lcionline Chapter 220 Strange
Chapter 220 Strange
When Tang Yixin stepped into the yard, the first thing that caught his eye was the crabapple tree.
It is lush and green, with branches and leaves growing vigorously, like a green umbrella.
And the person sitting under the tree was Murong Wan, the black lotus in a light pink dress.
She was drinking tea contentedly under a tree. The afternoon sun shone down like arrows, casting shimmering shadows on the tea table.
The light and shadow made Murong Wan's beautiful face dim and unclear.
Murong Wan didn't look up, pouring tea in her hand, and said coldly with lowered eyes:
"coming."
Tang Yixien didn't buy it at all and didn't say anything.
He speaks without even raising his head, looking down on everyone. Who is he trying to suppress?
Murong Wan didn't hear any response for a long time, so she had to look up.
The person who came was tall and graceful, calm and composed, with pure and gentle eyes in a calm manner.
Murong Wan was stunned for a moment.
Shen Qingyin.
At first glance, this gentle and clean demeanor is so much like her.
Murong Wan's heart skipped a beat, but she quickly calmed down.
Murong Wan understood Tang Yixien and was always easy to handle, just like that kind-hearted older sister.
But when Tang Yixi came over, why didn't he bow?
Before, when Tang Yixien met her, he was always polite and reserved.
There was no one else in the yard, so she would have been fine with it and just thought it was Tang Yixien's dullness.
"The Second Madam asked me to come here. Is there something wrong?" Tang Yixien asked proactively.
If you have something to say, just say it quickly. He is too lazy to waste time with her.
"Sit down." Murong Wan said in a low voice.
Tang Yixien was not polite either. He lifted up his skirt and sat opposite Murong Wan.
Murong Wan looked at Tang Yixien closely, and the astonishment she saw made her feel even more uncomfortable.
"Tomorrow is the day for your final battle with Tianao. Tianao is a noble man, and Yuncang and I both spoil him."
Tang Yixien heard the hidden meaning.
Her son is delicate, don't hurt him.
"Just get more experience." Tang Yixien said.
Murong Wan's smile deepened, and a cold look flashed in her eyes:
"Yun Cang has always been optimistic about Tian Ao. He will definitely be entrusted with important tasks in the future. Naturally, it won't be his turn to engage in these fighting and killing."
Tang Yixien snorted in his heart.
With such a wife, it’s no wonder that Tang Yuncang ended up in complete failure.
The implication is to advise him to know the situation tomorrow and just lose to Tang Tianao directly without hurting him.
Before, she suppressed the original owner in this way.
"Okay, I understand." Tang Yixien agreed immediately.
A satisfied smile spread across Murong Wan's brows, like a black lotus sinking to the bottom of the water.
She appears gentle on the surface, but in reality, it is hard to tell whether she is real or fake.
She stretched out her soft and boneless hand and poured a cup of tea for Tang Yixien.
A few tea leaves swirled and sank to the bottom of the brown tea.
Few people drink herbal tea, but the second wife loves it very much.
Tang Yixien picked up the teacup without hesitation, shielded his eyes with his wide sleeves and gauze, and drank it all in an instant.
He put down his teacup and said, "Da Hong Pao, not bad."
The look in Murong Wan's eyes darkened, and she regained her grace and aloofness.
Seems to be completely satisfied.
It seems like everything that needs to be said and done has been done.
Tang Yixien saw it and immediately stood up to say goodbye.
He looked up at the lush crabapple tree and said with a hint of regret:
"This crabapple tree is quite nice."
Then he turned and left.
"Someone, throw away this set of tea set." Murong Wan called out softly after seeing the person walk away.
Someone came over immediately and took away the teapot on the table, along with the teacup that Tang Yixien had drunk from.
The corners of Murong Wan's mouth twitched slightly as she looked towards the door.
Her son is indeed just like her.
The next day, the finals of the Family Ranking Tournament officially began.
There weren't many people at the finals, but the atmosphere was more solemn.
Tang Yuncang was sitting on the stands nearby, accompanied by Murong Wan.
Originally, Murong Wan would not attend such occasions, but since Tang Tianao was present today, she was naturally worried.
Tang Yuncang stood up and said a few clichéd words to the point, and the competition officially began.
Almost everyone's attention was focused on Tang Yixin and Tang Tianao in the center of the venue.
Tang Tianao raised his face coldly, his brows furrowed, he pulled out the black thorn, and moved towards Tang Yixien neatly.
The black thorns were sharp and pointed, phantom-like, and shining with light.
"Qiang!"
The black thorn and the flowing light sword, one black and one white, made clanging sounds in the air.
Tang Yixien paused and obviously took half a step back.
With this attack, he immediately realized that Tang Tianao's cultivation was higher than his.
His expression instantly turned cold. He had originally thought that their strength was at least equal.
Unexpectedly, he was already a big drummer.
In the next few moves, Tang Yixin was slightly at a disadvantage.
Elder Ye in the audience could tell at a glance that Tang Tianao had advanced in cultivation.
He and Xiao Yan beside him looked at each other. Besides shock, there was more confusion in their eyes.
Tang Yuncang paused holding the teacup, his expression changing to something stern.
He didn't know that Tang Tianao's cultivation had improved to such an extent.
The two young masters of the Tang family both have high levels of cultivation.
Such a competition in the ring is naturally exciting, and the people in the audience are watching it almost intently.
The bright white light of the Liuguang Sword and the light black beam of the Black Thorn drew arcs.
As a battle, it is also a visual feast.
Murong Wan, who was in the stands, watched Tang Yixien fight with ease and respond to every move.
Her seemingly gentle face gradually became solemn.
Fortunately, Tang Tianao was slightly better on the stage.
Tang Yixien blocked Tang Tianao's attack with a sword and looked up at his complacent and proud eyes.
Why did his cultivation level increase so quickly?
Tang Yixien suddenly felt something was wrong.
Even if you are a genius, you won't advance so quickly.
At this moment, he noticed the black thorn in Tang Tianao's hand.
He vaguely remembered that Tang Tianao had found this sword in the sword tomb when they went to Lingyu Mountain.
At this time, during the battle, Tang Yixin had the opportunity to look at the sword carefully.
The whole body is dark and sharp, emitting a black light.
Black swords are extremely rare in the world of cultivation, and only a few cultivators use them.
If you look closely, you can see rune-like patterns on the sword.
At this moment, Tang Yixin was forced to the edge of the ring by Tang Tianao's sword. He turned around instantly to avoid the attack.
I suddenly felt a pain in my forearm.
Tang Yixin was stabbed by a black thorn, and the blood stained the clothes on his arm.
Sheng Qingye was on the ring at the side. After throwing the chains at his opponent, his eyes turned to Tang Yixin.
Hit it and take a look at Tang Yixin's side.
He could see that something was wrong with Tang Tianao, and his cultivation level was completely different from his previous level.
"Hey, Sheng Qingye, can you please respect me?" his opponent shouted.
"Respect... Respect..." Sheng Qingye's eyes turned, and he turned around and slapped him.