C6

Tang Ming and Luo Ling hurriedly arrived at the Residence of He. When they heard the purpose of the two seniors' visit, Captain He welcomed them politely.

"Young Hero, I apologize for not being able to ask for your surname last time because of my personal reasons." Although he looked like he was about to return to the west at any time, he was much better than the last time they met.

He seemed to have walked out from the pain of losing his son. However, his speed was simply too fast. Could it be that …

Tang Ming's eyes flashed with a dark glint, but he still replied to Steward He's words.

"It's human nature, there's no need for anything other than that." Tang Ming sipped a mouthful of tea to clear his mind. He glared at Luo Ling who was sitting still before he turned his head and said to Steward He with a smile, "Little brat Tang Ming and junior brother Luo Ling. Junior brother has a mischievous personality. I hope Steward He will forgive me."

"How could that be?" "Compared to my family's smelly little …" Steward He waved his hand.

"Have some tea, have some tea."

Tang Ming replied with a cup of tea. "I've heard that Sir He is a great benefactor from ten li away. I'm curious. May I know for what reason Sir He did good deeds in the past?"

"Speaking of which, I'm ashamed. The reason why I'm doing good is not simple." "Back then, I met a fortune-teller. He said to me, I have the face of a rich and powerful man, and I have a son who comes late. I have the help of a noble man in my life, but I can't help a tyrant. I have to do many good deeds, do many good deeds, or else all my wealth will be for naught."

Tang Ming's eyes flashed: "Really? I wonder if that fortune-teller is well now. "

"Young Hero Tang wants to divine fate?" "What's the matter?" Sir He asked casually.

"No, I just think that fortune-teller is very accurate." Tang Ming looked outside at Steward He, his eyes unwavering.

Immortal Lady He froze for a moment. The hand holding the cup trembled as he smiled awkwardly. "Young Hero Tang is truly astute."

"I've always thought that when people do what the heavens are looking at, they do believe in their lives. Who knows …" As he spoke, he noticed that something was wrong with Tang Ming's expression. Tang Ming gave him a smile that wasn't a smile that made his hair stand on end. "When a person gets old, he likes to talk about the past. Does Young Hero Tang think that I'm long-winded?"

"Nothing." Tang Ming retracted his gaze, "I wonder if I can take a walk around your mansion?"

"Of course, please." When he stood up, Tang Ming hastily said, "There's no need to trouble yourself. Just call an attendant to come with us."

Hearing this, Member He immediately agreed. "Then, it's better to obey than to be respectful."

Tang Ming nodded with a smile as he followed the attendant called out by Steward He out of the hall.

"I didn't expect that Steward He had a reason for doing good deeds outside of the city. Hey, Senior Brother, how did you guess it?" Luo Ling, who was carrying his sword behind Tang Ming, kept mumbling to himself.

"When everyone decides to do something, there is a reason. When you decide to do something, there must be someone or something that makes you make up your mind." Tang Ming laughed, "It doesn't matter why he helped others, but his help to those people is real. Do you understand?"

"But, isn't Member He too generous? Is it just because of a fortune-teller?" Luo Ling still felt that it was unacceptable. At this moment, a conversation in the garden not far away attracted Tang Ming's attention.

"I feel like that fortune-teller is quite accurate. Maybe he really does have some ability." Tang Ming had changed the topic too quickly, Luo Ling could not react in time.

"Have you heard? "People have died in the Li Family Village!"

"I heard that they died miserably. Right now, there are many people who don't dare to enter the Li family village."

"Who dares to enter that village of dead men?"

"That's right, I don't know what's going on recently, there's always someone …" Do you think our Feng Shui is not good? "

The attendant leading the way looked at Tang Ming in embarrassment and had no choice but to step forward: "What are you doing?" "There's no need to work you guys."

"Senior apprentice-brother …" Luo Ling looked at Tang Ming and found that Tang Ming was also looking at him.

"One at a time." Tang Ming's words were calm, causing Luo Ling's heart to calm down.

The Li Family Village wasn't far from Tang Ming's current location. That was why Luo Ling had easily found out about the Li Family Village's strange illness when he first heard about it from Luo Ling. Who would have thought that things would get out of hand now?

However, now, even if the Tang Ming duo wanted to interfere, they had no way of doing so. It would be better to properly resolve the matter in front of them.

Luo Ling also understood this logic. Thus, he nodded his head to express his understanding.

When night fell, Tang Ming suddenly raised his sword and asked, "Who's outside?"

Lying on the table, sleeping soundly, Luo Ling woke up with a start, rubbing his eyes in a daze: "What's wrong?"

"Stay in your room." As Tang Ming said this, he opened the door and a bright red robe flew towards Tang Ming. Tang Ming caught the robe with one hand.

"I'm afraid there are eight or nine vague things in the world, and people don't really care …"

A chattering melody rang out in the quiet He Mansion. 30% was bitter and 70% was weird. It was extremely hair-raising. Even the drowsy Luo Ling immediately became clear-headed.

"Who, come out." Tang Ming looked around but didn't see a single person.

"Watch him get up from the pavilion, watch him feast on guests, watch his building collapse …"

On top!

Tang Ming leaped onto the roof and indeed, he saw a figure.

That person was dressed in an enchanting red robe. Even though his face was covered by a veil, one could still see that he was a pretty boy … The man only had the red gauze cloth on his head fluttering. He looked extremely frightening.

Tang Ming probed, "Du Huang?"

That person didn't say anything as he turned around to leave. Tang Ming hurriedly gave chase, regardless of whether that person in red was Du Huang or not, the person in red was definitely related to the origin of the Worryfree Water.

The red-clothed person's qinggong was extremely outstanding. Tang Ming had expended a great deal of effort before he was able to barely keep up. This also made Tang Ming even more certain that the other party was definitely not Du Huang.

Du Huang was just an ordinary scholar, how could he have become a martial arts expert overnight?

However, the place where the red clothed person was walking on became more and more desolate. The crow was crying out loudly because of the two people's confusion.

"He caught up. Not bad." The red-clothed man sat on a tree, his red clothes fluttering in the cold wind, giving off a strange sense of beauty.

"Who are you?" Tang Ming's hand gripped his sword hilt, ready to fight at any time.

"What do we do? I don't want to say." The red person's voice was extremely lazy, as if it had no interest in anything at all. "How about I kill you? This way, I don't need to explain. "

Tang Ming: "…"

"Right, this is how it should be. Explaining your identity and stuff is so troublesome." The red-clothed person laughed, deeply feeling that his idea was not bad.

Tang Ming couldn't help but seriously discuss with the other party, "Wouldn't it be even more troublesome if you killed me?"

The red clothed man was startled, he didn't think Tang Ming would actually pick him up like this. He let out a hearty laugh, "You're actually seriously discussing whether or not to kill you. Since when did the Cloud Sky Sect have such an interesting kid like you?"

"Excuse me, but may I ask if you are old enough this year?" Tang Ming sincerely suggested, "When you call someone else 'little guy', please think of yourself."

The red clothed man sized Tang Ming up. Seeing that Tang Ming didn't have any other intentions, he laughed heartily. "Interesting, really interesting."

"Kid, since you're so interesting, I'll just use a move." The red clothed man's voice was light as he said, "What you said is more difficult to kill than you."

As he spoke, the red-clothed person's hand turned into an eagle's claw. Tang Ming immediately pulled out his sword to block. The sharp claw rubbed against the sword's edge, creating a bright flame. Tang Ming's eyes darkened.

So strong!

The red clothed man turned around in midair, the red gauze covering the curtain's cap dispersing. It looked extremely gorgeous. At this moment, the other hand of the red clothed man scratched Tang Ming's left hand.

"Hm!"

Tang Ming gave a stuffy groan as he forcefully deflected the red-clothed person.

"Little guy, you can't do it." The red clothed man licked the blood on his hands. "I'll be leaving first. See you later if fate wills it."

Just as the red robed man turned around, he stopped as if he remembered something, "That's right, I'm 19 years old this year. I'm indeed older than you, little family."

As he spoke, the other party stepped on the fallen leaves and disappeared into the moonlight.

Tang Ming confirmed that if the red-clothed person had used such a lightness skill from the start, he definitely wouldn't have been able to keep up.

Wu Lin's younger generation actually had such a powerful expert?

He had been in the Cloud Sky Sect in the past.

Tang Ming sheathed his sword and shattered the little bit of pride in his heart.