Tang Ahlang got up again. A glint flickered in his eyes as he looked at the indifferent Tan Xiu and respectfully said, "I really want another chance to fight like this, Master."
"How many do you have in mind?" asked Tan Xiu.
"11!"
Replied Tang Ahlang respectfully.
Tan Xiu raised his brows and nodded with satisfaction. "Well, you didn't disappoint me. Since you want another chance, then I'll give it to you. Let's go! "
"Where to?" asked Tang Ahlang.
"I'm going to give you a chance," said Tan Xiu with a faint smile.
Two days later.
Tan Xiu appeared in H Country with Tang Ahlang. As two cars arrived at the airport, the Master and disciple duo quickly rushed toward their destination.
"Have you investigated everything?"
Sitting in the car, Tan Xiu's eyes swept the scenery outside the window and slowly asked.
The Great Tang Empire's intelligence officer respectfully handed a document to Tan Xiu and reported, "Your Majesty, the Ximen Wandai Clan has set up a secret base in the Southern Region. Each of the assassins trained there are elites among the elites. There are 23 instructors and stewards in charge of training these assassins, all of whom are cultivators. Five of them are comparable to Golden Core Stage cultivators. Apart from the two experts of the Ximen Wandai Clan whose whereabouts are erratic, they can be regarded as the top experts in H Country. "
"The Ximen Wandai Clan doesn't seem to be a surname of H Country, does it?" asked Tan Xiu.
The intelligence officer shook his head and said, "This clan was originally not from H Country, but from China. Just like the Joyous Palace of Japan, they couldn't stay in China in the past, so they moved to H Country. After nearly a hundred years of secret development, they led the original country to split and eventually formed an independent H Country. It can be said that the Ximen Wandai Clan controls the real power in H Country. Further, according to our investigation, the ancestors of the Ximen Wandai Clan should be from China's Sichuan Province. What they are best at is … changing their faces. "
Change my face?
Suddenly, Tan Xiu recalled the special technique that was passed down among the people in Sichuan Province of Huaxia. Suddenly, another idea flashed in his mind. He immediately smiled and said, "It seems that the plastic surgery skills of Country H didn't come out of nowhere! Change my face? It's really interesting! "
Hearing this, the intelligence officer couldn't help but laugh and say, "Your Majesty, what you said really makes sense. I'm really stupid to not have thought of this in advance."
Southern District.
The Ximen Wandai family's secret assassination base was located in a forest along the coast. The mountain here was not high, but it was densely forested and occupied a large area.
When the car stopped at the fork of the road at the foot of a mountain, the intelligence agent got off and opened the rear door for Tan Xiu, respectfully saying, "Your Majesty, this is the most suitable place if you want to take the shortcut. However, according to our people's investigation, if we want to enter the secret base from here, we need to pass through six lines of defense. Do you want me to lead some people to clear out all the enemies at the defensive line? "
Tan Xiu shook his head and said, "No need. You can just wait here."
Having said that …
He quickly disappeared into the forest along with Tang Ahlang.
There was a winding river with clear and transparent water with some colorful fishes swimming in it without any worries. Several snow-white rabbits were running along the riverbank, scaring the birds nearby and causing them to fly away.
"Master!"
Tang Ahlang stopped and looked at the two military tents on the other side of the river, as well as several strong men in black uniforms near the tents.
"I won't kill anyone after stepping into this place," said Tan Xiu lightly. "Everyone here will be your enemy. Go inside! I want to see you sharpen yourself and become stronger through fighting. "
"Understood!"
Tang Ahlang nodded. A glint flashed in his eyes and his figure shot out like a sharp arrow and instantly appeared outside the tents on the other side of the river. A sharp dagger appeared in his hand out of thin air. With a flash of the blade, the throats of two strong men in black uniforms were easily torn open.
"WHO ARE YOU?!"
Angry roars came from the surroundings. However, they were speaking in Korean, which Tan Xiu and Tang Ahlang couldn't understand.
Tang Ahlang simply ignored the roars and his figure kept flickering, causing the big men in black uniforms to fall to the ground. After all the big men were killed, Tan Xiu appeared in front of Tang Ahlang and indifferently said, "You're a cultivator, not a killer.
You're a cultivator, not a killer. "
Tang Ahlang stared blankly for a moment, but he immediately understood Tan Xiu's meaning. He nodded and said, "I understand what you mean, Master. I'll use the means only cultivators can use to kill the enemies."
"No need." Tan Xiu shook his head and said, "Use the means you're good at to kill the enemies. I'm telling you this because I want you to be vigilant at all times. If the enemy hides his strength and you use sneak attacks and assassinations, you'll suffer a great loss if you only use a dagger to kill them. "
Tang Ahlang gave it a thought and felt that Tan Xiu's words were very reasonable, so he immediately unleashed his immortal sword and controlled it to fly around him before he went deeper.
The second blockade line.
Tang Ahlang directly manipulated the immortal sword and slaughtered his way forward, killing more than a dozen men in black uniforms in an instant.
The second blockade line.
The third blockade line.
…
The sixth blockade line.
After the blood droplets on the immortal sword were shaken away by the sword and returned to Tang Ahlang's body, Tan Xiu followed him and looked at the corpses on the ground. He shook his head and said, "They're just some ants. The most powerful ones among them only cultivate some Qigong and can only be compared to some martial arts grandmasters. However, the murderous aura around them is very strong. They should be ruthless characters who have killed a lot of people. "
Tang Ahlang took out the map given by the intelligence personnel and carefully observed it for more than 10 seconds before he found the location of the secret base. He no longer said anything and directly flew there.
Two minutes later.
Tang Ahlang appeared in the sky above the base. Dozens of figures flashed lightning-fast and surrounded him in a flash. At the same time, over a hundred assassins who were undergoing training arrived one after another. Soon, they surrounded the area with three layers inside and three layers outside.
"Who dares to break into my training base?!"
A voice that sounded like a great bell came from the deepest part of the base. Immediately after, three figures flickered lightning-fast and instantly appeared above Tang Ahlang. They looked down at him with murderous intent but didn't launch an attack immediately.
Tang Ahlang frowned. Although he knew that this was a training camp for assassins on the way here, he didn't expect that there would be so many people here. What was most inconceivable to him was that there were a lot of cultivators here. Even those assassins had faint True Qi fluctuations, indicating that even though they were martial artists, they still possessed great strength.
However …
According to the intelligence, there should be two very strong experts here.
Tang Ahlang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Slay the evil and defend the Dao. I'm here to pick a fight. Who dares to come up and fight me? "
"What?"
Everyone in the training camp wore a strange expression. They never dreamed that there would be a stupid brat who jumped out at this time and said something stupid like slaying the evil and defending the Dao.
He …
Did he just say that in Mandarin?
Suddenly, some sharp-minded people noticed the situation.
High up in the sky, among the three people who were glaring at Tang Ahlang covetously, the black-robed burly man with curly hair looked contemptuous. He couldn't sense any energy fluctuation coming from Tang Ahlang's body. He even suspected that this brat had come here through some unguarded place and was just a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse.
"Brat, are you from China?"
The burly man squinted his eyes and asked in Mandarin in a gloomy tone.
"That's right. I'm from China." Tang Ahlang nodded.
The burly man asked, "Did you come to our place by a freak combination of factors? "Or did you come here with a purpose? Or did you know that we're here before and came here to make trouble? "
"My Master despised me for having no actual combat experience, so he sent me here to pick a fight," said Tang Ahlang. "You're from an assassin training camp, so you're not good people. I've sworn to be a good person who slays the evil and defends the Dao. That's why I'm going to kill all of you so that you can be good people in your next life. "
"Hahaha …"
The instructors and assassins in the surroundings who could understand Mandarin burst into laughter. They looked at Tang Ahlang as though he was a fool.
The burly man standing high in the air shook his head with a wry smile and waved his hand. "Who's going to send him to the Western Paradise?"
"Me!"
A bare-chested man with a hideous grin on his face instantly dashed to the front of Tang Ahlang. The dagger in his hand kept flying and instantly attacked Tang Ahlang's neck.
Puff …
A faint sound was heard. It wasn't Tang Ahlang's neck that was torn, but the immortal sword Tang Ahlang wielded and directly pierced through the man's body, piercing his heart and killing him in one blow.
The sudden turn of events made the smiles on everyone's faces freeze. They stared with wide eyes as though they couldn't believe what they saw.
He's dead?
A rather famous cadet of the training camp was killed so easily by the other party? What the hell was that damned sword? How can it fly in the air?
In the air.
The three big men exchanged dismayed glances with a solemn look on their faces. The burly man in the middle shouted fiercely, "Brat, that sword of yours should be a magic tool, right? I can sense your aura. It's very powerful. Are you a cultivator from Huaxia? "
"Yes!"
Replied Tang Ahlang calmly.
"We have no enmity with you Chinese cultivators, neither do we. Why did you break into our camp and kill our people?" asked the burly man in a deep voice. "Aren't you afraid of causing a war between our countries?"
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