my share eldest

Chapter 1633
Soon Tang Ming received a reply from Lu Xiaolu, but he was rejected: "Why did you leave the hospital so soon? I have something to do at noon, so I can't have dinner with you. Let's wait another day."

"School just started, what's the matter with you?"

"Some things in the class are just because the school has just started, there are a lot of things to deal with, and it's annoying."

"Okay, let's have a party by ourselves then."

Tang Ming replied once, but stopped replying.

"How about it?"

Meng Xianjun looked at Tang Ming curiously.

"I asked her out for dinner at noon, but was rejected."

Tang Ming put away his mobile phone, "It seems that there are really other people, otherwise she would not have left me alone after I was discharged from the hospital."

"Nonsense, do you think I'm lying to you?"

Meng Xianjun pouted, "What are you going to do?"

"I... what should I do?"

Tang Ming frowned. It was the first time he encountered such a thing, and he was really at a loss.

"This kind of thing can't be tolerated. At noon, brothers and sisters will follow Lu Xiaolu together. If she really goes to see that little boy, then come and catch her, and let her go away."

Meng Xianjun's eyes sparkled. If Tang Ming and Lu Xiaolu could really draw a clear line, it would be of great convenience to his future actions.

"That's it. We'll see the situation later."

Tang Ming nodded with an ugly face.

"I'm so sleepy, I want to catch up on sleep."

Meng Xianjun let out a sigh of relief and was about to go to bed.

"Old Meng..."

Tang Ming pushed Meng Xianjun a bit: "I'm asking about something."

"whats the matter?"

Meng Xianjun looked at Tang Ming weakly.

"Do you know Yun Potian?"

Tang Ming hesitated and asked tentatively.

"Who?"

Meng Xianjun suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at Tang Ming in disbelief.

"Yun Potian! Why do you have such an expression?"

Tang Ming became puzzled.

"Why did you suddenly ask this question?"

Meng Xianjun frowned, his face became extremely solemn.

"I'm curious, just ask casually, is this person famous?"

Tang Ming became puzzled.

"This person... was very famous ten years ago. It can be said that the martial arts ten years ago was the era of Yun Potian, nicknamed Huaxia Sword God."

Meng Xianjun's eyes shone with admiration, "His famous battle was when the island country sent a large number of general-level ninjas to invade China, and the major sects organized masters to fight the enemy, but they couldn't take advantage of it, and instead suffered heavy casualties.

In the end, Yun Potian killed the ninjas of the island country with one sword and one man, and he became a god because of this battle. "

"Is this person really such a bullshit?"

Tang Ming swallowed, and stared at Meng Xianjun in disbelief: "I have an enemy who told me that he is Yun Potian's apprentice, but his own strength is not very good?"

"You actually offended Yun Potian's apprentice? No, Yun Potian didn't have any disciples when he fell, so you must have met a liar."

Meng Xianjun and his wife quickly shook their heads resolutely: "If you were really Yun Potian's apprentice, you would have been fucked to death long ago."

"Falling? Since this person is so awesome, why did he fall?"

Tang Ming became puzzled.

"Hey, if you are innocent, you should be guilty! Yun Potian became a god in the first battle, and he became famous all over the world with the Chinese Secret Art he practiced."

Meng Xianjun sighed, deeply moved: "The reason why Yun Potian was able to become a god in one battle is because of this set of supreme sword tactics. Those who have seen its power want to keep it for themselves, this is the reality."

"and then?"

"Then Yun Potian once again demonstrated his amazing fighting power."

Meng Xianjun smiled strangely: "At that time, all the sects wanted to obtain the Chinese Secret Art, so they united to encircle and suppress Yun Potian, but they were defeated by the people who killed Yun Potian. Since then, no one has dared to blatantly oppose him, until ten years ago."

"Let's get straight to the point, and you just say how he fell?"

Tang Ming became nervous. The old madman didn't speak in detail. Now he can finally understand the old madman's past more accurately.

"Yun Potian has ruled the world for decades, and no one knows what sect or sect he is, but there is a sect leader named Li Miaokong, who is very familiar with him, and the two sworn brothers."

Meng Xianjun sighed and shook his head regretfully: "Li Miaokong also married his younger sister Li Miaoyun to Yun Potian, the hero is saddened by beauty."

"I seem to have guessed the bloody plot."

Tang Ming frowned.

"It should be about the same. The brothers and sisters of the Li family have been rushing to the Huaxia Secret Art from the very beginning, but they are too scheming. Not only did Li Miaoyun agree with him, but they also planned for many years. Even Yun Potian had to be recruited." .”

Meng Xianjun nodded, "About ten years ago, the brothers and sisters of the Li family suddenly attacked Yun Potian and killed him. It's a pity that Yun Potian's generation of sword gods was plotted to death by two of the most trusted people. .”

Hearing this, Tang Ming fell into deep thought. There was no problem with the time. The old lunatic was also abolished ten years ago. It seems that it is the masterpiece of the Li family brothers and sisters.

It's just that the old lunatic didn't die, but his legs were crippled and he lived in seclusion, so the enemies he said should be the brothers and sisters of the Li family.

"After Xiaoli mutated, she knew the secret of Huaxia, and the two people who killed the old lunatic were both named Li. Could it be that Xiaoli is related to Li's brothers and sisters?"

Tang Ming became puzzled in his heart, "That's not right, according to the calculation of time, Xiaoli this year, the old lunatic had an accident ten years ago, the time does not match. Also, the old lunatic is 80 to [-] years old, so he cannot be Xiaoli's father. Could it be grandpa, it's not impossible."

"That's not right! The old lunatic said that I am the only descendant of the Chinese Secret Art, so how does Li Xiaoli know the Chinese Secret Art?"

……

The more Tang Ming thought about it, the more he had a headache, and he couldn't understand the relationship at all.

"Are you sure that Yun Potian is dead? Does he really have no apprentices or heirs?"

Tang Ming asked Meng Xianjun again.

"Of course I'm sure. When Yun Potian fell, I was already sensible. At that time, the faction of my sect even made a memorial ceremony for it. After all, I was a national martial arts hero who had resisted the invasion of foreign enemies."

Meng Xianjun nodded, then shook his head: "As for whether he has heirs, I really have no way to answer your question. Absolutely no apprentices, but whether he has heirs or not depends on how many women he had back then."

"Then how are the brothers and sisters of the Li family doing now, are they strong or declining?"

Tang Ming continued to ask curiously.

"When Yun Potian fell, the Jianghu people didn't know what happened, and after a while, they found out that it was the Li family brothers and sisters who did it.

Since they killed Yun Potian, the Huaxia Secret Art naturally fell into their hands, so at the beginning, the martial arts people issued the order to kill Yun Potian on the grounds of avenging Yun Potian, and several sects Together, they destroyed the sect where the brothers and sisters of the Li family belonged.

(End of this chapter)