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Chapter 345: The old love debt must be paid now (2)

"Thirteen people, together, are the real Tang Shisan?" Yang Zhao couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then laughed: "Impossible. The Tang Shisan I know is a real hero. Such a person is arrogant and has a higher heart than the sky. The highest power can only be monopolized by him, and it will never be shared with others. What's more..." The little prince paused, recalling the power of the "innate body-breaking invisible sword energy" that Tang Shisan used outside Nanzheng City that day, and still felt particularly scared. He sighed and said slowly: "If there were thirteen Tang Shisan in Shu, then he would have been no longer the Tang Sect in Shu, but had become the 'Tang Tang in the World'."

"Correct, but also wrong." The woman in white said quietly: "The prince had seen Tang Shisan, whom he had seen, is indeed such a personality. However, it only belongs to one of the thirteen Tang Shisan after all. There are also the other twelve people, which are completely different from what you have seen before."

Yang Zhao frowned again. He didn't want to get too entangled on this topic, so he sat down next to the stone table. He said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will believe your statement for now. In this way, Miss Tang, are you one of the thirteen Tangs? Then, what about the twelve people? Where are they now? It's unnecessary to waste time, call them out together."

The woman in white subconsciously reached out and pressed her lower abdomen and said quietly: "There is no need for this. Prince, as long as you see me, it is equivalent to seeing all Tang Shisan. Because..." She wanted to say something but stopped, but she did not continue to say more.

Yang Zhao was not sure why, and he was still very cautious, so he did not think carefully about the subtext hidden in the other party's words. He looked up at the woman in white, and his sharp eyes seemed to pierce the thick gauze curtain that covered her. He asked slowly, "Miss Tang, you can represent all Tang Shisan, and in the same way, it can also represent the future attitude of the Tang Sect. I should be right to understand this way, right?"

The woman in white pointed her head and said, "Yes, the prince understands this way, there is nothing wrong with it."

When the Overlord broke into the palace today, Yang Zhao also heard from Lan Si in Baiyushi. If it were not for the help of this woman in white, then when he arrived at the East Palace, Yang Guang and Xiao would have been on the ground. To this day, the little prince was particularly scared. He reached out and patted him gently on the stone table and said, "Since that's the case, then it's easy to deal with. Today's battle in the imperial city is entirely up to Miss Tang, you can help me, so that my father and mother can escape the disaster by chance and not be beaten by Yang Xuangan. This kind of kindness, Yang Mouming, please accept a courtesy from the fifth inner palace. After saying that, he stood up, cleaned his clothes, and bowed deeply to the woman in white seriously.

The woman in white turned her body slightly and refused to accept the full tribute. She just said softly: "The prince is so serious. In fact, during the day... that is also the little girl's duty. Since it is taken for granted, how can she accept such a great tribute from the prince? Please get up quickly."

Yang Zhao still couldn't understand the true meaning of the other party's words. He thought that the woman in white was just polite. He said seriously: "Yang Xuan was fierce and fierce. If anyone wanted to be an enemy of him, no matter what the result, he would automatically step half of his body into the gate of hell. Miss Tang and I were not close to each other, but she did not fear the hardships and risked her life to deal with it. Finally, she saved the life of my father and mother. It was also necessary to receive a gift from Yang. But..."

The King of Henan stood up straight and continued in a voice: "The Tang Sect in the middle of Shu helped King Yang Xiu of Shu to raise an army to rebel, and colluded with foreign tribes of Tubo to send troops to invade the Central Plains. All these are evil crimes of great rebellion. The Tang Sect saved my parents as a personal affair; but the Tang Sect's violation of national laws is a matter of public affairs. Public and private cannot be confused between each other. Of course, the law is nothing more than human feelings. For the sake of the girl, I will take a step back. As long as the Tang Sect hand over Tang Shisan—the one that Yang met outside Nanzheng City that day—to the court, I can represent the court in the past and do not blame him. Otherwise, although the Sui Dynasty was great, the Tang Sect's place would never have a foothold."

The woman in white sighed, "The prince is kind, the little girl appreciates it. It's a pity... this is impossible. Because the person he saw outside Nanzheng City that day, he had been killed. There is no ambitious Tang Shisan in this world. Even if the little girl wants to follow the prince's instructions to hand over to someone, no one can hand over it."

"Diet?" Yang Zhao frowned and said, "How could it be? Tang Shisan's cultivation is so high that it is rare in the world. Who can kill him?"

The woman in white sighed, "All living beings in the world cannot escape and die, that's amazing. As for killing others..." She paused, and instinctively pressed her lower abdomen and continued, "Even if it's me."

"Miss Tang, have you... killed Tang Shisan, whom I have seen?" Yang Zhao subconsciously understood that it was an internal strife in the Tang Sect, so that "Thirteen Tang Shisan killed each other and died." He did not want to get involved in internal affairs of the Tang Sect, so he did not intend to investigate it in depth. He said now: "Okay, Yang believed what you said. But even if a person dies, there will always be corpses left? Take out the corpses as evidence, and Yang promised to do the same for the past to do the same." People who practice martial arts have strong muscles, especially Tang Shisan, who is only a few strong people in the world, are even more unusual. Even if there is only one skeleton left, just take it out and check it out, and the authenticity will be determined on the spot, so there is no need to worry about the other party being able to fake it.

The Tang Sect assisted Yang Xiu in rebelling and rebelling was a sin of unforgivable crime. If the law was strictly followed, the people of the Tang Sect, from the sect leader to the servants who were doing odd jobs, would be implicated in the three tribes. Yang Zhao proposed that as long as the corpse of Tang Shisan was handed over, the festival would be exposed and would not be investigated in the future. To be honest, the woman in white had saved the lives of Prince Yang Guang and Princess Xiao during the day, so she showed extra mercy. However, unexpectedly, the woman in white shook her head and said, "The prince is magnanimous, and the little woman should not have been more arrogant. But Tang Shisan is different from ordinary people. After losing her life, she had no bones left. So... please forgive me."

Yang Zhao couldn't help feeling dissatisfied with many refusals from the other party. He pressed the stone table and sat again, saying, "Miss Tang, it's a pity for you to speak like this... Please understand that if you can't come up with convincing evidence, then even Yang will have no right to pardon you from the Tang Sect at will."

"The prince thinks that the little woman takes action to stop Yang Xuangan during the day and asks you to meet by the Qujiang Pool tonight, in order to get the prince to come forward and pardon the Tang Sect's crimes?" The woman in white shook her head and chuckled sadly before she could answer, and slowly said: "The Tang Sect is a huge monster. In the world, there are many people outside the Tang Sect who hate it and hate it. But the people who most long to see it destroyed will always come from within the Tang Sect. Because outsiders can never imagine that the Tang Sect has swallowed the happiness of many people in order to maintain its existence and strength. There is no need to say anything else, the prince just needs to think about the east and west alone, and naturally he will understand it."

"East and the West?" Yang Zhao frowned and searched for his memories, and suddenly held his breath. The so-called "East and the West" were two killers in the Tang Sect. On that day, the little prince and Fan Qinghui and Mingyue were drinking in the Chengdu restaurant. Tang Siwen, the young master of the Tang Sect, happened to be next door. Tang Siwen thought that the little prince and Mingyue had a quarrel with him, so he ordered the person around him to kill. This was also the beginning of the hatred between Yang Zhao and the Tang Sect. The two, one with evil thoughts, and the other with one leg, one arm and one eye, were both afraid and disgusting. They could be called monsters.

Later, when Yang Zhao entered Shu to quell the rebellion, he fought with many other experts who also belonged to the Tang Sect, and what he saw was roughly similar. One or two of them were like this, and it can be explained that they were born with abnormalities. But so many people are like this. Can it be said that because of Feng Shui problems in the Tang Sect, how many babies born with abnormalities were born? Then, the only reasonable explanation is... In order to cultivate a large number of people suitable for practicing their secret killing skills, the Tang Sect actually cruelly used various special techniques to brutally...

Thinking of this, even with the strong heart of the little prince, he couldn't help but shivered with excitement. He took a deep breath and asked, "I understand. But Miss Tang, since you hate the Tang Sect so much, why..."

"Why didn't I destroy it?" The woman in white smiled sadly again and said, "It's not difficult to destroy the Tang Sect, but what after that? The sky is vast and the earth is vast. We, the monsters trained by the Tang Sect, have nowhere to go except the Tang Sect. So in the past three hundred years, countless ancestors of the Tang Sect can only accept the fait accompli and endure it. Generation after generation, they constantly copied the pain they had endured on their next generation until... Tang Shisan appeared."

"Dang Shisan participated in the rebellion of the King of Shu, not for the ambition of 'the world', but just to destroy the Tang Sect with his own hands?" Yang Zhao recalled Tang Shisan outside Nanzheng City that day, and felt that even if this inference was natural, there was always a strong sense of incongruity. He closed his eyes slightly, cleared the chaotic threads wrapped around his chest, and said solemnly: "Then Miss Tang, what does the Tang Sect want now?"

The woman in white sighed, "Tang Shisan is actually... not as the prince said. But no matter what, after the chaos in Shu, the Tang Sect could no longer maintain its foothold in the Sui land as the prince said. This would be better, put aside the burden of the past, and the remaining Tang Sect members would start again without burden. Therefore, after the prince saw Tang Shisan in Nanzheng that day, he died, the little woman took the initiative and distributed the wealth passed down from the ancestor of the Tang Sect to his disciples. Whether they wanted to live the ordinary life of ordinary people in the hiding name or leave Zhongdi to go abroad for a foreign land, they would let their own wishes. So by now, the Tang Sect has completely disappeared and no longer exists. Since it does not exist, of course, it doesn't matter whether they ask for pardon."

"Oh? The Tang Sect has been disbanded?" Yang Zhao raised his eyebrows, looking quite surprised. But after thinking about it, this ending could be barely accepted. However, this made him confused. He subconsciously tapped his fingers on the stone table and asked, "That's good... so, Miss Tang invited Yang to meet tonight, not to pardon the Tang Sect, but why?"

"Yes. Why?" the woman in white asked, "The Tang Sect no longer exists. The sky and earth are big, so where can I go? Yang Xuangan wants to fight for the world, but what does it have to do with me? Why did I take the risk of dealing with the overlord and rescue the prince and the prince's prince's princess? Prince, can you think of the answer?"

Yang Zhao vaguely felt that something big was going to happen. He focused his mind and shook his head and said, "Yang doesn't know, and he can't think of it. Please tell me clearly."

The woman in white took a deep breath, calmed the ripples in the heart lake, and tried hard to prevent her voice from trembling. She said in a low voice: "Actually, the little woman is back... I'm back... I'm asking for debt from you, Prince." Before she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her hand and took off the hat she was wearing, revealing her true face that was always covered up, and exposing her frankly under the cold moonlight.

In an instant, Yang Zhao's breathing suddenly stopped. There was thunder rumbling like a thunderbolt in his mind, but there seemed to be a flash of dazzling lightning in his consciousness, which completely turned into blank space. Then, he understood everything. But at the same time, more questions emerged from his chest. He was surprised, happy, ashamed and ashamed, and mixed feelings. The little prince's brain turned into a computer that suddenly had to accept too many tasks at the same time and was unable to die due to insufficient resources. His whole body was frozen. At first glance, it was no different from the clay puppet.

The woman in front of me was in her 28 years old. She had a beautiful face and a fair face. Her big eyes were as beautiful as pearls and jade, pure and flawless. Her eyebrows were pitiful. Her face was particularly childish, but her body was fully mature, and she showed amazing attraction at any time. They should have been completely incoherent. However, the facts were just the opposite. This radical combination not only did not make people feel abrupt, but instead gave birth to a special charm full of contradictory taste. Even if people wanted to hold her in their arms, comfort and pity, and protect her from the invasion of the world, they also made people want to push her down on the collapse, ravaging and ravaging her to the fullest, allowing her to spit out a sad voice between helplessness and despair.

This girl in white who claimed to be both Tang Shisan was Yang Su's illegitimate daughter. She was once named Princess Furong by the court and had a night marriage with Yang Zhao. The little prince once vowed to take good care of her for the rest of her life: Yang Bingbing.
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