World Traveler

"Mo Ling, how do you feel about me, your brother?"

"like."

Tang Moling was eating grilled fish and responded to Yanan's words without any hesitation or raising her head.

"...So what do you like about me?"

"When we're together."

"Like now?"

"Ah."

Without using any magic, Yanan could sense that she was not lying simply by relying on his own feelings, and even sensed that he had some doubts about his own question.

"Brother, didn't you promise to take care of me?"

Tang Moling looked at Yanan and asked with some confusion.

Looking at her innocent eyes, Yanan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

"Haha~ Yes, I will take care of you. How about we go around together?"

"okay."

Tang Moling thought about the Tang Sect, but didn't want to be separated from Yanan again. After hesitating for a while, she nodded and agreed.

"Don't worry, I'll bring you back when you miss us."

"Ah."

This child is so simple. He grew up in the Tang Sect and has never traveled far until now, but he hasn't seen me for so many years.

Yanan felt that he might have changed, but Tang Moling was still the same as he remembered. The only change was that she had grown up a little.

He quietly watched Tang Moling finish the grilled fish, and just like before, he naturally took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth.

"Let's go, let's go see the master now."

"Ah."

The two of them left the back mountain hand in hand and walked towards the Zhengxin Hall. Along the way, they attracted quite a few Tang Sect disciples, and their eyes revealed surprise, confusion, and shock when they looked at them.

It seemed that she had no idea why Tang Moling was being held by this unknown man.

This, this, this...

Swah——

Several figures appeared in front of Yanan, surrounded him, and questioned him cautiously.

"Who are you? Why are you in the Tang Sect?"

On the other side, several senior sisters tried to pull Tang Moling to the side, but she dodged them.

"Junior sister, come here quickly, don't stay with this stranger."

"No, he's not a stranger, he's my brother."

After saying that, Tang Moling grabbed Yanan's hand much tighter, not wanting to let go at all.

Yanan also realized that they meant well, so he did not take action directly. Instead, he explained in a gentle tone.

"How about we talk about this first? After all, this..."

whoosh-

Yanan casually grabbed the hidden weapon thrown at him, threw it to the ground, and continued with what he had not finished saying.

"After all, this is the Tang Clan's lair. Who would dare to cause trouble here? Don't you think so..."

Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—

"You kidnapped our junior sister and you're still trying to make excuses. Watch out for my hidden weapon!"

He picked up Tang Moling who was beside him and dodged the hidden weapon that was coming towards him, then jumped onto the eaves of the roof next to him.

"Fuck! Don't you understand what I'm saying? You're ready to fight, right? Today, let your senior brother teach you some Kung Fu."

Putting Tang Moling aside, Yanan looked at the group of faces in front of him that he had no impression of, and suddenly felt a darkness about the future of the Tang Sect.

Damn, you bunch of idiots, a real bad guy is walking on the street and chatting with you openly, right?

Yanan, who let go of his hands, was like a wolf among a flock of sheep. He didn't even need the Taiping Sword and beat them to a pulp with his bare hands.

"Tai Chi! Who is doing Tai Chi?"

"Hidden weapon! A hidden weapon stabbed my butt!"

"Ah! Brother, don't block my way!"

"Poison! Use poison!"

………………

About ten minutes later, a group of people were lying on the ground. It would not have taken much effort to knock them down, but in order to ensure that they were all severely beaten, Yanan took a little longer.

Yanan ensured that they only felt pain, and if they had any injuries, they were all caused by their teammates.

Although they may not be so rational, their starting point is indeed to protect Junior Sister Tang Moling, so there will be no situation of missing limbs.

"Moling, look at me..."

At this time, he turned around and looked at the eaves, and found that there was an expressionless middle-aged man next to Tang Moling.

When the disciples below saw that figure, they immediately lay on the ground and shouted loudly as if they had seen a savior.

"Master, there's a thief trying to kidnap Junior Sister!"

"Go away, stop talking nonsense."

After saying that, he kicked the butt of the Tang Sect disciple who had just spoken, telling him to stop talking nonsense.

"Wu~Master, you see, these fellow disciples were injured by him, you have to stand up for us!"

"No, I didn't hurt anyone. I'm here as your senior brother to teach you martial arts. Just tell me whether you have learned my Tai Chi or not."

Add two more kicks.

"Woo~"

Tang Zhongling had been standing there for a while, so he naturally knew that Yanan's attack was not heavy-handed, and he had also heard the whole story from Tang Moling.

Looking at the collapsed scene below, he shook his head helplessly.

Swah——

He used his lightness skills and disappeared from the spot with Tang Moling in an instant. At the same time, the voice came over.

"Those who need to go back and apply the medicine should do so. He is considered your senior brother. If you don't know the truth, don't act recklessly and hurt innocent people."

"what?"

The disciples lying on the ground felt as if the sky had fallen. They had originally thought that they could rely on the leader to beat back, but they didn't expect that they were beaten in vain.

Looking at the direction where his master disappeared, Yanan also used his lightness skills and rushed towards Zhengxin Hall.

...............

"Come, Master, please have some tea."

In Zhengxin Hall, Yanan politely brewed a pot of tea, slowly poured it into the teacup, and then respectfully handed it to Tang Zhongling.

"Ah."

He picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip, then closed his eyes and rested without saying a word.

Yanan was a little at a loss when he saw this scene, and looked at Tang Moling beside him and exchanged glances.

Yanan: Master, what’s the situation?

Tang Moling: I don’t know.

Yanan: Master, have you encountered any bad things these days?

Tang Moling: I don’t know.

Yanan: What do you know, Moling?

Tang Moling: I don’t know.

The two stared at each other for a while, and Tang Moling tilted her head, as if she didn't understand why this happened.

After a while, Tang Zhongling opened his eyes again and looked at Tang Moling and Yanan in front of him, not knowing what to say.

One is his own daughter.

The other one is his disciple, who has disappeared for so many years and now reappears in front of him...

Facing this disciple, past emotions also surfaced, and finally he sighed, and his emotions were condensed into a short sentence.

"Ah... it's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."