After having a great ti with Ruisi, Tang Ming didn’t bother to think too much, leisurely heading back to the dorm.
It’s the weekend, the dorm closes late, and only Hua Yingjie is inside. Shao Wuyou and ng Xianjun have gone out to enjoy themselves, probably having a good ti in so girl’s bed.
Tang Ming wasn’t envious at all, almost drained by Ruisi; he was quite scared of that kind of thing now, yet when comparing Su Xiaoxi and Risley, they were complete opposites.
Su Xiaoxi was a traditional oriental woman, reserved and shy, even if she wanted to please him, there was only so much she could do. Ruisi, on the other hand, was passionate and uninhibited; there was nothing the woman couldn’t do, only things one couldn’t think of.
Tang Ming’s first ménage à trois was completed under Ruisi’s guidance, one must admit, this fusion of East ets West was truly like ice and fire.
Back at the dorm, Tang Ming washed up briefly and went to sleep, oblivious to the uproar he had triggered outside, and soon, the entire martial arts world would be thrown into chaos because the Huaxia Secret Technique had resurfaced.
After ssing around for half the night, Tang Ming was quite exhausted and slept very soundly.
The next morning, Tang Ming drowsily opened his eyes, a gloomy big face coming into view, startling him into a shiver.
"What the heck, scared there, what are you doing?"
Tang Ming sat up suddenly, alertly looking at ng Xianjun: "Aren’t you guys supposed to co back in the afternoon after partying over the weekend? Why are you back so early?"
"Sothing big has happened."
ng Xianjun stared at Tang Ming gravely, "Not just , I’d say the entire martial arts world is going to be up early today."
"What do you an?"
Tang Ming looked blankly at ng Xianjun, rubbing his eyes while yawning: "To make a Hidden Force expert like you so anxious, could it be another invasion of the martial arts world?"
"Pretty much! Do you really not know what’s happened?"
ng Xianjun looked at Tang Ming with disbelief.
"Am I supposed to know what’s happened? Anyway, what’s the deal? You have to explain clearly."
Tang Ming grumbled, giving another yawn.
ng Xianjun sat on the edge of Tang Ming’s bed, "Last night, Longya, the Fu Family, along with the Ming Group and Dark Group surrounded and tried to capture that killing demon, did you hear?"
"You’re talking about that thing?"
Tang Ming rolled his eyes, looking speechlessly at ng Xianjun, "That’s sothing for others to worry about, what does it have to do with us?"
"You’re really not concerned at all?"
ng Xianjun looked at Tang Ming in a strange way.
"What’s there to be concerned about? I joined the action last night too, but didn’t get to see that assassin."
Tang Ming pouted, lying back down again: "Still, the assassin isn’t simple, being able to create chaos for the Fu Family without a trace, I reckon he’s escaped by now."
"Hmm? You really participated in the siege, then you shouldn’t be so calm, right?"
ng Xianjun beca skeptical.
"If no one’s appeared, what’s there not to be calm about."
Tang Ming closed his eyes, "If there’s nothing else, don’t bother , I’m dead tired."
"Get up! Surely you don’t know what happened afterward?"
ng Xianjun imdiately pulled Tang Ming up.
"What happened afterward? When I left, the assassin hadn’t shown up yet, did they manage to find him later?"
Tang Ming pretended to look puzzled at ng Xianjun.
"Clearly, you didn’t stick it out till the end. They found out that the assassin had hidden at the Fu Family premises later; however, he almost escaped amidst the chaos by blowing up the Fu Family’s ancestral hall."
ng Xianjun recounts in a serious tone.
"Almost escaped? So, he didn’t get away, did they catch him?"
Tang Ming’s expression changed slightly, looking unsure at ng Xianjun.
"They didn’t! After the assassin fled, Longya, the Fu Family, the Ming Group, and dozens of high-level martial masters went after him, almost catching him, but then a top-tier expert showed up and single-handedly fought against ten or more high-level martial masters, saving the assassin."
ng Xianjun introduced the situation with a face full of dread.
"One person against ten-plus high-level martial masters?"
Tang Ming’s expression beca bizarre, amusingly looking at ng Xianjun: "Really? That person couldn’t be a Martial General, could he?"
"No! Apparently, he was just a Peak of Nine-star martial master, but he used a very powerful cultivation technique, the Huaxia Secret Technique."
ng Xianjun squinted his eyes, staring intently at Tang Ming: "Before, you told you’d fought with Yun Potian’s disciple, do you know who that person is?"
"Why are we suddenly talking about this again?"
Tang Ming looked helplessly at ng Xianjun: "I don’t know who that guy is; he provoked , got beaten up, and then left. When I see him again, I’ll definitely recognize him."
"It’s really a sha; I think that person might be the one who fought the martial masters last night."
ng Xianjun shook his head in regret.
"What a joke; with that person’s strength, he can’t even beat , let alone fight so many high-level martial masters."
Tang Ming rolled his eyes, yawning while confidently looking at ng Xianjun: "I’m sure the person I fought against isn’t that powerful; otherwise, I couldn’t have thrashed him."
"Hehe, I bet he didn’t use the Huaxia Secret Technique when fighting you; otherwise, you wouldn’t even know how you died."
ng Xianjun chuckled coldly.
"What’s this Huaxia Secret Technique? Is it as exaggerated as you say?"
Tang Ming looked at ng Xianjun with interest.
"It is... telling you wouldn’t make you understand. Suffice it to say that the reappearance of the Huaxia Secret Technique is sure to spark a great upheaval; many forces in the martial arts world are sending people to the Imperial City to investigate the person who rescued the assassin last night. It’s made the whole massacre by the assassin fade into the background."
ng Xianjun sighed, gazing yearningly out the window: "Everyone said Yun Potian had fallen, but how on earth did that person learn the Huaxia Secret Technique?"
"Could it really be that big?"
Hearing that many forces are sending people to the Imperial City for investigation, Tang Ming felt a bit panicked.
"You don’t know the allure of the Huaxia Secret Technique; to obtain this cultivation technique, the martial arts world is bound to stir up a storm of bloodbath excitent. Thankfully, that mysterious person hasn’t revealed his identity yet, so no one knows his real origins for now, or the entire martial arts world would be hunting him down, especially the people from the Netherworld Road wouldn’t let him off easily."
ng Xianjun chuckled, "I’ve also received orders from the Family, requiring that I spare no effort to find out the current owner of the Huaxia Secret Technique, hence getting up early to check in with you."
"Even you received such orders; looks like it’s really blown up big."
Tang Ming’s expression turned solemn.
"This matter is imnsely significant! I’m sure it won’t be long before all the big forces in the martial arts world send people to the Imperial City to investigate it; even if they don’t send people directly, they’ll have their people in the Imperial City investigating discreetly."
ng Xianjun responded with absolute certainty.
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