Liu Yue didn't want to let Li Yanlai go, of course Lei Yunqing and Lei Yunhai, the two heavenly kings, didn't want to let him go, but in fact, it didn't take much trouble for them, the conscience of heaven and earth, tonight, there was really no one else's part......

Tonight, the atrium on a rainy night is Di Yujing's stage alone.

The magistrate heard that this matter still needs to be slightly corrected, and there are no people who try to make a move? Yes!

Lei Yunqing couldn't hold his breath in the end, so he jumped forward and slashed it.

- The result?

Let's make it clear that Di Yujing definitely didn't mean it, he is stupid and stupid, and he is not bad;

What about Lei Yunqing? Although this Lei Shouzao couldn't hold his breath, he really didn't have the slightest intention of robbing Di Yujing of his credit.

Who let the opportunity be too good, he didn't want to let Li Yanlai go.

So, he slashed it.

It's just that this knife is not very coincidental......

Coincidentally, Di Yujing played his trick "Return".

However, it is not his usual "Golden Rainbow Arrow".

- It's the secret of the twin gods, one of the two magic arrows of "Long Night" and "Hyosung", "Hyosung"!

Li Yanlai is still Li Yanlai, since he was in Bailu Tower that day, he had seen this trick "return", and he would never let the same trick hit twice!

He shook his body, lost the little internal force he had left, and became a doppelganger again - "Crane Falling Thousand Shadows".

"Hyosung" failed, but it didn't completely miss, because "Returning" made a detour, from back to front, and went straight to the door of Lei Yunqing, who was attacking!

Accident, pure accident!

Fortunately, Lei Yunqing has his own "King Kong True Body" body protection......

The "King Kong True Body" was pierced for the second time!

Let's not talk about the mood of Lei Yunqing, who was bleeding from his head, just heard a scream, and the small silver arrow swirled back into Di Yujing's palm, swirling around in his snow-white palm, flashing and shining.

In Di Yujing's "One Zhangyuan", Li Yanlai's conjured clone is clear which is true and which is false. He looked at Li Yanlai's deity, and with a slight retraction of his five fingers, he struck out the "Hyosung" in his palm again!

The speed of this arrow has surpassed Li Yanlai's body, it is like a drop of rain, silver rain, hidden in the heavy rain all night, accurately pointed at his throat......

Just for this arrow!

The magistrate heard that at the moment of life and death, ignorant mediocrity said that they could have such and such thoughts, such as "countless past events poured into their hearts", but in fact?

Nothing at all!

Li Yanlai's heart just tightened fiercely, but in his head, he really didn't think about anything, and he didn't even have the shameful thoughts that he should have!

But in the end, he was rescued, saved by a "shooting star".

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The meteor did not come from the sky, but from the hands of Wei Gongzi.

Wei Shaoling also complained bitterly in his heart, originally the "meteor" was the secret technique of Mount Tai's swordsmanship, in the early years when Yan Qiansong passed on the skills, he could not use it until he had to do so, and then he and Yan Qiansong went down the mountain unhappily, and he even sealed the "meteor" with old things, so he never thought of using it!

Who knows, when Teng Xuefeng was fighting hard in the mass grave, he still used this trick, but it was for his life, but tonight he ...... He came out again, what kind of fame is this?

Di Yujing's short arrow "Hyosung" and Wei Shaoling's sword "Don't Give Up" hit each other, and a sword and an arrow exploded in two directions.

"Ahh

Wei Shaoling hurriedly flew away, anxious to reach the "don't give up", and when he finally grabbed the hilt of the sword, the sword light like the moon had already lit up behind him......

Wei Shaoling only felt that his spine was scattered, and he fell headfirst to the ground, unable to struggle in the stagnant water.

"Wei, little Wei——!"

Li Yanlai stretched out his left hand, pinched the blade of the "Red Dust" sword, and bent the sword body into a half-moon, in the rainy night, the tip of the sword he pinched with the three fingers of his left hand, the light gradually brightened from darkness, as if he was holding a star in his hand! His expression showed rare resentment, was it because of Wei Shaoling? Or did he, the heir of Xie Wantang, lose face?

He took aim at Di Yujing, and the "red dust" was like a bowstring broken to the limit, about to release infinite anger!

- the twelfth of the fourteenth style of autumn water, the third of the "three styles of clouds and moons", and the third of "flying stars and breaking the moon".

"Li Yanlai, you, defeated!"

Di Yujing's whole face suddenly brightened, he yelled, as his roar continued, his face became brighter and brighter, if it weren't for his long and thin cheeks, if it was a fat face, then this face would be like the moon!

He raised his right hand and flipped it over, and it was gone......

Where the right hand was originally, I saw a pitch black, so black that it seemed to be constantly devouring the surrounding light and rain, and this black surged to the end, but instead converged into a single light, black light.

- "Long Night"!

The long night breaks through the red dust.

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Li Yanlai was defeated.

His whole person was blasted out of a zhang away, and he was buried in the rain all over the ground, his right hand was bleeding like an infusion, and his wrist was injured to the bone, and his hand was shaking but he still held on to the "red dust", but this "red dust" was ......

"Red dust", broken!

- He's holding a broken sword!

Xie Wantang's original Qiushui Fourteen Style, the "Red Dust" that has been proud of martial arts for decades has become a remnant sword, a waste sword!

Li Yanlai raised his head from the stagnant water and spat out a mouth full of rain and blood.

Di Yujing stopped the offensive at this time, he gently hooked his little finger, and his fingertips pulled the "Heavenly Silk", pulling the "Long Night" back into his palm. Together with the jaw-dropping two kings of the Lei family, everyone finally saw clearly, the so-called "long night" turned out to be made of unknown things, pitch black, a blunt and bladeless long arrow!

After tonight, Di Yujing's "Long Night Breaking the Red Dust" has since been as famous as Qin Fangyu's "Gun and Sword for God Hook", and has become a long-term legendary battle of martial arts in later generations.

In this battle, the first seat of the Four Heavenly Kings, Lei Yunqing's "King Kong True Body", and Li Yanlai's "King Kong True Body" that he had been fighting hard for a long time, made him easily penetrate with one arrow!

Wei Shaoling, the sixth in the underworld, the first of the four sons of martial arts, but he supported one and a half moves under his hands.

Besides, Li Yanlai, the first sword in the rivers and lakes after Xie Wantang of Huashan Mountain, together with Xie Wantang's "red dust", was completely crushed by him!

What else can be said?

What else does it need to say?

He, Di Yujing, has been working hard for many years, isn't this day what he is waiting for?

From tomorrow...... Wrong!

From tonight, from now on, the rivers and lakes are so big, the underworld list will be rewritten!

No, you don't have to rewrite it, you don't have to have an underworld list, it's a big martial arts, as long as you know one thing, it's enough!

"No. 1 in the world, who is No. 1 in the world?

"O me, who else can I be!

"I, Di Yujing, am the number one in the world!

"Who can beat me Di Yujing!?"

Di Yujing's eyes were infinitely bright, and he didn't mind turning around and turning his back to Li Yanlai and Wei Shaoling! He turned around and looked at the pane on the second floor at the back of the atrium, where his old father-in-law was on the light.

Zhang Yingxiang was also funny, the old man ignored the rain outside, pushed open the window, and clapped his hands at his son-in-law!

Di Yujing's heart is hot, from now on, as long as he Di Yujing is in one day, his father-in-law will no longer have to rely on anyone, his warbler, his Shui Jiao Gang, why is it difficult to dominate the rivers and lakes?

Di Yujing spread his arms in the night rain and looked intoxicated at the translucent window where Zhang Yingxiang was.

In the back, Yan Ruolan, Xia Xueyu, and Luo Ping had already come out with great fanfare, but when they saw this scene, they also looked up at the window on the second floor; although the two heavenly kings of the Lei family felt embarrassed, but the matter had come to this point, Li Yanlai was restrained, so why bother to sweep the interest of this pair of sons-in-law? They also looked at the window and nodded at Zhang Yingxiang.

Zhang Yingxiang waved frequently by the window, he had the light on his back, and the lights and candles in the tea room surrounded him in a circle of light, and everyone couldn't see his expression clearly, needless to say, he was very proud......

As if to reflect this state of mind, the light behind him suddenly turned purple!

- Purple purple!

In this sudden purple lamp, Zhang Yingxiang involuntarily fell forward, his eyebrows were still smiling, as if he was still immersed in the victory of his son-in-law, and the whole person fell straight down from the window......

With a "poof", Zhang Yingxiang plunged into the knee-deep water downstairs!

By the window on the second floor, a figure shook and retreated.

The window is back to its usual candle flame.

"Chief Rudder Master ——!"

Di Yujing was inexplicably surprised, he was completely stiff, he couldn't figure out what was happening, the continuous rain washed over his emaciated face, and a trace of extremely frightened thoughts swept through his heart, he didn't want to believe it, he didn't dare to believe it!

After he went downstairs to fight, only his father-in-law was left in that tea room, what kind of sinister consequences would it be!

In the current capital, anyone can have an accident, but his father-in-law can't have an accident!

But what's going on with all this?

"Don - Secretion ——!"

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Lei Yunhai's roar woke up the dreamer with a word.

Chuandong, Kuizhou, Tangmen rebel general, the second of the four sons of Wulin, "Purple Demon Lamp" - Tang Mi.

"Third child, hey, wait a minute!"

Lei Yunqing couldn't stop him, his brother Lei Yunhai, completely ignoring the injury of his left foot, raised his knife and slammed towards the window on the second floor.

Di Yujing was still stunned in place, and then Yan Ruolan and others had already arrived and helped the old man up from the stagnant water. Zhang Yingxiang's face was pale, his eye sockets, lips and even his beard were purple, and his whole body was stiff and unresponsive.

Lei Yunqing took out his hand and dragged Di Yujing for a while, Di Yujing woke up suddenly, he shook off Lei Yunqing's hand, hurriedly stepped forward, pushed away Xia Xueyu and others who were around Zhang Yingxiang, and did not give Zhang Yingxiang a pulse, directly straightened the person on his knees, and put his hands on the old man's back, and poured the profound and pure internal force of Hengshan into Zhang Yingxiang's body continuously.

Lei Yunhai had already jumped up to the second floor and crashed into the tea room, and the people downstairs were nervously surrounding Zhang Yingxiang and Di Yujing, and no one paid attention to the movement on the second floor. Only Lei Yunqing, who had been worried about Lei Yunhai, noticed a very small unusual fight coming from the tea room, and he was about to go upstairs......

Suddenly, another person fell from the upstairs and fell heavily beside Zhang Yingxiang!

“…… The third?"

Through the stagnant water on the ground, you can see that the person who fell has two round eyes, and his distorted face is full of surprise, as if he has encountered an unexpected person or something on it.

"Three, what's going on?"

Lei Yunqing helped Lei Yunhai up with red eyes, and looked carefully from head to toe, and there was not a single scar on his brother's body.

"Wake up, the third child, you ......"

No! There must be a problem!

Lei Yunqing tore off Lei Yunhai's placket......

Under his brother's left rib, there was a faint knife edge, so faint that there was no trace, and even the blood around him had not yet fainted, like the uneven rouge of an ignorant Huaichun girl.

Lei Yunqing remembered a knife he had seen, a knife that was as thin as paper.

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Let's talk at two ends, although this is not the right time, but the judge will inevitably ask:

- What about Li Yanlai and Wei Shaoling?

And when I looked back, in the distance, there was only rain and blood in the field.