"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Alarm bells rang and the night sky shook. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The quiet cottage suddenly became noisy, and every house was lit up one after another, and occasionally men with swords and swords and torches rushed out of the house, straight to the patriarch's house on the mountain, while the old and weak women and children of the family closed the doors and windows or hid in the cellar.

In the midst of tension and uneasiness, I silently prayed that all the turmoil would settle as soon as possible.

Lei Fei was newly promoted to the number two real power figure in the clan, and during this sensitive period, he was naturally the first to react, and after passing the order in a few words, he immediately launched his body and swept towards the mountain at full speed.

Suddenly, his face changed, he stopped his pace in front of a dangerous pass, raised his vigilance, and shouted: "The matter has come to this, why do you want to fight the trapped beast?" ”

The night was dark, and the ragged Lei Xuan turned out from behind the ancient tree, his expression was still gloomy, "As long as Brother Beard is here to gossip with me for a while, everything will be different......"

Lei Fei's eyes showed a strange light, and his eagle-like gaze swept over the blood stains on Lei Shu's shoulders, and sneered: "Brother Yu pierced the hook lock through the pipa bone, and soaked in the cold pool of the water prison for half a night, so he couldn't help but consume his true qi to resist the cold poison...... Even if Brother Redundant takes off the hook and lock, for a while, how much true anger can he recover? How much combat power? ”

Of course, he is full of confidence, maybe Lei Shu in his heyday can barely beat him in one and a half moves, but at this time, Lei Shu, who is injured on both shoulders and has a great loss of vitality, he has the confidence that he can capture him within a dozen moves, and he is very skeptical, Lei Bin, who is also in this state, went to the patriarch's mansion to attack Lei Zhe's little fox, will the gutter capsize and the evening will not be guaranteed?

Lei Shu's face was ugly, and he knew that the fact that he was strong on the outside and in the middle couldn't scare Lei Wei, but he came prepared for this trip and was also full of confidence.

"I have heard for a long time that the virtuous nephew's martial arts are extraordinary, and he has not done anything with others for many years, and he is very quiet, and tonight he gave up this old bone to accompany the virtuous nephew to learn a few tricks......"

The vigorous words came, and Lei Bin's old and strong figure slowly appeared next to the boulder on the other side, his words were humble, but in fact, he formed a pinching trend with Lei Yu on the left and right, and his meaning was self-evident.

Lei Fei's expression was gloomy, a Lei Yu who was not in a good state was not to be worried, but if another Lei Bin was added, even if he was also in a bad state, their father and son were of the same heart, and they would never lose to a Lei Yu in a heyday under their cooperation.

Moreover, since Lei Bin is here, who is the master who broke into the patriarch's mansion and forced the guards to ring the alarm bell to summon support?

Mountain barbarian?

Or Zhuang's?

Thunderbeard's heart sank.

Most of the people of the Lei clan who were summoned and passed through this dangerous place intermittently hesitated and took a detour, only a few people chose to stay here and watch from afar, and they were faintly divided into two groups to guard against each other, but it was under the hearts of Lei Yu and Lei Fu.

……

The backyard of the mansion.

Between the arms of the swordsman in Tsing Yi stretched, the sword light was sprinkled, and the two loyal guards had already fallen to the ground with blood, life and death were unknown, and even Lei Zhe's back shoulder had a sword mark, bleeding profusely, and at this moment he was firmly encircled by the other party in the sword momentum, and he was in danger.

"It's not good......"

"Dazhe" ignored his cold sweat, still chattering in his head, "Yan Bo dragged the muscular man to death, obviously he couldn't count on ......"

In fact, the moment he caught a glimpse of the muscular man's physique and the big gun, Lei Zhe already understood this, he was also a top master, Yan Bo was old and weak after all, on the contrary, the muscular man was obviously full of strength, and Yan Bo often had to avoid hard encounters in the face of his fierce offensive, so he couldn't help but be restrained, and it was always difficult to get out of the muscular man's stormy gun.

The alarm bell for help rang endlessly, and the sound was deafening......

Lei Zhe was in danger of being isolated and helpless, and he felt powerless.

The innate inner breath has just succeeded, maybe his martial arts leap and surpass many peers, and even catch up with some Lei elders, but at best, it is only the level of "Ten Masters", compared to Lei Xuan, Lei Fei and the Tsing Yi swordsman, muscular man and other seniors who are at the peak of their lives, there is still a qualitative gap!

It is the precipitation of decades, the accumulation of sand into a tower, and the sublimation of thousands of tempers...... No matter how unwilling Lei Zhe is, this gap cannot be ignored, it is undeniable!

In the dense sword qi of the Tsing Yi man, the only role of his semi-innate realm was only to make him sensitive when he dodged, and he held on for a moment longer than the two guards.

The wind catching knife that has not been in hand for a long time, and the envisioned fast knife method is useless for a while.

After all, his martial arts path has just begun, his power is weak, and he has set foot in the core of a clan too early, and the game between the high-level leaders of the two clans is actually walking on thin ice.

His own force is extremely inconsistent with his status, and it has become his biggest and most fatal flaw!

"Otherwise, let's do it again - surrender or play dead?"

"It seems...... The sword move of the swordsman in Tsing Yi only has 'killing power', but no 'killing intent', he should want to catch it alive, I just hope he doesn't break your dantian or break your limbs! ”

The seemingly wise and martial advice of the "Great Philosopher" in his mind was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, making his hard and stoic spirit leak like a note, and his innate true qi became disordered, and his body slowed down suddenly, so he gave the Tsing Yi man a horizontal sword in his neck, and shouted to Yan Bo: "Don't stop yet!" ”

Yan Bo's eyes were about to crack when he saw this, but under the rat trap, he could only retreat.

The muscular man was powerful, and he wanted to take the opportunity to capture Yan Bo, but he repelled Yan Bo with old and spicy methods, and looked at him coldly.

"Zhuang Nian!"

The Tsing Yi swordsman hurriedly stopped his reluctant companion, and counted in front of Lei Zhe with the hilt of his sword with his backhand, making the wind catcher in his right hand fall weakly, and then clasped Lei Zhe's shoulder with his left hand, and the long sword in his right hand hung obliquely, and slowly moved towards the door.

"We just want to invite the new patriarch of the Lei clan to our clan as a guest, there is no malice, Steward Yan doesn't have to worry about ......"

Yan Bo snorted coldly, "This is a long way to go to your clan, but I'm afraid that the road will not be smooth!" ”

The Tsing Yi swordsman kept holding Lei Zhe's feet, his eyes vigilant, "Don't bother the steward of Laoyan, the jackals, tigers and leopards on the road will be sent by the two of us, and it will not damage the Lei Patriarch ...... a single hair."

The words of the two were sharp, threatening each other, and scrupling each other.

"Isn't it too stingy for Your Excellency to invite only one of my family patriarchs to be a guest? Please forgive the old man for going uninvited, and bring the whole clan to visit with you, and be a bad guest......"

Yan Bo followed behind, and he has been sneaking his true luck, intending to break out at any time and save the patriarch, but unfortunately Zhuang Ran the back of the spear hall, and did not reveal the flaws, so that he had no chance to take advantage of it.

More and more clansmen came, and there was no shortage of strong bows and crossbows in their hands, but because they were afraid that the patriarch was in the hands of the other party, they could only lead but not start, firmly surrounding the three swordsmen in Tsing Yi and moving together, and at the same time, they glanced at Yan Bo out of the corner of their eyes, waiting for orders.

Lei Zhe, who couldn't help himself, pursed his lips and didn't say a word at the moment, not because he didn't want to speak, but because he was afraid that he would gasp as soon as he opened his mouth - his teeth were shaking in pain.

"This 'point' technique is too primitive and too rough...... But I have to admit that this technique really works! ”

In addition to cutting off the operation of the true qi, making it difficult for the true qi to reach the arms, he also deliberately bruised the intercostal nerves, making the pain unbearable and the upper body weak...... Well, the idea is worth learning from! ”

At this time, the "great philosopher" in his brain was still full of self-learning domineering, and he was just short of a signature action of pushing glasses.

Lei Zhe's response seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth: "Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, or if you come out and stand on top, I'll go in and avoid it?" ”

"How can a man say no?" "Dazhe" was disdainful: "If you can't resist, you can enjoy it, and as soon as you close your eyes, it's over...... Fortunately, as we expected, he didn't dare to poison our dantian or limbs, otherwise he would want to cry without tears! ”

"Don't be poor!" Lei Zhe's eyes wandered, observing the situation, "Hurry up and think about how to get out, if you really want to rob the Zhuang family for these two people, the end will definitely be worrying......"

……

The alarm bells are ringing endlessly.

Luo Yingqiang resisted the urge to turn around and return to the mountain to help Lei Zhe, gritted his teeth, passed by the figures who were hurrying up the mountain, and swept towards his own iron house without his life.

Facing the night wind, her eyes shot with infinite determination.

"Although my grandfather never used hands with anyone, I have seen him dance alone in the middle of the night more than once, and the sword aura that makes people fall into the ice cellar is better than the momentum of Uncle Redundant, Uncle Mustache and others...... Perhaps, this is the real reason why my grandfather was able to stand out from many craftsmen and serve as the patriarch. ”

"If those two masters really rescue Uncle Shu's father and son and go to kill Ah Zhe together, I'm afraid that Uncle Yan and Uncle Fu alone may not be able to protect him, only grandfather can help him......"

In front of the Iron House.

The anvil and his son stood with their swords pressed, listening to the rapid sound of bells from the mountain, and their faces sank like water.

"Father's ......"

Uncle Ingot couldn't help but remind, as soon as the alarm bell rang, the strong men in the clan had to wear strong and stubborn to go up the mountain to support, the old father was old and not among them, but he had to go by himself?

The anvil man shook his head slightly, "Wait a little longer......", his eyes suddenly stared, but he caught a glimpse of his granddaughter's desperate figure in the night.

"Sure enough, if you really encounter danger, that kid will never let me go of this help!"

In an instant, the anvil prince had already guessed the purpose of his granddaughter's return, and even Lei Zhe's thoughts and concerns about sending her back, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The silly girl may be ignorant, but that stinky boy definitely knows that with my old man's current body and bones, once he fights a master like Lei Shu head-on, even if he is unharmed, it is tantamount to bleeding and committing suicide!

However, when Luo Ying came to him, before she could speak, he had already spoken first: "Let's go!" Go save your Ah Zhe......"

Luo Ying's little face was happy, but she didn't hear the bitterness hidden in her grandfather's tone.