Chapter 2: Misfortune
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The rain became heavier and heavier, and in the blink of an eye, it was pouring rain, and the rain curtain covered the heavens and the earth, like the mouth of a fierce beast devouring all things in the heavens and the earth.
Is it the wrath of the heavens?
At this time, the figures of three black-clothed men appeared on the courtyard wall of the Luan family's ancestral house.
The middle-aged man led by the leader galloped while directing the other two to outflank the courtyard walls on both sides, and he himself kicked in directly from the direction of the main entrance.
At this time, the old man Luan, who heard the strange noise, was already standing in the courtyard, holding a black fine iron cane in his hand, carrying the wind of rain to blow his white hair, and the silver filaments mixed with a few black, fluttering in the wind and rain.
His slightly rickety body, now erect, looked at the intruder with cold eyes, waiting for everything that was coming.
"Old man Luan, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your body is still so tough, quack!"
The gloomy man at the head said in a deep voice, and there was a cold look on his smiling face.
Old Man Luan's face was extremely ugly, but his expression was very resolute, and he raised his voice and said:
"If the old man's expectations are right, the person who came should be a worldly master of the Seven Peerless Sects of the Cultivation Sect on Yunmen Mountain!"
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, don't come here unharmed!"
"Go back and tell your sect master, don't bother! My grandparents and grandchildren will not move out of their ancestral home. The water of this well is for the whole village to drink, and it will never be given to you! ”
"Big brother, this old thing doesn't know how to lift, don't talk nonsense with him, watch me go up and solve him with a knife."
"That's right, in this Bohai County, what our Seven Peerless Sects fancy is not available yet, this bad old man is shameless."
The minions on both sides yelled like a human being.
"Quack"
The cold man coughed dryly twice, and continued in a hoarse voice:
"Old man Luan, there is spiritual energy coming out of this well, you and other mortals don't know how to use it, and you waste resources in vain. Fang has been here several times for this matter, this time he has to succeed no matter what, if you insist on going your own way again, don't blame my brothers for being polite."
"You don't have to waste your words! I won't die old man! If you want to fight, you will fight! ”
The wind carried the rain, blowing away his white hair, and his old, thin body swayed in the wind and rain.
"Old thing, let me see how hard your bones are. Zhang Feng, Ma Wu, quick decision! ”
As he spoke, a punch went straight to the door of Old Man Luan, as fast as lightning, this was a monk's blow, and the momentum was so strong that it exceeded the peak of martial arts too much.
"Dare to bully my grandfather, I'll kill you!!"
Luan Tian frantically rushed out of the house.
"Little rabbit, it's just right, even you will be slaughtered, cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"
Old man Luan also has some kung fu under his hands, but the years are unforgiving, his old body is already in his old age, and he is facing three monks with spells at this moment, and he will soon only have the power to parry.
"Xiaotian, run!!"
"No!!"
Old Man Luan's face had turned iron-blue, and his body was covered in blood, and he had just blocked Ma Wu's knife on the opposite side, and Zhang Feng swung a sledgehammer and smashed it down.
"I'm fighting with you!"
Old Man Luan burst into a loud shout, ignoring the sledgehammer that was dropped, and smashed the crutches in his hand at the gloomy man who was fighting with Luan Tian.
"Look for death!"
The gloomy man snorted and slapped his backhand at Old Man Luan's head.
This person didn't know what kind of yin damage martial arts he had cultivated, his palms were jet black, and even the bruised tendons had turned dark blue.
Seeing that a palm was about to slap on the head of Old Man Luan, Luan Tian shouted angrily:
"Hugh hurts my grandfather!!"
With all the strength of his feet, his body flew sideways towards the gloomy man, clutching his legs.
The gloomy man's legs were hugged by Luan Tian, and his movements were trapped. Old Man Luan's crutches had already smashed down at this time, and when he heard a "pop", his brain burst in an instant, and he died.
"Dare to kill our eldest brother, this time you will die ugly!"
Zhang Feng and Ma Wu pounced on the old man Luan like mad dogs.
Bang!
Before the old man Luan could turn around, the chasing sledgehammer was hitting his back, and the old man snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Grandpa!"
Luan Tian stepped on the body of the gloomy man and rushed towards Zhang Feng, who was smashed down again with a hammer.
"Die!"
Luan Tian's eyes were full of bloodshots, his anger was like a fire burning in his chest, all his strength was gathered in his fist, and a punch slammed into Zhang Feng, which was the Shaking Mountain Fist.
"Click, click"
Several bones shattered sounds, and this punch directly blasted Zhang Feng five or six zhang away, and several ribs were broken. Blood oozed from the corners of Zhang Feng's mouth, and a cruel smile did appear on his face.
"Lao Tzu will send you to the Western Heavens!"
The two pounced again.
"Good boy, run, grandpa is old, you have to live well and leave a pulse of incense for the Luan family."
Old Man Luan's sad gaze fell on Luan Tian.
"Grandpa, grandchildren are not afraid of death!"
Luan Tian met his grandfather's kind gaze, his eyes were resolute, cold, and full of tenderness, and his childish face suddenly added a bit of maturity.
"Don't even think about running today, let our brothers send you on your way!"
Zhang Feng and Ma Wu raised their weapons and rushed over with a sinister smile.
The grandfather and grandson were already scarred and exhausted, and soon lost the upper hand, fought and retreated, and were forced to the edge of the ancient well.
"Die!"
After two strange screams, a scimitar pierced Old Man Luan's chest with cold light, blood flowed out along the edge of the knife, Old Man Luan's spirit instantly weakened, and he held the scimitar inserted in his chest with both hands, and the blade cut into his hands, and he didn't let go.
The eyes that gradually lost their luster looked at Luan Tian fixedly, their eyes were already scattered, full of love and reluctance.
"Grandpa!!"
Luan Tian didn't care about the giant hammer that smashed over, and pounced on his grandfather at full speed.
Old Man Luan stood unsteadily, and stumbled to the ground.
Before Luan Tian's hands touched his grandfather's body, he was hit in the back, and with a muffled snort, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Before he could stabilize his body, he felt a strong force coming from behind him, and he was kicked down the wellhead by Ma Wuyi behind him.
Between the whereabouts of his body, Luan Tian vaguely heard Zhang Fengmawu's voice:
"It's finally solved, this old immortal, a little rabbit cub is really hard to deal with."
"Well, fortunately, the task was successfully completed, otherwise, the eldest brother was killed by them, and the sect master would not spare us."
There is a huge disparity in the strength of this battle, and the outcome has long been doomed. For some ordinary people who have only cultivated martial arts, monks, like immortals, are like immortals, killing with one finger.
If it weren't for the strong wills of Old Man Luan and Luan Tian, this result would have come faster. Sometimes, people's will can change a lot, and of course this needs to be based on the same realm.
Luan Tian, who fell into the ancient well, lost consciousness and fell into the water with a pop like a stone.
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In the void, a huge figure sat in the air, this is the figure of a great man, looking at the face is not confused, at the center of this person's eyebrows, there is a third eye!
The man's body was full of light, the dragon and phoenix hovered above his head, and behind him there were dozens of old tree rattan-like tentacles sticking out, and at the end of each rattan, there was a head, swaying and roaring!
His body fluctuated with the space around him, as if he had merged into the heavens and the earth. When I opened my eyes, the stars twinkled in my eyes, looking down on the common people, this gaze penetrated time and space, penetrated through the years, and came from thousands of years later.
He looked indifferent, quietly watching all this on the ground, as if an outsider was watching other people's stories. In fact, it was the self who fell into the ancient well thousands of years ago.
After seeing this, he waved his sleeves and turned around, stepping on the heavenly building wood, and stepped into the void······