The night is like ink, the evening breeze blows, the branches in the villa compound are rustling, in the kitchen of the villa, Qin Dongxue is busy in the kitchen with a scarf as a housewife, and Xia Yina, who has come from a small meal to open her mouth and her clothes to stretch her hands.

"Sister Dongxue, does the death of the old lady of the Xiao family have a particularly big impact on Donglai?" Seeing that it was getting dark, Xia Yina looked out the window and saw that Pei Donglai still had no sign of coming back, so she couldn't help but ask.

"It's a little big." Qin Dongxue stopped scrambling eggs, replied truthfully, and then added: "But we can carry it." ”

"That's good." Xia Yina breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll call Donglai and ask him when he will arrive." ”

"Okay."

Seeing that Qin Dongxue had no objections, Xia Yina wiped her hands, took out her mobile phone, and directly dialed Pei Donglai's number.

"The meal will be ready soon, how long will it be before you can get back?" The phone was connected, and Xia Yina was the first to ask.

"It's coming, I'll be home in ten minutes."

Mercedes-Benz S600 has driven into the rich area, Pei Donglai took the phone, glanced at the time at the same time, and found that it was about to be seven o'clock, and deliberately delayed the arrival time at home by a few minutes.

"Then we'll wait for you to come back and have dinner." Xia Yina replied with a smile, hung up the phone, and said to Qin Dongxue with a happy face: "Sister Dongxue, he said that he will be back in ten minutes." ”

"That's right, after frying this dish, he will come back."

"I'll help you cut the tomatoes......"

After a short conversation, the two of them got busy again. The action seems very rusty, but the attitude is very serious.

After all, this was the first time they had done cooking for Pei Donglai.

……

In the car, after Pei Donglai hung up the phone, he threw the mobile phone to the passenger seat, turned on the TV in the car, and adjusted it to ...... Boom...... Boom...... Knock ......"

A minute later. The hour hand points to the starting point, and the music characteristic of the news network program sounds.

"Z~"

Pei Donglai stepped on the brakes, and the tires of the car rubbed against the ground. There was a loud noise, which was particularly harsh on a quiet road.

The car stopped, and mournful music rang out. The portrait of the old lady of the Xiao family appeared on the TV screen, and a line of words was written under the portrait: Comrade Xiao Wanfu passed away in Yanjing today.

Listening to the sad music and looking at the familiar face of the old man full of freckles, Pei Donglai silently opened the car door, got out of the car, and stood still like a gun.

Well?

Seeing this scene, whether it was Leng Wuji in the car in front of him or Ye Zhengrong on the balcony of the villa in the distance, they were all slightly stunned - after seeing Pei Donglai parking, they all thought that Pei Donglai had discovered something, and judging from Pei Donglai's performance at this time. Not really.

Later, under the gaze of Ye Zhengrong and Leng Wuji, Pei Donglai stood in front of the open car door and bowed deeply three times to the portrait of the old lady of the Xiao family in the TV screen in the car.

"Come out."

After bowing, Pei Donglai did not get into the car again. He shouted without looking back.

"I'm curious, what are you doing?"

Under the cover of night, Leng Wuji, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, stepped out of the car, his expression was very leisurely, and he was a little curious about what Pei Donglai had done just now.

"I've seen you."

Pei Donglai turned around. looked at Leng Wuji who was more than ten meters away calmly, and said, "That day, my father and I faced Little Japan, and you went to the Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall. You are Leng Wuji, the senior disciple of the Wudang Sect. ”

"Good memory."

Leng Wuji smiled playfully, it felt like he was the Buddha, and Pei Donglai was the Monkey King - no matter what, he couldn't escape from the palm of his hand.

"If I'm not mistaken, it was Ye Zhengrong who came to you to kill me, right?" Pei Donglai looked at Leng Wuji motionlessly, his nerves in his whole body quietly tensed, and he was ready to fight.

"Medium. National XXXXX Committee Complete. Party, Quan. The army and the people of all ethnic groups across the country wrote ......" Without waiting for Leng Wuji to answer, the voice of the news anchor came from the car.

"It turns out that you were worshipping your dead backer just now, it's really funny."

Leng Wuji has been in the realm of chemical energy for nearly two years, his hearing is far beyond ordinary people, and he can hear the voice of the news anchor clearly, and the playful smile on his face is even stronger, "No need to worship, you will accompany him on the road soon." ”

"There were a lot of people who tried to kill me, and they all died." Leng Wuji's words sounded in his ears, Pei Donglai's eyes narrowed, and his tone turned cold, "You are no exception!" ”

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Leng Wuji sneered, the killing intent on his body erupted suddenly like a volcanic eruption, and the robes on his body were windless and automatic, whirring, like an ancient swordsman descending into the world.

"It is said that the 'Heavenly Court is energetic, and the soles of the feet are springing' in "Pei Jia Boxing" is the first step in the world, which can achieve the effect of shrinking the ground into inches. In addition, the 'Seven Injuries' move in "Pei Family Fist" contains seven strengths, and the power is incomparably great. ”

Leng Wuji looked at Pei Donglai with a proud face, and smiled disdainfully, "That day at the Wing Chun Martial Arts Gym, you defeated the Japanese martial arts genius Fujino with "Pei Family Fist" - or will I give you a chance to strike first?" ”

Feeling the terrifying killing intent on Leng Wuji's body, Leng Wuji's arrogant words sounded in his ears, Pei Donglai did not make a move, but constantly improved his fighting intent, and at the same time glanced at the balcony where Ye Zhengrong was standing with his residual vision, and vaguely saw Ye Zhengrong and Huang Ying holding binoculars and looking over here.

"Khooth!"

Seeing that Pei Donglai was silent, Leng Wuji suddenly drew his sword, and a crisp sound came out, and the cold sword blade pointed directly at Pei Donglai, "You lost the opportunity to make a move." ”

The voice fell, and the figure moved.

Under the night, the twilight sword body refracted the light and stabbed Pei Donglai's eyes, and Leng Wuji took the lead.

"The green dragon is unstoppable when it goes to sea, and the clouds see the sun; The rhinoceros looks at the moon and shows the spirit, and the white ape climbs the branches to hide the mystery. ”

- Taiyi Xuanmen Sword, Ziyan pierces the forest!

Leng Wuji didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he used the 'Taiyi Xuanmen Sword Technique' that shocked the Chinese martial arts world.

In an instant, Leng Wuji's whole person turned into a light and shadow. Perfectly fused with the Chengying Sword in his hand, it was like a swallow passing through the woods, as fast as lightning, and it was difficult to find it.

So fast!

Because Pei Donglai comprehended the 'Heavenly Court Strength, Foot Spring' in "Pei Family Fist", among the martial artists of the same realm, basically no one can beat him in speed. Even...... Even Fujino, who is known as a genius in Japanese martial arts, can't beat him faster than he when he uses the most magical 'ghost shadow trail' in the Japanese martial arts world.

And yet—

At this moment, Qi and Blood sensed Leng Wuji's move, and Pei Donglai was shocked. didn't dare to greet each other empty-handed, but the heavenly court was energetic, and the soles of his feet gushed out. It flashed sideways and disappeared abruptly.

"Smack!"

Leng Wuji stabbed out with a sword, as if poking a hole in the air, making a sound similar to a firecracker explosion.

"Humph!"

A sword pierced the air, Leng Wuji snorted coldly, and his body slammed suddenly, like a galloping horse, stopped suddenly, kicked back, and backhanded. Slash at Pei Donglai.

- Whip up the horse!

Fast, ruthless, accurate.

Leng Wuji's move 'whip after the horse' not only achieved these three points, but also made the sword extremely tricky, which made people unguardable.

"Hiss~"

A sword slashed out, and the air was directly cut open, and the strong wind swept through. Pei Donglai only felt that his breath was suffocated, and he almost couldn't lift his breath, and his pace followed.

"Huh!"

The sharp blade grazed Pei Donglai's shoulder, and the fierce wind directly blew through Pei Donglai's clothes, piercing his skin, and blood rushed out instantly.

Didn't care about the pain in the shoulder. Pei Donglai's feet were strong again, and his body suddenly retreated!

Wudang in the south, Shaolin in the north.

Wudang and Shaolin are the two major sects of Chinese martial arts, and the Wudang sword and Shaolin stick of Weizhen Jianghu are the representatives of Wudang and Shaolin's northern and southern kung fu.

Pei Donglai once followed Ji Hong to practice the 'lonely swordsmanship', heard Ji Hong talk about the Wudang faction, and knew that the Wudang swordsmanship in the 'Taiyi Xuanmen swordsmanship' is more powerful than the lonely wind shadow 'lonely swordsmanship', the swordsmanship is like a dragon out of the water, quiet like a civet cat catching mice, when he shoots, his hands are divided into yin and yang, the body hides gossip, steps on the nine palaces, the inner is in line with its qi, and the outside is in its shape, since ancient times, it has been the treasure of Wudang Mountain, and the secret law.

He could vaguely see that Leng Wuji was a strong man, and his strength was originally better than him, but now that he had used the Taiyi Xuanmen swordsmanship, he knew that he couldn't meet him head-on, so he could only temporarily avoid his edge.

"Where to run!"

Seeing that Pei Donglai was about to escape, Leng Wuji shouted violently, kicked under his feet, stepped on it twice, only heard the sound of "pop" twice, the whole person bounced up on the spot, and his body was close to taking off, like a dragonfly dotting water, chasing Pei Donglai at the same time, he swung his sword and stabbed out again!

"Turning the sky and frightening birds flying, rolling on the ground without dust, between a blow, it is like a light wind without seeing the sword, in all changes, but seeing the sword without seeing people."

In the dim light, Leng Wuji was like a green dragon going out to sea, perfectly fused with the sword in his hand, as if the sword was a part of his body.

Man is the sword, the sword is the man, and the man and the sword are one!

Leng Wuji, who was a powerhouse in the entry realm of transforming strength, entered the state of human and sword unity in an instant, and his momentum soared, he was simply unstoppable, and he was bound to kill Pei Donglai.

Withdraw!

Retreat!

Facing Leng Wuji's powerful sword, Pei Donglai could only use his speed to retreat one by one.

It's just—

When he retreated about twenty meters, he could vaguely see the fence railing not far behind him.

This discovery shocked Pei Donglai!

Subsequently......

He slowed down sharply under his feet, stiffened his body, and leaned backwards into the sky, his feet firmly pinned to the ground, the more his vest could be close to the ground.

"The foot is like cast iron, the body is as straight as a board, and the slope is like a bridge."

- Iron Plate Bridge!

At the critical moment, Pei Donglai used the trick 'Iron Plate Bridge' to dodge the hidden weapon to avoid Leng Wuji's peerless stab.

"Whew!"

The sharp blade whistled over Pei Donglai's body, and the fierce wind hit his face like an ice blade, causing Pei Donglai's face to ache for a while, and his eyes closed involuntarily.

"Humph!"

A sword pierced the air, and Leng Wuji snorted coldly, stomped his right foot suddenly, stomped on Pei Donglai's front door, and tried to stomp Pei Donglai's head into a pulp.

Pei Donglai waved out his hands, in the shape of palms, and met Leng Wuji's soles head-on.

"Smack!"

The crisp sound came out, the strength exploded, Pei Donglai's hands hurt, he almost lost consciousness, and the terrifying force made his body slam to the ground, and the qi and blood in his body tumbled.

"Whoosh!"

With the help of the rebounding force, Leng Wuji's body soared into the air, making a somersault in the air, and falling towards the fence railing.

"Smack!"

Without waiting for his body to land, Leng Wuji stepped on the wall, and with the help of the rebound again, the whole person was like a spring that popped out, and suddenly rebounded, and his body turned around like a strange python turning over, falling from the sky, and the Chengying Sword in his hand swung out again, slashing at Pei Donglai's head!