51 In front of Zhuo's house

The city of Lhasa today is a bit cool, and there are almost no pedestrians on the streets.

I saw that the men and horses of the brigade were fully armed, and they were marching towards the south of the city with great momentum.

The servants of the Zhuo family caught a glimpse of the dust in the distance, and when they looked closely, they were immediately frightened, and crawled to the inner courtyard.

After Zhuo Ting sent Chu Yi and the others into the mountain, she came back to deal with the affairs of the clan, the main cultivation of the family was lost, her father Zhuo Cheng didn't care about anything, and Zhuo Wang was not there, and big and small things could only fall on her head.

"No, it's not good, Miss!"

"What's the matter, what do you look like in a panic."

She was very dissatisfied with the fuss made by the servant at home, and just wanted to reprimand a few words, when she heard the servant say:

"There was a huge avalanche in Anima Qing Mountain, a huge avalanche that has not been encountered in a century!"

"What?!"

This news was no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the girl was completely stunned, dizzy, and almost fainted.

"Snow, avalanche?"

"Aspiration, Chu Yi ......"

She stood still, there seemed to be tears in her eyes, she wiped her eyes for a while, and smiled at the corner of her mouth:

"It's just an avalanche, Mr. Chu is a dragon among people, a figure like a land immortal, my Zhuo family children will be safe and sound if they follow him."

At this moment, another servant hurriedly ran in:

"Miss, something happened!"

"What?"

Zhuo Ting tried to calm herself down, after the blow just now, she didn't think there would be anything more terrible in this world.

"The three major families of the Wang family, the Jin family, and the Che family came with the crowd, looking at it like that, I'm afraid it's not good."

As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Ting suddenly became unstable and collapsed to the ground.

……

In front of Zhuo's house.

"Wang Zhengyang, you are so bold, you dare to besiege my Zhuo family, you are tired of it."

An old man scolded.

"Hey, Zhuo family master, you have wronged me. I heard that you have entered the Great Master of the Xuan Realm in retreat, and I have come to congratulate the juniors. But look at you, is something wrong? ”

After Wang Zhengyang finished speaking, the children of the three major families laughed one after another.

Zhuo Yuan's face turned pale, and then he said loudly:

"Our four major families have been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years, and no one has ever been able to suppress anyone, so if you join forces today, aren't you afraid of causing the sect to be angry?"

"Old thing, to tell you the truth, we dare to come today, because we have made all preparations, you expect the master of the sect to come forward, I'm afraid we won't be able to wait."

At this time, a lean man walked to the front of the crowd, pointed at Wang Zhengyang and said:

"Seeing that your heart is not right, the anger between your eyebrows is too heavy, I don't know how the master will accept you as an apprentice."

"Yo, isn't this my Senior Brother Yang Wencai, I haven't seen you for a long time, how is it, how have you been all these years?"

"For what you have given, life is better than death."

Yang Wencai gritted his teeth and said.

"It's no wonder that the master wants to abandon you and choose me, in terms of family background, martial arts talent, and sophistication, which point can you compare to me? The law of the jungle is the simplest truth in the world. ”

Yang Wencai clenched his fists and slowly released them, looked at Wang Zhengyang who was high above and said:

"While my Brother Chu hasn't come back yet, hurry up and leave, otherwise once he gets really angry, your fate won't be better."

Before the words fell, a chuckle came from the crowd, and Che Yun covered his mouth with a look of disdain:

"Don't expect that kid to come to your rescue, there was a big avalanche in Animaqing, and they may be buried under the snow hundreds of meters deep now, I don't know if they have frozen into ice, but after so long, they are suffocated to death."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Zhuo family changed color, Chu Yi was their biggest reliance, originally with the help of this young grandmaster, their Zhuo family faintly had a tendency to lead the four major families, but now he is in the snow mountain, as the so-called wall falls down and everyone pushes it, the Zhuo family is now in turmoil.

"Yes, what a young grandmaster, a master of the Xuan Realm, is simply laughing to death, and he dares to yell at us, his mother's son has already wanted a big-eared scraper to slap him to death."

Jin shook his head with a smile:

"It's a pity, Brother Wang, you don't have a chance. They are now sleeping in the underground of Anima Mountain. ”

Che Yun touched her beautiful nails and said jokingly:

"Alas, if you dare to rush into Miss Ben, God will clean him up. Your aspiration is also unlucky, and you have accompanied him to the funeral in vain. ”

Wang Wanqing also laughed:

"I still want to see his world-class cultivation with my own eyes, God won't give me a chance."

Yang Wencai's face changed greatly when he heard this, and then shouted:

"Brother Chu is a big lucker, it will definitely be fine, wait for him to come back and see how you end!"

"Hahahaha, encountering a huge avalanche that has not been encountered in a century, even a martial arts master has absolutely no reason to survive, you still don't daydream, hurry up and arrest it."

"Fuck you shit! Wang Zhengyang, when Brother Chu comes back, he will be the first to destroy you! ”

"Stubborn! I'll cut you first! ”

Wang Zhengyang's eyes showed a fierce light, drew a knife with his backhand, and slashed Yang Wencai on the head.

"Flutter!"

With a clear sound, as if a fast knife had slashed through butter, Yang Wencai only felt a chill on his neck, and then squirted out several blood arrows, his lean body was broken in two, and scarlet blood was sprinkled on the ground.

He watched in disbelief as his body split in two, and suddenly grinned:

"I, my brother Chu, will definitely avenge me......"

"I'm down there, waiting for you ......"

"Noise."

Wang Zhengyang sneered and swung a knife, and Yang Wencai completely lost his breath and died blindly.

"Who else is coming up and trying?"

With the bright ghost head knife, the bright red blood water slowly dripping, and the murderous eyes, Wang Zhengyang is like a killing god, looking at the world.

Seeing that the other party was so strong and ruthless, everyone in the Zhuo family was silent, and those who saw that the situation was not good had quietly slipped back.

"Come on, come on, next."

Wang Zhengyang shook the quick knife in his hand, pointed at a child and said:

"It's you, give me a practice."

The child was so frightened that he hid back, but was grabbed by Wang Zhengyang, and the scarlet blade was immediately swung down.

"Slow!"

At this moment, Zhuo Ting stepped forward, faced Wang Zhengyang without fear, and asked in a deep voice:

"What are you going to do to stop?"

"How?"

Wang Zhengyang threw away the ghost head knife in his hand, stared at Zhuo Ting's bumpy figure and beautiful face with a playful face, and licked his lips:

"You don't know what I think about you, do you?"

He has coveted this first beauty in Tibet for a long time, and he doesn't know how many nights he has fantasized about her in the dead of night, but she Zhuo Ting's eyes are above the top, and she has always ignored her enthusiasm. Now, it's a great opportunity!

Zhuo Ting's face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth and said:

"No way, you're going to die of this heart."

"You have to think clearly, the power of my Wang family is not inferior to your Zhuo family, and my Wang Zhengyang is still the best candidate for the next head of the family, if you follow me, even if you are a concubine, then you will not suffer."

"Concubine? Wang Zhengyang, you are too shameless, even if my Zhuo Ting is not good, it will not fall to this point. ”

"Then I can't blame me."

Wang Zhengyang had a helpless expression on his face, and waved his hand:

"Arrest them all!"

"Slow."

Just then, a man walked out. At the age of fifty, he is a little gloomy between his eyebrows, and his momentum is average, so he is obviously not a master.

But everyone knows him, he is Zhuo Cheng, Zhuo Ting's father.

"Ting'er can marry you, but only if you retire from the army."

Zhuo Ting took a few steps back when she heard this, and looked at her father, a usually silent man, with a look of disbelief.

Zhuo Cheng looked at his daughter and sighed:

"How can I, as a father, not know your thoughts? But Mr. Chu is now dead and lifeless, and he will inevitably be buried in the reckless snow mountain, why do you bother yourself? Moreover, the Wang family is powerful, and marrying it is a good choice. ”

"Father, what do you think?"

Zhuo Cheng looked at his father, the head of the family, Zhuo Yuan.

The old man bowed his head and said silently, and after a moment he sighed:

"She's your daughter, you're in charge."

As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Ting fell into the cold cellar of the ice abyss.

……

The main hall of the sect.

Guru Duanmi whispered:

"The masters of the three major families are out and besiege the Zhuo family."

"Expected."

"Do you want to mediate?"

"Let them go, after so many years of fighting openly and secretly, it's time to stop for a while."

Master Tianmi walked to the front of the hall, looked at the majestic snow-capped mountains and muttered to himself:

"Although you are a young grandmaster, how can you know the terrible power of nature, stealing the spring, and despising the authority of my sect, this avalanche that has not been encountered in a hundred years is the best punishment for you."

……