Between the swords and sticks, the two sturdy men on the other side had already kicked Bai Yibing to the ground, and one of them was holding Bai Jie in one hand. Bai Jie cried vigorously, shouted "grandpa" vigorously, she tried hard to break free, but her little woman's strength was useless.

"Jie'er—" Bai Yibing struggled to get up, but his face was swollen and his legs were trembling. He gritted his teeth and pounded his unfortunate legs, thinking that those legs had probably been broken.

Fifth, hearing that Yun Zheng and Zhao San'er were fighting with all their might, but hearing the cries of Bai Yibing and Bai Jie, he was anxious and looked over there. Zhao San'er sneered, and beat him with a stick: "At this time, you still have the heart to care about others?"

"Poof—"

When he was uncertain, the fifth Tingyun was directly hit on the chin with a stick, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood and splash Zhao San'er's face. He put his hand on his chin, and the pain made him breathe, and the stick probably loosened two of his big teeth.

Zhao San'er held a wooden stick in one hand, and between attacking and defending with both hands, he was even stronger with one hand.

He must have practiced two-handed blades, such as double blades, or double maces.

In the battle with Zhao Si'er, the fifth Tingyun Lian used Tiyun Vertical and Tiger Roar vowels, resulting in a lack of his own Yuan Force. Then he went through more than a dozen moves with Zhao San'er of the Second Heaven of the Nayuan Realm, and this record was enough to make him proud. But after he was blinded by a stick, he could be said to have no power to fight back.

The pitiful Yuan Force in the dantian has been exhausted, and he can't compare with Zhao San'er in the Na Yuan Realm.

Tiger Roar vowels and Tiyun Vertical can no longer be used, even if Yuan Li can still support it, Zhao San'er must have taken precautions.

"Yes, exactly. Zhao Dengke shouted at the right time, he applauded on the horse, and kept commanding, "Abolish him!" Ben Shao wants to avenge Zhao Si'er and break his hands and feet for me!"

Zhao San'er heard his master's command, and immediately picked up the stick and slammed it over with the left hand of the fifth Tingyun. Fifth, although Tingyun had exhausted his Yuan Force at this time, the instinct that his body had been trained for many years was still there, and he used the sword to move one square away, and then flipped out along the force, rolling three times in a row before stopping.

Zhao San'er was unrelenting, strode forward, and aimed at the leg of the fifth Tingyun with another stick.

The stick carries the wind, and the huo has a sound, and if it is hit, at least the bone is broken. The fifth Tingyun took a mouthful of blood, and rolled out to the side again. Zhao San'er didn't seem to be in a hurry to abolish the fifth Tingyun, in his opinion, the fifth Tingyun was already a turtle in the urn and a ghost under the stick, and he didn't mind continuing to play.

"Young master, let's go, let's go!"

No matter how layman Bai Yibing is to martial arts, he can also see that the fifth Tingyun is only beaten now. He curled up on his legs and struggled to sit up, shouting at the fifth listener.

"Dead old man, can't see the situation clearly?" Zhao Dengke snorted and said, "What kind of young master is he? He is just a lost dog now, a dog wanted by the Criminal Department!"

Bang.

When Zhao Dengke spoke, the fifth hearing cloud couldn't dodge, and he was hit by another stick on the head. The strength of each of Zhao San'er's sticks was by no means small, and this stick directly knocked the fifth Tingyun half a foot away, and a red blood line on the ground spread almost two meters long.

This time, the fifth Tingyun didn't get up again.

He lay on the ground and tried to move, but his strength and physical strength were overdrawn, so he could only move once, and then he fell down again.

"Young master, do you break your hand first, or your leg, left or right?"

Zhao San'er stepped on the head of the fifth Tingyun and asked Zhao Dengke with a smile.

Zhao Dengke lightly clamped the horse's belly between his legs and came to the front of the fifth Tingyun, he leaned forward, as if he wanted to take a closer look at the fifth Tingyun. Then he beckoned to the back, and the two family members also stepped forward with Bai Jie.

"Fifth Young, fight with me?" Zhao Dengke looked down at the Fifth Tingyun who was trampled underfoot, and laughed, "The Fifth City is now under the jurisdiction of my Zhao family, and the people of your Fifth Family have all become lost dogs, and if Ben Shao wants to trample you to death, it is as simple as stepping on an ant." ”

"Do you know what your dad is doing now? 100 canes each, daily execution, this is just a daily routine punishment, like any kind of burning or the like, you can catch up with the ...... every three or five times."

Fifth, Tingyun struggled, it is a fact that his father was imprisoned in the Criminal Department, although Zhao Dengke's words are difficult to distinguish between true and false, but it is also very likely.

"Your dad can't play with my dad, and you can't play with me, so ah, what value do you say you have?" Zhao Dengke sneered further, disintegrating the spirit of the fifth listening cloud. Then he stretched out his hand and brushed Bai Jie's hair beside him, "Are you still nosy? What ability do you have to dare to take care of Ben Shao's affairs? Since you want to mix it up so much, then okay, when you go back to Ben Shao tonight, I will have an overlord to make a bow, so that you can enjoy it next to you." ”

When he said this, Zhao Dengke's eyes were full of lewdness/evil.

Fifth, the more he listened, the more angry he became, and the more he listened, the more angry he became.

He suddenly remembered a passage that has been widely circulated among the people in recent years:

The children of the family are proud, bullying men and women to ride people.

The criminals and businessmen gather in a nest, and the bullies and hooligans are in one place.

Pretty girls don't dare to go out, how can honest people live.

There are grievances, hatreds, grievances, no money, no power, no use.

"It's a good sentence, there is grievance, hatred, grievance, no money, no power, no use!" The fifth Tingyun silently recited this sentence in his heart, not knowing whether he felt sad or had some other feelings. He just suddenly felt that the pain in his body was not so obvious, and he didn't listen to Zhao Dengke's insults.

"Woo~Bastard!Phew!"

Bai Jie's wail pulled the fifth hearing cloud back.

Zhao Dengke probably felt that the verbal insult was not enjoyable, so he simply went directly to pick up the white clothes. Poor Bai Jie has just grown up, and he will be humiliated by this beast.

Bai Jie's crying, Bai Yibing's scolding, Zhao Dengke's laughter, and the laughter of the Zhao family's family all entered the ears of the fifth Tingyun, and he suddenly felt a depression in his heart, if this anger was not vented, he even felt that he was going to suffocate to death.

"A sword is uneven, and the sea is full of rivers and turbidity!"

This sentence suddenly appeared in his mind, isn't this one of the seven sentences of "Seven Styles of Leaving the Sword"?

The thought flashed, and he suddenly felt a sense of pride filling his heart, and shouted: "Who cares about the injustices in the world, I will smooth it out with a sword!" I don't know where the strength came from, he suddenly clenched the sword in his hand, his wrist swirled, and the blade of the sword reversed, slashing straight at Zhao San'er's feet.

Fifth, listening to the cloud's roar, he didn't use Yuan Force, nor was it a tiger roar vowel, just the most ordinary roar.

But this ordinary roar made Zhao San'er lose his mind instantly, and when he reacted, the Liren Sword had already been sharpened. Zhao San'er hurriedly retracted his feet and retreated, taking the defensive position.

Forcing Zhao San'er back, the fifth Tingyun turned over and jumped up, turned around suddenly, and shone sharply away from the human sword, following the rotation of his body and cutting it flat. A silver-white sword was pulled out of thin air, and it was still expanding rapidly, although the sword blade could not hurt Zhao Dengke on the horse, but the sword light slashed over like lightning.

"Sword intent?" Zhao San'er's pupils constricted, "Impossible!"

Although Zhao San'er took the defensive position, the sword of the fifth Tingyun was in a semi-circular arc, directly enveloping Zhao San'er and Zhao Dengke. Zhao San'er can guarantee that he is safe, but Zhao Dengke is an ordinary person, how can he carry this sword full of sword intent?

In a hurry, Zhao San'er threw the short stick in his hand, only to hear a "bang", and the short stick blocked part of the sword. Zhao San'er exhaled and secretly said that he was lucky.

However, after all, the short stick is the last to come, although it blocked part of the sword, but it was not completely blocked after all. "Ah" screamed, Zhao Dengke's right arm was scraped out of a bloody mark, and the blood flew out at once, making him scream in fright.

Fortunately, Zhao San'er jumped over in time and helped Zhao Dengke, so that Zhao Dengke did not fall off the horse.

Zhao Dengke and Zhao San'er resisted most of the sword rays, but there were still a small number of them swept behind them. I only heard a cry of pain, although the family members did not see blood, but they were all overturned by the strength carried by the sword, and the screams were incessant for a while, and the scene fell into chaos.

Even the two family members who were holding Bai Jie were overturned to the ground, and they were covering their buttocks and screaming at this time.

Zhao San'er helped Zhao Dengke well, and then pulled his sleeve to bandage Zhao Dengke slightly, and after stopping the bleeding, he looked at the fifth Tingyun again, only to see the fifth Tingyun behind him with one hand, holding the sword in his right hand, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely to the ground. As soon as the wind blew, it swept up his robe, which made it even more righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Young master, let's withdraw first. Zhao San'er couldn't tell the fifth cloud, and Zhao Dengke was injured in the arm, so he had to whisper to Zhao Dengke.

Zhao Dengke was about to scold, but he glanced at the fifth Tingyun, and was also intimidated by his bearing, and then looked at Zhao San'er's slightly frowning brows, and could only nod for a while. At the sound of an order, the twelve family members lifted the box one after another, Zhao San'er had Zhao Si'er on his back who couldn't move, Zhao Dengke slammed the horse's belly, and the group left in a hurry without even saying a word about the scene.

The sword just now scared the other party so much that the three souls lost seven souls.

Can...... Fifth, Tingyun didn't know what was going on with this sword.

The diagonal sword was held for a long time, and when it was confirmed that Zhao Dengke and the others had gone away, the fifth Tingyun let go of the breath he was holding, and the whole person immediately collapsed to the ground and fell unconscious. Although the last sword did not use Yuan Force, the consumption of his spirit was very huge.

Maybe even he didn't know that he had used his sword intent by mistake!

The concept of sword intent is too ethereal for the current Fifth Tingyun, if he didn't happen to be familiar with the seven styles of the sword, and happened to be insulted by Zhao Dengke one after another, which made him feel unfair, and by chance he used the "one sword is uneven" formula, I'm afraid he would have confessed today.

"Young Master!" Bai Jie was wiping her tears and burst into laughter, when the fifth Tingyun suddenly fainted, which frightened her. Bai Yibing also found a wooden stick, supported himself and walked over, and the grandfather and grandson hurriedly lifted the fifth listening cloud and walked towards their house.

......

......

When the fifth Tingyun woke up, it was already noon the next day.

He rolled over, uncovered the hides, and looked around, presumably a cave. In addition to the bed on which he was lying, there was a bed of about the same size on the other side, and a small table in the middle of the cave with the flesh of some unknown beast hanging in it.

That's all there is to this little cave.

It should be Bai Yibing's grandfather's and grandson's residence, and after hearing Yun Xin's decision, he checked his injuries and found that there were no other injuries except for some pain in his jaw. Thinking back to the battle with Zhao Si'er and Zhao San'er, it was difficult for him to explain how he won.