Yue Yuanshan was held down, his expression was still rampant, and it may have been expected that the people of our Seven Sects would not dare to touch him if they had to consider the consequences. I heard him insult the old ghost more than I heard him insult himself.

"Son of a bitch!" Maitreya couldn't help but rush over and grabbed Yue Yuanshan's collar and said, "There is a kind, you say it again!" ”

"I said it! Seven Gates of Death is on the verge of death! Yue Yuanshan Gu neck said: "What seven gates long gate!" When the time comes, I won't even know how to die."

The green tendons on Maitreya's forehead jumped suddenly, his two eyes were like spitting fire, and without waiting for Yue Yuanshan to finish speaking, he immediately raised his fist high, but at the same time as the fist was raised, it was grabbed by Pang Gouzi from behind.

"The big palm lamp is here, don't make a sound!" Pang Gouzi gritted his teeth and dragged Maitreya aside. Back then, Pang Gouzi's temper was no different from that of the old ghost, like a raging fire, but after so many years of incognito, like my father, to be a living person who has "died", time is a whetstone, grinding the edges and corners of people invisibly clean, and people like Pang Gouzi will also converge their edges.

"Don't be too aggressive here! Think about how to thin your life! Yue Yuanshan saw Pang Gouzi blocking Maitreya, and thought that the people of the Seven Gates had worries, so he shook his head and said: "The thirty-six side doors have already spread the net, and the people of the Seven Gates, seeing one, catching one, is not without leaving you a way to live."

"You, get down on my knees." I slowly walked to Yue Yuanshan's side, trembling all over my body, stretched out a hand, pointed in the direction where the old ghost was, and said, "Kneel!" ”

"Torture! The hair hasn't grown, who to scare here! I miss Yue Yuanshan back then"

"Grab his arm!" I can't listen to Yue Yuanshan's rambling words at all, and that sentence is blaspheming the Seven Gates and blaspheming the old ghost. I was so uncomfortable that I wanted to faint, my heart was like a thorny stone, I didn't know what was at the bottom of the river, but I was vaguely aware that if the river could not be stopped, it would be a disaster. What is the old ghost doing in the west alone? In order to stop this catastrophe, so that all the people on both sides of the river can save that life! But who are the people he wants to save? It's someone like Yue Yuanshan!?

Maitreya was already angry, rushed over and straightened one of Yue Yuanshan's arms, and I casually picked up the ash rod at hand, raised it high above my head, and smashed it down like a thunderbolt. The ash rod as solid as iron with a strong force that swept all around, fell straight down in an instant, shattering one of Yue Yuanshan's arms like slag.

That kind of pain made Yue Yuanshan groan, and a bead of sweat the size of a soybean immediately appeared, but the people in the rivers and rivers and lakes looked at their faces more than their lives, and in front of so many family members, if he knelt down, he would not be able to sit steadily. Yue Yuanshan was holding on, gasping heavily: "It's so good that you beat me to death, otherwise you will regret giving birth in the future."

"Catch it again!" As soon as I turned around and took a step, Maitreya also raised his foot and ran to the other side, pulling Yue Yuanshan's other arm, and when I lifted the ash pole for the second time, my heart trembled. After all, I'm not a bloodthirsty person, and I can't bear to see the blood flowing.

But this trace of forbearance and pity that had just been born was immediately dispersed, and when these people surrounded and killed the old ghost, there would be a trace of unbearability! There will be a hint of mercy there!

"Get down on my knees!" I yelled, and a stick slammed down, and Yue Yuanshan's second arm was immediately snapped and shattered. My eyes may have turned completely blood-red, from the old ghost, thinking of my grandfather, thinking of my father, and thinking of the ancestors of the Seven Gates who have guarded this great river for thousands of years, I held the stick in one hand, took a sharp step, and shouted for the second time: "Kneel!" ”

Poof

When the words landed, Yue Yuanshan didn't know if he really gave in, or if he couldn't bear the pain of breaking his arms, and fell to his knees. Below the high stone platform, there were groups of Yue family members, but they were all silent, standing in place, completely frightened. The two-meter-long ash pole kept shaking gently in my hand, and my father and Pang Gouzi kept their faces calm and didn't say a word, leaving all the decisions in my hands. Tang Baichuan was the most delicate and far-sighted of several people, he walked up to me, raised his eyes to look at me, although he didn't say anything, I understood what he meant.

He wanted me to think twice, the Seven Gates and the Side Gate have been enduring for many years, and there have been constant conflicts during this year, but they are all minor troubles, if you kill the head of the Side Gate here today, it will be equivalent to the Seven Gates openly starting a war with the reunited Thirty-six Side Gates. On today's river beach, not only the side gate, but also the distant holy area and Jiuli, once the skin is completely torn, the people of the seven gates will be struggling.

I raised my eyes to look at my father, and then at Pang Gouzi, they did not have the sharpness of their youth, and they never said a word, and when I looked at Maitreya, the gaze in his eyes became very complicated. I knew that he wanted to kill the culprit who was chasing the old ghost, but he was afraid of the consequences.

I paused in the snow, and my brain flashed like lightning. A country raises soldiers, just to protect the people of the country, one person practices martial arts, only for the sake of thin relatives and friends, and has no ability, but watching the people of his loved ones being bullied and insulted, but he bears the burden, so what's the point? What is the point of living in the world? I am not a saint, and I have never been a person who does great things, I am just a poor boy from the countryside who came out of Xiaopanhe Village, I have my joys, I have my sorrows, and I have my creed of being a man.

I firmly believe that the blood debt of the old ghost can only be paid with blood!

The ash rod in my hand stopped trembling in an instant, and I held it, steady as a rock, and the stick slowly lifted up, and raised it obliquely above my head, I remembered my grandfather, and the old ghost used to say the seven ancestral rules of the river as if chattering.

"Seven ancestral rules, killing my fellow disciples is like killing my father!" I shook suddenly, held the ash rod with my other hand, and shouted: "Kill the seven long gates, you can't spare it!" ”

call

Without hesitation, the ash rod fell from the top of his head with a gust of wind. Yue Yuanshan's skull was blown up, and blood splattered out, falling into the white snow, like a dazzling and scarlet picture in the cold winter. I looked into the distance, and I only felt that I had finally done something for the old ghost.

Yue Yuanshan shattered his head and fell to the ground, I dragged the stick that was still stained with blood, stepped on the heavy snow step by step, and walked out of the Yue family's camp, there were only five of us, but it was like five swords that had been unsheathed, with cold light and murderous aura, no one in the Yue family dared to stop it. When the Yuejia camp behind me was getting farther and farther away, when I was facing the wind and snow blowing in my face, I suddenly wanted to cry out loud.

I am in pain and glad at the same time. Fortunately, because of these twists and turns and hardships that I never thought about in the past, I shortened the time of maturity, and when I walked out of the Yue family's camp, I felt that I was already a man, a man who stood up to the sky. However, what pains me is that I can predict that such a bloody storm will become more and more inevitable in the rest of my life.

We quickly left the Yuejia camp and rushed to Huilong Bay, which was the closest to here. The Xu family in Huilong Bay is one of the main culprits, this family used to be good at feng shui and earthlines, although in the years after integrating into the side door, gradually detached from the old business, but some ancient methods were retained with the family, and the Tang family in the seven gates, the door is easy to enter and not easy to get out. We didn't take a boat, and after a few days of running wildly in the uninhabited wilderness, we finally arrived at our destination.

The heavy snow has stopped for a few days, far away from the river beach, the snow is two feet deep, the layout of the Xu family's village is rigorous, Huilong Bay was originally a feng shui land, and legend has it that there is an old dragon buried underground.

"This place is different from the Yue family's camp." Tang Baichuan crouched in the snow, raised his eyes and looked around, and said, "I can't see anything for the time being, but the dragon riding wall outside the village has gone around in a whole circle, and there must be something to say." ”

As far as the eye can see, there is snow all around, and there are occasional figures passing by in twos and threes in the village. I just want to solve it quickly, the river beach is too big, something happened to the Xu family of the Yue family, once the news leaks, the family behind is on guard, and the matter will be tricky. I got up, dragged the stick in my hand and ran forward, saying, "Kill first!" ”

The village was sparsely populated, and when the five people ran over in one breath, they attracted the attention of each other, and someone came on, and as soon as the two sides met, several people were beaten into a pool of dead meat by a stick. According to the previous experience, we deliberately let one go and let him go back to report the news, these side family descendants and collateral families are added together, and there are dozens of hundreds of people, it is impossible to kill them all, only punish the evil.

As we imagined, the alarm bell rang throughout the village not long after the deliberately let go of the living mouth, but at the same time as the alarm bell rang, there was a faint movement on the snow-covered ground. The movement was like a fish swimming and tossing and turning under the snow. Suddenly, something shook out of the deep snow like lightning, and we immediately split up.

Bang dang

A thick rope, swishing out from under the snow, rose to a place four or five meters above the head, and suddenly straightened, and on the rope hung a string of things like mallets, which must have been iron, hanging on the rope and dangling, like a big loofah.

After the first rope burst out, there was a constant whizzing sound under the surrounding snow, one rope after another intertwined left and right, all straightened above the head, and the wobbly mallets collided with each other and clanged.