Chapter Fifty-Three: Forgiving and Forgiving?
Outside the wooden house, seven warriors lined up, and the one standing at the front and knocking on the door was the weasel who asked Zhong Jianwen about the origin of Lei Luo and the others the night before.
As early as yesterday, they found out that the perverted girl had not returned, and they were actually ready to move.
For the sake of safety, the weasel suppressed everyone and did not come to the door until this morning to provoke.
Seeing him knock politely on the door, although his tone was rampant, the people behind him still felt that it was too gentle.
A burly and majestic man said in a sullen voice: "Boss Huang, why are you so polite?
The maned dog behind him smashed his fist on the shoulder of the big man and scolded: "Chen Er, what do you know? Boss Huang is planning to probe the truth! Those three little miscellaneous people should open the door and fight down, if they cower, it will prove that they are weak-hearted, and then we can do whatever we want!"
Although the maned dog cultivation is the lowest among the people, it is quite relied on by weasels because of the strength of the bloodline.
Rao is Chen Er is the strongest martial artist among the seven people, and he has reached the peak of the seven veins, but he still does not dare to offend easily.
He rubbed the smashing place and muttered: "Their backers haven't returned for two days, even if nothing happens, I'm afraid they will be stumped." Anyway, we will evacuate Daze after this vote, is it necessary to make it so complicated?"
The maned dog rolled his eyes angrily, and before he could say more, the weasel had already glared at him coldly.
The two of them shrank their necks together, not daring to say anything more.
The seven of them stood outside the wooden house in a big way and provoked, which naturally attracted the attention of many adventurers.
Zhong Jianwen, who was resting against the corner of the stone wall, also slowly opened his eyes at this time, looked at the weasel, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an unknown sneer.
At this time, Lei Luo in the wooden house had pushed open the door and walked out.
With the fierce and vicious appearance of the seven people in front of him, he suddenly laughed dumbly: "We haven't learned this action, why don't you get out of the camp first and make a demonstration?"
Feng Xinyue and Gao Chao followed closely behind him, each carrying a longbow and a long knife in their hands.
Compared to Lei Luo's relaxed and natural, their faces collapsed, and they had the intention of taking action immediately.
The weasel obviously didn't expect Lei Luo to respond to his previous words in a mocking tone, and was stunned, and a cold smile appeared on his face: "The character who can defeat the genius of the Gu family is really interesting!"
He stepped forward slowly, his eyes swept over the three of them and looked into the house, and when he saw the two large backpacks bulging, a flash of greed flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "According to the rules of the camp, I want to occupy this wooden house now, do you have any opinions?"
"Oh, of course!"
Lei Luo laughed again, turned back to Feng Xinyue and Gao Chao and explained: "Since these people are going to go into the house to rest and pack their luggage, let's let them out!"
"Huh?"
Feng Xinyue and Gao Chao were confused, and some couldn't understand what Lei Luo meant.
Didn't you already discuss before going to bed last night, no matter who dared to fight their own idea, they would have to kill them back?
How did it change overnight?
However, during this period of time, as Lei Luo's strength has increased rapidly, his weight in the hearts of the two has become heavier and heavier.
Although they were secretly puzzled, they still did what they said, and turned around to go back to the wooden house to pack their packages.
The weasel and the six behind him were dumbfounded.
Shouldn't they fight hard and let others slaughter the wooden house after they have exhausted their strength?
Backed down so easily?
This doesn't fit the routine!
For a moment, the weasel stood there, not knowing how to react.
However, the majestic man Chen Er was the most impatient, and shouted violently: "Little bastards, Boss Huang told you to get out of here immediately, didn't you understand? Lao Tzu is going to go in and rest immediately, who is impatient to wait for you to clean up?"
The maned dog also said sympathetically on the side: "Which is more important than that bit of tatter or life, I guess we don't need to say more, right?
The weasel also reacted at this time, and turned around and gave Chen Er and the maned dog an appreciative look.
Those things in the wooden house are naturally not the rags in the mouth of the mane dog!
They waited for two days for the sake of those priceless treasures.
It's just that he blatantly robbed the three martial arts academy students in front of everyone, and it will inevitably make people look down on him if it is spread out, so he will find trouble for the three of them in the name of seizing the wooden house.
Originally, it was expected that it would be just three little guys, and even if one of them broke through to the sixth vein early yesterday morning, it would not be able to withstand the overwhelming number of people.
Who would have thought that people didn't accept the offer at all, and simply retreated, and suddenly caught the weasel off guard.
Thanks to Chen Er's brainlessness, coupled with the clever echo of the maned dog on the side, the bamboo basket will not be empty!
Seeing Chen Er swaggering forward, the weasel looked at Lei Luo's handsome face playfully.
He was eager to see how the three little ones would react to the situation.
"Since it's rags, it's even more important for us to clean it up, so as not to affect the mood!"
Lei Luo turned a blind eye to Chen Er's step-by-step approach, and said lightly: "Could it be that you came to the door early in the morning to provoke, not to snatch the wooden house to rest, but to see our harvest?"
As soon as these words came out, the weasel's face suddenly changed slightly, and he shouted: "Little cub, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! Which eye did you see that Lao Tzu was going to snatch your package?"
Robbing is naturally to rob!
But this kind of thing can't be done, even if everyone knows that they are a blatant robbery, they can't reveal that they originally intended to do so.
After all, the Great Wind Martial Academy is not easy to provoke, if it really spreads, I'm afraid they won't dare to mess around in Linze City anymore!
The boss of his own family was angry, Chen Er could no longer restrain the greed in his heart, and sneered: "The little rabbit cub talks a lot of nonsense, and he doesn't obediently let Lao Tzu get out of the way!"
Swish!
He punched Lei Luo in the chest, and his fists were rigorous and violent.
Lei Luo was waiting for this moment, and when he saw the big fist of the vinegar bowl coming, he suddenly laughed: "Please also be a witness, they are the one who beat us today!"
Before the words fell, his arm was already straight up, and it was extremely strangely wrapped around Chen Er's forearm.
Before Chen Er could react to the meaning of Lei Luo's words, the weasel who saw this scene changed his face sharply, and shouted: "Chen Er be careful! Damn, let's go together!"
He kicked under his feet, and the dust rose from the sky, and the figure rushed forward like a rabbit.
The mane dog and others behind him cooperated with him quite tacitly, and when they saw his face change, they had already moved.
For a moment, six figures pounced on Lei Luo in unison, and a strong killing intent rose into the sky.
Click!
Just as everyone was about to arrive, the sound of broken bones suddenly rose, and Chen Er suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream.
The small eyes of the weasel that had swept over Lei Luo's head instantly glared angrily, and the five maned dogs were also furious.
I saw that Chen Er's forearm that was wrapped around Lei Luo was already limp and drooping down at this time, and it was obvious that his arm bones had been crushed in one move!
"Little cub, I'm going to break you into pieces!"
Chen Er broke out in a cold sweat in pain, and scolded angrily that his other hand had pulled out a long knife from his waist, and he slashed sideways without thinking about it.
Lei Luo laughed, his body suddenly folded back, his legs stepped on the blade with great precision in the air, and the whole person hugged Chen Er's calves close to the ground.
Chen Er's blow missed, and the long knife volley turned into a downward slash, and he wanted to slash Lei Luo under the knife.
At this moment, a heavy arrow of dark iron roared like lightning.
Chen Er's hair stood on end in shock, and when he was about to raise his knife to meet him, he found that Lei Luo had stuck to his back at some point, and his soft and boneless palm had wrapped around his arm, making it difficult for him to move.
Boom!
The Darkiron Arrow pierced his chest almost instantly, and the archer's grasp of strength was extremely accurate, and the razor-sharp arrow had just pierced the skin on his back before it stopped.
Lei Luo, who was wrapped around Chen Er's back, was not hurt in the slightest!
This scene happened with lightning and flint, and as soon as the weasel in mid-air took out a giant sword and slashed it in the air, he saw Chen Er's eyes wide open, and he had lost his breath.
He raised his head and glared viciously at Feng Xinyue, who was holding a longbow not far away, and the giant sword slashed down without hesitation.
This sword is intended to cut Chen Er and Lei Luo in half at the same time!
"Chilllight Shield!"
Seeing that Lei Luo was about to die under the sword, Gao Chao beside Feng Xinyue suddenly burst out.
In an instant, a brilliant and colorful ice shield appeared above Lei Luo's head, and the giant sword slashed it, making a loud bang.
The weasel only felt a tremendous force come back, and his tiger's mouth suddenly cracked and bled out.
Not only that, but because he had nowhere to borrow his strength, his whole person was shocked into the sky.
After stepping into the six veins, the true element in the body has increased by at least more than three percent, and the power of the special move will naturally increase.
Not to mention the weasels who also only have the strength of the six veins, even if Gao Minghui is reborn, he may not be able to smash the cold light shield with one sword.
The weasel was shocked in mid-air, and was about to order the maned dog to hunt down the master who had lost his combat power, when another heavy arrow of dark iron came into the air.
He was so shocked that he screamed again and again, and the giant sword in his hand danced impenetrable.
There was a loud bang, and the heavy arrow that seemed to kill him was finally blocked by him.
However, he also lost control of his subordinates because of this.
When he came back to his senses, he was furious to find that three of the five of his men had been killed by Lei Luo in an instant, leaving only Maned Dog and another brother still struggling to support themselves under the strange attack.
The weasel was furious, and slashed through it again with a volley of swords.
"Breeze Slash!"
Suddenly, a delicate shout sounded from Feng Xinyue's mouth on the side, and the shadow of the misty sword filled the entire sky in an instant.
Before the weasel giant sword reached the top of Lei Luo's head, it was blocked again, and he scolded angrily: "Little girl, when Lao Tzu catches you, I will let you suffer all the humiliation in the world and die!"
Feng Xinyue's face was cold, and she sneered: "It's a pity, you don't have a chance! Wind and Thunder Storm!"
The six veins of true elements converged along a specific route, and the 'cold mist' that had just been received from Gao Chao suddenly erupted with dazzling light.
In the sky, a thin layer of hoarfrost quickly condensed.
This is the frost power attached to the cold fog itself, which actually freezes the air.
Seeing this, the weasel's face changed again, and he screamed in a lost voice: "Martial Arts Inheritance!
The sword light in the sky converged, forming a huge frost sword shadow, carrying boundless power and slashing wildly.
The weasel had already repented at this time, but he couldn't even dodge, so he had to raise his giant sword with all his strength to meet him.
When!
The deafening sound of gold and iron echoed halfway up the mountainside, and the weasel in mid-air vomited blood and flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.
Feng Xinyue's pretty face flashed with blood, this scene not only shocked the remnants of the maned dogs, but even the adventurers who were watching the excitement were also startled, and there was a little more horror in the eyes that looked at her.
The inheritance of martial arts means that this delicate girl has an extraordinary background, at least not inferior to the top three families in Linze City.
And the six-vein cultivation has such terrifying combat power, I am afraid that it is not inferior to the seven-vein martial artist.
This little is not easy to mess with!
Originally, there were several adventurers who saw the weasel and others fighting with the three of them, and they were already ready to move, but they saw this scene, but they all put down the greedy thoughts.
Only Zhong Jianwen got up slowly.
With the weasel being slashed away by Feng Xinyue, the situation of the remnants of the maned dog and another martial artist was even more difficult to support.
Lei Luo's strange legs wrapped around the maned dog's neck, and his hands grabbed the other person's head, twisting it heavily, and the two were instantly killed on the spot.
His figure spun in the air, and the next moment he ran in front of the weasel.
resisted Feng Xinyue's knife, and the weasel was extremely injured, and after landing, he didn't even have the strength to escape.
Seeing Lei Luo coming with murderous energy, he raised his hands high: "Admit defeat!
Lei Luo smiled, his palm already gripping his neck.
The weasel suddenly found it difficult to breathe, and said astringently: "According to the rules, I can redeem my life!"
At this time, Zhong Jianwen, who had quietly come behind Lei Luo, suddenly said: "Little guy, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, let him go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a soft click, and then saw the weasel's head droop limply.