In the northeast corner of Wanqiu City, in a remote alley, Tian He and his personal guard Tian Xiao were surrounded by more than a dozen black-clothed killers.

When the nearby residents heard the sound of killing, they turned off the lights and closed their doors one after another, hiding in their houses for fear of being harmed by the pond fish.

"Tian Piao, Tian Yan's family colluded with the devil and kidnapped the women and children in the city to refine the immortal corpse pill, which caused public resentment and indignation. Why do you have to work for such a traitor? Hand over Tian He quickly, and we will not embarrass you!"

A tall, thin killer leader stepped out of the crowd and said demagoguously.

"Hugh is talking nonsense!" Tian Xiao, who was covered in blood, stood with a horizontal sword, blocked in front of Tian He, and shouted, "You thieves, if you want to move a hair of the young city lord, first ask me if the wind and thunder sword in my hand will agree!"

"Hall Master, what now?" a subordinate asked in a low voice behind him.

"Don't panic, they're already turtles in the urn, and they can't run. ”

The killer leader said in a calm tone. But having said that, at this time, he really didn't dare to command his subordinates to rush up, otherwise he wouldn't have spoken out to persuade him to surrender just now.

The wind and thunder sword in Tian Piao's hand is a low-grade magic weapon of the Xuan Rank, and the "sword grid" part between the hilt and the blade has two openings in the wind and thunder.

When the aura is injected into the "thunder" hole, the surface of the blade will be entangled with electricity, reducing the resistance when dancing, and the sword speed is extremely fast.

When the aura is injected into the "wind" hole, a chaotic air flow will appear around the blade, which can also interfere with the opponent's blade when slashing hard.

The two work together, ruthless and fast, unpredictable and very tricky. Just now, seven or eight black-clothed killers died under Tian Xiao's sword.

Thump!

Just when the killer leader felt troubled, he saw Tian Xiao suddenly frown and kneel heavily on one knee.

"Leave me alone, Tian Piao, he's right, you don't have to accompany me to the funeral. ”

Tian He sighed lightly, as if he had accepted his fate, and reached out to put his hand on Tian Yu's shoulder and persuade.

Although the Wind Thunder Sword is strong, the consumption of the user is also very large, after a fierce battle just now, Tian Biao is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and he is completely relying on willpower to support it.

"Young master, what are you talking about? How can I, Tian Piao, be a traitor seeking glory and greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Bang Bang Bang ......

"Okay! What a show of deep affection between master and servant, loyalty and courage!" the leader of the killer laughed with applause, and then ordered one of his men beside him, "Go, cut off the heads of these two for me." ”

"All right!" the subordinate smirked, drew his sword from its sheath, and slowly approached Tian and his master and servant.

"Young master, you run, I can still resist for a while. ”

Tian Xiao was about to use his last strength to break the queen for Tian He, but instead of running, the latter snatched the Wind and Thunder Sword from his hand.

"Young master, who are you?" Tian Xiao said in surprise.

"Hey, don't forget, Young Master Ben is also a cultivator, and you can't be left alone in the limelight. ”

Tian He forced out a confident smile and said, then took a deep breath and raised the heavy sword with both hands.

He only has the cultivation of the fourfold primary level of the Martial Dao Realm, and he can't exert the power of the Wind Thunder Sword, and he is not an opponent to anyone present.

But even so, he must fight to the death, and he must not cut off his head in the back by someone who is caught up when he escapes.

He must live a chic life, and he can't nest his bag when he dies!

"Thief, come on!" Tian He bit his lip and glared angrily at the killer who was slowly approaching.

"Hehe, you are so sloppy, you really don't know ......"

The sword-wielding killer was still grinning and laughing at Tian He a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, his head was smashed by a "head shake" flying from the sky.

"Brother Tian, how much silver should I be rewarded for this trick?"

On the city wall, Lu Ping'an asked loudly, and at his feet, the corpses of several black-clothed killers who came over for reinforcements lay horizontally.

"Brother Lu Xian!" Tian He looked up, his eyes couldn't help but be hot, and he said in a trembling voice, "Be rewarded...... Be a bounty!"

He really never dreamed that Lu Ping'an would appear in time at this moment.

"Who are you, why would you use my Hanying Pavilion's headshake?"

Seeing his subordinates being killed by this sect's magic weapon, the leader of the killer was shocked in his heart and asked sharply.

"Hehe, isn't this kind of thing usable when you take it?" Lu Ping'an said, flying off the city wall, and at the same time pulling his arm and retracting the dart.

I have to say that with his current realm cultivation, this set of head shakers is better than the lost Xuan-rank flying sword.

"......Hallmaster! That set of shakers belongs to the master of the Xiong Hall!" At this time, someone in the crowd recognized the original owner of this set of shakers in Lu Ping'an's hand.

"Huh?" the killer leader looked at it and exclaimed, "Sure enough, you actually killed the bear hall master!"

"What can you do if you kill him?" Lu Ping'an said coldly, "It's not just him, you all have to die!"

When he entered the city just now, Lu Ping'an suspected that this group of people was also the killers of Hanying Pavilion, and the reaction of the leader of the killers at this time confirmed his guess.

"Heh, it's up to you?" the head-killing leader laughed disdainfully.

Although the young man who came out of the middle of the game was good, their side had an overwhelming numerical advantage.

"If you don't believe me, then give it a try. Lu Ping'an stretched out his hand to Tian He behind him and said, "Brother Tian, can you borrow a sword?"

"Of course, I picked up Brother Lu Xian. Tian He reversed the hilt of the sword and threw it to Lu Ping'an.

Through the conversation in Yijin Tower that night, Tian He learned that Lu Ping'an had recovered his cultivation through hard work, and he was very confident in the latter.

"Good sword!" Lu Ping'an took the heavy sword, weighed it in his hand for a while, and said in admiration.

A long time ago, he wanted to try Tian Yu's Wind and Thunder Sword, but considering the importance of the saber to a swordsman, he was too embarrassed to speak.

"Wait, Master Lu, you can't do this!"

Seeing that Lu Ping'an actually injected spiritual energy into the two holes of wind and thunder at the same time, Tian Biao hurriedly stopped.

It's not that he feels sorry for his magic weapon, but if he activates the two functions of wind and thunder at the same time, the current on the blade will become extremely unstable, and he will wander around, and before he can make contact with the enemy, he will hurt himself first.

Who knew that Lu Ping'an didn't mean to stop at all, and while bending into a bow, he shouted behind him: "Brother Tian, you guys hide quickly!"