Zhang Guangzu, who was hiding in the blood thunder bead, was in a nervous mood, I don't know what their situation was, "Will it be a thunderstorm?, if the persuasion is ineffective, even the thunderstorm will be implicated, what should I do?", as time went by, Zhang Guangzu's heart was like an ant on a hot pot, suffering a lot, a heart was really up and down, nervous to the extreme, and the hand holding the short sword was soaked with sweat.

"Why can't you get out?", Zhang Guangzu really couldn't hold it back, "Even if he dies, he will die with the thunderstorm", he wandered around in a small hiding place, and if he wanted to get out, he just couldn't get out, and his heart was very anxious. In October, the mountains were already covered with snowflakes, but his head was dripping with anxious sweat.

Xiao Shi saw everything in his eyes, is it a true friend of the master, of course it has the responsibility to check it, and when he saw Zhang Guangzu's anxious expression, he was quite satisfied.

After Lei Yu received Guan Xiaoxuan with the Blood Thunder Bead, Xiao Shi received Lei Yu's order and released Zhang Guangzu.

"Thunderstorm, what's wrong with you?", Zhang Guangzu hurriedly rushed to the thunderstorm in the open space in front of the house as soon as he got out of his hiding place, and asked eagerly as he ran.

"It's okay, I've packed one, and there are three", Lei Yu said with a smile, of course he wouldn't let him know about some things, and he couldn't explain them clearly.

"Are you injured?", Zhang Guangzu asked with concern when he saw that his robe had been cut a few times, and he looked steaming.

"How can it be, it's just a practice and a little bit of learning," Lei Yu said with a smile.

"It's okay, I'm worried that it's miserable, you can't get out of that place, I'm going crazy", Zhang Guangzu said and wiped the sweat from his head.

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After a while, the three people who were looking for Zhang Guangzu returned to the open space in front of the house, and couldn't help but be surprised and delighted when they saw Lei Yu and Zhang Guangzu standing there. The joy is: "The fat man finally appeared, if these two people are killed today, Deng Ye will definitely give a big reward", and he was surprised: "Where is Senior Brother Guan, how can he let them go, but he has no figure?"

"Guy, I can't find you everywhere, I didn't expect you to automatically run up and send you to death", a person with a thin body and a big black mole on the right corner of his mouth said proudly, three people from the fourth layer realm will not suffer a loss if they deal with two new hairy heads.

"Send death?, you come up to the mountain, it's really to send death," Lei Yu said with a smile.

Seeing that the three of them were gradually approaching the thunderstorm, Zhang Guangzu stepped forward and blocked the thunderstorm with his body, a short sword clenched in his hand, with a firm and absolute expression, "Even if I want to die, I will die in front of the thunderstorm."

"It's really kind, at this time, I still want to protect my accomplices, go up together, and kill them!", the man with the black mole on his face roared arrogantly, and led the sacrifice of his long sword, and rushed forward.

"Little fatty, you take a step back and watch me clean them up", Lei Yu pulled Zhang Guangzu and rushed head-on, and the wooden stick pulled up the circle of stick flowers.

The three of them glanced at each other, and without waiting for a clear word, the two of them took out their swords and joined forces to face the thunderstorm, and one turned the big knife and turned to Zhang Guangzu. Cultivation is all four-layer realm, and it is not the first time to do this kind of thing, in terms of tacit understanding and cooperation, it is really beyond reproach.

The person with a big black mole on the right corner of his mouth, named Dong Xiaofeng, twenty-two or three years old, among the disciples of Xuanzhaofeng's outer sect, is a well-known villain, and has followed Deng Zhenyun for the longest time, and most of the bad things they do have his share, and he is Deng Zhenyun's most intimate character.

Speaking of the outer door environment of the sect, it is to some extent worse and more cruel than the world. They all started cultivating from a young age, and after a few years, but they were in their early twenties, their cultivation had increased somewhat, and a small number of disciples with spiritual roots and some chances, after a few years of penance, stood out, and far surpassed the cultivation of a group of fellow senior brothers, of course, they would cultivate more diligently, and strive to go further on the way to cultivating the truth.

The vast majority of the remaining disciples, seeing that their cultivation could not go up, and their heart of enlightenment slowly cooled down, and they lost the motivation to cultivate, and gradually realized that they had been eliminated on the way to cultivation, and their illusions of becoming immortals and gods were shattered, and that sense of loss, that kind of psychological deficit of abandonment, how strong it should be, and they only had a lifetime left.

After this kind of decadent emotional effect and psychopathology, what you do will be more unscrupulous, and your methods will be more terrifying and cruel.

The person who joined forces with Dong Xiaofeng to attack Lei Yu, named Wang Zichen, was born in a big family in the secular Zhenfeng County, and was pampered since he was a child, and he also wanted to learn some skills to dominate the party after he went back.

The two of them are of equal strength, both have rich practical experience, and in the battles and competitions between the various sects, with rich practical experience, they often get out of trouble and turn defeat into victory, which is extremely fierce.

Wang Zichen was one of the eight people who besieged Zhang Guangzu in Yangliu Town that time, and he had seen a thunderstorm and was furious, and he knew that he could not underestimate the person in front of him who was in the second layer of Qi refining realm, so he shot with a long sword, all with ruthless moves, leaving no room at all, and not giving the opponent any chance to fight back.

Dong and Wang joined forces to draw swords, and the field was suddenly murderous, the sword light flew, enveloping the thunderstorm, and the wooden stick of the thunderstorm fought for dozens of rounds in the electric light stone fire.

The cultivation of the fourth-layer realm of qi refining is not able to kill and take people's lives in the air, so it all relies on the swordsmanship practiced by the flat body, and uses the true qi in the body to enhance the strength of the sword moves and the agility of the skill.

At this time, Lei Yu was dual-minded, not only to face the long sword attacks of the two, but also to take into account Zhang Guangzu's safety, and he was forced to retreat again and again for a while, and the long sword on his robe was cut in several places.

Although Zhang Guangzu said that he usually cultivates very hard, and he reached the second level of Qi refining cultivation not long ago, but he has no actual combat experience at all, and at this moment, facing the opponent of the fourth-layer realm with a fierce face and wanting to put himself to death, it is really a lie to say that he is not panicking, but now he is also thinking sideways: "Horizontal and vertical are death, no matter how afraid it is, it is useless, it is better to fight to the death, then even if you die, you have to bite the opponent!"

The person who fought with Zhang Guangzu, named Ou Haibo, was good at using knives, and he had the cultivation of the four-layer realm of refining qi, and he made that broad-leaved scimitar so that it was a tiger and a tiger, sweeping and splitting, just facing Zhang Guangzu, a few knives were swung, Zhang Guangzu was in danger, in addition to constantly moving closer to the thunderstorm, there was almost no power to fight back, but at this moment he knew very well: "Retreat, be afraid, and run away will be killed immediately, except for hard fighting, there is no way back."

As the saying goes: "Those who wear leather shoes are afraid of wearing straw shoes, and those who are fierce are afraid of dying", Zhang Guangzu's performance at this time is just a true portrayal of this sentence.

Although with his cultivation, he is by no means the opponent of this Ou Haibo, in normal times, when there is a glimmer of room to turn around, he will never dare to confront him, but at this time, it has reached the point of life and death, you live and die, and he is also out of the way, not afraid of life and death, waving the short sword in his hand, and resisting to the death.

The person surnamed Ou, Zhang Guangzu, who has such a low cultivation, of course, is very happy in his heart, under normal circumstances, a few rounds, can solve the battle, it is not the first time to kill him, for people with low cultivation, he usually uses a knife to open and close, and the momentum is overwhelming, first defeating the opponent's psychological defense, and then killing with a knife, hearty. Every time he kills the opponent's Zuihou for a moment, looking at him under the knife, revealing fear and helplessness in his eyes, his bloodthirsty pleasure and satisfaction will make him reminisce for a few days.

Dozens of rounds later, the blade turned, turning sweep into split, and Ou Haibo wanted to complete this zuihou knife, and he was looking forward to the excited, seductive, and evocative eyes that his opponent showed on his deathbed.

"Right now," he roared bloodthirsty, a beautiful slash down.