Chapter VIII: Warning of Danger
In the woods by the stream, Thunderstorm hung his laundry clothes on the trunk of a tree illuminated by the sun, and sat under a big tree, still constantly recalling his feelings during the fight just now, replaying the scene one by one, thinking.
He didn't understand: "I casually reminded that Qi Dazhu, who was obviously about to be defeated, was able to turn defeat into victory, and it was so easy to win, did they really not realize it, or did their vision become faster?, In the past two years, although he has been meditating every day, he has not practiced kung fu, but the slightest airflow has obviously increased over time." The next time you have the chance, you must find someone to talk to and try it in the battle."
While he was thinking about these things, he suddenly caught in his mind that six or seven people were rushing towards him, and from their steady running pace, he could see that his kung fu was not weak.
"You are tired of being alive, you dare to help the fist", Xu Zhiqiang walked over with a group of people and said menacingly.
"Give me a fight to the death, see if he dares to go against Lao Tzu", when this group of people rushed to the thunderstorm, Xu Zhiqiang's arrogant and arrogant voice reached the ears of the thunderstorm.
While running towards Thunderstorm, the six raised the wooden sticks in their hands and slashed at him, without giving Thunderstorm any chance to prepare.
Thunderstorm rolled over, stood up, picked up the pre-prepared branch on the ground, and reached out to block the first stick that struck him. After Lei Yu heard Qi Dazhu say that the group wanted to take revenge on him, he found a suitable branch in the woods by the stream in advance as a self-defense.
The age of the six people also looked sixteen or seventeen years old, and in the face of the thunderstorm who was shorter than them in height and age, they did not show a trace of mercy, they were all ruthless, and they wanted to kill the thunderstorm at once.
Dodging the attack of the first person, Lei Yu quickly retreated, thinking about how to get rid of the situation of the six people besieging in front of him: "This is a few miles away from the town, and in this situation, it is impossible to run there, even if you dodge again, you will be killed by this group of people sooner or later, what should I do?"
At this moment's hesitation, Lei Yu felt a huge pain in his shoulder, and the branch in his hand was almost shaken out of his hand, and this pain also aroused his blood: "If you blindly retreat and dodge, this group of people will really put themselves to death."
After the person who rushed to the front won a stick, he was even more arrogant, and then the second stick was swung out, and when he shot, the door was wide open, and he saw that the thunderstorm just fled backwards, and he didn't have the power to fight back at all, and wanted to make meritorious service alone, so he held his breath and rushed forward desperately.
Under the pain of the thunderstorm, his heart calmed down, and his mind captured the time and angle of the man's stick, and in an instant, he reflexively raised the branch and stabbed it, the man's body rushed forward, and his chest was impartially facing the thorny branch, and when he realized that something was wrong, the branch had poked in his right chest.
As soon as he succeeded, an extremely dangerous warning signal appeared in Lei Yu's mind, and Lei Yu immediately made an action that ordinary people could not do, only to see him return the stick, and change the end of the stick to the head of the stick, without any pause, the stick returned to the body of another person who followed closely.
"Ah", the thick stick was less than half a foot away from Lei Yu's back, and it hung down weakly, grazing Lei Yu's shoulder and falling to the ground, and the man who was hit covered his face with his hands and howled in pain, blood gushing out from his fingers.
After putting down the second person, Lei Yu didn't pause, shot again, and stabbed the stick forward to the chest of the third person who rushed up, and the three actions were done in one go, which was described as too late and that was fast, which was very appropriate, at most one or two breaths.
The other three, who followed a little slower by half a beat, saw the sound of their accomplices screaming and bumping to the ground, and stopped their steps in time, and witnessed the actions of Lei Yu against the second and third accomplices in an incredible way.
The three people, who are usually extremely vicious and have few opponents, saw such a situation, their souls suddenly came to life, and they were so frightened that they retreated in fright, for fear that the tragedy of the three would happen to them.
At this time, Xu Zhiqiang also witnessed the incredible counterattack of the thunderstorm, and stood stunned on the spot, his arrogant and proud expression instantly turned into a frightened and unbelievable look, and he looked at the thunderstorm in astonishment, as if he was in a dream, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Before he could say the three words: "Let's go", the three people who were not injured had already helped the injured man to flee far away, and when he saw it, he also ran backwards, for fear that the thunderstorm would chase him out and kill him.
In this battle, Lei Yu was sure that he did have a sharp eye, and as long as he didn't panic during the battle, he could always find out the opponent's weaknesses and make a correct judgment of the situation.
It seems that my persistence in meditation in the past two years has been right, and it has not been in vain, and if I continue to practice like this, I will become stronger.
At this time, Xu Zhiqiang, who returned to the town, had a blue face and was very depressed: "Six people who are not weak in martial arts can't deal with a poor child, what has he practiced, and will he be so powerful?"
It seems that the only way to deal with him is to ask for help from the elders of the sect, and the people in the martial arts brought by him are definitely not his opponents. He gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart: "Before you take the exam, ask Elder Zhou for help and kill him."
The town is too small, and at dinner, in front of the town's small restaurant, Lei Yu met Xu Zhiqiang again.
With Xu Zhiqiang was a disciple of the Immortal Sect in a gray robe, about twenty years old, with a fat head and big ears, and an arrogant demeanor. and Xu Zhiqiang came out of the restaurant.
"The person I'm talking about is him, Elder Zhou," Xu Zhiqiang said to the man, pointing back to the thunderstorm.
"zhanzhu", I didn't want to provoke Lei Yu of the people in the sect, but when he saw the person surnamed Xu accompanying a person from the sect out, he immediately wanted to turn around and leave, and with a finger of the person's hand, Lei Yu felt as if he was fixed by an indescribable liliang, and his body suddenly stiffened, and he couldn't move at all.
"Hmph!, dare to spread wild in my sect, are you tired of living?, now I will fulfill you", the man wearing the gray cell pointed out his finger and said with a sneer.
"Just you, a mortal, kill you like pinching an ant to death," the man said with disdain, only to see his hand raised, and a small fireball appeared on his fingertips, slowly flying towards the thunderstorm.
Lei Yu stared at the approaching fireball, and there was an extremely dangerous warning in his mind, but at this moment, the whole person couldn't move at all.
"What should I do?, am I just going to be burned to death like this, I'm unwilling!", Lei Yu's brain turned rapidly, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his cheeks, and Lei Yu resisted desperately in his consciousness.
Suddenly, the fog in his mind suddenly flashed, and an extremely thin air flow emanated from the Mud Pill Palace between his eyes, quickly flowing through the meridians.
Lei Yu, who was struggling desperately, suddenly found that he could move, the flame was close in front of him, the yellow fire mass as big as a bean, but it had a scorching and deadly feeling, Lei Yu subconsciously blocked it with a package, but his body moved a few meters away.
"Stop!, Senior Brother Zhou, you're too much", a stream of air hit the flame, followed by a roar, only to see the person who came raise his hand to send out a true qi, crashing into the flame of the elder surnamed Zhou, the thunderstorm flew out, these actions came together, it couldn't be more coincidental, it happened completely at the same time, the time was not different, no one knew how the thunderstorm got out.