Twenty-seven: Escape in the night

He looked down at Xu Fan and said coldly, "Xu Fan, what is your gourd?" ”

Hearing Lu Baishan's question, Lu Jia chuckled in his heart, and a fierce color suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he snorted coldly, "If you dare to rob me of this thing, I will definitely not spare you." ”

Xu Fan gently patted the worn gourd on his waist and smiled faintly, "What?" Lord Lu also wants me to be a broken gourd? You'll have to queue up first. Lu Jia's protector of the Yin Yang Gate has already set his sights on this thing. ”

Lu Baishan's eyes were suddenly bright, disappeared in an instant, looked in Lu Jia's direction, and found that the other party was also looking at him.

Two pairs of cold eyes clashed with each other in the night sky, one was from the Lu family's descendants, and the other was from the Lu family's poor family.

While the two looked at each other, dozens of black-clothed men rushed across the grass, trees, and lakes in the courtyard, and rushed towards Xu Fan with swords shining with cold light in their hands.

Xu Fan stood in place, a pair of delicate eyes indifferently looking at the cold sword blade and sword light that rushed towards him, not moving at all.

"It's scared silly!"

"Actually stunned in place, this is going to be directly hacked and killed on the spot."

The few black-clothed men who rushed to the front were monks who had opened up twelve cyclone holes in the Yin Yang Gate, and a pair of cold eyes on the black scarf showed excitement and murderous eyes.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

In less than three breaths, several swords slashed at Xu Fan's body, making a sound of metal intersecting, and the killing in the eyes of several people who rushed forward suddenly froze, gradually turning into shock and stunned.

"How is this possible! Your flesh is so strong, it's literally made of metal. ”

This was the first batch of black-clothed people who rushed up with a common idea in their hearts, and the qi in everyone's body suddenly poured into their right hand, and the qi rushed out with the sword force.

Another piece of metal sparks splashed around, but it only left a few cracks on Xu Fan's plain white robe, but it couldn't hurt his skin at all.

Several black-clothed men looked up at their respective weapons, and gaps of different sizes appeared on the blades and swords, and the shock in everyone's hearts finally could not be contained.

Xu Fan always had a shallow smile on his face, and with a wave of his hand, an afterimage flashed past everyone.

Then a miserable howl was heard, and the few men in black who rushed to the back breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, they looked at their accomplices lying on the grass and gravel paths, some holding twisted arms, some holding broken thighs, and some even bent and deformed legs and arms.

There was a dead silence on the shore of the Wave Lake, and the more than ten black-clothed people who stopped the momentum immediately retreated, for fear that they would also become accomplices on the ground, with broken arms and legs.

"This young man's figure is really weird, Wen San, can you see his figure clearly?"

A short, thin old man in a night coat asked in a hoarse voice with a hint of excitement in his cloudy eyes.

This person is the Wen family's worship Wen Si, and twenty-two cyclone holes have been opened around him.

From the very beginning of the battle, he stood by Lu Baishan's side, silently watching everything below.

The white-eyed old man standing on the other side, with a rickety figure, a luxurious brocade robe, and a hat covering his face with a black veil on his head, his narrow and slender eyes also noticed the speed of Xu Fan's figure, which he had only seen in his life.

"This son is not simple, there must be an adventure." As another monk who came to open up twenty-five cyclone holes this time.

Wen San also came here this time for another purpose, which was to complete the matter of Guangling and go to Shenjing with Wen Hao to protect his safety.

Lu Jia had a gloomy face and shouted, "Useless waste, give me a retreat." ”

I was thinking that I would use this group of disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect to consume some of Xu Fan's strength, so as to increase my chances of winning by seizing the dilapidated gourd in Xu Fan's hands.

"I didn't expect that the young master of the Xu Mansion would be very good at cultivation. My subordinates can't even take a single trick from you. However, there were four of us present this time, but they were all great monks who had opened up more than twenty cyclone holes. ”

"Twenty cyclone holes?"

Xu Fan turned his head slightly, looked at Lu Jia who was standing by the lake, and said disdainfully, "There are only twenty cyclone holes, are they very strong?" ”

The vitality of heaven and earth is cut off, and in this heaven and earth, everyone can only cultivate by relying on some of the remaining heaven and earth spirits that have been sealed in the long river of history.

As long as you open up the cyclone acupoint, you can cultivate. And when the body reaches the five cyclone holes, it will become the object of competition from all forces.

They are not only monks, but also the cultivation furnace of other great monks.

Lu Jia felt a great humiliation, because he had only opened up twenty-one cyclone holes himself.

Suddenly, his figure flashed, turned into five afterimages, and rushed towards Xu Fan from different directions.

Lu Baishan on the rockery also moved, his right foot lightly stepped on the rockery under his feet, his body ejected, seven or eight feet off the ground, and a punch bombarded the top of Xu Fan's head.

In the dark night sky, a fist shadow the size of two zhang suddenly appeared, wrapped in a whistling wind blade, and smashed towards Xu Fan below.

Xu Fan casually shook the dilapidated gourd in his right hand, and dozens of circles of red mangs suddenly appeared around his body, like a red ball shrouded in his own square inches.

Lu Jia's face in the afterimage changed sharply, but the figure could not be stopped, and the whole figure hit the red mang.

The speed at which the dilapidated gourd flew was extremely fast, and Lu Jia's figure was not weak.

The two sides that were rushing rapidly collided with each other, and the five afterimages collided with the red mang at the same time, making five loud "boom" sounds.

The next moment, five afterimages flew upside down in five different directions, followed by a "poof", and Lu Jia, whose mouth was full of blood, fell into the wavy lake in tatters, becoming a water dog.

At the same time, Lu Baishan's fist shadow and wind blade also fell from mid-air.

"Jingle Bell ~ Ding Dong ~ Ding Dong ~"

The sound of metal striking kept in the ears of everyone present, and real sparks continued to emit around Chimang.

Hundreds of wind blades slashed through the red mang, and were refracted and rushed towards the courtyard, a crack half an inch deep appeared on the pillars, the boulders on the rockery were smashed into huge cracks, and countless half-foot-large potholes appeared on the grass gravel road.

The koi fish and cod in the wavy lake were fried to the point of white belly.

Xu Fan suddenly grabbed the worn-out gourd, and the red light that surrounded his body disappeared.

He stood still, looking up at the falling fist figure, a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth.

Under the gaze of Lu Baishan, Wen San, Wen Si and Bai Luohe in the attic, Xu Fan slowly raised his right hand and poked his index finger lightly.

The shadow of the fist shattered and dissipated at Xu Fan's fingertips.

Lu Baishan gasped, Wen San and Wen Si looked shocked, and Lu Jia, who had just emerged from the lake, also turned pale when he saw this scene.

Lu Baishan opened up twenty-two cyclone holes, and there were few opponents under one punch, but Xu Fan just poked it lightly with his fingers, and it was over.

Without hesitation, Lu Jia slowly dived again, swimming rapidly in the lake, getting farther and farther away from the lakeside where Xu Fan was, and getting closer and closer to the other end.

Lu Baishan still wanted to continue to attack, Wen San and Wen Si rushed into the air at the same time and grabbed Lu Baishan's left and right arms, and the three of them flew towards the outside of Xu's mansion.

Xu Fan indifferently swept in the direction where Lu Baishan and the three of them escaped, shook the dilapidated gourd in his hand again, and slammed it in one direction.

The next moment, Lu Jia, who had just emerged from the water, was overjoyed in his heart, and he was about to quietly climb ashore when he saw it.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, a red light fell from the top of his head, directly smashing his head.

"This~ how is it possible! The Dharma Protector is dead! ”

"How so? This kid from the Xu family is too powerful! ”

"Run!"

Seeing this situation, more than a dozen black-clothed people had to run away, Xu Fan just stretched out his right hand, grabbed the dilapidated gourd that flew back, and shouted towards the attic, "What? You're not going to make a move yet? ”

Bai Luohe, who was hiding behind the door and window of the attic, rushed out of the attic, a white shadow was extremely beautiful and moving in the moonlight, but it was indeed a beautiful nightmare in the eyes of the black-clothed people who escaped in all directions.

Bai Luohe is the saintess of the Yin and Yang Sect carefully trained by Lu Jia, and she is not comparable to this group of people in black.

In less than half a cup of tea, Bai Luohe caught all the black-clothed people who had fled in all directions.

"What about these people?"

There are more than a dozen people in black, but they are all disciples of the Yin Yang Sect. He was also Bai Luohe's fellow disciples before, but at this time, he saw them kneeling on the ground like lost dogs and trembling.

Such a scene had never been imagined by Bai Luohe before.

Xu Fan untied the dilapidated gourd, drank a large sip of wine, suppressed the throat and was about to rush out of Yin Hong, walked calmly in front of the man in black, and walked slowly among everyone.

Every step is a terrible howl.

Coming out of the crowd, every man in black either had a broken arm or a broken thigh or knee. The crowd let out a heart-rending howl on the ground.

Soon, the miserable howl in the Wave Court alarmed the entire Xu Mansion.

In a short time, a group of torches came down the verandah, towards the Wave Garden.

Xu Ji and Xu Xiang quickly rushed over with the family of Xu's house.

Everyone came to the shore of the Wave Lake and looked at the man in black who fell to the ground, either with a broken leg or a broken arm, and they all swallowed their saliva in shock.

They didn't dare to imagine that dozens of black-clothed people on the ground were actually tortured like this by their own Young Master Xufu.

"There should still be a corpse in the wavy lake, go and a few people salvage it."

Seeing the servants of the Xu Mansion who were constantly pouring into the island in the middle of the lake in the wave garden, Xu Fan commanded casually.

"Yes." Several family members rushed to the lakeside, rowed a small boat, searched in the lake, and soon recovered Lu Jia's body.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Xu Ji, Xu Xiang, and Xu Wenshu and Xu Yuhui, who had just rushed over behind them, stepped forward.

"Brother Fan, what the hell is going on?"

If everything is done by the people of the Xu Mansion, they will be killed directly. can look at the gorgeous robe on Lu Jia's body, it must be an extraordinary identity.

actually died in the Xu Mansion Wave Court, and for a while, the four of them didn't know what to do.

In the shadows not far away, they had been hiding in a giant tree branch, and it was Lu Feibai's team of four who thought they had been discovered when they saw Xu Fan and Bai Luohe by the lake before.

At this time, he was already covered in cold sweat.

"Lu Helm Lord, Lu Helm Lord~~"

A man in black shouted softly behind Lu Feibai.

Seeing that his uncle was salvaged from the lake by the Xu family, dragged farther and farther away from him, Lu Feibai was at a loss for what to do.

The helmsman of his own house lost his mind, and the two men in black did not dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly picked up Lu Feibai and retreated silently into the distance.