The city of Pingyao has been occupied by the Mongols, and the defenders of the city are Mongol soldiers wearing soft armor and carrying scimitars at their waists.

Lu Nianchou was wearing a hat, his body was short, but he was holding a five-foot-eight-inch iron staff, and he knew at a glance that he was a martial arts person.

These Mongol soldiers have always been respectful of the martial arts among the Han people, and they are unwilling to provoke them at will, so no one comes forward to ask questions.

At this moment, snow suddenly began to fall in the sky, the wind was bitter, and the pedestrians on the street became more and more scarce.

Although Lu Nianchou was holding a heavy iron rod, his steps were light, and it didn't take long to see the extremely eye-catching Dai family mansion.

It is said to be a mansion, but the tall courtyard walls made of black stone, and the guards with knives patrolling everywhere, make it like a strong fortress, and it is difficult to approach.

Lu Nianchou once heard Hong Lingbo talk about Dai Wei, the head of the Dai family, who was not only ruthless, but also had blood on his hands since his early years.

At present, they are also colluding with the Mongols to sell all kinds of contraband, and even do human trafficking.

These people are ostensibly benevolent, but they are all heroes in the land, but in fact they are all villains with sores on their heads and pus on the soles of their feet, and it is difficult to atone for their sins even if they die.

In these years, under the iron cavalry of the northern Mongols, there are no good people.

Lu Nianchou was thinking about how to provoke and make a bigger move, when he suddenly raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a black brocade robe and a gold belt around his waist at the gate of Dai's mansion walking out under the embrace of a group of people.

"Dai Changgong!"

Lu Nianchou was shocked in his heart, and saw a red birthmark on the left side of this person's face, and immediately knew that this person was Dai Wei's eldest son, and now the speaker of Blackstone Villa.

Dai Changgong is a person who has won the true biography of Dai Wei, practicing the Dai family's family tradition of the Great Open Tablet and Mixed Yuan King Kong Gong, martial arts are fierce and domineering, can crack stones with bare hands, and also has a great reputation in Shanxi martial arts.

With just one glance, Lu Nianchou confirmed his identity, pressed the hat at the moment, and strode towards it.

"That's it! Go back, you don't have to send me. Dai Changgong waved his hand and asked his subordinates to go back.

He walked to the carriage that had been prepared at the door, and two young men in strong suits followed him.

"Master, not long ago, there was news that the Red Refining Fairy Li Mochou is said to have entered the Shanxi realm, should we let go of the business at hand first?"

The young man who spoke was tall and shaved, and looked like a reckless man, but his pupils were shining, and his words were extremely cautious.

Dai Changgong's footsteps did not stop: "Tiehu, although Li Mochou is terrible, he is just a lonely man, the old man has invited the Yun family and the Murong family to sit in the town, and the Chilian fairy can't afford to make any waves." ”

"On the other hand, on the Mongolian side, once the business is delayed and the offering is missed, they are not so easy to talk to."

The other young man looked like a Mongolian, with a lean and low figure, and said quite arrogantly: "Why is Master so respectful and cautious, with my father's support, even if he doesn't make an offer, no one dares to say anything!" ”

Dai Changgong only smiled at this disciple's words, this disciple was a side bloodline of Temujin, thinking that he was of golden blood, arrogant by nature, and looked down on others.

But his Dai family is now just a tool used by the Mongols to collect money, and coupled with his respectful and obedient words, he has been able to prosper more and more over the years.

If the offering is really cut off, I am afraid that it will be a disaster in the blink of an eye.

"I'm afraid it will take months for me to go back and forth to the south this time, and you two will have to ...... Well? ”

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he suddenly shook his whole body, and the cold hairs on his back suddenly rose, as if he was being targeted by some fierce beast.

Dai Changgong looked up and saw a low figure wearing a hat, a short linen coat, and an iron rod ten zhang away, stepping from the wind and snow.

Although the wind and snow were getting stronger and stronger, Dai Changgong could feel a sense of killing intent rushing towards him, and he was suddenly terrified.

"Who are you?" Tie Hu frowned, stepped forward and asked loudly.

In the snowstorm, Lu Nianchou's voice clearly echoed in all directions.

"The head of the Dai family's three masters, the current speaker of the Dai family, and the Dai Changgong who is proficient in the big monument wrestler!"

Lu Nianchou lowered his hat, and the corners of his mouth outlined a sneer, "I am a bloody slaughterer, and I have long heard of the name of Master Dai, and I have come to teach today." ”

As he spoke, he did not stop, stepped forward, holding the iron rod with both hands, the jade belt worked, the internal force poured out, and the iron rod was used as a knife, and it slammed down.

"Boom!"

A loud sound like a thunderstorm sounded, and Lu Nianchou exploded with all his strength, like a mad ape dancing stick, leaving a deep footprint with every step.

"Where did you come from?"

"Dare to come to Dai Mansion to be presumptuous, can't you find death?" Dai Changgong's two disciples, Tiehu and Su Xiaotai, were furious, and stepped forward at the same time, punching!

The two of them stepped out one after the other, the momentum on their bodies was fierce and domineering, and the internal force penetrated through their arms, and they made a crackling and popping sound, hitting Lu Nianchou.

This action was decisive and ferocious, obviously it had already sent the cultivation of the stele hand to the incomparably profound, fierce strength, and even the heavy snow could not touch it.

However, Lu Nianchou didn't realize it, and approached the two of them in an instant, and the iron rod in his hand smashed down like a heavenly pillar collapsing.

The furious force tore apart the snowstorm, and a terrifying sound rolled in.

Too fierce, too violent!

Under such violent pressure, the Iron Tiger let out a terrible scream, and the strength of his whole body gathered together, forming a fierce and domineering opening power, and every muscle in his body shook wildly.

If you can't stop this staff, you will definitely die!

Seeing such a terrifying momentum, such a ferocious blow!

Iron Tiger's heart seemed to be gripped by a big hand, and he only felt that his eyes were dark, and an unprecedented terrifying feeling filled his heart!

"Block me!"

Iron Tiger let out a crazy roar, and the Great Monument Player exerted an unprecedented peak in his life, but his face still showed shock, regret, fear, and despair!

"Bang!"

All his resistance was to no avail, and Lu Nianchou smashed down with his iron staff, breaking Tiehu's arms violently, and then swept away, slamming into his chest.

"Ah......h

The iron tiger let out a painful and unwilling wail, the bones in his chest were instantly shattered, blood and flesh splashed, and the whole person flew up like a broken sack, and then fell heavily into the snow.

The scarlet blood is intertwined with the white snowflakes, and there is a bewildering beauty.

With just one move, the Iron Tiger was beaten to death!

Lu Nianchou has an idle system, after practicing over the years, the Lu family's knife technique is not inferior to Dai Changgong and other masters of the rivers and lakes, coupled with the rigidity and softness of the jade belt gong, the explosive power has been doubled.

He held a seventy-two-pound iron rod in his hand, and under one blow, he directly burst out with all his strength, and smashed it down, even an iron man would be shattered, let alone a living flesh and blood.

Iron Tiger dared to block hard, if he didn't die, who would die?

Su Xiaotai, who was one step behind the Iron Tiger, was stunned, but he didn't expect that his senior brother would be killed by this mysterious person with one move, and he was suddenly shocked and angry.

"Thief! Die! ”

Su Xiaotai roared wildly, and seemed to be about to rush straight up, but at the moment of the explosion of power, he suddenly retreated and approached Dai Changgong.

This man is really cunning, seeing that the situation is not right, deliberately confusing the enemy, and then quickly retreating, such a temporary decision can be described as indecisive.

It's a pity it's still late!

The Lu family's knife method is a fast knife, and the light body exercise is outstanding, and Lu Nianchou is now practicing the Tianluo Earth Net Momentum and the Jade Belt Skill, and the light body kung fu is on a higher level.

How can it be compared to the enemy who cultivates the great stele and chases the fierce path?

He held the iron rod in both hands, and the whole person jumped up, as if the gods had descended to earth, and the sackcloth on his body swayed and fell with a bang.

Call!

The iron rod sliced through the sky, sweeping a clear sky in the snowstorm.

Bang!

After a tyrannical loud bang, Lu Nianchou's iron rod erupted with majestic force and hit the Mongol.

"Ahh Yes! ”

Accompanied by Su Xiaotai's heart-rending screams, his back and spine were directly smashed by the iron rod, and the whole person flew out sideways, spitting out blood mixed with fragments of internal organs from his mouth, rolling far away in the snow, leaving a scarlet blood all over the ground.

"Livestock!"

Dai Changgong gritted his teeth, his face changed wildly, all this happened between the lightning and flint, he didn't have time to intervene at all, and his two apprentices were beaten to death in front of his eyes!

He has always been ruthless, he doesn't take other people's lives seriously, and he still makes a roar in his head.

In the wind and snow, Lu Nianchou and Dai Changgong stood one foot apart, stained red by blood and water, and dragged on the ground with an iron rod stained with minced meat.

"Next, it's your turn!"