Tang Feng had a cold face and said coldly: "The five coffins here belong to the five tigers of the Lei family, if you see the sixth coffin, it is yours." ”

Lei Li could hardly believe his ears, so he really wanted to let himself live, or was there a sixth coffin hiding in some corner waiting for him?

Tang Feng pointed to the back of the house: "There is a back door at the back, leading to the back mountain, from where you can leave this town." ”

Lei Li still couldn't believe that the people of the Tang Sect could easily kill the five tigers of the Lei family, and there was no reason to let himself escape alone. Could it be that what other conspiracy they have arranged? He hesitated, staying where he was.

Tang Feng frowned, and his electric eyes stared directly at Lei Li: "Could it be that you are waiting for me to change my mind?"

This glance seemed to be staring at Lei Li's heart, he felt his heart tremble violently, his whole body trembled, he couldn't care much more, and rushed to the back door pointed by Tang Feng in a flash.

It turned out that there was really a back door here, and Lei Li didn't have time to think about it, so he rushed out as soon as he lowered his head. There was a dirt road outside the door, leading straight to the back mountain, he looked back while running wildly, Tang Feng really didn't chase it out, and there was no one around to ambush and intercept him.

It seems that Tang Feng didn't lie to himself, could it be that the Tang family was really kind and decided to let himself go? Lei Li didn't believe it himself, but he didn't have time to think about it anymore, and now he could only run along the road, hoping that the sooner he left this ghostly town, the better.

This way to run wild, has been over the back mountain, as long as you enter the front of the mountain pass is Shu Road, along the Shu Road he can quickly leave Shu, leave this ghost place, Lei Li's heart swelled up with a kind of catastrophe immortal, the joy of the rest of his life.

But as soon as he raised his head, his rushing figure suddenly stopped, and a chill rushed straight to his head from his spine, only to feel that his scalp was numb and his limbs were cold.

There is a black lacquer coffin in the mountain pass, which is particularly conspicuous in the sun, and there are two blood-red words written on the coffin head, thunderous!

The sixth coffin!

Sure enough, the people of the Tang family in Shuzhong still refused to let go of themselves. The terrifying death of the five tigers of the Lei family appeared in front of Lei Li's eyes, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly. I don't know what poisonous plan the Tang family has arranged, what fate awaits him, he can't help but run away with his feet along the side of the path, he wants to stay away from this demonic coffin, stay away from danger, this is his instinctive reaction.

This path is usually rarely walked, and it is full of thorns and bumpy and difficult to walk. Lei Li stumbled and ran, and a flock of birds were startled by him in the gloomy and dense woods on both sides, screaming and circling in the sky, and the terrible cry made Lei Li's heart even more frightened.

I don't know how long I ran, and my clothes were torn by the thorns on the road, until I crossed a mountain beam, and I didn't stop to rest.

When I looked up, I saw that the path led to a small farm yard under the mountain beam.

The small courtyard is very simple, sparse bamboo pieces form a fence, and the two thatched houses with yellow mud walls in the courtyard look very dilapidated. There are woods in all directions, and there are no fields in sight, and it is even more strange that there is a family in such a deserted place.

Lei Li approached the small courtyard, and saw a few roe deer and hares hanging under the eaves of the thatched house, and a few large piles of firewood in the yard.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw the owner of the place.

The man sat behind the pyre, with his back to the courtyard gate, and could not see his face, but only his broad and burly back and gray hair, which seemed to be an old man. He was sitting there wielding an axe in one hand and chopping wood.

He didn't chop fast. The axe seemed to weigh dozens of pounds, to say the least, and he held it in one hand, wielding it effortlessly, as light as if the axe were carved from wood. With each axe, the firewood standing in front of it was opened, and it looked like cutting tofu. But every time he chopped an axe, he had to put it down and use this hand to get new firewood, so he was very slow.

Lei Li stood there and watched for a long time, but he never saw this old man use his other hand, and he secretly doubted in his heart, could it be that he only had one arm? Judging from his lightweight lifting technique and strength, this old man must not be an ordinary person, and must have superb martial arts. Chopping wood in this way is not so much about work, but more like practicing, a unique method of practice.

Who is this old man? Does he really live here or is he waiting for himself? Does he have anything to do with that horrible coffin?

Lei Li's brain is very confused, since he saw the sixth coffin, he has been making noise all the way, and the grass and trees are all soldiers, but he has never seen the Tang family attack him all the way. Now that I suddenly found this strange old man in this strange courtyard, I couldn't help but be terrified.

He just stood in the courtyard and watched the old man chopping wood, watched for a long time, hesitated, and decided to come forward and ask for an understanding. But as soon as he took a step forward, the old man's axe-wielding hand suddenly stopped in the air, and Lei Li immediately stopped his steps and looked at the old man vigilantly.

The old man put down his axe and slowly stood up, his voice old and powerful: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Lei Li hesitated, and his voice was obviously lacking in confidence: "I'm just passing by." ”

"Passerby?" The old man Huo turned around to face Lei Li, Lei Li couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw it, and his whole body was excited.

The old man was burly, and the sleeve of his left arm was empty, and sure enough, there was only one arm. He was dressed in shabby cloth clothes, but his gestures were full of majesty, and his eyes were bright, which showed that his internal cultivation was extremely high. Looking at his facial features again, Lei Li almost blurted out: "Hall Master!"

This person's appearance turned out to be extremely similar to Lei Potian, the master of the Great Thunder Gate Hall!

But if you look closely, there is a slight difference, and it is clear that it is not a person.

Lei Li was stunned for a moment, in this deserted courtyard, he met a one-armed old man with a similar appearance to the head hall master, this shock had greatly surpassed the horror when he saw the sixth coffin with his name written on it just now, and the whole person stood in place stupidly, at a loss.

The one-armed old man looked at his reaction, and his eyes flashed: "Do you know me?"

Lei Li shook his head: "I don't know, it's just that you look like our hall master." ”

The one-armed old man asked, "Which hall master?"

Lei Li thought to himself, it seems that this old man really doesn't know his identity, maybe he is not the person arranged by the Tang family. So he hurriedly replied: "Of course, it is the current Great Thunder Gate Hall Master Lei Potian. ”

A cold light flashed in the one-armed old man's eyes, and he smiled coldly: "Great Thunder Gate?"

He turned his head and asked, "Are you Lei Potian's subordinate?"

Lei Li looked at him and sneered, and his heart was hesitant for a while, he didn't know whether this person was an enemy or a friend, but he still could only reply: "Down is Lei Li, the master of the four halls of the Great Thunder Gate." ”

The one-armed old man bowed his head and muttered: "Thunder?"

Lei Li hurriedly asked, "Can the seniors know the master of the main hall?"

The one-armed old man snorted coldly: "I have nothing to do with the Great Thunder Gate. ”

Suddenly, he raised his head again and asked, "When did Lei San Mazi also take refuge in Lei Potian?

Lei Li was taken aback. His father had pockmarks on his face, ranking third in the family, and the Lei family called him Lei San Mazi behind his back. His father suffered from a leg disease since he was a child, which affected his martial arts practice, and in the Lei family, they belonged to a side branch and had never been taken seriously, and no one outside the Lei family knew him. But how did the one-armed old man in front of him know all this?

It seems that this one-armed old man must have a great relationship with the Lei family, perhaps, he can save himself in front of the Lei family. There was a glimmer of hope in Lei Li's heart, but how to open his mouth for help, he hesitated for a while.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, the one-armed old man raised his head, his two eyes were staring at his face like blades, and his voice was full of eerie killing intent: "Since you have already seen me, do you want to kill yourself, or do you want me to do it?"