Lei Wu looked at the blood of Zhang Lao Er on the ground, trembling all over, but he still gritted his teeth and said nothing.

The scar-faced man seemed to be a little unsatisfied, and shouted at Lei Wu: "Who's next?"

His gaze swept over Lei Wu's faces one by one, and he still had that cruel smile on his face: "I have two knives, you better come out and put them on together! ”

His contempt made Lei Wu and their hearts burn with anger, and two figures next to Lei Wu stood up, and Lei Wu saw that it was Wang Mazi and his wife who opened a noodle stall.

The muscles on Wang Mazi's pockmarked face, which was full of pits, twitched, and he glared at the scar-faced man angrily, and said loudly: "We two couples came to learn your double knives, Second Brother Zhang spilled a blood here, we want to avenge Second Brother Zhang!"

After speaking, the two couples slowly pulled out their long swords from their waists.

Twin swords?

The scar-faced man's eyes shone brightly, a look of excitement appeared on his face, and he muttered, "Interesting, interesting!"

The double knives in his hands flickered, and he was about to step forward, when a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Slow!"

As soon as he turned around, he saw the slender man with a horse's face walking out slowly, and said, "You've been addicted to your hands just now, these two, it's my turn, right?"

The scar-faced man was obviously a little reluctant, but it seemed that he was a little jealous of this horse-faced man, so he didn't speak, but turned his eyes to Mingyulou on the side.

Ming Yulou didn't speak, just nodded lightly at him.

The scar-faced man muttered in a helpless whisper, put away his double knives stupidly, and retreated behind Ming Yulou.

The horse-faced man made a calm face, and slowly stepped forward, his eyes staring at the long sword in the hands of Wang Mazi and his wife like poisonous snakes, while untying his weapon from his waist, a golden silk soft whip that was one foot long.

This soft whip has the thickness of a fist, wrapped in gold wire, glittering gold, the most special thing is that the whip is slightly embedded with a snake head made of stainless steel, the whole soft whip is like a poisonous snake, waiting to be devoured!

Wang Mazi and his wife glanced at each other, secretly vigilant in their hearts.

Usually use the soft whip such a strange weapon of the characters, the martial arts must be extremely high, but Wang Mazi and his wife are by no means mediocre, I think they were also famous swordsmen on the rivers and lakes back then, only because of the grace of thunder fear, they came here to guard for 20 years.

The two of them were brothers and sisters, and they were husband and wife, and they had practiced swords together for decades, and they had the same heart and mind, and they cooperated seamlessly, no matter how strong the opponent was, they were absolutely confident that they could fight with them.

What's more, even if they know that their opponent is strong now, today's situation will be difficult to improve, they have already made up their minds, even if they are like Zhang Laoer, they must protect the secret of Lei Feng's hiding place.

This was the promise they made to Fear when they came here twenty years ago, and it was the only way they could repay Fear's kindness.

Wang Mazi and his wife pinched the sword trick in their hands, one left and one right, and attacked the horse-faced man together.

The horse-faced man looked at the two of them, originally with a disdainful expression on his face, but when he and his wife struck out with this sword, the contempt on the horse-faced man's face was suddenly swept away.

He didn't expect that the pair in front of him, who were dressed simply, but were just a pair of ordinary people who made a living from a noodle stall, would have such sharp swordsmanship in their hands.

The couple cooperate very tacitly, rigid and soft complementary, aggressive, once the opponent retreats and avoids, there is also a hidden move in the swordsmanship, and the offensive is continuous after a move, not giving the opponent the slightest respite.

They are indeed very powerful, but it is a pity that the horse-faced man did not even take half a step, he has a long whip in his hand.

With a flick of his wrist, the soft whip in his hand suddenly twisted, and jumped up as if he was alive, and the vicious snake head of the whip seemed to have spirituality and hit the face of Wang Mazi's daughter-in-law, like a poisonous snake flying up!

Wang Mazi's daughter-in-law was startled, so she had to use the long sword to block, and when there was a bang, the long sword collided with the snake head, only to feel a strong force, an arm was sore, and the long sword in her hand trembled.

The snake's head missed, and the horse-faced man's wrist moved, and the snake head that had fallen suddenly jumped up again

flew to the chest of Wang Mazi's daughter-in-law.

Wang Mazi's daughter-in-law's arm was still sore, and she didn't have time to raise her sword to meet her for a while, and saw that the snake's head was about to hit her.

Husband and wife connected, Wang Mazi saw that his wife was in distress, he didn't care about attacking the horse-faced man anymore, abandoned the target, turned around and pounced on his wife, stretched out his long sword, and blocked the attack of the snake head.

Rao was rescued in time, and his wife was not injured, but his arm was also sore at the moment, and he couldn't lift it for a moment.

He put his sword up, leaned sideways in front of his wife, and looked at the horse-faced man vigilantly.

The horse-faced man smiled sadly, his wrist shook again, and the long whip of Zhang Xu suddenly twisted, and the whip slightly coiled out two circles, impartially, just put on the long sword in the hands of Wang Mazi and his wife.

As soon as he raised his hand, the long whip pulled the two long swords out of his hand and flew out, inserting them into the ground beside him, swaying back and forth.

The sword is in the person, the sword is lost, and the most important thing for a swordsman is the sword in his hand.

was so easily snatched away the long sword in his hand by this horse-faced man, Wang Mazi and his wife couldn't help but be stunned.

Just when the two of them were stunned, the horse-faced man raised his hand again, and the long whip jumped up with great dexterity, wrapping around the necks of the two like poisonous snakes.

As soon as the whip body was tightened, Wang Mazi and his wife suddenly felt weak, and they grabbed the whip body tightly around their throats with both hands, and fell to the ground with a plop.

The horse-faced man smiled proudly, and the gloomy voice of Ming Yulou came from behind him: "Now, is any of you ready to answer my question? Where is Lei Feng?"

Lei Wu stared at Wang Mazi and his wife who were kneeling on the ground and struggling in pain, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Wang Mazi and his wife were defeated, which was not surprising to him, but with the swordsmanship of the two of them, they were actually taken away from their double swords in one move, and now even their lives are in the hands of their opponents, which is really a bit unexpected.

It seems that this time the Jiangnan Ming family is determined to win the young lady, and the five people sent are all top masters, and Ming Yulou, who is the leader among them, how high will the martial arts be?

Lei Wu couldn't help but really feel the fear of despair in his heart.

He is not afraid of death, and everyone standing here has put life and death aside when they came here twenty years ago, just to repay Lei Fear's life-saving grace, and their lives are no longer their own.

But even if they all cost their lives here, will they be able to protect the safety of the young lady? Lei Wu really didn't have any certainty in his heart.

He tried to stop the trembling of his body, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Seeing that Lei Wu and they were still silent, Ming Yulou sighed softly.

With his sigh, the horse-faced man moved his wrist and twisted the long whip in his hand, and the throats of Wang Mazi and his wife made a click, Qi Qi was twisted off his neck bone, his head was sideways, his eyes were wide open, his tongue was spit out, and he was already out of breath.

Seeing this, Lei Wu's whole body was shocked, and he almost couldn't stand steadily, staring angrily at the triumphant horse-faced man.

The horse-faced man's wrist flicked, and the long whip wrapped around the necks of the two of them suddenly loosened and returned to his hand.

Satisfied, he turned around and slowly walked back behind Ming Yulou, turned his head to a man with a purple face, and said, "It's your turn next." ”

The purple-skinned man was holding a water and fire stick, standing in place expressionlessly, silently watching everything that happened in the field.

Listening to the horse-faced man's words, a fanatical look suddenly flashed on his calm face, and the flame of jade hope seemed to be ignited in his eyes, and he strode out with the stick in his hand.

Before Lei Wu could speak, a wide figure behind him came out of the crowd, and a deep voice said, "Let me try!"

Lei Wu saw that it was Xu Fatzi, who sold pork in the town.

Don't look at this fat man, but Lei Wu knows that he is actually practicing kung fu all over his body, and ordinary swords don't want to hurt him in the slightest.

The thick weighing rod in his hand was actually made of stainless steel mixed with wrought copper, which was extremely hard and heavy, and ordinary people couldn't pick it up at all, but in his hand it was extremely flexible and light.

It's just that although Xu Fat Man has the skills

, on the other side is the top master of the Jiangnan Ming family, Lei Wu said in a deep voice: "Be careful!"

Xu Fatzi nodded without looking back, did not speak, and continued to stride forward.

He walked up to the zitang-faced man and stood still, didn't speak, just looked at his opponent silently.

The purple-skinned man looked Xu Fat up and down, and thrust the water and fire stick in his hand into the ground in front of him, only to hear a dull "bang", and the stick went straight to the ground nearly a foot deep.

Xu Fatzi's pupils contracted, and he could hear from his voice that this inconspicuous-looking stick was clearly special, and the weight was only more than a hundred catties, but in the hands of the Zitang-faced man in front of him, it was as light as an ordinary wooden stick, and the strength of this man was really extraordinary.

The Zitang-faced man beckoned to Xu Fatzi, and said expressionlessly: "Come on!"

Xu Fatzi didn't answer, raised the scale rod in his hand and flew straight up.

His pounce surprised the others.

Don't look at him who is fat and bloated, with a huge body, he looks like he will be tired and out of breath after walking a few steps, but when he moves, he is surprisingly fast and flexible, which shows that his light kung fu is really good.

The weighing rod in his hand is using the technique of a point pen at the moment, poking directly at several large points on the opponent's chest, such a heavy weighing rod in his hand shows a feeling of lightness and agility, and his strength is really not to be underestimated.

But the purple-skinned man turned a blind eye to Xu Fatzi's move, he stretched out his hand and lightly pulled out the water and fire stick in front of him, his body turned, and he rounded the stick and headed at Xu Fatzi who pounced.

This stick is like thunder, fast as lightning, I'm afraid that before Xu Fatzi can touch him, he will have to hit this stick first.

Xu Fatzi frowned, he naturally knew the power of the opponent's stick, and he must not touch it head-on, in desperation, his figure in the air turned around, dodged to the side, but the weighing rod in his hand was still pointed at the opponent's chest.

The zitang-faced man shouted loudly at this time, the sound was like thunder, and the full blow of the stick weighing more than 100 catties in his hand still had the strength to change his moves halfway.

His stick, which was originally smashed straight down, suddenly turned into a sweep, and swept towards Xu Fat, who was dodging to the side!

Xu Fatzi was taken aback, he was in the air, his moves were already old, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had no choice but to use the scale rod to block this with both hands.

With a loud bang, the extremely hard scale rod in his hand was bent, and then it snapped into two, and the stick smashed firmly into his waist.

Xu Fatzi took up the horizontal practice of kung fu, took the stick hard, and staggered back seven or eight steps before he stood firm.

The zitang-faced man still nodded at Xu Fatzi expressionlessly, and praised: "You can still stand up with me with a stick, you are definitely the first person." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two severed weighing rods in Xu Fatzi's hands suddenly fell to the ground, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", his face was pale golden, and his body was shaky.

It seems that after taking this stick, he has already suffered extremely serious internal injuries!

The zitang-faced man carried a stick, and slowly walked towards Xu Fatzi step by step, and the still gloomy voice of Ming Yulou came from behind him: "Now his life depends on how you choose." I'm still the same question, where is Lei Feng?"

The rest of the people were all focused on Lei Wu's face, but none of them spoke.

Lei Wu clenched his fists, his eyes were about to split, staring at the Zitang-faced man who was approaching Xu Fatzi step by step, but he still didn't say anything.

Aunt Tian finally couldn't help but let out an exclamation, only to see the purple-skinned man pick up the stick in his hand and slam it on Xu Fatzi's head.

One of Fat Xu's heads, like a watermelon, suddenly burst apart, red blood, white brains splashed everywhere, and the bloated body fell to the ground with a pop, and after a few twitches, it was silent.

Lei Wu's eyes were full of tears, and he opened his mouth to let out a hissing roar, and his whole body trembled.

He finally understood that this was not a battle, it was clearly a brutal massacre!