With a "duh", Wu Ting's axe slashed on Qin Ke's scabbard, both of them were shocked, and the power of the weapon made the palms of both of them hurt a little.

Qin Ke frowned, but Wu Ting didn't care about the pain at all, he stepped forward, and the axe in his other hand was raised high and slashed towards Qin Ke's head!

At this point, he didn't bother to care about Lu Ming's instructions, but said coldly: "It doesn't matter who you are, kill our brother, you should leave your life here today." ”

Brother, Qin Ke's eyes showed a bit of strangeness, the axe was almost on top of his head, but he didn't panic.

Mulan not only taught him the Seven Advances Sword, but also the countless days of beating that made him learn to make the most correct judgment in the face of danger, compared to Mulan, the pressure given to him by the martial arts court was still far behind.

As soon as his legs were wrong, the whole person seemed to be half shorter, and with the turn of the Bodhisattva in his hand, the hilt of his sword rushed towards Wu Ting's lower abdomen, and suddenly "poked" down!

The axe was about to reach Qin Ke's arched back, but Wu Ting knew that he couldn't swing this axe.

The axe that pressed Qin Ke's scabbard could no longer stop Qin Ke's anti-guest poke, and the distance between Qin Ke and him made this poke as fast as lightning.

Maybe he could hack Qin Ke to death.

But Qin Ke's poke was enough to poke his dantian into a mess, not to mention whether he could still practice in the second half of his life, I was afraid that it would be difficult to even do heavy work.

Lao Tzu's life is more expensive than your gold!

Wu Ting's face is hideous, although the mountain bandit is an outlaw, but the death is someone else's life, he is not stupid enough to exchange his life for Qin Ke's life, with a person like him, if there is no cultivation, I am afraid that even the beggar on the street is not as good, and how can that master have the leisure to look at the beggar more.

Naturally, he didn't continue to chop his axe downward, but let go of Qin Ke's scabbard, stomped his legs on the ground, and popped back a distance, and the whole person paused on the ground before stopping his figure.

Qin Ke stood up straight, looked at Wu Ting quietly, and when he heard the sentence "kill our brother" just now, he finally thought about something clearly, and said, "Who are you." Is it a bandit?"

"Lao Tzu is your father!" Wu Ting glared at him.

"Who's daddy?"

Leng Buding, a clear male voice came from the corner of the alley, answering him instead of Qin Ke.

Qin Ke felt an irrepressible exclamation from Cai Yan behind him, and a man in a robe slowly walked out of the corner, he was majestic, but he didn't look vulgar, he was independent, but he didn't look outlied.

Such a person is obviously not something that can be cultivated by a small family.

It's just that this man's handsome face had a wry smile, he looked at Cai Yan, who was turning around and running away, and shouted, "Little ...... Cai Yan: Don't run away! I'm not here to arrest you!"

Cai Yan before could be said to be doing his own thing, indulgent and uninhibited, but when he heard the man's voice at this moment, he seemed very honest, he turned his head, with a flattering smile on his face, and his tone was even a little delicate, and said, "Brother......"

"I know you're not going to settle down tonight. The man glared at Cai Yan, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't have much anger, but was helpless.

"The family has found out that you have escaped, and my mother is wiping her tears at home, saying that if something happens to you, she will not live...... I also had no choice but to accept my father's order, saying that I wanted me to arrest you back and discipline you well, this unfilial ......" He looked at Qin Ke, coughed and continued: "Unfilial son." ”

"After all, you're still here to arrest me back......" Cai Yan said with a bitter face, "What my mother is best at is to magnify small things, and in the end, the whole family will not be at peace." Daddy too, I'll just go out, why can't I be filial? Is it possible that I have to be locked up at home? How can I know what the outside is like just by reading a book? How can the words and pictures on the book be the same as what I see with my own eyes?"

"Be content. Dad specially invited the great Confucian of Ding'an City for you, and when you were invited, you were willing to come to the house to teach you alone, you slipped out when the lanterns were hung at the Lantern Festival, but the room was deliberately closed tightly, and the candles were lit to let Xiaolan wear your clothes and pretend to study hard, so it's strange that Dad is not angry. The man sighed and said, "If I hadn't stopped it, I'm afraid that Xiaolan's board would be indispensable." ”

"Thanks. I knew that brother, you are a good person, and you will definitely not see Xiaolan being beaten......" Cai Yan stuck out her tongue and grinned, "Then you will be a good person to the end, don't arrest me and go back, okay? I'll go back by myself after playing for a while, really!"

The two are obviously brothers, and they are both relaxed and happy when they speak, although Cai Yan is begging, but it is more of an equal attitude, and although the man is a brother, he can't put on a little stand in front of Cai Yan, it can only be because Cai Yan's words keep shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

"Hey. What's going on with the few of you?" However, the conversation between them did not seem strange in any place in normal times, but when in the middle of them, there was a martial court wearing a rakshasa mask on his head, it seemed very strange at this time.

Of course, Wu Ting, who was holding a short-handled axe, couldn't accept that he was ignored by the three of them like this, so he couldn't help but scold: "A few bastards, when Lao Tzu doesn't exist?"

As he spoke, he walked towards the man menacingly, looking at the movements, intending to hack the man who looked elegant and noble to death on the spot first.

Of course Qin Ke wouldn't let such a thing happen, but as soon as he raised his foot, he felt Cai Yan pull him behind him, Qin Ke turned his head, Cai Yan's bright eyes looked at him, he shook his head, and whispered, "It's okay." ”

Wu Ting has walked in front of the man, in his opinion, this man is the kind of anointed child born with a golden key he hates the most, with an elegant atmosphere, open his mouth and close his mouth to the country, sitting in high-rise buildings all day long, drinking high-quality tea, only talking about high-mindedness and talking on paper every day, but he regards the suffering of the people and the war in the world as nothing.

If Lao Tzu can be born like this, if he can not run around for a full meal all his life, and have a prominent family background as a rank, who dares to say that Lao Tzu will not become one of the powerful people in the world?

He held his axe aloft, aimed it at the man's neck, and slashed it down as if he were going to chop a piece of wood. There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth under the mask, Lao Tzu wanted to see if the bones of you nobles could be harder than those of poor ghosts!

Hot, sticky, and smelly blood, when they spurt out, it means that you have one less enemy.

In this world, as long as it stands in your way, it is your enemy, whether it is a weak noble son or a weak old woman, as long as it stops you, you should die.

For mountain bandits, the law of the jungle is the truth, and I just hope that he will not be incontinent before he dies.

It's just that soon, Wu Ting was stunned.

The axe swung out, and he thought he could see bright red flesh blooming in front of him, but the scene in front of him was not like this, the white neck still did not change color in front of him at all, only between his axe and neck, there was an extra hand.

A ...... The hand that held the blade of his axe.

Looking closely, in fact, he did not hold the axe blade directly, but left a few gaps in the palm of his hand, and the five fingers stuck his axe like a pair of iron tongs together, no matter how much strength he added, he could not move forward a single bit.