Chapter 53: The End of the Thunderstorm
Lei Potian was still a little unwilling, and reluctantly said: "Even if I lose the support of the Lei family, but I am still alive, I am known as the number one master of the Lei family for decades, and it is by no means a waste of fame, after I am injured, I am willing to serve the Jiangnan Ming family, charge into battle, do not give up, don't you need someone like me?"
Old Man Ming looked at Lei Potian, looked at the little bit of hope in his eyes like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw, and for a while, he shook his head and sighed.
"Your martial arts are indeed not bad, but compared to your martial arts, the trouble you bring will be greater, and our Jiangnan Ming family really doesn't dare to need someone like you. ”
"If the Jiangnan Ming family takes you in, it will first be tantamount to openly declaring war on the Tangmen in Shuzhong, and you will immediately become the primary target of the Tangmen in Shuzhong, you and them are mortal enemies, they will definitely use all their strength to make enemies with us, such a situation is what the old man does not see now. ”
Old Man Ming paused and continued: "Secondly, in the hundreds of years since your Lei family, there has never been a child who has ever taken refuge in other sects, not to mention that you are still the person at the helm of the Lei family, the number one master of the Lei family, if you join the command of the Ming family in Jiangnan, it will be a great humiliation for the Lei family." ”
"Then this consequence is very likely to reunite the various forces of the Lei family, which are currently divided, but their unanimous goal is to deal with you and my Jiangnan Ming family. ”
"The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, your Lei family has lasted for hundreds of years, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, but it is definitely not to be underestimated, my Jiangnan Ming family is not willing to set up such a strong enemy out of thin air, this business is really not cost-effective. ”
He sighed and said, "If you had proposed cooperation a few years ago, when your Great Thunder Gate was still in its heyday, when you were able to compete with the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, maybe the old man would still be interested." ”
"It's a pity that the Lei family, which used to dominate the world and looked down on the world, has now fallen into such a situation under your leadership, and it is difficult to restore the glory of the year. ”
Lei Potian listened to his words, the last light in his eyes also dimmed, his body trembled slightly, and he no longer looked like the previous Lei Potian, who had always been high-spirited and arrogant, but like a dog, a drowning dog hiding in the corner and shivering.
Old Man Ming looked at Lei Potian, a look of disdain appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly: "And the most important point is that when my Jiangnan Ming family was attacked by all the sects in the world and almost suffered a catastrophe, the old man swore a heavy oath that all those who dared to hurt the children of my Ming family, the old man would not let go of any of them, and they all had to pay double the price." ”
He watched Lei Potian's gaze gradually become cold, flashing with a faint murderous intention: "On the bank of the West Lake, in order to blackmail the old man, according to your plan, you fought with the two tigers of the Tangmen in Shuzhong, and even instructed your son Lei Yuyun to poison the old man's granddaughter Ming Wenlan, almost killing her, do you think, such a thing, can the old man let you go today?"
The murderous intent in his words was chilling.
Lei Potian looked up at him, drove for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter: "So, your old man is actually here to kill me today?"
Old Man Ming smiled coldly: "Then what do you think? Could it be that the old man is here just to chat with you, the Lei Hall Master? Now that even the Sword Saint is gone, you have truly become a lost dog, and you are seriously injured, what better opportunity is there than this?"
Lei Potian stopped laughing, Huo Ran stood up, his face seemed to sweep away the previous haze, and a kind of brilliance appeared, he seemed to have become the heroic man he was at the beginning
Yun, Lei Potian, who is proud of the world's heroes: "Okay, it turns out that your old man wants to take advantage of people's danger, then you can try it, Lei family disciples, no one is afraid of death!"
Even if it is a lost dog or a water dog, he must not be insulted at the moment of life and death, not to mention that he is thunderous!
Old Man Ming faced him, the disdain on his face gradually disappeared, he finally looked like the master of the Lei Hall who single-handedly founded the Great Thunder Gate, the generation of heroes who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes.
However, he also noticed that although Lei Potian stood up straight, blood quickly oozed from the wound that had just been wrapped on his body, and he was seriously injured.
The sword on the fifth floor of the Demon Sword Demon was by no means something that anyone could afford to bear.
After the hunger maniac was wounded, he had fled so far with all his might, and he was now at the end of his crossbow.
Even if he wasn't injured, Old Man Ming never thought that he would be his opponent, not to mention that he was so seriously injured now.
It seems that before this battle has even begun, the end is already doomed.
Lei Potian noticed that Old Man Ming's gaze was within reach, of course he also understood that his martial arts were far inferior to the old fox in front of him, and his strength was now flowing little by little with the blood oozing out.
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The opportunity is also passing little by little, and if I wait any longer, I am afraid that I will not even have the strength to fight.
He had to be the first to strike.
Lei Potian was full of strength, his whole body muscles and flesh were bulging, and the bones on his body made a crackling sound, and after shouting, he attacked with all his strength!
The Heavenly Thunder Palm is the most rigid and fierce martial arts, and now the thunder is at the moment of life and death, and the battle against the water has brought the power to the extreme.
Every palm of his hand, every move and style, is extremely powerful, and there is a faint sound of wind and thunder, which is daunting.
Old Man Ming didn't have a hard connection, he dodged with his dexterous steps, and he seemed to be at ease.
If Lei Potian's attack is a powerful hammer, Old Man Ming is now like a nimble little pea rolling around, no matter how hard the hammer is, it will never hit him.
He knew very well in his heart that he didn't have to fight hard at all, that was the stupidest way, Lei Potian's injuries were so serious, it wouldn't be long before he would be slower and slower, full of flaws, and that was the best time for him to make a move.
The battle between the two was so fierce that Ye Feng, who was lying on the side, looked a little fascinated.
He is also a person who practices martial arts, and it is very rare to be able to see such two masters in the world fighting, so he naturally can't help but indulge in it.
However, even he could see at a glance that although the momentum of Lei Potian's attack was fierce, his attacks were not as good as before, and his defeat was revealed.
Just when Ye Feng was fascinated, he suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind around him, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
This fragrance is so familiar, where have you smelled it?
Before he could react, he felt that someone had deceived him, and he felt a numbness in several big holes in his back, and suddenly his whole body stiffened, and he suddenly fell on the snowdrift and couldn't move.
He was anxious, who would suddenly attack at this critical juncture?
Another burst of aroma hit, and the man leaned close to his cheek and whispered, "Don't move, it's me!"
This voice is so familiar, Ye Feng immediately judged that this person is the eldest lady of the Ming family in Jiangnan, the granddaughter of the old man in the field, Ming Wenlan!
Why did she suddenly attack herself, and what was she trying to do?
Just as he was in doubt, he felt that Ming Wenlan directly started to peel off his clothes.
This surprise is not trivial,
What the hell is this girl going to do?
But his acupuncture points were restrained, his whole body was stiff, he couldn't move, he couldn't even speak, he could only lie there and let Ming Wenlan do whatever he wanted, waiting for his eyes and there was no way.
Fortunately, Ming Wenlan just stripped him of his coat and stopped.
What does she mean by that?
Ye Feng couldn't turn back, he could only hear Ming Wenlan behind him and didn't know what he was busy with, but he couldn't react at all.
Either way, she shouldn't have any ill will towards herself, right?
Ye Feng thought so, but this ghost girl has always been eccentric, and she doesn't know what kind of fame she is doing?
Just thinking about it, suddenly there was a loud noise, and the figures in the opposite field suddenly divided, and the outcome was decided.
Old Man Ming was still standing in the middle of the field, but Lei Potian flew out and fell, blood gushing from the corners of his mouth, leaning against a tree, seeing that he couldn't stand up.
Old Man Ming's face was gloomy, and he slowly approached him step by step, and the rustling footsteps seemed to be the sound of death approaching.
Lei Potian smiled bitterly, he suddenly felt that such a scene was so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
By the way, when he intercepted and killed the fire god Thunder Fear, the situation at that time was very similar to now.
It's just that at the beginning, it was Lei Wei who was seriously injured and leaned against the tree with all his hands and feet broken, and the person who stood by and watched coldly was himself.
Unexpectedly, now, this position has actually changed, and he has fallen here to let the mermaid meat, is this the so-called Heavenly Dao cycle, this is retribution?
Old Man Ming looked at Lei Potian on the ground, and asked coldly, "Death is coming, do you have anything else to say?"
Lei Potian shook his head, the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth dripped, and the spots stained the snow-white snow beside him.
He really didn't have much to say.
Becoming a king or losing a king is originally a truth that is not easy for a hundred years, and since you lose, there is nothing to complain about.
It's just that Lei Potian's heart at this moment has always been haunted by a question, he has been committed to revitalizing the Lei family all his life, so that the Lei family can dominate the rivers and lakes, but what is the result?
Almost all the elites of the Lei family were killed and wounded, and the rest were all torn apart, and the Lei family, which was once famous and brilliant all over the world, can no longer recover its former glory.
After his death, all that is left is an ambitious and capricious villain like Lei Xiaotu, what future can the Lei family have?
Recalling the scenery of the Lei family during the Thunderbolt Hall and the Great Thunder Gate period in the south of the Yangtze River, and remembering the glory of the Lei family that has been extended for hundreds of years, even if it has been completely buried today.
But whose fault is it?
For the Lei family, he sacrificed almost everything about himself, including family and friendship, but in the end it ended up like this, was he really wrong?
His eyes gradually blurred, and faces appeared, Lei Zhuoyun, Lei Yuyun, Lei Wei, all the Lei family disciples who died heroically, as well as the eldest brother Lei Jingtian, and the second brother Lei Dongtian, they all died in their own hands.
The last thing that came to mind was his father's face, and he wanted to ask, Father, am I wrong?
Old Man Ming looked at Lei Potian, whose consciousness was gradually blurred and dying, sighed lightly, raised his palm, and struck the heavenly spirit above his head.
Lei Potian's whole body twitched, blood gushed out of his mouth, his throat gurgled and two words burst out: "Father, dear ......"
Then he fell silent.
Lei Potian is dead.
Old Man Ming looked at his corpse, shook his head with sadness, and sighed: "Lei family, it's over." ”