Listening to the sound of heavy footsteps ringing around, Yang Ming and Pei Yu turned their heads from time to time, Lu Xizen's body was good, and Yang Ming didn't dare to shoot rashly, after all, he really didn't have many iron arrows. And the wooden arrows are estimated not to do much harm to him.

Lu Xichan was behind the wall and touched his peculiar weapon. About six feet long, four feet with a thick iron rod at the wrist, a two-foot long sharp blade, and a round head with a ring at the end, it is this strange weapon that can make him prosperous in the underworld circle of the rivers and lakes of the Sui Kingdom.

"I see it!"

Suddenly, there was a shout, and Lu Xichan was so frightened that he was about to break through the wall and fight the two. When his hand touched the wall, he read it badly again, and fell into Yang Ming's plan. Yang Ming had already rushed over from the corner of the broken wall, and as soon as the bowstring in his hand was loosened, a sharp arrow flew over.

Lu Xichan couldn't use it in this narrow place, and with a flick of the long staff in his hand, the wall had already been broken. ducked outside the wall, but fell right between Pei Yu's front and back swords.

A broken blade fell from above, and a broken sword held in his hand slashed from below.

The long staff in Lu Xichan's hand struck across the broken sword, the humming sound made people irritated, and his left hand directly held the blade of the sword. True Qi resisted the churning of the sword blade in his hand, and he held it hard, and the sword blade was bent, but Lu Xichan's fingers could be regarded as bleeding.

Lu Xichan's chest injury was not shallow, and he stretched back and forth at this time. Naturally, his chest hurt even more, and he was distanced away by Pei Yu for a while, and the long staff in his hand was already difficult to hit, and Lu Xichan was half-kneeling on the ground, panting heavily.

Yang Ming had already stood behind Lu Xizen, and the longbow shot the arrow and then pulled it away, which had already broken the string, almost hitting Yang Ming in the eye. The dragon king knife in his hand was boiling with real qi, and the runes on the knife seemed to come to life, as if he was holding a heavenly dragon in his hand.

Lu Evil Chan suddenly laughed, and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, although the demon was bloodthirsty. But at this time, he felt that he had seen his own end.

With a dragon groan, Lu Xichan picked up a long staff to block it when he heard it, and pinched it with his hand with the edge of the blade, and the end was about to hit Yang Ming's shoulder.

Yang Ming's long knife changed hands, and he was about to return to the defense room when he heard Pei Yu shouting that it was not good. With a flash of inspiration in his heart, he directly used the spell shield.

Lu Evil Chan's staff was just a cover-up, and his mouth was a lion's roar. The distance was so close that Yang Ming could even see the dust being pushed into a circle by the sound waves, and the three or five circles came quickly, barely taking a breath, and smashed on his head.

Pei Yu's eyes were cracked, Yang Ming had already been hit by the lion's roar, and his eyes were not spiritual. It seemed that he had been stunned by the roar, and the red light flashed on his body, and the blood-red true qi quickly poured into his body, and he seemed to be completely defenseless.

Lu Evil Chan smirked, the long staff in his hand turned in a different direction, and the sharp blade was aimed at Yang Ming's chest, and the blade stabbed out.

Burst!

Although Pei Yu ran, it was too late to stop him, and the broken sword in his hand was inserted into Lu Xichan's back, and Lu Xichan's body was strong. Pei Yu was angry and guilty in his heart, and the more powerful he was, the more he stabbed a broken sword into Lu Xichan's body.

Lu Xichan's face was incredible, partly because his stomach was pierced by Yang Ming's knife, and partly because his sharp blade hit Yang Ming's body, except for a yellow light, there was nothing.

Yang Ming sighed, he acted on a whim just now, but he didn't expect Lu Xichan to really think that he was stunned, and the middle door was wide open to meet his blade.

"I'm fine, Brother Pei. Yang Ming pulled out the Dragon King Knife, although he raised his hand and slashed it at will, but it was just under the air pocket of Lu Evil Zen, and he forcibly opened the air pocket of Lu Evil Zen. If it is for a martial artist who cultivates the aura of heaven and earth, the strength of true qi will rise in a short period of time. But for a martial artist who cultivates his own small world and cultivates his true qi by relying on qi and blood, it is like piercing the pocket containing his true qi. At the same time as the true qi flows in, the heaven and earth aura from the outside world will enter with the true qi in the body.

And the aura in this house has already become the filthy qi of the yin and evil, the more Lu Evil Zen's true qi runs, the faster the evil qi enters the body, the true qi does not run, and the injuries in front and behind him are unbearable.

"He's got a good stick, go back and sell it, give me a bow, and I'll give you another sword." I also turned the knife of Wei Ling last time, and changed the sword for Ling'er, and saw if General Wang wanted anything else. Yang Ming stretched his body while already distributing the loot.

Pei Yu frowned: "Lu Xichan can't move?"

"I can't live, you see him, he keeps incorporating this evil qi into his body, and slowly his body begins to collapse. Yang Ming said and pushed Lu Xichan casually, and his huge body fell like this, blood kept gushing out of his mouth and nose, but the true qi was always rushing in his body, but his own qi became less and less, but the evil qi became more and more.

Yang Ming bent down to pick up Lu Xichan's strange weapon, and followed Pei Yu to the outside, Jiang Hui at the door had already lost his breath, Pei Yu gently carried his corpse, planning to bury it later, and it was not a shame that Jiang Hui had been his second uncle for so many years.

As soon as he arrived in the courtyard, Yang Ming's hearing was better, and he suddenly heard a strange sound.

It's like someone is running wild, as if dreaming back to the time when I was racing with a few wolves in the woods.

"Oh no, it seems that there are still people. Yang Ming suddenly woke up, it can't be ......

With a bang, a figure crashed through the courtyard wall, and the earthy yellow light slowly faded away, revealing the figure inside.

It is a middle-aged man dressed in a yellow shirt, not tall, but he looks very strong, his arms are very long, his footwork is solid, and he steps on the ground like a stone pillar erected in ancient times.

The man seemed to feel that the resentment of the sky was beginning to dissipate, and asked, "You killed Lu Xichan?"

Yang Ming stared at the man's fists and did not answer.

Although the man's fists were open, he looked like he wanted to hold them at any time, and there were many hard calluses on the back of his palms, which should be that Wu Chong.

"But senior Wu Chong?" Pei Yu had also seen it, put down Jiang Hui and the long staff, and opened his mouth to inquire.

Wu Chong nodded, and didn't have the idea of going inside, so he asked again.

"You killed Lu Xichan?"

"We killed him, could it be that the seniors still want to avenge him?" Yang Ming spoke.

"It's fine, it's just that I'm surprised you were able to kill him. Wu Chong nodded after hearing this, patted the dust on his legs and said: "Although I can't look down on him, but I can't look down on the people of this village, since I lived in the village, I have saved everyone who dares to run and dare to fight, and everyone who is waiting for death here, sending the women in the family and even begging for goodness, I have endured them to the limit without a punch." ”

"Senior, not everyone is like us, you let a group of mortals fight with people who are already immortals in their eyes? If you were that ordinary person, would you compete with Lu Xichan?" Yang Ming also felt a little angry when he heard this, although he didn't look down on the people of this village, but in all fairness, if it was the original self, he should not dare to resist.

"What do you think? I, Wu Chong, have lived for so long, and I haven't been a powerful person on my head. After Wu Chong finished sneering, he suddenly thought of the woman who was chasing him with a rolling pin and asked him to come out to earn Zhou Ping's money, and added to himself, "Unless I want to." ”

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows and glanced at Pei Yu.

This Wu Chong in front of him can talk, it seems that there is no need to share life and death with him.

"The seniors should also be here for Yang Changlin, but everything is easy to discuss, I don't know if the seniors have to kill Yang Changlin. Pei Yu bowed slightly, since he regarded Wu Chong as a senior who did not need to distinguish between life and death, it was better to be polite.

"What did I kill him for, I only caught him, and I didn't want the official position of Naraushzi, I just wanted the gold and silver. Wu Chong waved his hand, indicating that he had little interest in killing Yang Changlin.

Yang Ming's eyes lit up: "Senior, Yang Changlin should also have an industry, and he is probably willing to give you how much money you want." ”

Wu Chong smiled: "I know, so I didn't want to share life and death with you, so I deliberately was on Yuanmu Mountain, if you left Hecheng, I would let you go, but you were able to beat Lu Evil Chan but made me interested." ”

"Although Lu Xizen is not a thing, he does have some kung fu in his hands. When I came the first day, I had already sparred, and he could beat me to death. Fifty percent of the boxing method, we can be even. Eighty percent of the punches, I can beat him, and I can kill him with all my strength. However, although he has not entered the realm of refining gods, he already has the prototype of his natal supernatural powers, which is called the mirror pointing to the heart of heaven, and it is a method that can learn supernatural martial arts from others. After only a few rounds of fighting him, he used the same moves as me, and I let him go in order to have a better opponent in the future. I didn't expect you to kill him. ”

If Yang Ming chewed Wu Chong carefully, Wu Chong's strength should be stronger than Lu Xichan, and he might not be able to beat it if he fights, but the natal supernatural power mentioned by Wu Chong made Yang Ming a little interested.

Without him, because he is now able to use eighty or ninety percent of the lion's roar, if there is really this method of learning from others, then his natal supernatural powers are afraid that they are not the same as Lu Xizen.

"Senior, do you have this natal supernatural power?"

Wu Chong listened to Yang Ming's question, and raised his eyebrows: "Good boy is very good at asking questions, why don't we do this first?"

"Forget it, I'll go over and greet Yang Changlin for you now, and let him send you some industries later, and if you want to learn from each other, we can also practice, just ask the seniors to be merciful." ”

Wu Chong nodded, waved his hand to signal him to go by himself, walked a few steps and took a deck chair, propped himself up in the courtyard, and lay down.

Pei Yu nodded to Yang Ming, and also went to the firewood room to rescue Jiang Chengzi, and at the same time thought about how to release the group of women inside later.

Most of the women and women in the whole village are in this house, and there are many dead people, I am afraid that if this house is not handled well, sooner or later there will be some unusual things.