Alayanzong swung his sword to block Mednanqiang's long sword, and stepped forward, the short sword slashed towards Mednanqiang's right hand holding the sword.

Mednan had no choice but to retreat quickly.

With a swing of his short sword, Alayanzong just swept away the long sword that Mednan had just swung over.

Elder Mednan usually only practiced swords occasionally in order to keep fit, and those moves were just showmanship, which was already commonplace.

Even if there was a talisman sword hidden under the table of the Eight Immortals, it had never been used in his powerful manor. It's just that today when he saw Medshangwu being killed, he drew his sword angrily, and rushed forward out of the instinct of adding calves.

Even if he slashed this sword with all his might, it was a clumsy move in the eyes of the Alayan Sect. The two swords collided and sparks flew everywhere, which made Mednan's long arms numb, and he tried his best to hold the long sword so that he didn't let go, but he couldn't move in immediately, and he stood there.

At this time, Mednan's strong sword stabbed, and Alayanzong dodged and dodged.

But Na Mednan's strong sword walked with him, pressing step by step, driving straight in, relying on the sword length and stabbing at the abdomen of Alayanzong.

Alayanzong bowed, and at the same time, the short sword flicked outward, defusing this move.

And that Mednan took advantage of the situation to turn left, and the long sword carried a big loop, and slashed at the waist of Alayanzong.

Alayanzong's body rolled on its side, and the sword almost grazed his waistline.

Perhaps the sword slashed too hard and cut off a corner of the Eight Immortals Table.

This steady and powerful sweep of the waist swept away, and the short sword of the Alayan Sect would never touch the long sword.

Seeing that Alayanzong was just blindly dodging, Mednanqiang thought that he was afraid of this move, so he became more and more courageous, relying on the long sword, and the long sword danced back and forth. Alayanzong had to dodge and move in order to get out of the way.

At this time, the soreness and numbness on Mednan's arm disappeared, and when he saw that Alayanzong was facing away from him, three meters away, he took advantage of his unpreparedness, holding his sword with both hands and stabbing hard.

However, Mei Denanqiang, who was fighting fiercely against the Alayan Sect, once again rounded his sword, roared, and swept towards the Alayan Sect.

Alayanzong looked at the six roads and listened to all directions, and had already heard the footsteps behind him, and the dry land pulled the onions into the air, twisted and turned out of the circle.

Mednan's roar came to an abrupt end.

Alayanzong landed and looked at it, and Medenan's long sword had already pierced into Medenan's abdomen, and the tip of the sword protruded from his back.

And Mednan's long sword also slashed into Mednan's long waist, and blood gushed down the long sword.

The two brothers stood looking at each other for a moment of stalemate before falling to the ground. Maybe he didn't die on the spot, and his body shook to himself.

When Alayanzong heard footsteps outside the courtyard, he pulled on his scarf, quickly walked out of the house, jumped on the ridge of the roof, and disappeared into the vast night.

It was none other than Mednan's mansion that entered Mednan's mansion, and it was Mednanjiu and Mednanfu!

As they walked, the brothers talked about the news of the fire tonight, and before the laughter had landed, they saw the terrible scene inside as soon as they entered the house.

Named Shangwu lay upright on the chaise longue, long gone, except for the occasional drop of blood falling from his neck.

On the ground in front of the table of the Eight Immortals lay Mednan Chang and Mednan Qiang. Mednan has the eldest brother's long sword in his abdomen, and Mednan has the fourth brother's long sword chopped around his long waist.

When the two brothers saw this scene, they were horrified, and then they rushed forward, knelt on the ground and called for their eldest brother, and tears flowed down in an instant.

Mednanqiang's body twitched uncontrollably, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, and sweat soaked his whole body.

Named only shook occasionally, and in addition to the blood on his waist that had flowed to a mess, the corners of his mouth were dripping blood.

Seeing the two Mednanjiu brothers calling, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the door, and closed his eyes with an "ah" sound.

Mednan burst into tears for a long time, and cried out, "Quick! ”

Mednanfu wiped away his tears, stood up in a panic, and ran out the door, shouting as he ran, "Someone!"

Mednanjiu went to call Mednanqiang again, and when he saw that Mednanqiang had no other reaction except for tics, he stood up again and ran two steps to look at Med, stretched out his hand to try his breath, and confirmed that he was dead.

Mednanjiu howled again, dizzy, and collapsed to the ground, and the crying ceased.

After Mr. Mo Xu hurriedly came with the medicine box on his back, he first woke up Mednan for a long time, and then checked the situation of the others, and Mednan had lost too much blood and was already out of breath.

Medenan seemed to have pierced the liver, but because the sword had not yet been drawn, he had not lost much blood, and he had not lost his breath for a while. Mr. Mo said that when the sword is flicked, the person is finished.

The two Dread brothers watched Mednanqiang's life pass away little by little, but they couldn't do anything about it, and they were even more painful.

All the family members of the Dread family had gathered in the house, and naturally the sound of crying resounded through the world.

After confirming that Mednanqiang had finally breathed, with the help of Yeluqi and Yeluha, he pulled the long sword from him.

Mr. Mo took out the needle and thread and sewed up the wounds of each of the three corpses, and Mednan Jiu ordered his men to bathe and change the clothes of the three deceased.

He also called for men to set up a mourning tent.

The most fierce crying was naturally the mother of Named Shangwu, but after she cried a few times, she did not move anymore and had already fainted.

Fortunately, Mr. Mo Xu was there, woke her up, used medicine again, and sent her back to the bedroom to continue to fall asleep.

And when Medder Chongwen heard the bad news, he was still reciting poems in the study, and now he is just lying in front of the spirit and crying to himself. This crying sound is like chanting sutras and praising the Buddha, which makes people feel no sadness.

The mourning shed was built overnight, and the people were naturally busy.

Although Mednanjiu and Mednanfu were extremely sad, they still had to calm down and discuss how to deal with this matter.

The funeral is naturally going to be done. Although the funeral scene of the three people together was grand, there were many people, and the coffin cemetery was prepared, and it was not difficult to bury.

What Mei Denanjiu didn't understand was why the eldest brother pointed in the direction of the door before he died, or pointed at Med Shangwu, but just said "ah" and didn't say anything again.

Mei Nanfu's eyes were red and swollen, and he was still crying, and said, "Could it be that the eldest brother and the fourth brother quarreled and made a move over the distribution of the silver taels?"

With tears in his eyes, Mednanjiu shook his head slightly, "It's not that simple. Maybe it was the quarrel between the two people that made Shang Wu unbearable, and what he said stimulated his fourth uncle. The fourth brother killed him, which caused the brothers to kill each other. ”

The two of them analyzed and analyzed indiscriminately in front of the table where a corner had been dropped, and they always felt unreasonable. Grief has made them lose their composure, anxiety has made them lose their direction, and the more they reason, the more chaotic they become.

In addition to the funeral of the three people, they also had to report the death of Mednanqiang to the imperial court, and they had to transport military rations and medicinal herbs. The most important thing is that now that the 500 soldiers have no main general, who will lead them?