The figure of the fourth uncle flickered, and the palm wind was a little more fierce than the cold wind.

This domineering style of palm can almost be in stark contrast to his usual respectful and humble appearance.

Such a speed and a fierce and domineering palm wind were enough to make Wen Qingqing and the man breathless in the moment they were issued.

So, from that moment on, they knew that they were completely unsure of resisting this move.

Just when they could say that they had no power to resist but close their eyes and wait for death, the bright and hot torches illuminated their faces instantly.

When Wen Qingqing opened her eyes, she saw that there was already a person standing in front of them.

The man was dressed in black, holding a torch, not very tall, and his face could not be seen clearly with his back to them.

It can be concluded that this person must be one of the dozen or so black-clothed guards who surrounded them in the middle.

What they didn't expect was that the fourth uncle's fierce and domineering palm power stopped less than a foot away from the door of the person at the last moment.

The palm wind swept the black veil over the man's face.

The black veil fell from his ears.

The fourth uncle slowly withdrew his palm and looked at the young man in front of him, his expression did not show too much surprise.

"Fourth uncle, I'm sorry, I can't watch you kill them......"

Hearing the young voice of the man in black in front of him, Wen Qingqing's body suddenly trembled.

Her heart tightened, and the man next to her naturally didn't know that it was none other than Luo Bei who stood in front of them and blocked the fourth uncle's killing slap for them.

The fourth uncle looked at Luo Bei, shook his head and said, "Brother Luo Bei, why do you want to do this? The matter involved is too big, I can't just let them go, so I can only ...... Kill the killer!"

The persistence in Luo Bei's eyes did not decrease because of his words, but became more firm.

"So...... Please ask the fourth uncle to kill me first!"

After that, Luo Bei put the torch in his hand still on the ground, took off the black veil on his face, slowly turned his head, looked at the man standing next to Wen Qingqing, and then his eyes fell on Wen Qingqing.

He smiled, with apologies in his smile, this was the most sincere apology in his heart for hiding everything from Wen Qingqing during this time.

The fourth uncle hesitated, the bright torch shone on the faces of the three people, each of them seemed to have different expressions, but the only thing that was the same was that none of them had the intention of retreating.

The fourth uncle shook his head helplessly, he couldn't imagine that the three young people in front of him were so resolute and not afraid of death.

At this moment, the black-clothed guards standing inside the gate suddenly dispersed.

I saw a person walking out of the door, wearing a very thick coat on his body, which tightly wrapped his extremely weak body.

The expression on Wan Ruhai's face was not relaxed.

His gaze moved from Luobei to the man, and finally fell on Wen Qingqing's face, for a long time, his face became extremely decayed, and he sighed and said: "Forget it, let them go, I have been saving people all my life, and I don't want anyone to die in front of the gate of Wanfu, not to mention ...... Still such a young life......"

This sentence was naturally said to the fourth uncle, and after speaking, he shook his hand slowly and abnormally, and his body became shaky, almost like a residual leaf floating in late autumn.

Two black-clothed guards hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and with their support, Wan Ruhai entered the gate.

A trace of worry flashed in the fourth uncle's eyes, he naturally knew that even if he had planned and arranged it earlier, but in the face of his own flesh and blood, he must be extremely difficult at this moment.

The fourth uncle got out of the way, and the black-clothed guards naturally wouldn't stop them anymore.

Luo Bei looked back slightly at the tall and majestic lintel, the two ancient characters written "Wanfu", and suddenly found that there was some indescribable trance at this moment.

But he didn't hesitate any longer, and followed Wen Qingqing and the man in front of him into the night.

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Finally left the Wanjia compound, in order to escort the two away, Luo Bei had to follow them out of the gate.

The long street is still empty and quiet.

In the moonlight, the stone pavement was covered with a silver glow.

The shadows of the trees not far away swayed in the wind, looking like people waving their hands and greeting each other standing on the side of the road.

The man who was called "Brother Lei" by Wen Qingqing was still a little reluctant to walk with her support, but he had recovered a lot.

Luo Bei followed behind them, and the three of them turned a few streets, and seemed to be walking south along the way.

It's a weird threesome.

Wen Qingqing would turn around from time to time to look at Luobei behind him.

Cool moonlight.

The north wind turned into a terrible roar on the long street.

The moonlight groans like water.

The rows of willows on both sides of the Xiaoshang River shivered gently in the cold wind, and the leaves had already fallen all over the ground.

The messy fallen leaves were swept everywhere in the wind, making the otherwise wide road by the river seem so lonely and bleak.

The sound of the wind was like the terrible roar of a hungry beast, and even the few yellow leaves left on the dry branches finally fell in the roar of the wind.

By the silent river, the stone arch bridge connecting the two banks is still silent, as if waiting for the patronage and inquiries of passers-by.

The three of them stood in front of the Xiaoshang Bridge, which they would have to cross if they were to continue south.

But when they walked up to the small bridge, which was not very wide, they found a man standing at the apex of the arch deck.

The man was dressed in black, his hair and face were also wrapped in black veil, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

He stood in the center of the bridge deck with his hands folded, motionless like a lifeless statue.

However, as soon as Wen Qingqing and the man called "Brother Lei" looked up, they could clearly see that the man in black was holding a cold sword in his hand.

Obviously, it was a murderous sword, and the person standing quietly on the bridge in the middle of the night was obviously not by chance.

Perhaps, this man has been waiting for them here for a long time.

"Do you really think you can leave so easily?" said the man in black standing in the middle of the bridge suddenly mocked, his voice as clear and unfamiliar as the wind echoing in the cold night, making it difficult to tell for a moment whether the voice was familiar or unfamiliar.

Wen Qingqing frowned and said lightly, "Who are you, who sent you?"

The man in black shook the sword in his hand and shook his head slightly, as if he didn't bother to answer such a question, but he finally said, "Does it matter? When did you ever see a murderer and leave your name on purpose, is it just to make you a ghost?"

At this time, "Brother Lei", who had not spoken, suddenly broke free of Wen Qingqing's hand holding him and stared at the man in black in front of him.

"I know who you are, if it weren't for you, a heinous person, how could my father be poisonous...... It's a waste of him using you so much!"

The man in black seemed to be very surprised by his words, and he groaned, his eyes looking at him more and more gloomy.

After a long time, he burst out laughing.

"I can't imagine that I was so careful or you saw through it, so it's better, I don't need to say it specifically, now you can be a ghost......"

In the simple conversation between the two, Luo Bei probably understood that it was precisely because of the man in black in front of him that the father of "Brother Lei" was poisoned, and then he stole into Wan Ruhai's mansion to find an elixir that could treat poison, and then he was broken by himself and captured by the fourth uncle.

So, who is his father?

At this moment, I saw the man in black suddenly pull out the long sword in his hand, the sword light was like water, and his figure suddenly swept up like a huge flying bat in the moonlight.

The sword light slashed the dark night sky like a flint, piercing the heart of "Brother Lei", this sword is not only extremely fast, but also extremely ruthless, as long as "Brother Lei" is a little sluggish, it will definitely leave a transparent hole in his body.

How do you know that "Brother Lei", who was still fragile and weak, suddenly snatched the long sword from Wen Qingqing's hand in the blink of an eye, and when the opponent's sword was about to reach his chest, he slammed the long sword in front of him, and it turned out to be a "sword across the river".

This move is mostly used for vigorous fighting on the battlefield, and although it is not as light and agile as the moves between masters, it seems to be extremely effective.

At this time, the agile sword blade of the man in black was already old, and he didn't have time to change his position, only to see the swords colliding vigorously with each other, and there was a feeling of fighting each other's strength.

At this time, "Brother Lei" took a step back, and the man in black also bounced back at that moment, and after landing on the ground, he couldn't help but take a few steps backwards before standing firm.

Obviously, "Brother Lei" can defeat the man in black at least in terms of strength.

The man in black held the long sword in his hand, looked at him gloomily, and soon, the surprise hidden in the depths of his eyes suddenly disappeared into invisibility.

He smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be all right, I am a little puzzled where did you get the antidote? With the medicinal power of Drunken Immortal San, it is impossible for you to recover so quickly......

"Brother Lei" chuckled: "There are always things in this world that you can't understand......

The man in black laughed "haha", he held the long sword in his hand, but he didn't have the slightest intention of doing it again.

"That's a good thing, if anyone can figure out everything in this world, then it's either a sage or an immortal!"

"But ......"

"Even if you're fully regained your strength, you won't have a chance to escape from here tonight!"

He looked at the three of them, and when the laughter stopped, his fingers suddenly flicked slightly, and he didn't know what made a sharp sound, and it disappeared into the night in an instant.

Almost at the same time, Luo Bei saw several dark shadows flickering suddenly in the night on both sides of the bridge.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen completely dark figures on the bridge.

The men seemed to be wrapped in a huge cloak of total darkness, and their whole bodies were almost as dark as nightfall.

At the moment when these people appeared, some kind of huge pressure in the hearts of the three people suddenly surged, and they even felt completely out of breath.

These men surrounded the three of them in the middle, and they seemed to be still darkness, and they could be said to be truly motionless until they were given orders.

Luo Bei saw that each of them was holding a strange weapon in their hands that looked like a sword but not a sword, and it looked like a knife but not a knife, and even in the moonlight, it would not reflect a trace of light at all.

Brother Lei frowned tightly, and said in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

The man in black looked at the three people who were surrounded in the middle, and sighed with some regret in an outsider's tone: "Who are they? Don't say their names are you, even I don't deserve to know......

After speaking, he no longer hesitated, and said indifferently to the twelve men in black: "Kill them, not one of them will be left ......"

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