King Kong is angry, and the gods and ghosts are unbearable.

At this moment, the aura of the Thunder Bull was terrifying, and the feeling of Jian Lao at this time was like a little ghost at the feet of the Heavenly King of the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

"One last sword, then. ”

When the words fell, the robe on Jian Lao's body, which was originally as white as snow, looked like a pale ink color at this moment. Not only did the robe change color, but his body also exuded the same pale inky aura.

Lei Niu is still fierce and fearless.

He just thinks that the world outside Xindu is really interesting, and the martial arts fight is not a punch and a kick from you. It's obviously a sword, but if you can cultivate a bow and crossbow, it's hard to see the power of the neck.

That's it, today's old man, the light ink color on his body, is also formed by sword qi?

Lei Niu actually began to want to enter Yi Shuihan and practice the ancient sword spectrum. Or only in this way can his non-hatred really show its edge.

It was still the sword elder who made the first move, and the Ximing Sword that was wrapped in pale ink looked like the Mo Yu Sword that had opened the blade at this moment.

Its power is like thunder.

Its momentum, like the sky.

Lei Niu didn't dare to swing his fist directly this time, and crossed his arms to block the sword.

The sword slashed, Lei Niu crossed his arms, and the left forearm outside was actually cut open. The skin is open and the flesh is open, and the blood is dripping.

This time the bloodshed, Lei Niu couldn't help but panic in his heart.

Lei Niu's body was covered with old scars, and these scars were formed before he was twenty years old.

After twenty, only the days of the fighting field were injured.

It was the masked swordsman who injured him, and the one he was still searching for revenge.

His swordsmanship is sharp, and there is no superfluous movement in every move.

It was also that time that His Royal Highness became a madman.

"Your Highness······"

Lei Niu thought of the man who was kind to him, his smile was like a spring breeze, and he was polite and approachable.

If it weren't for that man, he Lei Niu wouldn't always be by Zhu Jiannan's side.

If it weren't for that man, he Lei Niu wouldn't have cultivated martial arts, just to kill that person with a sword or a punch when he found him.

"Heaven and Earth ······ Harmony"

Jian Lao couldn't understand Lei Niu's words, His Royal Highness is Zhu Jiannan? Heaven and earth are the same, but the journey of the Great Dao is also, and the world is for the public?

Does Zhu Jiannan have such a heart?

After all, Jian Lao is too inexperienced in the rivers and lakes, fighting to the death with people, and the opponent's ability is strong, how can he be distracted for a moment. This distraction will only kill oneself.

"Hey. ”

A thunder cow came, recalling the old sword's thoughts. Jian Lao realized how dangerous he was just now, and he couldn't help but look at Lei Niu with a smile on his face.

This Xindu man is also upright, and at this time, he directly attacked with a punch, which made his brain crack and end the matter early.

The old man smiled happily again, and then said: "You are called Xiao Lei, right? Xiao Lei, the old man said before, as His Royal Highness's guard, it is a legitimate job to eliminate danger as soon as possible. ”

"Take advantage of people's danger. ”

Hearing Lei Niu's answer, Jian Lao laughed even more. But at this moment, there was a sudden thunderclap, and then a bright light flashed outside the house.

Zhu Jiannan, who was outside the house, shrank his neck coldly, and the masters who were protecting Zhu Jiannan's body couldn't help but move, for fear that a bunch of masters would suddenly come out of an unknown place to assassinate him at this moment.

There was a vision on this day, what was the situation? It was nearly evening, the sky was getting dark, and this thunder and lightning came really cautiously.

The place where the thunder and lightning struck was the room they were guarding.

A bolt of lightning pierced the roof and shot straight into the house.

And the two people in the house, Lei Niu retreated quickly, his arms covered his chest and head, while Jian Lao looked at him with a blank face, and then he was calm.

Xi Ming's sword slashed upward, and sure enough, the bull's-eye of that thunder and lightning was the sword elder.

The pale ink that originally filled the room also gathered, converging on the tip of the Ximing Sword, and before it could all converge, the thunder and lightning had already fallen and hit the Ximing Sword.

Thunder and lightning poured directly into the sword old man's body along the Ximing Sword, and the strong current immediately paralyzed his body, making it difficult for him to move again.

Jian Lao's left leg bent and he fell to the ground on one knee. Fortunately, the sword in his hand was Ximing, so it was not destroyed by lightning. He propped his sword on the ground, and then vomited out a mouthful of black blood.

The sword was old now, his robe was burned, and his hair was messy. If you look at his old face, ordinary people can also see that it has long been densely covered with dead air.

Jian Lao's mouth was full of blood, he smiled, Lei Niu also walked over slowly, and the two looked at each other.

"You can win. ”

Hearing Lei Niu suddenly say this, and looking at the current situation, Jian Lao smiled again, but he smiled helplessly.

"Perhaps, I still haven't learned to fight after all. Damn it, Xiao Lei, can you tell me what kind of kung fu you practice?"

Lei Niu knew that he didn't open the door, no matter how there was movement in the house, Zhu Jiannan would not let people break in. He sat cross-legged beside the old sword.

Lei Niu looked up at the roof that had been pierced, and there was no clear sky above, and it was still cloudy.

"Harmony Tribulation?"

"Yes, this is the Heavenly Tribulation of the Fivefold Realm. It is said that there are three ways, and the old man never thought that the first thunder and lightning would not be able to survive. Jian Lao coughed a few more times, coughed and vomited a mouthful of blood, waited for his breath to stabilize, and continued, "Xiao Lei, can you help the old man make another cup of tea? ”

Lei Niu nodded, and then went to work. I brought a new teapot and lit the coal stove, and the tea was still the old white tea from the same red pine box.

After a quarter of an hour of peace, the tea was boiled, and Lei Niu poured a full cup for Jian Lao and handed it over.

When Jian Lao saw it, he couldn't help frowning, and then he also smiled, and said, "Xiao Lei, the wine is full of respect, and the tea is full of deception, are you in a hurry to drive me away?"

That's right, but Jian Lao thought about it again, and that's right.

"Yes, it's time for me to go. In the future, if you encounter someone like the old man who is close to His Highness, kill him. ”

It was originally an opponent of life and death, but now it is the old one who is teaching the small, and this meeting is also quite interesting.

Jian Lao took the cup of tea that was about to overflow in Lei Niu's hand, and the teacup was closer, and the aroma of tea was even more attractive. Although his mouth was full of blood, he could smell the fragrance of tea, and Jian Lao couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Bring it to your mouth, sip it slightly, and hot tea is hot. Smash it, smash it, because this tea is the first brew, the old white tea that has not been boiled after washing the tea will have some miscellaneous flavors after all.

Even so, good tea is good tea after all, even if it is bitter in the mouth, it can stay in the mouth for a long time, and the sweet taste is really intoxicating.

It's a pity, God always jokes.

Jian Lao was shocked and his body was paralyzed. It's rare to be able to hold a teacup, but it's still difficult for this body to control it freely.

When the teacup came to his mouth again, his hand shook and the cup fell to the ground and shattered.

The good tea in the cup had also been spilled, and Jian Lao looked at his hand and wanted to open his fist, but he couldn't do it.

Such a simple action is uncontrollable.

Lei Niu immediately poured another cup, but thinking of the words of the old man, he poured out some more tea. He handed the tea to Jian Lao's mouth, ready to feed Jian Lao to drink this cup of tea.

Jian Lao looked at Lei Niu and smiled with satisfaction, but shook his head.

Luckily, my neck can still move and my mouth can still speak. Lazy people listen to books

"Xiao Lei, since the heavens do not fulfill people's wishes, so be so. People do something, and they don't do something. Since the old man's limit is today, you may tell the old man that if you don't go to the outside world like this, you want to stay by His Highness's side? Is it fame or fortune?"

Lei Niu held the teacup in his hand, and he looked at Jian Lao like this for a long time. Then Lei Niu raised the teacup and drank the hot tea, as if the temperature of the tea soup was already appropriate and no longer hot.

"Monster, Your Highness has taken me in. His Highness taught me, gave me clothes, gave meat, gave names. ”

Lei Niu spoke, and Jian Lao listened.

Although Lei Niu's way of speaking was a little weird, he tried to make his words clear and clear.

Jian Lao understood Lei Niu's words, but he didn't know that the Highness he thought was not the same person as the Highness in Lei Niu's mouth.

"Because His Highness has given you dignity, well, people are alive, and they are fortunate to live with dignity. Thunder Cow, Thunder Cow, is indeed a name for you. Xiao Lei, what was your previous name?"

Lei Niu was stunned, rolled his eyes, and nodded. Yes, what Zhu Jianying gave him was not fame or fortune, but the dignity of being born as a human being.

"Xano is dead, and I'm Thunder Cow. Promise Your Highness to protect them. ”

Jian Lao was confused when he heard this, who did he promise Zhu Jiannan to protect?

Is it just to protect Zhu Yinan? Or is there Zhu Yinuo, or is there a Zhu family?

Although the old man didn't fully understand, he still nodded and continued: "Xiao Lei, what do you think of the little prince? The old man said that it was Zhu Yinuo, what do you think?"

I thought that Lei Niu's loyalty to Zhu Jiannan would say something good, or sycophantic or flattering.

But Jian Lao forgot that the person sitting with him now was not a doorman or a retainer, but this Xindu general Lei Niu.

"Zhu Yinuo, no. ”

Hearing Lei Niu's answer, Jian Lao was stunned. No matter how he guessed, he would not have thought that Lei Niu's answer would be such a negative.

Before this, Jian Lao had never left Tianshui Villa, and this time he went out of the mountain, and Mo Sang talked to him before leaving, saying that when Mo Ming broke through the realm, the entire Mo family should also be liberated.

This so-called liberation naturally includes the completion of Jian Lao's mission, and he should use the little rest of his life to enjoy the freedom he should have.

Jian Lao has seen a lot of juniors who have come to Tianshui Villa, and the most he has seen is not only the young owner of his own village, but also the little prince Zhu Yinuo of Jinling City.

Before the trip, Zhu Yinuopi was like a stubborn monkey, but his heart was good or bad, and Jian Lao thought that he would not be mistaken. But after all, his surname is Zhu, he is the little prince of Jinling City, but he has no qualifications, and it is difficult to be the king.

"So, how about Mo Ming?"

Jian Lao hesitated for a moment, and finally asked such a question.

Lei Niu is Zhu Jiannan's personal guard, his loyalty should be true, his evaluation of Zhu Jiannan is so high, but he denied Zhu Yinuo. Then, how would he evaluate Mo Ming, who is praised by others?

Lei Niu thought about it, and wanted to say it, but he felt that what he wanted to say was not very stable. But in the end, Lei Niu still opened his mouth and listened to him: "Mo Gongzi, good, very good, Mo Gongzi is not Zhu Gongzi." ”

Hearing Lei Niu's answer, Jian Lao laughed and laughed happily.

Mo Ming is good, very good, but Mo Ming's surname is Mo, not Zhu.

Is Mo Ming's good better than Zhu Jiannan?

"Then, Zhu Jiannan or Mo Ming, who is better?"

Jian Lao didn't seem to have any worries, and asked such a sentence. He is a member of the Mo family, although the Mo family is in Lincheng, but it does not belong to Lincheng. is also the same, Jian Lao is not a retainer of the Zhu family in Jinling.

If you are not a master and servant, why should you be rebellious?

Jian Lao waited for Lei Niu to answer, and a quarter of an hour passed. From that thunder to now, a long time has passed. Jian Lao didn't know what Zhu Jiannan was thinking, and he hadn't led anyone to rush in at this time.

But in this way, it is naturally good for him.

He knew that what he had done today had already made a rash advance, and he was already dead and unlucky. coincided with the catastrophe, and it added another whip to death.

Lei Niu still replied, as if he had already planned to be sincere with Jian Lao.

His words were still short, if they were short, but they were enough.

"Mo Gongzi is not surnamed Zhu. ”

The sword elder laughed, this answer is enough.

Jian Lao's eyes rolled, and he asked again, "Xiao Lei, are you willing to protect Mo Ming?"

Lei Niu did not hesitate, and shook his head directly. Jian Lao was curious and asked him why.

Lei Niu spoke quickly this time, without pause, and said, "Young Master Mo is not His Highness. ”

"Will you hurt him, then?"

Lei Niu shook his head, his attitude was already obvious.

The old man nodded and was very satisfied, then let out a breath of turbidity, looked at the Ximing sword, and said, "Xiao Lei, finally do the old man a favor." Help the old man throw this sword into the air, the higher the better. ”

Jian Lao wanted to hand the Ximing Sword in his hand to Lei Niu, but he was helpless, he couldn't even move his fingers, let alone hand over the sword in such an arc.

Lei Niu didn't ask the reason, and directly picked up the Ximing Sword. His arm strength could carry a thousand pounds, and with that forceful throw, he directly threw the Ximing Sword along the roof hole that the heavenly thunder had penetrated.

The Ximing Sword should have risen to the highest place and fallen directly vertically, but this sword was also strange, just suspended in the air, and the sword body flashed with a faint white light.

Jian Lao looked up at Ximing Sword and said sadly: "Go back, go back." ”

The Ximing Sword flashed white light again, and finally, as if making a decision, quickly flew away from the place of right and wrong.

Jian Lao looked at Lei Niu again, and said in the last sentence: "The old man's life, I won't add sin to Xiao Lei." ”

"I, yes. ”

Lei Niu's eyes revealed firmness, but Jian Lao didn't know, even though he was a Xin Du Nu, he was a fighter in the fighting arena, but Lei Niu had killed many people who were not as good as Jian Lao.

Jian Lao looked at Lei Niu, but shook his head, and then saw that his body, which should have been paralyzed and unable to move, began to tremble. One after another inky halos emanated, but the aura was not as sharp as before.

This breath is extraordinarily gentle. Touching people's faces, like a spring breeze.

The inky halo changed from light to thick, and then from thick to light, until finally, it completely dissipated.

When everything returned to tranquility, and then looked at Jian Lao, he was like an old monk sitting still, motionless.

Look at his weathered old eyes, godless and empty.

The wind that poured in from the hole in the roof shook the old man's already messy hair and tattered robes, and the wind blew into his eyes, but the old man did not move.

Those old eyes have no love, no hate, no more life.

Lei Niu still sat cross-legged in front of Jian Lao, and sat like this, another quarter of an hour passed.

Lei Niu stood up, folded his hands, bowed to the old man, and then heard him roar: "Okay!"

Zhu Jiannan, who was outside the house, heard the words, understood the meaning, and said to the guard beside him, "You can go in." ”

As the guards were about to push the door open, a white light shot down from above, and shot into the house from the roof hole that the lightning had struck through that day. The guard was slightly stunned, and then pushed his hand to open the door, but before he could touch the door, it creaked, but the door opened first.

When he saw the person coming out of the house, he couldn't help but make Zhu Yannan's eyes widen in disbelief.

Out of the room came a handsome man in a black robe, who looked to be in his early twenties, and his silhouette was seven or eight points similar to that of his cousin Mo Ming.

But Zhu Jiannan can be sure that this person is not Mo Ming.

The black-robed man was also equipped with a sword, which was also an inky black sword, but that sword was not the Mo Yu sword of the Mo family.

The black-robed man spoke, listening to him: "Qi'er, you are terrible to death?"