"Kill!"

At the sound of an order, the sword and sword shadows, the blood flowed like a river, and the group rushed into this huge mansion, regardless of men and women, and killed everyone they could. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This is the early spring of Gusu, but it is thick with blood, the rich smell of blood permeates the air, the lintel of this house was cut a little crooked by a horse chopping knife, only half of the plaque remains, writing "Xiahou Mansion".

The largest family in Gusu, the Xiahou family, was sacked by these vicious people, who had no humanity, men and women, old and weak, and sealed their throats with a sword.

Rushing into the lobby of Xiahou's mansion, Xiahou Jie, the head of the Xiahou family, had a solemn face, his eyes touched, his wife and children, all of them were lying on the ground, and his pair of sharp sword eyes glanced at the enemies who rushed in, all wearing masks, and he couldn't see who it was.

"Xiahou Jie, hand over the secret of turning over the clouds and rain, and spare your life!" the big man wearing a gilded mask led by him shouted, and pointed at Xiahou Jie with a sword.

Xiahou Jie smiled coldly, "You thieves, don't you kill my wife and children for the sake of the secret of turning the clouds and rain?" Hehe, it's a pity, even if the old man dies, you don't want to know the whereabouts of the clouds and rain." ”

The big man in the gilded mask said in a low voice: "You are looking for death!"

Both palms condensed a strong force and attacked towards Xiahou Jie. Under the power of his palm, a swirling cyclone was conjured and rushed towards Xia Houjie, this cyclone looked like a cloud of smoke, extremely powerful.

Xiahou Jie was stunned, and squeezed out a few words from the corners of his mouth: "Rakshasa Smoke Cloud Palm?"

Immediately, without hesitation, under the condensation of his palms, the power that killed the Rakshasa Smoke Cloud Palm was accepted, and then after the rotation of his palms, Huo Ran waved out this air flow with both palms, and between coming and going, it seemed that this air flow came from the gold-plated mask man, and returned to himself.

The gold-plated masked man smiled awe-inspiringly, "Turning the clouds and rain!

Although this seems to be the slightest change in the airflow, in fact, those who know its doorway know that the so-called overturning clouds and rain is to absorb the power of the opponent's attack on him, and then fight back again through his own Qi Jing Eight Veins.

And this kind of counterattack is definitely not simply absorbing and spitting, but fusing its own powerful internal force, which will be about twice as large as the original power.

That is to say, the opponent attacks with fifty percent of the internal force, and after the cloud and rain technique, ten percent of the power is conjured. Therefore, after such divine skills appeared on the rivers and lakes, all martial arts sects and factions competed for each other.

This is also the reason why the Xiahou family attracted the destruction of the family.

"Boom!"

It was so powerful that the power that almost overturned the entire building was stimulated from Xia Houjie's palms, and the gold-plated masked man immediately dodged away, and with his strength, he couldn't force Xia Houjie's palm.

"Bang!"

The palm swept over, knocking over the floor, shattering the pillar and collapsing. Xia Houjie's face was wiped with a trace of gloom, and he was about to float forward to attack the gold-plated mask man, who knows when, the gold-plated mask man came behind Xia Houjie like lightning, snorted coldly, condensed a strong internal force, and slapped a palm on Xia Houjie's spine.

"Click!"

The sound of the spine shattering, Xia Houjie opened his mouth "wow" and spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt on his knees, and suddenly felt that his heart was shattered by a powerful internal force, he knew that the internal force of the Rakshasa Yanyun Palm was absolutely unambiguous.

Then, Xia Houjie fell to the ground, dying, and his eyes were not closed.

............

Zhuge Qingfeng, who was standing in the courtyard, recalled that scene in his mind, and told Ou Peng about it, Ou Peng was dumbfounded when he heard it, hesitated for a long time, and then swallowed his saliva and asked curiously: "Master, according to what you said, the clouds and rain are no match for the Rakshasa Smoke Cloud Palm!"

Zhuge Qingfeng snorted, "The frog at the bottom of the well, you are really lonely and unheard, although the Rakshasa Smoke Cloud Palm can also be called a first-class supernatural power, but compared to such a mastery as turning clouds and rain, it is not worth mentioning at all." ”

However, Xia Houjie still died in the Rakshasa Smoke Cloud Palm. "Ou Peng is a little difficult to understand.

"That's because Xiahoujie has nothing to love in life, and he just wants to die. Otherwise, he categorically would not have died. Turning clouds and rain is stunning, it can be said that when Xiahou Jie has perfected his practice, he will not die so easily. ”

Ou Peng was skeptical, paused for a long time, and then asked, "Master, what about the clouds and rain that fell in the end?"

"Hmm, as soon as Xiahou Jie died, the Xiahou family was destroyed, and no one had ever heard of the Gusu Xiahou family again, let alone the secrets of turning over the clouds and rain. ”

In other words, the secret of turning clouds and rain was brought into the coffin by Xia Houjie. But why have those masters died under their own fame skills on the rivers and lakes recently?" Ou Peng pondered, but he couldn't figure it out.

Zhuge Qingfeng's eyes wiped a trace of imperceptible coldness, but he said with a straight face: "If you don't understand, don't think about it, the affairs of Longhumen are so busy, how can you have time to pay attention to others." ”

Ou Peng let out an "oh", his face was confused, I don't know why, recently the master seems to have changed as a person, indifferent to everything, sometimes he locks himself in the practice room, and he can't see anyone for days and nights.

This is not the Zhuge Qingfeng that Ou Peng knows, however, it is inconvenient for him to ask more.

"Master, do we really ignore this series of murders?" Ou Peng asked unwillingly and tentatively.

Zhuge Qingfeng's face sank, his eyes widened, staring at Ou Peng, "Don't you still understand what the teacher said? As the eldest disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, do you have this time to worry about the rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes?"

Ou Peng had no choice but to shut up tightly, bowed down and said, "Yes, the master has taught me a lesson." ”

Zhuge Qingfeng waved his hand and said impatiently: "Go down!"

"Yes, the disciple is retiring!"

After speaking, Ou Peng turned around and left.

Zhuge Qingfeng took a deep breath, and when Ou Peng walked away, he slowly raised his hand, condensed a true qi, Huo Ran waved out his palm, and suddenly the palm power that turned into a smoke cloud cyclone swept by, hitting a big locust tree that hugged together, "bang", and suddenly a palm-sized transparent hole appeared through the big locust tree.

He said to himself: "Gusu Xiahou, turn the clouds and rain, hum...... After all, it can't compete with the Rakshasa Smoke Cloud Palm of this seat!"

He remembered the palm he had against Xia Houjie back then, although he was young and vigorous, but when Xia Houjie turned the clouds and rain, he was indeed dumbfounded. If it weren't for Xiahoujie's single-minded desire for death, even if he attacked Xiahoujie with a palm, he might not be able to beat him to death with one palm.

I don't know if the rumors on the rivers and lakes a few days ago have something to do with the clouds and rain of the Gusu Xiahou family, it's time to investigate, if it is the clouds and rain of Gusu Xiahou, snatching its secrets, plus the peerless magic skills of Fu Xiqin and the divine soldier spectrum, dominating the world, it is even more like a tiger.