Chapter 18 Ten Masterpieces of Luoxia
In an attic, there stood an expressionless young man, with a long sword behind his back, and a pair of eyes that opened and closed, like a sharp man, which made people dare not look directly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Fang Jianyi, you are also here, is it difficult that your Fang family also takes a fancy to the Yang family's 'Heavenly Pattern'?" A breeze blew, and in front of Fang Jianyi, there was a noble son dressed as a scholar.
"Lu Buwei, you don't care about the affairs of the Fang family. Fang Jianyi said coldly.
"What's this, everyone isn't here for the Sky Pattern, what is there to hide. Lu Buwei pursed his lips and moved his gaze to the battle platform.
Hearing their voices, the crowd looked towards the attic on the second floor.
"That young man, it seems to be Fang Jianyi, the young master of the Fang family who ranks among the top three of the Ten Masters of Luoxia. Someone saw the figure of a young man in the attic, and his eyes suddenly fixed there, revealing an astonishing light.
Fang Jian has a rare opponent in his young generation, no matter what kind of enemy he faces, he is killed with one sword, and no one has ever seen him with a second sword.
"That's right, there is also Luoxia's top ten masters, the smiling scholar Lu Buwei. It's a ruthless character. "Someone showed a thoughtful look, I don't know how the people from Luoxia Ten Young Middle School came to see this little fight?
The Luoxia Ten Masters List is the most authoritative list in Luoxia City, the people on the list are all the best among the younger generation, and the lowest are all monks who refine the qi threefold, as long as they want to enter the Xianmen on the Ten Masters List, it will be a piece of cake, and the existence of the top three may also become the inner disciples of the Xianmen.
Conversations like this abound in the attics and inns around the ring. Some are hidden, and some are standing in the open with a big grin, for fear that others will not know that he is coming.
On the battle platform.
Zhou Peng had a gloomy face, triangular eyes like a poisonous snake, staring fiercely at the closed door of the Yang family.
"Yang Yufan, you waste, the coward Ben Shao is giving you five minutes, if you don't come out, Ben Shao will step on your Yang family. Zhou Peng said angrily, and his voice resounded throughout half of the Yang family.
The door of Yang's house was closed, and the main personnel were in the hall. The atmosphere in the hall was eerily dull, and most of the people had a nervous look on their faces.
"Have you found Xiaofan?" Yang Tianhong said to Yang Yuxi.
"No, Fan'er hasn't seen him come back since he went out yesterday morning. A worried look flashed on Yang Yuxi's pretty face: "Nothing will happen to Fan'er, right?"
At this moment, Zhou Peng's clamor spread into the hall.
"The kid of the Zhou family is too arrogant. "The most impulsive is always the third child of the Yang family, Yang Yanwu. He rolled up his sleeves and said as he went, "I'll go out and that kid." ā
Yang Yanshang: "The third ......"
"Forget it, let him go. Yang Tianhong waved his hand and said to more than a dozen Yang family backbones: "It's not a way for everyone to hide, you go out with me, second brother." ā
"The rest of the people, if you find that the situation is not right, Xiaoyu you will escape from the secret passage in the back mountain with the clansmen, don't go back to the family!" Yang Tianhong finished speaking in an unquestionable tone, and without waiting for the clansmen to speak, he took this Yang Yanshang outside.
"Miss, what should we do?"
"yes, what are we going to do?"
"Do you really want to give up the ancestral home where you have lived for many years?"
"I'm not reconciled!"
"I'm not reconciled!"
The crowd was roaring, roaring. They are worried about their families and their own fate.
Yang Yuxi, I have never been so powerless as now, this is the world where force is supreme, no matter how much you have achieved in business, no matter what kind of business woman you are, or the head of the family, you are nothing in the face of absolute strength.
"There's no way, the other party's strength is too strong, unless Fan'er can defeat Zhou Peng of the Zhou family. Yang Yuxi shook his head: "I'm really confused, it's better not to go to the battlefield." ā
Yang Yuxi loves and trusts Yang Yufan very much, but he still knows Yang Yufan's catty. Yang Yufan was familiar with the family's thousands of martial arts, but he had never cultivated, how could he be Zhou Peng's opponent of an immortal cultivator.
"You go to the secret passage first, I don't worry about my father and them, go out and have a look, and I'll come back soon." Yang Yuxi said and walked out with a slender figure.
"Let's go!" The third aunt Shi Hui glanced at the gate of the Yang family worriedly, and pulled Yang Yuchen to greet the clansmen ruthlessly, and walked towards the secret road in the back mountain.
Yang Yuxi walked out of the family hall, and when she came outside, she called all the maids and guards in the family to tell them about the current situation of the family, and let them leave on their own, and come back when the family survived this catastrophe.
"Xiaoyu, Yang Chao, why don't you leave?" Yang Yuxi looked at the few people who were still standing in front of her and asked.
These two people are none other than Yang Yufan's personal maid Xiaoyu and guard captain Yang Chao.
Yang Chao is the one who was injured by Zhou Peng with a fireball three days ago, and his injuries are not yet good. Behind Yang Chao stood five tall and muscular guards.
"Miss, the slave maid grew up in the Yang family since she was a child, and the slave maid didn't want to leave, so she begged the eldest lady to let the slave and maid stay. Xiaoyu whimpered and said.
"Please let us stay. We will defend our family to the death. Yang Chao and the five guards knelt on one knee, looked at Yang Yuxi, and roared angrily. They were not angry with Yang Yuxi, but angry that the Zhou family had bullied people too much.
"You, you!" Looking at the performance of these people, Yang Yuxi was so moved that she looked at them with a little red in her eyes: "Do you know the consequences of staying in the family?"
Yang Chao and they only used one sentence to answer Yang Yuxi's question, and even the weak Xiaoyu raised his voice, "Swear to defend the family to the death." ā
"Okay!" Yang Yuxi didn't say much, and showed her momentum as a talented woman in business, capable and decisive: "Go out with me, you can't weaken the momentum of our Yang family no matter what." ā
Five minutes passed quickly, and the door of the Yang family slowly opened, and three figures strode out of it.
"Young master, someone from the Yang family is here. ā
"Finally stop being a shrunken turtle. Zhou Peng opened it slowly, and his cold triangular eyes looked at the three people who came like poisonous snakes: "Why is it only the three of you, what about Yang Yufan's waste? Tell him quickly, get out!"
The sound is deafening and suffocating.
"Peng Shao, Xiao Fan is not sensible, I have already punished him for confinement. Yang Tianhong said cautiously: "Do you think this duel is over?"
"What?" Hearing Yang Tianhong's words, Zhou Peng was furious, Qiang! Zhou Peng took out the sword in his hand, and he pointed at Yang Tianhong and the three with the tip of the sword: "You dare to play Lao Tzu, come here." ā
"In!" the five thugs took a step forward in unison.
"Kill. Zhou Peng spit out a word coldly, he was really angry, the Yang family was a bully for Zhou Peng. In vain, he was treated as a monkey for a few hours on the battlefield.
Kill, kill, kill!
Five thugs with spears in their hands and wearing battle armor approached the three of the Yang family step by step. Yang Tianhong and the three of them, really angry, and their internal strength is agitated, even if they fight for their own lives, they have to buy time for their families to escape.
Seeing that the two sides were about to collide together, Yang Tianhong was even more ready to release his natural supernatural power, Fire Meteor.
"Stop!"
"Stop!"