"Little one, give me death"

The sudden shouting made Nangong Wuliang pause, he looked back, and saw a man with bare arms and a face as resolute and steady as a knife flying from the gate, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand pierced the heavy rain curtain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nangong Wuliang immediately helped Zhao Xian, and his figure flashed in front of the visitor.

The person who came stabbed him with a sword, and his heart was shocked, and he looked unwilling.

What a speed!

What a terrifying effort!

Nangong Wuliang and Zhao Xian appeared not far behind the man, and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

The man turned around, looked at the two of them with hatred, and roared: "You killed my master, destroyed my sect, and asked me who I am, hum, I am the one who wants your life"

In the distance, Jia Yi's nervous expression finally eased down after the man appeared, and he exhaled softly, "It's finally here"

"Yi'er, do you know him?" Jia Fugui asked, he thought he was the son of a weak scholar, but he suddenly became a martial arts master, and he couldn't accept it now.

Jia Yi nodded, he had great respect for this man and was confident in his strength, he smiled and said, "He is my senior brother, the eldest disciple of Shanqing Daoist, Li Feng"

"It turns out that you are Li Feng" This sentence was said by Nangong Wuliang.

"Don't talk nonsense, take your life!" Li Feng said in a low voice.

The long sword was swung into a flower, dazzling and dazzling, and the internal force of the water attribute surged on the sword, absorbing the rain from all directions, forming a water barrier.

"Weak Water Swordsmanship, Barrier Breaking Style"

Li Feng let out a low snort, his internal force gushed, his true qi penetrated the sword, and he stabbed at Nangong Wuliang with a sword.

The water barrier was pierced and broken, and hundreds of water arrows were transformed, and each water arrow contained a sword qi, and they shot towards Nangong Wuliang like a rainstorm pear blossom with the figure of Li Feng's front stab.

"True Qi is out of the body, innate master, I didn't expect that the blue is better than the blue, the old man Shanqing has a good disciple," Nangong Wuliang said softly.

But he didn't take Li Feng's attack seriously, but said to Zhao Xian: "Tonight is really an accident, it seems that your revenge can't be avenged for the time being!"

"Ahem, since that's the case, retreat!" Zhao Xian coughed.

At this time, Li Feng's attack came, and the long sword in his hand sank into Nangong Wuliang's chest, and hundreds of arrows rained down on the two of them into a sieve.

"No, it's an afterimage!" Li Feng's expression changed, and the long sword in his hand did not pierce the flesh, but pierced the air. I saw that Nangong Wuliang's expression in front of him seemed to be frozen, and it disappeared the next moment.

Afterimage!

How fast is this to form an afterimage, is there such a fast person in the world?

Li Feng's expression was complicated, but he heard a chuckle in the night sky, "The green mountains don't change, the green water flows forever, Jiafu will be destroyed sooner or later, and we will have a period later!"

"Where to run" Li Feng shouted and jumped onto the roof.

"Senior brother, wait, don't chase" Jia Yi wanted to call him, but Li Feng's body was as light as a swallow, and he disappeared after a few leaps, and he didn't listen to him at all.

"Alas" Jia Yi shook his head with some concern, but he was seriously injured and couldn't fight at all.

"Li Daxia's strength is strong, it should be fine," Jia Fugui comforted.

When Jia Yi heard this, he also knew that with Li Feng's strength, even if he couldn't beat him, he would be able to leave, and the unscrupulous speed of Nangong was really terrifying, and it was still a question whether Li Feng could catch up.

However, tonight's crisis in Jiafu has finally passed safely.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there is a tendency to drown everything, so Jia Yi dismissed all the subordinates, these people are very scared tonight, and it is estimated that they will lose sleep!

Everyone knows that after tonight, Jia Yi's right to speak in Jiafu is the most important, and Jia Fugui did have this idea, handing over the position of head of the family to Jia Yi and letting Jia Yi take charge of Jiafu.

His eyes suddenly fell on the dead Jia Ren's corpse, his heart was sad, he glanced at Jia Yi again, and didn't say a word.

Jia Yi's heart moved, he thought about it, and still asked out loud: "Don't you ask me, why didn't you save Jia Ren when Ji Xiaohan made a move?"

Hearing him call Jia Ren instead of his eldest brother, Jia Fugui was silent for a while, and finally sighed.

He walked alone without saying a word, his back suddenly small and lonely, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.

This is born from the same root, so why not be in a hurry to fry each other.

In the end, it was his father who was injured.

Jia Yi kept his eyes on his back until he closed the door and then set his eyes on Jia Ren's corpse.

After a pause, he said: "Third Uncle Dao, put him in the coffin, and hold a funeral tomorrow."

"Yes, young master," the third sword was extremely respectful at the moment.

And the knife boss looked at Ji Xiaohan in the distance, because of Ji Xiaohan, he picked up a life.

Boss Dao asked Jia Yi: "Young Master, what should Ji Xiaohan do?"

Jia Yi has never been hostile to Ji Xiaohan, on the contrary, he has always been very interested and has the intention of making friends, so he ordered the third swordsman to carry Ji Xiaohan back to the house and let the maid take care of him.

The third knife picked up Ji Xiaohan with a bitter face, he was still a little afraid of Ji Xiaohan in his heart, and at this moment, he felt that Ji Xiaohan was extremely heavy, "Hey, this kid grew up eating scales, just like a pig"

The knife boss smiled heartily.

Time, will wash everything, and the knife boss and the third knife who have lost their fighting heart are just ordinary people.

Jia Yi looked at the severed arm of the knife boss, the rain mixed with blood and water kept flowing down, looking a little terrifying.

"Are you alright? You should go and recuperate."

"I know" Knife Boss nodded, his face was very pale, perhaps from excessive blood loss.

However, after thinking about it, he still said to Jia Yi: "Ji Xiaohan came to collect debts for the villagers of Majiagou, I believe they are all worried about him and are waiting for him to go back." The eldest young master's fire burned down all of their homes, and it was raining so hard at the moment, they were homeless, it was really miserable."

After listening to his words, Jia Yi couldn't help laughing: "I always thought that you were the master of killing people without blinking, but I didn't expect that you would also worry about the country and the people."

When the knife boss heard this, he was stunned.

Jia Yi smiled: "Don't worry, I will deal with this matter well, you can recuperate with peace of mind, I'm afraid that if your blood continues to flow, the gods won't be able to save you."

The knife boss laughed: "Don't worry, I've been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, I don't know how much blood I've shed, what is this?"

Under Jia Yi's gaze, the knife boss picked up his broken arm and left here, and in the blink of an eye, where the smoke was still filled just now, only Jia Yi was left.

"It's finally time for this day," Jia Yi sighed deeply.

He looked up at the sky, and the pouring rain hit his face, causing him to close his eyes.

He has always just wanted to be a carefree, reading and writing poetry, and even learning martial arts with Shanqing Daoist was just an accident, except for some excitement at the beginning, and then he lacked interest.

It wasn't until one day that Shanshuimen was destroyed, the City Lord's Mansion was destroyed, and his eldest brother became more and more sloppy, more and more paranoid, and intensified, that he understood that one day, Jiafu would be in great trouble.

This day is not far off, and in order to protect this home, he has to put down his beloved pen and poetry and songs, and instead pick up his slack weapon.

Everything, just to protect, in order to protect, he got rid of his eldest brother, because because of his existence, it will bring endless disasters to Jiafu.

In the rainy night, the young boy is growing!