Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow

"Sister Jirou, Brother Qihu, you guys are really fast. Lu Dongyang had just finished his work, and when he came to the first floor of the foothold, he saw that Jirou and Qihu were already sitting at the dinner table waiting for him.

"Why don't you say that you're slow? grinding and chirping is like a girl, won't it be in the room that it stinks and is beautiful, and then it comes out, hehe~" Qihu was straightforward and fast-talking, and deliberately teased Lu Dongyang to relieve his suppressed anger after Shanshan's death.

"Where, I didn't do what you said. Lu Dongyang was not polite, and sat directly beside Jirou and said.

"The three of you are so early, I wonder if my brother and sister can eat with everyone?" At this moment, Mengli Zixuan also happened to come down from upstairs.

"Are we familiar with each other? There are so many empty seats over there, you are not welcome here. Qihu glanced at Mengli and frowned. When he was in the Yu family, he dreamed of leaving the conversation between the brother and sister, but he heard it clearly, and he looked down on this kind of timid and fearful person in his heart.

"Hey, why do you look down on people so much? We don't want to eat at the same table with you. Zixuan looked at Qihu's indifferent expression, and was angry in her heart, pulling Mengli and forgetting to go elsewhere.

"Zixuan, don't interject. I'm sorry, my sister is not sensible. Mengli glared at Zixuan fiercely, and said apologetically to Jirou.

"Mengli Gongzi is serious" Jirou smiled at Mengli, and then continued to communicate with Lu Dongyang, no longer paying attention to him.

At this time~

"Haha, how do you say that you come here? The road is narrow, well, yes, the road is narrow, boy, let's meet again~"

There was a burly man walking outside the door, it was Kwai Peng who was fighting with the Zixuan brothers and sisters in the grove. walked straight towards the two brothers and sisters who were away from Mengli Zixuan.

"Not good~"

Mengli looked at Kwai Peng who was coming slowly, his brows were tightly locked, and his heart was not good, so he gave Zixuan a color, so that he could escape when he had the chance.

"What do you want to do? I~ We're not afraid of you now, we have helpers. Zixuan straightened her waist, crossed her hands on her waist, glanced at Lu Dongyang and the others, and said to Kwai Peng without fear.

"Tsk~ Little Lori looks quite delicate, but it's a pity that her chest is too flat. That beautiful woman over there is more to Lao Tzu's appetite than you. Kwai Peng's eyes rolled, he looked Zixuan up and down, then moved his gaze to Jirou, and compared the two.

"If the chest is uneven, how can the world be flat. Zixuan couldn't help but glance at her chest, raised her head, and stared at Kwai Peng fiercely.

"Well, we're not his helpers, please don't get me wrong. But you dare to blaspheme my sister, so my uncle has to teach you a lesson, so that you can have a long memory. Qihu grabbed the water cup and threw it at Kwai Peng, reflexively got up, quickly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and slashed towards Kwai Peng.

"The kung fu of the three-legged cat, and he dares to get an axe in front of the uncle! Kwai Peng faced Qihu, not afraid at all, stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly, and the water cup that was rapidly smashed towards him was smashed and scattered all over the ground, and he quickly pulled out the double axe from his waist and parried it.

"The kung fu of the three-legged cat? No one has ever dared to speak to the uncle like this, look at the sword. Qihu injected his spiritual power into the long sword, only to see that the long sword quickly condensed into frost, and under the reflection of the light, it emitted a dazzling cold light.

"It's just a frog at the bottom of the well. ”

Kwai Peng raised the double axe in his hand, and easily blocked Qihu's sword, flew up with a kick, and kicked Qihu in the chest. Qihu only felt as if he had been hammered in the chest, and a huge force knocked him out, and his chest was suffocated, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"This person is very strong, and he has reached the late stage of the Mortal Realm, so it is possible to restrain him if we go up together. In his dream, he stopped watching, and swung a sword and slashed towards Kwai Peng.

Seeing that Qihu was beaten, how could Ji Rou sit idly by, draw his sword and go up, the sword edge was sharp, not weaker than Kwai Peng, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and where the sword blade passed, a gust of wind rolled up.

Jirou was all on it, and Lu Dongyang couldn't sit idly by, pulled out the Thunder Sword, and followed closely.

"Haha, it's fun to be together, come on, it's been a long time since I've had such a happy fight. Kwai Peng faced Lu Dongyang and the other four by himself, he was not afraid at all, he was born to fight, and after a fierce battle, he could still have the upper hand.

"The cultivation is one weight worse, just like the difference between heaven and earth, we can hardly be his opponents together. "Although Lu Dongyang's cultivation is the lowest among these people, when he plays the sword, he is Huo Huo's style, which is very spicy. is more powerful than his battle with Ren Shufeng. It's just that there is one thing that others don't care about, the thunder sword in his hand seems to be unwilling to be called by him, and it is all forcibly controlled by Lu Dongyang.

"Don't you have a talisman, summon your white-eyed white tiger out against him. Mengli in the fierce battle suddenly thought of the spirit rune in Lu Dongyang's hand.

"Ran out. Lu Dongyang said helplessly.

“......”

"Whatever the bullshit you have, you're all going to die today except for these two girls. Kwai Peng took a step back, his arms quickly accumulated, and he slashed towards the void in front of him, and two giant light blades crossed out, covering almost the entire hall, cutting off a piece of tables, chairs, benches, etc., Lu Dongyang and the others also flew out of this light blade, and fell to the ground with a bang, and everyone was injured in varying degrees of severity.

"Oh, please stop fighting, if you hit me again, this little shop will be demolished. ”

The shopkeeper hid behind the counter and pleaded bitterly with a few people. Diners in the restaurant either hide in corners or withdraw outside the door to avoid the aftermath. The tables, chairs and benches in the store are still neat and orderly, and they are already messy at the moment.

"So strong" Jirou wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with her sleeve, glared at Kwai Peng, her right hand behind her back, flipped slightly, and several silver needles appeared in the palm of her hand, throwing them at Kwai Peng with lightning speed.

"Little lady, you still dare to come to Yin, believe it or not, Uncle killed you. ”

Kwai Peng saw Jirou's small movements, so he was wary, because the speed of the silver needle was too fast, and he tried his best to solve the technique, but he was still pierced into the leg by a silver needle, and there was a sudden numbness at the silver needle, and the little half of the leg lost consciousness.

Such an accident made Kwai Peng jump like thunder, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade's heart, he had long been left behind, waved the axe in his hand, rushed to Jirou, and chopped down his head.

"No~" Qihu was startled, turned over and ran towards Jirou, but unfortunately the distance was too far and out of reach, so he could only watch the axe in Kwai Peng's hand fall.

When it was too late, a figure quickly blocked in front of Jirou, and the sound of a "click" plate axe cutting off bones came out, and an arm flew out diagonally and landed at Zixuan's feet.

"Brother~" Zixuan looked at the arm under her feet, as if she was scared silly, and stared at Mengli who fell on Jirou with an unbelievable expression. There was a scream, and tears flowed down their faces.

It was Mengli who blocked the fatal blow for Jirou at this critical juncture, and Mengli also lost half of his shoulder as a price.

"You~You~" Jirou looked at the bleeding man who fell on top of him, and looked surprised. She didn't expect that at this critical juncture, Mengli would block this fatal blow for him. I didn't know what to say for a while.

"It's still a lover, uncle sent you to hell together. With an angry face, Kwai Peng swung his axe again and slashed at the two.

"You're not fucking done yet~" Qihu was furious, flew up and kicked Kwai Peng in the face fiercely, kicking him out. It happened to fall beside Lu Dongyang.

Such a good opportunity, how could Lu Dongyang easily miss it, grabbed the Lei Yin Sword, quickly stabbed into Kwai Peng's throat, and pulled down, half of Kwai Peng's neck was broken. looked at the dead Kwai Peng, and then took a deep breath.

"Brother~" Zixuan ran to Mengli's side with Mengli's arm, crying and crying.

"Don't cry, don't you just break your right arm? Don't I still have a left arm?" Mengli blocked the wound and got up from Jirou with great difficulty, the pain in his shoulder, and the pain grinned.

"You will become a waste person in the future, do you know?How can you make a sword without your right arm?You tell me, how to make a sword?" Although Mengli was injured, Zixuan still looked at Mengli with hatred.

"You know a fart, don't you still use a sword with your left hand?" Mengli said to Zixuan in an aggravated tone, pulling the wound, and the bruises on his painful face flared up, and he was sweating profusely.

"Mengli Gongzi, I~ I really don't know how to thank you~" Jirou stared at Mengli apologetically, quickly took out the pill from her arms, poured it on the broken arm, and bandaged the wound.

"This incident was originally caused by our brother and sister, and my sister is to blame for implicating you and causing you to be injured, so Miss Jirou doesn't have to blame herself. The moment the powder was sprinkled on the wound, Mengli only felt like a piece of red-hot steel burned on his body. In front of Jirou, he didn't scream pain when he held on.

"Fang is that I underestimate you, in the future, I will retract my prejudices, if there is a place where I can use my Qihu, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, I will never shake my head. Qihu rushed over and looked at Meng Lidao with a look of gratitude and guilt.

"Qihu Gongzi is polite. ”

Only Lu Dongyang stayed on the side, silent, glancing at Mengli and the others from time to time.