There is a lantern on the top of the sedan chair, the sedan curtain is high, and a middle-aged man with silver hair is reading a book under the lamp.

The man was white, emaciated, and looked unspeakably haggard and lonely. He suddenly raised his head, smiled at Guo Shuzhong, and suddenly pointed out his finger, volleying obliquely, and stopped the bleeding wound of Lao Laoding.

The old man Ding Guo said in a panic: "The villain thanks the hero for saving his life." ”

The man smiled slightly, and ordered in a bleak voice: "My surname is Leng, take me to see your young grandmother." ”

This person is the "King of Killers" and "Lord of Liangcheng" Leng Beicheng.

The two entourages, one old and one young, were the cook Tang Zhaocai and the bartender Lei Jinbao.

The hometown Ding Guosho remembered that these two people were also big names in the rivers and lakes before following Leng Beicheng, so they were extremely polite in their words: "Thank you Tang Daxia and Lei Shaoxia for your help." ”

Tang and Lei Erren on the side of the sedan chair nodded indifferently, which was regarded as a response.

Guo Shuzhong, who had returned to normal, refused with a pale face: "Neiko is in poor health, and it is inconvenient to see outsiders." ”

Leng Beicheng's face suddenly gloomy: "She is sick, I have medicine." ”

Guo Shuzhong was forced by Leng Beicheng's cold and lightning-like gaze, and he was so suffocated that he almost turned his back on it.

Before you know it, it's getting close to dawn.

At the door of the "Little Thunder Gate", the "Five Elders of the Lei Family" stood in the middle like five pillars that stood up to the sky and the earth, and that kind of wild momentum like a mountain had long covered the entire gate.

It was an exhilarating momentum, a prideful momentum, without the feeling of old age, even though they were nearly seventy years old. It was a composure, a convincing composure.

The vigorous and powerful four golden words of "sealing the knife and hanging the sword" on the plaque make people even more enthusiastic and awe-inspiring.

Leng Beicheng's face suddenly turned red, then white, then blue, and then darkened, he originally held a thin scroll of poetry in his hand, but now he unconsciously rolled it around, and seemed to have some doubts.

The tall and thin golden-faced old man in the center said in a loud voice: "The cold city lord has come to the 'Little Thunder Gate', I don't know what to see?"

Leng Beicheng got out of the sedan chair and saluted deeply: "Uncle." ”

The golden-faced old man Lei Splitting Jin avoided it in an unfamiliar tone: "Leng City Lord, you and I have nothing to do with it, this big gift is going to kill the little old man." ”

A faint smile appeared on Leng Beicheng's face: "The juniors have something to see Xiaoya, please look at the cold face under Jiuquan and open the net." ”

The red-faced old man Lei Split angrily and said: "The surname is Leng, how did you treat my family Xiaoya in the first place! You are embarrassed to come to see him again?! Get out immediately!"

Leng Beicheng smiled slightly: "Back then, it was indeed the younger generation who chased fame and fortune and neglected to take care of Xiaoya's mother and son, and today there is such a situation, everything is my fault." The younger generation came here to apologize to Xiaoya for their sins. ”

The white-faced old man Lei Splitshui sneered: "Hehe, Leng Daxia, my daughter can't climb high for you, you better go back!"

Leng Beicheng smiled helplessly: "Beicheng is sincere, why should my father-in-law be thousands of miles away from me?"

"Phew, who is your father-in-law?" Lei Splitshui pointed to Guo Shuzhong, who had an ugly face next to him, and said with a sullen face: "Xiaoya is now a member of the Guo family, Leng Daxia, please respect yourself!"

Leng Beicheng was stunned, and his voice returned to calm: "The junior has no other intentions, but I heard that Xiaoya's old illness has recurred, so I sent medicine thousands of miles away......

The blue-faced old man Lei Splitmu said coldly: "Thank you Leng Daxia for your kindness, Xiaoya's illness has nothing to do with you, please go back!"

Leng Beicheng's pale face was plated with a faint layer of frost, with a cold chill: "Xiaoya is terminally ill and in danger, as her parents and elders, can you bear to watch her die of pain and hatred while she can't stand the disease?!"

The yellow-faced old woman Lei split the soil and slammed the dragon head in her hand, and the stone steps that hit splashed in all directions, she gritted her teeth and said: "Xiao Yasheng is the Lei family, and death is the ghost of the Lei family!"

"You ......" Leng Beicheng only said these two words, and couldn't say any more, he turned his back on his face, and felt some warm liquid rolling in his eyes.

Tang Zhaocai and Lei Jinbao glanced at each other, nodded with the same mind, Lei Jinbao suddenly screamed, his arms were raised abruptly, and his "palm thunder" was released.

He attacked the grumpy Thunder Splitter Fire and the only female Thunder Splitter in the "Five Elders of the Lei Clan".

Tang Zhaocai said loudly: "Master, these five old stubborns are handed over to me and Xiaobao, you go and save the young grandmother." ”

Leng Beicheng seemed to fall into a strange sadness, and his tone was a little gloomy: "Be careful yourself. ”

He spread his arms and wings, and his body was like a white crane, soaring into the sky.

The "golden knife" of thunder and gold moved.

He gently lifted his foot to the left, but stomped heavily on the ground with a great momentum, "tom", as if hitting a drum, and then gently drew the knife in a graceful arc, and the knife vibrated like a layer of dreamlike light like snow, facing the cold northern city flying overhead.

In Leng Beicheng's eyes, this is an absolutely flawless knife.

Although there was only one knife, it seemed to be a river of knives composed of thousands of knives and slowly flowed in front of him. He only felt that this slow knife had gathered all the essence and spirit, just like a living individual, flowing lightly.

But Leng Beicheng couldn't dodge, because he could only slow down the flow of this Dao River by attacking, and once he retreated, the Dao River would inevitably be out of control like a broken embankment, then he would die faster and more miserably, so he had to bite the bullet and jump into the Dao River.

The Dao River flowed slowly, and its strength was advancing rapidly, as if it was rubbing with the air to produce smoke, and it was emitting white gas. When all the strength, sword wind, and momentum pressure were gone, Leng Beicheng's thin figure had disappeared in the boudoir building, leaving a drop of blood all the way.

He had been wounded by the wind of lightning and gold.

Lei Split's combat power is too strong, and Leng Beicheng is even more reluctant to do anything to Xiaoya's mother's family.

Thunder splitting wood and thunder splitting water let out an angry reprimand, and the long knives more than four feet long in their palms each drew a fierce and matchless knife light, like a tiger in the forest, and an evil Jiao in the sea, chasing Leng Beicheng who threw off his robe and went upstairs.

Tang Zhaocai let out a deep sigh, his hands pulled up and down, left and right, and suddenly dispersed, turning into a dense hidden weapon net.

The thunder splitting wood knife and the thunder splitting water knife crossed in the air, and the two blades twisted into a flash of lightning in the air. The blood-red electric light flashed like thunder and lightning in the sky, and then slashed, and the entangled electric light hit the hidden weapon net like the tail of a giant beast!

Tang Zhaocai was like being in a sea of swords, the nerves in his whole body seemed to have a strong numbness feeling, and the hand that fired the secret weapon seemed to be scorched by thunder and fire, and his movements became more and more sluggish and slow.

The thunder fire was passed from the two long knives, and the "five elders of the Lei family" who were born in the "Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall" could not be underestimated?

The "fire knife" of the thunder splitting fire turned into an overhead rainbow, not only the knife is like a rainbow, but also the momentum is like a rainbow, that is a long rainbow that conforms to the reason of heaven and earth, to the sun and the sun, such as a blazing flame, that is the color of the knife, the air around the entire knife body is like a burn, so that the air "swish" straight sound.

The knife technique of thunder splitting the earth is also very ingenious, her knife is hidden in the dragon's head crutch, and the yellow knife is constantly stretching longer and longer, brighter and brighter, and the momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

It seems that the earth under her feet has given the thunder the endless back force, and the domineering spirit of the "earth knife" is becoming more and more obvious, it seems that every time she moves, the power of the knife in her hand increases a little, and the pressure of Lei Jinbao, who is one against two, is also getting heavier and heavier, and all the "palm thunder" that was cast at the beginning was intercepted.

Lei Caijin, the boss of the "Lei Five Elders" who watched coldly, saw that although the four younger siblings had the upper hand, the other party would rather die than take half a step back, and he had lost patience without any gains in his eagerness, Leng Beicheng had already broken into the small building of Xiaoya's boudoir, and he decided to end the battle immediately!

The golden long knife that slashed gold quickly slashed down, like a lightning bolt cutting through the sky, and it was extinguished as soon as it lit up.

"Boom!" The knife didn't hit Tang Zhaocai, but the knife cut Tang Zhaocai in half, and the knife qi hit the ground with a loud bang.

Tang Zhaocai's body did not fall, and the thunder split gold immediately changed to a chip, and cut to Lei Jinbao of another war group in a trembling form, and the frequency of its vibration made the blade look like a wall, a wall of incomparable momentum.

Lei Jinbao knew that he was going to die, he screamed, and he ignited all the explosives in his body.

The "Five Elders of the Lei Family" all changed color, and Lei Chojin lifted the stunned Guo Shuzhong and shouted: "Retreat!"

Explosions were heard everywhere.

Some of the explosions were as slight as the "peeling" of a bubble, some were as violent as the "canopy" of an artillery piece being lit, some were as sharp and piercing as the "squeak" of a whistle, and some were as fine and long as the "sizzle, click, bang" of a fireflower...... But more often than not, voices that have never been heard before.

The smoke was filled, Lei Jinbao's whole body was blurred, he was lying quietly on the ground covered with plum blossoms, he looked at the white of the snowflakes flying in the air and the red of the plum blossoms, he was smiling weakly......

Before he died, when he recalled the most lively meal of his life, his face suddenly brightened.

-- Back then, Tang Zhaocai and I were involved in the secret struggle of the two families at the same time, and framed the Lei family's "Little Lei Gate" and the Tang Sect's "Poison Sect" respectively, and fell into the hands of Suo Lingchi, the head of the "Heavenly Prison", "Ten Palaces Yan Jun", and the two of us were almost crippled by Suo Lingchi.

On the day I was released from prison, my father, who was covered with injuries and talked and laughed freely, took me and Lao Tang to eat a full meal of beef noodles at a noodle stall opposite the "prison". It was the liveliest and most delicious meal of my life.

Now, the old Tang who loves to brag is dead, and he is going to accompany Leng Leng and the cowards, and the great kindness of the lord has been repaid, and I should go too, lest the old Tang be bragging down alone, and there is not even a cheering audience, which is strange and lonely.

What about Cold North City?

Will he be able to see his Yaya as he wishes?