Chapter 390: A Stormy Night

The two of them walked outside the door and were just about to raise their feet to kick the door, when Duan Yuntu stabbed the long sword in his hand violently.

A masked man was stabbed with a sword in the chest, and he fell to the ground limply. Duan Yuntu kicked a wooden door and flew out, and the wooden door crashed into another masked man, knocking that person away.

Several other people in the courtyard saw that something was happening here, and they all rushed over at once. Duan Yuntu rushed into the courtyard and fought with these people.

The chaos outside, the loud sound of fighting, alarmed the other people sleeping in the house. Master Duan Zhuang rushed out with a long sword first. But a dozen masked people jumped down from the walls on both sides at the same time.

At this time, the rain was falling heavily, and the rain formed a water curtain in front of him, and Duan Yuntu's eyes were so washed by the rain that he couldn't open them, and he could only squint his eyes halfway. After more than a dozen moves, Duan Yuntu found that these masked people were not ordinary bandits, but they looked like people who could be called on the ****. I don't know where so many cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods jumped out at once.

This fight was much more dangerous than the previous day's dealing with the bandits on Villain's Ridge. A bolt of lightning swept across the sky, and Duan Yuntu saw that several Duan Jiazhuang disciples had fallen in the courtyard, blood mixed with rain, and gathered into a large pool of water in the courtyard.

Duan Yuntu slammed on the ground with his left foot, stirring up a pool of rain and splashing it on a masked man, who raised his left arm to block it, and Duan Yuntu took the opportunity to stab out with a sword, hitting the man in the lower abdomen.

As soon as one of the enemy fell to the ground, two people rushed up. Duan Yuntu showed all the swordsmanship essence he had comprehended over the years without reservation.

I saw a long sword flying up and down in the rain, like lightning, like a swimming dragon. Duan Yuntu's swordsmanship is heavy on meaning but not on shape, the sword is from the heart, and there is no trace of stabbing.

On such a night, the wind and rain are blowing, the night is dark, and there are many enemies, and the situation is very complicated. Duan Yuntu simply didn't care if it rained or not, and if the lightning didn't lightning, he just concentrated on making the sword and brought this set of swordsmanship into full play. Later, this pouring rain not only failed to stop Duan Yuntu's sword technique, but instead merged with Duan Yuntu's sword intent and played a certain role in promoting it.

In the eyes of the masked people beside Duan Yuntu, Duan Yuntu's long sword was simply a divine dragon that could not see the end, coming and going, invisible, and erratic. I saw the tip of his sword stab the wrist of the man on the left, and the next second it stabbed the lower abdomen of the man on the right.

In less than ten moves, two masked men were already stabbed in the wrists, and the big knives fell to the ground. But the situation of the others was not optimistic, and the owner of Duan Zhuang was surrounded by three or four masked people, unable to get out. I saw the tall figure of Duan Zhuang Owner rushing left and right in the crowd, flying and leaping, just getting rid of the two of them, but being entangled by the other two.

Duan Zhuang is like this, and the situation of the others is even worse. Seven or eight of those disciples had already fallen to the ground, and the remaining few were fighting very hard.

Duan Yuntu saw that this was not a solution, in such a situation, even if he could fight again, in the end, he would be overwhelmed by the enemy because he was outnumbered.

He kicked hard with both feet, flew to the side of Duan Zhuang Lord, forced back the two masked men besieging Duan Zhuang with a sword, and stood with Duan Zhuang Owner.

Duan Yuntu said to Master Duan: "It's not a way to go on like this, we have to let people move the rescue soldiers." ”

Master Duan wiped the rain from his face with his hand and said loudly: "You're right, these people are not small, and without reinforcements, we won't be able to support it for long." ”

After Duan Zhuang finished speaking, he rushed to Duan Zhijun's side and said to Duan Zhijun: "Jun'er, I'll block these enemies for you, you can find a way to rush out and go to the Bai family on the opposite side to find Master Bai to come to the rescue." ”

Duan Zhijun agreed and rushed out. Two masked men came over to stop Duan Zhijun, and the owner of Duan Zhuang rushed over and picked them up. Duan Zhijun took the opportunity to rush to the door, and as soon as he stepped out of the gate, he saw Qinglong holding a long sword and surrounding the gate with more than a dozen minions.

Duan Zhijun rushed forward with a hard head, and immediately two minions rushed up to stop him. Don't look at Duan Zhijun's limited skills, but he didn't take these minions in his eyes. It only took a dozen moves to put the two minions to the ground.

Seeing this, the white tiger rushed up with a steel fork in his hand. Seeing that Duan Zhijun was blocked, Master Duan Zhuang slashed his long sword, forcing the two masked people in front of him to retreat and rushing to the two disciples.

These two disciples, one is called Qiu Lin and the other is Qiu Fei, and they are the two best martial arts among the disciples.

Master Duan Zhuang said to Qiu Lin and Qiu Fei: "You two follow me closely, and I will escort you two to rush out." After leaving Zhuangzi, he went directly to the Chongsheng Three Pagoda Temple in Dali to find Master Zhenghui and asked him to come to help. ”

Qiu Lin said: "That Master Zhenghui is a Buddhist monk and a monk, can he take care of our affairs?"

Master Duan Zhuang said: "I have an old relationship with Master Zhenghui, and he still owes me a favor." Rest assured, if you tell him what we are doing here, he will come. ”

After speaking, the owner of Duan Zhuang went to the door to kill. Qiu Lin and Qiu Fei followed. When the masked men in the courtyard saw that the three men wanted to escape, they all gathered at the door.

Duan Yuntu flew to the door and roared, and the sound shook the rain curtain outward. The few masked people who rushed in front saw Duan Yuntu's long sword flying, and the momentum was terrifying, and they couldn't get close for a while.

Master Duan seized the opportunity to rush out with Qiu Lin and Qiu Fei. Qinglong saw a few people rushing out, so he rushed up with the rest of the minions at once.

Master Duan Zhuang went directly to Qinglong, and Qiu Fei saw that Duan Zhijun couldn't resist the white tiger, so he rushed over to help. Qiu Lin rushed towards the minions with a long sword in his hand, how could those minions be able to stop him?

And Qiu Lin also knew that the situation was critical, so he didn't dare to delay, he didn't entangle with these minions, he rushed out directly, and disappeared into the rain in the blink of an eye.

Duan Zhijun saw that Qiu Fei had helped him block the white tiger, and he also turned around and rushed out of the encirclement and ran towards Baijiazhuang.

It had been raining for so long that there had been flooding in the mountains, and not only was the rumbling of the flood in the ravine so loud that it was earth-shattering, but even the mountain roads were already flooded, carrying stones and mud to the foot of the mountain.

Duan Zhijun couldn't manage so much, relying on his memory in the heavy rain, with the help of occasional flashes of lightning to identify the direction, and ran towards the Bai family at full speed. It doesn't matter if you're on the road or not, after a few falls, you immediately get up and run to the opposite side.

When he was about to arrive at the Bai family's courtyard, Duan Zhijun ran the wrong way, and when he found out, he found that he had reached the right side of the Bai family's courtyard.

Duan Zhijun was about to turn around and run towards the main entrance, when he suddenly saw the window of the right wing room shining faintly in the rain.

...... Dear book friends, readers, due to the busy work in the recent period, and to deal with the next October exam, helplessly, this period of time can not be serialized regularly! I hope that all the heroes will forgive me, and please continue to pay attention to this time. After this busy period, we will definitely resume normal updates, and live up to your high expectations!

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