Juvenile Song Xing's Reappearance

Chapter 18 Killing Terror Sword
The sound of "dong dong dong" footsteps sounded in the stairs.

At this time, Xiao Xiaohan who was sitting beside Lei Yunhe said softly: "Here we come."

Lei Yunhe didn't speak, but still looked at the book with a habitual expression.

Lei Wujie was standing at the door at this time, looking at the layout of this floor, it was not empty like other floors, but like a library, with two huge bookshelves on both sides, on which were various ancient books, and in the middle There was a sandalwood stove, and a middle-aged man in a gray robe was sitting on a wooden chair quietly reading a book, as if he hadn't noticed Lei Wujie's arrival.

Lei Wujie saw Xiao Xiaohan, and was about to shout out, but Xiao Xiaohan shook his head, signaling not to speak, and stretched out his finger to point to Lei Yunhe beside him.

Lei Wujie was shocked when he saw the past, the demeanor, temperament and even appearance of this person were so similar to the Lei Hong who was hiding in the courtyard of Leijiabao, but there was only one thing, which was completely different.It was also at this point that Lei Wujie understood why Lei Yunhe, who was once famous all over the world, committed himself to this Dengtian Pavilion.

Because he broke his arm, the whole right arm was cut off.At this moment, he is holding an ancient book in his left hand, while the sleeve of his right hand is empty.

At this time Lei Wujie called softly: "Senior."

"It's really like what Xiaohan said, someone really broke into this floor." Lei Yunhe seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, raised his head and looked at Lei Wujie, frowning slightly, "The art of burning fire, Jialou Luo Jing? Are you a Leimen disciple?"

"Under the Thunder Gate, Lei Wujie" Lei Wujie said respectfully, cupping his fists.

"Who is Lei Hong to you?" Lei Yunhe asked.

"Master" Lei Wujie replied.

Lei Yunhe closed the book and put it on the table: "He knows I'm here? Or..."

"Junior..." Lei Wujie thought for a long time whether he should say something very offensive.

Xiao Xiaohan chuckled lightly: "I will miss you from Lei Hong, she is here for her."

"Really?" Lei Yunhe asked.

Lei Wujie nodded and said the offending words: "Exactly, the younger generation did not come to Xueyue City for the senior."

Lei Yunhe was stunned for a moment, but he didn't get angry. He sneered and said, "How can I remember that Lei Hong once said that he would never see this person again in this life."

"Master said that he died soon, and one day he got drunk, and said that he had a wish unfulfilled, that is, he wanted to see that person, but he couldn't get out of Leijiabao, so I, my disciple, could do it for him." Lei Wu Jie said.

"Uncle, do you believe what the little idiot said?" Xiao Xiaohan asked.

Lei Yunhe shook his head: "I don't believe it."

Who doesn't know in Jianghu, Leimen, Leihong loves Xueyue Sword Immortal, and Li Hanyi even used this method of pretending to be sick in order to trick her into going to Leimen.

Lei Wujie also scratched his head: "Actually, I don't believe it either, but in order to fulfill Master's wish..."

Lei Wujie waved his fists: "Senior, I offended you."

"Okay, then you know that before you want to see that person, you need to do one thing." Lei Yunhe twisted the cigarette on the sandalwood stove and held it in his hand, flicked it lightly, Lei Wujie dodged sideways , the railing behind him was blown to pieces in an instant, "That is to win me."

Causing thunder at will!This is the strength of the person who once aspired to be the Patriarch of Leimen!
"Little fool, come on, this floor is over, Xueyue Sword Immortal is right in front of you," Xiao Xiaohan said.

Lei Wujie nodded upon hearing this.

"Offended." Lei Wujie didn't fear at all, took a few steps forward, and pushed out with a palm.

"Wufang Fist?" Lei Yunhe suddenly smiled, and with a light wave of his hand, the palm strength that originally possessed supreme power disappeared without a trace, "Use Wufang Fist in front of me, Do you know that you are doing a ridiculous thing? Leimen Wufang Fist is a martial art created by me!" Lei Yunhe waved his left hand lightly, and a wave of palm force surged out, hitting Lei Wujie repeatedly. Take three steps back.Immediately, Lei Yunhe also stepped over, reaching out his hand but trying to grab Lei Wujie's throat.

Lei Wujie dodged and threw out another punch.

"Well done." Although Lei Yunhe has one hand, it is similar to two hands, his figure is still stiff, and as soon as he retracts his hand, he wants to grab Lei Wujie's fist.But just as he was grabbing it, Lei Wujie's fist disappeared.

"Huh?" Lei Yunhe frowned.

"Here." A voice suddenly rang in his ears, Lei Yunhe turned his head suddenly, but saw Lei Wujie punching him, wide open and close, clean and neat, it was exactly that almost everyone in the Jianghu knew a few moves - Big Arhat Fist!But there are other mysteries in the boxing technique, ordinary people can't see it, but Lei Yunhe was shocked.

Xiao Xiaohan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, laughed lightly, and thought in his heart: "An Shijiao's Fumo Fist is very flexible."

Ye Anshi, who was far away in the sky, sneezed, "Who is missing me?"

"This is not Leimen's martial arts." Lei Yunhe yelled and stretched out his left hand, the cigarette in the sandalwood furnace turned into five strands and fell into his hand, and then swung it hard, aiming at Lei Wujie's punch.

A loud bang.

Lei Wujie's sleeves were shattered, his punches lost all strength, and the illusion of Garuda behind him almost collapsed.

Seeing this, Xiao Xiaohan also shook his head, and quickly walked to Lei Wujie's side: "Please get out that sword, otherwise you will die here before you see Xueyue Sword Immortal."

"Do you think that you can break through the No.15th floor when you reach the Garou Luo Realm with the Fire Burning Technique? You underestimate Xueyue City, Dengtian Pavilion, and me too." Lei Yunhe said coldly He said calmly, "If there is any ultimate move, just use it."

Lei Wujie smiled wryly, and finally picked up the long package that had been with him all the way but had never been opened: "Master, I once said that you can't open it until you see that person. It seems that you won't open it. I can't make it through today."

Xiao Xiaohan also hid far away at this time, looking at the "killing sword" in the package

"Such a long gunpowder, could it be Qilin Huoya?" Lei Yunhe was taken aback, "Do you want to blow up the entire Dengtian Pavilion?"

Lei Wujie shook his head, and when he fully opened the package, the contents inside were fully revealed.

It is a fiery red long sword with flame patterns all over it, and a dragon swallowing flames is engraved on the head of the sword.

The "Slaying Horror Sword" was forged by Lei Hong from gunpowder, and when he swung the sword, there was often thunder and bombardment. After careful study, it did not violate the ancestral way, and because this sword was really too strong.At that time, Lei Hong held this sword and almost swept across the entire martial arts world, almost aspiring to be the sword fairy!

Xiao Xiaohan was also frightened in the distance, if Lei Wujie accidentally blows up the Dengtian Pavilion, what should he do?No, how should I go down.

"Slaying Horror Sword" Lei Yunhe said slowly, as if he was talking to a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"Yes, the Slaying Horror Sword." Lei Wujie said loudly, and with a swing of the sword, the two rows of bookshelves were blown to pieces in an instant, and the phantom of Garuda behind him, which was originally crumbling, soared in an instant.

At this time, everyone in your honor saw a red light shining from the inside of the pavilion!

"Red clothes, red sword, good! It's a good boy." Lei Yunhe shouted loudly, took a step forward, stretched out his two fingers, and caught the terrifying sword.

Xiao Xiaohan, who was watching the battle, saw Lei Wujie holding the Slaying Sword, and his eyes became hot, and he murmured: "It's too similar, the Lei Wujie at this moment is too mother-like."

I once pointed at Po Cangshan!I once broke the universe with two fingers! "

"Thunder Finger!" Lei Wujie shouted out this once famous fingering technique.

Standing on the left and right, several people looking up looked at each other.

"You heard that too?" Xiao Se frowned, then turned to ask Sikong Qianluo.

Sikong Qianluo snorted coldly, turned his head away from looking at Xiao Se.

On the contrary, the scholar cleared his throat, eased his embarrassment, and then nodded: "Brother Xiao, you heard it right. There was indeed an explosion sound from the No. 15 floor just now, and there was indeed a red light."

"That person has already reached the fifteenth floor? Could it be that the senior brother failed?" Sikong Qianluo frowned.

"What? Miss Sikong will lose face if I failed to defend the pavilion? If it wasn't for you to go out to play, this should be your task." Suddenly a steady voice came, and everyone turned around, only to see Tang Lian in black sitting next to her above the eaves of the house, looking up at the sky.

"Tang Lian" Xiao Se said.

"Xiao Se" Tang Lian looked down at her old friend who had experienced life and death with her.

"You guys know each other?" Sikong Qianluo asked in surprise.

"Yes, I told you, you don't believe me," Tang Lian said.

"I also told you that there is nothing wrong with meeting Tang Lian on the fourteenth floor," Xiao Se said slowly.

After thinking for a moment, Sikong Qianluo said angrily: "I understand. Senior brother, let the water go!"

"Yes." Tang Lian nodded, "If I hadn't released the water, Lei Wujie would have lost at least, but he would have died when he reached the No.15 floor."

"No way." Sikong Qianluo looked at Dengtian Pavilion: "Sister, isn't it also in Dengtian Pavilion?"

"You think Xiao Xiaohan went up to help Lei Wujie?" Xiao Se asked.

"Yeah, it wasn't to help him, could it be..." Sikong Qianluo said.

Xiao Se shook his head: "You guessed it right, Xiao Xiaohan went up not to help Lei Wujie, but to wait for Lei Wujie."

"But..." Sikong Qianluo said.

"Qianluo, your sister is waiting for that kid to deal with the sword fairy together. She is also afraid that the elder guarding the pavilion will attract the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and the entire Dengtian Pavilion will be destroyed by him. She has no place to use it." Another familiar The voice rang in his ears, Xiao Se turned his head and found that, like Tang Lian, a man in a black robe was standing there holding a black-gold spear.

"Gun Immortal Sikong Changfeng" Xiao Se was startled.

"Sikong Changfeng is just Sikong Changfeng, don't be an old fairy." Sikong Changfeng looked impatient, "Don't show such a surprised expression, you can't come to join in the fun and watch a good show when you are old gone?"

"Father," Sikong Qianluo called out with some doubts from below.

"Good girl, you're guarding the pavilion today, why didn't you go?" Sikong Changfeng looked at Sikong Qianluo with a smile, without any intention of blaming him.

"I don't know, he can break through to the fifteenth floor." Sikong Qianluo blushed.

"Yes, yes, how does Qianluo know?" A voice like an oriole resounded, Sikong Qianluo turned his head and saw that it was Shiyu, but with a folding fan in his hand, he looked suave in his elegant attire.

"Sister" said Sikong Qianluo.

Shi Yu didn't look at Xiao Se and walked directly in front of Sikong Qianluo, gently raised her chin with a folding fan, and said softly, "Miss me? Xiao Qianluo."

"I want, I really want to" Sikong Qianluo was teased by Shi Yu, his face was instantly blushed like Xiao Xiaohan, and he whispered.

"Hehehe" Shi Yu smiled.

"Okay, Shi Yu, you're not being rude." At this moment, Xinlian in a long red dress came over and nodded slightly towards Xiao Se.

Shi Yu put away her folding fan, "It's been a long time since I saw Qian Luo."

"Sister Xinlian," Sikong Qianluo said to Xinlian.

"En." Xinlian nodded: "Qianluo, long time no see."

"What? Where's Xiao Xuanli, didn't you come?" Sikong Changfeng looked around, but he didn't find Xiao Xuanli's figure, so he asked.

"Ruilong Battalion, troops are dispatched," Xinlian said.

The scholar on the side was also shocked, oh my god, didn't it mean that there was only the Ruilong army, why..., and immediately pulled the book boy to sneak away.

"You two, why are you leaving so soon, Xueyue Sword Immortal hasn't seen you yet?" Xinlian turned her head and said to the scholar and the book boy.

The scholar who had slipped half way turned around in embarrassment, with a froze smile on his face: "Junior, Li Fansong of Qingcheng Mountain has met the three city lords, Master Changshi."

The book boy also hastily bowed: "Feixuan has met the three city lords, Lord Changshi."

"It's all here, why are you hiding? We can still eat you, right? I know that none of you are here for me. I watch my play, and you are looking for your people. The two are the same." Sikong Chang said coldly snorted.

"Qiangxian, I'm just kidding, the two of them didn't come here for you, they came here for her..." Xinlian smiled at Li Fansong and the two of them, "Is that so?"

"Yes, yes." Li Fansong was also extremely embarrassed at this time.

"Cough cough" Sikong Changfeng coughed twice, "Tang Lian, I have seen the long history of Jiangling Palace."

Tang Lian nodded and jumped down, clasped her fists towards Xinlian, and said respectfully: "Tang Lian has met Lord Changshi."

"Okay, this is not Tianqi, so there is no need for so many etiquettes." Xinlian walked in front of Tang Lian, helped him up and said.

"Yes"

(End of this chapter)