Zongwu: My ancestor forced me to marry Li Hanyi!

Chapter 75 Leijiabao

Chapter 75: Leijiabao

Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall.

Leijiabao.

Leijiabao is a very large fortress, with three main halls at the front, which are used to welcome guests.

Now it's summer, and the weather is slowly getting hotter, but one person is still wearing fur.

It was a fur made of white tiger skin, which was extremely precious. It was originally a top-grade fur to keep out the cold in winter, but at this moment, it was indescribably weird.

The man was very thin, he was huddled in the tiger fur, his eyes were sunken, he was coughing slightly while walking, his whole body seemed to be filled with a cold air.

Back then when Leijiabao was resisting the invasion of the Demon Sect, a disciple of Leimen met the Elder You Bing of the Demon Sect three times and then shot him dead.

This person's name is Lei Qianhu, the current owner of Lei Family Fort.

Lei Qianhu walked slowly along the long street, opened the door and entered a small courtyard on the side.

The courtyard was empty, there was nothing there, only a small swing in the middle, swaying by itself.

At the end of the courtyard, there was a bench, and a middle-aged man in a gray robe was lying there, holding a book and reading it quietly.

"I read books every time I come here, what's so good about it.

Is there the peerless swordsmanship you want in the book? " Lei Qianhu's voice was deep and hoarse, as if it was tearing apart.

"Confucian Sword Immortal has read books for decades, and then handed out a sword casually, and became a Sword Immortal. How can you say that there is no swordsmanship in the book?"

The voice of the gray-robed man was very gentle and full of elegance.

"The hero feast is about to begin."

Lei Qianhu seemed to be muttering to himself.

"That brat, you don't know how to come back after you go out!"

The gray cannon man pretended to be angry.

"Come on, he left a few months ago after receiving the news."

Lei Qianhu said.

"This time he brought back someone you want to see."

The gray-clothed man was full of surprise.

"Is she coming?"

"maybe."

Lei Qianhu murmured.

Who would have thought that there were two famous people sitting in this dilapidated small courtyard.

One is Lei Qianhu, the current Patriarch of the Lei Family Fort, who was originally unknown when he was a teenager, but who faced the elders of the Demon Cult during the Eastern Expedition of the Demon Cult and killed him three times.

The other is Lei Hong who became famous at a young age and was once placed high hopes by Lei Jiabao. He was also known as Lei Hong, the two young masters of Leimen, along with Lei Yunhe, the young master of Leimen.

Lei Qianhu was still wearing a heavy white tiger fur in this summer, his face was pale, and he was coughing loudly, not like the head of a martial arts family, but like a consumptive ghost.

Lei Hong, on the other hand, was dressed in a plain gray robe, and his appearance was plain, far less handsome than Zhao Yuzhen, who was dressed in a purple Taoist robe and danced without wind, like an immortal, just like an ordinary teacher.

Lei Hong took Lei Qianhu's pulse, and frowned: "How come the cold has spread so fast recently? Last time I prescribed a few medicines for you, did you take them as usual?"

"I know my body."

Lei Qianhu withdrew his hand, and gathered the tiger fur on his body,

"I can't survive this winter. But I can die, and the Lei Family Fort can't collapse. Do you know why I, Lei Qianhu, must hold this hero banquet?"

"Because I want the whole world to know that even though I, Lei Qianhu, will die, Leimen will be more prosperous than it is now.

Because I have a successor to Kaminarimon.

So Wu Jie must hurry back! "

……

The entire Leijiabao was brightly lit, and everyone was busy preparing for the second day's banquet.A thousand cylinders of good wine were transported into Leijiabao one after another by dozens of carriages.

Lei Tianhen, the current manager of Leijiabao, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and cursed loudly: "Hurry up! Hurry up! I've missed tomorrow's banquet, and I can't afford to eat all of you. Let's go!"

……

The masters of Shaolin Temple and Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain who came from afar have already entered the village to rest.

The guests from Jiangnan will arrive tomorrow, while the people from Xueyue City and Tang Sect are still on their way.

……

On the official road, Tang Lian was galloping his horse. His journey was very smooth and he did not encounter anyone to stop him.

Tangmen indeed maintained a neutral attitude as the old man said.

……

As for Lei Wujie, after sleeping for three days, he ate a big meal after waking up, knowing that Xiao Se was fine for the time being, he got up to say goodbye.

Because he was going back to Leijiabao to attend the hero banquet.

"Lei Wujie, I'll go with you!"

Xiao Se struggled to get up.

Hua Jin stopped him: "I took your life now."

"Where do you want to go?"

"I"

"Xiao Se, you'd better stay in Jianxin Tomb to cultivate."

"When I finish my work, I will accompany you to the Overseas Fairy Mountain!"

Lei Wujie was so serious for the first time, he knew Xiao Se's time was running out.

He didn't want to lose this friend, even if he went to the mountain of swords, he would not hesitate to go to the sea of ​​fire.

"understood."

Xiao Se's eyes were reddish.

Lei Wujie stepped outside the door, Xiao Se hurriedly said:

"Little ram, you must remember to come back to me!"

Lei Wujie walked to the door, looked back, nodded, and smiled.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you!"

Li Hanyi held the iron horse Binghe in her hand, she was worried about letting Lei Wujie walk alone.

Because even if Ye Tian killed a few people, they were not sure that the road ahead would be safe.

"Thank you, master." Lei Wujie scratched his head, very embarrassed, he still remembered that he had embarrassed his master.

Now I still need the escort of Master.

"Thanks for what?"

"Originally, I also planned to go back to Lei's house."

Li Hanyi murmured.

After all, she lived there too.

Li Suwang just walked in the door to see the appearance of the two.

"Are you leaving again?"

He noticed the young man in red beside him, and he always felt a little familiar.

That day when Lei Wujie entered Jianxin Tomb, he was sent to sleep before he saw him, and today was the first time he saw him.

He first noticed the Rain Listening Sword on Lei Wujie's waist.

With a violent wave of his hand, Lei Wujie's Ting Yu sword immediately came out of its sheath. Lei Wujie stretched out his hand to grab it, but it was too late. Seeing an old friend's expression: "Ting Yu, long time no see."

Seeing the man dressed in red kneeling on the ground, tears welled up in Lei Wujie's eyes, "My grandson, Lei Wujie, is not filial. I have met my grandfather."

Li Suwang still smiled slightly, stretched out his hand slightly, and lifted Lei Wujie up with a wave of inner strength: "If you are successful in swordsmanship, it is not considered unfilial."

"It's just that you are leaving just now?"

"Yes, Grandpa."

Lei Wujie wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and nodded.

"In that case, I'll give you a sword as a gift!"

King Li Su smiled mysteriously, stretched out his right hand, and a long sword box flew from the darkness and landed in his hand, "Xiao Jie, since you practiced swords since you were young, you naturally know what is listed in my Sword Heart Tomb. Sword manual."

"Naturally." Lei Wujie nodded.

With a flick of Li Suwang's hand, the sword case opened, and the sword hidden inside finally revealed its true appearance.

The blade is slender and thin, almost transparent.

(End of this chapter)