Chapter 5 Ten Years Later

Xing'an Prefecture.

The night is dark, and in the rustling autumn wind, dense raindrops are floating down in the sky. The ditches on both sides of the long street are full of stagnant water, and the shops on both sides are closed to thank customers. Only a few lanterns under the eaves are floating in the wind and rain. , bringing some light to the dark night sky.

This may be a bustling street during the day, but in the middle of the night, there is no one on the empty long street.

Whoosh...

Amidst the sound of wind and rain, several figures in black clothes suddenly swept out from the roofs on both sides of the street.

Gradually, there were more and more black shadows, heading towards a mansion at the end of the street from all directions.

Da da da……

The sound of hoofbeats came from far to near, breaking the calm of the rainy night. Three strong horses walked across the street leisurely, splashing water.

The knights on the horse were all wearing coir raincoats. The one in the front had a stern face, dressed in a green shirt and a purple wind robe, followed by two big men in green clothes, one with a beard and a dark complexion, and a shiny silver handle hung on the saddle Thick back broad knife.The last one was thin and thin, with five fingers holding the rein as thin as iron, and three hideous scars on his face, as if he had been caught by some kind of ferocious beast, extremely terrifying.

Sanqi walked slowly on the street and came to a mansion in a short while.

Zhao Mansion!

There are two gold-plated characters on the door plaque several feet long and wide.

And at this moment, the entire Zhao Mansion gate and the surrounding courtyard walls were already surrounded by men in black.

"Ninth Master!"

"It has been found out that Zhao Qingzheng is actually inside. This elder of the Huashan sect came here to participate in the sixtieth birthday of his elder brother Zhao Qingyan! There are also Zhao Qingzheng's apprentice Li Bulou, his son Zhao Buluo, two Huashan disciples and There are 23 members of Zhao Qingyan's family."

A man in black knelt in front of the leading knight and said.

"kill!"

The icy words came out of the mouth of the leading knight, and immediately a murderous aura surged out.

"kill!"

"kill!"

……

All the men in black shouted angrily, and flew into the Zhao residence together.

For a while, there were sounds of weapons colliding, shouts of killing, and screams.

"It's the devil boy of the Sun Moon God Sect!"

A moment later, a roar resounded in Zhao's mansion. At the same time, tyrannical qi and sword lights complemented each other, and the screams and the clash of weapons became louder.

boom!
boom!
boom……

Several loud noises sounded from the gate one after another, as if something was hitting the gate.

"Come on!"

"This old man will protect you!",

"Go to the government office!"

……

After a few roars, the door was pulled open from the inside, and a dozen people fled from the inside with panicked faces. On the left and right of the crowd, there was a young man with a sword guarding him.

Through the crowd, one could see a tall, bearded old man holding a long sword and moving around among a group of men in black. He fell under the sword of the bearded old man.

As soon as the old and weak women and children in Zhao's mansion opened the door, they saw more men in black gathered in front of the door. In desperation, some screamed continuously.

"kill!"

More than a dozen black-clothed men attacked and killed with weapons in their hands. Although the two young men who were protecting the people in the Zhao Mansion were good at martial arts, each of them could only deal with three or four black-clothed men.

"what!"

"mother!"

"child……"

The screams were endless, and the bearded old man who was blocking many men in black behind the door was immediately alarmed.

Turning his head to see his elder brother's relatives being killed one after another, the bearded old man's eyes were about to burst, his whole body was filled with qi, and the long sword in his hand flew like lightning, killing several men in black one after another.

In the blink of an eye, all the people in Zhao's residence were dead and injured, leaving only an old man in green shirt sitting on the ground alone, staring at the corpses around him, as if he had lost his soul.

The bearded old man jumped up, came to the old man in blue, and asked with concern: "Brother, are you alright?"

call out!
A few feet away, a thin middle-aged man with terrifying claw marks on his face flew up into the air, and his whole body swept across the air for several feet like a goshawk. He hesitated for a while, showing his sharpness, and instantly attacked the young man who was fighting with the three men in black in front of the door.

"Eagle Claw..."

Before he could cry out in surprise, his cheeks ached from the sharp energy, Li Bulou's scalp was numb, and he flipped his wrist in haste, the long sword in his hand seemed to draw a circle, slashing upwards towards the attacking claws .

"Hmph! Huashan Sword Art?"

The thin middle-aged man let out a cold snort, the claws remained the same, but the strength in his hands increased sharply, and the claws suddenly moved three points faster, and he even grabbed the long sword that was cutting towards the claws in one step.

Ding!
As if the sound of metal and iron resounded, under Li Bulou's horrified gaze, the thin middle-aged man clasped his three fingers, hesitantly held his hand, and snatched the fine iron long sword from his hand.

"not good!"

Li Bulou's eyes were about to burst, and he was about to get out of the attack range of the big man in Tsing Yi when he turned around, but he didn't want a cold light to fly over, and blood splashed across his throat in an instant.

"Ah! Master!"

As soon as he yelled, Li Bulou clutched his throat and fell down unwillingly.

"No building!"

Zhao Qingzheng stared at him, put down his elder brother, flicked his long sword, and a cold light pierced towards the thin middle-aged man.

chi chi...

The sword is bright, and the strength is as strong as electricity.

The thin middle-aged man didn't dare to hold the long sword hard like just now, with his feet connected, he avoided the long sword's attack in the blink of an eye.

On the other side, Zhao Buluo, who was besieged by five men in black, was also in danger.

Zhao Qingzheng couldn't care less about Li Bulou who was out of breath, and after forcing the thin middle-aged man back, he flashed to the other side.

Shua Shua made several sword strikes one after another, forcing the man in black back, and holding Zhao Buluo behind him.

Ding Ding Deng

A group of men in black surrounded Zhao Qingzheng, Zhao Buluo, and Zhao Qingyan who was sitting on the ground paralyzed. Blood mixed with rainwater flowed under their feet, and the cold murderous intent filled the night sky.

Zhao Qingzheng swung his long sword, his eyes passed through a group of men in black and landed on a horse several feet away.

Da da da……

The leader rode his horse forward, and at this moment, a bolt of lightning struck down in the night sky.

"Sun Moon God Sect!"

"Lu Jiu!"

After seeing the stern face under the bamboo hat with the light of lightning, Zhao Qingzheng was startled.

In recent years, the reputation of the head of the Fenglei Hall of the Sun Moon God Sect has soared like a rocket. Since he descended from Heimuya five years ago, he has successively served as the incense head of the Fenglei Hall and the rudder head of the Ning'an branch. The master of the Hefenglei Hall, with his extremely cold and poisonous Frost Sponge Palm, has killed countless righteous masters, including several elders of the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

When he first debuted, he was only second-rate, but a year ago he had already become a first-rate player and was promoted to be the master of Fenglei Hall. He even personally killed a first-rate elder of Taishan Sect last year. And called the 'sun and moon twin demons'.

Let the devil do what I want!
Ice Demon Lu Jiu!

Let me act rebelliously and rebelliously, with cruel methods, and I have the power to be the only one in heaven and earth; and calling Lu Jiu as an ice demon is not only referring to his extremely cold and poisonous internal strength and icy palms, but also his With cruel and cold methods, hundreds of upright people have died in the hands of Lu Jiu.

Although there are some young geniuses such as Fang Zheng and Chongxu in Zhengdao, compared with Ren Woxing and Lu Jiu, they are always one point behind, whether it is fame in the world or martial arts.

(End of this chapter)

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