Under the starry sky, a sword slashes a red-faced bald donkey. Such a spectacular scene can be clearly seen from inside and outside the Hero Building.
Shen Gongxing, who had robbed and killed Wang Zhong, was given a big jump, and his subordinates couldn't help but panic a little.
Wang Zhongze's confidence skyrocketed, and his palm skills became even more powerful.
Li Xia on the side smiled, turned around and walked towards the depths of the Hero Building, and said at the same time.
"I'll go take a look, no need to worry."
When Shen Gongxing saw this, he felt relieved...
In the small courtyard, Kuhai looked at Li Taiping with a horrified expression.
"Who are you?"
Li Taiping flexed his muscles and said with a smile: "When I took a job in the Snowy Mountains, I thought you two brothers would be dead long ago, but I never thought that we would actually bump into each other!"
"I will help you pay back the secret method of Daxue Mountain today, and the debt between me and Vurila Toutuo will be settled."
Saying that, Li Taiping stepped forward and used additional skills to fight the sea of suffering.
Only one arm was left, and the pain of the secret method was triggered again. It was difficult for him to punch with both hands. The pain couldn't be more painful these days.
Steel bars and iron bones will bend and break even if they are beaten thousands of times.
Kuhai lay on his back in the deep hole he dug himself, staring blankly in the direction of the Snowy Mountains.
All his muscles and bones were forcibly broken by Li Taiping. I don't know who is worse off now, him or the unconscious Ku He.
Blood gushed out of Kuhai's mouth. He coughed up blood and muttered to himself.
"Master, Ku He and I have returned the secret method of the Snow Mountain to you. I beg Master to spare Ku He's life. These mistakes are all made by my disciple alone and have nothing to do with Ku He."
Li Taiping stepped forward, stepped on Kuhai's chest and said, "You brothers have repaid your master's secret technique, but you two haven't repaid my brother's injuries yet!"
Just when Li Taiping was about to send the sea of suffering away, a figure flew into the small courtyard.
"Brother Taiping, please leave someone behind!"
Li Taiping turned around and saw a silver-haired man who was countless times more handsome than him.
"If you stay as long as you want, wouldn't I be very embarrassed?"
Li Xia smiled and said: "It depends on whether the owner is good when beating a dog. If Brother Taiping gives you face, Tianxia City will never forget it."
Li Taiping raised his feet, walked towards Li Xia, and said with a smile: "The second master of the Wang family has no ability to control the eldest son Li. It seems that what happened tonight..."
Suddenly Li Taiping frowned and remained silent...
"I have you in Jiapigou, I have you in Changchun Pavilion, I have you in Ruyin West Lake, and I have you by the Qinhuai River. Every time I have you, I am unlucky. It seems that I am yours!"
"In other words, you are the one who harmed me behind my back!"
Li Xia smiled and said: "Brother Taiping misunderstood..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Xia pointed out, and Li Taiping's sword was not idle at this moment.
I saw Li Taiping stepping forward and drawing out his sword, which was like a human being's "Nine Steps A Thousand Miles".
When their swords crossed each other, the two of them fought evenly, without taking a single step back.
Li Taiping secretly thought, "Shura Finger!", and at the same time, he struck out with another sword...
This time Li Taiping could see clearly, and Li Xia moved her little finger to meet the tip of his sword.
"Taomen, Yin Yang Finger!"
The two were evenly matched once again, and Li Taiping frowned slightly.
Li Taiping drew his third sword, and Li Xia greeted it with his middle finger.
"Diamond Finger!"
The two sides were tied again. Li Taiping looked dignified. This guy couldn't have learned all the fingering techniques in the world.
As expected by Li Taiping, Li Xia's ten fingers were as slender as jade, and each finger had mastered a skill.
When Li Taiping launched his fifth sword, Li Xia took only half a step back. It was precisely because of this small half step that Li Taiping's power became even greater.
With the sixth sword, Li Xia's spring breeze face that remained unchanged for thousands of years disappeared.
A cyclone formed when the sword fingers met, and Li Xia was forced to take another step back.
Li Taiping stepped forward and drew his sword. This sword was more powerful and more powerful.
Li Xia pressed his thumb on the sword body, the sword trembled and the sword screamed...
The next moment, Li Xia took advantage of the force of the counter-shock to stand up, and at the same time pointed towards the unconscious Nangong Shou...
The enemy must be rescued, so Li Taiping had to move several feet sideways to block Nangong Shou.
The force of the sword thrust dissipated, and Li Taiping felt a sense of suffocation, because the finger was superficial and did not contain any killing intent.
"Brother Taiping, don't send me away. I'll see you again in the future if we have a chance in the world!"
Li Xia's hearty laughter came from the distance...
When Li Taiping carried Nangong Shou out of the small courtyard, Shen Gongxing realized that something was wrong, and the soles of his feet were wet...
Without a master to stop him, it is obvious that a group of rabble cannot stop Wang Zhong.
In the Hero Building, the second master of the Wang family did not expect that he would be defeated in the end.
He did not return to the Wang family. He went to the highest point of the Hero Building, looked at Dongdu City, and took out a letter from his arms.
He wrote this this morning. It will come in handy if he loses this letter.
Wang Zhong didn't get to see Wang Yi for the last time, so he took out the letter...
"Winning is the king and losing is the bandit, there is no need to say more. After my brother dies, I hope that my eldest brother will take care of his family ties and be kind to my idiot! One last thing to say to my brother. I am the helmsman of the Li Gang in the East Capital City. The Li Gang's great things have been accomplished. Brother, please don't
Hit an egg against a stone."
Wang Zhong suppressed today's incident and only said that Wang Yi was killed by bandits.
Wang Shanye knelt in the mourning hall, looking at the mahogany coffin with a blank look in his eyes.
His father died, and his mother cried very sadly. No one in the family cared about him. Freedom was right in front of him, but he couldn't be happy...
The uncle stood beside him and brought him a futon, fearing that his knees would hurt if he knelt for a long time. But why was the uncle, who was always kind, so cold towards his mother? He could even feel a hint of hostility.
Suddenly Wang Shanye raised his head and looked at his uncle and said, "How did my father die?"
Wang Zhong was very surprised. He gently put his hand on Wang Shanye's shoulder and whispered, "Your father died of banditry!"
Wang Shanye frowned and suddenly said: "Uncle, I want to study and learn martial arts."
Wang Zhong nodded and said with a smile: "Shan Ye has grown up!"
"I'm going to the academy to study and to the Sword-making Mountain to learn martial arts!"
Wang Zhong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his nephew, who was giggling all day long, actually knew about the academy and Zhujian Mountain.
"Good boy, when your father is buried in peace, my uncle will personally take you to Daxing City."
Celebrities and officials in the eastern capital came to pay homage to the second master of the Wang family who once stirred up troubles, bringing generous gifts.
The old housekeeper of Wang Zhong's family also came. After paying homage, he came to Wang Zhong specially, stared at Wang Zhong and said.
"The head of the family still needs the prince to explain. After all, he is also your brother."
Wang Zhong nodded and said, "I will go."
In Prince Fu's Mansion, Nangong Shou's injuries have been stabilized and his life is safe. But without his right arm, once he wakes up...
Li Taiping stayed by his side until the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside.
A stream of fragrant wind rushed in, dispersing the smell of herbs in the room. Chen Buwen, who was wearing a goose-yellow floral skirt, leaned over and touched Nangong Shou's empty sleeves, frowning.
"Who is it?"
Li Taiping sighed: "I have killed the person who seriously injured my elder brother, and Wang Yi, the instigator, has also committed suicide!"
Chen Buwen said nothing, turned around, pulled the sword to the west, and left.
King Fu rested for a few hours and felt much better. Now he heard that his daughter was back, so he dragged his sore body and rushed over.
Prince Fu knows his daughter's personality better than anyone else. Gentle people have a good nature, but often such people get out of control once they get angry.
As soon as the mountain-like body stood at the door, it was blocked tightly.
Chen Buwen saw the pale-faced Prince Fu and was so angry that his fingers trembled slightly.
"Grandpa, get out of the way!"
Prince Fu hurriedly blinked at Jian Xilai, who was silent behind his daughter, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Wang Zhong has promised to give an explanation to our family."
Jian Xilai on the side also spoke, but those words were not what King Fu wanted to hear.
"Who to kill? Tell me!"
It's simple and straightforward, as long as Chen Buwen signs up.
Jian Xilai had lived in Prince Fu's house for a long time, and Prince Fu had already figured out this kid. He knew in his heart that as long as his daughter named him, he would dare to kill him even if he was a master.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"
Chen Buwen lowered his head and stopped asking questions when Jian Xilai came. However, he heard a servant running up and saying.
"The head of the Wang family, Wang Zhong, is visiting."
Li Taiping stood up and said to the maid on the side: "Keep an eye on my brother, I'll be right back!"
The eldest brother is missing an arm, and those damned people are also dead, but what the eldest brother wants is yet to be obtained.
"My lord, let's go and take a look. If Wang Zhong's explanation is not sincere, then let him show his sincerity."
The main hall of Wang Fu's family was spacious and grand, but at this time, Wang Zhong felt very depressed, as if there was a big stone pressing on his chest.
When King Fu's body like a mountain of meat entered the main hall, a thick and silly voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time a tall figure rushed out...
"Don't ask sister!"
I saw Wang Shanye hugging Chen Buwen and burst into tears...
Chen Buwen's hands froze. Facing Wang Shanye at this moment, she didn't know what to do.
"My father is dead and was killed by bandits. I want to learn martial arts to avenge my father!"
Chen Buwen looked at Wang Zhong, then turned to look at everyone, only to see these people turn their heads away...
King Fu walked to his daughter and whispered softly: "Take him out."
Chen Buwen pulled Wang Shanye, who was a head taller than her, out of the main hall, but Jian Xilai, who had been following her, did not move.
After a brief moment of embarrassment, Wang Zhong clasped his fists and bowed: "My brother's fault is the fault of the Wang family. I am willing to listen to the prince's decision."
Wang Zhong told everyone what happened yesterday in detail, but regarding Wang Yi's seizure of power, he said that he was bewitched by the Li Gang.
The word "Li Bang" appeared again, which reminded Li Taiping of the words of the old Taoist priest.
Jian Xilai, who had never been very talkative, suddenly spoke.
"When Bu Wen and I were traveling, we witnessed the internal fighting at Funiumen in Xiangcheng County, and it seemed to be related to the Li Gang! What kind of gang is this Li Gang?"
Li Taiping thought for a while and said: "Pinshan also said that the eldest son of the Huo family in Xinping County is also a member of the Li Gang. I was just wondering, what is this Li Gang and why do they even include pottery makers?"
Wang Zhong took out a letter from his arms and said, "Please take a look!"
King Fu handed the letter to Li Taiping, and then said: "A person who is about to die has a good word! I believe what Wang Yi wrote."
"The trend has been established, don't hit it with eggs!"
Li Taiping muttered something, and then looked at Wang Zhong: "The Lord of the Eastern Capital has over 10,000 elite soldiers. This can be considered as an egg striking a stone. Isn't the Li Gang even more powerful than the Tuoba family..."