Xiao Ruoyu sat on the roof, looked in the direction of Thunder Gate, and said lightly: "It has finally begun."
"Sister, we are still five miles away from Thunder Gate," Lei Wujie shouted loudly, looking into the distance.
"Then hurry up." Xiao Xiaohan kept shaking the riding whip in his hand.
"Is it still too late?" Ye Ruoyi whispered.
"It's too late." Xiao Se looked at the distance and sighed.
Xiao Xiaohan and Lei Wujie at the front took the lead in reining in their horses and standing up.
Xiao Xiaohan looked at the two figures approaching, her hand was already on the hilt of Luo Han's sword, she turned to Lei Wujie and whispered: "Go behind."
"Sister, this..." Lei Wujie wanted to say something else.
"Go behind" Xiao Xiaohan shouted angrily in a low voice.
Lei Wujie patted the horse on his crotch and returned to Xiao Se's side.
After a few breaths, the two figures walked out of the dark night, and the moonlight shone on them.
One was dressed in black, had a handsome face, and came slowly with an oil-paper umbrella in his hand. He looked like a gentle and elegant gentleman. The other man was already an old man, but he still had strong muscles.
Holding a broad-backed knife, he looked like an evil spirit from hell.
"Xiaohan, long time no see," said the black man.
"He knows his sister?" Lei Wujie whispered to Xiao Se.
"We know him. He taught half of Xiaohan's sword skills." Xiao Se's eyes were full of worry and he said slowly: "I can't believe that even Anhe's parents are involved."
Xiao Se and Tang Lian looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes.
"What! Anhe's parents?" Lei Wujie exclaimed.
"That's right." Xiao Se nodded and said slowly: "The head of the Anhe Su family, Su Muyu, is codenamed 'Umbrella Ghost'. Before he became the head of the Su family, he was the shadow guard 'puppet' of the head of the Anhe family, Twelve
Years ago, Anhe represented Anhe and joined forces with the Central Plains martial arts to fight against the demon sect. Xie Qidao, the head of the Xie family in Anhe, codenamed 'Life-Keeping Ghost', was the only older generation family head to survive the civil strife in Anhe a few years ago."
"Long time no see, Uncle Mu Yu," Xiao Xiaohan said.
"I don't have to kill you today, or I can let you pass, but the few people behind you can't pass," Su Muyu said slowly.
Lei Wujie, who was behind Xiao Xiaohan, also waved his right hand when he saw this, and his heart sword was immediately unsheathed. "How many swords can he take?"
"To be honest, if you were in Xueyue City, you would have three swords, but you are now," Xiao Se snorted coldly.
"How?" Lei Wujie asked.
"It's just a hundred swords." Xiao Se looked at Xiao Xiaohan, "If you add Xiaohan, you can't beat him, but you can run away."
Xie Qidao, who was silent on the side, looked at the sword in Lei Wujie's hand and said faintly: "The fourth most famous sword in the world, the Heart Sword, is Lei Wujie, the man who killed Su Changli of your Su family. He is
I leave it to you, and leave the others to me."
Su Muyu remained silent and just walked forward step by step.
"Stop!" Xiao Xiaohan condensed the cold energy on her body, focused it on the sword, and pointed at Su Muyu.
Seeing Su Muyu still walking step by step, Lei Wujie, Tang Lian, and Sikong Qianluo behind Xiao Xiaohan all clenched the weapons in their hands in an instant, and even Ye Ruoyi began to concentrate and gather energy.
Suddenly Su Muyu stopped when he was no less than ten steps away from Xiao Xiaohan and said: "Xiao Han, I still say the same thing, you can pass by yourself, but no one behind you can pass."
"It seems that's the only one." Xiao Xiaohan narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Hit."
Su Muyu nodded, and suddenly stepped forward and jumped, holding an umbrella and striking straight at him. The speed was so fast that he was in front of Xiao Xiaohan in an instant.
And Xiao Xiaohan stepped out from his horse and waved his hand, blocking Su Muyu's blow. For a moment, his throat felt sweet.
"The old Xiaohan would not be stupid enough to take my blow like this," Su Muyu said. There was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Then Xiao Xiaohan waved the sword again, and Su Muyu in front of him jumped back and returned to Xie Qidao.
Xiao Xiaohan, on the other hand, knelt on one knee, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"The person I am now is not the person I used to be." Xiao Xiaohan slowly stood up with a sword in hand, the surroundings were filled with cold air.
"What are you doing standing still? Let's fight," Xiao Se said to Lei Wujie and the others.
Sikong Qianluo and Tang Lian nodded to each other and immediately jumped up and attacked the two men.
At this time, Xie Qidao, who was standing still, finally had the intention to move. He turned sideways and stopped in front of Sikong Qianluo and Tang Lian. He swung the long knife in his hand, and Sikong Qianluo raised the long spear in his hand, and the knife and spear hit each other.
Xie Qidao stood still, while Sikong Qianluo was pushed back more than twenty steps, and the spear in his hand trembled slightly.
"Yinyueqiang, I cry heartbroken. Silveryueqiang, it seems that you are Sikong Changfeng's daughter. It can be seen from your appearance that you have some true inheritance from your father." Xie Qidao looked at Sikong Qian
Luo, said lightly.
"Bah, you can also call my father by his name." Sikong Qianluo shouted angrily and charged forward with his gun.
Xiao Se looked at Lei Wujie, who was holding the Heart Sword tightly and closing his eyes, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing?"
But in the middle of the sentence, he stopped and frowned, making a confused sound, "Are you raising a sword? Are you raising a sword at this time?"
"Boss Xiao, you are right, raise the sword." Lei Wujie suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up on his horse, and rushed towards Su Muyu who was fighting Xiao Xiaohan with his sword.
"Boss Xiao?" Xiao Se smiled for the first time, "I like this title!"
"I have a sword, which was used by the former Qinglong Envoy Li Xinyue. It is named Mingyue. Please ask the senior to take over the sword." Lei Wujie shouted loudly, and suddenly he saw that the sword in his hand seemed to be emitting a faint moonlight, gentle and sharp.
Su Muyu raised his head slightly, and the paper umbrella in his hand suddenly opened and slowly turned in Su Muyu's hand, looking at the Heart Sword in front of him.
Su Muyu kicked Xiao Xiaohan's leg, and then put the paper umbrella on the floor. With a "Zhi" sound, the Heart Sword struck the paper umbrella, making a sound like iron tools clashing.
Immediately afterwards, Lei Wujie held his heart sword and swiped downwards, directly making a small hole in the paper umbrella.
"This umbrella frame is made of iron!" Lei Wujie exclaimed.
Suddenly, the paper umbrella in Su Muyu's hand spun faster and faster, and Xiao Xiaohan on the side grabbed Lei Wujie's back collar and stepped back.
"You must be sick if you are raising your sword at this time," Xiao Xiaohan scolded Lei Wujie angrily.
Lei Wujie said: "Sister, am I not doing this to increase my chances of winning by 10%?"
At this moment, the paper umbrella in Su Muyu's hand exploded with a "boom", revealing its original appearance.
A thin sword was held by Su Muyu, and eighteen thin blades entwined with wires surrounded Su Muyu.
"The Eighteen Swords Formation is full of dangers and dangers." Xiao Se looked at Xiao Xiaohan and Lei Wujie.
Ye Ruoyi on the side suddenly said: "I heard that the sword in Su Muyu's hand has reached the realm of Grand Master, but it has no chance of becoming the Sword Immortal. It is rarely mentioned in the world, and that sword cannot compete with that sword. The top ten famous swords are on par with each other. This sword also swept across the world twelve years ago. A single swordman once fought with the right protector of the Demon Sect for a day and a night without deciding the outcome."
Xiao Se nodded, "Indeed, the name of the sword is Changhong. The thin sword Changhong, the sharp blade pours down when it is sure to kill, as if it is Muyu. The sword is named after the head of the Anhe Su family, Su Muyu."
"Xiaohan, I don't want to hurt you, you'd better go over there," Su Muyu said.
"You talk a lot more. You didn't talk so much before." Xiao Xiaohan frowned, held the sword tightly in his hand, and turned his head slightly to look at Sikong Qianluo and Tang Lian.
"Can we fight?" Xiao Xiaohan asked Lei Wujie.
"If my sister can fight, I can fight. Even if my sister can't, Xiao Jie can still fight." Lei Wujie held the central sword tightly, his red clothes fluttering in the wind, and his pupils seemed to be lit with flames.
"Okay, rush forward."
Xiao Xiaohan gave a loud shout, and the two of them rushed forward with swords in hand.
At this moment, the Thunder Gate has also entered a tense stage.
The leader of the Lei Sect, Lei Qianhu, looked at the martial arts elites lying on the table, and then looked at Wen Liang.
At this time, Wen Liang was being restrained by Old Man Tang's internal force. He mobilized his whole body's energy. He tried several times but could not break free from Old Man Tang's shackles.
Lei Qianhu noticed Wen Liang's expression, and with a flick of his fingertips, the whole table exploded in an instant. Mrs. Tang and the other four members of the Tang clan immediately retreated. Wen Liang was finally freed from the restraints and rushed forward. Zhu Lei Qianhu shouted: "Master Hu, the wine is poisonous, Tangmen Xianxia Dew! The poisoned person will be in coma instantly and lose all their skills. Oh...that's not right, Master Hu, why are you okay?"
"Because I have been infected with cold poison for twelve years and lost someone's blessing. Now I am a poison just like you!" Lei Qianhu explained.
"Spider, there is a spider." Lei Wuhen, who had not been poisoned, suddenly caught a glimpse of something in his eyes and was startled.
"Spider?" Lei Qianhu frowned.
"Spiders! So many spiders!" Lei Tianhen exclaimed, and saw a large number of spiders crawling into the entire hall in an instant, hanging on the beams, spitting out weird silver threads. But all the spiders were spinning around without exception. Open Wenliang.
Wen Liang remembered something that Master Wen Hujiu once said, and suddenly realized: "I understand, it is the formation of a thousand spiders! This spider was raised with poison from a young age, so that when it grows up, it will be invulnerable to all poisons. After that, the poisoner will Feed it with poison, and the spider will sneak in with the poison, and then spit the poison into the food and drink. If it is mixed with colorless and odorless poison, it will be very difficult to prevent it! Mr. Tiger, this old man from the Thousand Spiders Array once told me that it is - —”
"It's an underground river, Mu family," Lei Qianhu said.
"That's right, Anhe Mu's family."
A charming voice sounded, and five graceful women walked in from the outside. The leader was about thirty years old, and his eyebrows were full of charm.
"Mu Yumo" Lei Qianhu whispered.
"Long time no see, Brother Qianhu," Mu Yumo said with a smile, covering her mouth.
Lei Qianhu ignored Mu Yumo, but looked at the old man of the Tang clan, and shouted in a deep voice: "Old man, even if your family and I are at odds, what's the point of cooperating with Anhe and being an enemy of the world's martial arts?"
The old man shook his head, "What underground river? I don't know, old man. I just came here to drink."
"The old man wants to borrow a knife to kill someone?" Lei Qianhu said solemnly.
Mr. Tang shrugged: "No way, you know that when doing business with the underground river, we have to do our best."
"I think Tianqi is waiting for a result. Let's hurry up. King Jiangling will deal with it when the time comes."
"It seems that Tang Clan has already decided what price to pay," Lei Qianhu said.
The old man nodded and said: "Of course, you have to pay some price to do things, but this time the price is a bit high."
"Yes, you have to pay a corresponding price for everything you do."
Mu Yumo chuckled, and the four women behind him suddenly flicked their long sleeves and danced, and the spiders in the hall suddenly began to move.
Lei Qianhu looked at Wen Liang and said, "Wen Liang, break this formation for me."
"With your order, Mr. Tiger" Wen Liang took a step forward domineeringly, and the spiders retreated away.
"Your Eighteen Sword Formation is still the same." Xiao Xiaohan kept drawing out the sword to block the blade. The moment the sword was drawn out, the afterimage of the sword could be seen.
"You've made some progress, it's good." Su Muyu praised, and waved his long sword at Lei Wujie in front of him.
Lei Wujie was knocked back more than ten steps, shouted "Stop", touched the ground with his sword, stopped, looked at Su Muyu, and said: "My master, you told me about you, and your sword, you
In terms of the exquisiteness of your swordsmanship, you may not be inferior to those five swordsmen."
"You are wrong." Su Muyu shook his head gently: "What I hold is a murder weapon."
"Sister" Lei Wujie looked at Xiao Xiaohan.
"Say" Xiao Xiaohan is now too busy to take care of herself.
"I want to ask about swords, three swords." Lei Wujie slowly stood up holding the sword. He smiled and said: "Every sword has its own meaning. The sword held by the predecessor is a murderous weapon, and the sword I hold
The sword is myself."
"Leijiabao, Xueyue City, Sword Heart Tomb disciple Lei Wujie formally asks the senior for swordsmanship." Lei Wujie shouted loudly.
"Okay" Su Muyu nodded and waved his arm to repel Xiao Xiaohan.
"This guy is not very old, but he has joined a long list of sects." Xiao Se snorted coldly.
"Will he be Su Muyu's opponent?" Ye Ruoyi asked.
"No, Su Muyu was able to fight to a tie with the Right Protector of the Demon Sect twelve years ago. His realm is at the top level in Xiaoyao Tianjing. Not to mention Lei Wujie, even his masters Lei Hong and Li Hanyi fought against him.
You can't even take advantage." Xiao Se shook his head calmly.
"What should I do? My sister is no match for him." Ye Ruoyi frowned.
"Then..." Xiao Se suddenly shouted to Xiao Xiaohan: "Xiao Han, go to Thunder Gate and don't stay here anymore."
Xiao Xiaohan was stunned when he heard this, then jumped back and came to Xiao Se's side, "What do you mean?"
"I think the Thunder Gate cannot protect itself now. They are coming for us, and they are also coming for the Thunder Gate." Xiao Se said, "Now go to the Thunder Gate. I think they will give the emperor some face in Anhe, try your best.
Minimize the damage."
Xiao Xiaohan pondered for a moment, looked at Lei Wujie, Sikong Qianluo, and Tang Lian's condition, and exhaled, "Okay." He looked at Ruoyi, "Keep an eye on him, don't let him use his internal strength."