Ordo was caught off guard. He covered his eyes with one hand and swung out with the other. The majestic force on his body was like a whip cord breaking off him. He was about to hit Hong Wending who had no time to stop, but Yan Yongchun, whose injuries had not been suppressed, had already rushed forward again.

Come to block the attack, turn around and fight Ordo.

The fire in the house was getting bigger and bigger, and in a blink of an eye it had spread from the back hall to the tables, chairs and furniture in the front hall. The raging fire was scorching everything. Only the tens of thousands of tons of rainwater endured by the roof tiles could reduce some of the heat, but it was cold.

The combination of heat has produced more dense water vapor, making the suffocating feeling here even more unbearable. Judging from Lei Hu's well-planned ignition method, it shows that there must be something deliberate on his part.

If they continue like this, they will only burn to death and suffocate in the house together, but Hung Wending and Yan Yongchun are each facing extremely difficult enemies and have no time to clone themselves. Fortunately, they are fighting at home, and Yuan Ziyi and Luo Shuanger, who have just left, take risks.

Drilled out of the ground and returned here.

"Sister Yan, remember to hold your breath for a moment!"

Seeing the stalemate in the battle, Yuan Ziyi decisively threw a soft silver whip in the air, wrapped around the waist of Yan Yongchun who was constantly vomiting blood, used the curling whip she had practiced hard when picking green leaves in the Lion King, and worked together with Luo Shuang'er to drag the person through the sea of ​​fire.

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The pressure in front of him suddenly increased. In order to force back the powerful enemy, Hong Wen made up his mind and kicked off the long pole holding the burning curtain. He let the burning curtain float out of the house and was doused in the rain. He followed the trend.

Holding the bottom end of the long wooden pole with fire, he began to press forward step by step with his family's traditional marksmanship, locking his throat and suppressing the pursuit of the two people in front of him.

Yan Yongchun was seriously injured. Fortunately, he was protected by the rainwater that was soaked in his body, but he managed to cross the sea of ​​fire intact. The fists and kicks of the two Ouchi guards did not dare to fight against the fire sticks, so they had to restrain themselves everywhere, but the fire had spread, and the two

The Ouchi guards were unable to do anything to Hong Wending, who was attacking with fire and wood, but it was too late for them to find weapons at this time, so Yuan Ziyi saw the right moment and raised his hand again, practicing the golden dragon whip technique to a high level.

Then he passed by, ready to follow Hong Wending's lead again.

Erdo covered his eyes with one hand and dodged and jumped. The blood stains on Shi Qing's long clothes had gradually darkened, and his anxiety was gradually suppressed. He glanced at each other and passed by Nalan Yuanshu. Their bodies were intertwined.

Hong Wending reached towards the gun and stick in his hand that looked like a poisonous snake, as if he wanted to catch his opponent with all his strength.

Hong Wending noticed the opponent's intention and quickly grabbed the soft silver whip that had come to his side. He once again waved the long flaming wood to meet the enemy. He stabbed his waist steadily and fired a shot. He shook his hand and transformed into the enemy.

Countless flame shadows enveloped Ordo.

But Erdo had wetted his robe sleeves in advance, resisted in the air for a moment and then withdrew, revealing Nalan Yuanshu who suddenly appeared behind him.

——He unexpectedly found a dark and slender stick from nowhere, and in his hand it turned out to be a stick technique with exquisite moves. The long stick came with endless rainwater splashing on his face, tough and full of energy.

The ground moved in the air and instantly broke the stick in Hong Wending's hand!

A sudden change occurred. Hong Wending hurriedly threw half of the long stick with fire to stop the enemy, and finally passed by the silver whip. He looked closely and found that the long stick in the opponent's hand was covered with dark patterns and fire marks. It was

The remaining curtains he had just kicked out of the house were now extremely heavy due to being soaked in rainwater. Under the opponent's miraculous "bundle the wetness into a stick" technique, it transformed into a weapon that could be used for rampage!

"Hurry and grab the whip!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yuan Ziyi quickly pulled back the silver whip and threw it again, hoping that the tip of the whip could catch Hong Wending first. Now time waits for no one, and the fire ignited by kerosene is extremely fierce, and it has almost destroyed the back hall in a short time.

The beams were all burned down, and the load-bearing members were squeezed and broken due to structural force, leaving obvious traces. They were slowly collapsing, blocking the line of sight. The tongues of fire were also distorting the surrounding scenery, so that Yuan Ziyi's whip was thrown at a slightly skewed angle.

Instead, Nalan Yuanshu used a wet stick to hang him in the air.

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"Want to run? It's too late!"

Nalan Yuanshu raised his wrist and was about to exert force, but Hong Wending bullied him and attacked the vital point, forcing him to switch to holding a stick to defend the enemy with one hand. He was able to take the opportunity to draw away the soft silver whip, and then was caught by Hong Wending again.

in hand.

"It's too late, don't fight!"

Yuan Ziyi gave a warning, and then he and Luo Shuang'er pulled the whip pole to save people from the fire, fearing that the beams would collapse further.

Hong Wending had just used his strength to get up and cross the sea of ​​fire, and was pulled back by the force in the air. Nalan Yuanshu's wet stick had already reached out again, chasing his opponent with unabated momentum, towards Hong Wending's front.

It is a taboo in martial arts to confront the enemy in the air with no one to rely on. Fortunately, Hong Wending was prepared. He raised his hand and threw a flowerpot pebble hidden in his sleeve, and hit the key point where the wet stick turned with force, making the wet stick mysterious and mysterious again.

Moved to an angle.

At this moment, the matter should have settled, but Nalan Yuanshu kept his head high and suddenly held the wet stick in both hands, and Erdo took over and struck a subtle and sinister force, the deflected wet stick

The head of the stick instantly unfolded and was thrown out, turning into a strip of cloth and hitting Hong Wending's face. Then he clamped the silver whip in the air, stretched his arms and used all his strength to completely seize control!

"The house is in ruins. Master will come back to save me. You should leave quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burning wooden beam fell from the roof, and rainwater poured down from the gap, forcing Yuan Ziyi and the others to hide in the tunnel. The beam in the back hall that had been burning for a long time was finally overwhelmed and creaked.

The ground collapsed, cutting off the last remaining connection between the two sides and cutting off Hong Wending's escape route. The intersection was immediately buried under rubble and masonry, and no trace could be found again.

Hong Wending shouted as loud as he could toward the raging back hall, and with vague memories, he rolled out of the sea of ​​​​fire and rolled into the sky hall where the heavy rain was pouring, suppressing the kerosene fire stained on his body.

But before he could get up, he felt a heavy blow on his waist and abdomen. He only had time to adjust his posture before he was knocked out, hit hard on an unknown solid wall, and rolled down.

In the rain.

"I made a mistake and actually escaped with a few rebels."

Hong Wending heard a slightly contemptuous voice say, "But Mr. Li's clever calculation has already guessed that they will take a boat and take the waterway, probably just over Haizhushi. There will naturally be someone to take care of them by then."

"The rebels will be divided into two groups this time. Let's just take care of this side. Prince Pingnan's palace will take care of the rest."

Another arrogant voice said as he walked out of the Lei Mansion gate, "Anyway, the one in front of me is also a traitor, so I'll leave it to you to deal with."

Hong Wending stood against the wall and felt that the sea of ​​​​qi was surging. The wet stick just passed through his back and dispersed the inner qi of his Dantian. At this time, he only felt paralyzed all over his body. What was even more desperate was that his eyes were now completely black.

, only countless gold stars flashed in the darkness, and even the enemy could not be seen anywhere!

The wet stick that had just flown into the air turned into cloth and was filled with energy. Whether it was a coincidence or intentional, it hit him right in front of his face. It made a huge sound in his ears, and at the same time, he lost the ability to see in his eyes, and also made him lose the ability to fight with others.

He has no abilities and opportunities, and his senses are blurred in front of him. He cannot tell the difference between cows and horses, and even walking in the rain is difficult.

He knew that the odds were against him now, but he hoped that Yuan Ziyi and the others could escape smoothly just now, so that all his efforts would not be in vain.

"Kill the person and take the head back to restore life."

Erdo's voice came coldly. He picked up the extremely sharp sword from the rainy ground, and let the sound of gold and iron ripple across the ground, reaching Hong Wending's ears, but more of it was the tinny and noisy rain.

The sounds were intertwined, and even with all his ear skills, he couldn't tell the direction.

Hong Wending sensed the murderous intention, and used his strength to climb up the high wall. However, he was caught by the irregular corners of the wall tiles, and his body rolled uncontrollably outside the door of the mansion.

Something collided and stopped.

The other party was silent after falling down while holding an umbrella. He smelled strongly of alcohol. Only the vague drunken words came slowly. Hong Wending heard the other party saying "Wuyang City, when I was born, the Jews were peaceful...", and then

A long list of names that he had never heard of before lingered around his mouth like a ghost seeking his life.

Erdo braved the heavy rain and came to the open space outside the Lei Mansion gate. He let out a short breath, as if he saw something strange.

"Why is there a drunk old man at the door?"

The staggering footsteps slowly approached, and the mutterings became clearer. As the footsteps suddenly stopped, the two finally met each other, and there was a hasty, weak and decaying angry voice: "Who are you, how dare you kill people in the street!"

Hong Wending glanced hard and vaguely saw the drunkard being picked up by one hand, and then heard the sound of someone being pushed and falling. It could be seen that the Ouchi guard was not interested in talking to a drunkard, and had no obligation to answer his questions, but Cang Cang

The bearded drunkard still rushed forward and tried to snatch the long sword from Ordo's hand.

"Guangzhou City is not a place for you to act wild! Get out of here!"

The other party's words were unclear, but there was a resolute will to die in his expression. It seemed that this time he would rather be broken into pieces than destroyed, and there was no longer any reason to retreat and escape.

Hong Wending's inner energy disorder had not subsided, but he suddenly heard that the source of this voice was very familiar. It seemed that he had heard it many times in Langri Private School, during the melodious chanting...

"Mr. Wen."

Hong Wending suddenly spoke out, and with some strength, he jumped up and stood up, "Is this place dangerous?

??, sir, please go faster!"

"Hong Wei, it turns out it's you..."

The old drunk man's original movements were shaky and erratic, but when he heard the call "Sir", he suddenly straightened his chest and stood on the spot. After a moment of recognition, he took the lead and protected Hong Wending behind him.

Then he pointed at Lei Mansion, which was shrouded in the rainy night and lit up with flames, and said majestically, "Thief, get out of the door of my ancestral house quickly."

Erdo looked sideways at the old man, as if he didn't understand why someone would suddenly come to die, but his hand holding the sword did not hesitate at all. Those who stood in front of him tonight were all rebels, so he just had to kill them.

Hong Wending knew that he could not escape at this time, so he opened his eyes wide and tried his best to confirm the opponent's position. With the sound of the sword cutting the ground as the coordinates, he could already imagine how the simple-styled sword radiated light.

Like the cold light of a pool of autumn water, how will it cut jade like mud, and break the hair when blown.

The sound of the sword was in front of him in an instant. Hong Wending's heart was alarmed. He raised his hand to knock Wen Yuqin down to the ground, who was slow to react. However, he did not wait for the further killing move. Instead, he heard the clanking sound of the sword falling to the ground!

Erdo, who was opposite, was about to wipe out the roots. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly felt a short figure leaping down from the wall of the house. Then he opened his mouth and bit his bare arm, causing severe pain and gushing blood.

It bloomed in an instant, so that he had no time to cry out in pain, so he could only throw away his sword and throw away his sleeves. It took him a long time to realize that it was ineffective, and he raised his left hand to use his strength to clap down.

But the next second, a high-pitched buzzer suddenly sounded from his ears, and he saw three slender golden needles piercing deeply into the meridians of Erdo's raised left palm, and another dangerously pierced wrist.

Revealed from the back - the technique of this concealed weapon was so weird that he was hit without even having time to react.

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A petite figure with a bun in a bun jumped down from the wall, his posture as agile and elegant as a swallow flying in the rain, and the short figure that bit Erdo's wrist took advantage of his staggering time to roll out for a while and then stood up.

He snatched the sword from the ground and finally stood side by side with Hong Wending. Suddenly, two more children appeared and stood in front of the drunkard.

"How could it be you?"

Wen Yuqin had some doubts about trusting his own eyes. How could three transfer students from his school appear here on a rainy night and suddenly show off their martial arts skills, working together to fight against the adult masters in front of him.

"Ah...Mr. Wen...are you here to check your homework?"
To be continued...