Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 164 The sky strikes five thunders

  Lei Batian threw out the letterhead and rubbed his brows. The hard work and effort during this period made him look tired.

   waved his hand and said:

   "Go down!"

"Yes."

  Director Zhao should be, and bowed to leave.

   "I heard that you went to find Han Xian?" Lei Batian turned his head, looked at a figure in the room, and asked:

   "Want super quality?"

   "Yes." Zhou Jia nodded, a little helplessly said:

   "The younger generation really wants to get it as soon as possible, so as not to be overwhelmed when it needs to be used."

  He didn't expect that he would be approached by Elder Han just as he walked out from Elder Han's side before he could return to the island.

   I don't know if it was Elder Han who took the initiative to inform, or there were too many people around him.

   "Come to me if you want it, why bother to look far away?" Lei Batian shook his head, took a sip of the tea with strong fragrance:

   "You are the disciple of the master, why should I not give it?"

   As he spoke, he snorted softly, as if he was blaming Zhou Jia for being too indifferent.

   "No merit, no reward."

   Zhou Jia handed over:

   "Super-quality source quality, after all, is not an ordinary thing."

   "You!" Lei Batian got up and pointed at the distance:

   "It's still too far-fetched."

   "Forget it!"

  He nodded and stretched his muscles:

   "Let me see, how good is your purple thunder ax technique?"

  The sound fell, and with a wave of his hand, the inkstone on the table jumped up flat, breaking through the air, and with a wave of air, went straight to Zhou Jia's door.

  The inkstone is polished with heavy Nanshan ancient stone.

  This stone is heavy and hard, and a small piece weighs dozens of catties.

  Under the blessing of invisible strength, the inkstone is as fast as a meteor, rubbing against the air, and even subtle sparks appear on the surface.

  This kind of swift force is terrifying!

  Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes, before he had time to think too much, he subconsciously leaned forward, using his hand as an axe, and slashed at the incoming inkstone.

  A moment ago, his muscles were still in a relaxed state.

  The next moment.

  The skin and flesh were already tense, and a roar of thunder and roar emerged from the mind, even with the trembling of the skin and flesh, it also carried a destructive force.

   "Peng!"

   Slashed the inkstone with a vertical palm, and sparks of light erupted from it, and the heavy and hard inkstone immediately fell apart.

   As soon as he hit the target, Zhou Jia had no joy on his face, but a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast.

  The instinct of the physical body made his hairs explode, his body bounced like a bow, and the terrifying explosive power was about to move.

   "Shua!"

   Lei Batian, who was several zhang away, opened his eyes wide, and the tiger's eyes contained thunder, and the lightning flashed on the spot, disappearing.

   Appeared again, already in front of Zhou Jia.

  He made a knife with his hand, and his arm bone was used as a blade. The electric light wrapped around his arm, and a gap was silently cracked in the wall several feet away in front of him.

  The violent wind made Zhou Jia's breathing stagnant, and the warning signs in his heart increased greatly. The spine on his back undulated rapidly like a huge dragon, and the huge force erupted from his body.

   Swinging his arms, it was like a giant ax swinging in a row, blasting at the people coming.

   "Peng!"

   "Crackling..."

   "Boom..."

  The two collided, and the room suffered immediately.

  The hard bluestone ground was like soft tofu under the feet of the two of them. There were cracks everywhere they passed, and the overflowing energy even destroyed the tables, chairs and benches in the house.

"it is good!"

   Lei Batian's eyes lit up:

   "Strength moves freely and changes endlessly. Your purple thunder ax technique has reached perfection!"

  During the conversation, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves. You come and go, it seems that they are evenly matched, but Zhou Jia's complexion is red, but Lei Batian can speak in an orderly manner.

  The tone is extremely stable.

  Compete and judge!

   "Take another trick from me."

  Lei Batian's eyes were fixed, and the thunder light in the field suddenly gathered, and a thunderous power that could destroy the world instantly swept across the surroundings.

  Zhou Jia felt chills in his heart, feeling as if he was being punished by God, and all resistance was useless.

Do not!

   Wanting to convince myself like this is not enough!

   A silent growl emerged from his heart, and at the same time, the remnant in his body made him shake like a dragon and snake, accompanied by a flash of lightning.

   bucked the trend.

   "Peng!"

  Lei Batian patted lightly with one hand, Zhou Jia staggered back, sweating profusely all over his body.

   "Master, good palm!"

   After a pause, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and cupped his hands towards the other party:

   "The juniors admire."

  He knew in his heart that if the opponent hadn't been merciful with the palm just now, he might not have been the opponent even if he put on the treasure armor and went all out.

"Well…"

  Lei Batian carefully examined Zhou Jia, and nodded slowly:

   "You are not bad either. When I was your age, I was far inferior to you. It is true that there are talents from all over the world, and the new generation is worse than the old ones."

   "Master is too famous."

   "Humility is a good thing, too modest is wrong."

  Lei Batian shook his head, his expression was a little lonely, a kind of unwillingness to see young people gaining momentum while he was getting old.

  But there is nothing to do.

   "Do you know what the trick I called just now?"

   "Just about to ask for advice." Zhou Jia's eyes lit up.

  The palm just now has many changes, and it contains the power of thunder. It is extremely fierce, but it is not the same as Zilei Saber Technique, and it seems to have another mystery.

  The Zilei sword technique is reborn, but it is obviously stronger.

   "The sky strikes five thunders!"

  Lei Batian looked intently, and said solemnly:

   "The name is called Tian Da Wu Lei Bang!"

   "..." Zhou Jia opened his mouth, and said reluctantly:

"Good name."

   "Haha!" Lei Batian laughed loudly when he heard this:

   "Lei has learned all his life in this way of practice, and he is proud of it, but you are still the first to say that your name is nice."

   "Too hypocritical!"

   Laughter fell, and he turned his head and asked:

   "Do you want to learn?"

  Zhou Jia was surprised, and looked up.

   "For matters of super quality, don't look for Lao Han." Lei Batian waved his hand, opened a side drawer, and threw over two things:

   "I'll give you a dark guard, and you take them to deal with a few people in Kirishima, and then come to me to exchange for super quality."

   "You don't get rewarded if you don't have merit, but if you have merit, it's fine."

  Zhou Jia took the things, a token and a picture scroll, and nodded upon hearing this:

"Yes!"

  ...

   "You want to pass the five thunders to Zhou Jia?"

  Ms. Lei made strong tea for Lei Batian as usual, came behind him, rubbed his shoulders lightly, and at the same time said displeasedly:

   "You haven't even passed on this skill to the prisoner, how can you pass it on to an outsider."

   "You think I don't want to pass on prisoner?" Lei Batian shook his head and said helplessly:

   "He can't even master Zilei Saber, even if he practiced five thunders, he still can't get in. It's a waste of time."

   "Zhou Jia is different."

  His voice paused slightly, and inexplicable emotion appeared in his eyes:

   "He is the person I have met in my life. Apart from me, he is the person who is most compatible with Zi Lei's sword technique. He has cultivated the technique to a superb level in just a few years."

   "In time, it may not be the second me!"

"Do not!"

   "I took a detour when I was young. If he has my teaching, it is not surprising that he has surpassed Lei in one day."

   "Then you can't pass him on." Mrs. Lei made a strong hand and said solemnly:

   "You passed him on, what about the jailer?"

   "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings." Lei Batian waved his hands, with an expression of indifference:

   "Furthermore, Zhou Jia is the apprentice of the junior disciple, not an outsider. If you want to be the leader of the Tianhu Gang in the future, you need someone to help you."

   "Just like me, I didn't have the painstaking efforts of my junior brother back then, and I didn't have the Tianhu Gang today."

   "I was able to share weal and woe with my younger brother, and the prisoner and Zhou Jiadang did the same. Now we have a good relationship, and it is also for the future of the prisoner."

   "Hmph!" Mrs. Lei snorted softly, her eyes flickering:

   "Outsiders, after all, they can't be trusted. Don't make any foolish plans for the prisoner."

  Lei Batian smiled without saying a word.

  He is not worried about this.

  Just like he trusts Shan Muhua, the relationship between Zhou Jia and Lei Guan will definitely continue for the previous generation, mutual support and trust.

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  Zhou Jia sat in the tavern, stroking the token with one hand, unfolding the scroll with the other, savoring it carefully, as if there were many secrets hidden in it.

  On the table, there are some food.

  At this time, there are not many customers in the tavern, and the doorman is also taking a lazy break, squinting, leaning against the doorpost and drowsy.

   One old and one young walked into the tavern.

  The old man had vicissitudes on his face and walked tremblingly. The young man was a girl in her early ten years old, with two dead straws stuck on her back.

   "Gulu..."

  Looking at the things on the wine table, the girl's throat rolled, and she reached out to grab it.

"Snapped!"

  The old man's complexion changed drastically, he slapped the **** the back of the hand fiercely, and angrily reprimanded in a low voice:

"what are you doing?"

   "Grandpa." The girl's eyes were red and her voice trembled:

"hungry!"

"I'm hungry!"

   "I can't take it even if I'm hungry." The old man said in a low voice:

   "If you offend the master, do you still want to live?"

   "You two!" The shop waiter heard the movement, screamed violently, and shouted at a trot:

   "I just didn't see it, so I was mixed in by you. Isn't this a place where you can come in?"

   "Hurry up and get out!"

   As he spoke, he pushed and shoved people away.

   "Master!"

  While resisting, the old man bowed to Zhou Jia, with a flattering smile on his face, begging:

   "You are so pitiful. Our father and I have not eaten for two days. If you can give me a meal, we will be grateful."

  Zhou Jia put down the scroll and subconsciously touched his waist.

   Then stopped, and said indifferently:

   "Son, give them two cakes, just throw them out!"

   "This..." Xiaoer was taken aback for a moment, then nodded:

"Yes."

   "Thank you, hurry up, thank you!" The old man looked excited, and at the same time pulled the little girl to kneel down, kowtowing to Zhou Jia repeatedly.

   "Two cakes, what can I thank you for?" Not far away, a guest at another table sneered disdainfully:

   "The old guy is confused. You still thank you when someone kicks you out. I really don't understand."

  There were three people sitting on the table, two men and one woman, all young people in their prime, and the one who spoke was the woman among them.

  They are well-dressed, and they can tell at a glance that they are of extraordinary background.

   "Don't dare." The old man shook his head again and again, his face pale:

   "If you can give us a piece of cake, I will be grateful."

   He didn't dare to offend either side, and now he only asked the other party to say a few words, otherwise the cake that was about to reach his mouth might be gone.

"Snapped!"

   Two origin stones fell to the ground.

  One of the men on the table said coldly:

   "What can you do with two pieces of biscuits? If you're full, you won't have another meal. With these two origin stones, it's serious to take care of your health and find a job."

  The old man's eyes were shining, but the girl had obviously never seen the origin stone, and she looked bewildered, not understanding why grandpa was so excited when he rushed over.

   It was the waiter at the side, his eyes flickered, and his greed disappeared in a flash.

   "Thank you guys!"

   "Baby!" The old man shouted:

   "Quickly kneel down and thank you gentlemen for your reward!"

  The girl didn't think too much, kowtowed when she knelt down, which made the three of them laugh out loud.

   "If you have money, sit down and eat." The woman on the table smiled and waved her hands, and even provocatively said to Zhou Jia:

   "I see who dares to drive you out?"

  Zhou Jia frowned, slowly put away the scroll, and was about to stand up, when a group of people rushed in from outside the door, all of them with murderous looks.

   There were 20 or 30 people in the crowd, and the big tavern was sealed silently. No one made a sound, and everyone who was frightened by the invisible evil spirit was terrified.

   "Master!"

  The person at the head glanced at everyone in the field, then quickly came to Zhou Jia, knelt down on one knee, and said in a muffled voice:

"Found it. After Wudao was breached, the people around Qin Wuying fled in all directions. One of them, Qin Guyan, is a descendant of Qin Wuying's family. He has reached rank nine at a young age and is their main leader. "

   "This man is good at making friends. He has several close friends. The three daughters of the Liu family outside the city sworn brothers and sisters with him. The group of people is very familiar."

   "Liu family." Zhou Jia nodded:

   "Let's go!"

  A group of people came and went in a hurry, their movements were orderly and not chaotic at all, which made other people in the tavern tremble.

   It wasn't until the person walked away that the others calmed down, and the two men and a woman on the table looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

  Kirishima?

  Qin Wuying?

  This is the level that only the top experts in Shicheng can touch.

  Liu Sanniang!

  One of them narrowed his eyes, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and then carefully looked around, lowering his voice and saying:

   "Go!"

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  Island.

   Standing on the shore, you can see the vertical and horizontal waterways.

  A group of people stood here quietly, looking into the distance.

  The person in charge is tall and thin, with a clear face, dressed in a gray long coat, with unrestrained long hair, and a quiet demeanor with a sense of detachment.

   It was Guo Wuduan, the owner of Tianshui Village.

   "Master of the village."

  Helmsman Wei Chou said in a low voice:

   "Are they coming?"

   "Yes." Guo Wuduan said calmly, but his voice was beyond doubt:

   "The Yunsong water bandits have been able to live freely for so many years, and our Tianshui village is indispensable. As long as they want to continue like this, they will definitely come."

   "This time the Tianhu Gang is coming aggressively. Even if there are Yunsong water bandits, I'm afraid..." Wei Chou glanced at the village master, and said in a low voice:

   "Do you want to ask those people to help?"

   "That group of people is too weird." Guo Wuduan frowned, shook his head and said:

   "I'm afraid it's easier to ask God than to send God away, so don't worry, things haven't reached that point yet."

"Yes!"

  Wei Qiuying yes, sighed again:

   "The one surnamed Lei is really ruthless this time. It's obviously none of our business, but he wants to take the opportunity to make trouble, even at the expense of causing a war between the two sides."

   "Lei Batian has always been cautious." Guo Wuduan's face remained unchanged.

  The conflict between him and Lei Batian has a long history.

  When the Tianhu Gang was first established, Tianshui Village was already a giant. Lei Batian grew step by step in Shicheng and expanded his sphere of influence. Naturally, there were many disputes between the two sides.

  Even the death of Lei Batian's younger sister has something to do with Tianshui Village, and the hatred is deep.

"coming!"

   One person drinks low.

  But seeing a small boat on the water in the distance, like a sharp arrow, sticking to the water surface, crossing a white water line, and rushing rapidly.

  (end of this chapter)