Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 171 Trough

   "Drive!"

   "Drive!"

  The cold wind remains.

  The galloping horse-drawn carriage made the cold wind whizzing like a knife.

  The driver of the car was flushed, his eyes were frantic, and he even opened his clothes to face the cold wind, releasing the excitement in his heart.

  Inside the compartment.

  Zhou Jia sat cross-legged, with halos in his eyes.

  The light of the hob and the sky full of thunder are still in front of my eyes.

  The light of the sword came and went horizontally, and the powerful thunder light seemed to overwhelm the stars all over the sky, and the power to destroy everything surged up endlessly.

  Even the strong late-stage Hei Tie, in the thunder, like a powerless grasshopper, was submerged in an instant, powerless to resist.

   Thunder and bang!

  Five thunders,

  Live endlessly.

  No beginning and no end!

"How about it?"

  Lei Batian's face was flushed, and he poured wine into his belly.

   "Admiration!" Zhou Jia came back to his senses, and said sincerely:

   "Master's sword skills are astonishing, and he has reached the realm of perfection..., no, it should be close to the way. He can control the power of the five thunders, and the heaven and man are one."

   "Haha..." Lei Batian laughed:

   "That's a good point, but it's still wrong."

  His five fingers are held empty, his eyes are full of thunder:

   "It's not about the unity of heaven and man, but I am the sky, my heart is the heart of heaven, and the power of thunder between heaven and earth is for my use."

  Zhou Jia's eyes moved, and he admired again.

  Although the meanings of the two are similar, they are actually quite different.

  Heaven and man are one, man and sky are in the same position, but Lei Batian replaces the heart of heaven with his own heart, and he is superior to the sky.

   This does not mean the real 'day'.

  It is a kind of artistic conception.

A sort of,

  The artistic conception of control!

  Lei Batian did not use the saber technique to trigger the thunder, but harnessed the power of the thunder to evolve the five thunders to a state of endless life.

   This is no longer a pure martial skill.

   Instead…

  Supernatural powers!

  Perhaps only the word 'supernatural power' can describe the power of thunder and thunder.

   "Poof!"

  Maybe because he drank too quickly, Lei Batian spit out a cloud of wine mist, the mist was mixed with blood, and his expression also showed a sluggish look.

   "Master?"

   Zhou Jia's complexion changed slightly.

   "No problem!"

  Lei Batian waved his hand, his face was full of indifference, blood spurted out, although his complexion was a little pale, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

  The breath is weak, and the spirit is getting higher and higher.

   "The person surnamed Guo is not Yi Yi's generation after all. He can be entangled with me for most of his life. It's no big deal to get hurt a little bit. Have fun!"

   Laughing, Lei Batian lifted the wine jar again, and poured the blood from his mouth into his belly.

   "Let's go get the super quality, and solve another problem by the way."

  He put down the wine jar, his eyes flickered wildly:

   "If this matter is resolved, Shicheng will be divided into two parts, and the Black Tiger Gang will be able to sit on an equal footing with the Su family, and a century-old foundation will be achieved."

   "Not in vain..."

   "I, Leihuo, have come to this world for a walk!"

Um?

  Zhou Jia looked up.

  Tonight, it seems very busy.

   But looking at Lei Batian's expression, he seemed to be high-spirited, as if he had reached the pinnacle of his life during the bridal chamber wedding night and when he was named on the gold list.

  Peak?

  Killing Guo Wuduan, he should be able to unify the two forces on the Shicheng Waterway.

  The pinnacle of life,

   But that's it!

  *

  *

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   "Call..."

  The coachman waved the reins lightly.

  The carriage stopped slowly in the depths of the forest.

   The two got off the carriage and looked towards a courtyard ahead.

   No one would have imagined that in this mountain forest, covered with greenery and inaccessible, someone would build such a courtyard.

  The courtyard is not big, with only two entrances.

  The things used are all exquisite, and the interior decoration is even more careful everywhere. The carved beams and painted buildings, and the corners of the bird eaves seem to spread their wings and want to fly.

"Walk!"

  Lei Batian stepped forward, and with a wave of his hand, the courtyard door opened by itself.

   There are only a few guards in the front yard, but all of them are masters of the ninth rank or even higher. Zhou Jia also saw two familiar faces.

   Backyard.

   A strong aura emerged, like a dragon and snake entrenched.

   "Master?"

   "This is a courtyard that I secretly built in order to avoid my enemies in the early years, just in case."

  Lei Batian naturally knew what he wanted to ask, so he waved his hand with a smile:

   "Go, your master is also inside."

   "Brother!"

   "Guangzhu!"

   While talking, the door of the main hall in the backyard opened to both sides, and a group of people came out in a file, all of them ecstatic, and cupped their hands towards Lei Batian.

  Shan Muhua and Yuan Xisheng were also in the crowd.

  There are also Zen Master Jiuru, Fairy Feihua, Elder Liao and others, all of whom are top experts in the gang.

   "The leader of the guild is victorious!"

   "Sure enough, the surname Guo is looking for death. How could he be the opponent of the gang leader?"

"Ha ha…"

  Everyone obviously knew where Lei Batian had gone, and they rushed back this time with a high-spirited look, but the result is self-evident.

   "Exactly!"

  Lei Batian glanced at everyone and said:

   "Guo Wuduan is dead!"

   There was silence in the field.

  Although the result had already been guessed, when Lei Batian announced it himself, everyone still couldn't help being emotional, and laughed one after another.

   Laughter.

   Shake one side.

  Some people even let out a long howl unscrupulously to express their feelings.

  For decades, Tianshui Village and Tianhu Gang have been fighting each other, and the hatred has accumulated for a long time, and no one can do anything to the other, and this time finally has a result.

and.

   It is still my own side that wins. From now on, Shicheng will be so big that almost all the power is under control.

   How not to be excited!

"Walk!"

  Lei Batian waved:

   "Have a banquet, today we open our mouths to eat and drink!"

   then asked:

   "Have those people come yet?"

   "It should be soon." Yuan Xisheng cupped his hands:

   "The news of the gang leader's victory spread, and they will definitely come here in a short time. Today is the day of double happiness for the gang leader."

   "Haha..." Lei Batian laughed forever:

"Well said!"

   "Let's go in!"

  The crowd surrounded him and filed in. With one order, all kinds of rich food and drinks were brought up one after another.

"Give!"

  Lei Batian took out a porcelain bottle from somewhere and threw it to Zhou Jia:

   "The super quality you want!"

   "Uncle Xie." Zhou Jia took it, put it in his arms, and at the same time raised his glass high, and drank it down in one gulp.

   "Junior brother is preparing super-quality source so early?" Yuan Xisheng sat in the adjacent position, raised his glass with a smile, and at the same time persuaded in a low voice:

   "Actually, at the age of the younger brother, there is no need to worry about breakthroughs. After a few more years of stability and a solid foundation, the chances of breakthroughs will be greater at that time."

   "Senior brother said yes." Zhou Jia nodded:

   "I am also prepared."

   "Yes." Yuan Xisheng nodded:

   "You just know what you have in mind."

   "That's right." Zhou Jia asked in a low voice:

   "Who else is coming?"

  He could see that although everyone in the arena was eating and drinking happily, they were actually restrained a little, as if they were waiting for something.

   "Very important person."

  Yuan Xisheng squinted his eyes with an inexplicable expression:

   "You'll find out later."

   Didn't have long to wait.

  Accompanied by a series of shouts from outside the courtyard, everyone in the house put down their things one after another, only Lei Batian still ate and drank.

   Seems to have no interest in what's going on outside.

   The shouting stopped shortly after.

  The sound of heavy footsteps, the sound of chains rubbing against the bluestone ground, was getting closer.

   "Hoo..."

  A gust of cold wind broke through the door, howling and sweeping across the audience, the sound of the wind stirred, and a figure with disheveled hair and blood stains also appeared in front of the door.

  The figure is tall, burly, and imposing.

  His hands and feet were bound by heavy chains, and even his shoulder blades were pierced by steel claws, but his figure still stood upright.

   "Nie Guanwen!"

  Lei Batian stopped what he was doing, and looked towards the person who came, with a little emotion in his voice:

   "We finally met!"

  Nie Guanwen?

   Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly.

  As far as he knows, since several decades ago, there has been no master surnamed Nie in Shicheng, but the owner of the Blood Vine Building, rumored to be Nie.

   "Lei Batian!" Nie Guanwen raised his head, his messy hair flew back, revealing his facial features like knives and axes, and a pair of tiger eyes glared at him angrily:

   "I'm not convinced!"

   "So what if you don't accept it?" Lei Batian narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly:

   "The truth in the world is that the strong are respected. Your Nie family is not as good as the Black Tiger Gang, and you are not as good as me. What if you don't accept it?"

  His voice sank, and he yelled suddenly, like a muffled thunder, the ridge of the roof even trembled crazily, and countless bricks and tiles cracked quietly.

  Nie Guanwen was silent.

  Long time.

   opened the mouth in a harsh voice:

   "Starting today, the Blood Vine Building will be merged into the Tianhu Gang, and the head of Nie will also be kept, but you can't kill another one of the descendants of the Nie family!"

   "No problem." Lei Batian snorted coldly:

   "As long as your juniors don't seek their own death, Lei will not bother to care about it."

   "How can I trust you?"

   "Since you have come here, do you still think you have a choice?"

  Nie Guanwen closed his eyes, his face was sad.

  Since the day when it was reported that Lei Batian was going to fight Guo Wu, many people in the Xueteng Building had had different ideas.

  They knew very well that without Tianshui Village to attract the wrath of the Tianhu Gang, the Xueteng Building could not escape Lei Batian's suppression.

   Only Nie Guanwen can save the lives of others by sacrificing his life.

so.

  The moment Lei Batian won, his defeat was declared.

   At this time, Zhou Jia also understood that today is not only the pinnacle of Lei Batian's life, but also the pinnacle of the Tianhu Gang.

  Destroy Tianshui Village and accept Xueteng Tower.

  Even if it is the Su family, I am afraid that they will be suppressed by the Tianhu gang in the future.

   "Nie, you are also considered a generation of heroes."

  Lei Batian slapped his palms lightly:

   "For the sake of decades of intersection, I will give you a ride."

  Shan Muhua got up, covered his mouth and coughed lightly:

"Let me do it!"

  He picked up the jug and poured three bowls, and the soundtrack sighed:

   "Back in the day, the three of us also drank together at the same table and chatted happily, but the world was tricky, but many years later... it was like this."

   As if thinking of the past, the coldness in Lei Batian's eyes dissipated a little, he took the wine bowl, and looked down at Nie Guanwen from afar.

   "As I said, women are the scourge!"

   "Lei is lustful, but never indulging. You, surnamed Nie, did not hesitate to make an enemy of me for the sake of a woman. How unwise?"

   "It's not just women." Nie Guanwen narrowed his eyes, staring at Lei Batian, and took the bowl of wine with his hand:

   "It's because you are too domineering. Even without that woman, the Nie family will stop you in front of you, and sooner or later you will be doomed."

   "Since that's the case, why didn't Nie start earlier?"

   "Haha..." Lei Batian smiled and waved his hands:

   "As expected of an old friend, you still understand me, but now, everything doesn't matter, I will send brother Nie on the road."

   As he spoke, he raised his wine bowl.

"bring it on!"

  Shan Muhua sighed softly, raised his bowl and said:

   "The three of us drink this cup together, which can be regarded as an end to the friendship of the year."

"it is good!"

  The three of them held their heads high and drank it all in one gulp.

   Time seems to have returned to decades ago, when the three young people were full of vigor, but now, all of them are covered with gray hair.

   "Peng!"

  Nie Guanwen waved his hand, slammed the wine bowl in his hand, and glared at Lei Batian angrily:

   "The surname is Lei, Nie will learn again today, your Zilei sword technique!"

"what!"

  Amidst the roar, his clothes rattled and his chains danced wildly like snakes. The ground would shatter when touched, and the walls were swept and collapsed.

   "Zi Lei knife technique?"

  Lei Batian's voice is full of emotion.

  The former friends are still far away from me after all.

  As early as ten years ago, the Zilei sword technique was no longer his reliance, but there were very few people who could make him use it.

   And the other side.

  I still think that my strongest method is Zilei Saber Technique.

   "Boom..."

  Nie Guanwen charged forward with a roar, chains as thick as arms were like poisonous dragons coming out of their holes, rubbing against the air with force, and pounced on the figure above.

   The momentum is mighty and terrifying.

  But compared with Guo Wuduan, he is much weaker.

   "Also."

  Lei Batian slowly raised the knife:

   "Let me personally send you on the road."

   Chunlei exploded!

  Glaring lightning suddenly appeared, and collided with the chain, and the thick chain was like a poisonous snake nailed seven inches, breaking inch by inch.

   "Poof!"

  Nie Guanwen retreated, Lei Batian vomited blood.

"how come?"

  Lei Batian swayed, staggered to the point of falling, with a puzzled face.

   "Senior brother!" Shan Muhua's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly flew to help:

"How are you?"

   "It's okay." Lei Batian waved his hand:

   "Maybe because of breaking up with Guo Wu..."

   "Poof!"

  Before he finished speaking, his body froze suddenly, and he lowered his head slowly. A sharp blade emerged from his chest and heart, not stained with blood.

   "Boom!"

   "Boom..."

  Countless rays of thunder emerged from Lei Batian's body, smashing the roof, smashing the ground, sweeping in all directions, blooming unscrupulously.

  A figure had already avoided the thunder one step ahead.

"why?"

  Lei Batian staggered, holding a knife and roaring:

"why?"

  He didn't understand, and he couldn't figure it out at all, why his brother who had been with him for decades would plot against him at the moment when his life reached its peak and drive him into a trough.

  The long sword on his body still pierced through his heart, but the pain on his body was not comparable to his brother's betrayal.

   Angry, unwilling, sad...

  All came to mind.

  Lei Batian raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, his hair scattered and fluttered, blood slipped from his heart, like amalgam as heavy as lead stone, falling to the ground drop by drop.

at the same time.

  Inside the house.

  Steep riots.

  Fairy Feihua rushed to Zen Master Jiuru, who was still seriously injured, Liao Changlong killed the guardian and director beside him, and others also raised their weapons one after another.

  The others were still dazed, and they had already been killed by their 'companions'.

  In an instant.

  The entire lobby is covered in blood.

   It's not just the lobby.

   There were also shouts of killing and screams outside.

  Changes happened suddenly.

  Yuan Xisheng gently pressed Zhou Jia who was about to move, and said in a low voice:

   "Junior brother, there is no need to act rashly, just wait and see how things change."

  Zhou Jia's face was gloomy, and his eyes swept across the crowd one by one, watching Zen Master Jiuru being killed by Fairy Feihua, and then looking at Lei Batian.

   There is also Shan Muhua with a calm expression.

  Nie Guanwen struggled to get up from the ground, choking blood in his mouth, but with ecstasy on his face, he walked up to Shan Muhua and knelt down on one knee:

   "Subordinate, I have seen the landlord!"

   "Fortunately, life is not disgraceful!"

  The chains on his body and the lute bones that run through him are all camouflage.

   Landlord?

   Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows.

  Lei Batian also paused.

"It's you?"

  His eyes are wide open, glaring at Shan Muhua angrily:

   "The owner of the Blood Vine Building, is that you?"

   "No." Shan Muhua smiled lightly:

   "Brother, besides me, who else can understand the movements of the Tianhu Gang so clearly, and you haven't eradicated it for decades."

   "Aside from me, who else could have saved Nie Guanwen that day?"

   "Why?" Lei Batian swayed, his hand holding the knife trembled, and roared angrily:

"why?"

   "Do you still remember when you first saw me and Lianyun?" Compared to Lei Batian's anger, Shan Muhua's expression was indifferent:

   "At that time you said that we are very similar as siblings."

   "But actually..."

  He sighed lightly, and said disappointedly:

   "We are not siblings, but husband and wife."

   There was silence in the field.

  Lei Batian stared straight at Shan Muhua with complicated eyes, and it took a long time before he smiled miserably:

   "Junior brother, you really gave me a big surprise!"

   "So, since then, you have been using me? The brotherhood I always thought was fake from the beginning?"

   "Brother is lustful, everyone knows it." Shan Muhua said:

   "At that time, I was not strong enough, and my status was low. How to fight against you, it is better to use my brother. I am going to visit Xiaolang Island. I am also forced to do nothing."

"enough!"

  Lei Batian roared furiously, pointing his sword at everyone in the cutscene one by one:

   "Despicable villain, no matter how high-sounding your words are, you are still a despicable villain. Lei has really been blind all these years, and he is with you!"

   "You, you, and you, you all betrayed me, all deserve to die!"

   "Zhou Jia!"

  He roared angrily, looking at Zhou Jia who was held down by Yuan Xisheng, although he knew that he had not betrayed him, his eyes were still cold.

   "Shan Muhua!"

   "Even if you betrayed me, you still want to kill me just by waiting for these bastards?"

   "Delusion!"

  He roared up to the sky, and the lightning flashed from his body, blasting away the remaining roof ridge above, almost leveling the huge house.

  The power and influence made other people look gloomy.

really.

  If Lei Batian's strength is intact, even if he is injured, all the people here combined will definitely not be his opponent.

   "Brother, why is this so?"

  Shan Muhua did not change his face, and stepped closer:

   "I've been looking for doctors and medicines all these years, but it's all for today, the strong tea you drink every day, don't you have any doubts in your heart?"

   "Shan has searched for a doctor for many years, and found the poison that can poison the senior brother through untold hardships. Today, he was completely aroused. Now, do you feel that your flesh and blood are biting like ants again, and it is difficult to exert all your strength?"

   "Even if I don't do it, you will definitely die today."

   Lei Batian swayed and his face turned pale.

   "Thank you, brother."

  Shan Muhua smiled lightly:

   "Not only did I have the status I am today, but it also helped me raise a good son."

   Lei Batian's body froze, his eyes fixed on something, his voice hoarse:

"What do you mean?"

   "Nothing." Shan Muhua said:

   "Didn't senior brother also say that Lei Prison looks like me?"

   "Poof!"

   Lei Batian vomited blood fiercely.

   "Shua!"

  Shan Muhua's figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Lei Batian in an instant, and the sixty-four-style sky-cracking hand evolved into many afterimages, blasting out one after another.

   "Peng!"

   Lei Batian's figure fell heavily to the ground.

  His whole body was broken, his bones were broken, his cheeks were hit several times, his skull was distorted and deformed, and his whole body seemed to be pinched from mud.

  There is only a sense of sadness and anger lingering on it.

"what!"

  Amidst the roar, the broken figure on the ground flew away suddenly, the arm that was broken into mud swung the thunder knife, and the chest and abdomen roared:

   "The sky strikes five thunders!"

   "Shoot!"

"Go together!"

  In an instant, everyone in the arena changed color. Although they didn't see the light of the sword, they also felt the inexplicable crisis, and rushed towards Lei Batian subconsciously.

   "Boom!"

   "Boom!"

  …

  The dazzling thunder light swept across all directions, and one after another figures fell and flew out. Some of them were burnt black and lost their vitality, while some staggered back with blood spurting from their mouths.

   And in the middle of the figure, staggered, staring at someone, and finally fell to the ground.

   "Plop!"

   Lei Batian's eyes were wide open, and he could not rest in peace.

   "Poof!"

  Shan Muhua opened his mouth to spurt blood, and couldn't help laughing up to the sky, as if he was crazy.

"Ha ha…"

"Ha ha!"

   "Your surname is Lei, you are still dead after all!"

   "Decades!"

   "I've been waiting for decades! I've been tortured by your side for decades, and I've endured decades of torture. You... are still dead after all!"

  He laughed heartily, heart-piercingly, even with tears in his eyes, and his injury broke out, he still laughed wildly, like a madman, venting decades of depression.

   "Dah..."

  A figure walked slowly in front of Lei Batian, stretched out his hand to make a false grab, and then slowly picked up a piece of Furying Sword.

   "Good apprentice."

  Shan Muhua took a deep breath, raised his head and said:

   "Give me the knife."

   "Well..." Zhou Jia pursed his lips, stroked the blade lightly, and said slowly:

   "I think it's better for me to keep this knife for myself."

  (end of this chapter)