Juvenile Song Xing: System Lucky Journey

After a while, after calming down the restless heart

Nangong Shuiyue said warmly

"The Leijiabao banquet will be held tomorrow, we have to go quickly"

“Otherwise it will be too late”

Unintentionally, he smiled and nodded.

……

And the wine jars in Leijiabao have already been drugged quietly by the spiders of the Thousand Spider Formation, just for tomorrow's good show

Tomorrow is destined to be extraordinary...

The night is fleeting, and the long-awaited Leijiabao Hero Feast begins

Leijiabao is very lively up and down, Leijiabao disciples are waiting for heroes and allies from all directions

Lei Wujie was galloping on the road not far from Leijiabao, feeling uneasy in his heart

It always feels like something bad is going to happen

Seeing the room full of guests, the pale Lei Qianhu walked to the gate with his hands behind his back, looked at the disciple who received the guests and asked

"Who is missing"

The disciple who was questioned just said respectfully, "The disciples of Xueyue City and Tang Sect are still missing."

Lei Qianhu nodded thoughtfully.

"After all, it is a martial art, so it is worth waiting"

As soon as the words fell, Tangmen's carriage slowly stopped at the gate of Leijiabao

Disciples of the Tang Sect respectfully bowed their hands to Lei Qianhu

"The old man said he smoked the cigarette before he came down"

Lei Qianhu nodded calmly.

"Um"

Old Mrs. Tang in the carriage was lazily smoking the pipe in his hand, with a sinister smile on his old face

chilling

Leijiabao, today is the day of your extermination

no hurry~

Lei Wujie who was running on Leijiabao Road, the closer he got to Lei Jiabao, the more uneasiness in his heart became stronger.

Jun's face couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.

secretly screaming

Strange

His cold and handsome face was also slightly wrinkled, and the bad premonition in his heart was no less than that of Lei Wujie.

Lei Wujie yelled, "Hurry up, this place used to be Leijiabao"

"I hope there is still time," Tang Lian said with a serious face

"There are people ahead!" Sikong Qianluo shouted when he saw the two black-robed passers-by in front of him.

One is extremely handsome and holds a black umbrella, the other has knife marks on his face, and the other is fierce and fierce, holding a big knife

Looking at their clothes, Lei Wujie couldn't help mourning, "Why is it a dark river again?"

Looking at the person blocking the way in front of her, Tang Lian's expression turned serious and darkened.

“This time is different”

Xiao Se, who recognized the person, frowned and said in a calm tone

"Su Muyu, the Patriarch of the Su Family in the Dark River, is codenamed Umbrella Ghost"

"The Patriarch of the Xie family in the dark river is code-named the life-threatening ghost"

Looking at the Underworld Killer in front of him, Sikong Qianluo couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Our face is really great! They are all here to stop us"

Xie Qidao cast his eyes on Lei Wujie in the red robe

"The heart sword ranked fourth in the world sword list, he is Lei Wujie who killed your family Su Changli."

"He will leave it to you"

"Leave the others to me." The tone of discouragement is as disdainful as possible

He didn't take Xiao Se and others seriously at all.

Su Muyu's expression darkened as she looked at Xie Qidao beside her, and her silence was regarded as acquiescence.

At this moment, there was another sound of hooves behind Lei Wujie, and it stopped beside Lei Wujie.

Looking back, Lei Wujie, who looked human, was full of surprises

"Leimon Eight Horses"

Lei Jingbu, who took the lead, looked at the familiar Lei Wujie in front of him and smiled.

"Mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out. It takes no effort to get here! I haven't seen you for a long time, Junior Brother Wujie."

"Senior brother is still so eloquent"

"We were looking for you back under the order of the head of the sect, but we couldn't find you no matter what. We came back with the intention of being punished, but we didn't expect to see you at the gate of the mountain."

That's great, you don't have to be fined

As Lei Jingbu said, he cast his eyes on Xiao Se and others who were beside Lei Wujie and pointed

"they are?"

Tang Lian of Xueyue City's big brother cupped her hands

"Tang Lian in Xia Xueyue City, these few are my fellow disciples"

Lei Jingbu smiled back

"So it's Xueyue City's disciple! Disrespect, disrespect~"

Su Muyu, who was listening impatiently, frowned and interrupted

"You guys are done talking"

Lei, who was suddenly interrupted, got off his horse unhappily, and the disciples behind him also got off his horse

The momentum of the fight came up in an instant

"Hearing this tone doesn't sound like a friend!"

And Su Muyu, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, suddenly attacked Lei Jingbu with the sword in the umbrella.

After reacting, Lei Jingbu skillfully blocked the shield on his back in front of his body, but was forced back a few steps by the powerful internal force and lined up with the disciples of the Lei family who were in formation

Looking at the defeated Lei Jingbu, Lei Wujie shouted with worry on his face, "Brother, are you alright?"

Lei Jingbu, who was struggling, looked at Su Muyu vigilantly and said, "I'm fine, you take the distinguished guests to Leijiabao first, we will arrive later"

"What kind of hero's banquet is this hero's banquet without Xueyue City?"

Lei Wujie, who knew the power of Anhe, continued with a worried look, "Senior brother..."

"Shut up!" Lei Jingbu yelled, blocking Lei Wujie's next words

"We can't let Kaminarimon be underestimated by others"

"Brothers" Lei Jingbu yelled, and surrounded the dark river Su Muyu and Xie Qidao together with Lei's disciples

Seeing such a situation, Tang Lian had a serious face thinking about which is more important, then she cupped her hands

"It's time for the position, let's go~"

Xie Qidao, who saw Lei Wujie and others rode away, had a sullen expression on his face and said, "You can't leave!"

Then drew the sword

"Now we are your opponents" Lei Jingbu said loudly

"Brothers, let them take a good look at it." Said Leimen disciple with a shield in one hand and a pilizi in one hand, and Su Muyu Xie Qidao in the dark river started fighting

However, due to the huge difference in realm, even Xie Qidao and Su Muyu were slightly injured.

The answer is self-evident

After waiting for a while, Mrs. Tang slowly stepped out of the carriage, smiling "kindly"

He looked at Lei Qianhu who bowed his hands respectfully

"Just wait, Qianhu"

Lei Qianhu, on the other hand, had an indifferent face, and used a commercial form to recover.

"Even if the old man comes here in person, it's worth it even if I get on board for a day and a night"

Old Mrs. Tang smiled and pointed at Lei Qianhu

"Much more polite than your father"

Looking at the back of Mrs. Tang entering, Lei Qianhu fell into deep thought...

The disciple beside him said, "The side of Xueyue City hasn't come yet."

"No more," Lei Qianhu said in a calm tone.

"Feast!"

The remaining seven disciples died in battle

With his last breath left, Lei Jingbu grabbed Xie Qidao's feet, spat out blood and said

"No step forward"

The task failed, and Xie Qidao, who failed to kill Lei Wujie and others, was sullen and chopped off Lei Jingbu's head

In the hall of Leijiabao, all the guests toasted each other, and smiled satisfiedly at Mrs. Tang as they watched the scene.

drink it~ drink it

Lei Qianhu, who was in a high position, cast his eyes on it, Mrs. Tang said

"It's our Leijiabao's honor that Mrs. Tang can come in person this time!"

Hearing this, the old Mrs. Tang was taken aback and smiled maliciously, smoking his pipe

It is indeed your honor that I can come to see you and the entire Lei family for a ride.

"It's an honor for Qianhu to drink this glass." Said, he flew the wine on the table towards Lei Qianhu, and Lei Qianhu caught it firmly as soon as he stretched out his hand, looking at the wine.

"Even after the battle with the Demon Cult, I haven't touched this for many years"

Mrs. Tang was smoking a pipe without saying a word, puffing on clouds