small rivers and lakes

The night wind blew, and the locust tree shook off a large number of dead leaves. Le Wuyou jumped down from the tree, walked lightly to Long Yunteng, looked up at him, smiled, but there was a choked voice in his voice: "Brother, Worry-free is back."

Long Yunteng opened his chest and embraced him, and embraced him vigorously. Thousands of words merged into a short but trembling "Yes."

The brothers who hadn't seen each other for ten years hugged each other tightly.

Through the clothes, they both heard each other's heartbeat as heavy as a drum.

A moment later, Long Yunteng silently raised his palm, and Le Wuyou made a quick movement. In the blink of an eye, his thin body fell a few feet away like a dead leaf, barely avoiding the blow from Long Yunteng's strike. palm.

The bright moon was hidden in the clouds, and the night wind seemed to become cold instantly.

Le Wuyou leaned against the big locust tree with his back, and asked with a light smile, "Brother, has Wuyou's lightness kung fu improved again?"

Long Yunteng missed the best opportunity, but he had no regrets. He raised his eyes to look at the person under the tree, and saw his upper body was covered in the shadow of the branches, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Shen Sheng asked: "Are you guarding against me?"

Le Wuyou smiled and said: "If I don't guard against you, I'm afraid I've already been taken down by the elder brother. In the future, I will cut into pieces with Su Yuhen on the platform, and there will be no one to collect the corpse for me. , wouldn't that be too desolate?"

With a look of solemnity between Long Yunteng's brows, he said bitterly: "You know that I just want to keep you. With the sea and sky here, no one will dare to bully you anymore."

Le Wuyou shook his head, then changed the subject, "Where's Su Yuhen?"

Long Yunteng said: "You stay, I will let him go."

"What if I were to leave with him?"

"Then let's stay together." Long Yunteng said lightly.

Le Wuyou glanced around, the moon was dark, and the shadows of the vegetation were full of murderous intentions.

He suddenly smiled and looked at Long Yunteng: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Aunt Le is no longer, the eldest brother is like a father, I must protect you well."

"And then?" Le Wuyou stared at him and asked, "Bring me back to Haitianliancheng and put me under house arrest? Will I be drunk and dreamy in the pile of beautiful brocades?"

Long Yunteng frowned: "You want revenge?"

"Fengmanlou 170, two members of the same family can't die in vain."

Long Yunteng: "What happened back then? Did you really fall into the devil's way?"

Le Wuyou fell silent, how should I answer?It's true that I harbor Su Yuhen, it's true that Su Yuhen is the owner of Qifeng Valley, but is Qifeng Valley really a magic valley?

I remember seeing Su Yuhen for the first time in Jinfen Building. He was dressed in a green shirt and towel, full of knowledge, with picturesque eyes, soft-spoken, and looked like a scholar with a big heart.

How could he massacre the whole family of Heluo Villa overnight?

"Brother," Le Wuyou said calmly, "I know you won't believe me, but Su Yuhen is not the head of the devil. It is wrong to kill the devil on a lunar eclipse night, and it is even more wrong to attack Tianque Mountain by surprise. Punish treason and punish evil, whose dominance has been achieved?"

Long Yunteng said in a deep voice, "I believe it."

"But why do you still want to capture Su Yuhen?"

"Su Yuhen was at the end of his strength last night. If I don't make a move, someone else will." Long Yunteng said, "At that time, I will use him as bait to lure you into the bait, and then catch them all. How can I reach out to save you?"

"If you believe me," Le Wuyou said, "give Su Yuhen to me."

Long Yunteng shook his head: "You stay, I will let him go."

Mr. Wei, who had been waiting by the side, suddenly said, "My lord, you promised that An Guangsha would cooperate with Mr. Meng..."

"I have an account over there."

Le Wuyou said: "If I refuse to stay, but insist on taking Su Yuhen away?"

Long Yunteng didn't speak, but his whole body was already tense, his muscles seemed loose and tense, and he stood under the lamp with an indifferent expression, without any trace of murderous intent, but he was already impermeable.

Le Wuyou suddenly launched a attack, his nimble body was like a flying swallow, and he shot towards him from under the locust tree, his clothes fluttering like a flying arrow.

"Okay!" Long Yunteng shouted, and swung his palms out to meet him.

Le Wuyou galloped in front of him, and also swung a palm. Her slender fingers were like a spirit snake, avoiding his palm wind, winding up along his arm, and pointing to the Tianjing acupoint with two fingers.

Long Yunteng made a backhand blow with majestic momentum, breaking his attack, and slashing his palm towards his face.

Le Wuyou's arms were weak and boneless, but they were strong, wrapping his arms around his big hands, blocking his way out.

The two of them exchanged fists and palms, ten strokes were passed in an instant, and the four arms were tightly entwined.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and two figures swooped down from the huge canopy of the locust tree like eagles and falcons, and rushed towards them.

Long Yunteng immediately discovered the trick - the other party clearly used Le Wuyou to entangle him, and the other two came to forcibly rob the prisoner.

Hastily pushed Le Wuyou back with a palm, turned around and stretched out his hand to stop him, when he heard a burst of wind in his ears, Le Wuyou's laughter sounded beside him, the same bright and frivolous as ten years ago: "Good brother, we have ten years I haven't competed with each other before, but my mother said that you are a martial arts prodigy and you will become a master within twenty years, why don't you let the younger brother see your progress in the past ten years today."

Before the words were finished, the wind of the palm was like a gangrene on the tarsal bone, tightly entwined.

Long Yunteng's internal energy was infused, his palm was as steady as a mountain, and he pressed heavily against his palm. With his other hand, he suddenly grabbed the wind lantern next to him, raised his palm and pushed it away, and the wind lantern swiftly hit the two people who were rushing towards him.

Zhong Yi flew out the folding fan from his sleeve, held it with his backhand, swung it away, and the flame of the wind lantern suddenly rose up, turning into a burning ball of fire and flying back backwards.

Mr. Wei said in surprise: "Stop them!"

There was a sound of drawing knives around, and the guards smashed down the fireball, and rushed forward, raising their knives to meet the two of them.

The long sword in Zhong Yi's waist was unsheathed, and the moonlit night was as cold as water. His clothes fluttered and he swung his sword away. Fly out obliquely.

In the chaos, Jiubao's figure rushed into the prison cell like a gust of wind. Seeing that Su Yuhen was tied to the torture rack, without saying a word, he drew his sword and cut off the iron chain to catch his fallen body.

Long Yunteng was entangled by Le Wuyou and couldn't get away, but the martial arts practitioners had sharp eyes and ears, and they heard two twitching sounds of iron chains clearly amidst the sound of slashing and killing, and frowned suddenly.

In an instant, Jiu Bao had already jumped out of the cell with Su Yuhen on his back, and jumped onto the roof lightly.

Zhong Yi forced the guards back with a sword, and suddenly moved, and flew over, picked up Le Wuyou's slender waist, and the two of them jumped up flat like flying birds, and landed firmly on the roof.

Long Yunteng took a step after him: "Worriless!"

Zhong Yi turned around, cupped his hands at him, and said with a smile: "Brother, you don't have to go far away, let's stop here."

"I'm familiar with you," Le Wuyou glanced at him, and said to Long Yunteng, "I don't know your intentions, but it's just that I finally came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, how can I hide under the protection of Haitian Liancheng?" End of life? Brother, I know you understand me."

Looking at him standing side by side with Zhong Yi, Long Yunteng said with deep eyes, "Yes, I understand you."

Le Wuyou laughed happily: "When my revenge is avenged, I will definitely go to Haitianlian City to find you. At that time, we will fold flowers and cook wine, drink and sing wildly."

A slight smile appeared on Long Yunteng's serious face: "Okay."

"The Lord Dragon's brotherly love is so touching, but Young Master Le may not live to the day when he goes to Haitianliancheng."

In the darkness, a voice with a single word sounded, the sound was like a torrent of bells, and it was a master with profound inner strength.

Long Yunteng's smile disappeared suddenly, and he jumped onto the roof, only to see ghosts in the deep alley outside the courtyard, I don't know how many masters are hiding, and on the opposite side, An Guangsha is stepping on the blue tiles on the roof, silently Come with your hands behind your back.

"Master Ann?"

"Dragon City Lord," An Guangsha laughed loudly from a distance, "Dragon City Lord has indeed kept his promise, and will reward you for your merits in the future. The first merit of killing Le Wuyou will be recorded in your name as the Dragon City Lord. Down."