Chapter 43: Storm Resurreation

Chen Rufeng looked in horror. On Zhuque Street, three familiar figures walked on a hurriedly, looking quite hurried.

Absolutely admit it...

Countless nightmares, they are the protagonists...

Wen Zicheng, Lin Chengjun and walking through the house where Chen Rufeng stood and walked straight ahead.

Chen Rufeng's whole body trembled, resentment, fear, anger, all the complex feelings, like snowflakes flying in the sky at this moment, smashed his body exposed to heaven and earth!

Three figures, in the hazy snowy day, gradually blurred, Chen Rufeng's eyes shot out a faint fiery red.

What is the purpose of their coming to Chang'an?

Looking up at the snowy sky, Chen Rufeng felt that an invisible whirlpool was surging and forming in the capital under the snow curtain.

Returning to Liuxinyuan, Chen Rufeng was already ready to deal with Jiang Shengtian's complaining expression. He wanted to tell him that it was not fun to sneak out on this day, but before he could say anything, he had fallen**, came tired, and closed his eyes and fell asleep in Jiang Shengtian's dissatisfied eyes.

He wanted to tell Jiang Shengtian what happened today, but he was too tired to fall down. Jiang Shengtian can only go to the garden to see the snow. They all suffocated for so long, but Chen Rufeng was able to play in Chang'an by himself, but he could only stay here silently.

Jiang Shengtian sighed secretly, glanced at Chen Rufeng, who was lying snoring, and muttered in a low voice, "Actually, I really envy you."

"Your unique physique..." The annoying words sounded in his mind again. Jiang Shengtian opened the door with regret, closed it with a crack of force, and integrated into the snow all over the sky alone.

Xue, from a grumpy woman to a gentle girl.

The next day, the rising sun was not seen, and the snow was slowly falling. Without the momentum of yesterday's attack on the city, she gently stroked the earth like a mother touching her child.

In Chang'an City, there is only silence left in the broken snow, like a sleeping giant. There is no unnecessary noise, and some are just the sound of the wind roaring.

A pair of secluded eyes, overlooking from a tall building.

The two stood side by side, overlooking the Prime Minister's mansion, which occupied a large area of land, with long-accumulated hatred in their eyes. They were all covered with black cloth and dressed in thick clothes, glared angrily in the direction of the prime minister's mansion.

"This day has finally come." A slightly vicissitudes of voice said, and he looked up slightly, full of expectation.

The female voice next to him said resolutely, "Today, I must avenge my father!"

In the east, the red sun lit up, illuminating the long figures on the roof of the two.

The surrounding roof seemed to be a hole out of ants. Countless people in black appeared, facing the roaring snow wind and looking brightly in the direction of the prime minister's mansion.

The prime minister's mansion was silent, and even the two majestic stone lions at the door seemed to be sleeping.

I don't know whose footsteps broke this original silence.

Above the wall, a row of figures suddenly appeared, murderous, in sharp contrast to the silence of the prime minister's mansion, as if a ghost star came, and a ghost wall was built on the wall to incorporate the whole prime minister's mansion into the terrible purgatory.

The shadows are scattered, and a net of black shadows is intertwined, unfolding over the prime minister's mansion, which seems to be a prey in the net, waiting to be captured.

"There are assassins!!!!" A sharp shout completely awakened the sleeping prime minister's mansion. Then, there were waves of exclamation, distress and escape. The shilling prime minister's mansion fell into chaos. It was those timid servants who ran around in the prime minister's mansion. Before the dark shadows fell, they were like being set on the edge of the knife. Shouting desperately, "Don't--"

Strangely, those people in black did not light up their butcher knives, but walked up and down in the prime minister's mansion, more like looking for something, turning a blind eye to those panicked servants, but those servants have become frightened birds.

A masked man and a woman stood on the eaves of the living room of the prime minister's mansion and silently watched the actions of these people in black. The man whispered, "Those guests are expected to take action soon."

"Uncle, you can rest assured that we will bring out all the elites in the village this time. And we have also learned before that most of the guests are concentrated in the western wing. I have also dispatched most of the main forces to contain them, and the rest of the main forces go to look for..."

"Very good," the man interrupted and looked at her with admiration: "Qinger, you are much more mature. I think our Peijiazhuang finally has a successor."

It turned out that these two people are two important figures in the famous hidden weapon family in the world - Peijiazhuang, Pei Xinqing and Pei Shouyang.

The beautiful face covered with black cloth blushed and said, "Uncle, you laughed. There are countless people who have the ability above me."

Pershouyang just smiled and refocused his attention on the prime minister's mansion.

In the west wing, countless people in black were thrown down, and their footsteps were sonorous and powerful, all of them were masters.

In the corridor, the men in black were in two rows, like an orderly army, moving through the corridor, and the screaming servants ran desperately from both sides, which was completely regarded as air by these men in black.

Every three people in black broke into the house separately, and three stood between the two rooms and waited.

Spiritual Shadow Platform.

The two face-to-face rooms, the door is closed, and the three people in black have no intention of breaking through, but more like waiting for the people inside to come out.

The killing is pervasive, giving people the illusion that the two rooms are empty.

Desp> Despite this, the three men in black were still on guard and did not relax.

Sum, the roofs of the houses on both sides burst, and suddenly flew out of the two shadows. On the one hand, the purple belts rolled out, and the black air came continuously. The three people in black were not idle people. They quickly resisted the two front and one behind, and the palms were white gas into shields, protecting the body in all directions. The purple belt of the spirit is like a spirit snake, bypassing the shield, drilling through the gap and breaking into the gas shield, sweeping the waist of the three people like a leather whip. At the same time, Jin Yilai's dark and true strength is also like a huge wave, turning into an imperceptual sea water and leaking into the three people.

The scream suddenly rose. In the blink of an eye, the three masked people were dying to the ground. Jin Yilai and Meiling had no time to pay attention to them anymore. One jumped up and left the spiritual shadow platform.

Elsewhere, there have been a series of fierce battles, most of which are three enemies and one. When the reinforcements of Jin Yilai and Meiling arrived, the man in black almost became powerless, hummed a few times, and there was no reason to stand up and fight again.

And Liuxinyuan, which is in the corner of the West Wing, is in a bitter battle. First, Chen Rufeng had to take care of Jiang Shengtian, who was not familiar with martial arts. In addition, Chen Rufeng's skills were even worse than one of the three people in black. Coupled with Ding Yu, they were at most two against three.

The gun was like a virtual dragon and snake, and its strength was thrown out of the gun. The two people in black were afraid. Both of them took a step back and pushed their hands at the same time. Both sides were shocked at the same time, and no one could prevail. However, in terms of physical consumption, Ding Yu is more difficult. After all, he is one against two, and he will not be unable to stand it in the long run.

Chen Rufeng pushed Jiang Shenghou's back and pushed him into the room, and then turned into a green shadow to dodge the palm of the man in black from the sky. The air in his original position burst into smoke, and wisps of wind and snow floated. Chen Rufeng stepped steadily, combined his fists, shouted loudly, and bumped forward. He stroked the man in black with his green blades. The man in black swirled his body in the air, and his energy was like being split by a rotating blade.

A figure flashed into Liuxinyuan. Chen Rufeng and Ding Yu looked at it, and their hearts were overjoyed, and the pressure suddenly eased more than half. Jin Yilai seemed to be riding an invisible Pegasus in the air, with his hands and five fingers open, and his fingers splashed like fireworks all over the sky. First, it scattered into raindrops, but in an instant, all the broken light gathered into three black short blades and ruthlessly stabbed the chests of the three people in black.

In desperation, the people in black had to dodge, but Chen Rufeng and Ding Yu had a good opportunity. Chen Rufeng flew over and dragged out a long shadow behind him. His fist stabbed straight, breaking through the air and burst out furiously. A man in black was inadvertently punched by Chen Rufeng's fierce fist when guarding against Jin Yilai's dark finger. He fell to the ground on the spot and wanted to get up again, but he just spit out a mouthful of blood in vain.

Ding Yu stabbed with a long gun, and the ice crystal spirit fell directly to the two people in black. The man in black could avoid Jin Yilai's secret finger, but he could not avoid Ding Yu's sharp gun spirit, and he was stabbed and fell to the ground one after another.

"It's not good! It seems that there are really crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the prime minister's mansion. I have to go there to support them! Qinger, you go to the east wing, and that side is up to you!" Perse Shouyang threw down a sentence, then showed his body and jumped to the west wing. Before Percy's heart-clearance could say anything, the figure of Percy's guardianyang had quickly disappeared from her sight, and she had to rush to the east wing together.

Ding Yu and Chen Rufeng followed Jin Yilai through the West Promenade. On the fake stone mountain, there were also house guests fighting with people in black. When Jin Yilai passed by, he waved his secret finger gently. The man in black on the fake stone mountain was hit by the powdery black power and immediately rolled down from the fake stone mountain, as if he could never get up again.

"Why are we going to the lobby?" Chen Rufeng asked hurriedly, "Who are these people? What's their purpose?"

In the face of a series of problems, Jin Yilai just shook his head slightly and said lightly, "The main force of the other party must be in the hall."

Sum, a masked figure fell, blocking the way of the three people.

Pershouyang looked at Jin Yilai coldly and hummed disdainfully. Jin Yilai also responded with a faint look and whispered to Ding Chen behind him, "Go to the east wing quickly, where the defense is weak."

Chen Rufeng suddenly realized when he heard the words and looked at the sun. He knew that this person's skills were definitely not at the same level as those people in black, but he was also full of confidence in Jin Yilai, so he stepped out and flew away to the east wing as a green shadow. Ding Yu also stepped on the ground, climbed up the rockery mountain in a few steps, and ran straight to the east wing.

In the west corridor, only Jin Yilai and Pei Shouyang confronted each other.

"The second master of the prime minister, let me teach you!" Perak Shouyang's palms condensed, rushing to Jinyi like a run-out horse. Jin Yilai did not dare to despise him. When he first met, he already felt the strength of his opponent, and his strength was never below him.

The black spirit is like a curtain, stretching like wings from the back of Jin Yilai, hugging Jin Yilai like two big hands. The dark aura was generated, but Perak Shouyang was not afraid at all. The white light of both hands was combined, and the time was more than ten times stronger. Jin Yilai took a step forward with one foot and sent it out with his fingers. The dark mysterious energy came out of the aura like a dark demon. It gushed out piece by piece and ferociously rushed to the sun. In the dark spirit, there was a life-threatening mysterious power. I'm afraid that once the sun falls into this momentum, it must be a no-turnable situation.

Perak Shouyang was naturally clear. His forefoot braked sharply, raised his hands over his head, and suddenly opened his hand. A white air blade was cut down like a shocking magic soldier, straight to the dark and mysterious spirit, with a great momentum of moving forward. Where the white blade passed, the dark and mysterious power disappeared like steaming fog. When the white blade pointed straight at Jin Yilai, the blade suddenly stretched forward like a dragon rushing, and stabbed straight into Jin Yilai's chest like an angry bull.

Jin Yilai snorted coldly and quickly restrained the dark aura surrounding him. All the black smoke gathered into a ball in an instant, like countless black hills standing on his chest, and the white blade broke into the aura field. It seemed that a bright sun suddenly appeared in layers of dark clouds. Jin Yilai's body suddenly shook sharply and immediately urged The body is strong, and more black holds the white blade like the hands of countless guardians, obstructing its surging pace.

When the tip of the white blade was less than a foot away from Jin Yilai's chest, he stopped. Jin Yilai's face was already pale and full of cold sweat. His ten fingers were clenched into a fist and a loud noise. The dark mysterious condensed strength shattered with the blade of the sun. Jin Yilai flew backwards and down and smashed the eaves of the corridor with a "bang" , hanging in mid-air, panting and bloodless. Perak Shouyang also soared, broke through the eaves, and looked at Jin Yilai carefully. Obviously, he had also underestimated Jin Yilai before. He wanted to kill him in one move, but unexpectedly, he could only cause slight internal damage to him.

At this moment, two purple lights rotated in the air, with silky and fierceness, attacking the back of the sun. However, Perak Shouyang turned his body and punched forward twice. The purple light seemed to hit the heavy wall and rebounded back. The spirit waved his bare hand, and the purple silk was like a fairy light, protecting her whole body again. Her charming face was full of murderous.

East box.

"There are assassins! There are assassins! Come on!" Li Shi'ao shouted and ran forward. Unexpectedly, he was pushed away by a man in black and hit the wall. His eyes turned, and he simply fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

Chen Rufeng and Ding Yu, like winged birds, flew over the east wing and looked at the chaos below.

Percy Qing also walked quickly on the outer wall, and all the people in black poured into the house. Unlike the west wing, they directly pushed the door and broke in, and they didn't know what to do.

In the chaos, the fat sister Ping took Li Yinru's hand and roared loudly, rolling in front of a stone, knocking down those people in black and running straight to the pavilion in the middle of the pool. For a moment, Li Yinru's hand was pulled painfully by Sister Ping's ruthless power.

Persimqing took a step and saw that Li Yin looked like a fairy. For a moment, she couldn't help looking more. At the same time, she also thought that this person was Li Linfu's daughter. If she could be caught as a hostage, she would definitely threaten Li Linfu. At this point, he quickly jumped up and flew to the pavilion in the pool.

All this is in the eyes of Chen Rufeng. He saw a masked man flying to Chi Xinting, and then looked at Li Yinru with a frightened face. He also guessed the purpose of the masked man. How could he allow her to touch Li Yinru's hair? He quickly turned into a shadow and rushed to the masked man.

When Persimqing saw Li Yinru in front of her, she was overjoyed. She thought that the woman must also be in her bag. She stretched out her hand and was about to grab her. Unexpectedly, a green shadow suddenly appeared in front of her. The oncoming green gas was suddenly smashed by the palm of his hand. Chen Rufeng was already angry in front of Li Yinru and faced Pei Xinqing.

When Li Yinru saw this familiar back, more than half of the tension in her heart disappeared, and a relieved smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

Percyine quickly glanced at Li Yinru and returned to Chen Rufeng. A pair of bright eyes revealed indignation and unwillingness. Without saying a word, she raised her fist and hit Chen Rufeng. Chen Rufeng did not show weakness, but concentrated his right fist and rushed to meet him. Between the collision of fists, the two invisible spirits pushed the two away in reverse, but Chen Rufeng's speed was even better. At the moment of retreating, he turned into a wind-like green shadow and attacked the heart of the crash.

"What a fast speed!" Percyinqing couldn't help praising her opponent in her heart. Her feet moved back. At the same time, her hands crossed her chest. Chen Rufeng's quick fist hit the cross of her hands, and she was not shaken away. Instead, she could fight close to her body. Chen Rufeng was naturally happy. This may have practice his foreign kung fu.

Both sides stood on the wall, and there was a smile on their faces. The backs of their hands wrapped in black clothes suddenly showed two pairs of iron claws, which were probably equipped with some kind of mysterious organs. Chen Rufeng was shocked. Originally, he thought that the other party had no weapons, so he dared to fight close to him. Now the other party suddenly has two more terrible iron claws and suddenly fell into an absolute disadvantage.

With a loud shout, the iron claws danced, and the claws of Taoist claws were like cracking eagles, or crossed, or horizontally grasping, or splitting. For a moment, Chen Rufeng could only dodge left and right with the rapid speed of erratic skills, and could not occupy the slightest initiative.

his mind changed rapidly. Chen Rufeng kept recalling the skills taught by Sun Zhenshan, and wanted to find a way to solve this fierce and powerful claw skill.

His eyes kept staring at Pei Xinqing.

Where is the flaw?

Suddenly, Chen Rufeng squatted down and swept his feet. Pei Xinqing had been only looking at his hands and claws, but his lower body was swept away by his legs. For a moment, his body was unbalanced and fell back. But after all, she is from Peijiazhuang. She has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and her ability to respond to changes is quite outstanding. She stepped back with one foot and barely stabilized her body. However, Chen Rufeng has taken advantage of the situation at this moment, roaring, focusing on her weak defense. She can only wave her iron claws, support bitterly, and her feet can't be idle. Chen Rufeng's fists and feet change as fast as lightning. As long as she is slightly distracted, she will be hit by Chen Rufeng.

"Ah--" Pu Xinqing shouted badly. Her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Chen Rufeng, and a huge force pulled fiercely. Her whole body flew forward, as if her wings had been broken, and she rushed straight into the pool.

With a bang, she stood up from the pond like a chicken and was embarrassed. When she came to her senses, she was shocked that Chen Rufeng had come with a strong fist, and even the pool water splashed on both sides.

The wind roars. Qi, tornado.

Fist seams, green vomiting, tearing the air. The snow spots scrambled to avoid, making the extremely strong fist roar between heaven and earth. And the weak and slender woman could only face the strongest blow since Chen Rufeng's debut helplessly.

The green light burst out, and the angry wind gushed out of the fist, blowing the face of the heart.

The masked black cloth unconsciously released and drifted away under the strong wind.

A pale face, exposed to the strong wind and snow, let the wind and snow beat, white and flawless face, two originally hot eyes, are only painted with a layer of glorn at this moment.

The pool water surged, and all the lotus leaves were thrown out. The pool seemed to have been paved with a smooth road, leaving Chen Rufeng's strong fist unimpeded.

When he saw it, the woman in front of him was crying, closing her eyes and quietly accepting death.

The iron bones are always soft, with an uncontrollable fist and surging roar, and there is no way back.

Chen Rufeng was stunned.

The green lingering teenager shook his fist back, as if he wanted to pull back the giant dragon out of the hole. With a "boom" behind him, most of the pool water was stirred up into a water wall covering the sky and the sun, and like a mad beast opening its mouth to swallow a man and a woman in the pool.

Another loud noise, and the pool water suddenly fell. In the water curtain, the two were looking at each other.

He looked at her face. Only at this moment could he see the face that had been covered under the cloth. It was so beautiful and spotless. His original stubbornness, resentment and pride were swept away one after another, leaving the most primitive simplicity.

She looked at the teenager with a strange light in her eyes.

"Don't you kill me?"

No one saw the two people pouring down the huge water curtain.

"I won't kill people."

Three bullets rose into the air. Before the water curtain completely fell back into the pool, the projectile exploded. In an moment, it was as if the ghost of hell had escaped from 18 layers of hell. The whole east box was shrouded in gray fog.

"In the fog..." Chen Rufeng said faintly that he had encountered such a hidden weapon for the third time.

However, there is a sweet fragrance in the fog this time.

When Chen Rufeng sniffed and fainted on his head, he quickly urged the truth and drove the dizziness out of his body, barely maintaining the clarity of his mind.

A sound of a broken roof, a figure leaped into the sky like a sudden spark.

The sound of Ding Yu fighting with those people in black still echoes in his ears, but now he has become extremely weak and almost silent.

All the battles have stopped.

On the eaves of the prime minister's hall, Perak Shouyang was still comfortable under the attack of Meiling and Jin Yilai, and Jin Yilai, and Jin Yilai were sweating profusely.

The purple light is a snake roll, and the dark and true power is constantly urged from the ten fingers, turning into black sharp thorns, attacking the sun at the same time.

The white light of Pershouyang's hands glowed again, and there was a chaotic shadow, forcing the snake to retreat hard. The black thorns were also eaten by the suddenly enlarged white light in his hand and disappeared.

At this time, the momentum surrounding the three people suddenly became stronger, like boiling water.

Perce Shouyang couldn't help but be shocked and turned his head. Behind him, a figure loomed behind him, with his hands behind his back.

That strong momentum must be emitted by this person.

When Meiling saw the man, his face changed greatly, and even Jin Yilai's eyes trembled strongly.

Pyo stared at the man suspiciously. He saw that the man was dressed in a gray cloth robe, and his long white hair and long beard made him look fairy. The years left a few indelible wrinkles on his eyebrows. At this moment, his eyes were closed, as if thinking, as if asleep, his clothes moved with the wind, and his whole body still exuded momentum.

"Who are you?" Pei Shouyang asked, and the man suddenly opened his eyes, and the momentum around him suddenly turned into countless needle-like energy, cutting down to the sun one after another.

In the face of the sudden attack, Bai Shouyang did not panic. His hands protected his body with white light and resisted those needles one by one.

The gray-robed old man stared at him with a flash of approval. Then he waved his sleeves, and the energy in the shape of a leaf came out of the air and went down to the sun. The sun finally changed color and did not dare to relax. His hands were closed, and the white light was strong to the extreme, like a burst of fire, hissing.

"Drink!" Pershouyang's palms suddenly opened

The leaf-like energy is intertwined with the strong white light, but the leaf-like energy is obviously better, crushing the white light and hitting the white light into the sun. With a scream of "ah" to the sun, his whole body fell from the air, banging his back on the eaves of the hall, and bleeding at the corners of his mouth.

Puxinqing put on a black cloth again and rushed to Pei Shouyang and helped him up. Pei Shouyang stared at the gray-robed old man with fierce eyes, while the gray-robed old man closed his eyes again as if nothing had happened, as if he had fallen into his own thoughts.

"Withdraw quickly! We are no match for him!" Pei Shouyang said to Percyan Xinqing. Hearing his voice trembled slightly, Pei Xinqing knew that something was wrong. He quickly bent his fingers and put it in his mouth. A whistle resounded through the sky and spread to the prime minister's house. The man in black in every corner quickly jumped up, or got rid of the war circle and gathered to Pei Xinqing and Pei Shouyang to guard them. In the circle.

"Go!" With all his strength, the fog fell to the ground, and fell into a gray fog around him. When the gray fog dissipated, the black masked people disappeared.

Jin Yilai and Mei Ling looked at the old man in gray at the same time, as if they were waiting for him to issue the commander. At the same time, Li Linfu's angry scolding also came from the east wing.