Chapter 70: Be good, it turns out that the young master is so powerful
He couldn't stop what was coming. Guiliang led his men on a rampage, gradually approaching the courtyard where the Zhu clan members were hiding.
"Uncle, the Ji family's bad guy is here..."
A young man in his twenties came to Zhu Hong and whispered. If it were in the past, this young man of the Zhu family, who was fair-faced and frail, might have been a steward of the clan, accountant, or even entered the county government as a clerk.
He is a clerk, but now, he must pick up a sword and a gun to protect his family behind him.
"Everyone is ready, wait for my order, and let's release arrows together-" Zhu Hong tightened the bow in his hand, his eyes full of bloodthirsty light.
"Before the young master arrives, I must take on the important responsibility!"
How powerful was the Zhu family, the most powerful in the county, back then? Chen, Wang, and Ji might not be able to compete if they joined forces. But now, once all the elites have been wiped out, the only one who can still take action is the former servant.
Everyone held their breath, even the women and children in the center of the courtyard breathed lightly.
"put--"
Aiming at Guiliang, who was under the care of a torch more than ten feet away, Zhu Hong shot his own sharp arrow first.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
All thirty sharp arrows were shot, and the distance of more than ten feet was not too far. Furthermore, it was unexpected, and they were immediately placed in the hands of half of the people around Guiliang.
But it didn't hurt Guiliang. The thick-backed sword in this guy's hand danced like a wind wheel, and six or seven sharp arrows were knocked away one after another.
"Follow me!" A violent roar came from Guiliang's mouth, and he actually lost half of his men. Now he wanted to kill the entire Zhu family immediately.
I saw a dark, strong man with a heavy back and strong waist leading the way towards the courtyard. With a big sword dancing in front, he leaned on the houses around the courtyard and arrived within ten feet in just a few steps.
"Whizzing--"
A round of sharp arrows was shot out again.
The entire Zhujiazhuang area is not small, but it’s really not that big.
The sound of fighting in the courtyard immediately reached the ears of Ji Dahai and Wei Xiaodong in the dark night.
"Let's go and kill him——"
The two small groups of men and horses thrust straight into the courtyard like two sharp arrows.
Zhu Hong put down the strong bow in his hand and raised his voice. The scoundrels of the Chen family and the Wang family would definitely come quickly. He must deal with the Ji family as soon as possible!
"You guys are coming down with me, the rest of you are on alert!"
Holding a big sword, Zhu Hong jumped out of the wall. Guiliang saw all this clearly, and when he saw that Zhu Hong only brought five people down, a ferocious smile appeared on his face.
"Cripple, you are here to seek death..."
If he was facing Zhu Biao, his identity as an inner disciple of the Jiuqu Sword Sect would be enough to terrify him, but the person who came to greet him was Zhu Hong, a cripple with a sloping foot. Guiliang didn't take it seriously at all.
, now that the Zhu family's hiding place has been found, the rest of the work tonight is easy to do.
"Kill--" The two broadswords collided with each other, and the two sides struggled with each other.
In ten days, Zhu Biao had already passed on the "Powerful Bull Demonic Skill" to Zhu Hong. Although his future achievements would definitely be limited, now, even if it had only been ten days, Zhu Hong could feel that his strength had grown a little.
The "Ding Saber" with great opening and closing is not suitable for fighting alone, but it also depends on who the opponent is. Guiliang's "Ding Saber" is already pretty good, but he himself is only a third-rate player.
"Pfft--" A spearhead was pulled out from the chest of a servant of the Ji family, and the blood spurted out and splashed on Lao Gao. But the victorious Zhu family disciples did not take a second look at their victory, and immediately joined in with their spears straightened.
Another battle group.
When another member of the Zhu family chopped down the opponent's servant of the Ji family at the cost of a knife on the shoulder, all the ten servants Guiliang brought had already confessed on the spot. He was the only one who was still struggling with Zhu Hong.
Fight together.
One and a half of the five Zhu family members were injured, but no one died, which was the greatest victory.
For Ji Dahai and Wei Xiaodong, the sound of the sword clanking in the middle of the night was the most obvious sign. Although the sound of fighting subsided after a while, the two were full of confidence.
Point your toes on the roof, wishing Biao Qinggong to reach its peak.
"Boom, boom..."
There was an explosion like two grenades, and the bright firelight flashed in the dark night.
Zhu Biao's face immediately became tighter. This was a mid-level hidden weapon, the Thunderbolt Bomb, that he exchanged from the system. The explosion range was within five feet. Although it was more lethal than the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle, it was more useful against ordinary people.
"Bah -" Ji Dahai spat out a mouthful of dust, and the two thunder bombs made him disgraced and frightened. "Fortunately, he hid quickly, otherwise I would have revealed this place..." He was secretly glad in his heart.
The small group of servants he brought with him were nearly wiped out by the bombing, and the few who could still breathe fell to the ground covered in blood and couldn't get up.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Covered by a hail of arrows, the ten servants of the Chen family were completely silent.
"It's a shame, I knew this thing was so powerful, one pill would be enough!" The Zhu clan members on the wall of the courtyard were filled with regret.
Zhu Biao only exchanged three of the thunderbolts for three gold and one, and gave them all to his clansmen. It was just a precaution. If there was something he couldn't take care of, he would pick one to last for time.
How could he have expected that Sun Tianfeng would suddenly appear, otherwise Zhu Biao would have redeemed more.
"Old Wei, retreat, retreat. The Zhu family has something powerful, like a firecracker, it blew up all my people in two blasts——"
Ji Dahai, whose heart was beating fast, did not dare to advance rashly anymore and found Wei Xiaodong and his group.
"Let's wait until Master Sun arrives before we go in -"
The sound of swishing through the air was heard, and a moment after the thunder bomb exploded, Zhu Biao finally arrived at the courtyard. Seeing from mid-air that there was no fighting scene in the courtyard, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Uncle Hong, get out of the way, I'll take care of him——"
When the person was in mid-air, Zhu Biao's voice came to him.
‘The rivers are criss-crossing—’ With one move of his sword, he inserted himself into Zhu Hong and Guiliang’s battle group.
Hearing Zhu Biao's voice, and it seemed that he was not injured, Zhu Hong's heart that had been worrying about him finally fell into his stomach.
As soon as the sword was retracted, he turned around and hurried towards the courtyard. When two thunder bombs exploded, Zhu Biao was not the only one who was anxious. Zhu Hong was also deeply uneasy.
Zhu Biao had told them when he gave that thing to them that it was extremely precious and should not be thrown away unless absolutely necessary.
But before Zhu Hong could even take a few steps, he was stunned. The corner of his shirt pierced the air, and Zhu Biao actually flew over his head.
"What's going on?" Zhu Hong turned his head stiffly and looked behind him, ah, Guiliang was really dead! Guiliang, who was struggling with Kong Wuli, had been stabbed through the chest with a sword and was lying on the ground.
Zhu Biao was worried about the safety of the inner courtyard and did not waste time with Gui Liang. He immediately used the "Yinfeng Three Life Sword" after landing. Gui Liang's thick-backed sword was immediately shaken out of his hand, and the internal force rushed into the meridians, disturbing Gui Liang.
He spat out large mouthfuls of blood, but the second sword pierced Gui Liang's chest. Then he swung the long sword and threw Gui Liang's majestic body ten feet away like a ball of garbage.
"Good boy, it turns out that the young master is so powerful..."
The three or five Zhu family members on the courtyard wall who were paying attention to Zhu Hong's battle all opened their mouths, "Oh my God, the young patriarch is so powerful??"
