Chapter 38
Chapter 38: Extreme Electric Wind and Thunder
Xiao Mingshu and Fourth Uncle Pei were shocked, at this time the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, Xiao Mingshu's saber was already out, and he couldn't withdraw the move.

Unexpectedly, that person was not afraid, instead he raised his palm and went straight to Xiao Mingshu.

The palm wind howled, as if the winter had come, the gusts of cold wind made Xiao Ming's whole body chill.

The swift and fierce saber movement seemed to be frozen and stiff, but the man slapped the blade with his palm, sending it flying away.

The long saber was released from his hand, before Xiao Mingshu had time to startle, the man had already bullied him.

Another palm struck, Xiao Ming Shu's eyes were about to burst, it was too late to get out and dodge.

In desperation, he fought with the visitor.

A gust of icy true energy rushed towards him, making Xiao Mingshu suddenly feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Bang!
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Mingshu was hit in the chest with two moves, and his figure flew upside down.

The senior who followed behind was shocked: "Second young master!"

Flying forward, he wanted to catch Xiao Mingshu.

But he didn't expect that person's palm strength to be so strong that this person was also knocked over.

Both of them fell three to five feet away, and blood overflowed from the shocked mouth and nose.

As for Xiao Mingshu, his complexion turned pale, his brows were covered with a layer of frost, and he couldn't even move.

Fourth Uncle Pei clenched his soft sword tightly, and was still in shock about the sudden change.

That person wounded Xiao Mingshu, but he did not continue to pursue, but stood still.

Fourth Uncle Pei did not rush out his sword, but with apprehension in his eyes, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your help, I don't know your name?"

The man had thin cheeks and sharp eyes, turned his head to look at Fourth Uncle Xiao, and said calmly, "Zuo Lengchan."

Fourth Uncle Pei secretly thought about it, but he couldn't find a suitable person at all.

During the conversation, Zuo Lengchan was already surrounded by the stipends Xiao Mingshu brought, but he didn't care, he just looked at the burly figure not far away.

Zhao Quan stood up slowly, and scanned the audience with sharp eyes. Everyone who looked at him felt like a thorn in his back, and those who were timid hurriedly avoided their eyes and did not dare to look directly.

"It's a pity that Xiao Tianwu didn't come."

Then he said to Zuo Lengchan, "I only want Xiao Mingshu's head."

Zuo Lengchan respectfully said: "Yes, Chief!"

There were only eight or nine people left in the Xiao family, who heard this, immediately put Xiao Mingshu behind him, and they all attacked Zuo Lengchan.

On the other hand, Fourth Uncle Pei knew that it was the last moment, and now the friend he had called to help him was dead, and Pei Mingzhu didn't know how to swim, so it was impossible to walk by water.

Immediately, he pushed Pei Mingzhu to the opposite direction of Zhao Quan and Taolin, and shouted angrily, "Run!"

After saying that, the soft sword flicked and made a metallic sound of 'clank'.

He turned around and rushed towards Zhao Quan.

Infused with true energy, the soft sword was extremely upright, and stabbed at Zhao Quan like a bolt of lightning.

It is the extreme electric wind and thunder of the Pei family's swordsmanship!
Completely abandon the flexibility of the soft sword, and accumulate enough true energy to burst out, making the soft sword straighten and turning into a lightning-fast sword.

It is the ultimate move of the Pei family's swordsmanship!
Zhao Quan shook his cloak, and the dark red cloak seemed to turn into a red cloud, and sprinkled towards Fourth Uncle Pei.

The wrapped cloak met Fourth Uncle Pei's soft sword, and there was a sound of "蹡蹡".

Using the cloak as a cover, using lightness kung fu to avoid the sharpness of the sword, is the second form of Paiyunzhang, wearing the clouds and wearing the moon!

The sword was blocked, Fourth Uncle Pei should have withdrawn and dodged it, and then found another way.

But at this time, he had to buy time for Pei Mingzhu, so he fought to the death, holding the sword hilt tightly with his right hand, and blood was already oozing from the tiger's mouth.

Shouted loudly: "Kill!"

The momentum of the sword was even stronger, approaching Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan's face remained unchanged, his eyes were calm, and his palms came out like phantoms.

It is the third form of Pai Yun Zhang, this form of palm practiced to a high level, should have the power to turn clouds and rain.

Zheng!
Zheng!
The palm was fierce and violent, and the soft sword was already fragile, but it was infused with a lot of true energy by Uncle Pei.

At this moment, he couldn't hold it anymore, and let out bursts of wailing.

Click!

The soft sword shattered and scattered all over the ground.

Fourth Uncle Pei was taken aback, but he couldn't get away anymore, he felt a strong pressure on his whole body in an instant.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
In an instant, more than a dozen palms were hit on his body, and the strength of the palm penetrated into his body, and blood gushed out of his mouth immediately.

Zhao Quan flicked his cloak, and his tall figure stood on the spot.

But Fourth Uncle Pei stared angrily, lost his last trace of strength, and fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

There was a sound not far away, Zhao Quan turned his head to look, and saw Pei Mingzhu turn pale and fall to the ground.

After all, Fourth Uncle Pei still overestimated his niece, and Pei Mingzhu hesitated for a moment, wasting the precious opportunity that Fourth Uncle Pei bought for her with his life.

After seeing the tragic death of her fourth uncle, Pei Mingzhu finally collapsed. The pampering in the past left her without a strong and tenacious heart.

To be able to support it until now, it is entirely because there is still a fourth uncle to rely on.

Now that the family is ruined and the last relative is dead, Pei Mingzhu only feels that the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and she can no longer move.

Zhao Quan walked towards Pei Mingzhu slowly, every step he took was like a heavy blow to Pei Mingzhu's heart.

The wings of his nose moved slightly, and Zhao Quan raised his eyebrows lightly, only to see a light yellow water stain oozing from Pei Mingzhu's lower body.

"Don't kill"

Before the word 'I' could be spoken, a light flashed in her throat.

A bloody mouth was cut in an instant, and the gurgling blood gushed out, soaking the clothes in an instant.

There seemed to be a flash of relief in Pei Mingzhu's eyes, her delicate body lost strength and lay on the ground.

The foreground becomes dim and dim
Until the end, freeze on a picture.

I saw a tall and thin man walking towards Zhao Quan not far away, holding a bloody head.

The face on that head is handsome, but at this moment it is full of fear and distortion.

It was Xiao Mingshu.

Zhao Quan stomped on the ground, shot a broken sword fragment and killed Pei Mingzhu, then turned his head to look at Zuo Lengchan who was approaching.

Said: "Good job."

Zuo Lengchan continued, "It's an honor for Zuo to be able to work for the leader."

Zhao Quan nodded, and said: "Work hard, after the other three clans are pacified, this Tongcheng branch will be handed over to you for the time being."

Zuo Lengchan's eyes sparkled brightly, and he said hastily, "Thank you, Master, for cultivating it!"

One of the four clans in Tongcheng has gone.

Pei Mingzhu, who could prove that Li Sheng and Zhao Quan had been together, was also dead.

Zhao Quan calmed down a little, and looked in the direction of Tongcheng.

It is time for the Tongcheng Rebellion to end.

(End of this chapter)

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