Chapter 126: Two thieves were given the title, so that Yue Xiang could comfort the heroic spirit!

"Don't let anyone go! Kill in!" Xu Qing was watching the excitement high outside the courtyard wall, so he was about to rush down and was persuaded by everyone.

As soon as the front and back doors of the mansion were broken, the chivalrous community rushed in like a tide, and there was no decent resistance. The men who were still chatting just now saw that the situation was not good, so they first made an idea of ​​running away. Before the sword and gun were broken, three were killed and one was injured. The rest had already gone straight to the courtyard wall. Unfortunately, there was also Shura Hall outside the wall, and the talent was exposed. There was a long spear to greet the upper body, and none of them ran away.

Wang Jun was also quick to see the opportunity and quickly got up. He knew that there would be this day in his heart, but he didn't know whether it was coming early or late. But when things were about to come, there was no reason to refuse to give up his life! Before he could finish, he rushed into the hospital with a knife.

At this time, the clouds dissipated, the moon was full of air, and the yard was shining clearly. As soon as Wang Jun came out, he knew something was wrong. Under the surrounding pillars, there were men in black standing, but in front of him were "acquaintances" such as Yang Zaixing and Gao Lin.

"No need to worry about this place, search!" Yang Zaixing shouted, and the people in the courtyard dispersed, leaving only Gao Lin, Wang Hanyu, Yue Lei and others. Yang Zaixing turned sideways, and Yue Lei stepped forward.

"The Second Young Master Yue Yue!" Wang Jun was shocked: Yue Lei was clearly the face of Yue Fei, with only a few strands of long beards missing, but his face was solemn and powerful without anger. What was different from Yue Master? He was a young Yue Fei!

Yang Zaixing waved his hand and led Gao and Wang backed away, guarding the passage from far away. Under the moonlight in the courtyard, only Yue Lei and Wang Jun stood.

Yue Lei poked out his right hand from behind. The iron spear used by Yue Fei during his lifetime brought a roar, making a joyful and joyful sound. If you want to choose someone and eat it, it is the sound of a death-induced demon in Wang Jun's ears.

Yue Lei stepped on his right foot and drooped his waist and elbows. The iron spear in his hand trembled slightly, as if it was dissolved into the moonlight. Except for the part in his hand, the rest could not be seen clearly. Yang Zaixing saw it and "I'm soothing to my old man". This trick was learned from the Yang family's gun technique.

Wang Jun was dressed thinly and had a cold body. At the moment, he was sweating all over his body. While slowly regressing, he said, "Second Master, I misunderstood Wang. This is the intention of the General Leader Lin. I can't help myself. How dare the second master fight? If there is any injury, wouldn't he be worthy of the Yue Master?"

Yue Lei's eyes were cold, and his iron spear was stroking forward like a living creature, but he didn't give Wang Jun a chance to speak again. When Wang Jun saw that things were not harmonious, he forced himself to be energetic. As he walked in a misstep, a big sword was slashed at Yue Lei. With the sword lights everywhere, even Gao Lin was slightly stunned: This guy actually had some real talent.

When Yang Zaixing saw the sword light, he felt very calm: Wang Jun's footwork was floating. The sword light dispersed but did not condense, and the force was divided but did not concentrate. How could he be Yue Lei's opponent!

Sure enough, between swords and guns, there were a scattered sound of scattered sounds. Yue Lei's spear was like a pillar that was squeezing the sky, and it was unshakable. The gun flower broke into the sword light. In an instant, the snowflakes were scattered in the sky, and the figure was about to part. Yue Lei stepped back to his original position and stood still. When he looked at Wang Jun again, his clothes were scattered, his belt was already picked up, his satin robe was lifted, and he held the knife in one hand and leaned on the ground. He stroked his chest with his left hand. Blood was oozing out between his fingers.

Yue Lei stood in the courtyard, and Yue Zhi stopped in the morning. He had no murderous intention. Yue's family gun had been received behind him. He looked at Wang Jun with a cold attitude. Yang Zaixing saw it and felt sad: Yue Fei had just read more books than Yue Lei during his lifetime. His literary talent was far more popular than Yue Lei. The rest of his actions had already been deeply integrated into the hearts of his descendants. When the enemy was in front of him, he was revealed unconsciously.

Wang Jun stood up slowly, lifted the knife with one hand, and when he let go of his left hand, his chest was already red, and he said coldly: "The second young master is good at shooting skills, and he has indeed obtained the true teachings of his master. It is the first time in recent years that Wang has faced Yue's shooting skills. Fortunately! But why did the second young master still hold back and refuse to let Wang die more easily?"

Yue Lei seemed to have not heard of it. He looked up at the moon and tears slowly fell: "Father, I will avenge you today!"

Wang Jun knew that there was nothing to say. With his loud roar, the sword lights gathered in one place and slashed at Yue Lei in the courtyard like a rainbow. Gao Lin was shocked, and Yang Zaixing was slightly moved: this sword will live up to the identity of the deputy commander of the Yue family army, and it will indeed have the momentum of moving forward.

Yue Lei arrived first, and the spear in his hand jumped up from the bottom to the top, hitting the hilt, but he used his skill to break the hard, and intercepted the flow without blocking its sharpness. Wang Jun's big sword flew out of control into the moon and the sky, and stopped falling several feet high. The blade inserted into the bricks in the courtyard, and the hilt kept shaking. Just as the rise and fall, Yue Lei rushed towards him like lightning, stabbed the iron spear and then pulled back to the spot.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the flying sword, only Yang Zaixing noticed Yue Lei's movements. When the sword stopped, he looked at Wang Jun again, with blood emitting from left and right shoulders, legs, chest and abdomen. He knelt on one knee, but the injury was not serious, but he couldn't stand there. The injury on his right knee might have been a little severe. Yang Zaixing looked at Yue Lei, and Yue Lei was quite embarrassed: If Uncle Yang came to stab these few shots, it would have been even everywhere. How could he make a little heavier when he retreated.

"Young Master 22, please spare me! Mr. Wang deserves to die!" Wang Jun was only ten feet away from the falling big sword. Even if he crawled to pick it up, Yue Lei would not object. However, the first sword was broken, and Wang Jun also said that Yue Lei was lucky. After the second sword was picked up, Wang Jun completely understood: The second master Yue in front of him not only looked like his father! The Yue family gun in his hand was actually quite powerful as his father when he went into battle.

If you lose one, you will be saved, and if you lose two, you will have the souls of your deceased. Where can you still have the ability to fight again?

At this time, the yard was hustle and bustle. In a room behind, everyone found a man who was in disarray and in a mess. Yang Zaixing and Gao Lin were all shocked: "Fu Xuan!"

Except for Dong Xian and Wang Gui, the two people involved in the Yue case in the army are actually here.

"The sun is bright, the sun is bright!" Yue Lei cried with joy, carried his gun forward, and unfolded his swaying word, like a blacksmith, knocking Wang Jun who was kneeling to his bones and broken bones. He died for no reason and lay on the ground and moaned.

Yang Zaixing waved his iron spear and everyone pushed Fu Xuan into the hospital.

Fu Xuan's eyes were not blind. Seeing that Wang Jun, the culprit, had received retribution, he was just a threat, and he could not fight against the second son Yue. He immediately softened his knees and knelt on the ground: "Second Young Master, please spare your life, Lin shouted to be the next day, and said that if he did not testify, he would ask Fu's family to die, and there would be no place to die. Wang Jun is the main evil, and the second son should not find the wrong person!"

Gao Lin scolded angrily: "In the Ezhou army, there are more than 80 deputy generals, why are other generals not threatened but only forcing you, this dog? I have already found out clearly. On that day, Wang Jun said to you that there is a cheap and lucky fortune, so how could you let go of your dog? My father really shouldn't save your life. Where can there be a dog that devours his master? Even the dog is not as good as a dog!"

Yue Lei's eyes were blazing fire, and the Yue family's gun pointed at Fu Xuan: "Pick up the knife! Second Master, I won't kill anyone!"

Fu Xuan was insulted by Gao Lin, and his anger was already aroused, but he did not dare to attack. When Yue Lei's aura and expression were all terrified, Yue Fei was even more timid. However, the situation was prohibited and his life was already vague. It was better to fight to the death. If it was possible, as long as he defeated Yue Erye and threatened him to convince everyone, it would be the only chance of life. He didn't say much at the moment, picked up the big knife in the cracks of the bricks beside him, calmed down and stared at Yue Lei.

Yue Lei did not know the truth and did not dare to be careless, so he stepped forward and stood still, and Yue's gun designated Fuxuan.

"ah!"

Fu Xuan shouted loudly, raised the long sword high with both hands, slashed Huashan hard, and slashed directly at Yue Lei's head. Yang Zaixing nodded secretly: Fu Xuan is much more adept than Wang Jun. If this knife is not dealt with at the time, it will be a situation where both sides suffer losses.

Yue Lei's spear technique was not chaotic. When the spear was raised, a ball of gun flowers were facing the big knife. In an instant, the sound of the big knife continued. Although it did not stop the big knife from slashing, Yang Zaixing couldn't help but laugh: Yue Lei's strength was much greater than Fu Xuan. It seemed that this knife was still powerful, but it kept shaking. When it was slashed to the end, it was already at the end of its strength and could no longer cause damage.

Sure enough, Yue Lei's spear was not over. When the sword fell, the spear blossoms rose sharply, and the banging sound kept hitting the sword like a lonely boat in the evil waves. Although Fu Xuan tried his best to resist, he stood up and left and right, complaining in his heart. The Yue family army and the chivalrous community saw it, and they all felt great: Yue's son has such a son, so he can comfort the spirit in the sky!

Everyone praised the winner and the defeat was decided, and the big knife took off Fu Xuan's hand again, just like dealing with Wang Jun. Yue Lei's spear was striking forward and swept it to Fu Xuan's limbs, and he heard the sound of losing. When he pulled the gun back, Fu Xuan's limbs were broken and collapsed to the ground, his mouth was endless, but he couldn't say a word. His clothes were cracked and holed, and blood was slight.

At this time, the people of the Chivalrous Society in the woods had already known the result and led the hidden horses to the ground. The loud voice of the forest in the courtyard was not a living. Although Yang Zaixing was kind, he knew that this was a big deal and silence was a last resort.

Yue Lei took out the Yue Fei tablet from his bag on the horse's back. Someone had already found the incense burner and incense table in the house, and sacrificed Yue Fei's spiritual position in the courtyard.

When Wang Jun and Fu Xuan saw Yue Fei's tablet, they didn't understand what was going on! They all changed their faces and howled miserably, and knew that good and evil would be rewarded in the end. They could not enjoy the blessing of unrighteousness. Unfortunately, it was too late to regret at this moment.

Yue Lei took action and brought the two thieves to a slash in front of the spirit position and threw them underground. All the heroes followed Yue Lei to kneel down to Yue Fei's tablet. Yue Lei said with tears in his eyes: "My father's heroic spirit is not far away. The child has received help from Uncle Yang, the Chivalrous Society and the heroes in the Ezhou army. Finally, he found the culprit of the unjust case. Although he failed to kill all the threats, he could finally sacrifice the two thieves' heads in front of the spirit, comfort the heroes of the world. He dared to report this to his father. I hope that his father's spirit in heaven will bless him to kill all the young people as soon as possible and return the bright world of the Song Dynasty!"

All the heroes behind cried. Yue Lei took the big sword from Wang Hanyu, raised his sword and fell, sacrificing the heads of the two thieves on the incense table, and then performed the ceremony of kneeling three times and knocking nine times.

After dawn, all the heroes of the Chivalrous Society were withdrawn. Wang Jun and Fu Xuan were suspended in the thoroughfare of Ezhou. Wang Jun's house and Lin Dasheng outside the city were all turned into ashes. The fire burned for two days, but no one dared to rescue him.

When Wang Gui heard the news, he didn't know whether it was joy or joy, but he made people restrain the soldiers and refused to move rashly.

Lin heard the news loudly, but closed the heavy door tightly and informed Wang Gui that he sent more capable personnel to surround the General Leader's Office, even a heavy crossbow was set up on the wall.
Chapter completed!