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Chapter Eleven The Great Rebellion

Lei Haoyun killed his uncle without hesitation. His heart was so hard and his actions were so cruel that the Holy Maiden, Murong Gao, took a breath of air conditioning and looked at him with admiration.

Hu Xiaotian originally wanted to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight and enjoy a free good show. Who would have thought that the Lei Hong Army was defeated so quickly? It was really unexpected. He did not forget the purpose of coming here. Moreover, the Wanfo Sect is most likely a religious force affiliated with the Qinglong Society. Destroying their plan is equivalent to preventing the expansion of the Qinglong Society. No matter what, as long as Lei Haoyun is controlled, all questions will be revealed. He pressed the table and rushed out the door.

Amid the sound of fighting, there was already no one near the pier. Hu Xiaotian suddenly flew out of the tavern, looking quite abrupt, immediately attracted the attention of Lei Haoyun and others. The Red Lotus Saint was still fresh in memory of Hu Xiaotian's figure and immediately identified who was the one. The hidden wound in his body ached faintly, and he couldn't help but shiver and murmured: "Why is he here?" Qinghe was so scared that she drew her sword in her hand, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Saint, withdraw quickly!"

Murong Gao stared at the approaching stranger and frowned: "Sister Honglian, do you recognize this person? Which sect is he from which sect?"

The Holy Maiden Red Lotus had no time to explain what happened last night to him. She was especially unwilling to reveal that Hu Xiaotian came out of the background of the Demon Sect and said anxiously: "Young Master Lei, the person who came is not good! To ensure that everything is foolproof, we will get on the horse and leave first!"

"Let's go? It's just a look at the wind and run away!" Lei Haoyun glanced at her disdainfully, raised the blood-stained steel knife, and said in a deep voice: "Murong Gao, do you have the courage to gamble with me? Let's see who killed this person first!"

How could Murong Gao show his weakness? He shouted: "What is the bet?"

Lei Haoyun said: "Whoever loses, he will lie on the ground and learn to bark three times. How about it?"

Murong Gao said coldly: "I'm afraid you won't admit it if you lose!"

The Holy Maiden Red Lotus stomped her feet in an anxious manner, and was about to dissuade them. The two of them moved at the same time and rushed towards Hu Xiaotian. Lei Haoyun and Murong Gao had just joined forces to kill a famous master in the world. They were extremely energetic. How could they retreat before the battle? One believed that his martial arts had made great progress and had the capital to surpass his peers; the other was a family leader, and he was proud of his various secret treasures to protect him, and he wanted to make a big splash in front of the beauty. The two made rapid progress. They first competed for light skills. As for Hu Xiaotian's strength or weakness, they were not cared about at all.

Qinghe was stunned and said in a daze: "Saint, aren't they rushing to die?" The Honglian Saint shouted angrily: "Shut up!" Now he was in a dilemma, so worried that he even wanted to commit suicide. The key is that he didn't get the things and couldn't leave even if he wanted to!

At first, Hu Xiaotian was worried that Lei Haoyun would turn around and escape. When he saw him and Murong Gao rushing forward together, he knew that the other party didn't care about him, the nameless boy. Perhaps in the eyes of others, he was no different from the fish on the chopping board. Hu Xiaotian secretly laughed at himself, indeed, he was a direct disciple of a prominent family. This ignorant and fearless courage far exceeded that of himself. During the running, he used his martial arts, thrust his fists, and shouted loudly from ten meters away, and hit Murong Gao from the air to prevent the other party from shooting out such a vicious hidden weapon with extremely powerful lethality.

The fist force was released, and the air compressed rapidly, like a thousand pounds of huge rocks pressing down on the chest. Murong Gao felt the strong wind cut his face and was difficult to breathe. He was shocked and his fantasy of easily killing the enemy disappeared. Facing an opponent with such a strong and domineering skill, he would vomit blood and die! In a hurry, all his hands were out, and he could rotate quickly like playing a piano string. The finger wind made a sound, and dozens of air flows were twisted into the air. He stopped the terrifying fist wind.

Seeing the opportunity, Lei Haoyun spread his arms and flew into the air. When he reached the highest point, he raised his sword and shouted loudly: "Kill!" The sound of killing was still rolling on the tip of his tongue. A splash of sword lights seemed to lightning tore the sky, slashing the opponent's head and chest, slashing down. He just killed Lei Hongjun with one sword, consciously breaking through the shackles on the road of martial arts practice. His confidence and fighting spirit expanded to the peak, his sword energy was sprinkled, and his spiritual consciousness was extended. For the first time in his life, he surged up the sense of unity of human and sword, and his invincible feeling was invincible.

Hu Xiaotian raised his eyes and swept his eyes, which were calm and solid, pierced through the light of the knife, and stabbed Lei Haoyun straightly onto Lei Haoyun's face, causing burning pain in his skin. When the eyes were intersecting, Lei Haoyun was punched in the chest, and his energy surged upwards, making him feel so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood. The next moment, Hu Xiaotian twisted his waist sideways, his right fist was like a hammer, and hit the back of the knife hard. The punching tip was falling, and the sound of a clanging sound was heard. Lei Haoyun felt the huge force tearing, as if an elephant suddenly hit him horizontally. The Baijing Steel Knife was sunk and twisted, the tiger's mouth collapsed and blood was swelling, his palm was empty, and the handle of the knife flew away. Hu Xiaotian's fist was coherent, and his left fist followed and broke into the empty gate, hitting his lower abdomen.

Everyone's eyes were filled with light, and the sword light shattered. Lei Haoyun flew backwards with blood spurted back, falling to the ground like a dead fish, his face was gray and his confident and arrogant expression was swept away.

The Holy Girl of Red Lotus was very surprised: "You are not dead?!"

Lei Haoyun was so embarrassed that he vomited another mouthful of blood and fainted from anger.

Actually, it is not because of the surprise of the Holy Girl Honglian. You must know that the Ma Guardian and Hongzhen are both top-notch masters. Their martial arts cultivation is only stronger than Lei Haoyun, but they were killed by Hu Xiaotian with one punch. Lei Haoyun had no reason to get into the punch and not die.

Hu Xiaotian is his family knows his family affairs. The reason why he was able to kill a strong enemy last night was that he had just withdrawn from the innate realm, and the second was that his body was full of feminine aura, and his spiritual power was at its peak, enough to sweep away any opponent. However, after a night of effort, he had completely retreated to the acquired realm, and the feminine aura that could not absorb and fuse had dissipated by itself. The realm was much worse than last night. If he met an opponent of the same level again, the outcome was still unknown.

Murong Gao witnessed Lei Haoyun's defeat in one move, and used his strength to leaps back without hesitation. He retracted his sleeves with his hands and shot cold light. Several poisoned short arrows flew out from under his sleeves. Hu Xiaotian's footsteps flashed, turning his fist into a palm, and emitted a feminine palm force, knocking all the short arrows that were shot diagonally. After a little delay, Murong Gao had retreated to the guard group. Two Fusang warriors rushed towards Hu Xiaotian without waiting for instructions, with their long swords straight up and down, and rolling up sharp murderous aura.

Hu Xiaotian sneered, "I dare to show my ugly skills even if I have a trick!" He waved his hand and the surging fist force was hit in the air. But when the sternum was cracking, the two warriors staggered backwards.

Murong Gao shouted, "Stop!" and signaled the other guards not to act rashly. Although the confrontation just now was short, he had already realized that the opponent had no murderous intention, otherwise how could he allow him to retreat easily? Since everyone is not a mortal enemy, don't take the initiative to flirt with such a strong man and dig his own grave.

Hu Xiaotian laughed and said, "You are smart!" He leaned over and grabbed Lei Haoyun, jumped onto the back of a horse, squeezed his legs and left after hitting the horse.

The Holy Maiden Red Lotus was shocked and angry, screaming: "Stop him!"

Murong Gao and the guards looked at each other, their feet stiff as if they had roots. They watched Hu Xiaotian's back move away, and they all let out a sigh of relief. The Red Lotus Saint was both annoyed and helpless. Thinking that the mission ended in a complete failure, the darkness in front of them, and they fell to the sky. Murong Gao quickly looked and held her soft and tender waist with a hand, and secretly rejoiced.

Hu Xiaotian rode his horse away from the Avenue, twisting south, crossing the wilderness, and running to a densely-wooded and rarely visited hill. He tied his throne and threw Lei Haoyun to the ground, then jumped off his horse's back, and said lightly: "Don't pretend to be dead. Get up!"

Lei Haoyun was seriously injured and vomited blood all the way. He didn't know how many meridians in his body were broken. He panted and struggled to stand up, stared at Hu Xiaotian fiercely, without hiding the resentment and murderous intent in his eyes, and hissed: "Why didn't you kill me? If I don't die today, I will swear to avenge this punch in the future, and you will not have time to regret it!"

Hu Xiaotian laughed and said, "I don't kill you because I don't want your black blood to smear my hands! You betrayed Leijiabao. You are also ruthless and killed your uncle. Heaven and earth are not tolerant. Everyone is calling for a fight across the street. If there is no protection from the Qinglong Society, how can you survive in this world? Why do you want to seek revenge on me?"

Lei Haoyun gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you? Why do you need to meddle in other people's business?"

Hu Xiaotian said: "Lei Haoyun. You must not remember me, but I once saw you in a rural tavern east of Chang'an City. At that time, you were drinking alone and even drew your sword to kill several people."

Lei Haoyun's body shook and said slowly: "What the hell do you want to say?"

Hu Xiaotian smiled slightly: "In addition, I also saw Xu Yilang of the Qinglong Society meet you, moved you in a few words, and finally left hand in hand. In contact with the rebellious pursuit and rebellion incident on the pier today, I had probably guessed what happened. But I was very curious, what benefits did Xu Yilang promise to give you, and actually made you think about betraying the Lei family? In exchange, what rare treasures did you steal from the Lei family?"

Lei Haoyun said coldly: "This matter seems to have nothing to do with you, why should I tell you?"

Hu Xiaotian said calmly: "Lei Haoyun, it is useless to him to slap your swollen face and pretend to be fat. If you lose, you can only bow your head. Why pretend to be a tough guy? I don't want to kill you, which does not mean that I am kind and soft-hearted. You should know that sometimes living is more painful than death. If I point out your Qihai hole and destroy your entire skill, what would you think?" As he said that, he poked it out and immediately poked a pine tree as thick as a bowl beside him through a small hole.

Lei Haoyun gasped, knowing that the situation was better than that of others. Once the other party really broke his key acupoint, it would be a useless person, and life would be worse than death. A real man can bend and stretch, and it would be no longer too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. He turned his mind, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged: "This hero, as long as you raise your hands and spare the villain, the villain will speak out, and he dare not hide anything."

Seeing his servile appearance, Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but shake his head secretly. Just shameless and despicable, this person is ten times better than Hongyuan! He frowned and said, "I am not a hero of Bai Dao, and I don't need you to burn incense and kneel down, let alone your true thoughts. I just want to know the truth!"

Lei Haoyun raised his waist and said respectfully: "Yes! To be honest with the young master, Xu Yilang found the villain that day and said that there was a way to quickly improve my skills. He also agreed to give me the seven-minded sword score that was lost in the martial arts world. The villain was confused for a moment and did not see through his wolf ambitions, so he followed him out. When he arrived at the place where he settled, he indeed gave me five inner alchemy and a sword score, but at the same time proposed a transaction condition to let me steal the secret 'fire weapon' from the Lei family."

Hu Xiaotian was shocked and interrupted: "Does this firearm always tell the secret of how to make the Lei family firearm?"

Lei Haoyun said: "Yes. Firearms always record the production process of all the top firearms in the Lei family, including how to build and assemble, *******, etc., which are the foundation for Lei family castle to stand firm and will never be circulated. As a disciple of the Lei family, the villain certainly would not agree to such a ridiculous request. But Xu Yilang was despicable and shameless. He used various means to lure me to sign the document. He used this as a threat to force me to obey orders." At the moment, like a bamboo tube pouring beans, he deceived him to gain the trust of his elders and become the leader of the inner hall guards, how to take advantage of his unpreparedness to steal the keys to enter and exit the secret warehouse, how to use the drug to knock down the brothers on duty in the same class, steal the "fire tools always", and how to sneak out of Lei family castle, meet with Xu Yilang and escape. They all said it.

Hu Xiaotian suddenly realized that no wonder the Red Lotus Saint said that this thing is related to the rise and fall of a religion. If the Qinglong Association had mastered the secret of making top-level firearms. Assembled in large quantities to tens of thousands of disciples or believers, wouldn’t it immediately have the strength to confront the imperial army? If the two armies were facing each other, hundreds of shocking thunders were suddenly thrown out, and the terrifying sound and the power of destroying the world would be enough to collapse any army. Fortunately, this firearm would have not yet fallen into the control of the Qinglong Association, otherwise the world would be filled with smoke and creatures.

Hu Xiaotian asked in confusion: "Why didn't Xu Yilang walk with you? Where did he go?"

Lei Haoyun's eyelids twitched slightly and he whispered: "As soon as the villain escaped from Lei Family Fortress, someone found that the firearms were always stolen. So Lei... Lei Hongtao personally led the team to pursue him. While dealing with Lei Hongtao, Xu Yilang sent someone to secretly escort me out of Tongguan. Unexpectedly, he was finally caught by Lei Hongjun and others when he arrived near Kaifeng. We fought and fled until Suizhou."

Hu Xiaotian said: "Lei Haoyun, your words are not true! With Xu Yilang's wisdom, how could he stay in the rear and snipe powerful enemies? Have you not completed the transaction yet? The firearm must be in your hands, so the Qinglong Society will try his best to ensure your safety?"

Lei Haoyun struggled in his eyes, and finally did not dare to lie. He said, "According to the agreement between the two parties, I will have to wait until I get twenty inner pills and be safe and safe before I can hand over the firearm. Before that, the firearm must always be collected by me."

Hu Xiaotian honestly stretched out his hand: "Take it out!"

Lei Haoyun lamented with his fate, tore open the mezzanine of his clothes, and took out a stack of paper that was as thin as a cicada's wings and folded neatly. The outermost layer was carefully wrapped with a waterproof tart cloth.

Hu Xiaotian sneered: "Is this the only one?"

Lei Haoyun's mouth twitched, and he looked at Hu Xiaotian with resentment. Finally, he gave up completely and found another piece of paper of the same material. He smiled bitterly: "This time there is really nothing."

Hu Xiaotian combined the two pieces of paper into one and glanced carefully, but saw that the page numbers were coherent, the pictures and texts were connected, and powerful firearms such as shocking thunder, fire crossbow, and mother-child chain arrows were listed. If they were seen by craftsmen who were proficient in firearms, they could be easily made in batches. Qinglong would always lose this firearm, which must be heartbroken. He nodded, wrapped it in oil cloth, and put it in his arms. Lei Haoyun stared at him, somehow, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He couldn't help but cough softly. Hu Xiaotian warned in a deep voice: "Lei Haoyun, if you attack me, I have a reason to kill you!"

Lei Haoyun lowered his head deeply and said in fear and fear: "The villain dares not!"

Hu Xiaotian sneered: "You even killed your uncle, what else can you dare not? I'm afraid that you would have killed many brothers and uncles the night you escaped from Leijia Fort?"

Lei Haoyun was trembling all over and sweated like a slurry. He didn't know how many loopholes the other party heard from it, and how many flaws he found? He whispered: "Please spare my life!"

Hu Xiaotian waved his hand in disgust: "You have done so many things thanks to your worries. God has eyes. Someone will deal with you, so I don't need to do anything for you." Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly remembered something and asked, "What's the result of the Five Clan Alliance? Which family became the leader of this league?"

Lei Haoyun said in surprise: "Three months have passed since the Five Clan Alliance. How could the young master have never heard of rumors in the world?"

Hu Xiaotian said with a dark face: "If you say it, just say it, where is the nonsense?" Thinking back on those humiliating years, my heart was bleeding.

Lei Haoyun hurriedly said, "Reporting to the young master, during the Five Clan Alliance, the sacred objects of the Demon Clan were born. It is said to be a treasure map that has been passed down for thousands of years. Mo Hufeng, the head of the Mo family, was lucky to get it. I don't know who leaked this secret, which attracted the covetousness of many masters of the underworld and evil paths. One day Mo Hufeng was suddenly ambushed when he went to Meiyuan to play. As a result, the treasure map was lost. He himself was seriously injured and killed. The Mo family announced that he would withdraw from the Five Clan Alliance. The next day he carried the coffin back to his hometown, saying that he would be buried as soon as possible according to the customs of his hometown. In this way, the five clan alliance was naturally cancelled, and he had to discuss the matter of the council after the Mo family re-elected the head of the family."

Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel sad. Mo Hufeng was a senior in the martial arts world and a fellow disciple of the Demon Sect. Although he died, he made great contributions to the Demon Sect. He immediately bowed silently to the northwest and murmured: "Senior Mo, you ask for kindness and get kindness, die well, and go well!" Suddenly, his heart thumped and asked again: "What's wrong with Li Shan from the Beggars' Sect?"

Lei Haoyun said: "On the day Mo Hufeng was ambushed, Li Shan happened to be present and was seriously injured by someone. Later, he was resting on the bed for a month before he gradually recovered. I wonder if the young master, could he be an old acquaintance with Li Shan?"

Hu Xiaotian said coldly: "Lei Haoyun, you asked me about my origin indirectly. Do you want to take revenge? You killed your uncle with your own hands, and there is no place for you to stand in the world? In addition, if you lose your firearm, will Qinglong spare you? If you have time, think more about how to live a life of silence!" After that, he flew on his horse and ran down the hill.

Lei Haoyun slowly raised his head, his face twisted, as ferocious as a ghost, his eyes burned with flames of hatred...
Chapter completed!
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