"With such tyrannical martial arts, when did I provoke such a person?" Dai Changgong's mind was spinning and he was very shocked.
His two disciples were skilled in the practice of smashing monuments, and their internal strength was also quite strong. They began to open up the acupoints. Even if I tried my best, it would still take a lot of effort to defeat them.
But this mysterious man beat two of his disciples to death in just a few breaths. His methods were cruel and vicious, and he was truly a ruthless character.
Behind him is the Dai Mansion. His old man, the two members of the Yun family and the Murong family are all there, so naturally he will not be afraid of the enemy.
However, the current situation is turbulent and Li Mochou, a great enemy, is coming. There is really no need to stir up trouble. Therefore, Dai Changgong suppressed the anger in his heart and reluctantly asked: "May I ask what sect you belong to, but are you related to me?" hatred?"
"No injustice, no enmity!"
Lu Nianchou lowered his eyelids, and his bamboo hat and linen clothes were already covered with a layer of frost and snow.
"If you are asking for money, I can offer you a thousand taels of snowflake silver, just like treating your brother to a drink." Dai Changgong continued bravely.
After years of fighting under the hands of the Mongols, although Dai Changgong regarded human life as nothing and his hands were stained with blood, he rarely took action himself.
With the momentum and status of the Dai family, it is natural that there are many down-and-out Jianghu people working for them.
Over the years, he has been pampered. Not only has his martial arts not improved, but he has slacked off a bit, and he has lost the fierceness he had when he was young.
"I've said it before. I want to learn from you, the Dai family's great monument smasher. If you have the ability, just beat me to death and avenge your apprentice."
"If you are not strong enough, I will beat you to death today."
Lu Nianchou said as he stepped forward, dragging the bloody iron staff on the snow, drawing a ferocious line of blood.
"You... insist on my death!" Dai Changgong finally gave up all luck, a sinister look flashed in his pupils, and shouted angrily: "Come here, take down this madman."
The guards patrolling in front of the gate were already frightened as they watched Tie Hu and Su Butai, who were usually domineering in the mansion, being beaten to death.
But at this time, Dai Changgong gave an order, and no one dared to disobey it. After all, the whole family relied on the Dai family for their livelihood.
At most, one life would be sacrificed if he rushed forward at this time, but if he offended Dai Changgong, then the whole family would be dead.
The guards shouted angrily, drew their swords out of their sheaths, and rushed forward.
"Kill!"
"Come together and chop him to death!"
"rush!"
A group of guards suddenly became excited.
Lu Nianchou dragged the iron staff with one hand. The moment the enemy approached, his muscles all over his body bulged. Under the operation of the Jade Belt Kung Fu, his internal energy suddenly exploded like a tightened bowstring, revealing terrifying strength.
boom!
The guards rushing at the front felt a gust of wind blowing towards their faces, and their vision suddenly went dark.
The next moment, with a loud "click", the heavy iron staff hit the enemy's head directly.
"ah……"
Even the man's screams were suppressed in his throat, and his whole head was smashed to pieces by the iron rod. Scarlet blood, mixed with white bone stubble, scattered like fireworks in the wind and snow.
A headless corpse hit the ground, and scarlet blood kept rolling out like spring water.
The body of the guard who followed behind him froze completely, and his shouts of killing stopped abruptly. Looking at the short figure, his whole body trembled, and the shadow of fear enveloped everyone's heart.
Lu Nianchou didn't stop at all. He slammed his feet on the ground and made a muffled sound, like a trapped dragon rising into the sky.
The iron staff roared like a ferocious dragon, sweeping towards the two bodyguards.
The two men didn't even have time to let out a scream before they were knocked upside down and hit the stone wall nearby. The pores on their bodies were bleeding and they rolled down the wall like mud.
Lu Nianchou let out a breath. Although these guards looked ferocious and had better skills than ordinary people, they were not considered strong.
He moved forward wildly in the wind and snow without stopping at all. The iron staff flew up and hit another enemy on the head, breaking his spine. He folded his body in half, vomited blood on the ground, and kept twitching.
Then he stepped forward and clenched his fist, hitting the guard beside him who was completely frightened until his head split open, and his brains mixed with blood spurted out, it was too horrible to watch.
Then the sixth, the seventh, the eighth!
Blood flowed all over the floor, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood!
In front of Dai's house, there are all dead bodies
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
"Beast!"
"Are you so heartbroken?"
Dai Changgong roared wildly, but his heart was trembling. The enemy's ferocity and viciousness far exceeded his imagination.
He finally put aside all luck and devoted himself to dealing with this unprecedented enemy. The Hunyuan Vajra Skill was running in his body, and he was ready to attack.
Dai Changgong is known as one of the Three Heroes of Pingyao. Although his character is poor, his martial arts is not bad.
It's just that he has lost his spirit over the years, and now he fights against the odds and immediately shows his impressive martial arts background.
Lu Nianchou picked up his staff and stepped forward, using the Jade Belt Kung Fu and the Qing Kung Fu. He jumped up to Dai Changgong.
He shrugged his shoulders, flicked his arm, raised the 72-pound iron rod, and the wind roared wildly, pulling out an iron curtain in the heavy snow!
The corners of Dai Changgong's eyes twitched, and the big stele-slammer saw the right moment and slashed diagonally from the side, like a sky stele suppressing it, stirring up wind and snow, sweeping forward with an awe-inspiring momentum!
"Bang!"
Along with the terrifying loud noise, Dai Changgong's expression changed drastically. He felt as if his palm had hit an iron wall. The skin on his right hand was torn open and the bones were cracking. He was almost broken by the stick!
"You can't fight head-on. You have to find a way to get close and kill him with one move using the power of opening a monument." Dai Changgong finally understood why his two disciples couldn't even take a single move.
The enemy was holding an iron staff, and the terrifying force he unleashed was capable of splitting mountains and rocks, and it was simply beyond the power of human power to withstand.
He made up his mind not to retreat but to advance. The veins on his arms popped out, twisting like pythons, and even his sleeves and robes were torn.
"You want to fight me in close combat? You simply don't know how to live or die!" Lu Nianchou sneered, swung the iron staff in a round shape, cut through the sky with a piercing blast and whistling sound, and hit Dai Changgong.
This stance is originally the Heaven-Opening Style in the Lu family's swordsmanship. At this time, the iron staff is used to strike, as if the sky pillar has collapsed, and everything in front of it will be smashed to pieces.
The hair on Dai Changgong's body stood up, and he smelled the danger of death, just like when he faced the Mongolian cavalry and was killed by the scimitar.
At that time, he wailed and knelt down to beg for mercy, crying bitterly, just wanting to survive.
And now...
He roared angrily, "You are not a Mongolian, will I be afraid of you?"
Maybe these words gave him courage. At this moment, he was not afraid of life and death. He hit Lu Nianchou in the face with a wide open hand without dodging!
His two arms were trained to be as strong as steel, and when he struck, he was so powerful that even the wind and snow could not get close to him.
At this moment, either you die or I die!
"It's so ridiculous!"
When Lu Nianchou heard his words, he felt sad. A martial arts expert among the Han people was so afraid of the Mongols.
Even because we were not facing Mongolians, our courage increased greatly, which is really sad and ridiculous!
At this critical moment, he dropped the iron staff and placed his right hand on his waist at some point.
Keng!
The sharp blade, like silver lightning, tore through the sky, and even made a buzzing sound like a dragon's roar in the wind and snow.
"What I am best at has never been the staff technique, but this sharp knife."
"If you get close to me, aren't you looking for death?"
When Dai Changgong saw the light of the sword, which was like a sword, his pupils suddenly stung and his soul trembled. The cold murderous intention and cold edge made people's eyebrows split.
"No……"
He roared crazily, all the muscles and bones in his body roared together, and the coffin-cleaving style of the open hand broke out completely, even a big stone would be cracked.
"Buzz!"
The bright sword light swept across, and a head rushed up. Scarlet blood spurted out wildly, falling to the ground and mixing with the wind and snow in the sky.
Plop!
Dai Changgong's eyes stared hard, almost bursting out of his sockets, and two lines of blood rolled out from the corners of his eyes.
"What a fast knife!"
This was his last thought in this life.
One of the Three Heroes of Pingyao, Dai Changgong, was beheaded with a single sword and died with his eyes open.
"Killed!"
After a long time, the Dai family's concierge screamed shrilly!
Lu Nianchou shook his clothes and bamboo hat, dragged the iron staff from the ground, and swung his arm sideways.
The iron staff roared like an evil dragon, making a terrifying roar, and hit the door of Dai Mansion hard with a loud bang!
The whole ground shook violently, the walls cracked, and the two doors collapsed.
"People of the Dai family, listen, I am going to kill you with bloody hands today!"
