Chapter 1374: Immortal Celebration

The Zhu family was lucky to have Dian Qing, a loyal and brave general. Now they were surrounded in a guesthouse, and there were enemies outside. However, as long as they were alive, there was still a chance. The Zhu family was not the kind of people who would give up so easily.

"I'm sorry, Miss, my senior brother didn't listen to my advice." Mei Sanniang said guiltily.

Tian Yan didn't say anything. Mei Sanniang was still alive, which showed that Dian Qing had not given up the relationship between them. Otherwise, with Dian Qing's kung fu, Mei Sanniang might have been beaten to death.

"Niece, it seems that Dian Qing can only let Tian Ci fight." Tian Hu lost a lot of good players, and he didn't even take down four people. He was a little embarrassed.

In fact, except for Dian Qing, the four people in the room were all injured, and their internal strength was greatly consumed. Facing an enemy with a hundred times more power, it was probably a disaster.

But even so, they had to fight.

"It's a good thing to go to the underworld with like-minded people today. Why don't we drink a cup together." Liu Ji took out the wine bag he carried with him.

"Okay!" Seeing Liu Ji so calm in the face of life and death, Zhu Jia was also full of heroic spirit.

A wine bag, four people drinking together, is also a pleasure.

"Wait a minute, Dian Qing will be the vanguard, and we will fight together." After drinking, everyone is a brother, and Zhu Jia must let everyone survive.

Dian Qing did not feel unhappy at all. He was born to die. Today, he was able to fight for three comrades. Not only did he not regret it, but he felt indescribably happy.

The door opened, and the Nong family disciples who surrounded outside obviously did not expect that the trapped beast would dare to show its teeth and claws.

Tian Hu smiled. He felt that everything was within his plan. After getting rid of Zhu Jia, Tian Jia would control the entire Nong family, and it was certain that he would become the leader of the chivalrous: "Tian Ci, help uncle kill those people."

The crowd made way, and a fat man walked into the battle circle.

When Zhu Jia saw the fat man, his face kept changing, and he was obviously excited: "Are you going to use Tian Ci even?" Tian Ci is an idiot.

"You are all bad guys. I will help my sister kill you." Tian Ci pulled out Gan Jiang and Mo Ye. The two swords were like toys in his hands. His body was too huge.

"You find a chance to leave, I will stop him." Dian Qing didn't like to talk much, but this time he chose his opponent himself.

"Be careful." What else can he do at this time? Although Tian Ci was mentally retarded, his talent in swordsmanship was unmatched. If Dian Qing didn't fight, no one else would have a chance of winning.

Dian Qing was also a big guy, and the battle between two big guys was very spectacular.

Ding Ding Dang Dang, Gan Jiang and Mo Ye hit Dian Qing. Dian Qing resisted the fifth magic weapon in the sword list with his flesh, and there were more shallow marks on his body.

Tian Ci was very angry. He usually chopped down wooden stakes with one sword. Why was this big guy in front of him so hard? He chopped so many swords, but he didn't break? !

"Ah, I chop chop chop..." Tian Ci's swordsmanship was faster, and it fell on Dian Qing with crackling.

Mei Sanniang suddenly felt uneasy because she felt that there was something wrong with her senior brother's kung fu. No matter how sharp Gan Jiang and Moye were, they should not leave marks.

Could it be that her senior brother's internal strength was not good enough? No, her senior brother had fought with the enemy for three days and three nights on the battlefield and was not tired. There are so many masters present today, and the most likely to survive is her senior brother.

The feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger. When the first wound appeared on Dian Qing's body, all the uneasiness turned into fear.

'Copper head and iron arms, no injuries in a hundred battles' was actually broken? ! Impossible!

People on both sides of the enemy who knew Dian Qing's kung fu were shocked, but Tian Yan remained calm. She knew that the chess piece she buried finally worked.

Zhu Jia's facial expression became faster, and then he suddenly remembered something: "Liu Ji, is it you?!" Excluding all impossibilities, the only possibility is that Liu Ji's wine has a problem.

Thinking of this, Zhu Jia suddenly felt that his internal strength was like a quagmire and difficult to mobilize, and he was more certain that it was a problem with the wine.

Liu Ji also felt something was wrong, but he swore that there was nothing wrong with the wine and he had not done anything: "Boss, I didn't do anything."

Zhu Jia's expression changed drastically. He didn't know whether he should doubt Liu Ji at this time. Logically speaking, Liu Ji was not a traitor, but people would change at this critical moment of life and death. If he was afraid of death, he would probably betray himself.

Liu Ji knew that he couldn't clear himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River, so he drew his sword: "It seems that I can only prove my innocence by death."

Zhu Jia saw that Liu Ji was going to commit suicide, and finally chose to believe Liu Ji: "Even if it wasn't you who did it, it was the people around you who did it. Liu Ji, you're going to kill me this time."

Liu Ji also showed a shameful expression, because he didn't know who he believed in the wrong person.

However, they were wrong. The traitor was not Liu Ji's man, but Situ Wanli. At this time, he suddenly attacked and hit Zhu Jia's back heavily with a palm.

Zhu Jia spit out a mouthful of blood foam, his blood was churning, and his internal organs were in pain: "It's you?!" He never expected that the person who was still calling him brother just now would turn his face in a blink of an eye.

"Don't blame me, I just chose a better bet." Situ Wanli didn't look injured at all. It turned out that his injuries were all fake.

The Zhu family couldn't care about Situ Wanli. They didn't have much chance of survival. They killed Dian Qing, who was most likely to survive.

Blood, more blood. Dian Qing, who had never been injured in a hundred battles, had been chopped into a bloody man, but he didn't fall down.

The pain was so obvious that Dian Qing once thought he had forgotten the feeling of being injured. Now he knows that the pain is so unforgettable and it is not something that can be forgotten.

"Brother!" Mei Sanniang knew that if her brother didn't surrender now, he would be killed: "Surrender quickly, you will die."

But Dian Qing didn't respond at all. He was tasting the pain, and the pain made him stronger: "Ah!" He couldn't mobilize his internal strength anymore. At this time, he could only rely on the strength of his body to squeeze out all the potential of his bones, muscles, blood vessels, and tendons. Pain was the best medicine.

Blood spurted out from the wound, and Dian Qing launched a final charge towards the enemy he couldn't defeat.

Gan Jiang and Moye, with a swordsmanship genius who could exert the power of the two swords and an idiot with an IQ, this is an excellent combination. The blade turned into a storm, stirring the flesh and blood.

Life and death were decided in an instant.

Dian Qing, who was broken by the poisoned wine, looked at the two famous swords that pierced his heart and took his life. His vision gradually dimmed and his breathing returned to calm.

"Brother--" Mei Sanniang's miserable voice spread across the sky.

However, her sadness could not affect Tian Hu's joy. If he wins, Dian Qing will die, and the Zhu family will no longer have anyone to rely on. The day when he becomes the leader of the heroes is just around the corner.

Tian Yan saw that her brother won, and she felt sad instead of happy. Dian Qing was also a capable farmer, but now he died at the hands of her brother. If her father knew, he would definitely blame her. But in order for her and her brother to have a place, this must be done. The Zhu family is also her enemy.

Tian Ci was heartless: "Sister, I won." The little fat man was showing an innocent smile to his sister. He might not know what killing means.

Zhu Jia was furious. Dian Qing, such a good person, was killed by him: "I trusted the wrong person." He said that regardless of being poisoned, he was about to launch his strongest move "Thousand Faces": "I want you to pay the price after you come back."

However, Zhu Jia's words sounded like a dying struggle to others, and no one took it seriously.

"Sister." Tian Ci ignored Zhu Jia and looked at his sister.

"Be careful!" It was Tian Yan who shouted in fear. She rarely panicked like this, even when her father died, she was not so panicked. But now she had to panic, because the dead were not scary, but the resurrection of the dead was.

Behind Tian Ci, Dian Qing, who was dead but not falling, opened his eyes again, and a terrifying force that made people's heart palpitate burst out from his body.

Breathing can be calm, but Dian Qing's soul cannot be calm. He can't accept that it ends like this. The goal he worked hard for has not been achieved yet. How can he die?

Dian Qing, who was resurrected from the dead, was surrounded by a blood-red aura and screamed to the sky: "Ah ah ah - I am Dian Qing, I still want to fight -"

Everyone was stunned, because Dian Qing's heart had been pierced, it was impossible for him to be alive? But the facts shattered their three views.

Tian Ci was the first to bear the brunt. Dian Qing punched the fat man and deformed him, as if he was flattened. He flew ten feet away, and his life and death were unknown. The two blood-stained swords fell to the ground and were covered with dust.

"Brother?!" Tian Yan couldn't believe that such an unreasonable thing would happen.

No one believed it, but when they encountered it, everyone was timid and didn't dare to step forward. Only Dian Qing's momentum continued to increase, and the dusk turned blood red.