C72 One Against Seven

Apart from Yann Lanxun, the only one who wasn't injured was Lei Hantian.

Lei Hantian didn't move forward or backward in the group. He didn't seem aggressive or conservative, and he was good at following the middle path.

The person who was wrapped in the middle stood with the treasured saber and pearl in his hand in front of his chest, maintaining a posture that allowed him to attack and retreat to defend at any time.

However, almost at the same time, he did not expect that the sword light was like a rainbow and would unexpectedly find him.

Lei Hantian was neither familiar with Sun Shanglou nor unfamiliar with him.

In terms of familiarity, everyone had played with each other when they were young. Among children of the same age, Sun Shanglou seemed cool, while he had been pink and white when he was young. He did not like to talk much, so naturally, he was not taken in by those naughty kids. Occasionally, when adults couldn't see it, they would be bullied by the children of other officials. Sometimes, it was Sun Shanglou who lent a helping hand.

However, that was a long time ago. Later, Sun Shanglou went to the capital with his father. It was said that he went to learn from his master. He would only come back after a long time. When he came back, he didn't talk much to Lei Hantian. Most of the time, he would spend time with his younger sister Lei Feng'er.

In the past year, he had heard from his father that something had happened to the Sun family in the capital. He had told himself not to interact with them and to watch his sister not get too close to them.

Sun Shanglou roughly knew that she was not welcomed by the Lei family. After that, he had met his younger sister a few times in secret and pretended not to know.

Someone had to manage the Lei family's huge business. Lei Hantian hoped that person would not be him.

However, his big brother was disabled, and his little brother was still young. He had no choice but to brace himself, and his father's eyes were always staring at him.

In fact, whether it was Sun Shanglou or Yann Lanxun, no matter who married their sister, as long as they could take over the responsibility, he would be able to relax.

As for what they did, he was too lazy to care. Anyway, he might be able to do something he liked when the time came.

He had had enough of these days of fighting and killing, and cheating.

The sword light before his eyes was like a cold moon shadow as it scattered down, unable to dodge at all. Helpless, Lei Hantian could only use the treasured saber and pearl in his hand to meet the attack. He actually did not have much confidence in himself. He only hoped that his opponent would be afraid of the treasured saber and cherish the sword in his hand. The best thing to do was to let him go. It was all thanks to their old acquaintance. If he wanted to fight, he would beat the opponent first.

As expected, his tactic seemed to have worked. The saber he swung and the sword light that was like the moon intertwined, but it was silent and did not collide with each other.

But what happened next was out of Lei Hantian's control.

He only felt that the blade in his hand was attracted by a strong force and was about to leave his hand. If he wanted to keep the blade, he would have to use more strength to hold the handle.

Not only could he not pull the blade back, but he was also pulled forward by the blade bit by bit and was slowly thrown in the direction of the sword light.

Maybe he would put in a desperate fight, risk the danger of being injured, and hope to take back the treasured saber.

However, Lei Hantian chose to let go of the treasured saber with ease. The treasured saber pearl flew out of his hand and flew towards the opposite direction.

Lei Hantian did not feel that he had lost anything. Instead, he felt relaxed. With his bare hands, he couldn't go forward bravely anymore. His feet moved like flowing water as he retreated.

At the same time, many things happened.

The seven of them stepped forward. Each of them thought that they were the main direction of the opponent's counterattack. They all had the idea that other people would not take action to share the pressure.

Only after the dust settled did everyone see the truth.

In fact, it was not the seven of them who attacked Sun Shanglou.

It was Sun Shanglou who attacked seven people by himself.

Although the seven of them weren't united and each of them had their own thoughts, after a round of Sun Shanglou's attack, three of them were injured, one was injured, one was injured, one was injured, one was lost, and the other was barely able to hold on.

Yann Lanxun's expression became as ugly as it could be.

The ignorant were fearless. On the contrary, the three brothers of the Tung family were relatively calm. They were waving their wrists and shouting about the pain. The three of them were in a mess.

Wang Zhiquan's acupuncture point was pierced and he was stunned on the spot. No one tried to help him undo it.

Yuh Zhongxin's right wrist was broken and blood flowed like a fountain. He gritted his teeth and sealed a few acupuncture points on his arm. The blood flow only slowed down slightly and could not be stopped. He wanted to tear off another set of clothes to bandage himself, but there was only one hand left. He could not even tear off the clothes, let alone bandage the wound.

Lei Hantian's hands were empty. Apart from the Tung family brothers, he was the one who had retreated the furthest. His face was filled with uncertainty, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Yann Lanxun lowered his head and looked at the two magistrate brushes in his hands.

Just now, it seemed like his side was awe-inspiring, but when it came to serious matters, only these two old friends would not let him down.

However, looking at the current situation, if the opponent was a monkey, then his side was a sloth who brought three turtles and three snails to challenge him. The result was self-evident.

He was the only one on his side who was not injured and still had a weapon in his hand.

Realizing that his opponent did not take the initiative to attack, if he attacked, he would only humiliate himself. However, if he wanted to stop, he would have to look at his opponent's expression. It was impossible to stop halfway.

Sun Shanglou didn't move, but his movement was shocking.

When he attacked just now, other than Lee Yuming, Feng Jintao, Hu Dayuv and Zhang Jingxuan who could see clearly, the rest of them could only see human figures and sword shadows rolling around. They couldn't even see their movements clearly.

Sun Shanglou's fast sword was so fast that it was shocking. Zhang Jingxuan only felt admiration in his heart.

He was afraid that it wouldn't be easy for him to parry the attack just now. It seemed like his name was indeed true.

Sun Shanglou didn't care what the others thought or did. He just stood there quietly, as if he wasn't the one who attacked just now.

Then he slightly raised his head and nodded without looking at Yann Lanxun. He said with a hint of solemnity, "Now you should know what you can really rely on, right? " It sounded like he was teaching a lesson, but no one felt that there was anything wrong with his tone.

Yann Lanxun's sweat was still wet, and his underwear was sticking to his body, making him very uncomfortable.

However, what was even more embarrassing was that he was facing Sun Shanglou's overwhelming strength. Yann Lanxun's confidence was shattered all over the floor. He even suspected that Sun Shanglou was poisoned. He still has the ability to at least fight himself to the death.

It seemed that the complacency from before was just a farce. He originally thought that he was the hero of the world, but the plot had ruthlessly turned into a complete clown.

If there was a crack in the ground in front of him, Yann Lanxun would not hesitate to crawl into it. He looked embarrassed and embarrassed. His face was red and he could not say anything.

At this moment, a voice sounded from the side of the hall. It helped Yann Lanxun get out of the encirclement and ignited his hope again.