Xiong Chen jumped up the cliff, his sharp eyes looked around, and there was a faint sound of breathing in the silence of the mountain forest, and his eyebrows rose. [No pop-ups.]

Just now on the cliff, Xiong Chen felt that several sturdy warriors were silently approaching him from all directions, his reaction at that time was to immediately pause, without thinking about a backhand sword, there was a plopping sound of falling to the ground behind him, he didn't bother to look back, and jumped directly into the canyon along the steep mountain path.

After being delayed in the canyon for more than two hours, the secret guards in the mountain villa did not come to harass him, but now, from the sound of breathing he heard, he could conclude that there must be dozens of secret guards lurking within a hundred steps around him.

Xiong Chen's hand fell on the hilt of his wet sword, and his cold voice seemed to come from an eerie hell------ "I only say it once, if you want to live, stay away from me, I'll start counting now, count to three, if you are still nesting in the grass, don't blame my sword for being ruthless." ”

"One...... 2. ......"

There were a few slight rustling noises in the grass, and soon silence fell silent.

Xiong Chen shrugged, and in the moonlight, walked down the mountain along the mountain meridian.

There was a bubbling sound of water in the distance, Xiong Chen's back stiffened, there was the big lake in front of him, after crossing the lake, he could enter Jiudao Villa, his handsome face was sad, it was here two years ago, Xiaolan and I supported each other, walking on this rugged path with one foot deep and one foot shallow, hoping to find a way out of the village......

As long as we escape from Jiudao Mountain Villa, we can repeat our freedom, and with my hands and shoulders, it should not be difficult to build a small nest for Xiaolan and myself to shelter from the wind and rain.

People are not as good as heaven, and that time, luck was not on my side.

Now things are not people, the scenery is still the same, the full moon is bright tonight, but there are only people on the ground.

He was in a trance, and he was drunk without alcohol, and his steps staggered, and he staggered forward along the path.

The night breeze sent a faint fragrance, Xiong Chen paused suddenly, his nose moved, this fragrance was quiet and elegant, and it was very familiar.

Xiong Chen's eyes changed strangely, I must have smelled it..... Once upon a time...... This pleasant smell must have made me crazy, what is this smell?

He stood in place like a log, thinking hard, the sweet smell continued to drift along the night breeze, Xiong Chen's heart beat violently, and suddenly he pulled his feet and ran towards the lake.

An earth-shattering thunderclap rang out from the sky, and a huge bolt of lightning split the dark canopy in two like a sharp blade, and the rain poured down from the gap like a waterfall.

Xiong Chen, who was running wildly, was drenched by the torrential rain, and the rain blinded his eyes, and his front suddenly turned white.

Xiong Chen wanted to go to the lake, but the rain was so strong that he couldn't move his feet at all.

The rain came too suddenly, Xiong Chen's heart was shocked, and it was impossible to go forward and backward at the moment, so he simply closed his eyes and stood still, waiting for the rainstorm to pass.

There was a moment of clarity on the spiritual platform, although his eyes were closed, he actually saw a touch of elegant cyan drifting by, and the fragrance that took his soul was gathering from itself, Xiong Chen's heart trembled, and he whispered, the cyan rose, as if a soft silk covered his face, someone sighed softly in his ear, Xiong Chen's whole body was shocked, and he reached out to catch the floating cyan, but the cyan disappeared instantly, leaving only a faint wisp of fragrant fei in the rain and mist.

The thunder rolled by, and Xiong Chen was still standing like a stake, standing motionless in the heavy rain.

Xiaoyaozi, who was swatting mosquitoes, was startled by the thunder rolling in the sky, and hurriedly ran to the window to look around, and as soon as his head was out of the window, he pounced on the wind and rain, he quickly retracted his head and raised his sleeves to wipe the rain off his face.

"It's raining again, and the bear baby is on the mountain now?"

Xiaoyaozi walked around the tea house with his hands behind his back, the raindrops fell on the wheat straw covered by the tea house, and there was a stream of water flowing down from the gap blown open by the wind, Xiaoyaozi frowned and jumped on a table and sat down, looking up at the crumbling tea house.

The beam of the tea house, which was as thick as a child's arm, made a creaking sound, and Xiaoyaozi's face changed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice: "It's not good, run." ”

Moving at will, he grabbed the long sword that was resting beside him, turned over and jumped out of the window, the stone-like raindrops fell on his face, spicy and painful, Xiaoyaozi didn't care about wiping the rain on his eyes, and his toes lit a little in a puddle, sweeping more than ten feet.

There was a boom, and the tea house, which covered an area of more than one acre, collapsed in the wind and rain.

Xiaoyaozi secretly screamed Xiaoxing, but then secretly complained, at this time he was completely exposed to the torrential rain, and thunder rolled over his head from time to time, he wanted to find another place to shelter from the rain, but the rain and fog in the four fields, the wind howled, and the water flowing down from the mountain was like a gasping river, and he could only climb a big tree around him and settle his body.

The storm fell unceremoniously for three hours, and only slowly stopped when the ink clouds in the sky receded and the sky turned a faint gray.

After battling the wind and rain all night, Xiaoyaozi collapsed on the bare tree roots like a puddle of mud, half-squinted eyes and rested for a moment before barely relieving himself, holding on to the slippery trunk and barely standing up, not caring to enjoy the messy scenery around him, he took off his outer robe, and was about to wring out the rain on it, when he suddenly heard a cold voice sounding behind the tree: "Hehe, Xiaoyaozi? This is Xiaoyaozi who is known as Xiaoyao Langjun in the rivers and lakes?"

Xiaoyaozi raised his dripping eyebrows upward, and was drenched in the rain all night, and his image at this time was indeed nothing to say.

Another person said sarcastically: "What a free child, I think it's a chicken in the soup, hey, in broad daylight, you actually strip in public, it's immoral, the uncle doesn't like it, and he wants to catch you and dip you in the pig cage!"

Xiaoyaozi laughed angrily, threw his wet clothes on the ground, his long sword stuck in his trousers, it was washed by the rain last night, the blade was shiny, and the cold light was overflowing.

"If I am an adulterer, where is the adulteress?

The man laughed: "My brothers are only interested in women, and they are so ladyboys like you, but they stay away. ”

Xiaoyaozi's face was pale, and his killing intent had risen, and he slowly turned around.

Behind the tree stood two sturdy middle-aged men, one with a golden soft whip wrapped around his waist, and a heavy machete hanging from his back.

"Xiaoyaozi, do you want to fight with my two brothers? I heard that you take someone's life, only one move, I want to see if you can take my life with a hundred moves. ”

Xiaoyaozi looked at the two people in front of him, and his face changed slightly.

The hand was on the hilt of the sword, but it was not drawn.

The corners of the man's mouth curled up with a soft whip around his waist, and he said lightly: "The names of the two of us, I believe Your Excellency knows it, if in the past, you were full of food and drink, and we fought one by one, so-so and you could still have a draw, but now, you are a tiger in Pingyang, I think, Your Excellency is a smart person, don't draw your sword, otherwise。。。。。 Hey, hey!"

Xiaoyaozi snorted, what this person said was right, he was drenched in heavy rain all night, and at this moment he was exhausted, and the ranking of these two people in the rivers and lakes was not below him, and this battle was indeed not half a point certain.

The man with the machete on his back said in a deep voice: "Seeing that your face has changed, I already understand in my heart that you are lucky today, the owner of the village does not want your blood to splash the threshold of Jiudao Villa, you go, the rivers and lakes are so big, where can you go to play, why do you have to come to Jiudao Villa!"

Xiaoyaozi is not a stubborn person, it is his nature to accept and follow the trend when he sees it, but now, his thin lips spit out two equally cold words: "Don't go!"

The soft-whipped man snorted and looked back at his companion: "Brother Tuesday, what do you think?"

The machete man just smiled coldly, and turned his head to look at the trees on the mountain that were blown off by the strong wind: "Xiaoyaozi, you refuse to leave, just to wait for your apprentice Xiong Chen, right?"

"Yes, I don't go down the mountain for a day, I will stay here for a day and wait for him, I know that I am not the opponent of the two of you, but in my life, happy and vengeful, chic days have been enough, unlike you, always nest in this ravine and ditch for others as a watchdog, haha, Lao Tzu is not afraid of death, you can come forward and fight with me. ”

The soft-whipped man's face was gloomy, his teeth rattled, and his footsteps stepped forward slightly.

"Lao Zhao, don't worry about this ladyboy, have you forgotten the old butler's instructions?"

The breath held in Zhao Softwhip's chest was loosened, he looked at Xiaoyaozi lightly, and said: "I said, you are lucky today, if it is another day, you died under my whip last night, your baby apprentice Xiong Chen is on the back mountain at the moment, you quickly use your master's secret code, call him down the mountain, if you step into the Jiudao Villa for half a step in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Xiaoyaozi shouted, "What's wrong with my disciple?"

Zhou Dadao kicked a stone embedded in the ground and said: "Your apprentice is very good, he is spinning around like a headless fly on the back mountain at this time, I said Xiaoyaozi, how do you teach your apprentice, you want to go to other places, what kind of place is this, can you come nonsense?" If it weren't for the owner's order, don't hurt his life, last night this kid will cut our brother into meat sauce, okay, good words here, we give you two hours, you quickly go up the mountain, lead the kid out, otherwise, next year and today, it will be the time for your master and apprentice. ”

Xiaoyaozi didn't move, his slender eyes turned around on Zhou Dadao and Zhao Softwhip's faces, but his hand was still tightly gripping the hilt of the sword.