There are people on the tomb hill behind Yangjiaba, which is not something unusual or strange. But on the night of the storm, thunder and lightning, there are people on the tomb mountain behind Yangjiaba, which is worth making people feel strange and strange.

The most important thing is that from the results of Sandao's perception, there is only one person on this mountain.

If it's two or three, it may feel a little 'excusable'. But there was only one person, staying on this hill full of graves at night when the lights were blind, and the lightning and thunder were roaring, which really made people feel extremely shocked and even shocked.

Sandao obviously wouldn't think that this person was sheltering from the rain in the mountains. If he changed three times, in such an environment and time, even if he risked being struck by lightning, he would definitely rush home in the rain.

At the very least, he would never be alone in the mountains.

So Sandao thought that he was perceiving it wrong, so he deliberately carefully perceived it again, but as a result, he still only perceived a sign of life.

Moreover, this sign of life does not possess any cultivation. There are undoubtedly only two possibilities for this, one is that this person has hidden his cultivation, and the other is that this person has not cultivated. In this regard, Sandao is obviously more willing to believe the latter.

Oh no, it must be the latter.

So after a moment of thought, Sandao began to swagger up the mountain. With his peak cultivation in the late stage of body refining, he thought that even if a ghost popped up in the mountain, he would be able to destroy it, let alone a person.

Of course, if this person is really a person who deliberately concealed his cultivation and then didn't know whether to cross the catastrophe or do something angry here, then the three swords could only be recognized.

But he thinks the probability of this possibility is extremely low, so low that it is simply negligible. This was the conclusion he had come to after careful analysis by his now extremely brilliant brain, and it seemed unusually reasonable to him.

The rugged mountain roads were extremely muddy and slippery due to the rain, and the overgrown weeds and thorns were extremely irritating.

What made Sandao doubly surprised was that as soon as he entered the mountain, he smelled a faint strange fragrance. The scent is so special that it's hard to describe. Sandao felt that this fragrance was like a fragrance mixed with countless exotic flowers and plants in the world, and he felt that this fragrance was like a fragrance mixed with the body fragrance of countless women in the world.

What's more, Sandao felt as if the fragrance had been deliberately restrained. That's just the tip of the iceberg that leaked out inadvertently, and it's insignificant at all.

But this is the tip of the iceberg, but it has already intoxicated Sandao. So he really couldn't imagine how magnificent and vast it would be if this fragrance was really deliberately restrained.

In this regard, the three swords were undoubtedly more curious about this thing that attracted the wrath of the heavens.

But it's worth mentioning that Sandao doesn't think it's the person he perceives that has attracted the wrath of the sky. Because he sensed that the person was in a static state and was not doing anything at all.

Unless, it's really three knives that ignore something.

Following this incomparably intoxicating scent, the three knives bypassed one grave after another. When he was about to reach the top of this tomb mountain, Sandao suddenly saw a dark figure.

Seeing this, the three knives immediately stopped, and looked intently through the light of thunder and lightning.

The man was holding a black umbrella and wearing a black cloak, and the whole person was shrouded in this umbrella, and in the cloak, the three knives could not even distinguish whether the person was male or female.

The man had obviously not yet noticed the arrival of the three knives, and he just crouched quietly, as if waiting for something.

Sandao suddenly felt that the faint strange fragrance he smelled seemed to be coming from this person. But he was not sure for sure, and he did not dare to step forward so as not to alarm the man.

Although the Three Swords did not perceive the existence of any spiritual power in this person, he was only in the late stage of refining after all. What's more, he couldn't be sure if anything unexpected would happen. For example, the gray-haired boy from last time.

The thunder and lightning in the sky were still roaring and flickering, and they were getting more and more intense. Under a burst of lightning, Sandao seemed to see something in front of the person from the side of the man, but because the lightning flashed too quickly, it was really difficult for Sandao to see clearly in this instant.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a white side face and a small black grass.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, another thunderbolt flashed, deafening.

But at this moment, Sandao looked at it very carefully, and he was inexplicably startled at first. Maybe it was because of the thunder, maybe it was because he saw a side face that was too fair. He felt that the side face was as white as a ghost, and with the current environment and atmosphere, Sandao even felt that the person not far away was a ghost.

If the black umbrella and the black robe were replaced with a red umbrella and a red robe, Sandao even felt that he was very likely to run away just now. Or just rush forward with an arrow and fight it.

And for now, this man clearly maintains a unique mystery. This mystery makes Sandao dare not destroy it easily, and at the same time he is extremely curious. In the end, Sandao chose to wait quietly.

After a few breaths, the thunder and lightning in the sky began to grow, and the wind and rain in the sky began to grow wilder.

At that time, the umbrella of the three knives was completely blown away, countless grass, trees and branches were broken, and the surrounding sand and stones were scattered, and it was a mess.

At that time, the umbrella of the person in front of him was also blown apart and then escaped from the man's hand.

It was at that time that Sandao adjusted his posture slightly, allowing his somewhat numb hands and feet to move slightly. In fact, he was so tormented by the storm that he could no longer hold his still.

It was at that time that the person in front of him frowned suddenly, and then blurted out, "What person, come out!"

The voice was cold and unusual, but there was a faint greenness, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl was angry.

"Female?" Sandao was immediately startled when he heard the voice, "Listen to the voice, it's not that old!"

He obviously couldn't figure out that at such a time and in such an environment, there would be a girl on this lonely mountain full of graves. And listening to the tone, it seems to be unusually arrogant.

"Get out!"

The black-robed man scolded twice, and Sandao was interrupted by the second sound and walked out. At the same time, the black-robed man also slowly turned around when the three swords appeared.

Under a thunderbolt, what Sandao saw was a fair and immature face. It should be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young girl waiting to be released, he thought.

But then, his face, which was originally a little calm, immediately became uncalm. Because under that thunder, he not only saw this fair and immature face, but he also saw the swarthy grass in front of this girl.

This swarthy little grass Sandao didn't pay much attention to it at first, but under the illumination of several thunderbolts in succession, Sandao's eyes suddenly widened.

"Fuck you~" For a moment, he was already excited and frightened and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, "Ten miles of Yama!"