The rain has not stopped, and those who do not hold umbrellas still need to run a few steps, even along the eaves, cover their foreheads with their hands, and pay attention to their feet, preferably with their clothes. In such weather, women rarely go out, and there are only a few wild girls who no one cares about or can't care.

The alley where Ning Du walked with Hu Ran was still clean, and he only needed to step on the raised bluestone to avoid getting his shoes wet. But Hu Ran supported the young master, and the two of them only supported one lotus, so it was inevitable that the heels of their shoes would be wet.

"Young master, don't hold on to anything in the future, just tell me, you hurt so much, I can carry you home." ”

Eight ribs were broken, both arms were fractured, and all internal organs were also concussed, Ning Du's injuries were not light, although he recovered extremely quickly, but it also took a lot of time. He smiled and said, "This is me, if someone else dies early." ”

"Young master, you are like this, your mouth is still harder than the braised duck mouth of Wuxiang Zhai. ”

"Turn this alley. Although he has been giggling with Hu Ran all the time, Ning Du has always been observing the surroundings, paying attention to the danger, and avoiding all those who are in danger, and he has no confidence to protect Hu Ran now.

The alley is narrow enough for three people, with two umbrellas side by side.

As soon as he turned into the alley, Ning Du narrowed his eyes slightly, and coincidentally looked at Di Mingyue who was walking towards him. Di Mingyue looked up and stepped forward, and saw Ning Du and Hu Ran who were playing lotus umbrellas, and smiled when she thought it was funny.

Di Mingyue just walked around casually, but ran into Ning Du.

Ning Du's eyes moved slightly, he didn't look at Di Mingyue directly, his face did not change, and he continued to talk to Hu Ran.

"Young master, yesterday I heard the guys in Wuxiang Zhai say, today they sauce elbows, and when it is not dark tonight, I will go and buy half a catty, buy two heads of garlic, and add a few cucumbers. ”

"Tonight boil pimple soup, with beans. ”

"But young master, you can't walk anymore, and I won't do it. ”

"It's okay, I'll be fine later. ”

The alley was not long, and Ning Du soon met Di Mingyue, the big lotus leaves and the oil-paper umbrella were intertwined, and the two were in each other's afterglow.

Di Mingyue tilted her head slightly, feeling more and more that the person next to her was interesting, and the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't help but get stronger.

Crash.

The water accumulated on the lotus leaves rolled out and landed on the bluestone slab, forming a series of crisp sounds.

Di Mingyue suddenly stopped.

Ning Du knew very well that Di Mingyue stopped behind him, but he still followed Hu Ran quietly and continued to walk forward.

Di Mingyue flicked a finger and smashed a drop of rain dripping from the umbrella. The scattered splashes lingered in the air for a moment in the form of broken porcelain shards, and then suddenly disappeared.

The peaceful world seemed to be torn apart suddenly, and countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds rolled down together, and the sound of clanging was clearly audible in the ears. There is no doubt that Di Mingyue made a move, showing a thousand times more strength than the old cat, and Ning Du's feeling was particularly strong, but he continued to walk forward, and said in the same voice as always: "Go buy some plums tomorrow and put them in the well." ”

"Young master, the wind is so strong. ”

"It's fine. Ning Du held Hu Ran's hand and pressed slightly so that Hu Ran could lean on.

The sound of a popping whistled past my ears, like the sky was cracking. This feeling is so strong that ordinary people will directly collapse on the ground, and cultivators can't bear it.

Before, it was Hu Ran who was supporting Ning Du, but now Ning Du is helping Hu Ran, continuing to move forward without stopping.

When the wind blows, it takes a long time, and when it ends, it becomes short.

Tick, tick, tick.

The rain fell again, as if it were just a gust of wind.

Ning Du raised his head slightly and saw a man wearing a hat at the end of the alley.

Laugh at!

Suddenly, a crack opened in the hat, and the man fell, and the knife hidden in his hand also fell on the bluestone slab. This killer of the Second Realm has died before he even realizes death.

Clang.

A long knife was seen falling to the ground. Hu Ran was taken aback, but fortunately, there was a young master to rely on, so that he would not be flustered.

Previously, Di Mingyue did not shoot at Ning Du, but at the killer standing at the mouth of the alley. A cultivator of the Second Realm, Di Mingyue can be killed with just a flick of his fingers.

Ning Du stopped and did not turn around. Di Mingyue didn't turn around either. The two were back to back, no more than three steps apart.

"Are you Pang Jiushan?" asked Di Mingyue with interest.

"Yes and no. ”

It is the top of the list of Qingteng Garden, but it is not Pang Jiushan. Facing Di Mingyue, there was no need for Ning Du to lie about it.

Di Mingyue understood what Ning Du meant, so she felt even more interesting, and said with a smile: "I always feel that I have seen you somewhere, but I can't remember it." ”

"Upstairs Danfeng, I've seen you once. ”

Di Mingyue chuckled, obviously disagreeing with Ning Du's statement, but she didn't refute it, and instead said, "I have time to come to Dongjin Palace to drink tea, the tea there is good." ”

"Thank you. ”

Di Mingyue is gone.

Ning Du stood in place for a long time before his hands could move freely. Although he could make it possible for Mount Tai to collapse without changing his color, his body was still involuntarily nervous and even a little frightened. Even if Di Mingyue doesn't make a move, he has such a sense of oppression, because he is too powerful, just like a towering mountain, and people will always look small in front of him.

"Young master, the rain has stopped, let's go. Hu Ran took the lotus leaf and shook it casually.

"Okay, let's go. ”

The rain gradually stopped, and the people in the streets and alleys gradually increased, and it was not strange for strange people to mix in.

The teahouse was still deserted, and people were complaining about the bad weather delaying their business, occasionally glancing out at the hurried people, hoping to get some fun from seeing interesting things and embarrassed people.

Ning Du took Hu Ran and walked on the street, not fast.

Now Ning Du can be sure of one thing, it is that the people of Yicai Hall want to capture or kill him. So the most important thing he needs to do now is to wait for Xuanhemen's people to come, Pang Jiushan will definitely not sit at home and drink tea. In one night, no matter how stupid people are, they can react, not to mention Pang Jiushan.

A hurried scholar with wet hair holding a book, a businessman swaggering with his head up, a strong man humming non-stop, and a bearded butcher with open clothes......

There are many people who have crossed paths with Ning Du, all of them are ordinary, and they can't see anything abnormal.

Tick.

Rain falls from the eaves.

Ning Du lightly covered Hu Ran's eyes and said softly, "Guess, how big is the lotus leaf in your hand?"

Boom!

The sword is out of the sheath, and the knife is out of the sheath.

Hu Ran thought for a moment and said, "I think it's as big as a piece of cake baked by Uncle Zhang." ”

Suddenly, three people rushed towards Ning Du, their blades flashing with a cold light unique to rainy days. They are all killers bought by Pan Yunqi with his ancestral property.

"No, you guess. ”

The blade instantly came to Ning Du's eyes.

"That's half a loaf of bread. Hu Ran said.

Ning Du looked at the blade that stabbed over, infinitely magnified in his field of vision, and still said steadily: "That's not right. ”

The blade finally stopped in front of him, less than half an inch away from Ning Du's eyes.

Gently pushing Hu Ran and taking a few steps forward, Ning Du let go of his hand and said with a smile: "It's only half a cake the size, because today Uncle Zhang changed a big pot, and the cake became bigger." ”

Hu Ran was not annoyed, but said happily: "Then you can buy a bigger cake for five cents!"

"That's right. ”

After Ning Du and Hu Ran walked through the alley, the three assassins fell, and the bright red blood quickly stained the ground.

The guests in the teahouse screamed and came out to look at the three who had suddenly died.

Uncle Tong, who was around the corner, put away the flying sword, waited for Ning Du to arrive, and said, "Brother Ning, please get in the car, my young master asked me to take you to Qingteng Garden." ”

"Good. ”

Hu Ran scratched his head and asked, "Young Master, I remember that you seem to have said that you were going to Qingteng Garden to pick mushrooms, did I remember it wrong, or did I dream?"

Ning Du smiled and said, "You eat it all your dreams, Hu Ran, be careful of being as fat as a fat man." ”

"No, it won't!"

After Tong Bozhi and Hu Ran got into the car, he turned his head to look at the crowd of onlookers, and there were some doubts and admiration in his eyes. He wondered why Ning Du knew he was coming, and admired Ning Du's courage and behavior.

The things that the young master explained were finally done, and Uncle Tong could breathe a sigh of relief. It's just that as a cultivator of the Three Realms, he openly kills people on the streets, and the matter will be quite troublesome to deal with.

"Drive!"

The carriage drove through the streets and alleys towards the Ivy Garden.