After walking for a while, suddenly the sky in the distance was cloudy, looking to the east, the clouds were cloudy, and soon a drizzle and oblique wind came uninvited, and the eight people had not yet taken precautions, but fortunately, the rain was light, and there was no chaotic movement to the holy mouth full of interest.

Taozhuang Sakura stopped and said contemplatively: "There is a murderous aura in the rain. ”

The wind and rain are dashing, like a sad and low mourning, chanting and spreading all around, the natural wind seems to be like a tactful song, telling a tragic thing, God at this moment, after hearing it, can not stand it, and falls a thin curtain, as if the end of crying and wiping tears, as if it is the beginning of another tragedy, thunder, muffled non-stop. Lightning flashes and flickering is a mission that illuminates a person's perseverance and firmness. Everything responded, and the gradually slightly heavier light rain hit the bodies of the eight people moving forward, and they all stopped their enthusiastic steps, and their eyes looked straight ahead of the murderous spirit.

A lightning bolt in the sky shook the black oppressive clouds, and then, a person's figure was hidden in the darkness again, and the heavy rain began to become pouring, and in the rain, a man in orange-brown clothes walked slowly towards the eight people, and said with a cold smile: "Qu tiller consumes agricultural materials, and famine is in urgent need of food." Bangguo is happy to see it, and it is still prevalent. Piercing the bowels and exhausting the spirit, evil comes out of the smell of wine. Plague thousands of families, for the sake of profit, the world is turbid, only to get rid of it with your own hands. ”

The orange-brown man with the sword in his hand stepped into the mud step by step, and the terrifying eyes were mockery and disdain. He didn't wear a robe, and like the bewildered eight, his body was allowed to be drenched in the rain.

The prince also found that something was wrong, and dared to ask: "Your Excellency is blocking the way, is it begging for wine?" After speaking, he saw that the other party was silent, and kept stepping towards him, his face was blank, and the goal was very obvious. The prince threw the jar over to see if he could take it.

Passing through the wine jar in the rain, it was cut by a scratch of a fleeting orange-brown sword light, spilled a piece of wine, washed away in the mud and lost half of its aroma, everyone came back to their senses, and the orange-brown man in the rain was already standing behind him, motionless. At this time, the prince saw that the talented lady who was drenched in blood was falling into the arms of the drunkard, and the rain soaked into her wound, and began to ache, and the drunkard put his arms around her and screamed repeatedly: "Lady, lady." He glared at the man who shot at him, squeezing out the words "you!" from between his teeth.

The talented lady with a smile on her face was pale, her hair was drenched by the rain and became messy, and she was confused, only to hear the drunkard turn her head and say, "Why did you block a sword for me?" She smiled slightly and said intermittently: "Shi is ...... Bosom friend...... Death, you ...... Can you ...... Promise...... I...... One thing. The drunkard nodded earnestly with a sad face, slightly sad. Weak, she slowly moved her hand that was holding down a blood gushing out of the wound, grabbed the Shuhua sword that was soaked in the rain next to the ground, and stretched it out to the man in her arms.

The prince was furious, pulled out the Lulu sword and prepared to stand up and fight the uninvited guest. At this time, Ah Guang next to him rushed over and hugged him, and the prince was very attentive to this servant along the way, and he was shocked, and he returned his hand and stabbed the person behind him with a sword. Ah Guang pulled him and said hurriedly: "Don't go, prince, ah!"

The suspicious prince was stunned at the time, thinking that the servant Ah Guang pounced on him to murder, and gave a sword through his body with the wrong hand, and immediately regretted it, and the surprised prince helped Ah Guang and said speechlessly: "You ...... Why are you pulling me?"

"I don't want to lose a Ming Jun in the Han Realm. Ah Guang was slurring his words with blood in his mouth.

The prince was puzzled and slightly overwhelmed and said, "You are not an assassin, it seems that I have misunderstood you." Then why do you ......" He wanted to say why you looked at me so strangely.

With a sword in his chest, Ah Guang, who has not yet lost his breath, said: "I was born poor, but I don't waste my books, today I participated in the poetry meeting with the young lady, I was behind His Royal Highness, and I listened to His Highness's poems, and every sentence touched people's hearts." The dying Ah Guang poked out a parchment book from his bosom with trembling bloody hands. "This is the strategic map I drew on the borders of various countries a few years ago, and I want to hand it over to Your Highness. ”

The prince took the bloodstained book suspiciously, and thought to himself: "Why does he use sheepskin for pickling at home, well, this map is true or false, I will go back to check if it is credible, but he didn't stab me just now." ”

Ah Guang, who faced the rain on his face, grabbed the sword with his right hand, endured the huge pain, and pulled out the Lulu sword inserted in his body, the prince's face changed slightly, and he didn't know what he was going to do.

Ah Guang's hand held the sharp blade, slowly stretched out the hilt in front of the prince, and said with a smile: "When I came to the Longyuan Holy Mouth, I passed through Chongguang City and visited a large number of your constructions, I was ecstatic, this Lulu Sword, I hope you will implement the great ambition in your heart, 'Yitian holds the revitalization of the country, and divides the ground...... Take...... Male...... First name'. The prince looked sorry and took the Lulu sword tremblingly, and Ah Guang was also like Fang Gang's talented girl who bled to death in the rain.

After the death of the lady, when the prince did not draw the Lulu sword, the other five people rushed up and fought with the life-seeker in the rain. When the angry prince put down Ah Guang, he saw that the sword light of the orange-brown clothed man was fierce, and no one could beat him, and the retreating jade girl advanced into the battle circle with a long sword again, and the straight jade arm rotated like a wheel, and the snow wrist was more flexible, and the autumn water stared at the murderer in front of him, the soaked golden lotus galloped, and the golden splash bloomed step by step, and the wind and clouds on his hands were excited, and the white mangs mixed with a cloud of rain from the ground and the air, rolled up the rain on the left and right, forming a sea vortex, which was extraordinary, and swept the orange and brown man with one enemy and five.

Seeing this, Yao Cainu led the tide with her left hand, condensing Haoran's true qi, and with the release of her true qi, the surrounding rain was sucked in by a white and vast sphere, turning into something as hard as iron, and her palm rotated, and quickly pushed forward. The sword qi in her right hand was vertical and horizontal, forcing through all directions. True Yuan and swordsmanship are used together, and they unscrupulously kill the person who snatches the lady with a sword.

The talented woman and Taozhuang Sakura had a tacit understanding, and she was really angry, and the jade shoots clenched the hilt of the sword, and the sword momentum was like a storm in front of her, specializing in the flaws on the left side of the monster. The drunken twin swords go straight to the target at the speed of meteors and the moon.

The orange-brown clothed person, not afraid of the various desperate momentum, his expression was wooden, the sword dance was dusk and yellow, the slightest wisp, and when it was intertwined, it cracked the air flow endlessly, and propped up the rain that fell, the faster the sword technique, the bigger the golden air cover.

The people who are coming to kill can see that he can't avoid it, the dissolution cover is his swordsmanship through time-like construction, the five people who are attacking know that the short time is weak and loose, and after more than ten moves in front of him, he can't avenge the lady, and they each use excess scattered force to raise the yuan in the rain, and besiege it.

A loud storm resounded through the sky, and the ripples of dissolving and swaying aftermath rippled widely, disturbing the surroundings, only to see the light emanating from the orange-brown man, and countless golden sword qi was like sharp fragments, impacting the retreating five people.

Whistling past the ears, Yu, Xian and Yao Cainu each swung their swords to slash the sword qi that attacked their bodies, shattering the butterfly-like sword qi "bell, bell, bell" sounded directly, and the scattered glow was like iron filings, falling to the ground and disappearing. The three of them couldn't help but marvel at the cultivation of the orange-brown monster who took the lead in attacking without saying a word, especially the speed of swordsmanship that first-class masters did not dare to compare to create a solid sword qi shield to resolve unfavorable opportunities.

Taozhuang Sakura and the angry drunkard were also forced to retreat, and everyone listened to the orange and brown man: "If you don't get drunk, get away." His voice was thinner than the ordinary, but it was so clear in the thunderstorm that it filled the ears of the angry crowd like a rude and hateful command.

The orange-brown man said coldly: "This rain can't wash away your wine, so that the weak, poor and helpless woman who is not afraid of death stands up, and at the feet of the drunkard, lies a corpse that has just been warm but has become even colder after being washed away by the cold wind and rain. If you don't realize it, if you don't realize it, then let the storm come more violently, and let your corpses be buried in this rain of blood. ”

The drunkard was indignant, and said angrily: "Is it because of this?

The three talented women and the lady are known as the four talented women in the south of the Yangtze River, how strong the feelings are, often meet to chant poems against each other, always play together to enjoy the scenery, and compare swords. Discuss the anecdotes of the ancients, relish them, and enjoy them. Now that the talented lady was killed by a strange person for no reason, how could she suppress her grief and indignation, she could only slash towards the orange and brown enemy with a sword.

The orange shadow flickered, and a trace cut through the sword light of the three beautiful and touching talented women, and the three delicate and beautiful swords were disconnected at the moment, and with a bang, the tip of the sword fell and inserted in the soil, and the three heads did not scream, and fell to the ground with the rain the size of soybeans, and the delicate and flawless jade face was covered with mud, and the corpses of the five bodies were not all dressed in green, and they fell silently together, splashing the turbid water, drawing the final end to the graceful and colorful life.

The drunken maniac and Taozhuang Sakura have not been in contact with the four talented women for a long time, and they don't have too much emotion, but when they see the other party killing four people in a row, the means are extremely cruel. The two of them were furious, and they attacked with their swords at great speed, and they wanted to kill the inexplicable murderous swordsman who was crazy.

The orange-brown man didn't let him laugh coldly and evilly, and suddenly grew up and howled "Ah", and the green basket was exposed, like a mad beast in the mountains, and in a frenzy, it broke through the sword momentum of the two.

Taozhuang Sakura's body turned, avoiding the deadly sword, leaning back, gritting her teeth and pushing the unique flower yuan of the people of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, which is the first move in her "Flying Flower Order" "Flower Floating and Artesian", the bubbling true qi is majestic in front, and the power formed by pink is gathering more and more, she raised her right hand "Peach Blossom Scorching", struggling to exert pressure, between the wind and rain, driving the huge flower yuan power of "sizzling", breaking the ground and rolling mud towards the enemy.

The true qi in the drunkard's body instigated, and when he was holding the strength to raise the yuan, he saw that Taozhuang Sakura's Yuan Li was the first to face the enemy, so he no longer wasted time to replenish the Yuan force, and immediately made a decision, sending out a terrifying sword qi, which was the unique famous move "Fierce Sword Intent" with Taozhuang Sakura, leaving the mind to use the "Wenjun Sword" so fast that it could no longer go straight to the chest of the person in orange and brown clothes.

"Prohibition, not bowels. ”

The figure of Bu Lingxing turned into a golden mang, and the "Four Orders" sword in his hand pierced through the Huayuan powder tire and shattered colorfully. The fingers of his right hand were not idle, and at the moment when he stepped forward, the two fingers contained incomparable true qi, ignoring the weak power of the drunkard "Fierce Sword Intent" with a sword attack, and the fingertip true qi collided with it and directly pierced and killed the person who was full of alcohol. If the opponent blocks, he will definitely be injured.

In the heart of Bu Lingxing, anyone who drinks should die, not to mention the move "Fierce Sword Intent" used by someone after drinking, he understands that this move is realized by a scoundrel drunkard through the strength of alcohol, then this person should disappear in this world.

The drunkard who was desperate knew that this finger was coming to his heart, and he was in no hurry to raise the yuan again, and when he was about to pass by, he simply squatted slightly, and Wen Junjian still aimed at the enemy's chest.

The drunken sword that retreated was propped up on the ground, and his left hand covered the left side of his chest and shoulder, only to see blood flowing out of the tight slit in his palm. Obviously, if it wasn't slightly opened on one side just now, the power of the attack would hit the heart and die, but this could also make the drunkard unable to destroy the true yuan for a while, and use the true qi to fight.

There are several sword marks on the body of the remote Taozhuang Sakura, although she still has the ability to fight again after being injured by the skin, it is estimated that she is not an opponent. The girl from the Hundred Flowers Valley knew that the other party cared about the drinker, so she glanced at the prince and motioned to leave quickly.

If you say that there are three people who are on the spot, it is more than enough. The heavy rain began to become thin and thin like soybeans, and he smiled strangely proudly, put away his smile again, and said coldly: "It's over, this rain should be over too." Hope that the fertile soil will bloom with rain and red blood, and a white flower without the smell of alcohol. Haha!

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