Suddenly, it rained.

In the far north, rain is a very luxurious thing, but in recent days it has suddenly rained, and it is a continuous torrential rain, for several days, look at the gray sky outside the house, the dark clouds are thick, this rain, it should be a few more days.

There are more white velvet in the small courtyard, which makes Li Xiuce and Ding Yi happy, when they are still in Tai'an City, Li Xiuce wants to raise a pet, but the old ancestor of the Empress Dowager disagrees, saying that it is disturbing and upsetting, and it will make people lose their minds.

Now that his wish has come true, when he sleeps at night, he holds a small furball like a ball of flesh and sleeps peacefully.

Some people like white velvet, some people don't like it, Wen Zhiqian doesn't like white velvet very much, for no other reason, because this hateful little kitten spoiled his precious gold tobacco, one day, Wen Ye Meizi lit the cigarette pouch pot, took a sharp puff, slowly closed his eyes, and quietly enjoyed a comfortable life.

I took the first puff and it tasted mellow and refreshing.

Take a second sip, well, it tastes a little weird, this sour taste is like ...... Smell of urine?

Wen Zhiqian opened his eyes, took out the cigarette pouch, grabbed a handful of tobacco and put it under his nose to smell - damn white velvet, you dare to pee in Wen Ye's tobacco!

was so angry that Wen Zhiqian jumped to his feet, took the cigarette bag and pot and knocked the little head of the white velvet wool.

This tsundere kitten is not easy to mess with, stretched out a paw and scratched Wen Zhiqian's cheek fiercely, turned his head and ran.

Wen Zhiqian was furious and chased after him with a cigarette bag and pot.

Bai Velvet jumped a few times in the house, hid in Li Yuanhao's arms, and rubbed Li Yuanhao's big mother's finger with his little head, looking extremely innocent.

Wen Zhiqian, who was holding a cigarette pouch and pot, chased in front of Li Yuanhao, smiled, and the raised cigarette pouch and pot turned into a gentle greeting: "Sister Bai, catch lice for you, don't be shy, come on." ”

As for Cao He, in addition to crying, he just looked at the plush rolling like a fool, and occasionally used chopsticks to dip some medicinal soup for the little cat to lick it, where did the innocent and pure white velvet know the sinister of the world, stretched out his little tongue and licked it, so bitter that he rubbed his tongue with his little paws.

Today, it is still raining heavily, drenching the whole world into a wet patch.

Li Yuanhao sat in the hall, breathing and breathing.

After a few days of painful suffering, Wen Zhiqian still took out the tobacco, lit it, smoked it, and smoked it painfully and enjoyably.

Turning her head to look around, Li Yuanhao, who looked impermanent on the outside, was restless and abnormal, for some reason, the breath in her body began to rotate uncontrollably, especially the rotation speed of Yin and Yang Pisces was sometimes fast and slow, and the small saplings formed by the condensation of the context and gestures left by Kong Weiting did not grow, but the branches and leaves were green and black.

She knew in her heart that the breath between the snow mountain and the sea of qi did not increase, and the flow of the great heaven and earth was normal, but the only abnormal thing was the activity of the breath.

Old man Huang once said that the Heavenly Realm is a free traveler in heaven and earth, Qi Tianjing can be a master, ten thousand people are not open, the most mysterious place in the Heavenly Realm, the place of the sun and the moon, if out of it, the stars are brilliant, if out of it. Among the three realms, the Qi Heaven Realm has the strongest killing power, could it be that this strongest comes from this murderous aura?

Now that Old Man Huang is not around, no one can answer his questions. Hey, I don't know what happened to Old Man Huang and the old naughty boy now, the head of the Three Absolute Gods is mysterious and secretive, and it is not enough to lay out one thing in two years, what are you doing? Turning his head and glancing at Huang Chunfeng's broken sword, the broken sword was even and broken, and it was broken by someone, and the sword body was dark, and the blade of the sword was between the open and the unopened.

For some reason, seeing this broken sword, the killing intent in his heart was even stronger, Li Yuanhao tapped his index finger on the table, and an extremely rhythmic sound echoed in the hall, gradually blending with the heavy rain outside the house, everything around him began to become hazy and invisible, and even the laughter of Li Xiuce and Ding Yi teasing Bai Velvet gradually faded away.

On the contrary, the smoke spit out by Wen Zhiqian, who was squatting in front of the door frame, became clearer and clearer, and gradually the smoke was seen through by her at a glance, and her eyes fell on the raindrops falling from the sky outside the house, each raindrop was clearly visible, and the trajectory of the raindrops and the position where they were about to fall flashed in her mind one by one.

She felt that she could see the past and the future, and she could master the grasshopper and the universe, so she closed her eyes leisurely, Li Yuanhao rubbed her forehead and eyebrows fiercely, got up gently, and picked up the oil-paper umbrella: "The eggs are gone, I'll go out and buy some back, you can use eggs to marinate at night, and drink egg noodles with sauce." ”

Li Xiuce and Ding didn't find anything wrong, one of them pulled one of the little paws of white velvet and swinged, and said in unison: "Sister, pay attention to safety!"

Cao He was about to get up and follow, but Li Yuanhao waved his hand: "If you have injuries on your body, don't follow." ”

Cao He grinned, and tears couldn't stop flowing out again.

Wen Zhiqian glanced at Cao He, shook his head, and sighed, this seven-foot man is about to become a sentimental little daughter-in-law, he stood up, and also took out an oil-paper umbrella, and went out on weekdays, mostly with him and Li Yuanhao.

"Don't come either, I'll go alone. Li Yuanhao said and walked out of the small courtyard.

Wen Zhiqian was slightly stunned, and then looked up only to see Li Yuanhao's disappearing flying clothes, at that moment, he seemed to see the rain falling from the sky, not close to Li Yuanhao's body.

Walking in the town, there was a splash of water under her feet, there was no one around, she had no scruples, her breath exploded through her body, bang, the raindrops around her body exploded, and the madness spread around, every step forward, it exploded out of a cloud of mist for no reason, and the breath that burst in the body was like a flood that found an outlet, and the torrent beast was rampant, and quickly entered the thunder.

Twisted into a rare alley, the expression on Li Yuanhao's face became more and more excited, one hand pressed on a dead old tree, and gently pressed down, the old tree made a sound of internal breakage, Li Yuanhao's breath poured into it, and began to rampage along the small meridians of the old tree, with a muffled sound, the whole old tree turned into crumbs and fell in the rain.

Li Yuanhao let go of her palm, the restless killing qi in her body improved slightly, adjusted her breath, suppressed the killing intent in her heart, and she was about to turn around and go back to the small courtyard.

Turning his head suddenly, a slender and hazy figure stood at the end of the alley, without an umbrella, and the rain was bounced away three feet closely.

The man on the opposite side gently raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up, overturning Li Yuanhao's umbrella, and countless raindrops tilted instantly, like a sharp sword stabbing at Li Yuanhao.

Li Yuanhao glanced at the rain sword in a daze, slightly distracted, and then stomped his foot heavily.

The sword qi rolled all over the alley, like a giant wave of a dragon, swept away.

And after the sword qi, the corners of Li Yuanhao's mouth curled up slightly, laughing.