A rainstorm invaded the alley, the sky was full of dance, and it was too late to pour away from the alley, another wave of raindrops had fallen, and the front and back were handed over, the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate, and the silver bottle burst into the water slurry.

Two waves of sword rain met unexpectedly, raindrops to raindrops, and a splash of water in an alley was blown up, like fireworks blooming, which was particularly beautiful.

This is the end of the first temptation between the two.

Qin Ying's breath on the opposite side burst out, and the rain bounced off in the three feet around her body, and Li Yuanhao let the rain fall on her body, soaking her clothes, and the icy and biting cold made her heart kill a little less, because she blended into the rain, so she merged with the big heaven and earth, and the little green sword was hidden in the heavy rain, not seeking speed, but bending forward like a ghost, killing invisibly.

Qin Ying frowned slightly, he went down the mountain to look for Wu Meiniang, and saw the snow-white kitten in the smoke and rain, but he never thought that there was a master next to the kitten, he didn't want to startle the snake and hide in the dark, and this master was Li Yuanhao on the other side.

As if sensing the treacherous aura hidden in the rain, Qin Ying combined his hands and wiped them to both sides of his side, as if opening a window, stirring up a burst of rain, and at the same time pulling out a vacuum from him to Li Yuanhao, a small green sword suddenly appeared in front of him.

Stomping his foot slightly, the calm rain under his feet exploded a splash, and directly above the splash was the place where the green sword hovered, and a soft cold breath cut the connection between Li Yuanhao and the green sword. The little green sword took a step forward, and a splash of water swirled underneath it, like a tile flying above the water.

In the end, the little green sword hovered three feet in front of Qin Ying, it was difficult to advance a bit, Qin Ying glanced at the little green sword, couldn't help frowning, his sleeves waved, and the invisible qi machine overturned the little sword, turned over a few times like a simple doll, and retracted into Li Yuanhao's cuffs.

The second encounter came to an abrupt end.

"Say, who are you, why is the ghost wolf's natal sword on you?" Qin Ying asked sharply, he and the ghost wolf knew each other, one was by Ji Congee's side, and the other was by Zhongxingshu's side, and there were several shallow fights.

Li Yuanhao didn't answer, held the short knife, stepped forward, and began to run rapidly, seemingly landing heavily, but in fact it was shallow, just the tips of his toes on the water, rippling away in circles, drawing tangential concentric circles one after another.

Qin Ying squinted, put one foot on the other leg, leaned back, sat in the air, stood without falling, the guqin behind him flew in the air, a few spins landed firmly between the legs, one hand pressed the strings, and the other hand index finger lightly clicked back on the hook, sonorous.

"A song of liver and intestines is broken, where in the world to find a soulmate!"

The sound of the piano followed the sound of poetry, instantly suppressed the majestic sound of falling rain, Qin Ying's sound of the piano contained an unrivaled majestic atmosphere, and conjured up a long knife across the heavens and the earth, the entire rain curtain was cut through the middle, and the sound of the rain falling from the heavens and the earth suddenly stopped, and then came straight to Li Yuanhao.

Li Yuanhao, who rushed forward, jumped over the qinyin knife gang that cut the heavens and the earth, and this knife gang continued to rush forward, carving a three-inch-deep ravine on the walls on both sides of the alley.

At the same time as Li Yuanhao jumped up, he swung out a knife, which seemed to be a knife, but in fact, the sword qi went first, Qin Ying drew a horizontal with the sound of the qin, and Li Yuanhao drew a vertical with the sword qi.

Qin Ying, who looked emaciated, closed his eyes slightly, turned a blind eye to the oncoming sword qi choice, and returned the hook with one hand, turning it into a light wipe with both hands, the strings were fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian, and countless piano sounds exploded, crisscrossing and crisscrossing. Li Yuanhao put one foot on the other foot, and his body tilted, just avoiding the murderous aura on the opposite side.

Li Yuanhao had already come to Qin Ying, kicked out, and before she could implement it, she chose to retreat quickly without hesitation, and retreated to the other end of the alley in an instant, and on the straight line where she retreated, the raindrops were broken.

The sound of the piano rose again, the cold air disappeared, and turned tactfully and smoothly, like a clear spring flowing water, the wind passed through the rainforest, Qin Ying didn't seem to care about Li Yuanhao's rush at all, his hands rolled, and a water dragon condensed by rain rolled out, sweeping the wind and rain towards Li Yuanhao, who was ready to rush forward again.

Li Yuanhao, who went and returned, broke the sword in one hand and the short knife in the other, constantly waving, cutting towards the water dragon, with a loud bang, splashing in all directions, like a night of spring breeze, a splendid scene of thousands of trees and flowers blooming.

The water splashed, the mist was filled, separating the two people who were heavy on the killing machine, suddenly, Li Yuanhao rushed out of the mist and appeared in front of Qin Ying, she did not rush forward, her hand broke the sword into the ground, and suddenly exerted force, a large piece of soil was lifted and smashed into the opposite piano master, sure enough, that piece of soil was not close, it had been cut into powder by the ubiquitous piano sound, and fell along the raindrops, forming mud.

"Moon water!" Li Yuanhao, who was possessed, spit out two words lightly in his mouth, and rushed down with a broken sword, with the two words spit out, the falling rain suddenly paused, and then went up against common sense, every drop of rain was a small flying knife, within a radius of five zhang, all of them were full of sword light.

Although she once wrote Huang Chunfeng's "Yuanyuan Pavilion Sword Washing Record", she was also guided by Zhao Duling, and read various martial arts cheats in Tianyi Pavilion, but only the moon water that was not cold was the most convenient to use.

Qin Ying's face showed a solemn expression, opened his eyes slightly, his eyes swept over the sky with sword light, and his smart hands suddenly turned, his hands suddenly slapped on the strings, and the sonorous sound of the piano suddenly sounded: "Set the storm!"

A coercion of heaven and earth surged from all directions, those small flying knives seemed to be swept by a strong wind, the heavens and the earth were crushed, suddenly silent, lifeless, Li Yuanhao wanted to use the moon water to besiege the other party, but he never thought that she would put herself in danger, as if she was in an ambush on all sides. Qin Ying didn't care about Li Yuanhao, just slapped his hands on the surface of the piano, the pressure of heaven and earth became heavier and heavier, weighing a thousand catties, after slapping seventy-two times, the messy and disorderly sound of the piano suddenly became orderly, corresponding to the rain falling from heaven and earth, and the raindrops flew over, forming a rain curtain that could be controlled arbitrarily.

The sound of the piano lingered in his ears, Li Yuanhao's killing intent was even better, and the spiritual sea of the snow-capped mountains was crumbling, but he had no choice but to let the breath explode out of his body to fight against the ubiquitous raindrops and the sound of the piano.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Qin Ying suddenly paused with both hands, hooked the tail finger of his right hand on the strings, and suddenly exerted force, and with a bang, the strings were broken, and a piano sound shot straight out, and Li Yuanhao, who was not far away, snorted, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that his piano sound not only alluded to heaven and earth, controlled raindrops, but also aroused Li Yuanhao's breath and integrated the two.

One finger hooked the second string, and Qin Ying's voice sounded: "Say, who are you?"

"I'm ......" Li Yuanhao opened his mouth and spit out two words, and suddenly rushed forward again, wanting to break through the layers of rain curtains.

Qin Ying sighed: "Hey, it's going to kill again, it's not good, it's not good!"

Outside the town, a young man in a lily robe suddenly looked up, and he heard a murderous piano sound in the town, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.