Outside the house, the wind began to blow at some point, and the wind became stronger and stronger, blowing the windows and panes of the room to vibrate slightly.

It's late at night, it's almost ten o'clock, right?

Yang Qi glanced at the shadows of the swarthy trees swaying wantonly outside the window, and saw the window glass vibrating slightly in the light noise, he suddenly wanted to go out to blow the wind, and he was stuffy in the house for a day, and now he saw that the wind was so strong outside, he suddenly wanted to go up to the rooftop to drink some wine and blow some wind, such a strong wind blowing on his body should be very comfortable, and the most important thing is that it may be able to blow away the depression in his heart.

Yang Qi is a man of action, and he has always done what he wants to do.

So, he got up, got a bottle of liquor and a cigarette lighter, and went out.

Maybe it was too windy outside, and there was no one in the corridor, and Li Hongyan, Li Han and Mo Wenjing all had lights on in their rooms, and they were not outside.

Yang Qi had no intention of alarming them, so he slowed down, landed silently through the corridor, went upstairs, came to the rooftop on the third floor, walked to the place where he sat and watched Li Hongyan and them practice boxing every morning, snapped, lit a cigarette, sat in the wind, squinted and smoked, and his hands were silently opening the wine bottle.

This wine was not bought by him, Li Hongyan put dozens of boxes of various liquors on the side of Snake Garden, and specially took a box of Qinghe puree for Yang Qi.

Yang Qi has never heard of this wine in the original world, but in this world, it is one of the top liquors in China, and Qinghe puree is as famous as Moutai.

Compared with Moutai, although there is a word "Qing" in the name of Qinghe puree, the strength of the liquor is stronger, and it is known as the strongest top liquor in China.

As soon as the bottle cap was opened, the strong aroma of wine wafted out, Yang Qi grabbed the bottleneck, tilted his neck, and poured a few big sips, the spicy taste of wine immediately stimulated all the taste buds in his mouth, stabbing his eyes into two slits, and his cheeks instantly turned slightly red.

A feeling like a line of fire quickly flowed down his esophagus into his stomach.

"Good wine!"

Yang Qi didn't bring food up, so he took a puff of cigarette and used it to accompany wine, his eyes were misty, and there was a decadent smell all over his body.

His right eyelid jumped even more urgently, and he jumped suddenly a few times every once in a while, Yang Qi didn't need to pinch his fingers to calculate, he knew that something bad would happen tonight, and it was likely that there was danger approaching him.

There seemed to be a smell of crisis in the air.

But he wasn't nervous, he didn't make any preparations, he was even waiting, waiting for the crisis to come sooner, because he was in a bad mood now, and he needed to be discharged, and he hoped that if anyone wanted to deal with him, it would come quickly, and it was late at night, and he hoped that the crisis could be solved before the bottle of wine was finished, and he wanted to sleep.

The wind became more urgent, Yang Qi poured a big sip of wine, squinted his eyes and smoked, and when he looked up at the sky, although it was night, he could still vaguely see the dark clouds rolling in the sky, it seemed that it was going to rain, and it would be a torrential rain......

Tomorrow after the rainstorm, it should be clear, but after the rainstorm, will his mood also be clear?

Can you?

Time moves at a consistent and unhurried pace, just as it has been urinating for thousands of years, not changing by anyone's will, nor by any joys and sorrows in the world.

Watching the Qinghe puree in the wine bottle getting less and less, watching the big and small trees in the snake garden swaying wildly in the wind, and feeling that the cigarette between his fingers had burned to the cigarette butt and was already a little hot, Yang Qi felt that time was passing.

Like sand between your fingers, you can't catch it, and you can't lift it.

What could be more stable than time?

It should be the most stable and mental, right?

Messy and absurd thoughts, as Yang Qi drank more and more, his mind gradually became dizzy, and chaotically occupied his thoughts, suddenly, at this moment, Yang Qi's heart was suddenly startled, and the corner of his right eye suddenly caught a glimpse of a slender golden light from the wind, flashing in front of him like a streamer.

Is it coming?

Yang Qi's misty pupils shrank suddenly, the speed of golden light was extremely fast, the speed of light was already incredibly fast, elusive to the naked eye, what could be faster than the speed of light in the world?

The golden streamer like a glimpse of the floating light suddenly flashed from vertical to horizontal, flashing from Yang Qi's neck, and the next moment, the golden light fell on the edge of the rooftop, and the moment it hit the edge of the rooftop, the golden light suddenly disappeared, and a young medium figure appeared, and a golden sword in his right hand pointed obliquely at the foot beside him.

In the wind, he was dressed in black, his clothes were flying, and his half-length black hair was flying in the wind.

At this time, he suddenly looked back, his brows furrowed, staring at the figure of Yang Qi who should have been hit by the sword just now.

However, at this moment, in his close vision, the figure of Yang Qi, who was originally sitting on the stone bench, was blown away by the wind, including the wine bottle in his hand and the cigarette between his fingers.

Shadow?

Tan Lu's heart was shocked, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he hurriedly looked left and right to find Yang Qi's figure, a standing figure appeared six or seven meters away, holding the wine bottle in his right hand, and a cigarette butt between his left fingers, who is not Yang Qi?

At this time, Yang Qi's slightly drunk eyes were also staring at Tan Lu, his left hand was loosened, the cigarette butt between his fingers fell to his feet, his right hand grabbed the wine bottle to his mouth, and he took another sip with his face tilted slightly, but from beginning to end, Yang Qi's eyes were always staring at the edge of the rooftop, frowning, staring at his Tan Lu.

A sip of wine came out, and the corners of Yang Qi's mouth raised a trace of mockery, and said lightly: "Golden Sword...... It turned out to be the Golden Sword Tan family, but I didn't expect you to exist in this world!"

Hearing this, Tan Lu raised his eyebrows, his heart was puzzled, and he didn't understand what Yang Qi meant by this, suddenly, a series of Yang Qi afterimages appeared in the air, and quickly pressed towards him, seemingly slow, it seemed to be like the speed of the golden sword he had just now, but Tan Lu's heart was shocked, his complexion changed suddenly, and he was about to shift his shape and change position, but the next moment, a palm had hit his heart violently, and his heart was stuffy, Tan Lu only felt that his eyes were dark, his ears were ringing together, and he couldn't hear anything buzzing, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

His body was knocked off the edge of the rooftop, and he was flying outward and falling, these were not the most frightening to him, the most terrifying thing was that he also saw Yang Qi chasing after him, in the process of his fall, Yang Qi's hands and feet with afterimages, all greeted him, Tan Lu could feel the sharp pain of broken bones all over his body, accompanied by the severe pain of broken bones, and extremely hot internal strength was beaten into his body.

Such a hot true qi?

How could there be such a scorching True Qi in the world?

He's just a martial arts star!

Tan Lu wanted to shout, wanted to call his eldest brother to save him, and also wanted to call his sister to save him, but at this time, when he opened his mouth, in addition to the blood in his mouth, it was the extremely hot heat wave that filled his chest and throat, so that he couldn't make a sound at all.

Fortunately, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a golden light suddenly flashing from the second floor, hitting Yang Qi's back, and Yang Qi didn't seem to be aware of it.