Thunder and lightning poured down in the sky.

The bluestone pavement in the imperial city is clattering, and the roofs are crackling, and there are no pedestrians on the road tonight, and the lights of the past are much brighter and darker.

The once overcrowded crape myrtle avenue is now only a young man in a green shirt with an umbrella and a few lights on the side.

The street gate on Ziwei Avenue, the jade is piled up, the carved dragon and the phoenix are lifelike, and the crape myrtle door is written on it, and it is washed clear by the heavy rain at this time.

On the top of the crape myrtle door, a man in a black shirt hangs one foot in the air, one foot on the jade door, sits in a chic manner, puts a sword on the side, the cold light is clanging by the rain, it is a murderous sword, holding a jar of apricot blossom wine in his hand, drinking to the rain.

The thunder and lightning in the sky were still raging, and in the midst of the thunderstorm, Lin Hao's footsteps stopped in front of Ziwei's door.

The stagnant water on the road had already wet his cloth shoes, and his oil-paper umbrella tilted back, just enough to see the black-shirted man on the top of the crape myrtle gate, the man grinned, "The apricot blossom wine of the imperial city, if you don't drink it, you won't have a chance." ”

Immediately, the man threw the apricot blossom wine over, Lin Hao caught it steadily, smelled it, there was a thunder in the sky, lightning flashed, Lin Hao drank it in one gulp, "It's still a little less strong than the apricot blossom wine in Shangyucheng." ”

The wine jar shattered with a bang, and the wine on the ground was not divided.

Lin Hao looked at the black-shirted man, in fact, he also guessed that when he stood on the side of the prince, he naturally became a fierce rival on the opposite side, and before he grew up, it would be a matter of time before he killed him, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

On the opposite side of the crown prince there is the King of Ease, the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the King of the Backers, but the second prince is not like it. Yu Fangzhou, the son of the king of the backer, supports the crown prince, and his father Yu Zhen vaguely supports the two princes, but unfortunately these two princes look like Adou who can't be supported, fireworks and wine all day long, lingering. Lin Hao didn't even know who wanted to kill him for a while.

He smiled bitterly for a while, "I don't know if Your Excellency has any advice?"

"You really admire your heroic deeds at the border pass, but you are entrusted with loyalty, the wine has been drunk, and your life will be left!" The man in black shirt held the long sword in his hand and said, "Respect you heroic boy, let's take out the sword first." ”

Lin Hao looked back in the direction of the Apocalypse Pavilion, turned the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, shook his head and said, "It seems that this umbrella is not repaid." ”

Immediately after a thunderstorm in the sky, Lin Hao's bronze rusty sword lit up, slashed through the rain curtain, and the oil-paper umbrella in his hand flew out, spun up, and went straight to the top of the crape myrtle gate.

The black-shirted man waved his sword, and the oil-paper umbrella was shattered, and they fell in the rain one after another.

"It's windy downstairs, please advise!" Before the words fell, the man in black walked through the rain curtain, like a long dragon crossing the river, and the sword light flowed, driving straight in.

Lin Hao's heart was suddenly shocked, Lou was full of wind, this name he knew, the last student of the Monkey King Academy, known as the first person under the Mandate of Heaven, the cultivation of the half-step Mandate of Heaven.

But surprise is surprise, thunder and lightning sword light slashed straight at him, and he had to retreat.

Yuan Jiu's strength had already been borrowed from him, but he knew that the strong enemy he encountered this time was much stronger than Wu Qingsong in Xiling Snow Mountain before, and this battle was more auspicious.

Lin Hao's body was like a flexible green snake retreating backwards, and then like a dragonfly dotting water, stepping on the bluestone floor, the water splashed, Lin Hao rose into the air, and volleyed a sword.

He knew that the "Shadow Flow Three Sword Dance" was already difficult to fight against the enemy at this time, and he had to perform the first trick of the "Eight Tricks of Sword and Wine", "Wind and Cloud Change".

The wind suddenly rose, swept the rain, and swept away with Lin Hao's sword momentum.

Lou Manfeng is a half-step destiny, in the face of this majestic "wind and cloud change", he did not panic at all, the long sword stabbed directly, the sword body was like a dragon, turning over the river and the sea, Lin Hao's sword momentum was solved by a sword.

"This trick is called the River Dragon. Lou Manfeng volleyed a sword in the air, and drank lightly in his mouth.

This "dragon crossing the river" seems to be like a tiger with wings in this rain curtain, and it comes straight to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao was not in a hurry, the sword light flowed, and the second trick of the "Eight Tricks of Sword Wine" was "Thunder and Lightning Tribulation", and at this moment, the thunder and lightning swept through the sword body and slashed out.

The sound of metal in the rain collided, like thunder, and the bronze rusty sword that seemed to be rusty was not weak in the slightest.

Sword light intertwined, thunderstorm gusts.

After some fighting, Lou Manfeng said with a smile, "Happy, worthy of being my hero of Daqi, but you have to be careful next." ”

Obviously, Lou Manfeng had just tested Lin Hao's strength, and at this time he was about to move his real character.

Lin Hao turned a deaf ear here, because all this was expected by him, and when he looked up, the sword light burst out from the sky, like a river pouring down.

This is the "Sword River Irrigation Que Building" full of wind, and the momentum is violent.

Lin Hao's "Eight Tricks of Sword and Wine" was unleashed, ready to fight hard, but it was really unavoidable.

slashed three swords in a row, "Sun and Moonlight", "One Sword Spring and Autumn", "Borrowing Wine to Eliminate Sorrow".

The first four moves of the "Eight Tricks of Sword and Wine" are swords, the last three moves are wine, and the eighth trick of sword and wine is one, and the reputation of a sword and wine is a trick of immortal kneeling, but he has not yet practiced and has not seen the style.

Three swords followed, on the "Sword River Irrigation Que Building", a sword shines, sometimes the rain boils and evaporates, sometimes the rain is cold and cold, the two swords are like a hundred flowers blooming in spring, vibrant, and like the bleak of autumn, killing and desolation, the first two swords imply the meaning of yin and yang, the third sword is like wine into the bowels, all helpless sorrow is exhausted, drunk and dreaming of death. The sword light was intertwined, and the mighty river suddenly turned over and rose to the sky.

Lou Manfeng's face changed slightly, and he put away his sword and turned back, like a swallow turning back, so fast that he avoided the power of this river-like sword.

After the three swords, Lin Hao was so tired that he was out of breath, but he pretended to be calm, he didn't dare to show a flaw, and secretly said in his heart, he used three swords in a row, and sure enough, the spiritual power consumption was huge, so he could only wait for him to take the initiative to attack and fight hard, otherwise after I took the initiative to attack and was dodged by him, I would be powerless to fight again.

One of them was on the ground and the other was empty.

Confront each other, each hiding a killing machine.

"It seems that I have to use my strongest move to kill you!" The wind in the sky moved again, and Lin Hao fell into a passive situation again.

I saw that the momentum of the person in the sky rose instantly, and he secretly said in his heart that it was just in time.

The spring breeze swept through the rain, and his green shirt was already soaked, and there was still this blood on it, but it had been flooded by the rain.

In the thunderstorm, on the bluestone pavement, a young man in a green shirt carried a bronze rust sword, proud of the sky.

Lou Manfeng looked at Lin Hao below, and an inexplicable bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart. But he didn't think much about it, thinking that it was just calm before he died, and he just wanted to be decent.

The building was full of wind and moved, like a storm stepping on the slush, as soon as it entered the Milky Way and fell into the nine heavens, the sword light flowed, the sword momentum rose vertically and horizontally, a sword went straight down, and the dense rain curtain suddenly separated.

The voice of the wind sounded in the sky, "This move is called Shocking Snow Treading Nine Days, it is a heaven-level martial art, take it!"

This trick "Shocking Snow Falling for Nine Days" was performed by Lou Manfeng in the first battle of fame, that battle he used this trick to repel a cultivator who had just entered the realm of the Mandate of Heaven, and since then he has been famous for thousands of miles, known as the first person under the Mandate of Heaven in Zhongzhou, he has not become famous for ten years, and the world knows the first battle.

A sword struck down, and what seemed to be a light and fluttering sword was actually infinitely powerful.

Lin Hao, who was silent on the ground, moved at this time, and he didn't know what level of martial arts this "Eight Tricks of Sword and Wine" was, but he knew it deeply, it was extraordinary. I saw that the golden spiritual power on his body exploded, and the sword body was dripping, like a long dragon, and he split two swords in a row, a sword "Moon Zhao Qingzhu" sword momentum was ethereal, as thin as moonlight, and a sword "ask the wine to the blue sky" The sword momentum was like a rainbow, wanting to go to the blue sky to catch the bright moon, the cup of wine was full, and the sword and sword flowers bloomed.

Cutting the rain curtain is to kill people, the two sword light flowed, and they fought hard, one fell from the sky, and the other stood still.

The two were evenly matched, a sword fell, the sword momentum between heaven and earth was vertical and horizontal, the sword momentum rippled, the rain on that side of the world suddenly stopped, the light and fluttering sword, at this time the power suddenly exploded, the clothes of the two were torn by the sword momentum, and the blood was dripping between the ragged clothes.

Between the electric light and flint, the rain fell, the broken bluestone pavement, the rain murmured, a crape myrtle avenue, and the two of them fell all over their bodies and fell to the ground without waking up.

That night, the thunderstorm fell all night, and the crape myrtle door fell to two people, I don't know whether to win or lose, I don't know life and death, I only know that the thunder and lightning that night were unusually presumptuous, the clouds were uneasy, and faintly, the night rain suddenly heard the sound of breaking intestines.

A gust of spring breeze and a night of rain, a life and death and a rest. A sword in spring and autumn, a jar of wine, ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes, and a torrent of disputes in temples, this battle can be regarded as truly entering this stormy wave.