The rain is pouring down.

On the roofs and on the streets, a layer of white rain and mist splashed, like an ethereal white veil. At this moment, a gust of wind blew violently, and the white veil drifted away, and the raindrops hit the stagnant water on the street, stirring up a splash.

In the pouring rain, a four-lift sedan chair is slowly moving forward.

The palanquin bearers did not care about the raindrops that dripped from their hair and entered their eyes, and walked forward with all their might.

A young man is in a palanquin looking at the rain and pondering.

His eyes were melancholy and dazed, and he began to miss his deceased friend again, and his mood became even lower.

A bolt of lightning tore through the night and fell in the rain, illuminating the dim world for a while.

illuminated the man's handsome face, and also illuminated the triumph on Wei Liang's face.

On the wall of Wei Liang's house hangs a painting from an unknown famous artist, which is an old plum, vigorous and powerful, and red with vicissitudes of life.

When the light faded, the room was dark again.

At this moment, the two of them moved as if they had said yes.

After a few ping-pong, the porcelain tables and chairs in the room shattered to the ground, and the two figures separated in the dimness.

Wei Liang leaned against the pillar, his face was a little pale, he knew that he had underestimated the kid in front of him.

Ye Chu retreated to the wall, wiped the corners of his mouth with his fingers, and supported the wall with one hand, but he just supported the old plum.

The two of them made ten moves in an instant, and each of them was not lightly injured.

Ye Chu took two punches, and Wei Liang received three swords.

Boom and thunder.

The lightning rose again, and the house was lit up.

The porcelain cups of the tea set were broken everywhere, blooming everywhere like flowers, there were a few more sword marks on the beams, and there was a red handprint on the old plum.

The red seal opens on the painting, just like the old plum sprouts.

Lightning comes and goes in the blink of an eye.

Regeneration is dim.

Wei Liang didn't give Ye Chu any respite, and punched out again.

Ye Chu saw that this punch was gradually approaching, but he was powerless to dodge anymore, but the front block of the long sword was knocked out, and he broke through the window and fell into the courtyard.

Wei Liang was overjoyed when he saw this, strode to catch up with the meteor, braved the rain and went to the courtyard, but was dumbfounded when he looked at the scene in front of him.

What about people?

"There are too many masters hidden in the Wei family, and if it drags on, there will definitely be changes, so it's better to retreat first and think in the long run. The boy who was running wildly in the torrential rain thought to himself.

Previously, when he found out that Wei Liang was a pure martial arts cultivator in the house, he had already decided to flee for his life first.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the rain, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

Ye Chu stopped, looked at the person in front of him, and clenched the sword in his hand vigilantly.

The moonlight was falling in the rain, as cold as still water.

A middle-aged man in his forties, he doesn't look special, it's very ordinary.

Except for the long sword that exuded a sword intent at his waist.

He stood in the middle of the road, and the torrential rain poured down but all stopped on him an inch, not a fraction of a bit.

"Into the Abyss Realm?" Ye Chu's voice was a little bitter.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Before you enter the abyss, you just know the realm." ”

Even if it is the Knowing Realm, it is not something that Ye Chu can deal with now.

"Can you leave a way to live?" Ye Chu said.

The middle-aged man looked at him and thought the question was funny, but he didn't laugh, just fell silent and took a step forward silently.

The rainstorm was still falling, Ye Chu pulled through the soaked hairline, looked at the man who was gradually approaching, and made a move to brave the wind and rain, guarding himself in the wind and rain sword momentum, even blocking the external wind and rain, and the downpour was not close.

The man looked at him and said, "Are you a disciple of the Sword Rain Sect?"

Ye Chu nodded and did not speak.

The man smiled, the long sword was three, and he also used a move to brave the wind and rain, and the sword momentum was more powerful and smooth.

It turned out that this man was also from the Sword Rain Gate.

Ye Chu retracted his sword momentum and shook it deeply.

"I've seen Uncle Shi. ”

The man shook his head and said, "Don't be humble, I'll do the same later." ”

Ye Chu was surprised.

He thought that the man's identity was to give him a way out, but who knew that it was not.

"One hundred taels per head, this is the Wei family's bid for me. ”

"As for the assassin who saw the micro realm, a head is five hundred taels, how can I let you go......?"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Chu's sword had already sneaked up and came straight towards the door.

Ye Chu took out the sword very quickly, and the long sword was about to be struck out in the wind and rain at a few points, and the man didn't see the slightest panic on his face, but he was a little annoyed, and he easily opened the sword and broke through the wind and rain.

"You kid, I was originally thinking about the same door, and I still wanted to keep your whole body, but now forget it!" the man said slightly angrily.

Ye Chu didn't think what about the whole corpse at all, the dead were all dead, what if they didn't keep their heads?

The sword in Ye Chu's hand was clean and neat, feintting to attack, connecting the three swords, but he quickly used a move to brave the wind and rain.

The close and fast sword made a move, and even the middle-aged man secretly admired.

However, the difference in realm is too great, how can Ye Chu's swordsmanship be high? The middle-aged man sighed lightly and stabbed a sword straight in a simple and unpretentious manner, directly defeating thousands of wind and rain and pointing directly at Ye Chu's chest.

Ye Chu looked at the sword that ran through his body from his chest, the long sword came out again, the man collected the sword to block, when the long sword was pulled out, Ye Chu only felt a sharp pain, and then he retreated ten zhang, his face turned pale in an instant, the long sword was inserted into the ground, and Ye Chu barely stood against it.

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Chu's appearance and said in a victorious tone: "As long as you are willing to be used by me, I am willing to spare your life." ”

"I have three corpse god brain pills, as long as you show your sincerity, I will ......"

Ye Chu didn't know what was going on, but he knew that if he agreed, he would become a slave of the person in front of him and a family dog.

He pondered for a moment, and the man watched, thinking that he was pondering whether his own magnanimity or not, and waited for an answer.

Is there any way to get out?, Ye Chu pondered.

Becoming a family dog? Ye Chu didn't seem to pay attention to his magnanimity at all, and just ignored it as a stinking excretory gas.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Ye Chu clenched the long sword in his hand, and the sword intent quietly spread underground.

Ye Chu pulled out his long sword suddenly, and several feet of dirt in front of him rose into the sky, like a curtain falling, covering his figure.

The middle-aged man shook his head again, looking very disappointed that this kid didn't know the times, and was about to chase after him after a few steps.

Suddenly, the man's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly opened a sword qi that flew out of the mud curtain, and he was puzzled.

This kid makes a sword qi?

The mud curtain returned to the earth, and the man's heart was not good.

Can you still see a human figure in front of you? Only the torrential rain is still there, as big as a bean.

His eyes gradually blurred and he couldn't see, Ye Chu felt the pain in his chest, barely holding on, but his pace had gradually slowed down.

Thanks to this torrential rain, his footprints were washed away, otherwise he would have been overtaken.

As soon as his feet were soft, Ye Chu fell to the ground, and the splashed water was a little red.

He tried to stand up, but he couldn't hold on.

A sedan chair approached.

"Childe, there is a person lying in the water in front of me, who seems to be seriously injured. A servant-like man said.

The young man in the sedan chair didn't seem to hear anyone talking, and was still looking at the sky in a daze.

The rain is pouring, and there is still a bright moon in the sky?