Ancient streets and alleys, bluestone dirt roads, and a sudden heavy rain interrupted everyone's rhythm and broke the tranquility of this ancient town.

In the heavy rain, several people in green robes walked impatiently in the rain, even if the rain did not fall on them at all.

But ordinary people are not as capable of separating themselves from the heavy rain as they are, and they are still running around in a panic to avoid the rain, and it is inevitable that they will not be able to see the collision during the run.

And when the second person almost bumped into him again, a cold-faced woman led by him finally couldn't help but raise her foot and kicked out hard, watching the person being kicked to kneel on the ground and still angry, she raised her hand and held the sword with the scabbard in her hand and was about to smash it down.

It's just that when the sword fell, the woman only felt that her wrist was suddenly shocked, and she mishandled it slightly, and the sword stabbed directly to the ground.

The middle-aged man who was beaten turned pale with fright, and despite the pain in his feet, he felt that he got up and fled in a hurry.

"Senior sister?" A young man next to him looked at the woman's strange movements suspiciously, she was clearly going to hit the man just now, why did she suddenly change direction, couldn't it be that she suddenly showed kindness, how could this be.

"Damn, who?" The woman fiercely pulled out the sword that had been pierced into the gap in the bluestone, raised her head and roared with a hideous face, her hazy eyes swept around, and she directly drew the sword with the hilt of the sword, with an angry and vigilant face.

The other people who accompanied her thought that they were really attacked, and they also tensed, after all, the various sects have been fighting fiercely recently, and it is common to be attacked by sneak attacks.

But they waited for a long time, but they didn't see anything abnormal, and they couldn't help but look at the woman suspiciously.

The woman's face was gloomy, and she didn't know what to think, she snorted coldly, put the sword into the scabbard, and glanced at an inn not far away where many people took shelter from the rain, so she walked over, and the people behind him looked at each other, and then followed helplessly.

"Boss, come to the hot pot wine." The women walked into the door that the crowd had automatically parted and exposed, shouted loudly, and then walked to a table near the window.

There were originally two people eating at the table, but when they saw the woman coming and looking at her clothes, their complexion suddenly changed slightly, and they didn't need to be moved, so they quickly got up and walked away.

The rest of the people also walked in, five in all, and sat at two tables.

The guy hurried over to clean up the table and deliver the spirits, "Please, please slow down." He walked away stiffly and quickly.

The woman snorted, glanced at the people around her with disdain, her mood was even more gloomy, her face was even more gloomy than the weather outside, and she directly took the wine jug and poured a small bowl of spirits to drink, but her eyes swept around, secretly observing everyone.

It was definitely not an illusion just now, and now there is even a feeling of numbness in her wrists, and it will definitely not be someone from her own sect or the surrounding people who dares to provoke her in the territory of the Qingtian Sect.

Damn it, don't let Miss Ben find you, or you'll be made a stick.

"Tsk, what the hell is this damn weather, it's raining inexplicably, it hasn't rained in a few years, it can't be any signs."

"Hey, if you want to say that there may be real signs, this rain is also called rain from the sky, and now it is falling in our Qingtian Sect, maybe this is a sign from heaven, and our Qingtian Sect will definitely be able to win this time."

"Come on, how do you know that this rain is only falling here, and not anywhere else."

"Eh, I said you were given to someone else."

"I'm just talking about things, don't daydream, it's better to strengthen my strength if I have this time to think about it."

"Cut, it's not for us to go up and fight, how can we strengthen our strength......"

Originally, it was idle and boring, but in the end, it almost quarreled.

The woman's face sank fiercely, "Shut up, what is the noise, get out of the noise again." ”

When a few people heard this, they were immediately silent, but they secretly muttered in their hearts, Senior Sister was simply angry.

Everyone in the sect knows that the senior sister has been in an extremely bad mood recently, obviously the sister entered the Qingtian Sect at the same time, but now the younger sister has become a descendant disciple of the elder, and with the help of the master this year, she has also been promoted, and she has become a Yuan Infant, and I heard that this year I was fortunate to participate in the selection of participants, although she was not selected in the end, but this is also an affirmation of her ability.

And my sister has only been in the middle of Jindan for a few decades, and in comparison, it is inevitable that she will be looked at strangely.

Under such an imbalance, how can the mentality be good, but she still has to rely on her sister's status in the door to be protected and promoted, and she can only bully the people below.

Shen Ruyue gritted her teeth fiercely, the jealousy and resentment in her dark eyes made her pupils so thick that she couldn't see the light, and there was a nameless fire burning in her heart, and the spirits entered her stomach and didn't use the aura to filter it, so that soon her face was a little red, and her eyes were a little smoky, but her pupils were getting darker and darker, and resentment and hatred were almost concretized.

As if she couldn't hold it back, she suddenly had a drunken attack, drew the sword in her hand and threw it in a certain direction.

Suddenly, a miserable scream sounded, and the flying sword directly knocked down the arm of a middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man screamed miserably, covering his arm almost to the ground.

The surrounding crowd was startled, and instantly retreated, most of the tables and chairs were suddenly pushed to the ground, and the things on them fell to the ground.

"Let you point, make you laugh." Shen Ruyue stood up with a gloomy face, raised her hand and overtook the flying sword, wanting to cut off the man's other arm.

Just when there was a sound, the sword body shook, and then it turned around and shot at another wall, three points into the wall.

The spiritual sense with the flying sword was suddenly cut off, Shen Ruyue's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

The people next to him hurriedly shouted to step forward to protect him, and they also pulled out their weapons one after another, looked around vigilantly and shouted, "Who is here, the rat man, dare to come out and see it." ”

"It turns out that the Qingtian Sect, which is ranked fourth and one of the top ten sects, is nothing more than that, they are all vicious people who bullied the people at will." The low voice sounded slowly, but everyone was full of courage, like a big stone pressing on the heart, so heavy that people couldn't breathe.

When everyone looked for this voice, they saw that on the second floor, in the crowd of people standing in a pile, only two people sitting at a table by the window sat calmly, which made them stand out from the rest.

But both of them wore hats, and the low brim of their hats blocked them, and only their jaws and lips could be seen.

"You did it before?" Shen Ruyue pushed away the person who was holding him and took the sword that was pulled from the wall. Squinting his eyes, he looked at the two people above with a cold face, "Who are you who dare to make trouble in front of my Qingtian Sect." ”

"Trouble? Who is the troublemaker, I think everyone can see. ”

This time, Shen Ruyue saw that it was the man in gray clothes on the left who spoke, obviously the most ordinary clothes, but it was rumored that this person was a little wild and domineering.

Her eyes flashed unconsciously, and her eyes couldn't help but look at the man's figure through Lang Yu, it seemed to be very strong, and from the two blows before, it can be seen how strong the explosive power hidden in the man's body is, but the strange thing is that there seems to be no trace of spiritual power from him, and the slightly thinner one next to him is also, could it be that these two people are actually not cultivators, but martial artists?

There are a lot of people in the Nine Realms Continent, ordinary people who don't know anything, and there are also some martial artists who can't cultivate the truth but are unwilling to become ordinary people, and when they start martial arts, although they are not as good as cultivators, they are also stronger than ordinary people at the bottom, and martial arts, if they can go to a certain level, they can also be very strong, not inferior to cultivators.

But in the eyes of most cultivators, they still look down on martial artists, and they only think that they are just vulgar martial artists.

Shen Ruyue thought the same way, and even she thought that no matter how high the cultivation was, a martial artist would not be as good as a cultivator, but the reason why she would pay more attention to this man was because she had a habit, a collecting habit.

But what she likes to collect is not things, but people, men who are strong and handsome, and preferably men with unruly personalities and wild and untamable nature.

She likes to grind those people off the water chestnut and obediently be her exclusive obedient loyal dog.

Looking at the man now, the warrior has explosive power, and the figure must be full of power, which is very good, and although he can't see the whole picture, it can also be seen from the exposed angular jaw and knife-like lips that the appearance is not bad, and this man also has a good voice.

As for the other person next to her, the emaciated figure made her feel unkind at first sight, but her lips were red and white, her jaw was round and slender, and she must have looked like a little white face, this kind of man was what she hated the most.

At that moment, Shen Ruyue had an idea.

She squinted her eyes, gently stroked the silver-white sword body with her hand, hooked her lips and glanced at the people around her with a sneer, and said coldly, "Oh, then you say, who is making trouble?" ”

Everyone was shaken by her, and when they saw her stroking the sword, their faces turned even paler, and they looked at each other carefully.

"Well, they're all dumb!" Shen Ruyue let out a low voice, and suddenly everyone trembled, and raised their hands to the door and said, "It's them, they're making trouble." ”

"Heh, I heard it, since you know that my Qingtian Sect is one of the top ten sects, you should know that Qingtian Sect does not allow anyone to provoke trouble and slander, just by what you just said, it is enough to make you die thousands of times, and bring the two of them back to the sect for review, it can't be a spy from another sect."

"Yes." Several men responded and flew up, standing by the fence, but they did not immediately step forward, after all, the move just now was also a shock.

Shangguan Ye and Murong Qiufeng's eyes covered by the brim of their hats couldn't help flashing a hint of discoloration, and their lips gently pursed a trace of arc without a trace, but they didn't think that the opportunity would be sent to the door so suddenly.

They had been waiting in this ancient town for five days, but they had never been able to find a chance to get close to the Optimus Sect, and now they had rightfully hitched a ride.

Originally, the previous two shots were Murong Qiufeng, and he recognized them from his clothes as members of the Qingtian Sect, and he was thinking about how to find an opportunity to start with these people, and he didn't want to fight them, so he just accidentally pulled out his sword to help.

It's a bit of a dangerous opportunity, but it's actually the best way around.

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