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The dark clouds were like anger that had been in the chest for a long time, and I was afraid that it would come down in a while, and the air would be full of water.

Hu Tiehua stretched a big waist, lifted the curtain and walked into the tent and said: "I see this rain, it will fall in a while, take advantage of this effort, you tell me about Mrs. Du and the daughter you have seen Jiao Lin?" ”。

Chu Liuxiang told Hu Tiehua what had happened, Hu Tiehua touched her bearded chin and looked at Lan Feng and said: "How can you say that the Jade Sword Princess is the daughter of Jiao Lin and Mr. Du, Mr. Du is the person of Maple Leaf, and the Jade Sword Princess does not hesitate to marry the Shi Tianwang for the sake of the Son of Heaven, it is really affectionate!" ”。

Lan Feng touched the slightly cool earlobe and shook his head: "There is a way that the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless."

Hu Tiehua joked: "It should be that the emperor has a dream, and the goddess has no heart."

Lan Feng looked at Hu Tiehua with half-covered eyes and said, "What?" Do you want me to have a heart? ”。

Hu Tiehua looked at Chu Liuxiang and a little red gaze, felt a chill in his back, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Alas? Maple Leaf, what did you say to that Jade Sword Princess? ”。

Lan Feng poured out and said, "Nosy, you clean up your mess first!" ”。

Hu Tiehua pursed his lips and took away the two jars of monkey brew, looked at a little red and said, "Old Hong, let's go!" You can't leave me alone! I'll be waiting for you outside, hurry up! ”。 He walked out with a wicked smile.

A little red reluctantly looked at Lan Feng and said, "Feng'er."

Lan Feng took the initiative to kiss a little red lips and said, "It's hard for you to run away, then Shi Tianwang is really face-saving enough."

A little red hugged her waist and kissed her deeply, only to feel a cold mouth, so she slipped in, and didn't pay too much attention, reluctantly let go of her hand, looked at Chu Liuxiang and said, "Let's go."

Chu Liuxiang nodded and said, "With you, there is no problem with Lao Hu's brain."

A little red got up and walked out, and when I looked back, I didn't want to leave.

Hu Tiehua looked at the little red, sniffed and said: "It's fragrant, it is estimated that it will not be dispersed in ten days and half a month."

A little red and cold eyes were dyed with warmth: "It's better to never go away." He walked away without looking back.

Hu Tiehua laughed and chased after him.

Chu Liuxiang lifted the curtain, Lan Feng walked out, Chu Liuxiang put down his hand and put things away.

By this time, the heavens and the earth were already darker.

Lightning tore through the dark firmament, and the raindrops shimmered silver like pearls, and then turned into a silver curtain of light, enveloping the dark land.

The pouring rain fell, Chu Liuxiang suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, took out an oil-paper umbrella that was one or two circles larger than the ordinary oil-paper umbrella, opened it, and poured Lan Feng into his arms.

A hail-like raindrop hit the oil-paper umbrella, if it wasn't for the improvement of the oil-paper umbrella, it would be very difficult to carry this raindrop.

Lan Feng leaned out his hand to catch the raindrops, and the slightly cool raindrops hit the palms of his hands, making him a lot more sober.

Chu Liuxiang held her hand and said, "Feng'er."

Lan Fengtian smiled slightly and seemed to recall: "In the past two years, we have hardly done anything else except for drinking tea, drinking, watching the moon and enjoying the flowers and snow, and there has been nothing to make our hearts fluctuate for a long time. ”。

It is a feeling of youth, let yourself know that you are still young, caressing the coolness on your cheeks, taking out a mask to cover your emotions, the exposed eyes are dyed with frost, and the curvature of the corners of your mouth has been smoothed.

Chu Liuxiang clenched the handle of the umbrella, looked at Lan Feng's face half-covered by the mask and said, "Our nature seems to be adventurous, just like the blood flowing in the body."

The two looked at each other, and in the middle of the sound, Lan Feng leaned on the crook of Chu Liuxiang's arm, the rain was even stronger, and the two of them strode forward, walked out of the city, and walked on the muddy path with no one at the bottom of the hillside.

They had come here on purpose, because they had just suddenly felt a strong murderous aura.

They can't see, they can't smell or touch it, but their instincts for danger are surprisingly sharp, like a shark smelling blood.

Bloody aura can be diluted by torrential rain, and so can murderous aura.

Strangely, this time the murderous aura they felt was stronger in the storm.

This time there is no doubt that they have met a very strange and terrible opponent again, who is watching in the shadows, waiting for their lives.

They didn't know who this person was, and they didn't know why they wanted to kill them, they only knew that as long as this person made a move, it would definitely be a fatal blow, and it was likely that he would not be able to dodge and resist.

But instead of flinching their fears, their spirits were lifted.

Sure enough, they were born for adventure.

Now they have walked up the uninhabited hillside, and the dark trees and hideous rocks on the hillside are the best cover for an assassin.

The murderous intent they felt was stronger, but the person they were waiting for hadn't yet appeared.

What is this person waiting for?

There is a kind of person in this world who seems to be born to kill people.

They are men, not beasts, but in their nature they have the composure of a bear, the brutality of a wolf, the agility of a leopard, and the cunning and patience of a fox.

This person is undoubtedly that kind of person.

He's still waiting, just because he's waiting for the best opportunity.

Chu Liuxiang and Lan Fengtian gave him such a chance.

The intervals between thunder and lightning are timed, and Chu Liuxiang and Lan Fengtian have already calculated the gap between them.

Chu Liuxiang suddenly slipped and fell, the oil-paper umbrella handle had already reached Lan Feng's hand, and Lan Feng also slipped to one side at the moment when Chu Liuxiang slipped and fell, and the oil-paper umbrella in his hand rotated.

At this moment, the lightning flashed again, and a black figure suddenly flew out of the dark forest like a bat.

Lightning flashed and thunderbolts fell.

In the afterglow of the lightning leaking from the torn dark clouds, a striking sword light could just be seen, and with this thunderbolt spring thunder volleyed down, carrying the power of heaven and earth, slashing towards Chu Liuxiang's head.

This is a must-kill sword.

This knife seems to have melted into one with this spring thunder that shook the heavens and the earth.

Unfortunately, Chu Liuxiang didn't really slip, it just looked like she had slipped.

It's not easy to pretend.

Just like some of the moves used to lure the enemy in some martial arts, there is also an impeccable defensive posture in this slip, an opportunity to advance or retreat.

So this knife is cut off.

Heaven and earth returned to darkness, and in the boundless darkness, Chu Liuxiang couldn't see this person anymore.

But this person also couldn't see Chu Liuxiang.

Even if he could see many things in the dark like the highest level ninja, he could no longer see Chu Liuxiang.

Because after Chu Liuxiang flashed this knife, he suddenly miraculously lost his trace.

Lan Feng leaned under the umbrella and did not move, looking extremely thin under the large oil-paper umbrella.

The electric light flashed again, Lan Fengtian only felt that the murderous aura was coming, and at that moment he pushed out the rotating oil-paper umbrella in his hand, only to hear the four sounds of pop, pop, pop, pop, and pop, and the oil-paper umbrella swirled into Lan Feng's hand again, if it weren't for those four sounds, I thought that Lan Feng tilted and didn't move.

I saw a black shadow go down, what happened, no one knows, it's very weird!.

The darkness returned, and the silence was very.

The lightning flashed again.

A man in black with a black scarf standing on the hillside, with a cold and bewitching light in his eyes exposed on the black scarf, holding a strange-shaped long knife with both hands, the tip of the knife drooped, and he stood without moving, but his whole body was waiting for an opportunity to move.

He didn't seem to be affected by that strange scene, and his target was Chu Liuxiang.

As long as Chu Liuxiang makes a move, he is bound to deliver another powerful blow.

Chu Liuxiang did not appear.

The lightning flashed again, and flashed, and flashed.

The man still stood there motionless, in the same position.

He couldn't move, and he didn't dare to move.

Because now the situation has changed, and his opponent has replaced his advantage just now, as if he was secretly watching him just now, and could strike a fatal blow at him at any time.

As soon as he moved, his near-flawless posture would be destroyed.

That moment was the key to his life and death.

He didn't dare to take such a risk.

Suddenly the rain weakened, and the sky suddenly brightened.

Lan Feng glanced at the sky, knowing that the victory and defeat had been divided, and was thinking about where to get a bowl of ginger soup for Chu Liuxiang to drink, so that he could change into dry clothes.

He still didn't move, but his cold, calm eyes were already shaking.

His energy has been drained too much.

Faced with an invisible opponent, facing a situation that could happen at any time, but unforeseen, his energy and physical strength were far greater than those he consumed when he slashed with his sword.

What's even more terrifying is that his spirit is gradually close to collapse.

He couldn't bear this pressure, no one could bear it, his eyes were scattered, and the tip of the knife in his hand pointed at the earth, and the long knife that was as immobile as the earth was suddenly raised.

At this moment, a long sigh suddenly came from the dark forest: "You are dead, you are dead." ”

A person said in a voice full of sorrow and exclamation: "If Chu Xiangshuai is also a murderer like you, then you are already a dead person by now." ”

The man said: "The blue fairy is really as fascinating as rumored, even if she wears a mask, she still makes people fall in love, the rain is really wonderful, Iga's first mysterious female ninja, it is her honor to lose in the hands of the blue fairy, not wronged."

He sighed and said: "I really can't imagine that the first ninja of Iga, who is known as invincible, Harulei Iji, has lost so badly this time, Chu Xiangshuai has not made a move, you have been defeated in his hands, it is a pity." ”

This person was very happy again: "The Winged Immortal Couple really lives up to its reputation."

By the time the last sentence was spoken, the man's voice was gone.

Iga Harulei sat down suddenly, sat in the mud, and suddenly pulled another short knife from his belt and stabbed him in the stomach.

In the dark forest, a girl holding a bright red oil-paper umbrella walked out lightly and skillfully, wearing a small shoulder embroidered with cherry blossoms.

The blade slashed from left to right, spurting out bloody arrows.

The Sakurako girl didn't even look at it.

Sakura first blessed Lan Feng, and then smiled at a big tree in the distance, and Ying Ying saluted: "Biyi Immortal, when you are in charge of the lamp tonight, someone will wait for the two of you at the Yao Shenluo of the Phantom God Pavilion, I also hope that Xiang Shuai can go, but I don't know if Xiang Shuai dares to go?" ”。 After speaking, he glanced at Lan Fengtian and withdrew from the sight of the two.

Lan Feng walked over, raised his head and said, "Why are you still reluctant to come down, do you want me to call the Sakura girl just now to come back and help you down!" ”。

Then, with the sound of the clothes fluttering, Chu Liuxiang fell in front of Lan Fengtian, and just as he was about to lean up, he stopped and said: "It's better for me to stay away from you, so as not to give you the cold, I'll take you to find a place to change and wash it, and drink some ginger soup to get rid of the cold, so as not to catch a cold and life will be bad." As he spoke, he turned around and walked out of the forest, without an umbrella, but the left was already soaked.

Their tacit understanding has become a habit.

Lan Feng's eyes shone back and forth, and he followed his extremely slow footsteps in a few steps and said, "I'm tired of you." After speaking, he stuffed the umbrella handle into Chu Liuxiang's hand.

Chu Liuxiang held the umbrella handle, and an irrepressible smile appeared on her lips.

The two of them stood under the umbrella, how big an umbrella could be! As long as there is no distance in my heart, it would be great!