Duan De's old face twitched for a while, the face on his neck was a feeling that anyone would hate to the extreme, he was not an ordinary person after all, the sword frame and neck endured it, without the slightest fear of it, gritted his teeth and endured the rain and washed away, he was waiting, waiting for the next lightning, his personal success or failure, it was the next lightning, no one can face the roar of the power of heaven and earth in the realm of life and death, and not change color, feel the fear of that moment.!

So he looked up at the dark and dreary rainy sky, which was far away, far away, the electric light seemed to be implicated and unrelated, one by one in the distance, a frightening flash flashed, there was a rumbling sound, the empty field, the wind whistling, everyone was waiting patiently, the rain was cold, hitting people's faces, and wetting the eyeliner!

In the night sky overhead, the dark clouds rolled and shook the heavens and the earth, accumulating enough power to make people feel frightened, the electric spark tore the clouds, and a short period of light descended on the world, Han Li's eyes were moist, and he couldn't open his eyes washed by the rain, roaring, clicking, a sudden thunder, shaking the sky, the earth was bright, and the clouds were completely torn apart......,

A terrifying electric light, rumbling and ringing in his ears, Han Li instinctively closed his eyes, and that Duan De's heart was suddenly startled, his face suddenly showed joy, as if he was struggling, as if he was cheering, his throat moved, his figure retreated instantly, that damn sword, quickly away from himself, Han Li opened his eyes and still smiled heartily, the smile was so natural, Hao was not pretentious, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he was not surprised, and that Duan De suddenly felt a burst of fear, and instantly turned around, a figure that seemed incomparably terrifying to him, standing quietly in front of him, "Under the blue and white umbrella, The woman was dressed in white, with a belt around her waist, her jet-black hair hanging down on her smooth and clean back, and a few strands of thin hair fluttering in the wind, fluttering silently, so beautiful that it was amazing and suffocating."

Duan De was frightened, ah, he screamed, stepped back again and again, pointed at the woman and said, you, you, you are still not human,? What he was afraid of was the terrifying speed, Zhao Qingqing was obviously seven zhang away, how could he not be afraid in the blink of an eye, when he was behind himself and Han Li, who were even farther away?

Han Li walked over with a smile, and the long sword was too lazy to put on Duan De's neck, with Zhao Qingqing in front of him, Duan De didn't go obediently, it was impossible, Duan De was like a frosted eggplant, staring at Zhao Qingqing, his eyes were extremely complicated, and he was about to escape, but again, his heart was very unwilling,!

She turned around slowly, the blue and white umbrella shone on her that, beautiful figure, there can be such a perfect woman in the world, the skin is fair and clean, without the slightest flaw, Mingmu is as pure as a pool of autumn water, Qiong's nose is straight, the lips are not colored, it is the most natural color, Zhao Qingqing, this young woman who can only see the spirit in the legend, at this moment, she is standing in front of everyone as her name suggests, in this dark scene, her beauty that is not stained by fireworks in the world, brings a trace of light, sunny!

Duan De threw down the short knife in annoyance, Nan Nan said to himself, defeated in your hands, Lao Er is not wronged, but I don't understand, you said that I will never be able to compare with you, can you say it now?

Han Li looked at his expectant eyes, and he was a little helpless in his heart, the road of martial arts, how many days of talent, actually bent his waist, he could only look at Duan De seriously, and said with a condensation, "Youth!" ”

Duan De was stunned, his face twitched, he suddenly laughed loudly, Lao'er's martial arts are higher than yours, it is exchanged for youth, in the end, but he is still no match for you who has more youth, he is as strong as crazy, crazy and walked to the house, laughing as he walked, I used my youth to practice, I practiced for a lifetime, and only when I was old did I wake up to the helplessness of youth without regrets, I can't feel the prosperous future, I can't see what a happy ending, hahaha......

Han Li looked at his crazy appearance, and couldn't help but say out loud, in the rivers and lakes, there are often winners and losers, why do you take it so seriously, Mr. might as well be a little more sassy!

As he was talking, he suddenly felt that the rain above his head was much smaller, but it was Zhao Qingqing who walked over with a green shadow umbrella in his hand, blocking the top of his head, Han Li didn't say much, and walked towards the house side by side, and that Zhao Qingqing's eyes were cold, I'm afraid if it weren't for Xiao Lingling's face, I'm afraid he wouldn't have given him an umbrella to avoid the pain of rain!

Walking into the house, the four of them were all around the fire, especially Duan De and Han Li, who had been washed in the rainy night for a long time, their clothes were all wet, they all relied on their martial arts, and they didn't say much, they slowly roasted around the fire, Xiao Lingling turned around and hugged a pile of dry firewood, and threw it into the fire in turn, looking at Han Li with clear big eyes and worried, Brother Han, your injury?

Han Li was originally trying to lure Duan Dezhong, but he stopped in moderation, but he only suffered a little skin injury, and when he saw Xiao Lingling's appearance, he had to pamper him, and he was fine.

Xiao Lingling blinked, leaned over to Han Li's side, bit his red lip and muttered, it would be good if Yan Fan Gongzi was here, he could help Brother Han rub the medicine to the blood, which was not as good as Lingling's daughter......

Han Li smiled slightly, with so many people present, even if he and Xiao Lingling already had affection, it would be inconvenient.

The firelight burned, reflecting everyone's faces, Zhao Qingqing seemed to have something on her mind, and she was silent for a long time before she said slowly, Lingling, you help Han Gongzi with medicine, her words were crisp, but she said to Xiao Lingling, but she had a faint gentleness, and the people who listened were fascinated.

Xiao Lingling's face turned crimson, she looked at Zhao Qingqing, and then at Han Li, although she was eager to try, she begged in a low voice, Sister, Lingling is no longer good.

Han Li hurriedly said, Sister Qing, don't worry, not to mention the name of the Lingling Festival with so many people, it also involves the reputation of the Yin Yang Valley for hundreds of years, I have a little injury, and I will solve it when I have time.

Duan De coughed, if the son doesn't dislike it, Lao Er will help you take medicine, seeing that Han Li just looked at him, Duan De then said in a deep voice, the weather is cold, your skin is torn and penetrates deep into the bone marrow, if you don't treat it now, the cold wind will enter the body, not only will your martial arts be damaged, but I am afraid that after you get old, you will fall into the root of the disease, and life is better than death!

Han Li smiled and said noncommittally, Mr. Raise love, please ask Mr. to help!

Xiao Lingling blinked, looking at Han Li, as if puzzled, but Zhao Qingqing hugged her shoulder, looked to the side in unison, and said in a voice as beautiful as heaven, Mr. can start.

Duan De nodded, took out a bamboo tube from his arms, and skillfully untied Han Li's shoulder shirt, only to feel that the blood was stained with the clothes, Han Li gritted his teeth and endured the pain, Duan De said in a low voice, don't be afraid of the pain, endure it will pass, saying Hao did not stop, and skillfully tore open the place where the scar and the clothes were adhered to, only to see the flesh and blood blurred, among the cracks in the wound, blood flowed out, Duan De frowned slightly, took out a small knife, put it in the tongue of fire and roasted, and said softly, Lao Er has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, what kind of person, I have never seen it, It's the first time that you've been a young man with a clear conscience like you, and I'm afraid you're the second in the world except for the last flood.

Han Li smiled bitterly, and said bitterly, there are many grievances in the rivers and lakes, and the younger generation has only come out to practice for more than ten days, and then he is injured, alas, he has a deep understanding!

Duan De shook his head and said, do you know that in today's troubled times, everyone is in danger, how many ordinary people want to learn a martial arts, it is difficult to climb to the sky, there is no way at all, although we have been through trials and hardships for a long time, born and died, but after surviving, and then encountering military disasters, it is much better than those ordinary people who are slaughtered by others, right?

Han Li remembered that there had been continuous wars in recent years, so he had to nod and say, in the troubled times, there are many people who can't help themselves, but Mr. said, what kind of person is the meteoric flood, and how is it compared to Tang Fanxing?

Duan De turned his head, looked at the fire, pulled back the knife, and said loudly, Mo Shenhong is the contemporary young master of Lingxiao Pavilion, who he studied from, I don't know, I only know that he has superb martial arts, and he has attracted much attention in Lingxiao Pavilion at a young age, but he has an indifferent personality, taciturn, and does not like to socialize with people, he has been honing outside all these years, but he often walks with Tang Fan Xing of the Immortal Sect, that Tang Fan Xing is unusual, his personality is the opposite of him, he is extremely shrewd, vicious and vicious, and ruthless, it is said that in the previous world, The Dark Night Xuan of the Guigu faction was calculated by him.