In the drizzle, a gong sounded, and when the gong stopped, some people shouted: "Those who offer the head of the fox Qiushui will be rewarded with ten thousand gold, and a set of villas with independent courtyards in Dachu Jincheng!"

The shouting sound was long and long, echoing endlessly in the rain curtain, almost all over the ten-mile long street. This is obviously an immortal method, and with this hand alone, no one believes that Linghu Qiushui can still get out of Jingcheng alive today.

Even though his martial arts are world-famous, where is he the opponent of a cultivator? Doesn't it mean that the immortals of the Great Chu Dragon and Tiger Guard have all gone west to Yicheng, and when will they come back?

The long alley is hazy with smoke and rain, and the end of the alley seems to be a dead end?

The people who fled for their lives finally despaired, and some even resolutely raised their long knives and prepared to commit suicide......

But I don't know when, a colorful oil-paper umbrella floated in the rainy alley, and under the umbrella was a little girl who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.

In this misty slanting wind and drizzle, in this cold spring, she wore a light yellow linen skirt, which just wrapped the wonderful curves of her lower body.

She wore a pair of milky white high-heeled sandals, her white toes neatly exposed, like washed lotus roots, and a light purple cotton shirt on her body, which made her look better than the lotus flowers on the beach by the broken river.

"Girl, hurry up, don't come here, it's dangerous here!" a bloody man shouted.

Yes, we are going to die, but girl, you are still old like flowers, how can you die in vain in this rainy alley?

No one answered, but people felt a colorful cloud float in front of them, and the umbrella floated like a willow leaf in the wind.

A crisp voice sounded: "If you still want to see the day of revenge, if you still want to see the day when the demons in the world give the head and the traitors ambush you, please stand behind me." ”

"Watch me kill the enemy and eliminate the murderer, and then let's rush out of Jingcheng together. ”

The fine raindrops turned without wind, and there was a boundless sense of slaughter in the air, and the raindrops suddenly shot like sharp arrows to the roofs and walls not far away, and the screams in all directions rose and fell, bringing a blood-pumping pleasure.

Linghu Qiushui's eyes suddenly lit up: This little woman, what a handsome magic!

"Everyone, come with me!" he let out a long roar, and the long sword in his hand flashed coldly

Behind the little girl. "Hulala", "Ding-dong!" The gang behind him followed without hesitation.

The little girl fluttered in the wind suddenly, and suddenly looked back, her little hands were spreading, and a dense rain curtain shrouded a group of dead soldiers, but her people had already stepped on the tile.

There was a sudden golden light in front of him, and it seemed that countless streams of fire were shooting in all directions, and the incessant screams announced that the enemy's encirclement was being destroyed.

This is the real immortal method!

There were also more than a dozen people who burst into shape in the drizzle, and the swords in their hands flowed with blood and flashed with cold light...... A dark purple shadow appeared in the sky, smashing these people to pieces.

There are also brave guys who rushed to the place ten meters in front of the little girl, and in the midst of a reprimand, the brightly colored umbrella suddenly rotated rapidly, and the rain line was like a sharp blade, and these guys and horses screamed and planted on the ground......

The air was filled with blood, and there was a strange smell of burnt flesh, and the enemies who were lying in ambush outside the circle were like fireballs, or green smoke was coming out of their bodies, and they fled in surprise......

It's as simple as that.

Linghu Qiushui saw his two "brothers", one with fire on his head and the other with smoke on his buttocks, running away... He only felt his eyes split, and the rising anger made him roar, but the rain curtain stopped his ambition for revenge......

The girl smiled sharply, and the faint curtain of rain suddenly cracked like glass.

He rose to his feet suddenly, and he felt that his light work had never been so round and happy as it was today, at this moment......

The figures on the roof were staggered, and he did not hesitate to cut off the head of one of his "brothers" with a single sword, and the other "brother" was grabbed by him with a claw in anger, and thrown into the alley with a "snap", falling in front of the dead soldiers in the gang.

He wants his brothers to enjoy revenge as well.

The man fell to his knees in the muddy water, and humbly begged for mercy: "I have an eighty-year-old mother above me, and a child waiting to be fed;

No one answered, no one sympathized, and the knife rained down, and this man became a puddle of flesh......

"Hahaha......" he laughed out loud, only feeling that there is no more joy in life than this,...... Escape from death and slash the enemy.

"Girl, in this Jingcheng today, no one is your enemy, please help me, I want to pick Gu Changfeng's lair!"

"The Exotic Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons"

Looking at the little girl's long red hair, he was slightly stunned, but he was full of pride at this time, his eyes showed fanaticism, and his subordinates were all gearing up, and their eyes were shining eagerly.

"Okay, then it's up to you, and lead the way. ”

The little girl's voice was light and breezy, as if she was not killing people and saving people just now, but just picking up mushrooms on the mountain with her grandmother.

A little girl picking mushrooms, holding a flower umbrella......

... Many years later, the grandmother in the city always likes to tell the children about the amazing reversal that happened in Jingcheng on that rainy day in the spring: the group of nerds on the left bank of the Broken River, the best of those who persevered in resisting the demons in a desperate situation, would have died soon......

However, God had mercy on him, and sent a little girl with a flower umbrella to retreat from the enemy with one hand, and while talking and laughing, the vicious Shenwuwei disappeared in ashes......

Broken River Gorge.

Linghu Qiushui plunged his sword into the ground and knelt down on one knee, and behind him were dozens of agitated gangsters, who fell to their knees in the light rain, not caring about the mud everywhere.

"Who is the fairy, please give me a name. ”

"Today, Linghu Qiushui was rescued, and he will not die in a catastrophe, and he dare not say thank you!"

The little girl raised her hand slightly, and everyone kneeling on the ground felt an irresistible pull, and couldn't help but stand up.

...... Even with such a slanting wind and drizzle, running in such mud, this little girl, her body is not covered by the rain, and the mud is not visible, and her brightness illuminates the mountain stream in the twilight.

"Jiuhua Mountain, Yan Mei'er. ”

The little girl's voice was soft, and she turned around to leave.

Who is Yan Mei'er, how could Linghu Qiushui not know? He was suddenly struck by lightning, and retreated again and again.

After a while, tears rolled down his eyes and he said loudly: "Please tell Wan Ming that I need his help!"

The little girl turned around, smiled slightly, and said, "Uncle Linghu, a true hero." ”

There seems to be a warm wind blowing in the canyon, and her figure has stood on the top of the mountain hundreds of zhang away. Who has a grievance today?"

The singing faded away, and soon it was far away......