With a thud, the black raiser fell to the ground, drowning in a thick stream of water.

The man in black turned around slowly, his face revealed horror and horror that he had never seen before, his vision became gradually blurred, and even the crystal rain turned gray and white, in his dilated pupils, he saw that the young man who was drenched in the rain was holding a knife in his hand, bending down to pick up the broken cyan umbrella on the ground, and walked steadily towards the outside of the alley.

"This, what kind of knife technique is this?"

The man in black struggled to spit out his voice.

The young figure in front of him disappeared in the rainy night after turning the alley, the man in black showed a desperate look in his eyes, and suddenly a faint voice came into his ears, the eyes of the man in black suddenly widened, and then slowly contracted, his expression became indescribably bitter and calm, and then he fell to the ground, muttered four words, and died.

"I see. ”

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Turning the corner of the alley, those assassins with bamboo spears had already fled, Ye Haotian's hand holding the thunder umbrella was stable and powerful, the rain kept falling in front of him, dense like a curtain, even if he had the three major talents, he couldn't see too far.

Stepping on the waterlogged street, there is a rhythmic crackling sound, the world filled with rain and fog seems to be endless, and the vague courtyard walls and houses on the side of the street gradually become clear, and gradually blur with the distance.

Ye Haotian suddenly stopped, staring at the rain line that kept falling in front of him, and a few small raindrops seeped in through the sword hole just left on the thunder umbrella and landed on his shoulder.

In the battle just now, his body was already soaked by the rain, but at the moment when the raindrops fell, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the countless rain threads in front of him turned into straight falling runes in his soul, and then his arm was raised and stabbed forward gently.

The pitch-black blade passed through the rain curtain without making any sound, but there was a strange fluctuation in the surrounding unprecedented, and the falling rain within a radius of three meters suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if it had been frozen by a strange force.

Directly in front of the nameless long knife, countless water droplets exploded silently, blooming with thousands of brilliant water splashes, and the water sprayed away, leaving a ten-meter-long passage in the air, and then it was submerged by the falling rain.

"I see. ”

Ye Haotian's eyes shone like stars, and he whispered to himself: "The original power of the Weak Water Scroll is actually the natural water between heaven and earth. ”

Ye Haotian walked slowly, his footsteps fell into the water and made a soft pop, but there was no splash, countless water droplets suddenly flowed from his wet hair and clothes, and the clothes that were clinging to his chest and back also had a trace of water vapor coming out, and in just a moment, his whole body was dry as if he had just been baked by the scorching sun.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a chuckle, but the emotions in his heart were a little complicated.

After a night battle in the rain, he actually realized the fourth volume of the "Great Dao Wuxiang Nine Turns True Sutra", and it seems that the so-called opportunities for cultivation are really everywhere.

With a sigh, Ye Haotian continued to walk towards the residence on Tianfu Street, and passed through three streets and alleys, and the familiar courtyard gate soon appeared in front of him.

When he came to the door, Ye Haotian raised his hand and knocked on the door, but his arm had just been raised, and a rapid cry for help suddenly came from in the distance.

"Help!"

Ye Haotian stopped, turned his head and followed the sound, on the street dozens of meters away, a wet, short and thin young man was running desperately, not far behind him, four or five big men with sticks were in hot pursuit,

The young man staggered and ran wildly, and the cries for help in panic and despair kept coming out, as if he saw Ye Haotian in front of the door, he stretched out his arm and pounced like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw.

"Help me, help me. ”

There was still a distance of four or five meters away from Ye Haotian, and the young man fell to the ground with a stumble, splashing a large amount of rain.

Ye Haotian hurriedly greeted him, someone was chased and killed, and he fell in front of his own door, so he naturally couldn't sit idly by.

When he came to the boy, he bent down and shielded him from the falling rain with an umbrella, "How are you? Why are they chasing you?"

"Help, son, they are the bullies in the city, they want to kill me, please, save me. ”

The young man stood up with Ye Haotian's arm, because he was too frightened, his whole body trembled like chaff, and his delicate and immature face was also full of horror, and when he saw the big man chasing closer and closer, he hurriedly hid behind Ye Haotian.

"Boy, don't be nosy, hand over the people!"

Several big men surrounded Ye Haotian in the middle.

"Who are you, and why did you kill him?"

Ye Haotian's gaze swept over the faces of several people, and finally landed on the shoes under their feet, his pupils contracted slightly, his arm suddenly swung out, and the nameless long knife cut a silent arc towards his back.

Dangdangdang......

More than a dozen rapid weapon collisions sounded at the same time in an instant, and the weak young man hiding behind him retreated quickly in the collision sound, and he didn't know when there was a one-foot-long short knife in his hand, but his eyes showed a look of consternation.

Seeing this scene, several big men retreated in shock, and soon disappeared into the rainy night.

"How do you see that?" The weak boy's aura suddenly changed, as if he was a completely different person, he glanced at the short knife in his hand, his face was slightly red, like a shy child who had just come out of the mountains and saw a living person for the first time, but his voice was full of simple and sincere curiosity.

"Does this matter?"

Ye Haotian looked at the young man in front of him calmly and said slowly.

"Of course it's important!" the weak boy raised his voice, "I thought this plan was perfect, I don't know where I showed a flaw, you must tell me." ”

Ye Haotian was silent for a moment and said, "You really don't have any flaws, it's just that the people who are chasing you shouldn't wear the same shoes as those in the alley." ”

The weak young man seemed to be stunned for a moment, and suddenly sighed regretfully: "So that's the case, I can't imagine that you have observed so carefully, and you can still avoid my sneak attack in the shortest possible time, it seems that even if no one pays, I can't keep you alive." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the weak young man suddenly moved, and the short knife in his hand cut through the rain curtain in front of him, and instantly arrived in front of Ye Haotian.

Ye Haotian raised his knife to meet the attack, the two knives collided, and the dense collision sound roughly tore open the surrounding rain curtain, and after a tearing sound, the two separated again, and each of them had a few slender knife marks on their clothes.

"Unexpectedly, you actually learned to pierce armor, it seems that Ye Wuying really values you. ”

There was a hint of surprise in the weak young man's voice, he obviously knew Ye Haotian's identity for a long time.

"Your name is Ding Ning?"

Ye Haotian looked at the wounds on his body and asked lightly.

"Yes, since you know my name, you should know that you must die tonight. Ding Ning's voice was calm and low, but it was full of incomparable confidence.