Chapter 27: You don't know, right?

The air solidified into substance, and where the blade met, the air suddenly exploded, making a deafening "boom" sound.

No one could see the figures in the rain clearly, and every time they collided, they could stir up fierce sparks, but they were immediately hidden in the thunder and lightning in the sky, the duel of cold weapons, the strife of glory, and the spirit of the samurai without any mixture.

The rain stopped behind the two, and the young man not far away stood silently in place, but his eyes unconsciously looked around, and the old man in black looked at the old man in front of him, and suddenly took a step back.

"I didn't expect it to be you! But you're hiding so much! There is such a tough guy hidden. As the old man spoke, he looked at the young man standing on the side, his threat was above his old friend, and, after a rough feeling, there was more than this one around, and today's task was destined to be difficult to complete!

"They are?" The old man asked.

"Guard!" The long knife is coming again, they need to stand up, and the one in front of them is indeed qualified to stand up for power, and he sent it to the door himself, so it's a pity not to accept it.

The old man lifted his knife to block it, and the surface of the Damascus long knife was covered with patterns, and the rain slid down the lines of the patterns and fell to the ground.

"Boy, enough of the excitement, it's your turn!"

"Hehe, master, you're really old."

The young man's hands naturally drooped, and the two knives appeared in his hands silently, slashing obliquely, the rain was not affected in the slightest, and still ticked and ticked to the ground, the old man's spirit was highly concentrated, he didn't know how many knives he could take, he had just fought against the old man, and his tricks had been presented in front of his eyes, and he didn't know anything about this young man.

His legs naturally squatted, his arms reversed slightly, and his spirit focused on the long knife in his hand for a moment.

"Have you posed enough? I'm tired of waiting! "Moved, while the old man spoke, the young man moved, his footsteps suddenly accelerated, and then he jumped up suddenly, and the momentum was breathtaking.

The old man took half a step back, his hands against the knife, the sharp tip of the knife in front of him, the young man had already landed, and then bounced with his strength, the second offensive came again, the old man took another step back, the defeat of the momentum, let him retreat again and again, every contact burst out of a large number of sparks, the faces of the two were reflected in the cold.

The young man suddenly changed his moves, the knife changed from cutting to sweeping, holding the knife in his right hand, retreating with his left foot, and slamming out the knife with his right hand, the knife light came to his eyes, the old man reacted, and quickly lowered the long knife in his hand, but it was too late, the powerful knife power was transferred to the old man's body through the long knife, the old man fell backwards, and the knife that the young man had always hidden in his left hand finally revealed the tip of the knife, and once again increased his speed, the knife flashed, and the old man's head and body had been divided. His right hand had just touched the hilt of his fallen sword, but he could no longer hold it.

"Master, call it a day, take care of the aftermath." The young man called, and stepped aside.

The old man looked at him, let Hou silently take out a small bottle of white liquid from his arms, and then went to put the old man's head and corpse together, stood the long knife in front of his corpse, and took a photo, which was a deterrent and a price.

The transparent liquid spilled on the old man's body, and after a while, it turned into liquid, and with the rain of this rainy night, it flowed into the dark corners of the world.

"Let's do it quickly! Go and solve the people in other places, and leave no one alive! The old man said, taking out several vials of transparent liquid from his bosom and throwing them into the young man's hands.

Li Ruochan stood on the roof of the bar, with the whole town below, the rain sliding down his cheeks, and the thick clouds had blocked the blood-colored moon.

She walked slowly along the edge of the rooftop, like a graceful dancer, her steps unbiased, each step splashing a drop of water.

Liu Jue looked at her like that, he was waiting for her to face him, the rain slipped down, the red light in the corner of his eyes flashed, Li Ruochan's skin suddenly tightened, but in an instant, she relaxed again, and the hand in her mind was firmly grasping her hand.

She fell under the rooftop, as long as the boy let go slightly, she would be doomed, but she was not afraid at all, she had a smile in her eyes, the rain hid all her emotions, but he still saw her hot tears, he suddenly felt a little unbearable, but the words in his mouth were still stiff.

"You don't know, do you?" Every word was like a knife in the wind and rain, and she suddenly seemed to see the little boy who said 'silly woman', and he was protecting himself like that.

She let go of her hand, followed the wind, and followed his gaze, and just like that, the raindrops fell, and her eyes were closed, and she seemed to see his somewhat stunned eyes, he turned out to be so stupid, and she never found out.

"Close your eyes, feel the wind, feel the feeling of the wind blowing on your face..."Every word is so familiar in my memory, but why is the wind so warm that day, but the wind is a little cold and biting today!

"Silly woman, hold me tight, you won't die!" The voice in her ears made her a little stunned, she felt that she had heard it wrong, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold the air, but there was indeed something in her arms! And that voice.

She smiled suddenly, and the whole person was lying on top of him like that, she was so tired, she wanted to sleep, and her eyes couldn't be opened.

The ground burned a small hole slightly, Liu Jue took Li Ruochan to the ground, Liu Jue did lose his mind for a moment, he also jumped down after reacting, Jun Yan was instantly turned on by him, and the impetus brought by the flame accelerated his downward trajectory until he hugged the silly woman.

"It's cold outside, how about you come in and have a drink?" George looked at the two people who were slowly falling outside and exclaimed.

Liu Jue didn't answer, but his hand had already picked up Li Ruochan in his arms, found a seat next to the bar, and placed her there!

George looked at them and was busy adjusting the cocktail in his hand again, he hadn't mixed it in a long time, and he was a little rusty in his technique, but he was meticulous in his expression.

Liu Jue found a small blanket from the side, I don't know when it was prepared, but it looked quite clean, so he covered Li Ruochan, and then went to face the old man in the bar, the blood in his eyes gradually deepened, and the expression on his face was as cold as the winter wind.

"Let's have a drink, warm up, I haven't done it for a long time, it may be a little out of taste." George pushed the wine on the bar in front of Liu Jue.