Torrential rain, strong winds, lightning, thunder, as if the world would be destroyed in the next moment.

In the face of such the power of heaven and earth, human beings seem incomparably small and powerless.

Under the dark clouds, the sea rose high and swelled.

Outside the west gate of Baiyun City, half of the beach that had stretched for miles was submerged.

On the distant sea, the ships are connected together, and together they resist the attack of the huge waves; In the pouring rain, there are still countless Japanese robbers and players fighting selflessly, endlessly.

On the cliff outside the city, the blue sky stands alone.

Under the opening of the special effect of the white cloud shirt, the whole body was shrouded in white mist, the figure was blurred, and the whole person was as ethereal as a cloud falling into the mortal world.

The sound of the rain was rapid, and the rain submerged into the white mist, and instantly merged with the white mist, turning into a part of it.

This is the use that the blue sky has just discovered, and it can be used to keep out the rain right now.

Jin Hong returned to Wanhua Valley.

Liu Ruyu continued to sew equipment and clothes for Mingyue Pavilion as usual.

She is a woman with a light and elegant temperament, who likes to be quiet and does not like to move.

Different from the feeling of the two women together, the blue sky now has a feeling of leaping with the sea and the sky and letting go of oneself.

So his next plan is to take this opportunity to make a good wave.

A bolt of lightning suddenly streaked across the sky, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

The clothes were dignified, stirring the white mist around him, like a dark cloud in the sky brewing something.

Lan Tian looked indifferently at the continuous battle under the cliff, and suddenly didn't look back: "What are you following me for so long?" ”

There was no response, only the sound of wind and rain.

Seeing this, the blue sky was raised casually, and a cold flying knife suddenly came out of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the body of an old tree not far away, leaving only the handle of the knife and a cluster of swaying red tassels outside.

After a pause, behind the old tree, a man in black clothes and a cold face slowly walked out.

His steps were light, without making the slightest sound, like a ghost.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword was a little pale, and a black ribbon entwined the hand with the hilt.

The first time he turned around, Lan Tian's gaze fell on the man's sword-holding hand.

Left hand...

The wind on the cliff was a little fierce, but the two of them were not affected in the slightest.

In silence, the man in black looked at the blue sky with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "You can find me, no wonder Your Excellency can torture and kill Zhou Chen." ”

In the white mist, Lan Tian said lightly: "What's the matter?" ”

The man in black burst with a strong killing intent in his eyes, and said, "Seven Killing Gates, there is no punishment for flowers, please advise." ”

Seven Kills?

Is it a hermitage sect...

Flowers are not punished, flowers are not way, there is no way...

These names are really nothing new... Well... Who is Hua Wudao...

Looks like I forgot...

Lan Tian didn't care, pulled out the long sword in his hand, and said in a tone without fluctuation, "Please." ”

When the words fell, something happened that made him speechless.

Hua Wuxing nodded slightly, turned around and left directly... Let's go...

Walk neatly, chic and handsome, bright and fair, without the slightest bit of mud and hesitation.

Blue Sky was confused and confused.

Neuropathy?

Before he could come back to his senses, the private chat suddenly sounded, and it was sent by Qingfeng in a dream.

"Tianxianglou, I'm in for a treat."

"No, no."

"Busy?"

"Hmm."

"How long?"

"An hour."

"I'll wait for you."

"Oh."

Turning off the private chat, the blue sky looked at the endless rain curtain.

I don't know when, Hua Wuxing has completely disappeared.

Turning around, he ignored the episode and jumped straight off the cliff and floated into the distance.

The battle in the rain was dripping, but unfortunately the blue sky was not interested in experiencing it.

After a long time, the wind and rain continued.

Lan Tian slashed his sword through the neck of one of the widows, leaving a trail of blood.

The corpse slowly collapsed on the wet sand, stained with countless grains of sand.

Enough contribution points.

Put away the long sword, the blue sky no longer stayed, and got up and headed for Baiyun City.

Qingfeng is so attentive in his dream, and takes the initiative to invite guests, obviously he has something to ask for, anyway, there is nothing to do now, so it is better to take a look.

After finally being free for a while, he would not easily return to the embroidery workshop.

As he walked, the long sword in Lan Tian's hand was raised from time to time, slashing past the Japanese who occasionally rushed up.

As he approached White Cloud City, the appearance of him being shrouded in white mist at the moment gradually attracted the attention of some players.

"Hey, what's that fog?"

"Hey, look, that thing is moving."

"yes, yes, it's mysterious, it's weird, should we go in and see what's inside?"

"Could it be a very ugly person..."

"Why ugly?"

"It must be ugly, and the ugly can't see people, otherwise why cover it with fog."

"It seems to make sense..."

“…”

After a pause, the blue sky silently dispersed the mist.

The appearance of the white mist shrouded is indeed a bit too eye-catching, so it is better to keep a low profile.

The heavy rain fell, instantly wetting the clothes.

"Hey, it's not ugly, I'm so disappointed."

"yes, yes, it's boring..."

"That's it, it's not ugly or handsome, why cover it with fog, it must be a thief, and you have a weak heart to be a thief."

"Shall we do chivalrous righteousness and put that thief to justice on the spot?"

"Hmm... Forget it, he looks so cold, he still came back from the depths of the Wako, he must be very powerful, our Emei Sanying is so kind and cute, let's let him go. ”

"Good felling..."

“…”

In the heavy rain, the blue sky suddenly stopped, and looked indifferently at the three little beauties not far away, although they called themselves Emei Sanying, but in fact they were extremely stupid and cute.

Thief?

So far, he has only robbed once, and it would be more appropriate to call it a robber.

These are not important, and most importantly, is he handsome or not?

Hehe!

"Ah, that thief is spying on us."

"yes, yes, I'm scared, Mimi, let's go."

Hearing this, the little beauty who was called Mimi crossed her hands and said: "Hmph, what are you afraid of, our Emei Sanying is determined to defeat all evil and villains." ”

After speaking, Mimi raised her head with her chest up, and stared at the blue sky with her pure and lovely eyes without showing weakness.

However, such a vicious expression made her look even more cute at the moment, not scary at all, like a pretending to be a fierce kitten.

Immediately afterwards, the originally cute expression turned into stunned and dazed.

Because she saw that the cold thief suddenly had a man in black next to him.

Moreover, the long sword in the left hand of the man in black had already pierced the thief's chest.

What happened?

Emei Sanying all had small mouths open, and their cute faces were full of astonishment.

Thunder roared, and lightning flashed away like a silver snake.

Lan Tian quietly looked at the tip of the Sen Han sword passing through his chest, feeling the pain he had not seen for a long time, and he felt a little helpless in his heart.

Just now, when he was wrestling with the word 'voyeurism', an accident erupted without warning.

Like those yellow-clothed robbers, Hua Wuxing buried himself in the wet yellow sand, lurking for a long time, when he suddenly burst out and pierced his chest with a sword.

Please advise...

It turned out that this was the way of teaching the Assassins...

Lan Tian came to his senses, but he had new doubts.

How did Hua Wuxing know that he would pass by here, and even if he did, how did the other party do such an accurate ambush.

During this period of time, there were many opportunities to assassinate him, but why did you choose to do it now, choose to do it here...

Seven Kills, Killers.

It seems that he is still a thoughtful killer who is proficient in left-handed swords...