"The rain is coming!"

In the mountains and forests, once a rainstorm falls, it can be very dangerous. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If this place is trapped here by the rainstorm, once it is impacted by the rainstorm, the mountain collapses, even if it is a martial arts master, in the face of such a natural disaster, it will not be pleased.

"Let's go, get out of here first!"

Yi Xiaojing clamped the horse's belly, and Lin Ma suddenly sped up.

A group of six people quickly rushed along the official road and rushed forward.

The black clouds are getting thicker and heavier, and the pressure is getting lower and lower. By five or six o'clock, the sky had completely darkened, and I could only hear the rustling of the leaves around me.

Fortunately, several of them have profound martial arts cultivation, and under such a dark sky, they can still see the surrounding environment.

"Click!"

Suddenly, a silver lightning bolt was like a divine sword that penetrated the heavens and the earth, splitting a chaotic black curtain between heaven and earth.

"Boom Boom ・・・・・・"

The thunder that had been brewing for a long time was like a sneeze from the sky.

"Papapapa・・・・・・"

Immediately after, a drop of rain the size of a bean fell. It fell in the surrounding woods, hit the leaves, and the smoke was smashing on the sandy land, smashing small water traces.

Soon, the raindrops falling from the sky became bigger and faster, and the drops were connected into silks, and the threads formed a thread, and one by one they leaked out of the sky. The sand on the ground was wet, and then it flooded, and the water flowed "with a whoosh".

The leaves "snapped".

"Boom Boom ・・・・・・"

Thunder brewed in the sky, roaring, and terrifying all living beings in the world.

The sound of insects, birds, and beasts has long since ceased to be silent.

There was only a group of six people left, riding on a Lin horse, galloping wildly on the muddy official road.

"Knock Knock Knock ・・・・・・"

The horse's wide hooves slammed to the ground, making a sound like a drum. The water on the ground splashed and became more and more muddy.

"Bright Moon!"

Yi Xiaojing casually took out a wide leather coat from the carry-on space and threw it to Mingyue, who was following her.

Because she was injured and had not recovered, she could not protect her body with her true qi, and at this time she was doused by the cold rain, and her face was a little pale.

"Thank you."

Mingyue put the leather coat on her body, took off the silver crown, put on her hat, and the heavy rain fell on the leather coat and slipped down again.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee・・・・・・"

"Heavy rain is coming night, you have to be careful, be careful of the dream demon~"

Just when the group of six people was desperately hurrying, suddenly a very coquettish voice echoed in the mountains.

If it is in a normal environment, such a coquettish voice, just hearing the sound, I am afraid that most men can react.

However, in such a nightly rainstorm, under the lightning and thunder, such a voice suddenly came, which made Yi Xiaojing and the others couldn't help but be furious.

"Phew~"

Yi Xiaojing and the others stopped, looked around, and were very vigilant.

"It's He Xiaoxiao, hiding his head and showing his tail!"

Fu Changying drew his long sword, looked around, and roared loudly.

"Hahaha・・・・・・"

"The slave family reminds you, why are you scaring the slave family and not playing with you・・・・・・"

The coquettish voice gradually faded away, but a few people didn't see a corner of their clothes.

The blue light in Yi Xiaojing's pupils burst out, and the void generated electricity, shooting out more than a foot.

A lilac figure flashed in Yi Xiaojing's pupils.

The purple figure also seemed to be aware of it, turned his head, and glanced at Yi Xiaojing.

Then, like a purple phantom, it disappeared in an instant among the young leaves of the treetops in the smoke.

However, it was just that moment that Yi Xiaojing couldn't help but be amazed.

It is charming to the bone, but there is no commotion.

Obviously, which extremely beautiful face is extremely charming, but the woman's temperament has no fireworks, in the vast water vapor, like a Lingbo fairy, it is really amazing.

"Let's go!"

The man had already walked away, and Yi Xiaojing and his party continued to hurry.

I don't know how long it took, but the rain didn't stop at all, but it became heavier and heavier.

"Childe, there's a temple in front!"

Yi Xiaojing looked in the direction pointed by Lu Hongyan, and sure enough, in the place in front of him, a temple was located there, entrenched in the dark rain curtain.

"Let's go!"

Yi Xiaojing slapped his horse and rushed towards the temple.

Soon, the six of them rushed to the temple gate with a whirlwind.

In front of the temple gate, overgrown with weeds.

The rainstorm washed away the bluestone slabs in front of the door very clean and bright, but in the gaps between the bluestone slabs, the wild grasses drilled out were extremely luxuriant, covering most of the bluestone slabs.

It is conspicuous that this temple has been abandoned for many years!

Glancing up at the plaque on the gate.

"・・・・・・ Grass Temple."

In front of the cursive word, there should be any words, but it has fallen into disrepair, the plaque has corroded, and the words in front are no longer clear.

"There are people in the temple."

Fu Changying said with a smile.

In the main hall of the ruined temple, there is a fire burning at this time, and it is obvious that someone has already taken shelter from the rain and is lighting a fire to keep warm.

Yi Xiaojing inexplicably thought of the woman who had just met in an instant, and her heart couldn't help jumping two beats faster.

"Let's go."

Yi Xiaojing led people to the door of the main hall, and pushed open the door of the hall with a "squeak".

The door of the temple has long been corroded, and the oiled paper on the windows has disappeared for some years, and it cannot play the role of sheltering from the wind and rain.

Yi Xiaojing looked around at the broken temple. The ruined temple was in disrepair for a long time, the air was covered with cobwebs, and everywhere was covered with a thick layer of floating soil.

I don't know if it's the immortal Bodhisattva, who has already faded and can't see his true face clearly. Moreover, the idol had a broken arm and fell to the ground.

Look towards the people in the main hall.

The first thing that caught my eye was a boy with a beautiful guard, dressed in fancy clothes, and there were a few people dressed as scholars in Tsing Yi beside him.

Farther away, a beggar in rags, with a black head and a hairlock with oily hair, was sleeping there, and the cry was earth-shattering.

In another corner, a Taoist priest wearing a black and white Taoist robe was leaning in front of an oil lamp that was clearly extinguished, looking at an ancient book, his expression was focused and serious, as if he had not noticed the person who came in.

There was no such lilac figure.

"What are you doing there, close the door, the fire is about to be extinguished!"

The noble boy frowned and scolded.

Yi Xiaojing and the others entered this somewhat dilapidated hall and closed the dilapidated hall door.

There is not much difference between whether the door of this temple is closed or not, and the cold wind continues to blow, and the cold rain continues to pour in. Fluttering on the half-dead, wilting flames. The fire finally went out after a few "pops", and choking black smoke came out.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ・・・・・・"

The son is beautiful, and he is choked and coughs.