119, Night Charm.
The autumn rain is lingering and fine. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
It is like a veil of rain that hangs down between heaven and earth.
The autumn breeze is like a brocade, gentle and slightly cool.
Outside the window, the rain was pouring in.
Such a rainy day always makes people feel a little melancholy, and their hearts are faintly sad.
In the ring, Huang Jun sat in the center as always, and a female disciple of the Emei faction quietly held an umbrella for him.
He's been doing this for three days in a row, and today is the fourth and last day.
He believes that Xinghuan will definitely appear today.
Under the ring, it was empty.
Everyone sat in the pavilion and talked softly.
The first three days may be a little boring, but today is sure to be exciting.
They are looking forward to it.
Looking forward to the appearance of Xinghuan.
In the room, Miao Yun gently tidied up her clothes for Xinghuan and didn't say a word.
After taking a sip of wine, Xinghuan looked at the beautiful girl in front of him and smiled.
All good things come to an end.
Both of them have realized that after today, their fate will come to an end.
The clothes are obviously very neat, but Miaoyun is still tirelessly tidying up, very reluctant.
After a long time, she said, "Remember?" ”
Xinghuan was noncommittal and said, "Why don't you tell me all the plans?" ”
Miaoyun sighed: "Auntie believes in you, but some people don't believe it, so in order to prevent you from really dying, you still don't want to know." ”
Seeing this, Xinghuan didn't bother to ask any more questions, turned around and prepared to leave.
Behind him, Miao Yun suddenly hugged him.
After a pause, Xinghuan sighed and was silent.
In the end, Miao Yun let go of him.
Although the wind and rain have long arrived, the real "wind and rain" has only begun now......
The window sash swayed gently, blown by the autumn wind and beaten by the autumn rain.
Miaoyun looked through the window, staring at the rain curtain outside the window in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.
Drizzle, cold wind.
With the advantage of the wind, Xinghuan's figure fell on the ring.
In an instant, countless eyes focused on him.
Even with the rain curtain, he could still clearly feel the meaning in those eyes......
In the ring, the female disciples of the Emei faction slowly retreated.
Huang Jun got up indifferently and said coldly, "You are finally reluctant." ”
Xinghuan smiled, let the rain lap on his body, and said, "We shouldn't have a grudge." ”
Huang Jun said: "No hatred. ”
Xinghuan said again: "There are only dead people under my sword. ”
Huang Jun said indifferently: "I know." ”
Xinghuan said helplessly: "In this case, why do you and I face each other in life and death." ”
Huang Jun said seriously: "I want to see if your flying knife is fast, or if I am faster." ”
Xinghuan said: "Even if it's death? ”
Huang Jun said: "Even if it's death." ”
In the heavy rain, in the ring, the two stood looking at each other.
Huang Jun's red dress fluttered in the wind, not stained with the slightest rain.
Because its body seems to be wrapped in a layer of invisible qi, the rain can never soak through, and can only slowly slide down with the qi.
The clothes on Xinghuan's body are also very dry.
Although he doesn't have the strength to protect his body, he has "Wine Fairy".
Once the rain touched his skin, it was converted into internal force and quickly submerged into his body.
Moreover, he also has the strength to catch dragons.
At this moment, it was as if there was a whirlpool in his body.
He has drunk a lot of alcohol these days, and he doesn't know exactly how much internal force has accumulated in his body.
In short, there are a lot of them, so many that they seem to be inexhaustible.
He can even perform the Cloud Dragon Nine Folds in a row without worrying that his internal strength will be exhausted.
Especially on this rainy day, he feels more comfortable and comfortable......
In the ring.
After a moment of silence, Xing Huan suddenly said, "If you strike first, I will definitely die." ”
Huang Jun paused and said, "It's a pity that you died like this." ”
Xinghuan sighed: "You really don't plan to strike first? ”
Huang Jun was indifferent and said, "Let's make a move." ”
Ever since he cultivated the Sunflower Treasure Book, his lust began to disappear and he gradually became desireless.
Seeing the legendary Xiao Li Flying Knife is probably his only desire now.
In the rain, Xinghuan suddenly looked up at the cloudy sky, as if he was waiting for something.
A bolt of lightning struck, illuminating the entire heavens and the earth.
At the same time, the flying knife in Xinghuan's hand disappeared......
Thunder is powerful, and lightning is also powerful.
So how fast this flying knife is, Xinghuan doesn't know.
Because this throwing knife with the help of lightning is really too fast.
The moment he waved his hand, the flying knife slashed through Huang Jun's throat and disappeared into the rain curtain in the distance.
Blood sprayed, Huang Jun's body fell to the sky, his consciousness slowly dissipated, but his life was quickly lost, but his expression had no regrets.
He saw it.
As if he had seen the lightning bolt just now, he saw the throwing knife......
Although he only saw a little, only a moment, it was enough.
Xiao Li Flying Knife lives up to its name!
He knew very well that if he was given another chance, he would still not be able to dodge.
I'm afraid that even if it's Dacheng's Sunflower Treasure Book, he can't hide from it.
The only way is to take the first step and kill Xinghuan.
If it's dead, the knife won't come out.
Only then, he defeated people, not throwing knives.
Heavy rain poured and continued.
Blood stained the rain red and flowed downstream.
Huang Jun was the first and most likely the only one to die in the ring.
Because I'm afraid no one will dare to come to power next.
At the same time, Xinghuan's troubles were one more Black Wood Cliff.
Although the two had already agreed before the start, this could only represent their own wishes.
But it couldn't represent the will of the Sun and Moon God Cult on the Blackwood Cliff.
The sound of the rain is still dripping, as if it is washing people's hearts, making people feel the peace in the depths of their hearts.
The onlookers were still shocked, dazed, and puzzled.
In the ring, Xinghuan strolled forward and covered Huang Jun's already godless eyes.
The rain was too big to inevitably affect people's vision, and those people hadn't come back to their senses yet, so no one noticed a subtle move from him.
On Huang Jun's neck, he took off something with his hand.
It's a collar that only a woman can wear.
It was because of this slender collar that his flying knife did not pierce into Huang Jun's neck, but was slid away.
Fortunately, Huang Jun's throat was still cut open by Bo Rui's knife qi.
It's this collar, Xinghuan is very interested.
The collar is made of unknown material, and it is black and embroidered with lace.
The touch is soft and thin, as comfortable as a veil and silky.
From the outside, it was really hard to imagine that such a thing was actually blocking his throwing knife.
Although the throwing knife he shot just now was made of ordinary material, it was also made of stainless steel.
How can ordinary fabrics resist?
Night Glamour: Necklace
Grade: Treasure
Effect 1: Water and fire are invulnerable, the sword is difficult to break, and it can be removed by itself when attacked, and the force is transferred.
Effect 2: Removes all toxins that pass through the throat.
Notes: This object is made of unknown snake skin, and will cause a slight masochistic feeling when worn, and the longer it is worn, the greater the impact.
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Silently, Xinghuan put away the collar.
He suddenly sighed, lamenting that there was really everything in this game world.
This thing is undoubtedly a good thing, except that the effect after wearing it is too ......
I don't know where Huang Jun got it.