The rain was cloudy, and the two looked at each other in the rain.

In the 21st century, this should be such a romantic scene, but in this Northern Song Dynasty, in this southwestern frontier, the two people who looked at each other were an old man and an old monk.

Of course, one of the two is full of elegance, and the other is like a fairy god, but a man is a man, and no matter what kind of man stares at each other in the rain, it is enough to make people feel a little uncomfortable.

However, being uncomfortable is an outsider, but there is no psychological barrier to the two people in their eyes.

In fact, these two people are closely connected by the same fate.

Both of them were once kings of a country, both were ambitious, but they were also defeated, not only by the throne, but even by name.

Once upon a time, they were also the wisest monarchs of their respective countries.

"Duan Silian."

In the rain, Li Chengqu's voice sounded with a hint of emotion, more than 70 years ago, they had also met, at that time he was not the king of Daquyue, and Duan Silian was not the lord of Dali.

At that time, they were the most wise and powerful princes of their respective countries, and at that time they were full of spirit, but they had agreed to form an alliance and conspire with great things.

It's just that they never thought that they would meet again after that meeting, but it has been more than seventy years later, but they have already been ousted from the throne.

"There is no longer a paragraph in the world, the poor monk's name, Guanghong."

The monk clasped his hands together in the rain, but his expression was silent.

Li Chengqu looked at this monk, he hadn't seen him for more than 70 years, but the characteristics of each other had not changed at all. Therefore, they are old faces, but they can still recognize each other at a glance.

In this family, the younger generation is certainly inferior to the other, but how can Duan Siping's bloodline be a waste, but the early children of the Duan family are all extremely martial arts, and this Silian's martial arts are afraid that they have entered the realm.

This is not surprising, if martial arts do not enter the transformation realm, how can they cultivate the unparalleled six-vein divine sword in the world.

"Yes, too. You are now Hirohiro. I am also called Li Chengqu now, that period of Silian, but Li Dezheng has been dead for a long time. ”

A hint of gloom flashed in Li Chengqu's eyes, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. He was in his nineties. But this laugh is a storm. The rain that fell beside him seemed to be swept away by an invisible air current, and they rushed upside down towards the sky.

Li Chengqu's laughter became more and more wanton and rampant, and the faster the rain rushed backwards, and finally formed a backward waterfall around him.

In the rain. The monk sighed slightly, but he understood Li Chengqu's sorrow, in fact, he didn't let go of this sorrow all these years.

Their martial arts are shocking, and they also have the idea of governing the country in their minds, but they have lost their country in the end.

It's so ridiculous, it's inexplicable, and there's no reason to resist it.

The feeling of being full of grievances, but having no way to vent, can really make people crazy.

However, he finally saw through it, the Dharma is boundless, that kind of sorrow has long ceased to torment him, and the Gao family has also begun to gradually delegate power, and the master of Dali is about to return to his Duan family.

He is not the emperor's material, but what does it matter, at least this Dali is still surnamed Duan, at least, he can still fight for Dali, but Li Chengqu no longer has that possibility.

Unlike the Duan clan in Dali, Li Chengqu's rights were taken away by his own son.

Ridiculous thing.

However, this is a fact, just like the Li Tang Dynasty in the Central Plains back then, Li Chengqu was even worse than Li Yuan, he not only defeated the country, but also even the name Li Dezheng has been defeated, and it is impossible to even stay in Jiaozhi.

"These captives, Lao Wei also implored Li Shi Master to be able to hand them over to Lao Gao, but these people are of great use to me Dali."

The old monk turned countless thoughts in his heart, but he felt that he was much luckier than this Li Chengqu, at the moment, his expression became more and more calm, looking at Li Chengqu's anger accumulation and could not be discharged, the old monk sighed slightly but spoke calmly.

When these words came out, Li Chengqu, who was laughing wildly, suddenly stopped laughing, and the backward water flowed down, and the world seemed to be filled with water.

Deng Baichuan, who fainted on the ground, suddenly moved towards the mansion.

Li Chengqu's eyes were cold, but he was not ready to answer the old monk's words at all, and directly expressed his meaning with his actions.

"Master Li Shi can't help but want to have two tricks with Lao Gao."

The old monk laughed, his hands waved out at will, the water in the air was dispersed, and there seemed to be an invisible air flow separating those waters, and a flat glass-like solid transparent module suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of Li Chengqu.

The rain is still falling, but there seem to be countless transparent invisible objects between the two, and when the rain passes through these transparent objects, it separates autonomously, scatters, or forms a water curtain.

Li Chengqu's men had already retreated into the mansion when the two were fighting, and Deng Baichuan was also pulled in by these people.

No one knows Li Chengqu's strength better than them, and seeing that the old monk can fight with Li Chengqu like this, these people don't know that this battle must be earth-shattering, and it may be difficult for the two people in this battle to tell the winner, but the people watching the battle are easy to become victims.

"Selflessness is immeasurable, but unfortunately, it is just selfless, but it has not reached the realm of no sentient beings, otherwise today's old man is afraid that he will have to flee immediately."

In the rain, the old monk's voice is very clear, his hands are still waving at will, the posture is extremely elegant, every movement contains a very mysterious principle of heaven and earth, it seems to be a gesture at will when visiting the famous mountains and rivers.

The movements in his hands were elegant, and the old monk's expression was also extremely indifferent, he looked at Li Chengqu, but it seemed to be facing an old friend who had not seen him for a long time.

If there were others here at this time, and they just walked between the two of them and felt the earth-destroying air current, I am afraid that they would think that these two people were chatting in the rain, but how could they know that every trace of breath of these two people was enough to easily kill anyone.

"I haven't reached the point where there are no sentient beings, but fortunately, you haven't reached the realm where the six veins become empty, if you erase all the six veins and achieve the realm of emptiness, with a movement of your mind, this heaven and earth are all your sword qi, I'm afraid I can only run for my life immediately."

Li Chengqu put his hands behind his back, and he didn't see the slightest movement, but his eyes were so bright that people couldn't look at them directly, and all the sword qi that Duan Silian attacked was blocked by an invisible qi wall a few meters away from him.

"You and I are not equal in martial arts, seventy years ago we couldn't tell the difference between winning and losing, and now it's average, Li Dezheng, do you really want to stop me, or do you really want us to divide life and death, is it worth it for these people."

The old monk's tone was finally no longer calm, the attack power of his Duan family's six-vein divine sword was unparalleled in the world, even the dragon descending palm, which was known as the strongest and strongest, was inferior, but the internal force consumed by the six-vein divine sword was also extraordinary, although his internal strength was profound, it was enough to support the consumption of the six-vein divine sword.

However, Li Dezheng's immeasurable magic is the most elaborate and endless, in fact, the word immeasurable is enough to show how rich the internal force this magic contains, if it is not divided into life and death, and the victory or defeat is compared, I am afraid that in the end, he will not be able to consume Li Dezheng.

It's just that a few people on this ground are really related to whether the Dali Duan clan can know some of the Gao clan's forces, although the old monk has been concentrating on practicing Buddhism for decades, but he has never forgotten the four words of Dali Duan in his heart.

It is in the face of Li Chengqu's obstruction, but the old monk is in a hurry, if Li Chengqu is still indomitable, the old monk is ready to work hard.

In the air, the sound of the air rushing through became intense, and the old monk's movements were still elegant, but they were much faster, and even the cuffs of his monk's robe had a tendency to scorch, but it was violently rubbing and burning.

The old monk's tone and attitude made Li Chengqu's face change slightly.

He really didn't want to make a feud with that kind of ruthless person, but he didn't want to fight to the death with the old monk, his immeasurable magic skills were certainly superior to the old monk in terms of quantity, but the actual power was far less than the six-vein divine sword.

If life and death are really divided, I am afraid that he will die in the end, and the old monk will be seriously injured.

It's not worth it.

A look of hesitation flashed in Li Chengqu's eyes, and the aura in his body shrank suddenly, and the rain fell from the sky, but it slid down the humanoid air cover around his body.

A hint of joy flashed in the old monk's eyes, and the sword qi flying in the sky dissipated at the same time.

"Duan Silian, I'll give you face, but, only this time, although I have sheltered you Dali, but I have also done a lot of things for you Dali over the years, in the future, if you dare to threaten me again, then we will really share life and death."

Li Chengqu said fiercely, but the old monk had a smile on his face, the goal has been achieved, and the old monk who has been practicing Buddhism for decades has long since lost the temper of Li Chengqu who wanders in the mountains and wilderness.

Behind him, the door of the mansion was opened, and Li Chengqu's voice came into the mansion far away, and those subordinates immediately sent Deng Baichuan and the others out.

Poor Deng Baichuan is also a farmer in the Central Plains, but he doesn't want to meet these two freaks here, and they are being snatched away like goods.

In the rain, the old monk showed a smile, he opened his mouth and howled, and he was about to call someone to carry Deng Baichuan and the others away.

However, at this moment, a rapid sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from afar, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves.

The old monk and Li Chengqu's brows were locked, and their eyes looked at the place where the sound of the fight came from.

In the rain, a fast horse came at a fast speed, and immediately a young man's eyes looked at the two like electricity, and the eyes gave people the feeling of a sharp sword.

"Kenme."

Li Chengqu's voice sucked and spit out two words.

"The body is like an ape, and the eyes are like a sword, and the East China Sea is twilight into the river, I never thought that I would be able to see the heirs of that line in my lifetime, Duan Silian, I'm afraid these people can't be handed over to you anymore, and I can't afford to mess with that person's heirs."

Li Chengqu suddenly laughed after snorting slightly, and he looked at the old monk's eyes full of fun and mockery.

The old monk's brows began to pile up with worry.

"Isn't that old monster dead?"

A dream-like sentence came out of the old monk's mouth in a low voice. (To be continued......)