A lone lamp shone slightly in the rain, and in the rain there was a man wrapped in a raincoat walking towards the lone lamp, he walked very slowly, he would stop for a while when he walked for a while, maybe he didn't want to pass, but he had to pass....

Suddenly, a lightning bolt crossed the night sky, this lightning briefly lit up the night, it turned out that the place of the lonely lamp was the Shenhou Mansion.... Who is the person who is walking towards the Shenhou Mansion, and who will come to the Shenhou Mansion in the middle of the night in this heavy rain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The stop-and-go man finally came to the lone lamp, sighed, and knocked softly on the door..... With a gust of wind blowing, the door of the Shenhou Mansion slowly opened. It seemed that the person who came was an acquaintance, and the person who opened the door left without saying anything.

The man wrapped in the raincoat continued to stroll in the Shenhou Mansion, as if he was not in a hurry, maybe he was enjoying the rain....

After a long time, another flash of lightning streaked across the night sky, and the man in the raincoat finally walked to the door of a room, and without knocking, he took off the raincoat and pushed the door directly into the house.

Just listen to the sound of "Amitabha..."

In the faint light, the identity of the person who came was finally printed, and it turned out that the person who came late at night under the heavy rain was Wuming of Jinshan Temple..... There was another person in the room, and that was the purple evil sitting on the hospital bed.

Wuming slowly walked to the side of the hospital bed and sighed softly: "Amitabha, all this should not have been known to you....... Ay. ”

"Since the seniors are here, they show that they are willing to tell the truth of the year, and the purple evil is here to thank the seniors...... The Purple Evil assures you that no one will know that you have been to the Spirit Sword Sect today. After saying that, the purple evil got up and saluted.

After hearing this, Wuming sighed again: "Amitabha.... There may be too many things to tell you, but I will tell you what you want to know the most. ”

The thing that the Purple Evil wants to know most is the cause of his master's death, who killed him, and who in the world can kill him? Why is no one who goes out with him willing to say....

The excited Purple Evil finally saw Monk Wuming speak....... In the sound of thunder, the great monk's faint voice said the word "chivalrous sword"! Although the thunder was loud and the great monk's voice was very small, this name had completely entered the ears of the purple evil.

Impossible! This is the first thought in the heart of the purple evil, this is absolutely impossible! Why is it Brother Mingfeng, why is it him! But if it is him, the martial arts will be said in the past.... No, no, no, it can't be him, it can't be him!

With expectations, with questions, with luck, the purple evil said softly: "Senior...."

It's a pity that what the Purple Evil was expecting didn't happen, and in the eyes of the Purple Evil, Monk Wuming nodded lightly and turned around and walked out.....

Got the answer.... I thought I would be happy, because I could finally avenge my master.... But why at this moment, I think "I don't know how good it would be if I didn't know in this life.... It would be nice if I didn't keep asking Wuming's seniors...."

In the sound of heavy rain and dim light, the people in the room were all discouraged, and he slowly fell to the ground against the wall.....

The monk Wuming outside the window put on a raincoat again, looking at the purple evil who fell, the great monk sighed again and said to himself: "Amitabha, don't blame me, it's just that the road to Jinshan Temple is too difficult to walk, and there is a Wudang in front, and now there is a chivalrous sword..... The great monk also wants to win you in a bright way, but the Buddha doesn't want to give me a chance, the Buddha can't ask for it, the big monk can only ask for himself!"

The words fell, and the person wrapped in the raincoat slowly walked out of the Shenhou Mansion. In the light of the lonely lamp, this time he walked very fast, without a trace of hesitation, and Wuming would not turn back this time.

Bet on everything! It's not you who see the Buddha, then the old monk sees the Buddha himself!

"Boom!" was another thunderclap. In the originally immersed room, with this thunder, the people in the room slammed open the door, and then sprinted in the heavy rain.

And Ming Feng had just coaxed Feng Mu'er to sleep at the moment, he gently teased the emanation in Feng Mu'er's ear, then pulled up the quilt and covered Feng Mu'er, and after doing everything, Ming Feng sat quietly in front of the bed and listened to the rain outside the window.

Listening to the rain falling from the eaves drop by drop, Ming Feng's thoughts drifted to no avail, perhaps he remembered the old man in the town, because the old man listened to the rain like this every rainy day.... Maybe he remembered Moda, or maybe he remembered this chaotic world......

"Ouch....." Eventually, all thoughts turned into a sentimental sigh.....

"Bang!" there was a loud bang, and the door was pushed open in an instant. Ming Feng followed the sound and saw him standing at the door with the Purple Spirit Sword, although he was a patient wrapped in countless bandages, although he was soaked like a down-and-out rainman.......

But Naruto heard the killing intent on the sword in the purple demon's hand, this is how much hatred you have to hate a person to have such a great killing intent! From those eyes, Naruto saw the determination of the purple evil, and he didn't know how long it had been in the rain for the purple evil to have such a determination..... After all, it still came, and some things can't be escaped, just like him and Mo Da, just like him and the Purple Evil .....

At this time, Feng Mu'er, who was originally asleep, yawned lightly and then opened her eyes in a daze and asked, "Brother Mingfeng, who is here?"

When Ming Feng heard this, he took a few steps forward to block in front of Feng Mu'er, and then gently covered her quilt tightly and said gently: "It's okay, it's just a wild cat, maybe it's because the rain is too heavy, so it will break in, I'll just drive it out, you sleep obediently...."

In the rainy night, Ming Feng and the Purple Evil walked one after the other, they didn't say a word, and the Purple Evil behind didn't ask Ming Feng where he went, they just kept walking..... It seems that this road is a point of no return, and there is no end to the point of no return, so they can only keep going.....

"Boom!" another thunderclap sounded, and lightning streaked across the night sky once more. Looking at the dark night suddenly illuminated by lightning, the two realized that there was no road ahead, and they came to a dead end, it turned out that this was the point of no return....

Still without saying a word, the purple evil stabbed towards Ming Feng with a sword.... In the dark night, except for the sound of rain or the sound of rain, it was as if the two of them disappeared in the night.

Another lightning flashed, and in my eyes, I saw that the purple spirit sword in the purple demon's hand was deeply inserted into Mingfeng's body....

Ming Feng gently pulled out the purple spirit sword on his body, stumbled back a few steps and said: "I'm sorry, Ming Feng's life can't be lost, so I can't return it with my life after all these years of care, all I can do is return your sword..... " spoke, after a sword sound, Ming Feng came out of the sword!

The lightning flashed away, and it was night again....... But there was an additional sound in the rain, the sound of swords intersecting with swords, but why was there a cry of swords in this sound, could not their masters hear their own swords crying, and if so, why did the swords clashing with swords come more violently.....

Another flash of lightning swept through the sky again, and in the lit night, I saw the purple evil half-kneeling on the ground, and the sword in his hand had been broken in two.....

"Hey...."In the sound of the rain, Ming Feng sighed and walked past the Purple Evil, and in the blink of an eye, Ming Feng had disappeared into the darkness..... All that can be heard is a sentence from afar: "The fate of the swordsman is on the sword, and the Purple Spirit Sword has been cut off by me, and your fate will no longer be it in the future..... Big Brother Purple Evil, goodbye. ”