In the afternoon, the sky was cloudy and the sky was getting darker. The coachman waved his horsewhip and asked Xue Mingcan and Ye Rong to sit down, a heavy rain was coming, and he had to speed up and rush to a place where he could hide from the rain.

An autumn rain and a cold, the weather will only get colder and colder. Xue Mingcan only hoped that he could reach Qiuye Mountain quickly.

The carriage stopped suddenly, Xue Mingcan was defenseless, the whole person leaned forward, and Ye Rong quickly grabbed her. The coachman was already anxious on the road, and suddenly there stood a strange sword-wielding man wearing a black hat on the road, and he was angry and did not dare to show it, and shouted: "This brother, why is he blocking the road? ”

The stranger drew his sword neatly and pointed it at the carriage: "Seek revenge." ”

Xue Mingcan wanted to go out and have a look, but Ye Rong asked her to sit down. He was tired from the rush of the day, but he still sat upright in the carriage.

"Mingcan, do you remember the jar of wine buried under the maple tree in Huaizhou?" He was not at all curious about the people outside, and he was not at all anxious about the current situation.

Of course Xue Mingcan remembers. The jar of wine was buried by her and Ye Rong together, and it was still her idea to bury it under the maple tree. At that time, Ye Rong told her that the older the wine, the more mellow the taste, and when she grows up, she will definitely have a surprise when she digs out the wine. Later, they left Huaizhou, and the jar of wine and the maple tree were left in the courtyard of Huaizhou.

"I remember."

"If you go to Huaizhou one day, dig out that jar of wine." Ye Rong said, "Then do you remember what Master said to you after burying the wine back then?" ”

"Master told me not to be afraid." Xue Mingcan said. Huaizhou was Ye Rong's first stop after taking her out of the Xue family. At that time, she was immersed in the shadow of Xue Chengfan's death and the fear of leaving home. Everything around her was unfamiliar to her, and everything around her scared her.

The swordsman outside the carriage was already impatient, clamoring for the people in the carriage to come out.

"It's going to rain heavily." Ye Rong said, "Mingcan, don't be afraid, go forward bravely." ”

Xue Mingcan had an ominous premonition, and Ye Rong felt strange no matter how he heard these words. She said, "Master, I'm not afraid of thunder and rain. I'll take a look at who's out there. ”

Ye Rong stopped her and said, "It's looking for me." ”

He took his sword and left the carriage, the wind whistling outside, and the yellow leaves were falling messily. The swordsman sneered and said, "From Wuzhou to here, the fifteen-year account should be settled." ”

"You and I have a grudge, it's time to have a settlement."

The sharp sword move attacked, Ye Rong dodged sideways and pulled out the sword in his hand. The sound of weapons handing over was endless, and Xue Mingcan got out of the carriage. The coachman was already frightened: "Miss, this, this is fighting!" ”

The swordsman has no showmanship, and every move is simply and neatly killing. Ye Rong is vigorous and moves quickly, and always avoids killing moves in time, as if he can foresee the other party's thoughts.

However, Ye Rong was sick after all, and his speed gradually slowed down, and he was hit by two swords on his body, but it was not fatal. The swordsman quickly saw the weakening of his strength and said, "The poison in Wuzhou is not good yet?" It seems that you will die by my sword today. ”

Ye Rong gradually got the upper hand, Xue Mingcan's heart was not good, she took the coachman's whip and said, "Master, I'll help you!" ”

"This is my business with him, don't interfere!" Ye Rong said loudly. With this effort, the swordsman's sword cut through Ye Rong's left sleeve, and a wound was cut on his left arm.

How could Xue Mingcan sit back and watch Ye Rong continue to be injured. She picked up a few small rocks on the ground, aimed in the direction, calculated her strength, and hit them with precision. The swordsman is not so easy to hit, he is sensitive to dodge this small stone. Xue Mingcan hit one after another, and the swordsman dealt with Ye Rong and this precise and powerful stone on the one hand, and there was finally a time of negligence.

A stone slashed through the corner of his eye, creating a bloody streak that nearly hit him in the eye. The swordsman was furious and said secretly: This girl is so ruthless, these stones are all aimed at my eyes!

At this time, the coachman forgot to be afraid: "Second Miss, your eyesight is really good!" When I was a kid, I didn't play with slingshots, right? ”

Slingshot? That's not a long way off! Xue Mingcan ignored the coachman and looked straight at the fight ahead.

The swordsman suddenly became violent, his moves became faster and more vicious, and he said, "Your disciple is ruthless, I want to see if she is as difficult as you!" ”

The swordsman kicked at Ye Rong, and Ye Rong turned around sharply to dodge. The swordsman flew towards Xue Mingcan at this time. Ye Rong chased closely, and the swordsman suddenly turned around, showed a weird smile, and threw the sword in his hand towards Ye Rong, while he condensed his internal force in the palm of his right hand.

Seeing the swordsman coming here, the carriage was already frightened and ran away. Xue Mingcan had nothing else in her hand except the horsewhip, she quickly stabilized her figure, held the horsewhip tightly, her eyes focused on the figure that was getting closer and closer, and waved the whip hard.

The swordsman struck with a palm, and the horsewhip was shattered by the power of his palm. That palm was as fast as the wind, and Xue Mingcan didn't have time to dodge. With a palm, he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

There was a thunderclap and a torrential downpour of rain in an instant.

The swordsman was stabbed in the shoulder by Ye Rong's sword and kicked away. Ye Rong made a ruthless move, and these two blows used almost all his strength. He couldn't hold it anymore and fell to his knees.

Xue Mingcan's heart hurt terribly, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and ran towards Ye Rong.

"Master!" Xue Mingcan knelt in front of Ye Rong, "Master, how are you?" ”

"Didn't I tell you not to come out, not to interfere!" After speaking, Ye Rong said sharply, and couldn't stop coughing after speaking.

The swordsman picked up his sword, and today he is dead.

"The little girl has been slapped by me, now you will die together!" He smiled, tears streaming down his eyes, "You go to the underworld to confess to my junior sister!" ”

Ye Rong was already powerless to resist, how could Xue Mingcan be his opponent? He took the sword and walked towards Ye Rong step by step. At this time, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near. The swordsman frowned, only to see a man riding a horse running in the wind and rain, and there were two guards behind him.

These people were all armed with swords, and the leader drew his sword and leaped forward, and went straight at the swordsman.

"Huaishu!" Xue Mingcan shouted, and the figure was like a beam of light shooting into the wind and rain at this moment.