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"This sword move...... This sword move ......" King Xinde's eyes lit up, and then he said firmly: "It must have been taught to him by Lu Xiaoyou, well! This set of swordsmanship is really wonderful, there is a wind and thunder in stability, and the state of Hanhai is born in calm, wonderful!"

These remarks made the old man in the plain robe convulse again, he really couldn't bear it, even if he was as indifferent as him, he also said loudly: "How does the prince know that this swordsmanship was taught by Lu Qian?

King Xinde was very reasonable, and said loudly: "This still needs to be asked? How old is that stinky boy? He is not as tall as a sword, can he be able to learn such a mastery? Besides, that sword move is clearly to walk the sword with qi, and people dance with the sword, obviously specially tailored for women with insufficient wrist strength, although he is young, he is also a man, how can he be such a woman's swordsmanship? It is clearly taught by Lu Xiaoyou, and it will not be wrong again!"

"This ......"

The old man in the plain robe knew very little about martial arts, and it made sense to hear King Xinde say this, the most important thing was that he knew that Lu Yu could not practice martial arts, and the sword move he had just seen, if it was a sword move, it was really better to say that it was a sword dance, which was pleasing to the eye, but he really couldn't go into battle to kill the enemy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two pinched each other, but they were indifferent to Lian Bin on the side.

He frowned and thought for a while, then whispered a little aggrieved, "But...... No matter who created this sword move or who taught whom, what is the purpose of his current sword?

The three old men looked at the city at the same time, their faces full of doubts.

But at this moment......

Syllable.

A very slight sound appeared on King Sindh's cheek, and he reached out to touch it, wet and cold.

Is it rain?!

He raised his head to look at the misty sky, and when he opened his eyes, another drop of rain fell into his eyes, making him hurry to close them.

"Down again?"

His voice trembled slightly, visibly worried.

On the contrary, it was Lu Yu on the city wall at this time who took a deep breath, stabbed the long sword on the head of the city, and held it to keep himself from falling.

He smiled, smiled with satisfaction, and looked at the raindrops under his feet.

A dance of the rain sword, the rain really came, and he was naturally satisfied.

Lighting the fire, but it is really not to isolate the victims, he doesn't want these victims to die, of course, he will not completely isolate Linjiang City, so that the victims can only starve to death outside, and even if all the wood in Linjiang City is exhausted, it can only hold the gate of the square for a few days, which is not a solution to the crisis.

When the fire started, there was smoke, and when the smoke reached the air, it fogged up, and now that the flood had not completely receded, there would have been a bigger rain here in two or three days, and the fog in the air would become a thick rain and immediately drip down.

Lu Yu just brought forward the rain that was supposed to come down in two days.

The rain prayer sword is even more important, using Xiao Ruan's aura, swaying it into countless silk threads, constantly 'stirring' in the air, gathering or dispersing those free aura, evenly swaying on the sky, they balance each other and pour each other, accelerating the formation of rain.

To put it simply, one is science and the other is exercises, and the two are combined into one, but they can really be called 'anti-heaven power'.

So it's really hard.

So that Lu Yu did not have the slightest strength at this time.

Xiao Ruan naturally found out, felt the rain, and knew that the next thing would be a downpour, so he hurriedly took out the package from behind him, took out the red cloth he had taken from the courtyard before, and walked up and carefully wrapped it around Lu Yu's neck. Originally, he planned to wrap him up entirely, and quickly find a place to shelter from the rain in his arms, so as not to catch the wind chill on his young master's weak and over-consumed body.

But as soon as she moved, Lu Yu stretched out his hand to stop her.

"I can't leave yet...... No, I don't want to leave yet, I want to watch here, the momentum of the sky, the power of people, whether I can reverse it with this pair of immature hands. ”

Xiao Ruan wanted to say something, but in the end he closed his mouth, quietly took two steps back, and looked at Lu Yu's back standing on the city wall from a distance, thinking about nothing in his heart.

That's when ...... The rain was heavy.

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Boom, boom, the calm and rapid rain filled the whole heaven and earth, and the sound of the rain drowned out all the sounds.

The battlefield that was still fighting to the death before was suddenly quiet, whether it was the machete on the top of the head only a foot from the neck, or the spear in the chest had pierced the hole, everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky covered by the rain, their faces were filled with infinite fear and despair.

People who are not even afraid of death, they will be afraid of rain.

Because the rain has turned them into victims, leaving them without their homes, their families, their friends, and the farmland they have left behind for generations. It also makes them willing to turn into beasts, demons, and tear at everything around them with a little bit of blood.

Everyone felt that they were fearless, but when the rain fell from the sky again, they couldn't help but fear again, from the heart, and moved to the muscles and bones.

The long knives fell to the ground, and so did the knees, and they fell to their knees and wept loudly.

It's like a child who has been abandoned by his parents.

They...... At this time, are they not fools abandoned by God?

"Stop...... Stopped?"

The old man in the plain robe looked at all this incredulously, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't give up any opportunity to strike: "Lord Wang, you won't say that the rain in the sky is also made by your Lu Xiaoyou, right?"

"Hmph, the old man's skin is not so thick!" King Sindh snorted angrily, but then he also said with a look of amazement, "The rain has brought out these victims, and today, this rain has calmed a war...... Heaven and earth life, encounters are ...... from the scriptures"

The old man in the plain robe said tentatively: "But...... This rain may have to do with Fang Cai's set of swords......"

"!" King Sindh glared at him and said, "The old man is not so shameless, do you dare to think in that way? People are compared to the sky, like ants are compared to people, have you ever seen ants can control people?"

"This ...... That's just as well. The old man in the plain robe dispelled the idea in his heart that he thought was unrealistic.

They continued to look at the city, but it was just this glance that they saw a scene that they would never forget.

The rain was heavy and pouring down.

And the wind arose.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, abrupt and urgent, making people unable to react and making people respectful.

The red cloth behind Lu Yu was suddenly swept up by the strong wind and fluttered between heaven and earth. The red cloth is like a blood-red cloak at this time, and it is more like a blood-stained banner! The hunting wind moves, and between the heavens and the earth, in the midst of the storm, it is like a banner that will never fall down for human beings to rebel against heaven and earth!

Black sky, vast rain. Lu Yu's thin body, blood-colored fluttering flags.

Blood flag wind hunting, angry to the sky!

Everyone saw this scene, and the defenders of the city couldn't help but wipe the blood and rain, as well as the tears on their cheeks. The besiegers raised their heads, which had been lowered before, with a little expectation and piety in their eyes.

The three old men looked at each other blankly.

The old man in the plain robe smiled bitterly, a little dry, and said with a forced smile: "If there is really an ant looking up at you, holding a sword in his hand, and a bloodstained banner behind him, you ...... Don't you feel a chill in your heart?"

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