As soon as the eyes are closed, they are open.

I don't know how long it took.

In this closed and open eyes, Yan Wuxin fell asleep, or passed out.

But if you want to calculate, this sleep is probably the most uncomfortable sleep Yan Wuxin has, whether it is the pull from his waist or the sound of the ringing in his ears, it makes Yan Wuxin feel extremely uncomfortable.

I took a deep breath, the smell of blood was thick in my nose, and I was unconscious for a moment, and after waking up again, my vision in front of me finally became clear. Standing in front of him was the elder in the green shirt of the Ye family, but the old man in the green shirt should not feel very comfortable at this time, the green shirt on his body was already a little scorched, and the old man's hair was also a little scattered, looking at the old man's appearance at this time, Yan Wuxin moved his mouth, only felt a sweetness in his throat, and spit out some blood, and failed to laugh.

Hearing Yan Wuxin's movements, Ye Tingcheng said in a weak voice: "Wuxin, there's nothing wrong, right?"

Listening to the voice in his ears, Yan Wuxin noticed the blood that kept flowing out of Ye Chengcheng's mouth, and after thinking about it for a while, in the face of the attack of the two, Ye Tingcheng, who was carrying Yan Wuxin, was also injured a lot.

Yan Wuxin moved his mouth with difficulty, but he still couldn't make a sound, but Lu Yanyu looked at Ye Tingcheng for a moment of distraction, and the puppet behind him jumped up and came to his mouth with the water blade in his hand.

The light blue [Listening to the Rain] behind Lu Yanyu slowly raised the water blade in his hand and swung it down.

The puppet name [Listen to the Rain], the name was taken by Lu Remnant Yu himself, these are his favorite two words, for him, the so-called Listen to the Rain is to take precautions, and for the puppet, the so-called Listen to the Rain, is a blade falling, can listen to the rain.

The water blade seemed to have been pinched too tightly by [Listen to the Rain], and it had already scattered before it could be swung.

A blade scatters, and a hundred drops of rain fall.

As soon as he fell, it was raining on the ground, and the sound of water droplets was constantly ringing.

This is listening to the rain.

Seeing that the solid green bricks on the ground were punched out by the raindrops, Ye Chengcheng knew that the falling rain was not so simple, the sword in the hand of [Allure] was raised, and the soul silk on his fingertips was pulled, and Yan Wuxin got much closer to Ye Tingcheng.

The dark incense came, sniffing it in my heart.

The raindrops fell from the sky, the fire sword swept the rain, and a drop of rain disappeared when it was touched by the flames, but the rain fell from the sky not just one drop, but dozens, hundreds of drops.

Water droplets can pierce rocks, let alone extinguish fires.

The sword made of flame had disappeared in a matter of moments, and the rain in the sky had not yet ended.

[Allure] shot, a drop of rain fell on the Qingjia, where the rain fell most intensively, a small hole was involuntarily broken on the Qingjia, and a drop of rain fell, the [Allure] arm couldn't stop it, and the raindrops dripped to Yan Wuxin.

Ye Tingcheng's eyes were panicked, his heart tightened, and without the slightest hesitation, he stretched out his hand.

It was [Allure] who shot before, and now it is still Allure's shot.

Water droplets fell onto Ye Tingcheng's arm.

The sound of "ticking" rings in my ears.

And a blood mist splashed on Ye Tingcheng's arm, looking at this momentary opportunity, the old man in green shirt did not hesitate, and his figure swept towards the two.

The petite [Xiu Hand] came to the old man again, and the small [Xiu Shou] stretched out his small palm, and the faint light on the palm lit up, not in the palm, but at the fingertips, ten glimmers, which were ten fireballs.

Seeing the old man coming, Ye Tingcheng ignored the old man's approaching figure this time, and turned his gaze to Yan Wuxin.

Yan Wuxin's green face was worried that could not be concealed, as if he wanted to try to say something, but only more blood flowed out of his mouth, looking at the look in the young man's eyes, Ye Tingcheng raised his hand and habitually rubbed Yan Wuxin's hair, and the originally scattered hair was rubbed even more messy by Ye Tingcheng.

At this moment, the old man's fireball finally came to [Allure], and Ye Tingcheng said loudly: "The fallen leaves return to their roots." ”

Hearing these four words, a trace of tears slipped from the corner of Ye Zhiqiu's eyes.

Falling leaves return to the roots, the ancestral secret method of the Ye family, also known as the strongest exercise of the Ye family, many people know that the Ye family has this secret method, but they have never seen any disciples of the Ye family use it, and over time, the secret method is suspected by most people. But as the head of the Ye family, Ye Zhiqiu knew that the Ye family had this secret method, and in Muren Alley, a woman in Tsing Yi used it, and since then, he has also known the price of the secret method.

Needless to say, the name of the woman in Tsing Yi is Ye Tsing Yi, and the secret method is to take life as the guide.

The four words fell, and under Yan Wuxin's gaze, the aura on Ye Tingcheng's body seemed to rise to a level in an instant.

Ye Tingcheng's fingertips moved slightly, Yan Wuxin only felt that he disappeared in place in an instant, as for the [Allure] controlled by Ye Tingcheng's fingertips, he did not dodge, but ushered in the old man, feeling the suddenly enhanced aura on Ye Tingcheng's body, the old man's eyes couldn't help but be stunned, and then his eyes panicked.

A fireball appeared in [Allure] hand, the fireball was no more than the size of a palm, and when [Allure] pressed the palm of his hand, the fireball became very small, not as big as a thumb. Looking at the fireball smaller than the fingertips of [Xiu Hand], the old man in the green shirt did not have the slightest joy in his heart, and some were just more flustered.

Fireballs meet.

The fireball in [Allure] hand instantly became larger.

"Soul Array: Turn Fire. ”

A fireball of the same size as [Xiushou] was hit, and before it was fought, [Xiushou] was instantly knocked back, the fireball crossed, and the green bricks on the ground slowly cracked, and the old man's palm came behind [Xiushou], and the soul power in his body flowed out inexhaustibly, but the speed of the fireball did not decrease, and continued to force [Xiushou] to retreat.

The old man shouted angrily, the dark black armor on [Xiushou] was cracked, and the fireball finally stopped, looking at the stopped fireball, the old man couldn't help but exhale deeply, but the stopped fireball shrank sharply, and between a large and a small transformation, a small fireball hit [Xiushou].

There was a small hole in the chest of [Xiushou], and the small hole was undoubtedly the core of [Xiushou], the fireball finally disappeared, and the old man only felt that the soul silk on his fingertips suddenly dissipated, and [Xiushou] fell to the ground.

In one round, [Show Hand] is useless.

At this moment, a drop of water flew in front of Yan Wuxin's eyes.

One drop was followed by dozens of drops of water.

Yan Wuxin turned around to look, behind him was the water blade that slowly dissipated in the hand of [Listen to the Rain], and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of drops of water were coming towards him, and the power was even more powerful than before.

A drop of water flew and landed on Yan Wuxin's shoulder.

The water is invisible, but at this moment, it breaks out of the shoulder, Yan Wuxin only feels that this water droplet is not inferior to the stone, a drop of water has such power, what about the hundreds of drops of water after that?

Looking at the flying droplets, Yan Wuxin's waist tightened, and his body stepped back.

[Allure] came to the two of them, and the little soul power left in Ye Chengcheng's body gushed out, like [Listening to the Rain], the fire sword in the hand of [Allure] also swung forward, and the long sword turned into a ball of flames when it was swung, flying towards the water droplets in front of him.

A fire can only block a drop of water.

And Ye Tingcheng only swung out three swords after pouring out the soul power in his body, and after the three swords, the sea of qi in Ye Tingcheng's body was exhausted, like a dry land, without any trace of soul power.

The depleted soul power seemed to have brought a great burden to Ye Tingcheng, and blood continued to flow out of Ye Tingcheng's mouth, and after a while, the red clothes on his body were dyed red, the red clothes were like blood, and the rouge on his lips was like blood.

Three swords are hundreds of fires.

The fire vanished, and the water droplets dispersed.

Looking at the broken blade, Lu Remnant raised his hand and flicked his fingers, Lu Remnant naturally did not have any water droplets in his hand, and this snap of his fingers naturally had no power, but Lu Remnant had a soul silk on his fingertips, and the other end of the soul silk was a puppet [Listening to the Rain].

[Listen to the rain] snapped out of his fingers, and a drop of water left on the puppet's fingertips flew out.

Seeing Lu Yanyu's movements, Ye Qingcheng turned around and slowly hugged Yan Wuxin's waist, and in Yan Wuxin's stunned moment, a drop of water flew towards the two of them.

Only a drop of water.

But among them is all the soul power in Lu Yanyu's body, and this drop is even more powerful, even more than the sum of the previous drops.

Looking at Yan Wuxin, who was close at hand, Ye Tingcheng didn't say a word, stretched out his hand, and used all his strength to straighten out Yan Wuxin's hair that was messed up by himself, and then as if he was feeling a little tired, Ye Tingcheng slowly closed his eyes, but this time, Yan Wuxin did not have a sword in front of his throat, and this time the woman's voice was still soft.

"The way forward, you have to go on your own. ”

Yan Wuxin heard the woman say this.

A drop of water pierced through his heart and hit Yan Wuxin's chest, the drop didn't go any further, and the sharp pain in his chest made Yan Wuxin can't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Nope. ”

A heart-rending sound came from Yan Wuxin's mouth, startling away the two of them.

The soul silk on his waist was long gone, and after receiving a heavy blow, Yan Wuxin was already a little unstable, his legs were weak, Yan Wuxin knelt the green bricks, trying to support himself with his knees, and only hugged Ye Tingcheng in his arms, and did not let him fall to the ground.

The pain in his knee made Yan Wuxin sober up a little, and the place between his chest that had been hit by water droplets before was very painful, and the pain was even more on the right, where was the heart.

It hurts.

"Auntie, you're lying to me, aren't you? You're just pretending to be asleep, aren't you? Wake up, I'm unintentional, I'm unintentional. No need to pretend, I'm sure...... I believe you are my aunt, wake up. ”

The choked sound kept coming out of Yan Wuxin's mouth, and without the sound of the magpie's chirping, Yan Wuxin's words were particularly poignant.

"Nope. ”

Looking at the already gloomy sky, Yan Wuxin shouted again. This roar affected the injuries of the body, and blood continued to flow from its mouth.

Ignoring the fishy sweetness coming from his mouth, Yan Wuxin held Ye Tingcheng tightly in his arms, and then looked at everyone present, his eyes shifted, Yan Wuxin tried his best to remember the faces of these people in his eyes, in his mind, in his heart, and none of them fell.

His eyes were full of hatred, and looking at the hatred in Yan Wuxin's eyes, everyone present felt a little depressed.

"Tick. ”

A drop of rain falls.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

Thousands of drops of rain fell.

The gloomy sky finally began to rain, and the blood stains on the ground were slowly washed away with the rain in the world, Yan Wuxin looked at Ye Chengcheng in his arms, the rouge on the woman's face was washed extremely thoroughly this time, washing away the rouge on the face, the woman's beautiful face appeared again, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was very faint and shallow, but it never disappeared.

If you talk about a city, this smile can not only captivate a city.

And looking at this smile, the hatred in Yan Wuxin's eyes was even stronger, and Ye Chengcheng still had a smile on the corner of his mouth after the most slugging, what does this mean?

It means that she doesn't regret blocking that drop of water for Yan Wuxin, and it means that she is very happy to block that drop of water for Yan Wuxin.

This rain was extraordinarily heavy, and the young man's indifferent voice slowly sounded in the rain, "If I don't die, I will overturn the Ye and Lu families." ”