After a day of heavy rain, it rained unbridled on this night.

The heavy rain shrouded the entire county of Anping in a hazy veil.

Every raindrop is like a comet falling from the sky, about to knock the earth into a thousand holes.

And in the rain curtain of such a violent situation, a figure in green clothes stood above the Luo Mansion mansion.

He didn't move, and there seemed to be endless depression between heaven and earth.

The torrential rain fell, as if it was smashed by the invisible sword qi, and it didn't even touch the green clothes.

Steward Chen carried his hands behind his back, and a long sword wrapped in rags on his shoulder, standing on the roof, as if overlooking the gardens, courtyards, and rockeries of the entire Luo Mansion.

When the three qi machines erupted in the Zhao Mansion, Steward Chen's eyes condensed slightly.

"Three Seventh Grades, Two Martial Cultivators, and One Taoist Cultivator......"

A hint of murderous intent appeared on Steward Chen's cold face.

Although Zhao Donghan devoured the Violent Blood Pill and had seven-rank combat power, it was still difficult to deal with such an opponent.

It's time for him to make a move.

Three seven products, Zhao Donghan can't cope with it.

A raindrop fell from the sky, but in front of Steward Chen, it seemed to be still.

He took one step, and the black cloth shoes stepped on the raindrops, and the raindrops burst out with amazing elasticity, making Steward Chen walk with his strength, like an autumn leaf flying.

Walk in the rain.

Go to Zhao's mansion.

......

Outside Anping County.

In the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and northwest, at the moment when Steward Chen left the Luo Mansion, one after another figures opened their eyes.

In the east, on the hill where the yellow mud washed by the torrential rain flows, an old Taoist priest does not touch the rain, shakes the dust, and stands, his eyes are as sharp as in the rainstorm.

He couldn't help but smile.

The old Taoist priest rolled up his sleeves and slapped a palm suddenly, and on the palm, his fingers turned into seals.

Seven or eight postprints in a row.

"Phew!"

With a sharp roar, the dust was thrown out, and it turned into three thousand feet in an instant.

The roots sink into the void, piercing through the raindrops that have fallen.

It is like a thin line that pulls a puppet, so that the raindrops in the sky gather a water man.

......

Northern.

Open flat land.

There was a red-haired horse standing in the rainstorm, and a figure was sitting on the horse's back.

Sheepskin fur, cowhide boots, and a curved bow on his back.

The bow is inlaid with many brilliant gemstones, even in a rainstorm, it is difficult to hide the brilliance of the gemstones.

The figure has a beard, but it has unique Danfeng eyes, rough and delicate.

His Danfeng eyes looked through the rainstorm, as if he saw a seat of green clothes walking in the rain in the county.

Calmly remove the bow.

The body suddenly soared into the sky, independent of the horse's back, crunched, and the bow pulled the full moon.

There were no arrows on the bow, but the raindrops in the sky and the earth all turned into sharp arrows that could break through the rivers and seas in an instant.

......

West, on a hundred-year-old tree.

A burly figure stood, its body was two meters high, like a giant, covered with muscles, faintly like a dragon.

The rain hit his body and evaporated in an instant.

The man had wanton black hair, eyes like electricity, black armor on his body, and a black spear on his back.

The corners of the mouth with fragmented stubble are slightly raised.

Facing a seat in Anping County, he threw a punch.

In an instant, the torrential rain was half stagnant.

......

In the south, torrential rain is like a pillar that almost catharsis raging on the torrent.

There is a lonely boat that rises and falls in the torrential rain.

And the figure wrapped in a black robe stood on the lonely boat.

Suddenly raised his black robe in the direction of Anping County.

Crash...... Crash......

Clusters of jet black galloped out, which were dense night crows, wrapped in a strong evil aura, tearing through the rainstorm and night, and flew towards a seat of green clothes.

......

Steward Chen walked through the rain, his eyes suddenly sharp.

He turned his head and looked in the four directions of south, east, west, and northwest, and in his pupils, the figures of the Dao man, the Hu man, the strong man, and the evil cultivator were reflected......

On the streets of Anping County, there are huge water people roaring the Tianhe, opening their mouths and spitting out waterfalls that flow straight down.

In the north, the raindrops in the sky are all turned into sharp arrows and burst out, like ten thousand arrows at once, each arrow has the power to shoot through the tiger.

Boom!

The rain covered the sky, smeared with qi and blood, turned into a huge punch, and smashed from the west.

In the south, the night crows fly together, containing murderous intentions.

The killing machines in all directions are like a big net, netting Steward Chen.

"Dispatch four second-class people to involve Chen, do you really look up to Chen?!"

Steward Chen was suspended in the air, and thousands of sword qi erupted from his body, and the white sword qi seemed to have turned into a white giant python, entrenched all over his body, colliding with various attacks.

There was murder in his eyes.

Half the world wants Childe and Miss to die, how innocent are they?!

Tear and pull!

The cloth wrapped in the sword on its back suddenly exploded.

A sharp sword shines brightly in the dark night!

The sword is divided, into two, into three, and then into four.

Four bronze swords hovered around.

The white python, when a sword gave birth to four, suddenly changed its image and gave birth to four claws.

Four swords on a rainy night turn into a white Jiao!

......

Luohua Temple.

The old man sat in a rocking chair and admired the plantain in front of the window, but he didn't know whether it was the plantain or the peerless swordsmanship.

"One sword turns into a snake, four swords turn into a dragon, and nine swords turn into a dragon......"

"It's a pity that the dragon is like an epiphany, and I can't see it, and I can't bear to see it. ”

The old man shook his head, full of regret.

......

County office.

Luo Feng looked at the white Jiao that lit up the night, and his face trembled with fright.

The whole body is cold, this swordsmanship, it is really the one!

But what shocked him even more was that outside Anping County, a shocking attack broke out in the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest.

Roaring water man, arrows in the sky, fist that shakes the sky, crows in the sun and night......

That's all the means of a high-grade monk from the second grade!

The small Anping County actually provoked so many masters to gather, and the pair of brothers and sisters ...... It has become the center of the storm, is it worth provoking such a master to attack?

Luo Feng took a deep breath and looked at the rainstorm.

With a knife on his shoulder, he strode out of the county office and rushed into the rain, Fang Zheng and Ziwei looked resolute and followed without hesitation.

The three of them rushed in the direction of the Zhao Mansion.

And the county yazhong.

Liu Xianling sat in the high hall, feeling the wind and rain around him, holding the teacup, but he was trembling, the tea lid and the teacup collided, and the tea escaped.

"I'm just a small county magistrate, although I am petty and greedy, but there is no major crime, and I am self-aware. ”

"Fight, fight, leave after fighting. ”

......

Zhao Mansion.

Atrium.

On the left and right, the qi and blood of the two salt lords exploded, and they were like the scorching sun and rainbow.

Zhao Donghan's expression changed suddenly.

"Seven-Rank Violent Blood Martial Cultivation?!"

"Seven-Rank Imperial Talisman Dao Cultivation!"

"Childe, let's go!"

Zhao Donghan never imagined that there was still a martial cultivator of the Seven-Rank Violent Blood Realm hidden in the Zhao Mansion of a merchant family.

And that's not all.

The salt lord in the center laughed even more weirdly.

One by one, the Xuanhuang rune paper rushed up and floated around the salt owl, it was actually a Taoist cultivator of the seven-rank imperial talisman realm!

Luo Hong was also shocked.

Three seven pins!

Could it be that his identity as a little villain of Luo Hong has been discovered?

That's not right, even so, you can't provoke the three Qipin to kill him, right?

Thinking of what the salt lord said before, Luo Hong felt that he might be unknowingly involved in some strife.

The Dao Cultivator Salt Owl, who was suspended with Xuanhuang rune paper around him, looked at Luo Hong with a chuckle.

"Luo Gongzi, since you want to die to understand, then you will become a complete son in the next, and there is no leisure in the lower Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and the seven-grade royal talisman. ”

Boom!

The words fell.

The two seventh-grade violent blood martial cultivators on his side had already started.

Like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, it flew towards Luo Hong and Zhao Donghan.

The knife in Zhao Donghan's hand slashed out, and the light torn out by the sharp blade made the air burst.

However......

The two Violent Blood Martial Cultivators were fearless, and each pulled out a white blade from the guard's corpse and slashed it out.

All three of them had their knives shattered.

Followed by a rough hand-to-hand fight, the three of them scuffled closely, and the qi and blood that exploded between the physical collisions were like boulders thrown into the lake.

Zhao Donghan was pressed out of the main hall by the two and fought in the courtyard where the rainstorm was cathartic.

The rain whipped by qi and blood shot into sharp blades, knocking the yard into pieces.

It's just that Zhao Donghan was suppressed and beaten, and when he roared, he seemed to be just incompetent and angry.

In the main hall.

The atmosphere was a little weird.

Luo Hong held the charcoal pen and wrote the words "Wei Wuxian" on the second target of the human skin booklet.

Then, with a satisfied exhalation, he tucked the booklet into his arms.

Wei Wuxian didn't look at Luo Hong's strange behavior, he raised his head and looked at the terrifying depression that instantly brightened as the day in Anping County.

Took a deep breath.

The high-quality game begins.

He knew that he had to fight quickly, kill Luo Hong and Luo Xiaoxiao, and this mission would be completed.

Suddenly, Wei Wuxian's gaze fell on Luo Hong's body again.

Luo Hong raised his hand, and the sword that penetrated the Zhao family master trembled, and the sword qi was pulled, bursting back, and was held in Luo Hong's hand.

Luo Hong, who was in a white shirt, flicked his fingers on the sword body, and the blood beads on the sword splashed and dripped down.

But Luo Hong smiled and spoke.

"The eighth son has killed ......"

"Qipin, I want to try it too. ”

"Come on, fair one-on-one. ”

Wei Wuxian was dumbfounded, this person Tu's son didn't seem to be very smart.

Jiupin wants to kill Qipin.

You're making a big joke in the world!

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