Chapter 140: Rainy Night Confrontation
"It's raining again."
The sky was getting darker, and with the more and more dense raindrops falling, Lu Hanjiang held a plain paper umbrella, which looked out of place among the brocade guards in the robes.
Oil paper umbrellas are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, up to the nobles, down to the common people, has long been a popular tool, but compared to the coat hat, the paper umbrella is easy to damage, from the consumables are not very affordable.
With the treatment of Jinyiwei, it is natural that they can't even afford to buy an oil-paper umbrella, but they who dance with swords all the year round prefer to wear clothes and hats, and the reason is naturally that there are no bells and whistles, but it is more convenient to fight.
Jinyiwei, who likes to go out with an umbrella like Lu Hanjiang, is an outlier.
"My lord, calculate the time, it's time for Yin Zhixie to set off." Bian Guang walked up to Lu Hanjiang and said.
"Go ahead with your plan."
Lu Hanjiang gave an order, and the Jinyi guards got on their horses one after another, neatly arranged the queue, and a large number of people and horses went to the preset positions to prepare.
The trail of Jinyiwei disappeared under the cover of night and rain, and Lu Hanjiang held an oil-paper umbrella and walked alone on the sparsely populated streets.
......
Outside the small leisure garden, Yin Zhixie rode on a horse wearing a hat and a robe, holding the ropes of two horses in one hand.
Beside him, the girl was also riding on a horse, her hands were bound, her clothes were wet with the merciless rain, Yin Zhixie was expressionless, and the two of them walked towards the capital with two horses.
The pedestrians on the way saw the flying fish suit of the brocade guard from a distance, and they all hurriedly dodged away, even if there was a good deed person who took pity on the fragrance and cherished the jade, they only dared to mumble a few words behind Yin Zhixie.
The sky was getting darker and darker, there was no trace of the moon in the rainy night sky, and on the drowsy road, there was a woman in the middle, the dark palace skirt seemed to blend in with the night, and a big red oil-paper umbrella in her hand rotated gently, like a blooming flower.
Yin Zhixie frowned slightly, grabbed the horse rope, and shouted: "Jinyi Wei is doing things, and the idle people are out of the way!" ”
From under the red umbrella, the woman let out a sarcastic laugh, and she said, "The dignified Heavenly Hands have also become the lackeys of the Jinyi Guard. ”
As soon as this remark came out, Yin Zhixie knew that it was a bad person, he let go of the reins in his hand, pulled out the embroidered spring knife and kicked the horse's belly with both feet, and the horse neighed and strode out.
With the help of Ma Li Yin Zhixi, he quickly narrowed the distance with the woman, and then slashed down with a knife, and the knife flashed, and only the broken red umbrella fluttered to the ground.
In an instant, Yin Zhixie was shocked to feel that there was a cold air looming around his neck, and he blocked the back of his head with his right arm without thinking, only to see a burst of sparks from the impact of gold and stone, and the woman standing on horseback with the short sword in her hand penetrated into his right arm two or three millimeters.
The instantaneous light made Yin Zhixie see the woman's face clearly, and he said coldly; "Snow Rakshasa, our well water does not interfere with river water, why do you want to stop me!"
Gu Zijing immediately retreated as soon as she missed the blow, she held a sword flower in her right hand, and the short sword disappeared into the sleeve robe, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she smiled mockingly: "If you are still in the Demon Dao lineage, I will not stop you, but now you have changed into the skin of a brocade guard, hehe......"
"The whole world is not the king's land, since you are obsessed, then don't blame me for not remembering the feelings of my former colleagues."
Yin Zhixie turned over and jumped on the horse's back, and with a single step of his feet, he attacked towards Gu Zijing, the true qi in his body swirled, and his left hand condensed a force of the Yin, and with a palm, a cyan palm the size of a human body roared out.
Gu Zijing also replied with a palm technique, Cangyan Jiuxiao was extremely domineering, and even the falling raindrops were instantly evaporated under the palm wind, and a fiery palm was shot out, colliding with the Heavenly Immortal Palm of Yin Zhixie, and the wind and waves stirred up almost blocked the rain.
The two slapped each other, the Snow Rakshasa did not move, and the Heavenly Darkness hand took half a step back.
Yin Zhixie's face was not only annoyed but also dignified, he had never fought with this Gu Zijing before, but he didn't expect this woman to really have two brushes.
After finding out the gap in strength, Yin Zhixie no longer kept his hand, and the Heavenly Immortal Jue was running at full strength, and the palm of his left hand was gradually dyed with a strange cyan, and he stepped forward and slapped it with several palms.
Gu Zijing still fought back with Cangyan Jiuxiao, a three-style combo with a wide opening and closing, after the flame was broken, followed by a flying spinning star, Yin Zhixie only had one arm to take the move, and after a while, he was beaten and retreated.
It seemed that he was at a disadvantage, but between the lightning and flint, Yin Zhixie suddenly reflexively slammed out with his right palm, Gu Zijing didn't expect him to be able to launch an offensive with this prosthetic arm, and she had a heartfelt calculation, she hurriedly slapped it, and was violently shocked by the true qi and took a few steps back.
Yin Zhixie made an inch, deceived himself and attacked, the Heavenly Immortal Palm slashed down from above, Gu Zijing pretended to meet the attack, but he made another twist, she was fiercely suppressed by the face-to-face palm, and the palm force of the deviated trajectory directly hit the right arm of the Heavenly Immortal Hand.
Yin Zhiye exclaimed, the right arm of the organ was directly blown away, he was annoyed and angry, withdrew his left palm to condense his true qi again, this time he approached Gu Zijing's face.
Gu Zijing directly faced the previous palm, the two palms intersected, only to see that Yin Zhiyin smiled coldly, and bursts of green mist spread out of his palm, like a poisonous snake wrapped around the arm of the Snow Rakshasa.
Seeing this, Gu Zijing's eyes were slightly gloomy, but he didn't mess up, this cold true qi was Yin Zhixie's unique stunt, the power of the Yin produced by the Heavenly Secret Technique.
If ordinary people are invaded by this yin qi, it will be as short as a day, or as much as half a month, and they will definitely die, and this qi can destroy the internal organs.
If it is an ordinary person, he is plotted by Yin Zhixie like this, I am afraid that the result of this competition has been decided, but it is a pity that Snow Rakshasa has always left a hand.
"Snow Rakshasa, you are now at the end of your rope, if you beg for mercy quickly, maybe this official can spare your life."
Yin Zhixie laughed wildly, but saw that Gu Zijing suddenly condensed a huge amount of true qi, and it was actually wrapped in the cold power of that day's secret and pushed it back together.
Gu Zijing snorted lightly, and the terrifying palm power mixed with two true qi directly blasted Yin Zhixie out of the way.
Yin Zhixie's eyes that flew out upside down were in disbelief, and at a glance, this palm not only turned the chaotic raindrops into ice droplets, but also condensed an ice path on the ground, he was extremely embarrassed, and half of his body actually appeared ice chips.
"This palm, is it the cloud palm of Xuehua Palace?! Even the power of the Heavenly Secret can be resisted back, you, how can you know the martial arts of the Xuehua Palace?! Yin Zhixie asked in horror.
"Death."
Snow Rakshasa had no intention of talking nonsense, taking advantage of Yin Zhixie's defeat, the true qi in his body turned into the power of ice in his hands, and he flew up to take his life.
Yin Zhixie grabbed his right arm that had just been blown away, and threw it towards Gu Zijing with all his might, while he ran backwards without looking back.
Gu Zijing slammed into her right arm with a palm, and when the palms touched, her pupils contracted, and she stepped back quickly, only to see that when the right arm of the mechanism burst open, countless flying needles shot out of it.
Fortunately, she dodged in time, and this hidden weapon failed to hurt her, but unfortunately it allowed Yin Zhixie to take the opportunity to get out.
“...... That's it, the lost dog. ”
That Yin Zhixie finally escaped with the hidden weapon in the right arm of the organ, and in a hurry, he saw a team of neat brocade guards, led by the emperor Xiaoyuan, who showed his identity as Ji Ning, and he was overjoyed: "My lord, I-"
Whoosh——!
The black rain of arrows overshadowed Yin Zhixie's words, and Huangfu Xiaoyuan glanced at the Tianying hand who was caught off guard and was nailed to the ground, and his eyes were round and dead, and he ordered lightly: "Clean up." ”