Listen to the drizzle and run the door, and send spring back every year.

Another spring rain fell, and the city of Tiannan was filled with fog, and the air was filled with moist water vapor.

On such a day when the frost is gradually passing away and spring is coming, it is a beautiful thing to drink a glass of wine that has just been warmed.

Xu Fuquan opened the oil-paper umbrella and walked slowly on the road, between his eyebrows, there was always a trace of worry, this worry was very light, but he couldn't hide it, even if he wanted to calm down, he still couldn't do it, as if it was oozing out of his bones.

In the restaurant, Tang Zhengya just drank a glass of wine, her body warmed up all of a sudden, and she smiled: "Shopkeeper, this wine tastes good, let's have another pot." ”

"The guest officer knows how to drink." Xiao Er threw the towel on his shoulder and said with a smile: "This is the best wine in our store, broken Xu Yu." ”

"Broken Xu Yu." Tang Zhengya turned the wine glass, his eyes turned slightly, looked at Xu Fuquan who was holding the umbrella below, and said faintly: "Uncle Xiang, the name of this wine is not very auspicious for the executioner." ”

Xiangmo shrugged: "Just a wine name, can you put Xiao Shikiquan in danger?" Girl, don't be so superstitious. ”

Until above the eaves on the opposite side, four people appeared, except for the one who wore a hat at the head, the other three were equipped with knives at their waists, and the knives were unsheathed.

"It's those guys from Zhaomen who are here." Xiangmo shrugged.

Tang Zhengya put down the wine glass and said with a smile: "What is Uncle Xiang going to do." ”

Xiangmo smiled: "Since you are here, of course you are driving people away." ”

"Uncle Xiang has to be careful." Tang Zhengya said lightly, got up and walked downstairs.

"Don't worry, it's just to escort Xu Fuquan for a while." Xiang Mo stood up, and before he could finish speaking, the chopsticks in his hand were thrown out like darts, the speed was staggering, and the chopsticks crossed a long arc in the air and landed at the feet of the four people.

The Zhaomen swordsman led by the opposite eaves raised his head slightly, saw Xiangmo on the opposite side, and the three swordsmen behind him pulled out their knives one after another.

"Xiangmo senior, what do you mean by making a move on us?" The leader of the hat swordsman said slowly, her voice was crisp and pleasant, but it was a little domineering.

"Unexpectedly, the one sent by Zhao Yunfeng this time was actually a female doll." Xiang Mo drank the last broken Xu Yu on the table, looked at the masked swordsman who was the leader, and said slowly, "Listen to your voice, you should be Zhao Yuqing's girl." ”

Zhao Yuqing, whose name was broken, snorted coldly and said: "We are on the order of the master of the door this time to kill Xu Fuquan, please don't interfere with the seniors of Xiangmo, otherwise don't blame us for doing something to the seniors." ”

"Oh, you want me to do something to me." Xiangmo smiled and said, his eyes bent into crescent moons, looking particularly kind, "How many of you juniors are also worthy?" ”

Xiang Mo flicked his hand, and the four prayer beads struck at the four masked swordsmen opposite.

"Stop him!" Zhao Yuqing shouted angrily.

Immediately, two swordsmen jumped forward, picked up the long knives in their hands, and collided heavily with the prayer beads of Xiangmo.

"Unload!" Zhao Yuqing drank again.

The two swordsmen flipped the long knives in their hands violently, and the three of them fell to the ground, and the four rosaries of Xiangmo were unloaded on the eaves by the knives of the two people.

"Kill!" Zhao Yuqing shouted, and the three of them each held knives and attacked Xiangmo at different angles.

"If you want to rely on more people to suppress me, you juniors are almost the same." Xiangmo laughed, and then flicked a few more prayer beads to contain the knives of the three swordsmen.

"It's your turn." Xiangmo dialed a few more prayer beads to Zhao Yuqing.

A flash of cold light.

Zhao Yuqing's knife was out, but it was sheathed in an instant.

The three prayer beads were knocked away and struck at Xu Shiquan below. Xu Fuquan just swirled the paper umbrella lightly, and the rain poured down, directly knocking the three prayer beads to the ground.

"I can deal with Uncle Xiang's rosary, and I have some strength." Xu Fuquan said lightly.

Zhao Yuqing didn't pay attention to it, but looked in the direction of the city gate, she saw the purple waist card on Xu Fuquan's waist, and there was a Xuanwu carved on the waist card, the Xuanwu was majestic and lifelike, and a pair of eyes, as if alive, exuded a cold atmosphere.

"Xuanwu Order." Zhao Yuqing exclaimed.

"That's the Xuanwu Order." Xiangmo controlled those prayer beads and came to Zhao Yuqing, and without hesitation, Zhao Yuqing flashed sideways, and half of the eaves were smashed by Xiangmo. The cold light reappeared, Xiangmo retreated, and a cut was made in the placket of his chest, and then he turned over and fell on the long street, shaking up a lot of rain.

"You three hold on to Xiangmo." Zhao Yuqing said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The other three swordsmen immediately attacked, and the three long knives attacked Xiangmo at the same time.

Xiangmo turned over and slammed it on the ground, and dozens of prayer beads jumped up at the same time, directly forcing the three long knives to turn from attack to defense. The three swordsmen were also masters, and they instantly slashed out a knife net, only to hear the crisp sound of clanging, and the dozens of prayer beads were all blocked back. Xiangmo didn't care, and turned his head to see that Zhao Yuqing had already chased behind Xu Fuquan.

"The Pavilion Master has already passed the Xuanwu Token to you?" Zhao Yuqing said in a low voice.

"The Xuanwu Order is now in my hands, but it is not for Zhao Men." Xu Fuquan replied lightly.

"Bring it!" Zhao Yuqing stretched out his hand to get the Xuanwu Order. Xu Fuquan dodged sideways, he turned around, the paper umbrella was raised slightly, he looked at Zhao Yuqing in front of him, and said softly: "Go back and tell the master of the Zhao family, stop it now, and don't blame the past." ”

Zhao Yuqing sneered and waved the long knife in his hand. This time, her long knife finally appeared in front of everyone in its entirety, and it was a knife that looked like an embroidered spring knife. She cultivated the Heavenly Sword Technique, the knife was sharp, and with one slash, it seemed that even the air had become stagnant a little, which made people feel extremely depressed.

Xu Fuquan swept his feet and took three steps back, Zhao Yuqing's knife quickly slashed between Xu Fuquan's throat, and then her knife momentum changed again, and she swung three more knives in an instant. And Xu Fuquan was still holding the umbrella in his hand, but he kept dodging Zhao Yuqing's knife by relying on Tianlong.

"The executioner doesn't dare to draw his sword and fight me? Is it looking down on me? Zhao Yuqing said in a low voice.

Xu Fuquan said silently, and gently lifted the paper umbrella again, and then gently rotated his left hand, and a bundle of rain condensed in his palm, and at the moment when Zhao Yuqing's long knife slashed again, he flicked his fingers and attacked Zhao Yuqing. Zhao Yuqing was stunned for a moment, unable to dodge, the mask was directly broken in half by this beam of rain and flew out, and her beautiful and heroic face was finally revealed, with a little surprise in her eyes.

This casually took the rain, and he had such power, and it seemed that he despised Xu Fuquan.

Xu turned around and continued to walk forward.

Zhao Yuqing reacted quickly, and wanted to go up again in advance, but a cigarette was on her shoulder.

"Little girl, if you want to chase Xiao Fuquan, I'm afraid you have to win first." Xiangmo smiled.