As the aunt said, "Twenty years ago, it was winter rain, and now it is summer rain, winter and summer are opposites, and it should be time to return the courtesy." The thing is that there should be courtesy.

The aunt stood up and choked out laughing into the pavilion visible from the palace, the laughter mingling in the rain that no one could hear. This laughter, for some reason, the rest of the people don't know what to do, she doesn't know what to laugh about. In the end, wearing this mysterious black and red robe, he walked into the darkness and disappeared.

And downstairs, the mysterious man who was talking with Jiang Qiansong at night in the Remnant Pavilion was walking alone in the rain, the rain was majestic, and his body was wet. Everyone in the surrounding shops saw the mysterious man alone in the rain, and watched the mysterious man walk alone with a sick look.

Finally crossed a street, the front shop was also closed, the boss and estimated to go back to the warm nest. The mysterious man stopped and looked ahead, dozens of black-clothed people in front of him were holding sharp blades in the rain, and the rain slid through the long knife, forming a beaded curtain.

The mysterious man laughed disdainfully, and said, "Ants." Before dozens of black-clothed people could make a move, the mysterious man was the first to strike, but at this time, a figure jumped off the roof. The mysterious man stopped his hand, and the figure he was looking at was carrying a wide sword, dressed in Huang Yi, and a long sword was embroidered in his embroidered mouth.

The mysterious man's eyes narrowed and said, "Hidden Sword Villa!" The figure in front of him looked closely as if he was a young man who had just reached the crown. The young man of the Tibetan Sword Villa heard the mysterious man tell his origin, and clasped his fists at the mysterious man and said, "Junior, Tibetan Sword Villa, Jian Zangfeng has seen and is no name. ”

Even Jiang Qiansong couldn't tell the origin of the mysterious man, but now he is a young man from the Tibetan Sword Villa, and he is famous, and he is also unknown. Nameless, nameless.

Yi Nameless looked at Jian Zangfeng and said with a sneer: "Why did Zangjian Villa also do such a thing?" The disciple of the Hidden Sword Villa arched his hand and said, "Forgive me, senior, these people are not from my Hidden Sword Villa, I just happened at the right time." Yimingwu shook his head, obviously not believing the statement of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

Yi Wuming said impatiently to Jian Zangfeng, "If you have a fart, let it go, if you have something to say, talk quickly." Jian Zangfeng took a step forward, and the water curtain of the tip of the wide sword behind him was grounded. He said, "The juniors would like to ask the juniors to exchange for an item that they borrowed from our Tibetan Sword Villa. ”

Yi Nameless seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and said, "Borrow something from your Hidden Sword Villa?!" ”。 Jian Zangfeng said seriously, "Yes." Yiming said coldly, "I also have no name to write poems, which has always been robbing, never borrowing." In the future, you don't have to give me face when you speak in front of me, you give me face, but I don't necessarily have to give you face. ”

Jian Zangfeng's cultivation is also excellent, and he has never been angry when he heard such unreasonable words, and continued, "Then ask the seniors to hand over the things you snatched when you left the Hidden Sword Villa. ”

Yi Nameless laughed and said, "Boy, have you heard of the stolen things, who else can return them?" Don't say I'm from Hidden Sword Villa. What is the Tibetan Sword Villa, dare to be involved with me. The last sentence was murderous.

Jian Zangfeng was embarrassed for a while, and when he left the Tibetan Sword Villa without a name, he took away the sword of an elder of the Tibetan Sword Villa, which was the famous sword of the Hidden Sword Villa. Since he left the Tibetan Sword Villa without a name, he disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and not long ago he finally found his clues, tracked all the way, and finally met in the capital.

Jian Zangfeng still said respectfully to Yi Nameless: "Senior, you are from the Tibetan Sword Villa, please also return the saber with affection." ”

Yi Wuming said coldly, "My uncle was forced to death by you at the beginning, and now you have taken back my uncle's sword?" Why do you want to kill me to hide the sword now for this unreasonable thing you did in the Sword Hiding Villa? Just row you to test the waters? What about the old immortals in your Hidden Sword Villa? Afraid that a horse will stumble and lose in my hands, and I won't have a face in the rivers and lakes? ”

Jian Zangfeng heard this namelessly, that is, he knew that he was unwilling to hand over the sword left by the ancestor of the Tibetan Sword Villa, and now that he had to do it.

Jian Zangfeng made a gesture of invitation with his right hand, and said in a deep voice, "The senior is offended!" He smiled disdainfully. Jian Zangfeng, walked aside, those killers who were said to be sent by He Yi Nameless and had a common hatred of the sky, they were rushing to kill Yi Nameless, Jian Zangfeng saw the sword light Huo Huo, and sighed, how can such a rabble compete with Yi Nameless? It's just wishful thinking.

I also saw dozens of black-clothed people rushing up to kill him, and I saw Jian Zangfeng walking to the side, stepping out, his body burst out, and rushed directly towards dozens of black-clothed people.

Nameless's left foot was slightly raised, and then he kicked back, and his right leg rose with the force, and the whole person jumped up, and the sharp knee hit directly into the jaw of a man in black, and the man in black was knocked up as a whole, and Nameless snorted coldly and kicked his left foot and kicked on the chest of the man in black, and the chest of the man in black suddenly collapsed, and he spat blood in his mouth.

also landed namelessly, and the men in black had already surrounded it. Yi Nameless's eyes were raised, his eyes were sharp, and he turned around and kicked back, directly in the chest and abdomen of a man in black who rushed up, kicking him away.

This kick was like a fuse. The black-clothed people around him raised their knives and slashed, and a vertical chop flashed on the side of the nameless figure, and the left hand clamped the man's right hand like an iron tong, and the left hand twisted, the man wailed, his wrist bent back, and the nameless pulled, and the body turned back, and one turned around and kicked on the heads of the three black-clothed people, and the three black-clothed people immediately twisted their necks.

Yi Nameless followed the knife of the black-clothed man with a bent wrist, his footsteps were stacked, he bent over, and the long knife in his hand spun sharply, and Zhou Yuan's black-clothed man was immediately disemboweled. At this time, another man in black jumped up, cut down the long knife in his hand, and knocked the long knife in his nameless hand, and reversed it upward, the tip of the knife lifted from the man's lower body to the center of his eyebrows, and the blood splashed in all directions, melting in the rain, no longer bright red.

Within a few breaths, the man in black had already been killed or injured, and everyone did not dare to move lightly. The long knife in the nameless hand was washed away by the rain baptism. The rain hit the ground, pale red, pale for a while.

If the enemy doesn't move, I move! The long knife in the nameless hand slashed down suddenly, and a man in black stretched out his knife to block it, and when he heard a "poof", the two knives broke in half, and Nameless kicked a kick directly in the face of the man in black, and the man jumped up heavily and fell to the ground.

He didn't use a long knife, kicked away with a kick, moved his footsteps, took a step forward, his fingertips bent slightly, and stabbed straight into the throat of the man in black. With a "click", the throat bone was shattered, and blood spurted out.

Nameless bent his body and dodged a knife, swept five black-clothed people with a sweeping leg, and Nameless jumped up and kicked at the black-clothed people who rushed up with both legs. The body fell, and a split leg was smashed on the head of the black-clothed man who fell to the ground and wailed, and suddenly burst out.

also turned around and killed again, and several people in black were beaten to death. Yi Wuming turned his neck, his joints clicked, looked at the group of snakes and rats around him, sneered, and said, "Your master really looks up to me!" ”

The nameless one rubbed his feet and picked up a long knife, which stabbed a man in black in the abdomen, and the nameless one jumped on his legs, waiting on the handle of the knife, and the handle of the knife pierced the two people.

The footsteps slipped away, and his right fist made a swing fist, smashing into the jaw of the man in black, and falling to the ground slightly**. The left palm slapped the tip of the knife, and the right hand slapped again, and the blade of the knife was broken into several pieces with a "bang", and the force of the broken knife was so great that it was inserted into the bodies of several black-clothed people next to him.

The nameless legs bent, the shoulders shook, and there was a click, and the last man in black was hit by the nameless shoulders and shattered the sternum, the sternum inserted into the internal organs, and fell to the ground and convulsed.

Yi Mingming shook his head and said, "It's not enough for me to make a move." ”

Jian Zangfeng said in the distance: "The seniors are very skilled. Nameless looked at Jian Zangfeng and sneered, "Now it's your turn to make a move." ”

Jian Zangfeng shook his head and sighed and said, "Senior, Zangjian Villa knows that he is at fault first, and he asks his seniors to forgive me." Rather than make a condition, I can convey it to the teacher. ”

Yi Wuming waved his hand and said, "No need to mention it, now either you will take out the sword, or I will make a move." ”

Jian Zangfeng already felt a monstrous murderous aura, and this battle was inevitable.

In the end, he could only pull out the broad sword behind him, and said in a deep voice, "The senior has offended." ”

Yi Nameless looked cold, his right foot retreated, his left hand was behind, his true qi expanded, and the dead bodies on the ground shook several feet. The sword is a wide sword in the hand, about a foot wide.

The tip of the sword touches the ground, and the blade of the sword is diagonally in front of it. There was no name waiting for the sword to be spoken, and he took the lead in making a move, his body moved, and his right palm slapped on the broad sword. The sword qi and true qi were agitated, and the visible water ripples and rain spread out in a ripple pattern.

The sword is as light as the weight, and the wide sword in his hand is retracted backwards, and the sword body is some, and the reverse direction is nameless. The nameless right hand returned, and then slapped it back.

The wide sword in Jian Zangfeng's hand was slapped twice, his footsteps slipped, and his body left without a name, and he did not take the opportunity to go up, but his left hand stretched out, and the Tibetan Sword Villa, "Tibetan Sword Style", a black thin blade with a slight arc appeared in his hand.

As soon as this knife comes out, the surrounding rain cannot be added to the rain sword body.

"Zha!" With a soft drink, the black Dongying knife in the nameless hand stretched out, and the knife aura came out horizontally, with a ghostly aura. "Ghost Knife!" Yi Mingwu snorted coldly, and the ghost knife in his hand slashed down.

The wide sword in Jian Zangfeng's hand, between lifting and skimming, the sword qi came out, leading to the nameless sword qi. Between the explosion of the rain, the wide sword in Jian Zangfeng's hand swirled, and then slashed. The sword shadow is heavy, and the sword qi is synthesized and the sword shadow stabs towards the nameless.

The ghost knife in the nameless hand slashed open, and this stroke broke in the middle of the rain. "Bang" met in pairs, and there was no name to go further, the sword hidden behind him, and the wide sword covered his body.

There was no name to see the wide sword of Jian Zang Feng covering his voice, and he was slashed horizontally with a blow in his hand, but he was blocked by the wide sword in Jian Zangfeng's hand, and the ghost knife slid away. Jian Zangfeng, on the other hand, is taking half a step forward, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, and with a flick, the hilt of the sword directly hits the nameless side.

The ghost knife in the nameless hand was slapped down, and a huge force pressed down, and the sword hid the front's body, and he couldn't take half a step forward. The ghost knife antelope in the nameless hand hangs its horns along the edge of the broad sword, and the tip of the knife pierces the sword hidden edge.

Jian Zangfeng's true qi agitated, and his body was worthy of taking half a step back. The power of the huge force has been dispersed, and the wide sword in Jian Zangfeng's hand is round, and the horizontal slash is nameless. The ghost knife in the nameless hand was erected downward, and the blade was blocked in front of him, and with a "poof", the sword was blocked.

Immediately, Nameless let go of his left hand, and patted the tip of the knife with his right hand, the blade rotated, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he pounced on the sword hidden edge. Jian Zangfeng is still hiding with a wide sword, the wide sword and sword qi protect the whole body, and between the sword qi and the sword qi meet, the sword light and sword shadow flicker in the rain.

Yi Nameless's right hand pressed down, and the true qi was stirred, and the sword qi was even better.

In the end, Jian Zangfeng's sword qi was broken, and Jian Zangfeng's hand slashed with a wide sword, wanting to break through the nameless sword qi. Who knew that the nameless sword qi was already attached to the throat of Jian Zangfeng.

Jian Zangfeng closed his eyes, waiting for the ghost knife in his nameless hand to cut it.

But he heard Yi Nameless say, "You go back and say to the old immortals in the Hidden Sword Villa, old and immortal are thieves, why are you old and immortal?" No, I see that you are also the best among the young generation of Hidden Sword Villa, so I will let you go with such a little affection. ”

Immediately, the nameless knife qi was retracted, and the ghost knife in his hand was hidden.

Jian Zangfeng opened his eyes, saw that he was also nameless and walked away in the rain, so he had to shout, "Thank you, senior!" ”

Jian Zangfeng saw that the dead soldiers were all over the place, and he didn't know how to do it, compared to this is the capital. Jian Zangfeng could only sigh lightly, he had already said in front of his master not to let these rabbles follow him, and now he ended up dead, and he was in the capital again, and he had to be scolded again when he went back.

Jian Zangfeng finally looked up, he could only see a corner of the palace, and hesitated a little to walk in the direction of the palace.

As early as the first year of Yongli, the Tibetan Sword Villa was regarded as a loyal bone by the imperial court, and it was also regarded as a master of the imperial court. This time I entered Beijing for the sake of being nameless, and the second was for entering Beijing to face the saint.

As for why the face saint, the master of Jian Zangfeng didn't say much, just said that whatever the emperor said was what he wanted, and the emperor would do whatever he asked him to do.

Jian Zangfeng carried a broad sword on his back and buried his head in the road towards the palace.

And on the tall building in the distance, the aunt watched as Yi Wuming walked away, and the sword was hidden and headed towards the palace. With a wave of his sleeves, a long sword rose behind him, and his aunt held it in her hand.

Take a closer look at this sword, which is made of meteorite iron outside the sky, about three feet one inch and two minutes long, about three feet and two inches wide, and under the gauntlet of the long sword, four characters are engraved on the front and back. One side is engraved with the seal word cold eyes, and the other side is engraved with the seal word cold heart. A cold sword.

The aunt's fingertips slid over these four words, her expression was cold, and the dark black robe on her body slipped off, revealing the white dress inside. My aunt flicked the sword body with her fingers, and the sword roared continuously, and the sword qi swung between the bends of the sword body, falling in the rain and falling to the ground with the rain.

The sword body suddenly pointed and pointed at the palace. My aunt said, "I can steal three points of your purple qi from the east, and with the help of Feng Shui to introduce Beiliang, I can replace your Bai family's dynasty." This cold sword, sooner or later, I will plunge into your heart. ”

After speaking, my aunt's hand slipped, and the sword qi was sideways, and she rushed straight to the palace building. There was another lightning bolt in the sky, split in the sword qi, and the eaves of a building fell to the ground, and it was the dragon head of the double dragon playing with pearls.