The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

With the gradually increasing rain, the dark clouds that shrouded the sky engulfed the last light between heaven and earth, and night quietly came.

And with the arrival of heavy rain, in the dark sky, there was a rumbling thunder from time to time.

In the room of an inn, the demon prince was sitting quietly on a chair, and sitting opposite him was the king-level master who shot during the day--- the Tianyang Sect Finger Heart King.

The lamp in the room was quietly placed on the quaint black wooden table, illuminating the beautiful face of the demon prince and the vicissitudes of life on the face of the Finger King.

Outside, the torrential rain was still falling, and the Finger King closed his eyes, as if enjoying the sound of the rain washing away the earth.

At this time, the demon boy, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked, "Where is Tong'er?"

The Finger King closed his eyes and replied, "I'm going to play with the children in the inn." ”

"Will it be okay?" asked the Demon Prince.

The Knuckle King shook his head lightly and said, "I'm looking at her. ”

The demon boy didn't say a word. Because he knows that once he steps into the king level, he almost no longer belongs to the category of people.

At this time, a cool breeze suddenly blew in the originally humid and warm room.

I saw that in the room, the light flickered, and the graceful figure of the demon boy reflected on the wall also shook slightly.

But the demon boy didn't make any moves, he blinked his eyes and looked at the lamp in front of him that was getting dimmer and dim.

"The kid I met during the day was very different. And at this time, the Finger Heart King, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly spoke.

His voice was hoarse, like the sound of the rubbing between the leaves of a dead tree, and it was very unpleasant.

The demon boy's eyes were distracted, and he seemed to be stuck in memory.

"The sword intent on his body is natural, he has lived for seventy years, and he has seen countless good hands that make a knife, but there is no one who has a sharper sword intent than him. ”

The Finger King said lightly as if talking to himself.

And the demon boy stretched out his hand at this time, only to hear the sound of "whoosh", and the originally faint light suddenly went out.

The demon boy spoke: "Such a faint light can't illuminate the darkness at all, so don't do it." ”

The Finger Heart King opened his eyes at this time, looked at the demon boy, his eyes were flat, and he said word by word: "What does the son want to say." ”

"It's nothing" The demon boy stood up, walked to the window, and gently pushed it open.

Suddenly, there was a hint of coolness in the originally stuffy room.

The demon boy looked at the darkness outside the window and said softly, "Then who is this person called Tang Sanqiao?"

The Finger Heart King was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke: "I have sent someone to check on this person, and the news I got is that there is no such person. ”

The demon prince turned his head to look at the Finger Heart King, the darkness between heaven and earth seemed to have covered him with a veil, and his originally stunning appearance was a little more mysterious at the moment.

"What about the Valley of Hundred Flowers, what about the Black Dragon Pool, and what about the Dragon Guardian Palace?" the demon prince asked three times in a row, and the King of Finger Hearts was silent.

Because they all know that there are many undercurrents in the rivers and lakes that they can't see.

Even the Tianyang Sect, which is known as the first religion in the world.

"Thirty years ago, the coffin bearer came out of Saibei, but how many of the masters who went to Cangjiang at that time knew who the coffin bearer was?" the demon boy asked softly.

The Finger King hesitated, not knowing what to say.

The demon boy lowered his eyes and sighed lightly: "I know that before leaving, the sect leader had a conversation with you, but as for what he said, I don't know. ”

"This..." refers to the King of Hearts, who wants to speak and stops.

"I know that my mother is still worried about my comfort and doesn't want me to get involved in anything deeper. The demon boy lowered his head and smiled bitterly, the faint sorrow on his stunning face, no matter who it was, he couldn't help but feel pity.

Even if all the flowers are scattered, it is not as good as the demon boy's thin eyebrows and frowning.

The Finger Heart King was silent for a long time, and then slowly spoke: "Miss, you are teaching this time, and the sect leader originally disagreed. ”

Sure enough, it is impossible for such a stunning face to appear on a man.

The demon boy smiled bitterly and was silent.

At this time, the rain outside the window seemed to be lighter, and the bright moon, which was trapped in the dark clouds, finally showed its head, emitting a faint cold light.

The demon boy raised his head and looked at the sky.

The moonlight poured down the open window on the body of the demon boy, it was like a light veil, quietly covering the stunning face of the demon boy, her eyes were clear, like a rushing stream in the mountains, clean and vibrant, and like the stars in the sky, shining at night.

"I'm tired. The demon boy still didn't look back, and said lightly.

The Finger King sighed, got up and walked slowly out the door.

At this moment, only to hear the sound of "Kara", the door in front of the Finger Heart King was suddenly pushed open, and the childish and cute little face of the boy appeared in front of the Finger Heart King.

"Grandpa! There's a fight down there, it's so lively. Tong Er's little face flushed and said, looking very excited.

The Finger King leaned over and touched Tong'er's head, and said kindly, "Go back to your room with grandpa to sleep." ”

Tong'er's little face showed a trace of regret, but he still nodded obediently.

Tong'er stretched out his hand and took the white, rough hand of the Finger King.

The Finger Heart King smiled kindly, and then pulled the boy to walk out the door.

"Good night Childe! No, if there is no one now, you have to call Miss." Tong'er turned his head and said to the demon boy by the window.

The demon boy smiled and nodded, for Tong'er, the demon boy has always been very spoiled.

For the demon child, Tong'er is like her sister.

The demon boy watched the old man leave hand in hand, and there was a trace of envy in his eyes that were originally full of sorrow.

"Family. The demon boy muttered softly, and there was some bitterness in his words.

At this time, the rain finally stopped, and a gust of wind blew in gently, with a hint of moisture and a hint of coolness.

At this time, a familiar male voice suddenly sounded in the room next to the demon boy,

"Big brother, it's good that you want to fight next door, little brother, I have been on the road for a day today, and I am very tired. ”

A hint of surprise appeared in the demon boy's eyes, because the man's voice was really unexpected.

"Why is he here. When the demon boy heard the man's voice, he thought with some confusion.

Who is he?

A few hours ago, because of the sudden heavy rain, Don Juan walked into an inn.

His body was soaked with rain and looked very embarrassed.

Rushing over from Ping'an Town overnight, coupled with a move against a king-level master, even the strongest person will inevitably feel a little tired in his heart.

"It's so comfortable to stay in Ping'an Town, I didn't get used to it. Don Juan smiled bitterly.

At that moment, Don Juan asked for a room at the store, and he wanted to get a good night's sleep.

But man is always an interesting creature, or rather, very strange.

Whenever you are tired and feel that you can fall asleep when you fall into bed, but once you lie in bed, you suddenly feel a little more energetic.

You can't tell you what it is, but it's weird to let you rest a little later.

And this is exactly the case with Don Juan at this moment.

Don Juan closed his eyes and lay on the bed, quietly listening to the "rustling" sound of rain outside the window.

He suddenly couldn't sleep.

Don Juan has lived in Ping'an Town for many years, and he is no stranger to rainy days. But the rain in Ping'an Town is always so gentle, and for the current thunderstormy weather.

Don Juan was a little unable to adapt for a while.

Don Juan frowned, such weather always reminded him of bad memories.

Dressed in red and with scattered black hair, Don Juan stood quietly in the rainstorm.

The originally clean and tidy white clothes have long been stained red by blood.

And the rain under Don Juan's feet turned dark red.

Don Juan couldn't remember who the blood on his body was, maybe his own or someone else's.

Maybe it's more of his own, Don Juan lay on the bed, thinking distractedly.

It was raining heavily that night, and Don Juan still seems to feel the touch of the raindrops falling on his body that day.

But Don Juan still stood in the rain, like a statue, not moving.

It also dissipated Don Juan's memory.

No one knew what was happening, not even Don Juan wanted to.

He rolled over slightly, trying to make his body more comfortable.

But as soon as I turned over, another memory came flooding back.

It was also a rainy day, dressed in white, with a long sword, and the sword emperor stood arrogantly in the rain.

"Get the. This is the only thing that the Sword Heavenly Son said.

Don Juan raised his arm to cover his fair face, and he seemed unwilling to recall such a thing.

Don Juan smiled bitterly: "This kind of rainy day is never a good thing. ”

At this time, Don Juan heard that the downstairs suddenly became lively.

"Boss, come here for two catties of sauced beef, my brother is very hungry!" A rough voice came up from downstairs and into Don Juan's ears.

"Little Er, come to a pot of good wine!" a young voice came again.

"Boss, why can't the food be served, I'm in a hurry. A soft female voice rang out again.

Don Juan listened to the constant sounds downstairs, the sound of children playing, the boss's welcome, laughter, cursing the damn rain... Numerous.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you have kung fu, it is better to listen to the old man tell the last story. "It's an old voice from downstairs.

"Well, there's a storyteller. Don Juan laughed.

"This heavy rain can't do anything, you can come for a while. Fang Cai's rough voice rang out again.

"Okay, let's talk about it. The old man laughed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what I want to talk about today is the sanctification of the Sword Heavenly Son. The old man's voice was gentle, but very loud.

As soon as the old man's voice came out, the originally noisy hall on the first floor suddenly became much quieter, and how many people in the entire rivers and lakes did not worship the Sword Heavenly Son?

", it's him again. Don Juan remembered the bad memories just now and scolded.

"The master of this sword emperor is said to be the great apprentice of one of the three immortals who fought the black dragon in the bloody war that year. ”

"Heh, no wonder this kid is so powerful. The gruff voice exclaimed loudly.

"Hmph. At this time, another contemptuous voice came from downstairs, as if he was very angry at the words of the great man who did not respect the Sword Heavenly Son.

"That Sword Heavenly Son has been smart since he was a child, and at the age of eighteen, he learned that he was a master of the peerless skills, and at that time, he was ready to attack the king realm. ”

There was another uproar.

What a talent to be king at the age of eighteen!

"And in the ten years after this, the Sword Heavenly Son rushed from the lower king realm to the upper emperor realm. The old man obviously knew this story very well, and told it very vividly.

"The old man knows quite a lot," Don Juan thought as he listened to the old man's voice.

Few people know that there is still a realm in the king's rank.

"What's the middle of the country?" the rough voice sounded again, interrupting the old man.

"Median Imperial Realm. Then the young man who uttered the contemptuous voice spoke again.

"Oh. The rough voice answered, and then there was no sound.

The old man coughed, and then said: "It is reported that as soon as the Sword Heavenly Son entered the world, he found the "Blood Axe" Chen Guang, who had already been called the emperor.

"Then why isn't he called the Blood Axe Emperor?"

"What is the name of the family you are in charge of? The family is called the Blood Axe General, and he is also the Emperor Realm. ”

The rugged voice was once again refuted by the young voice.

Don Juan nodded secretly, it's okay, who wants to tell others about his realm.

"Lao Tzu has spoken to you, you little white face, you really love to answer grandpa's words. The rough voice was already impatient, and shouted loudly.

"Oh, no knowledge. The young voice whispered.

Suddenly, the downstairs seemed to become even more noisy.

"You boy!" Don Juan heard a slap on the table, and Don Juan knew that a fight was about to start.

"Death!" shouted a rough voice.

Sure enough, the rugged man took the lead.

"Huh. The young voice snorted coldly, as if very disdainful.

Don Juan lay on the bed, quietly listening to the sound of fighting coming from downstairs.

"I don't think it's a big deal. Don Juan said softly.

I only heard the big man scream, and then there was no sound.

"Huh?" Don Juan wondered, he didn't expect it to end so soon.

But Don Juan suddenly smiled bitterly, as if something made him very helpless.

With a bang!, the door of Don Juan's room was smashed, and a big man lay on the floor of Don Juan's room.

Tang Juan glanced at the big man, only to see the big man kept wailing on the ground, which reminded Don Juan of the sound of Zhang Butcher killing pigs when he was in Ping'an Town.

At that moment, Don Juan couldn't help but smile and said: "Big brother, it's good that you want to fight next door, little brother, I have been on the road for a day today, and I am very tired." ”