After seeing the ink sword and the whispering sword in Chen Xikang's sword box yesterday, Dou Xian'er regarded Chen Xikang as a swordsman from the bottom of her heart, even if Chen Xikang denied it, he still did not change his mind in the slightest.

In Dou Xian'er's eyes, it is impossible for an ordinary monk to hold the world's famous sword!

Because it happened that they were going to Yanjing on the same road, Wei Qing and Dou Xian'er did not leave after staying with Chen Xikang's master and servant for one night, but chose to go on the road with the two.

In summer, the weather is mostly hot and dry, but there are occasional rainy days, and because of the hot weather, when it rains, it is often stormy.

At this time, the four of them stood in the strong wind, but looking at the sky, the rainstorm was coming, although Bianjing City could already be vaguely seen dozens of miles ahead.

After Bianjing is Yanjing.

The weather is changing, the sky was clear just now, but now the clouds are closed, although he can already see Bianjing City, but Chen Xikang knows in his heart that this heavy rain is indispensable to be drenched.

Bang!

The thunder that shone with purple light was fleeting in the sky, and the aftermath was still trembling between heaven and earth, and the raindrops had already fallen in large and small pieces, splashing on the ground, and making a rustling sound when they fell on the leaves.

When the first drop of rain splashed on his forehead, Chen Xikang silently took out a white oil-paper umbrella from the sword box on his back.

With a bang, the oil-paper umbrella opened, but Chen Xikang's face was a little dark.

Three or four small thumb-sized holes appeared in the umbrella.

Looking at the umbrella with his head raised, Chen Xikang glared at Lao Jin beside him.

These small holes are designated as being cut by branches and thorns when Lao Jin took him to take a "shortcut" in the mountains and forests yesterday!

"Lord, when you go out, you can not suffer there, you will use it. ”

After looking at his umbrella and finding that there were more and bigger loopholes on it, Lao Jin scratched his neck and said with a smile, which made Chen Xikang's face even more gloomy.

Although he wanted to complain, Chen Xikang still held back after thinking that the future would be long, and he didn't know how many more days like this would encounter in the future.

The mountains are high and the rivers are long, and you will have to rely on Lao Jin more in the future.

Thinking like this, Chen Xikang didn't complain about Lao Jin anymore, but what he didn't know was that the mountains were high and the water was long, but he didn't rely on Lao Jin much to walk the world, especially in food, clothing, housing and transportation, almost all of them were begged for by his mouth and face, and Lao Jin was completely stained.

When Chen Xikang walked forward with an umbrella, Wei Qing and Dou Xian'er on the other side also opened an umbrella, one white and one red, but both umbrellas were held by Wei Qing.

The mountain roads outside are all dirt, and they are even more muddy on rainy days, not as good as the mansions in the city, so at this time, Dou Xian'er knotted her long skirt with two buttons, revealing two ankles that were as white as lotus roots.

"Wei Qing, do you see if Chen Mufeng really has the feeling of telling people in the rivers and lakes. ”

got up and took the umbrella in Wei Qing's hand, looking at the tall and straight back walking with the umbrella in front of her, Dou Xian'er said brilliantly.

The temperament exuded by Chen Xikang is like a swordsman in the rivers and lakes, which is simply the appearance of the rivers and lakes she dreamed of!

Looking at the eyes of the junior sister beside him with admiration in obsession, Wei Qing frowned slightly.

"It's a bit of a unique temperament. ”

Although there was some worry and unhappiness in his heart, Wei Qing still spoke honestly.

After speaking lightly, Wei Qing also quietly looked at the people in front of him who were advancing in the rain, and then muttered to himself in his heart: "Senior sister can only be mine, since some are better than me now, then I will become even better!"

After muttering, Wei Qing sighed in his heart again, sure enough, Panlong County is still too small, and only a small part of the world can be seen.

The name of Panlong County is especially special among all the counties, and the reason why it is named after it is because there is a huge dragon vein entrenched in Panlong County, hence the name.

The dragon vein is where the luck of the country lies, and in order to protect the dragon vein from destruction, only a few places in Panlong County are allowed to build cities and cultivate land.

On Panlong Mountain in Panlong County, there is an ancient sect that is not inferior to Changbai Mountain, and it sits up with the Heavenly Sword.

And because the Han Emperor attached great importance to Panlong County, the king of the county was a very capable person.

The king of Panlong County is surnamed Wei.

It was windy and rainy, windy and rainy.

Originally, the rain was already very heavy, and after the strong wind, the rain that fell vertically also became sloping, so that Chen Xikang had to tilt his umbrella to block the rain, but even so, the shoes and trousers on his feet were all soaked.

The sound of the torrential rain, the howling of the wind, and the thunder from time to time made Chen Xikang, who was moving forward in the rain, feel a feeling that he had never felt before.

In order to keep his shoes as clean as possible, Chen Xikang simply did not walk on the road muddy by the rain, but walked on the grass on the side of the road, but as soon as he stepped on the grass, the person stopped.

Looking up at the rain dripping from the hole above his head again, Chen Xikang wiped it with his hand indistinctly, and then looked at Lao Jin, who didn't care about letting the mud splash on the straw sandals, and also stopped at this time.

The two masters and servants who stopped turned their gaze to the left front, where the sound of the rain was strange in the woods.

A competent Assassin knows how to use everything around him to create the right time for his assassination.

"It's really fast, I came to the door so quickly, but there is no way. ”

"I heard that without the baptism of blood, the sword that is practiced will be less murderous and sharp, so let's hone it this time. ”

Feeling the murderous aura getting closer and closer, Chen Xikang said in fragments in the rain, but because the sound of the rain was too noisy, Wei Qing and Dou Xian'er, who were following behind, didn't hear it clearly.

Seeing the two masters and servants who suddenly stopped motionless, strange expressions also appeared on the faces of the two people who followed behind.

It's just that the puzzled expressions on Wei Qing and Dou Xian'er's faces didn't last long, and the two of them who had cultivation in their bodies also quickly noticed something wrong!

Dou Xian'er's three-grade cultivation is in the body, and the reason why she is deeply loved by the master is that there are a lot of resources poured into her body, although it is a three-grade, but it is not an ordinary three-grade.

As for Wei Qing, it's hard to say.

After knowing that the others had been discovered, the assassins who were lurking in the shadows no longer hid and immediately launched an attack!

There was still a dense sound of rain falling on the oil-paper umbrella overhead, but Chen Xikang's attention was completely unaffected at this time.

At that time, the founding prince Wu Zhen was in the realm of immortals, and his vision was so arrogant, but he only regarded "Jing Mingti" as a precious thing and kept it privately.

In the whole world, only Chen Xikang is the only one who practices "Jing Mingti".

Looking at the water droplets scattered under the shock of the sword qi in front of him, Chen Xikang, who had not been moving, touched the shortcut switch of the sword box on his back and pulled it out the moment the whispering sword jumped out!

"Jian Yi, ask the immortal immortal path in a dream!"

Feeling the fierceness of the sword qi and understanding the ferocity of these assassins, Chen Xikang, who had only recovered to a small grade cultivation, did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and shot with all his strength, but even so, he was still repelled in an instant!

When the muddy water splashed and spilled on the wildflowers and weeds beside the road, Chen Xikang, who had left two brand-new ravines on the ground, finally stopped retreating.

Under the blow, Chen Xikang, who was going all out, was repelled dozens of meters away! The strength of the assassin is very strong, but Chen Xikang's strength is still too weak after all.

The moment Chen Xikang was repulsed, Lao Jin had already gathered his umbrella and jumped out, and after the exquisite one-inch golden sword rainbow flew out of the rough and ugly scabbard, it drew golden light in the rain curtain, and the fierce sword aura suddenly made Wei Qing and Dou Xian'er's faces change suddenly!

Although he didn't know who Chen Mufeng was, as soon as he saw the person who appeared, he walked towards him, and Dou Xian'er immediately drew his sword and shot.

On the contrary, it was Wei Qing who came to Chen Xikang's side in a panic.

"Brother Mu, are you okay? The sword qi came so fiercely and abruptly just now, you can react!"

When he asked worriedly, Wei Qing was still holding an umbrella in his hand, but when he thought of the scene where "Chen Mufeng" suddenly came out with a sword just now, Wei Qing's heart was full of surprise.

Judging from the sword just now, Brother Mu's cultivation should not be high, but his comprehension and attainments in the way of the sword are terrifying!

However, seeing that Brother Mu still has no change in the face of such a dangerous situation, he should have suffered such attacks and killings before.

Who is Brother Mu?

What he saw and heard made Wei Qing not only curious about Chen Xikang, after all, ordinary people are not remembered all day long.

"It's okay, but my cultivation is not high, so I can't help much, so you better go up and help Xian'er." ”

Looking at the woman fighting fiercely in the rain curtain in front of him, Chen Xikang said lightly.

Lao Jin is not worried.

Although they only stayed together for one day and one night, Wei Qing and Dou Xian'er talked a lot, and they didn't see each other, and after seeing that Chen Xikang actually had a famous sword like the Whispering Sword, he even pulled him to say a lot, including the world of rivers and lakes in the hearts of the two, and the chivalrous minds of the two who wanted to wander the rivers and lakes.

Since they dare to leave the rivers and lakes, there should always be some cultivation to save their lives.

Chen Xikang thought so in his heart, but the look of the people around him made him frown.

"Brother Mu, actually...... I...... No way. ”

There was embarrassment and shyness, and there was even a flush on his face, Wei Qing stammered and spit out such a sentence.

Looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, Chen Xikang, who had been speechless for a long time, just stretched out a thumbs up.

Looking at the relationship between the two, Wei Qing seems to be pursuing Dou Xian'er, so Chen Xikang thinks that most of the reason why the two are traveling is that Wei Qing is conniving at Dou Xian'er, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Because Wei Qing is the protected side.

Seeing the outstretched thumbs of Brother Mu in front of him, Wei Qing's face became even more bitter, but there was no way to do it, after all, his cultivation was very special, and at this moment, he could only let his junior sister protect him, and it was reasonable for Brother Mu to despise him.

In this way, the two big men stood in the rain and watched the battle ahead.

Although the target of the assassins was Chen Xikang, with Lao Jin here, these assassins could not get close.

Looking at the assassins in front of him desperately trying to find a chance to kill him, Chen Xikang knew in his heart that the assassins this time were all Deadpool.

There are generally two types of assassins who assassinate themselves, one is the one who retreats after one blow, and the other is the person who is desperate in front of him.