Unexpectedly, in this autumn, there was such a torrential rain, Xie Yixiang hurriedly jumped a few steps away and hid under the eaves of the "Musen Building". Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bald old man suddenly stood up, stretched out his arms tremblingly, stood straight in the torrential rain, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Suppress the stars of the year with the power of a star, go against the heavens, and hate only such people, I can't even see them with my own eyes." He paused, and suddenly groaned: "Explain the path of sincerity, and the thunder wind stops Ge Yan from flying south." The water comes and the flowers fall, just to wait for you to come. ”

In the sound of heavy rain, Xie Yixiang didn't have the heart to pay attention to the old man's words, she only remembered that he said that he was a fire and would be extinguished in the water, could it be that he was referring to this sudden rainstorm? She hurriedly beckoned the old man to enter the house to take shelter from the rain, but she heard a series of hurried footsteps from far and near, clearly coming from the sound of the rain.

Xie Yixiang pondered and immediately recognized that the footsteps were two people in front of the other and one behind them, who were running in the rain on the roof of this house, and the tiles on the roof were crackling, and their direction was coming from here.

From the weight of the footsteps, Xie Yixiang can tell that most of the people walking in front of them are men, their footsteps are extremely heavy, every step is mixed with the sound of tiles cracking, it seems to be running in embarrassment, what should be practiced is the fierce all the way to the outside kung fu, and the footsteps of the person behind are intermittent, seemingly absent, occasionally stepping on a light sound, but also like a blister bursting, it can be seen that its light skill is high, such as flying flowers, such as fluttering. Xie Yixiang has been taught by a famous teacher since he was a child, and he is not as smart as this person in terms of light skills.

Xie Yixiang was suspicious in her heart, she naturally didn't believe in any astrological numerology, if the bald old man was really in trouble tonight, most of them were the enemies who came to seek revenge and revenge, but he didn't want to tell this story, so he said some ethereal nonsense to fool himself.

Although they didn't even know the name of the bald old man, the two finally got to know each other and talked happily. Now that this bald old man is in trouble, Xie Yixiang can't sit idly by and ignore it. At that moment, she raised her mind, secretly vigilant, and then gently pressed her waist with her right hand.

But when he heard the sound of footsteps approaching, suddenly a sturdy man jumped straight down from the opposite roof with his chest on his back, and landed in the courtyard along with a few pieces of broken green tiles. In the heavy rain of the night, the man's long horse face, the nose took up most of the place, a pair of slender eyes were divided on both sides of the cheeks, and the appearance was very ugly; the hair was drenched and messily placed on his shoulders; the bronzed muscles of his body were lumpy, and they were slightly shiny by the rain.

Before Xie Yixiang could ask, the man looked at the bald old man standing in the rain, and his eyes suddenly showed joy, and then his body shook, and the person had already rushed straight towards the bald old man.

Xie Yixiang's heart was on fire, secretly thinking that this person was so rude, but fortunately he had taken precautions. As soon as the man's figure was launched, she immediately grabbed it sideways, and the chaos in her hand was unsheathed, and a crimson sword light was drawn diagonally, accompanied by the raindrops in the sky, and slashed straight at the man's chest.

The man did not dodge, but stepped forward, took the initiative to send his chest to Xie Yixiang's knife, and at the same time reached out a pair of thick hands and grabbed Xie Yixiang's slender neck.

Although the person who came was in front of him, after all, the intention was unknown, and the arrest was not fierce, it seemed that he just wanted to restrain Xie Yixiang, not to take her life. Xie Yixiang's knife was not intended to hurt anyone, but seeing him act like this, he withdrew a little bit of strength in shock. But listening to the sound of gold and iron, although his chaos hit the man's chest, it was like cutting an iron plate, and the chaos was bounced back in the long sound. Looking at the man's chest again, there was not even a single piece of white hardness.

"It's a golden bell jar!" Xie Yixiang scolded secretly, seeing that the man's big hands had been handed to her, she hurriedly took a step back. Don't look at Xie Yixiang just taking a step back, her actions at this moment suddenly showed her demeanor from the true inheritance of a famous teacher to the fullest. This retreat not only avoided the grasp of the man in front of him, but also blocked the bald old man, so that the man could no longer move towards the bald old man.

And at the same time as Xie Yixiang stepped back, she made sword moves with a knife in her hand, and stabbed six knives with the tip of the knife one after another, hitting the six big points on the man's chest almost at the same time, from top to bottom on the line of Huacani, Yutang, Jizhong, Juque, Zhongguan, and Qihai all hit. But when he heard the sound of the clanging sound, he returned in vain.

It should be known that all kinds of horizontal kung fu such as "golden bell jar" and "iron cloth shirt" can be practiced all over the body to the point of invulnerability, but the heaven and earth are still incomplete, let alone martial arts? Therefore, once this kind of kung fu is practiced, there must be an extremely weak "cover door", and if the cultivator is hit by the opponent, he will be killed instantly. Now Xie Yixiang's trick is six in his life, although he failed to choose the man's golden bell cover door, but seeing that this little girl can actually fire six knives in a row in a snap of her fingers, and the recognition of acupoints is so accurate, the man is already shocked in his heart, knowing that the opponent is not an idle person, he turned around sharply and wanted to jump on the roof to escape.

Suddenly, an azure figure fell on the roof opposite without warning, blocking all the ways in which the man was about to jump. In the heavy rain, the girl was holding an oil-paper umbrella with an ebony core, the surface of the umbrella and her clothes were generally cyan, and the strong color of vermilion was painted on it, outlining a freehand pattern.

In this situation, the girl in Tsing Yi held a fan in the rain, standing in the sky, just like a transcendent colorful picture, but with a bit of weird mystery in it, Xie Yixiang and the man forgot the movements in their hands for a while.

I only heard the girl in green clothes lightly open her lips and said coldly to the horse-faced man: "Where else do you want to run?" The man came back to his senses, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he actually stood in the courtyard and did not dare to move, and a pair of slender eyes faintly showed a frightened look.

Xie Yixiang suddenly realized that she was too careful. I thought that the girl in green clothes was chasing the man in front of her all the way, and then by chance passing by here, the man saw that there were people in the courtyard, so he wanted to capture the bald old man for threat. It was just a coincidence, not an enemy who deliberately targeted the old man.

She was drenched in the rain as she thought about it. Seeing the girl in green clothes slowly falling from the roof, she stood three feet in front of the man. In such a rainstorm, outside of her green clothes, a layer of tulle fluttered slightly in the wind, coupled with the azure oil umbrella, which is really worthy of the words "like a swimming dragon, like a shocking Hong".

The man only looked fierce, but did not speak. The girl in Tsing Yi slowly turned her head and looked at Xie Yixiang's side, and finally stopped her gaze on the chaos in her hand, and asked lightly: "Looking at the shape of this crimson short knife, could it be the one who moved the world?"