The doorbell is similar to the sound of wind chimes, which is very crisp and beautiful.

It's just that the two people in the courtyard don't feel pleasant at all, but have a creepy feeling.

No matter who comes, it will definitely be no good for them to be in the middle of the night.

Under Ning Junxi's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Qi Sixian finally relented.

The second uncle said that he suddenly went into hiding, leaving a lot of messes, and he has been pressing, so that his entry into the WTO is too mediocre, and many people forget the second uncle's sword. ”

Qi Sixian secretly glanced at Ning Junxi, "Originally, this battle should have been fought in the Snow Spirit Domain, but a few days ago, the young master was injured and delayed for a few days, so he gave them time to get together and find it." ”

Ning Junxi's face was expressionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qi Sixian became more and more unsure, "The second uncle said that since they got together, they will be cleaned up together, so as not to spread in the future, and there will be small troubles along the way, which is really disappointing." ”

"In addition, even the old Jiao in the Tianjiang River is really dishonest, if there is no accident, it is inevitable to break out of the formation, and it will be slaughtered, which is also a good thing. ”

Ning Junxi was still expressionless, but fixed his gaze on Qi Sixian's face.

Qi Sixian was stared at a little flustered, "As for this, it's because the second uncle really doesn't know how many enemies have come, if a few small fish that have slipped through the net have slipped here and want to make us angry, and Shuiyue Mansion is greedy for some small gains, then it is really not something we can deal with." ”

"Really?" Ning Jun asked with a frown.

"Uh-huh. Qi Sixian nodded vigorously.

"The first few sentences are human words, and the rest is all nonsense. Ning Junxi said lightly.

Qi Sixian's face froze.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly stopped.

This stop was even more terrifying than the doorbell ringing, and Ning Junxi and Qi Sixian unconsciously held their breath and stopped talking.

Ning Junxi listened for a while, exhaled softly, and whispered, "Don't panic, make a pot of tea first, pretend that you don't know anything." ”

Before the words fell, a huge thunderclap suddenly sounded outside.

Ning Junxi and Qi Sixian were both startled, and their faces turned pale.

Listen to it again, there is a crackling sound of raindrops falling to the ground outside, and it is already raining, which is not small.

"It's okay, go quickly. Ning Junxi exhaled and reminded.

Qi Sixian hurriedly nodded and ran to make tea.

The rain fell on the ground, the eaves, the thin bamboo, the sound was very loud, almost overshadowing all the sounds in the heaven and earth, a hustle and bustle.

Ning Junxi closed his eyes and quietly listened to the sound of rain outside, but his mood gradually calmed down.

From the mountains and wilderness, he suddenly became a waste person who had difficulty even getting out of the cool lake, and those two years were the most difficult days for Ning Junxi.

At that time, he didn't want to sleep, meditate and read, so he could only listen to the wind and rain and listen to the sound of all things, because he couldn't do anything other than that.

He didn't want to listen to it at first, but as he listened, he gradually began to take it for granted, and unconsciously calmed down.

After that, many times, when his mind was in turmoil, he would subconsciously listen to the sounds of nature, and his mind would calm down with those words.

The current situation is obviously much better than it was at the beginning.

Therefore, Ning Junxi gradually relaxed, and when Qi Sixian came back from making tea, he was no different from before.

"Sit down and have tea. He said with a smile.

Qi Sixian was a little confused, "Tea?"

"I'm asking you to make tea for us, not for guests. Ning Jun poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip, "Who knows if the person who comes is good or not, let's talk about it when it comes." ”

"Oh...... Oh. Qi Sixian blinked, and nodded stunned.

Ning Junxi looked at him stupidly, a little helpless, poured a cup of tea and handed it over, "Drink tea, drink slowly." ”

"Oooh. Qi Sixian took it, held it with both hands, and was very obedient, and the two front teeth gnawed on the edge of the cup and drank a little bit.

The rain outside was still very heavy, but at this time, the two of them heard a soft click, as if something wet fell onto the bluestone slab at once.

Immediately after, there was the sound of footsteps one after another, a bit deliberate.

The two young men looked at each other.

"Drink tea. Ning Junxi picked up his teacup and continued to drink tea.

Qi Sixian pursed his lips and said, "Childish!"

Ning Junxi nodded thoughtfully.

......

The majestic heavy rain has increased the flow of the Liantian River, and the water in Zhenlonglin is particularly turbulent tonight.

In the rain curtain that can barely be seen, there are piano flutes and the sound of turbulent water echoing in the Zhenlong Forest.

There was a middle-aged man walking along the riverbank, but the rain was close to him, but it was difficult to soak him.

Then, he stopped and looked at the few indistinct pillars of water in the rain.

Almost at the same time, the sound of the flute stopped.

The sound of the rain was chaotic, crackling and muffling other sounds.

After a few breaths, the middle-aged man suddenly sneered, "Gutsless rats." ”

The voice was soft, but it traveled far away.

The next moment, the middle-aged man stomped on the ground slightly, and his figure rose from the ground and swept towards the Zhenlong Forest.

The sound of the piano suddenly rose, and the sound waves spread out in the direction of the middle-aged man in the shape of a fan with the rain curtain.

A wave of unevenness has risen again and again.

Continuous.

Someone stepped lightly on the surface of the river, plucked the strings with both hands, and his eyes were cold.

A long sword suddenly shot away, like a meteor, cutting through the rain curtain.

It's overwhelming.

Someone sat on a stone pillar, lazily looking at the visitors, but there was no laziness in their eyes.

A burly figure broke through the rain curtain, moving quickly, like a cheetah, moving forward.

His eyes were sharp, with undisguised murderous intent and cold-bloodedness.

This is a person who often walks in the sea of corpses and blood.

A rickety figure stepped on the stone pillar and swept over.

He was very fast, and even after the flying sword, the first wave of piano notes came in an instant.

The big red lantern in his hand suddenly burst into flames, stabbing people's eyes sore.

But the thing in his other hand was brighter.

It was a thin sword, very bright, but faster, and it swept directly in the direction of the middle-aged man's eyes.

He is blind, so he also makes others blind when he uses his sword.

Almost at the same time, the burly man threw a punch.

One punch out, ten million punches out, the punch is compelling.

The middle-aged man's face did not change at all.

He just drew his sword out of its sheath in an unremarkable manner.

A visible ripple spread out in the rain.

There was a loud bang in the rain.

The middle-aged man stood firmly on the stone pillar.

Several people who shot smashed into the water and fled in embarrassment.

The middle-aged man was still expressionless.

He knew that his sword was not a trick.

A simple sword drawing style, what is pulled out is a sheathed sword intent, which is the sword intent that has been cultivated for twenty years.

His sword has taken a path that is not the way of his predecessors, but only the sword intent of the moment, there are few predecessors who can compare with him.

The green-shirted young man who had never made a move bowed to the middle-aged man and galloped away.

The middle-aged man did not stop him, but sat cross-legged with no joy or sadness on his face.

He knew in his heart that there were still many chess pieces like this, after all, there were really many people trapped in the Grandmaster Realm, so it was not enough to establish power.

He needed to be more powerful.

For example, killing the real people behind the scenes, or killing their biggest chips.

The wind and rain were raging, and the river was becoming more and more turbulent.

Gradually, the stone pillars of Zhenlong Forest became turbulent.