Near the inn, it was pouring rain.

The man's head under the umbrella was slightly raised, looking at the four words of the inn on the inn, he frowned and said, "This seems to be extraordinary." ”

The man who had already killed one of the top ten masters of the Buddha Land Border in the rain before, and he was very cautious at the moment, he stopped, "I don't feel good. ”

The woman didn't speak, but the hand holding the handle of the umbrella suddenly tightened, and then floated back, and the man followed and stepped back a few feet, and after standing still, the door of the inn opened, and a man walked out.

The man stood on the steps in front of the door, he didn't know what he was carrying behind him, looked at the pair of men and women holding umbrellas in the rainy night, thought about it, and said seriously: "Please know, you two, this inn can't be destroyed, if you wait for the fight, this son will destroy the inn somewhat, I may kill this girl and make amends to the innkeeper." ”

A few words, inexplicable.

Neither the man nor the woman spoke.

The man continued: "Although Xie Qu is only the one at the bottom of the top ten masters of the border, since his cultivation is already at the peak of the Twilight Realm, it must not be something that ordinary people can kill, and since Childe's sword can wipe his neck, it must be a good sword cultivation." ”

The man looked at the scene in front of him, and Mu Ran said: "In Juyu City, I have always felt that I am unparalleled in the world when I use a sword, and since Childe also uses a sword, I can only die under my sword." ”

Many years ago, a young man came to Gathering Rain City with a sword box on his back, and no one knew what he came to Gathering Rain City for, but it was rumored that this young man came to Gathering Rain City to find a sword.

He carried the sword box on his back, and he must have walked the kind of way where a sword is at his waist and most of the world can be obtained, so it is a suitable statement to come to find a sword.

But in fact, Gathering Rain City has never heard of any famous swords.

The man's purpose for coming is unknown, but after he arrived in Gathering Rain City, he quickly made a name for himself.

Originally, there were not many sword cultivators in Juyu City, but after this man came, he came to the door one by one and killed all those sword cultivators, and then there was only one sword cultivator left in Juyu City from then on.

He ranks in the top three of the top ten masters on the border, and is known as the sword god, but few people know that his real name is actually Cao Gong, and naturally few people have seen him draw a sword.

How powerful his sword is, I'm afraid only those sword cultivators who left the world back then know.

A pair of men and women under this umbrella can naturally only be Li Fuyao and Ye Shengge.

Li Fuyao listened to him say a lot before slowly pressing the hilt of the sword on his waist.

The sword qi began to spread.

"Who are you?"

Li Fuyao stood under the umbrella, the sword qi slowly diffused, and it had already floated out far, far away through the rain curtain.

Cao Gong smiled: "Even if a dead person knows my name, what's the difference between not knowing my name and not knowing my name?"

This is true, the dead know that no matter how much they know, it is in vain.

Li Fuyao also smiled, the person in front of him should be a Spring and Autumn Sword Cultivator, since it is a Spring and Autumn Sword Cultivator, then naturally he is not invincible, and in the Spring and Autumn Realm, except for Li Fuyao who calmly admits that he is not Ye Shengge's opponent, other monks, Li Fuyao will not feel that he cannot win.

The one in front of him is a sword cultivator.

It was a sword fight.

Li Fuyao wanted to take a step forward and step out of the umbrella, but when he took a step forward, Ye Shengge also took a step forward, "What's wrong?"

"This rain is a bit weird, it's better not to go out. ”

Ye Shengge was very indifferent, she was smarter than Li Fuyao, and she had already thought of the problem of this rain.

Li Fuyao snorted and didn't say anything more, just looked at Cao Gong and took a deep breath.

A sword full of sword intent had already accumulated in his chest, and it looked like he was about to hand it out.

Cao Gong laughed, "You are fortunate to be able to see my sword path for the third time, although it is the last time, it is also a great blessing." ”

The words fell, he sat cross-legged on the ground, untied the cloth bag he was carrying behind him, and after opening it, he revealed a black sword box, the sword box did not know what material it was made of, but just by looking at it, he could feel the sword aura inside, Cao Gong stretched out his hand and brushed it from the sword box, his expression was gentle, as if he was facing his beloved woman.

He has the title of sword god in Juyu City on the border of Buddha Land, but it doesn't mean that he just uses a sword like a god.

And this attitude towards the sword.

A moment later, the sword box opened, and the fierce sword qi rose into the sky, stirring the black clouds in the sky to move slightly.

He flicked his hand over the sword box and whispered, "Go." ”

A pocket short sword swept out of the sword box, with a fierce sword aura, and in just an instant, it passed through the rain curtain and took Li Fuyao's head directly.

The sword came quickly, and the sword qi was also very sharp, but before it could get close to Li Fuyao's head, a sword light was born in the night.

That sword light didn't care about this short sword, it just carried a fierce sword aura, like a sword between heaven and earth, starting from Li Fuyao and spreading to the inn, and the end point was naturally Cao Gong.

It was a cyan sword light, dozens of feet long, and when it crossed through the air, it was like a sword cutting through the rain curtain, making the rain curtain unable to connect up and down, and this strange scene continued.

Cao Gong frowned slightly, this sword is powerful enough, he can naturally avoid it, but after avoiding it, how about the inn?

If this inn is destroyed, then the proprietor may not be angry.

Cao Gong pinched the sword trick in his hand, and several flying swords were swept out of the knee sword box, all of which were short swords less than three feet.

The two short swords, one green and one red, were the most dazzling among these flying swords, and Li Fuyao could also see the sword qi on this sword in the night sky.

Li Fuyao's cyan sword light, after encountering these short swords, did not take long to disintegrate, and all of them dissipated.

The curtain of rain was once again connected.

The pouring rain did not stop, but Li Fuyao had an idea about Cao Gong, he had walked the world for so many years, and he had never seen a second sword cultivator like him, and he had so many swords.

Today's Cao Gong is the first.

And those short swords, although they don't seem to be as powerful as the natal sword, they are also considered to be powerful and not easy to deal with.

Li Fuyao couldn't make a sword, and the second sword still knocked the first short sword into the night and disappeared.

Ye Shengge said indifferently: "It has always been you who bullied others with your sword, but this time others bullied you with your sword." ”

There is no emotion in the words, but the sentence itself has a sense of ridicule.

Li Fuyao didn't speak, he found out now, the Cao servant in front of him was really difficult to deal with.

Cao Gong's imperial envoy several swords lined up in front of him, and even the short sword at the beginning floated back in front of him, these several swords, each sword is different, the sword aura is the most strong, or the short sword with the red sword body, and the short sword with the cyan sword body.

Cao Gong said with a smile: "When I fought against those stupid sword cultivators in Gathering Rain City before, most of them couldn't dodge my first sword, but you have some meaning, not only dodged, but even forced me to take out these short swords in this short period of time." ”

Cao Gong looked at these short swords with a gentle look in his eyes, "But this is just the beginning. ”

Li Fuyan's eyes were slightly cold, "It seems that you have to die here today." ”

Cao Gong laughed, as if he had heard some joke that he had never heard before, since he arrived in Juyu City, no one had ever been able to beat him in the way of the sword, this time the rainy night was going to make a move, but also because he had been entrusted by Ziyun Zhenren before, to kill Xie Qu after Xie Qu killed someone, but when he came here, Xie Qu died under someone else's sword, which made Cao Gong hearted.

How many years has this Gathering Rain City not been to sword cultivation?

There is one tonight, and this person is not easy to provoke at first glance, not to mention Xie Qu's realm, just by seeing the wound at a glance, Cao Gong can be sure that that person is also a kendo master.

Cao Gong never kills indiscriminately, except for those who use the sword.

He always competes with others, only life and death, and there is no victory or defeat.

So tonight, he kills Henglong.

He gently fiddled with the hilts of those short swords, and then laughed loudly: "I practice swords, and I am the only one in the world." ”

Several short swords were swept away, and there was no order to say, and they all swept towards Li Fuyao under the umbrella.

Li Fu shook his toes lightly, and was about to leave the umbrella to face the enemy, but when he swept forward, Ye Shengge was always by his side with the umbrella, not fast or slow, the two of them have always been under the same umbrella.

The green silk sword qi in Li Fuyao's hand skyrocketed, and the surrounding rain curtain met this sword qi and automatically separated to the surroundings, forming a vacuum area.

Li Fuyao handed out a sword.

It would be more accurate to say that it would be a sword.

The green silk sword smashed into the air, smashing several short swords to the ground, and then the tip of the green silk sword and the blood-colored short sword met, and the tips of the two swords faced each other, stalemate.

Ye Shengge floated in mid-air, without any idea of making a move, and even as long as those short swords didn't bother her, she didn't bother to take a look, just holding an umbrella to prevent Li Fuyao from getting wet in the rain.

And those short swords were not aimed at Ye Shengge at the beginning.

Cao Gong does not kill indiscriminately, and it is really not fake.

It's just that Li Fuyao smashed a few short swords, and then confronted the blood-colored short sword, but in the end, there were still many swords, and they couldn't deal with it.

So what to do when those short swords swept towards him?

Cao Gong's expression remained unchanged, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Look at it and win.

After a moment, his face changed dramatically.

Because when those short swords were about to approach Li Fuyao, a long sword swept out of the sword box behind Li Fuyao.

The name of the sword is Mingyue, and the sword body is like the bright moon.

In just a moment, this long sword knocked several short swords into the air, and finally met the cyan short sword, and the two swords intersected in the air as if someone was holding them in their hands.

The sword aura overflowed.

Li Fuyao raised his eyes to look at Cao Gong, his expression was as usual.