The black oil-paper umbrella was let go by Nie Changliu, and then the silence in the rain was shattered with a choking sound, and the blood-red long knife on his back went out to sea like a dragon, turning into a winding red line in the night, quickly piercing the rain curtain, and in an instant, an afterimage swept by.

Then the long knife was unsheathed, Nie Changliu appeared behind Gu Qingci, holding the handle of the umbrella, the oil-paper umbrella was still hanging in its original position, without any change, and the heavy rain still fell on the umbrella.

As if time had been frozen, let the heavy rain be majestic, Gu Qingci's footsteps did not stop, just one step fell, Nie Changliu continued to hold the umbrella, and several Jianghu men who were rushing over with knives suddenly seemed to freeze, allowing Gu Qingci and the two to pass by them, without any reaction.

Tread, tread,

The sound of footsteps was not very clear in the rainy night, when the two young men, one black and one white, walked behind Ma Lao Liu, who had been holding their broken arms and had not moved, the frozen bodies of several people suddenly shook at the same time, and blood spurted out of their necks at the same time, staining the ruthlessly falling raindrops red, and the six corpses fell to the ground.

In the dark rainy night, there is occasionally a little bit of luster, reflected on the street, and the bright red blood stains slowly flow into all directions, gradually dyeing half of the street, but it is slowly washed away by the stagnant water, only a little bit of blood smell is not fused by the rain.

Someone died, although quickly, but there was no one on this street, I don't know how many people were hiding in the stormy night, some were running desperately, some were amazed, some were panicking.

Nie Changliu, who was carrying a knife, a sword and a wooden box, walked honestly behind Gu Qingci with an oil-paper umbrella, Gu Qingci was holding a black jade long qin in his hand, his temperament was indifferent, and the faint smile on his face had long since disappeared, but he was as kind as ever, faintly calm, exactly the same as the traditional humble gentleman, gentle as jade, not at all like a few warm corpses that had just passed by.

There is a lot of water on the street, and when I step down, I always feel uncomfortable, Nie Changliu said softly: "You want to do it?"

He saw Gu Qingci holding the strings.

Gu Qingci shook his head lightly and said, "Not enough!"

Nie Changliu nodded and said, "It's the same thing, there are not many people who are worth your shot today, and this place, I'm afraid there isn't." ”

Gu Qingci said: "So, you have to carry the sword for me." ”

Nie Changliu looked at the empty night in front of him and said, "Someone has gone to ventilate and report the news, do you want me to solve it?"

"No," Gu Qingci said, "I want to see how much progress you have made recently, what's more, do you know where the Yuan family is?"

"Good!"

Nie Changliu said a word briefly, touched the black wooden box on his back, and touched the blood-red long knife, he also wanted to see how the recent progress was, putting aside the Sauvignon Blanc, he knew that he was not qualified to connect with Gu Qingci for a move, and now he didn't know if he could take the next move.

............

I don't know when, there were bursts of footsteps in the rainy night, the sound of the soles of the boots stepping on the stone slabs, the friction of the sharp blades out of the sheath, and hundreds of men with solemn faces poured out from all directions, and the black pressure was pressed one by one, and they stopped not far from Gu Qingci and the others.

"I'm afraid you've been holding your own umbrella for a while, there are a lot of people, and it's a bit troublesome to kill. Nie Changliu said.

Gu Qingci was stunned for a moment, moved the Heavenly Demon Qin, and then freed up a hand, frowned, and said, "It's time to find someone to hold the Qin for me, what do you say?"

Nie Changliu said: "I want to kill someone, I have been with you for so long, and I have never been able to be happy, I am really aggrieved." ”

Gu Qingci smiled helplessly, then thought of something again, and asked, "If these hundreds of people are an army, are you sure?"

Nie Changliu shook his head and said: "Ordinary militia, rabble, similar to these people, killing them is like slaughtering dogs, if it is an ordinary border army, you can give it a try, if it is a janissaline, or a death squad, either flee or die!"

"Understood," Gu Qingci said, "This black domain should be cleaned again." ”

Just when the two of them were talking softly under the umbrella, someone in the crowd on a rainy night finally couldn't bear this kind of humiliation that was not taken into account, and a middle-aged man with a treasure knife stood up, he was the head of the Yuan family, glaring at the two under the umbrella angrily, and said loudly: "Death is on the verge of death, and you dare to be so presumptuous, look at you two puppies have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall!"

His voice is loud and imposing.

However, the two under the umbrella still didn't look at him.

"This is a Hooded Qi Realm martial artist. Nie Changliu said.

Gu Qingci said: "There is only one Qi Realm martial artist, and there are a few first-class martial artists, I'm afraid it's all the people of the Yuan family." ”

"It should be," Nie Changliu sighed and said, "I actually don't like to bully people like this, I don't have a sense of accomplishment!"

Gu Qingci said lightly: "Although you are telling the truth, I don't like you to pretend to be so fresh and refined, hmm...... There is a great cultivator in secret. ”

Nie Changliu was slightly stunned, and looked up at a restaurant on the right, the lights had been turned off on the entire street, but a figure could still be faintly seen there.

Nie Changliu said: "As long as he doesn't meddle in his affairs." ”

was ignored again and again, and the head of the Yuan family finally couldn't help it, and shouted: "Kill me, and chop these two dog things that don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth into meat puree!"

The Black Domain is a place full of killing, there is no one who has a little identity here, there is no one who is not covered in blood, killing people is the same as eating in this place, for these people who are shouting with steel knives in their hands and rushing from all directions, this is the same as killing people in ordinary times, cut down and receive the reward, and then go home to sleep.

Gu Qingci held the handle of the umbrella, slowly retreated to the side, stood under an eaves, waved his hand slightly, and the ground dried instantly, revealing a large piece of white slate that was somewhat clean, he slowly sat cross-legged, put the Heavenly Demon Qin on his lap, put his hands on the strings, and watched quietly.

A touch of crimson pierced the night sky, like a meteor, and the raindrops that fell from the sky suddenly seemed to slow down, and the knife directly cut through a dozen raindrops, and then landed on the chest of the knife-wielding man at the front.

A dull sound of breaking flesh, a scream that stopped abruptly.

The Yuan family warrior who rushed to the front didn't even have time to see Nie Changliu's knife clearly, so he was directly slashed in the chest with a knife, broke through the air, flew out several feet, and smashed seven or eight people.

Many people were shocked and paused slightly.

However, between this pause, Nie Changliu did not stop the slightest step in the rain, one step at a time, one knife out, and several people were cut down, and when he waved it, the blood-red long knife buzzed, stepping out all the way, forming a vacuum.

This knife is like the scythe of death!