Chapter 56: The Mountain Rain is Coming

He came from afar, wanting to tear off the mask of the black-clothed man in front of him and recognize what the face of the person who came.

Although Heyuan is like an idler on weekdays, he is very arrogant and has nothing to do, and he does not show mountains and water, and he can't see the geometry of cultivation.

Even if you can't see it, it doesn't hinder Heyuan's true strength.

A few words of nonsense temporarily confused his mind, and when the man in black was stunned, Heyuan burst out with amazing ability, which was a surprise action, and in the blink of an eye, he had taken off the corner of the mask on the back of the man in black's head.

With such an extremely fast speed, the black-shirted man's eyes lit up, and when Heyuan's hand was pulled on the mask, the black-shirted man's movements were the same, and he was also very fast, and he climbed on Heyuan's outstretched wrist.

This kind of reaction speed made Deheyuan look up in surprise, and the two of them looked at each other. Heyuan pulled the mask and stretched out his hand to pull it, but the black-shirted man fixed his wrist, and the two were frozen for a while.

"What a quick boy. The black-shirted man grabbed Heyuan's wrist tightly, causing Heyuan's hand to freeze in mid-air, and he spoke calmly and calmly.

The black-shirted man who felt that he had the overall situation in his hands waved his palm in the night, as if he had won the battle and would not make any other mistakes.

The palm of his hand was strong and powerful, and he made a muffled roar out of thin air, restraining Heyuan's figure and hitting Heyuan's door directly, wanting to intercept and kill him here.

But this is the dark night, although the day in the middle of the night is a little brighter than the night meeting near the early morning, but in the late autumn, the jade plate on the top of the head has become a shriveled bean sprout, and it is naturally not a very clear thing.

Therefore, the black-shirted man who was only concerned about raising his palm to kill failed to see the other hand that Heyuan had also swung out.

It was when the palm of his hand was pressed against Heyuan's forehead that he suddenly felt a sense of shock, and the sweat hairs stood up with a chill on his back. This kind of bad feeling is nothing more than an experience that can only be born when one's life is threatened.

The black-shirted man was extremely careful, and for a moment, he threw down the good situation, just to avoid the inexplicable surprise in his heart, abandoned the attack, let go of the hand that grabbed Heyuan's wrist, and shot backwards behind him.

Unexpectedly, Heyuan, who was in a passive situation, followed closely behind, not giving the black-shirted man the slightest room to retreat, and came head-on.

The black-shirted man, who thought it would be easy, retreated and saw a rapidly slamming fist in the darkness.

The punch was not fast, it could even be said to be a little slow, steady and extremely slow, and the crane was far away from the black-shirted man who retreated, and he came to kill.

Seeing that Heyuan was so unrelenting, when the black-shirted man retreated, he felt that he had lost face by admitting it first, but he saw that Heyuan actually took the opportunity to rush over and slammed his heavy and slow fist at him.

Anger arose, and the black-shirted man felt that the little ghost in front of him, who was less than ten ten, looked down on him, and since he had not revealed his means, he had to show some of it, so that he could be vigilant.

When he retreated, his fist was half a foot in front of him, and the black-shirted man also showed his palm, intending to block this slow punch with pure strength and completely destroy the confidence of the little ghost in front of him.

Palm, fist. The two fit together.

In the dark night, the black-shirted man took Heyuan's punch lightly.

The corners of his mouth under the mask condensed a cold smile, revealing his murderous intent. But when the black-shirted man looked over, he saw Heyuan's cunning eyes.

Bad!

The man in the black shirt felt strange at first, and he couldn't figure out what was strange.

In the palm of his hand, there is an indescribable huge force surging, spreading over his arm and reaching his body.

He lowered his head in astonishment, looking at the Heyuan fist that he received with his palm, heavy and slow. The slowness can be seen, but the heaviness is also invisible, and it can't be seen, and when it catches up, it feels very deep.

This punch is very slow, and it is extremely easy to dodge.

But the black-shirted man was unwilling, he felt that he had retreated once, and then he couldn't look like himself, and he lost the so-called master's face, and wanted to take this punch head-on.

But when he really hit that punch, the black-shirted man was also deeply stunned, and looked at Heyuan with a smile. This punch is really heavy and heavy.

Suddenly realized, the black-shirted man was repelled by a punch, his body fell upside down, and he fell to the roof.

In the air, shocking, that kid, intentionally. In order to let myself take this punch.

The crane jumped down from the tight, the roof was not high, and it didn't take two breaths to fall to the ground. And the two people in the air, the black-shirted man was facing the sky on his back, unable to stabilize his body, and there was a crane far away following him, swinging his fist at the black-shirted man's whole body, and smashing it indiscriminately.

Looking at the weak Heyuan, the fist was amazingly heavy, the black-shirted man took the big number, and there was still a fist wind that fell firmly around his body, his fist was to the flesh, and he roared out in pain, and at the moment of passivity, there was no longer the light-hearted appearance of the beginning, and even his voice had changed, and he said angrily: "You should die!"

Two breaths came in the blink of an eye, and the black-shirted figure was punched by Heyuan several times, and he couldn't hold it steady, and smashed into the mud.

From the ground, he leaned over and punched the black-shirted man's head.

Punched to the face of the black-shirted man, and just as he was smashed, the black-shirted man who was covered in mud and extremely embarrassed on the ground stretched out his hand and caught the punch.

The picture is still, Heyuan swings his fist shortly, looking down at the black-shirted man on the ground, the black-shirted man lying on the ground is full of anger in his eyes, and finally stretches out a hand to catch Heyuan's fist.

He Yuan had a smile on his face, and the black-shirted man had a mask on his face, so he couldn't see what his expression was, but the violently undulating chest and his sharp eyes could also see a strong killing intent.

Heyuan's fist was still held in his hand, and he smiled and groaned: "Stupid." ”

Hearing this, the black-shirted man was also embarrassed and angry, although it was ugly, but it was a fact that he had to admit that he was put in such an embarrassed and passive situation by this kid.

There was a punch that smashed in front of the black-shirted man, and after the most square time, under the mask, the place where the punch was hit was high and swollen, propped up in the mask.

Not forgetting to joke, Heyuan said seriously: "It's a character." ”

This is true, there are not many people who can still jump around after being hit by so many punches from Heyuan.

Listening to the ears of the black-shirted man, it was extremely prickly, his face couldn't be hung up, he was annoyed and angry, he rose up in anger, turned over and pressed Heyuan, and also smashed his fist into Heyuan's throat, taking Heyuan's life.

He Yuanyi smiled, but he also revealed murderous intent, and also greeted him with his fists and slammed forward.

It's just that he wonders who the masked person in front of him is, Fang is still a little afraid of this place, seeing that the killing intent of the person in front of him is all revealed, he doesn't want to care about anything, masked like this, kill it and look at it.

Since he followed quietly before the pass, he handed it over to Na Huiming to see, and he could know what the truth was.

I couldn't help but admire my witty mind a few times, and I also felt that tomorrow's incident would definitely impress the few people led by Gao Jian.

Thinking like this, the smile was even stronger, looking at the eyes of the black-shirted man, a little hideous, his fists were bombarded, looking at Heyuan, he was shocked, and in one punch, the two of them retreated together.

The black-shirted man, whose vision was constantly changing, was slightly stunned, this punch should have been exhausted, but what the black-shirted man had just done, it was obvious that he had lost some of his strength.

In a daze, the black-shirted man was more traumatized than Heyuan, vomited blood, and hurriedly retreated.

It was only then that he realized that what the black-shirted man was afraid of was not himself.

Behind you, there are others.

Turning around, a pair of eyes with bright light were clearly visible in the night, revealing a scarlet and bloodthirsty light, which was very terrifying.

Heyuan was also startled, took half a step back, recognized the person behind him, breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "Baishang, scare me." ”

The word "jump" was not spoken, and the white clothes snorted heavily, as if he had never recognized Heyuan, so he let Heyuan scream, waved his palm, and pushed towards Heyuan's body.

Heyuan obviously didn't expect Bai Shang to suddenly move towards him, this palm was also in the chest, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed, and his body flew out upside down like a broken paper kite.

Flipped several times on the ground, wiped out a few feet, and stopped on the ground without moving.

Scarlet eyes stared at Heyuan, who had no combat power, and could see clearly in the dark night, and after a moment of trance, the blood color dimmed, as if he had been touched by something, his body trembled, covered his head and lowered his head and roared.

The black-shirted man's eyes flashed, clutching his chest, and he swept towards the ground, hoping to take this opportunity to completely eliminate this thorny trouble.

Before he was close to Heyuan, or when this thought came to his mind, the figure of Bai Yi was already standing in front of him at some point.

The speed is so fast that the naked eye can't see it clearly.

The movement here is really a bit loud, and it has alarmed several teams of patrol posts in the vicinity, rushing towards this side.

Torches were moving, and the sound of soldiers clashing and vigorous footsteps came from not far away, getting bigger and closer.

The black-shirted man swept through with a solemn wisp, and his injuries were not shallow, and the guy who suddenly appeared did not know the depth of his strength, took a few steps back, and then walked backwards.

Bai Shangyi covered his head with one hand, frowned in pain, shook violently, and glanced at Heyuan on the ground, half of the scarlet in his eyes had disappeared.

The glimmer of the torches was near, and the sound of footsteps was less than a few feet away.

The figure swept away, and he chased in the direction where the black-shirted man had fled.

The torches entered the street, and it was quiet, and there was nothing to be seen.

The leader of the team took advantage of the firelight, stared around with his eyebrows, and saw a sign of a fight, becoming more and more gloomy, and he dared to make a disturbance next to the city guard's mansion, and he really thought that he was impatient.

When I looked at it, I saw a person lying in the corner, and I didn't know if he was alive or dead.

Striding over, stretching out his hand, the rest of the people behind him were familiar and scattered, holding torches to carefully search for clues around them.

When he came to the man's side, he turned over and made it face up, his fingertips touched the tendons and veins of his neck, and he felt a steady and powerful beating beat, and breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he did not cause his life.

was staring intently, guessing the identity of this person, a soldier behind him saw Heyuan's face, and when he was surprised, he greeted the leader of the team, leaned over and whispered: "My lord, I have seen this person before." ”

The leader of the team stared at Heyuan and said, "Say." ”

The man nodded, and after repeatedly confirming Heyuan's appearance, he said, "A few days ago, this person was one of the guys who entered the customs with Prince Huiming. ”

Hearing this, the look in the eyes of the team leader became even more solemn, turned his head to look at the man, frowned and asked, "Are you sure?"

The man nodded and said, "That's true." ”

The leader of the team stood up, patted off the dirt on his hands, and waved: "Take him and go back to the city to guard the mansion." ”

The man was stunned, and felt that it was quite inappropriate for Prince Huiming to sleep in the city guard's mansion, so he asked in a low voice: "My lord, is it inappropriate to be so late?"

"Okay?" said the leader of the team with a cold face.

Knowing that he was speechless, the soldier lowered his head and didn't dare to say more, picked up Heyuan, who had passed out on the ground, and obediently followed behind him.

The solemn face of the leader of the team did not dissipate, this time the prince of Huiming entered the customs, he had to make waves, this side made a start, if he did not pay attention to it, he would definitely have to stop in the future.