Since ancient times, Chang'an West Wind and Rain Chapter 107 The Old Man Comes in the Rain
Not long after Xu Changfeng left the Zuo family's compound, the dense clouds in the sky fell soybean raindrops, and in less than ten breaths, the whole person was immediately drenched in the rain.
At this moment, Ninghai County is very deserted, and the smell of rain unique to Jiangnan is everywhere, which makes him smell very uncomfortable. There is not a single pedestrian holding an umbrella on the street, and the doors and windows of every house are closed, if you don't go out this morning, you can still see a bit of bustle, and outsiders really think this is a ghost town.
Just before the half-pillar incense, the residents of Ninghai County heard a roaring bang from the Zuo family's compound, and they knew that something was definitely wrong with the Zuo family. And everyone is used to this kind of life, but they don't feel anything. As early as when the south of the Yangtze River was in turmoil, Ninghai County was patronized by horse thieves and wicked people three times in one day, only to go out and walk less than half a mile, and suddenly there was a sound at the city gate, "The horse thief is coming", who didn't hurry back after hearing it?
The rain in the south of the Yangtze River is very strong, but the rain is not as cold and biting as Chang'an, and the raindrops fall on the body softer than the rain in Chang'an. He held the Lone Shadow Short Sword in his right hand and the scabbard in his left hand. Although there was no one on the street, it always made him feel a little uneasy in his heart, and it was this inexplicable uneasiness that made him never let his guard down.
At this moment, there was another rumbling sound in the direction of the Zuo family's compound, and Xu Changfeng subconsciously looked in that direction, with a look of worry in his eyes.
Zuo Gu Nian naturally did not pose any threat to Su Yongqiu, what worried him was the bone-eroding smoke of the Wicked Valley, as one of the top ten evildoers in the Wicked Valley, he was naturally not a bone to gnaw on. Although he has always been in Chang'an, he has heard of the name of the Valley of the Wicked. It is said that far away in the west at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, there is a valley called the Valley of the Wicked, and there is a dangerous road called Sansheng Road.
Everyone who wants to enter the Valley of the Wicked must personally walk this three-life path. As for what Xu Changfeng looks like on the Sansheng Road, it is not clear, but it is rumored that there are many skeletons and white bones all over the Sansheng Road, and those who want to enter the Valley of the Wicked but do not have a guilty heart will die on the Sansheng Road.
These are just rumors in the rivers and lakes, whether the Sansheng Road is really so evil, then you have to go to the road to find out in person.
The young man galloped in the heavy rain, and saw that the empty gate of Ninghai County was in front of him, and his heart finally breathed a sigh of relief. Out of Ninghai County, it is the sea and the sky is high and the birds can fly, as long as he finds a random mountain forest to hide, forgive him for how capable he is, he will not be able to easily find his traces.
He took a deep breath and was about to rush out of Ninghai County in one go, but as soon as he took a step on his front foot, he stopped with his back foot. I saw an old figure standing under the Chengguan of Ninghai County, holding a shiny long sword waiting there, as if waiting for someone.
The young man's eyes pierced through the rain curtain, and he stayed on the face of this old figure, and he was shocked to find that this person was actually the old head of the Zuo family, Zuo Youcai!
"Fifth Order Cultivator. Xu Changfeng thought to himself, and immediately clenched the hilt of the sword.
It was just a coincidence that he was able to defeat the third-order Zuo Ruihan with his marrow cleansing realm cultivation, although Zuo Ruihan had a third-order cultivation, he could stay in Ninghai County all the year round and not often fight with others, which was not a small gap compared to the teenagers who fought in the streets and alleys of Chang'an five times.
A master of swordsmanship may not be able to kill people, and a murderous demon may not be a kendo master.
These two sentences are actually the same.
Since returning to the sight of the Heavenly Supervisor, Xu Changfeng has also experienced nearly ten battles, large and small, and several times it is still a battle of life and death, even if his strength has not been improved, his methods and mood against the enemy have been greatly improved. In addition, he also understood the last type of shower sword technique of the second weight of the Cold Rain Sword Sutra, which is another hole card, otherwise he would not dare to agree to Zuo Ruihan's challenge so easily.
Although the ten-year lamp could not assist him in his cultivation, it could still allow him to achieve twice the result with half the effort in studying kendo. This winter, he was almost immersed in studying kendo every day, and he didn't need to be distracted to think about cultivation at all, so he would naturally go much faster than others. In fact, the so-called practice is just a process of picking sesame seeds and picking watermelons, the difference is only that some people focus on picking sesame seeds, some people focus on picking watermelons, and some people are picking both.
Zuo Youcai saw the young man drenched in the rain and walked towards him.
"Su Yongqiu can protect you for a while, but he can't protect you for a lifetime. Zuo Youcai stared at Xu Changfeng and said, "My grandson's meridians have been abolished by you, and of course, I will also invalidate your meridians, even if you only have the marrow washing realm." ”
"He brought it on himself. Xu Changfeng said in a low voice.
"My Zuo family didn't invite you to come, and this is also what you asked for. Zuo Youcai's face was gloomy, and the sword in his hand flashed in front of the young man with a whoosh.
Xu Changfeng held the Lone Shadow Short Sword and picked it up, Zuo Youcai's sword still cut off a few strands of hair, under the rain wash, this sword looked very bright, a little scary.
Xu Changfeng once again used the Shower Sword Technique, and the rain falling from the sky followed the movement of the Lone Shadow Short Sword, stirring up a tornado. The tornado spun around the two of them's heads, falling straight down towards the top of Zuo Youcai's head.
"It's useless. ”
Zuo Youcai said in a low voice, his bony arm raised the sword, and at the tip of the sword, a layer of spiritual power barrier was condensed, like a line falling from the spine of the sword.
The waterspout that fell from the sky struck the blade of the sword, and immediately turned into mist and filled the rain, without the slightest lethality, and the young man's vision suddenly became hazy.
Xu Changfeng took a small step back, stared at the direction of the city gate, and galloped away. The Remnant Snow Technique he practiced was paired with the Cold Rain Sword Sutra, which allowed him to realize a kind of pace, which could not only advance and retreat freely when facing the enemy, but also make him speed up a little when running in the rain. This is the reason why Zuo Ruihan's sword is very fast, but he has never been able to hit him.
It's like holding a sword and trying to stab a raindrop in the rain.
Cultivation has always been Xu Changfeng's chicken ribs, if he also has a third-order cultivation now, with the Cold Rain Sword Sutra and the Lone Shadow Short Sword, how can he be afraid that this is Zuo Youcai, who is already in his old age?
Suddenly, Xu Changfeng felt a chill rushing from his heels to the back of his head, and his body suddenly trembled. He just felt a pain in his left arm, and his galloping body suddenly became uncontrollable, and he fell to the ground with a pop, and threw himself into the air, and a layer of skin was broken on his wrist.
He struggled to get up and look back, only to see Zuo Youcai's thin body already standing in front of him, and the figure wearing a hat was like the black impermanence chasing life, and the blade was shiny and terrifying.
At this moment, he was leaning against this wall, and there was no way to escape.
"Little doll, it's game over. Zuo Youcai looked at him, with a somewhat hideous look on his face, obviously holding a grudge against Xu Changfeng for abolishing his grandson.
Xu Changfeng frowned, his right hand still holding the Lone Shadow Short Sword.
"I have half a sword, but I can't cut it evenly, break thousands of armies, and kill all the mice in the world......"
A familiar voice in the rain curtain came to the ears of the two of them, and through the gap between Zuo Youcai's cloak, a man in a white robe walked behind him, holding a scabbard in his hand, and the golden light on the scabbard shimmered.
"Broken!"
The scabbard slashed out of thin air, and a dazzling sword aura of golden light tore through this rain curtain, and wherever the sword qi passed, there was no stagnant water left on the ground, which showed how terrifying and terrifying its momentum was.
Zuo Youcai seemed to sense that there was a sword qi behind him, but before he could turn around, the sword qi tore the cloak on his body, followed by his skin, and then to the flesh and blood on his body.
Under the gaze of the young man, Zuo Youcai's body seemed to have lost a layer of skin, and the sword qi forcibly tore apart the flesh and blood on his chest, revealing the white bones.
"Bang!"
For a while, blood splashed, and the meat puree was scattered on the ground like beans, exuding a strong fishy smell.
Another golden sword qi slashed in, splitting the crumbling skeleton into pieces, and it could be clearly seen that the white bones were still stained with blurred flesh and blood. And the intact head didn't know where it rolled to.
The heavy rain washed away the bloody boy's face, but the pungent smell of blood still remained on his clothes.
The man in white walked up to the boy and stretched out a palm to him, "Long time no see." ”
The boy placed his left hand on his palm, and the man pulled him up from the ground with force.
"How did you know I was here?"
"When it rained, I came. ”