One hundred and forty-seven: Tang Yi of the rainstorm, Yang is like a horse

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One hundred and forty-six

"In the past, Jin and Zhou had a hunting friendship, and the two armies besieged Northern Zhao so that they could not take care of each other, and finally Zhao was divided by Jin and Zhou, why did Jin block my way to Northern Zhou today?" Xiao Ji said as he looked at the people and horses on the mountain.

"If the Northern Zhou Dynasty and Hou Shu are good friends, they should think of this situation, I think it is better for the general to dismount and surrender, and those who surrender will not be killed!" Bai Taoluo stood on the top of the mountain and looked down at Xiao Ji.

Since Liu Cong disappeared, the next day, the Northern Zhou Dynasty's family army had not traveled more than 100 miles, and was besieged by the Jin Dynasty general Bai Taoliu, who led an army of 10,000 to ambush Xiao Ji's army.

"Hugh, Hugh, I'm afraid that Bai Xiyue will be in a catastrophe today!" Bai Xiyue looked at the vast Jin army around him, and hurriedly sighed.

Fan Shijin caressed the Jin army and said, "The Jin army came prepared for this trip, I thought that General Xiao would not take the usual path, but I never thought that I would still follow the path of the Jin army. ”

"How can more than a thousand people be able to defeat a crowd of 10,000 people? Now that my brother's whereabouts are unknown, it seems to be a good thing now, it is much better than being buried here with you and me. "The bear's face is as dead as ashes.

Bai Tao got off his horse slightly, walked to the edge of the mountain, put one hand on the sword at his waist, and the other hand on his knees, leaned forward, and placed one leg in front of him, just looking at the helpless Northern Zhou people below.

"Give General Xiao an hour to think about it, if you don't surrender, don't blame me for Jin's sword without eyes. Bai Tao said indifferently.

The sky above Beihai City was already covered with dark clouds, layers of dark clouds were surging, and torrential rain was pouring down.

The qi in Tang Yi's body began to increase continuously, and the qi was so much that it seemed that he couldn't use it up, and for a while, Tang Yi felt that the power was about to burst out from his body, he waved the Rainy Night Knife and said, "The rain blade is coming!"

Just a few words, the torrential rain turned into countless blades and struck at Yiche!

"Good boy!" Yi Che swung the big sword in his hand at a very fast speed, this heavy sword was waved very lightly in Yi Che's hand, the big sword swung faster and faster, and finally it was difficult to see how the blade was moving, and the trajectory of the sword could still be seen clearly, and then only a white shadow could be seen, and the sharp blades turned into heavy rain were stopped by Yi Che one by one, only a few sharp blades cut through Yi Che's armor, but the wound was not enough to get into the flesh, it was just a tear through the clothes.

While blocking the rain of swords, Yiche said: "If you want to take down my Yiche, I'm afraid your ability is not enough!"

"Hmph. Tang Yi snorted coldly and took a step back. This step was not simply a step back, as if a gap had been opened in the rainstorm, Tang Yi opened the curtain of the rainstorm and walked to the back. "No one is faster than me in the rain, and no one can beat me. In the second stage of my divine sense, the rain man appeared. ”

Tang Yi's voice could be heard by everyone, but no one could see his figure.

Liu Cong looked stupid on the side, he opened his divine sense to inspect it, and confirmed that he couldn't find Tang Yidu's breath.

The rainstorm in the sky did not stop, the rain blade still continued to fly towards Yiche, Yiche, who was too busy to take care of himself, launched the second stage of his divine sense, Yiche no longer waved his big sword wildly, the big sword in his hand slowed down, and when Yiche swung a sword upwards again, the sword light flashed from time to time, but ten thousand horses galloped, the sword light turned into ten thousand horses and went towards the sky, colliding with the flying sword rain, until the sword rain dissipated, the dark clouds above the head of Yiche were opened out of a hole, and there were no raindrops falling above his head, like a forbidden area that was divided, and there was no rain in this area。

Yi Che's move was Tang Yi did not expect, Tang Yi who escaped into the rain only hesitated slightly, and then took another step to walk in the rain, the water on the ground has been stepped on and formed by the ripples, Tang Yi opened the rain curtain and appeared behind Yi Che's body, the moment the rain curtain was opened, Tang Yi's knife was cut out, and the blade was only a palm away from Yi Che's neck.

"Master, I, Tang Yi, have never heard of Kongyangmen, nor do I understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, but I know that I am a teacher for one day and a father for life, master!

The old man standing in front of Tang Yi did not stop Tang Yi's actions, he quietly stroked the white beard, there was no change in expression on his face, but it seemed to be thinking about something else. ”

Tang Yi stood up and nodded.

The white-bearded old man turned around, revealing the black sun logo behind the white robe, and then said: "Natural consciousness is divided into four categories, namely wind, thunder, fire and water, in these four categories, there are many small branches, such as the power of water under the power of rain, your master and I are the power of rain consciousness, rain is not better than water, it is biased, it is almost not enough to be classified as natural consciousness, but it is after all natural consciousness, the power of rain on a sunny day is equal to no natural consciousness, if you are in the 'weather forecast', the pointer stays in' On a sunny day, you can run away without a fight, this is not a shame, because losing your life is equivalent to losing everything, if the pointer stays on a cloudy day, your divine sense is several times that of usual, if you stay in the rainstorm......" The white-bearded old man paused, turned his head to look at Tang Yi, the resolute eyes seemed to shine through, and after reading Tang Yi, he said: "If it is a rainstorm, no matter who takes it, it can fight." ”

On the first day that Tang Yi comprehended his divine consciousness, his first divine consciousness awakened, the divine consciousness was the weather forecast, this gambler's divine consciousness, Tang Yi didn't like it very much at first, Tang Yi felt that it had too much uncertainty, and instability, if a person's combat power is measured by numbers, then the divine consciousness combat power of the power of rain should be one to one hundred, how high the upper limit is, then how low the lower limit is. With the deepening of cultivation, Tang Yi gradually liked the power of rain divine consciousness, although its weather forecast is random, but the probability of cloudy and sunny days is half, and the weather is originally cloudy and uncertain, even if he Tang Yi does not use divine sense, it is possible to encounter rainy days, so that the probability of cloudy days is more than fifty percent, so thinking about it, Tang Yi feels that there is no divine sense that can compare to the divine consciousness of the power of rain.

Han Tie cut the rain curtain, and Tang Yi's knife pulled out from behind the rain curtain was finally blocked by a person, but this person was not Yi Che, but Yang Xiang, the guard of Beihai City.

Yang Xiang had rain on his face, a smile appeared under his gloomy face, and a sentence popped out of his hoarse throat: "Your strength is extraordinary, it is better to invest in my Yang Xiang's account, he will definitely be able to make a career one day." ”