Hearing the man's shout, he rushed into the sky.

Goodbye to a raindrop in the sky, falling in China.

The raindrop, which landed just right on the whizzing crossbow bolt, deflected it from its original trajectory, and only wiped a bloody mark on the face of the man in the sedan chair.

The crowd was shocked.

Not only because of this sudden raindrop, but also because of the man who shouted.

'Wife save me!'

My wife saves me......

Wife......

No, there's one more!

Yin Zheng frowned, and immediately raised his eyes to look at the vermilion sedan chair.

The seer saw that the blue curtain on the sedan chair flickered slightly.

Then I heard the sound of a young woman coming from it.

"It was overcast, and it seemed like it was going to rain...... If this is not the time, when will it be?"

The female voice fell.

The flute sounds melodious.

At the same time, there was a little splash at his feet.

Looking up at the sky, there is a curtain of rain.

Yin Shao, who picked up the red tassel ash gun, was shocked, and immediately raised the gun to make a warning, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this female voice.

But Yin Zheng, the hundred-man enemy standing beside him, suddenly widened his eyes, turned to look at everyone, and shouted urgently: "Quick! Hide in the woods!"

Everyone was stunned.

Half a beat slower.

And in this half beat, those round raindrops falling from the sky suddenly turned into thin transparent needles, shooting at their bodies.

The crowd was alarmed and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the woods.

Shangshan was the most alert, and when Yin Zhengyin fell, he had already stepped forward and grabbed the thin arm of the white skirt, and dragged it into the woods; although Zhang Shan and Li Shi were half a beat slower, but fortunately, the first few rain needles were not very accurate, and only pierced the hem of their clothes and the dirt at their feet, and the two of them hid in the woods unscathed.

And Yin Zheng and Yin Shao, these two Yin family members are too far away from the woods next to the clearing at the moment, and it is too late to pass at this time - so, the two looked at each other, understood each other's meaning without words, and immediately turned around, and rushed towards the vermilion sedan chair in the opposite direction.

"Drink!"

I heard the brocade robe shouting angrily, and the red tassel spear came out like a dragon, and he wanted to stab the vermilion sedan chair through.

However, at the moment of his shot, there was suddenly a wave of turbulent air riding the wind.

The brocade robe suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of the sedan chair.

I saw that next to the graceful fur jacket wearing a brass crown, there was an elegant gauze skirt wrapped around the shoulders.

She has a slender jade hanging in front of her abdomen and holds a seven-hole bamboo flute with a tail of jade pendant, which is a beautiful and beautiful posture; her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, there is a mature charm, but she is beautiful but not soft, there is a dignified and heroic spirit between her appearance, she does not eat fireworks, and she is not approachable, but it is quite in contrast to her vulgar posture.

Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she didn't rush to look at Yin Zheng Yin Shao in front of the sedan chair, but turned over slightly and squinted at the cheeks of the graceful man beside her.

The man blinked, immediately raised his hand and touched the wound that had just been grazed by the crossbow arrow, quickly wiped the blood stains on it with the back of his hand, and smiled at her: "It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't hurt." ”

The woman pursed her lips slightly, didn't say anything, just brushed the hair that covered her eyes with her index finger, and gave him a not too polite look, as if she was reproaching him for his imcaution, and as if she felt a little unhappy for his hippie smile.

Then, she turned around and looked at the two people in front of the sedan chair.

Almost at the moment when they looked at each other, the scarred Yin Zheng clenched his fists and whispered with deep eyebrows: "Long time no see, Miss Zhu." ”

This sudden recollection did not make the two people in the sedan car lose their square inches, but it made Yin Shao beside him stunned.

Yin Shaowei frowned, although his mouth was silent, his heart was full of doubts.

Where did my uncle, who stayed at home and practiced silently in the quiet room all day long, know how to meet this fairy woman? Listening to his uncle's tone, he seems to be quite familiar with her...... Wait, the puppet envoy named 'Gan' on the sedan chair met his uncle on Xiao Xuanwu three years ago...... So, shouldn't this girl be too-

"Five of the Seven Heroes, 'Raincoat Waiting', Zhu Qingting. ”

Yin Shao choked on a mouthful of saliva violently and coughed wildly several times before he breathed back a few breaths and stabilized his dantian.

Kidding?!

First Zhou Yi, the eldest son of the Zhou family, and then there was no surname, and then a 'raincoat' Zhu Qingting appeared...... This early in the morning, how could he have met three seven heroes in one go? Could it be that tens of thousands of hectares of land in the Western Regions are still lively around Mengyue City? This, this is too deceitful!

After scolding a few times in his heart, Yin Shao couldn't help but sigh that Ning Lin's family was well-off—not to mention that there was a 'Three Saints in a Hundred Years' in his own family, not to think about the three thousand dead soldiers on the mountain, and not to guess how many Qimen masters he still hid—just to say that the two Fujia Keqing in front of him who were not surnamed Fu, and only these two Seven Heroes were enough to walk sideways in any Western Regions City without the 'Three Saints'.

After scolding and sighing, Yin Shao had to sigh lightly, and raised the gun in his hand as always-now, even if the head of the family came to help the family himself, he had no way to retreat, so he could only raise his gun to meet the enemy.

"The master said that if you are willing to surrender your spiritual eyes, you will be able to retreat with your whole body. Zhu Qingting lightly opened her lips and said lightly in a gentle voice that was not clear: "But I say, whether you hand over your spiritual eyes or not, you will all be unable to escape death today." ”

She raised her eyebrows slightly, held the bamboo flute in front of her lips with both hands, and showed an elegant smile: "Sons of the Yin family, what do you think?"

The uncle and nephew were stunned.

Obediently, they can't escape death, and they have to ask me what I think...... Do you want me to answer, 'Thank you, Miss Zhu'?

Yin Shao rolled his eyes, and after muttering in his heart, 'This woman is good-looking, but the words are really ugly', he raised his head and said loudly: "Thank you so much!"

Zhu Qingting squinted and glanced at him, then looked at the hundred enemies of the Yin family, who were like a great enemy, and lightly dropped the sentence: "You're welcome." ”

The sound fell, and the flute sounded.

I saw that the raindrops within a radius of three zhang suddenly stagnated in the air, turning into clearly distinguishable round droplets.

This scene is quite dreamy, as if everything in this world has stopped in a snap of his fingers, which makes Yin Shao, who saw this scene for the first time, slightly distracted for a moment.

But it was only for a moment.

It's not that Yin Shao's temperament is as alert and calm as Zhang Shanli Shi, but it's just that in half an instant, those raindrops that had been stagnant suddenly moved again.

However, this time, they have become thin, sharp rain needles, and the direction of their movement is no longer to the ground.

When I looked up, I saw that under the clouds, there were tens of millions of rain needles in the sky, although they were transparent and colorless, but there was still a cold aura that penetrated into the spinal cord.

I heard the melodious sound of the flute.

Thousands of rain needles are coming.