In the afternoon, the sun is hidden and the sky is dark. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The students have already left, Xia Yu set the automatic cleaning program, and then closed the Aries Martial Arts Hall, today Yu Ming can go out, he has to go to the school in advance to greet him.

Walking out of the martial arts hall, the sky became darker and darker, and Xia Yu called up the weather forecast to see: "It seems that there will be rain." Looking back, I had already walked some distance, and when I thought about it, I still walked back, and there was an umbrella in the martial arts hall, and I just raised my foot, and immediately felt a few drops of cold water fall on my skin.

It rained, and soon, the sound of the rain was continuous, the rain was not heavy, but it was not small, and the distance between this place and the Budokan made it soaking wet even if you went back.

The scenery in the rain was hazy, and the summer rain paused and continued to move forward. Some people use things to block their heads and run wildly in the rain, some people stand under the building to avoid the rain, some people are ready to hold an umbrella to look leisurely, and some people directly use spiritual power to form a shield on their bodies, and the rain can't enter.

Xia Yu didn't have luck, and the lack of aura was one reason, and the fact that his divine mansion was not open and his control over the aura was insufficient, so he couldn't completely protect himself, so there was no need to waste the aura.

In the wind and rain, the white clothes and black pants were wet and clinging to the body. His body was straight, every step was like a nail to the ground, and there was not the slightest embarrassment in his demeanor and temperament. The footsteps were firm, but not slow, and the footsteps were muffled by the rain a few meters away.

There were fewer and fewer passers-by, the sky was getting darker and darker, and gradually there was only one figure left in the wind and rain, slowly blurring and blurring.

The line of sight was affected, and Xia Yu had to use some means to drain the rain in front of him, at least to be able to see the road ahead. As soon as the aura turned, the sight gradually became clearer, and it was a woman in green clothes, soaking wet, like a residual leaf swaying in the wind and rain, struggling to run over, as if shouting, but unfortunately the voice was swallowed up by the wind and rain, and she couldn't hear clearly.

And behind her, there was a tall figure approaching, it was a strong man, the outline of the shield could be faintly seen, it was a cultivator with some cultivation.

Xia Yu sighed, his pace did not speed up or slow down, but he still moved forward in the same direction according to his own rhythm. The woman running towards her quickened her pace and rushed straight at him, the man behind her making a threatening voice, and the wind and rain were pierced by his powerful voice.

The woman seemed to burst out of potential, and when she was about to be caught up, she ran to Xia Yu first, her face was full of pear blossoms, and she couldn't tell the difference between tears and rain, but the fear and sadness in her voice were transmitted.

"Help me, he's going to kill me, my husband and children have been killed by him, help me!" the woman knelt in front of her.

The man approached quickly, as if he was afraid of Xia Yu, who was carrying the sword, kept a distance, made a calm face, and threatened in a low voice: "Young man, it's better to be nosy, this woman asked seven people for help along the way, and the six people in front of her were all dead and dismembered into dozens of pieces, and you are the seventh." ”

Xia Yu didn't seem to hear it, just looking at the woman, her voice, expressions, eyes, movements, and people's emotions would be expressed in it.

The fear is real, the grief is real, the woman is not lying, her husband and children were indeed killed by the man behind her. Xia Yu drew his sword and looked at the man with a little sadness, his tone contained helplessness and even a slight self-blame, and finally turned into killing intent, and said heavily: "Do you need to do it to this extent?"

Seeing this, the woman keenly saw Xia Yu's decision, and hurriedly hid behind Xia Yu, but did not continue to escape, but stood trembling, hoping that this young man could avenge her.

The man smiled silently, but his eyes showed a crazy look, and the spiritual power on his body exploded, and the spiritual pressure forced the wind and rain.

"Boring justice, since you dare to stand in front of me, then go to death!" As soon as the man's murderous color appeared, he froze, and then turned into astonishment.

Xia Yu raised his hand, his sword was already stained with a touch of red, the rain slapped on the sword, integrating the red liquid into it, flowing down the inclined sword body to the tip of the sword, dripping to the ground, and then diluted by the running water on the ground, disappearing. Xia Yu looked at the sword and said nothing.

A red line appeared on the man's neck, and he fell to the ground with a stunned look, his round head rolling to the side.

"Haha......" The woman behind her suddenly laughed wildly, the venting of revenge, the catharsis of countless suppressed emotions, and her voice was hoarse and ugly.

Xia Yu turned around, the sadness in his eyes did not change, and he slammed out his sword, simply penetrating the woman's heart. On the ground, the woman's shadow suddenly writhed, like a wounded beast, struggling frantically, making a sharp cry, but it could not escape the sword in any way, and slowly lost its movement.

Xia Yu withdrew his sword and whispered to the woman: "I'm sorry, you're dead, and now you're just a scumbag." ”

The woman was stunned, her eyes were blank for a while, and she looked down at her penetrated body, leaving not a drop of blood, and it was pitch black inside, as if this body was completely made of darkness. Half-ringing, the corners of the woman's mouth curved, a fierce and resolute look appeared in her eyes, and she opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound, but Xia Yu read what she meant.

With a slight sigh, he swung his sword and cut off her head, and the shadows on the ground let out a terrifying scream, and exploded violently, turning into dozens of pieces and shooting in all directions.

Xia Yu swung his sword again, and dozens of sword qi shot out, slashing all the shadow fragments.

The attack of the demon disciple is not the first time, in three months, Xia Yu has already experienced twelve attacks, plus this time it is thirteen. Because the Budokan is a temporary classroom of the school, it is protected by the school throughout the year, so you won't encounter demons, but there is no guarantee outside.

The students will not be in danger, and Xia Yu, who may have shown his strength at school, was determined to be able to fight against the demons, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

The people above are really powerful, Zhen Piaoxue said that what will leak out will only be small shrimp, sure enough, the thirteen attacks, all of them are first-order demons and demon god believers, not even a second-order demons, with his current means, as long as he is not careless, the first-order demons will not pose a threat to him at all.

However, Xia Yu has been faintly feeling danger recently, it may be that his brain has been injured by the shadow power, and the first-order demons don't have much wisdom, and their actions are more direct.

And from the ninth time to the present, Xia Yu has encountered a lot of schemes, and the first-order demon disciple actually knows how to use various means to confuse him, and the means are abundant, and he has a deep understanding of all kinds of human hearts. Although the second-order demon disciple is not stupid or even cunning, he does not have such a brain, which means that there is at least a third-order demon disciple behind him.

It may be that he was restrained by the people above, and he couldn't make a direct move, so he could only use the first-order demons and demon god believers to attack him.

But how long can this kind of containment last, and the demon behind it can exert influence in Hundred Bird City, which shows that the blockade above is no longer invulnerable, that is to say, the other party may sneak in at any time, and he may have to directly face a third-order demon disciple, or even a higher-order demon disciple.

Glancing at the two corpses on the ground, Xia Yu dialed a number, and then continued to walk towards the school.

It's almost time for the holidays.