Chapter 37: The Demon God Descends to Earth

Jian Piaoyun rode a donkey and drove for three or four days. On this day, thunder roared, and raindrops the size of beans poured down.

In the distance, he saw a hut by the side of the road, and a carriage was parked outside it. "There's a farmer in front of me, let's borrow a place to hide from the rain. Jian Piaoyun thought.

The owner of the carriage outside the door also seemed to have come to take shelter from the rain, Jian Piaoyun knocked on the door, and before he could speak, a voice inside said impatiently: "What day is it today, why so many people come to my old man's house to hide from the rain, come in!"

The sword fluttered through the door. The house was very simple, a stove, a table and two chairs, and a stone mill were all there was to this cottage. At this moment, it was noon, and the old man was cooking on the fire, looking gloomy.

"Huh, uncle, didn't you say that many people are hiding from the rain at your house? I saw that there was a carriage at the door, why was there no one?"

The old man folded a handful of dry firewood, stuffed it into the fire pit, burned it crackling, glanced at the strange sword in Jian Piaoyun's hand, and said, "Those who use knives and guns have a good time in the backyard, and you also want to join in the fun?"

"Well, that's not necessary, just hide from the rain and leave, don't bother the old man too much. ”

When the old man heard this, his expression became more natural, and he said, "My wife is sick in bed, you can hide from the rain, but don't make noise to my wife...... My family is poor, if I scare her, this condition will worsen, and I have nowhere to seek medical treatment. ”

Jian Piaoyun nodded yes, and the old man said again: "Young man, haven't you had lunch?" I see that you have a kind face, not like those people in Fangcai, I can have three bowls of thin porridge in this pot, if you don't dislike it, let's eat them together later." ”

"Thank you, uncle, but the boy has already had lunch. Uncle, do you still look at your face?"

The old man laughed and said: "But I eat with a mouthful of food, and occasionally become a fortune teller, and read the fortune teller for others...... I said you're kind-hearted, right?"

Jian Piaoyun thought for a while and said, "The kid doesn't cultivate the Tao, he doesn't enter the Buddha, he just wants to have a clear conscience." ”

"Haha, yes, it seems that the old man and I are old, and this eyesight is still some. ”

"Uncle has won the award, then, according to the uncle, those people who are fighting in the backyard, from the perspective of the uncle, what do you think?"

The old man was about to answer, and an old woman in gray walked out of the bedroom, "Ahem...... Old man, you're bragging about your fortune-telling skills again...... Big nephew, don't listen to his nonsense, his fortune-telling skills are just a mess of food, not worth mentioning. ”

"Ah, wife, why did you wake up? Did those people in the backyard wake you up?"

The old woman in gray coughed a few more times and said, "Where is it?" The rain was so heavy that I couldn't sleep, and as soon as I woke up, I heard you boasting again. ”

"Hey, old woman, don't believe it, this looks like a person, there are many people from ancient times to the present, old man, I don't say that the famous Tianji Gate in the rivers and lakes, just those old gods on the rivers and lakes, they can't compare to my old man!" The old man stood up, pulled up Jian Piaoyun's left hand without saying anything, and looked at palmistry.

After a moment, he frowned and said, "Strange, this palmistry, strange and fast...... Young man, how old are you?"

Jian Piaoyun was curious in his heart, and replied: "The kid has passed last month, and he is just eighteen this year, uncle, what do you say?"

"Hmm......" The old man stared at the lines in his hand, muttered for a long time, and said, "Young man...... Say something taboo...... You don't live to be eighteen, oh, old woman, why are you beating me. ”

"Big nephew, don't listen to his nonsense, what doesn't live more than eighteen, I believed him when I was an old woman, so I married this old man. ”

Jian Piaoyun frowned and said, "Auntie, you let him say, the kid doesn't mind." ”

The old man nodded and explained: "The golden hill is dull and weak, and the ground pattern is thin and short, so it is short-lived. The old man measured the palm of the sword with his hand, and said: "There are clouds in palmistry: the width of the palm is a tiger, and the length of the finger is a dragon." Behold, the dragon is long and the tiger is short, the tiger cannot overpower the dragon, and the tiger's mouth is dry, but it is unknown. Plus the red mole between your eyebrows, but it's like a little sand......"

The old man paused, and Jian Piaoyun asked, "Uncle, can you actually see that this is a red mole?"

The old man nodded and said, "I'm not sure, when you say that, it's really ...... Your life is higher than the sky, but you are jealous of the heavens, if you don't accept you, heaven will not tolerate it...... But you're eighteen, and there must be some kind of artifact that helped you die, young man, old man, am I right......?

What the old man said, if the god operator listened to it here, there would be someone in the world who could see through the fate of Jian Piaoyun just from his palms and faces, and he would definitely be shocked!

Jian Piaoyun's mind appeared with the purple heart Bodhi chain sent by Zhao Yuan, and he was shocked beyond words, how could the old man he met by chance still have such ability, and he could calculate the destiny of heaven? He asked, "Uncle, but what?"

"However, I would like to warn you here: you have a clear conscience, remember, don't forget your original intention......"

As soon as Jian Piaoyun heard this, he was in a fog, and suddenly, the stone wall on the left side of the house exploded, and a figure fell out of it. Jian Piaoyun was startled, reached out and took it, his body was in his arms, and his right hand was covered on the man's chest, and his hand was soft.

"Poof. The man spat out a mouthful of blood, covered in wounds, and his cloak was not embarrassed.

"Hey, you were looking for Fang Pavilion a few days ago...... No, you're a fake. Jian Piaoyun glanced down and found that this woman was the woman who pretended to be Qianqian that night.

At this time, the heavy rain poured outside the house, and from the gap in the house, a few figures walked out, and a choking smell of wine came, and one of them was Zheng Tianming, a wine sword!

Jian Piaoyun lowered his head and exclaimed, "Zheng Tianming, then aren't you Yin Cai'er?"

Yin Cai'er looked up and saw that it was another acquaintance, so angry that she vomited a mouthful of blood again, and said in a hurry: "Lingyun Sword, I asked my senior brother to take it back to Liuzhou to hide, if I die, Lingyun Sword will no longer exist, take me away!"

Jian Piaoyun gritted his teeth angrily when he heard this, but he heard the old man crying with a sad face, and he pulled the night demon who was wearing a military uniform and shouted: "You godsends, Lao Tzu, I kindly sheltered you from the rain, but you came to tear down my wall and destroy my house, you want to compensate for my house, pay for my house!"

And his wife was afraid that he would cause trouble, so she pulled her husband and told him not to mess around.

Yesha's face was gloomy, and he was desperately stabbed to death by this little lady several brothers, and he was already depressed in his heart, so he took out a big knife and cut off the heads of the old man and the old woman in two blows, and the two heads opened their eyes wide, rolled on the ground a few times, leaving two blood stains, and they died blindly. Zheng Tianming frowned, but did not speak.

"Uncle!" Sword Piaoyun roared, his heart filled with anger. I only heard that night evil say: "Stinky boy, it's actually you! Last time I stopped killing people, today for the sake of you being a member of the Lingyun Sword Sect, spare your life, why don't you get out quickly?"

Yin Cai'er's chest was pinched by Jian Piaoyun, knowing that Jian Piaoyun was very angry, she persuaded her: "You can't beat the two of them, go first." ”

Jian Piaoyun listened, put down Yin Cai'er, took out the bottle of Huangji Dan from his arms and handed it to Yin Cai'er, "You take two of this Huangji Dan first, go first, I'll go to Shengzhou to find you." ”

Yin Cai'er took the pill, glanced at Jian Piaoyun with a complicated expression, turned around and ran. Zheng Tianming and the others wanted to chase, but they were stopped by Jian Piaoyun throwing his sword.

Ye scolded and said: "Damn, you kid is toasting and not eating and drinking!" Zheng Tianming, you and the brothers go after you first, I will kill this rabbit cub!"

Zheng Tianming walked around with his brothers from the backyard, and the night evil long knife was thrown over, but the sword fluttering clouds struck first, and the dead wood long sword was pointed directly at the throat of the night evil!

The Night Demon was agile, avoiding the edge, and the hilt of the knife poked into the lower abdomen of the sword Piaoyun. The lower abdomen is where the dantian qi sea of people who practice martial arts is located, and it is one of the gates of life, where will the sword fluttering cloud let him succeed? He retreated and took small steps, facing the night evil, and with a move he turned back the sword "Melting Snow Phoenix Returns to the Nest" and stabbed at the back of the night evil. Ye Sha was shocked in his heart, I haven't seen him for a few days, why does this kid seem to have changed? This murderous aura is even more than I can do!"

Night Demon dodged again, who knew that the sword Drifting Cloud aura condensed, and a move "Immortal Lin" messed up the figure of Night Evil, Sword Drifting Cloud directly cast the "Cloud Dragon Three Folds" to leap to the top of Night Evil's head, and fell upside down, Lingyun Sword Technique "Aoxue Lingshuang" twenty-four swords fell from the sky!

Hearing the sword wind on his head, Ye Sha was startled, and he used seven points of internal force to block the twelve swords with a long knife, only to feel that the qi and blood in his chest were rolling, and a vast true qi rushed straight to the dantian along his long knife, which was uncomfortable. Ye Sha thought to himself: I was ruthlessly repelled by the sword before, and then I was played by Yin Cai'er, a little girl, and now I was beaten by this angry kid and had no power to fight back, how can this be reasonable!

Ye Sha was furious in his heart, and roared in his mouth: "The tiger is not powerful, I am really a sick cat, I see how you can borrow strength!" Then he used ten percent of his internal force, and a palm wind in his left hand slapped Jian Piaoyun's head with true qi.

Seeing that Jian Piaoyun's head was about to be hit by the palm wind, he didn't expect Jian Piaoyun's feet to be cut, and he turned back in mid-air, and his body fell behind the night evil. At this time, the night evil flaw was wide open, and in a hurry, his long knife slashed back with his backhand, the sword fluttered and the cloud laughed evilly, and the cloud dragon folded three folds again, leaving only a phantom, and the real body appeared on his side, and a sword cut the left hand of the night evil, and the blood sprayed directly, and the blood-drinking dead wood sword suddenly rushed to the sky, like a fiery silk evil qi wrapped around the hilt of the sword and the wrist of the sword fluttering clouds, which was very infiltrating.

The night demon screamed, took a few steps back, and hurriedly clicked on the acupoint of his left hand, and the gushing blood was temporarily fixed in the acupoint.

"Inner breath through the acupuncture points, I think, that's just it. Jian Piaoyun said.

The night shook his throat and said, "Stinky boy, you, what kind of evil sect light skills are you? You can turn back out of thin air, and your sword, are you a member of the Demon Sect?"

Jian Piaoyun was silent, and slowly walked towards the night evil. Ye Xue suddenly saw that Jian Piaoyun's eyes were glowing with black light, and the whole eyeball was black and shining, and the black sword and black pupils were very terrifying. The night couldn't stop retreating, and his mouth trembled, and he said, "You...... Don't come here, I'm Prince An's Li Zongqi's person, you can't kill me!"

Jian Piaoyun held a black evil qi deadwood sword, the tip of the sword pointed at the ground, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the evil qi on his body also rose to the sky, covering the aura of the "immortal presence". The night fright made the front teeth snort up and down, and the yellow and white things under his body gushed out. He collapsed to the ground, muttering, "This is ...... You are not human...... You, you're the devil...... Don't kill me, don't kill me, ah!"

Jian Piaoyun didn't make a move, and Night Demon was already scared stupid. The sword drifting cloud's form disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was behind the Night Demon.