Chapter 61 Billion drops of rain falling from the sky

In a blink of an eye, fourteen lightning-like feather arrows appeared in the air between the main entrance of the house and the carriage in the rain. These feather arrows crossed the small tree, pierced the dense raindrops, and avoided the carriage in a strange way. The burly coachman on the shaft intercepted him, then left fourteen holes on the curtain and shot in.

Xiao Kuyu in the carriage frowned, and his already extremely sad old face seemed even more haggard at this moment. He stared at the space in front of him, as if endless thoughts filled the carriage, and it was vaguely filled with orchids. The smell of fragrance is in this orchid-like air, which is an extremely strange picture.

The feather arrows that were like lightning outside the carriage, once approached the old strong man, it seemed to have entered a relatively static space, and instantly lost all speed and turned into a static dead object!

The fourteen feather arrows were all strangely floating in the air. None of them could touch his ancient clothes. A feather arrow was suspended in the air in the carriage, less than three inches away from Xiao Kuyu's frown brow. At a distance, two feather arrows were still in front of his eyes, and more feather arrows were still and floating before his hands!

The still feather arrow fell lightly, like the rain outside the carriage, more like the tender green leaves shot down by the rain. No matter how sharp the arrow clusters and the hard arrow shafts are, once the boxwood hardwood bows and crimps are lost. The speed given lost all lethality and fell at Xiao Kuyu's feet like garbage.

But in order to deal with these fourteen lightning-like feather arrows, even Xiao Kuyu, a strong man in the army, could not help but be affected by it. There was a loophole in the control of the energy of heaven and earth around the carriage.

For a person like Chao Xiaoshu, any loophole in the enemy is his chance. He felt that the layers of silk wrapped around his heart loosened, the pain of the needle piercing in the Qihai Sea weakened, and his steady foot steps suddenly frustrated. He whistled, and his blue shirt shook the rain and rolled his sleeves. Flying, the whole person's body turned into a fallen leaf and floated towards the carriage!

The burly coachman on the shaft groaned, and the horse whip made of unknown material in his hand suddenly whipped over. The extremely dull earth-yellow light inside the coarse cloth shirt appeared and disappeared. It was obvious that he was a warrior.

Aside a great master with an amazing physical condition, there must be a powerful attendant next to him. Even Ning Que could think of this, so Chao Xiaoshu would not miscalculate it.

With a whip, the wind and rain were swinging, and the wet blue shirt on the little tree was blown by the strong wind. At this time, his body had turned into a fallen leaf, which was extremely soft and light, and he avoided it in his left hand. The two fingers of the snatching swordsman poked the body of the coachman's attendant from the air. From the fingertips, a white line suddenly appeared in the blown raindrops.

The coachman groaned again, and whipped back and drew an arc in the air and smashed the finger. When he was about to wave the whip again to stop the little tree, he was interrupted by the severe pain in his lower abdomen.

He stared down with his eyes wide open and saw a normal-style Pu Dao inserted deep into his stomach!

Ning Que, who was running wildly in the rain, knew that the great master in the carriage and the groom on the shaft were both practitioners, but his steps did not stop at all. He just ran to the carriage a little later than the little tree, and then he He rolled over the ground, drilled under the two horses, avoided the gaze of the coachman near him, and abandoned the arrow and drew his sword.

The other person was under the horse's belly, and the Park Knife, who was holding his right hand, stabbed it from behind the horse's buttocks from the bottom of the carriage. This sinister knife accurately avoided the soft armor that the other party might be wearing and stabbed it deeply. Entered the other party's lower abdomen!

The blade penetrated the abdomen and was not fatal. Ning Que turned his wrist expressionlessly, twisted the knife in his hand and twisted it, and immediately twisted the internal organs in the abdomen of the carriage into a mess.

The coachman looked at the Pu Knife that was constantly twisting in his belly, his face showed horror and despair, and his throat made a sound. The metal knife surface, which had been washed by the rain for a long time, was already cold, but he felt it was extremely hot.

Ning Que was not in the mood to appreciate his opponent's expression before his death. He put his palm on the shaft of the carriage, flipped his body skillfully, rushed over from the coachman's side, and followed Xiaoshu's figure into the mysterious carriage. Among them.

The cold spring rain comes in the curtain.

Chao Xiaoshu's face was pale and his eyes were bright. He waved his hand to open the short staff that Xiao Kuyu was hitting towards him.

Xiao Kuyu's expression suddenly changed, and he mobilized all his mind power in his body, hoping to kill this difficult gangster figure directly.

Ning Que passed through the knees of the little tree, and knelt forward with a muffled groan, and the sharp knife in his hand pierced through Xiao Kuyu's soles.

Xiao Kuyu howled like an old and dead beast. Because of the severe pain on his feet, his meditation was interrupted again, but his old palms, like dead branches, were already spread like a palm fan, and were about to take a picture!

He slammed Xiaoshu into the old man's arms with expressionless expression, and knocked away the opponent's attack that gathered all his mind power. He pulled out a shiny dagger from his backhand and stabbed it into the opponent's neck!

puff!

One knife.

Two knifes.

Three swords.

Fourteen knifes.

Kneeling towards Xiaoshu on Xiao Kuyu's thin body, pressing his right shoulder with his left hand, holding a sharp dagger in his right hand and stabbing it constantly with no expression on his face. Blood sprayed on his blue shirt, turning into an inexplicable meaning. The beautiful flowers.

It was not until the old man's neck was left with only a thin layer of flesh and flesh. Even Master Haotian could not be resurrected, that he took back the dagger in his hand and slowly stood up in the carriage.

Nympho

Nympho

The other carriage at the entrance of the alley has not moved, and has been quietly parked in the majestic spring rain. Whether it was the initial massacre, the tragic battle in the mansion, or the thrilling arrow-killing master in the streets and alleys, No one moved the slightly fat young man in the car. He just quietly watched his hands pointing out the gods like a lotus root.

There are several recognized laws in the world of practitioners. The scholars of the same realm can basically sweep away the swordsman of the same realm, Fu Shi, and his companions, just as the old man Lu Qingchen from Beishan Daokou can steadily over the abandoned academy, but tonight The final result of this battle was somewhat unexpected.

"It's also the best grade in the Dongxuan realm. The great sword master actually killed the great master. It's really hard to understand. But you are really amazing when you go to Xiaoshu. The battle between practitioners was actually a magnificent one by you. The smell of iron blood."

Although the slightly fat young man is young, he is already a tribute to the prince's mansion. In his heart, he silently admires the strength and vitality of the little tree, but his eyes are still full of indifferent. He was disdainful of his actions before, but he believed that he only If you take action yourself, no matter how powerful Chao Xiaoshu and the guy you haven't seen, you will be dead.

Because he is... the invincible king Jingluo below the destiny.

"Let me go and send my last journey to this Chang'an Night Legend."

Wang Jingluo gently rubbed his smooth and tender fingers and said with a smile. His words were filled with strong confidence and a hint of unstoppable excitement. He was very excited every time he wanted to kill a truly strong man. .

The carriage did not move, and no one answered his order. Wang Jing frowned slightly, and a few rare fine lines appeared on his tight and wide forehead. He narrowed his eyes and felt the vitality around the carriage through the thick curtains. It fluctuated, but there was no abnormality, nor was it found that anyone was peeping in the alley.

The inside and outside of the carriage were silent, with only the sound of rain accompanying. This young strong man, who was known as the invincible state, had a strong warning in his heart, but he felt that this warning was unreasonable. He sat quietly in the car, silent for a long time. Listening to the sound of rain outside the car, he suddenly reached out and lifted the heavy curtain in front of him.

A corner of the curtain was lifted up, and suddenly the corner of the curtain floated out lightly, floating out half a foot away, and then fell lightly on the ground.

Wang Jingliu narrowed his eyes and looked at the corner of the curtain between the rainwater in the distance. He bounced his right finger slightly, and the curtain of the car in front of him swung up again, and then split again without any accident, turning into a cloth piece in the rain.

There seemed to be an invisible knife next to the carriage.

No fluctuations in the mind power of any practitioner were sensed, only the vital energy between heaven and earth had undergone some extremely subtle changes at the moment the curtain was cut and floated away. If he was not a strong man of the young generation of the Tang Dynasty, perhaps even the vital energy of heaven and earth. Even the subtle changes cannot be detected.

Thinking of some possibility, Wang Jingluo's face turned slightly pale.

After a moment, pride finally defeated the fear of the unknown. He groaned, and ten chubby fingers on his hands bloomed like white lilies with overstock. The strong fluctuations instantly penetrated from the inside of the car to the periphery, placing all the windows and doors. He shook away, and then he chanted quietly and was about to escape from the car.

However, the next moment, he stopped in a very embarrassing manner and turned into a stone sculpture in the rain.

The entire alley has become another world. His attempt to break through directly triggered the dangerous aura between heaven and earth. The rain accumulated on the bluestone slabs on the ground began to tremble violently, jumping into the air from time to time and then falling, just like the spring day of the Great River Kingdom. The men and women dance crazy!

The night sky above the entrance of the alley became Master Haotian's magical workshop, and all the raindrops falling from that night sky turned into sharp and irresistible little knives!

Countless raindrops fall from above the night sky, fall on the carriage at the entrance of the alley, and fall on the wing board. The wing boards are broken and fall on the shaft. The shaft turns into wood powder and falls on the The two horses in front of Yuan were cut into meat paste without even being yelled!

Thousands of spring rain fell into the alley, and everything around the carriage in the rain collapsed and shattered. What's strange is that the rain falling in the carriage was as gentle as the real spring rain, hitting Wang Jing's slightly pale cheek without leaving a trace of blood. .

Wang Jingluo looked extremely embarrassed in the rain. She sat miserably on the remaining car board under her. Her clothes were already wet, and she was wet and hungry on her forehead. He looked up at the raindrops falling in the night sky with some confusion, and his body began to tremble violently, not knowing whether it was because of the cold or the horror.

He looked down at the four alleys in the night around him with difficulty, looking at the rain dancing on the ground in the alley, looking at the vague "well" word composed of four alleys and rain, his pale lips twitched slightly, murmured He said to himself:

"Quick character?"

The rain flowed down from the wet hair on his forehead. Wang Jingluo turned his head in a daze, searching for the enemy's traces in the rainy night. His pride and confidence in the past had long turned into despair and fear. He suddenly coughed violently, bent down, and used the He patted the rain beside him with his hands, and cried like a bullied child:

"Impossible! How could there be a talisman master!"

"Who drew this talisman!"