Legend of Fei Chapter 62: Listen to the rain
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The rain in the mountains was unpredictable. Suddenly a gust of wind blew out the sky. He walked in through the secret tunnel exit that was not covered when Xie Yun came in for the second time. A damp damp was swept in, and the torches in the ear chamber were fierce. He jumped, and several figures showed tight ripples.
Lord Qinglong shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze? Are they all dead?"
The North Dao is a legend, but in the hearts of the gong-knitter, the "tyrant" who can make people survive and die is even more terrifying. He gave the order, and the gong-knitter did not hesitate to Ji Yun Shen embraced him.
Ji Yunshen shook the long knife in his hand lightly, his face seemed a little tired, and he didn't know who to repeat: "Go ahead."
However, the few people around were reluctant to leave, Zhou Fei stared almost intently at the legendary "broken water and twisted silk".
"Two swords and one sword withered hands" to her, and even to the entire Central Plains martial arts, are like a few withered yellow residual lotus rhizomes in the silt--it is true, it is indeed prosperous for a summer, but now, At that time, the demeanor was already an old scene where everyone talked about it.
The north sword incarnate as a cook and the mountain sword with only a sheath left make people feel embarrassed.
Who would have thought that "breaking water and twisting silk" could one day come back from the dead?
Zhou Fei thought that the danger of the North Dao would be like the legendary "Purple Light Blue Shuang", but the knife in Ji Yunchen's hand was far from dazzling as she thought. She even felt that the knife in Ji Yunchen's hand was stubborn. The tricks that Fabi he made with the sign of the knife were not remarkably inconspicuous.
That seems to be an ancient and simple killing technique. The North Sword descendant’s gestures and gestures have a strong sense of rhythm. Whether they are chased by others or pressed forward, nothing can destroy his inherent. pace.
The bleak light of the sword made Zhou Fei think of the thin "hands" in the Ximo River for no reason. The wide blade and the slender blade seem to be appearances. There may be souls in his sword skills, but the souls are only narrow. When it flows, it looks like a thousand heavy cobwebs, and when it stops, there is only a very inconspicuous blood stain... and a life.
Ji Yunchen does not like to scurry around like Zhou Fei. His steps are almost within three feet. There seems to be an invisible circle around him. He seems to be lazy and refuses to take a half step out of that circle. , All those who dare to approach will be cut by him.
This is the real killing knife.
Zhou Fei has always thought that "murderous intent" means to "tengteng". Until then, she has seen the real murderous intent. It is extremely faint and ordinary, without mountains or dew, but omnipresent. When the haggard and depressed cook stood there slightly rickety, the entire ear chamber was enveloped by his blade, which made people feel an indescribable shudder.
The formation that once caused Zhou Fei to be miserable and miserable came to Ji Yunshen, as if they became a group of ridiculous match-up figures, who claimed to be strong when they were strong, no matter where you are a master, once you fall into it. It's all like a muddy swamp, but now, this big net is turned around by Ji Yun Shen, and I don't see the majestic power in the inn that day. The gongs are not surrounded by people at all, but they are like queuing to deliver food!
Zhou Fei looked intently, but Xie Yun sighed softly.
Zhou Fei: "What?"
Xie Yun said softly: "Be careful."
His voice fell, and there was a change in the court.
The green dragon lord Zheng Luosheng, who was guarded by a group of people, was a villain who rolled up when he saw the mat. He couldn't see the rabbits rising and falling, and the people he brought were killed by Ji Yunchen with a knife. Seven or eighty-eight, Zheng Luo Shengdang even decided to sacrifice the big move of "the hero does not suffer from immediate losses".
He took a sudden step forward, slapped Ji Yun's head with a mighty palm, and made a desperate posture.
Then the two had a dozen tricks in a blink of an eye. Just when Zhou Fei thought that he had the courage to fight to the death, Zheng Luosheng suddenly reached out and grabbed one of his men without warning. Yun Shen, that action was exactly the same as Zhou Fei's action of stuffing the scabbard into his hand!
Zhou Fei has been stealing other people's teachers since she was alive. Unexpectedly, Feng Shui took turns, but she was also learned a trick by others-it was still such a shameless trick, and she was stunned for a while, and she didn't know what to say.
Zheng Luosheng took the opportunity to flash the figure, and rushed to the exit at the other end of the ear chamber, planning to throw all his gong knockers here as a burden, and forcibly break through!
Several people yelled "not good" at the same time.
Because the gangsters of the Living Dead Manshan have nothing to do all day long, except for harming others, they are messing around. If you want to let this person go out, you will inevitably have a lingering and endless entanglement in the future.
Zhou Fei has to catch up without even thinking about it.
Although Xie Yun knows that it would be troublesome to let Zheng Luosheng run away, he knows the truth of "don't chase the poor." Dogs jump over the wall when they are in a hurry, let alone the Azure Dragon Lord?
He was quick to start in a hurry, and wickedly grabbed Zhou Fei's long braid hanging behind him in a smoke.
Zhou Fei has pulled Duan Jiuniang's hair, but now that Feng Shui turns around, she also feels the scalp hurts when she is pulling her braids, and she will jump her feet on the spot.
Xie Yun retracted the dog's paw innocently, turned his back, and glared back straightly.
Zhou Fei: "..."
It depends on the feeling of the **** just blocking the knife.
This delay, the green dragon master saw that he was about to run, and another mountain breeze roared into the secret passage, and flowed into the secret passage of the Jiuqu Corridor. The tune was changed by the countless narrow passages, and it sounded like a mountain ghost crying at night. Whimper. At this moment, Yin Pei suddenly moved and blocked the door.
He pretended to be dead next to him. This appearance immediately reminded the Azure Dragon Lord, Zheng Luosheng, who had been violently searching for mountains and chasing people, and had committed several risks. Wasn't it just for this little white face? I thought that there was a broken thread in the middle, and he was going to fail. Who knew that this kid unexpectedly ran into it by himself!
This is so effortless.
Why would Zheng Luosheng be polite to him? He grabbed Yin Pei's neckline and held him in his hand like a eagle leaping against a rabbit.
Ji Yunchen has already solved the hapless gong knocker. Seeing Yin Pei fall in the hands of the Azure Dragon Lord, he suddenly roared angrily. He lifted the knife and turned and slashed towards the back of the Azure Dragon Lord. The Azure Dragon Lord suddenly accelerated. I didn't care very much-because Ji Yun Shen was still two steps away, the Mu Yunsha on his body was enough to cope with it.
Yin Pei laughed weirdly. Taking advantage of Zheng Luosheng's attention behind him, he suddenly shot like electricity, and took several shots on Zheng Luosheng's shoulder.
Yin Pei's martial arts attainments are really limited, and he shouldn't have such a skill originally, but this action turned out to be as if he had tried thousands of times, amazingly fast and amazingly proficient.
Zheng Luosheng couldn't escape on his way, and he was shocked immediately-Yin Pei just pressed it gently and skillfully, although it was not painful or itchy, but he untie Mu Yunsha, who was not a good fit on his body. It's on!
The soft armor that was tightly wrapped around him suddenly loosened and collapsed. Zheng Luo lost his barrier after he was born, and the broken water and tangled silk seemed to have plunged into his back. He slammed Yin Pei with a palm. When he went out, the little white face immediately spouted a mouthful of blood, like a bowl of broken red soup, falling to the ground, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.
After all, he was raised by his own hands. Although he was a white-eyed wolf, Ji Yunchen still trembled fiercely in his heart: "Ape!"
Zheng Luosheng tore Mu Yunsha off his body and threw his hand on Ji Yunchen's face.
Ji Yunshen was very worried. Seeing the old things of Shanchuan Sword flying, he instinctively reached out to catch it. Who knows that as soon as he touched him, his palm was tingling—there was a string of scorpions on Mu Yunsha's tail. The tail-like hook pierced him upright, and immediately saw blood. The blood that flowed out was darkened by the wind, like a black gas snake, and quickly climbed up his rough palm.
The hook is actually poisonous, and it is not softer than the poison that the shopkeeper was injured by the old man in the Kowloon!
Zheng Luosheng, who flees in a hurry, paused, turned his head and sneered at Ji Yun and said: "The Hornets' tail needle, also called'Beauty Grace', has never been the hardest to take, Ji Daxia, how does it taste?"
Ji Yun glanced at his hand indifferently, Zhou Fei's heart touched his throat for a moment, thinking that he would break his wrist like a flower shopkeeper to survive.
Who knows Ji Yunshen suddenly smiled.
He has never been happy in his life. After years, his face is full of sorrow. Even when he laughs, there seems to be an unspoken heart between his wrinkled eyebrows. It is unspeakable anger and loneliness.
"Beauty..." Ji Yun repeated it quietly, and suddenly stepped forward.
In the narrow road, I was afraid that even a slender girl like Zhou Fei would have to restrict the movement, but it was not an obstacle to water and silk. No one expected that Ji Yunchen would fight for poison to kill the Azure Dragon Lord.
Zheng Luosheng was prepared for a long time. Seeing him take a shot, he immediately swept back. Ji Yunshen's knife chased him, and the black air in his hand climbed up to his neck in a blink of an eye, and then spread to his face, Beidao. Zhang Ben's haggard face looked like a dead man.
Zheng Luosheng cherished his life like a miser who died holding gold. Seeing that this madman was looking for death despite being poisoned, he felt that Ji Yunshen was simply unreasonable. He immediately became angry and said: "Well, since you are not afraid of death, I will be fulfilled. ..."
He said there was a sudden pause.
Zheng Luosheng felt as if he had stepped on something under his feet.
He turned his head in disbelief, and saw that Yin Pei, who was beaten by the palm of his hand, was not dead.
The gloomy young man curled up in the corner like a dog, pulled away the blood on his face, grinned and showed a malicious smile at him, moved his lips silently, and Yin Pei said, "You go on the road."
A flat ground blast sounded outside the secret road, and cold electric light even penetrated into the long narrow secret road.
At the same time, there was also a loud noise under Zheng Luosheng's feet, which merged with the rumble of thunder, and the whole secret road seemed to sway wobbly...
Yin Pei took advantage of his distraction and threw a nine-rate thunder bomb at the feet of Azure Dragon Lord!
The Azure Dragon Lord finally couldn't avoid it this time, and he screamed, Ji Yunshen didn't hesitate anymore, stabbed him in the chest, his wrist turned abruptly, and a flesh-and-blood hole was opened in his chest.
Zheng Luosheng's howling like killing a pig came to an abrupt end. He was so afraid of death that he couldn't believe this fact. His eyes widened for a while, almost showing some confusion.
A lightning bolt fell immediately outside, and the light that leaked in illuminated Ji Yunshen's face. The stones and gravel in the dense road fell sternly, and the violent vibration echoed through the entire dense road.
The dying struggling light in Zheng Luosheng's eyes finally faded.
Ji Yunshen stared at him without blinking, his pupils dilated, and then, without drawing the knife, let go of the hand holding the knife.
He staggered back a few steps, as if trying to stabilize his figure, he ran out of his hand and grabbed a few on the gradually cracking dirt wall, but he still sat on the ground embarrassedly.
The corners of Ji Yunshen’s mouth moved, as if he wanted to laugh, but unfortunately his smile died in the middle. He leaned against the wall and stared at Zheng Luosheng’s corpse for a moment. Then he was very tired and closed slightly. Closed eyes.
Xie Yun threw Zhou Fei's whip to his shoulder and listened for a while, only to feel that the noise in the secret road was getting louder and louder, and said: "I'm afraid this secret road will collapse, leave here first!"
Zhou Fei didn’t even bother to avenge his braids. He stepped forward to help Ji Yunchen and quickly said: “Senior, that big catfish is a hidden weapon besides poison. There must be an antidote on him. , You wait for me to search..."
Ji Yunshen gently clasped her wrist, pushed aside involuntarily, smiled, and whispered: "Why, girl, don't you know what a soul search needle is?"
Zhou Fei was at a loss.
Xie Yun urged Wu Chuchu to go quickly, and whispered to Zhou Fei: "'Search for the upper body of the lonely soul, and go as a wild ghost'. The original name of the soul-searching needle is'Da Huanzhen', which is a kind of outside customs. The secret method can make people thousands of miles away,'resurrection', no matter multiple illnesses, multiple death injuries, it can be overwhelmed, making you feel...it seems to be a lost old time."
Ji Yun Shen continued: "Then go back to the light, and stop in three quarters..."
There was a "crash" outside the secret road, and the skyrocketing Tianhe was pierced by something, roaring and dumping into the world, and the heavy rain fell sharply.
There was an old fishy smell in the soil, Ji Yun's eyes were drooping, and his expression was lax, unexpectedly fascinated at this knot, and then his eyes moved slightly and fell on Yin Pei.
Yin Pei heard the words "Huiguangfanzhao", and his whole body became stiff, looking at Ji Yunshen with a complex expression.
Ji Yun thought about it for a while, it seemed that there should be a thousand words to say, but when it came to the end, there were few words left, and he felt that there was nothing to talk nonsense. Ji Yun smiled and said in a low voice for the third time: "Let's go."
Zhou Fei: "Wait..."
She didn't finish the word "wait", the exit on the secret road suddenly collapsed. The narrow road was already old, and Yin Pei's thunder bomb became the last straw.
The gravel fell down like a pouring bowl, and Ji Yun pushed Zhou Fei out abruptly.
Zhou Fei staggered a few steps and was held by Xie Yun. The place where she was standing was blocked by falling gravel within a few breaths, and Bei Dao was blocked at that end, while the passage was still turbulent.
Ji Yunshen suffered a sharp pain in his legs and was pressed by the boulder, but he did not hide. He just snorted, feeling as if his whole body was collapsed, and he couldn't lift up any strength.
The flashback of the soul search needle shouldn't be so short, but now Zheng Luo is dead, and the little energy that supports him is also slack. The tremor of the secret path is mixed with thunder, and you must be very careful to hear the wind and rain in it. Gradually, the sound of the wind and rain fainted, and Ji Yun knew that it was not raining, but his five senses and six senses were declining.
He remembered for no reason that when he entered the customs at the beginning of the year, he happened to see a painting in a restaurant.
The shop is arty. I don’t know which shoddy folk artist bought it from. The painter is not worth looking at. There is only an ancient poem hanging on the corner. Ji Yun hasn’t read it for a few days and can’t remember it completely. It's like something like "The young man listens to the rain song upstairs. The red candle is fainted...now I listen to the rain under the monk's house..."
The temple has the stars.