The tall and thin man with thick finger joints under the umbrella didn't know what Ding Ning was thinking at the moment, he followed the two strangers without hurry, calm and indifferent.

Outside the fish market, the rain is still curtain, the water in the ponds is about to overflow, and the grass on the shore is fluttering with the waves.

The young man with thick eyebrows and the young man with a beautiful face walked out of the city, and gradually the huge corner towers that stood in the wind and rain disappeared behind them in the smoke and rain.

There are several wooden pavilions on the side of the post road outside the city, and one of them happens to be called the Autumn Rain Pavilion.

It is a dilapidated kiosk entangled in dead vines.

Looking at this dilapidated kiosk and the pedestrians hurrying in the smoke and rain, a burst of rain and mist also surged in the eyes of the beautiful young man.

This kind of kiosk was originally built to shelter pedestrians from the wind and rain, but the autumn wind and autumn rain are terrible, in this difficult weather, pedestrians are more hurried, and there is no one to shelter from the rain.

The same is true of life, the path you walk and what you think at the beginning often backfire.

The thick-eyed young man behind him who helped him with the umbrella did not have such feelings, since he walked out of the fish market, his brows have been a little locked, and the murderous intent in his bright eyes has become thicker and thicker.

Seeing the handsome young man in front of him stop to look at the small pavilion, he lowered his voice and asked, "Right here?"

The handsome young man clasped his hands and nodded: "It's here." ”

The young man with thick eyebrows began to be a little excited: "Let me make a move?"

The young man glanced at him, his face was as calm as water: "The other party's strength is not bad, and this is Changling, we can't waste more time here, so it's very appropriate for you to make a move." ”

The young man with thick eyebrows became more and more excited, and his left hand, which did not hold an umbrella, wiped his clothes, as if his palms were already sweaty.

The beautiful young man seemed to be in a better mood, smiled slightly, walked into the small pavilion, and waited quietly.

The young man with thick eyebrows thought about it, and didn't follow into the small pavilion, but just stood outside the pavilion with an umbrella.

Not far away, on the way they came, a butter paper umbrella was like a withered yellow lotus leaf in a lotus pond, which was slowly revealing itself.

Seeing the young man with thick eyebrows and the young man with beautiful eyebrows stopped at the small pavilion in front of him, the tall thin man under the butter paper umbrella also frowned slightly, but he still had a strong confidence in himself, so his pace of progress did not pause in the slightest.

He didn't stop until he walked more than ten meters opposite the young man with thick eyebrows.

The young man with thick eyebrows raised his eyebrows, and his heart was even more excited, but the countless fights and lessons in the past had made him develop the habit of never making a move until he heard the exact orders behind him.

"You are not from Qin. He didn't say anything, but the handsome young man standing in the pavilion said indifferently at this time.

The tall and thin man under the butter paper umbrella was noncommittal, and said lightly: "Depending on the situation, you two are not Qin people. ”

Qingxiu young man said calmly: "It's not a Qin person, if it's not a Qin person, then it has nothing to do with the laws of the Great Qin Dynasty, and no one will make the effort to track it down, you have a good idea, seeing that you have a fearless appearance, I'm afraid it's not the first time to do such a business." ”

Is it fishing?

The tall and thin man under the butter paper umbrella frowned, he turned his head suspiciously to look at the surrounding road, and made sure that there was no hidden Daqin chariot in the rain curtain, so he looked at the handsome young man who was calm to the extreme, and asked: "Ordinary foreigners have to go through intermediaries to do business in the fish market, and they dare not show their wealth, you don't follow the rules, and now you know what kind of business I specialize in, and you still stop here to wait for me, you also do this kind of business?"

"I'm not interested in this kind of road-cutting business. ”

The young man shook his head, "It's just that if someone hits our idea, we will fight back, this is the rule of our work." It's you, who dare to follow up when you notice something wrong, but your courage is commendable, and you can be regarded as an outlaw. ”

The tall thin man under the butter paper umbrella laughed and said: "I am a dragon in the pond, not a small fish and shrimp in the fish market, naturally different from ordinary people." Since it took some effort to keep up, I need to see it clearly. ”

His laughter was very sincere, and his words were also very arrogant, but in the next moment, before the words fell, he turned around without hesitation, and the butter paper umbrella in his hand flew out towards the young man with thick eyebrows in front of him, and his body, like a galloping horse, fled into the rain curtain behind.

"I have a bit of brains and know how to advance by retreating. ”

The handsome young man looked at the tall thin man who smashed countless raindrops in an instant, was wrapped in white mist, and fled back with an extremely violent attitude, and shook his head with a sigh, "It's just that since you're here, it's not up to you to retreat or advance." ”

After saying these two sentences, he whispered to the young man with thick eyebrows: "Do it." ”

When the word "hands-on" sounded softly, the edge of the swirling butter paper umbrella was already less than a foot away from the eyes of the young man with thick eyebrows.

The slightest sound of the edge of the paper umbrella cutting air and raindrops makes people clearly feel the power contained in it, but the young man with thick eyebrows is just motionless, excitedly looking at the umbrella and the tall thin man running back.

A terrible howl suddenly sounded in the air, and a thin sword that was so red and black suddenly flew out of the sleeve of the young man with thick eyebrows, and flew forward like lightning breaking through the air.

Just cut the handle of the butter paper umbrella on the way forward, and in the next moment, the butter paper umbrella buzzed, completely disintegrated, and was directly shattered into a puff of silk by the terrifying force, and spread out.

The slender man's pupils contracted violently, and the skin all over his body was tense with pinprick pain.

He himself is not an ordinary cultivator, he is indeed a dragon crossing the river, so he dares to do such a thing, but between the conversations with the young man, he feels restricted everywhere, especially at this moment, he is directly seen through by the other party.

Although he retreated uneasily, the butter paper umbrella was still his temptation, as long as the opponent's strength was not as terrifying as he imagined, then he would not retreat but advance.

However, at this moment, the strength of this young man with thick eyebrows is even more terrifying than he imagined!

A crackling sound of "snort"!

The flying sword, whose speed was already terrifying to the extreme, was still accelerating even more violently, and it was accompanied by a burst of white air mass, which appeared directly in his sight!

The tall and thin man let out a terrible roar, and more than a dozen thumb-thick lines of fire instantly appeared in the air around him, and the water vapor that enveloped him was evaporated in an instant.

The small sword that disappeared from his sight had already appeared behind him, and the flying sword flying at extremely high speed stabbed him in the back three times.

Boom, boom, boom! Three detonations.

More than a dozen dense lines of fire crisscrossing in front of the flying sword were all smashed, and the powerful force made the thin man's body fly forward uncontrollably.

The thick-eyed young man pursed his lips and stepped forward.

It was just one step, and it was right in front of the tall and thin man who flew back.

The dilapidated umbrella in his hand flew up into the air, and a big black sword was drawn from the handle of the umbrella.

The slender and tall cultivator's face turned pale, he knew that at this time, it was already a matter of life and death, under the pressure of the breath of death, he finally burst out with extreme strength, and all the true elements in his body gushed out from the countless tricks in front of him.

Countless tiny true flames appeared in front of him, faintly forming the shape of a red dragon, and pounced on the young man with thick eyebrows.

He is right, he is not a small fish and shrimp in a shallow pond, he is a dragon.

The dragons formed by countless true fires were even more terrifying than the real dragons, and the raindrops that drifted down above were directly burned and exploded.

The wet clothes on the thick eyebrows young man were instantly scorched, and he didn't even blink his brows, just simply swung the black big sword drawn from the handle of the umbrella and swung it forward.

There was a loud bang.

The black greatsword carried countless terrifying Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, directly shattering the dragon formed by true fire, and then slammed it on the body of the slender cultivator.

It doesn't look like a sword at all, but like a giant hammer that strikes iron!

A giant hammer that even an iron mountain can shatter with a single blow!

"One..."

The tall and thin man just let out a rapid scale, and was smashed by the terrifying force, all the meridians in his body, all the bones, like a weightless sack, flying backwards.

When the sword was approaching, his subconscious knew that he could only emit a rapid scale.

He was full of sorrow.

The word "one" represents many meanings.

......

Among the seven disciples of Zhao Jianlu, the first disciple is called Zhao Zhi.

Legend has it that he had two swords, one "Chisha" and the other "Broken Mountain".

However, in the mouths of cultivators of various dynasties, it is customary to call him "Zhao Yi".

Because unlike all the other swordsmen who use two swords, his two swords, one flying sword and one melee sword, are not used for attack and defense, but for attack.

He only cultivated one kind of sword momentum, no matter what kind of opponent it was, he would only fly out with one sword and knock out with one sword.

However, very few people can catch his sword.

In this Changling, he met a cultivator who happened to be Zhao Jianlu, and he was a figure among the disciples of the Seven True Traditions, and the thin and tall man felt that he had died unjustly when he fell to the ground in a miserable manner.

Even the waves of shock and amazement overwhelmed the initial panic and the fear of death.

It turned out that Mr. Zhao Yi was so young, it turned out that it was Mr. Zhao Si.

The bones in his body had been completely shattered, and he didn't know where he got the strength, so he raised his head slightly, wanting to take another look at the handsome young man in the pavilion.

It turned out that it was Mr. Zhao Si.

The legendary Mr. Zhao Si is such a young and handsome person.

All the cultivators in the world knew that although Mr. Zhao Si was the fourth disciple of the Great Grandmaster of the Sword Furnace, his realm was the highest among all the True Transmission disciples, and all the Sword Furnace disciples obeyed his orders.

Mr. Zhao Yi, who only takes one sword, also has great respect for him, just like a servant, he has always followed him and obeyed his orders.

The tall and thin cultivator finally vaguely saw the shadow of the handsome young man in the pavilion.

He died a little dazed, a little surprised and satisfied.