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Chapter 1: Bad things always happen on rainy days

It was raining heavily in Changyang City on this day, and the sound of the rain was too chaotic, and it was crackling and clattering.

The raindrops were as heavy as beans, falling into the city, knocking the ground and splashing the eaves and curtains.

The sky is gray, the clouds are very low, the city is gray, and there are not even a few weeds on the roadside.

There were even fewer people on the road because the rain came too fast, and the streets all went away to hide from the rain, and even the vendors along the street were not left.

There are only three companies left.

The family is a street noodle stall, with more than a dozen people sitting there eating noodles. Perhaps it is people from the world, and they all carry swords. One or two big-sized golden swords, one or two fierce and evil spirits, one or two with scattered eyes, and one or two with outstanding demeanor. There must be four words, mixed with fish and dragons.

But I think that the surface is really fragrant, it makes people eat big mouthfuls, and from time to time you have to apply a handful of sweat on your forehead.

The family is a teahouse beside Daoer. On rainy day, there are really not many people in the hall. There are only one boss, a waiter, a set of tables and chairs, and a teacup. They only ordered a pot of tea and drank it one cup after another.

The last one was a rouge shop on the corner of the street. The boss leaned halfway in front of the shop, wearing a red dress. The pink smell on his body was as heavy as possible. He could smell it clearly from a distance. He was not beautiful, but he was heavily made up, holding a mirror in his hand, posing in a sexy look, and constantly looking at him.

The people of these three families do their own things, and they have nothing to do with each other until they appear on the street alone.

It was a white shoe, stepping on the road with water accumulation, both light and heavy.

On the bluestone slab, the water waves were slightly chaotic.

In the reflection in the water, a man holding a paper umbrella walked slowly by.

The eaves of the umbrella blocked his face, making it difficult for people to see what he looked like.

I saw a little smile on his lips, not deep, a little gentle, and a little elegant.

He is a person who is hard to see through because his smile is complicated.

He is also a strange person because he has no sound when walking.

He was wearing a white cloth robe, which was so plain that he only had a jade pendant hanging around his waist, which looked very valuable.

Look closely at the jade pendant, there is a word engraved on it.

The pen tip is relaxed and elegant, but it is integrated with the jade pendant.

After deciphering it further, the word "stolen" is written in it.

When the man slightly raised the eaves of the umbrella and looked at the people on both sides of the street, it rained even harder.

He stopped on the road, stopped in the middle of the road, held an umbrella, shook his head, and smiled softly.

"Does your six doors have to catch people so loudly? It's hard for me to pretend I don't know."

The sound of rain did not stop, and the road was terrible.

The raindrops blurred the horizons, making the scenery on the street seem half-fifth, half-true and half-false.

After a long time, someone sitting in the teahouse made a noise. He turned around with a cup of tea.

"There are only twenty-one people in total, where did the most powerful people come from?"

The man holding an umbrella smiled: "Why wouldn't it be a big deal if twenty-one people catch one?"

The people in the teahouse stopped talking, held their breath and stared quietly at the figure in the middle of the road.

The person holding the umbrella stopped talking and smiled faintly, waiting for something.

Finally, someone in the noodle stall couldn't sit still, and a big man shouted.

"Li Si, you must be awarded the title today!"

As he said that, he pulled out a sword from his hand.

What kind of sword is that?

The sword edge was cold, and the moment the sword blade was unsheathed, a white light flashed. As soon as the sword light streaked through the eyes of the people on both sides, the person holding the sword had already stabbed the sword out.

The sword was very fast, and in an instant, it had already stabbed the waist of the umbrella holder.

This sword is also very poisonous. It stabs the Renzhangmen acupoint and goes straight into Tianshu. One sword can kill people in this life.

Unfortunately, the umbrella holder named Li Si was faster than him.

The person holding the sword felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then the raindrops flew away, and only three moments of his eyes were seen.

The figure was true in the moment, right in front of you.

A moment of shadows faded, as if in the sky.

At the last moment, he felt a pain in his chin, and he flew out with his body on his back. He saw the street scenes on both sides flying back, and the rain curtain was shattered in the blue sky.

He was kicked away. When he fell to the ground, he realized this. The blade in his hand had already escaped and he didn't know where it fell.

Blood was overflowing with the corners of my mouth, and I was dizzy, so I didn’t have the strength to stand up anymore.

Before he fainted, he could only hear Li Si's faint voice.

"Okay, now, there are twenty, I'll catch one."

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“Tick tick tick.”

The sound of rain can be heard clearly because there are no mixed sounds.

After waiting for a while, on the way, Li Si under the umbrella curled his lips helplessly and said warmly.

"If you don't do anything, I'll leave."

The boss of the Rouge Shop no longer looked in the mirror and looked at Li Si with a solemn face.

The people in the noodle stall no longer ate noodles and wiped the soup at the corner of their mouths.

The boss in the teahouse was still planning to do it, and the fight was very compatible with the sound of rain.

But there is only one customer in this store a day, and I don’t know what he is counting.

The tea chef put down the tea, patted his body and stood up.

His face was full of righteousness. He took off his sword from his waist and held it tightly between his palms. A pair of sharp eagle eyes slowly raised.

"Six Doors." The sound was low and dull, like a tiger's roar, and it sounded between the throats.

Then, the roar spread out and the shout rang out.

"Catch people!"

In an instant, the rain was in chaos.

More than ten figures jumped into the air.

Holding a knife, a sword, or a Qimen weapon in his hand, all shining with cold light.

There were even two men who took out two thick and long iron chains from behind and surrounded Li Si.

Li Si was still holding an umbrella and looking at the rain in front of him, as if the rain was so charming. Even if everyone rushed over, they still didn't move.

The tea chef who led the lead was the first person to rush to Li Si, and at this time, there were already many figures beside Li Si, like a net of heaven and earth, blocking all his retreat.

The tea chef pulled out the knife around his waist. The knife was cold and it was a good knife.

During the process of unsheathing the blade, the blade even clearly reflected the scenery of the street in the rain.

The rain fell and melted a picture of the ink-wash Jiangnan. It was a wonderful scene.

Unfortunately, the murderous aura on the knife was too strong, but it ruined the rare beauty.

"Oh, I don't understand the charm." Li Si held the umbrella and shook his head and shook his head. He didn't know who he was talking about, nor did he tell who he was talking about.

But when the knife slashed in front of him, he finally moved.

The moment he moved, his robe rolled up, as if it were light.

The knife wiped the corner of his clothes, but did not cut him a little.

The teake's face looked ugly, but he had been chasing Li Si for four years and had fought several times during this period. He was no longer surprised by the skill of applying oil under Li Si's feet.

If it weren't for his amazing light skills, how could he be so difficult to grasp?

As soon as the sword light came back, the tea chef had already taken the knife back in front of him and shouted to the people around him.

"You guys won't take action yet!"
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