Yan Xitong, who didn't buy it, took action instantly. Dressed in a dark red robe, he was like a ball of fire. His speed was so fast that it was difficult to tell the difference. There was also a shadow trailing behind him.
I quickly took Liu Chi and Di Qing to hide in a relatively safe place. In fact, we could have run away, but doing so might not be authentic and even less decent. So we chose to observe secretly from the side. If Pang Xiu couldn't bear it anymore
Let's go up again.
With my current abilities, even if I can't beat Yan Xitong to a draw, I won't be beaten to death.
Suddenly the wind and clouds started to stir, and the maple leaves in the sky were rolled up.
Yan Xitong and Pang Xiu were both masters of swordsmanship. When the two masters exchanged blows, they could only see their shadows moving, but could not see what moves they made at all.
The formidable sword energy destroyed the surrounding maple leaves, and the red leaves surrounded them, like a red cover, covering them all.
This scenery is murderous and beautiful, and the scene is so gorgeous.
Liu Chi looked at the two fighting men with deep eyes, and I was so shocked that I couldn't open my mouth from ear to ear. Could this be something that an eighty-year-old man could do?
Clang clang clang... The Sky-Breaking Sword and the silver sword in Yan Xitong's hand collided with each other, causing sparks to fly instantly. But when the two quickly separated, Yan Xitong's wrist was shaking, and the sword in his hand had already appeared.
Crack.
Click...the sword body shattered into pieces, leaving only the hilt in the hand.
Yan Xitong stared at Pang Xiu angrily: "It seems that I have underestimated you, old man."
"Pang Xiu, good fight, good fight." Di Qing shouted happily from the side.
Pang Xiu squinted his eyes and looked to the side: "Watch the chess without saying a word, and the same goes for the fight. Don't make any noise."
"..."
Is he looking at us? We are behind him.
"Huh, old man, you are indeed not simple, but if I don't believe you, you really won't die."
After saying that, he dropped his weapons and stepped forward, starting a fight with Pang Xiula with his bare hands.
At this time, the wind brought by Yan Xitong suddenly hit us, and my eyes seemed to be fascinated by the sand. I groaned and rubbed them quickly, and after a while, tears came out of my eyes.
Tick tock, tick tock...
Tiny raindrops fell like needles, and the murderous aura that was originally threatening was instantly stagnated.
Pang Xiu wanted to take action, but Yan Xitong was nowhere to be found.
"Huh? Where are the people?"
A man dressed in red stood calmly in a small pavilion not far away, looking at us coolly.
Di Qing couldn't help but stand up: "Where are you going and what are you doing?"
"Take shelter from the rain."
"Should we fight or not?" Di Qing asked.
"Wait until the rain stops."
"Why?"
Yan Xitong paused, and seemed to have an awkward tone: "I hate rain."
"How can this be done?" Di Qing couldn't help but get angry.
Yan Xitong glanced at me, but then left quickly: "If it doesn't work, you can fight in this pavilion."
The raindrops were very small, pattering on the lake, causing ripples.
"Let's go take shelter from the rain too!"
I, Liu Chi, Yan Xitong, Pang Xiu, and Di Qing all stood in the short and crowded pavilion with surprised expressions.
No one said anything. I felt that there was no stranger in the world than Yan Xitong, who even took shelter from the rain while being beaten.
There was nothing wrong with Pang Xiu and Liu Chi. They always looked enigmatic. While Di Qing felt sorry for his sword, he stared at Yan Xitong eagerly.
