The thunder and lightning in the night sky lasted for more than an hour.
When a bolt of lightning that seemed to tear the world apart pierced the sky and illuminated the entire Jinling City, the torrential rain finally poured down.
"Damn, why is it raining?"
Ma Tianxiong stood in front of the main hall door, looking at the jade beads flowing from under the eaves and forming a curtain.
"When the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is a good time to kill people."
Ma Tianming sat on the Grand Master's chair in the middle, holding the Hongming knife box in his arms, closing his eyes and thinking: "Too heavy rain will not be conducive to the performance of swords and other ice blades, and will block the penetration of sword energy."
"Heavy rain will also wash away the breath of the enemy and leave traces of footsteps on the ground."
"If the opponent only comes to kill my whole Ma family and does not fight me head-on, the chance of winning will be greatly reduced."
In battles between the strongest, the outcome is often determined by just one move.
A truly top-level warrior takes into account all environmental factors around him before making a move.
This sudden heavy rain made Ma Tianming feel a little depressed, but his momentum was not reduced at all.
"Not fighting head-on, just to kill people?"
When this thought came to Ma Tianxiong's mind, he suddenly felt a chill running down his back, and then he couldn't help but shudder.
A supreme Grand Master killed thousands of members of the Ma family on a rainy night...
This picture has already appeared in his mind.
"Damn it, if I had known earlier, I would have been so cruel and put Lu Fan, this evil beast, to death!"
"Otherwise, so many things wouldn't have happened during this period, my Ma family wouldn't have been in such chaos, and a person who can't even name him would have been forced into such a desperate situation!"
In anger, Ma Tianxiong's resentment towards Lu Fan surged crazily again.
He felt that if Lu Fan hadn't been causing trouble for the Ma family during this period, making the Ma family overwhelmed in all aspects, who in the world would have such courage to threaten to destroy the entire Ma family?
Even if there is, he can devote all his energy to dealing with the enemy, instead of sitting in this room like now, waiting for death!
"If I can kill that guy this time, I swear, I will cut Lu Fan, no, the woman next to him, and everyone who has anything to do with him into pieces! No one will be left alive!"
Ma Tianxiong swore secretly and was about to turn around and close the door.
"boom!"
The door was suddenly opened by a violent force, and then a wet figure rushed in!
"Buzz!"
The long knife of Ma Tianming's box made a bloodthirsty buzz.
However, when Ma Tianxiong saw clearly who the visitor was, his expression suddenly changed: "Ma Jiu, why is it you?"
But when he saw clearly under the light that the wet liquid on the person's body was not rain, but blood, his expression changed drastically, and he suddenly retreated towards the room, while whispering: "What's going on? The person is already here."
come yet?"
"Home, head of the family..."
The man named Ma Jiu's body, hair, and face were all covered in blood!
He lay on the ground, stretched out a hand towards Ma Tianxiong, struggled and shouted: "Paper, paper, paper..."
"Paper what?"
Ma Tianxiong asked in panic: "Do you want paper?"
"People, people..."
"boom!"
Before he finished speaking, Ma Jiu fell directly to the ground and died on the spot!
"died?"
Ma Tianxiong bent down, stretched out his hand to detect Ma Jiu's breath, then raised his head and said, "Brother, what should I do?"
Although Ma Jiu is not a master, he is only halfway to the peak of a master, and he will be guarding the gate tonight.
Even if he ran back like this, the fate of the other people guarding the door would not be much better.
"coming."
Ma Tianming suddenly opened his eyes, and he pushed with both hands! The knife box in his hand suddenly flew out, and a figure appeared in front of the main hall door at this moment... "Poof!" It was like a sound like the window paper being punctured, which was unexpected.
Blood splashed everywhere, and pieces of flesh flew everywhere. Some of them were just a bunch of exploded butterflies, washed away by the heavy rain, falling to the ground, getting wet and broken.
"Yes, piece of paper?"
Ma Tianxiong stared blankly at those black butterflies, his whole body standing on the spot.