There was a flurry of silver snakes dancing in the night sky, thunder and lightning roaring, Tang Baihu was startled.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong..."
He curled up and ran quickly to the woodshed.
Whoops!
The power of the corona's sky fire rises, and the clothes and hair are instantly dried.
"This is so convenient!" Tang Baihu grabbed his clothes with a look of wonder on his face.
The only regret is that there are still some blood stains on his body from when he just refined the corona fire. Although "Spring Breeze Reborn" has healed the injury, the blood that has been shed is stained on it, and rain alone cannot completely wash it away.
clean.
Tang Baihu pinched his collar and smelled it, feeling a strong sour smell.
"I still have to take another shower..."
He raised his head and looked around, then sat helplessly on a small wooden stool.
The firewood shed was not only narrow, but also crowded. In addition to piles of firewood, there was only a worn-out bed, not even sheets or bedding.
Apart from that, there is only a small wooden stool and a small low table with a corner missing.
With a configuration like this, let alone a separate bathroom like a cave, there was even no water. If he wanted to take a bath, he would either have to catch the rainwater from outside, or go to the ancient well in the courtyard to fetch water for flushing.
Looking at the dilapidated house, Tang Baihu missed his cave very much. He secretly swore in his heart that he would never be so impulsive again.
In the future, if you want to practice or study something that you are not sure about, it is best to go to the courtyard. At the worst, you can go to Daming Lake.
Tang Baihu thought of the scene when he was practicing on the shore of Daming Lake a few days ago. At that time, he turned the place upside down and even destroyed the guardrail.
But what was the result? Not only did no one bother him, but by the next day, even the guardrail was repaired.
"As long as you don't get caught, it's a free place to practice."
"Even if I get caught, the worst I can do is go to someone else's place to practice again."
After all, his principle is to spend less and do more.
Try to get things done without spending any money.
It's better to spend other people's money and do your own thing.
Tang Baihu tapped the wooden table with his fingertips, feeling that this was a pretty good choice. As for whether to take a shower now...
He looked at the night. It was still raining and it was almost dawn.
I have to go out to meet people, so I need to take a shower.
At that time.
By the Daming Lake, there are two black figures walking quickly through the rainy night.
"Mingsang, what time did you say this was? If we don't have a good sleep, why are we running here?"
"In this damn weather, it would be so comfortable to sleep listening to the sound of rain. Tell me..."
A dragonfly floated across the water of Daming Lake, flying over two men in black cloaks, one wearing a hat and the other half-covered.
Yang Yushan wore his bamboo hat tightly, and although he complained, his journey was not delayed at all.
Ming Sang looked at the sky. Although it was a rainy night and the sunrise time had been delayed, it was going to be dawn soon. There was not much time left for them...
"What do you know? At this time, people's vigilance will be relaxed a lot."
He withdrew his gaze, took a few steps, and scolded: "I told you a long time ago not to go to that kind of place before killing people. It will easily lead to physical and mental exhaustion, which will affect your strength and judgment."
Yang Yushan's movements froze, but his speed was not slowed down at all, and he followed him like a shadow.
"Harm, what's the point!"
"It's not like you always look for me in that kind of place before killing people. I also divide people, okay? I haven't talked about you yet. It's raining. I asked you to wear a hat to keep out the wind and rain. Why don't you?
If you don't wear it, the rain will obscure your vision and affect your actions, but don't blame me for not warning you."
Ming Sang wiped the cold rain from his face and said with a precious word: "The rain is cold, so refresh yourself."
After one stick of incense, the speed of the two of them slowed down significantly on the winding path.
"Is this the right road?" Yang Yushan looked around.
To be honest, it had been a long time since he had been to the outer courtyard, and he had almost forgotten the way there. But fortunately, not much had changed, and he could barely remember a general outline.
Suddenly, he unexpectedly saw a shadowy figure in the woods, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
"This group of disciples from the outer courtyard have to work much harder than our group. It's so late and it's raining but they don't forget to practice."
"I think back then, I lived in a large courtyard for almost a year. It was a mixed bag of people, including all kinds of monsters, ghosts, and snakes. I couldn't practice cultivation at all. I often ran out in the middle of the night."
"But fortunately, it's much better once you enter the inner courtyard. Not only do you have your own private cave, but you also have such beautiful women to admire..."
Yang Yushan was filled with emotion, and while he kept talking, he could not see that Ming Sang's face was getting darker and darker.
He walked a few steps and saw an empty yard around the corner.
A formation was set up in the yard, and only rainwater could enter. In front of it was a large open space, as large as half a football field.
"Tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that."
"Remember back then..."
"Shut up!" Ming Sang yelled angrily: "You've seen people here, and you still keep yelling. Have you forgotten what I taught you?"
"Uh..." Yang Yushan scratched his head and wanted to open his mouth to respond, but he didn't dare to speak.
After pondering over and over again, he plucked up the courage and said: "Brother Mingsang, I'll just go up by myself later, and you can take over the battle. With a disappearance like this, there's no need for you to go out personally, so..."
Before he finished speaking, Ming Sang glared at him. Yang Yushan immediately trembled like chaff, remained silent, and sewed an invisible thread on his mouth with his hands.
"Go ahead."
"Remember what I told you, pay attention to your technique."
"Kill with one blow, leave no trace."
Yang Yushan nodded, immediately summoned two daggers, held them behind his back and hid them in his sleeves, and then stepped forward.
Raise your hands.
Knock on the door.
"Who!"
Although I don’t know who is knocking on the door at this time, even if the King of Heaven comes, I can’t suppress his anger at this time.
Nana, who is so wicked?
Your young master, I lay down, finally fell asleep, and knocked on your Nana’s door!
You're scolding me for not sleeping in the middle of the night, right?
Tang Baihu put on his shoes and walked out of the guest room step by step. He used the pirated Haoran Zhengqi as a protective layer to block the wind and rain.
With the advancement of his cultivation and the practice of more and more techniques, the effect of pirated Haoran Zhengqi on him is now very limited. However, it is still enough to provide shelter from wind and rain.
The most important thing is that he does not need to consume the righteousness and spiritual energy in his body.
Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Tang Baihu quickly crossed the courtyard, raised his hand and put it on the door handle.
Just at this time, a gust of cool wind blew. He had just finished taking a shower and shivered. He suddenly woke up a little and stopped opening the door.
"wrong!"
"It's so late, who comes to me with nothing to do?"
"According to my memory, the host probably doesn't have many friends in the outer courtyard. Could it be the old man from the Sutra Pavilion? It shouldn't be..."