At this time, it was the plum rain season in the south of the Yangtze River. It had rained for nine consecutive days. The mist was thick and the water vapor was thick. The whole town seemed to have fallen into a fairyland, looking ethereal and psychedelic. But today's rain is very...
The difference is that it is no longer a silky drizzle, but a majestic heavy rain, beating on the eaves with a crackling sound.
Under the eaves of a medicine shop in Liucheng Lane, a woman in plain clothes looked at the sky. She looked like she was only in her twenties, and her face was beautiful but a little haggard. She stared blankly at the rain curtain and seemed to be thinking about something.
, and then he murmured something after a long time.
"It's raining so hard."
But the sound overlapped with another sound.
The woman was startled and turned her head quickly, only to find that a scholar in white clothes was already standing beside her. The scholar looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. He had a long sword at his waist and a book on his back.
Xiang seemed to have just taken shelter under the eaves and was wiping the rain off his face with his hands.
"Who are you?" the woman was surprised.
The scholar wiped the rain off his face, turned his head and smiled gently at the woman: "Hello, girl, I'm Su Baiyi."
The woman was stunned. The rain suddenly slowed down at this moment. There was no hint of hostility in the scholar's gentle smile. She thought to herself: Could it be that he was a traveler who really took the wrong road?
The scholar who called himself Su Baiyi turned around and placed the book box on the wall, still with a gentle smile on his face: "That's right, the murderous aura is so tight that even this gentle Mianyu can't bear it."
It seems menacing.”
Before he finished speaking, the rain started to fall even harder.
A long knife was pressed against Su Baiyi's chest, and the woman said coldly: "I just asked you who you were, not your name. I asked why you appeared here? All the passes within a three-mile radius should be occupied by the four major families.
There were people guarding me, how did you sneak in?"
Su Baiyi faced the sharp long knife and still smiled calmly: "How did you get in, girl? Then how did I get in? This question is meaningless. But our encounter here is very meaningful.
.Because...I'm here to help the girl."
The woman withdrew the long knife and glanced at Su Baiyi suspiciously: "Are you from Castlevania? I thought they didn't receive my letter."
Su Baiyi scratched his head and pointed at his face: "May I ask, girl, what do you see on my face?"
The woman looked at it for a long time and frowned even more tightly. She had no idea what kind of medicine the young man in front of her was selling: "I didn't see anything."
"Chunliang. I look like a gentleman at first glance, pure and harmless. How can he be a person from Castlevania?" Su Baiyi sighed helplessly, shook his long sleeves, "How can a person from Castlevania have me?"
Can you have such picturesque eyebrows and clear eyes like mine? Girl, you really don’t have very good eyesight. No wonder you like it..."
"A man like Qingyi Lang."
A gust of wind blew, and the rain came in, hitting their faces, causing some pain.
Su Baiyi still looked at the woman in front of him with a gentle smile, although his words were obviously provocative.
The woman felt that she should be angry, but she held down the long knife and met Su Baiyi's eyes, but she just lowered her head slightly.
The wind dissipated, the rain fell vertically again, and then there was the sound of horse hooves stepping on the rain.
"Here we come." Su Baiyi raised his eyebrows.
The woman's expression suddenly became serious, and she whispered: "I can't guess who you are, but since you said you are my helper, then I believe you. After all, I have no choice. But we have to work together to fight
The enemy, on a thin line between life and death, I still hope that Mr. Su Baiyi will treat you honestly."
"Actually, I really don't know what to say. I have no family and no sect. I come from a small village. You must have never heard of that village, but maybe you have heard of the wine there. As for why I came to help you? My master asked me to
Come." Su Baiyi scratched his head, "I am a good apprentice and I listen to my master very much."
"Who is your master..." the woman asked.
"Shh." Su Baiyi stretched out his finger and made a silent gesture. He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Listen, the sound of horse hooves has already passed through the second intersection. When they reached the third intersection,
, it’s time to take action. When the time comes, I’ll go there first. If everything goes well, I’ll be enough by myself. If I need the girl’s assistance, I will send the signal.”
The woman shook her head and said anxiously: "The fourth street intersection is a good place to take action. That place is the most narrow, and it is inconvenient for carriages to move. Even if there are many people, they can't move..."
"Indeed, but we are not the only ones who can think of such a good place. So I guess there are other people who want to ambush waiting there."
"Sneeze!" At the fourth street corner, a carriage was parked quietly. A burly man in white was sitting in front of the carriage, holding the reins in his hand, and sneezed hard, and he blew his hands.
Nose, said dissatisfiedly, "Sister, we have already come here, can you tell us who we are waiting for?"
"Have you ever heard of the Man in Tsing Yi?" A woman's gentle voice came from the carriage.
"Young master, a young man in green clothes, who comes and goes from Jiangnan to Xingyuanfang. Isn't he the most popular young man in Jiangnan today? It is said that half of the women from the four major families in Jiangnan like him. Senior sister, don't you think so too..." The burly man asked with ill intentions.
He raised his eyebrows.
The woman in the carriage didn't seem to be in the mood to tease him, and continued in a calm tone: "The four major aristocratic families, Wang, Xie, Chen, Dongfang, and Jiangnan, hold a meeting to discuss the tripod every three years. The meeting to discuss the tripod.
Above, the four major families will send their most powerful young disciples to compete. This time, Tsing Yi Lang will fight on behalf of the Xie family. The Xie family has declined over the years and has become the last of the four families, but Qing Yi Lang has broken in with his own strength.
The final round of this tripod meeting shocked everyone. Many people said that after more than ten years, the Xie family finally waited for the leader of their generation."
"The Xie family in Jiangnan? Isn't it the Xie Yuling family that I hate the most?" The burly man was stunned, "It is said that that kid has been trying to revive the Xie family, but now it seems that he has been beaten to the throne."
"However, it didn't happen. During the final battle with the young master of the Wang family, Tsing Yi Lang suddenly became possessed and went berserk. Four elders of the Wang family took action at the same time to subdue him. According to what they later said, the reason why Tsing Yi Lang was able to be here
The sudden rise in the Second Conference was due to some martial arts secretly practiced, and this martial arts was probably an evil skill passed down from the destroyed demon sect. Therefore, the four major families now want to escort Qingyi Lang to the Wang family's residence to investigate the matter.
"
"Then what we are here is..."
"In recent years, the Wang family is the leader among the four families. They have been deliberately suppressing the influence of the other families. If Qingyi Lang is really sent to the Wang family's mansion, it will be very unfortunate. Qingyi Lang is Xie Yuling's eldest brother. After he learned about this,
I beg you, sir, for help. You also feel that this matter is not that simple, so you sent me here."
The burly man licked his lips: "After saving that kid's eldest brother, how dare he be arrogant in front of me in the future? No wonder, senior sister, you chose to bring me here. I can't wait any longer."
"You have to wait if you can't wait." Although the voice in the carriage was soft, it had some irresistible power. The burly man shrugged and raised his head: "Okay, it will be soon anyway."
"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming." Su Baiyi murmured at the door of the drug store, and every sound of "coming soon" was accompanied by the sound of rain splashed by horse hooves, "It's coming, it's coming, it's coming... It's here! Borrow it.
A hairpin!"
Dressed in white, he rushed out like an arrow. Su Bai's body was extremely fast, and his steps were on the stagnant water, but there was no splash at all.
Such a movement... The woman remembered a legend from a long time ago. She touched her bun and found that the emerald green hairpin on it was gone.
When the speeding carriage turned into the third street corner, a man dressed in white suddenly appeared at the corner, and then jumped up. The jump also brought rain all over the ground.
The rain then spread and poured down on the heads and faces of the people protecting the carriage.
"There's an ambush!" the leader shouted angrily, drawing his sword.
But that white coat has disappeared.
The leader wiped the rain off his face, looked around, cursed angrily and said, "Everyone, please cheer up and be careful on the way forward!"
In the carriage, there were two people looking at each other at this moment.
A man in green clothes was leaning there, with a sallow complexion and dull eyes. His neck, arms, face, and almost every place visible to the naked eye were covered with sores. He had a dying aura all over his body. There was no trace of Jiangnan romance.
He looked like a young man. He glanced at Su Baiyi in front of him. He tried his best to open his mouth to speak but only made some babbling sounds.
Su Baiyi suddenly appeared opposite him and hurriedly took out the green hairpin and put it in the hand of the man in green.
The man in Tsing Yi tried his best to lower his head and looked at the hairpin with tears in his eyes.
Su Baiyi whispered: "Don't worry, I'm here to save you."
The carriage drove quickly through the third street intersection and arrived at the fourth street intersection.
"Hey." The coachman pulled the reins and stopped the carriage.
Another carriage stood across the fourth street corner, blocking their way. A burly young man stood up from the carriage, his white robe loosely fluttering in the wind, and he had a bag in his mouth.
He picked up a toothpick and put a bamboo sword on his shoulder: "Sister, they are here."
In addition to the coachman, there were four horsemen escorting the carriage. The leader rode his horse to the front, looked at the arrogant and burly young man, and asked: "Who are you?"
"Leave the man in green here." The burly young man pointed at the carriage with his bamboo sword.
The leader sneered: "How dare you stop the four families' cars?"
"The Four Families are amazing. Just now you asked me who I am, so I'll tell you." The burly young man said proudly, "I am the leader of the Extremely Evil Gang, Feng..."
A steamed bun flew out of the carriage and hit the burly young man on the head, interrupting the young man's smooth introduction.
"What are you talking about, Leader of the Extremely Evil Gang? Tell me again!" A woman's voice came from the carriage.
"Okay." The burly young man jumped up and swung the bamboo sword in his hand. The strong wind on the bamboo sword actually swept down the rain curtain and hit the leading guard.
Go down.
"This is the Gale Style of Sword Technique!" The leader of the guard swung his sword in an attempt to strike, but when the iron sword that was as sharp as clay touched the bamboo sword falling from the sky, it was suppressed in just one move.
The burly young man snorted coldly, suddenly put away his bamboo sword and kicked the general's guard away. Then he turned over and fell to the ground, splashing rain all over the ground.
"Xue Gong, Feng Zuojun." The burly young man curled his lips and smiled.