The Beginning of the Mountain Rain in the Palace of Eternal Life

Although she is a woman, she is not at all soft and gentle at the moment, she is holding a long sword, her moves are fierce, she presses every step of the way, refusing to give up an inch, every swing and slash is full of murderous intentions, and she will kill all three of them!

Facing such a strong onslaught, although their arms were tired, Ji Mengchuan and Qian Yuehen still did not lose the wind, they were able to advance and retreat more than enough, and they were well-measured, and they did not hurt her at all.

"It's...death!" Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Fu Qingya's temper became more and more irritable and eager, and he swung his sword to make more scars, without leaving any room for his moves.

"I have never seen a woman like you, who can spread hatred to innocent people, and who can be so cruel."

"Thousands of battle marks!" Ji Mengchuan flipped the jade flute in his palm, and turned away Fu Qingya's attacking sword with his backhand, but he couldn't help but feel depressed when he heard his friend's words. The hatred is hard to explain, why can't this person stop pouring fire on him? Oil, then speak low Oh.

Sure enough, when Fu Qingya heard the words, the attack turned around, and the long sword immediately slashed towards the thousand battle marks.

"You're just too kind and too scrupled, you've started fighting, and you still hope that words can settle the dispute." After finishing speaking, the Qianyue Mark sword suddenly exerted force, resisting Fu Qingya's sharp blade, and at the same time pushed Fu Qingya back a few steps. .

"You... I sincerely hope that your freedom and open-mindedness will never bring you harm."

"My self-confidence is never groundless. As my best friend, you should trust me without reservation!"

"You..." Ji Mengchuan was about to speak, but he saw Fu Qingya stepping forward suddenly, switching the sword from his right hand to his left hand, killing more in his eyes, especially in a nightmare.

"Be careful, she..."

"It's you who has to be careful, kind swordsman." Qian Yuehen stepped away from the imminent killing intent, and couldn't help but wonder why Fu Qingya's sword technique suddenly changed at this moment, completely different from the sword with his right hand just now.If the direction of the right hand is clear and sharp, then the left hand is as soft and lingering as the wind and rain, soft and unshakable.For a moment, it was powerful and empty, but the imperial transformation was useless, like a cloud suddenly falling, the situation reversed, and the two felt strenuous.

"It's really... a woman with a demonic barrier is the scariest... It's true!" Qian Yuehen couldn't help saying that the integrity of a woman should not be underestimated. He has never seen such a violent and ferocious woman. Every move is full of infinite murderous intent.

"Where did you hear this?" Although Ji Mengchuan knew this person's character, but every time he saw him like this, he still couldn't help preaching to him. Carelessness or delusional self-confidence.

"How can I remember such a small thing clearly?"

"You..."

Turning sideways to avoid the cold light of the sword's edge, stepping forward and retreating, absorbing Qi and transforming palms to resist Piao Miao's murderous intent.Ji Mengchuan thought to himself, such a fight is not an option, just as he was thinking about it, he saw the trace of Qian Yue and shouted, "Be careful!"

"Ok?"

With a stroke of a sword, there are several red plum blossoms in the white-clothed Shengxueton, and the arms hugging the child tremble slightly.

I saw that during the battle of light and shadow, Fu Qingya's right fingertips were holding a silver maple leaf-shaped blade as thin as a cicada's wing at some point. If you were not careful, you would not have noticed it during the hasty fight.

"You!" Seeing that Mengchuan was injured, Qian Yuehen's anger came from it, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time turned into the killing intent of the sword, and rushed towards Fu Qingya forcefully.

"The light maple sends its wings, and the autumn will never leave... You, you have set foot on the Yellow Springs to open the way." Fu Qingya drank harshly, raised his sword and twirled his fingers, and pointed straight at Duguyi.Ji Mengchuan was startled, and immediately turned around to avoid it, the maple blade brushed past his temples, before a strand of hair fell to the ground, the returning blade had already scratched his shoulder, and another burst of bright red exploded. Mengchuan couldn't help snorting.

Such a fast knife, such a sharp blade, so light that you can't feel the aura of being close at all. If the maple knife is sharp and light, it's better to say that the person who wields the knife is faster. He has never seen a woman who can be so subtle. The blade makes it so smooth.

"Jimengchuan! You can just throw away your beautiful jade flute, and you can still use it to hold him steady." Seeing the situation at this moment, Qian Yuehen couldn't help but feel even more annoyed. An inexplicable anger suddenly rushed to his chest. The killing intent gradually blurred his vision, and he seemed to be in a trance. The hand holding the sword was tightened and tightened, and the movement gradually lost its sense of proportion.

"Thousands of battle marks! Hold back! Meditate!" Seeing his friend's strange behavior, Ji Mengchuan suddenly felt bad, and he was stabbed twice in his body while distracted. The blood stained a large area of ​​his clothes, and Bai Xue never returned.

"I...Jimengchuan..." The strange and familiar aura in his chest gradually surged, and Qian Yuehen also sensed that something was wrong.But Naihe's consciousness gradually became blurred, and the bloody slaughter in his heart was eroding the entire internal organs like waves in the river and sea.

kill!All he saw was red, and the only thing that echoed in his mind was death, and the breath in his chest encouraged him to gradually turn him into a bloodthirsty devil.

At this moment, the Qianyue marks could no longer control themselves, and Ji Mengchuan suddenly felt thunderbolts in his heart. What he saw in his eyes was not the blood that was gradually staining his whole body, let alone the stinging pain of tearing his flesh and bones, but only his best friend who was walking on a single tree in Huangquan and was about to fall. .

This, is it true that God wants to kill him?No!Ji Mengchuan doesn't believe in fate, let alone heaven!If Tianzhen wants to take away the thousand battle marks, then he will fight for his life in Jimengchuan!

"Kill!" With a sudden shout, Qian Yuehen suddenly turned around and quickly stepped close to Fu Qingya, so fast and ruthless that everyone was shocked and did not have time to react.

Fu Qingya, who dodged the sharp blade, turned around undecided, and hit Fu Qingya fiercely with a sharp palm, and then followed closely with a sword.Nearby, Ji Mengchuan immediately stepped forward, raised his finger and tapped lightly, the long sword fell to the ground with a clanging sound, and the Qianyue mark swayed a few times, and Ji Mengchuan immediately supported him.

"Qing Ya!" Seeing this, Fu Huaisheng turned around and quickly grabbed Fu Qingya who was about to fall back.

"Huaisheng..." There was a sound of vomiting, and blood spewed out of his mouth. The sword that he had been holding tightly in his hand finally fell to the ground. His lungs were burning like the sky, and his whole body was suffocated. Fu Huaisheng let Fu Huaisheng hold her. For the first time, a woman who has always been lonely and stubborn is as fragile as a kite with a broken string.

"Kill...kill them! None...can't... let go!" After finishing speaking, there was another startling sound of vomiting blood, and the skirt of his clothes was instantly stained red.

"Hmph, what a thousand battle marks! What a dream! You..." You have owed too much to your blood relatives in this life, and you have decided the moment the three siblings were reunited. No matter what happens in this life, you must protect them. It is bound to let them live in peace... But Zheng Ran cruelly warned the world not to make vows lightly, because the world is impermanent, and things always go against their wishes.

"This... Master Fu... he didn't mean it, and I hope you forgive him!" Although he knew that an explanation might not be useful, he still wanted to give it a try.

"If all the hatred in this world can be taken away with the word forgiveness, then the world would have been peaceful and peaceful, you..." Fu Huaisheng raised his hand and pointed at the person in front of him angrily, with murderous intent spreading out of his eyes.

"Unforgivable!" Then, with cold eyes, everyone immediately understood, swords raised their hands, and they all killed Ji Mengchuan and the unconscious Qian Yuehen.

"This... well, it really didn't work out as expected, there is no one's choice at all..." After finishing speaking, Ji Mengchuan pinned the jade flute to his waist, turned around with his backhand and took the trace of the thousand battle-axe onto his back. Shadow flashed, vowing to protect both of them.

"You! Go! Kill...them!" Seeing that the crowd couldn't take down the three of them in one fell swoop, Fu Qingya suddenly hated it, and a burst of anger mixed with suffocation and restlessness turned into a mouthful of blood and vomited.

"You are seriously injured, you go back with Wang Ming to recuperate, and I will deal with it here, otherwise how can I feel at ease if you stay here like this." Then one person stepped forward and bowed.

"You... won't... lie to me?" Fu Qingya gasped and said weakly. She really didn't believe that this brother who upholds justice and chivalry would do anything to satisfy her.

"Sister, you look very much like Xiao Yu back then. Do you know the definition of Fu Qingya in Fu Huaisheng's heart? You..."

"Don't... tell me... I, go back... I will take care of...rehabilitate...you...be careful..." After saying that, he let out a long sigh and left with Wang Ming.

How could she not know that Fu Qingya's definition in Fu Huaisheng's heart was just like the definition of Fu Huaisheng's in Fu Qingya's heart, that is the only remaining human duckweed that depends on each other and cannot be changed in the slightest.

After finishing the treatment here, look at Ji Mengchuan again. There are two people on his shoulders. Although they are still not tied up, they are already covered in blood.Regardless of licking blood from the edge of the knife all the way, even if the sharp edge seized his life, he still struggled to move forward, but he stumbled away from Wufangtai and headed for the outer door.

"He has courage, he really is not afraid of death!" With a deep sigh, Fu Huaisheng raised his sword and strode towards Ji Mengchuan.

"Ji Mengchuan is not afraid of death, but only afraid of the death of the person on his back. Ji Mengchuan will make life worse than death. Thinking about it this way, death is not terrible." Turning over and stepping quickly, but the sharp edge of the sword is still bright red and then dyed white snow Yi, with a muffled groan, almost knelt down.

"You will bear this sword on his behalf!"

"Ji is ashamed, willing to accept this sword, I only hope Master Fu can let this child go, let go of the thousand battle marks..."

"You... shouldn't have meddled in this matter..." Then, Fu Huaisheng's eyes flashed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the shadows in his hands moved like water and wind, forcing Ji Mengchuan to retreat step by step, every inch of danger.

"Alas..." Knowing that no amount of words would help, Ji Mengchuan stopped talking and focused on escaping.

All the way through the thorns and thorns, blood stained the whole body, sweat intertwined with blood soaked the whole body, no matter how heavy the person on the back is, it is only a heavy bond in the heart.The child in his arms still didn't say a word, just let Ji Mengchuan desperately hug him and run away for his life.

After exiting the intricate high-rise palaces, I finally saw the gate of the outer palace of the Wuxiang Palace, and I was struggling as if I saw a ray of doomsday dawn.Stepping out of the gate of the palace, he felt a little limp, and staggered against the vermilion carved gate, almost falling to the ground.But he couldn't take a breath, and took another step, without knowing the crisis behind him.

Scattered corpses fell behind him, and one man strung his bow, and the sharp arrows were about to go off.

"Hmm..." With a soft moan, Fu Huaisheng glanced at the person beside him, and the person immediately understood, his gestures trembled slightly, and he brushed his shoulder with an arrow.

In the wilderness, a group of people staged a game of hunter chasing prey, pressing every step of the way, but waiting for opportunities at every step.

Struggling people are walking towards the unknown road step by step, the wild forest, the messy stone paths and dead trees, the moon above the head has fallen, the night is over half, and the dawn is not far away...

In the small town of Molu, the two of them still walked in the dark, surrounded by dead silence.

A sudden chaotic sound came from the corner of the street, and Xi Ran looked up.But suddenly an old beggar in ragged clothes crawled out of the alley, followed by a man.That man clearly had a mean face and a ruffian attitude. He kicked the old beggar violently, and cursed in bits and pieces.

"Old man! Let you stare at me! Let you stand in my way! I just kicked you with a broken bowl, even if I slaughtered you, no one dared to say no!"

"No... I won't dare again in the future! Please let me go! Please let me go!" The old beggar was begging for mercy while limping a broken leg that was broken by a man and crawling towards the street little by little.

"Do you think you are old and confused! Are you blind? Are you! Tell me quickly! Are you!" He kept talking and exerted more force on his feet.

"Yes yes yes! The old man is confused! The old man is blind! Please let me go! I really don't dare to do it again!"

Under the blurred moonlight, the light and shadow of the eaves are dim, as if clearly showing the ugliness under the dark night.

"Xi Ran, don't hurry up." Finally, the man began to urge, such things happen almost every day, so there is no need to pay attention.

"Humph..." The little girl snorted coldly, pulled out the double knives on her waist, and swung them away. The two knives cut off the man's neck like a lightning bolt, and then spun around and picked it up again.

"Ah... ah! This..." Seeing this situation, the old beggar was at a loss for a while, and could only mutter and babble on the spot in shock.

Xi Ran also ignored the old beggar, turned around and followed the man.

The man frowned and seemed a little unhappy. He walked a few steps without speaking or looking at her.

"Why are you upset? I didn't do anything bad." The little girl put the two knives back on her waist and said a little angrily.

"Since you saw that I was unhappy, why did you kill that man?"

"These two are related?"

"I'm not happy because you are already eighteen, but you don't understand the nature of personnel situation and changes at all. You are too willful."

"How do you know that I don't understand rather than do it on purpose."

"You thought you saved the old beggar, but in fact you wanted his life. Tonight he is only suffering from flesh and blood, but tomorrow he will die."

"Hmph, how much personnel affairs do you know, and how thorough are you?"

"Don't you believe it?" the man turned to look at her and asked.

"I don't believe it! I'm not a child, so don't act like a grown-up and accuse me! I also have my own ideas and actions! You don't understand and you can't judge me with your own reasons!" The little girl said, turning her back To men, this person is like this, always treating her like a child.She clearly knows what kind of life she lived in the past, and what she hates the most, but she always pretends to be unaware, and then teaches her with high-sounding reasons.

When I was young, I was lonely and helpless, living on the street, being bullied, but never fighting back, because at that time I was weak and unable to resist.Now that I have the ability to protect myself, let those who bully me go to hell!Even if I see a weak person who is also bullied but unable to fight back, the anger and resentment that has been hidden for a long time in my heart cannot be subdued, and I wish I could cut such a villain into pieces!

"Okay, how about we make a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

"Bet on how the old beggar will end tomorrow."

"Okay! How about winning or losing?"

"I lost, I agree with your thoughts, and I won't question you anymore."

"You can't say I'm ignorant anymore!"

"Okay! If you lose..."

"If I lose, I will obey Master in everything from now on! Don't do anything foolish!"

"it is good."

So the two stayed in the small town and waited for the ending in the next day.