"Is it going to rain?"

Along the way, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was silent and finally spoke, and the matter he was concerned about was surprising.

I looked up and glanced at the clouds in the sky. It was getting late and the storm was coming.

Then, he looked at Xuanyuan Jing, who had fallen to the ground, his face was pitch black, his mouth was spitting blood, and he was unconscious, and he was unaware of life and death.

Just a glance, I no longer noticed.

Among the men in black, a petite man fought to the point where he fought. The sword in his hand stabbed Xuanyuan Jingyi's heart and made a knife for him.

Even if there is still a trace of vitality just now, I will definitely be unable to survive.

The surrounding forms gradually stabilized, and the sound of the handover of weapons gradually faded.

Most of the people in Huishan's confidants have been cleaned up.

On the road up the mountain, corpses are everywhere and people are rolling.

At this moment, Huishan is not here, but murderous intent everywhere.

Bloodbathing will never let anyone go.

Soon, heavy rain suddenly came.

Above the steps, blood was rich and continuous, flowing downwards.

The smell of blood floated across the tip of the nose, making you feel nauseous and disgusting.

Xu Qianqiu looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng who dared to come here but was already stunned on the spot, smiled slightly and said:

"Xuanyuan Xiaoniu, don't you make any trouble to borrow an umbrella?"

After many years, now he has been teased again, but Xuanyuan Qingfeng has lost his anger.

Not too heavy, he ordered the manager around him and said, "Go and get an umbrella."

During this trip, Xu Qianqiu did not bring too many people, and rushed to Daxueping.

Xuanyuan Jingyi is dead, but his two confidants, Hong Piao and Huang Fangfo, are two great guest officials in Huishan.

But he was the first person in the world, and at this moment he also rushed to Daxueping.

Xuanyuan Jingyin died at his confidant, Huang Fangfu's hand.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked at the end, confused, unsteady, and his thoughts were erratic.

I thought I had forgotten some scenes, but at this moment, in the pouring rain, it kept coming to my mind for no reason and vividly in my mind.

My father is used to self-deprecating. If he doesn’t study for a day, he will have three meals without taste.

In the past, the man personally taught her how to read.

Say that whenever you open a book, it will be beneficial.

Don't ask for a lot of understanding.

Step by step, teach her how to write and write articles.

It is said that at the beginning of the book, you can take advantage of tricks and use strange sentences to capture people's eyes and make one surprised, and it is not a big deal.

When he was young, he asked himself to ride on his neck and said with a smile that dogs do not bark well as good as good, and people do not treat good as good as good words as good as good.

To be a good person, you might as well learn from a dog first.

Many words and many things were said. At that time, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was still young, and could not understand anything and could not read it in detail.

When I was able to understand that I was too obedient, I was left with prejudice and contempt for him.

Over the years, I have only disdain and ridicule about his poems and articles.

His words, actions, and all kinds of past life, now he reads, reads, and chews. Xuanyuan Qingfeng was already bursting into tears without realizing it.

On the heavy snow floor, wind and rain are like darkness, lightning and thunder are roaring.

The heavy rain poured down and poured down, splashing on the heads of the group.

Huishan seems to have ended.

Headed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the group walked quickly to Daxueping.

The closer you get, the more thunder and wind are, like thousands of horses galloping, shaking your eardrums ache.

The blue bird holds an umbrella to shelter Xu Qianqiu from the wind and rain, allowing the heavy rain to pour out, and the wind and thunder are mixed together, and his face is always the same.

The old man in sheepskin fur, Li Lao Jian God, probably felt that it was nothing to do with him, and he hung up high. He walked along the way, kept his words leisurely, and was lazy in his steps, allowing the heavy rain to hit him.

The old sword god has a strong internal force, and it is not difficult to avoid being close to the wind and rain.

However, for the sloppy old man, this kind of masterful demeanor is just a fancy and thankless thing.

It's so troublesome, it's better not to pretend.

The storm became heavier and unscrupulous, and the God roared.

With just this umbrella, it is impossible to completely block the wind and rain.

The hem of Xu Qianqiu Jinxiu's robe should have been soaked, and there were also a few small fish in her boots.

This is the case with the old sword god.

This old guy, like a puddle on the ground, stepped on it with one foot, splashing mud and water on others, and then laughed.

It is hard to imagine that he is a sword god with such a childlike innocence.

Unlike the expected, there was no drop of rain on the body of His Royal Highness.

The power of the way of heaven, avoid rain and water, and follow the trend.

He raised his hand, reached into the rain, and pushed the umbrella towards the bluebird.

But after walking a few steps, the blue bird quietly moved back, but exposed most of its body to the heavy rain.

Xu Qianqiu was so silly girl that he couldn't laugh or cry. He simply took the umbrella, hugged the blue bird's slender shoulders, and held the umbrella together.

Along the way, Xuanyuan Qingfeng couldn't hide his soul and was shaking.

As far as martial arts talent is concerned, her qualifications are just ordinary.

The internal strength is limited, and the mood is not good, and it is hard to resist the invasion of rain. Let the soybeans rain heavily and slapped on her cold cheek.

Very pitiful.

Xu Qianqiu looked back and saw no pity.

To put it in detail, he and this girl share the same grudge.

But when I traveled and saved my life by chance, I should have been kind enough to save my life seriously.

The last time, the two of them hugged each other, but that was an accident.

At that time, he had no experience in his realm, and was backfired, seriously injured, and did not forget to save her.

It was cold at night. The woman was sleeping unhappy and crawled over at night to hold him to keep warm.

Sleep soundly.

If you look closely, he should be the one who suffers.

After waking up, the woman turned against her and wanted to chase him.

Between the two, they took on a little liangzi.

This time, I traveled around the world and chose Huishan, but I didn't want to avenge my personal revenge, but I just fell in love with the Xuanyuan family.

Holding the blue bird tightly, she moistened her shoulders, chuckled, and whispered: "Stay tonight and warm the bed for me."

The rain was heavy, and the blue bird's cheeks were slightly red, and he nodded softly.

Xu Qianqiu turned his head, stared at her face that was only delicate but always looked at, and said with a smile:

"What would it be like to experience such heavy rain if it could be in the lawn and turn the clouds and rains?"

If it weren't for the rain curtain, I heard this and the blue bird's neck would have been red and transparent.

The group finally set foot on the snowy ground.

Looking up, the vast land was filled with a figure of Xiongkui, and his aura was like a tide, surging and leaking out.

The qi is agitated, and the internal force gathers to form an outer cover of the qi, like holding a large umbrella.

The raindrops poured down, always being rejected three feet away, and sliding to the ground.

There was no raindrop on his body.

Stay calm and relaxed, and be free!

On the other hand, the middle-aged Confucian scholar, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, stood in the field like a chicken, covering his mouth and coughing.

The palms were covered with blood.

"Your Confucian scholars, you are a Confucian scholar, who abides by what the sage Zhang of the north said, cultivate oneself, manage your family, govern the country, and pacify the world.

But I ask you, what body do you cultivate and what family do you own?

I lived my whole life and couldn't even protect my wife and daughter.

Others are reincarnated and reborn, seek freedom and immortality.

And you only want to study. According to my opinion, it’s better if you don’t commit suicide!

Hahaha……"

On the top of the mountain, the wind whistles.
Chapter completed!