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

Chapter 25

The sun was shining brightly, and the sun was scorching in the sky, but the long street was full of noise, pedestrians passing by were discussing, and groups of people in twos and twos were whispering and whispering.

"Obviously I don't want to listen to other people's speech, why do those words still get into my ears?" Qian Yuehen frowned, a little displeased, because occasionally passers-by cursed and scolded into his ears.

In the past few days following Xue Fengchen's traces, not only did he not see anyone else, but he became more and more vicious and violent in killing people, and he committed tragedies along the way, which moved Qian Yuehen.

"What on earth does this brat want to do? It's fun to kill people?" From time to time, there were complaints and curses from pedestrians around him, as well as the sound of mourning from far or near, which made Qian Yuehen even more upset, so he quickened his pace.

"Killer!" Suddenly heard a scream, Qian Yuehen immediately heard the sound and left.

"stop!"

When Qian Yuehen arrived, he saw Xue Fengchen's knife resting on a young girl's neck, he yelled, but he didn't have time to make a move.With a click, the young girl's head fell to the dusty ground.Blood spewed out immediately, and the crowd became chaotic again, and people running around pushed each other to escape.

"Stop!" Seeing Xue Fengchen found him, Qian Yuehen was about to run again. He didn't say any more at the moment, he quickly jumped up, and flashed to him in a few steps.

"Stop!" While speaking, Qian Yuehen had already started to catch Xue Fengchen.

"Stop it first!" Even though he said so, Xue Fengchen kept moving.

"Go back with me!"

"Don't think about it!"

"Is it so fun to kill people?"

"I'm happy, who wants you to take care of it! What does it have to do with you if I kill someone!"

"It's nothing to do with me, so why are you looking for Ji Mengchuan?"

Hearing this, Xue Fengchen snorted coldly, his expression turned down sharply, anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the heads of several passers-by who hadn't run far fell straight down.

"What's the matter with you? If you are dissatisfied with me, you can vent it to me. What's the matter with others?" After finishing speaking, Qian Yuehen increased his strength, trying to subdue Xue Fengchen, but he was extremely fast and couldn't succeed .

"I said, what does it have to do with you if I kill people?" After saying that, Xue Fengchen's hand was also fierce, forcing Qian Yuehen to have no time to clone himself, and he could only see the passers-by around him fall down one by one.

"You are my only junior, who does it matter if you don't have anything to do with me? Stop, don't let the blood stain your carved hands!"

"Hmph, you're so annoying!" Even so, Xue Fengchen put away his saber, and his figure moved quickly, intending to leave.

"Where are you going again? Follow me back!" Seeing this situation, Qian Yuehen hurried to catch up.

"If you want to go back to that place where it snows all the year round, you can go back by yourself, I decided not to go back again!" After saying that, Xue Fengchen quickened his pace.

"Hey, you!" To no avail, Qian Yuehen could only continue to follow Xue Fengchen, waiting for the opportunity to subdue him.

On the boundless seaside, Fu Huaisheng, who had been waiting for a long time, stood in a black shirt embroidered with golden dragon patterns, silently, the wind blowing the hem of his clothes, and the dragon pattern on his sleeves seemed to be going away in the wind, his stern face was calm and stable like Mount Tai.

"Come out, I'll give you the time for the last cup of tea. If I miss it, I'll go back." Fu Huaisheng closed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

The waves on the sea are turbulent, slapping the shore recklessly, and the sound of wind and water in my ears is like a low-hanging and melodious tune, melodiously reverberating everywhere.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the dead branches and fallen leaves all over the ground flew in a hurry, confusing the eyes.

When the wind stopped and the clouds rested, the scattered leaves and residues slowly fell down, but among the scattered dead leaves all over the sky, a few figures landed impressively, and then several flying knives and silver needles pierced through the air like silk like rain, hanging in the air without falling The withered leaves went towards Fu Huaisheng.

Fu Huaisheng snorted coldly, his figure fluttered, and he avoided all the hidden weapons flying in his footsteps.

"Hidden weapons hurt people, and people's morals are comparable." Fu Huaisheng glanced at everyone and said coldly.

"The so-called virtue is just a pastime after drinking and eating. Have you ever seen a beggar pay attention to virtue?" Suddenly a cold voice came.

Fu Huaisheng raised his eyes and saw two swordsmen walking out of the crowd.

One is a one-armed bald-headed man with a rough ore and a broad sword, a fierce expression, but a monk's robe.One is wearing a golden crown of flowing flames, dressed in red clothes, carrying a willow leaf long knife, and is a slender mysterious masked man.

"What kind of enmity is there for you to do this?" Fu Huaisheng looked at the visitor and asked, but his expression was calm and calm.

"You forgot me? You actually forgot me?" Hearing this, the bald man in a monk's robe looked angry and his face became more ferocious. Then he pointed the silver ring sword at Fu Huaisheng.

"I remember you day and night! Fu... Huai... Sheng!" At the end, the big man gritted his teeth and called Fu Huai Sheng three words.

"So... who are you?" Fu Huaisheng asked calmly.

"You know? It's your appearance that disgusts me the most! From that day on, I vowed to trample your head under my feet, and let the filthy mud cover your handsome and calm face! Let you live forever Don't turn over!" After saying that, the big man began to laugh heartily, as if the rumor had come true.

"Ah... I remember..." Fu Huaisheng snorted coldly, then glanced at the big man and said, "It turned out to be you, the monk who insisted on fighting with me back then, but he was unwilling to lose. He actually wanted to stab someone in the back while I was away, and I broke his left arm as a punishment."

"Don't pretend to be a saint there, you just won to add gold and silver to your victory!" The big man scolded angrily when he heard the words.

"A person like you is not worthy of being a swordsman, let alone a real martial artist. Your name is not worth mentioning, and a monk in Buddhist clothes is even more incompatible with you." Fu Huaisheng looked at the furious big man in front of him, and said coldly.

"You..." The big man was about to refute, but was interrupted by the red-clothed swordsman beside him who had been silent for a long time.

"Talking too much makes you look like a clown, and it also shows your lack of strength."

"You!" Hearing this, the big man turned his head and stared at the swordsman fiercely.

"No one here wants to hear your reminiscences, and they are afraid of dying and retreating." The swordsman continued.

"You!" The big man blushed angrily, held his breath, gasped for a long time before he let out a cold snort, then turned his head to face Fu Huaisheng.

"Take your life!" As he said that, the big man turned all the anger in his chest into the cold front of his knife, and slammed straight at Fu Huaisheng.

"Hmph, fool, neither life nor name deserves to exist."

I saw a flash of cold light that was too fast to catch the eye, accompanied by a clear bang, and when I looked up again, everyone was shocked.

I saw a big man in monk clothes standing in the center of the opposition with a knife in his hand, and the blue silver ring sword was broken and smashed, and there was a bright red line of blood on the neck, and then, in the astonishment of everyone, blood gushed out, and immediately dyed the square inch red place.

"Finally, we can officially start..." The swordsman in red didn't even look at the big man lying on the ground bleeding, and stared at Fu Huaisheng coldly.

"Do we know each other?" Fu Huaisheng said as he swung his sword halfway, and the clear sand and flowing shadow in his hand shone brightly, making the faces of a group of besiegers frightened.

"Hmph... this is the end of this boring conversation!" The red-clothed swordsman snorted coldly, and then swung his sword fiercely, leaving no room for respite.

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk more, Fu Huaisheng stopped talking now, and the clear sand and flowing shadow spun halfway in the air, drawing a cold and beautiful arc, trying to resist the siege.

The waves on the sea are rough, reflecting the changing situation on the shore. Outside the forest, the lone swordsman fights against the crowd with one hand, and moves his hands back and forth, showing the style of a chivalrous man.

The clash of swords and swords played a note of life and death, and the names of the fallen people were not left behind, only the blood was branded on the soil and went straight down to Jiuquan.

"The last sentence, stop, your life will be saved, otherwise, hell will send you off!" Fu Huaisheng looked at the scattered corpses around him and the blood splattered everywhere, and said to the few remaining people.

"A meaningless life has no value in existence." After the red-clothed swordsman said, he raised his sword and attacked again, coming fiercely.

Not long after the fight, all the swordsman's accomplices were killed, and he was the only one fighting alone.

"Fu Huaisheng really lives up to his reputation. You are the second person I admire since I entered the world. I remember your name!" , cold and cold, as if to penetrate the bone marrow.

"In that case, then you and I are strangers." Fu Huaisheng said decisively.

"So what? Does it make sense?"

"Although your knife is fast, there is a big gap between it and mine. If you retreat now, it may save your life."

"Hmph." The swordsman's eyes turned cold when he heard the words, and he said immediately, "I don't like arrogant and conceited people. In this world, not everyone has such qualifications and rights..."

With a fallen leaf on the ground, the swordsman's figure flashed vertically, and he walked in front of Fu Huaisheng with the force of lightning and thunder.

Fu Huaisheng was still not in a hurry, he dealt with it calmly, he saw the tricks and took them apart, as steady as Mount Tai.

Seeing that Fu Huaisheng hadn't tried his best, and had only used six points of strength to fight from the beginning to the end, the red-clothed swordsman was suddenly furious, his figure was endless, his swords connected with each other, like a raging fire, cutting down the person in front of him.

"Aside from clouding your eyes, your anger will not make your sword faster or sharper at all." Fu Huaisheng said as before, his deep and ink-like eyes had a panoramic view of the opponent's movements.

Hearing the words, the swordsman was furious, and then took out a green piccolo from his sleeve, half-twisted his hand, and opened his lips with a strange tone, and there were strange sounds coming from all directions.

Seeing this, Fu Huaisheng narrowed his eyes coldly, and anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then the clear sand and flowing shadows were half-spinning in his hands, and a desperate move was about to be launched.

"I hate two kinds of people the most in my life. One is dishonest, and the other treats poison as evil." Fu Huaisheng's cold eyes sank, and he replied, "Those who are swordsmen, you...Damn it!"

I saw Fu Huaisheng raised his sword and raised his hand, and then showed his unique skills, his figure was like the wind, as fast as lightning, and he was in front of him in a flash.

I only heard a crackling sound, the sword of the swordsman has fallen to the loess, blood is flowing, and the edge of the broken blade is stained. I never thought that one day, the sword in my hand will be completely stained with my own blood.

"As a swordsman, you are no longer worthy of holding a sword if you practice poisonous killing." Fu Huaisheng turned around and looked at the bloody red-clothed swordsman and said coldly.

However, seeing that the red-clothed swordsman was neither frightened nor frightened, and completely ignored the blood gushing from his neck, he glanced contemptuously at the half-cut knife in his hand, and then threw it away.

"It seems that I really need a peerless sword worthy of me..." the swordsman murmured.

Fu Huaisheng was amazed when he saw that his opponent was calm and not threatened with death at all. Sure enough, there are all kinds of strange things in the world, but the fatal blow on his body was safe.

"It's indeed a strange person, but it still can't change my opinion of you." After finishing speaking, Fu Huaisheng pointed his sword at the swordsman.

"You are still not worthy of being a swordsman."

"Hehe..." The red-clothed swordsman smiled coldly, and then the emerald piccolo was in his hand, spinning and dancing with agility.

"In fact, I love poison more than knives. Using knives is just to show my hypocrisy. But in fact, most of the time, in order to achieve the goal, no one cares whether the method is bright or not."

"I thought that when you pick up a knife, you regard it as an inseparable one. I was wrong. You don't care about your knife."

"Knife? Hehe... You see, as long as it can kill, everything can be a sword. You are not thorough enough, great swordsman..." The swordsman raised his finger and pointed around.

I saw all kinds of poisonous insects, snakes and ants densely packed in all directions. Suddenly, the birds were frightened and scattered and left their nests. The animals in the forest ran away.

Now Fu Huaisheng stopped talking, knowing that there is no victory or defeat today, only life and death.

Weird voices were everywhere, and the surrounding poisons were about to move. Fu Huaisheng made a decisive decision and swung his sword to attack the red-clothed swordsman, trying to grab the piccolo in his hand.

Fighting close to each other, the swordsman in red became more cautious for a while, and he was already at a loss when he started, seeing that the piccolo was about to be snatched.

Suddenly a sad melody came from the sky, and then two figures descended from the black butterflies in the sky.

"Well...it's you..." Surprised by this person, Fu Huaisheng was a little surprised, it seemed that he had overestimated the little girl's character.

"It's me... What advice do you have for the great swordsman?" Xi Ran, dressed in black, walked towards Fu Huaisheng step by step, stepping on the bone-eroding poison all over the floor.

"So, you are also responsible for the poison that does not return to the island?"

"No, to be precise, that was my masterpiece. What about my talent?" After finishing speaking, Xi Ran turned her head and said to the poisonous hand Qianhe beside her.

"My apprentice is naturally the smartest. I can understand a little bit, and others can't match it." After the poisonous hand Qianhe said, he smiled slightly day and night, showing his kindness.

"It's a pity..." Fu Huaisheng glanced at Xi Ran and sighed.

"What a pity?" Xi Ran asked with narrowed eyes.

"Your fate is like your sword, you go wrong..."

"Hmph, what do you think of your fate now?"

Fu Huaisheng didn't answer, because in Xi Ran's eyes, he only saw hatred, so it was useless to say more.

"I won't forgive you, come and pay for my master!" After saying that, Xi Ran suddenly drew a knife in her hand, and then attacked Fu Huaisheng.

"I still say the same thing, if you retreat now, Fu Huaisheng may forget the past." Fu Huaisheng said in a deep voice while dodging.

"If you don't die, I won't retreat!"

Seeing this, the swordsman in red frowned coldly and said, "It's troublesome."

"Haven't you seen that the knife in your hand is broken?" The poisonous hand Qianhe cast a glance at the swordsman and said.

"You don't have to use a knife to kill. I can win without you."

"You shouldn't have such thoughts when dealing with allies. If you have any opinions, you should question your master, not us."

"Hmph, he's not my master!" The swordsman cast a cold glance at Poisonous Hand Chizuru upon hearing this, and the cold eyes and cold words made Poisonous Hand Chizuru startled.

"This is not something I should think about. If you refuse our help and just want to preserve your pride and dignity, unfortunately, when you discard the broken knife and use the poison, it will no longer exist."

"You are so brave."

"The biggest failure is not losing to others, but losing to yourself. How would you choose?" After finishing speaking, the poisonous hand Qianhe raised his hand and joined the battle circle to fight against Fu Huaisheng together with Xiran.

"Hmph, allies? You guys will be next after Fu Huaisheng's death." The red-clothed swordsman muttered to himself, and then flew towards Fu Huaisheng.

The three of them took Xi Ran as the leader and fought with Fu Huaisheng with swords, the one in red was the second, and used strange poisonous methods, so that Fu Huaisheng had no time to clone himself, and the poisonous hand Qianhe was the last, and set up a poisonous formation under the cover of the two.

After several rounds of continuous attacks, although Fu Huaisheng was not injured at all, he was already showing signs of fatigue. After such a long battle, he was bound to fall.

"Don't challenge my patience with you." Fu Huaisheng repelled Xi Ran to avoid another poisonous smoke, and scolded impatiently.

"That's a lot of nonsense! I still say the same thing, if you don't die, I won't retreat. Not only will you die, you will not belong to everyone on the island, and no one will want to live!"

"What did you say!" Hearing this, Fu Huaisheng felt bad, facing the person in front of him, he didn't back down anymore, a surge of anger suddenly surged into his heart, and he couldn't suppress it any more.