Chapter 140
"It's raining again."

The sky was getting dark, and as the raindrops fell more and more densely, Lu Hanjiang was holding a simple and elegant paper umbrella, looking out of place among the brocade guards in coir raincoats and bamboo hats.

Oil-paper umbrellas are also divided into grades, ranging from aristocratic families to ordinary people. They have long been popularized tools, but compared with coir raincoats and bamboo hats, paper umbrellas are easily damaged and are not very affordable in terms of consumables.

With Jin Yiwei's treatment, naturally they can't even afford oil-paper umbrellas, but they prefer coir raincoats and bamboo hats because they have been wielding knives and swords all year round. The reason is naturally nothing fancy, just that it is more convenient to fight.

Jin Yiwei, who likes to go out with an umbrella like Lu Hanjiang, is actually a different kind.

"My lord, count the time, Yin Zhixie should also leave." Bian Guang walked to Lu Hanjiang and said.

"Go to plan."

With Lu Hanjiang's order, Jin Yiwei got on their horses one after another, lined up in an orderly manner, and a large number of people went to their preset positions to prepare.

The traces of Jin Yiwei disappeared under the cover of night and rain. Lu Hanjiang held an oil-paper umbrella and walked alone on the street that was becoming less populated.

Outside the Xiaoxian Garden, Yin Zhixie was riding on a horse wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, holding the ropes of the two horses in one hand.

Beside him, the girl was also riding on the horse, her hands were tied, and her clothes were wet by the merciless rain. Yin Zhixie had no expression on his face, and just like that, the two of them walked towards the capital on both horses.

Pedestrians on the way saw the flying fish suit of Jin Yiwei from a distance, and hurriedly dodged away. Even if there were those who care about the fragrance and jade, they only dared to whisper a few words behind Yin Zhixie.

It was getting darker and darker, and there was no bright moon in the night sky in the rain. On the dim road, a woman stopped in the middle. The dark palace skirt seemed to blend into the night, and a big red oil-paper umbrella was gently twirling in her hand. Like a flower in full bloom.

Yin Zhixie frowned slightly, reined in the horse rope, and shouted sharply: "Jin Yiwei is doing business, idlers wait to get out of the way!"

From under the red umbrella, the woman let out a mocking laugh, she said: "The dignified Tian Mingshou has also become a lackey of Jin Yiwei."

As soon as Yin Zhixie said this, he knew that the comer was not good, he let go of the rein in his hand, drew out the Xiuchun knife, and at the same time kicked the horse's belly fiercely with both feet, the horse neighed and galloped away.

With the help of horsepower, Yin Zhixie quickly narrowed the distance to the woman, and then slashed down with a knife, the knife flashed, and only the broken red umbrella floated to the ground.

In an instant, Yin Zhixie was startled to feel the cold air coming from his neck. Without thinking, he used his right arm to shield his head, only to see a burst of sparks from the collision of gold and stone. The hanging dagger penetrated two or three centimeters into his right arm.

The flash of light allowed Yin Zhixie to see the woman's face clearly, and he said coldly, "Xue Luocha, we don't interfere with the river, why are you blocking me!"

When Gu Zijing missed a blow, she drew back immediately, she held a sword flower in her right hand, and the dagger disappeared into her sleeve robe, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she smiled mockingly: "If you are still of the evil way, I will I won't stop you, but now you've changed into a Jinyiwei skin, hehe."

"Is there any king in the world, since you are obsessed with it, then don't blame me for not thinking of my former comrades."

Yin Zhixie turned over and jumped onto the back of the horse. With both feet, he rushed towards Gu Zijing. The true energy in his body was flowing, and his left hand was condensed with the power of the most yin. He pushed out his palm, and the cyan palm the size of a person whizzed away. out.

Gu Zijing also responded with a palm technique, Cang Yanjiuxiao was extremely domineering, even the falling raindrops were instantly evaporated under the wind of the palm, and a flaming palm technique was shot, which was similar to Yin Zhixie's Tianming palm. Colliding together, the wind and waves stirred up almost blocked the rain.

The two palmed each other, Xue Luosha remained motionless, and Tian Ming took half a step back.

Yin Zhixie's face was not only angry but also dignified. He had never fought this Gu Zijing before, and he didn't expect that this woman was really two brushes.

After finding out the difference in strength, Yin Zhixie no longer held back his hand, and the Tianming Jue was fully activated. His left palm gradually became stained with a strange blue color, and he stepped forward quickly and slapped it again.

Gu Zijing still used Cang Yan Jiuxiao to fight back, a three-way combo of open and close, and after burning the flames, he followed up with a move of spinning and hitting the stars. Yin Zhixie only had one arm to receive the move, and he was caught in a short while. He was defeated in a row.

It seemed that he was at a disadvantage, but in a blink of an eye, Yin Zhixie suddenly turned around and blasted out his right palm. Gu Zijing didn't expect that he could launch an offensive with this artificial arm. palm, backed up a few steps by the qi.

Yin Zhixie made an inch of progress, bullied himself and attacked, Tian Ming's palm struck down from above, Gu Zijing pretended to meet the attack, but made another twist, facing her face to face, she was severely suppressed, the palm force that deviated from the trajectory directly It hit Tian Mingshou's right arm.

Yin Zhixie let out an exclamation, and the right arm of the mechanism was directly blown away. He became angry from embarrassment, and withdrew his left palm to gather his true energy again. This time he went straight to Gu Zijing's face.

Gu Zijing slapped directly on the face, and when the two palms intersected, Yin Zhixie smiled coldly, and bursts of green mist overflowed from his palm, wrapping around Xue Luocha's arm like a poisonous snake.

Seeing this, Gu Zijing's gaze sank slightly, but she didn't lose her balance. This cold true energy is Yin Zhixie's unique skill, the most yin power produced by Tianming Jue.

If an ordinary person is invaded by this yin qi, it will be as short as a day or as long as half a month, and he will undoubtedly die. This qi can even destroy the internal organs. It is difficult to walk in the river water.

If it was an ordinary person, if Yin Zhixie plotted against him like this, the result of the competition might have been decided, but it's a pity that Xue Luocha has always kept a hand.

"Xue Luocha, you are at the end of the road now, if you beg for mercy quickly, maybe I can spare your life."

Yin Zhixie laughed wildly, but saw that Gu Zijing suddenly gathered a huge amount of true energy, and pushed them back together with the cold power of the Ming Jue that day.

Gu Zijing snorted softly, and the terrifying palm force mixed with two strands of true energy directly blasted Yin Zhixie three feet away.

Yin Zhixie, who flew upside down, couldn't believe it in his eyes. Looking at it at a glance, this palm not only turned the chaotic raindrops into ice beads, but also condensed an ice path on the ground. He was extremely embarrassed. , half of the body unexpectedly appeared ice shards.

"This palm technique, could it be the Youyun Palm of Xuehua Palace?! It can even block the most yin power of Tianming Jue, you, how can you know Xuehua Palace's martial arts?!" Yin Zhixie said in horror question.

"To die."

Xue Luosha had no intention of talking nonsense, taking advantage of Yin Zhixie's defeat, the true energy in his body turned into the power of ice in his hands, flying up to kill him.

Yin Zhixie scrambled and grabbed the right arm that had just been blown away, and threw it at Gu Zijing, while he ran backwards without looking back.

Gu Zijing hit the right arm with a palm, when the palms met, her pupils contracted for a while, and she stepped back quickly, only to see that when the mechanism's right arm burst open, countless flying needles were shot from it.

Fortunately, she dodged in time, and this hidden weapon failed to hurt her, but it was a pity that Yin Zhixie took the opportunity to escape.

"That's all, lost dog."

Yin Zhixie managed to escape with the hidden weapon in his right arm. In a panic, he saw a neat team of Jinyi guards head-on, headed by Huangfu Xiaoyuan who showed his identity as Ji Ning. He was overjoyed: "My lord, I--"

Whoosh whoosh--!
The black rain of arrows overwhelmed Yin Zhixie's words. Huangfu Xiaoyuan glanced at Tian Ming's hand who was caught off guard and was nailed to the ground, and stared at Tian Ming's hand, who was dying, and said lightly, "Clean it up."

(End of this chapter)

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