Genius commoner

Chapter 709
In the early morning, Anyang, the rain is pattering.

The wet and cold rain is drenching the streets and alleys of Anyang. Whether it is the ancient city walls or modern doors and windows, they all become clean and bright under the rain, but they also transmit a coolness, just like the sky that cannot be seen through the rain. No matter how you look at it, it should be It is a time when everything is quiet, but it is such a time when it is not suitable to travel, and a train is heading to the suburbs.

The six cars were driving on the main road leading to the suburban cemetery. They were neither arrogant nor unassuming, but kept a low profile. The speed of the cars was gentle and crushed every inch of soil. It seemed that they were not willing to disturb the people in Anyang, nor were they willing to be Knowing that they went to sacrifice, the rain hit the car body and glass, and then slowly flowed down, leaving traces.

The coolness spread.

Yuan Yuchuan, who was sitting in the middle car, was dressed in black, with his left hand holding his much better sister, while his right hand was tapping on the window sill inside the car. The sudden rain fell heavily, even through a layer of bulletproof glass, Yuan Yuchuan still felt the coolness of his fingertips, just like his current mood. This young man who was shocked by the situation rarely felt pressure these two days.

He gave Song Jincheng a plan to rectify the three gangs. He didn't care about Song Jincheng's attitude of going back and thinking about it. Yuan Yuchuan knew very well that Song Jincheng was a smart person who dared to take risks, and he would definitely do what was most beneficial to the development of the Song Dynasty. The choice, the Three Gangs will sooner or later be in his pocket, and also a platform for him to display his talents. His pressure comes from Ye Gong.

From Ye Zixuan.

In the past two days, Yuan Yuchuan calmed down and studied Ye Zixuan while preparing the gifts for the sacrificial ceremony. Before, he was purely a small co-op, but in just half a year, with the trend of the decisive battle between the three gangs and Ye Gong, he jumped to the top.

Yuan Yuchuan would never think that this was pure luck. With so many young talents in Longshuo, why is it only Ye Zixuan who can convince Long Aotian and Gu Dafo?
Yuan Yuchuan studied Ye Zixuan carefully, and found that Ye Zixuan was not only skilled and thoughtful, but his biggest characteristic was that he was good at maneuvering and employing people. He achieved good results in his operations, and sometimes won by surprise, which made Yuan Yuchuan take another high look at Ye Zixuan.

In the past two days, Yuan Danna talked about Ye Zixuan whether she had time or not, and kept repeating the latter's life-saving grace, causing Yuan Yuchuan to have a lot of emotional entanglements.

He can more or less foresee the future, if he really unifies the three gangs and declares war on Ye Gong, I am afraid that his sister will be extremely sad.

He loves Jiangshan and his sister.

"Perhaps, she should be sent abroad for further study."

A thought flashed through his mind, and he judged that this was a feasible solution. Yuan Yuchuan, who was sitting in the car, felt much relieved because of this. He would not find it absurd for the so-called love at first sight, but he would not take it too seriously. The so-called Prince Charming, Most of the time, we can't stand the test of time and distance, we separate, the feeling fades, and we break up.

After making this decision, Yuan Yuchuan exhaled a long breath, and then looked at the rainy sky outside the window. It was hazy, not a good weather for offering sacrifices, but it was a good day, and Yuan Yuchuan could only proceed according to the plan. We arrived at the suburban cemetery heavily and vigorously. Perhaps because of the rain, there was no one on the road, not even a dog.

The mountain road was muddy, and the team was undisturbed in the rain, showing well-trained, but Yuan Yuchuan, who had been through the rivers and lakes for a long time, still felt something was wrong.

That cold and prickly feeling was always entangled in his heart like damp air, like walking alone in a dark alley, with a beast peeping at him; like returning from a midnight dream, seeing a dark coffin perched on one side, he felt thin all over his body. A layer of goose bumps, this dangerous feeling, I had three years ago, it was the induction when I was attacked by local armed forces in the Suizhou jungle.

Yuan Yuchuan looked around, but found no clues, and felt a little relieved. Then, he tightened the warm clothes on his body, and shook his sister's hand forcefully:
"Dana, are you cold?"

Yuan Danna bit her red lips slightly: "Your hands are cold."

Yuan Yuchuan smiled when he heard the words, and was about to respond when he heard a 'crack', and the car in front braked suddenly.

The six cars were in a mess like frightened rabbits, swaying from side to side abruptly.

Yuan Yuchuan's complexion changed slightly, he picked up the phone and sipped, and then heard the response from the front:

"The road ahead was blocked by a tree that was blown off by a strong wind. The six brothers have got out of the car and moved away, and they will be able to resume traffic soon."

Yuan Yuchuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Trees?" He glanced out the window: "The rain is quite heavy, but the wind doesn't seem to be there. Can it break the trees?"

Just when Yuan Yuchuan had doubts, Yukong suddenly heard a piercing sound.

The sharp weapon breaks through the air!

Yuan Yuchuan's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Get down!"

As soon as the words fell, countless arrows protruded from the front. At this moment, they broke away from the tight bowstring, and the speed suddenly increased to the peak, tearing the light of Yukong.

Arrows wrapped in rain covered the convoy overwhelmingly.

Countless arrows shot out at high speed, like venting dissatisfaction, smashing all the vitality in the world, turning this mountain road into the most overbearing and dangerous place in the world.

Corresponding to this terrifying momentum, there is also the eerie whistling sound of arrow feathers piercing the air.

These voices represent the strength of the comer, as well as the irresistible killing intent.

The sky is full of sharp arrows, and the sky is full of murderous aura. In such a dense attack of sharp arrows, it is difficult for anyone to stop them.

No one thought that there would be a murderous intent here, let alone that they would attack Yuan Yuchuan. The six Yuan family elites who got out of the car were pierced by the whistling arrows without even reacting. A stream of blood spattered out, and screams rang out. Afterwards, the six people shook their huge bodies and fell to the ground like hedgehogs.

Yuan Yuchuan yelled again, took out a thin knife, and pressed Yuan Danna under the car to avoid the extremely sharp arrows. The sharp arrows hit the glass and the car door with crackling noises, leaving cracks. Shocking and shocking, Yuan Danna panicked, Yuan Yuchuan pulled the front seat, and with a click, let it tilt to protect her sister's back.

He regretted that he didn't ask Song Jincheng to approve a special batch of firearms, otherwise this situation would not be like this now.

The arrows came and went quickly. After killing six people and exploding the forum, nearly a hundred arrows fell on the ground, overgrown like weeds, making it difficult for the convoy to move forward.

The blood was filled, but it was quickly dispersed by the rain, and the weather became more chilly.

"Against the enemy!"

When a white figure flashed in front of him, Yuan Yuchuan knew it was time for a hand-to-hand combat, and immediately shouted: "Kill him."

In the field of vision, a man in white clothes wearing a mask appeared, with no sword or gun in his hand, and he came to kill him in the rain.

The pace is not fast, but there is an unrivaled momentum.

Eight figures pushed open the car door and flashed out, and the eight long knives were unsheathed together, killing the entire road with a cold light.

When the rain was crackling on the blade and making a crisp sound, the eight Yuan masters had already stomped on the wet ground, and their bodies soared into the air, like arrows and lightning. Although they were not good at guns, knives could kill people. The distance between the two sides was shortened, and the white sword light turned the narrow mountain road into a sea of ​​swords, cut through the air, and faintly whistled.

"Look at Dana!"

Yuan Yuchuan could feel the strength of the white figure, and after handing over his sister to the protection of the six surviving Yuan family masters, he got out of the car door with a thin knife.

Yuan Danna subconsciously shouted: "Brother..."

Yuan Yuchuan turned his head and drank in a low voice: "Don't worry, the person who killed me hasn't been born yet."

He closed the car door with his backhand and locked it with the remote control.

At this time, the eight masters of the Yuan family were closing in on the white-clothed man, their swords flashing and their murderous aura fierce.

Faced with such an imposing manner, the man in white was completely fearless, his emotions didn't fluctuate at all, and he didn't even look at it.

He just stretched out his left hand and waved it.

The eight Yuan masters ignored his movements, and they had only one target, the neck of the man in white.

But when the man in white waved his hand with one hand, they felt a strong pressure rushing towards their faces along with the rain.

That kind of force was something they had never seen or even imagined. The rainwater in front of them and around them seemed to be frozen in an instant and became real.

They felt as if they were suffocated by a tenth-level typhoon, not to mention charging forward, even if they moved, it was very difficult. The eight people were hit by the rainwater from their arms, just like being shot by a sharp arrow, although they did not cause any injuries. The footsteps were sluggish, the eight of them had never encountered such a thing before, and their hearts somewhat became dignified, which also made Yuan Yuchuan's eyelids twitch.

He whispered: "Strong enemy!"

The eight knives slashed at the left arm of the man in white, but there was no blood spattering as they imagined, on the contrary, there was an indescribable hardness.

In the next second, all eight long knives broke into two pieces.

While the eight people were slightly stunned, the white figure rushed forward suddenly, and the bodies of the eight Yuan family masters shook violently, bang bang bang!One by one, they were washed away like paper dummies.

The man in white didn't use a gun or a knife, and charged directly with his huge body. Although there were three broken knives piercing his body, there was a click sound, and they broke again. In the middle of the air, I heard the sound of my fracture, and the unspeakable pain and discomfort spread all over my body in an instant.

When they fell, bright red blood came out of everyone's mouth, their limbs were weak and let the rain wash away, and their eyes were wide open, which was unbelievable.

"who are you?"

Seeing eight of his companions fell to the ground with serious injuries, Yuan Yuchuan stepped forward with a thin knife and said coldly, "You want to kill me?"

"Young Master Ye knows that Young Master Yuan wants to worship his ancestors."

The white figure said lightly: "So let me give you a ride."

(End of this chapter)