Kick, tap,

On a rainy night with lightning and thunder, a pair of thin cloth shoes drifted through the accumulated water, splashing slight splashes. The blue shirt held a straw hat and rushed towards the stone path.

Wu Xuan, who was holding an umbrella side by side with the black-robed guest, had a slightly moving ear. With the vocabulary of wind, he could clearly distinguish the sound of stepping on the rain in the noisy sound of raindrops, and immediately looked back.

A cold light suddenly pierced into his chest, which was so shocked that Wu Xuan quickly dodged away and pulled the black-robed guest back aside.

Song Zhi failed to hit the attack but did not turn over to pursue him. Instead, he jumped down ten steps and stood firmly. He pointed his sword in his hand and pointed it down diagonally, holding the edge of the hat with one hand, and raised his eyes to look at Wu Xuan.

After seeing the person clearly, Wu Xuan threw the paper umbrella in his hand aside, narrowed his eyes and said, "It's you?"

"Young Master Wu" Song Zhi lowered his hand, and the drops of rain fell from the eaves of the hat.

"Why are you leaving the village in the middle of the night?"

While speaking, Song Zhi looked at the figure wrapped in a black robe. Because it was covered up tightly, he could not see his identity.

Is it a human puppet?

No, there seems to be no oppression.

Song Zhi was not in a hurry to take action. First, because he had the experience of the first two times, he understood that the lantern man was not his opponent when he fought, and he only had to worry about his puppet. Second, he also needed to confirm what Wu Xuan was going to do.

Wu Xuan looked at Song Zhi, whose temples and eyebrows were hanging high, red lips and evil red faces, his face was gloomy and gloomy. Finally, he slowly pulled out two short halberds from his waist cloth bag. This was his weapon.

He laid his hand at the man in black robe, then stared at Song Zhi and walked straight to the other side, as if he wanted to transfer the battlefield, but Song Zhi did not give him this opportunity and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

At this moment, Wu Xuan did not dare to continue moving, but immediately raised his double halberds to make a defensive posture, with a nervous face, because the swordsman who had less than ten steps took action, his sword moves were accurate and quick, which made him dare not take it lightly.

"What the hell are you going to do!"

These words were shouted from Wu Xuan's mouth, which made Song Zhi stunned and frown.

Why does he look even more nervous than me?

And, where is his ‘light’?

Song Zhi bowed quietly and twisted his feet slightly. This was a posture that could suddenly rush out at any time, but he still asked back:

"Why do you want to kill Xu Hong!"

When Wu Xuan heard this, he paused the two halberds in his hand and replied, "Is Xu Hong dead? Hahaha, he is so cruel to death, but if you ask me, wouldn't it be ridiculous!"

After Wu Xuan finished speaking the last word, Song Zhi stopped giving Wu Xuan a moment of speech. The moment the white light disappeared in the sky suddenly rushed out, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Wu Xuan's neck.

Wu Xuan shouted angrily and waved his halberd to resist, and at the same time he retreated to seek a breathing opportunity. However, the Feng Fu monk's proud Piaoyi and Xunjie did not give him an advantage at this moment, because Song Zhi was really too fast.

With the dull sound of the dingdang, Wu Xuan felt a huge force attacking the moment he contacted. One of his short halberds escaped and penetrated into the ground. He had no time to pick them up, so he could only wave the other halberd left and right to block Song Zhi's next sword move.

"The wind roars!"

Wu Xuan shouted, and a manic wind suddenly burst out from his whole body, turning into a wind blade in the sky and attacking Song Zhi. Song Zhi used a hundred flowers slash across the sword, spreading the wind blade and rain, and then chasing him.

But at this moment, Wu Xuan had no intention of fighting in love. He had already started the wind under his feet and rushed towards the man in black.

"Damn, this girl has such a lot of strength." Wu Xuan looked at his broken sleeves. In just a moment, his forearm was covered with blood, and blood was flowing through his fingertips.

Song Zhi's sword technique was fast and thin, just like the flying rain in the sky. With the inexplicable shock force, his short halberd was obviously more powerful, but he was frequently teased by the long sword and could not attack at all.

escape!

When Song Zhi saw Wu Xuan want to slip, a deep pit exploded under his feet. His light body seemed to fly up on the ground. He held the sword in both hands as a sword swaying style and swung a sword energy. The sword energy wrapped in rain and chased Wu Xuan's back.

"ah!"

Wu Xuan noticed that he could no longer win the reaction when he noticed the crisis. His other short halberd was also knocked down and rolled on the ground for several rounds until he hit the tree root and stopped.

Song Zhi came here, and the long sword in his hand could be stabbed out at this moment, so that Wu Xuan's head could be separated immediately, but Song Zhi did not do so, but stopped the sword edge at Wu Xuan's neck and suspended it.

Looking at Wu Xuan in front of him, Song Zhi was breathing lightly, but he was particularly confused.

Because from a brief encounter, although Wu Xuan's strength is indeed at the realm of Transformation of Gods, it is particularly rough in both the techniques and techniques of weapons, and he can even take him down with only 40% of his strength.

Then there is only one possibility, that is, Wu Xuan has never experienced a death battle and is a typical flowery air with cultivation.

Furthermore, Wu Xuan's behavior was too strange. He had to fight and run away. At this moment, his face was pale and he looked afraid of death. He looked like he didn't look like a culprit who was a traitor.

"Let Mr. Wu go!"

Suddenly a voice came, and the man in black robe who had been watching the battle with his hands on the side also trotted over and said to Song Zhi tremblingly.

But when Song Zhi glanced away with a sideways, the man in black seemed to be frightened, and stood there and didn't dare to move.

Song Zhi waved his sleeves, and the wind blew the black-robed man's coat, revealing his hidden face.

After seeing the person's face clearly, Song Zhi's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and he was a little unbelievable, because this person was neither a meeting with him nor a puppet, but a famous Dan Loulan!

"It's you!" Song Zhi glanced at Wu Xuan quickly, and the sword in his hand shook slightly, and scolded: "Why are you here?"

Wu Xuan felt a chill in his neck. Except for his pale face, he could no longer spit out a word in his mouth. He looked at Loulan like help, and Loulan's eyes at Song Zhi were also full of fear and hesitation.

Because Song Zhi is still the makeup of the leader of the Qinglong Sect at this moment, he is like a cold killing god in the thunder on the rainy night, not to mention that his long sword is still pressing against the neck of his wish-fulfilled man.

However, a kind of force still made Loulan speak in time: "I, Mr. Wu and I had a secret meeting in private and found that the guards at Zhuangkou were gone, pooping."

"What?" Song Zhi asked in a hurry after asking in his heart.

"So, I decided to elope!" Loulan mustered up the courage and shouted loudly. After saying that, she sat dejectedly on the ground and looked up at Song Zhi's cold and beautiful face.

But in fact, Song Zhi felt a storm in his heart. What?

What's the thing? Two men elope?

He looked down at Wu Xuan. The boy was still silent and cowardly. Song Zhi hesitated for a moment, moved away the sword in his hand and walked under the canopy.

Here, the sound of rain is slightly less.

"Tell me, what's going on with you? If there is a lie, I'll kill you immediately." Song Zhi leaned against the tree trunk and said coldly.

Wu Xuan then got up from the ground and walked away from the gate of hell. After the first experience, he was already considered a very manly person who was not scared to pee.

Loulan also came over and snuggled closely with Wu Xuan. The two of them were as lingering as if they had survived the disaster. Seeing Song Zhi almost rolled his eyes and coughed lightly as a reminder.

After being taught a lesson by Song Zhi, Wu Xuan no longer dared to show his hostility, so he had to honestly explain to himself and Loulan.

When he was a teenager, Wu Xuan found in pain that he had a habit of breaking his sleeves. However, as the most optimistic child of the Wu family, if nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely take over the identity of the Wu family in the future. He must get married and have children and reproduce the descendants of the family. Therefore, Wu Xuan has been burying the secret deep in his heart for many years.

Until he met Loulan, he was instantly captured by this equally beautiful man. The two of them were in love, just like a couple in their previous lives.

However, due to his identity, this love can only be buried deep in his heart. Wu Xuan had to have a private meeting with Loulan on the grounds of watching the show, but he never dared to go further.

This is also why Loulan was bullied by Xu Hong and the others when Wu Xuan left Jiangnan. Wu Xuan was so angry with Xu Hong because he wanted to speak out for Loulan and was afraid that Xu Hong would make a fuss about this matter.

Realizing that he was restrained by his family everywhere, unable to protect his lover, and having to endure this cowardly, Wu Xuan finally made up his mind that even if he gave up his life's glory and wealth, he would still be a pair of miserable mandarin ducks with Loulan.

Therefore, taking advantage of the strange tranquility of Yulong Villa tonight, the two of them walked out in a noble manner, but they never thought they would be chased by Song Zhi.

"Although I hate Xu Laosan, I am not a bloodthirsty person after all, so how could I think of killing him?" Wu Xuan explained.

After listening to Wu Xuan’s explanation, Song Zhi looked ugly. Wouldn’t he and Zhu Wushi have been guessing wrong?

"So you are so hostile to me because I think I snatched his role?" Song Zhi pointed at Loulan and asked Wu Xuan.

Wu Xuan nodded awkwardly and continued to explain: "It is precisely because this drama is of great significance to Loulan, but he has his own arrogance and is unwilling to compete with you anymore, so I will target you."

"Loulan finally decided to star in the role, and she went there to persuade him last night. Don't blame him." Wu Xuan added.

Song Zhi sighed heavily at the tip of his nose, looking at the couple's eyes, and the one next to Wu Xuan downstairs that day was probably Loulan. No wonder he was about to run away when he saw him. So that's it.

Moreover, this kid has observed for a long time and there is no magic weapon that is suspected to be a "Lan". It seems that he has really caught the wrong person.

"Oh, what's this all?"

Song Zhi held his forehead and pondered. After a while, he opened his eyes and threw out a bottle of ointment and said, "This is Liuwei Brother Huang Wan. He is specialized in treating some skin trauma. You can just use it."

Realizing that it was a misunderstanding, Wu Xuan quickly took it with gratitude.

"Sir? Who are you looking for?" Wu Xuan asked Loulan to apply medicine to his arm, and Bian asked cleverly.

Song Zhi, who was about to get up and return to the villa, glanced at him coldly and nodded, "I'm looking for someone who returns to Jiangnan about the same time as you, who is a demon."

Wu Xuan was stunned. Unexpectedly, the guy in front of him with long hair, cold and gorgeous makeup, and red lips like blood, like a female devil, was actually a righteous man who was hiding evil spirits?

"Hiss, in fact, when you go back to Jiangnan next day, there will be a good boat parked in front of the pier. Maybe the person you are looking for is not me, but him?" Wu Xuan paused and said what he knew.

Song Zhi withdrew his gaze, stood silently for a moment, and left a faint sentence:

"You guys go, I've seen nothing tonight."

After saying that, he turned back towards the villa with a toe.

Wu Xuan and Loulan looked at each other and hugged each other again under the thunderstorm tree. They thought they would be killed by the tragic attack. After saving their lives, they understood more clearly what the meaning of life is, that is, to live for themselves.

After Song Zhi left, he felt very uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, the person he had been suspicious had made a mistake. It seemed that he had to tell Zhu Wushi quickly that there was someone else to be careful of.

"kindness?"

When approaching the gate of Yulong Villa, Song Zhi's spiritual sense suddenly realized that someone was moving nearby. Why were there anyone going up the mountain to enter the villa at this time?

Turning around, Song Zhi ran to the other end along the courtyard wall. There were more than one way to climb Yulong Villa. In addition to the main road where Wu Xuan left, there were many trails, but the back doors of Yulong Villa were leading to each part of the back door.

At this moment one of the back doors.

Several women who were barely holding paper umbrellas but had already been blown into a rooster by the wind and rain were dragging a wooden cart and constantly slapping the wooden door.
To be continued...