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Chapter 44: Misty Rain Tower

Along the way, there are mountains and mountains, and the colors of early autumn are not visible at all.

In less than two hours, several people had reached the edge of Jingzhou.

In the carriage, the carriage covered with koi velvet carpet is soft and fragrant. Sitting on it, you will not feel any vibration. Anyone who lies in it can have a good sleep peacefully.

That night, it was Bai Yunsheng's turn to drive.

The moon rises over the mountain.

The carriage in Bai Yunsheng's hand gradually slowed down, disturbing the quiet mountain road and comforting lonely passers-by.

The surrounding dark mountains flew backwards, and suddenly, a subtle sound of breaking through the air came from the front, like a leaf falling in the wind.

Bai Yunsheng, who closed his eyes to rest his mind, slowly opened his eyes.

The dark night was filled with mysterious silence. The moonlight above the head was clear. The carriage was about to enter another mountain forest. The avenue in the forest was very wide, but there was no moonlight. The surroundings were dark and gloomy.

The trees are too tall and the night is too dark.

The huge luminous pearl above Bai Yunsheng's head became the only light source, illuminating the road more than ten feet ahead.

Fortunately, Benlie horses are nocturnal monsters. Their eyes and sense of smell are very good, so they can run without any pressure at this moment.

The night is silent, with occasional invisible monsters looking for food, or being awakened by carriages, running through the forest in panic.

"It's just a small forest. We should be able to get out soon."

Bai Yunsheng was thinking this in his heart. Suddenly, a beam of light hidden in the dark night shot quickly from the front of the carriage and headed straight for his face.

The galloping horse sensed the danger, and the carriage stopped suddenly. The loud neighing tore through the tranquility of the night and caused a commotion in the woods.

Xiang Wujian was the first to come out and asked: "What happened!"

Bai Yunsheng stretched out his hand to grab the flying object. Reflected in the night pearl, it turned out to be a token, very heavy and cold.

The two of them looked down and saw this token: white clouds were painted on the top, and sea tides were painted on the bottom. The clouds were cold and quiet clouds covering the sky, and the sea was a turbulent sea of ​​red blood. Three drops of cold, cold blood rain were engraved between the sea of ​​clouds.

Falling towards the tide.

Yi Fengxiao also walked out, looking at the black iron plate in Bai Yunsheng's hand, he suddenly looked shocked.

Bai Yunsheng held the sign and noticed that Xiang and Yi were unnatural, so he asked: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Xiang Wujian's throat moved several times before he slowly said three words:

"Yanyu Tower!"

These three words are like a sentence, solidifying the expressions of the speaker and the listener.

Only Bai Yunsheng flashed solemnly and thought of an ancient poem in surprise: "Qianbaiyunshan Road in Huzhou, 'How many towers are in the mist and rain'. What a poetic name."

Xiang Wujian glanced at him blankly, sighed, shook his head, and sneered: "As soon as the Yanyu Order comes out, life and death cannot be controlled by one's own control. It will be more poetic if they kill people."

Yi Fengxiao's face also showed a rare heaviness, and he said slowly:

"The Yanyu Tower is the number one killer organization in the world. It has a long history. No one in the world knows who its leader is. There are fourth-level killers of the Mysterious Desolate World in the tower. There is no one they can't kill since ancient times. However, listen,

They say they never kill innocent people indiscriminately, but of course, even if they do, no one dares to take revenge."

Bai Yunsheng raised the Yanyu Order, looked at it again, and said, "Does this mean that Yanyu Tower is coming to kill us?"

"Well said."

What answered him was a ghostly voice floating out of the endless darkness.

The sound echoed, coming and going with the wind, as if it was just the sound of the wind that was heard just now.

But the murderous intention has already reached several people's faces.

"Get away!"

Xiang Wujian kicked Bai Yunsheng away and threw the black iron sword. The burning red karma on the sword's edge suddenly lit up the surrounding ground.

Bang! The sound of weapons breaking was heard in the dark night.

Xiang Wujian's black iron heavy sword was broken like wooden chopsticks, and the fire disappeared instantly.

A ghost-like person appeared in the light of the night pearl. He had an ordinary face, ordinary eyes, ordinary nose, and ordinary mouth. His whole body was except for the five drops of purple blood floating on the black shirt on his left chest.

You will never be recognized in a crowd.

But his sword is anything but ordinary.

An aqua-blue thin sword was stabbed at Xiang Wujian on the car. The sword's blade passed by without causing any ripples in the air.

Silent, but as fast as lightning.

"First class!" Xiang Wujian said in surprise, "What a fast sword!"

Ding!

The blue sword light pierced Xiang Wujian's chest and was blocked by a black knife.

Bai Yunsheng flew over and waved Cangming to block the sword's edge, but the force was not blocked.

The sword was pressed against Xiang Wujian's chest. Xiang Wujian frowned, his karma condensed, and he gritted his teeth without taking a step back.

With this blow, he had roughly determined the enemy's strength.

This sword is enough to surpass the small camp and rival the Yellow Soul Realm demon cultivator.

The killer did not take action again, but kept staring at Cangming in Bai Yunsheng's hand, and said indifferently: "Why is this knife in your hand?"

Bai Yunsheng ignored him and asked sharply: "What do you mean by the people coming to Yanyu Tower?"

As he said that, with a flick of his wrist, the Yanyu Order was returned to the killer's hands.

The killer glanced at Baiyun Xueyu Ling and said calmly: "Because someone wants your life."

Bai Yunsheng said angrily: "Who is it?"

"You won't know until you die."

The sword has no light, the shadow is invisible, but the murderous intent is overwhelming.

The edge of the thin blue sword suddenly turned and stabbed Bai Yunsheng. It seemed that no karma was used. Twelve sword flowers bloomed in the night sky, each one piercing Bai Yunsheng's vitals.

"Speed, I'm not afraid of you!"

The Seven Killing Steps drifted out, past the sword edge, and Cangming slashed the killer from behind.

The killer, however, seemed to have eyes on his back. He lowered his head accurately to avoid the blade, turned up and down in the air, and thrust out the blue sword from below, targeting Bai Yunsheng's heart.

Suddenly, a streak of golden-red light pierced the light and darkness. The Flame Spirit Sword forcefully deflected the killer's sword, and Yi Fengxiao stabbed the killer with his backhand.

Xiang Wujian watched the killer dodge easily and said coldly: "You alone can't kill us."

"snort."

After the murderous intention was over, the killer snorted coldly and disappeared into the dark night.

Bai Yunsheng said angrily: "Are you leaving now?"

Yi Fengxiao said with certainty: "Huangzi is a first-class person, comparable to the Xuanzi killer. He probably isn't here to kill us, but just to test us."

Bai Yunsheng asked again: "How do you know?"

Yi Fengxiao said coldly: "Because Yanyulou never does anything without results."

At this time, Murong Chen helped Mu Chengxue lean out of the car, looked at the three people who were waiting, and asked worriedly: "How is the situation?"

Xiang Wujian raised his head and said firmly: "It's not good, we are being targeted by Yanyu Tower."

"Misty Rain Tower?!" As the eldest princess of Moon Hill, Murong Chen had naturally heard of this name, and immediately said angrily: "It must be those people on the road to the summit, they want revenge!"

"It's very possible. Hurry as soon as possible and stay vigilant on the road." After Xiang Wujian finished speaking, he returned to the carriage with everyone.

Bai Yunsheng calmed down a little, cheered up, raised his whip, and galloped away through the leaves on the ground.

The tinkling sound of running water sounded again, lightly dotting the lonely night forest.



The blue smoke is ethereal and the white mist is lingering.

The mountains are green and the water is green.

Green smoke lingers around the mountains, and white mist wraps around the water. Between the mountains and rivers, there is a secluded valley.

Hidden in the valley is a secluded manor.

The morning light gradually faded, the valley was quiet and quiet, no one was around, and there was no guard in front of the manor.

But for thousands of years, no outsider has ever broken in here.

Some are unable to find this otherworldly landscape because they have no luck. Some are too unlucky to come in, but never go out again.

This manor, located in the hinterland of the valley, is shrouded in mist and mist all year round. Even people who come in and out of this place all year round must be extremely careful.

Just like a black shadow flying in from outside the valley at this time, although he is extremely fast, as long as a careful person takes a closer look, he will know how panicked his body, mind and footsteps are.

Four points of his "extreme" caution were due to the hallucinogenic mist and rain everywhere in the manor. Another six points were due to the two tooth-gnawing beasts lying behind the gate of the manor.

This beast is an alien species among monsters. No matter how many years it has been practiced, it has a demonic nature. It cannot open its mind, is incredibly fast, and is extremely murderous. It will only determine its temper when it meets a master who can subdue it.

The two tooth-devouring beasts behind this door are not only murderous, but their purple-black fur is shining with a thin layer of purple light, indicating that they have reached the realm of purple soul.

Not to mention being enemies of them, anyone who comes here will knock on the door of death if they take one look at their purple demonic eyes.

The black figure held the mist and rain order, carefully passed through the door, and walked quickly into the main hall in the mist and rain.

There are bright pearls, painted pillars and carved beams. On top of the eighteen red gold dragon pillars, there is a jade and gold Bagua chair. On the wall behind the chair is a picture of white clouds and blood rain carved with thousand-year-old Liu Pu jade.

Sitting on the chair is the owner of this hall.

The killer who had just entered the palace knelt quietly between the third pair of coiled dragon pillars near the door, as silent as stone.

"came back?"

Three cold and faint words floated in the hall, like a gust of wind blowing from the gate of hell.

The killer shuddered physically and mentally out of habit, and then said respectfully:

"My subordinates already have clues about what your Lord has ordered!"

"How's it going?"

"They are rushing to Tuo Luo Di and have reached the border of Jingzhou."

"How about those people?"

"Bai Yunsheng possesses the Seven Killing Steps, which should be closely related to Tiandi Mountain. Also, the Cangming sword of Feilian Demon King Youhong of Yidi Mountain is also in his hands. Xiang Wujian and Yi Fengxiao have the same strength, and the other two girls have not yet appeared.

carriage."

"Tiandi Mountain, Yidi Mountain." The man in black robe kept thinking about the two places, muttering three or four times.

"Go down and summon the fourteen helmsmen from Fengbuzhou to come in."

"yes!"

The killer retreated out of the palace gate.

The cold and faint voice sounded again in the empty hall:

"Bailuzhou, after so many years, it's time for you to show up."


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