night.

It's raining and foggy.

Under the eaves.

One white and one green, two figures are standing quietly in shelter from the rain, with their sleeves rolled up and their skirts fluttering.

"Boom!"

Bleak white lightning cut through the dense rain curtain.

In the rain, dozens of black shadows were seen jumping and leaping, shaking their hands and making "puff-puff-puff" sounds. Some of them were sunk into wooden pillars, some were sunk into stone walls, and some were nailed to the ground, sparks flying everywhere.

And in the middle of the street, a man was with disheveled hair, screaming like crazy, with his long sword raised, he saw a blue rainbow rising like a shadow in the rain, like a shooting star, and he hurriedly ran away. He wanted to escape, but "ding ding"

Two more sounds, crisp and trembling, blocked his escape route. It was Lei Bin who took action.

The flying needle was no different from ordinary concealed weapons, it was thin and small, not to mention it was in the rain, it was almost difficult to distinguish the rain from the needle. When he stopped, he could no longer wave his sword to resist, and the sword light flashed.

"Bang bang!"

There were two low sounds coming from the sword, but they were blocked by him, and the flying needle turned upside down and disappeared into the rain.

But what followed was an overwhelming barrage of hidden weapons, iron pellets, iron caltrops, darts, throwing knives, and flying guns, which made people's scalp numb.

He had to go back again.

No matter how high his martial arts skills are, if he falls under such a terrifying siege and trap of life and death, he will inevitably be injured and covered in blood. When he is weak and exhausted, he will die of hatred.

Under the eaves.

"You can cry if you feel uncomfortable, it's okay!"

Su Qing suddenly said softly.

There were only two people under the eaves.

The little girl held Su Qing's hand tightly and shook her head when she heard this. The smile on her face turned pale at some point. She said softly: "I'm just sad that there is one less person who treats me well in this world!"

Su Qing's face seemed a little pale. In this world where fate is so fragile, it was really difficult to meet someone who was kind to him. Moreover, he really didn't want to see the situation of master and disciple fighting each other again.

Saw it.

"I know!"

He held the little girl's hand tighter, as if he was afraid she would be cold.

"Besides, I lied to him in the first place. I think it's better not to do it. Otherwise, even if it's not today, I'm afraid he won't be nice to me anymore when he finds out!"

Yin Ling raised her face with a smile on her face, water droplets splashed down, she didn't know whether it was heart-wrenching tears or refreshing rain.

Su Qing wiped it for her and sighed: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"

Suddenly, his eyes moved.

He looked straight at the man with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, and injuries all over the street. His body was covered with hidden weapons, and his bright red footprints were washed away by the rain as soon as he stepped out. He seemed to know that there was no way to retreat, and he had no choice but to retreat.

There was no way to survive. At this moment, an unimaginable cold light suddenly burst out from the gloomy eyes of the Wheel King. He no longer wanted to break out of the siege, but rushed towards Su Qing, as if he was dead.

You need to capture him, or kill him and regain your power.

"The following crimes will not be forgiven!"

The hidden weapons of those Blackstone killers have all been destroyed, but they still have swords. Su Qing doesn't need to say anything. They have killed and stopped them one by one. The old and the new have been replaced. No one wants to fall behind.

But Su Qing waved her sleeves and signaled everyone to move away.

"Let him come here!"

No matter how ferocious the tiger is, how can it be defeated by a pack of wolves? No matter how great its martial arts skills are, it will ultimately be nothing more than a mortal body. A counterattack before death is like a flashback. How many breaths can it last? How many moves can it survive?

?A severely injured body is nothing more than a broken lamp that is about to run out of oil.

The King of Wheels looked at Su Qing. He was soaked all over. The blood on his clothes and feet was like splashed ink, which gradually dispersed from thick to thin, leaving no trace in an instant.

Su Qing also looked at him.

There is no need to speak words at this moment. Success or failure is now a matter of life and death.

A blue light suddenly appeared in the rain, with unimaginable speed, like a flying star piercing the clouds, like a meteor falling straight down. The fine iron wheel at the sword's hilt rumbled at this moment, almost like rolling thunder. The reason why the strange soldiers are so strange is that

They all have their merits, but as the wheel hums, all the raindrops that fall on the sword instantly turn into mist, like powder all over the sky.

The force of the sword, which was like lightning and thunder, and the ingenuity of the wheel, actually caused the rain curtain to be split apart for a moment. It was like a curtain with an extra gap. The gap started from the middle of the street and came straight from the oncoming force.

It was extremely fierce, as if it had been cut by scissors, extending straight to the eaves in front of Su Qing.

However, just when the sword was about to hit Su Qing, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped forward, stepping out of the eaves and into the rain curtain.

"Ugh!"

The throat seemed to be swallowing fire, which was heavy and difficult to vent. The moment Su Qing stepped out, the rainwater that fell on him made a "sizzling" sound as it splashed, as if he was no longer flesh and blood.

It's a red-hot soldering iron, scalding hot oil, water mist rising from the body, and the dim shadow of the lamp actually stirs up a misty white steam.

He also stabbed him with a sword.

The sword in the hand trembles endlessly, like a dragon's roar, and stabs straight out.

"Zheng!"

The two swords actually collided with each other at this moment. The sword tips were facing each other, evenly, and they collided.

Between the two swords, the rain curtain seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, twisting and shattering. The Chakravartin King had already been seriously injured. At this moment, as if encountering a majestic force, the wounds all over his body were like splashing ink, and wisps of hot blood spattered out. He screamed sharply, and right

The sleeve exploded in an instant, and the blood vessels on the arm were exposed like earthworms, almost exploding, and he vomited blood in his mouth.

The two of them seemed to be wrestling.

Suddenly, he saw his white robe flying around. Su Qing's right leg suddenly swept out from bottom to top, creating a crescent-like streak in the rain. It was like a whip blasting in his ears, and a strong wind hit his face.

The Chakravartin King's hair was flying in all directions, and his facial muscles were distorted.

"Wow!"

The rain swept under his feet, and Chakravartin had retreated. A straight blood mark on his chest almost disembowelled him, but it was actually swept out with a kick, causing burning and stinging pain.

Just as he was feeling startled and doubtful, Su Qing's face, already red and hot, suddenly came closer, like a stone that bounced up one after another, jumping and tumbling under his feet, and he was approaching in an instant.

The rain splashed down, and he suddenly saw numerous green and cold sword shadows in front of his eyes, as if dozens or twenty people were stabbing him at the same time. The sword shadows splashed into the sky, and the wheel sword buzzed again, but Su Qing's left hand suddenly moved, and his sleeves suddenly became cold.

Then it lit up, like a wisp of flying lightning, and spun from his wrist. Before he could react, as if he had lost consciousness, the wheel-turning sword suddenly came out of his hand.

A hand was clasped around his throat, and the wind and rain were flying across the sky. When he stood still again, he was already under the eaves, and the moisture on Su Qing's body quickly dissipated.

"There's something I've always wanted to ask you!"

Su Qing held him up, looked at each other, and breathed out a mouthful of heat. One was a bit unbelievable, and the other was very calm.

"Who did you learn your martial arts from?"

But after Su Qing asked this question, the Wheel King's eyes suddenly became very strange, and then he seemed to be hiding sarcasm and sneer, as if he was looking at a joke, a dying person, or a dead person.

"You'll know!"

His sharp voice finally leaked out, and he laughed sharply with a sad expression. "Once you embark on the road of rivers and lakes, no one can escape unscathed. I will watch you on the road to hell!"

"I see, then I'll wait for him!"

Su Qing was silent for a moment, as if she understood something.

With his fingers loosened, he punched out, and the Chakravartin flew back into the rain curtain, flying upside down like a scarecrow, spraying a mouthful of blood mist in the air, and fell into the rain, where it stopped moving.

Pick up the Wheel Sword on the ground.

Su Qing waved his hand.

Everyone has started cleaning the long street, and after a night of spring rain, all traces will be gone.

Su Qing led Yin Ling and walked to Lian Sheng. The old man was not dead, but was injured and lost his fighting strength. He had already struggled to crawl under the eaves, looking at his apprentice indifferently and calmly, as if he was waiting for death by being slaughtered.

, frustrated and desperate.

Eyes slightly lowered, Su Qing said softly: "For the sake of this child, I will keep you alive. She has learned from you, and she owes you after all. After Rama's body is collected, I will give it to you."

I give you the inner strength to end today's cause and effect. You will kill people all your life without planning. I hope that after going through the changes of life and death this time, you can have a new beginning, so you can take care of yourself!"

There seemed to be light flashing through Lian Sheng's eyes again. He looked at Yin Ling and moved his lips as if he wanted to say something.

"Master, don't trust others so easily next time!"

The little girl blinked.

After thinking for a while, Su Qing looked at Fatty Chen again.

"I'll lend you this place to recover from his injuries. You can take care of the rest. We'll talk about it in a few days!"

Today is different from the past.

Fatty Chen heard this and said hurriedly: "Yes, gang leader!"

Su Qing nodded and opened the umbrella again.

"Sir, is it all over?"

The silver bell is tucked under the umbrella.

The two of them talked as they walked.

Su Qing took a long breath and looked deeply.
Chapter completed!