Chapter 26: Green Umbrella, Green Clothes, Half Emperor Soul

The rainstorm is like a pearl!

A man in blue, holding a green umbrella, suddenly became the only scene on the empty street, full of indescribable charm.

Wang Ce always felt that these similar scenes usually come from an extraordinary pretentious idea!

But now he found that no matter how he digs out from the scene in front of him, he never thought that there was no slightest element of pretending. He just felt that all this should be like this.

The man in blue, the umbrella of green, and a blue sword. It is naturally integrated with the weather and the environment, and perfectly blends.

"Master!" Tan Jiru's smile was removed for the first time, solemn and even a trace of indescribable tension. He lifted his body straight, and the hands that seemed to be playing musical instruments were tightly grasped on the carved railing!

The carved railings weathered like rotten wood.

Jie Shixian's iron eyebrows were like a mountain, like a javelin, and his big hand was unconsciously pressed on the handle of the knife, breathing: "So amazing!"

Somewhere, a hunchbacked old man secretly stepped forward and vaguely protected the people in front of him: "Master, the person coming is amazing, I think I'd better go back."

The old man seemed to sense the breath of the man in blue, his white hair was automatically without wind, and his roots were as if he was standing upright!

The noble man in Jinyi smiled: "I want to see more of Xiao Ce's child. I will always see him safe before going back."

"Besides, after so many years, I have nothing to worry about with you."

The old man smiled: "The old slave had made arrangements long ago, and he would not make a small decision..."

The old man suddenly lowered his hands, and his withered hands turned out to be golden!

At the same time, Tan Jiru took a step back as if she could not bear some pressure, and her face felt as if it was blown by the strong wind.

Jie Shimian took a step back and let out a loud bang, and the spring of the scabbard was loosened!

Three people, three different reactions were because the man in blue did one thing!

The man in green walked slowly, and suddenly, with an ordinary step, he took ten feet in one step!

The man in blue appeared in front of three men in black with just one step! A ray of light shone through, and the man in blue walked over easily!

The three men in black turned around and made a popping sound, and their upper body was cut off at some point!

"What a fast sword!" Three people in a certain place exclaimed in unison: "What a move to 'reduce the ground into an inch'."

"I know who it is!"

"'Shrink the ground into an inch'!"

"It's him!" Zhu Xiangru suddenly appeared behind Wang Ce and the others, and the people who besieged them were all lying down!

Wang Ce glanced at Zhu Haitang, and Zhu Xiangru was solemn and full of awe: "Half-Emperor's soul!"

"The half-emperor soul who rebels from the Sword God Mountain will only seek the ultimate sword in his life. I am willing to sacrifice everything for the sword technique, just think that he is dead and call himself a dead soul!"

"It's a pity that this person has suffered a strange injury once, so that his cultivation is difficult to improve, so he will stop at the sword master. Otherwise, with his understanding of swordsmanship, he must have become the emperor of the sword."

The words of Xiangru were filled with admiration and regret.

It is indeed regrettable that such a stunning and stunning person is actually limited in his life.

Wang Ce was puzzled. Old Gu was obviously not such a cool cool guy. If it weren't for Old Gu, then how could this self-named half-emperor appear here at this time?

Lao Gu said that he must have solved the trouble of Duan Qizhen for Wang Ce at the agreed time. If Wang Ce remembers correctly, it is now the agreed time and is still a little late.

Bo! Half of the face of the half-emperor soul is under the blue oil umbrella, and it is hard to see clearly. The other half of the face is not sure whether it is the injury or the reflection of the blue umbrella, but it turns out to be very blue.

The sound of popping through the rain curtain is announcing one-sided killing!

The men in black fell into a pool of blood without any suspense, not even a complete corpse, and could not even see the sword technique of the half-imperial soul.

A man in black who seemed to be the leader roared: "Half-imperial soul, there are some forces that you can't afford to offend!"

Can you threaten a guy who thinks he is dead? Of course not.

The answer from the half-imperial soul was two corpses with one sword and two pieces.

The black-clothed leader turned around and cursed: "Half-imperial soul, we have recorded the account today! Let's go!"

The half-emperor soul had no reason, as if the only reason for him to kill was that these two guys were blocking his way.

These men in black were obviously not good to meet each other, and Duan Qizhen was obviously their target. So Duan Qizhen was in a mess at this time, half-hunting in the corner of the wall, gasping for breath, full of the feeling of dying and dying.

Just when Duan Qizhen felt that he should be grateful for the half-emperor soul, his face turned pale and his heart was leaping and he saw this terrifying person walking towards him!

Duan Qizhen saliva: "You..."

Finally, I saw the half face hidden under the blue oil umbrella. Duan Qizhen’s last thought was: I really didn’t expect that the half-emperor’s other half face turned out to be like this!

What a fast sword, what a simple sword technique!

It was almost time for Duan Qizhen to even know that he was dead, or even know that he saw half of his face because his head rolled to the feet of the half-imperial soul!

Tan Jiru was staring and said, "Damn it!"

When the half-emperor soul lifted Duan Qizhen's head and walked towards the end of the street, Jie Shixi, who had a black face, pulled out his knife and jumped down: "Half-emperor soul, if you can take my move, you will go!"

"War Spirits Combined, Zhenyue!"

"Not good!" Zhu Xiangru's color changed drastically, and he swept his sleeves and rolled Wang Ce and others behind him. His breath exploded violently and the strong wind expanded!

An extremely strong aftermath of true energy flowed out from Jie Shixian's shocking sword. Even under the protection of the strong wind, Wang Ce was still shocked to find that he was blown to restlessness.

In the heavy rain, a figure that jumped out showed a shocking knife!

Just like Jie Shixian gives people the impression of being rough and unrestrained, this shocking knife is also extremely unrestrained.

With one knife, the house within a radius of ten feet collapsed like a destruction in the aftermath.

Even this extremely solid stone road was suppressed and collapsed half a foot under this terrifying knife, let alone the half-imperial soul at the center of pressure!

Half-Emperor's soul raised his half face slightly!

Zhu Xiangru smiled bitterly, and his cuffs wrapped around Wang Ce and others, so he flew backwards!

What happened? Wang Ce was confused and curious, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything. He only saw rows of buildings, as if they were hit by a hurricane!

What made Wang Ce even more feel that the gossip soul burned was that he saw with his own eyes that a wooden sign above his head was blown by the strong wind!

...What kind of monsters are these? Wang Ce wants to cry without tears. These super experts have tested the nerves and rationality of the people on earth. He has never had the courage to admire the Beiwu Army before!

Siege a super expert of this level, that is not something that the word courage can praise, it is really... the mood of the suicide squad!

When the gale of wind stopped, Wang Ce turned around and saw that the street was already empty.

"Let's go!" Jie Shixian, who jumped back to the attic, walked down the stairs silently: "Chacha, why does the half-emperor soul appear here, why do you want to kill Duan Qizhen!"

No one noticed that a drop of blood slid down his arm!

While scratching his head, Wang Ce walked back to check the big pit that seemed to be crushed by a road roller. He walked around for a few turns and was amazed.

He walked up and checked Duan Qizhen's headless corpse. Wang Ce scratched his forehead in confusion. Seeing Zhu Xiangru's eyes, he hurriedly decided: "Uncle, you won't doubt that, right!"

Zhu Xiangru was silent, and then he felt that this boy was just a child after all.

No one would think that the half-emperor soul appeared here and killed Duan Qizhen would be related to Wang Ce. It would be more reliable to believe that Wang Ce was the illegitimate son of a certain Wu Emperor.

Duan Qizhen is dead and the threat is lifted.

Wang Ce sighed: "It's such a long day full of storms and tragedy and comedy!"

Zhu Xiangru was amused by this statement: "Your trouble is over, and more people's troubles begin!"

Yes, why did this half-emperor soul who has always been alone here, and why did he kill Duan Qizhen here at this time?
Chapter completed!