The heavy rain poured down, clattering.
In just an instant, the sky seemed to become a black curtain, and the bright moon and stars were no longer seen. This dilapidated temple had air leaks everywhere, especially the dome, which was almost half collapsed, and the cold wind and rain poured in, making people feel chills on their backs. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will fall ill within a moment.
Jing Wuming chose a good location, except for the high platform where the god statue is where Huang Chang is, the dome here is still in good condition, basically there is no rain leakage. It's just a leak, but there's nothing to do about it. And I don't know how long it will rain. If it takes a long time, the rain will come over, and there is nothing I can do.
After Huang Chang was rejected by Jiang Li, he still didn't give up, and came to ask Jing Wuming again.
Jing Wuming heard the words, turned over the meat with both hands, and said seriously to Huang Chang: "No."
#江玉say no, then don’t give it#
Huang Chang's face suddenly turned bitter, and he looked at Jiang Li eagerly. Of course, he knew who had more power to speak between the two.
Jiang Li said: "Meeting by chance, do you want to be free to play the monkey?"
Hearing this, Huang Chang asked, "How come? The old man is willing to pay."
As he spoke, he rummaged through the bookcase next to him, and found twenty cents, and said, "The old man is willing to buy a chicken." The price of pheasant meat is about the same as the price of the meat, except for the feathers that are bought by someone alone.
Since the prey was shot by Jing Wuming, Jiang Li knew that the two of them would definitely not be able to finish it, so he asked him what he thought.
Huang Chang's eyes fell on Jing Wuming.
His eyes looked warm and calm, and he didn't even look like he was armed with martial arts. From the beginning to the end, there was no pomp of a grand master. If he is willing to speak, let alone a mere barbecue meal, if he wants to have delicacies from mountains and seas, he will be served in front of him for everything he wants. But Huang Chang would rather choose to stay in a dilapidated temple that cannot shelter the wind and rain.
Jing Wuming's eyes froze when he heard Jiang Li shouting "playing a monkey". The next moment, he saw the seal on the daozang that Huang Chang put aside. It's just that Jiang Li saw it by accident, but this time, Huang Chang let him see it on purpose. For a meal, this great master also went all out.
Jiang Li is a newcomer, so he doesn't know much about it, but Jing Wuming is very clear about every top master in Jianghu.
Of course, including Huang Chang, who was fresh out of the oven for a few years.
It was fine for him to reject a grand master, but thinking that Jiang Li was here, Jing Wuming finally nodded and threw a chicken over.
Huang Chang went on, looking at the bare chicken, and at the firewood and wooden beams that were soaked due to the heavy rain, except for Jiangli, and could not be ignited, and sighed: "This... the old man can borrow Is there a fire?" Although it is good to have something to eat, it can't be eaten raw.
Jiang Li said: "Twenty Wen, doesn't include fire money."
Huang Chang said: "The old man knows, why not do this, the rain won't stop for a while, I'm afraid it will flood over in a while, why don't you let most of you move over here and use a fire together."
Jiang Li and Jing Wuming looked at each other without refusing.
Even if they have internal strength protection and the rain does not invade, they don't want to wait to sit in the wet water.
So, Jiang Li and Jing Wuming extinguished the pile of firewood, and moved to sit on the altar again.
Even though Huang Chang was already a great master near the fire, he still felt a bit of unnecessary warmth.
Huang Chang was grilling the meat, with a look of memory in his eyes.
Such a cold and rainy night, if he was the only one, it would be difficult, but now that there are two more people, it doesn't feel deserted.
He sighed: "Speaking of which, the old Taoist resigned and returned, and he was here before."
While listening, Jing Wuming handed the roasted meat to Jiang Li.
That was a few years ago.
Under the pressure of the Nanwang Mansion, Huang Shang didn't want to be a thief, so he hung his crown and left in a rage. His first stop was this temple not far from Fuzhou City. At that time, although the temple was already dilapidated because there was no incense, it was still intact and suitable for people to spend the night.
Unexpectedly, at night, it was also a rainy night. Suddenly, a lot of martial arts people came from nowhere. Looking at Huang Chang, they raised their knives and chopped them down. He didn't respond. One wanted to put him to death. In anger, Huang Chang finally used martial arts unconsciously.
This temple was originally destroyed when he was fighting with those people.
Later, it took Huang Chang a long time to determine that those who found fault were probably sent by Nan Wang to kill him, and even if he left with the crown on, he would not let him go. It's just that Huang Chang is indifferent by nature, thinking that since he has nothing to do, he has never sought revenge from Nanwang, so he just wandered around in the rivers and lakes.
Now that he was appointed by the imperial court, he revisited his old place and recalled that the Southern King died at the hands of Jiang Li, so he couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional. After all, Jiang Li had avenged him, so Huang Chang's calm attitude was what should be done. Although he doesn't have the airs of a great master, but as someone else, he naturally refuses to lower his attitude and pay attention to it.
Of course, there is one more point. As a great master, even if he is not from the rivers and lakes, it is naturally Huang Chang's pursuit to see the secrets of the way of heaven in order to break through the void with martial arts. The great masters in this world, who can reach such a level, are definitely not people who like pleasure. Since he felt that Jiang Li came from another world, he naturally wanted to use this to learn from her.
This is strength.
After Huang Chang's words fell, the only sound left in this ruined temple was the sound of rain.
No one spoke anymore.
Jiang Li evenly sprinkled the seasoning on the grilled pheasant, and divided it into two portions, leaving half for Jing Wuming.
Huang Chang looked at his tasteless meat, after all he didn't have the cheek to ask for seasoning, so he had to bite down hard.
The night was getting dark, and after eating the late dinner, Jing Wuming said: "Your subordinates are keeping watch, girl, let's have a good rest."
Jiang Li smiled and said, "I'm afraid I won't have a chance to rest."
Huang Chang also nodded and said, "Someone is here."
The night is dark and the wind is high to kill people.
It's perfectly normal for something to happen.
If nothing happens in the Jianghu, it is not called Jianghu.
Jing Wuming's face changed slightly. On such a rainy night, his perception has been greatly weakened. Until now, he has heard nothing except the sound of rain. But Jiang Li obviously wasn't talking nonsense, Jing Wuming gently drew his sword and made a defensive posture. If it is an enemy, it is natural to strike first.
It was getting closer, getting closer, after more than thirty breaths, Jing Wuming clearly heard the sound of footsteps in the rainy night.
It was the sound of rapid footsteps, and there was only one person who came, obviously being hunted down and running away. After seeing the building and the faint light shining through it, it was judged that there was someone in it, and the footsteps paused, and then , rushed in suddenly. Anyway, no matter how bad the situation is, it can't be worse than it is now.
However, when he saw the light from the burning firewood pile, he also felt a killing intent that made his whole body tremble.
Jiang Li and the others were sitting behind the statue of Mazu, which happened to be blocked.
As long as he takes one step forward, his life will definitely be lost.
He hesitated for a moment, wiped his wet hair, and just as he was about to speak, the pursuers behind him had already arrived.
This time, it is said that if you advance, you will die, and if you retreat, you will die.
There is no time to speak.
There was only one person who ran away, but there was a whole group of people chasing him. In addition to a dozen heroes, there is also a sedan chair and four bearers. These four porters are all powerful and powerful, they possess good martial arts at first sight, even when they are carrying a sedan chair, they can move like flying in the rainy night. If it weren't for the rain, they thought they would come faster.
"Director Yang, we've arrived." At this moment, several bearers put down the sedan chair, and one said respectfully to the people inside.
The car door was pushed open, and a man in his thirties, with a tall figure, a rough and heroic face, and a very masculine man came out. Immediately, someone came over with an oil-paper umbrella to protect him from the rain. The service can be said to be meticulous. Another person took out a fur coat from the sedan chair and covered the man's body.
With such a heavy rain, this man's martial arts didn't look very good, but he didn't have any wet marks at all.
All the people doing these actions are very calm and unhurried, and they don't seem to be worried about any accidents.
There are so many of them, how can something happen
Similarly, it also brought extremely strong psychological pressure to the escaped person. He took a breath, thinking that he had offended him, and he was afraid that he would die today. Although he couldn't beat him, he was not his opponent, so he had to scold him enough, and shouted loudly: "Yang Lianting! You bastard! You..."
It turned out that this young man from Yingwu who was sitting in a sedan chair was Yang Lianting, the chief executive of the Sun Moon God Sect. Especially after Dongfang Bubai didn't care about the Jianghu martial arts affairs and focused on pursuing other things, he became the well-deserved helm of the Sun Moon God Sect.
Yang Lianting heard his scolding, but didn't care at all, and said casually: "It's not clean, hit me."
After finishing speaking, as soon as the words fell, when someone stepped forward, he would slap this person twice.
Someone next to him suggested: "Boss, it's raining too much, it's better to go in and take shelter first, and then interrogate slowly."
Yang Lianting nodded and said, "That makes sense, let's go in."
So, a group of people stepped into the door, Yang Lianting said: "People in the temple, come out, there is a wronged person and a debtor, Yang is only looking for trouble for the traitor, and will not make things difficult for you."
In fact, according to Yang Lianting's domineering temperament, he usually would rather kill by mistake than let him go, but this time he always felt that things were a little abnormal. For such a long time, apart from the repeated flames coming from behind the statue, there was no human voice at all. He hesitated After a while, I decided not to make more troubles, and to be courteous first and then soldiers.
Pressed by two guards, the person with palm prints on his face and bruises at the corner of his mouth laughed and said, "Yang Lianting, you imprisoned the leader, but you used a puppet to make up for it, trying to control the power of the cult? Dreaming, even if I die, I won't let your plot succeed."
Two guards quickly covered his mouth to prevent him from talking nonsense.
In this case, Yang Lianting had no choice but to silence everyone in the ruined temple in order to avoid complications.
After receiving the signal from his eyes, three of his subordinates quietly approached the statue with knives in hand, intending to take advantage of the surprise and kill the person behind the statue in one fell swoop.
The author has something to say: PS: About the cover that Qingyuanyuan gave me, since you all asked, I will tell you. Because Guan San said that the picture without copyright is used as the cover, and the defendant may be involved in the infringement. If he is invited to drink tea, Jinjiang will provide your information and so on. All the authors on the site are removing the cover. I will keep it for myself. .
I don't want to say anything about it.
In the future, I would love to say that I will make a cover with solid color font layout, and I will hang it up when it is done.