The sky and the earth were pitch black, only the noise of the wind and the sound of the rolling water remained.
Bi Xiuxin returned to the boat, and Jing Wuming was standing in front of her.
Seeing him, Bi Xiuxin guessed what he meant, and said, "Young Master Jing also intends to ask Miss Jiang?"
Jing Wuming nodded.
He had a very keen sense of smell and smelled a very faint smell of blood.
Jiang Li's blood tastes somewhat different from other blood, and Jing Wuming can tell the difference.
Bi Xiuxin said: "Xiuxin has exactly this intention."
Jing Wuming said: "Please."
Bi Xiuxin smiled slightly, and gently knocked on Jiangli's door.
Jing Wuming quickly returned to his room.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Li asked.
By this time she was combing her hair and getting ready for sleep. Because many of the headgears on the clothes were very complicated, and Jiang Li was impatient to wear his hair up, so most of them were directly shawled. It's easy to take care of.
Bi Xiuxin pushed the door open and entered, and said, "Are you hurt?"
Jiang Li raised his eyebrows slightly.
Bi Xiuxin's eyesight has improved a lot.
In such darkness, you can still see things clearly for a moment. If it was before, she should not have felt it.
Ding Peng hadn't succeeded in wielding the saber, but was stabbed in the wrist by Jiang Li, and the magic saber fell out of his hand. But at that moment, the Demon Saber failed in anger, and the knife energy leaked out the moment it flew upside down, still hurting Jiang Li's wrist. It's just that the injury is not serious, it's just a skin trauma, and Jiang Li has been cured once he returned to the cabin.
Because Ding Peng was not far away, Jiang Li was about to go to sleep, and deliberately shrunk the sensor to the level of the whole room. The river was rushing outside, and the sound was endless, so he didn't notice the conversation they passed by outside. Otherwise, in such an environment, Jiang Li would be too sensitive to fall asleep at all.
She opened her sleeves and said, "No problem."
Bi Xiuxin felt a little strange.
The moment Jiang Li withdrew his sword, she clearly felt a pause. How could there be no bruises on her wrist
But in this way, she was relieved.
Bi Xiu thought: "That's good." After a pause, she said goodbye to Jiang Li.
Jing Wuming stood at the door, Bi Xiuxin nodded to him, and said, "No problem."
Heaving a sigh of relief, Jing Wuming clasped his fists in thanks.
After that, Bi Xiuxin went straight back to her room and fell into samadhi.
After Jiang Li combed his hair, he closed his eyes.
The boat floated on the water, and everyone on board fell asleep.
Ding Peng stood on the shore, and the people on the shore were still awake.
What Jiang Li and Bi Xiuxin said touched Ding Peng quite a bit.
But these are secondary.
For him, the most important thing is of course martial arts.
Ding Peng kept looking at the sword mark Jiang Li left on the ground.
Because of Bi Xiuxin, Jiang Li deflected his moves at the last moment. The original target was Ding Peng's throat, which became his wrist, so half of his strength was directed to the ground, forming a deep sword mark. Facing the magic knife of "Listen to the Spring Rain in a small building overnight", Jiang Li did not hold back his hand, so the remaining sword energy will slowly dissipate after a period of time.
In the night, this sword energy is like a bright lamp, releasing light wantonly.
Ding Peng thought about Jiang Li's words.
Thinking about the moment when I drew the sword, thinking about the moment when Jiang Li drew the sword.
"It's not enough, it can be faster!"
He closed his eyes.
Maintaining this state, Ding Peng stood for a long time, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly drew his sword!
It's an amazing cut, and it's faster than before.
When it was unsheathed, it was silent, but with a strong killing intent.
A flying bird that hadn't returned to its nest was injured by the turbulent knife energy, and suddenly burst into a cloud of blood mist and fell down.
Blood will be seen when it is unsheathed, and it is ominous when it is empty. This is the magic knife.
This is because the injury on Ding Peng's hand has not been treated. If he is not injured, the knife can be faster.
Ding Peng suddenly turned and left.
The knife was not retracted, it was still in his hand,
Two deep footprints were left on the stone embankment.
Under the agitation of killing intent, in the extreme darkness, the rain fell at night.
Listening to the rain by the river all night.
The night passed, and the sky suddenly brightened.
In the morning, the rain still didn't stop, it just became smaller.
The whole world is wet.
Because of this, even at the time of Chen, the sky is still not bright.
It wasn't raining heavily, so Jiang Li didn't bother to open an umbrella, so he used his internal force to block the rain.
The leading sailor, wearing a coir raincoat to keep out the rain, poked his head out of the bilge, saw Jiang Li, and walked over.
Jiang Li paid several times the ship's fare, and let the sailors make arrangements for themselves.
Bi Xiuxin and Jing Wuming came out at almost the same time, she was in front and Jing Wuming was behind.
The two of them were carrying an umbrella, which should have been on the boat.
"Let's go."
The three of them got off the boat in the rain.
This place is south of Yangzhou City, not far from Yangzhou City.
Jiang Li planned to go to Slender West Lake, where Qixiufang was originally located, to take a look first, and conduct a field investigation to see how much of the place was in the hands of the Hua family and how much was in the hands of others. If you can buy it, you can buy it, and if you don't want to sell it, let's talk about it. But because of the rain, Jiang Li bought a horse-drawn carriage at a high price at the horse-drawn carriage shop next to the pier, and prepared to drive there.
Money can turn ghosts around. Although it is raining now, under the temptation of Jiang Li's high price, soon there are coachmen willing to travel in the rain.
"Look, I've been walking this road for more than ten years. Although it's raining, I can guarantee you will be delivered within half an hour at most."
The carriage kept stepping on the water, making splashing noises.
At this moment, a sudden brake was applied, and the carriage stopped.
"What's wrong?" Bixiu asked heartily.
In the perception of the three, there is no one in front.
"Back... back to the girl's words," the coachman's voice was a little trembling, he paused and said: "F... in front! There is a coffin in front!"
Coffins are not uncommon, but in the clear sky, even if it is raining, there is a coffin lying in the middle of the road for no reason, and there is no one, which is a bit scary.
Pulling back the curtain of the car, Jiang Li saw that there was a coffin still painted with fresh red paint on the road ahead.
With Jiang Li's eyesight, he could clearly see that there were a few words written on it,
"Master Jiang County."
Play tricks.
Just as Jing Wuming was about to get off the car, Jiang Li pointed to the sword, and with internal force, a burst of sword energy shot out, and the coffin instantly shattered into a pile of fragments.
The coffin is empty.
The driver unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't know how he would react if a corpse or something appeared.
"Let's go." Jiang Li said lightly.
When the carriage passed by the coffin, Jiang Li stuck out his hand from the window.
An invitation card with raindrops falling into her hand.
A burst of light green smoke came out.
It's coated with toxin. Just to deal with Jiang Li, poison is the most useless. Jiang Li blew lightly, and the tiny particles in his hand went with the wind and rain. In the arena, martial arts is the right way. If you use these little tricks too much, you will only appear to be incapable.
This is an invitation card from Divine Sword Villa.
It said that Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of the Excalibur Villa, was very interested in all kinds of top-notch weapons, and Jiang Li's twin swords were now famous all over the world, and even defeated the magic sword that had always been number one in the world, "Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight." ", so Jiang Li was specially invited to go to Cuiyun Peak, to discuss swords in Green Water Lake.
Finally, the inscription is the imprint of Excalibur Villa, not Xie Xiaofeng's signature.
For a top swordsman, his calligraphy must contain the meaning of the sword. You can see people with words, but you can't see anything with the seal.
As a swordsman of the previous generation, after the battle between Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan, he was hailed as the sword god of today. After that, he retired in a torrent and never walked around in the rivers and lakes again. It was Xie Xiaoyu who caused trouble, and "Xie Xiaofeng" was passively reborn.
Ximen Chuuxue is a new generation of sword gods, while Xie Xiaofeng is an older generation of sword gods.
Jiang Li had seen Ximen Chuuxue's sword before, and wanted to see Xie Xiaofeng's sword, and even Yan Shisan's sword.
Yan Shisan's swords, especially the fifteenth sword of the thirteen deadly swords, are known as the sword of nirvana, the sword of death, and the sword technique that annihilates everything. Now Yan Shisan is dead, but that sword will forever be engraved in Xie Xiaofeng's heart. He not only knows his own sword, but also the swordsmanship of Yan Shisan, who is also an enemy and friend.
In the world, no one can refuse Xie Xiaofeng's invitation.
Of course, Jiang Li didn't intend to refuse, she was also willing to meet Xie Xiaofeng for a while.
The premise is after the establishment of Qixiufang.
Now, nothing is more important than re-establishing Qixiufang, everything else is trivial.
Jiang Li casually threw the invitation out of the car window.
There was a scream in the rain.
Xie Xiaoyu sent someone to pretend to be a ghost, of course it is impossible not to leave behind, this should be someone to monitor.
It was far away before, and the rain also helped him a lot, but since Jiang Li touched the invitation, his heartbeat changed, and he had already exposed it.
Jiang Li used rainwater to draw a few words on the invitation card, which was regarded as a reply to Xie Xiaofeng.
On the opening day of Qixiufang, we are waiting for the sword Xie Xiaofeng to drive.
It contains her kendo.
Although Xie Xiaoyu's kung fu is extraordinary, he is not specialized in swordsmanship. If you don't have enough attainments in the way of swordsmanship, if you look at it passionately, but you are hurt by the sword intent, you will be to blame. Jiang Li wasn't worried about Xie Xiaoyu at all, Ding Peng would probably find her to discuss life, when the time came, Xie Xiaoyu would not be able to protect himself, so where would he have time to think about other things
It's fine if Xie Xiaofeng doesn't arrive, he has retired for a long time, maybe he won't leave Shenjian Villa easily. If it really arrives, it can be regarded as a free advertisement for Jiang Li, and she will make a steady profit.
After that, no one stopped him. After Jiang Li and the others paid the entrance fee, they entered Yangzhou City smoothly.
Yangzhou in the rain is hazy, reminding Jiang Li of the words of Yan Yu Jiangnan.
The three of them booked an inn and went to have breakfast first.
After breakfast, the rain almost stopped.
Jiang Li invited Bi Xiu and said, "Miss Bi, if you don't have any plans, how about going on a trip to the Slender West Lake?"
She could tell that Bi Xiuxin was very leisurely along the way, and it seemed that she was in the south of the Yangtze River, so she probably didn't have any old friends to visit.
Bi Xiuxin readily agreed.
After the rain, a rainbow appeared in the sky, and the air looked fresh.
There seems to be a little soft sweetness between the breaths.
Jiang Li asked Jing Wuming to go to the six gates with her token, and asked them to cause trouble for Xie Xiaoyu.
Attacking the county magistrate granted by the imperial court is enough to cause Xie Xiaoyu more trouble, lest she have to make trouble in her last days.
Jing Wuming nodded and said: "After the matter is completed, I will go to Slender West Lake to find two girls."
The author has something to say: I am addicted to pandakill, and I forgot the codeword again.
I feel sorry for my neckless JY.