There was rain at night, and the night was like crying in the rain. There were people in the rain, and there were many people. Everyone was in the rain, looking quietly at two people, one was the saint of Yinshan Sect, and the other was the heir of the Langya Sword Sect. Two enemies who should have been killed by life and death, and they were drawn.

If there weren't so many spectators, if these spectators were not vigilantly confronting each other, the incident of men and women reunited in the rain might become a romantic story.

A girl who is ignorant of the world, a young man who is just beginning to fall in love.

Gu Qingci was a little confused. In this situation, is it a bit corrupt for the two of them? There is rain in this world, and there are people in the rain. Spring rain drips from the bright swords. Perhaps it is normal to cut through the rain curtain, hold the sword and stand up, or ask the sword to cut each other.

However, it is obvious that the two protagonists in the field have no such enlightenment at this moment.

Gu Qingci can see that this saint is not in a normal mind, and this drunkard may be confused, and maybe he will be out of the box when he wakes up tomorrow.

"My name is Mo Lanying." The saint said very simply.

"My name is Liu Yiqing!" The drunkard was a little nervous.

"What do you think now?" Mo Lanying blinked and asked.

"I..." Liu Yiqing was entangled for a long time and said, "I don't know, I don't want to kill you, but..."

"But you have to do it, right?" Mo Lanying said: "It's nothing. We met by chance, but we have a feud. We should have drawn our swords to help us!"

Gu Qingci stood behind and took a deep breath. Although what Mo Lanying said was very simple, it made sense. He was destined to be a free person for a lifetime. When they met, how could there be so many stories?

"I..." Liu Yiqing looked at the hundreds or thousands of people behind him, shook his head, and said a little sadly, "Yes, then let's do it!"

"Slow down!"

Gu Qingci walked out slowly, holding a sword in his hand, and looked over. There were many people hiding in the night, hiding in the sound of wind and rain. He could only vaguely see some swords, but he couldn't count how many people were.

This place is already in chaos, so it is naturally impossible to have any elegance. However, Gu Qingci walked out step by step and walked out of a different kindness. He gradually accumulated some solemn aura in front of Liu Yiqing and asked for a distance.

"Do you have any ideas?" Liu Yiqing looked happy and said, "Tell me, brother, is there any way to have the best of both worlds?"

"No!" Gu Qingci said.

"Uh...why are you here?" Liu Yiqing said.

At this moment, Mo Lanying suddenly ran over and grabbed Gu Qingci and shouted: "Hey, scholar, this has nothing to do with you. Go away, be careful to be accidentally injured later." As she said that, she looked at Liu Yiqing and said: "Liu Yiqing, let him leave. He is not from my Yinshan Sect, but a guest who just happened to be caught by me. I..."

Gu Qingci raised his hand and interrupted Mo Lanying's words. The wind and rain were swaying. He stared at Liu Yiqing and said, "I heard that you are a swordsman, and I am also a swordsman. I want to compete with you."

Liu Yiqing put down the wine gourd and said, "By the sword?"

Gu Qingci unraveled the rope of the Jade Bone Sword and said, "Sword comparison!"

Mo Lanying became anxious and said, "Scholar, you..."

"Okay, compare the sword!" Liu Yiqing nodded in agreement.

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The rain was getting heavier and heavier, hitting the ground, the water splashed into fog, and the vision became worse and worse. Everyone in the field was quietly watching the two people holding swords in the rain. No one spoke, except for the occasional sound, there was only the sound of rain.

Mo Lanying wanted to stop her, but she was worried that Gu Qingci was stopped by Elder Xiang, and said softly: "This scholar is not simple!"

"But he can't beat Liu Yiqing!" Mo Lanying said.

Elder Xiang said in surprise: "Why is the saint so sure? You must know that there are many hidden masters in the world," he said.

Mo Lanying did not answer, but just shook her head and muttered to herself: "Liu Yiqing has never been defeated in Jizhou in her life..."

On the other hand, the Chen family and the warriors in Tingyun Villa were a little confused, and in the end they had to look at the only third elder of the Chen family who could make the decision. After all, this was a great cultivator, but the third elder smiled helplessly and said, "Who doesn't know the character of the wine-filled Liu Yiqing. Even the head of the Langya Sword Sect can't be his master. What can I do?"

Indeed, this time, when the battle was launched, the leader was the Langya Sword Sect, and the leader was Liu Yiqing. He gave up. He wanted to compete with others in swords. What other people could do?

The rain wet the white shirt, Gu Qingci stood quietly, the rain flowed down his hair, but his expression was dull, while Liu Yiqing on the opposite side was smiling, just like looking at the peach blossoms in the sun.

"tread"

The two of them moved at the same time, and water splattered under their feet.

Gu Qingci used his sword to break through countless raindrops. The Jade Bone Sword was like a dragon sheathed out. It looked very slow, but it stabbed out very quickly and quickly. This Jade Bone Sword was like a human bone in the dark, shining with bone luster.

Liu Yiqing's sword is a magic weapon collected by the Langya Sword Sect. If it is of quality, it will not be worse than Gu Qingci's, and even more so. However, he doesn't know what his sword is used for on weekdays. It's black and black, and it also carries oil, and looks like a piece of scrap iron.

Both swords drew their own arcs on a rainy night, and then splashed majestic waves. They were waves formed by the rain curtain. Both of them were walking with their swords very elegantly. When they were waving, the thin sword buzzed, hitting out countless true energy in the rain, tearing the rain curtain apart.

Liu Yiqing's sword is really elegant and has no trace to be found, just like a sudden stream of light and shadows, fast but subtle. Wherever the sword tip is, it cuts through countless disturbing rain flowers.

Cheng Cheng and Cheng Cheng's voice kept coming out in the rain.

No one can count clearly, and no one can see where those traces come from for how many collisions there are.

The third elder looked at the two people fighting in the field and exclaimed: "Where is this young man who came out again, who can actually fight against the wine zombie? Is this... another seven mystery in the world?"

"Three Elder, this is the one who defeated me with one sword that day."

At some point, Liao Zhiyuan from Tingyun Villa appeared behind Elder Chen San on a horse.

When the third elder saw Liao Zhiyuan, he raised his eyebrows and said in shock: "Is this the person who wanted to kill the eldest lady in Biyang Mansion that day?"

"Yes," Liao Zhiyuan said with a hint of envy in his eyes: "This kind of style is admirable!"

The third elder smiled and said, "I don't know if my lady has a good look or a bad look?"

The Yinshan Sect on the other side were also amazed, especially Mo Lanying exclaimed: "Wow, it turns out that my husband is so powerful, it's great. With him here in the future, I won't be afraid that others will bully me!"

Elder Xiang smiled helplessly, but his eyes were also somewhat expectant. If Yinshan Sect can join such a talent and reappear, what is the difficulty? It’s just a matter of time!

Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng!

In the rain, the swords were hitting continuously, and among the sparks of calcium carbide, Gu Qingci flew into the air, his long gown, and a sword fell down. The heavy sword had no edge, and the great trick was not skillful. A violent and desperate pressure suddenly landed.
Chapter completed!