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Chapter 282 Long Street, Heavy Rain

Chapter 282 Long Street, Heavy Rain

Suizhou City,
On the top of the academy archway, sat a young man in a neat suit, with a sword hanging on his shoulder, his left thumb was stroking the handle of the knife, his legs were hanging in the air, and he was frowning and looking around.

Standing under the archway is a man and a woman. The man is dressed in soft armor and has a majestic figure like a mountain. He is carrying a black iron halberd on his back. The woman is dressed in green clothes and has a beautiful face. She is leading a green donkey.
"Brother, is there really no room for maneuver?"

Dugu Longshen snorted coldly, looked at the woman in Tsing Yi with sharp eyes, and angrily said:
"Shut up! Dugu Blue Bird! If you don't dare to make a move today, don't recognize me as a big brother. I, Dugu Dragon God, don't have a sister like you. At whose hands did the little sister die? Ping Ding is now a useless person, and who is it for? Ci? Who is the invincible broken arm? How dare you persuade me not to make Yingzhen my enemy? I am today."

In the end, Dugu Longshen became more and more excited, and suddenly raised his palm, but he still didn't slap it down.

Dugu Qingniao stood still and let his elder brother reprimand him, but he was sad in his heart. Could it be that the Dugu Clan really had no way of turning back?
On the top of the archway, the young people seemed unwilling to hear them quarreling, complaining:
"Okay, stop arguing, can you be quiet? The mission of the three of us is to kill Jiang Peining, Yingzhen is our turn to do it, and Qingniao, fifth brother knows what you think, and also knows that you are for the family Think about it, but don't you want to avenge your brothers and sisters? If so, you, Dugu Jade Bird, can leave now."

Dugu Qingniao sighed, bent down and fastened the trousers on both sides, then turned around and untied the long sword [disciple] from the back of the green donkey, drew the sword out of its sheath, pointed the long sword obliquely at the ground, his face was frosty.

Seeing this, Dugu Longshen calmed down a little.

The old fifth Dugu Batian suddenly moved his eyes and said in a low voice:
"coming."

On the long street, a middle-aged beautiful woman wearing the snow-white cloud pattern robe unique to Tianji Pavilion stopped outside the wine shop, her eyes fell on Qin Qing coldly,

"Come with me!"

Qin Qing, who has always been fearless, walked out of the restaurant like a mouse seeing a cat, and said in a low voice:

"Uncle, where are you going?"

The beautiful woman first glanced at Ying Zhen who was tasting wine silently, then at old man Deng, the coachman, and said calmly:

"I, Tianji Pavilion, will not interfere with today's matter."

Deng Jiu waved his hands sullenly and said:

"Mrs. Yuan, hurry up, or the old man won't be able to resist."

Yuan Xiuqing didn't speak, turned around and continued walking forward,

Qin Qing stood outside the restaurant, frowning, glanced back at Rongfengtang, hesitated to speak, finally stamped her feet, and followed quickly, she didn't want to leave at all, but the uncle in front of her was the master The most beloved little junior sister is also the only one in Tianji Pavilion who dares to point at her master's nose and yell at her master. When I was a child, I was punished a lot by Master Xiuqing, so I was really afraid of her from the bottom of my heart.

"Did you see that girl's last look at me? It was so resentful. It almost broke my heart. Girl Jiang, analyze it for me. Does Qing'er like me too?"

Jiang Peining rolled his eyes and said with a sneer:
"Why don't you go with me?"

Rong Fengtang shook his head, took a sip from the wine bowl, and said with his tusk:
"Leaving at this time is a bit disrespectful. It's been a long time since I had a fight. Today I just relax my muscles and bones. It looks like it's going to rain. Fighting in the rain will add to your charm."

The strong wind blew, the sand and stones flew, and the dark clouds rolled in the sky. The sky and the earth suddenly became dark. Many shops facing the street even hung up lanterns.
Kacha, a flash of lightning pierced the sky, and then thunder rolled.

The torrential rain poured down, and people on the long street ran to shelter from the rain.

Under one roof, a farmer was squatting on the ground looking up at the sky, muttering:

"Oh my God, let it rain less, the rain will destroy all the crops in the field,"

"If the harvest is not good this year, my wife and children will starve. I'm really worried."

"Youlong Eighteen Palms? Hehe."

On the long street, a thin old man with disheveled hair stepped in the water wearing woven straw sandals, his body was already completely drenched, and he was anxiously looking for shelter from the rain.

Opposite the restaurant, there happened to be a steamed bun shop. The steamer was placed outside the shop, with an oilcloth propped on the top. The sound of raindrops hitting the oilcloth sounded like fried beans.

The old man hid under the oilcloth, looked straight at the freshly baked snow-white steamed buns beside him, couldn't help swallowing, and put his dirty palms into his arms to dig left and right, but he couldn't find a big steamed bun. Zi'er came, which made him very melancholy.

At this moment, I saw his withered palm grabbing casually in the rain, and spreading out his palm, there were two copper coins.

The old man looked at the old man who was smoking a pipe in the wine shop, and cursed in a low voice,
"You are not afraid of killing you,"

The old man straightened his back instantly, and shouted:

"Boss, how much is a steamed bun?"

"Two pennies,"

"Give me one,"

On the long street, a beautiful figure held an umbrella and walked slowly. The hem of her skirt was already splashed with mud and water, but she didn't have to worry about her shoes getting wet because she was barefoot.

People often say that the sky is jealous of beauty, and these four words are perfect for this woman. A pair of beautiful eyebrows are slanted into the temples, her skin is as white as snow, her face is exquisite, solemn and sacred, but her eyes are full of red eyes. A clear gray.

Yingzhen didn't expect her to come, but she knew that she would definitely come.

The woman holding an umbrella walked past the wine shop, but did not stop, but continued to walk forward.

Jiang Peining looked at Yingzhen with strange eyes,

"Is she Jiang Shan?"

Yingzhen frowned and nodded,

Jiang Peining said curiously:

"Why did she come here? Is it also to deal with you?"

Yingzhen shook her head,

"She didn't come to see me,"

Jiang Peining's face suddenly darkened,
"Li Qingxue!"

Downstairs of the archway outside the academy, the three of Dugu did not leave, letting the rain wet their bodies,
Behind them, the sound of hoofbeats came,

A white horse in white clothes, spotless, untouched by a drop of water,

Immediately, the man's eyes swept over the three of them, but he stayed in a daze on Dugu Qingniao,
"If you want to practice swords, you can practice swords, if you want to learn boxing, you can learn boxing, miscellaneous, who do you think you are? Dugu Jing sent the three of you out? Also, what is that bastard Murong Jinghong doing here?"

Dugu Blue Bird immediately darkened,
But her elder brother Dugu Longshen didn't dare to take the person in front of him's rude words, but his father once said that although this person's name was not left on the Martial Arts List, this person's strength can be ranked among the top five.

"If General Chu doesn't say anything, I really don't know that Murong Jinghong is here."

Immediately the man snorted coldly:
"Kong Yuan is such an idiot. He dared to bring Murong Jinghong in here. He really did anything to kill him."

(End of this chapter)

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