Fu Canglu

Chapter 8
Who is the Rain Demon?Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the man in black.

Ten years ago, the Mu family, one of the eight great families, was slaughtered by the eldest son Mu Yu, and the three elders were sucked dry.Since then, the Eight Great Aristocratic Families have been removed!
On that day, Mu Yu, nicknamed the Rain Demon Head, emerged from the sky like a Shura from hell, sweeping across the rivers and lakes.Every time a shot is taken to kill, it must be on a rainy day. If people say that if they don't shoot, the shot has already been taken, and the world will cry for it.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth. Ten years ago, the teacher Yuan Tiangang traveled north to visit friends and picked up an orphan. Now it seems that it is this red-clothed cloud cup.As for the Mu family?Xiao Yi pondered a little in his mind, but he guessed one or two.

"Let's go now." Hong Yi'er said in a cold voice, the scabbard in his hand trembling uncontrollably, making a soft clank.

Ten years ago, the Mu family sword was admired all over the world.The Mu family made Wushuang Sword, and after being slaughtered by the Rain Demon Head, he took away the town's treasures, Juque and Chiyu.

Now the giant sword that Yu Motou is carrying on his back is extraordinary, with a ferocious face, it is obviously a giant sword; the thin sword hilt in Zun Yunzhang's hand is carved with a red pond carp, which seems to be a pond fish.

Juque Pond Fish, meet today.

"I won't kill you on this trip, I want to get back the fish in the pond." The head of the rain demon, dressed in black and with black hair, said indifferently to Xiao Yi, "As for you, I will give you ten breaths to escape."

The one who received it, Mu Yu, said blankly.

"one."

The red-clothed bottle and the cloud cup turned a deaf ear, standing proudly on the prow of the dragon boat.

Duan Mingsheng cursed and cursed, picked up the little prince Xiao Yi and just ran across the river, no matter how big the waves were, Miao Jianghong didn't try to be brave and followed closely behind.

A group of three people, within eight breaths, had already disappeared from the sight of the Rain Demon Head.

ninth breath

Zun Yunzhang suddenly drew his sword, the sword was unrivaled in its sharpness, and the roar of the river was attracted by the sword in an instant, and the counterattack turned into a tornado. In the whistling, the beauty in red pointed her sword at the sky, and faced the rain demon head from a distance.

About to fly a hundred feet away, Xiao Yi couldn't help but look back.

The vast white mist was swept away by a huge force, and amidst the roaring sound, the extremely indifferent and ruthless black clothes fell on the dragon boat like a boulder in an instant!

The tassel hits the dragon boat like a dragon!
In just a split second, the Juque sword came out of its sheath, and the Wushuang sharpened across a semicircle.

Lao Duan ran like crazy, nicknamed "Rainstorm Pear Blossoms That Don't Stick to Clothes". Naturally, his lightness skills are excellent, and he flew nearly twenty feet in an instant.

But Miao Jianghong was no better than Lao Duan, and was pulled down by a distance of nearly thirty feet.

However, the angry-eyed King Kong spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew out horizontally as if struck by lightning, surpassing the old Duan and the little prince in an instant...

"boom!"

The little prince Xiao Yi's eyes were about to burst, and as far as he could see, the giant ship with eighteen spears was chopped down by the sword of the giant que, and the sword energy strangled it inch by inch, and was instantly crushed into scrap copper and rotten iron.

And the red-clothed Zun Yunzhang's expression remained unchanged, and he held the Juque with a rapier of more than a foot in the center of the explosion.

The scene of the two confronting each other was quickly covered by Jiang Wu, and Xiao Yi was picked up by Lao Duan and ran across the water, and he couldn't see clearly for a moment.

In the next second, Xiao Yi saw the most incredible scene in his life.

The center of the dragon boat explosion, where the two ridiculously tall masters fought, was the center of the river in the middle of the Qi River.

There was a huge vortex in the middle of the river, which swallowed up the fragments of the dragon boat in an instant, and the black shadow several kilometers in size just lurked at the bottom of the river slowly moved up.

Lao Duan ran desperately, and he only ran a hundred feet in ten breaths, and he happened to be on the edge of the shadow at this moment.

"This is……"

Xiao Yi only felt that his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. The shadow was too terrifying, and there was also a strange sound like a mountain crying and a tsunami.

"Hee hop ha ha ha ha"

It's as shrill as the cry of an ape, like a cuckoo's cry of blood, like a beast turning into a bird, like crying yet laughing, it makes people's scalp go numb when they hear it.

A black shadow with the size of tens of miles rushed out of the river in an instant, and accompanied by the terrifying sound of laughing and laughing, the waves roared wildly!

At that second, despair.

The black shadow floated up in an instant with a stench, and it turned out to be a mouth full of blood!
Miao Jianghong's complexion changed, and he spurted out a big mouthful of golden blood, grabbed one of Lao Duan's sleeves desperately, and roared, "Let's go!"

Xiao Yi only felt a huge force coming, Lao Duan and himself both flew up, watching Miao Jianghong's ferocious face yelling at him with blood from his seven orifices.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, the little prince wanted to stretch out his trembling hand, but found it was futile.

The unsmiling but silent man was swallowed by the black shadow and half of the river water in an instant, but the roaring sound came out, but was immediately blown away by the rain and the wind.

Miao Jianghong has only said one word so far when he accompanied him. He has never been silent, and Lao Duan always speaks.

In an instant, countless fragments echoed in my mind:
Lao Duan accompanied him to watch the show that day, and said that Lao Miao was good at everything, but he was a boring person who couldn't hold back a word even if he was beaten to death, so he might as well practice a closed-mouthed meditation and become a monk.

The old Duan also said that Lao Miao sincerely admired the pedantic Lao Shizi who was able to speak well. He traveled to nine countries as an undercover agent, and the two of them slept together on the kang at night. That Lao Miao was still a articulate person, and said that he wanted to be a teacher when he was young.

Xiao Yi remembered that old Duan smiled and wiped the corners of his eyes that night, saying that he never imagined that Lao Miao, who wanted to be a gentleman so much, would become a butcher who killed people without paying for his life without hearing anyone call him Mr. Miao.

The old Duan took a breath, smiled and asked His Highness what is Jiang Hu?

If one day His Highness can't help himself, he is already in the rivers and lakes.

Then he twitched the corner of his mouth and said bitterly, "I was an undercover agent in the Northern Wei Dynasty when I was on a mission. The first time I met Lao Miao, he was the one who stood up for me to seek justice from the corporal. The result? The result? The corporal led a group of nasty Northern Wei soldiers The egg was beating in the corner for an hour."

"Later, I killed these soldiers, but he was the only one who survived and brought this guy back to the palace." Old Duan said to himself, his eyes a little lonely.

"And then? Then he asked someone to ask for justice, and I helped him resist the sword. At that time, he was really useless, and he only had time to say a word, and was chopped to the ground by that **** city lord. And then?"

"Later on, Lao Miao stopped talking. He was no longer the old Miao who muttered about seeking justice from someone. I guess he understood. The sky is big and the earth is big, and his fist is the biggest. Whatever justice you ask for, you are asking for beatings." .”

The old Duan drank the wine from his waist, and said softly, "Old Duan, I have seen that man's sky-reaching skills, and I knew that even if I worked hard all my life, I would not be able to reach this place, so I was lazy and practiced light kung fu to escape from danger. But Lao Miao practiced diligently every day, and practiced the hardest and most tiring horizontal kung fu, so I am afraid that he still has a bit of revenge mentality."

"Your Highness... I'm old Duan, I'm drunk, please," Old Duan pleaded, "If one day Lao Miao still has the idea of ​​revenge on that person, Your Highness, tell me, he has a stubborn temper. , but there must be no problem if His Royal Highness is willing to speak, that stubborn donkey will be convinced by knowledgeable people like His Royal Highness and Master Guo Shi."

Xiao Yi listened to the silence at the time, thought for a while and replied, "Okay."

Just one word, the old Duan was grateful, never doubted, and even a little elated like a child, muttering, "Hey, I think one day the Qi Liang army will go north, what is the expression of that shit city master?"

All fragments end in summer.

The old Duan didn't stop, but his lips trembled, biting out bloodstains, and he carried His Highness and ran all the way, which was regarded as escaped from danger.

The old Duan ran desperately, and never looked at the black shadow again, but His Royal Highness the little prince seemed to have lost his soul, and was frightened by the horrible scene of blood swallowing the river.

Wrapped in a coat, the little prince whose hair was washed away by the heavy rain, his eyes were bloodshot, listening to the torrential rain echoing in his ears, the voice of hee hee hee hee hee hee hee echoed on the surface of the river.

"People are in Jianghu, can't help themselves?" Xiao Yi's throat twitched, his face was expressionless, and he lowered his eyelids, allowing Lao Duan to carry himself on his shoulders, "Old Duan, do you think God has eyes?"

Lao Duan didn't speak, just kept silent, and there was still a quarter of an hour before he could cross the Qi River.

The black shadow in Jiang Xin broke through the black mist, and even though he was a little away, Xiao Yi could still see clearly the appearance of that shocking black shadow.

Just the part of the head exposed to the surface of the river is ten feet long. The python head has silver scales. Regardless of the snake-like eyes, it looks like an earthworm. It has a huge round mouth with an unknown number of sharp teeth. It flowed out from the huge mouth, I don't know if there is Lao Miao's blood in it?

Xiao Yi's hair was disheveled, and he didn't care whether the terrifying monster noticed him or not, he just smiled grinningly, "The damn Dragon King of Crossing the River turned out to be an earthworm."

(End of this chapter)