Zhan Zhao held an umbrella and walked slowly out of the city. It was raining heavily, but it reminded Zhan Zhao of some past events.
In Zhan Zhao's memory, he and Bai Yutang have been exposed to countless rains, heavy rain and drizzle. There were a few times, and I was particularly impressed
I remember one time it was the Ching Ming Festival last year.
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang went home together to worship their ancestors that time. Because they were in a hurry, they arrived in Changzhou early in the morning to go to the grave, and immediately boarded a boat and rushed to Songjiang Mansion.
But when the boat sailed on the lake, it encountered a heavy rain.
It stands to reason that it is certain that there will be rain in the Jiangnan area during the Qingming Festival, but most of them are drizzle. I don¡¯t know what happened that time, it poured down.
However, for the sake of speed, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang took a small black awning boat, and this was a good ride, and they were trapped in the middle of the lake.
The two of them hid in the black-covered boat, looking forward to the heavy rain like mercury pouring down the ground. The front, rear, left, and right sides were covered with fog, and the edge could not be seen. The boat seemed to be so stormy.
Zhan Zhao suddenly asked Bai Yutang, "Will it sink?"
Bai Yutang thought for a while, "Maybe."
"Then what should I do if it sinks?" Zhan Zhao blinked.
Bai Yutang thought for a while, stretched out his hand to hold down a large piece of wood by the side of the boat, and grabbed Zhan Zhao's hand with the other hand, "Hold tightly, I guess everything will be fine, right?"
Zhan Zhao looked at him with a smile, "Is a piece of wood big enough?"
The two looked at each other, but the two wooden basins were placed in front of their eyes.
"The wooden basin is good!" Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang stretched out their hands to grab it together, and they were still holding the other two free hands.
At this time, the face of the boatman appeared in front of the two of them, wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, with a very complicated expression, "My lord, please pour out the rainwater, or it will really sink."
It wasn't until Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang came to their senses that they looked down and were startled¡ªit turned out that the rainwater accumulated in the boat had even passed their feet.
So, the boatman continued to punting the boat, and the two heroes Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang took two wooden basins to scoop water out. This was probably the most unremarkable time for the two of them, but when the boat docked, they were almost drowned. . The boatman who punted the boat also said that they were slow, unable to bail water, and clumsy
Zhan Zhao looked at the drops of water on his insteps, and inexplicably remembered the scene of that day, and unconsciously, he had already walked a long way.
There is a post station in front of it, which is the closest post station to Heifeng City, and a little further is the boundary of Heifeng Ridge.
Inexplicably, Zhan Zhao thought that if he wanted to enter Black Wind City, it would be the best place to avoid the rain.
So he walked quickly into the post station.
It's just that the inn is only this big, with four windows and a stable. The only horse rented from the stable was a clumsy black horse, not the handsome Bai Yunfan, and of course there was no handsome man in white.
Zhan Zhao scratched his head subconsciously, thinking that it was wrong for him to be sick, but he always felt¡ªis it an illusion that Bai Yutang is here?
"Yo, guest officer, why are you still on your way now?"
On a cool couch in the corner of the inn, there was originally a soldier sleeping. The post stations near Black Wind City have people on shifts. They don't actually do anything, just feed the horses and pour tea or something.
Zhan Zhao looked up at him, feeling familiar.
"Huh?" Xiao Bing came over cheerfully and picked up the teapot, "So it's Mr. Zhan? Why did you come here?"
Zhan Zhao also thought of him. This young man is surnamed Chen Mingfu, and he is one of the gatekeepers in Black Wind City. He met him when he went in and out.
"Brother Chen, are you on shift now?" Zhan Zhao greeted him in a friendly manner.
Chen Fu immediately opened his eyes and smiled. Speaking of which, there are not many people in the whole Black Wind City who can call out the names of their small soldiers, but Zhao Pu and a few generals can call them out, but the usual door leaders don¡¯t know them. Now There is another exhibition. Sure enough, the more capable people are, the more humble and easy-going they are. The kind of people who carry aloft everywhere they go are almost half full.
"Have a cup of tea." Chen Fu poured water for Zhan Zhao, and frowned when he saw that the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, "Oh, don't come down for a while."
"Will there be mountain torrents?" Zhan Zhao was startled, "Wouldn't it be dangerous to walk along the road in heavy rain?"
Chen Fu quickly waved his hands, "No, no, no! Neither the front nor the back, but some may come down near Heifeng Ridge."
Zhan Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, and then confirmed, "Heifengling is near here?"
"That's right, if I really drop something, I'm going to ring the gong to call the police, Yuanp; Just wondering, he vaguely heard a sharp but pleasant sound of dragon chant
Zhan Zhao was overjoyed and surprised at the same time. He was all too familiar with this sound, it was the sound of Bai Yutang drawing his knife out of its sheath. And Bai Yutang would never draw a knife easily. Without even thinking about it, Zhan Zhao threw away his umbrella and ran up the mountain
Bai Yutang was pulled back by Bai Yunfan just now, the angle was wrong, and he saw something hidden in the darkness.
In the dense bushes, some dwarves with only half the height of a human were crouching. They wore black cloaks, and seemed to be wearing black masks or their skin was painted black. They only had a pair of white eyes with a lot of white, but the black pupils were only a little bit the size of rice grains, and they were staring at the temple with malicious intent. Here, it looks very strange.
Bai Yutang's actions also aroused Han Changzai's vigilance. He also bent down slightly, and at the same time, he secretly admired the cleverness of Bai Yutang's BMW.
He looked at it for a long time, and asked Bai Yutang, "What is that?"
Bai Yutang ignored him, but glanced down the mountain, as if he had some doubts, his eyes lit up.
Bai Yunfan bumped his head lightly, Bai Yutang turned his head, and saw that Bai Yunfan's big eyes seemed a little playful and teasing, and he knew that his mind had come true, and that man was here.
At this time, the Princess Yan suddenly yelled "Ah!"
Bai Yutang drew the knife out of its sheath, a cold light flashed, and a black-clothed dwarf passing by the threshold was split in two by the internal force brought out by the blade, fell to the ground and broke into two pieces, a black skull head Gululu rolled to the feet of the princess, and she screamed.
Immediately, a few "swish" sounds were heard, and at least dozens of black dwarves sprang out of the forest. They held shining sickles in their hands, and they were divided into two waves, one wave from top to bottom, and the other wave from bottom to top. Run to the gate of the temple.
After Bai Yutang swung his sword across, he also jumped out with a short body, and with two extremely fast swords, he slashed and killed the lower floor.
Han Chang was frowning slightly, Bai Yutang left such a big loophole above, isn't he afraid of being attacked by surprise?
Thinking of this, the opponent's sickle also arrived, but Bai Yutang ignored the top and only hit the bottom. Not only Han Chang was there, but even Princess Yan was shocked, and couldn't help saying, "Above"
It's just that she just uttered the words, and saw a blue figure flying out of the woods like a kite. The black ancient sword was unsheathed, and the different dragon chant sound was equally pleasant, and the majestic sword turned horizontally and vertically. , It seems to have drawn a big "mountain" character.
Han Chang was sighing with emotion, what an exquisite sword technique.
Along with the falling dwarf corpse, the blue figure also landed lightly, standing behind Bai Yutang.
Bai Yutang retracted his knife and killed the few in front of him, straightened up, and the two of them touched their backs slightly.
Bai Yutang asked, "Why don't you take an umbrella in such heavy rain?"
The one who fell was naturally Zhan Zhao, and he stretched out his hand to brush the ends of his rain-stained hair, "While holding an umbrella and dancing with a sword, you're too cowardly!"
Bai Yutang smiled.
Zhan Zhao turned back and poked him, "I want to eat fish."
Bai Yutang nodded, "It will be delivered tomorrow." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com