Wind and Rain

The winter has just passed, and the weather is starting to warm up. Although it is still a bit cold in the morning and evening, at noon when the red sun is in the sky, it is a warm and comfortable time.

Fulai County is a small but prosperous county. The streets in the small town are neat, and the elegant houses and buildings stand facing the streets. There are many stalls lined up neatly and orderly on the two main roads running east-west and north-south. , which coincides with the lively and festive market every other day.

This season is when merchants from all over the world start to go out frequently to run their business, so there are many strangers in the city. Occasionally there are some outstanding, but also did not attract everyone's attention.

At this moment, the most lively place in the entire county is actually at the Zhang Bang announcement at the gate of the city.

On weekdays, this slate is only used for the county government to post some innocuous bills or announcements. Some county residents who know a few words occasionally glance at it when they pass by. This place has never received special attention from everyone since its establishment. .

And this time, almost all the people in the city ran out of their homes according to word of mouth, besieged the city gate, and wanted to see the rare things posted on the slate.

Even if there was a time when the government released a list of wanted robbers from Jiangyang, there was no such grand occasion as today's crowds are rushing to watch.

The two policemen who were patrolling the street rushed to hear the sound, looked at the scene in front of them dumbfoundedly, pushed aside the crowd, and squeezed to the innermost.

"Get out of the way, it looks like it's blocked at the gate of the city. Don't look, the streets are blocked by you! All go home!" Cha Kuaijia pushed the crowd away, trying to drive everyone away.

It's just that he was alone against the people who were curious and gossipy. He didn't drive everyone away, but he stumbled and was almost overwhelmed by the crowd.

Zhu Kuaiyi pulled him up, pointed to the bulletin posted on the slate and said, "Don't worry about them, come and see this."

Jie Kuaijia looked at the yellowed piece of paper that was newly posted on the slate, which was covering the bulletin posted by the county government just two days ago.

"What else are you looking at? Private posting of notices is not allowed in this place, so I tore it up. It can really cause trouble." Ju Kuaijia said impatiently, reaching out to reveal the bulletin.

"Wait a minute." Chau Kuaiyi stopped him helplessly, pointing to the words on the list, "Have you never heard of this Wuji Villa? It has become famous in the rivers and lakes recently, and its momentum is almost overshadowing the Qingfengjian faction. In this list, it is said that on the 70th birthday of the owner of Wuji Villa, he wants to invite guests from all over the world. Whether people in the arena or ordinary people, as long as they go, they will be treated as guests."

"So what?" Cha Kuaijia was still at a loss.

Zou Kuaiyi sighed: "I'll let you recognize a few more words, you're still annoying. It's written here, the person who exposes the list is killed without mercy. I think you should not be reckless, and let's talk about it after Song Zoutou has read it. "

Cha Kuaijia waved his hand and said, "You are the only one! These people in the rivers and lakes like to make some scaremongering things to scare people, and they even kill without mercy. They think they are the emperor."

He said with his mouth, but his hand was faster than his mouth. He reached out and took off the paper on the slate, rolled it up and stuffed it into his sleeve.

Zhu Kuaiyi didn't have time to stop him, his face turned pale.

Caught Kuaijia patted him and said, "I've exposed it, isn't it okay for me? You and I, as people in the public sect, this is your duty, and you think too much. You don't have to go to teahouses to listen to those stories in the future. People tell some hysterical stories." Then he shouted to the crowd in front of him: "Okay, okay, don't sit around and watch the fun, what are you going to do!"

The people onlookers let out a disappointing sound and began to slowly disperse into the city.

Chu Kuaijia pulled Chu Kuai B, who was still looking around with vigilance, and walked towards the street together. Before he took two steps, a gloomy and cold hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Put it back."

"Who?!" When Zhu Kuaiyi heard the voice, he couldn't help being shocked and shouted loudly.

The catching fast armor finally became alert.

"Put it back." No abnormal person could be seen anywhere, but the gloomy voice sounded again, like a whisper in his ear. The rough voice like sandpaper, and the gloomy tone, made the scalp numb and the whole body feel cold.

The people who were about to leave stopped again and looked around curiously, and some people looked at the two catchers who were still standing in front of the slate. Curiosity returned to curiosity, but no one dared to take a step forward, they only dared to squeeze into the crowd, probably because of the uncomfortable voice.

Cao Kuaijia pulled out his knife and shouted loudly, "What kind of master are you, why don't you dare to show your true face?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a cold wind blowing by his side, and he felt goosebumps on his contaminated skin.

Cha Kuai A and Cha Kuai B turned around alertly, but saw a man in gray already standing beside them. There were dozens of people present, and there were also two arresting Kuai who were armed with martial arts. No one could see how he got here, as if he appeared out of thin air.

"Put it back, or you will die!" The man lowered his face slightly, his eyelids rolled up, and his cold black eyes stared at Cha Kuaijia.

The catching fast armor held the handle of the knife in the handshake. Just looking at this momentum, you know that the two of them are definitely not the opponents of this person. It's just that in broad daylight, he is a member of the public sect, and he doesn't believe that this person really dares to hurt people.

"My brother, this is my duty, not to make things difficult." Zhai Kuaijia thought for a while, "If you need to post a bulletin, you only need to submit a document to the yamen—"Zhou Kuaijia's words Before he could finish speaking, he felt a heat on his chest, a cluster of bright blood splashed across his eyes, and a few drops fell on his face, with a feeling of fishy heat. The people around gave out bursts of frightened cries, and finally did not dare to stay around and ran away.

He glanced down in disbelief. The weapon in his hand was split in half, and the sharp blade slashed through the blade he was protecting in front of his chest, slashing straight into his chest.

Around the wound where the bones were deep, the bright red flesh turned out, and the gushing blood flowed violently to the ground with his vitality.

If it wasn't for Zhu Kuai Yi's quick-witted pulling back, I'm afraid that Zhu Kuai Jia would have died by now.

Cha Kuaijia cried out in great pain, fell to the back, and covered his chest helplessly, hoping that the blood would stop flowing.

Zhu Kuaiyi supported his colleague and looked at the person in front of him anxiously, his face pale: "We treated you politely and didn't say any offense, how dare you do this?!" The man made a strange voice in his throat and said Dao: "What are you, you are also worthy of pointing out what the Wuji Villa did. The person who exposed the list, kill Wushe. You two nameless juniors can die under the sword of Wuji Villa today, and it is also your good fortune. "The man said. He raised his sword again, his icy eyes were like looking at the two most despicable ants.

Zhu Kuaiyi gritted his teeth and dragged his colleague back a few steps, knowing that he was defeated, but he could only raise his sword to be on guard.

A gust of gloomy wind came, and the wind blew on his face, almost as sharp as a knife. Chu Kuaiyi had no time to think about how sharp the blade behind it was, so he could only bite the bullet.

The expected huge pain did not strike, but at some point in front of him, two fair-skinned teenagers in brocade clothes appeared.

Zhu Kuaijia was still screaming weakly on the ground, and Zhu Kuaiyi stared blankly at the top of the head of the young man in the goose-yellow silk clothes in front of him, not knowing what happened for a while.

The other boy was dressed in a silver-white shirt, with his waist and wrists tucked, and his long, jet-black hair was simply tied up. On the feet is also a pair of silver and white short boots. A slender and capable figure, a sassy and heroic figure.

What shocked Zhu Kuaiyi even more was that the boy in silver shirt, who was only as tall as his chest, used only a piccolo to block the sword of the man who was about to kill him.

The young man in yellow turned back and smiled at him, his slightly curved peach blossom eyes were more attractive than the bright spring color in this warm spring.

The young man only glanced at him, then turned his head to look in the other direction, and said in a clear and smiling voice: "Dad, what do you say about this ugly and annoying bad guy?"