Chapter 19 Listening to the Rain
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Chapter 19 Listening to the Rain
Gu Yun watched the two people fighting in the air, but it was clear that Si Kongqianluo was winning, as Lei Wujie was unable to draw his sword and was constantly being suppressed by Si Kongqianluo's attacks.
At this moment, there are two people on the roof of the main hall, also watching the battle below. They are both dressed in black, resembling a master and disciple. The third lord of Xueyue City, Sikuang Changfeng, and his senior disciple Tang Lian.
"Who do you think will win?" Sijiu Changfeng smiled and looked at Tang Lian.
Tang Lian shook her head, "It's hard to say, but if Wu Jie doesn't use a sword, he will definitely lose."
On a rooftop, Gu Yun saw Sijiu Changfeng and Tang Lian discussing and thought of something interesting. She teleported behind them and said, "Who is this? Isn't this the Three City Lord? How about betting on who will win, your daughter or Lei Wu Jie?"
Sikong Changfeng turned his head and smiled at Guyun, saying, "I bet that my daughter will win, but isn't this a bit of a wager?"
Guyun found it amusing and said, "Alright, I will cure your disciple's hidden meridians in a few days, after all, I promised Han Yi."
Turned his head to look at Tang Lian and asked, "Tang Lian, who do you bet will win?"
Tang Lian shook her head silently and said, "Hard to say, but I bet on Lei Wu Jie to win."
"He is a disciple of the Sword Immortal, how could he not use a sword?" Siskin Changfeng said softly.
Gu Yun looked at Sikong Changfeng and smiled, "He didn't grasp why he took out his sword."
Sikong Changfeng nodded thoughtfully.
On the other side,
Sikong Qianluo raised his gun, and his Silver Moon Gun shot out. Leiwu Jie countered with a fist shadow, but Sikong Qianluo's superior skill caused Leiwu Jie to retreat in defeat.
After several battles, Lei Wu Jie was already sweating profusely, and his red clothes were already cut open with many wounds. Xiao Se frowned slightly and said, "Fortunately, this was just bought casually on the roadside, so it doesn't matter if it breaks. Lei Wu Jie, if you win, I will give you another Phoenix Fire, exactly the same as before!"
Rai Wujie, however, did not receive much encouragement. Reluctantly, he had to admit that, at present, he was gradually falling behind. He forced a smile and said, "When did you become so generous?"
Xiaose, who is usually unaffected by events, has already accumulated a lot of resentment these days: "If you can knock down this woman, I'll give you 800 taels! No! Even 8,000 taels will do!"
On the other side,
Hearing Xiu Se's words, Gu Yun couldn't help but look at Sikong Changfeng and said, "What is Qian Luo doing? How can your disciple be so willing to spend money?"
"Ahem"
Sikong Changfeng coughed and slowly said, "They are just having a simple sparring."
Gu Yun smiled and didn't ask further, nor did she show any interest.
Upon hearing Xie Se's words, Sikong Qianluo chuckled coldly, "Bring me down? Just you wait, none of you can escape today." She raised her long spear and swung it forward, forcing Lei Wu Jie to take three steps back.
"I have a gun named Overturning Clouds and Pouring Rain!"
The gun's wind whistled, and Lei Wu Jie took six steps back.
"Come again," Sikong Qianluo said, "I have a gun named Blazing Fire Hundred Miles!"
The gun's momentum stretched, and Lei Wu Jie took nine steps back.
"One more shot, the name Hundred Birds Facing Phoenix."
The gun vibrated again, resounding like the cries of a hundred birds. Sīkōng Qiānluò's eyes were sharp as he pressed forward step by step, "I've seen your sword at the city gate. You shouldn't just have this level of skill. Where is your sword?"
The terrifying sword, the Kill Terror Sword, is stuck on the city gate of Xiaguan for everyone to see. Meanwhile, Lei Wujie carries another long sword at his waist.
This sword was given to him by his master, and its name is "Listening to the Rain".
The sword, "Listening to the Rain," seemed to sense the call of its old friend. It began to hum within its sheath, its blade faintly quivering, almost as if it were about to unsheathe itself. Never before had Lei Wu Jie felt such a powerful energy emanating from it. With no other option left, he finally placed his hand on the hilt of the sword.
Changming suddenly disappeared, but there was a faint thunderous sound coming from the hilt of the sword.
Lei Wujie took a deep breath and finally stopped his backward steps. His eyes, which had been dimming, burned once again, and he tightly grasped the sword hilt.
"Look at the sword"
Sikong Qianluo's pupils suddenly shrank, and she thrust her long spear with the force of a thousand catties. She could feel the faint sound of thunder at the hilt of the sword. She didn't know what kind of power would be unleashed when this sword was drawn, so the only thing she could do was to attack with all her might.
He exerted all his strength to pull out the sword hilt, but he looked at his empty palm after a moment of hesitation.
Originally, he was full of confidence and thought that this time he would definitely be able to draw out the sword, but although the sword blade and its scabbard were eager to move, they still did not intend to separate from each other. Lei Wujie was stunned for a second, and then he leapt up high. The silver moon spear cut open his shoulder and blood flowed profusely.
Everyone present was stunned.
At that moment, Guyun looked at the person beside her, Sikong Changfeng, and said with a smile, "Oh my, your daughter just hit my brother-in-law."
Sikong Changfeng smiled faintly and had nothing much to say.
However, Tang Lian couldn't help but say, "What is Lei Wu Jie doing? Why doesn't he draw his sword?"
Guyun looked at Tang Lian calmly and said, "Ha, didn't I tell you? He hasn't found the heart to draw the sword, so he can't take it out."
Xiao Se glanced at Lei Wu Jie and he touched the wound on his shoulder, giving a bitter smile and shaking his head at Xiao Se.
"Can't beat him," Lei Wu Jie said quietly.
Sikong Qian Luo was still lost in thought, not understanding why Lei Wu Jie suddenly withdrew his sword.
Lei Wujie and Xiao Sejian saw Sikong Qianluo daze for a moment, then turned around and ran without prior agreement!
One is the successor of Tianxia First Light-work Technique, Taying Cloud Steps, and the other has had some of his meridians opened by Monk Wuxin. When it comes to running away, they are no match for anyone. In an instant, they have already leaped dozens of steps away!
(End of this chapter)
Gu Yun watched the two people fighting in the air, but it was clear that Si Kongqianluo was winning, as Lei Wujie was unable to draw his sword and was constantly being suppressed by Si Kongqianluo's attacks.
At this moment, there are two people on the roof of the main hall, also watching the battle below. They are both dressed in black, resembling a master and disciple. The third lord of Xueyue City, Sikuang Changfeng, and his senior disciple Tang Lian.
"Who do you think will win?" Sijiu Changfeng smiled and looked at Tang Lian.
Tang Lian shook her head, "It's hard to say, but if Wu Jie doesn't use a sword, he will definitely lose."
On a rooftop, Gu Yun saw Sijiu Changfeng and Tang Lian discussing and thought of something interesting. She teleported behind them and said, "Who is this? Isn't this the Three City Lord? How about betting on who will win, your daughter or Lei Wu Jie?"
Sikong Changfeng turned his head and smiled at Guyun, saying, "I bet that my daughter will win, but isn't this a bit of a wager?"
Guyun found it amusing and said, "Alright, I will cure your disciple's hidden meridians in a few days, after all, I promised Han Yi."
Turned his head to look at Tang Lian and asked, "Tang Lian, who do you bet will win?"
Tang Lian shook her head silently and said, "Hard to say, but I bet on Lei Wu Jie to win."
"He is a disciple of the Sword Immortal, how could he not use a sword?" Siskin Changfeng said softly.
Gu Yun looked at Sikong Changfeng and smiled, "He didn't grasp why he took out his sword."
Sikong Changfeng nodded thoughtfully.
On the other side,
Sikong Qianluo raised his gun, and his Silver Moon Gun shot out. Leiwu Jie countered with a fist shadow, but Sikong Qianluo's superior skill caused Leiwu Jie to retreat in defeat.
After several battles, Lei Wu Jie was already sweating profusely, and his red clothes were already cut open with many wounds. Xiao Se frowned slightly and said, "Fortunately, this was just bought casually on the roadside, so it doesn't matter if it breaks. Lei Wu Jie, if you win, I will give you another Phoenix Fire, exactly the same as before!"
Rai Wujie, however, did not receive much encouragement. Reluctantly, he had to admit that, at present, he was gradually falling behind. He forced a smile and said, "When did you become so generous?"
Xiaose, who is usually unaffected by events, has already accumulated a lot of resentment these days: "If you can knock down this woman, I'll give you 800 taels! No! Even 8,000 taels will do!"
On the other side,
Hearing Xiu Se's words, Gu Yun couldn't help but look at Sikong Changfeng and said, "What is Qian Luo doing? How can your disciple be so willing to spend money?"
"Ahem"
Sikong Changfeng coughed and slowly said, "They are just having a simple sparring."
Gu Yun smiled and didn't ask further, nor did she show any interest.
Upon hearing Xie Se's words, Sikong Qianluo chuckled coldly, "Bring me down? Just you wait, none of you can escape today." She raised her long spear and swung it forward, forcing Lei Wu Jie to take three steps back.
"I have a gun named Overturning Clouds and Pouring Rain!"
The gun's wind whistled, and Lei Wu Jie took six steps back.
"Come again," Sikong Qianluo said, "I have a gun named Blazing Fire Hundred Miles!"
The gun's momentum stretched, and Lei Wu Jie took nine steps back.
"One more shot, the name Hundred Birds Facing Phoenix."
The gun vibrated again, resounding like the cries of a hundred birds. Sīkōng Qiānluò's eyes were sharp as he pressed forward step by step, "I've seen your sword at the city gate. You shouldn't just have this level of skill. Where is your sword?"
The terrifying sword, the Kill Terror Sword, is stuck on the city gate of Xiaguan for everyone to see. Meanwhile, Lei Wujie carries another long sword at his waist.
This sword was given to him by his master, and its name is "Listening to the Rain".
The sword, "Listening to the Rain," seemed to sense the call of its old friend. It began to hum within its sheath, its blade faintly quivering, almost as if it were about to unsheathe itself. Never before had Lei Wu Jie felt such a powerful energy emanating from it. With no other option left, he finally placed his hand on the hilt of the sword.
Changming suddenly disappeared, but there was a faint thunderous sound coming from the hilt of the sword.
Lei Wujie took a deep breath and finally stopped his backward steps. His eyes, which had been dimming, burned once again, and he tightly grasped the sword hilt.
"Look at the sword"
Sikong Qianluo's pupils suddenly shrank, and she thrust her long spear with the force of a thousand catties. She could feel the faint sound of thunder at the hilt of the sword. She didn't know what kind of power would be unleashed when this sword was drawn, so the only thing she could do was to attack with all her might.
He exerted all his strength to pull out the sword hilt, but he looked at his empty palm after a moment of hesitation.
Originally, he was full of confidence and thought that this time he would definitely be able to draw out the sword, but although the sword blade and its scabbard were eager to move, they still did not intend to separate from each other. Lei Wujie was stunned for a second, and then he leapt up high. The silver moon spear cut open his shoulder and blood flowed profusely.
Everyone present was stunned.
At that moment, Guyun looked at the person beside her, Sikong Changfeng, and said with a smile, "Oh my, your daughter just hit my brother-in-law."
Sikong Changfeng smiled faintly and had nothing much to say.
However, Tang Lian couldn't help but say, "What is Lei Wu Jie doing? Why doesn't he draw his sword?"
Guyun looked at Tang Lian calmly and said, "Ha, didn't I tell you? He hasn't found the heart to draw the sword, so he can't take it out."
Xiao Se glanced at Lei Wu Jie and he touched the wound on his shoulder, giving a bitter smile and shaking his head at Xiao Se.
"Can't beat him," Lei Wu Jie said quietly.
Sikong Qian Luo was still lost in thought, not understanding why Lei Wu Jie suddenly withdrew his sword.
Lei Wujie and Xiao Sejian saw Sikong Qianluo daze for a moment, then turned around and ran without prior agreement!
One is the successor of Tianxia First Light-work Technique, Taying Cloud Steps, and the other has had some of his meridians opened by Monk Wuxin. When it comes to running away, they are no match for anyone. In an instant, they have already leaped dozens of steps away!
(End of this chapter)