[Comprehensive martial arts] Mr. Psychic Medium

Thunder, night rain.

Thousands of horses.

The wind was bone-chilling, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the body painfully. The lights that were still on went out one by one, and the sound of rain and wind suddenly mixed into the well-controlled, low-pitched sound. gasp.

It was not one person, nor ten people, but hundreds or thousands of people. Their steps were chaotic and mixed in the rain. Occasionally, a flash of lightning reflected the cold brilliance of the weapon.

There was a faint but strong smell of blood in the air.

At the touch of a hair.

The first to dispatch was not the Golden Wind and Rain Building, nor the Liufentang, but the arresters of the Six Doors. Zhuge Shenhou was in charge, and the four famous arresters came out to guard all parts of the capital. Tonight, at Six and a Half It is inevitable that there will be a fierce battle between Tang and Jinfengxiyulou, but as public police officers, they must always guard the people here so that they do not suffer from catastrophe.

The storm swept across, but the small courtyard as the eye of the storm was eerily quiet.

Only the howling of the wind, only the crackling of the leaves due to the heavy rain.

All the light was annihilated in the darkness, and Lei Shan could only see the bright light of the red sleeve knife flickering out.

For him, this should be a good thing, so that he can always find Su Mengzhen's position, and he can always know in advance when he makes a move.

The night was too dark, so dark that he couldn't see any extra light, and the sound of wind and rain was too loud, so loud that he couldn't hear any extra sound.

It's just early winter, is Kaifeng so cold in previous years?He actually felt that his thinking was frozen and sluggish, and he was too numb to function.

Then, his body seemed to be frozen, his limbs were stiff and he couldn't move, and he could only watch helplessly as the dazzling red knife light fell down.

There was a strange sense of relief and relaxation in Lei Shan's eyes, as well as a bit of resignation and anger. There were two gurgles in his throat as if he wanted to let out a roar, but in the end it was just an inaudible whisper under the light of the knife .

A dull thunder sounded from the distant horizon, from far to near, from small to loud, and suddenly a bright electric light flashed suddenly, reflecting the sky and the earth pale.

The man with the knife was pale.

Lei Shan's face was already bloodless and pale.

The electric light was short, and disappeared in the darkness in just an instant, and the bewitching light of the Red Sleeve Knife also disappeared without a sound. In the darkness, only the rain hit the plantain, the wind blows the phoenix tree, and his own rough voice.

"You...you..." Lei Shun muttered in his throat, spitting out blood, his eyes were tearing open, "you are not..." The body that was already on the verge of fatigue suddenly seemed to have strength again, and swayed Shaking struggled to stand up, clenched his fists as if he was about to pounce, but just as he raised his legs, he fell to the ground.

"No... Impossible..." With thin fingers grabbing the ground, Lei Shan's eyes were loose, and seemed to be frozen with unspeakable doubts, "How...how is it possible..."

The person in front of him, even if it was only for a moment, the face that was glimpsed in a blink of an eye, where is Su Mengzhen, it is clear, it is clearly the man surnamed Zhong who appeared inexplicably.

What about Su Mengzhen? Where did Su Mengzhen go?

Lei Shan felt a trace of fear that made his bones chill like never before.

He stared straight at the darkness in front of him, there was no light in front of him, the wind blew the cold rain on his face, the blood gushed out from the wound in his throat, and the heat in his body flowed unstoppably The rushing out made him shiver from the cold, but he didn't have the strength to get up.

Lei Shan suddenly felt so real, and felt his old age so clearly. He was like those ordinary old people, with sluggish thinking and dim eyesight. To lie on the ground and wait for death to come.

He looked at the darkness in front of him, longing for a ray of light like never before. To him, that darkness seemed to be six and a half years of the future, engulfed in the endless night, without a half of it. hope.

However, until the end, there was no light here.

The only hope is that his daughter is really as smart and cunning as he imagined, and that Di Feijing can really do his best to help her.

The light in his eyes dimmed.

he died.

Then, the people he arranged released a signal arrow. I don't know how the signal arrow was made. It happened in the rainy Kaifeng night, and a cluster of brilliant fireworks exploded.

At the same time as the signal arrow exploded, the door of Liufentang, which had been fighting to the death and was evenly matched with the Golden Wind and Rain Building, suddenly began to retreat. Building up an iron wall is like throwing away the car to protect the handsome.

On the other side, Lei Chun saw the fireworks in the sky, and suddenly his legs went limp and he could hardly stand up, his tears mixed with the rain, "Father!"

The voice is as shrill as a cuckoo weeping blood.

That was the signal they had agreed upon. If Lei Shan won, a red signal arrow would be released; if Lei Shan lost, it would be a blue signal arrow.

The blue sky is bright, like will-o'-the-wisps.

Lei Chun knew that she couldn't just fall down like this, she bit her lower lip, and tasted the salty blood on the tip of her tongue.

"Su Mengzhen!" She recited the name bitterly in her heart, engraving every word and stroke in her heart.

Under extreme grief, some people will completely lose their minds, while others will be more rational and calm.

Lei Chun looked at the people around her. There were not many, but they were all elites carefully selected by Lei Shun. They were loyal and could even sacrifice their lives for Liufentang. This was the only card in her hand. She had to rely on these people to return to the center of Liufentang. She had to go back, and only by going back could she hope to win back.

"The third team stayed behind, and the rest escorted me back." Lei Chun divided the only manpower into several teams, and arranged the next route in the blink of an eye.

Lei Chun doesn't know martial arts, so she can only be carried forward by people. She is lying on the back of her subordinates, her dress is dirty, she is wrapped in someone's robe, her face is smeared with mud, pretending to be It was an ordinary disciple who was injured.

This was an unprecedented embarrassment in her life. The more embarrassing she was, the more hatred she felt in her heart. That hatred was like a poisonous snake biting her heart, and the rotten juice brewed a belly full of resentment.

Sumeng pillow, Sumeng pillow, Sumeng pillow.

She said the name over and over again, over and over again.

It was very cold, and the wind got even colder. The rain-soaked clothes quickly took away the remaining warmth from his body. Lei Chun's upper and lower teeth were chattering, and he was so cold that he almost lost consciousness.

Suddenly, a drop of something warm splashed on her face, bringing with her a familiar yet unfamiliar salty smell.

The taste of blood.

With his subordinate behind his back, he rushed forward two steps, and then pushed the golden mountain down like a jade pillar and planted it heavily.

Lei Chun fell to the ground, and in an instant, a large bruise was cut on his hand, and the pain was burning, but what was more tormenting than the pain was fear.

There was silence around her, and none of the subordinates who were supposed to follow her followed. In the dark alley, there were only her and the subordinate who was responsible for carrying her breathing, heavy, rapid, and on the verge of death. Breath of death.

The subordinate wasn't dead yet, but it wasn't far away. There was a wheezing sound from his throat, and he wriggled on the ground with difficulty, as if he hadn't realized what happened.

But there is no need to reflect, Lei Chun resisted the pain in her ankle and stood up against the wall, limping and running forward desperately. There was no light in the darkness. Fortunately, the entire Kaifeng map was engraved in her mind, even if she closed Even with her eyes closed, she knew which direction to go.

How could she die here.

How could she die here!

Light finally appeared in front of my eyes, a sliver of warm light, the candle flames danced, adding a touch of blush to Lei Chun's deathly pale face.

"Miss Lei." Someone was holding on to an umbrella and carrying a lantern. The heavy rain was pouring down like a river, but it didn't even wet the corner of his clothes.

Lei Chun tried his best to smile: "Mr. Zhong."

The light was weak, only half of Zhong Yanqiu's face and the red sleeve knife on his waist were illuminated.

Lei Chun stared intently at the red sleeve knife, and sneered, "I don't think that Master Su would even give you the red sleeve knife. The Golden Wind and Rain Tower is easy to plan."

She would fling a shot to get rid of the golden cicada's shell, so Su Mengzhen would naturally do the same. It was indeed Su Mengzhen who came to the banquet first, but after the lights were turned off, it was replaced by Zhong Yanqiu.

She doesn't need to guess where Su Mengzhen is.

Zhong Yanqiu said: "It's less than six and a half halls, so I'm willing to use the chief hall master as an abandoned son."

Over the years, Jinfengdriyulou and Liufentang have been fighting continuously. At the beginning, Jinfengdriyulou's foundation was unstable, and Liufenshantang was the dominant family. Recently, the situation has turned to Jinfengdriyulou, unless Su Mengzhen Died suddenly, otherwise Liufen and a half would definitely lose.

For today's banquet, it is best to kill Su Mengzhen. If Su Mengzhen cannot be killed, Lei Shun is not prepared to live. Only when he dies can he completely hibernate, even if he is kicked out of the power center, Even if he was kicked out of the capital, as long as Lei Chun was still there, as long as Di Feijing was still there, as long as the real backbone of Liufenbantang was still there, there would always be a day when these things would be brought back.

Just wait for Su Mengzhen to die, just wait for no one to succeed the Golden Wind and Light Rain Building.

There will always be a day like that.

It's a pity that Su Mengzhen is not ready to let this day come.

He was watching the young master Su directing this crucial battle. The six and a half halls with iron walls and iron walls were not something that could be easily captured.

The rain that fell on him suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to see that Zhong Yanqiu was standing next to him holding an umbrella.

"Thanks for your hard work," said the owner of Su.

"It doesn't matter." Zhong Yanqiu said calmly, Lei Chun is indeed smart and cunning, but when confronted head-on, she is just a delicate and frail girl, and she will finish it off in an instant with a knife in her hand.

Only Di Fei was shocked.

Di Fei was sitting in the yard in shock, the rain was terribly heavy, the sound of fighting outside was mixed with the sound of the rain, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood. He knew that Six and a Half Church was going to lose, but he was not going to do it again. What.

Lei Shun is dead, and Lei Chun is also dead, so Di Fei is nothing more than rootless duckweed in this world.

What's the point of stubbornly resisting?

He sighed softly, the weather is really bad today, even if it is set on fire, it can't be set on fire, at most it can burn down a room and burn all the materials stored in it.

He quietly watched the bloody documents spread all over the room turn into ashes, he calmly sorted out his clothes, and drank the remaining wine in his glass.

The wine was mixed with rainwater, and it didn't taste good at all.

But it's poisonous wine, so how could it taste better?

Di Fei fell down in shock. He supported the ground with one hand, turned over with difficulty, and lay flat on the ground. His neck bone was broken and he couldn't lift his head. He hadn't seen what the day looked like for so many years. of.

The only regret is that there is no moon or stars tonight, only dark clouds and flashing thunder.

ended.

everything is over.

Di Fei laughed in surprise.