[Comprehensive] The Journey of the Protagonist

The heavy rain poured down, like the Milky Way above the nine heavens bursting its bank, and the rain all over the sky woven into a curtain. When you look up, the scenery is hazy, and the sky and the earth are connected as one.

At the riverside wharf, the goods that had not been unloaded in time were covered with waterproof tarpaulins.A pedestrian who will not be able to return home in the future hurriedly ran past, walking in a hurry, splashing a few splashes of water.

The hustle and bustle of the past is gone in an instant, and the bustle is gone, only the sound of rain pouring down, making people feel comfortable and peaceful.

This is the voice of nature.

Several black-covered boats were tied to the shore, and the bosses of the boats hid in small shops within sight, chatting, drinking and having fun.

A pale hand climbed over the side of the boat.

The young man, who was drenched like a water ghost, climbed up.

He first looked around vigilantly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's actually raining so much!"

But this is also good, although the strategy of feigning death is good, but this torrential rain can also erase the traces left by carelessness.

This young man was none other than Wang Shouren, an official who had been demoted to his post.

After being chased and killed by the killer sent by Liu Jin, he had nowhere to go, so he resolutely dismissed his followers and threw himself into the river to feign death, only to steal a glimmer of life and throw off the enemy.

If this is the history of the real world, his ingenious trick can indeed escape the enemy's trace and escape his life.But unfortunately, this is the martial arts world of Master Gu.

Those who are not in the rivers and lakes will never imagine the many terrifying methods of the people in the rivers and lakes.

What is terrifying about them is not only their unscientific martial arts, but also their jackal-like temperament, cunning fox-like schemes, and vulture-like sharp eyes.

The young man is practicing martial arts on the battlefield. His ambition is to expand the territory and serve the country.

His way is not in the rivers and lakes.

So he still couldn't escape.

An arrow cut through the rain curtain and came through the air.

The youth's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned sideways subconsciously.

The sharp arrow pierced deeply into his shoulder, causing severe pain.

It was dark before his eyes, and he managed to gain a firm footing.

There are not only barbs on this arrow, but also paint on it!

A black figure flitted past, like a ghost on a rainy night, drifting towards him.

Young people are a little desperate.

The dozen or so chasers sent by Liu Jin can only be regarded as being from the army, and the attendants he has with him can fight with them.Only this one has high martial arts skills, but he refuses to confront him head-on, and he can't be hooked by several intentional flaws.

Every time he makes a move, he will take a life away.

But it is precisely his style that makes people throw themselves into the river and escape here.

It's a pity that I still can't escape after all.

The young man swallowed the antidote pill he brought with him, and tried to open his eyes wide. Although he was in such a desperate situation, he still refused to let go of any hope.

The ghost came out with a knife, like a slow motion, his knife cut through a thin layer of time, passed through the raindrops, and the blade was cold and bright.

His knife is too fast!too fast!That's why it gives people such an illusion.

But a faster light flashed, and a small flying knife appeared on the wrist of Ghost Shadow holding the knife.

A miserable howl sounded, the killer let go of his hand, and the murderous blood-drinking knife fell into the mud on the ground.

He gritted his teeth and pulled out the throwing knife, and disappeared again in a flash.

The young official was stunned, and the joy of surviving came to his heart like a spring.He wiped his face, wiped off the rain, and saw a white figure gradually approaching at the end of the long street in the distance.

Holding a paper umbrella, the man in white walked slowly into this rain-poured world. He had a fresh and handsome appearance, with a rich and elegant demeanor. There are strands of immortal energy, just like the sacredness above the world of mortals, descending on the mortal world.

In his hand, a familiar small knife was looming, with a cold light on the blade, which made the ghost hiding in the dark feel great oppression and threat for no reason.

The man in white is exactly Su Xuan.

The rain is getting heavier.

This place, which was still full of murderous aura just now, is now calm, and under the calm, there is a murderous intent hidden like a tight string.The ghost shadow hides in the dark, like a poisonous snake that wants to devour someone, peeping at every weakness of the person coming.

Su Xuan was not in a hurry, he held an umbrella and stood quietly in the heavy rain, calmly and leisurely, as if he was just a lazy nobleman who came here to play, letting the dribble of rain wet the corner of his clothes, he enjoyed the scenery pleasing to the eye.

After a long time, the hoarse voice of the ghost sounded, and the voice was unknown: "Who are you?"

Su Xuan smiled, his eyes were shining, he was dressed in white, better than Dongxue, he was tall and tall, and he didn't speak.

"Do you know whose order I came here to kill this traitor?" The voice of the ghost was scattered, as if it came from all directions, and it was hard to tell where it came from.

Su Xuan remained silent.

"A young man like you always thinks that he can act chivalrously, but he doesn't even look at who he offended?" The erratic voice was full of sarcasm: "If you offend Lord Liu, who is nine thousand years old, you can lose your own life. It's easy to say, if you accidentally implicate your family members and harm the nine clans, you will be a great sinner who has harmed the entire clan, and you will have no face to see your ancestors even if you go to the underworld!"

Wang Shouren suppressed the surging anger, gritted his teeth and growled, "How dare you, traitor?"

Su Xuan also frowned slightly, seemingly displeased.

Ghosting continued: "But if you retreat now, I can also ask Mr. Liu to let you go..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

The young official was horrified to find that the ghost had already felt less than three feet away from him, and a green dagger was resting in front of his throat. The next moment, he would kill himself!

Although he tried his best to appear calm, he was still in a cold sweat from fright.

But fortunately, a very familiar flying knife had already been inserted into the neck of the man in black, and the eyes of the man in black were full of bleakness: "So... so fast... the knife!" !"

The man in black fell into the muddy water and stopped moving.

he died.

Really fast knife!

I don't know where it came from, and I don't know when it came out.

This is not like a flying knife in the world!

Wang Shouren looked at Su Xuan suddenly.

I saw him chin slightly at him, showing a gentle and kind smile, and then he took a step, with a leisurely gait, his clothes fluttering, and left slowly.

He even thought that he would walk in the void, and an invisible ladder would be born under his feet, like a fairy, stepping away in the air!

The heavy rain stopped, the rain gradually slowed down, and the rain fell like a thread. Only the young official was left in the place where there was a thrilling battle just now.

Su Xuan never thought of telling him until he left that he came here to save him.Hearing the news, for two days and one night, without sleep, he traveled thousands of miles, just to come here, to take out these two throwing knives, and save his life.

The young man woke up with a start, looked at the cold body of the man in black, and couldn't help muttering to himself, "Killing a person in ten steps will never stop you from traveling a thousand miles."

"Hello."

"I... did I encounter the resurrection of the ancient knight?"