refuse to be a teacher

Three days later, outside the town of Nanyuguli, a heavy rain fell from the sky without warning, completely obliterating the scorching sun that hadn't receded for a long time.

The horses traveling together were frightened by the continuous sound of thunder in the distance, and they were unwilling to take half a step towards the direction of Guli town no matter what. After discussing together, the four had no choice but to put on bamboo hats and coir raincoats and jumped off the horses. , Facing the wind and rain, walk slowly.

When I set off from the pillow earlier, I never expected the weather to be like today, and now I was walking on the road with wet mud on my feet, and I couldn't help sighing again and again: "This Yuan Jingzhan is too good at timing, count all the strong winds On the unlucky day of heavy rain, I don’t know where I want to take the opportunity to take the Jielong Seal.”

Yun Zhehuan looked at the shadow in Guli Town not far away, and after hesitating for a long time, he responded to him nonchalantly: "...I think he is also very weird. It's not good to go anywhere with the things. This is a place where no bird shits, not to mention that this is the territory under the jurisdiction of the Lingtai Yijian Sect, he is dragging the Jielong Seal alone, is he really sure to go to other places?"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw that Yan Jue had pushed aside his sleeves to reveal a long and slender wrist. Facing the swaying wind and rain, he took a string of wet water in his hand, put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully, and said with fixed eyes: " The rain is light and tasteless, and does not smell like summer soil, so it must be caused by the surrounding enchantment, and someone did it on purpose."

Hearing this from the pillow, he raised his eyebrows, took a handful of rainwater, lowered his head and sniffed it back and forth, then nodded and said, "Well...Mr. Yan is right, the rain came suddenly this time. It can only be speculated that it was man-made behind the scenes."

Xue Lan stood on tiptoe and looked around for a while, but didn't see why, so she just lazily looked in the direction of Guli town and said, "This rain barrier is so wide, how winding it is?" It’s implicated in the trend of the town. I think, instead of standing here stupidly, why don’t we just go and take a walk?”

Halfway through the conversation, I suddenly felt a pain on my forehead, raised my head hastily, and saw that it was Yan Jue holding the handle of Ya Ling's sword and lightly knocking on the top of his hair: "It's just your fate, you think you live too long, don't you?" ?”

Xue Lan clutched the Ya Ling sword thrown by Yan Jue in her bosom, and said in a daze, "Master..."

"The sword is yours to hold. After entering the town, follow me obediently." Yan bullied, "If you mess around like last time, I will definitely cripple your legs afterward."

Xue Lan was not frightened by his warning words, but hurriedly followed, not knowing, so she said: "You threw the Ya Ling sword to me, what do you use to defend yourself?"

Yan Jue didn't speak, but just gave him a deep sideways glance, then stabilized his bamboo hat and turned around without turning his head again.

The sky was cloudy and rainy, and there were not even any pedestrians passing by in the huge barrier that ran rampant inside and outside the town of Guli.

When I was watching from outside the town earlier, I could vaguely see some abnormalities. Until now, I hurriedly stepped into the winding ancient streets inside, and felt that the rain barrier had quietly wiped out the entire town. blockade.

In short, the deserted streets and alleys they see now are an illusion created out of thin air by the caster behind the scenes—and there is a fearful distance between the real Guli Town and the four of them. It's not just a layer of magic barrier.

"I just said that it didn't look like this when I left the town in the past. How could it be so desolate in the blink of an eye that I can't even see a person." Yun Zhehuan looked around at the dilapidated buildings that were mostly eroded by rainwater. , while furrowing his brows and sighing in a long voice, "How deep is the internal strength of the caster, to be able to seal the entire town so tight——At first glance, I thought it was real!"

Cong Zhen dismissed it and said: "No matter how tightly it is sealed, there must be an incomplete loophole." After saying that, he turned around and took the bronze square box for storing the needles from the back, quickly unlocked the lock and took the needles, and said, "... ...With such a large territory, the pirates should not be able to hide their feet.

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However, before he could finish speaking, Yan Jue grabbed the palm of his hand that was using internal energy to activate Zhuming Needle.After a pause in his pillow eyes, Fang was about to ask why, but Yan Jue shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Zhu Fengmen's internal skills are mostly based on controlling the soul. If you want to talk about controlling the field and setting boundaries, I don't think so." It must have been done by Yuan Jingzhan...and if you rashly use the Zhuming Needle here, I'm afraid it will only have quite a negative effect."

"Controlling the field?" Jumping from the heart of the pillow, as if thinking of something immediately, he stretched out his hand to grab Yan Jue's arm and said, "Mr. Yan wants to say...Ren Suiqian?"

Yan Jue nodded, raised his hand and lightly took off the obstructive bamboo hat on his head and threw it aside, then rested his index finger on the corner of his lips and murmured a series of terms.But after a while, the raindrops dancing around immediately condensed into ice with the true energy that was constantly overflowing, as if stretching out a powerful big hand invisibly, and grasped the whole body precisely and fiercely. The gate of the street.

As Xue Lan held Ya Ling sword and stood a few feet behind Yan Jue, she once again lamented the depth and uniqueness of his skill, which cannot be accumulated by ordinary one or two years of practice.However, before he could make any more comments on Yan Jue's actions, a clear gap was suddenly opened in the cloud-covered sky above his head with the sudden rise of chill, and the seemingly calm airflow around him began to swirl. It trembled, causing an uproar in the soundless and invisible.

Yan Jue's prediction never seemed to have any excessive deviation.

At the moment when he pressed his energy into the surrounding enchantment, a crack in mid-air that seemed to exist suddenly opened its hideous and terrifying mouth. In a trance, as if it wanted to swallow people completely, the roaring wind and rain swept in. .

At the same time, a crow-black figure flew low in the air, raised a palm and immediately greeted Yan Jue's knuckles when he cast the spell.The palm wind was vigorous and powerful, as blunt and heavy as a thousand catties of thick iron. Although it came suddenly, it happened to be expected, and it was accompanied by a strong airflow that rushed straight to the front door from all directions, as if wishing to lift the whole street away. A layer of crust.

Responding subconsciously from the pillow, he shouted "Mr. Yan, be careful", then took a step forward, quickly raised his right leg, aimed at the direction of the person coming, and slashed away - it is said that the Baiwu people have always admired the ability to lift mountains Strength and physical fitness, I have received extremely rigorous training and baptism since I was a child, and this leg is firmly and firmly on the body. It will definitely kill half of a person's life, but it is a pity that the black shadow's hearing power is really extraordinary , Hearing the sound of the wind in the middle of the way, he immediately retreated a few steps to the rear left, then turned his palms and raised his arms, and with just one elbow, a thousand layers of water splashed under the rain curtain, and he was about to fall from the pillow. The fierce legs were weathered into nothingness, and the turbulent strength also disintegrated.

Yun Zhehuan stayed by the side for a while, frowned and cursed "trash" in a low voice, then pulled out his waist knife and flew into the air, cutting through the wet barrier formed by the rainwater, which was enough to stab the palm of someone waving in the air.Xue Lan followed closely behind with Ya Ling sword firmly in hand, halfway recalling the series of instructions Yan Jue had given him before, hesitated for a while, and finally resisted not drawing the sword out of its sheath.

The assailant probably did not expect Yun Zhehuan's swift and violent attack method, and hurriedly used his skills to push the airflow around him to defend against it. But at this moment, Xue Lan's eyebrows were fixed, and aiming at the right time, he held the scabbard and swiped from the side .The blade of the sword was already imposing enough to overpower people, and in addition, it carried the rain that condensed into ice all the way, and finally a crooked blow hit the opponent's hastily bent elbow hard, knocking people's arms trembling, hard Holding on to receive the brute force from Yun Zhehuan in front of him, his forearm was split open in shock, and bright red blood splashed out in response.

Seeing that he jumped up from the pillow again, the figure feared that something would happen to him halfway, he staggered and drifted back a few feet, and climbed up the sloping stone wall not far away on his toes. Then it will be revealed instantly with the large movements, so that people can see it at a glance.

Yan Jue glanced at the person's appearance, couldn't help but sneered, and Ling Ran sarcastically said: "I treat this layer of paper enchantment as a plaything made by someone, and after a long time, you let the big boss use it to keep you safe." all means of life."

Under the heavy rainy gray sky, Ren Suiqian's well-featured cheeks looked old for some reason.

He stabilized the broken stones on the top of the wall, raised his head high, and especially said to Yan Hao with a proud face: "Yan Hao, I didn't know you were so nosy before."

Yan Juemo said: "You brought Jielong Seal to the Central Plains without authorization in order to cause disputes, and at the same time, you sheltered the pirates and fled overnight-Ren Suiqian, everyone in the world said you are an honest gentleman, but in the end, you have to do something Sneaky things to promote your morality?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard an insolent female voice laughing several times above his head, like bells and drums beeping in unison, shaking the continuous rain outside the sky trembling for it.Everyone looked up vigilantly, but after a while, they saw a thin and weak woman's figure pass through the rain curtain and landed gently beside Ren Suiqian. When they looked closely, it turned out to be the white crow who was slaughtered and stripped of their skin in Zhuxiao Village in the past. Clan girl!

Seeing the faint silk lines under the pale skin from a long distance, Yun Zhehuan's throat tightened in horror, bit his lip and froze for a long time, Fang was about to draw his knife and stab forward again, but was stopped by the pillow halfway, and frowned, He stopped in a low voice: "Zhe Huan, don't be impulsive."

——The girl in front of her, her sluggish and powerless appearance in the past, has not changed at all, but she only needs to raise her head and take a closer look at her eyes, and you can instantly notice the ruthlessness and determination that cannot fade away.

Xue Lan frowned and thought for a moment, and couldn't help blurting out: "... Yuan Jingzhan?"

In the middle of the conversation, Yun Zhehuan, who was conscious at the side, was already furious, and he almost roared angrily towards the other end: "This...damn shameless person! It's nothing more than taking a woman's appearance, but... ...How dare you put it on yourself, it's really disgusting!"

A string of silver bell-like laughter on the top of the wall reached my ears again, and the fine dark red lines on Yuan Jingzhan's body twisted and meandered from his wrist to his cheeks. Looking at it with just one eye, it seemed a little shocking.

However, most of the disciples in Zhufengmen act decisively and ruthlessly, and this Yuan Jingzhan ranks first, so naturally it will not be a fuel-efficient lamp.I don't know where the young man's skin that he wore outside Zhu Xiaozhuang earlier came from, but now, if you think about his ugly appearance when he killed people and took away his skin, you will inevitably feel a little bit chilly.

It's a pity that he himself doesn't seem to have any introspection about this, and when he insists on saying it, he even brings a little pride that others can hardly express.He didn't go forward, just squatted down as if there was no one else around, and said to Yan Jue with that weird and soft female voice: "...anyone in this world can talk about morality, but you can't. How much blood debt has been paid, I should know in my heart."

Ren Suiqian fixed his eyes behind Yuan Jingzhan, stretched out his hand to try to remove the blood on his arm one by one, then concentrated his strength between his palms and wrists again, and waved the airflow above his head to increase the thickness of the rain barrier.Yan Jue was originally planning to freeze all the misty water vapor around him into ice, but seeing that old fox Ren Suiqian was determined to help Yuan Jingzhan, he simply waved his long sleeves, and his fingertips, like the blade of a sword, swiftly circled around After the left and right wind and rain, it went straight to the center of Yuan Jingzhan's eyebrows.

Even though Yuan Jingzhan actually "worn" the Jielong seal on his body, he didn't see any abnormality when he was walking, and let Yan Jue attack him head-on with his mighty fingers, but he just let out a wanton laugh. Standing up with the palm upright, the right palm facing the sky, eyes wide open, and suddenly shouted: "Returning to the Soul Formation!"

As soon as the words were finished, a gust of wind that was almost out of control hit immediately. It seemed that there were wailing spirits, and they crazily penetrated into the ears of everyone through the rain, and followed by thousands of people in the sky. Flowing souls and incorporeal bodies intertwine with each other at the very border of the barrier, all swaying from side to side in the wind and rain.

It was the first time for Yun Zhehuan to see such a spectacular scene. Instead of being surprised, his expression was distorted and weird. He stepped back several steps before raising his head and asking: "What did he bring? Why is each one more disgusting than the other?" ?”

She frowned from the pillow and remained silent for a long time, but Xue Lan opened her mind because of a rare moment, pointing directly at the large black mass of flowing souls outside the sky and said: "If I guess correctly, it is the unique spirit-calling technique of Zhufengmen, call it here Most of them are unclean and ferocious things. This move is exhausting and laborious, this bastard probably wants to catch us all in one breath!"

Congzhen said: "I have only read about this technique in ancient books, but I have never personally experienced it."

Yun Zhehuan glanced at him sideways, and said: "Nonsense, you have to see it for real, the grass on the grave must be three feet high now!"

Frowning from the pillow, Fang was about to speak out to refute, but Yan Jue just turned around, stared at the three of them coldly and said: "There is still time to talk poorly, why don't you die?"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves, jumped three feet, and stood side by side with the two people on the wall. One hand was charged towards Ren Suiqian's chest, and the other hand turned into snow. I don't know if it was an illusion or a blindfold The method, wherever it passes, instantly shakes away a circle of frost.

Xue Lan couldn't pay attention to the wandering souls flying all over the sky because she was distracted for a while, and when she turned her head, she saw Yan Jue Su Leng's figure had already opened a long distance from him, feeling a little uneasy in her heart. Hesitating to follow up, unexpectedly Yuan Jingzhan's group of deadly things that roared just now suddenly lost control, and swarmed towards people's faces like rain.Xue Lan staggered a few steps backwards because of being pushed by the brute force of the wandering soul. She almost couldn't even hold the Ya Ling sword firmly. When she raised her hand, she was held firmly by someone. Turning around suddenly, I saw Yun Zhehuan standing behind him with a stretched posture, one hand tightly resting on his elbow, raising his eyebrows to remind him: "At this critical moment, what kind of God is he?"