Chapter 110: Rain

There was still some time left in the dark, and Ye Chuan rode back to the evil cow Wang Youyou.
When there were only 50 miles left in the cloud, there was a sudden rain in the sky. The rain is not big, but the next patter will not stop, the water mist will swell and gather together more and more thick, covering the vast cloud mountains.
The weather in the mountains is abnormal, and the rain comes.
Ye Chuan did not shelter from the rain. He continued to ride the evil king to hurry in the rain. It took a long time to walk into a bamboo forest and suddenly stopped.
The rain hits the bamboo leaves, the rustling sands keep ringing, and the transpiration of water mist shrouds the bamboo forest, which is not big, but not too small. The rain hit the body, the wet and cool, the big and small animals under the bamboo forest all retracted their nests to shelter from the rain, and even the monsters swaying in the wild were not seen. At first glance, there is nothing unusual. Ye Chuan’s eyebrows jumped and jumped faster and faster.
Have a master!
Ye Chuan bowed slightly and his spirit tightened, secretly urging the two swallows in the body. With a bang, the spears of the spears that were obtained in the big contest were sacrificed, and the sharp tip of the gun trembled slightly.
At first glance, I can't see anything different, and I can't sense anything murderous. Everything seems to be an illusion, but Ye Chuan is nervous as never before. The experience of the previous world that only covered the sky, he developed his keen intuition, and was sharper than the monsters lurking in the mountains.
啪, 啪, 啪, crisp applause, suddenly penetrated through the thick white mist.
Ye Chuan decided to look at it, a gray old man slowly came out of the fog, his body was thin and dusty, the gray robe was covered with dust, his face was wrinkled, he walked a little embarrassed, and he looked like a wind and candle, Ye Chuan It is a big change.
The fish has been down, and the body has already been soaked. How can there be so much dust in the gray old man?
A drop of raindrops from the beans fell from the sky and fell to the top of the old man in gray. When the distance was only one meter, the raindrop suddenly began to slow down, and began to evaporate by an invisible force. It became smaller and smaller, and disappeared completely when the old man’s head was only half an inch away!
Ye Chuan's face is another change.
This old gray-haired man looks like a raging year, but in reality it is a deep hidden treasure!
"Three elders Bai Yanhu invited you to come?" Ye Chuan asked, forced to calm down, a little thought to understand what happened.
In front of this gray old man, he has never seen it, no innocence. Suddenly, I cut myself down in the bamboo forest, apparently being instructed.
After the reincarnation, there are many enemies in Ye Chuan. No matter whether Xuantou Gate or Wuyi Gate, there are many people who want to kill him.
Wuyimen is good at swearing and slashing. Once you shoot, you will never be enemies with people. This is not the style of Wuyimen. Xuan Dingmen Tuo Xiong Xiong likes to kill the opponent on the front side. However, Hong Lie and his team have just returned from the feathers. If the Tuo Xiong Xiong will not wait until now. Obviously, the three elders Bai Yanhu are the most suspect.
"Yes, it is Bai Yanhu who let me come, young people have good eyesight."
The gray-coated old man continued to move forward, unexpectedly, and admitted to it.
Ye Chuan has gradually calmed down the heart, once again uncontrollably accelerating and beating, eyelids jerk.
The old man in gray clothes admitted that he said, what does this mean?
Explain that the other party has a full grasp!
What is necessary to conceal a mortal person?
"Must be done?" Ye Chuan asked again.
The gray-haired old man nodded and stepped forward again. He was only nine meters away from Yechuan. "Sure."
"When you get to the point, is it good?" Ye Chuan's breathing began to rush. The two swallows in the body tumbling sharply, the long shot of the right hand creaked, and the cold light on the gun tip flashed.
"not good!"
The gray-coated old man stepped forward again, his face was calm, and there was no murderousness in his body. He couldn’t feel any pressure on him, but the dangerous feeling was coming. Every step of the way, the danger is twice as strong!
Ye Chuan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down again. The strength of the body fluctuated and climbed to the top, brewing a fatal blow. "The last question, who are you?"
"The rain is cold, the rain is raining, the cold is cold. A long time ago, some people called me the rain magic."
The old man in the gray coat stopped, no longer pushed forward, looked up at the sky, opened his hands, let the rain fall on his body, and put out his tongue and licked the rain falling from the sky, nodded, "Well, this rain It tastes good. Ye Chuan is it? You taste it, it’s cool, sweet. It’s a pity that the rain is still a little small.

Ye Chuan's pupil suddenly tightened.
The old hands of the gray-clothed old man suddenly closed and caught a drop of raindrops falling from the sky. The palm of the hand was pressed against the imaginary one. The raindrops were stretched to the length of half a finger, and the cold light appeared and became a sharp edge. The next moment, whistling out of the hand, getting closer and closer in Ye Chuan's pupil, the sound of the piercing sound of the ear.
Ye Chuan stood still and his legs were crucified like a stake on the wet ground. The upper body suddenly leaned back almost parallel to the ground.
call!
The sharp blade, screaming through the nose of Ye Chuan, cut off the raindrops from the sky and brought a sprinkle of water.
The action of the gray old man seems to be slow, however, everything is between the electric and the flint.
From seeing the action of the old man in gray to escaping from the back, everything is completely instinctual!
The rain is still down, and Ye Chuan is soaked, not only because of the raindrops falling from the sky, but also because of the sweat of the beans falling down on his body.
For the rest of the world, Ye Chuan confronted the elders of the Zongmen, and confronted the power of the main 跋 跋 玄 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , A moment of tension and thrill.
The old man in the gray coat looks like a wind and a candle, but it is against the sky. Although it has not yet broken through to the saints, but in the cloud mountains, I am afraid that it is already an invincible existence, even the devil and the horned man Nagus are inferior!
The evil cow king under Ye Chuan suddenly turned and carried Ye Chuan in the rain.
Ye Chuan did not call out the evil cattle army. Thousands of evil cows were bombarded together. The opponents of the monk were difficult to resist, but they wanted to stop the anti-sky masters like the gray old man. It was a dream, purely self-destruction.
escape!
To escape to the cloud sect at the fastest speed, this is the only way!
Ye Chuan did not sway, and turned and fled.
The hands are smacked and the raindrops are drawn into a life-saving blade. This means he will, but it was when the previous world only covered the sky. Now, with the repair of the district monk, it is definitely a dead end, and hesitating will not work!