Chapter ninety-seven, sharpening the knife

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The rain fell on Liu Sheng's forehead, flowing down from his thick and towering eyebrows, and across the corners of his eyes, making it difficult for him to see clearly.

The joyous wedding team moved forward quickly. Liu Sheng watched the sedan chair go away, and then saw the side curtains of the sedan chair were opened, and a beautiful and helpless woman poked her head out. Her phoenix crown and garnet could not stop her helpless look. Even her eyes couldn't stop the tears falling from her eyes.

She seemed to want to speak, but a dark claw grabbed her throat and dragged her into the sedan chair.

Liu Sheng's wide-open eyes were bloodshot. When he saw that beautiful face, he opened his mouth and seemed to be shouting——

"elder brother!"

Liu Sheng rushed forward like crazy. He pulled out the knife from his waist, only to find that the knife in his hand was covered with rust.

He slashed at the Yin soldiers in the wedding team, but was kicked to the ground by the Yin soldiers.

Liu Sheng fell over in the rain, as if he had fallen into a cold ditch.

The putrid muddy water surged up from the ditch, dragging him further into the water, sinking and sinking.

Liu Sheng opened his eyes suddenly and gasped loudly.

The cold sky, the cold rain, and the wet clothes fell heavily on his body, as if a pair of invisible hands were dragging him downwards.

In the distance, a wedding team beating gongs and drums and cheering came towards him.

Liu Sheng's heart was beating violently, the muscles on his face were twitching, and the blood in his heart drove him, making him look at the wedding team fiercely like a man-eating beast.

He ran quickly, his feet stepping into the rain, and mud and water splashed everywhere.

"Ryoji!"

"Liang Ji——"

Liu Sheng and the wedding team collided head-on, but the judge who was leading the way stopped him with his hand: "How dare you! How dare you collide with Lord City God's happy event."

The judge reached out and pushed, and Liu Sheng flew back heavily and fell into the mire.

The curtain of the bright red sedan suddenly opened, and Liang Ji struggled hard to escape.

But a ghost hand grabbed her throat, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't leave.

Liang Ji looked at Liu Sheng who fell into the quagmire with tears in her eyes. She shook her head at him and said two silent words:

"Let's go!"

Liu Sheng struggled to stand up, but the judge along the way stepped on him: "Don't miss the right moment, let's go."

Liu Sheng grabbed the judge's ankle and tried to twist him down, but he seemed to have grabbed a cold iron pillar. This pillar pressed him into the water, making it impossible for him to turn over.

One foot after another stepped on Liu Sheng's body, and the sound of gongs, drums, suonas, and cheerful tunes sounded above his head.

Liu Sheng looked at the bright red sedan chair passing overhead. The dark red sedan chair soaked by the rain seemed to be dripping with blood.

The muddy water submerged Liu Sheng's body, pushing him deeper and deeper.

Gloomy weather, biting rain.

The soaked clothes fell on his body like iron armor, and it was bitingly cold.

Liu Sheng's eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with water drops. He took a sharp breath and looked at the wedding team in the distance.

His face was as cold as iron, and his heart was as hot as a furnace fire.

Liu Sheng held the scabbard at his waist and held the handle of the knife tightly with his other hand.

His feet were planted on stakes and his body sank, like a stone sculpture sitting at the intersection.

As the wedding team approached, the judge who led the way raised his hand, and the noisy gongs, drums and suonas stopped.

The judge narrowed his eyes: "Who dares to stop Lord Cheng Huang's wedding sedan?"

Liu Sheng opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes like those of a man-eating tiger. He drew the knife quickly, and the cold light of the knife lit up in the rain.

Like lightning! Like thunder!

The sword light fell on the judge, and the judge's face showed horror.

A swish sound.

The judge was asked to change his shape into two parts, and it turned into a broken paper man and fell into the rain. It soon soaked away. His soul turned into a dark wind and black mist, wailing and hovering in front of the sedan chair.

"kill!"

Judge Wu on the other side rushed forward and smashed the golden whip in his hand at Liu Sheng's head.

Liu Sheng kicked him in the heart, knocking him back.

At this time, Black and White Wuchang threw out the chains and locked Liu Sheng's legs on the left and right. With a strong pull, Liu Sheng fell to the ground involuntarily.

The bad guys swarmed forward, swords affixed to them.

The bright red blood blooms in the rain, like a blooming red plum blossom.

The curtain of the big red sedan chair was pulled open. Liang Ji looked at Liu Sheng lying in a pool of blood and let out a silent wail. The phoenix crown fell into the rain and rolled at Liu Sheng's feet.

Liu Sheng stared at Liang Ji's face and wanted to speak, but his whole body kept sinking.

"Wait for me, wait for me to save you!"

Black clouds pressed over the city, and the billowing clouds were like the scales of a black dragon.

Lightning and thunder intertwined among the clouds, and strong winds and heavy rain poured down.

Liu Sheng stood at the intersection. He took off the bow from his back and gently touched the bowstring with his fingers.

He took off the arrows from his quiver, bent his bow and guided the arrows, and stared at the direction of the wedding procession.

It rained heavily.

The rain hit the ground and splashed up clouds of mist. But there was nothing in the empty mist.

Liu Sheng's eyes were red, and bloodshot eyes were crawling in his eyeballs.

He hoped to see the welcoming procession and his dearest and most beloved sister in the big red sedan chair.

But nothing.

"Why!"

The bow and arrow splashed on the ground. Liu Sheng looked up at the sky and seemed to feel that there was a huge thing swimming in the clouds.

"Where? Where is my sister?"

He fell decadently into the rain, and the sharp light that bloomed seemed to be extinguished by the heavy rain.

A paper umbrella opened above his head, and a young man in red clothes and black boots walked up to him.

"Stand up and pick up your bow and arrows."

"If you don't maintain your bow and arrow, sharpen your blade, maintain your spirit, and practice your martial arts, then who can Liangji rely on?"

Liu Sheng stood up, silently picked up his bow and arrow, and looked at Gong Mengbi.

Gong Mengbi slightly bent his eyes, seemingly smiling.

He pointed to the sky and the pouring rain, "The black dragon you have seen and the wind and rain you have experienced will become a reality one day."

"Once this day comes, you need to pick up your bow and arrow, lift your long knife, and rescue your sister."

Gong Mengbi spread his hands, and a wisp of light fragrance emerged from his palms.

After Liu Sheng smelled it, he immediately felt refreshed. His drunken mind gradually came to his senses, and he realized that maybe what he was seeing was not reality, but a dream.

"Who are you anyway? What do you want to say?"

Gong Mengbi laughed: "Are you awake? Then let's have a good chat."

The lead clouds dissipated and the wind and rain subsided.

Liu Sheng opened his eyes and saw darkness in front of him, with a familiar bed underneath him. He finally remembered that he was drunk again.

In the dark room, only a hazy figure glowed faintly, like the hazy moonlight.

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