Late spring meets early summer, which is a special season, and the characteristics of this season are particularly prominent in the Jiangnan area. Various flowers bloom in the rain, and even the catkins are no longer green, but become verdant. Wow, it actually has the potential to compete with other flowers.

Luo Feiyu leaned against the window and looked at the pouring rain outside, "The weather really changes at a moment's notice."

Gongsun Shilian, who was reading a book, also echoed: "Jiangnan in late spring is like this."

"In the past, Jinling could be considered to have captured nine percent of the world's aura, but as time goes by, a hundred years later, a heavy downpour will wash away all the remaining aura in this city. These are still those dandies. Is it the Jinling City that young men love?" Luo Feiyu looked at the water splashing on the street and sighed deeply.

"Where did you find your elegance today?" Gongsun Shilian raised his head suspiciously and found Luo Feiyu leaning there in an extremely elegant posture, with extremely melancholy eyes, as if he was intoxicated by this sad thing. In the heavy rain, if a little girl who didn't know Luo Feiyu saw it, she might think that Luo Feiyu was some melancholy young master, and she would immediately fall in love with him.

"Someone will like it after all." Gongsun Shiliu slowly closed the book, walked to the window, and watched several singers walking by with umbrellas on the street, "Even if it is no longer what it was back then."

"Oh, you are so annoying!" Luo Feiyu wiped away tears that didn't exist, "What you said brought back some sad past events for me. I won't talk about it anymore! I'm going to drink."

Gongsun Shilian felt a numbness and turned around, "Go and come back quickly." After a while, he remembered something again and turned around and added: "Oh no, try not to come back if you can..."

But when she took a closer look, the boy was no longer in the room.

Luo Feiyu had a bamboo hat on his head and a piece of grass in his mouth. He did not hold an umbrella, but walked quickly in the heavy rain. He walked through several bridges in a winding way and came to an alley.

Wuyi Lane is very quiet, so quiet that you can hear the sound of raindrops falling on the eaves. The rainwater flows down from the eaves, submerged in the thick weeds, and beats mercilessly the ruins of the old Wangxie.

"Why did this pretty boy come to a place like this when he asked me to meet?" Luo Feiyu looked at the long alley.

But in the deep alley, there was a graceful woman, dressed in black, standing under the eaves watching the rain. She had noticed Luo Feiyu, "Why did the young master come here this time?"

Luo Feiyu wondered why the woman asked him this question, but out of politeness, he walked up to the woman and replied: "I have an appointment with someone to meet in Wuyi Lane. I want to wait for him."

The woman whispered: "What a coincidence, I am also waiting for someone."

"Yes." Luo Feiyu responded and stood next to a pillar under the eaves to take shelter from the rain with the woman.

The woman raised her hand and gently picked up a drop of falling rainwater. She watched the drop of rainwater rolling slowly on her hand like a small bead. "I wonder what kind of person the young master is waiting for?"

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when the woman said this, Luo Feiyu felt that her whole person had changed. It was as if she was no longer an ordinary folk girl hiding under the eaves to avoid the rain, but she had a kind of personality from a famous family. temperament.

Luo Feiyu thought for a moment and said, "A... pretty boy?"

"Then the person I'm waiting for seems a little different from the person the Young Master is waiting for." The woman looked at Luo Feiyu, "But the person I'm waiting for is already here."

Luo Feiyu looked around, only to find that there was nothing but the heavy rain. Just as he was confused, he heard the woman suddenly smile, and her smile was extremely cold.

"Don't look, I'm waiting for a dead man!"

The woman's wrist suddenly turned over, and the raindrop rushed out of her palm instantly. Luo Feiyu was startled, and suddenly raised his head, the raindrop flew almost close to the tip of his nose, and rushed straight into the pillar.

It was penetrated instantly, and a circular hole appeared.

Luo Feiyu retreated into the heavy rain. Looking at the small hole on the pillar, a chill rose in his heart, "Is this? Beauty is a disaster? You are..."

Beauty Water is an extremely domineering hidden weapon. It is shaped like a drop of water. Although the drop is small, it contains eighty-one kinds of poison. If it is hit, all the organs in the body will dry up and die within a short period of time.

The sect that uses this hidden weapon has a very loud name in the world. It is so loud that whenever you hear this word, a chill will run down your spine unconsciously.

This word is "Tang". This sect is called Tangmen.

This drop of water was extremely difficult to make, and it would take ninety-nine and eighty-one days to refine these eighty-one poisons. But Luo Feiyu could see clearly that this drop of water was clearly a drop of rainwater that the woman had just received.

"She is the one who can dissolve the poison into this drop of rainwater in such a short period of time!" Luo Feiyu already guessed the woman's origin, took a step forward, and shouted in great panic: "Sichuan

I have been pregnant with the Tang Clan for thousands of years and dare to teach the sun, the moon and the stars. You are from the Tang Clan in the middle of Shu!"

Tang Yuxuan said solemnly: "When you see this drop of water, can you only think of Tangmen? Open your eyes wide and give me a good look!"

Luo Feiyu turned to look at the pillar, only to find that there was no change in the appearance of the pillar. However, as long as raindrops fell on the pillar, another hole would be penetrated, as brittle as a piece of tissue paper.

Within a few moments, the pillar was riddled with holes.

"Generally speaking, the poison in the beauty's water should directly turn the pillar into rotten wood. It seems that your drop of water is different from ordinary ones." Luo Feiyu pretended to be suddenly enlightened, but he didn't seem to have any idea.

Be scared.

"Generally, there are only eighty-one kinds of poisons in the trouble of beauty, but there is only one kind of poison hidden in the trouble of my beauty." Tang Yuxuan said proudly: "Even the eighty-one kinds of poisons combined are incomparable to the poison!"

"It's you! The poison-making genius who was ordered to die by the Tang Sect back then!" Luo Feiyu nodded and said, "So you are not from the Tang Sect. It seems that I misunderstood you."

"Yes." Tang Yuxuan nodded with a smile, looking extremely excited.

Luo Feiyu continued to ask, "Then what is your name?"

Tang Yuxuan was startled and said: "Tang Yuxuan."

"Tang Yuxuan? Your surname is Tang?" Luo Feiyu nodded thoughtfully, "Then you are from the Tang clan. I'm sorry."

Tang Yuxuan's veins popped up on her forehead, "I'm not!"

Luo Feiyu pretended to be angry and said: "After going around and around for so long, are you a member of the Tang Sect or not?"

Tang Yuxuan trembled all over and suppressed her anger, "Do you think you can anger me if you know some details about me?"

Luo Feiyu looked at her with interest, "But no matter how you look at it, you seem to be angry."

Tang Yuxuan took a deep breath and sneered: "Forget it, I won't waste any more words with you. King Muhuai brought you out this time because he asked me to tell you something."

"Am I going to die?" Luo Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"Yes. You are about to die." Tang Yuxuan was stunned for a moment, but her eyes quickly became sharp. "You will die under the poison I made. It is a great mercy from me."

Luo Feiyu smiled and said: "Then you know what? Many people have said this to me, but do you know what happened to them?"

Tang Yuxuan's anger subsided and she asked curiously: "How's it going?"
Chapter completed!