Dark clouds rolled in and soon enveloped the whole world; there was a faint rumbling sound in the clouds, as if there were hundreds of big rocks rolling in the air, and it seemed as if heavenly soldiers and gods were coming in chariots to clarify the world.

, sweep away the evil atmosphere in the world.

This is spring thunder. Although it is not as violent as Xia Lei, it is continuous, inexhaustible, and spreads infinite vitality... I don’t know how long it has passed, but there is a slight flash of lightning in the dark clouds, and the spring rain as precious as oil pours down.

, soon the fog in the valley was cleared away, revealing an air passage like an overpass, Ningbi Cliff, Wuyunbu and Jiuyang Wentan.

"Good rain! It's a pity that Baiquan Valley is not deep into the primeval forest, and it is not as pure as the Tibetan Plateau and Qomolangma. Otherwise, it would be first-class to collect the rainwater and store it in the cellar for making tea."

OK……"

Zhou Yi got up early today. Little Ye Zi was sent to Liu Rongrong's early childhood education center. This cute oil bottle was not in front of him. In addition, Liu Catkin was about to go to Xiangjiang. There is a saying that "it hurts to leave, roll on the bed",

Both of them are young and young, and they know the taste of food. Last night, they had another match between honey and oil, and experienced several times of the greatest happiness in the world. When Zhou Yi thought about it, it was actually a total of thirteen times.

Oops, I really have to take it easy in the future... My physical strength is already amazing, and coupled with the magical effect brought about by activating the main profession "Lei Ran Hero", now I am more expert at playing with sticks than Sun Dasheng. If things continue like this,

How can Liu Meizhi endure it?

Sitting alone in the 'Tingyu Pavilion', looking at the silver threads in the sky penetrating the clouds and mist, and being enveloped by the clouds and mist rising in the valley, it was like an army fighting without end... But in Zhou Yi's mind, he was thinking about Liu Meizhi.

Tender flesh and fragrant skin, curvy buttocks, thin waist and long legs, and a lazy look that was still lying on the bed this morning, unwilling to open his eyes. I felt proud and cherished in my heart. It was very complicated. It took a long time to stop.

I looked at my heart and saw that the tea was already warm. I poured it out and saw that it was not easy. This pot of wild tea produced in Baiquan Valley finally took on a color. I took a sip and found that it was thick and tangy, neither cold nor hot. It was good.

Comfortable.

It was only six o'clock in the morning. Even the eighteen-year-old bald man who claimed to be the most diligent had not yet gotten up to do his morning classes, not to mention the rest of the people. Zhou Yi liked the spring rain and was so excited that he ran to "Listen"

Drinking morning tea in the rain pavilion.

A person's morning is a bit cold and lonely, and there are no lilac-like girls holding umbrellas in the mountains. What Zhou Yi wants is nothing more than this quiet mood. Since returning from France, guests come and go every day, and the excitement is noisy, but

Rarely do I have the opportunity to enjoy quiet leisure and leisure. Now I sit alone in the pavilion, watching the mountains and smoke, and hearing the sound of the water. Gradually, I feel like I have merged into the mysterious world between heaven and earth. My originally impetuous mood has also slowed down.

Slowly settling down, I felt the inner energy flowing in my body suddenly becoming more powerful. Countless pairs of eyes seemed to have grown out of my body. From observing one foot outside the body, to two feet, three feet, and gradually expanded to the outside of the pavilion...

The realization at this moment made the body-protecting aura extend so far; drops of rainwater hit the body-protecting aura, and Zhou Yi seemed to feel the slightest bit of coolness. He was about to squint his eyes to enjoy it when he suddenly frowned: "

Why is he here? He came at the wrong time!"

The person who came here was not tall, and his steps were as nimble as a cat crossing the water. He stepped on the water-logged stone road without making any sound. He was obviously someone who had worked hard on his legs. In the 'Wangqi Courtyard'

He was the only one who bullied Zhou Yi like this without even saying hello.

Long Aotian.

The core elite of Nanshui Palace, a master in the field; according to Guan Feng, this person was born to be a murderer. He joined Nanshui Palace to get a "murder license", but not for money and land.

It's really rude...

Zhou Yi shook his head secretly, but he also knew that Long Aotian was a martial artist who didn't show off, so he didn't annoy him, he just ignored him. The martial arts people around such a big leader were more troublesome than the simple martial arts people. How could he not provoke him?

Just don't provoke him. You don't want to get promoted and get rich, so there's no need to curry favor with 'No. 2 ~ Chief'.

"Mr. Xiao Zhou, how elegant is it to drink tea in the rain early in the morning?"

Zhou Yi didn't want to talk to him, but Long Aotian shamelessly ran to sit in front of Zhou Yi, narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man, thinking about how to measure the conduct of Mr. Zhou. Master Sanfeng said that he should

Only those who practice medicine and martial arts are serious experts. This young man's medical skills must be good, but he doesn't know what his martial arts skills are. Although Guan Feng strongly supports this person, Guan Feng is just a second-rate figure who has just entered the dark power.

, his words may not be accurate.

"Haha, I'm having morning tea after all. It's still raining this early in the morning. Isn't it even weirder that Brother Long is not staying in the room and why is he running out?"

Zhou Yi had to open his eyes and glanced at Long Aotian with a smile: "How about you try the wild tea produced here? And this pea yellow is made by Chef Yun from the old place in Chudu. It tastes pretty good.

Would you like to join us?"

This time I came to organize a birthday party for Zhou Yi. The old place was full of elites. Chef Yun, who admired Zhou Yi to the point of admiration, was the leader. After the birthday party, Chef Yun refused to leave unless he said anything.

He wanted to stay and be Zhou Yi's cook. Zhou Yi felt that his skills were pretty good, and besides, he couldn't just cook all day long, so he agreed.

The dishes of Kyoto tea snacks placed on the stone table were made by Chef Yun under his guidance, and they are quite interesting. Okay, then my taste is quite good."

Long Aotian took the teapot and shook it gently in his hand. The tea stirred up the body of the teapot and made a "booming" sound, showing his skill in front of Zhou Yi. But the tea was stirred by him, and the tea leaves were broken, and he poured it out.

Eventually it turned into a dark mass. Not only did it lose its appearance, but its taste also changed.

Zhou Yiyi frowned: "Brother Long, you are so good at it? But that's not how you drink tea. You are wasting something."

"Mr. Xiao Zhou, I heard that you fought against Zhong Er in France?"

Long Aotian didn't drink tea either. He just shook the teacup in his hand and looked at Zhou Yi with squinted eyes: "Zhong Er's kung fu is a little behind, far behind his elder brother, but ordinary warriors can't be bothered in front of him.

Come on, Mr. Xiao Zhou is amazing, isn't he?"

"Haha, I can't talk about it. I just practiced a few moves..." Zhou Yi glanced at Long Aotian, whose face was full of trouble: "What? Brother Long wants to stand up for the man named Zhong? Yes, looking back now, this

Mr. Zhong Er should also be from your special service department. What is this called? Isn’t it the death of a rabbit and the sorrow of a fox?"

"He is not a rabbit, and I am not just a fox."

Long Aotian straightened his back: "Long has been drinking and having sex all his life, and he likes to ask the experts in the world for advice. I heard from Guan Feng that Mr. Xiao Zhou's kung fu is unfathomable. Even an arrogant person like Zhong Er comes back from France.

Later, Mr. Xiao Zhou also had a look of fear on his face... To put it bluntly, now that he has met an expert like Mr. Xiao Zhou, Long must not miss him..."

"What? Brother Long wants to fight with me?"

As the saying goes, chivalrous people use force to break the ban. These are all obtained by skill, and there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. When meeting a master with such a personality as Long Aotian, Zhou Yi actually felt itchy in his hands; and he was disturbed while drinking tea.

, ruined the mood, and Zhou Yi also wanted to beat someone up. It was rare that this great master knew both coldness and hotness. Just when he wanted to beat someone up, he came to his door.

"That's right! Use force to make friends, regardless of death or injury. If I lose, I will give you a warning to Mr. Xiao Zhou and help you avoid a disaster. If I win, I would like to ask Mr. Xiao Zhou to do me a favor, okay?

?"

"Haha, using force to make friends, regardless of death or injury? Brother Long is well-deserved, and his hands are very dark..." Zhou Yi smiled and didn't take it seriously: "But you are exaggerating, what harm can happen to me?"

Zhou Yi really didn't believe it. Although he didn't want to provoke anyone, he wasn't afraid of being noticed. When it came to comparing money and power, he really couldn't think of anyone in China who could cause trouble for him.

"We can't say it now. If you say it, you should stop gambling."

Long Aotian smiled mysteriously: "In short, Mr. Li is responsible for this disaster. Mr. Tang may not be able to stop it for you, but I can give you a warning first so that you can be prepared. Mr. Xiao Zhou, are you right?

Are you curious?"

"Haha, that's interesting." Zhou Yi laughed: "Okay, I won't ask you what help you want me to do, let's go.

"Go? Where to go?" Long Aotian was stunned.

"Everyone will be getting up in a while, so we can't do anything in this pavilion, right? Come with me..."

Zhou Yi turned around and left, taking Long Aotian on the hanging bag, all the way down to the bottom of the valley, and led him to the "Flying Firefly Forest" where he met Yang Cai that night and made an appointment with "Fake Phoenix and Virtual Phoenix". This forest

The weeds in the room are as long as knee-length, and there is a dense forest blocking the way above. In addition, it is still raining. Even if we fight here for 300 rounds, we will not alarm others.

"Brother Long, please?"

Zhou Yi didn't open any doors, he just stood on the grass with his feet unsteady, his hands drooped slightly, and his whole body was stretched loosely, as if he could fall over if the wind blew.

"Look for a fight!"

Long Aotian has such a temper. When he saw Zhou Yi not even opening the door, but actually letting him take the first shot, he immediately became furious and thought to himself, even if you can defeat Guan Feng and Zhong Er, it's just...

If you show off your strength among second-rate people and come to me to pretend to be big, aren't you looking for death? Forget it, I see you still want to treat Mrs. Liu, so I'll give you a serious injury and that's it. Anyway, you can treat it yourself, so you can't do anything wrong.

thing.

Thinking of this, a puff of Dantian Qi condensed in his right palm, and he directed it at Zhou Yi. "Swish, swish, swish." Countless raindrops were immediately moved by his palm movements, as if they suddenly turned into steel balls and iron bullets, directed at Zhou Yi.

It was bombarded.

"Flying flowers and falling leaves can hurt people. It is indeed a skill that only masters of energy transformation can possess!"

Zhou Yi couldn't help but change his face, how powerful is this Long Aotian? If a master of Ming Jin and Dark Jin calls the raindrops, the raindrops will either break or explode. At most, they can confuse the opponent. If you want to be like Long Aotian, he can kill thousands of people with just one wave of his hand.

To turn thousands of raindrops into a sharp weapon to attack the enemy, you must control your muscles and muscles with one thought and use your energy in a wonderful way. You must have reached the state of transformation. Judging from the way he lifts his weight with ease, this person is probably at the peak of transformation.

I heard all this knowledge from Guan Feng. This was the first time I met such an awesome person, and Zhou Yi became a little serious.
Chapter completed!