Chapter 23 Middle-aged man in purple

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"Hmm!" The sword-wielding man snorted coldly and did not look at Jiang Li with a bleak face, but looked at Gu Xinghe, who was running away crazily at this time.

"stupid! Why don't you go back and put out the fire?!" The man held a fiery sword, snorted angrily, and turned his eyes to Jiang Li.

It was not until this time that Jiang Li saw the face of the visitor. He immediately bowed his head and knelt in the void and said respectfully, "Mr. Xiao, Jiang has just been guilty. Please forgive me."

The man holding the long sword sneered, but did not answer, but flew in the direction of the ancient Xinghe.

Jiang Li stood up straight and looked at the sky. After a moment, he sighed and turned around and flew in the direction of Anlefang.

However, Gu Xinghe seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and immediately flew into the distance. After a moment, he hid in a store and did not dare to make any action.

But for some reason, he always felt that there was danger around him, which made him already alert and did not dare to relax at all.

After dozens of breaths, "Bump!" With a crisp sound, Gu Xinghe suddenly grabbed the long sword in his hand and looked out.

Because of the perspective, and this is a stormy night, even if he has such magical power as Tianyan, he can't see the outside world. Fortunately, he can still listen and listens very carefully.

"I know you're around here. Come out!" The voice of a middle-aged man sounded softly in this area, lazy and clear.

Gu Xinghe's heart suddenly "clucked", and the blue veins of his hand holding the sword were exposed, but he still had no movement.

Who knows whether this man really found him or was cheating?

"A bright man doesn't do secret things. Since he has the courage to do it, why don't he dare to admit it?" The man paced and walked on the bluestone board. Although the wind and rain were still continuous at this time, the sound of the man stepping on the bluestone was still clearly heard in the ears of the ancient Xinghe River.

This person's cultivation must be much higher than himself. Don't be discovered by him. This is the only thought in Gu Xinghe's heart at this time.

In Chang'an Street, in the rain, a middle-aged man in purple, holding a green umbrella in his hand, is walking slowly. The thunder, the wind hunting, the bean rain hit the ground, but he did not seem to be affected at all. There was a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, and his handsome face was still fascinating in this dark night. His eyes were melancholy and clear, as if the silent lake was full of autumn waves.

Such a person, no matter what era and where he is, should be a strange man!

But he should not appear here, especially on this rainy night. He should appear in front of the desk, with red sleeves adding fragrance, holding classics in his hand and talking cheerfully.

But he appeared here, and people didn't notice any disasurgence. His voice was warm and pleasant, as if jingling, leaving no sense of hostility.

But Gu Xinghe's heart at this time has been extremely vigilant. Such a person is really too difficult to deal with. If he really finds his own place, Gu Xinghe can't imagine what the consequences will be.

But it's just a death at most, and who can be sure that he has really found himself? Gu Xinghe warned himself, "Be sure to calm down!" His body is still dormant in the corner of the shop, his heartbeat is still slow, his breathing is not impatient, and the thoughts in his brain are becoming clearer and clearer.

This will be a non-powerful war. What they are competing for is the mind and mind.

The man on the Rain Street relies on nothing more than words that penetrate people's hearts and keen exploration ability. Gu Xinghe relies on his extremely tough mind and the darkness where he hides.

The two confronted each other strangely.

The rain still hit the ground violently, tinkling.

The wind still roars and roars away, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

"Interesting! Interesting!" The man smiled, stood still with a green umbrella in his hand, and said with a smile, "It turns out that you are also a wonderful person, so let Xiao fight with you!"

His voice seems to come from all directions, everywhere.

It turns out that this person's surname is Xiao? I only hate that I know very little about the popular figures in Chang'an City, otherwise I will definitely know his true identity. In that case, if I know myself and know my enemy, at least I can prepare more, instead of being as cautious as I am now, and I can only be passively defensive.

But he doesn't know what this person relies on, and he is very sure that he is here?

Gu Xinghe had no choice but to stay there passively, quietly waiting for the situation to change.

"The sound of ghosts!" The man stretched out a long jade-like hand and gently stretched out his umbrella, allowing raindrops to hit his arm and wet his sleeves.

"The sound of ghosts?" Gu Xinghe thought secretly in his heart, but he didn't know what the magic power was and what the usefulness was.

But he immediately knew what the magic power was! Only in an instant, countless ghost-like sounds suddenly surged wildly from all directions. Before he could stop his ears, the sound was like a needle, from his eyes, ears, nose and tongue into his body and into his mind.

It's like a needle, like a sharp thorn!

This inhuman pain immediately embarrassed Gu Xinghe's face, and a light blue blood stain slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

But Gu Xinghe was worthy of Gu Xinghe. Even though it was so painful, he actually stood up abruptly, without making a sound, and did not faint.

But in this place, he is not just a living person? Only in an instant, there were countless innocent people. When they were still asleep, but their hearts hurt slightly, they died.

This man has a poisonous heart!

Gu Xinghe clenched the long sword in his hand, and his eyes were full of anger.

But he still did not move, even his heartbeat was as slow as before, and his breathing was stable, as if he had never been angry in his heart.

This is an extraordinary moment. Since he can't fight him, he has to put up with it. Only by enduring can he win the final victory.

"Isn't it coming out yet?" The middle-aged man in purple withdrew his jade hand and smiled gently, "What a tough heart. Even I admire you!"

Then, he sighed gently and then continued, "Well, it's a pity that this is the capital of Chang'an, and I'm not as crazy as Lou Yexue. Otherwise, why can't I force you out? It's your fortune!"

When he finished speaking, the rain in the jade hand instantly hit the ground.

The mountain is still not moved and the ground is not shaken, but it seems that someone is on Chang'an Street and drilled a deep well in an instant.

And the man in purple is no longer there!