Chapter 100 (1/2)

He was so slightly distracted that Jin Mian's feet were propped up in the ground, and his body quickly retreated as if tied by a rope.

As long as he retreats a hundred feet away, he will

Jin Mian bumps into a water curtain head-on. No, it's not like a water curtain, it's like hitting a cobweb. The whole person is trapped in it. The water curtain closes one after another, which removes all the strength of his rush. Jin Mian smashes the water curtain with a very embarrassed hand, but the best chance to escape is gone.

He decided to do it at this time when he decided that no one could be unaffected in such a heavy rain. If you wait any longer, you can't afford to gamble.

He walked step by step, how difficult it was to get to this day, and he understood it best. Now the opportunity is once in a blue moon. He must not let Mo Chen pick the peach with one hand.

Get rid of Mo Chen, and there will be no obstacles in his way.

How can Mo Chen do it? How to find his hiding place on such a rainy night? Jin Mian is very confident in this point, not to mention that there is no torrential rain in this night. His hidden skill is not even clear to elder Yue. How old is mo Chen and how many accomplishments are there? How can he see through it?

In fact, Jin Mian planted a real injustice.

If he chooses a month when the wind is quiet, maybe Mo Chen can't find him, and the success probability of that trick can be increased by 10% or 20%.

He picked a rainy day.

Mo Chen himself did not know why, but he found out a long time ago that when he was in the near water and rainy weather, his perception became more acute and Zhenyuan was running more smoothly. It's just like his perception can go out infinitely along the water trail.

Only the master knew this secret, and the master didn't know why, because there was never such a situation of Mo Chen among those who practiced the same mental method.

This can only be explained by Mo Chen's talent.

It doesn't make sense. In the legend of a long time ago, there was a monk who had such a talent. Some people like water by nature, others are born to control fire. It's just that there are very few people like this, even fewer in recent years, at least they haven't heard of for hundreds of years.

This is not known to others.

Jin Mian tried to make use of the heavy rain, but his cleverness was misled.

Jin Mian could not run. Instead, he turned his hand and opened his silver umbrella. If you don't look at the confrontation between the two people, it is the most natural situation to hold an umbrella on a rainy night.

But Mo Chen knew it was Jin Mian's weapon.

His weapon is this umbrella. The handle of the umbrella is hollow. When it is pulled out, it is a sword. Its blade is thinner and shorter than ordinary sword, but it is sharp. After the umbrella is stretched out, there is a shield. The edge of the shield is chilly. It has both attack and defense. It is really powerful.

However, Mo Chen remembers that he learned sword when he was a child. In the first chapter of sword rhyme, it is said that it is naturally formed, and it is not skillful. There are not many people using strange weapons, but not many. Few of the monks who can understand the Tao and become famous through the ages rely on these external things. The more you see these small places, the more powerless you are in front of the road.

Many people are always seeking ruthlessness and killing, but they forget that the most fundamental thing to cultivate Taoism is Tao.

Mo Chen slowly pulled out his sword.

The light of the sword body swam away. In the heavy rain, the light seemed to be alive. The silver light reflected the continuous and tight rain line around Mo Chen's body.

Jin Mian squinted instinctively.

Mo Chen was surrounded by countless silver swimming lights, and he could not tell which was the sword light.