Nightfall

Not far away is not a distance of ten feet. For ordinary people, this number has no meaning. For the practitioners of Dongxuan Realm, this distance represents danger or even death, because whether it is a sword master or a master Teacher, as long as they step into the realm of Dongxuan, then they can attack any target within ten feet.

The majestic spring rain fell on the carriage, on the burly coachman, and the car curtain was occasionally lifted by the wind. Only the corner of the simple gown could be seen, but the person in it—the simple gown The owner is an old man with a simple face, frowning with frowns and wrinkles on his face, just like the old roots of Coptis chinensis.

His name is Xiao Kuyu, a strong man supported by the military of the Datang Empire. He had entered Dongxuan Realm as early as 20 years ago. A few days ago, he was secretly recalled from the southern Yangguan to Beijing by the military because of the cleaning plan tonight.

The sad and bitter rain outside the carriage, but Xiao Kuyu in the carriage seemed to be unaware. The thin hands resting on the knees shook slightly, and the thumb pinched on the four horizontal stripes of the **** of the index finger, just like the dry branches kept on. The dry yellow earth. His eyes were closed, and there was a thick car curtain in front of his face, but he only had to gently pinch his fingers and he could accurately see the picture at the front entrance of Chao Zhai, looking towards Chao Xiaoshu sitting cross-legged in the rain.

The rain silk above the spring wind pavilion's horizontal street was disturbed by some invisible force, and began to become swaying. Several people no one could see or even detect the fluctuations, and began to condense in the vitality of heaven and earth.

Zhao Xiaoshu ’s lips were slightly pursed while sitting in the rainstorm. Tonight at this time, the middle-aged man ’s pale white handsome eyebrows appeared for the first time with a solemn and solemn expression. For the mentor in the mysterious carriage, he must condense all To deal with the spirit, so his eyes were drooping, and he no longer looked at the elite desperate Tang Jun elite in front of him, his right hand exposed outside his sleeve whistled and slammed into the water beside him, and the muddy rain was slamming and splashing. Up.

As the palm was hit hard in the rain, listening to the rain tower, the thin thin steel sword that stabbed deeply into the eyebrows of the ascetic monk retreated at a high speed, and turned around like lightning in the rain sky. The outgoing speed turned into a stream of light, and flew over the courtyard wall in an instant, stab the carriage in the rain.

In the quiet rain, a very indifferent word sounded in the carriage: "Doo."

The blue steel sword like a rainbow, as if struck by the power entrapped in this word, seemed to be bound by the invisible vitality fluctuations in the rain sky, just flew over the courtyard wall and suddenly stopped, and then seemed to break The off-line kites generally flew obliquely and hit the wall opposite the street, falling to the ground with the rain!

The noise in the carriage in the rain seemed to be able to transcend the scope of space and time, starting ten feet away, but at the same time thundering in the sea of ​​air in the eardrum of the small tree.

Dong! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Zhao Xiaoshu felt that his heart was held by an invisible hand, and began to beat violently, thumping like a drum of war, and he lost control of Feijian instantly. He knew that if he did not make any response, the next moment This drum will be cracked by a heavy drum beat, and his heart will be crushed by the man in the carriage.

The man in the carriage in the rain, where did they find the great master?

He squeezed his thin lips towards Xiaoshu, and lifted his right hand like lightning. He patted three palms on his chest. The rain burst out of the shirt, and he forcibly sealed his qi sea, but his body had already been hit by the ground. A palm drifted obliquely off the ground, out of the gate of his house, and onto the streets covered by rain.

Heavy palms stepped on the ground, toward the small tree, feeling the ubiquitous energy fluctuations in the air, feeling the nets woven around the body by the lines of cold air, took a deep breath, and moved forward.

He walked towards the carriage in the rain, his face getting paler and paler, and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter. The peace and calmness in the ordinary days had long been replaced by indifference and perseverance-even with every step, the vitality in the lane fluctuated Will cause great harm to his body and spirit. Even if he takes another step, the powerful master in the car will sharpen his qi sea stab, but he still insists on moving forward because he must Close to the carriage.

At the moment when the heart began to beat violently in Xiao Xiaoshu ’s chest, Ning Que felt something strange. In the sound of the rain, he heard the sound like a drum of war. He knew that the terrible sound came from Chao Xiaoshu ’s body. Use the power of mind to control the energy between heaven and earth and directly attack the internal organs of the enemy!

This method seems so magical that it cannot be resisted. Standing in the rain, his body began to become stiff, and the hand holding the handle suddenly felt very cold. He knew that a truly terrible enemy finally appeared.

Walked towards Xiaoshu to the carriage in the rain, without giving any explanation to Ning Que, because his spirit was completely devoted to the confrontation with the enemies in the car.

Ning Que has seen the shots of the old man Lu Qingchen. He knows how horrible the mentoring is. UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com. So he knows that he must put down all the fears in his heart at this moment. Master, the relatively more fragile body is their fatal weakness. If he wants to make Chao Xiaoshu alive and wants to keep himself alive, then he must do everything possible to hurt the body of the man in the car and interrupt the other party ’s meditation. .

The distance between the main entrance of Chaozhai and the carriage is heavy with rain curtains, and at a distance of ten feet, Great Master can control the heaven and earth to ignore this distance, regardless of any time and space restrictions, and directly attack the enemy, but he is just an ordinary person. What method should he choose to interrupt his meditation?

The right foot was heavily pedalled on the blue stone slab, and a round of muddy water swelled around the sole of the foot. With the huge anti-shock force, Ning Que's body was like fallen leaves curled up by the wind, and swept out the front door of the house with a swish , Jump to midair.

The man was still in the air, and with a loud clatter, the Park knife he held in his right hand was accurately inserted into the scabbard behind him, and then he held the feather arrow in the quill, and the left elbow turned over, and the boxwood hardwood bow circled in the rain. Appeared in front of him.

He flew in the rain, yanked the hardwood bow of the boxwood, the tendons collapsed and then put back, the four feather arrows on the string volleyed!

Four feather arrows shot at the carriage in the rain like lightning!

Ning Que ’s feet stepped into the water, and when the body fell to the ground again, the four feather arrows had crossed the side of the small tree. I can imagine how amazing his reaction speed and the speed of the arrow!

Since the speed is required, then there is no reason to stop. I saw Ning Que's feet and then stepped on the rainwater accumulated on the street. His body leaned forward like a leopard and ran towards the carriage. The flat end of the boxwood hardwood bow in hand was again in front of him. Opened, the bow string hummed, and the feathers and arrows shot again!

He runs in the rainy night, he shoots arrows in the run.