Neither far nor close is exactly the distance of ten feet. For ordinary people, this number has no meaning. For practitioners in the Dongxuan realm, this distance represents danger or even death, because whether it is a sword master, a talisman master or a nun master,
Master, as long as they step into the realm of Dongxuan, they can attack any target within ten feet.
The majestic spring rain fell on the carriage and on the burly coachman on the shaft. Occasionally, the curtains were lifted by the wind, and only a corner of the simple gown could be seen, but the person inside could not be seen clearly - the man in the simple gown.
The owner is an old man with a simple face, his eyebrows are drooped with sorrow, and his face is covered with wrinkles, as astringent and miserable as the old roots of coptis.
His name is Xiao Kuyu, a strong man supported by the military of the Tang Empire. He has entered the Dongxuan realm twenty years ago. A few days ago, he was secretly recalled to the capital from Yangguan in the south by the military because of tonight's purge plan.
It was windy and rainy outside the carriage, but Xiao Kuyu inside the carriage seemed oblivious. The skinny hands resting on his knees were trembling slightly, and his thumbs kept pinching the four horizontal stripes on the index and middle fingers, like dry branches.
He was staring at the dry yellow earth. His eyes were closed, and there was a thick car curtain in front of his face. But with just a pinch of his fingers, he could accurately see the scene at the main entrance of Chao's house, and look at Chao who was sitting cross-legged in the heavy rain.
small tree.
The raindrops above the Chunfeng Pavilion across the street were disturbed by some invisible force and began to tilt. Several fluctuations that no one could see or even detect began to condense in the vitality of heaven and earth.
Chao Xiaoshu, who was sitting in the heavy rain, pursed his lips slightly. At this point in the battle tonight, the middle-aged man's pale and handsome eyebrows showed a dignified and solemn expression for the first time. For the mind master in the mysterious carriage, he must gather all his strength.
He didn't have enough energy to deal with it, so he lowered his eyes slightly and stopped looking at the dozen desperate Tang Army elites in front of him. His right hand exposed outside his sleeve whizzed hard into the water beside him, and the mud-colored rainwater splashed.
rise.
As the palm of his hand hit the rain heavily, in Tingyu Tower, the thin green steel sword that had penetrated deeply into the ascetic's eyebrows retreated at high speed with a scoff, turned around like lightning in the rain sky, and screamed shrilly, with a sound that had never been shown before.
The speed turned into a stream of light, instantly flying over the courtyard wall and stabbing the carriage in the rain.
In the quiet rain, a very indifferent word rang out from the carriage: "Duh."
The blue steel sword like a flowing rainbow seemed to be hit by the power contained in this word, and seemed to be bound by the invisible fluctuations of vitality in the rain sky. As soon as it flew over the courtyard wall, it suddenly paused, and then seemed to be broken.
It flew sadly like a kite that had lost its string, hit the wall on the opposite side of the street, and fell to the ground with the rain!
The sound in the carriage in the rain seemed to transcend the scope of space and time, originating ten feet away, but at the same time it sounded like thunder in Chao Xiaoshu's eardrums.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Chao Xiaoshu felt as if his heart was held by an invisible hand and began to beat violently, beating like a war drum. He instantly lost control of the flying sword. He knew that if he did not make any response, the next moment
, this war drum will be cracked by the heavy drum beating, and your heart will be crushed by the man in the carriage.
Where did the person in the carriage in the rain find the Great Master of Mind from?
Chao Xiaoshu pursed his thin lips tightly, raised his right hand like lightning, and slapped his chest three times in a row. The rain shook his blue shirt. He forcibly sealed his sea of qi, but his body had already been affected by the previous impact on the ground.
A palm floated diagonally off the ground, out of the gate of his house, and onto the streets shrouded in rain.
He stepped heavily on the ground with both palms and looked towards the small tree, feeling the ubiquitous fluctuations of vitality in the air, feeling the network of cold and cold air woven around his body, taking a deep breath and walking forward.
He walked towards the carriage in the rain, his face getting paler and paler, and his eyes getting brighter and brighter. The usual calmness and calmness had long been replaced by indifference and perseverance - even though every step he took, the vitality in the alley fluctuated.
It would cause great damage to his body and spirit. Even if he took one more step, the powerful sea of energy stabbing at him from the powerful telepathic master in the carriage would be sharper, but he still insisted on moving forward because he had to
Get close to the carriage.
The moment the heart in Chao Xiaoshu's chest began to beat violently, Ning Que felt something strange. Amidst the sound of the rain, he heard the sound like a war drum. He knew that the terrible sound came from Chao Xiaoshu's body.
Use the power of mind to control the vitality between heaven and earth to directly attack the internal organs in the enemy's body!
This method seemed so magical and irresistible. Standing in the rain, his body began to stiffen, and the hand holding the handle of the knife suddenly felt very cold. He knew that the truly terrifying enemy had finally appeared.
Chao Xiaoshu walked towards the carriage in the rain without giving any instructions to Ning Que, because his energy was completely focused on the confrontation with the enemy in the car, and he had no time or energy to tell Ning Que what he should do.
Ning Que has seen the old man Lu Qingchen's actions. He knows how terrifying the mind master is, so he knows that he must suppress all the fear in his heart at this moment. He knows very well that no matter how powerful the mind master is, his body is relatively more fragile.
These are their fatal weaknesses. If he wants to keep Chao Xiaoshu alive and himself alive, then he must do everything possible to hurt the body of the person in the carriage and interrupt the other person's meditation.
There is a heavy curtain of rain between the main entrance of the house and the carriage, and there is a distance of ten feet. The great mind master can control the energy of heaven and earth to ignore this distance, ignore any time and space restrictions, and directly attack the enemy. And he is just an ordinary person.
, what method should he choose to interrupt the other party's meditation?
His right foot stepped heavily on the bluestone, and a circle of slightly muddy water appeared around the sole of his foot. With the huge rebound force, Ning Que's body was like a fallen leaf blown up by the strong wind, and swept out of the main entrance of the Chao Zhai with a whooshing sound.
, leaping into the air.
The man was still in mid-air, and with a clang, the simple sword he held in his right hand was accurately inserted back into the scabbard behind him, then he held the feather arrow in the quiver, turned his left elbow, and the boxwood hardwood bow circled in the rain.
appear in front of you.
He was fluttering in the rain, and he suddenly opened the boxwood hardwood bow. The tendons collapsed and then he released it again. Four arrows on the string shot out in volley!
Four feather arrows shot towards the carriage in the rain like lightning!
Ning Que's feet stepped into the water and when his body landed on the ground again, the four feather arrows had already crossed Chao Xiaoshu's side. You can imagine how amazing his reaction speed and arrow shooting speed were!
Since what is required is speed, there is no reason to stop. Ning Que stepped on the rainwater accumulated on the street again, leaning forward like a leopard, running towards the carriage, the flat end of the boxwood bow in his hand held out in front of him again
Opening it, the bowstring buzzed, and the arrow shot out again like lightning!
He ran in the rainy night, and he shot arrows while running.