Not far or not close is the distance of ten zhang, for ordinary people, this number has no meaning, for the cultivators of the Dongxuan realm, this distance represents danger and even death, because whether it is a sword master or a nunshi, as long as they step into the realm of the cave Xuan, then they can attack any target within ten zhang.

The majestic spring rain fell on the carriage and on the burly coachman, and the curtain was occasionally lifted by the wind, and only the corner of the ancient robe could be seen, but the person inside could not be seen clearly—the owner of the quaint robe was an old man with a simple face, his eyebrows fell sadly, and his face was wrinkled, as astringent and miserable as the old roots of Coptis chinensis.

His name is Xiao Kuyu, a strong man raised by Emperor Fang of the Tang Dynasty, who had entered the realm of Dongxuan as early as twenty years ago, and was secretly recalled to Beijing by the military department from Yangguan in the south a few days ago because of tonight's purge plan.

The wind and rain outside the carriage were bitter, but Xiao Kuyu in the carriage seemed to be unconscious, the thin hands resting on his knees trembled slightly, and his thumb kept pinching on the four horizontal stripes of the middle finger of the index finger, like a dry branch constantly lighting the dry yellow earth. His eyes were closed, and in front of his face was a thick curtain, but he only needed to pinch his fingers lightly to accurately see the picture at the front door of the house, looking at the small tree sitting cross-legged in the rainstorm.

The rain silk above the Hengjie of the Spring Breeze Pavilion was disturbed by some invisible force, and began to become swaggering and tilting, and several fluctuations that no one could see or even perceive began to condense in the vitality of heaven and earth.

Sitting in the rainstorm, Chao Xiaoshu's lips pursed slightly, tonight's battle has reached this point, the middle-aged man's slightly white handsome eyebrows and eyes have a solemn and solemn expression for the first time, for the Nian Shi in the mysterious carriage, he must gather all his spirit to deal with it, so his eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't look at the dozen or so desperate Tang Army elites in front of him, and the right hand exposed outside his sleeve roared and slammed into the stagnant water beside him, and the mud-colored rain splashed up.

As the palm of his hand slammed into the rain, in the rain building, the thin green steel sword that pierced deeply into the ascetic's eyebrows retreated at high speed, turned around like lightning in the rainy sky, roared violently, turned into a streamer at a speed that had never been shown, and instantly flew over the courtyard wall and stabbed at the rainy carriage.

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

The rainbow-like green steel sword, as if it was hit by the power carried in this word, and as if it was bound by the invisible vitality fluctuations in the rainy sky, just flew over the courtyard wall and suddenly struck, and then flew obliquely like a kite with a broken string and crashed into the wall opposite the alley, falling to the ground with the rain!

The sound of the carriage in the rain seemed to be able to transcend the realm of space and time, starting from ten zhang away, but at the same time it sounded like a thunderbolt in the sea of air in the eardrums of the little tree.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Chao Xiaoshu felt as if his heart was being held by an invisible hand, and began to beat violently, beating like a war drum, and instantly lost control of the flying sword, he knew that if he didn't make any response, the next moment, this war drum would be broken by the heavy drum, and his heart would be crushed by the man in the carriage.

The people in the carriage in the rain, where did they find the Great Nianshi?

Pursed his thin lips towards Xiaoshu, raised his right hand like lightning, and slapped three palms on his chest in a row, snapping the rain and shaking out of the green shirt, he forcibly sealed his sea of qi, but his body had already floated off the ground obliquely with the palm that hit the ground before, floated out of the gate of his house, and floated to the streets and alleys shrouded in rain.

With his palms heavily on the ground, he felt the ubiquitous fluctuations of vitality in the air towards the small tree, felt the web woven by the several lines of cold qi around his body, took a deep breath, and walked forward.

He walked towards the carriage in the rain, his face became paler and paler, but his eyes were brighter and brighter, and his usual calm and calmness had long been replaced by indifference and perseverance - even if every step he took, the fluctuations of vitality in the alley would cause great damage to his body and spirit, even if he took another step, the powerful master in the carriage would stab him with a sharper qi sea, but he still insisted on moving forward, because he had to get close to the carriage.

At the moment when Chao Xiaoshu's heart began to beat violently, Ning Que felt something unusual, in 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, and he used his mind to control the vitality between heaven and earth to directly attack the enemy's internal organs!

Standing in the rain, his body began to stiffen, and the hand holding the hilt of his sword suddenly felt very cold, and he knew that the truly terrible enemy had finally appeared.

Walking towards Xiaoshu towards the carriage in the rain, he did not give any explanation to Ning Que, because his spirit was completely focused on the confrontation with the enemy in the car, and he did not have the time and spirit to tell Ning Que what he should do.

Ning Que had seen the old man Lu Qingchen's move, he knew how terrifying and terrifying Nian Shi was, so he knew that he had to suppress all the fear in his heart at this moment, he knew very well that no matter how powerful Nian Shi was, the relatively more fragile body was their Achilles heel, if he wanted to let Chao Xiaoshu live, if he wanted to keep himself alive, then he had to do everything he could to hurt the body of the person in the carriage and interrupt the other party's meditation.

There is a heavy rain curtain between the main gate of the house and the carriage, and the distance of ten zhang is separating, and the Great Nian Master can control the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to ignore this distance, ignore any time and space restrictions, and directly attack the enemy, and he is just an ordinary person, what means should he choose to interrupt the other party's meditation?

The right foot kicked heavily on the bluestone slab, and a circle of slightly muddy water bloomed around the soles of his feet, with a huge anti-shock force, Ning Que's body was like a fallen leaf swept up by the wind, and swept out of the main gate of the house with a whoosh, jumping into the air.

The man was still in mid-air, and with a bang, the Pu knife he held in his right hand was accurately inserted into the scabbard behind him, and then he held the feather arrow in the quiver, and with a flip of his left elbow, the boxwood hardwood bow appeared in front of him in a circle in the rain.

Drifting in the rain, he slammed his boxwood bow open, his tendons crumbling and releasing it, and four feathered arrows fired in a volley on his string!

Four feathered arrows shot at the rain-soaked carriage like lightning!

When Ning Que's feet stepped into the water, and when his body fell to the ground again, the four feather arrows had already crossed Chao Xiaoshu's side, and you can imagine how amazing his reaction speed and arrow speed were!

Since what is required is speed, there is no reason to pause, only to see Ning Que stepping on the rain accumulated on the street with his feet again, leaning forward like a leopard, rushing towards the carriage, the flat end of the boxwood hardwood bow in his hand opened again in front of him, the bowstring buzzed, and the feather arrows shot out again like lightning!

He runs on rainy nights, he shoots arrows on the run.