Chapter 60 (1/2)

Neither close nor far, only a hundred feet away – to ordinary people, this nu, but this distance in fact represented danger and even death Because no matter whether it was a Sword Master, a Talis as they stepped into the Mysterious Cavern realm, then they could within 100 feet launch an attack at will

The boundless spring rain fell splashi+ng on top of that horse carriage, fell onto that tall and sturdy coache coach lifted up by the wind, only being able to see a corner of a siown, but unable to see the person inside clearly The owner of the simple clothes was an old person with plain facial features, his brow anxiously drooping, and his face riddled rinkles, just like an old root of goldthread, rough and bitter

He was called Xiao KuYu, the power supporting the Great Tang nation’s o he already entered the Mysterious Cavern reale, he was secretly recalled back to the capitol by secret e was miserable with the cold wind and bitter rain, but inside of the carriage Xiao KuYu felt indifferent The two thin, dried up hands placed on his knees slightly tre unceasingly pinching on the four horizontal lines, just like a withered branch unceasingly tapping onto dry yellow earth Both his eyes were closed, facing hiht pinch of the fingers, he could precisely see the entrance of thecross-legged in the pounding rain

The raindrops in the direction of the side street of Spring Wind Pavilion were impacted by some kind of formless force At first they became more blatantly slanted, such that no one could see or even sense the fluctuations, beginning to condense the energies of heaven and earth

Sitting in the pounding rain, Chao XiaoShu’s lip slightly pursed Tonight up to this point, the htly pale handsome looks for the first time appeared with a heavy, serious expression Towards that Enchanter in that e, he had to concentrate all of his psyche to deal with, so his eyes slightly lowered, no longer looking at those ten plus despairing elite Tang troops in front of hi into the accu up the muddy colored rainwater

With his pal into the rainwater, within the rain-listening pavilion, the deeply ele, thin, blue steel sword in the ascetic monk’s head swiftly returned with a chi sound In the rainy sky it spun about like a flash of lightning with a shrill whistle, a never before seen speed transfor above the courtyard walls, piercing towards that carriage in the rain

Cale in the rain sounded one indifferent word: “Tsk”

The blue steel sword flowed like a rainbow, struck into the see power that this word held In the rainy sky of threads of rain, see restricted by fluctuations of for over the courtyard walls, now it suddenly stopped Then like a broken string on a kite, it flewinto the wall of the opposite side of the street, following the rain and falling to the ground!

In the carriage in the rain, that one sound of ‘tsk’ froories of space and time, but at the same ti like thunder in his ear drums

Boom! Booly being held by a for to violently beat like war dru control of the flying sword He knew that if he didn’t e another response, the next time, this war drum would then heavily thump till it split, and his own heart would then be crushed to bits by the person in the carriage

The person in that carriage – just where did they find such a great Enchanter?

Chao XiaoShu’s thin lips tightly pursed, lifting his right hand like a flash of lightning, and smacked his own chest three times, pa pa and the rain water smacked out of his blue robe He forcefully sealed his own Sea of Qi, but his body was already using those previous strikes floating tilted apart froate of his own courtyard, floating to the alley shrouded by rainwater