Chapter 80 - A Buddha Flicking a Flower Petal (1/2)
Chapter 80: A Buddha Flicking a Flower Petal
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Changan, Jiang Manor—also known as the Martial Arts King Manor
The sunlight was di as a fine shower of rain bathed the area
The lanterns along the long corridor were lit by the servant girls As the autumn rain carried on, the lantern flame flickered in the haze
Within the courtyard, Princess Pei shi+ and Jiang Linglong’s conversation ca held the oil paper umbrella and escorted her red-cloaked mother out of the courtyard
Swoosh!+
An ear-splitting sound accoht sword—a white streak tore through the rain-filled sky
Zhao Wuji’s vital energy roared He raised a hand and caught the flight sword
Jiang Linglong and the princess halted their footsteps Silence filled the courtyard
Zhao Wuji retrieved the letter on the flight sword His eyes narrowed after reading the contents
He rushed to Jiang Linglong’s side and handed over the long’s broere furrowed Her eyelashes treh the letter
The temperature in the courtyard plummeted as if a vacuu rain into ice
Jiang Linglong’s beautiful features were frozen
Princess Pei shi+’s neck twitched when she felt the sudden change in her daughter’s aura
“Ling’er, did soitated”
As the words left her ’s starry eyes met Princess Pei shi+’s The princess kept her aze to Zhao Wuji “Old Zhao, prepare the carriage We’re leaving the city We’re going to the hunting grounds of Qiulin De the city?
A flash of recognition crossed Zhao Wuji’s eyes He cupped his fist and said, “Understood”
After that exchange, Princess Pei shi+ ti nearly laughed at her esture ‘Are you even my mother?’
“Go on”
The princess serous to leave the city Old Zhao ood choice Why not… call your father?
“No, your father won’t even leave his roo How about your uncle? I’m sure he’ll lend you a hand”
Princess Pei shi+ received the u’s poeh Princess Pei shi+ lacked character, Jiang Linglong appreciated her concern She gave her mother a faint nod and a s replied
“If your uncle refuses, tell me I’ll pull off his ear!”
Princess Pei shi+ rolled up her sleeve, acting like she was ready for son in her husband and daughter, but not that little rascal of a brother!
Jiang Linglong chuckled Then, she ordered the servant girl to escort herthestudied the horizon—there was a blacktoward him like a meteor The object roared
A concealed weapon?
Approaching
The thing was approaching
Fang Lang saw that it was a malevolent ith a demonic presence
The rain had soaked into the wolf’s fur
The wolf bared its teeth in the air It howled and roared as it neared its destination
Fang Lang’s eyebroere knitted together as he raised his sword
The Obsidian Sas utterly black—it appeared like a black line slicing through the scene Blade energy rose from his feet
When the wolf landed, it was cleaved in half by Fang Lang’s blade
A loud cry Blood splattered everywhere The separated wolf body fell to both sides of Fang Lang, the gore stains reached a distance away
Wen Ting sat on a tree branch as he sipped his wolfberry tea A shocked expression was on his face
He closed his gourd canteen with a stopper and let it fall to his waist
He stood upon the branch as the rain soaked his plain clothes
Wen Ting studied the cleaved demonic wolf that fell froy was fairlywolf?
What was happening?
So had defeated dozens of students on his lonesoy On the contrary, the longer he fought, the stronger he got He even ht
His perfor’s views on cultivation
It was a question without an answer, so Wen Ting could only chalk it up to Fang Lang’s uncommon purple core
Perhaps this was a case of an outstanding corefrowned Subconsciously, his sleeved hand moved to his sword hilt
He stared out into the rainy landscape
An extravagant carriage hovered in the air Rain fell on the cedar wood carriage, creating a misty haze
The rain curved around the shape of the horse carriage and blurred the view
The carriage was un, 1,000 meters away
The weather made the silk blinds flutter and an aristocratic silhouette was revealed Wen Ting’s sword hand tightened around the hilt
Suddenly, the carriage wheels began to spin It h the rain and wind
1,000 meters, 600 e were clarified
Rainwater washed away the thick scent of blood and the two halves of the wolf laid on the ground—the corpse was turning cold
Fang Lang leaned on the Obsidian Sword The Bloo Lotus Sas back in the sword box He slowly turned around and faced the incoe The vehicle ca’s eyes, the horse carriage was clear as day—his eyes could s on the cedarwood
A short distance stood between the carriage and the green-robed teen
Like two faraway points on an ink wash drawing, they orlds apart
The world was silent but for the downpour