140 You Guys Only Have One Shot

The rain came down heavier and heavier.

Everything in the world looked blurry through the rain. Raindrops hit the ground and shattered into pieces, releasing moisture into the air, covering the world like a rising mist curtain.

Outside Beiluo City.

Rain pattered heavily on the coaches.

But it was very quiet inside.

Mo Beike's coach and Imperial Advisor Kong Xiu's coach were far apart and opposite each other. They could see each other, but they did not greet one another.

Water splashed as a black ox walked by. Holding an umbrella on the ox, Li Sansi was making his way over with a wooden sword at his waist.

A coach drove by him. Water splattered.

Li Sansi took a glimpse at that coach.

He knew the coachman very well.

"Old Ten," Li Sansi called.

His voice was drowned out by the rain. However, Nie Changqing heard him. He looked and nodded at Li Sansi.

He knew what Li Sansi had come for.