Volume 6 Suddenly Chapter 76 What she sent out, I take it back
Ning Que looked at the street. The buildings on both sides of the street were the same as when he was here. They were all made of rammed loess. After being blown by the wind for a long time, they became crispy and turned into yellow sand.
Back then, he had a lewd fistfight with someone in the inn, with Sang Sang acting as the referee, and the master and servant won money together. Then they walked out of the inn, and he walked with his hands behind his back. Sang Sang followed behind with a wine pot and roast chicken.
It was very difficult. At that time, the two of them were stepping on this kind of yellow sand.
Many years have passed, the inn is dilapidated, old friends have disappeared, and the yellow sand has turned into blood - what Ning Que is stepping on now is blood, the blood of enemies, but there used to be the blood of many old friends.
It is inevitable that I will miss you a little.
This moment is not the time to reminisce about the past. No matter who looks at it, the timing of this sentence is very inexplicable, and it is very inconsistent with the atmosphere of the current war, so that Ah Da's face becomes extremely ugly.
He felt that Ning Que was deliberately humiliating himself.
He calmed down his mind, exhaled softly, stepped on the Taoist stone, stepped forward and punched forward.
It's a very simple move, not even a move.
However, in simplicity, there is ultimate power, so the speed has also reached the extreme.
There was a light explosion in the street, the result of the air being quickly squeezed out.
Ah Da's fist hit Ning Que's eyes like an arrow.
Just like what he said, he is very good at punching. Such a simple punch is so powerful, with the unique rough flavor of the grassland, and it actually feels a bit like Liu Bai Dahe's sword.
If it were any other strong practitioner, faced with such a fist, they would probably choose to avoid it temporarily, because the most vulnerable thing for a practitioner is their body. To practice the Mingzong Kung Fu and hold the heaven and earth in the body, the power is endless.
When fighting an enemy, the first thing to do is to increase the distance between you and the opponent.
But Ning Que did not retreat.
Ah Da knew that Ning Que would not retreat. He knew that Ning Que had already become a demon and his body was equally powerful.
Ning Que had enough strength—no matter the strength or physical strength—to take on this fist.
Ah Da is waiting for that moment. What he wants to create is a head-on environment, because he has countless back-ups and hard-line tactics. He needs a receiving surface to provide support.
Just like those terrifying sandstorms at the turn of spring and summer on the grassland. Walking through the open wilderness is not so scary. As long as you keep a distance, you can even see those pictures as rare beauty, but how can anyone or something be in those sandstorms?
Once it begins to absorb the power, it will be riddled with holes and broken in an instant.
Ah Da's boxing and the method he practices are sandstorms.
As long as Ning Que doesn't retreat, as long as Ning Que takes it hard, this sandstorm will swallow him up.
However, to his surprise, Ning Que did not choose to dodge or retreat, but he also did not use demon sect methods to forcefully attack. If viewed from the front, it seemed that he... did nothing.
There was no expression on Ning Que's face. The iron bow was still on his shoulder and the iron sword was still on his back. He even had his hands behind his back, seemingly not caring about the fist that was about to come.
No one can really care, that fist belongs to Ada, with the power that Haotian left to the grassland.
Ning Que had actually made his own response, but Ata didn't see it.
His hands behind his back had spread out, and his right hand quickly wrote a word in the air.
When he finished writing that scrawled word, his face turned pale. At the same time, an unimaginably powerful thought force emanated from his body and reached the world.
Weicheng's heaven and earth vitality was rapidly pouring into Ada's body, and suddenly it became stagnant.
After an instant, the vitality of heaven and earth seemed to hear some kind of order and began to condense crazily and take shape.
The violent wind and sand moved through the streets, confusing everyone's attention.
Ning Que wrote a character, and that character was naturally a symbol.
The sandstorm did come, but it was not Ata's, but his.
Countless yellow sand flew up from the ground, from the walls, from the unattended tables and chairs of the inn, and came to the street at a speed beyond imagination, arriving in front of Ah Da's fist.
A wisp of yellow sand is a tie, with an astonishing amount of heaven and earth energy attached to it.
Hundreds of strands of yellow sand rose from the buildings in the streets of Weicheng. Following Ning Que's orders, they fell on Ah Da's fist and turned into ties one by one, as if his fist was wrapped with countless layers of gauze.
Old, yellow gauze with traces of pus.
Ning Que used the character "曰".
The yellow sand in Weicheng is his symbol.
Ah Da instantly felt that his fist had hit a piece of desert hard. The desert was bottomless, and there was a faint flow underneath, and the terrifying force was tearing at his hand.
He was not afraid of the pain caused by the tearing, but instead became more awake.
He roared, unclenched his fist, and slashed out his five fingers like five scimitars. With his unparalleled strength, he directly cut through the countless layers of yellow sand bound to his fist!
Ning Que watched the yellow sand gradually break, his expression unchanged, he raised his right hand and wrote several strokes.
Obviously, his word is very simple.
Ah's first punch has ended.
He forcibly broke through the binding characters, and after gaining freedom, he immediately took a step forward again.
He stepped on the ground with one step, and with the help of the power of heaven and earth, he punched again.
It was still a simple punch, hitting Ning Que's face.
What he pursued was very simple, and what he wanted was very simple. He did not expect that he could defeat Ning Que with just one punch. He did not even think about hurting the opponent. He only hoped that Ning Que could fight head-on.
As long as Ning Que chooses to force it, he will have a solution.
Ning Que still didn't take the punch hard. The one who caught Ah's second punch was the second talisman he wrote.
When he wrote this talisman, what he was looking at was not Ah Da's fist, but the streets of Weicheng.
Weicheng is a military stronghold, a real small city that can accommodate very few people, and there are not many buildings. There are only four real main streets, two horizontally and vertically.
If you look down from the sky, the main street of Weicheng forms exactly a word.
"well"
This is a coincidence.
Master Yan Se's most powerful talisman is the "well" character, and the first talisman Ning Que learned was also the "well" character.
This is also a coincidence.
Ning Que looked at the streets of Weicheng and wrote the very simple character "well".
This talisman once cut open space on the Wuming Mountain in the north of Chang'an City, allowing the infinite light summoned by Tianqi, the old man Wei Guangming, to become fragments in the mirror.
You can imagine how powerful this well character is.
Ah Da was washed by the spring rain and his soul was cleansed. He was extremely sensitive to the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth. Although he was not a Taoist, he could sense the changes in heaven and earth in an instant, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.
Facing such a terrifying and fierce Fu Yi, how could he dare to continue punching?
A loud shout echoed through the street.
He stepped back with great difficulty. He trampled all the streets in front of the tavern and gave all his accumulated strength back to the earth. Only then was he able to withdraw his fists, and then hid them firmly in front of his face!
Today's Ning Que may still have a slight gap with his master Yan Se in his understanding of Fu Dao. But when it comes to the depth of Fu Dao cultivation, he has already reached the same place.
Even a strong man like Wei Guangming can only block this well character after he has surpassed the fifth realm. Even if Ada's Demon Sect cultivation realm is equivalent to the peak of the five realms, he can only seek first at this time.
Self-preservation.
To protect himself, he can only use his own body to save his life. At this moment in Weicheng, there is nothing more worthy of his trust and more powerful than his body.
The wind was flying on the long street, and the sky was full of yellow sand. Ada's figure was gradually being swallowed up, as if he would fall down at any time, but he never fell. His fists actually blocked most of the talismans! It is indeed a gift from Haotian to the grassland.
As a gift, his physical strength has indeed exceeded the scope of ordinary Demon Sect strongmen!
I don’t know how long it took, but the meaning of the well character and the infinite energy of heaven and earth it summoned finally gradually dissipated between the heaven and the earth, the yellow sand gradually fell, and the strong wind disappeared.
Ah Da slowly released his fists and looked at Ning Que again.
His body was covered with horrific wounds, and countless blood flowed like a waterfall. His strongest fists were already covered with bones, which was frightening to look at.
The most important thing is that the string of bone chains hanging around his neck have been turned into pieces.
His most proud and confident body was in dilapidated state, and his last life-saving object had been blown away by the wind.
But he is still alive after all, and as long as he is alive, he can win.
"I thought that you had been imprisoned in Chang'an for many years and had long since lost the courage to fight and the ability to kill. I didn't expect that you would still have so many things. It seems that I underestimated the academy after all."
Ada stared at Ning Que, the childishness on his face had been smeared with blood into violence and cruelty, his eyes were filled with a wolf-like cold light and endless killing intent.
"It's a pity that you still failed to kill me... Although I don't know how you saw through my practice method and refused to take my punch, but I want to know even more, such a powerful talisman can't kill
Damn me, what else can you do besides taking my punch?"
Ah Da's description at this time was very miserable, but his tone was like a real winner. He looked at Ning Que without hiding his murderous intent and contempt, just like looking at an old beast that was about to die.
Ning Que looked at him quietly and said, "I can still kill you."
Ada grinned with a cruel smile and said: "This world may have belonged to you people, but it will definitely belong to us in the end, because we are younger."
After saying this, he raised his fist again.
His fists were bleeding, and under the clouds, the stark white bones looked particularly terrifying.
He gathered all his strength into this fist.
Ning Que stretched out his right hand and wrote another word on the streets of Weicheng.
This character is simpler than the character "Well", with only half the strokes.
Half of the tic-tac-toe can only be the character "二".
He wrote a "two" character.
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Two unimaginably powerful talismans suddenly enveloped the entire Weicheng.
It even spread outside Weicheng.
Only half of the signboard of the tavern was left, and it suddenly swung towards the middle of the street, hanging in the air and refusing to fall. It looked like a knife. Suddenly, a hole was broken in the wall of a small courtyard, and a hole that had been hidden for many years was revealed.
The hunting knife, half of the blade protruding from the inside, seemed to want to see this strange world again.
The grassland cavalry who were evacuating outside Weicheng suddenly found that their scimitars began to collide in their sheaths. They wanted to leave, but the Tang army who was preparing to pursue them found that they wanted to draw their swords to kill the enemy.
The two talismans are both the meaning of swords.
Ah Da's face became extremely ugly because he smelled the smell of death. He never imagined that Ning Que had a more powerful method, let alone that he couldn't even tell whether it was a talisman's intention or a sword's intention!
He let out an angry and unwilling roar, and was forced to retract his fist again. He unleashed the aura of heaven and earth stored in his body and retreated towards the back of the street, hoping to leave the range of these two talismans.
However, Ning Que's character has enveloped the entire Weicheng, where can he escape?
The strong wind picked up again, and Ah Da let out a cry of pain and despair, and pieces of his clothes were torn to pieces. Then his skin also began to break. The blood that had just stopped violently poured out of his body again.
He no longer swept back. He covered his face with his fists and struggled to support himself in the strong wind.
Ning Que finally moved and swept forward.
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Outside Weicheng, the Imperial Master looked at the dragon-like black wind under the clouds, looked at the sand there, and sensed the sharp talisman there. His expression remained unchanged, but his eyes showed deep worry and vigilance.
Looking at the strange celestial phenomenon, the faces of the prairie cavalry became even more ugly. Suddenly, people heard a thunder sound in Weicheng City, and then countless thunder sounds sounded in an instant.
The Imperial Master withdrew his gaze and sat back in the carriage.
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The wind calmed and the sand fell, the black cloud also dissipated without a trace, the sunlight fell on the street buildings in Weicheng again, and the blue sky returned to people's vision, which was peaceful and pleasant.
There is a hole in the straightest and longest street in Weicheng.
Ah Da was lying at the bottom of the pit, covered in blood, with bone stubbles sticking out of his body everywhere. He was dying and looked extremely miserable. Without Haotian's blessing, he might have died long ago.
Ning Que slowly straightened his body, his chest rose and fell slightly, his right hand trembled slightly, his face was slightly pale, but his expression was as calm as before, as if he hadn't fired three hundred punches in a few seconds.
The continuous thunder heard by everyone outside the city was the sound of his fist falling on Ah Da.
His face was a little pale, which had nothing to do with the power consumed, but because he had written three magic symbols in a row. Even with his extremely powerful mental power, it felt a bit hard.
Ah Da coughed twice in pain, blood spilled from the corners of his lips. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Ning Que, his eyes full of confusion and fear, or in order to cover up this emotion, it finally turned into some kind of contempt.
He was very unwilling because he still had many methods that he had not yet used, so he used his eyes to taunt Ning Que. In the end, you still didn't dare to accept my fist.
Ning Que didn't speak. It wasn't that he didn't dare to take the grassland boy's fist, but he didn't need to take it and didn't bother to take it. Just like at this time, it wasn't that he couldn't explain, but he just didn't bother to explain.
What he wanted to explain was something else.
"You said you were good at beating, so I'll beat you to death."
He looked at the dying Ata and said: "I know this is cruel, but you barbarians don't have the word cruel, so it doesn't matter. I just want to make your compatriots who are still alive more afraid."
Yes, many people are scared at this time, so scared that they are trembling all over.
The prairie cavalry outside the city trembled and whipped their horse whips desperately, trying to escape from here as fast as possible and as far away as possible, so that the formation of the highly disciplined Duo'er Cavalry was a bit chaotic.
The prairie cavalry in the city were trembling and did not dare to move. The thunderous sound of fists falling on human bodies in the wind and sand had already made them loosen their reins and cover their ears in horror.
No one expected this battle to end like this.
In the hearts of those prairie cavalry, Ata was a gift from the Immortal God to the prairie. He was an undefeated warrior. How could he be beaten as miserable as a dog by that Tang army?
The Imperial Preceptor and Shan Yu knew how powerful the academy was. They didn't think A Da could defeat Ning Que, but they always thought that he could stop him for a moment, and he might even find an opportunity to leave.
Who would have thought that Ning Que would win so easily and so naturally.
Ah Da himself had said before that Ning Que's iron arrows had lost their maximum power, so what else could be done?
He is indeed very strong, but he forgot one very important thing.
He only remembered that Ning Que's iron arrows could shock the world, and only remembered that Ning Que became a demon, but he forgot that after Ning Que started practicing, what he first cultivated was not swords, not demons, not telekinesis, but talismans.
Ning Que's true identity has always been a Talisman Master.
He is now a Talisman Master.
Since the Momoyama Light Festival, he has not used a talisman for a long time, so many people have forgotten his identity, but he is a talisman master, one of the two most powerful talisman masters in the world after Yan Se and Wang Shusheng.
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A Talisman Master is invincible at the same level.
Talisman masters can be said to be invincible if they are below the fifth level.
Unless you meet real geniuses like Liu Bai, Jun Mo, and Ye Su who don't follow ordinary theories.
In fact, true genius has nothing to do with "Heaven". Talent is not given by God, but is obtained by one's own hard work, peerless talent, and supreme will. Once you have it, you cannot lose it.
Ada's cultivation talent, everything he has comes from Haotian's gift.
So he is not a real genius.
So as long as he is still within the Five Realms - even if he has mastered the Demon Sect's skills to great perfection in just one year, and by the general standards of the cultivation world, he has reached the peak of the Five Realms... he still cannot be a god.
The opponent of the Talisman Master.
I don't know if it was before he died that Ata finally figured out something. His eyes quickly became dim, and deep in the dimness there was unwillingness, sadness, anger, and despair.
Because in this battle, the gap between him and Ning Que was too big, too big to be closed at all, so big that it was despairing. Even if he did it again, he couldn't see any possibility of victory.
"Why……"
The reflection before his death made him speak. He looked blankly at the blue sky and murmured: "Why...why..."
At the last moment, the problems that still troubled this grassland boy and made his soul unable to rest in peace had nothing to do with the realm of spiritual practice, but only related to faith.
Ada is very proud and confident, because he firmly believes that he is a gift from Haotian to the grassland, he firmly believes that his strength comes from a source, and he firmly believes that he will never fail.
Doesn't his failure mean Haotian's failure?
This is impossible to happen.
However, in front of this man, this thing happened as a matter of course.
Why is this?
"This is my city."
Ning Que looked at him and said: "I left Chang'an, but I still came to my city. No one can defeat me in Chang'an, and no one can defeat me here."
Ada shook his head in pain and gasped: "But the Immortal God..."
"It is said that you and Hengmu are her gifts to the world... Although she has always been in charge of the family's money, she did not ask for my permission before she gave you these gifts."
Ning Que was silent for a moment, and then said: "Since she is not here for the time being, it is only right that I want to take back these gifts. I think she would be too embarrassed to object."
It was only then that Ah Da understood who the "she" in the corpse that Ning Que said he would leave behind for "her" sake before the war started. His eyes became extremely confused, and then he cried silently in despair and pain.
Get up. Finally, he closed his eyes and could no longer see the sky.
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