"World Chapter - The strong must also abide by the rules - Ning Que's eyes lit up, rubbed his hands and asked excitedly: "Senior Brother, who is stronger, you or the sword saint Liu Bai?"
The eldest brother looked at him confused and said, "Sword Saint Liu Bai is the most powerful person in the world, of course he is better than me."
Ning Que was stunned and said, "What is the answer? Fighting is not a joke."
The eldest brother seriously thought about what it means to whine. After thinking for a long time, he thought about it and thought that he knew what Ning Que wanted to express. He explained seriously: "I am not good at fighting, your second brother is better at it."
This answer once again made Ning Que speechless.
The eldest brother looked at him and asked curiously: "Little brother?"
Ning Que waved his hand: "It's nothing, senior brother, I'm just not completely used to the way you speak."
The eldest brother suddenly realized and said, "So that's it."
Ning Que asked, "If the head of the Hanging Temple and Zhishouguanguan are the goshawks in the sky, what about you, Senior Brother?"
The eldest brother smiled and said, "I am just a scholar who serves Teacher Feng."
Ning Que sighed and said, "Senior Brother, your answer is too hypocritical."
The eldest brother shook his head and sighed and said, "Don't talk about the master of the temple and the head of the temple, and those who are shocking in the world in the Hanging Temple are also extraordinary, those who look ordinary and ordinary drunkards and butchers, you
How can we tell that they are laity masters who have already broken through the five realms?"
Of course, the eldest brother is not a hypocritical person. The reason why he kept repeating and telling Ning Que that he was not the most powerful person in the world was because he firmly believed that he was indeed not the most powerful person in the world, and that he was very unlucky.
Because of his strong background in the master, Ning Que fell into a certain mental illusion of self-esteem, and then went astray in his practice and gradually moved away from the only correct path of self-seeking.
It is a bit regrettable that Ning Que did not understand the elder brother's good intentions because his logic is very simple. In the known world of practice, the master of Zhishou and Guanshi must be at the most powerful level, and he taught him
The apprentice Ye Su who came out couldn't even let go of a fart in front of the senior brother, so even if he was strong, he wouldn't be much stronger, at least he wouldn't be stronger than the academy. So he naturally felt proud and excited.
Because of this emotion, Ran was not very able to accept the results of today's winter garden conversation.
The eldest brother understood what he was thinking and said, "Xiahou is very powerful. Even Jun Mo dared not to say anything lightly, let alone kill him? And he is the queen's brother, who dared to kill him without guilt? This secret was apart from the husband.
Only a few people know about His Majesty, so please save it well.”
"Senior brother, I don't understand why you let me hear this secret before."
The eldest brother looked at him quietly, his clear and clean eyes seemed to see through what Ning Que was best at concealing.
Ning Que looked back at the elder brother, without any concealment because of trust.
After a long silence, the eldest brother looked at him and said pity: "Because I think you need to know."
Ning Que was silent for a moment and lowered his head and said, "Yes, I need to know this."
The eldest brother suddenly smiled and said, "Go back to the academy to study hard, you will definitely be able to kill him within five years."
Ning Que raised his head and looked at the clean eyes of the eldest brother. His heart skipped a little. He felt that his senior brother seemed to know everything, including his biggest secret.
But what if I know? In the past, I was displaced and struggled between life and death in the world, so I looked naughty and naughty, but I was actually very indifferent and jealous. However, now I have entered the academy and become the master of the Master.
With so many senior brothers and sisters, what are you afraid of?
Ning Que looked at the elder brother and said seriously: "I heard that the master once praised the elder brother for hearing the truth in the morning and entering the truth in the evening. The younger brother yearned for it at this level, and always felt that five years had been too long and wanted to fight for the day and night.
The senior brother looked at his eyes and said seriously: "The Master strictly prohibits the academy from interfering in the government affairs. Today, I made a rash statement to let Xiahou take off his armor and return to his elders. If Xiahou really withdraws from the government affairs, it will be difficult for the academy to take it again.
What about him? If you want to kill him, you will only have to challenge this path head-on. Do you have this confidence?"
Thinking of her conversation with her senior brother in the room, Ning Que walked out of the general's mansion and encountered the mountain where the big dark horse was feeding at the corner gate, so he invited her out of the mansion and went for a walk in Tuyang City.
In the late winter, Tuyang City is as cold as a knife. The people who watched the fun had already returned home. It was difficult to see people on the streets except for the Tang Qi who were patrolling. There was really nothing to visit, but young men and women went shopping.
It’s more about shopping, but about whom I’m shopping with, so Ning Que and Shanshan are in a good mood.
After walking through the food and grass that was half-closing the door, Ning Que pointed to the city wall and told the mountain that there was a problem when the arrow tower was built, so it looked a bit strange, but it was said that it was very useful, and then he took her with him again.
I went to a remote alley and found an inconspicuous shop and ate a meal of shabu-shabu. I proudly said that this was the only delicacy in Tuyang City.
Along the way, I watched the winter scenery, eat fresh meat and drink strong wine. Mo Shanshan didn't say much, just listened quietly to him, walked with him, and then looked at him seriously, his eyes were dissipated but no longer indifferent, and occasionally passed by
This means.
"Have you been to Tuyang City before?"
“I’ve passed once.”
"Then why are you so familiar with Tuyang City?"
"Because... I used to have a friend who lived here for a long time."
Ning Que bought a piece of kang sweet potato in the shelter in the street corner, carefully wrapped it in two pieces of coarse paper, handed it to Mo Shanshan and asked her to go back to the general's mansion first, then walked into an alley, looking at the corner of the eaves of the general's mansion and remained silent for a long time.
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The general in the general's mansion is about to go to retire. He once made immortal contributions for the empire. Now he is familiar with the knowledge and tactful and asks to remove his armor. I believe the court will be more honorable and the fate cannot be considered bleak.
However, so much blood had flowed in the general's mansion in Chang'an City, so many headless corpses were burned in the villages in Yanjing, and the little blackzi under the gray wall opposite Lao Bizhai died so bleak in the rain.
He really wanted to kill the general, but he knew that he could not kill the other party. Even though he was no longer an unknown soldier from Weicheng, he was a student on the second floor of the academy and could not kill the other party.
The eldest brother came forward in person, and he could only open his eyes and watch the other party take off his armor and return to the field and cut off all the grudges of the past. He waved his sleeves without taking away any past events and the blood in the past, so he was silent for a long time as the general's mansion flew away.
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The alley was quiet and cold, and no one walked by. At this time, a middle-aged man in a dark cotton suit leaned over quietly, looking for the small piece of paper that no one noticed around him, and then he held the tightly pinched in his hand.
He handed it to Ning Que.
This middle-aged man is the Tianshu Formation Division who had contacted him in Bishui Camp. The formation division has a special status in the frontier, so it is not too difficult to meet Ning Que in Tuyang City.
Ning Que's eyes fell on the small note, and his body suddenly froze. His fingers holding the note were trembling slightly in the cold wind. After a moment of silence, he asked slightly hoarsely: "Why are you just notifying me now?"
The middle-aged man looked at him sympathetically and reported in a low voice: "There is no way to find the gentleman in the wasteland, so I have to stay in Tuyang City and wait for the gentleman to return."
Ning Que looked at the note, slowly closed his eyes, and shook his head.
The middle-aged man walked out of the alley in silence.
After a long time, Ning Que opened his eyes, destroyed the note in his hand, looked up at the dark winter sky, and murmured: "Why are you dead like this?"
The news on the note was the bad news brought by Tianshu in the Tang Dynasty from Chang'an City. Master Yan Se, the god of Haotian South Gate, died a few days ago in a mountain north of Chang'an City, with the great master Guangming who betrayed Taoshan.
The simple news caused great shock to Ning Que. He didn't have time to recall his first meeting in the meadow outside the academy, his first question and answer on the rune path in Liting, and his countless Taoist temples inside and outside Chang'an City
The footprints left by the master and disciple in the new shed of the old pavilion of the Buddhist temple began to feel sad.
The note is short, but there are many vague contents. Ning Que roughly understands the reason why the great priest of Guang was imprisoned in Taoshan for many years was related to the bloody case of the General's Mansion. According to those analysis, he captured a very strong
Intuition—The reason why that great priest of light went to Chang'an City was to be looking for himself!
He didn't understand where this intuition came from. Since he accepted the fragments of Master Liansheng's spiritual world at the mountain gate of the Demon Sect, he often developed some very mysterious intuitions, and he believed in this intuition.
"Master, did you die because of me?"
Ning Que looked at the dark sky, his mood was dim and he was extremely bad. If the person who lets the master leave this world still exists, he can suppress the sadness in his heart with the idea of revenge. However, the master of Light was also given by the master.
Killed, what else can I do for my master?
He withdrew his gaze from looking at the general's mansion, and said with emotion: "It seems that the bloody case of the general's mansion was really related to the Xiling Temple. The person who asked you to do it back then was the great priest of light? Why did you do this?
What? The master shouldn’t die but dies. People like you should die but never dies. Why is that?”
After a moment of silence, he said, "After the general unloaded his armor and returned to the fields, there will be several large mansions of fertile fields. In his spare time, he will call cats and dogs to tease the maids. When he is bored, he will move a chair under the shade of melons to make fun of his grandson. This is a life of
It's really beautiful."
If Sangsang is by his side at this time, he will understand what Ning Quei wants to express really means. Since this kind of life is really beautiful, don’t think it’s too beautiful.
Standing in the remote alley of Tuyang City, silently thinking about his friend who had been dead for a long time, and his just-dead master, Ning Que felt endless anger surge out from his chest and abdomen, and then the sadness burned into hot ashes.
The hot ash made the breath in his body suddenly accelerate, and his Qihai and Snow Mountain began to produce an indescribable subtle change. The faint breath of heaven and earth among the winter trees around the streets and alleys seemed to sense this change, slowly
It was covered in peace, and gradually penetrated into his body through the thick jacket and skin under his clothes, gradually becoming a mighty and unstoppable.