Volume 3 Eventful Autumn Chapter 43 Who Knows Fate
Volume 3: Chapter 43: Who can know your fate
After hearing these words, Ning Que had no expression on his face.-< >-Net.
Longqing couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
At this moment, when no one expected it, Ning Que suddenly bounced off the wall of the car, and his right hand pulled out a sharp sword from somewhere, piercing Longqing's lower abdomen like a poisonous snake.
The sword has been hidden in the black carriage.
He used this period of breathing and accumulated the last bit of strength to win this opportunity.
This opportunity cannot be missed.
So he used Liu Bai's sword intent.
He stabbed Longqing's lower abdomen, and more accurately, he stabbed Longqing's spleen.
Because he knew that Longqing had a hole in his chest.
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The body of a fallen knight swept across and hit Ning Que's sword hard, then fell on him. Then, the heavy torso of the maple wood, and the wind and rain, turned into violent attacks.
Following in succession.
Ning Que was already exhausted, and it could even be said that he had exhausted the oil and the lamp was dry. He could not withstand such violent attacks. His sword moment suddenly collapsed, his bones were broken and he spurted blood, and he fell to the ground with serious injuries.
"I know very well what kind of person you are. You are like a cockroach. No matter how you beat them, you won't be beaten to death. Even if you want to die, you will be prepared to bite someone else in the end."
Longqing walked up to him, looked at him quietly from a high point, and said, "But I deliberately left you this opportunity because I wanted you to taste hope, but I found that these are just bubbles."
"Hope, disappointment, despair, no matter how hope, no matter how disappointment, no matter how hope, no matter how disappointment, no matter how hopeful, thanks to you, I have spent this endless cycle of pain, and I will give it to you today."
Ning Que was covered in blood and sat next to the wheel.
"I have been observing your performance in battle just now. Your strength is amazing, your speed is amazing, and your body is also amazing. There is only one possibility that you have become a demon."
Longqing's eyes jumped with an excited expression and said, "Ning Que, you did not disappoint me. You have obtained too much in your lucky life, from the academy, from the Demon Sect, and even from Liu Bai, and
There is the talisman aura of Yan Se’s master. Although I have sucked Master Zhang Tian’s master, where is the legacy and deliciousness of Uncle Yan Se?”
Ning Que looked at him tiredly and said, "Is it really so happy to be a madman?"
Longqing didn't listen to what he was saying at all. His eyes were bright and he said in a trembling voice: If I swallow you and then swallow your little maid full of divine light, how powerful do you think I will be? I have
It is impossible to directly enter the peak of knowledge and even cross the boundary between heaven and man directly?"
"Although you are not very beautiful now, don't think so beautiful."
Ning Que lost the strength to stretch out his finger, but he still did not forget to mock him.
Listening to this sentence, Longqing naturally remembered the banquet in Chang'an City. He remembered that it was the first time he was humiliated by this person. His cold Taoist heart was a little lost. He took a deep breath before calming down and said, "Do you
When you were lucky enough to learn so many unique skills, have you ever thought that you would devote yourself to me in the end?"
After saying this, his bright eyes gradually dimmed.
The clear black and white boundary gradually disappeared, turning into thick gray, as dark as rain clouds,
Looking at the strange changes in Longqing's eyes, Ning Que knew that the last moment was coming soon.
He thought that he had worked hard for the rest of his life, but he died so hard. This lunatic couldn't help but feel unwilling. He thought that he and Sangsang had been in bed for the rest of his life, but he had never really been intimate. He couldn't help but feel unwilling to do so, thinking about his past life.
It's hard to live this life, but I finally got rich but didn't have time to enjoy it, so I couldn't help but feel unwilling to accept it. (-< >-net.)
In short, who can truly be willing to die?
Especially this terrifying way of death.
Ning Que looked at Long Qing's gray eyes, felt the breath of greed, and entered his sea of consciousness from the other party's eyes, saying, "I have become a ghost, and I will fuck the illegitimate flower slut."
After saying this, he leaned tiredly towards the wheel, ignoring what would happen next.
At this time, Sangsang was in the carriage.
It's only half a step away from him.
He hopes that if there is really a next life, then he will be only half a step away from her from birth.
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Nirvana means, greed is the essence. After the aura that originated from the gray eyes entered Ning Que's sea of consciousness, he found that the strong thought power originally stored here had been exhausted, and he couldn't help but feel regretful.
Immediately afterwards, this breath dived from the inside out to the depths of Ning Que's sea of consciousness, trying to plunder the remaining mind power in the deepest part of his spiritual world, as well as those more precious combat experiences, fragments of consciousness, and those wisdom and insights inherited from his predecessors.
, and all of these are the essence of the realm of cultivation.
After Longqing learned the Gray Eyes from the Heavenly Book Sha Word Scroll, he has tried many times. Whether it is Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain or the masters of Zhenwu Sect, they all turned into haggard dry corpses under his Gray Eyes.
, I am already very familiar with how to absorb the other party's cultivation level.
However, today's situation is a bit strange.
When the breath of nirvana and greedy sank into the deepest part of Ning Que's sea of consciousness, he didn't know what existence he had touched, but he felt like a living creature and wanted to escape with a silent roar!
Because it vaguely senses that there are things there that cannot be touched by itself!
However, it's too late.
In the deepest part of Ningque's black spiritual ocean, several pieces of fragments sensed the aura of the gray-eyed martial arts, which seemed to be stimulated, and began to shine with dim light. Then the light emitted by these fragments became brighter and brighter, and deeper in the ocean, there was a
More and more fragments began to shine.
It looks like a beautiful pearl.
At the bottom of the sea, there is a pearl sea like the sea.
Every pearl is a fragment of consciousness.
Some consciousness fragments originate from the sword marks on the stone wall of the mountain gate of the Demon Sect. They belong to the junior master of the academy. They are fearless and powerful and proud to the extreme. Where can they be deceived and taken by evil things?
What scares the breath of nirvana is the most numerous pieces of consciousness in Ning Que's spiritual ocean. Although it can greedily absorb everything, the consciousness on those pieces seems to be even more greedy and thirsty than it.
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These fragments of consciousness come from Master Liansheng.
It is the wisdom and all that Master Liansheng left in this world.
And there is Taotie among them.
The real glutton**!
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The Gray Eyes Technique originated from Taotie. After being transformed by the Taoist predecessors, it is no longer so bloody, but it is far less powerful than Taotie. In other words, Taotie** is the true ancestor of Gray Eyes.
When gray-eyed meets Taotie, it is like a shark encounters a killer whale. They are all extremely greedy and bloodthirsty existences and absolutely cannot coexist. Taotie is a very strange existence. Only by catching the same kind of food can one truly become a real person.
The awakening, so it is stronger, greedy and bloodthirsty!
At the bottom of Ning Que's black spiritual ocean, countless pieces of consciousness lit up one after another, as if they were secretly in line with a certain mysterious rhythm, or like a certain breath. With one breath and one breath, an extremely terrifying suction force was generated.
The breath of silence from Longqing only came to make a silent whine, and was captured by these fragments of consciousness left by Master Liansheng and then swallowed directly.
The breath that had been sleeping in the fragments of consciousness for several years woke up.
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The autumn rain continued, the fire in Honglian Temple had already been extinguished, and the whole world was dim.
Around the black carriage, there was a dead silence, and the still alive fallen knights sat up with difficulty, but could not walk for a moment, and they looked over there with complex emotions.
At this moment, Ning Que suddenly opened his eyes.
But these eyes didn't look like his eyes at all.
The eyes in these eyes are very calm, but very complex. They seem to be compassionate and cruel, as well as devils. They are extremely vicissitudes, and I don’t know how much wisdom and life experience they contain.
These eyes looked at Longqing quietly, showing a slight banter.
Long Qing had already felt something strange. Not only did he not suck Ning Que's cultivation level, but his gray-eyed martial arts seemed to have been seriously damaged.
And when he saw Ning Que's eyes, he was even more frightened and speechless.
That is fear of the unknown, that is fear of the situation being out of control.
The laughter in Ning Que's eyes became stronger and stronger.
Longqing's body became colder and colder.
Ning Que suddenly stretched out his hands and held Longqing's shoulders tightly.
Then he lowered his head and bite Longqing's neck!
Longqing let out a shrill scream.
On the grass beside the carriage, the fallen knights were intimidated and didn't know what was going on.
Ning Que had no idea, but just lowered his head and bit Longqing's neck hard.
He used his teeth to cut Longqing's skin and muscles hard, and the moment he tasted the fishy and sweet blood, he began to suck desperately, his cheeks kept popping up and falling, greedily sucking.
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Ning Que was in a daze at this moment and had no idea what he was doing.
He just felt extremely thirsty and wanted to drink water.
When he touched the liquid, he kept sucking.
A vaguely, he suddenly felt that what he was drinking was not water at this time, because these warm liquids had many complex flavors, some of which tasted good, and some were very bad.
Logically, he shouldn't know where the smell comes from, but this information automatically appears in his sea of consciousness.
There is the smell of the elder of Zhenwu Taoism, the smell of Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, and an extremely domineering and powerful smell, as if it comes from a Taoist named He. As for the freshest and most comfortable smell, it is deep in his consciousness
There is a record left in the place, so he knows that it is the medicinal smell of Tongtian Pills.
Ning Que gradually woke up.
The fragments of consciousness left by Master Liansheng in his sea of consciousness began to constantly show the details of Taotie*.
Ning Que's instinct is very resistant to the breath revealed in this technique. However, the instinct of survival, the desire to absorb clear water when he is hungry and thirsty, makes him start to learn naturally.
An extremely yin and cold breath, but extremely greedy, gradually enveloped his body.
At the same time, Longqing's body was also enveloped.
Zi Mo forced himself to support his body and wanted to walk to the black carriage. However, feeling the cold and cold breath coming from that place, he could not move his footsteps in fear.
Under that cliff tree, he once thought that the Lord Si Zuo he saw was the legendary Taotie.
Tonight, when he looked at Ning Que, who was covered in a powerful aura of coldness and coldness, he realized that the monsters walking in the dark underworld should be like this.
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Ning Que woke up completely and his eyes returned to normal.
He slowly left Longqing's bloody neck, looked at Longqing, who was pale and extremely frightened and confused, and smiled with some difficulty, his smile seemed a little lonely, but at this moment, Longqing's blood was still flowing from the corners of his lips, so it fell on
In Longqing's eyes, this smile was even more terrifying than the devil.
"You can't help but have a lot of technical content, it's not difficult to learn."
Ning Que held Longqing's shoulders tightly, thinking about the despair before his death, thinking about the man saying he wanted to eat Sangsang, the loneliness in his smile turned into calm, and said lightly: "When you are lucky to learn
Have you ever thought that you would devote yourself to me in the end?"
This is what Long Qing said before he was about to devour his cultivation level.
At this time, Ning Que returned the original words to him.
The turning point of fate always comes so urgently and beyond everyone's imagination.
Who can know what their true destiny is?
Longqing once thought he knew, but now he found that he knew nothing, and his eyes were full of horror.
He felt that the aura on Ning Que's body was vaguely restraining him. For the first time, he felt that Ning Que was so terrible. That fear even defeated his reason, making him want to escape desperately.
Longqing howled in pain, forcing out his already damaged peach blossoms.
Then without hesitation, he used half of the Taoist's powerful thought power in his body to directly blow up his natal peach blossoms!
The black peach blossoms are broken into the finest powder.
The terrifying shock wave directly shocked Ning Que and Longqing.
Ning Que's body directly cracked the wheel of the carriage.
Longqing was even more terrible, lying on the ground covered in blood.
The autumn rain is still falling.
The black peach blossoms turned into black rain.
The blood turned into blood mist.
It permeates the ruins of the ruins of the temple.
Longqing looked at Ning Que resentfully and roared in a trembling voice: "Kill him!"
After saying this, he fainted.
The Fallen Knight was extremely loyal to Longqing, even though he was seriously injured, he heard this, even if he crawled with his hands, he crawled towards the black carriage.
At this time, Ning Que was digesting a large amount of breath he had just swallowed and could not move.
Whether it is part of the cultivation level of the Daoist Banjie or the medicinal power of Tongtian Pills, it takes time.
He leaned against the broken wheels and closed his eyes.
It seems that those Fallen Knights really have a chance.
However, at this moment, outside the quiet Honglian Temple, a irritable horse neigh suddenly sounded!
The big black horse was like black lightning, passing through the autumn rain, raising its front hooves and directly shattered the fallen knight closest to Ningque to stomp his chest and died!
Zi Mo's face was pale. He didn't expect that even a beast came out of the academy would be so terrible!
He groaned in pain, his chest suddenly sank, and used the secret technique of the Xiling Temple to start burning his life, and regained abundant power at the fastest speed.
He shouted violently and punched the big black horse's head, and his fist came out like the wind.
The big dark horse neighed wildly and collided with it without fear.
A heavy muffled sound.
The big black horse bent his front hooves slightly, and he was breathing in pain.
It is not an old ox, and after all, it is not the opponent of a peak powerhouse of Dongxuan who burns life.
At this time, Zi Mo noticed that Ning Que's eyes trembled slightly, and couldn't help but feel cold all over. He guessed that this person might be about to wake up, and shouted loudly: "Calend the horse and take the lord to retreat first!"
Ning Que opened his eyes and saw several black riders heading down the mountain in the autumn rain.
The most powerful depraved leader was in front of him.
Ning Que stood up and asked, "You want to stop me."
Zi Mo said: "Although I can only live for another three months, I can still stop you now."
Ning Que said: "You are not my opponent."
Zi Mo said, "I want to give it a try."
Ning Que looked at the smoke and dust in the rain that was gone, and he had no emotion on his face. He waved his hand casually and hit him back, breaking a hole in the black carriage, and then reached out to take out the iron bow from it.
Zi Mo frowned slightly and said, "You have no arrows."
Ning Que passed through the entrance of the cave and looked at Sangsang in a coma, and then looked at the injured dark horse.
He pulled the iron bow directly.
If there is no arrow on the string, it is an empty bullet.
The bow strings are whirling, and the sound is about to break through the clouds.
There was an extremely deep bloodline on Zi Mo's chest.
He looked down at his chest with some confusion.
Ning Que pulled the bow again, and the sound of the strings started again.
With every string, the irritation in his heart seemed to fade away.
So he shot dozens of bows in a row.
More than ten feet away, dozens of blood threads appeared on Zi Mo's body, collapsing like a sandy mountain, and blood and flesh splattering everywhere.
Ning Que took the iron bow behind him.
He stood in the flying cold autumn rain, thinking.
From this moment on, he entered the realm of knowing the destiny of heaven and could be called a true enlightenment.
It's different from the past two breakthroughs.
This time he had no joy, just fatigue.
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