Volume Three, Troubled Autumn, Chapter 87, A Stone
Original Lu Chenjia felt that my face was a little wet, and I had some coolness. I want to start in a wonderful start ---
She reached out and touched it and touched the blood of one hand.
Looking at her blood -stained hand, her expression was a little stunned, her pale face squeezed out a smile, slowly raising her hands and covering her face, and then suddenly crying loudly.
Tears and blood flowed from her fingers to the ground.
She cried in pain, not because she had more blood on her face, and it might be disfigured, but because she found that in the face of the current Ning Que, it was difficult for her to avenge Longqing.
People in the Buddhist temple looked at the idiots who covered their face and crying blood, looked at the ground that was crushed to the ground with the fingerprint of Master Baoshu, and looked at Ning Que, who stood silently with the knife, and shocked my heart.
The academy is very prestigious in the practice industry, but that is because there is a master of the academy, and it has something to do with the legendary Mr. Second Mr., but few people think that Ning Que is strong.
I do n’t know if it ’s a saying from the Dao or the book. Ning Que is the weakest walk in the history of the unknown land. People agree with this statement.
Even if he challenged Xia Hou in the front of the Lake of Winter Winter last year, in the perspective of the strong in the practice industry, it was mainly because General Xia Hou had fallen into a serious injury in the hands of the Magic Sect.
The performance in that battle was too amazing.
This has nothing to do with understanding of sexual talents.
In people's opinion, it is only a few years to enter the academy. Even if you have encountered the opportunity to be promoted to the life, it is not long ago. In the face of the exquisite suspended temple monks in the Dharma, how can it not fall to the wind. Not to mention him.
Before returning, he seriously injured Qu Nima, cut a knife on the idiot's face.
It was the most beautiful idiots in the three idiots in the world. Ning Que actually endured this spicy hand. While the people in the hall shocked the strength of Ning Que, they also felt ruthless and ruthless for this person.
Ning Que will not care about others.
The rules of the academy are very simple. In addition to the hardness of the fist, the most important thing is the principle of equivalent. You want to kill me. Then I must kill you, you want to kill Sangsang, I want to kill you even more.
The master of the tree master Fozong is powerful, and his blade will directly cut off Lu Chenjia's head. Where can he cut it?
"Want to intervene in my college?"
Ning Lares to Master Baoshu. When he saw the Buddha in the Fang in Washan, he was vigilant, and he knew the relationship between the Buddha and the moonlot country. It just didn't know which step of the other party would do.
Master Baoshu looked at him silently. His eyes fell on his left hand on his waist.
When he previously applied the big fingerprints of the Buddha, Ning Que's left hand was placed with a bird's beak.
It was the method of the beak that brought the bird beak that caused a stagnation of the pressure under the large handprint.
Master Baoshu did not know the origin of Ning Que's hand. I guess it should be the unique school of the academy, but it is still puzzled.
Master Baoshu's silence. In the eyes of everyone in the hall, it is naturally for other reasons.
Qu Nima put Lu Chenga into her arms, looked at the blood on her face, and thought about the son of the miserable death in Chang'an City, the expression on her face became more resentful.
She stared fiercely at Ning Que, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "You are a beast, killing Master Stone Stone of the Hanging Temple, and hurting Chen Jia like this. My moon wheel is not as powerful as you!
The people in the hall are silent. Everyone knows the battle between the Master of the Susky Temple and Ning Que on the streets of Chang'an Morning Street. In a sense, it represents the challenge of the Buddha's challenge to the people of the school.
In the case of, Ning Que has no fault at all, but people also know why Qu Nima is so sad.
"You kill me, come, I kill you."
Ning Que said: "Longqing betrayed Haotian, and the Xiling Temple made a decree. Everyone got it. Princess Chen Jia actually murdered the daughter of the bright daughter for this thief. What is the problem with the punishment of the Temple on behalf of the Temple?"
The people in the hall are looking at the Lord Cheng Lixuezi, who truly represents Xiling Temple.
Cheng Lixue's expression was calm, silent, and not to mention that the idiots did touch the taboo of the Xiling Temple. Even if there was no, Ning Que was the husband of the future daughter of the bright daughter. The temple would not express any opinions.
Ning Que looked at Qu Nima, and said, "As for Dao Shi died in my hands, you have to avenge your illegitimate son.
Can't tolerate me, or you can't tolerate you, an old nun who does not keep the precepts. "
Listening to these words, Master Baoshu's expression was slightly stunned.
Ning Que looked at him and repeated the previous question: "Xuankong Temple confirmed to care about this?"
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"My Buddha is compassionate, and the Hangong Temple has held this thought. I have rarely participated in the world of the world for many years.
Master Baoshu's expression gradually became serious, and Ruo Zhongming said, "However, Mr. Shisan actually entered the Magic Road. How can I ignore my Hang Kong Temple? What can I see with my own eyes?"
Listening to these words, everyone in the hall looked at Ning Que's feet, and his face became a little weird.
Ning Que then noticed that there were a few pieces of gravel under his feet. There was a small gray dot on the waist of the black courtyard. Looking at the color, it should be a trace left by the stone.
At this time, he remembered that before, Master Baoshu's Buddhist fingerprints were a little strange -the right hand was flat, the index finger was slightly flexed, and it looked like the naughty boy in the stone -it turned out to be a stone.
The body of the practitioner is still as fragile as ordinary people. Even the strong who knows the peak of life can still be easily opened by a butcher. Of course, the strong man does not return.
There are only two kinds of practitioners who can shatter a hard stone with their own body. In the previous battle, no one felt that Ning Que summoned heaven and earth to protect the body.
It is not true, and at the same time, it also shows that what he practiced is the magical skill that cannot be allowed to the world!
There was a dead silence in the Buddhist temple. No one spoke. No one knew what to say at this time.
Cheng Lixue was shocked to look at Ning Que. It was the so -called Dao Mo. He was the Grand Division of the Temple of Xiling Temple and found that a practitioner who was entered into the demon should be angry and cut the other party under the sword ...
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However, Ning Que is not an ordinary person. He is Mr. Thirteen of the Academy and a pro -disciple of the master.
Don't say that it is Cheng Lixue, even if the adults are present, you will feel that this matter is very tricky.
Cheng Lixue's mind was confusing. He wanted to stand up, but didn't want to stand up. He didn't know what to do at all. Just then, he suddenly saw Sang Sang, and he suddenly calmed down and felt that he was so lucky.
The daughter of light is on, where does this matter get him to represent Xiling Temple to show his attitude. As for the close relationship between the daughter of Guangming and Ning Que, it will definitely not represent the thunder on behalf of the temple. What does it have to do with him?
It was confirmed that Ning Que was into the demon. After a long time in the Buddhist temple, some people would show their attitude, and that person's attitude was very firm and very strong.
Aunt Qu Nima laughed with blood, and the laughter was full of pleasure and madness. She watched Ning Que, who was resentful and drank: "I want to see if the Buddha can tolerate you!"
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Ning Que quietly looked at Master Baoshu, thinking that the Hang Kong Temple was really the legendary unknown place. The first method was really wonderful, and he could be silent, so that the stone fell on his own uniform.
Immediately afterwards, he wanted to understand that today's incident must have been planned for this suspended monk, otherwise no one will think in that kind of tension.
Thinking of the teacher's instructions that year, he shook his head -Mu Zi once told him that after the young teacher's uncle Xiu Xiu was angry, he no longer let any enemy touch his body, so even if the practitioners all over the world guessed
When the uncle arrived in the magic, no one dared to point it out in person.
Ning Que has hunting and cutting firewood since childhood, and has developed the habit of close -up melee, so it is always easy to forget the teacher's instructions, and he is too confident after he knows his life. However, he was caught by the monks at the Hang Kong Temple.
But ... what?
The uncle of the young master entered the demon, but no one dared to mention the world. Although he was far less powerful than the younger uncle, he was more powerful than the uncle.
"I don't believe in Buddhism, so I don't have to care about whether the Buddha can tolerate me."
Ning Que looked at Qu Nima, and said, "And do you say that I am a demon, I will enter the magic? How can there be such a reason in the world."
Qu Nima stunned slightly, and did not seem to expect that in this case, this person could still talk about the truth without changing the color, and he was angry and scolded: "Everyone in the hall is seen!"
"Is it true to see?"
"At that time, the eyes of the bright gods were so good, but it was not the same."
"And even if it is true ... no, I won't admit it anyway."
He looked at Qu Nima's eyes, and sarcastically said, "How do you prove it?"
Then he turned around and looked at the rest of the hall and asked, "How do you prove it?"
He shook his head and said, "If you want to prove it, you will fight again. Maybe the next moment, my leg will be pierced by you with a sword. Who will pay me for medical expenses?"
Master Baoshu silently said, "Is this intimidation?"
Ning Que said: "You can understand this."
Qu Nima said sharply: "How can the academy have a rogue villain!"
Ning Que said: "I'm really good at playing rogue. I can rank first in the academy. Even the little uncle of the year can not be better than me, so don't do it like this."
"The academy is as arrogant as before."
Master Baoshu suddenly laughed and looked at him and said, "But in the eyes of the master, in your college's view, what kind of thing is more meaningful."
Master Qishan, who has been silently sitting on the futon, suddenly died, raised his head to look at Baoshu, his eyes were severe and full of warning.
"Is the underworld invasion?"
Baoshu seemed to have not felt the eyes of Master Qishan at all. Looking at Ning Que, the smile on his face gradually converged, leaving only majesty and solemn, and drank: "Are you the son of Pluto?"