Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 201, The Man Said a Word
"Since that's the case, why didn't you take action when the teacher was there? The second senior brother was right. Compared with the master and the junior uncle, you are really cowards, but cowards are always better than dogs."
Ning Que looked at the drunkard and said, "There are actually three questions in this simple sentence, which are constantly moving forward, just like three knives and three hot slaps."
The drunkard's expression did not change and said, "If you practice to a certain level, you will understand that the so-called emotions such as honor and disgrace actually have no meaning."
"What makes sense?"
"Eternity is the only meaning of life existence, or the only goal that should be pursued."
The drunkard looked at Qingtian and said, "In order to reach the other side, achieve this goal, and complete the meaning of life, we are willing to pay any price for it. Why are we afraid of being a dog? You should be glad that I was outside Chang'an City today, not the butcher, otherwise
Who knows what will happen?”
Ning Que said: "Since you are a dog, you should have gone to Xiling to be a watchdog back then."
This sentence is very mean, and the drunkard's expression still has not changed at all. He said calmly: "The eternal premise is existence, and the premise of existence is self, and this is our persistence."
Through this conversation, Ning Que understood something and asked, "Is this the promise you have received?"
The drunkard did not answer his question, pointed to the carriage in front of the city gate, and said, "This is something I'm going to give to you, and someone else has something to say to me to tell you."
Ning Que said, "What do you mean?"
The drunkard said something, his expression calm and even a little dull. It was obvious that this sentence was memorized and did not mix in a trace of his own understanding or feelings.
Then he turned around and left, the wine pot swayed gently in the spring breeze, reminding Ning Que of the wooden ladle on his waist before, and even the walking posture was very similar to that of the senior brother.
One year, on the back mountain of the academy, the eldest brother walked between the mountain road in front. It seemed very slow. Ning Que accelerated his pace behind him, but he couldn't catch up no matter how hard he chased him.
He looked at the drunkard's back as he left, his face was a little pale and his mood was shocked, and he did not pay attention to the words he had said before the person left.
After months of war, Tang Guohe Academy paid a huge price to finally stabilize the situation, and even saw a bright future. However, at this moment, drunkards and butchers who had been hidden in the world for countless years appeared.
The situation in the world will inevitably undergo extremely drastic changes, and the bright future will suddenly fade.
It started raining in the clear sky, and the spring rain was biting cold.
Ning Que looked up at the gray sky and was silent for a long time.
He walked into the black carriage and saw a black box in the corner of the carriage.
The black box looks familiar. Even if it is a little deformed now, he still cannot forget it, because the things in the box have accompanied him through thousands of mountains and rivers and defeated countless powerful enemies.
He stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the edge of the black box, allowing the dust to pile up wrinkles, and then gently lifted it up - the iron bow was still there, and the sharp clusters of arrows were shining with cold light, as if waiting for him.
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The black carriage came to the shore of Yanming Lake, and the several horses who were urgently transferred to pull the cart looked extremely upset.
The spring rain washed away a lot of dust from the carriage wall, but the talisman array never opened.
Liu Yiqing kept holding his sword and guarding the gate of the courtyard. He listened to the sound of the wheels crushing the ground and slowly stood up.
Ning Que walked out of the carriage with a black box and walked towards the yard.
Liu Yiqing suddenly felt a terrifying murderous intent. The white cloth tape covering his eyes had been wet by the spring rain, but it suddenly became dry at this time. He couldn't help but feel shocked, and his right hand suddenly held the hilt of the sword.
Ning Que didn't even look at him, and just walked past him like this, not caring that this powerful man in Jiange Zhiming Realm could draw his sword at any time, and his expression was so calm that it made people feel heartbroken.
Liu Yiqing failed to draw his sword because cracks appeared on his wrist, and blood oozed out like cracked land. The white cloth covered with eyes torn and fell with the cold wind in the rain!
Ning Que walked into the courtyard by Yanming Lake.
Liu Yiqing held the hilt of the sword and lowered her head. Blood kept dripping from his wrist, and along with the rain falling from the eaves, it kept making a slight slap.
"What a terrible murderous intent and anger."
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No one can tell with his naked eyes that Ning Que is angry, and there is no murderous intention between his eyebrows and eyes. He is like a waste well at this time, and no one cares about it, and he is so quiet that he cannot see how deep it is.
Ye Hongyu was watching the plum blossoms in the rain in the corridor, holding a bowl of tea in his hand.
Ning Que walked up to her and asked, "Do you know about this?"
Ye Hongyu put the tea bowl on the stone window and said, "I just knew it just now, just like you."
Ning Que said: "You once told me that the academy will definitely change its mind."
Ye Hongyu said, "I was told this sentence by someone."
Ning Que asked, "Who?"
Ye Hongyu said: "The person who can let me come to Chang'an on behalf of the temple to negotiate with the academy is naturally the headmaster."
Ning Que said: "The head sect is already a useless person."
"Or what you are telling the truth."
Ye Hongyu looked at him and said, "But no one has seen him again after the head returned to the temple, so even if he is already a useless person, his words are still effective."
"What he said makes sense, the attitude of the academy will change." Ning Que walked to the stone window, looked at the plum blossoms that were becoming more and more lively in the chilly spring rain, and said, "But the temple should know the measure."
Ye Hongyu looked at his back and said, "Compared with the sins of the Tang people, the temple's requirements are not excessive."
Ning Que did not turn around and said, "Go to the temple to apologize, there is no possibility of this."
"Tangren has a good face, this one can be removed."
Ye Hongyu said: "In addition to what I said last time, the temple also requires your little emperor to abdicate. The empress must leave Chang'an City. Do you understand why this is."
Ning Que was silent for a moment, and the plum blossom in front of him gradually became tired from being soaked by the rain. He said, "You should be very clear that when there is no way out, you have to fight to the death."
Ye Hongyu said: "You still have a way out, and the Li family has a prince."
Ning Que looked at the plum blossom and said, "**your mother."
His voice was calm and his tone was gentle, but he showed a very firm determination.
Ye Hongyu's expression remained unchanged and said, "My mother is dead."
Ning Que turned around and looked at her and said, "Then I will **."
Ye Hongyu said: "Haotian did not leave too much time for the academy to think about it. I think what you need to do most at this time is not to vent your anger and fear, but to discuss it with others."
Ning Que stared into her eyes for a long time, then turned around and left.
Ye Hongyu stood by the stone window and was silent for a moment, then picked up the remaining tea. The golden tea water in the bowl rippled lightly, not because the spring rain fell by mistake, but because her hands were a little unstable.
This was the most dangerous Ning Que she had ever seen. Although he seemed to have done nothing, his expression was calm and his tone was calm, in fact, he was already angry to the verge of an outbreak.
If she couldn't calm him down, then Ning Que might have been desperate to mobilize the power of the God of Shocking Formation to kill her, or really beat her up.
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(This is two thousand words, and I will write five thousand words today. Regarding the question of that sentence, don’t rush to scold me for keeping it in the air. It’s because I thought about it for a few days but haven’t figured it out. What’s going on in the end?
What should I say? I have already determined the content and purpose, but I need appropriate words and sentences.) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and give me rewards. Your support is my biggest