Nightfall

There was silence outside the side entrance of the college.

There was no sound either outside the blue brick floor or in the vehicle room beside the official road.

Only Liu Yiqing shouted a sorrowful cry, and kept echoing.

The practitioners of various denominations were shocked and speechless.

In their view, today's battle, Ning Que has no reason to win, especially after Liu Yiqing showed a strong state before the war, they thought that even if Ning Que made some progress in the closed retreat after the Academy, it would not be possible. The opponent of the young and powerful Nanjin. No one expected that the battle began so simple, ended so violently, and Liu Yiqing flew out at the end of the scene in their eyes.

Could it be that the fu-wu unity spread these days?

Is it true that Ning Que's retreat at the academy was in Fu Wu Shuang Xiu, and was successful?

The Taoist practitioners thought quietly.

The people watching the war outside the side door did not think about anything at all. They could not understand the previous battle between the strong practitioners. However, in the hearts of ordinary Tang people, the students on the second floor of the academy were almost immortal characters. It is a matter of course to defeat the swordsman from Nanjin.

The reason for the silence in the field was that the battle ended too soon, and people were too excited to be excited. When they wanted to cheer and cheer, they saw Liu Yiqing's miserable situation and heard him as crazy as crazy. A weeping cry.

The Tang people worship the strong and sympathize with the weak. They do n’t have any feelings for the Nanjin who dare to challenge the academy. However, at this time, when they looked at the previous strong opponent, their eyes were blind and miserable. Compassion, actually remained silent.

"How can you do magic?"

Standing under the peach tree, Liu Yiqing looked at the sky with indifferent eyes, clutching the remaining hilt tightly in his hand, and finally awake a little bit more fearful and unwilling than before.

Suddenly he was angry again, holding the hilt like a lunatic, and screaming loudly: "I am not willing! Where would you be rather lacking! Come and fight me again!"

Liu Yiqing was really unwilling, especially when he found that his eyes were blind, the unwillingness became more and more intense, which directly turned sadness and helplessness into anger.

He is the brother of the first strongest swordsman Liu Bai in the world. He is the destined leader of a new generation of disciples in Jiange of the Southern Jin Dynasty. Even the second brother of the Academy believes that he does have the potential to catch up with Liu Bai.

It can be seen from the simple sword at the beginning that his cultivation practice on kendo is indeed terrifying to the extreme. From the realm of strength alone, he will definitely not be weaker than Ning Que, even if he may lose due to a miss in the battle. It should never be defeated so miserably, there is no power to defeat.

Liu Yiqing used to think that the reason why Ning Que was able to defeat Long Qing and Guan Hai and kill Dao Shi was not because he was stronger than these people, but because of his good luck and insidious means.

He prepared for this battle for three months. Whether Ning Que used the dreaded iron arrow or the charms left by Master Yan Se, he had already prepared the means to deal with it.

However, he never thought that Ning Que actually used Ni

From the beginning to the end of the fight, he only used a knife.

Just used a knife!

Liu Yiqing firmly believed that if this were not the case, if it were not for Ning Que's insidious hiding of Haotian Shenhui in the sword, he would never be unprepared and lose so miserably.

Looking at the dark night of Yan Tao, recalling the course of the previous battle, he was more grieved and angry, and he became more and more unwilling to be convinced. He thought that if he fought again, he would definitely win.

Liu Yiqing leaned on the peach tree, and the godless eyes did not know where it fell, holding the remaining sword hilt in his hand, facing the direction of the hillside, trembling and shouting, "Come! Fight again!"

Ning Que looked at him quietly and suddenly said, "You have lost, why should I fight you?"

Listening to his voice, Liu Yiqing quickly turned around and looked over with horror white eyes, but almost fell, and shouted sharply: "Because you are ingenious, I don't accept it!"

Ning Que looked at him and said calmly, "Why did I make a coincidence?"

Liu Yiqing's left hand was shaking on the rough trunk of the peach tree. He wanted to hold it tighter and make his body more stable. The trembling voice said: "This is the academy, and you ..."

Without waiting for him to finish talking, Ning Que first asked: "Academy? Do you think my two-story student in the academy occupies a geographical position? We are in the south of Chang'an, and we are all Tang dynasties, so if you lose your peace, say Today is the day when I broke through. It happened to be the fullest moment of Jingqi, so you lost time? "

Looking at the resentful look on his face, Ning Que laughed and said, "Don't forget, you blocked the gate of my college for three months. The whole world knows that you are waiting for me to pass the day, so this The location of the battle was originally chosen by you, and the time was chosen by you, so why should you not be convinced? "

Liu Yiqing's body shook slightly, and the blood in the tattered cloakroom was mixed with dust and dripped to the ground.

Ning Que has no sympathy for the enemy. Although he turned his head back in front of Sang Sang today and did not come up with such a thing, it was equivalent to saving a life in advance for his opponent, but his purpose was originally to let The opponent is more uncomfortable alive than dead, so how can the mental shock after victory be less?

"So if you want to be dissatisfied, the object of disobedience should not be me, but your stupid thinking ability. You should n’t, you should n’t be stuck in the door of my college to challenge our pride. I should n’t take out the sword towards Koshu ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to provoke my murderous heart. "

Upon hearing this sentence, Liu Yiqing suddenly laughed wildly, his nose and tears running across his face, pointing at the remaining sword handle in his hand, pointing at Ning Que, hissing: "I know you are cold-hearted, but I did not expect it to be fruitful. Underestimating the degree of your unrelenting oligarch, you clearly saw the sword towards Xiaoshu in my hands, but did not care about the safety of the person who had been kind to you. Actually, there was no gap left between my mind and mind. I repaired the sword For many years, the sword heart is like iron, but today I met someone more ruthless than me. I should not be dissatisfied if you lose in your hands. "

The proud young Nanjin strongman finally spoke the word of service for the first time after his defeat today, but the service still said very bitter and full of desperate ridicule.

Ning Que looked down at the dust on the bluestone bricks under his feet, and suddenly raised his head, looked at the other party and said, "First of all, Chao Xiaoshu and me are friends, only talking about fried egg noodles and silver, not talking about grudges and grudges. . "

"Secondly, I do n’t know how his sword fell into your hands, but I know that it ’s impossible for you and your idiot to defeat him. Then why do you use this sword to disturb my mind, and why do you Not convinced? "

(The marathon is the hardest before the end. I'm working hard. I will come to the bottom of the two thousand first and come out a little before the next chapter.) (To be continued