Nightfall

The second volume of the Winter Lake Chapter 275 There is blood in the palm of the hand, there is someone on the bridge

Xia Hou smiled, slowly walked out of the umbrella held by his subordinates, walked into the snow, his face suddenly smiled, and looked at him indifferently, said: "This is the choice of the academy?"

Ning Que also smiled and said: "You don't have to be afraid, this is my own choice, it has nothing to do with the college. E ^ Look"

Xiahou Moran said: "If you want to die, then you will die."

Ning Que said: "I don't want to die, I just want you to die."

Xiahou looked at him and said after a long silence: "You are a lunatic."

Ning Que replied: "Fifteen years ago, I fled Chang'an City and survived with the determination and perseverance to die, just to go crazy, is it not worth it?"

Xiahou was silent for a moment and said, "That is indeed worth it."

To complain about this kind of argument with virtue has always been unpopular in the Tang Dynasty. People living in this land are used to being simple and direct. If you hit me, I will hit you. If you want to kill me, I will kill you. You killed my father. , I will kill your father and you, so Ning Que invites Xiahou to initiate a duel of life and death, and everyone takes it for granted.

The imperial court promised to cut off the past through the academy, and let Xiahou return to old age, in order not to let the complicated things in the past affect the future direction of the empire, and did not want the Xiling Temple to reach into Chang'an. The means of dealing with Xiahou will affect this metabolic process, but he chose the simplest or stupidest method today, but he will not leave any sequelae, because if the environment is fair, then the duel is bound to be fair .

Fairness does not mean that there is no problem. Everyone thinks that Ning Que crosses the border to challenge General Xiahou. He is looking for death. No one wants to see Ning Que die because he is a disciple of the Master, but they ca n’t stop this duel now. Can only expect Xiahou not to accept Ning Que's invitation.

As a strong martial arts peak, rejecting the challenge of a dòng mysterious realm is indeed a humiliating thing, so the Prince stared at Xiahou with a faint implied look in his eyes.

Xiahou didn't seem to feel the prince's gaze at all, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Ning Que and said, "Since you want to die in my hands ..."

At this moment, the busy luàn footsteps sounded at the palace mén, and several eunuchs with extremely high ranks desperately ran out of mén, and their official uniform Ling luàn looked like an embarrassed, in the cold wind In the snowy days, it was actually hot and sweaty, and I thought I was rushing all the way from the deep palace.

Grandpa Lin, who was running in front of the **** group, listened to Xiahou's voice from afar, with a frightened expression on his face, shouting with a stern voice like a big goose with his throat gripped, Trick! "

The big figures of the mén outside the palace heard the shout, and the expression on their faces suddenly relaxed, thinking that only your majesty in this world could stop this challenge.

Xiahou didn't seem to hear the sharp voice in the mén behind him, nor did he hear His Majesty's will, and he continued indifferently, "... Then I will fulfill you."

After finishing this sentence, he took a knife in the hands of his own soldiers. With a snorting sound, he cut his left palm into a **** path. Compared with Ning Que's previous slow palm cutting, this action was particularly simple and powerful. .

There was no expression on Xiahou's face, and he slowly clenched his left hand into a fist, and the thick blood spilled from the tiger's mouth.

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Grandpa Lin did not run so fast and so hard in his life. When he ran out of the palace mén panting and looked at Xiahou's bleeding palm, his face suddenly became extremely pale, and he fell into the snow as soon as his two hands fell softly. .

Prince Li Peiyan's face was pale like snow.

Xu Shi's silver eyebrows were calm and low like snow on the willows by the lake. He looked at Xiahou with a blank expression and said, "Withdraw."

Xiahou shook his head and said indifferently: "He can withdraw, but I can't, because I have my pride."

Listening to this sentence, Ning Que began to applaud.

His left palm was still bleeding. With the applause, the blood was scattered, splashing around, falling on his black uniform, and falling on the white snow. The picture looked extremely bloody.

The applause was also bloody, and the blood was crackling, giving a feeling that it would freeze.

Ning Que said: "I'm not disappointed. You really are the arrogant general. Sure enough, you are still proud to be stupid. I hope you continue to be so proud."

Xiahou ignored his sarcasm and said blankly: "When?"

On that thin challenge document, the date column is blank.

Ning Que said: "Just before you leave Chang'an City."

Xiahou said: "I'm leaving today."

Ning Que said: "Then today."

Xia Hou said: "Very well, you should start after killing you, it should not be too long."

Ning Que said: "Maybe you won't start again."

Xiahou still has no expression, and said indifferently: "I will set the time, you will set the place."

"I have prepared the place for a long time."

Ning Que said: "I bought a lot of houses on the shore of Yanming Lake. I fight there without worrying about injuring innocent people. In addition, I made some preparations there. After all, I am a Runemaster. Not as good as you, so I want to take advantage of this. "

When the two were talking, there was no one in the field, and they listened in shock and frustration until they heard Ning Que's choice of the battle location, and the expression on his face changed.

In fact, many big men in Chang'an City knew that Ning Que bought a house near Yanming Lake. Military big men like General Xu Shi knew that Ning Que had some hands and feet there, so they chose this place Not surprised, only surprised that he would make clear to Xiahou.

Ning Que looked at Xiahou and said, "Mind?"

Xia Hou said: "Since you are proud, even if you are stupid, you still have to be proud."

Ning Que shook his head and said, "Pride kills people."

Xia Hou said: "Goshawks will be sent to heaven if they are not proud of the ants."

"Enough! You two lunatics!"

Prince Li Peiyan's face was pale, his eyes were very hot, and he looked at Xiahou Li and screamed: "Have you ever thought about how to treat the Confucius if you kill this person?

"This king uses this crown for another hour."

After saying this, he resolutely took off the crown above his head and placed it on the snow between Ning Que and Xiahou. He looked back at Zhu Wenwu and said with a cold voice, "What are you still doing? Hurry up and do something!"

The court officials were awake, and with the help of their subordinates, they spread out at the fastest speed to find a way to stop the duel. Academician Zeng Jing wanted to persuade Ning Que to persuade a few words, but look Holding his **** palm, he finally sighed and stepped back.

Xu Shi's eyes fell slightly, as if looking at Xiahou and Ningque, or at the blizzard in the sky. He said indifferently, "Why should you care about waiting for an hour for more than a decade?"

After saying this, he turned and left the palace, not knowing where to go.

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In front of the Fengxue Palace, the court officials dispersed one by one, leaving only a few spectators including Zeng Jing.

In a solitude, Xiahou suddenly said, "The flag is coming."

In the distance, on the other side of the bridge, is the honor of the general, and hundreds of people have waited for a long time. Listening to these two words, a personal soldier hurried away, fetching a large flag from the ceremonial guard, and then standing solemnly behind General Xiahou, the cold wind sizzled with snow, and immediately flew that large flag away.

It was the flag of the king of the Tang Dynasty, and the flag was blood red, as if stained by the blood of tens of thousands of enemies, roaring and dancing in the snow and snow, the palace mén immediately killed incomparably.

Ning Que looked at the blood flag behind Xiahou, and looked at the blood red part of his face, and said, "With the help of the flag, it seems that you are really afraid."

Xiahou looked at the blood indifferently, without him in his eyes.

Ning Que said with a smile: "Umbrella."

With the sound of Peng, Sang Sang opened the **** umbrella again, covering the heavy snow falling overhead.

Amidst the snow and snow, a blood flag and a black umbrella face each other.

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The thirteenth academy of the Academy, Ning Que, gave General Xiahou a challenge of life and death. This news reached the residences of Chang'an City in the shortest time.

No one thinks that Ning Que can win, so no one wants to watch General Xiahou kill him, because no one knows what attitude Confucius will show because of the death of Ning Que.

The Confucius has not spoken for many years, and has even been forgotten by many people in the world, but for the big men in the court, this definitely does not mean that the voice of the Confucius no longer has power, but because every word he said, For the Datang Empire, it was a thunder above the clouds.

This is a fair challenge, and it was initiated by Ning Que. Perhaps even if Ning Que died, the Master would still keep the Tang law and be silent, but no one dared to take this risk, even a small risk, If Ning Que died, the Master became angry, fearing that the entire Chang'an City would be destroyed.

When the National Teacher Li Qingshan appeared in front of Yun Mén, he had been thinking about these things in his heart, so when he heard the reply from Mr. Academy, he didn't wake up for a while.

"This is the younger brother's own affair. The academy will not stop him in accordance with the rules of the college."

Li Qingshan frowned and said, "But Ningque is seeking death."

The gentleman said softly, "Since it is self-seeking, who can stop it?"

Li Qingshan could hardly suppress the shock in his heart and said, "If Mr. Thirteen really died in the hands of General Xiahou, what would the Academy do?"

The brother said with a smile: "We will miss him."

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In Chang'an City, there is Yulin Army.

This powerful army responsible for the protection of the imperial city has the unimaginable strength of the world, the strong practitioners who possess the Tianshu Department and the South Mén view, and the most important thing is to have a strong will and determination.

According to Tang Law ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Today's Yulin Army only obeyed the orders of two people, His Majesty the Emperor Tang Dynasty and General Xu Shi.

Facing the cold wind and snow, the Yulin Army began to form a team and then prepared to leave the camp, but they had to stop in front of the yù bridge outside the camp because there was a person on the bridge.

The man was wearing a high crown and a robe, sitting cross-legged in the snow on the bridge deck, his head slightly lowered.

Xu Shi looked at the man on the bridge, and could no longer suppress his anger. He shouted like chūn thunder spreading at the head of the bridge, and the shocking Feixue Luàn said: "Junmo, the blocker died!"

The man on the bridge is naturally the second brother of the academy, Jun Mo.

"The roadblocker died? Tang Lu had never raised this issue, and Gu Li had never heard of it."

Brother II raised his head, looked at the Datang military leader under the bridge, and said calmly: "Since this, if you want me to die, you must die first."

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