Nightfall Chapter 41: His way, long time no see

Volume Two, Winter Lake, Chapter 41, His Way, Long Time No See

After Chen Bachi was brought back from the tent, no one could believe that he was the commander of the temple cavalry who had been blessed by the solemn and bright expression. It seems that whether it is an emperor or a saint, as long as he is stripped of his clothes and then thorned The stick tore off countless pieces of skin and flesh on his back, and wrote an inexplicable blood painting, which could only be a tragic criminal.

Tianyu-sama Sizao glanced at the **** body on the blanket, the expression on his face did not change at all, and he said calmly and sternly, the main meaning of course was to reiterate the temple’s doctrine and admonish Everyone Haotian's fair eyes are always patrolling the world, and those who dare to offend will be punished.

Ning Que didn't listen to these words seriously. It wasn't that he had a dislike for this great temple man, or wanted to express strong contempt for hypocrisy, because in his opinion, hypocrisy is sometimes a virtue. The reason I couldn't listen attentively was because the man lying miserably on the carpet was staring at him.

The blood was flowing like a river, and the muscled Chen Bachi looked up with difficulty, staring at Ning Que's eyes with gray eyes without blinking. There was no emotion in the eyes, just indifferent, but it was this. He was indifferent, deeply showing his hatred for Ning Que at this time.

As the commander of the temple guardian **** army, a strong man in the cave profound realm, has he ever suffered such humiliation.

He knew that he was not qualified to go to the Hate Academy, let alone initiate a cold revenge against the opponent, but at the same time he believed that the two Lords of the Judgment Division, especially Prince Longqing, would definitely stand up for himself in the future . So even if his painful mind is a bit hazy and his eyes are a little fuzzy, he still stares at Ning Que, because he wants to remember this face and this person clearly.

The matter of the Meadow Horse Thief, as the leader was severely punished by the temple, has been declared over, so even if Chen Bachi stared at Ning Que, Ning Que had nothing to do. Ning Que couldn't always be like the gangsters in Chang'an Xicheng, just because the other party stared at him, he would beat others up again.

However, Ning Que was not afraid of anything. He knew the meaning hidden in the indifferent eyes of the blood man on the ground, so he slowly squatted down, glared back at him unceremoniously, and said, "This The commanding sir, you stare at me, you feel a bit eager to see through, but it’s a pity that you can’t kill people with your eyes."

"Know that when we were in the camp, we were eager to see you on the meadow."

Suddenly, he remembered that Master Yan Se once described himself as a real great cultivator, such as a person like the second brother, only need to look at you, and you will die, and then think that you have to rely on your waist card. , Relying on the reputation of the academy and the master to deceive people will only take advantage of the momentum and fail to rise, inevitably a little embarrassed.

No one could notice that Ning Que was feeling upset at this time. On the contrary, many people in the agenda were anxious about his appearance, especially watching the miserable situation of the temple cavalry commanding the blood and flesh, Ning Que still did not follow. Buzao lowered his body to continue taunting words. In the eyes of the disciples of various sects, his fresh brows but ordinary, kind-looking guy is really indescribable, just like a scum who bullies others.

Aunt Qu Nimadi could no longer suppress her anger, she clapped her chair and sternly shouted: "Enough!"

Ning Que stood up, looked at Qu Nimadi, shook his head and smiled and said, "Not enough."

There was tense silence in the agenda. Everyone looked at this young man with a cute dimple on his cheek when he smiled. He wanted to use a pair of scissors to pierce the dimple through, thinking that the temple had already been punished. Subordinates, everyone kept silent, isn't this enough?

"Previously, when I walked into the agenda, I prevented the mountain lord from launching a life-and-death fight against you. I interjected a little rashly. I did this because I thought about your old age and frail aunt. If the mountain lord missed your hand, it hurt you It’s unavoidable that people will gossip, but it’s not that she is doing it wrong."

Ning Que looked at the old woman’s wrinkled face, the anger and contempt in her eyes, thinking about the pictures he saw with his own eyes after coming to the Yanbei frontier, thinking about this old woman The despicable and shameless man who bullied, framed, used his power and prestige to force the girls of Dahe Country into a dangerous place, frowned and said:

"I just think I should ask first. When the ration camp was besieged by horse thieves, the temple cavalry stood by and watched in cold blood. Auntie, you were on the meadow at the time. Did you know? If you knew, why didn't you care?" /

Without waiting for the sound to spread, he quickly continued to ask: "The temple was punishing its subordinates, aunt, you said enough... Can you also control the temple's affairs? If you can, why was it on the meadow that day? Regardless?"

Ning Que stared at Qinimadi's old and muddy eyes, his tone was extremely serious, of course he was not joking, his puzzled expression seemed gentle, his words were not hurried, but the meaning inside was very strong.

Aunt Qu Nimati trembled with anger. She didn’t expect that after Chen Bachi’s commander paid such a **** price, this new disciple from the back of the academy would actually disregard elders and inferiority, and wanted to teach herself. !

Tianyu Si Sizuo frowned slightly. In his opinion, even if Ning Que is a direct disciple of the Master, it may represent the attitude of the back mountain of the academy, but the temple has already expressed harmony with the humiliation and blood of a strong man. If Ning Que really wanted to spread the flames of war to Aunt Qu Nimadi, that would be something the temple would never allow.

The relationship between the power of the Tao and the power of the moon wheel, the status of Aunt Qinimadi in the spiritual world, and the power of the Buddha behind her, all destined the temple to maintain her dignity.

So Master Sizuo glanced casually towards the Southern Jin Jiange.

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Neither the master nor the students on the second floor of the academy seldom walk in the world, but today the world’s practice sects still admire the academy, because there are many legends that have been circulated since a long time ago. Passed down from generation to generation, a certain mindset has been formed. In addition to the beauty of distance, it is also prone to a sense of awe. If you don't see the master for a long time, you will feel more mysterious and profound if you don't see the mountains for a long time.

Now I finally see a disciple on the second floor of the college, but it’s not surprising that he can’t breathe the wind with his lips open, and he can’t call rain with his hands, but the arrogance and meanness, the admiration caused by the mysterious and profound, naturally gradually fades Up. Especially those Southern Jin sword masters. They have the sword saint Liu Bai who is recognized as the world's most powerful sword master. They are extremely proud of themselves. They also know that this man named Ning Que was the culprit who killed a certain senior brother last year. The respect is worse than hate. The intention is more appropriate.

Of course, the glance of the Tianyu Sizuo didn't let any Southern Jin sword master jump out and wipe out Ning Que. The Southern Jin Sword Master would not make such a stupid move. Just think about the legend about Taoshan being cut to the sky. Even if the sword sage Master Liu Bai is here, he will not offend the academy for no reason.

A Southern Jin sword master said in a deep voice: "Mr. Thirteen, you are not in the temple, so why do you care about the temple?"

Master Sizuo’s gaze and the Southern Jin sword master’s disrespect and only hatred for Ning Que converged together, and it only became a question and rebuttal. Of course, under the premise that no one in the account dared to question the college, This is also brave.

This sentence is naturally aimed at Ning Que's attack on Aunt Qu Nimadi.

Ning Que glanced at the Southern Jin swordsman, shook his head and said, "Are you an idiot?"

As soon as he spoke, he was stunned.

Sangsang once asked him if he felt that everyone else besides himself was an idiot. He said that it was because there were always many idiots doing idiots in the world. The thing he once liked most was to be in front of Sangsang scolded countless people as idiots behind his back, such as Princess Datang. He once overheard the Emperor of Tang swearing idiots in the imperial study room and gave birth to the warm feeling of the same kind.

It’s just that... when he started to practice and walked into the back mountain and gradually walked on the road to become a big man, he rarely did such a straightforward and painful approach, so at this time he felt so familiar and missed what he had seen for a long time. You idiot.

He looked at the Southern Jin Sword Master and smiled, and said softly, "Idiot, Master Yan Se is the great priest of the Xiling Temple, sitting on the same level as the three gods of the Tianyu Guangming Judgment. As his only descendant, seeing someone corrupt the reputation of the temple, if you don’t care, wouldn’t it be worthy of the ardent teachings of his master and Haotian?"

At this time, most people will probably turn around and ask the Tianyu Sizu: Sir, do you think I can control or not? However, Ning Que did not ask, because he knew that being arrogant and taking advantage is not at fault, but being too arrogant and taking advantage of the advantage can only make himself a lot more trouble. At the moment, Lord Sisazu, Tianyu is obviously equal, he has been hunting in Minshan for many years. It is very clear what to do when the tiger is with the bear, and where it will be redundant.

The Southern Jin sword master’s courage and perseverance sword spirit questioning was blocked by Ning Que’s casual words. No one in the field questioned his qualifications to care about temple affairs, although the whole world knew it. , Xiling Temple’s confirmation of the award of the two great priests at the South Gate of Haotian Dao was only based on political considerations, but if this matter was questioned at this time, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face of Xiling Temple?

Aunt Qu Nimadi’s face became extremely dark. She stared at Ning Que’s eyes, her body trembled slightly, and suddenly she laughed with a hoarse voice, and said sharply: "One woman does not serve two husbands. The apprentice worshipped two masters. I did not ask Yan Se. If I meet the master in the future, I will ask him what he is thinking. Is it because of such a stubborn, despicable and shameless disciple. But a hundred years of reputation?"

Although there is no explicit statement, but the implicit meaning in the words refers to the two masters. Although Ning Que has not seen the master, he has not seen Dashan has lived in the mountains for so many years. How can anyone be allowed to do so? presumptuous.

Furthermore, he knew that this shameless old lady couldn't be cured at all today. He was dissatisfied, but he had nothing to do with the other party. He didn't expect that the other party would send it to the door at this time. How could he not get a kick?

Ning Que smiled slowly and said calmly: "You asked who my teacher is before and said you want to teach me on behalf of my teacher. Now you know who my teacher is, but you seem to want to teach him. "

He slapped his palm on the desk beside him, the desk fell over, the tea cup flew, and the tea splashed all over the sky!

Ning Que pointed to Qu Nimadi’s nose, turned her face like a book, and said furiously: “According to the generation, you old lady will call me Master Uncle! You want to teach me? Do you understand? What is elder and inferiority! Are you going to ask the Master? You can see the Master? You want to teach the Master? Do you want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor!"

When the commander of the Temple Cavalry was staring at Ning Que, he thought this was the greatest humiliation he had ever suffered in his life.

At this time, Qu Nimadi stretched out her trembling fingers and pointed at Ning Que, thinking that this was the humiliation she had never suffered in her life, but just like the quiet courtyard at this time, the old woman only spent In a short time, I knew that I couldn't find the humiliation back today, because Ning Que hadn't reasoned with her at all.

Ning Que is quite unreasonable.

He only talks about seniority.

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As the sister of the Moon Wheel Kingdom Lord, Qu Ni Madi is extremely powerful, and she is indeed very senior in the Buddhist sect. In the past few decades, she has encountered people who are not as strong as her own. When encountering a person with strong strength, she will be pressured by her generation, and no matter who she is, she will have to give her some face, so she is invincible, and gradually develops such a temperament. If it is better, it is hateful and practical. The above is arrogant and cold, narrow-minded.

She couldn't imagine that someone would use this method to deal with herself, and she had to listen honestly, because according to her usual verbal behavior, there was nothing wrong with the other party.

The master’s seniority is indeed extremely high. Even she, the oldest woman in Buddhism, is only two generations behind. If we say that if strict requirements are required, she really must respectfully call Ning Que a teacher uncle.

She humiliated her uncle, she questioned her master...This seems to be no different from deceiving the master and destroying the master.

Qu Nimadi was so angry that she was a little unconscious, vaguely, as if seeing those who had been crushed by her own generation in these years, she did not dare to denounce her with her head and face. The colleagues who raised their heads wondered if they would suffer the same humiliation today?

She stared at Ning Que, her skinny veteran hands hanging outside her sleeves trembled violently, and there was a strong wave of vitality in the tent.

Ning Que raised his face and looked at her condescendingly, holding his hands calmly behind him, without a trace of aura fluctuations on his body.

You don't need to say anything, you can express everything clearly.

You hit me, you hit me, don't you dare to kill me? If your old lady is really mad and dared to hit me in front of so many people, I don’t need to use big brothers and second brothers and other big killers. I just need to send the old twelve Chen Pipi over. You cleared you up at a glance.

Who made you, a respected aunt, have not yet entered Zhiming?

Ning Que looked at her and shook his head, and sighed, "As a great power of Buddhism, I actually don't know how thin my life is. No wonder Nian Gaode is not shaky, and he still hasn't known it until today Destiny."

Although Qinimadi is a royal family, she has perseverance in practice, noble status, noble generation, and powerful strength. The most painful and regrettable thing in her life is the inability to cross that high threshold.

Under repeated stimulation, she was almost out of anger and was on the verge of an outbreak, but she knew that she couldn't do anything against Ning Que here, so she had been suppressing it all the time, but she finally heard such a sentence!

Aunt Qu Nimadi forced her to swallow the blood that was about to gush out of her lips, and used the last clarity to make her eyes black, not knowing whether it was true or not, so she fell backward.

The audience exclaimed.

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