Nightfall Chapter 62: Cheer up
~Date:~October 23~
First release
Ning Que took the iron bow in a natural way, and the arrow was also very natural, and his expression was very calm. He looked like eating with chopsticks, only when he bent the iron bow and aimed with dark and cold arrows. When the old monk in yellow clothes next to the stone table under the green tree, the quiet mountain stream was suddenly enveloped by a very harsh killing intent. "Pofeng Literature"
Looking at this scene, the yellow-clothed old monk's wrinkled face turned pale, not fear, but extremely strong anger and incomprehension, so that the monk clothes on his body trembled.
Naturally, the old monk knew that the Yuan Thirteen Arrows of the Academy Ning Que shook the world of cultivation, and the once powerful and perfect prince Longqing was that the person shot by this son was not like a ghost or a ghost.
As a secluded monk in Lanke Temple, where did the old monk ever think about maintaining Washan's rules, but trying to stop Ning Que, he would have such a powerful murderous intent to Convenience, and was ready to use the most powerful means.
What made the old monk even more angry and stunned was that he looked at Ning Que's calm expression when he bent his bow and arrow on the carriage. If he really wanted to stop the opponent, I'm afraid he would really shoot an arrow! Why would he dare to do this!
The practitioners were respectfully watching the black carriage leave. They naturally saw this scene. They were astonished and speechless like old monks in yellow clothes, and they didn't understand why Ning Que did this.
When you worship the mountain and see Qishan, you must abide by the rules of Lanke Temple. For decades, no exceptions have occurred, even for the lotus gods. Even if you are a direct disciple of the Master, you feel that accepting this kind of test is detrimental to the reputation of the academy, and you can try to force it, but if you shoot, you have to kill!
An older practitioner suddenly thinks of some old past events in the spiritual world, of Mr. Ke, who caused countless **** storms in the world, and of Ning Que, like Mr. Ke back then, both of the academy’s entry into the world. People couldn't help but feel terrified, but he didn't dare to look at the black carriage again.
The sharp iron arrow cluster glowed with a faint cold light, but there was no gleam, as if all the light was contained in the arrow cluster area, which only showed that the iron arrow did not even the slightest tremor. It shows that the hand holding the tail of the arrow is stable and frightening, and that the person preparing to shoot the arrow is indifferent to the extreme.
The yellow-robed old monk looked at the iron arrow, knowing that the next moment he would have blood splashed on the spot, because he was old, and the arrow was too close to avoid it, and there was a slight flash on his old face Fear, and then turned into slight anger. It became a little pain again. It was the pain of years, and then all it was classified as calm and determined.
"It is worthy of being the one who joined the contemporary academy."
The old monk in yellow clothes looked at Ning Que, and said calmly: "There really is a domineering and cold-blooded legacy of acting style. However, Lao Na still has to abide by the rules, because the world needs rules, like you and People like Ke Haoran who don’t want to behave. Can kill me but cannot deter me."
"I don't know what painful memories the young master left to you, but as a disciple of the academy, I must say that the young master has never been a domineering cold-blooded person."
Ning Que looked at the yellow-clothed old monk and said, "It's just that when you meet those who are not abiding by the rules, someone must give in. For example, at this moment, I only need you to give in, Master."
The yellow-robed old monk said with a cold voice: "Why are we those who keep the rules always giving way?"
Ning Que said: "Before this question, I think I must first understand why you have to make these rules for others to follow. And why others must abide by the rules you set, in fact, you also know the rules. It’s just that the strong formulates rules to restrain or deprive the weaker. One thing I admire the little uncle is that he becomes a strong who can ignore any rules, but he has no idea of setting rules for others."
The old monk in yellow clothes suddenly laughed and looked at Ning Que and said sharply: "Who can ignore any rules in the world? Ke Haoran was killed by Tianzhu in the end. This is your current warning!"
Listening to this, Ning Que's expression remained unchanged, but the eyebrows were slowly raised.
Of course, the most respected by the disciples in the back mountain of the academy is the Master, but the idol they most admire is always the one who rode on a little black donkey and held all directions. But the little uncle who died young.
If you hear someone disrespectful to the Master, the disciples in the back mountain may even smile slightly and carelessly. Because the Master is really an elder who is very interesting and can be teased, and the Master is still alive now, if he is really angry, he can go and destroy that sect or small country by himself.
But if you hear anyone who dares to be disrespectful to the little uncle, the Houshan disciples are really likely to fight each other, because the black donkey is already dead and the little uncle is no longer there, so he has no way to use it. Sword speaks for himself.
Ning Que is the most daring person in the world to kill, but because of Sang’s illness, after coming to Washan, he has been silent and forbearing, not wanting to kill at will, affecting Sang’s treatment.
At this moment, he didn't want to endure anymore, the iron bow's bowstrings gradually tightened between his fingers, making a slight squeaking sound, which meant that if the arrow was shot out, it would definitely kill people.
"I didn't feel anyone warning me in the dark."
He looked at the yellow-robed old monk and said, "And I am clearly warning you at this time that my carriage will cross the bridge later. If you try to stop me, I will kill you. ."
When you say kill, you kill, and you say kill and kill.
On the forest floor of Jianpan, everyone looked at Ning Que's calm expression without questioning his determination and ability.
Cheng Ziqing, the Southern Jin Jiange strongman who had been silent before, looked at the tension in the field, couldn't help sighing in his heart, and took two steps forward to stop Ning Que.
But he only took one step and then backed down, because he was a little shocked to find that even he was unable to break Ning Que's indomitable arrow at this time.
The black carriage drove slowly to the bridge.
The yellow-robed old monk slowly stood up, with a calm and determined expression, ready to die generously.
Who can stop this?
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At this moment, a crisp copper bell suddenly sounded on the mountain road.
The ringtone is crisp but not boring, and there is naturally a soft and compassionate atmosphere in it.
Several kingfishers listened to the bell, flew out of the green bamboo, landed on the mountain road, and walked towards the bell, looking like devout believers worshiping the mountain.
An old voice sounded. The voice was extremely sharp and full of resentment. It should have come from an old woman's mouth. It broke the Buddhist realm in the mountains in a very uncoordinated way. Those kingfishers leaping on the mountain path, Back down in a daze.
"Ning Que, you are still so cold-blooded and domineering, is this the style of your Tang people, but don't forget, this is Lanke Temple, do you really think that no one in the spiritual world dares to resist the **** of your academy? "
After a while, another strong voice came from the bottom of the mountain road. The sound was like the bell of an ancient temple, and the sound of a Buddha sang softly. The kingfishers on the mountain path began to joy again.
"Buddhism quietly, even if you are a member of the academy, how can you pretend to murder?
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