Nightfall Chapter 205: Because I recognize it, I draw a knife
The second volume, Winter Lake, Chapter 205, because I recognized it, so I drew my sword
Liu Yiqing was stunned, but didn't get furious because of Ning Que's words. On the contrary, there was such a look in his eyes. He calmly explained: "I have been sitting on the futon these days. Although it is not intentional, it always affects After the college is cleaned, I will try to do it myself, but my hands are familiar and I am not worthy of admiration."
Ning Que did not expect that the other party was not angry, and he naturally became vigilant when he was surprised, but he did not show the slightest expression in his expression, and said with a smile: "I am more used to using a broom."
Liu Yiqing sneered slightly, wondering if she would start fighting again? It seemed that Ning Que, as the rumors did, never missed any chance to disturb the other's mood.
However, just as he was about to reply, Ning Que suddenly grabbed the smile on his face, brushed the front of the uniform with his left hand, and placed his right hand in the air in front of him, watching calmly and saying: "Please."
The posture he put on was very imposing, and the calm and focused look on his face, coupled with the concise and extremely concise letter of invitation, immediately drew a round of applause from the crowd.
The change in the atmosphere at the steep peak made Liu Yiqing slightly narrowed his eyes.
According to the description of Ning Que, Mr. Thirteen in the college, this is a person with a cruel temperament and decisive confrontation with the enemy, but who is accustomed to using nonsense and childlike bickering.
Xiling Temple Adjudication Division once came to this evaluation: all nonsense bickering and naive impulse are Ning Que's blindfold methods and a means he uses to disturb his opponent's mood.
Liu Yiqing has a very in-depth study of Ning Que’s temperament and self-confidence, so when Ning Que uttered the ridiculous sentence that made many people confused and even vomiting blood, he could be calm and he had even done it. In order to prepare to speak with this person for a long time in full view.
However, he didn't expect the other party to be so direct and simple today.
Could it be that the other party spent three months in retreat in the cliff cave, really has some kind of adventure?
Liu Yiqing glanced at Ning Que vigilantly, then turned and walked towards the middle of the clean, dust-free blue brick ground. As he stepped out, his emotions gradually returned to the original absolute calmness.
Ning Que also walked to the room and waited quietly.
As the two of them walked, the eyes of everyone shifted from the side door of the college to the blue brick floor.
Sangsang walked out of the side door while no one noticed him.
Probably because of Tang Xiaotang's status as a demon sect, Chen Pipi and her did not appear.
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Liu Yiqing raised his left hand, holding an ordinary green steel sword in his slender palm covered with mud.
He raised his sword to look at Ning Que, and said without emotion: "I know your most powerful weapon is an arrow, I still use a sword."
Sangsang stood under the green trees on the sidelines, listening to these words, untied the heavy bag behind him, put the **** umbrella aside, found the dark iron quiver, and prepared Ning Que to speak, then he set the arrow Send it over.
Ning Que did not speak.
He looked at the ordinary green steel sword Liu Yiqing was holding in his left hand, and his brows slowly raised.
Because he recognizes the sword.
Two years ago from Weicheng to Chang'an City, he and Sangsang rented a shop in Lin 47 Lane and opened Lao Bi Zhai. At that time, La Bi Zhai’s business was very deserted, so he clearly remembered, Who is the first guest of Lao Bi Zhai?
It was raining in Chang'an City that day.
Under the eaves outside Lao Bi Zhai, there is a middle-aged man sheltering from the rain. The man is dressed in an upright blue shirt, with handsome and free eyes, which can brighten the gloomy rainy day when he laughs.
The middle-aged man is the shop owner, and he is used to wearing a sword around his waist.
Ning Que can clearly remember the reason for the middle-aged man, of course not only because he was the first guest of Lao Bi Zhai.
On another rainy day, the middle-aged man came to Lao Bi Zhai holding a paper umbrella. At that time, Ning Que squatted on the ground to eat noodles. The middle-aged man squatted beside him and said a few words to him.
"I am going to kill."
"I need someone by my side."
Because of these two sentences, five hundred taels of silver notes and Xiao Heizi’s request, Ning Que followed the middle-aged man into the rainy night, into the unrenovated and dilapidated streets of Chunfeng Pavilion, and then they They started to kill and kill people side by side until they killed everyone. They walked back to Lao Bi Zhai and ate a bowl of fried egg noodles.
The middle-aged man has a very arrogant surname and a very gentle first name.
His surname is Chao, the Dynasty of the Tang Dynasty.
His name is Chao Xiaoshu.
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Ning Que and Chao Xiaoshu did not meet many times.
But he remembers Chao Xiaoshu, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life.
He also recognized the seemingly ordinary green steel sword on Xiaoshu.
But that sword was held in the hand by Liu Yiqing, a strong man in the Southern Jin Dynasty, and stretched into the spring breeze.
This is not Chunfeng Pavilion.
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Ning Que looked at the sword and said after a moment of silence: "I don't use arrows today, I use a knife."
For some unknown reason, he didn't ask Liu Yiqing the origin of this sword.
For the same reason, Liu Yiqing took the initiative to bring up this sword.
"Do you recognize this sword?"
Ning Chongtou said: "This is the saber of the old court of Chunfengting."
Liu Yiqing looked at him calmly and said, "Don't you want to know why this sword is in my hands?"
After thinking about it, Ning Que said honestly: "Yes."
Liu Yiqing seemed to be very satisfied with his answer and said: "Chunfengting Lao Chao... is really a very flavorful name. On the rainy night in spring two years ago, I think the smell of Chunfengting should be bloody. You may have forgotten that you once killed a Southern Jin swordsman."
Ning Que silently recalled the scene in the rainy night. Although Chao Xiaoshu and him killed too many people that night, the powerful Southern Jin sword master was not so easy to forget.
He murmured: "So that person... is a disciple of the Southern Jin Jiange."
Liu Yiqing said blankly, "That was my eldest brother’s direct disciple, but he died tragically under the joint hands of the two of you. This matter always needs an explanation. Chao Xiaoshu lost to me, so his sword Now in my hands, but you are still missing, so I waited for you at the gate of the college for three months."
Since seeing the sword, Ning Que’s eyebrows have been slightly raised, even when answering honestly, they did not fall. However, at this moment, when Liu Yiqing heard that Chao Xiaoshu was defeated in his hands, his eyebrows suddenly After falling, his expression was extremely calm, even making people feel a little cold.
Liu Yiqing said: "Do you want to know where Chao Xiaoshu is now?"
Ning Que's tone is still very honest: "Yes."
Liu Yiqing looked at him in a cold voice and said: "Then take out your true strength and fight with me. Regardless of whether this battle is won or lost, I will tell you what you want to know."
Ning Que suddenly laughed, and after thinking for a moment, he turned and walked towards Sangsang under the green trees on the sidelines.
Liu Yiqing thought he was going to get the scary iron bow in the rumor, and smiled proudly.
Ning Que walked to Sangsang, but didn't move.
He didn't come to take the Yuan Thirteen Arrows, but was going to take another thing that Brother Six had just done for him.
Because at that moment, he was going to kill this Southern Jin swordsman named Liu Yiqing.
But when he reached Sangsang, he suddenly changed his mind.
Because sometimes it should be more uncomfortable to live than to die.
So he walked from Sangsang back to the field.
Liu Yiqing looked at him with empty hands, frowned slightly and said, "I want to see your true state."
"I said I don't use arrows today, I only use knives."
Ning Que stretched his right hand into the air, looked at him and said calmly, "Because you are not worthy."
Liu Yiqing was still not angry, and asked indifferently: "Then who is worthy?"
"My iron bow shot Prince Longqing, shot the aisle fool, you are not as good as these two, so you are not worthy."
After saying these words, Ning Que took a deep breath and tightened his mouth. He held the handle of the knife obliquely pointing to the blue sky behind him with his right hand, and slowly pulled out the black, bright and non-marking thin simple knife. .
His movements are very common, casual, but determined not to be interrupted by anyone.
Just like what he did when a middle-aged man in a blue shirt slashed in front of him on a rainy night two years ago, without defense, and without hesitation in giving his life to him.
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Liu Yiqing clearly noticed the changes in Ning Que's body.
His mood hasn't changed in any way. His clothes full of dirt and dust are floating with the spring breeze, and the whole person is like a sword washed by spring water to an extremely bright.
His most respected brother once told him that no matter what kind of enemy you face, no matter how the enemy changes, all you need to do is to pull the sword out of its sheath and pierce it into the opponent's body.
So Liu Yiqing calmly drew the blue steel sword in its sheath, and then pierced it straight into Ning Que's body.
Straight thorn, like a stick, like a willow that freezes in time and no longer swings.
There is no sword intent, and there is no flying sword whistling through the air.
This is the simplest sword.
It is the most powerful sword.
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The sword pavilion of the Southern Jin Dynasty is different from all sword-cultivating sects in the world, and it is not the practice of controlling the sword.
The disciples who came out of the sword pavilion never used the power of mind to control the vitality of heaven and earth, and then used the vitality of heaven and earth to control the natal sword.
Jiangaku disciples only trust the hand that holds the sword.
Their most powerful swordsmanship is the sword in their hands.
The sword in the hand does not need to be controlled by the vitality of the heavens and the earth, it can directly condense the vitality of the heavens and the earth around the sword.
This is the kendo of Liu Bai, the world's most powerful sword sage.
The sword is in the hand, and it is a big river.
A foot in front of you is invincible, and you will be invincible.
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The loneliness in the old private school in the past years, the cold eyes he received after coming to Jiange, the thoughts and results of sitting in front of the academy for three months, including those Tang people’s mocking and contemptuous eyes, those that made him angry but concealed The voice of the discussion, and the pride in the deepest heart, all melted in this sword.
With such a simple sword, Liu Yiqing's lifelong realm cultivation was poured into it. The air before the sword suddenly collapsed, avoiding the surroundings, and an absolute vacuum appeared.
The few green leaves floating in the air can't fall on the clean and dust-free blue brick ground, and they turn into powder.
The vitality of heaven and earth outside the side entrance of the academy vibrated violently, condensed and poured into the sword body in his hand, and then seeped from the sword's edge, faintly forming a wind and thunder, whistling.
In an instant, Liu Yiqing swept the distance between the two.
The sword tip carried Feng Lei and directly blasted towards Ning Que's face.
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(This is Chapter 6, I'm crazy, then... There is also Chapter 7, I will go to bed after I finish writing, and when will it be changed? I really don’t know. Try to get before 8:30, because after waking up, Continue to write and wipe sweat.)
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