Nightfall Chapter 208: Why not accept it? (Next)

Ning Que walked under the peach tree.

Listening to the footsteps, Liu Yiqing became nervous, and the remaining sword hilt in his hand gripped tighter. He glanced around in a flustered manner. Before, he said that he was unwilling to fight another battle, but when Ning Que really walked towards him , He remembered that he was seriously injured and blind, I was afraid that even an ordinary person could not be beaten, let alone the opponent.

Ning Que walked up to Liu Yiqing, stopped, looked at his blood and dirt face, and said, "I know you are still dissatisfied, because you think I hide my strength and it is too insidious."

Liu Yiqing's body trembled slightly, her mouth closed tightly, and she used a very strong will to resist groaning due to pain or falling into a coma due to injuries.

This young Southern Jin powerhouse used silence and posture to show that he was indeed still dissatisfied as Ning Que said.

"Actually, it’s because you don’t even understand what fighting is about. You think your sword is simple enough, but it’s not really simple at all, because you’ve been thinking about it for three months and you want to In response to my arrows and talisman, I want words and chaos to mess my mind."

Ning Que looked at him and said, "And I didn’t use a talisman or an arrow. I didn’t even use any skills. I didn’t want to face the little tree or think about the sword in your hand. I don’t care. The relationship between you and the Juggernaut does not fear you, does not despise you, does not test your fighting will with words, does not disturb your mind by means, I just drew the knife from the sheath, and then slashed it at you."

Liu Yiqing understood a little more, and her body trembled more and more.

Ning Que looked at him and said, "This is the real simplicity."

After Liu Yiqing was silent for a moment, he cried and laughed and said, "I understand."

Ning Que is merciless. Speaking bluntly: "You don't understand, the idea is simple. It is really simple."

"You think too much, that's why you lose to me, and you talk too much."

Liu Yiqing held the peach tree, shaking her body. Almost fainted.

Ning Que did not stop, watching him continue to say: "Before the war, you said that if I used all my strength to fight you, you would tell me whereabouts to Xiaoshu. This sentence itself is stupid. "

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, looked at the **** peach blossoms under Liu Yiqing, and said: "Even if you don't tell me where you are towards the little tree, I will beat you into a pile of shit, you Threatening me. It just made me more aware of the need to beat you into a pile of shit. Now that I have beaten you into a pile of shit, I want to see if you say you are going to the little tree, I want to see how you can still disagree."

Liu Yiqing finally understood where she lost today. Although she was still unwilling, she had to accept it. However, listening to the other's constant verbal stimulation, she described herself as a pile of shit. Thinking about the serious injury on his body and his blind eyes, he suddenly felt resentment.

After a while, all these grievances turned to be at a loss. As the next generation leader designated by the Southern Jin Jiange, he lost to the opponent in front of the world, and he was blind. I will never be able to regain the realm cultivation strength in this life, even if I can't hold the sword anymore, why should I hate it in the future?

The pride in Liu Yiqing's heart gradually disappeared in this fiasco and Ning Que's calm but fierce post-war analysis, until finally there was no trace. He looked at the dark night before him, imagined the bleak future, his chest was filled with desperate emotions, his will suddenly collapsed, and his body sat down again leaning on the peach tree.

His right hand no longer holds the remaining sword hilt.

Because of Ning Que's words, the last straw was also destroyed.

Ning Que took a step forward, picked up the remaining sword hilt, and looked silently for a long time.

This is indeed Chao Xiaoshu's sword.

Of course, Chao Xiaoshu could not lose to a character like Liu Yiqing.

Then why did his sword fall in the Southern Jin Jiange?

During the battle, in order to maintain a clear and firm mind, and to make the knife he cut to the extreme, Ning Que didn't think about anything. At this time, the battle was over, and those unlucky judgments poured into his mind. , Making his hand holding the remaining hilt tremble slightly.

After the **** battle of the Spring Wind Pavilion and the Rainy Night, many people in the world thought that Ning Que and Chao Xiaoshu were very familiar with each other. They were very familiar with each other, but Ning Que knew that this was not the case.

The relationship between him and Chao Xiaoshu is the relationship between the owner and the tenant, the relationship between the underworld leader of Chang'an City and the killer who spends money to hire, or, as he said to Liu Yiqing earlier, the relationship between the diners. The two of them can say Feng Huaxueyue but they have not said it. Most of the time they talk about silver coins and fried egg noodles. Therefore, he and Chao Xiaoshu are not so familiar with each other. I have never been to his home.

But there will always be one or two people in the world. I don’t know where they came from. They walk into your life casually, say a few words to you, and then the two people begin to live and die together. .

It is like Chao Xiaoshu walking into Lao Bi Zhai on a rainy day.

It is also very similar to the situation when Ning Que and Zall met in Yanjing Mountain Village.

This kind of relationship is very weak. It is so weak that there may be no contact for many years, or occasional correspondence. Even if they meet on a bustling night boat, they just raise a glass of wine, say a few words of goodbye, and then separate again. .

This kind of relationship is very strong. After so many years, they will meet again. The two people look at each other on the street, smile slightly, and then they can take the knife handed by each other and kill them towards the endless enemies.

When you know that the other person is in a certain corner of the world, in a dangerous situation, and needs your help, whether you are taking the imperial examination or getting married with the princess, you will not hesitate to throw away the brush in your hand and tear The exam papers dropped, pushed away the official presiding over the palace exam, rushed out of the imperial city, ripped off his festive new clothes, ignored the beautiful and shy bride beside the bed, rode a horse and traveled thousands of miles away.

Ning Que looked at the hilt in his hand and was silent.

I don't know where Chao Xiaoshu is now and what kind of situation he is facing.

He suddenly discovered that the fact that he was not familiar with Chao Xiaoshu was a beautiful premise.

Because of this, he doesn't know if Chao Xiaoshu is a guy who believes in the sword is there and the sword is dead. Because of this, he doesn't need to confirm that Chao Xiaoshu is dead at this time.

Ning Que raised his head and looked at Liu Yiqing, who was sitting like a dead man under the peach tree. He held the knife tighter, and then took another step forward, slowly but firmly raising the knife.

The spectators let out a cry of exclamation. They didn't expect that Ning Que seemed to kill the Nanjin native.

In the crowd, Professor Huang He frowned slightly, shook his head worriedly, and motioned to him not to mess around.

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(Only two thousand two thousand gnaws, this is the hardest bone at the end. The next chapter will come out before three o'clock.) (to be continued)