Nightfall Chapter 39: Can I tell lies? (Next)

Volume 2, Winter Lake, Chapter 39, Could I tell lies? (Next)

Tmall Girl rushed over and recounted the things that happened in the previous discussion account in detail, especially when she mentioned the accusations of Qu Ni Madi, the little girl was even more angry.

People in the tent looked at Ning Que and Tmall female in doubt. Because they didn’t know the specific identity of this young man, they remained silent for the time being. They were curious about what would happen next. It’s like today’s Oscar The adults have already reached the conclusion of the treatment, and Aunt Qu Nimadi is watching coldly. Could there be any changes?

Many people from the Wangting tribe came here with the **** horse, and it was so noisy outside the discussion account. It was not until the temple steward who was responsible for maintaining order went out to reprimand, and then gradually calmed down.

Ning Que knew what had happened before from Tmall’s narration. After thinking about it, he put the rein of the big dark horse on the pipe at the mouth of the tent, without being tied up, looking at Moshan Mountain in the distance. Said: "It turns out that this is the case, is it worth your palm to draw a **** mouth? There are always other ways to prove it."

The people in the tent are still silent, looking at him with some curiosity and a little sarcasm, thinking that although it is not a matter of unreconciled evidence, the Meadow’s encounter with the horse thief is not evidence that was originally emphasized. How can you prove it?

These thoughts and feelings were hidden in everyone's hearts, but Tmall woman asked them directly. She thought of the anger and helplessness of her fellow seniors, opened her big bright eyes, looked at Ning Que and asked inexplicably, "How to prove?"

Ning Que replied: "I can prove it, because I was there at the time."

He glanced at the disciples of the Central Plains sects with different expressions in the tent, raised his right finger to the commander of the temple cavalry in the distance, and said: "I can prove that the temple cavalry on the meadow was not saved. , Watching with cold eyes, and when we repelled the horse thief, the commander led the cavalry to rush down the meadow, cut the horse thief to the first level, and robbed the military merits. I think he even had the idea of ​​killing people at that time."

Listening to this passage, everyone in the room couldn't help but feel an uproar. Ning Que's passage not only pointed to the despicable and cold-blooded behavior of the temple cavalry, but even made more serious accusations!

Like the uproar of the wind blowing in the pine forest, the eyes of people looking at Ning Que became more complicated and weird. Until now, no one believed that he could turn the situation around today. I wonder if you can say a word Should the temple believe? Can't help feeling that this young man is purely stupid looking for death.

Tianyu Si Sizuo's face was dark, and her hair was as tight as iron, and she was obviously unhappy. He didn't expect that when this farce was about to end, the bookworm would be so tough, and this young man who didn't know where he came from, was still a bit tricky and wanted to make things more troublesome.

He was about to scold him, and suddenly he noticed that General Datang Shu on the right hand side looked a little strange. This strangeness came from the smile on the general's face, and the smile seemed to have something special.

Tianyu Si Sizuo's mind was slightly startled, wondering whether this Tang general knew this person? The temple illuminates the world, and its status is extremely high. However, the imperial cavalry of the Datang Empire still remains vigilant and uneasy. At this time, seeing General Shu showing such an expression, the seat of the seat smiled slightly, and did not intend to say anything.

The temple cavalry commander Chen Bachi, accused of being cold-blooded for not robbing military exploits and even wanting to kill people, his face was already gloomy like the wet clouds in the Minshan Mountain, staring at Ning Que at the tent, although he did not think of it This person is the black shadow behind the wall of fire below the meadow, but he noticed the other person’s clothes and scolded angrily: “Looking at your clothes, it should be a disciple of Mochiyuan. Since this is the case, how do you have the right to accuse Ben Will?"

Ning Que shook his head and said, "I am not a disciple of Mochiyuan."

After saying this, he took Tmall’s hand and walked to the agenda. The leather boots stepped on the thick blanket without making a sound. His footsteps seemed to be so stable. He looked at him on both sides of the road. The disciples of the various sects, their expressions became more and more solemn, thinking to himself that this person is not a disciple of Mochiyuan, so where does his calm confidence come from?

The commander of the Temple Cavalry's eyes lightened slightly, and he glanced at Aunt Qu Nimadi.

Since Ning Que appeared in the agenda, Qu Nimadi has been indifferent and silent, and she didn't even look at him, because she didn't even bother with these little characters. It wasn't until she felt the gaze of the cavalry leader that she slowly raised her head and looked at Ning Que, who was approaching here, and said in a cold voice, "Since you are not a disciple of Mochiyuan, why did you appear in the food team that day? In the camp, why do you wear the costumes of the disciples of Mochiyuan? I don’t know where you are from the evil spirits, so you dare to pretend to be a member of my righteous way and ask me a good life!

This is the real confidence brought by status and strength. Aunt Qu Nimadi, such a powerful person who calls for the wind and rain, will not spend any more time arguing and negotiating with the other party. It is just a fight. Even if you don't beat you to death, I will knock you out. As for whether you have any wrongdoing, what does it matter to me?

Listening to Aunt Qu Nimadi's words, the disciples of the other sects in the tent were still a bit hesitant, but the ascetics from the White Pagoda Temple of the Moon Country had already stood up with a staff, and were ready to subdue the young man.

Mo Shanshan's ink eyebrows are slightly raised, and the Dahe country girl behind her is holding a Xiu sword. She wants to stop these Baita Temple monks. The situation is in chaos. At this moment, a Baita Temple monk can see Ning clearly. The face of Que was suddenly startled, and he stretched out his hand to stop the senior brother beside him from moving improperly.

This monk was the one who was ordered by his teacher to ask for the ownership of the hot spring that day. He hurt Zhuo Zhihua and beat Tmall with a stick, but was eventually severely injured by Ning Que’s sword and arrows. I was very impressed by what happened that day. Ning Que didn't wear a mask that day and met again today. How can I not recognize it?

He hurriedly walked to Qinimadi and said a few words in a low voice.

Qu Nimati heard that this young man turned out to be a college student, and his sunken eyes were full of wrinkles as if he was going to be flattened by the wind, staring at Ning Que and said hoarsely, "It turns out that It’s a student from the academy, who is so arrogant and arrogant, do you think the old man dare not teach you?"

Ning Que has already walked to the front, let go and let Tmall female return to Mochiyuan's disciples. He watched the old woman stay silent for a while and said: "I just want to prove something for Mochiyuan's colleagues. Things, why do you have to teach me? Do you think you are my teacher? Or are you afraid of me telling the truth? What are you afraid of?"

The four questions in a row, although not aggressive, but calm and gentle, but thinking that the target of these four questions is the strange and stern temperament, and the status of the generation is extremely high, it is natural for everyone in the field. After chewing on the strong taste hidden in it, I couldn't help being shocked, thinking that even if you were a student who came to the wasteland to practice in the college, you would be too presumptuous to act like this.

Qu Nimati's face was expressionless, and she looked at Ning Que coldly, as if she was looking at a dead person. Although she did not seem to be angry at what he said, people who really understand this strong man know She was so angry at this time.

"I don’t know which teacher your teacher is in the academy, but I think it’s impossible to teach you a lesson with the seniority of the old man. As for the truth, the old man really wants to know if you can take it out. What kind of evidence comes."

Qu Nimadi's voice is hoarse and unpleasant, but with a piercing pride and contempt.

Ning Que smiled and said, "What I said is evidence."

The commander of the Temple Cavalry was furious, and sternly shouted: "Joke! When can a person's words be used as evidence?"

Ning Que was not angry and replied softly: "I heard that what the old lady said before was regarded as evidence by everyone, so why can't what I said be regarded as evidence?"

There was an uproar and an uproar. This time it was not because of the toughness of this college student, but because of the name of the old lady. He knew the identity of Aunt Qu Ni Madi, but he used this homely language to match and show The emotions that came out were more than strong, it was already unconcealed contempt!

Old lady? Qinimadi has never been called that way in her life. Whether she is the Lord of the Moon or the three major priests of the temple, she is polite and polite to her, but she did not expect to be so humiliated by a junior today. She trembled with anger, her old hands tightly clasped the back of the chair, and she seemed to be able to get up at any time.

If she hadn’t known that Ning Que was a student at the academy, maybe Ning Que was dead at this time, but even if Ning Que was a student at the academy, she didn’t intend to give Tang Guo any more face, she would also have to fix this guy. .

The commander of the temple cavalry could no longer hold it back, and was furious, patted the table next to him repeatedly, and angrily said: "Auntie is the sister of the Lord of the Moon Wheel, the great virtue of the Buddha, what are you? Compare with aunt!"

Ning Que walked to the side of the girls from Dahe Country, smiled slightly, and signaled that the worried girls don’t panic, then nodded to Mo Shanshan and motioned to give everything to himself, then the smile on his face suddenly converged. With a heavy palm, he slapped a table beside him in half, and said: "What are you, dare to speak to me in this tone!"

People in the tent, already knew at this time that this young man was a daring guy, even Aunt Qu Nimadi became an old lady in his mouth, and the commander of the shrine cavalry was naturally nothing in his eyes. Of course, people are still shocked, but they are no longer in an uproar, watching the development of the situation in silence.

It is silent, if a cat walks on the thick blanket at this time, it can attract everyone's attention.

Ning Que tidyed up the front of his shirt and was about to take out the elm wood waist card at his waist, but hesitated. What kind of action should he use to take it out, and what kind of look should he match, proud or disdain?

It's always a difficult thing to pay a card to be beautiful and free, whether it is a hole card or a waist card.

The government officer took out his badge and pointed it at Jiang Yang, and said calmly that I was a messenger. Jiang Yang was panicked and carried it with his hands. The God of Gamblers drew out the bottom card, and said no more, I will be a little bigger than you, and the opponent sitting at the opposite side of the long table is pale and close to the ground, and the next moment he suffers from madness. As these pictures show clearly, whenever you draw a card in a cool manner, no matter the expression and tone of the action, you must cooperate very well, so that it will not appear that you are bullying others, but the wind is calm and the pride is so extreme that you can’t smell it. To a little spark.

Among the people Ning Que has known in this life, there are countless proud people, but the one who truly admires him to the five-body cast and feels proud and handsome is incorrigible, only two seniors. In his opinion, if At this time, it was the second senior brother who pulled out his waist card, and it would surely knock down a large group of strong men and fascinate a lot of girls.

No, the second brother doesn't need to draw the waist card, the club on the second brother's head is itself an excellent waist card.

There are two senior brothers, Zhuyu, and the warning. Ning Que puts a lot of emphasis on representing the style and manners of the college Houshan when he first appeared on the stage. Some regretted the randomness of the previous card in the meadow. At this time It was a little undecided.

Hold up in the air like a torch? The display is clear, but it seems a little stupid; pull it out like a knife? Handsome is really handsome, but what if he doesn't make it clear what is written on the waist card, and he misunderstands that he wants to shoot? Although he has gotten rid of the small person mentality, he is not afraid of any temple aunt at all, but if you really want to fight, the old woman can only kill him with a finger...

At this time, the atmosphere in the field was tense and depressed, and the silence was like Silent Hill. Everyone looked at Ning Que and noticed that his expression was a little weird. He seemed to be thinking about some extremely complicated issues, but how could he think of what he was thinking? The problem has nothing to do with anything in the room, it's purely meddling.

General Shu Cheng has been watching him since Ning Que entered the tent. This general from the Chang'an Military Headquarters has already guessed the identity of Ning Que. At this time, looking at his expression, he thought to himself that the mountain behind the academy was What a place, I felt something wrong with Ning Que reporting his family, so he coughed slightly, smiled and said, "Mr. Thirteen, since you are not a disciple of Mochiyuan, should you sit by my side? "

The voice of General Shu Jun attracted all eyes.

Ning Que was startled slightly. He didn't expect that the general would have known his identity a long time ago, and immediately felt a lot more relaxed. He nodded to Mo Shanshan beside him, and walked over.

"Let me introduce to you."

General Shu Cheng stood up, held Ning Que's shoulder lightly, and first nodded to the Tianyu Sizuo, then looked at the people in the agenda, smiled calmly and said: "This is my most famous in the Tang Dynasty. The calligraphers of this year are deeply favored by His Majesty, and he is also the heir of Lord Yan Se, the great priest of Xiling, but what I want everyone to know is that he is the Ning Que who defeated Prince Longqing to win the second-story college place this year."

Tianyu Sisi smiled silently and looked at Ning Que with interest. He had guessed a little earlier. At this time, the conjecture was confirmed. The shock was still in his heart, but nothing was revealed on the surface.

The agenda is quiet, all emotions have not had time to erupt, but everyone's eyes on Ning Que are already full of endless shock and admiration.

In this silence, Ning Que looked at Aunt Qu Nimati, who was increasingly gloomy, and said: "I heard you said before, who in the world would believe you would tell lies?"

After a pause, he turned to the people in the room and smiled and asked, "Then I want to know, who in the world would believe a student on the second floor of a college, and believe that my master's direct disciple will tell lies?"

No matter whether it is between courts or tents, or in this world, no one dares to answer.

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(Suddenly discovered that after Fan Xian, this seems to be the first time I have written spelling father in strong color. It seems that I still like it. Xu Le has never spelled father, only fists, Ning Que has been fighting father in the past two days After I succeeded, I started to fight my fist. Why is my ambition so big?)