Nightfall

Four-year-old Initial Awareness, six-year-old Perception, 11-year-old Doubtless Realm, entered Seethrough at the age of sixteen, and spent more than a decade climbing from Seethrough to Seethrough, winning the following invincible name with the continuous victory of Knowing Destiny. No matter how you look at it, Great Tang Xuantu Wang Jinglue is a genius in the Culture Road.

But Wang Jinglue knew that one day did not match the young men and women who occasionally came out of Unknowable Land. The name of this young monastic genius was not solid.

Therefore, he hopes that others will say that he is a calm and sophisticated Cultivator. He does not want the world to praise him as a so-called young genius. He wants to have the grace of the state’s deep Cultivator, so even if he is young, his body is healthy. There is no lung disease, he always coughs twice.

But at this time, he was sitting in the spring rain, he was really coughing, because of fear and stunned, he was stunned by the rain. He looked pale and looked at the thin and tall man who gradually appeared in the lane, and his body trembled more and more. Great.

The thin old man who walked out of the alley was wearing a dirty robe. The robes didn’t know how much oil marks and dirt. The eyes in the triangular eyes flashed with the sparse long beards, which looked abnormal and sloppy. There is no appearance of any foreign expert.

“It took me half a day to paint this Dao Talisman. What do you think?”

The thin and tall people, across the layer of rain curtains, looked at Wang Jinglue, who was sitting in the alley, seriously asked. At his feet, the fat middle-aged prince of the Prince’s House has become a dead body. The clothes on his body and even the skin under the clothes are like pieces of paint that have fallen off over the years. It looks very horrible.

Wang Jinglue smiled and looked at the skinny man. “I am a great Tang Dao of Symbols. There are only a dozen people. The natural willingness to wear a robe is one of the four Divine Talisman Masters of the South Gate of Vast Sky Taoism.”

“Requires a Divine Talisman Master like Senior, who spent a half-day drawing, based on the street, with rain as ink. This well character is naturally terrifying… I just don’t understand why Senior didn’t kill me directly. “”

The Divine Talisman Master of Vast Sky South Gate squinted, waved a word in the air, and rid the around the body of the annoying spring rain, shaking his head and said: “Moon Country’s monk, Southern Jin’s swordsman, the military’s old fogey These people are dead, but you are different. I am instructed not to let you shoot, just to protect you.”

“Wang Jinglue, you are already standing at the threshold of Knowing Destiny State at a young age. It’s rare. I heard the news from the Academy. Preceptor and Yudi have also commented on you. I think that 40 is very likely after the year. Touching the layer of paper above the five borders… I am not a big young genius, so you have to work hard to get the most out of 40 years!”

Wang Jinglue’s face is changing.

“You don’t want to go back to the Prince’s House and go to the front line for a three-year redemption.”

After saying this, Divine Talisman Master turned and walked toward the dark alley, muttering: “Spring Wind Pavilion is not a kitten or a puppy. If he is so good, isn’t it a decade ago? Will you kill?”

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The blue sleeves are light, and the thin blue steel sword that breaks into the rain rises and returns to the hands of Chao Xiaoshu.

He turned round and glanced at Ning Que, who stood behind him, confirming that some small bloody teenagers were not seriously injured, nodded to take the sword back, leaving the Horse-drawn Carriage and heading in front of the street.

Going to the horizontal street of Spring Wind Pavilion, Chao Xiaoshu stopped and looked at the back of the rain curtain. Ning Que lifted his arm and wiped the rain from his forehead. He followed his gaze and silenced for a long time. He asked: “Are you still and the others?”

“Yeah.” Chao Xiaoshu right hand Pressed on the hilt and said: “A man named Wang Jinglue, but it seems that he will not come.”

Ning Que frowned , handing the plain and simple blade from the right hand to the left hand and asking, “Why.”

Chao Xiaoshu turned round Looking at the black mask on Ning Que’s face, he smiled and said: “I don’t have a great genius in a great Tang. It may be that some people don’t want to watch him die in our hands.”

“I don’t have the confidence you have.” Ning Que recalled the battles tonight, thinking about the powerful Cultivators, thinking that if there was no Chao Xiaoshu in front, he would have died long ago and said with emotion: “If it is The role of your card, why didn’t he shoot earlier, and asked you to kill him?”

“I explained to you at the 40 Seven Lanes that once the cards were displayed, the entire Chang An City would not dare to move, so you couldn’t know how many cards were in the hands of the nobles and their wishes.”

Chao Xiaoshu suddenly said: “Walk with me?”

Ning Que lifted his right arm, wiped the rain and blood on the blade with his sleeves, and inserted it back into the scabbard, nodded.

The rain was a little smaller than before, and it fell on the streets of the Spring Wind Pavilion all around.

Chao Xiaoshu’s hand left the hilt and left behind, walking on a quiet street. The azure clothes on his body were still quite straight, and his face was still calm. It was only a few minutes before the battle, but nothing seemed to change.

Ning Que followed him, and while he was walking, he tore off the corner of his clothes and tied the wound on his left arm. Although the blood was shallow and thin, he was used to saving every drop from Mount Min. Blood and strength.

On the wet alley of Yuxiang, they walked around the Spring Wind Pavilion all around, like a pair of lion brothers who had just started to patrol their own territory after the bloody battle.

Walking back to the main entrance of the Chao government, Chao Xiaoshu’s face showed a faint exhaustion. He rubbed his eyebrows and squatted on the wet stone steps.

Several remnants of the Tang Military screamed and rushed over to him.

Ning Que pulled back the plain and simple blade behind him and cut it in front of him. Every blade light would cut down an opponent, and the Tang Military soldiers who rushed to the stone steps would be like trees. At the same time, his mouth kept muttering: “People are floating in Jiang Hu, how can you not slash, I hacked you with a knife, I hacked you with two knives…”

Chao Xiaoshu sat on the wet stone steps, tiredly holding the body with a scabbard, looking at the scene in front of him, the bright colors in his eyes were getting thicker and thicker. He had already seen Ning Que’s knife with a knife in the army. The shadow of the law, but more choices in the timing of the timing of the shot, but only between life and death can be realized.

Ning Que’s knife is steady and even simple, but occasionally it is as fascinating as raindrops. It always holds on to one principle, that is, the most effort is the knife, but the knife is inevitably the weakest part of the opponent.

“This is the real killing knife.”

Chao Xiaoshu looked at the blade light, recalling the pictures in the battle, the powerful will temperament and the excellent judgment ability of Ning Que, and then thinking about his real age, could not help but silently said: “Unfortunately, the little guy can’t Cultivation, otherwise the future of Great Tang Empire will surely occupy a very important position.”

Looking at the dead body in front of the gate, soaked in the rain like a rotten wood, looking at the teenager who is wearing a plain and simple blade, Chao Xiaoshu lightly smiled said: “Can a killer be a bit poetic? When you kill, it is more like In Putian.”

Ning Que turned around and put a bloody water on the plain and simple blade on his shoulder. He looked at the middle-aged man on the stone steps, pointing to the night rain of drops from the sky, panting and saying: “wet always has As for Putian… Where is it so tired to cut people?”