Nightfall

—The winter tree was slanting in the alley, and the feeling of Ning Que suddenly entered a certain inexplicable state. He stood silently in the shadow of the winter tree and closed his eyes and realized that there was no movement for a long time.

The breath of heaven and earth in the blue snow of the alleys of the winter trees in the alleys quietly enveloped his body. The passage through the snowy mountains and the sea of ​​his body reel became stronger and stronger, and the invisible but qualitative noble gas flowed slowly between them.

When Haoran Qi spreads all over the body, the breath in the passage becomes relatively thin, and it is gradually filled by the vitality flowing into the body between the world and the world. This process is like eating wonderful food without stopping, but you do n’t have to worry about it. Bloating.

This kind of feeling is very beautiful, and when the noble part of the passage flows through the smallest parts of his body, he feels more and more beautiful, like the spring water washing his spirit and moisturizing every muscle and every bone , Bringing a feeling of warmth and fullness but fresh and non-greasy.

The change in the body reel caused a certain change in the outside. The thick jacket on Ning Que's body seemed to be full of rain and tightly attached to the body. The extremely quiet breath seemed to have some attraction, not only to put alley trees The atmosphere of the world between Shi Xue and the snow attracted things from the real world.

There was no wind in the alley, but the shadow of the winter tree was trembling slightly, because the withered leaves hanging on the tip of the tree were floating toward his body below, pulling the thin branches straight, and the slate in the alley was not Dust, too, floated at this moment of nowhere, and gradually gathered to his feet.

I do n’t know how long it took. Ning Que opened his eyes slowly, a bright luster flashed in his eyes, and then quickly condensed to normal, the tree shadows at his feet no longer tremble, and the winter tree was tightened like a bowed branch Slowly retracting, only the dust on the side of the shoe was still accumulating, and it looked as if his feet were deep in the thick dust.

Ning Que looked at the dust on his feet and said nothing. He knew that his practice level and strength had been improved at the previous moment. However, this improvement was not the original practice method, but the aura in the body reeled again. Minute.

After leaving Mozong Mountain Gate, he had never practiced the aura of spirit. Although it was the mantle left by Uncle Xiao, he was subconsciously unwilling to think about those things because of the fear of Haotian's glory.

Until today I heard the news of the master ’s death, and vaguely guessed the dirty behind the **** stories. Looking at the cornice of the General ’s Mansion, thinking of the happy life after Xiahou returned to his old age, he gave birth to a lot of misery and dissatisfaction in the heart, and a lot of dissatisfaction with the world All kinds of emotions were gathered in one place, and it became a hot gray, until he lost his hot heart, and the proud and powerful aura in his body began to wake up.

"Deep into the devil one more point, will I go further and further with this world?"

Ning Que looked at the loneliness of the surrounding trees in the winter, looked at the dim sky cut by the weak branches, and sighed. His expression was still calm, but the spiritual world was a little unstable because of the awakening in the body reel. trace.

Haoran Qi flows slowly in his body, seemingly unstoppable like a big river, but actually seems to encounter certain obstacles from time to time, before the obstacles in those similar to the veins of the veins, this obstacle brings pain and mood Some kind of extreme discomfort on the face made him frown slightly and his face pale.

After all, it is still a matter of mood. Uncle Xiaoshi walked the world with a sword, how could there be an infeasible way before the donkey head, and how could there be a fighting enemy before his gaze, and his mind was wild and proud and strong, in order to raise the unbridled spirit between the chest and the abdomen, and travel in the world. Things, and Ning Que ’s current state of mind is sorrowful, unwilling to be silent, and he ca n’t even do whatever he wants with indulgence. Where can he carry the breath of majesty and unparalleled vigor?

The general who lived in the general ’s palace would have to give up all his military power in the future, and resignedly retired to his old age. In the eyes of everyone in the world, he has paid a very painful price for what he has done in these years and has endured it. Sufficient enough to make enough explanations to the academy and the shrine, a big step.

But Ning Que does not think so.

Ning Que did not want Xiahou to return to his old age, just like some people on the oil slip left by Zall. With the passage of time, no one cares about what the person has done before. Forgotten in a corner of the red dust, let them retire and then grow old happily.

This is his unwillingness.

It is precisely because he has such unwillingness and has cleared his mind that the noble spirit in the previous body rejuvenation will wake up and his state will be improved again, but still because of this unwillingness always stays in his spirit In the world, Haoran Qi has always been unable to run smoothly, and there are always some obstacles and jerky.

He looked at the cornices of the General Mansion in the distance, and the remaining snow on the eaves. He smelled the smell of green onions from the houses on both sides of the streets. It ’s not easy to erase, but how can I get rid of it?

If you want to erase this, you will need to kill Xiahou. However, the master has made it clear that as long as Xiahou is willing to return to old age, the academy who does not interfere with the political and iron laws of the DPRK will remain silent. Without evidence, The empire that believed in the first law of Tang Dynasty would not impose any punishment on Xiahou.

So the only way left for Ning Que is to challenge Xiahou and make a head-on duel.

Brother said that after five years, Ningque could defeat Xiahou, but ... five years is really too long, what if Xiahou is really old? What if he is sick? What if he was dead and sick before he defeated him? After practicing hard in the mountains, he was eager to get revenge. When he came out of the mountain, the Chou family was either bald or long dead. Time has executed the punishment for himself. But is that not the most sad thing in the world?

Ning Que knew that she had some emotional problems at this time, which would cause great obstacles without any help to practice. If you let this unwilling emotion develop, I am afraid that the whole spirit will become enchanted.

He understands what he must do at this time to temporarily dispel the magic in his mind. He knows that his current strength is still weak and he is not qualified to challenge Xiahou. However, no matter whether it is the difficulty of the physical meridian Anger, or that sorrow is urging what to do.

Standing silently under the shadow of Dongshu in the alley for a long time, looking at the unsatisfactory scenery in Tuyang City, smelling the flesh of each household, he remembered the letters written by Xiao Heizi back then, and walked towards the north of the city. go with.

As soon as he stepped up, he made a loud noise under his feet, and the thick dust accumulated on the side of the shoes spread out, drifted into the air, and then fell quietly on the wall under the tree.

The dust is scattered, revealing a clean bluestone slab.

There are two footprints about **** deep on the blue stone plate, and the edges are neat and smooth, as if carved with a knife.

Ning Que walked in the cold wind of Tuyang City. He clearly noticed that his strength has changed significantly from the original, and he feels much sharper than before. The rhythm of the body when walking is very clear, and the soles come back. The strength of the earth is like a drumbeat. The skin of the back of the hand exposed outside the sleeve can even detect the finest traces of wind flow.

Haoran Qi's transformation of his body produced an effect in a very short period of time. This indescribably powerful feeling made him have a strong desire to prove this powerful, while the previous thinking and under the tree shadow Unwillingness has also become an irresistible impulse.

The urge to destroy everything strongly conflicted with the sense of responsibility of the disciples at the back of the academy, making him unable to confirm whether he would do that. Until he walked to the mansion in the north of the city, the clear and stable pace of rhythm finally let him calm down, and I understand what I want to do.

Deep in the Winter Garden of the General's Mansion.

Mo Shanshan looked at the master behind the desk and said softly: "Ning Que has a problem with his mood today."

The older brother put down the book in his hand, looked at the girl with a gentle smile, comforted and said: "What are you worried about?"

Mo Shanshan said after a moment of silence: "I think he seems to be doing something."

The master said, "Do whatever you want."

Mo Shanshan looked at the master and asked, "Don't you worry, Brother?"

The brother said with emotion: "Most of the disciples in Houshan of the Academy these years are mostly idiots who only know how to practice or specialize together. Only the younger brother has struggled in this world since childhood, so in some ways he is The strongest man in the academy has his own judgment on such things as danger. I believe his judgment. "

Mo Shanshan looked into his eyes and said seriously, "Even if this love will cause trouble to the academy?"

After a moment of silence, the brother said seriously: "The Academy is not as powerful as the younger brother imagined, but I think the younger brother always has his reasons for doing things, and I also believe in his judgment about such things as opportunities."

In the side lane of the mansion north of Tuyang city.

Ning Que looked at the gray high wall and decided to look in anyway.

As the master said, he is a man who is alert to danger, and he has a very clear judgment about such things as opportunities, which he rarely misses.

Killing people in Tuyang City, just waiting to kill in front of Xiahou, sounds unbelievable.

Today is his best opportunity.

Because Xiahou decided to return to old age today, he was an old lion. He always neglected the inspection of his own territory, and the anger afterwards was believed to be easier to resolve.

Ning Que walked under the gray wall ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ His knees bent slightly.

The powerful noble energy in the body reel instantly poured into his legs.

There was a muddy muffled sound between the shoes and the ground, and an invisible air flow spattered out.

Like a big bird, he jumped two feet easily and easily, and over the high wall.

The foothold is a gradual flower garden.

In front of the flower garden is a courtyard.

There is a pine chair in the courtyard with a man on it.

Xiahou's most trusted military division, Guxi.

Gu Xi looked at Ning Que in the flower garden and said with emotion: "I've been hesitating whether to kill you or you come."

(Before fighting for twelve o'clock in the next chapter, I am a little tired today and have been working hard.)