Regarding Ning Que's cruel eyes, Jin Yu said lightly: "Really? Then add me, do you dare to fight us? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"You, Truly, it depends on whether you have enough weight." When Ning Que heard this, he looked at Jin Yu with a sneer on his face. In his eyes, this is just a stinky boy who has not dried up, and he can't take care of it.

"Portions? My dad is Jin Changkong, you say it's enough. Jin Yu stepped forward, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Jin Changkong ......" Ning Que's eyes widened suddenly, and he could clearly see that his eyes were red, shooting out monstrous killing intent towards Jin Yu.

Sixteen years ago, Song Han, the leader of the Hanshan Army, led his troops to fight with the Qi army, the Hanshan Army was defeated, and the thief leader Song Han was killed by the Qi general Jin Changkong with an arrow through the heart.

Because of the arrival of Song Han, the Han Mountain Army rose as one, and because of Song Han's death, the internal contradictions became increasingly intensified, and they were finally uprooted by the Qi army.

After the death of Song Han, Hanshan was divided into three forces, and the contradiction between the evacuation faction led by Lu Caichi and the die-hard faction led by Ye Nantian became increasingly acute, and the neutral faction caught in it was in a dilemma.

In the end, before the brothers could argue about the result, the Qi army quickly killed Hanshan, and after arriving at Liangshan, they surrounded Liangshan and surrounded it, and then Qi Yi issued a military order to burn the mountain and leave no one alive.

Caught off guard and in a hurry against the enemy, the Hanshan army was defeated like a mountain, and all the leaders and soldiers of all sizes could not escape their doom and died in Liangshan.

As a survivor of that great war, Ning Que hated the man named Jin Changkong, if it wasn't for his halfway interception, maybe Brother Song Han would not have died, and the huge foundation of Hanshan would not have been destroyed.

Ning Que was lonely since he was a child, followed the master to the north and south, the master died early, although he learned a skill, how could he be young and impulsive, offended the powerful, and was arrested by the government, and later was fortunate to get acquainted with Song Han, followed him to Hanshan, and then had a place to stay.

In this life, people are in a hurry, but they are not in a hundred years, and in their lives, there are always some things that they want to take care of with their hearts, and Han Shan, for Ning Que, is what he wants to protect the most in this life.

From the first time I went to Hanshan, I felt the care and care of my brothers, and gradually developed a sense of dependence on Hanshan. The brothers on Han Mountain made Ning Que understand that it turned out that only the master and Song Han were sincere to him in this world.

Although there was occasional friction among the brothers, the starting point was all for Han Shan's future thoughts, which was such a place that Ning Que regarded as his home, and with the death of Song Han, it completely collapsed.

Hanshan, a place full of happy memories in Ningque, was gradually begun to sink when the Zhenguo Tiger, who later became famous in the Qi Kingdom, single-handedly killed Song Han, and gradually began to sink until it was submerged.

People often say that time will slowly precipitate, and some things will slowly blur in your mind, but Ning Que is unwilling to be vague, and the name Jin Changkong has become a taboo in his heart.

Now Jin Yu suddenly said the name, and drank it softly, accompanied by his heart like a boulder thrown into the calm lake water, how could he not splash the water.

Guan Qing understood that the calmer Ning Que's face was, the more terrifying it was, and he vaguely remembered that the last time he was like this, it was the last time he was in a secluded mountain village in Qi Country.

It's just that I heard the villagers in the mountains talk about the heroic deeds of Dongwu Hou in killing Song Han and slandering Song Han, and that night, the entire mountain village was full of blood, and no one survived.

At this moment, Ning Que was even calmer than last time, so calm that people couldn't see the slightest change in his mood.

Each breath became long and slow, and he was completely calm, and it was clear that a killing was about to begin.

The eyelids were slightly raised, and a trace of yin poison burst out from the pupils, approaching Jin Yu, and his gaze was even deeper and heavier than when he stared at Yu Yongnian.

"It turns out that you are Jin Changkong's son, boy, since you sent it to the door yourself, you can't blame me." Ning Que glared at Jin Yu, a cold glint bloomed in his eyes, and he sneered, his tone full of mockery.

"How's that counting me in?" Jin Lin took a step forward, his eyes sharpened, and fell on Ning Que's face, "I am also Jin Changkong's son." ”

Ning Que swept his eyes, looked at Jin Lin, and looked at Jin Lin's face, but he really had a bit of a relationship with Jin Changkong.

If killing one of Jin Changkong's sons caused him one damage, then the damage caused by killing his two sons is not one plus one equals two, it's so simple.

In one day, the loss of two sons, this pain is not only heart-rending pain, but also a mental impact, when the time comes, if Jin Changkong collapses, the entire north will definitely fall into a panic.

At that time, the rise of Yulong Mountain was just around the corner, and when the time came, Yulong Mountain would eventually become the second Han Mountain, so the hatred of his brothers, he would eventually seek back from Emperor Qi one by one.

"I don't know whether to live or die, do you think that you can defeat me with just the three of you powerful ants?" The corners of his mouth grinned, and Ning Que said coldly.

He has enough confidence in his own martial arts, and his innate strength in the upper position, in the face of three young martial artists who have only mastered true qi and have not comprehended spiritual power, the difference in strength between the levels has brought him not only confidence, but also courage.

"Come on! The three of you go together, whether I will be caught or you will resist stubbornly, we will see later. Ning Que's voice was full of coldness and hatred.

As soon as he thought that he would be able to kill the sons of his brothers' murderers with his own hands later, his heart was like a dry grass that had been silent for a long time, and suddenly received the moisture of the drizzle.

Yu Yongnian wanted to open his mouth and persuade Jin Yu, but Jin Lin and the others retreated, and he broke the back, but before the words could be spoken, Jin Yu's small hand waved at him, preventing him from swallowing the words that were about to be spoken in his throat.

"If you want to kill us, show all your strength." Taking a step forward slightly, Jin Yu was not afraid.

"You two don't move, we'll watch it later, and if they want to escape, rush up and snipe those three with all your might." Ning Que instructed Guan Qing and Gan Xingyu next to him.

Zhu Tianxiong and Peng regret looked worried, looking at the thin and slender back of the three people in front of them, they didn't want Jin Yu to have any accidents, as Jin Yu's retainers, they were naturally worried about his safety.

Du Hao faintly felt the sinister momentum emanating from the inside out of the three of them, with the perception of the martial artists, the strength of the team composed of the three should not be underestimated, and the aura of Jin Yu was a little weaker than the other two, but it was not much different.

The trident composed of these three people can be called hell among the internal strength martial artists, I am afraid that the other party is a superior innate martial artist, and he also has the strength to fight.

In the situation where the two sides were tense and the battle was about to break out, no one would have thought that in the woods east of the ferry, on a towering ancient tree, a figure lay on the trunk of the tree.

The man on the tree, with his jet-black hair scattered, at first glance, he was lying quietly on the trunk of the tree, as if he was one with the trunk, and the blue eyes full of temptation under the eyelashes carefully observed the situation in the center of the battlefield.

"The three of you, none of you can escape today." Ning Que stared at the three people in front of him, and said without hurrying. He walked over step by step, his steps getting faster and faster, and the hatred in his heart boiled like a flame.

Approaching, a body of spiritual power was released from the whole body, and a powerful force filled the whole body, and even the body became lighter, as if the breeze could flutter and fly, slightly lifting the iron sword, and a powerful sword qi permeated out.

Strictly speaking, Ning Que's sword intent is mainly cold, forcing people with cold air, hurting people with cold wind, after more than ten years of sword intent quenching, the sword pressure of cold wind sword intent contains sharp edges, exposing cold wind.

Unexpectedly, the three of them thought that Ning Que should burst out with a shocking sword pressure, so as to sweep in with the sword intent and smash the Yellow Dragon.

As soon as his left hand was raised, a silver light lit up, and the cold dagger rushed towards his face with a heavy coercion.

Heaviness! That's right, it's heavy, like a mountain.

The dagger that swept over, sharp and sharp, came straight to Jin Yu's chest in a straight way, and the speed was so fast that it made people feel like they were about to be pierced.

Facing this blow with cold spiritual power, Jin Yu was pressed by the heavy sword of the iron sword, not only did not panic, but stared at the dagger with beautiful eyes, and around his hands, the clouds were swirling, and in the blink of an eye, a storm and cloud momentum were formed.

"Whew!"

Liuyun palm, the wind rose in the sky, the right time, a palm slapped out in time, and both hands held the handle of the dagger impartially.

Although the dagger was held, it still carried a strong residual strength, and after taking a deep breath, the golden feather's strength surged, and when the dagger was an inch away from his chest, he stopped the dagger from continuing to advance.

When Jin Yu was still relieved for half a minute, a cold light flashed, and an iron sword stabbed at him.