Chapter 60: I ask three questions in the kingdom of God

In life and death, Tang Ning has made a big breakthrough in his mastery of swordsmanship, and now he has touched the threshold of the unity of man and sword.

The Xuanyuan sword broke through the white mist, but stopped in front of her light veil.

Raising his eyes and looking at Tang Ning, Haotian didn't see any movement, his body shone brightly, and the Xuanyuan Sword slowly retreated backwards.

Tang Ning's sword-holding hand trembled slightly, the sweat on his forehead was like rain, feeling that there was still plenty of mixed vitality in his body, and he advanced with his sword again!

"You're too weak, although this sword is a sharp weapon, you can't use it just in case."

An unexpectedly cold voice came, and Tang Ning looked at her who had not spoken, and still did not speak. It's just that his eyes are firm, and his face is calm and continues to increase the output of mixed vitality.

Xuanyuan Sword trembled slightly, the sword body shone brightly, and the pale golden sword light was proud and unyielding in the white light.

Bang~

Leng raised her eyebrows slightly, her expression seemed to be annoyed, so the white light around her became thicker and thicker.

The Xuanyuan Sword in Tang Ning's hand was wrapped in white light, and the golden light was gradually compressed, until it was overshadowed, and one person and one sword were thrown out.

Spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, clenching the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, Tang Ning stopped the decline and flew upside down in the air.

Bang~

Tang Ning flew out upside down again, and the two were too different after all. And the kingdom of God is the embodiment of her rules, here, she is almost invincible!

With a thud, Tang Ning fell to the ground, and the Xuanyuan sword fell to the side.

She had a cold face, step by step, step by step towards Tang Ning.

At the gate of Chang'an City, Ye Hongyu, dressed in red, was carrying a wooden sword and waiting in front of the city gate.

After a while, a woman dressed in white with a delicate face ran towards the city gate with an anxious face.

When the woman in white saw the familiar red, her footsteps paused slightly, and she walked quickly again.

"Where are you going?"

"It's none of your business."

"To save him?"

The woman in white was Mo Shanshan, and the moment she received the transmission, she was already anxious. But her cultivation is shallow, her body is weak, and she will only leave the city after Shenhui disappears.

Hearing the footsteps chasing behind him, Mo Shanshan didn't pay attention to it, and Ye Hongyu chased after him, so two shadows, one red and one white, shuttled away outside the city gate where people came and went.

The two people who were running suddenly stopped, and a scholar in front of them stood quietly in front of them.

"Big brother."

Mo Shanshan saluted, Ye Hongyu groaned slightly, and also slightly greeted with the etiquette of the Tang people.

"Why are you following me?"

"I heard that He Mingchi is dead, I will go back to Xiling to kill Xiong Chumo!"

Li slowly looked serious, and just looked at the rather strange conversation between the two in front of him and didn't say much.

"You can go now, I still have something to say to Senior Brother."

Mo Shanshan's face was cold, and the anxiety in his eyes did not weaken by half a minute. Ye Hongyu saluted expressionlessly, and walked slowly towards the south after the salute.

Lee slowly watched her gentle steps, wanting to laugh but couldn't. Because, at this time, the fourth junior brother and the teacher still didn't know where they were, so he couldn't laugh.

"Senior Brother, do you know where the Fourth Senior Brother is?"

Mo Shanshan can't take care of Ye Hongyu, she has always been gentle, but now she looks quite cold.

Li shook his head slowly, looking at Mo Shanshan's anxious expression, he wanted to say something, but he could only silently let go.

Seeing this, Mo Shanshan didn't say much, and continued to walk briskly forward.

Li slowly watched the little junior sister disappear in front of him, silently boarded the big yellow ox cart, sat on the ox cart, and headed towards Xiling.

When Mo Shanshan passed by Ye Hongyu, he snorted coldly and ran quickly. Who would have thought that Ye Hongyu would run with her. Mo Shanshan was very annoyed, but it was about Tang Ning, and she didn't dare to delay in the slightest.

Just as the two of them were chasing me, an ox cart silently passed by the two.

Mo Shanshan saw the senior brother sitting on the ox cart, his eyes were anxious, and he flew down on the ox cart.

"Thank you, brother."

Li nodded slowly and smiled reluctantly, and then said softly: "Old Yellow Head, I've worked hard for you." ”

After speaking, Li slowly jumped out of the car. The red figure, after getting off the car, naturally landed on the ox cart.

"Thank you, Mr. Big!"

Mo Shanshan's cold face was right, and he said loudly: "What are you going to do?" ”

Ye Hongyu was still expressionless, and said lightly: "Hitchhiker!" ”

In Nanying City, with the death of He Mingchi and Longqing, and the prohibition that Tang Ning left at the three city gates, no one could break it, and the Xiling army could only temporarily withdraw from the battle line like a tide.

Seeing this, Xu Shifangzheng and the two generals were relieved, and the two of them fainted on the city wall.

Since a few days ago, the grain and grass were burned, and Xiling performed a strategy of exhausting soldiers, and the officers and men in the army were all standing at their respective posts without sleep.

Now that the war has just ended, mental and physical fatigue is pouring in. The sergeants did not take off their armor and did not care about their wounds, and fell asleep on the city wall.

Under the castle tower, the county guard of Nanying County took the doctors in the city and the army to the castle tower, and when he saw this picture, he couldn't help but feel sad, and his face was solemn to deal with the injuries of the injured.

The war is on end, but no one knows when the next one will begin. Everyone is silently making efforts and silently supporting the tranquility of the Great River Border.

Wang Ying has long left Nanying County, he is very young, so Xu Shi has always kept him by his side as a personal soldier. Now this genius young man, witnessing his master's ascension to the sky, can't help but feel despair in his heart.

He wept hoarsely and left, and the city guards thought that this was a normal behavior of the child after experiencing the bloody rain on the battlefield, so no one stopped him.

Wang Ying came to the castle tower, left a letter, and hurried towards the north gate of Nanying County.

He still remembered Master's last words before leaving, so he was going to fulfill Master's last wishes.

In the kingdom of God, the figure that radiated light came to Tang Ning and watched silently condescendingly.

"You're weak, much worse than he was twenty years ago."

Tang Ning looked directly at those inhuman eyes, looked at those dark eyes, and smiled reluctantly.

"Although you are weak, you are very special, and you must taste excellent when you think about it."

"Of course, as a virgin in two lifetimes, I have never leaked yang essence."

The woman frowned, listening to the words she didn't understand at all, as if she was secretly pondering.

Tang Ning smiled quietly, looked at the woman's strange appearance, and said lightly: "Have you ever seen a man?" Have you ever experienced that feeling that is so wonderful that it is indescribable? ”

Laughing at himself, Tang Ning struggled to sit up, but his internal injuries were too serious, he could only spit out a mouthful of blood and continue to lie on the ground of the kingdom of God.

"I forgot, you don't have humanity, so naturally you don't have seven emotions and six desires. In your eyes, there are only two things in this world, food and the other. ”

The goddess's face was calm, and she said lightly: "You are food." ”

Tang Ning shook his head hard and said with a smile: "I have come up and lost." There is no need to stress too much about my identity as food. ”

"But it's true."

"What do you mean by facts?"

Tang Ning asked rhetorically, and the goddess frowned again, as if trying to recall the origin of the word fact.

"Tell me, how are you going to eat me? Is it steamed or fried? Or a barbecue? ”

The goddess's brows furrowed a little deeper, and she looked at Tang Ning's gaze full of doubts.

"How did you come to this world? Why didn't I notice? ”

Tang Ning laughed, silently pillowed his arm, looked at the beautiful face, and said, "Guess? ”

The goddess groaned, and her charming eyes appeared thoughtful.

"You're really pathetic."

Tang Ning saw that the goddess was silent, so he spoke again. There was a hint of pity in his tone.

"What is pity? Why is this the way it looks when you say it again? ”

"You are high, you don't even know basic food, and you dare to talk about deliciousness?"

"Delicious is delicious, why know? After eating you, I will be stronger, and naturally I don't need to understand. ”

"Why are you so strong? Who are you? And why is it in this world? ”

Tang Ning was aggressive, as if Lu Xiucai possessed his body, and asked the goddess three soul questions.

"I am a goddess."

"And then? Who is the goddess? Why are you here, and why are you constantly getting stronger? ”

"A goddess is a goddess, and the appearance of a goddess is the will of the Great Dao, and becoming stronger will allow me to get rid of the control of the Great Dao."

The goddess wrinkled her eyebrows slightly, and after silently groaning, she gave an honest answer.

Tang Ning was silent when he heard this, he asked himself that he had watched many novels and TV, and no one would get rid of soul torture so easily. Thinking that she is a goddess and does not have the logic of human thinking, it is also clear.

What to do? Is there any way to deal with the goddess? Learn Dong Yong and Cowherd?

"You're too weak to threaten me. Although I can't see through your heart, your eyes betray you. ”

"What about me?"

Suddenly, another voice came from the silent kingdom of God. After Tang Ning heard this, his body paused slightly, and he desperately turned his head to look at the robed old man not far away.

"Teacher? How would you? ”

The master stroked his beard and said as if complaining: "You bastard boy, can you do it if you can't be a teacher?" ”

"Teacher, what are you doing here? Get out of here. ”

"Leave? Just like when your little uncle fought her twenty years ago? As a teacher, he has always been frank in his life, but he doesn't dare to look back too much on this matter. ”

"Back then, your little uncle was killed by her, and the teacher hid below because of fear. In the past 20 years, every time I think of your little uncle, I feel guilty. ”

The old and the young communicated, and they didn't take the goddess of the kingdom seriously.

The two were born to be frank, the master has gone through thousands of years, and since Ke Haoran, he has been much less optimistic about life and death.

Otherwise, why go to great lengths and painstaking efforts to accept Ning Que as a disciple?

As for Downing, for those who have already experienced it, death does not seem so terrible.

At least, in the hearts of Ning Que and Tang Ning, there are many things that are more terrible than death.

If Ning Que is afraid of death, why bother to return to Chang'an and investigate the iron case more than ten years ago?

If Tang Ning was afraid of death, why bother to go to Taoshan with hatred, if he was afraid of death, when Wang Ying sent the message before, he only needed to stay quietly in the mountain behind the academy, and nothing would happen.

For them, there are many things in life that are far more terrible than death.

The goddess was not angry because of the conversation between the two, but raised her eyebrows, as if she was very happy?