Volume 1 The Beginning of the Edge Chapter 46 Catch the Dead

"Hahahaha, I succeeded, I finally succeeded. Ning Que was like a little depressed child, showing a long-lost smile.

The wreckage nodded with satisfaction, a chill suddenly appeared on his face, and he snorted: "Killer, joy and anger are invisible, and complacency will only reduce your IQ." ”

"Yes". Ning Que replied.

"Okay, the days are almost over, Li Poison Dragon has cultivated you very well, this physical fitness, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to compare with you after experiencing spiritual energy refining all year round to the middle level of spirit refining. But if it goes on like this, the progress will be too slow, and you will say goodbye to Li Poison Long, and you won't go in the future. Actual combat is the root of progress, the reason why the Tai Killing Hall can become one of the indispensable four wonders of the Great Jin Dynasty, with only one thing, the actual combat first, no matter what kind of environment, can survive, win the final victory, this is also the reason why the Tai Killing Hall is frightening. The wreckage was not lightly spoken, but the vicious and vicious energy in it was revealed.

Ning Que nodded approvingly, this kind of words is the truth. In his previous life, he only studied, but when he entered the society, everything was unsatisfactory, he didn't understand the world, he ran into walls everywhere, and in the end he could only be a small clerk and live silently.

Actual combat is the only criterion for testing strength, and everything else is just a showcase. Just like the Taixuan Pavilion and the Tai Killing Palace, the strength of the Taixuan Pavilion is only stronger than the Tai Xuan Palace.

But if you want to choose a fight, you will not dare to choose the Tai Killing Palace, that group of crazy people, do everything, life and death, peel skin and cramp at every turn, let you taste the taste of life is worse than death.

A silver waist card was thrown into Ning Que's hand, with a black pattern carved on it, which was a black panther, and on the back, a Beijing character was depicted, and the lines were shining gold.

"This is the silver medal in the court, in the future, you will change your name, die, belong to the Yi Yamen of Shuntian Mansion, you go to report, as for the rest, you can find out for yourself!"

Ning Que was a little excited in his heart, and a little inexplicably sad, he couldn't imagine that he would be released from the cage so soon, but he couldn't practice the five elements at all, so he could only silently refine the five internal organs to the best.

Three steel needles suddenly shot out of the wreckage sleeve, extremely thin and short, under the night pearl, light as jade, almost transparent, dingding, just inserted on the leather, the needle body swayed, .......

"This is a desperate three needles, at a critical moment, it can save your life, remember, if you can, you don't need it, and if you use it, you will be killed, and you will never die. A murderous aura appeared on the indifferent face of the wreckage, "This needle is special, the first-order aura can be covered on it, breaking through the air, the needle is invisible, the fourth-order has been lowered, ignorant and unconscious, and will definitely die." However, above the fourth order, telepathy, and a sense of crisis, must be killed with one blow, otherwise it will be difficult to rely on the three desperate needles in the future.

Ning Que's heart warmed, silently put his trouser belt on it, and even hidden, if he was unprepared, he would definitely kill with one blow. Concealing his current strength, he is as powerful as a cow, and his body bones have adapted to the gravity of 1,500 catties, once he takes it off, he is afraid that it should not be underestimated.

I wanted to get ready to go, but the clinker was running around, and I didn't find anything to bring, and in the end I could only say goodbye to a few people who were familiar with it.

"What, are you going to go out of the Tai Killing Palace? such a cow? Brother Ning, I will be your little brother in the future, and in less than a year, I will be out of the Tai Killing Palace, in the past hundred years, there are only a dozen cases, congratulations. Xiong Genglong looked envious, thinking of this kid's creation, he couldn't wait to hug him and kiss the two of them, and become one of the ten halls of the remnant hall master disciple, this is a great honor, not to mention the femme fatale Yan Ruyu.

"By the way, this is the VIP order of my Qianyuan Chamber of Commerce, but if you shop, you will get a seven-percent discount, and some other auctions can also be passed at will. Xiong Genglong took out something from his swollen clothes, the golden light was shining, and the titanium alloy dog's eyes were blind, and sure enough, it was made of pure gold.

Ning Que put it in his mouth and bit it, like a peach-shaped golden order, the word Qianyuan was depicted on the front, very noble, put it in the sachet, thanked him, and then went straight to Yan Ruyu, the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and reluctantly parted.

As for the spirit blood, he ignored it, and his eyes were sleepy, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

Under the leadership of a deacon, Ning Que walked out of the Taiji Hall and came to the wilderness, a piece of green and secluded, dizzy to see, difficult to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, fortunately, the sun in the sky was half covered by white clouds, otherwise I was afraid that I would be lost in this piece of green.

Ning Que went straight in the direction of the capital, the three-piece set of Xuantie on his body had already been taken away by Li Poison Dragon, and when he parted, he thanked Dade for a while, and was despised by him for a while.

Arrow steps such as flying, easy and free, the gravity of the whole body dissipates, a leap can reach two feet high, in the air a few steps are not a problem, the heart is settled, such speed, strength, are water mill work, now the initial results, quite comfortable.

Crossing the mountains, crossing the mountains, turning over the valleys, bypassing the rivers, non-stop, meeting a few pedestrians on the way, asking about Lin Ruoping's situation, my heart is a lot more settled.

The original loss of armor scared him too. He could understand Lin Ruoping's intentions, in order to let the soldiers escape faster and avoid sacrificing in vain, he did the discarding of his armor that made the world criticize, in exchange for him, whether he could do such a decisive thing, there is no doubt, no.

It's none of your business.

Suddenly moved in my heart, could this be human nature?

A layer of black veil slowly pushed away, surging from the sky, swept away, and pulled the black curtain for the night, looking at the inn on the ancient road ahead, Ning Que rushed straight away, the ruined fallen leaves, piled up on the ancient road, blended into the silt, the howling winter wind passed, leaving a bit of biting minute hands.

Halfway through, sporadic three or four people curled up, knocking on the inn that closed the door with a bang, and even Ning Que, who was half a mile away, could hear it clearly, and his steps couldn't help but be a little faster, poked his hand, and the dry skin and flesh were a little warmer.

One by one, they squeezed into the house, and let out a big gulp of steaming hot air, like boiling water, and smoke coming out.

Ning Que walked without a trace in the cold wind, stepping on the grass, and with those few faint rays of light, he rushed into it.

As soon as I entered, squinted my eyes, turned around, eight or nine people, everything was under my eyes, the hot simmering soup, the taste of the marrow, I couldn't help but take a few more sips, for a long time, I haven't smelled such a rich fragrance of the simmering soup.

In the inn, Ning Que took care of himself and found a remote seat, regardless of the dirt on one side, he sat directly on the bench and tapped on the table.

A skinny, bearded, about forty years old, with a rag on his back, and a somewhat decadent look in his eyes, paced forward, with a disc in one hand, a teacup in his left hand, and a long pot in his right hand.

Ning Que stretched out his right hand, held the teacup, took a sip, most of the cold dissipated, and said, "Half a catty of cooked beef, then half a catty of pig's trotters, and finally a few side dishes." ”

After hearing this, Xiao Er paused for a few moments and said slowly: "The guest officer doesn't drink?"

Ning Que's face was a little wrinkled, a little stiff, but his voice did not change at all, and he said coldly: "No, go down!"

Xiao Er tiptoed, shuttling back and forth between several people, his body was free, and it seemed that he had been doing this for some years.

The table on the left side was much cleaner, and there were three people sitting at one table, two men and one woman, very young, and the woman was fair-skinned, and there was a sword with a sword, three feet and three inches long, tied with a red sword sheath, and the scabbard was gorgeous. The two men on his side are not ordinary people at first glance, and they are dignified and elegant even when they eat.

In the center of the room there were three people gathered around a table, one of whom was a little bloated, with his clothes mended, his hair yellow, and his face like a withered tree, and his face was full of oil. The other man was even more bizarre, dressed in a leather apron, with the horizontal flesh on his back exposed, and a beard on his face, and he was also drinking and eating there, and under the table were two axes. The rest of the man looked polite, chewing slowly, dressed in a green shirt, and his hair was tied with a frizzy short whip.

There were only two people on the table on the right, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, looking a little evil, muttering there, muttering, and falling into Ning Que's ears word for word.

"Third brother, this time the gang sent you and me to find out the truth, and I will have to rely on you then. A middle-aged man with a thin face and thin face, single eyelids, and a short stature said, the wine stains in his mouth were stained, and he seemed to be a little disgusted, and with the other hand, he picked up the wine jug and helped the person next to him fill it.

"Hehe, it's a trivial matter, mess with me, when did I treat you badly. Holy shit, this weather, hell, my baby is frozen. The thin bamboo pole-like old man had a gloomy face, and there was a scar on his face, which extended to his right ear, and the lower part of the ear had been scraped off by the knife, which was a little terrifying.

"Third brother, you have to hide that treasure carefully, the few in the gang are salivating. But then again, does Lin Gangting really have relics this time?" The single-eyelid man's voice lowered a little, and the wine from his chin flowed down to his neck, which was wiped away by his sleeve.

The third brother was in a hurry, his voice was slightly cold, and his voice was a few points lower, his five fingers tapped lightly, and he frowned: "This thing is strange, now the world is not ancient, and the countries are strange and turbulent." And the Great Jin Dynasty bore the brunt of the incident, out of General Lin's case, the power of the Situ family and the Fu family skyrocketed, and I don't know what wind the Lingyin Temple smoked, Wuming, a senior monk of the Wuzi generation, actually went to the Situ family to persuade the master of the Situ family to persuade him to give up the right army of Feiyu. As a result, there were branches, and on the way back, he died in Lin Gangting, leaving relics. ”

The man with one eyelid also leaned up, followed the third brother's earlobe, and his voice was slightly lower, "Third brother, aren't these people here for this?"

The third brother remained silent, glanced around coldly, found no abnormality, everything was in order, and shook his head.