Chapter 208: Why Don't You Accept It? (Part II)

Ning Que walked under the peach tree.

Listening to the footsteps, Liu Yiqing became nervous, the remaining hilt of the sword in his hand was held tighter, and he glanced around in a little panic, before he said that he was unwilling to fight again, but when Ning Que really walked towards him, he remembered that he was seriously injured and blind, and he was afraid that he would not be able to beat even an ordinary person, let alone the other party.

Ning Que walked up to Liu Yiqing, stopped, looked at his face covered with blood and dirt, and said, "I know that you are still unconvinced, because you think I am hiding my strength and being too insidious." ”

Liu Yiqing's body trembled slightly, pursed her mouth tightly, and used an extremely strong will to hold back from moaning because of pain, and not falling to the ground and falling unconscious because of her injuries.

This young Southern Jin Dynasty powerhouse, with silence and posture, showed that he was indeed as Ning Que said, and he was still unconvinced.

"Actually, that's because you don't understand what fighting is all about. You think your sword is simple enough, but it's not really simple at all, because you've been thinking about it for three whole months, and you're thinking about dealing with my arrows and talismans, and you're trying to mess with my mind with words and trees. ”

Ning Que looked at him and said: "And I didn't use talismans, I didn't use arrows, I didn't even use any skills, I didn't think about Xiaoshu, I didn't think about the sword in your hand, I didn't care about the relationship between you and the Sword Master, I didn't fear you, I didn't despise you, I didn't test your battle spirit with words, I didn't use means to disturb your mind, I just pulled out the knife in the sheath, and then slashed at you." ”

Liu Yiqing understood a little, and her body trembled more and more.

Ning Que looked at Hua and said, "This is the real simplicity. ”

After Liu Yiqing was silent for a moment, she said with a crying and laughing: "I understand." ”

Ning Que showed no mercy and said bluntly: "You don't understand at all, simple ideas are really simple." ”

"You're thinking too much, so you're going to lose to me, and you're talking too much. ”

Liu Yiqing held on to the peach tree, her body shook for a while, and she almost fainted.

Ning Que didn't stop...... Looking at him and continuing, "Before the war, you said that if I used all my strength to really fight you, you would tell me about the whereabouts of Xiaoshu, this sentence itself is very stupid. ”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, looked at the blood-like peach blossoms under Liu Yiqing, and said, "Even if you don't tell me about the whereabouts of Xiaoshu, I will beat you into a pile of shit...... You threatened me only to make me more aware of the need to beat you into a pile of shit, and now that I've beaten you into a pile of shit...... I'd like to see if you say anything about the whereabouts of the little tree, and I'll see how you can disagree. ”

Liu Yiqing finally understood where he lost today, although he was still unwilling...... But he had to take it, but listening to the other party's non-stop verbal stimulation, describing himself as a pile of shit, and then thinking about the serious injuries on his body and his blind eyes, he suddenly felt resentful.

After a while, all these resentful intentions turned into a loss, and as the next generation leader designated by the Southern Jin Sword Pavilion, he lost to the other party in front of the world...... And his eyes are blind, and he will never be able to regain his strength in this life, but I am afraid that he will not be able to hold the sword anymore, so why should he hate it in the future?

The pride in Liu Yiqing's heart gradually disappeared in this fiasco and Ning Que's calm but ruthless post-war analysis, until finally there was no trace, and he looked at the night in front of him...... Imagining the bleak future, his chest was filled with desperate feelings, his will suddenly collapsed, and his body sat down again against the peach tree.

His right hand was no longer able to grasp the remaining hilt.

Because of Ning Que's words, the last straw was ruined.

Ning Que took a step forward, picked up the remaining hilt of the sword, and looked at it in silence for a long time.

This is indeed a sword towards the little tree.

Of course, Chao Xiaoshu could not lose to a character like Liu Yiqing.

So why did his sword fall in the Southern Jin Sword Pavilion?

When fighting, in order to maintain the clarity and firmness of his state of mind, in order to make the knife he cut out simple to the extreme, Ning Que didn't think about anything, at this time the battle was already bound, and those inauspicious judgments instantly poured into his mind, making his hand holding the residual hilt tremble slightly.

After the bloody battle in the Spring Breeze Pavilion on a rainy night, many people in the world thought that Ning Que and Chao Xiaoshu were very familiar with each other, so they could be side by side in blood, but Ning Que knew that this was not the case.

The relationship between him and Chao Xiaoshu is the relationship between the owner and the tenant, the relationship between the underworld leader of Chang'an City and the killer who spends money to hire, or as he said to Liu Yiqing before, it is the relationship between the diners, and the two can say that they have not said it, more often they are talking about silver money and omelette, so he and Chao Xiaoshu are not so familiar, they have only met a few times, and he has not even been to Chao Xiaoshu's house.

But there will always be one or two people in the world, who don't know where they came from, who come into your life very casually, say a few words to you, and then the two of them will start to live and die together.

It's like the situation when the little tree walks into the old pen on a rainy day.

It is also very similar to the situation when Ning Que and Zhuo Er met in Yanjing Mountain Village.

This relationship is very faint, so faint that there may be no contact for many years, or occasionally exchange letters, even if they meet on the bustling night side, they only raise the glass of wine, say two goodbyes, and then separate again.

This relationship is so strong that when they meet again after many years, the two of them look at each other on the street, smile slightly, and take the knife handed by the other party, and kill the endless enemies.

And when you know that the other party is in a dangerous situation somewhere in the world and needs your help, whether you are taking the imperial examination at that time or marrying the princess, you will not hesitate to throw away the brush in your hand, tear up the examination papers on the case, push away the officials who presided over the palace examination, rush out of the imperial city, tear off the festive new clothes on your body, ignore the beautiful and shy bride by the bedside, and ride a horse to thousands of miles away.

Ning Que looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand and was silent.

I don't know where Chao Xiaoshu is now and what kind of situation he is facing.

The fact that he suddenly found that he was not familiar with Chao Xiaoshu was really a beautiful premise.

Because of this, he didn't know if Chao Xiaoshu was a guy who believed in the sword in the person and the sword was dead, because in this way, he didn't need to confirm that Chao Xiaoshu was dead at this time.

Ning Que raised his head, looked at Liu Yiqing, who was sitting like a dead man under the peach tree, held the knife tighter, and then took another step forward, slowly but firmly raising the knife.

The people watching the battle let out an exclamation, they didn't expect that Ning Que seemed to be going to kill this Southern Jin people.

In the crowd, Professor Huang He frowned slightly, shook his head worriedly, and motioned for him not to mess around.

(I can only gnaw two thousand two thousand, this is the hardest bone in the end, and it will come out before three o'clock in the next chapter.) (To be continued)