Volume 4: The Year of the Curtain Chapter 206 Sitting in the City of Sorrow

Ning Que returned to the mansion on the shore of Yanming Lake, and the blood stained on his clothes was drenched by the spring rain all the way, and at this time it had been diluted into a dizziness, which looked like a watercolor painting.

Many people were waiting for his return, waiting for him to sign his name and complete the peace treaty.

Whether it was the minister of the Tang Kingdom, or the dean of the Heavenly Oracle Academy of the Xiling Divine Temple, and the important people in the mission, they finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him enter the mansion.

Ning Que took the hair from the maidservant's hand, wiped the rain off his face, walked to the front of the case, read the detailed provisions of the peace agreement, and without any hesitation, he picked up the pen and prepared to sign Yu.

The dean of the Heavenly Oracle Academy looked at the blood stains on his body, and suddenly a bad thought flashed in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Wait, dare to ask where Mr. Thirteen went?"

Before Ning Que could answer, someone braved the rain to come to Chapter 206 of the Year of the Fourth Volume of the Wild Goose to sit on the shore of the Ming Lake in the sleepy city, and informed everyone in the room of the bloody incident that had occurred in the Qinghe County Hall.

The hall was suddenly quiet, the faces of the members of the Xiling Temple Mission were extremely ugly, Liu Yiqing lowered his head and clenched the hilt of his sword, Xie Chengyun looked at Ning Que in shock, how could he not imagine that this former classmate was so cold-blooded.

The officials of the Tang State were also shocked, but their emotional development and Xiling Temple were diametrically opposed, Zeng Jing looked at Ning Que and nodded slightly, meaning very approvingly, General Shu Cheng, who had always been sitting silently in the corner, slapped the table even harder, and shouted: "Good killing." ”

"The bloody case of the Qinghe Guild Hall, but Qiansanxian did it?"

The head of the Heavenly Oracle Academy stared at Ning Que's eyes, and his voice was extremely cold.

Ning Que said: "I need to report to you when I do something?"

"Then you just admit it?" The dean of the Heavenly Trial Academy's face was extremely ugly, and he shouted: "In that case, do you still want to sign this peace treaty?"

Ning Que didn't care, although the other party was the head of the mission of the Xijun Temple, he threw the brush back into the inkstone, and walked to the back garden, took a bath with cold water, let the maid make a pot of hot tea, and went directly to the plum garden.

Ye Hongyu slowly got up under the rain corridor, looked at him and said, "Why do you regenerate branches? Chapter 206 of the Year of the Fourth Volume of the Curtain Sitting in the City of Sorrow."

Ning Que walked up to her, poured two cups of hot tea from the pot, took one cup and held it in his hand, slightly warmed the palm of his hand that was cooled by the rain, and then lay down on the bamboo chair.

He said: "Datang has always made a heavy promise, once signed, it will not be easy to do it again, so of course I want to kill those people I want to kill before I sign Yu."

Ye Hongyu stared into his eyes and said, "You promised that I wouldn't touch them. ”

Ning Que pushed the teacup to her hand and said, "What I promised you at the time was to send back the children of the Qinghe Guild Hall, I didn't say that I would definitely send the living back, their bodies are now outside the courtyard, if the temple is prosperous, they can be pulled back to Qinghe at any time, I have no interest in collecting the corpses of these people." ”

Ye Hongyu said, "Do you think this is interesting?"

Ning Que said: "Of course it's interesting, otherwise why would I do this? Even if you think the game is boring, you have to know that I haven't signed that piece of paper yet, so I can do anything." ”

Ye Hongyu said, "Aren't you worried that it will anger me?"

"Anger can't determine the outcome, just like you've already provoked me, but I can't kill you, because I can't control the situation. In the same way, you can't decide that the person who is still hiding behind the curtain needs you to take a peace treaty back to the temple, so your anger can't affect anything. ”

Ning Que drank. Cha said: "What's more, we have already given you what you want the most, so those people like those in the Qinghe Guild Hall are just accessories, and they don't matter at all." ”

Ye Hongyu said: "Whether it is important or not, it is not up to you to decide. ”

"Qinghe County Zhuma is just a group of dogs raised by the temple, these dogs have been killed, you may be angry, but you will not tear your face with the academy because of this, on the contrary, don't you think it is not a bad thing for the temple to let me vent my anger a little?"

Ning Que smiled and said, "In addition, I may not be able to decide whether this matter is important to you or not, so I will do it first and then tell you, this is to help you make a decision." ”

The spring rain in front of the eaves was dripping, the sky was a little dark, and the ruling robe on Ye Hongyu's body seemed to be like a blood flag, but it couldn't hide the smell of blood emanating from Ning Que's body.

He had already taken a bath, but at this time it was still full of blood, I really didn't know how many people he had killed in the Qinghe Guild Hall before, and no matter how much bitter tea he drank, it would be difficult to wash his heart and intestines.

It was quiet for a long time under the rain corridor.

Ye Hongyu said: "It's over. ”

Ning Que said: "Or, a qiΔ“ has just begun. ”

Ye Hongyu looked at him and asked, "In the future, will you be like today?"

Ning Que thought for a while and said, "I still have a lot of people who want to kill. ”

Ye Hongyu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "There will be your name on the peace agreement." ”

Ning Que said with a smile: "You know my shameless Cheng dΓΉ. ”

Ye Hongyu said, "Even in the name of the academy?"

"Even if it's the reputation of the teacher, I never cared about it. ”

Ning Que put down the teacup, stood up and stretched, shouted at the spring rain in front of the eaves, and said, "If the temple cares a lot, I can quit the academy at any time." ”

Ye Hongyu said, "You don't seem to have thought about killing too many people, and the temple will not abide by the agreement." ”

Ning Que turned to look at her and said, "The person who can make the academy jealous is not in the temple in the first place, in the eyes of those two people, the people in the world are like ants, how can they be angry because they die a few ants?" Of course, I will only kill those who can be killed, and try not to make the temple too angry." ”

Ye Hongyu said, "You want to test the bottom line of the Dao Gate?"

Ning Que sneered and said, "When did the Dao Gate have a bottom line?"

Ye Hongyu looked at him and said, "Do you know why I don't care about the bloody case in the Qinghe Guild Hall?"

Ning Que said: "Naturally, it's not because you really treat those people as dogs. ”

"Not bad. ”

Ye Hongyu said: "Those people are dead, and I believe that even if you want to kill again, no matter how many people you want to kill, you will not be able to kill them again." ”

"Why. Ning Queping asked.

"Because you will never be able to get out of Chang'an City again. ”

She looked at Ning Que's eyes, the love in her eyes was very indifferent, and said, "You will be trapped in Chang'an City for the rest of your life, and you are an angry prisoner." ”

Ning Que didn't speak, because it was a fact.

If he left the Haotian Dao Gate of Chang'an City, he would definitely try his best to kill him at any cost, because he would be invincible in the city, and weak when he went out of the city.

He is the eye of Chang'an City.

The Xiling Temple mission left Chang'an City.

When they came, they didn't have much hope, but when they left, they reaped countless treasures of gold and silver, as well as victories that had never been achieved before.

The only people within the Temple Mission who knew the real secret of this negotiation were Ye Hongyu and the Dean of the Heavenly Oracle Academy.

It was precisely because he knew that the Daomen had two great cultivators with unfathomable realms, and instead of being satisfied with this peace treaty, the dean of the Heavenly Oracle Academy had a lot of puzzlement, and he didn't understand why the Xiling Temple didn't take this opportunity to continue to set off the ** of the Tang Dynasty, but chose a truce.

Ye Hongyu looked at the afterimage of the Dao dragged out of the willow branches in the rain outside the window, and thought in his heart: "Drinking can kill, depicting hairpins can also kill, reading can kill, except for the Lotus Divine Throne back then, no one wants to see such a person in the world, not to mention that Mr. Big has learned to fight, and he doesn't pick the crown when he falls to the ground, Mr. Three is the cicada, Ning Que is no longer afraid of death, who dares to say that he will win in such a academy?"

Ning Que stood under the South City Gate, looked at the falling rain and said, "The rain is light." ”

He was saying goodbye, and it was naturally not the mission of the Xiling Temple, but Moshan Mountain.

Mo Shanshan said: "Then I should go." ”

Ning Que was silent for a moment and said, "Actually, it's good to leave a few days later. ”

Mo Shanshan Nianjing said: "No matter how late it is, it will be left after all." ”

Ning Que didn't know what to say, so he didn't answer.

Mo Shanshan looked at him and asked seriously, "You will kill many people in the future?"

Ning Que thought for a while and said, "Yes, if I can leave Chang'an, I will kill a lot of people." ”

Mo Shanshan looked at the white shoes that leaned out of her skirt, she didn't speak for a long time, she didn't know what she was thinking, and then she raised her head, smiled and said, "I wish you a happy killing." ”

Ning Que felt that the spring rain was a little softer and said, "I will definitely work hard." ”

The Xiling Temple mission left, and the war officially came to an end, although the Spring was about to be deep, the Golden Horde Court that occupied Xiangwan Yuan tried to continue south, and was subjected to a violent and strong counterattack by the Zhenbei Army, and was severely reprimanded by the Xiling Temple, and had to retreat to the Seven Cities Walled City, accepting the reality.

The fighting everywhere gradually stopped, the Eastern Wilderness cavalry fled back to the Yan Realm, and most of the temple coalition forces also withdrew to the Southern Jin Dynasty and the Xiling Divine Kingdom, and the days gradually became calmer, but many people had already died.

The white flags at the gate of the palace did not completely vent the anger of the Tang people, and the imperial court did a lot of work for this, hoping to bow this anger to the right object, such as the Haotian Daomen.

Ning Que didn't care about these things, in peacetime, the mountain behind the academy still enforced the prohibition of interfering in court affairs, the most important reason was that he was not in the mood to care about these things at all.

He wanted to get out of town.

He hadn't left Chang'an City for many days.

There are many people who want to enter Chang'an City, but they can't because he is in the city.

He wanted to go out of the city, but he didn't dare to do so, because in a small town outside the city, there were people drinking wine and eating meat.

Ning Que found that he was really as Ye Hongyu said, and became a prisoner of this city.

There are still many mysteries in his mind that have not been solved.

Who found the drunkard and let him come to Chang'an? Why did the man return the carriage and iron arrows to him? Why did the man let the drunkard relay that sentence?

"Every death in the world is a reunion after a long absence. ”

What does this phrase mean?

He had conceived some possibility, but reason told him that it was the least likely.

Therefore, he sat in the city of sorrow.

(Chapter 3 should be written before half-past three.) (To be continued!!