Chapter Seventy-Six: What She Sent Out, I'll Get Back

Ning Que looked at the street, the buildings on both sides of the street were still the same as those when he was here, they were all made of loess, and after being blown by the wind for a long time, they became crispy and turned into yellow sand.

Back then, he was playing lewd boxing with people in the inn, Sang Sang was the referee, and the master and servant won the silver together, and then they walked out of the inn, and he walked with his hands behind his back, and Sang Sang followed behind with a wine pot and roast chicken, and walked very hard, and at that time the two of them stepped on this yellow sand.

After many years, the inn is dilapidated, the old people are gone, the yellow sand has become blood, Ning Que is now stepping on the blood under the boots, it is the blood of the enemy, but there was once a lot of blood of the old people.

It's inevitable that there will be some nostalgia.

This is not the moment to remember the past, no matter who looks at it, the timing of this sentence is very inexplicable, and it is very incongruous with the atmosphere of the current war, so that Ah Da's face has become extremely ugly.

He felt that Ning Que was deliberately humiliating himself.

He gathered his mind, exhaled lightly, stepped on the road stone, and punched forward with his body.

It's a very simple move, and it's not even a move.

However, in simplicity, there is extreme power, so the speed is also extreme.

There was a soft explosion in the street, the result of the rapid squeezing of the air.

Ah Da's fist, like an arrow, hit Ning Que's eyes.

As he said, he is very good at fighting, very capable of fighting, such a simple punch, but it is so majestic, with the unique rough flavor of the grassland, and he actually has the feeling of a sword in the willow and white river.

Replace it with another strong cultivator and face such a fist. They will probably choose to take refuge for the time being, because the most vulnerable thing for practitioners is their bodies, and the first thing they need to do to fight against an enemy who practices the Ming Sect and embraces heaven and earth in their bodies and is infinitely powerful is to distance themselves from each other.

But Ning Que did not retreat.

Ah Da knew that Ning Que would not retreat, he knew that Ning Que had already fallen into the demon, and his body was equally strong.

Ning Que has enough strength to force this fist both in strength and in the strength of his body.

What Ah Da is waiting for is that moment, and what he wants to create is a hard-hitting environment, because he has countless back-hands and countless tough methods. There needs to be a bearing surface to provide support.

It's like those terrifying sandstorms in the prairie at the turn of spring and summer. It's not scary to walk through the open wilderness, as long as you keep your distance, you can even see those images as rare beauty, but how people or things are in those sandstorms. Begin to inherit the power in the meantime. will be hit in an instant. Dilapidated.

Ah Da's fist, the method he practiced, was sandstorm.

As long as you don't retreat. As long as Ning Que is hard to connect, this sandstorm will swallow him.

However, to his surprise, Ning Que really didn't choose to dodge or retreat, but he didn't use the Demon Sect's means to hard-connect, if you look at it from the front, he seems to be ...... Nothing was done.

Ning Que's face didn't have any expression, the iron bow was still on his shoulder, the iron knife was still behind his back, and he even had his hands behind his back, looking like he didn't care about the fist that was about to come.

No one can really not care, that fist belongs to Ah Da, with the divine power that Haotian left to the grassland.

Ning Que had actually made his own response, but Ah Da didn't see it.

His hands behind his back had spread out, and his right hand quickly wrote a word in the air.

When the scribbled words were finished, his face turned a few points pale, and at the same time, an unimaginable majestic telekinesis emanated from his body and came to the heavens and the earth.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of Weicheng was rapidly infused into Ah Da's body, and suddenly it became stagnant.

An instant later, those Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi seemed to hear some kind of order and began to condense and form frantically.

The raging wind and sand, running through the streets, blinded everyone's sight.

Ning Que wrote a word, and that word was naturally a character.

The sandstorm did come, but not Ada's, but his.

Countless yellow sand flew up from the ground, from the walls, from the unattended tables and chairs of the inn, and came to the street at a speed beyond imagination, to the fist of Ata.

A wisp of yellow sand is a tie with an incredible amount of heaven and earth vitality attached to it.

Hundreds of wisps of yellow sand, starting between the buildings in the streets of Weicheng, obeyed Ning Que's orders, and fell on Ah Da's fists, turning into ties one by one, as if wrapping countless layers of gauze around his fists.

Old, pus-stained, yellow gauze.

Ning Que used the "binding" character.

The yellow sand of Weicheng is his symbol.

Ah Da instantly felt that his fist smashed into a desert, which was bottomless, and it was faintly flowing below, and the terrifying force was tearing at his hand.

The tearing brought pain, but he was not afraid, but more sober.

He let out a low roar, his fist was released, and his five fingers were cut out like five scimitars, and with his powerful and incomparable strength, he directly cut through the countless layers of yellow sand bound to his fist!

Ning Que watched the yellow sand gradually break, his expression remained unchanged, and he raised his right hand and wrote a few strokes.

Obviously, his word is very simple.

Ah's first punch is over.

He forcibly broke the bondage and was free, and for the first time, he took another step forward.

Step on the ground, with the power of heaven and earth, he raised his fist again.

It was still a simple punch, slamming into Ning Que's face.

What he pursued was very simple, what he wanted was very simple, he didn't expect this punch to defeat Ning Que, and he didn't even think that he could hurt the other party, he just hoped that Ning Que could be hard connected.

As long as Ning Que chooses to be hard-connected, he has a way.

Ning Que still didn't make a hard connection, and it was the second talisman he wrote that caught Ah Punch's second punch.

When he wrote this talisman, he was not looking at Ah Da's fist, but at the streets of Weicheng.

Weicheng is a military village, it is a real small city, it can accommodate very few people, there are not many buildings, there are only four real main streets, two horizontal and vertical.

If you look down from the sky, the main street of Weicheng just forms a word.

"Well"

It's a coincidence.

Master Yan Se's most powerful talisman is the "well" character, and the first rune that Ning Que learned is also the "well" character.

It's also a coincidence.

Ning Que looked at the streets of Weicheng. Wrote out that very simple "well" character.

This talisman once cut the space on the nameless mountain in the north of Chang'an City, so that the infinite light summoned by the apocalypse of the old man Wei Guangming became a fragment in the mirror.

It is conceivable how powerful this well character is.

Ah Da was washed by the spring rain and refreshed his soul, and he was extremely sensitive to the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth, although he did not understand the way, he instantly sensed the changes between heaven and earth, and his face suddenly changed drastically.

In the face of such a terrifying and fierce rune. Where does he dare to continue to punch.

A loud shout resounded through the streets.

He had a great hard time getting back. Smash all the streets in front of the tavern and give back all the accumulated power to the earth, so that you can retract your fists and hide your face in front of you!

Today's Ning Que. Or there is still a slight gap between his cognition of the rune and his master Yan Se. But when it comes to the depth of rune cultivation. But they have already come to the same place.

Even a strong person like Wei Guangming has to cross the premise of crossing the Five Realms to block this well character. Ada's Demon Sect cultivation realm, even if it is already equivalent to the peak of the Five Realms, can only seek self-protection at this time.

Self-preservation, you can only use your own body to save your life, at this moment in Weicheng, there is nothing more worthy of his trust and stronger than his body.

The wind was flying on the long street, the yellow sand was all over the sky, and Ah Da's figure was gradually being swallowed, as if he would fall down at any time, but he never fell, his fists actually blocked most of the talismans! It was worthy of Haotian's gift to the grassland, and his physical strength was indeed beyond the scope of ordinary Demon Sect powerhouses!

I don't know how long it took, but the meaning of the well character and the infinite heaven and earth vitality that were summoned finally gradually dissipated between heaven and earth, and the yellow sand gradually fell, and the wind was gone.

Ah Da slowly released his fists and looked at Ning Que again.

His body was covered with horrific wounds, countless blood flowed like a waterfall, and his strongest fists were already white and terrifying to look at.

The most important thing is that the bone chain hanging around his neck has been turned into pieces.

His proudest and most confident body was in tatters, and his last life-saving object had been blown away by the wind.

But he is alive after all, and as long as he lives, he can win.

"I thought that you had imprisoned Chang'an for many years, and you had long lost the courage to fight and the ability to kill, but I didn't expect that you would have so many things, it seems that I still underestimated the academy after all. ”

Ah Da stared at Ning Que, the childishness on his face had long been smeared with blood as violent and cruel, and his eyes were scattered with a wolf-like cold light, as well as endless killing intent.

"It's a pity that you still haven't been able to kill me...... Although I don't know how you saw through my cultivation method and refused to take my fist hard, I want to know even more, such a powerful talisman has not been able to kill me, what else can you do except force my fist?"

Ah Da's description at this time was very miserable, but his tone was like a real victor, he looked at Ning Que, undisguised his killing intent and contempt, just like looking at an old beast that was about to die.

Ning Que looked at him quietly and said, "I can still kill you." ”

Ah Da grinned, his smile was cruel, and said, "This world may have belonged to you people, but in the end it will definitely belong to us, because we are younger. ”

With that, he raised his fist again.

Blood was flowing from his fists, and under the clouds, Sen Ran's white bones looked particularly terrifying.

He gathered all his strength into this fist.

Ning Que stretched out his right hand and wrote another word on the streets of Weicheng.

This character is simpler, even simpler than the word "well", with only half a stroke.

Half of the tic-tac-toe can only be a "two" word.

He wrote a "two" character.

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Two unimaginably powerful runes suddenly enveloped the entire Wei City.

It even spread outside Weicheng.

There was only half of the sign left in the tavern, and it suddenly swung towards the middle of the street, hanging in the air and refusing to fall, looking like a knife, and suddenly a hole broke in the courtyard wall of a small courtyard, and a hunting knife that had been hidden for many years poked out of the blade of half of the knife, as if it wanted to look at this strange world again.

The steppe cavalry outside Weicheng who were evacuating suddenly found that the scimitars began to collide in their sheaths. wanted to leave, and the Tang army, which was preparing to pursue, found that he wanted to draw his sword and kill the enemy.

The two runes are both sword intents.

Ah Da's face became extremely ugly, because he smelled the smell of death, he couldn't imagine that Ning Que had a more powerful means, and he couldn't even tell if it was a talisman or a sword intent!

He let out an angry and unwilling howl, and was forced to retract his fists again, bursting out of the aura of heaven and earth stored in his body, and retreated wildly towards the back of the street. I just want to be able to get out of the range of these two runes.

However. Ning Que's two characters have enveloped the entire Weicheng, where can he escape?

The wind recurred, and Ah Da let out a painful and mournful cry, and the clothes on his body were torn. Then the skin began to crumble. The blood that had just stopped poured out of his body again.

He no longer swept back. Covering his face with his fists, he struggled to support himself in the wind.

Ning Que finally moved and swept forward.

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Outside Weicheng. The national teacher looked at the black wind like a dragon under the clouds, looked at the sand there, and sensed the sharp meaning there, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes showed deep worry and vigilance.

Looking at that strange celestial phenomenon, the faces of those steppe cavalrymen became even more ugly, and suddenly people heard a thunder sound in Weicheng, and then countless thunders sounded in an instant.

The national teacher retracted his gaze and sat back in the carriage.

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The wind was calm and the sand fell, the black cloud also dissipated without a trace, the sun fell back on the streets and buildings of Weicheng, and the blue sky returned to people's field of vision, quiet and gratifying.

On the straightest and longest street in Weicheng, there is an extra pit.

Ah Da was lying at the bottom of the pit, covered in blood, full of stubble stabbing out of his body, already dying, looking extremely miserable, if it were not for Haotian's blessing, or would have died a long time ago.

Ning Que slowly straightened up, his chest rose and fell slightly, his right hand trembled slightly, his face was slightly pale, but his expression was as calm as before, as if he hadn't blasted out three hundred punches in a few moments.

The continuous thunder that everyone outside the city heard before was the sound of his fist falling on Ah Ta.

His face was a little pale, and it had nothing to do with the power consumed, but because he had written three runes in a row, even with his incomparably powerful mental power, he felt a little hard.

Ah Da coughed twice in pain, blood spilling out of the corners of his lips, he turned his head with difficulty, looking at Ning Que, his eyes were full of confusion and fear, or in order to hide this feeling, and finally turned into some kind of contempt.

He was very unwilling, because he still had a lot of tricks to use, so he taunted Ning Que with his eyes, and in the end, you still didn't dare to take my fist.

Ning Que didn't speak. It's not that he doesn't dare to take the prairie boy's fist, but he doesn't need to take it hard, and he doesn't bother to take it, just like at this time, it's not that he can't explain, he just doesn't care to explain.

He wanted to explain something else.

"You said you were good at fighting, and I beat you to death. ”

He looked at the dying Ada and said, "I know it's cruel, but you barbarians don't have the word cruelty in the first place, so it doesn't matter, I just want your compatriots who are still alive to be more afraid." ”

Yes, many people are scared at this time, trembling with fear.

The steppe cavalry outside the city trembled and whipped desperately, trying to escape from here, as fast as possible, as far away as possible, so that the formation of the disciplined Duo'er cavalry was a little chaotic.

The steppe cavalry in the city trembled and did not dare to move, and the thunderous sound of fists falling from the wind and sand had already made them loosen their reins and cover their ears in horror.

No one would have imagined that this battle would end like this.

In the hearts of those steppe cavalrymen, Ah Da is a gift from immortality to the grassland, and he is an undefeated warrior, how could he be beaten like a dog by that Tang army.

The national teacher and Shan Yu knew the strength of the academy, they didn't think that Ah Da could defeat Ning Que, but they always thought that he could stop the other party for a moment, and he might even find an opportunity to leave.

Who would have thought that Ning Que would win so lightly, as a matter of course.

Ah Da himself had said before that Ning Que's iron arrow had lost its greatest power, so what else could he do?

He was indeed strong, but he forgot one very important thing.

He only remembered that Ning Que's iron arrow could shock the world, and he only remembered that after Ning Que became a demon, he forgot that after Ning Que began to cultivate, what he first cultivated was not a sword, not a demon, not a telekinesis, but a talisman.

Ning Que's true identity has always been a talisman master.

He's a rune master now.

He hadn't used a rune for a long time since the Peach Mountain Light Festival, so much so that many people had forgotten his identity, but he was a rune master, one of the two most powerful rune masters in the world after Yan Se and Wang Shusheng.

The talisman is invincible in the same realm.

Divine rune master, below the five realms can be called invincible.

Unless you meet Liu Bai, Jun Mo, Ye Su, a real genius who has an unusual theory.

True genius has nothing to do with "heaven", and talent is not given by God, but is obtained by one's own penance, peerless talent, and supreme will, and once possessed, it is impossible to lose it.

Ada's cultivation talent, all of his gifts come from Haotian.

So he's not really a genius.

Then, as long as he is still within the Five Realms, even in just one year, he has cultivated the Demon Sect Exercises to the fullest, and according to the general standards of the cultivation world, he has reached the peak of the Five Realms...... He still couldn't be a match for a rune master.

I don't know if it was before he died, Ah Da finally figured out something, his eyes quickly became dim, and there was unwillingness, sadness, anger, and despair in the depths of the gloom.

Because in this battle, the gap between him and Ning Que was too big, so big that it couldn't be closed at all, so big that it was desperate, even if he did it again, he couldn't see any possibility of victory.

"Why ......"

Before he died, he returned to the light and let him speak. He stared blankly at the blue sky and muttered, "Why...... Why ......"

At the last moment, the problem that still plagued the grassland boy and made his soul unable to rest in peace had nothing to do with the realm of cultivation, only with faith.

Atta is very proud and confident, because he firmly believes that he is a gift from Haotian to the grassland, he firmly believes that his strength comes from it, and he firmly believes that he will never fail.

Doesn't his failure mean Haotian's failure?

It's something that can't happen.

However, in front of this man, this matter happened as a matter of course.

Why?

"This is my city. ”

Ning Que looked at him and said, "I left Chang'an, but I still came to my city, no one can defeat me in Chang'an, and no one can defeat me here." ”

Ah Da shook his head in pain, gasped and said, "But the immortal ......"

"They all say that you and Yokoki are her gifts to the world...... Although she has always been in charge of the family's money, she gave you these gifts without my consent. ”

Ning Que was silent for a moment, and then said: "Since she is not here for the time being, I want to take back these gifts, which is also a very appropriate thing, and she is embarrassed to object." ”

It was only at this time that Ah Da understood that before the war, Ning Que said that for the sake of "her", who was the "she" who left a whole corpse for "her", his eyes became extremely confused, and then he cried silently in despair and pain. Eventually, he closed his eyes and could no longer see the sky.

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