Chapter 117: We're just passers-by

At the foot of the Heavenly Abandonment Mountain...... Two generations of Demon Sect powerhouses confronted each other, and they ...... on the snowy cliffs of Yaowo Haotian Daomen's negative sword walking is floating away, compared with these truly remarkable characters, today's Ning Que is naturally an insignificant small role, although he now has the identity of the academy walking in the world, but at this time, the only person who is qualified to speak on behalf of the academy is the senior brother who stands silently and calmly, so no one pays attention to him, just treats him as a passerby.

Ning Que didn't have any gloomy feelings that were overlooked, on the contrary, he was very happy that he was forgotten by everyone in the audience, only in this way could he focus on looking at the middle-aged man seriously, without worrying about being discovered by everyone.

Looking at the middle-aged man's thick eyebrows that were getting burnt, and the solemn autumn intention in his eyes, there was nothing abnormal on his face, but the hands behind him gradually clenched, feeling that his throat was a little dry, and he wanted to drink some blood and water to moisten it.

His life was directly changed by this middle-aged man named Xiahou, and his happy family was because of this...... The man turned into a pool of blood because this man had lived in a dark hell on earth for many years.

Revenge is the most primitive and instinctive love of human beings, and Ning Que is no exception, since he knew the name and identity of this man, he has secretly checked this man for many years, and has secretly looked at this man for many years, and he is extremely familiar with each other's qiē, including the most inconspicuous appearance characteristics and living habits of the other party.

But today he saw each other for the first time.

That Demon Sect named Tang walked so powerfully, and the ambush full of killing intent failed to kill the other party on the spot, and he had seen this earth-shaking battle...... Ning Que finally had the most genuine understanding of Xiahou's strength, and Yue You clearly realized that he still had to go a long way if he wanted revenge.

However, there was no fear or frustration in his heart, but he became more and more confident and calm, firmly believing that he would one day be able to kill the other party with his own hands, because no matter how strong Xiahou was, he still didn't make a move in the face of the senior brother. Even if he can't cultivate the realm of a senior brother in his life, as long as he is in the academy, he has infinite possibilities.

Tang looked at Xia Hou with a hyper expression and said, "If you are in Tuyang City, I really don't know how to kill you, but since you left Tuyang City and hid in Hulan Haibei with the intention of killing people and snatching the Book of Heaven, then how can I miss this opportunity to kill you......? You were not the only one in Daming Sect who survived back then. ”

Xiahou said: "There are many people who want to kill me. ”

Tang said, "There is no one more reason to kill you than to kill you. ”

Xiahou said, "But you failed to kill me. ”

Tang said: "My Daming Sect's cultivation is that the Hengdou world is unwavering, my desolate tribe has never been afraid of any strong enemy, you Xiantao dare not hit that punch, it means that you are old, and old is waste." ”

He looked at Xia Hou and continued to say indifferently: "Even if I can't kill you on the spot today, at least I know something...... The most powerful man in Mingzong back then has now become a timid waste, an old waste king who only dares to hide in armor, and a person like this can still linger under my fist for a few days?"

Xia Hou was silent for a moment, looked at Tang Wei and said sarcastically, "You just finished pranayama?"

Tang said: "You are similar, it will take some time for Ye Su to come over." ”

"So good ......"

Xia Hou reached out and tore off the tattered coat with countless holes on his body...... Revealing a bright gray armor inside, the armor was engraved with dense black runes, flowing with a sense of murder and power.

Ning Que stood beside the senior brother, and noticed that the aura on Xiahou's body suddenly rose again after revealing his armor, and he couldn't help but feel a slight chill in his heart...... He looked at the runes on the bright armor and roughly guessed that this was the powerful helmet designed by Professor Huang He himself and built by the two senior brothers behind the academy.

Tang silently looked at the armor on Xia Hou's body, and suddenly reached into the air beside him...... Gripping a blood-colored giant knife.

The knife was handed over by Tang Shangtang.

Tang said: "I didn't want to use a knife, because you and a cowardly traitor don't deserve to die under this knife, but since the armor you wear comes from the academy, it is a little disrespectful for me not to use a knife." ”

Xia Hou looked at this blood-colored huge scimitar, and naturally remembered many pictures of Nian Tao, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I didn't expect that the cicada in the twenty-third year of cultivation could really abandon the world, and he actually left this knife to you." ”

Tang had finished breathing and didn't say a word to him again...... "The scorching red flames between the upper legs suddenly spewed out, and the body like a small mountain blasted towards the other party's place at a terrifying speed.

The two generations of Demon Sect powerhouses are so familiar with each other's cultivation techniques and combat techniques that they can't be familiar anymore, and because they are familiar, they can't use any means to lure the enemy or dodge, and they can only collide together like the bell-like ten thousand fists at the beginning.

This time the battle was not as terrifying as before.

The two figures were separated by a touch, but the danger was still excessive.

I saw that when the wind and sand fell, Tang's left shoulder seemed to collapse, and blood flowed everywhere.

And there was an extremely deep knife edge on Xiahou's armor, and the meaning of the complicated runes was stagnant, and it no longer had the brightness of Xiantao, but became extremely dim, as if it had been in the treasury for hundreds of years, and was about to be scattered.

Xia Hou slowly narrowed his eyes, his right hand caressed the cold iron box around his waist, and the rust on his fingers faded.

As one of the few powerhouses left in the world by the Demon Sect now, Tang knew very well how powerful this traitor was, and the whole ...... Except for his teacher, who had disappeared for many years, no one in the mountain gate dared to say that he would definitely be able to defeat the other party.

Losing the armor, maybe the strong man of the Ming Sect who dominated the wasteland back then will really come back, at this moment, Xiahou, who was determined to take out all his spirit and strength at the time of life and death, is even more dangerous than before, but Tang has been waiting silently in the cold region of the extreme north for more than ten years, and finally has the opportunity to go south to kill this traitor, of course he will not miss this ...... opportunity, so he clenched the hilt of the knife and wanted to slash a second one.

However, his second slash did not strike.

Because a wooden Dao sword broke through the air, it landed on the solid ground between him and Xiahou with a snort...... The tail of the stalkless sword shook and swayed slightly, making a soft humming sound.

An extremely lonely and desolate aura spread in all directions along the wooden sword, as if it was not a wooden sword, but an old tree that had lived in the wasteland for many years, and it could fall and collapse at any time.

Looking at the wooden sword, Tang frowned slightly, and found that the proud and lonely guy descended the snow peak a little faster than he imagined, and couldn't help but wonder what had happened, so that the person who was already standing at the peak of the cultivation of the Five Realms actually climbed up a distance in just a few days.

Looking at the wooden sword that was as gloomy as an old tree, he knew that because of the slight miscalculation of that person's speed, he had lost the opportunity to fight Xia Hou to the death today, and after a little silence, he handed the knife to his sister behind him.

Tang Xiaotang put away the knife, but no one in the field could see where she put the knife.

Xiahou glanced at Tang Xiaotang with an indifferent expression, slowly released the breath on his body, which was sometimes like iron tempting vicissitudes and sometimes like molten steel, and then retreated silently to the sidelines.

The retreat is Jia to leave a place in the field.

There are very few people in the world who are qualified to let Xiahou give up his position, but today there are many people at the foot of the mountain in the north of Hulan Haibei.

The light plain thin shirt fluttered slightly in the cold wind, and Ye Su didn't know when he stood next to the wooden sword.

He pulled out the wooden blade from the ground and returned it behind him, and the lonely aura on the wooden sword seemed to return to him along with it, and his body turned into an old tree.

This was the first time Ning Que had seen Ye Su, the successor of Zhishouguan.

He didn't know the identity of the other party at this time, but he guessed that the other party must be a great person.

Many years later, in that decisive battle, he mentioned to Ye Su about the encounter at the foot of the Heavenly Abandoned Mountain...... Many years later, Ye Su had no impression of Ning Que at that time, but Ning Que was deeply impressed.

"I have never seen a man so lonely, as if his feet were not on the earth, but on another world, and he was alive...... But I feel that I have been dead for many years, and this statement is not accurate, it should be said that you seemed to be a living person and a dead person in my eyes at that time, and I felt very pitiful to you. ”

Ye Su didn't know that a guy who was regarded as a passerby by was sympathizing with Kecha himself at this time...... All he saw was the scholar in his old jacket and broken shoes, who looked very innocent.

After a moment of silence, not knowing what he was thinking, he greeted the other party calmly: "I've seen Mr. Big." ”

The elder brother replied, "Hello. ”

Ye Su turned his head and looked at the iron box that was held in Xia Hou's hand at some point.

Don's gaze also fell on the iron box.

Everyone in the audience looked at the iron box, only Ye Hongyu looked at Ye Su with a complicated expression.

Even the elder brother looked at the iron box, but there was no firm intention in his calm and gentle gaze, only some curiosity with a strange meaning.

Ye Su suddenly spoke: "Elder Xia regained the Book of Heaven for the Dao Sect, congratulations. ”

Tang said: "The people in the Dao Sect are really as shameless as they were many years ago. ”

Xia Hou said indifferently at this time: "This matter has nothing to do with the Daomen......

Hearing this answer, Ye Su was silent.

Tang Guojun and his ministers were suspicious, and Xiahou entered the wasteland to snatch the Book of Heaven, intending to kill the ...... sent by the academy Guy, he couldn't explain to Chang'an City afterwards, and at this time he was surrounded by everyone on the shore of the Hulan Sea, if he still wanted to keep his reputation and power, he could only rely on the identity of the guest of the temple.

Ye Su Daoxi was to give the other party a chance to get out of trouble, and he only needed to exchange the book of heaven, but Xiahou did not accept it.

Ye Su understood why the other party was unwilling to accept it, the dignified General Tang Guo, to be able to do such a thing, he must have made a great determination, wanting to completely cut off from the past years, and the current situation on the shore of the Hulan Sea is very complicated, the other party still has a chance, and the most important thing is that Mr. Academy has not spoken.

The Heavenly Book Ming Scroll will appear in the wasteland, this is the edict issued by the Great Priest of the Heavenly Oracle after returning from the South China Sea, there is no one in the world who will not believe this, especially Ye Su knows that this must be the conclusion of the Lord.

Because of this incident, all the countries in the world sent people into the wasteland to try to enter the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, and it was Ning Que and others who succeeded in the end, but the people who were really qualified to snatch the Book of Heaven had actually been secretly peeping.

The book of heaven is a cicada.

Ning Que and other younger generations are praying mantises.

Xiahou is a yellow finch.

Tang and Ye Su are hunters.

The elder brother is nothing, in his words, he only walks by.

However, when he passed by, there was no longer any story of the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches.

So everyone looked at the ordinary scholar.

The senior brother asked Ning Que: "Do you want that iron box?"

Ning Que shook his head.

Hearing his answer, the senior brother didn't hesitate, looked at the crowd and said gently: "You can fight for this box if you want to, we only walk by, and we are in a hurry to go back to Chang'an, so we will leave first." ”

(Tomorrow Saturday, I wish you all a good rest and me, snickering, I can finally drink a little more tonight.) )