Ning Que heard the exclamation of the crowd, as a Tang man, he knew very well that it was not a glorious thing to kill the other party after the enemy surrendered and admitted defeat.

He saw the worried expression and shaking his head in the back of the Yellow Crane Sect, he knew what the professor was worried about, if he killed Liu Yiqing in this situation, he would have formed an insoluble enmity with the Southern Jin Sword Pavilion, especially with Liu Bai, the strongest sword saint in the world.

Ning Que never thought about killing Liu Yiqing from the beginning, because he wanted this Southern Jin Dynasty to live better than death, and now that the other party is blind, he is very satisfied with this result.

But at this time, he looked at Liu Yiqing, who was sitting under the peach tree with a pale face, and still slowly but firmly raised the Pu knife in his hand, as if he would cut it down in the next moment.

Because he knows one very well, the truth, even if a person falls into a miserable situation where life is worse than death, he still doesn't want to really die, otherwise there will be no such thing as life being worse than death in the world, and the more strong-willed and strong people are, the more they believe that they can get out of this predicament, and the more greedy they are for the hope of life.

Liu Yiqing looked miserable and desperate at this time, but there was no doubt that he was essentially a person with a strong and firm will, so he definitely didn't want to die.

Ning Que wanted him to feel that he was going to die soon, so that he could achieve his goal.

Sure enough, Liu Yiqing felt the cold knife intent coming from the top of his head, and felt Ning Que's undisguised murderous intent, his body suddenly stiffened, and he said hoarsely: "You want to kill me?"

"The sword is in the people, and the friends are dead. ”

Ning Que said: "Chao Xiaoshu's sword is in your hand, so he must be dead, even if, but I cut this sword to pieces, will I still let you who killed him live?"

Liu Yiqing felt frightened, and Jing Li said after a while: "I didn't kill Chao Xiaoshu. ”

Ning Que looked at him and said, "With your strength realm, you can't hurt Chao Xiaoshu at all, but who knows if you have used any unsavory means?"

Liu Yiqing smiled a little nervously and said, "Chao Xiaoshu has already entered the realm of knowing his fate, do you think those unsightly means can be used against him?"

Ning Que said: "But his sword is indeed in your hand, since we all agree on the judgment that Chao Xiaoshu is strong enough, then there seems to be only one possibility?"

Liu Yiqing didn't know what to think, her expression suddenly became nervous, and she refused to say a word more.

Ning Que was silent for a moment and then said, "Liu Bai's personal hand?"

Liu Yiqing did not answer his question.

Ning Que looked up at the peach branch with residual petals, and suddenly said: "Sue me for the situation at that time, tell me about the current situation of Xiaoshu, I won't kill you." ”

Liu Yiqing frowned slightly, falling into a strong struggle.

At this moment, there was a sudden uproar in the crowd not far away, and there was a faint sound of fierce dispute.

Liu Yiqing listened to the voice there, his spirit was slightly lifted, and he looked up at Ning Que's voice, and the white mist in the pupils that were blinded by Haotian Shenhui...... Because of the pride that he had returned to his body at this time, he gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice, "Do you still dare to challenge my brother?"

Ning Que looked at him and shook his head, and said, "Liu Bai belongs to my second senior brother...... It's not mine, of course, if Liu Bai is beaten into a pile of shit by my second senior brother in the future, I don't mind stepping forward and stepping on two feet. ”

Hearing this, Liu Yiqing's cheeks twisted in shock.

In his life, he had never heard anyone dare to refer to his brother in such a tone.

His brother is the strongest man in the world, and he is the sword saint Liu Bai.

Whether it's an enemy or a friend, when mentioning the sword saint Liu Bai...... I can't help but pay a little respect.

Who would dare to take it for granted like Ning Que that Sword Saint Liu Bai would one day be beaten into shit by someone?

Some time had passed since the battle ended, and the people watching the battle watched Ning Que walk in front of Liu Yiqing, but they couldn't hear what they were saying, they only saw Ning Que making a gesture to kill him...... Then there was an exclamation.

The envoys of the temple on the side of the official road and the people of the various sects were silent, and the envoys of the Southern Jin Dynasty and the two disciples of the Sword Pavilion turned pale and ran down the hill in a panic, wanting to prevent this from happening.

At the side gate of the academy, Yu Linjun had already pulled up the long rope responsible for guarding, and no one could enter except for the two people who participated in the duel, and the two sides immediately quarreled fiercely.

The envoy of the Southern Jin Dynasty said angrily: "We admit defeat if we lose, but how can you not let us go in to treat Master Liu's injuries?

The Tang Dynasty is the first power, and the national strength of the Southern Jin Dynasty follows closely, so the Southern Jin Dynasty people are faintly accustomed to regard the Tang people as opponents, but in the eyes of the Tang people, there is no Southern Jin Dynasty at all, and the Yulin Army is the proudest group of people in Chang'an City, and they turn a blind eye to the anger of this envoy.

The conversation about Chao Xiaoshu in the audience was between Ning Que and Liu Yiqing, and he didn't deliberately raise the volume, so the people of Chang'an who were watching the battle and the students in the front yard of the academy didn't hear it, but the cultivators in the carriage by the official road heard it clearly.

Chao Xiaoshu's name was only famous in the underworld rivers and lakes in the past, but after the Spring Breeze Pavilion Rain War, this name suddenly spread throughout the cultivation world, and all factions knew that there was still a strong cultivator hidden in the Tang Dynasty, and this strong man was soon promoted to the realm of knowing fate.

Chao Xiaoshu was actually killed or imprisoned by the Southern Jin Dynasty Sword Pavilion?

The cultivators of various sects knew the story of Chunfeng Pavilion, and naturally thought that they understood Ning Que's anger and why he was holding a knife at this time, ready to cut off Liu Yiqing's head.

However, they didn't think that Ning Que would be the right decision if he really killed Liu Yiqing.

What happened to Chao Xiaoshu was just what Liu Yiqing himself said, and the Southern Jin Sword Pavilion could completely deny this matter, because no one had any evidence.

And Liu Yiqing was blind and seriously injured, but thousands of people saw it with their own eyes, under Haotian, no matter how domineering the Tang people were, it was impossible to stop the Southern Jin Dynasty from treating Liu Yiqing's injuries and then taking them away.

However, at this time, it was obvious that Ning Que was not ready to let Liu Yiqing leave the academy alive.

Ning Que held the knife.

Liu Yiqing lowered his head, as if waiting to die, but in fact he was listening to the movement on the periphery.

The envoy of the Southern Jin Dynasty roared angrily at the soldiers of the Yulin Army, and the faces of the two Sword Pavilion disciples were extremely pale, as if they were ready to pull out the sword in the sheath at their waist at any time.

The anger in the field became extremely tense because of the confrontation.

At this moment, a voice came from the side door of the academy, which had been quiet for a long time.

The voice was calm and stern, and it sounded gentle but unmistakable.

"This person sat quietly outside the gate of the academy for three months, his will and perseverance are commendable, I and other people in the academy, it is rude to fail to invite him into the hospital, today this person is seriously injured, his eyes are blind, where can he still survive the long journey, if he is left to fend for himself, it is really hurtful and not my way of hospitality...... "Senior brother, why don't you hurry up and bring him into the academy, and then treat the other party?"

People were puzzled when they heard this, thinking that this person Yan Sù had said so much correct nonsense, what did he want to say, and when they finally heard that this person was actually going to bring Liu Yiqing back to the academy, they couldn't help but be in an uproar.

There are a lot of wonderful people in the academy.

But there is only one person who can tell such correct nonsense in such a stern tone, so that he is extremely unreasonable and unreasonable, and wants to imprison Liu Yiqing in the academy.

Second Senior Brother, of course.

Listening to the words of the second senior brother, Ning Que smiled and put the Pu knife into the scabbard.

Professor Huang He smiled bitterly and shook his head again and again, thinking that this matter seemed to be getting more and more troublesome.

Liu Yiqing, the younger brother of the Sword Saint of the Southern Jin Dynasty, and Ning Que, the thirteenth gentleman of the academy, prepared for the battle in March, which ended, and the onlookers gradually dispersed, with an unfinished look on their faces, because they were just mortals in the world, and they couldn't see the details of the battle of these cultivators at all, in their eyes, this battle was just Liu Yiqing's stabbing sword, and then Ning Que slashed it, and it was over.

If you don't understand it, it doesn't mean that you won't make a statement, this is destined to be the most sensational duel in the world in the near future, and it will surely be relayed by the people of Chang'an City, and finally become a completely different from the real situation, but more exciting and thrilling legendary story.

In the market wine shops and deep mountain sects for a period of time after that, there will definitely be many people discussing Ning Que's simple and unparalleled sword, and this may even become a long-term memory for the people of Chang'an City.

Dozens of carriages on the official road also gradually drove away from the academy, only the carriage belonging to the mission of the Xiling Shrine was still parked in place, looking a little lonely.

Cheng Lixue didn't leave, he walked out of the already tattered carriage, came to He Mingchi's side, and looked at the side door of the academy on the side of the car, with a confused look on his eyebrows.

The side door of the academy was closed, and there were some blood stains on the green brick floor in front of the door, and the dwarf kui formed by several dusts around him had proved that Liu Yiqing was strong before, but it looked a little ridiculous at this time.

"Could it really be that it is possible to cultivate both martial arts?"

Cheng Lixue frowned and looked at that place, thinking hard, as the master of the Heavenly Oracle Division of the Xiling Temple, his Dao realm was profound, and his knowledge was even more extensive, but he had never seen such a thing as Fu Wu double cultivation in any classics, and of course he had never heard of anyone who had practiced it.

"Even if you retreated in the cliff cave and practiced penance for three months to combine the way of Fu Wu into one, why did you obviously use my Xiling Divine Technique when you cut out that knife in the end?"

Cheng Lixue asked herself a question.

This question, Liu Yiqing asked in a trembling voice when his eyes were suddenly blind and he was terrified.

"How can Ning Que know divine arts? Who taught divine arts?"

He Mingchi, who was standing quietly beside him, seemed to hear the voice in his heart, and said softly: "Ning Que is a student of the master, so it is possible." ”

According to the records of the canon of the Xiling Temple, according to the descriptions of those cloud gods on Peach Mountain, the master in the academy really seems to be an omnipotent person.

Cheng Lixue felt that this inference was valid, but vaguely felt that this matter was not so simple.

He remembered the little girl he had just seen.

The little girl who stood in the shadow of the big green tree.

And then there was an understanding.

(To be continued)