Ning Que's action of taking the iron bow was very natural, and the action of taking the arrow was also very natural, and his expression was very calm, looking like eating with chopsticks, but when he pulled the bent iron bow and aimed the old monk in yellow at the stone table under the green tree with a cluster of dark and cold arrows, the quiet mountain stream was suddenly enveloped by an extremely chilling killing intent.

Looking at this scene, the wrinkled face of the old monk in yellow became pale, not fear, but extremely strong anger and incomprehension, so that the monk's robe on his body trembled.

The old monk naturally knew that the academy Ning lacked the Yuan Thirteen Arrows of the sonic shock cultivation world, and the once powerful and perfect Prince of Longqing was the person who was shot by this son's arrow, not like a human ghost or a ghost.

As a reclusive monk of the Rotten Ke Temple, where did the old monk ever think that he would maintain the rules of Washan, but he just tried to stop Ning Que, and he was ready to use the most powerful means for the convenience of the third volume of the eventful autumn chapter sixty-two.

What made the old monk feel even more angry and confused was that looking at Ning Que's calm expression when he bent his bow and arrows on the carriage, if he really wanted to stop the other party, he was afraid that he would really shoot an arrow! Why did he dare to do this!

The cultivators were respectfully watching the black carriage leave, and naturally when they saw this scene, they were like old monks in yellow, shocked and speechless, and they didn't understand why Ning Que did this at all.

Worshipping the mountain and seeing the master of Qishan must abide by the rules of the Ranke Temple, and there has never been any exception for decades, even the Lotus Shrine. Even if you are a disciple of the master and son, you feel that accepting this kind of test will damage the prestige of the academy, and you can force yourself to break into it, but why do you want to kill people!

There were elderly cultivators, who suddenly remembered some old things in the cultivation world, Mr. Ke who had set off countless bloody storms in the world back then, and remembered that Ning Que was the same as Mr. Ke back then, both of whom had entered the academy, and they couldn't help but feel great fear in their hearts, and they didn't dare to look at the black carriage again.

The sharp iron arrow cluster glowed with a faint cold light, but there was no flicker, as if all the light was contained in the area of the arrow cluster, which can only show that this iron arrow does not have any third volume eventful autumn Chapter 62 Joy is afraid of the slightest tremor, indicating that the hand holding the tail of the arrow is steady dìng is terrifying, indicating that the person who is about to shoot the arrow is extremely indifferent.

The old monk in yellow looked at the iron arrow, knowing that he would be splashed with blood on the spot the next moment, because he was already old, and this arrow was too close to avoid it, and a trace of fear flashed on his old face and then turned into a slight anger, and then turned into a slight pain, which was the pain of the years, and then all of them were calm and resolute.

"He is worthy of being a contemporary academy who has entered the WTO. ”

The yellow-clothed old monk looked at Ning Que and said indifferently: "The style of acting really has Ke Haoran's domineering and cold-blooded legacy, but the old man still has to abide by the rules, because this world originally needs rules, and people like you and Ke Haoran who don't want to follow the rules can kill me but can't deter me." ”

"I don't know what painful memories Uncle Xiao left on Master back then, but as a disciple of the Academy, I must say that Uncle Xiao has never been a domineering and cold-blooded person. ”

Ning Que looked at the yellow-clothed old monk and said, "It's just that when you meet those of you who don't follow the rules and those of you who uphold the rules, someone always needs to back down, for example, at this moment, I just need you to take a step back, Master." ”

The yellow-clothed old monk said in a slightly cold voice: "Why is it always us who abide by the rules who give in (the fastest update)?"

Ning Que said: "Before this question, I think we must first understand why you set these rules for others to follow, and why others must abide by the rules you set are actually very clear to you, the rules are just the rules formulated by the strong to restrain or exploit the weak, and one of the things I admire most about Uncle Xiao is that he has become a strong man who can ignore any rules, but he has no idea of setting rules for others." ”

The old monk in yellow suddenly laughed, looked at Ning Que and said sharply: "How can there be anyone in the world who can ignore any rules? Ke Haoran was finally punished by heaven and died, which is a warning to you now!"

Hearing this, Ning Que's expression remained unchanged, but his eyebrows slowly raised.

The most respected by the disciples in the back mountains of the academy is naturally the master, but the idol they worship the most will always be the little uncle who rode a little black donkey and walked around with a sword, but finally died young.

If they hear that someone is disrespectful to the Master, the disciples in the back mountain may even smile and not care, because the Master is really a very interesting and funny elder, and the Master is still alive and well, if he is really angry, he can go and destroy that sect or small country by himself.

But if you hear that anyone dares to be disrespectful to the little uncle, the disciples of the back mountain are really likely to fight with each other, because the black donkey is dead, and the little uncle is no longer there, and he has no way to use the sword to speak for himself.

Ning Que is the most daring person in the world to kill, but because of Sangsang's illness, after coming to Washan, he has been silent and forbearing, not wanting to kill people at will, affecting Sangsang's treatment.

At this moment, he didn't want to endure it anymore, and the string of the iron bow gradually tightened between his fingers, making a slight squeak, which meant that if this arrow was fired, then it would inevitably kill someone.

"I didn't feel that anyone was warning me. ”

He looked at the old monk in yellow and said, "And I am clearly warning you at this time that my carriage will be up the bridge and cross the stream later, and if you try to stop me, I will kill you." ”

If you say you kill, you kill, and if you say you kill, you kill.

On the forest by the stream, everyone looked at Ning Que's calm expression, and they would not doubt his determination and ability.

Cheng Ziqing, the powerhouse of the Southern Jin Dynasty Sword Pavilion, who had always been silent before, couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw that the atmosphere in the field was so tense, and took two steps forward, wanting to stop Ning Que.

But he only took one step and stopped, because he was a little shocked to find that even he couldn't break Ning Que's indomitable arrow momentum at this time.

The black carriage slowly drove towards the stick.

The old monk in yellow stood up slowly, his expression calm and resolute, ready to die generously.

Who can stop this qiē?

At this moment, a crisp copper bell suddenly sounded on the mountain road. The bell is crisp but not cold, and there is naturally a soft and compassionate atmosphere hidden in it.

A few kingfishers listened to the bell, flew out of the green bamboo, landed on the mountain road, and jumped towards the bell, looking like devout believers worshipping the mountain.

A cangli voice sounded, the voice was extremely harsh, full of resentment, it should come from the mouth of an old woman, and it broke the Buddha realm in the mountains in a very incongruous way, and the kingfishers jumping on the mountain road stopped abruptly.

"Ning Que, you are really still so cold-blooded and domineering, is this what you Tang people do, but don't forget, this is the Rotten Ke Temple, do you really think that no one in the cultivation world will dare to resist the obscenity of your academy?"

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After a while, another deep voice came from below the mountain road, the sound was like the bell of the ancient temple, and there was the soft singing of the Buddha's voice, and the kingfishers on the mountain road began to rejoice again.

"Buddhism is quiet, even if you are from the academy, how can you talk about killing people?!!!