Chapter Eighty-Six: Scholar with Evil Hearts
"Thank you for it." Yang Ning was sincerely grateful, although others were looking for him to take revenge, but the intention of fulfillment was in his heart.
Hu Yanzhuo felt that his heart was messed up at this moment. Originally, with his own thunderous blow, he directly killed Yang Ning, but instead he fulfilled the enemy, a heroic face instantly turned bitter melon color, and the anger in his heart was even more surging, but he could only endure it.
Mutter......
The corners of Hu Yanzhuo's mouth left a blush, and he forcibly resisted, withdrew his palm, turned around and left.
The back is very lonely. Because his strongest is the thunder nine days, but not only can he not kill the enemy, but he also fulfills the enemy, such a battle has no meaning, and he can only seek other ways to take revenge, so Hu Yanzhuo did not stop and left directly.
"That's leaving?"
Zhu You felt that his plan had failed, and looked at Hu Yanzhuo who was leaving, very unhappy. originally thought that he could take advantage of Hu Yanzhuo's battle to take the opportunity to rob, but now that the person concerned is gone, isn't this his trip in vain?
At the same time, there was a hint of relief in Yang Pi's cold eyes. Just now, Yang Pi had already decided to make a move, but the reversal of the situation made Yang Pi breathe a sigh of relief.
Yang Pi's scimitar still did not take back, guarding the surroundings, only if someone dared to take a step forward, he was ready to do it, especially Zhu You next to him, and he took more care of it.
With Hu Yanzhuo's departure, the people around him saw that there was no chance to seize the Nine Secret Peerless Sect, so they dispersed one after another.
But if anyone comes forward again, I'm afraid these people will still be the first to come here. After all, the allure of the Nine Secrets is too great.
Yang Ning took back the array spirit bead, did a simple treatment, and then glanced at Yang Pi and Dao Tu, signaled them to retreat, and walked straight towards his courtyard gate.
On the street, people soon resumed coming, but the attention to this house has not weakened, but has become stronger.
In a wine shed at the corner of the intersection where Sixth and Fifth Streets meet, the two are drinking.
"What do you think of this Yang Ning?"
One person is holding a wine glass, looking gentle and elegant, completely scholarly, without any fierceness, but there is a name, resounding outside: the evil heart scholar.
The cultivation of the peak of the mountain realm is rumored to have cultivated the soul fire, and he can be called a strong man who builds the mountain realm in half a step. But he acts both right and evil, and does things according to his preferences.
"What do you think? It depends on what you think of this evil scholar? ”
Sitting opposite the evil heart scholar, is a young man dressed in Confucian clothes, different from the evil spirit of the evil heart scholar, looks very sunny, giving people a very humble feeling.
"Senior brother, I didn't expect you to care about this kind of nickname?" The evil scholar seemed to be a little surprised.
"Nicknames, sometimes fake, but your name, Senior Brother, is worthy of its name." Obviously, this junior brother knows him very well.
The two are from the Confucian Empire of the Great Jin Empire, which is famous for its elegance and elegance in the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya. The Confucian Sect is like the Canglan Sect of the Yuci Empire, it is the largest sect in China, and the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya is ranked in the top ten, which is higher than the Canglan Sect and the Wuyin Sect.
Although the Confucian Yimen is famous all over the world, there is also an evil scholar. Since three years ago, the evil-minded scholar withdrew from the Confucian Sect and wandered alone, which is why there has been an evil-minded scholar for nearly three years.
"It seems that you still haven't seen it......" Bi Qiujin seems to dislike the purpose of Confucianism.
Bi Qiujin looked at the fight that had just ended in front of him and said, "Senior brother, just now is an example. Yang Ning killed Hu Yanzhuo's father, just with your Confucian thoughts, do you want Yang Ning to be tied up? Or because of the battlefield, let Hu Yanzhuo give up revenge? ”
"The strong are respected, this world is a tragedy, and the Confucian Yimen is still too stubborn...... "The evil scholar said, as if he was deliberately guiding his junior brother.
"Senior brother, Confucianism has the benefits of Confucianism, but this Yang Ning can actually be ready to fight in battle, willing to take risks, but he has a kind of courage......" Around this junior brother looked quiet and virtuous, thinking of Yang Ning's crazy move just now, he couldn't help but admire.
"I like this person ......" The evil heart scholar took a sip of wine and laughed heartily.
"However, the Confucian Sect sent you over, but it is a big ...... you should not do."
Bi Qiujin looked at her junior brother and had a complicated thought.
Bi Qiujin, the most outstanding disciple of Confucianism three years ago, but because he was dissatisfied with the purpose of Confucianism, he openly withdrew from Confucianism, which made Confucianism a laughing stock of the Great Jin Empire for a while. And this rising person is the young man in front of him.
Dian Shangjie, the most outstanding disciple of Confucianism, walks the world, representing every move of Confucianism.
"Why?" Dian Shangjie asked.
"Because your heart is too soft......"
Bi Qiujin got up, her face flashed with a touch of unbearability, and disappeared into the street in a flash.
"Senior Brother......
Bi Qiujin didn't look back.
"Senior brother, after all, you still left the Confucian Gate...... "Dianshangjie said regretfully. The purpose of Confucianism, benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and faith, is the spirit that has been passed down for many generations, and Bi Qiujin is also the most beloved spirit at that time, but because of the fire three years ago.
A fire, Bi Qiujin's family, except for himself, no one survived, so that Bi Qiujin has become a helpless teenager since then, and his personality has changed greatly, and because of this, the blood killed three miles, so that the Confucian Yimen had to make an attitude and expel Bi Qiujin from the door wall.
Since then, the Great Jin Empire has lost an outstanding disciple of the Confucian Sect and an evil scholar.
Dian Shangjie watched Bi Qiujin disappear into the street, full of reluctance, that was the former big brother, a brother who loved himself and loved himself, but because he was carrying something that he shouldn't carry, he went away.
"Yo, isn't this the master of Confucianism? How do you sit here and drink stuffy? There was a strange voice of yin and yang.
Dian Shangjie didn't even look back, he already knew who was coming.
"Wu Mo, what are you looking for me?"
Wu Mo, the descendant of the Prime Minister's Mansion of the Chenyue Empire, a neighbor of the Great Jin Dynasty, and Dian Shangjie can be said to be an old rival.
Wu Mo said: "It's okay, I just saw you drinking here alone, and I came here to take a look, you must know that looking at your opponent is unhappy, but for me Wu Mo, it is the happiest thing......
Wu Mo went straight to the table, not to be polite because he was a latecomer, he directly picked up the wine glass in the middle of the table, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it, with a smile in his mouth, as if as he said, seeing the opponent's unhappiness is a happy thing for him.
"Put away your fake set, don't get in the way of my eyes......" Dianshang Jie is very familiar with Wu Moke, although the two are not very old, but because of the relationship between the two countries, and the two are old rivals, they naturally know each other very well.
Wu Mo drank a glass of wine and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the Confucian Yimen would care about these Nine Secret Masters, but I was surprised......
Dian Shangjie didn't speak, as if he was just like what Wu Mo said, drinking stuffy wine, as if he hadn't heard Wu Mo's words.
"Come to think of it, you Confucian Yimen are all a group of sanctimonious hypocrites, how could you let go of such a supreme master." Wu Mo looked at the wine glass in his hand, it seemed to be very attractive, but his mouth was cold.
"Wu Mo, are you looking for death?"
Dianshang Jie finally got angry.
"What, when I said it, I was annoyed and angry?" Wu Mo suddenly jumped up and clapped his hands happily.
Dian Shangjie's fingers were trembling, obviously very dissatisfied with Wu Mo's insult to Confucianism, but after all, he endured it and didn't make a move.
"It's up to you, if you want to seize the Nine Secrets, you ...... a fool to talk about dreams" Wu Mo was merciless, mercilessly mocking the Dian Shangjie.
At this moment, suddenly behind Wu Mo, a very cold voice came: "Wu Mo, you are not stupid, what do you do?" ”
A fierce murderous aura spread.
"Senior brother, stop......"
But it was too late, because the evil heart scholar had already fallen and slashed Wu Mo's face.
A palm was as fast as lightning, leaving an afterimage in the air, and the spiritual power turned into a sword, murderous.
"Evil Scholar?" Wu Mo had already heard the voice, felt a sudden palm from behind, and immediately directly activated his spiritual power and turned back with difficulty. A chapter table in front of him instantly shattered. A slap of the knife went straight to the front.
Rumble......
The canopy collapsed with a bang.
"Scholars with evil hearts, the future will be long......"
With a single blow, he disappeared into the street.
The two of them were left in place, looking a little embarrassed.
"Senior brother, you better go back quickly......" A trace of unbearability flashed in the depths of the evil heart scholar's eyes.
Although his junior brother Dian Shangjie is very good, but because he is not deeply involved in the world, he still does not understand the cruelty of this world after all.
"I don't, I'm going back with my senior brother......" Dian Shangjie said very resolutely.
"I can't go back, I can't go back...... "The evil scholar left very lonely, and his figure was a little depressed......
"Senior Brother......" Dianshang Jie left some gold coins, stood in place, flashed the former bloody killing Sanli in his mind, and looked at Bi Qiujin who left, his heart ached to the extreme.
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After Yang Ning's first battle, his breath was unstable, and he returned to the room and immediately recovered on his knees.
Yang Ning knew that today's everything, all this, must be led by someone, so he didn't dare to be careless at all, he had to keep himself at the peak at all times to prepare for the next situation.
But who it was made Yang Ning confused. Who is it that threw out the Nine Secrets? Yang Ning asked himself more than once, but he found nothing.
No matter what, anyway, it is impossible for Yang Ning to send out the "soldier" word decision in hand.
With the help of Ling Tianjue, Yang Ning quickly stabilized his realm. At this time, the first layer within the sea of consciousness can already be described as the thunder sea, thunder and waves, rolling with manic power, which makes Yang Ning very happy, and the inner dan of the snort bird has finally evolved successfully and has become a fourth-order inner dan.
Yang Ning's palm stretched out, and the thunder rolled, echoing the sound of "Zizi".
Yang Ning smiled, walked out of the room, and came to the courtyard.
Yang Pi stood quietly in the courtyard, protecting Yang Ning, and when he saw Yang Ning come out, he finally showed a dull smile.
"Brother Pizi......"
"It'......s good to be alive," Yang Pi said, and a trace of worry in his heart finally landed.
Yang Ning nodded and said, "Brother Pizi, what kind of realm have you reached now?" ”
"Looking at the peak of the mountain realm, the soul fire has been ignited, and it is almost tempered."
Yang Pi had nothing to hide from Yang Ning. From childhood to adulthood, Yang Ning is younger than himself, but his calm heart seems to have more experience than himself, and he always gives people a sense of reassurance.
Yang Ning said: "Don't rush to break through first, you must compress the soul fire, compress it until you can't compress it anymore, and then start refining the foundation." ”
"That's what my master said."
"Hmm." Yang Ning continued: "After a while, I will give you a set of mental methods, I hope it will help you." ”
Yang Ning can be said to know Yang Pi well and knows Yang Pi's persistence, but such a state is equivalent to Yang Pi constantly burning the future, which is very dangerous, and if he is not careful, he will set himself on fire. Therefore, Yang Ning looked for a suitable exercise for Yang Pi again, hoping to calm Yang Pi's mind.
"Good ......" Yang Pi is still that character, and he cherishes words like gold.