Chapter Seventy-Three: Killing the Dead
In the small courtyard in front of the house, Ning Ye served tea for Luo Qiuzhen.
Luo Qiuzhen blew away the tea leaves floating on the water surface in one gulp, and said casually: "I really want to say, your tea is good, but this tea is really inferior, and I can't boast about it." ”
Ning Ye drank tea slowly: "But the deacon seems to like to come to me for tea." ”
"Actually, I'd rather invite you to my place for tea. Luo Qiuzhen said.
Ning Ye shook his head: "The tea in the Supervision Hall, if you don't drink it, I'm afraid that I will become addicted after drinking it, and I won't be able to come out from now on." ”
Luo Qiuzhen sighed: "The world has too much misunderstanding of my Supervision Hall!"
Ning Ye whispered slowly: "Are you sure this is a misunderstanding, but speaking of which, if it weren't for the deacon's arrangement, I might not have had the opportunity to make meritorious service this time." As the saying goes, success requires four kinds of people, the guidance of the masters, the help of the nobles, the support of relatives, and the bullying of villains. Now it seems that the old saying does not deceive me. ”
Luo Qiuzhen's heart was on fire when he listened, do you mean to treat me as the villain who inspires you to work hard?
The angrier he became, the more impassive his face became, circling the teacup in his hand, and the tea turned into a vortex in the cup, but did not spill half a drop.
Luo Qiuzhen said coldly: "But speaking of which, Senior Brother Ning seems to really have a calamity physique, wherever he goes, something will happen." ”
Ning Ye nodded seriously: "Although the deacon's words are not popular, there is some truth in them. Ning Ye also wondered why I was always so unlucky, and I could encounter all kinds of heartwarming things. Fortunately, Ningye Ji people have their own natural appearance, and if there is no major incident, the people around them are unlucky. If so, the deacon must be careful not to get too close to me, or he may die without a place to be buried. ”
Luo Qiuzhen laughed: "That's right! If Senior Brother Ning can really let me die without a place to be buried, Luo Qiuzhen will admit it, I'm afraid that Senior Brother won't have that ability." ”
Ning Ye grinned: "How dare Ning Ye do this? Isn't this just a kind reminder? In fact, if the deacon suspects me about anything, he can directly take me into the supervision hall for questioning...... Anyway, this kind of thing, the Supervision Hall has not done it once or twice. ”
Luo Qiuzhen actually nodded: "I do have this idea, and I regret why I didn't do it earlier." ”
"You can do it now!"
Luo Qiuzhen shook his head: "It's late." You are a meritorious person now, Xu Yanwen Chi Wanning is now your good friend, and even Miss Chang owes you a great favor. If I arrest you, you will be implicated. ”
Ning Ye's arrangement finally came in handy, and Luo Qiuzhen had some scruples about arresting him.
But this scruple is obviously not big enough!
So Ning Ye said: "Yin Tianzhao asked Li Yunjin to pretend to be himself, but Chang Yuyan didn't know. As a result, Li Yunjin actually had sex with Chang Yuyan as Yin Tianzhao. ”
"What did you say?" Luo Qiuzhen was shocked.
Immediately realizing the purpose of Ning Ye's words, he stood up suddenly: "You framed me?"
Ning Ye also stood up slowly, stared at Luo Qiuzhen and said, "The deacon wants to arrest me, no problem, I welcome you to keep an eye on me at any time." But if you arrest someone without any evidence, then you have to be careful. Now you are the one who knows the secret, and once I am caught, the secret spreads again...... You know the consequences. ”
Bastard!
Luo Qiu gritted his teeth angrily.
Ning Ye continued: "I know that the deacon wants to make meritorious contributions, and I can understand that. But I really don't want to go to the Supervision Hall. What kind of place is that, the deacon knows better than me, and when people go in, they come out and become ghosts. It is not uncommon to bend into tricks and distort black and white. Ning Ye asked himself if he had done anything to be sorry for the Black and White Shrine, but the deacon insisted on doubting it, and I couldn't help it. I only hope that the deacon will continue to act impartially. If he catches the evidence of my guilt against you, then he will attack me directly, and Ning Ye will never say a word. But don't do it to me. ”
As he spoke, he waved his hand and made a send-off gesture.
Luo Qiuzhen took a long breath: "Okay, good, well done! Ning Ye, since you keep saying that you are not guilty, then I will wait and see." ”
As he spoke, he brushed his sleeves and went out.
He really regretted it now, he should have taken Ning Ye down directly earlier and tortured him.
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"This guy has his eyes on you. ”
When I returned to the house, I saw Tianji sighing.
"It's okay, he didn't let me go. Ning Ye sneered: "Luo Qiuzhen's biggest problem is that he is still selfish. If you are selfish, you won't take any risks to catch me. But he wouldn't have thought that the more time dragged on, the harder it would be for him to move me. ”
"Are you going to make a name for yourself in the Black and White Shrine?" Tianji understood what he meant.
"That's what he forced. Ning Ye replied.
In the past, Ning Ye was determined to keep a low profile and deal with everything in the dark as much as possible.
But Luo Qiuzhen's suspicion made Ning Ye have to raise his profile, only by showing something can he protect himself.
As time goes by, Luo Qiuzhen's suspicions about Ning Ye will become more and more, and what can protect Ning Ye is his own strength position. Luo Qiuzhen will also find out because of this, he is becoming more and more unable to move at night.
That kind of taste must be uncomfortable.
"By the way, how is Gu Xiaoxiao now?" Ning Ye asked.
"This girl's qualifications are good, the Heavenly Mind Method is already three layers, and the Wuji Dao has also become a small success, and she enters the realm faster than me. ”
Tianji said this with some jealousy.
It has also learned the spells on the Tianji Record, but probably because it is not human, the progress is limited, but the soil is becoming more and more proficient, and the combat power is still average, and the ability to run away has been perfected.
"Not bad. Ning Ye thought for a moment and said, "Since she has done it, it is time to arrange that thing for her." ”
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In the following days, Ning Ye continued to cultivate, on the one hand, digesting the Seven Killing Sword Intent given to him by Zhang Liefang, and on the other hand, he also sought to break through the six-grade talisman.
However, even with the white vermilion rune pen, it is not easy to make a six-grade rune.
It took Ning Ye two months to finally produce a six-rank talisman, and the success rate was so low that it was outrageous.
However, Ning Ye is not in a hurry, with the first one, there will be a second one, and with the continuous success, the success rate of Ning Ye's six-grade talisman will gradually increase.
But as long as Ning Ye still relies on the white vermilion rune pen to make a six-grade rune, then strictly speaking, he is still not a six-grade rune master.
This is still a long way to go for Ning Ye.
In contrast, his killing knife is obviously entering the country.
After absorbing Zhang Lie's Seven Killing Sword Intent and the Burning Sun Sword Intent of the Four Wilds, Ning Ye's Killing Sword was significantly more powerful.
Ning Ye is cultivating in the courtyard today, thinking about the disaster of the destruction of the Heavenly Machine Gate, the operation of the Heavenly Sect, and constantly self-hypnosis, only to feel that there are enemies in his eyes, and the killing intent in his heart is soaring, the more sad the more intense, the stronger the killing intent.
Brush!
Ning Ye suddenly slashed out with a palm and slashed on a big stone in front of him, and the stone was cut into two smooth pieces, and the killing knife at this moment finally had a trace of magic knife power, broke away from the martial arts, and entered the spiritual level.
Murderous intentions, nothing dare to be cut, no fear of heaven and earth.
Killing the body is a great success, and your own body is a knife, and flesh and blood become a soldier.
Killing knife, Dacheng!