Volume 11 Chapter 7 (3)

Yan heard the words and laughed, and then he realized that Yang Ning's dazed look did not deceive himself, just that, he capsized in the gutter, and was played with by this fledgling Ninth Highness, thinking about it carefully, although this young man is too simple, he is wise and foolish, otherwise how could he come up with such a careful plan to lure himself into the palace based on a few days of acquaintance on Dongting Lake in the past? No wonder this son can become a disciple of the martial arts sect, if he has been in the world for a long time, he must be more sophisticated, and the demon sect that has decayed may be able to carry forward in his hands? Thinking of this, I only feel that I can no longer despise him, if he is not careful, there is really a possibility of defeat. Such a thought was born in his heart, but Ping Yan didn't realize that when he met Yang Ning again, although the originally spotless Fang had endless resentment in his heart, he also gave birth to a little bit of sympathy.

However, Pingyan didn't know that he was still overestimating Yang Ning, although Yang Ning was not stupid, but he didn't have such a deep scheming and shrewdness, he was able to come up with such a strategy, it was really because he found the similarities between Pingyan and himself, although they came from different backgrounds, one was a descendant of the Demon Gate, and the other was a senior brother of Cuihu, but the temperament of the two was generally arrogant, Pingyan was indifferent to the world, Yang Ning was unruly, but the two of them were people who valued love and righteousness in their bones, so when they saw each other that day, the two felt sorry for each other, but they were hostile, so they didn't show it。 Therefore, Yang Ning thought about it and felt that if he wanted to let Pingyan be fooled, this strategy needed to be able to deceive himself, and even if he knew that he was deceived, he would fall into it. So he pondered every sentence over and over again until he felt convinced. Only by being so careful can it work in one fell swoop, so that Pingyan agreed to the civil war, and Yang Ning ensured the best chance of victory as he wished. Of course, the reason why Pingyan went to the local area, in addition to the temperament factor, there is another reason, that is, whether it is friend or foe, Pingyan treats Yang Ning differently, even if he resents Yang Ning for killing the owner of the colorless nunnery. is also more grief than resentment, if there is another person who wants to deceive the cold-hearted Pingyan like this, I am afraid that if I don't finish a few words, I will be killed by Pingyan with a sword. There is no possibility of using the means at all.

As Yang Ning expected, although he knew that he was fooled, but the matter had come to this point, Ping Yan only shook his head and sighed lightly. Said helplessly: "That's it, that's it, if you still have a chance to go back alive, go and ask your Qingping what Wuxia Amon is." I'm too lazy to be your husband, are you such a scoundrel in front of my master, the master of the colorless nunnery, to please her old man. Otherwise, the teacher has always been ruthless. How can I show mercy to your men?"

Yang Ning's expression was a little gloomy when he heard this. Although the battle of Chibi seemed to have been a long time ago, the voice and smile of the colorless nunnery master still often appeared in front of his eyes. Whenever he stroked the cold frost blade of Ning Qing Sword with his fingers, he would recall Ping Yuehan's arrogant and peerless demeanor, although he never regretted the cold-blooded sword that day, but the faint pain in his heart never diminished slightly. This is also one of the reasons why he would rather use his scheming than fight for life and death with Heyan, just because of the guilt and apology in his heart, which is very likely to affect his fighting spirit in the decisive battle of life and death. However, in such a mood, even in the face of Pingyan, who has the deepest relationship with Heping Yuehan, Yang Ning will not say it, unwilling to answer Pingyandi's question head-on, his eyes swept over both sides of the river, and a wisp of murderous aura instantly rose from the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and he reached out to hold the cold sword blade in his sleeve, and he said coldly: "I hate those rats hiding in the shadows, why don't we compare and kill, whoever kills more will win this battle." ”

Pingyan looked around, only to see that the banks on both sides of the Qinhuai River are mostly the villas of the rich and noble, the pavilions and pavilions are hidden in the grass and trees, and most of the side near the water has only low ground powder walls, just the scenery on the Qinhuai River at a glance, although it is the late autumn season, the garden is still the scenery is infinite, but there are not many people to enjoy it, presumably in such a good autumn day, most of the owners of the garden have gone out to visit the scenery of the suburbs of Jinling, rather than spending time in their own small garden that has long been ignored, so it can be regarded as relatively sparsely populated。 Such a place is naturally the most suitable to deal with those spies who dare to follow the two, but Ping Yan didn't intend to give Yang Ning the opportunity to kill people, so he just smiled coldly and said: "If you want to kill someone, you don't have to find such an excuse, these people have low martial arts, for you and me, taking their lives is like taking things, and I want to use them as a bargaining chip to decide the life and death of you and me, but it is too much to exalt them." ”

When Yang Ning made this suggestion, he was not prepared to distinguish the winner or loser, but in the past few days in Jinling, he could always feel the sight hidden in the shadows, he was already very impatient, so he wanted to clean up the eyeliner around him before the battle with Heping Yan, so as to warn those forces behind him who dared to watch him, as soon as Pingyan's voice fell, he had already felt that those nasty rats began to panic, and he couldn't help laughing loudly: " In this case, let's change the way, I kill, you save people, if no one can escape, it is my victory, if there is no death, it is your victory, if there is life and death, it is considered that you and I are tied, and then whether to continue the civil war, or a fight to the death, it is up to you to decide, no matter what you say, I will accompany you to the end. Without giving Pingyan a chance to refute, Yang Ning's figure was already like a wisp

Rushing to the riverbank more than ten feet away,

Ping Yan looked stunned, knowing that Yang Ning's arrogance had committed it again, so he had obviously forced himself to make a contract for the next battle, and he had to leave himself a chance to overturn, and was about to shake his head and say that it didn't have to be like this, when Wen Zhan was okay, Yang Ning's shadow was already missing in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw that Yang Ning's figure had reached the shore, and he was suddenly flipping in mid-air, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit and rushing towards the back of a Taihu Lake stone rockery. Almost didn't have time to think about it, Ping Yan also chased after him, now that Yang Ning had already drawn the line. She doesn't accept a challenge.

A gray figure flew out from the shadows behind the rockery, and drilled into the bushes next to him without raising his head, the timing of the choice was wonderful, it was the moment before Yang Ning had already volleyed down, if it was an ordinary person, he might not be able to pursue because of his old skills, but Yang Ning seemed to have expected it. When he was still a few feet away from the ground, his body suddenly twisted, like a carp out of water, jumped up, crossed a perfect curve in the air, and swept behind the gray shadow, the gray shadow was dazed, and still ran forward. Yang Ningdi's figure swept over the top of the rockery, sank slightly, and threw himself at a two-story pavilion not far away. On the cornices of the intriguing corners, a cyan figure was jumping up in a hurry, but he only felt a flower in front of him, and his eyes reflected the delicate and cold face of a young man. Then I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and an invincible force struck, and my whole body flew away as if it had been hit by a sassal tree. It was only then that the gray shadow, who had run to the bush, let out a terrible scream. A rain of blood erupted from the back of his neck, but it turned out that Yang Ning had already cut his neck with the Ning Qing Sword when he passed behind him, but it was only at this moment that the effect was revealed. The man froze and fell to the ground. At the same time, the body of the man in Tsing Yi who fell from the roof of the building slammed into the ground.

Yang Ning did not hesitate in the slightest. At the same time, he struck the man in Tsing Yi with a palm. The figure has already conjured a faint phantom. When it flashed again, it was already on a Linbo Pavilion, but this pavilion was located in another garden outside Baizhang. In the middle of the pavilion stood a handsome young man, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a half-new blue-black samurai uniform. When Yang Ning fell behind him, he was holding Zhu Liang with his hand and looking into the distance, without feeling the threat behind him, Yang Ning smiled faintly, stretched out his finger and slowly pointed to the back of his neck, just when the skin was about to touch, and the true qi was about to come out, a pale yellow bamboo flute appeared in the sky, pointing at Yang Ning's wrist vein at the same speed, if Yang Ning insisted on making a move, he would definitely lose an arm. Although Yang Ning has countless ways to deal with it, if he fights back, it is equivalent to a head-on enemy with Heping Yan, which does not conform to the rules of civil warfare, so Yang Ning just moved slightly, avoiding Pingyan's bamboo flute, Pingyan stood between Yang Ning and the man, stroked the bamboo flute, and looked at Yang Ning indifferently, with coldness between his eyebrows.

Although the "Lingbo Crossing the Void" and the martial arts sect "A Thousand Miles of a Line" are beyond the scope of light skills, the characteristics are different, the trick of "Lingbo Crossing the Void" lies in a light word, if it reaches the highest and deepest realm, Dengping crosses the water, such as walking on the ground, the action is like a falling leaf and flying flowers, silent, the strength of "A Thousand Miles of a Line" lies in a fast word, a thousand miles is a bit exaggerated, but it is not a lie that a hundred zhang away can shrink the ground into inches, of course, the light spirit is slightly worse. Although Pingyan only started slowly, by the time she caught up with Yang Ning, it was already too late, if she couldn't protect the third one, I was afraid that she would have no shame to continue to fight with Yang Ning. However, although she has already lost, Ping Yan is still confident, unless Yang Ning wants to fight with her with a real sword, otherwise this third one will definitely be able to protect it.

The two of them looked at each other, both of them had a fierce fighting intent, the clothes on their bodies were windless and automatic, and the air was instantly filled with strange pressure, at this time, the man was no longer sensitive to the five senses, he could detect something behind him, and he couldn't help but subconsciously look back, and a look of horror suddenly flashed in his eyes, but he recovered as usual in an instant, took a few steps forward, walked between the two, and said with a slight smile: " Who are the two friends, why did they appear in Xia's villa, the guests came from afar, I don't know what to see, if they can do their best in the next place, they will not shirk and slack off. ”

This person's speech and demeanor are neither humble nor arrogant, and he can be so calm in such a strange situation, if he is not from a family, he has been through the wind and waves for a long time, and although this person is full of energy, his true qi is not revealed, obviously his martial arts have reached the realm of first-class masters, but although this person is calm, his steps are slightly heavy, and it took so long to realize that the voice of the two of them is obviously not a character walking on the rivers and lakes, let alone an eyeliner or a spy, under a glance, Pingyan couldn't help frowning slightly: " Do you want to make an example of chickens and monkeys, or do you want to kill innocents indiscriminately, is this person also the eyeliner you want to eradicate?"

Yang Ning's gaze swept over the man, and he said lightly: "Naturally not." As soon as the first word was spit out, Yang Ning was already stunned, and the tide-like true qi poured into the stone seat of the pavilion, and Pingyan's protective true qi naturally protected himself, but the man's face changed slightly, and his body shook slightly, and he barely stabilized his figure, and when he said the word "ran", Yang Ning's body had already swept away

side, slapped his backhand to the surface of the water, and the true qi from the base of a water ghost wearing fish skin and water shook him and let go of his hands, and he slid down into the water like a swimming fish. Yang Ning's palm just pressed this person's life into the water, the sudden palm force and the pressure of the depth of the water, this person's mouth and nose facial features instantly flowed blood, covering the sight, Yang Ning still refused to let him go, after all, most of the palm power would be drained by the river, and it was difficult to get his wish, so with a flip of his wrist, the Ning Qing sword hidden in the bottom of the sleeve of his left hand was like a dragon out of the water, and he stopped and slashed at the person in the water. Until this time. Yang Ning finished saying the word "yes", and there was already another life wandering in front of the ghost gate.

At this moment, a palm force silently approached the back of Yang Ning's heart, and Yang Ning turned sideways to avoid it. The sword momentum couldn't help but deviate slightly, leaving only a deep sword mark on the water ghost's body, but Yang Ning took advantage of the situation to backhand the sword, although the water ghost had already fled desperately. This sword is most difficult to reach, but just the slightest sword qi exuded by the sword peak is enough to take the life of the water ghost. When he avoided it, he had already thought it through. Block the direction of Pingyan's shot, so that unless you kill yourself with all your might. Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for Pingyan to save that water ghost. But with what he knows, it's a flat land. Pingyan would never do anything like that.

But at the moment when Yang Ning turned sideways, he caught a glimpse of a man's figure in the corner of his eyes. The pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly, but they saw that it was the handsome young man who was sneaking up behind him, almost didn't have time to think, the sword momentum in his hand had accelerated a little, but there was a sound of sword qi stirring in his ears, and he raised his eyes to look at the water, it was already silent, except for the wisps of blood, there was no such figure as a water ghost, and the Ning Qing Sword was really blocked by a silver long sword. With a slight sigh, Yang Ning turned his head to look at Ping Yan, met those cold and indifferent eyes, and asked curiously: "How did you ask him to help you, if not, the person in the water would definitely die." As he spoke, he glanced at the man, and an indifferent killing intent appeared in his eyes.

The man touched Yang Ning's clear and cold phoenix eyes, that is, his heart was cold, his broken jade palm could dissolve gold and crack stones within a distance, although he was determined to save people, and did not use all his strength, but although Yang Ning avoided it, there were still fifty percent of the palm wind hitting him, but Yang Ning did not say that his body shape had not changed, and even his expression had not changed in the slightest, this palm was like a mud cow entering the sea, it was useless, such an opponent had a killing machine against himself, this is not a good thing, thinking of this, the man subconsciously took two steps back, wanting to avoid Yang Ning's edge。

Pingyan put the sword back into the sheath, but she was secretly lucky in her heart, she didn't expect Yang Ning to mislead herself, making herself think that it was the young man in the pavilion who wanted to kill the ground, and then she struck at the people in the water, and shot at the people in the water, she didn't expect that although Yang Ning had a simple temperament, her shot was vicious and treacherous, even she almost got into it, fortunately, her martial arts were still above Yang Ning, and there were people in the water who couldn't hide it from her. However, this is also thanks to the help of the man surnamed Naxia and stopped Yang Ning, otherwise the person in the water will inevitably be hit again, even if he does not die, there is no possibility of diving away.

Glaring at Yang Ning, Ping Yan said coldly: "What's so strange about this, your murderous aura, even a blind person can see it, as soon as you arrive in the pavilion, you will be eyeing this master, if you are three points smart, Fang Cai will also shoot at you, but there is no sympathy for the same disease, don't you know what is cold lips and teeth?"

Feeling the anger of the flat smoke, Yang Ning couldn't help but shrink his neck, compared to the real murderous hostility, this pure anger seemed to be more difficult for him to bear, and muttered: "Yes, yes, if there are no lips to block the wind, the teeth will naturally feel cold, I only thought of hiding from you, but I forgot the impact of the situation on him, although there are still a few eyeliners, but since there is no way to tell the winner, even if they have a big fate." Anyway, his eyes looked at the other side intentionally or unintentionally, and then his hand fell down, and he was about to kill the young man, although his palm was simple, but the handsome young man's heart turned back and forth, and he couldn't think of how to dodge, so he had to grit his teeth, raise his hand and palm to meet it, and his heart became more and more frightened, the killing intent in the eyes of the beautiful young man had already dissipated, but he didn't expect to make a sudden move, and the palm was so powerful and wonderful, if he died in the hands of such an inexplicable young man, he must not be blind to death。

Ping Yan had already taken precautions, and with a slight stroke of the bamboo flute, he had skillfully and skillfully blocked Yang Ning's offensive, and said coldly: "Could it be that Zijing also has a time when she can't afford to lose, do you still want to kill people to vent her anger?"

Yang Ning stopped attacking, and his cold gaze stayed on the young man for a moment, until there was a little more fear in the young man's eyes, and then he said lightly: "You actually attacked from behind, if it weren't for Sister Yan to stop me, even if I told people that I couldn't afford to lose, I wouldn't let you go." ”

When Ping Yan heard this, she felt a shock in her heart, Yang Ning's unexpected title made her feel mixed feelings, although she felt a little abrupt, but inexplicably, this "Sister Yan" made her feel unprecedentedly happy.