Volume 12 Chapter 8 Two Swords Leaning on the Sky (1)

Why don't you make a move?" Yang Ning's question froze his emotions like a cold wind, not because his words were too cruel and cruel, but because his voice and tone revealed an elegant and calm meaning, not like a teacher asking for a crime, but like a guest who came to the appointment, the slightly chilling voice was as pleasant and moist as ice and jade, and it never revealed half of his emotions.

The appearance of Yang Ning was originally something that Yang Jun, Tang Boshan and others had already expected, but somehow, when they saw Yang Ning like this, everyone had a strange feeling in their hearts, Yang Ning in their impression, or the image of a ruthless and cruel and unruly demon king, or a taciturn, ignorant young man who did not understand the world, no matter what, it could not be the handsome young man in front of him who was like a humble gentleman. Yang Ning smiled faintly, ignoring the stiff expressions on everyone's faces, and slowly walked towards everyone with his hands in his hands, his expression, his actions, and his gaze were all integrated, perfect without any flaws, although he did not make a move immediately, but everyone felt that an invisible pressure like a vast sea was coming.

Tang Zhonghai was the first to be unable to bear this pressure, and shouted loudly: "Are you all blind, don't do it yet!" Although his martial arts are far from Yang Ning, after all, he is a child of a family, and he knows the stakes of growing and declining momentum, and he doesn't expect these soldiers to succeed, he just wants them to obstruct Yang Ning, once Yang Ning stops and kills people, he can no longer continue to maintain such momentum and make a move. If it declines again, and then exhausts it, this has already achieved his purpose. In fact, Yang Jun, Tang Boshan, Wu Cheng and others are at least ten times more shrewd than him, why don't they understand this truth, but unfortunately these people either have ghosts in their hearts, or they have shame in their hearts, and they were all shocked by Yang Ning's momentum for a while, but they forgot about this, but Tang Zhonghai kept looking at Yang Ning unpleasantly. The hostility in his heart was the heaviest, but because of this, he got rid of the coercion that Yang Ning imposed on everyone, and preemptively passed down the order to take action.

The sergeants who blocked Yang Ning's way fought a cold battle under Tang Zhonghai's shouts, and they hadn't reacted in their minds. The blade in his hand has been swung out automatically. These soldiers are all elite soldiers in the southeast, and if you talk about cavalry and archery, they are naturally not as brave and good at fighting as the soldiers in the northwest, but Wu Yue's soldiers are more light and brave and dare to die. They are proficient in foot combat, and they are elite soldiers selected by the Tang family, teaching them internal skills and passing on martial arts. After several years of hard training, with the fighting experience gained on the battlefield, if you go to the rivers and lakes. At worst, it can be regarded as a second- or third-rate master. These people banded together to help. It's really overwhelming. They are invincible, especially since these soldiers train and fight together all year round. Therefore, with tacit understanding, swords, guns, swords, halberds, tightly sealed, like a net from heaven to earth, even a first-class top master cannot easily take this round of attacks.

However, Yang Ning's reaction was unexpected by everyone, he didn't stop to respond to the enemy, but his upper body trembled almost imperceptibly, but such a subtle movement fell in the eyes of the sergeants, but he felt that the figure of the black-clothed young man seemed to have turned into an illusory shadow, ethereal as the wind from his own blade, and the sword and gun in his hand couldn't be contained, and he actually beckoned to the comrades who were joining forces with him on the other side. These sergeants were horrified in their hearts, and hurriedly slammed the swords in their hands, lest they kill each other, but they were all going all out when they shot just now, and now it is not easy to take it back immediately, reversing the true qi in the heart, and the moves have also shifted, and everyone felt that their chests were suffocated, and they almost vomited blood, at this moment, the original seamless battle formation inevitably revealed a line of flaws, and at the same moment, Yang Ning flicked his ten fingers, ten wisps were silent, but they were as sharp as needles, cold as ice, and the innate true qi was staggered into a net, sweeping several zhang of space, snorting, sand, and almost all the sergeants had dense fine marks on their bodies, even if there was blood in the traces, the blood spring gushed out, and it merged into a rain of blood in the air, and the sound of blood splashing that made people numb spread violently.

In the bloody rain and bloody wind, Yang Ning walked out leisurely, from beginning to end, the speed of his walking did not change in the slightest, even the distance of his steps was consistent, although the blood was splashed, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier around his body, and there was not even a drop of blood on his delicate and slightly pale face, until he walked out of the distance of two zhang, and the corpses of those sergeants fell to the ground suddenly. The obstacle deliberately caused by Tang Zhonghai not only did not weaken Yang Ning's momentum, but also seemed to have the opposite effect to some extent. Yang Ning looked at everyone indifferently, there was no joy or anger in his heart, no fear or hatred, a pair of eyes were indifferent and calm like a starry sky that had existed since ancient times, every step he took, he could feel that his mind was inextricably spreading, solidifying the new history of hundreds of years of swords, swords, and shadows

The peaks of the three mountains are stacked on top of each other, and the surging river flowing eastward not far away, and the prosperous ancient capital of Jinling gradually seems to be contained in it, and the Lingtai has already contained three thousand Sumeru mustard seeds.

There was silence on the new pavilion, only the sound of the whimpering of the mountain wind and river flowing, as well as the sonorous sound of Yang Ning's foot, after walking out of six or seven steps, the sound of Qingyue's feet faintly condensed into the sound of rhythm, so that his momentum increased an invisible pressure and might, at this time he was still more than ten steps away from the pavilion where everyone was feasting, Yang Ning only felt that his heart was very happy, and the true qi in the meridians of Zhou Tian was eager to try, and gradually filled with the atmosphere of Sihe. Yang Ning faintly felt in his heart that if he continued to walk a few steps, he would be able to break through the martial barrier of the grandmaster realm in one go, in his mind, this was originally a breakthrough that could only be achieved after three or two years, and he didn't expect that the martial barrier would show signs of loosening in this situation. At this moment, the pursuit of martial arts instantly drowned out all the desires in his heart, grievances and hatreds, red dust, it seemed that it was a long time ago, Qingping's life and death, and the purpose of his coming to Xinting, seemed to have become indifferent things, his dedication to martial arts was not inferior to Pingyan, seeing that his wish was about to be achieved, a strong joy surged from his heart.

At this moment, Yang Jun suddenly rushed out, and said loudly: "It turns out that Zijing Gongzi has already arrived, this king is guilty and has no land, and is about to ask Gongzi for guilt, these days, this king has sent all his guards to search with all their might, but did not find any trace of Mingyue and Miss Qingping, today was urged by Tang Shizi, had to set off in advance, did not ask Zijing Gongzi to resign in advance, it is really because your whereabouts are ethereal, and it is difficult to find the place where you settled, so I will not say goodbye, and please forgive Gongzi." ”

Yang Ning was slightly stunned in his heart, but the pace under his feet did not stop, Yang Jun's words were said quickly and quickly, the last word came out, Yang Ning only took three steps, his tone was extremely heavy, and he used true qi when he was unitary, and every word hit the hearts of the people, and Yang Ning's footsteps couldn't help but slow down.

Tang Boshan is also a smart person, and immediately understood Yang Jun's intentions, as soon as Yang Jun's voice fell, he quickly said: "His Royal Highness King Yu said this, Tang is just because the day of the selection of a son-in-law by the lord of Jinxiu County Fengtai is approaching, lest His Royal Highness and your marriage proposal miss the opportunity, so you have to risk offending Zi Jing Gongzi and allow you to board, this prince is not only taking a great risk, but also painstakingly lonely, lest Mingyue take the opportunity to escape, how can His Royal Highness put the responsibility on Boshan?" Although it was a tone of inquiry, Tang Boshan's gaze never left Yang Ning, and his voice was even higher and lower, fast and slow, which made people feel bored when they heard it in their ears.

When Yang Jun and Tang Boshan spoke one after another, Wu Cheng's eyebrows flashed with hesitation, but finally when Tang Boshan's voice just fell, he shook his wrist, and he had unconsciously added a string of silver bells on his wrist, and the ringing vibrated and ecstasy, although the river wind was cold, but even if the Qingyue bell was heard against the wind, it was also clearly audible, and the entire Xinting Mountain Peak was clearly heard, and he only felt that the bell seemed to ring in his heart.

Yang Ning sighed lightly, the footsteps that had been sluggish finally stopped, and the growing momentum seemed to gradually calm down, his pair of phoenix eyes blended with ice and fire glanced at everyone, and said coldly: "Okay, good, the lion roar of His Royal Highness King Yu is indeed extraordinary, Tang Shizi's Nine Phantom Sounds are also perfect, Mr. Wu's soul intimidating bell is still merciful to his subordinates, you have such insight and means, and you do have the qualifications to fight with the deity, but this move, for you, I don't know whether it is a curse or a blessing." ”

Yang Jun sighed secretly in his heart and said abruptly: " Although since ancient times, martial arts to the emperor's step of the field, most of them have no intention of secular disputes, if there is no emperor in the world, it is the blessing of the community and the people, but the blessing of the community and the people, but the blessing of the blessing and the misfortune, the blessing of the heavens and the earth, to all things as the dog, the saint is not benevolent, the people are the dog, the people are the dog, too forgetful, nothing more than that, the king is afraid that the emperor's heart is not suffocated, we will no longer have physiology, so he rashly made a move, and asked the emperor to understand the king's painstaking heart. ”

Yang listened quietly, at first it seemed to be a little confused, and gradually it seemed to be a little clear, although the words used by Yang Jun were elegant, but after careful consideration, they were no different from the thoughts in his heart, and with a faint smile, he said: " Be considerate or not, isn't Your Highness all shot, turning against each other and becoming enemies, you should naturally kill them all, Your Highness is actually reasonable to do this, if you want me to forgive such nonsense, you don't have to say it, we will see a real chapter in a while, but there are so many masters here, it is actually the first His Royal Highness King Yu to see through, it seems that the deity is really underestimating you. ”