Regulation starts at night

Chapter 9 Spring Breeze and Drizzle Killing Night

Chapter 9: Spring Breeze Rain Murder Night

Tangning walked towards the Spring Breeze Pavilion. He was not interested in the scene where the two joined hands to kill the enemy. What he was interested in was Master Yan Se.He wanted to see what the legendary hash character would look like.

On the other side, Ning Que and Chao Xiaoshu had already started killing in Chunfeng Pavilion.Chao Xiaoshu confronted the swordsmen from the Southern Jin Jiange and the monks from the Moonland Kingdom, and the attacks of those men in black were blocked one by one by the masked Ning Que.

The battle against Xiaoshu progressed quickly, and when his sword pierced the chests of the two, the blood feud of little Heizi Zall was finally resolved.

The two of them finished killing and walked towards the outside of the Spring Breeze Pavilion. At this moment, a carriage slowly came from the dark alley.

Ning Que looked at the carriage with vigilance in his eyes.When Chao Xiaoshu appeared in the carriage, he was stuck in place as if he had been hit hard, screaming in pain.

Pulling out the bow and arrow behind him, Ning Que silently opened the bow and set the arrow.

"Go away, it's Master Nian!"

Zhao Xiaoshu struggled to draw his sword, the sword energy condensed from the long sword shot out, and the target was the person in the carriage.

Ning Que didn't speak, but shot the bow and arrow in his hand one after another, and the sharp piercing sound resounded through the night.

Whether it was the sword energy towards Xiaoshu or the bow and arrow shot by Ning Que, they could not pose the slightest threat to the carriage.

Ning Que silently pulled out the Pu Dao behind him, and his figure quickly flitted across the streets, pointing the Pu Dao at the carriage in his hand.

Pu Dao, who drank the blood of countless waste wood, reached one meter in front of the carriage, and there was a burst of force from inside the carriage, knocking Ning Que into the air.After landing, Ning Que swallowed the blood in his throat, and silently tightened the hand holding the knife.

At this point in the war, Ning Que was already exhausted. It is quite amazing that he, an ordinary person who has not entered the path of cultivation, can do this.Chao Xiaoshu's 500 taels was worth it, and Ning Que's knife was fast, accurate, and ruthless enough.

Most of the dozens of corpses in the Spring Breeze Pavilion were killed by the simple knife in his hand.It was also because of him that Chao Xiaoshu was able to concentrate on fighting those two.It's a pity that under such circumstances, both Ning Que and Chao Xiaoshu were already weak. Facing the people in the carriage, they were helpless but unwilling.

The people in the carriage raised the curtain, and a disdainful voice came at the same time.

"Chao Xiaoshu, you are amazing. The battle of a cultivator was unexpectedly majestic and iron-blooded by you. It's a pity that you met me, and I came to see you off."

Speaking of this, the visitor jumped over and landed in front of Ning Que and Chao Xiaoshu.

Chao Xiaoshu saw the appearance of the person coming, and felt a little unwilling.

"I'm the one he's going to kill tonight. It's none of your business. You can go."

Hearing Chao Xiaoshu's weak voice, Ning Que turned over and half knelt on the ground and tightened the Pu Dao in his hand, and responded, "Who says it has nothing to do with me? I won't go anywhere until I receive the money."

After speaking, Ning Que rushed out again with a knife.This knife was useless, but Ning Que still had the courage to draw it.

Just like the little uncle in the back mountain of the academy, he knew he couldn't defeat Haotian, but he still dared to declare war with the sky.

Facing Ning Que's knife, Wang Jinglue didn't panic. With a light wave of his right hand, Ning Que was overturned to the ground with the knife, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out. Ning Que was powerless to fight anymore.

Wang Jinglue ignored Ning Que and moved forward step by step.He was expressing his attitude silently, and this kind of ignorance made Ning Que feel very uncomfortable.All because he is a mortal, a good-for-nothing who cannot practice!

"Chao Xiaoshu, do you have any last words to say?"

Wang Jinglue pointed to Chao Xiaoshu, who was half kneeling on the ground, with a proud and determined expression.

Supporting the ground with his sword, Chao Xiaoshu tried his best to stand upright, the long sword in his hand pierced the night again, and an extremely pure sword energy, carrying the rain, came straight to Wang Jinglue's face.

The sword energy diffused like water, and it disappeared in a flash in the dark alleyway.

Wang Jinglue is worthy of claiming that he is invincible under his fate, Chao Xiaoshu's sword energy is in front of him, and it is difficult to even get close to him.If it was normal, maybe the two could fight on par.

But at this time, Chao Xiaoshu's vitality was exhausted, and he was injured in the attack of the monk and the swordsman, so he couldn't display his previous combat strength.

Wang Jinglue stretched out his hand, and more and more vitality gathered on the palm of his hand. The street should be dark, but with the gathering of vitality, it became brighter and brighter.The expression on his face was very indifferent, and the vitality in his hands was dazzling.

Ning Que squinted and struggled to stand up, but the injuries in his body could not allow him to complete the movement.At this moment, he thought of Zall, the old horse far away in Weicheng, and the little maid Sangsang. Gritting his teeth, Ning Que finally stood up.

Even though he relied on Pu Dao, even though he was already at the end of his strength, he was fearless.He slowly stabilized his body, holding the Pudao obliquely step by step.There was a piercing sound as the tip of the knife scraped across the slate floor, and the sparks that burst forth seemed like his short but brilliant life.

Raising the saber over the top of his head, Ning Que used all his strength to slash the saber, but the saber's fall was very slow and weak.

Wang Jinglue had already heard the ear-piercing sound of rubbing, and he just gathered his energy coldly, completely ignoring Ning Que's knife.Because he is very strong and he has absolute confidence, it is impossible for Ning Que's knife to fall on him.

Suddenly, the raindrops became more and more dense, and the vitality condensed in front of Wang Jinglue disappeared.The carriage behind him was cut into pieces by the blades of the raindrops.

The narrow and chaotic streets and alleys were once again surrounded by darkness, and only for a moment, a faint halo appeared above Wang Jinglue's head.

Wang Jinglue's pride froze on his face, and for the first time, panic appeared on some young faces.

Ning Que's sword arrived, and after a burst of brilliance, Ning Que fell to the ground, and Pu Dao dropped his hand and landed on the ground beside him.

Wang Jinglue wanted to withdraw his hands and flee, but a huge force was pressing on him, as if he was carrying a heavy mountain, so he could only gather his strength to stand upright.

But that force was extremely majestic, like a majestic mountain, and like a lingering sea. The increasing pressure made him arch his waist.

Soon, the bluestone slab under his feet cracked quickly, his knees touched the ground, and he half-kneeled on the ground, the force finally stagnated and no longer exerted pressure on him.

Wang Jinglue raised his head and glanced at the sky with difficulty. There was a word "well" floating in the dark alley that was not too spacious.

Wang Jinglue's rosy complexion gradually paled, his lips moved slightly, as if he was muttering to himself.

"Hexagram? Who drew it?"

"You first met at the age of four, felt it at the age of six, was not confused at the age of 11, entered the Dongxuan at the age of 16, and rose to the top level of the Dongxuan in ten years. With consecutive victories, you have built a reputation of being invincible below knowing your fate. No matter how you look at it, you are a practitioner. Genius in the middle."

Accompanied by a burst of old and powerful words, Wang Jinglue's pale face gradually became frightened.

In the darkness, the rickety old man walked out of the alley, wearing a dirty Taoist robe, and there was a lot of oil and dust on the Taoist robe.His slightly squinted eyes flickered, and with his sparse beard, he looked very sloppy and wretched.

"I spent half a day drawing this talisman, what do you think?"

"There are only four divine rune masters in my Tang Dynasty, and there are only two who are willing to wear Taoist robes. It takes half a day for a rune master like senior to draw a rune, so this well character is naturally terrible. I just don't understand why senior has worked so hard , why don't you just point..."

"Swordsman of the Southern Jin Dynasty, Monk Yuelun died as soon as he died. You are different."

The old man smiled obscenely, glanced at Ning Que who was holding a simple knife, and walked towards Wang Jinglue.

Master Yan Se wanted to say more, but the hash mark hanging in the air suddenly disappeared!

Chao Xiaoshu Ning Que looked suspicious, they didn't know what happened, they just felt that the slovenly old man in front of them suddenly became different, and the hunched body was standing straight now.

Wang Jinglue couldn't feel the suppression of the well characters, and finally stood up from the ground, looking at the old man with some doubts.

"Thank you, Senior God Talisman Master, for your mercy. Wang Jinglue will leave now."

This proud genius couldn't notice the old man's face in the dim environment, he thought it was the old man who took back the talisman, so he wanted to leave.But soon he found that he couldn't go at all.

He stretched out his hands to touch the air in front of him, and suddenly his palms pressed against the air, as if he had touched the wall, and a faint golden light radiated from his palms.The light was very faint and beautiful, but Wang Jinglue's heart was not beautiful at all.

Watching Wang Jinglue's movements, Ning Que suddenly remembered those animals locked in glass in his previous life.

"This is……"

Chao Xiaoshu tried hard to open those not-so-big eyes, as if he wanted to see clearly what happened.

Yan Se straightened her back and looked towards the room in front of her.

Ignoring everyone present, he stepped forward and opened the door. The room was so dark that it was difficult to see.

"Yan Se, the divine talisman teacher at the South Gate of Haotian Road, who is your Excellency?"

"I heard that Master Yan Se is the number one master of talismans in the world. It is really extraordinary to meet him today."

In the darkness, an illusory voice sounded. Yan Se wanted to identify the direction of the speaker, but the source of the voice was very strange, as if there were people in all directions.

"Your Excellency's cultivation base is so profound, and the methods used are so mysterious, the old man has never heard of it."

Master Yan Se said so, he could not feel the murderous aura in the room, not even hostility, so who is this person?Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and Master Yan Se spoke.

"It is rumored that 20 years ago, there was a Dao Talisman genius in the Mochi Garden of the Dahe Country, who was later taken in by the master of the academy. In the past 20 years, this person has never shown up, and everyone in the world thinks that the master has been slapped in the eye."

"I didn't expect Mr. Si to have such a cultivation level in the past 20 years. The academy is really extraordinary!"

In the darkness, Tangning gradually appeared in front of Yan Se.

"Academy Tangning met Master Yan Se."

Yan Se looked at Tangning who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"I don't know why Mr. Fourth appeared here tonight?"

Tangning looked at Yan Se who was trying to put on a serious look, no matter how she looked at it, she felt even more wretched.

"Originally, the back mountain of my academy doesn't care about common matters, but tonight's matter is related to the safety of the Tang Dynasty. I came here for two things. One is to meet Master Yan Se, and the other is to ask Master for someone!"

"An important person? Who do you want from the old man? The old man is alone, so it's impossible to ask for me, right?"

"Since Master Yan Se is looking for someone to ask for, the person he wants is naturally related to the master."

Tangning ignored the shameless ridicule, thinking in her heart that she really lived up to the role model of wretchedness.

"Okay, then tell me who you want? I agreed in advance, but I didn't agree."

Smiling slightly, Tangning didn't care about Yan Se's cunning.

"He Mingchi!"

Yan Se frowned slightly, and looked at Tangning seriously.

"He is my nephew, and he is also the only descendant of my Taoist Temple at the South Gate of Haotian Dao. Since you are from the academy, you should know that my junior brother Li Qingshan is the only disciple."

"Of course I know."

"Now that you know, do you still insist?"

"Not bad!"

"If I don't agree with the old man, you shouldn't dare to touch me, right?"

Tangning looked at Yan Se who was acting like a rascal, and suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Seeing Master Yan Se's words and deeds, he certainly knew that there would be no one tonight.Since you can't find someone, you need to think of a way how to properly handle this matter.

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