Regulation starts at night

Chapter 96

The continuous development of the matter was beyond everyone's expectations. In the assassination incident, more than a thousand soldiers who followed Tang Huang to Taoqiu, as well as more than a hundred soldiers from Hongyang County in the Southern Jin Dynasty, all died.

And the assassin who was rumored in the Tang Dynasty was actually the remnant of Xiling who was not willing to die.

As the news spread, countless people knew that this matter was far from being as simple as it appeared on the surface.

But when Datang responded in this way, the incident could only be left behind with all kinds of doubts.

The Southern Jin Kingdom expressed deep regret for the assassination, and the Southern Jin ruler was at the side of Taoqiu in Xiling, waiting for the arrival of Tang Emperor Li Zhongyi.

Although Nan Jin Fang also understood that the assassination incident was full of doubts, he did not dare to say anything more.After all, the place of assassination was on the border of the Southern Jin Dynasty.

Among the dead, in addition to more than a hundred people from Hongyang County, thousands of soldiers died in the Tang Dynasty, and among them was the distinguished third prince Li Huiyuan.

In addition to making gestures and expressing deep regret, Nan Jin also went upstream to seek the Tang State for an explanation?

As for the assassination, no one in the world knew the whole story except for Tang Ningchao Xiaoshu and a few others.

As for why Tangning didn't simply chop off Li Hunyuan's dog's head, there was naturally a reason.

In the original book, after Li Yuanyuan seized power, Datang suffered heavy casualties in the war, and he was comatose and incompetent, and even wanted to kill Ning Que.In the end, it was cut into two by Ning Que.

But in reality, because the Tang Emperor was still alive, although Li Huiyuan conspired against him, he did not really take power, not to mention that he had no enmity with Li Huiyuan, so naturally it was not his turn to draw the sword.

Tang Ning just handed over the right of choice to Tang Huang. As for the final result, it was not important to Tang Ning.

It is a fact that Li Huiyuan conspired to assassinate in retrograde, no matter how benevolent and magnanimous Tang Emperor is, it is impossible for Li Huiyuan to be allowed to get away with it.

Li Zhongyi might leave Li Yuanyuan's life behind, but he might deprive him of everything except his life.

In the northern border of the Tang Dynasty, Ning Que stood on a barren mountain covered with snow, silently staring at the city not far away.

Thinking of everything he had desperately pursued in the past, and now that the opportunity for revenge is close at hand, Ning Que didn't seem as excited as he imagined.

Ning Que put down the arrow from the iron box, drew out an arrow, drew the bow and set the arrow, and shot the arrow without sound.

In Tuyang City, Xia Hou put on the bright light armor, held the long spear, and waited silently.

Since Ning Que left Chang'an City, Xia Hou received a message from Prince Li Peiyan, so he has been waiting.

Waiting for Ning Que's arrival, waiting for the fateful ending.

As the great general of Datang Zhenbei, he was neither panic nor afraid.

Even if the person who is about to come is now a student on the second floor of the academy, he can't make him distressed.

Xiahou was just a little emotional, a little helpless, and a little sneer at the unfairness of fate.

As Xia Hou, who had gone through untold hardships like Ning Que and survived in the world, he naturally understood the reason for the scene in front of him.

Someone wanted him to die, but he didn't want to die.

More than ten years ago, he was persecuted by Wei Guangming and had no choice.More than ten years later, he, who was persecuted by Ning Que, seemed to have no choice.

Boom~

An arrow came from the cloud, broke through the gate of Xiahou's mansion, and shot on the stone pillar outside the hall.

The arrows all sank into the stone pillar, pierced through the wooden door behind the stone pillar, and shot at Xiahou's Mingguang armor.

Xiahou's expression remained the same, even though the impact force brought by the arrow was greater than his imagination, causing his iron boots to draw flames on the bluestone ground, but he still did not change his expression.

Looking at the white mark on the bright light armor on his chest, Xiahou smiled slightly, and patted his aching chest.

Holding a long gun, he walked towards the gate.

He knew that this arrow was just the beginning, the gambit before the decisive battle.

Therefore, Xiahou rode on his horse and rushed towards the barren mountain.

On the mountain behind the academy, Tangning frowned silently, looked at the darkening sky in the north, and gently placed the stone in her hand in a mysterious place.

Seeing the goddess frowning slightly, Tangning seemed to be muttering to herself.

"This kind of formation can devour the power accumulated in the sky for millions of years. I don't know if you will be affected by it, but according to my inference, the destruction of the Kingdom of God or the destruction of the sky is not the end of your lifespan."

The goddess was speechless, just watching the moment the stone fell, a golden light shot up into the sky, breaking through the lazy clouds, and tearing a dark gap above the sky.

The first time this gap appeared, a mysterious and inexplicable breath surged in from the gap in an instant.

"Humph~"

The goddess hummed unconsciously, and that perfect pretty face instantly turned pale.

The graceful body that was always covered by the robe seemed to tremble slightly uncontrollably at the moment when the crack appeared.

Seeing this situation, Tangning frowned slightly, thought for a while and said again, "As an innate being, you are the true master of this world. Any damage to the world will affect you to some extent."

The goddess remained silent, just looking at the higher and farther star universe that came from the darkness.

The master stroked his beard, and after silently meditating, he dropped the chess piece in his hand.

Master Qishan frowned, looked at the sunspot who was already surrounded, raised his head slightly, and glanced at the palpitating darkness.

Above the boundless sky, ordinary people are rare to see that smeared black spot.

But as great practitioners, many people still noticed the formation of that touch of darkness.

For example, Wei Guangming who was collecting firewood in the front yard of the academy, Yan Se who was holding Shui Zhuer in his red sleeves, Wang Shusheng who was preparing the dowry for Mo Shanshan in Chang'an City, and Liu Bai, the human swordsman who had already set off for the academy.

These people looked at the sky, narrowed their eyes slightly, looked at the darkness, and fell into long and unknown thoughts.

In the back mountain of the academy, senior brother and others are still preparing a new house for the first wedding in the back mountain.They laughed in the conversation, dreamed in the laughter, and were busy in the dream.

The broad, thick and big stupid sword of the second senior brother, in a certain forest outside the academy, turned into a tree-cutting holy weapon.

The tall and straight trees fell down under the sword.

The pen in Yu Lian's hand changed from the calm rules of the past, and he moved the brush like flying on a large white paper.

Under the pen and ink, beautiful and handsome mountain ranges slowly emerged in front of him.

After a few strokes, an academy quietly appeared in the mountains, and after that, a group of people of different shapes stood quietly in front of the academy.

Some hang water ladles on their waists, and some hold stupid swords; some are quiet and elegant, and some snuggle sweetly; Standing while stroking their beards, some people sit withered in the sea of ​​books.

Under the white paper and black ink, this group portrait of the second floor of the academy has life in his hands.

In the north, Ning Que spit out blood, looked at the life and death enemy not far in front of him, and said lightly: "I came to kill you."

The man stood holding a gun, his face covered by a beard was full of indifference.

"That's up to you."

Ning Que raised his bow and set his arrow again. The arrow disappeared into the ground and hit the man with the gun again in a flash.

The man swung his spear down, and a wall formed by Yuanli suddenly stood in front of him, and the arrow fell powerlessly.

The man with the gun shook his head and spoke lifelessly.

"A weapon of this level, although it adds a lot of chips to you, it can't really threaten me."

"I have come to take your life."

"Since you want to take my life, you should have some stronger cards."

Ning Que was silent, Pu Dao pulled out, his figure turned into a phantom, and galloped towards the man with the gun.

when~

With a sharp and ear-piercing sound of metal and iron clashing, Pu Dao flew out backwards.The owner of that knife also vomited blood.

Xia Hou shook his head and sighed again, his armor-covered body walked towards the blood-spitting boy.

He walked slowly, but steadily.It seemed that every step fell on the solid and heavy ground.

Ning Que raised his hand to wipe off the blood from his lips, and silently took out another simple knife, using the sky as paper, Yuanli as ink, and the simple knife as a pen, he wrote down that rather crude and weak talisman.

The talisman formed in the breeze and disappeared under the spear.

Ning Que's murderous eyes stared closely at the unharmed enemy.

"As a disciple on the second floor of the academy, you should understand something."

"Although my cultivation is not as good as Mr. Big and Mister Fourth, it is still far beyond the reach of others. Although you are a celestial figure, you have already touched the threshold of knowing your destiny within half a year of cultivation, but you are still as weak as that ant."

There was no hatred on Ning Que's face, only a faint smile that didn't mean anything.

"Maybe I give you another year, and you can easily take my life away. Unfortunately, there will never be another year in this world."

"I don't know what's going on in the world, but you have at most one hour to live."

Ning Que struggled to get up from the ground, looked at the long spear in front of him, and suddenly jumped up.

The spear trembled suddenly, and the man with the gun swiped slightly with his right hand, and the barrel of the gun turned into a phantom, hitting Ning Que's rib hard.

"You really look like me, we live so tired, why bother to hate each other?"

Xiahou shook his head for the third time, his tone full of appreciation.

Ning Que opened his big mouth full of blood, smiled freely, and pulled out the last simple knife from behind.

The blade touched the ground, trembling, and stood up straight.

The simple knife went forward without hesitation, and slashed at Xiahou again.

Xiahou watched the last knife in this young man's life calmly, silently savoring the indomitable domineering mixed in the knife, and swung the spear indifferently and casually.

bang~

Pu Dao went forward, but was picked up by the spear.

The sharp, brave and chilling spear tip stabbed towards Ning Que's throat very slowly.

Xia Hou was very calm, with regret in his eyes, he stared closely at the boy's unwilling eyes.

"I don't want to kill you, but I must kill you."

Ning Que smiled coldly, revealing his blood-stained teeth, looking very frighteningly idle.

Xiahou was puzzled, but he didn't stop his long spear advance.

Laughing loudly, Ning Que leaned forward, the spear pierced through his left shoulder, while his right hand stuck into his chest.

Suddenly, Xia Hou felt a strange and sharp sword intent emanating from Ning Que.

Xia Hou was taken aback, and wanted to draw back the spear, but was hugged tightly by the death-seeking boy.

Xiahou put down his spear, his fists turned into streamers, and hit Ning Que one after another.

He has already sensed an unparalleled power from the paper floating in front of him.

Ning Que seemed to be going crazy, he laughed and vomited blood, his arms were tightly wrapped around Xiahou's waist.

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