The Salted Fish Life from the Night

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When Jiang Xianyu was filled with emotions at Yanming Lake, the story of this node had already begun and was proceeding slowly and orderly.

Ning Que is here.

Standing on the road of Xia Hou returning to old age.

At the entrance of the city gate, under the snowflakes all over the sky, there is a black lotus flower. In the silver-white world, there is a big black umbrella, the color of which cannot be changed by the heavy snow like goose feathers. This is Mr. Shisan, a student of the Master who has caused a lot of sensations in the world and outside the world in the past two years.

One is the future great priest of light in the Xiling Temple.

This pair of master and servant, this pair of lovers, this pair of beings who can rule the world according to other novel routines, stood quietly on the bridge of the moat, looking directly at the former town army leader with calm and powerful eyes. General, now an old commoner, Xiahou at the pinnacle of martial arts.

On this winter solstice day, when Xiahou Guilao left the capital to go home to farm, Ning Que stood in front of Xiahou in a way that no one in the world could have imagined, and silently handed out a letter of challenge.

The sharp blade that cut through the palm of the hand, and the snow that was stained red by the blood dripping, bloomed a seductive little red flower, like a compliment for his behavior.

Poignant and determined, coquettish and cold.

"When there is no choice, the only choice is the best choice." Ning Que said seriously.

He smiled, looked at Zhen Guo General Xu Shi, and said contemptuously: "I know that since the return of Xiahou, General Xu Shi, you have arranged many people to monitor Yanming Lake. Behavior, you will send iron cavalry to kill me?"

"No wonder I was beaten like a dog by my junior uncle back then, no wonder I was looked down upon by my second and fourteenth brothers..."

"General Xu Shi, you are really disgusting."

"Since everyone turned a blind eye back then, why do you want to be a sensible person now?" Ning Que laughed, bringing up the two dimples on his cheeks, making him look very shy and cute.

"Everyone is pushing me, who can tell me what I, Ning Que, did wrong?"

He doesn't understand, he's just taking revenge, is this wrong?

Being insulted by Ning Que, Xu Shi had no expression on his face. He wanted to speak, but he coughed violently and couldn't stop at all. The great scholar Zeng Jing had a complicated expression. That night, that murder, that massacre, was right next door to his house... ...At the beginning, who said a word about this bloody case?

Isn't Xu Shi also silent as if he didn't know?

Everyone turned a blind eye, Xu Shi didn't speak, the prince was an accomplice, and the queen was sending the pillow, which made His Majesty the emperor helpless at first, because the law of the Tang Dynasty was the first, because there was no evidence, so he was ignored... But now, everyone But he was targeting the only person who survived that murder, but it was still because Tang Lv was number one.

There is no sympathy, but it has been targeting.

What is the reason for this?

The number one Tang Law is protecting the murderer.

Everyone is an accomplice.

Ning Que looked at these big shots mockingly, and said with a smile, "Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

There is no sympathy and pity in this world, everything needs to be obtained by oneself.

So he stood in front of Xiahou, putting all his eggs in one basket for this battle that he had been preparing for for 15 years.

This duel is a fight to the death.

Ning Que was waiting, and so was the old Xiahou.

"When I returned to Beijing, I invited you to a banquet. At that time, I thought you lacked courage and dared not do anything in the face of killing your father and enemy. Now it seems that I underestimated you. Your choice was unexpected. Let me Look at him with admiration." Xiahou frowned iron-like eyebrows, and realized for the first time that Ning Que was a lunatic... He had already made all preparations.

To accept the challenge from a cultivator at the Dongxuan Realm, or not?Is this the problem?

"Killing my father and enemy?" Ning Que suddenly laughed strangely, "Do you know who my parents are? I never said my father was Lin Guangyuan, why do you think so? A bunch of useless wood. "

When the wind and snow fell on the palace gate, everyone was silent.

Listening to Ning Que's story of the year, Sangsang held a big black umbrella for him, sat on the chair Chen Pipi brought for him, and looked at Xiahou who was drinking hot tea opposite, with a calm voice and even a smile, What I'm telling is not a fairy tale, a storybook novel, or the story of a prince's counterattack in the book, but a real story of an ordinary teenager.

Ning Que looked at Xu Shi who was about to leave and knew what the old guy was going to do. He took out a loudspeaker and said to Xu Shi, "Would you like to listen to this before you leave?"

Xu Shi looked at Ning Que expressionlessly, wondering what this disgusting kid would do.

Before he didn't care about Ning Que, it didn't mean he was guilty. He was insulted by a grandson, would he be indifferent?It was just that he was so angry that he coughed, thinking about the consequences of Ning Que's fight with Xiahou, and not knowing how to deal with it...

He looked at Ning Que coldly, "You'd better stop trying to challenge me, otherwise...you won't be able to survive the duel."

Ning Que smiled, "I know the old general has always hated me, and I don't dare to offend you, but here is my fourteenth junior brother's message, why don't you listen to it before leaving? Maybe...you will leave after listening to it." Why don't you go?"

Xu Shi was stunned for a moment, Xia Hou also looked at it curiously, and everyone pricked up their ears.

Mr. Fourteen is the youngest gentleman in the academy. He joined the master's sect at about the same time as Ning Que, and he is also the apprentice of the god talisman master Yan Se. With dual identities, great strength, and superb cooking skills... It was originally a comparison. Ning Que has a more dazzling existence, but for some reason, the world's attention always involuntarily drifts to Mr. Thirteen Ning Que. It seems that Mr. Fourteen only remembers the lace news with the three idiots in the world. No way to make headlines.

I don't know if it's a physical problem?

He has a cold?

Ning Que looked at this thing that was only available in his previous life speechlessly, turned on the recording skillfully, passed through the speaker, and amplified it. The sound was very clear. It was transmitted in the vast white snow, and it was ready to be transmitted to the ears of every listener:

"Gentlemen and ladies, hello everyone, I'm Jiang Xianyu, I'm here to whisper to you..." This whisper can be heard throughout Chang'an.

"To make a long story short, I am a happy person, but you make me very unhappy, General Xu Shi, you'd better remember what I once said in the military department, if you are not honest, the 15-year murder will happen in On your body, even if the whole Haotian world knows that I did it, you will not find any evidence... Do you believe it?"

This is the declaration of the Demon King.

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Chapter 270 Seven Dumplings

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This is the declaration of the Demon King, arrogant and domineering, arrogant.

In front of the Habayashi Army, in front of the military headquarters, in front of the Tianshu Office, in front of Xiahou, in front of all the princes and ministers, to threaten Xu Shi, the great general of the country, so undisguisedly, is this ignorance or arrogance?

Xu Shi's gloomy face seemed to be dripping with water, his whole body exuded a terrifying murderous aura, it seemed that even the snowflakes fluttering in the air were affected and turned into nothingness without daring to fall on him.

"Mr. Fourteen, you are so courageous to threaten the number one general of the empire. Is this a blatant violation of Tang law? Does Master know?" a minister shouted.

Ning Que laughed loudly, "May I ask which law of the Tang Dynasty he violated? It's just a talk, but can he take it seriously? If this also violates the law of the Tang Dynasty, then you are going to arrest him? He is in Yanming Lake now. Oh, by the way, this is the venue for our upcoming decisive battle..."

He also told Xiahou about the venue by the way.

The first law of the Tang Dynasty is to pay attention to evidence.

Jiang Xian said such rebellious words in a grand manner, although everyone would think that he was despising the court, threatening the old general, and ignoring Tang Law, but he was just talking, did he do it?No, can you be convicted of something you haven't done?

No, Jiang Xianyu is disgusting Xu Shi.

Just like the bloody case 15 years ago, just like the case Ning Que did in the past two years, so everyone knows that the case back then was related to Xiahou and the prince, but there is no evidence, the emperor has to bear it... everyone Knowing that Ning Que is taking revenge, but who found the real evidence?

No, Xu Shi is not alone. If Jiang Xianyu really wants to do something, who can stop him?Will a world's top powerhouse commit a crime and leave behind evidence?What can Xu Shi do then?

Can he lead the cavalry against Tang Law and destroy Jiang Xianyu?Is there any evidence?Without evidence, even if he knew who the murderer was, he couldn't take revenge... What is Ning Que like now, what was Xu Shi like back then? !

Painful?

This is the threat of Chiguoguo, which happened in Chang'an City, in front of the imperial palace, but what can we do?

Xu Shiqi's beard and hair were about to stand on end, his tiger eyes widened, but what can he do?He could not believe it, but what if?If what happened 15 years ago happened again, he would have no way to stop it, and he would fall into the same situation as Ning Que is now, and even more difficult...

Therefore, Jiang Xianyu said a word, which made the general Zhen Guo give up the next move. Originally, the second senior brother needed to come out to suppress it.

"How could Master accept such a murderer as a student?!" Xu Shi scolded.

Ning Que squinted his eyes, looked at Xu Shi and said, "Is the old general questioning Master?"

"Do you have the guts to go to the academy and ask yourself? You people can ask anyone who is dissatisfied. The fourteenth junior brother said that one counts as one, and he will record it in his notebook. Just wait for his revenge."

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In these years, the academy has not been born, and many people in the imperial court have drifted away. They don’t pay attention to the academy, but they are working hard, especially the military department. put one.

Who dare not care about such a threat? !Even General Xu Shi can only recognize him, do others dare to speak?

In the snow garden far away from the moat, Ye Hongyu in a green robe smiled charmingly, "You usually look soft, but when you become ruthless, you really impress me."

Ye Hongyu didn't go to the small Taoist temple to find her brother, she was even more curious about what Ning Que would do next, so she came here and heard Jiang Xianyu's words.

This is a blatant threat, no matter whether he does it or not, since he said it, it proves that he doesn't take these people seriously, even this country is not in his eyes, just like Ye Hongyu doesn't take the great priest of judgment seriously Same...it's contempt, I mean, what can you do? !

This is a kind of pride.

The sword is slanted, but it is very effective.

Jiang Xianyu is very seldom ruthless, and has almost never been ruthless with anyone, that is, when Tianqishan killed some deacons of the adjudication department, that time it was amazing and stunned the bookworm. This time, although it seems to be just talking , people are not here, but the more he is like this, the more he shows that he doesn't care. If you dare, then you can think about the future? ?

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The duel began at twilight.

At dusk, Chang'an City was covered by thick snow clouds, there was no light, and the Yanming Lake was pitch black, but there were torches to illuminate the night. Xiahou's soldiers, vigilant ministers, and government servants who maintained order...

On this deep night, Yanming Lake was blocked. Ning Que and Sangsang stood on the Yanming Mountain on the south bank of the lake, while Xiahou stood in front of the only yard in Yanming Lake, and planted the bloody flag on the Yanming Lake. In front of the courtyard gate, he then walked up the stone steps and pushed open the courtyard gate.

There was someone in the courtyard, a person who had been waiting here early.

Because he is the real owner of this yard, and now this yard has become a part of the battlefield, as the owner, of course he has to come to see the guests.

There was a fire in the courtyard, and a pot was placed on the fire. The water in the pot was boiling, and the dumplings were boiling. A faint fragrance wafted up and floated into Xiahou's nostrils.

The taste of dumplings can only be known after eating.

The current scent is the faint scent of flour. After smelling it, Xiahou, who is about to start the battle, suddenly has an appetite... The smell of iron and blood killing suddenly changed. Xiahou raised his iron-cast eyebrows, "Could it be that you To defuse my fighting spirit?"

Jiang Xianyu smiled and motioned Xiahou to sit down, "Today is the winter solstice, so you should eat dumplings, don't you want to try them? I made a lot of dumplings, and I just want to invite the guests who come to Yanming Lake to eat today."

"You are the first guest."

"Are you really not going to sit down and talk?"

Xiahou's body was as majestic as a mountain, sitting on the stool like a fierce tiger.

"I said, restrain yourself, just eat a meal, and you are worried that I will attack you?" Jiang Xianyu smiled, "I just want to talk to you, at least we had a fight when we were in Hulanhai. "

"This is a fair battle. I don't need to help Ning Que. We're just chatting casually."

Jiang Xianyu brought a bowl of dumplings to Xia Hou, and also took a bowl for himself. The hot dumplings cooled down quickly in the cold winter, and the taste was just right when they were eaten, "Well, it really is the dumplings I made , it’s delicious.”

Xiahou also ate in silence. To be honest, the taste was really good. It was indeed a handicraft that was once popular in Chang'an. Even he had to admit it.

"It's delicious, so what's the point of inviting me to dinner?"