Ning Que returned to the house near Yanming Lake. The blood stained on his clothes was showered by the spring rain. At this time, he was diluted into dizziness and looked like a watercolor painting.

Many people are waiting for his return, waiting for him to sign his own name to complete this contract.

Whether it was the minister of the Tang Dynasty, the dean of the oracles of the Xiling Temple and important figures in the mission, he was relieved to see him entering the house.

Ning Que took the hair from his maid, wiped off the rain on her face, walked to the case, read the detailed provisions of the peace, and without any hesitation, she raised a pen to prepare for signing.

The director of Tianyuyuan looked at the blood on his body, and suddenly there was a trace of bad thoughts in his heart. Shen Sheng said: "Slow, dare to ask where did Mr. Thirteen go?"

Ning Que had not answered yet, so someone came to Yanming Lake by the rain and informed everyone in the room about the **** incident in the Qinghe County Hall.

The hall was suddenly quiet, the members of the Xiling Temple Mission were extremely ugly, Liu Yiqing bowed his grip on the hilt, Xie Chengyun was shocked and looked at Ning Que, he could not imagine how the former classmate was so cold-blooded.

Tang officials were also shocked, but their emotional development was diametrically opposed to that of the Xiling Temple. Academician Zeng Jing looked at Ning Que and nodded slightly, applauding, and always silent General Shu Cheng sitting in the corner. Slammed the table case and shouted sharply: "It's good to kill."

"The blood crime at Qinghe Hall, but it was Sanxian Xian, who did it?"

Dean Tianyuan stared at Ning Que's eyes, his voice was extremely cold.

Ning Que said: "I need to report to you for doing things?"

"Then you admit it?" The Dean of Tianshiyuan looked extremely ugly and shouted: "Since this is the case, do you still want to sign this agreement?"

Ning Que didn't take it seriously, although the other party was the head of the Xijun Temple mission, and threw the brush back into the inkstone, he walked to the back garden, took a bath with cold water, and let the maid brew a pot of hot tea and went directly to Mei garden.

Ye Hongyu slowly rose under the rain corridor, looked at him and said, "Why regenerate the branches?"

Ning Que walked to her side, poured two cups of hot tea in the pot, took one cup in his hand, warmed the palm slightly washed by rain, and lay down on the bamboo chair.

Said: "Datang has always been extremely committed, once signed, it is not easy to start, so of course, I have to kill those people I want to kill before I have signed.

Ye Hongyu stared at his eyes and said, "You promised that I would not move them."

Ning Que pushed the tea cup to her hand and said, "I promised you to send the children of the Qinghe Hall back. I did not say that they would send the living people back. Their bodies are now outside the courtyard, the shrine. If you are happy, you can pull back to Qinghe at any time. I have no interest in collecting corpses for these people. "

Ye Hongyu said: "Do you think this is interesting?"

Ning Que said: "Of course it is interesting, otherwise why should I do this? Even if you think the Wenbo game is boring, but you also need to be clear, I have not signed the paper on that paper, then I can do anything. "

Ye Hongyu said: "Aren't you worried that it will irritate me?"

"Anger cannot determine the outcome, just like you have angered me long ago, but I cannot kill you because I can't control the situation. Similarly, you can't decide everything, whether it's the man who is still hidden behind the scenes. It takes you to return to the temple with a peace agreement, so your anger can't affect anything. "

Ning Que had a sip of tea and said, "Not to mention the things you want most, we have already given them, so those in the Qinghe Hall are just accessories, not important at all."

Ye Hongyu said: "It is not up to you to decide whether it is important or not."

"The rooms in the Qinghe County are just a group of dogs raised in the temple. These dogs are killed. You may be angry, but for this reason, you will not tear your face from the academy. On the contrary, don't you think that let me a little To vent your grievances is not a bad thing for the temple? "

Ning Que said with a smile: "In addition, I may indeed not be able to decide whether this matter is important to you, so I will do it first and then tell you, this is to help you make a decision."

The spring rain in front of the eaves was dripping, the sky was a bit murky, and the ruling **** robe on Ye Hongyu's body seemed to be like a blood flag, but he couldn't hide the **** smell from Ning Que's body.

He had taken a bath, but at this time he was still full of blood. I really don't know how many people had been killed in the Qinghe Club. It would be difficult for him to drink as much bitter tea as possible.

It was quiet for a long time under the rain corridor.

Ye Hongyu said: "Everything is over."

Ning Que said: "Or, everything has just begun."

Ye Hongyu looked at him and asked, "In the future, will you still be like this?"

Ning Que thought for a while, and said, "I still have a lot of people who want to kill."

Ye Hongyu raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "There will be your name **** in the peace treaty."

Ning Que said with a smile: "You know how shameless I am."

Ye Hongyu said: "Even in the name of the academy?"

"Even as a teacher's reputation, I never cared."

Ning Que put the tea cup down, stood up, stretched his waist, shouted at Chun Yu in front of the eaves, and said, "If the temple cares, I can exit the academy at any time."

Ye Hongyu said ‘you do n’t seem to have thought’ that there are too many people to kill, and the temple will not obey the agreement. "

Ning Que turned to look at her and said, "The people who can make the college awake are not in the temple. In the eyes of those two people, the people in the world are like ants. How come they are angry because they died a few ants? Of course, I only Kill those who can, and try not to make the temple too angry. "

Ye Hongyu said, "Do you want to test the bottom line of Daomen?"

Ning Que laughed and said, "When did the Daomen have a bottom line?"

Ye Hongyu looked at him and said, "You know why I don't care about the blood at the Qinghe Club?"

Ning Que said: "Naturally not because you really treat those people as dogs."

"Not bad."

Ye Hongyu said: "Those people are already dead, and I believe that even if you want to kill anymore, there are more people who want to kill, there is no way for you to kill."

"Why." Ning Queping asked.

"Because you can no longer walk out of Chang'an City."

She looked at Ning Que's eyes, the emotion in her eyes was very indifferent, and said: "You will be trapped in Chang'an City for your whole life, you are an angry prisoner."

Ning Que did not speak, because this is a fact.

If he leaves Chang'an City Haotian Daomen, he will surely try his best to kill him at all costs, because he is invincible in the city, but weak when he goes out of the city.

He is the eye of Changan City.

Mission of Xiling Temple left Chang'an City.

When they came, they didn't really have much hope. When they left, they harvested countless gold and silver treasures and victory that had never been obtained by their predecessors.

Within the shrine mission, only Ye Hongyu and the president of the Tianyuyuan knew the real secret of the negotiations.

Precisely because he knew that Daomen had two unpredictable hidden monks, not only was n’t he satisfied with the peace treaty, but also gave birth to a lot of puzzles, he did n’t understand why the Xiling Temple did not take this Opportunity continued to set off the climax of Fatang, but chose a truce.

Ye Hongyu looked at the residual image of the willow branches dragged out of the window in the rain, thinking in his heart: "Drinking alcohol can kill people, and Dianhuahua Xiaokai can also kill people, and reading can kill people. No one wants to except the lotus **** in those days. Seeing such a world, let ’s say that Mr. Master has learned to fight, and Jun Mo has fallen to the ground, and he does n’t choose. Mr. San is the cicada, and Ning Que is no longer afraid of death. Who would dare to say victory in such academy? "

Ning Que stood under the Nancheng Gate and looked at the falling rain silk and said, "The rain is small."

He was farewell. The nature of the farewell was not the mission of the Xiling Temple, but Moshan Mountain.

Mo Shanshan said: "Then I should go."

Ning Que said after a moment of silence: "In fact, it's good to walk a few days later."

Moshan Shannianjing said: "No matter how late, after all, we still have to go."

Ning Que didn't know what to say, so he didn't answer.

Mo Shanshan looked at him and asked seriously, "Will you kill many people in the future?"

Ning Que thought about it and said, "Yes, if I can leave Chang'an, I will kill many people."

Mo Shanshan looked at the white shoes where he protruded from the skirt. He hadn't spoken for a long time and didn't know what was in her heart. Then she looked up and said with a smile: "Wish you a happy killing."

Ning Que felt that Chun Yu was a little softer and said, "I must strive hard."

The mission of the Xiling Temple left, and the war came to an end. Although the spring time was going to be deep, the Golden Account Wangting, who was occupying Xiang Wanyuan, tried to continue south, was violently and powerfully counterattacked by the Zhenbei Army, and was severely criticized by the Xiling Temple Rebuke, had to return to the Seven Walled City and accepted the reality.

Wars were gradually declining, Donghuang Cavalry fled back to Yanjing, and most of the joint forces of the temple were also withdrawn to Nanjin and Xiling Kingdoms ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The days gradually became calmer, but many people have already died.

The white streamers at the entrance of the palace did not completely vent the anger of the Tang people. The court did a lot of work for this, hoping to be able to direct this anger to the right object, such as Haotian Daomen.

Ning Que didn't care about these things. In peacetime, Hou Shan of the Academy still enforced the treaty prohibiting interference in the DPRK's affairs, mainly because he had no mood to care about these things.

He wants to go out of town.

He hasn't left Chang'an City for a few days.

There are many people who want to enter Chang'an City, but they can't come because he is in the city.

He wanted to get out of the city, but he didn't dare to get out because someone in a small town outside the city was drinking and eating meat.

Ning Que discovered that he was really a prisoner of the city, as Ye Hongyu said.

There are still many mysteries in his heart that have not been solved.

Who found the drunkard and asked him to come to Chang'an City? Why did that person return the carriage and iron arrow to himself? Why did the man ask the drunkard to repeat that sentence?

"Every death in the world is a long-term reunion."

What does it mean?

He had imagined a possibility, but reason told him that it was the most impossible.

So he, sitting in a sleepy city.

(Chapter 3 is written before 3:30.) (To be continued. If you like Yunbu to hang, please come to the table tennis (this article is provided by the breaking update group @ 画 长空) vote for the recommendation, monthly ticket, your support , Is my biggest motivation.)