Apprentice of the Heavens

Chapter 224 Convince People With Virtue
"Is it different from what you imagined?"

Ning Que nodded instinctively. Although the rampaging giant in the round light technique was very brave, it had nothing to do with the practitioner he imagined fighting.

"Practitioners are divided into four categories, sword masters, psychic masters, talisman masters, and martial... masters."

Li Ming paused a bit when he talked about the martial arts. The martial arts are different from his martial arts. The martial arts in this world spread the vitality of the world all over the divine comedy, as if wearing a suit of armor. This kind of person usually appears in the army, even if the weapon is attacked No damage can be done to them either.

However, Li Ming's martial art is to absorb the vitality of the world to cultivate his own energy and spirit. It is somewhat similar to the method of the Demon Sect, but it is more profound and mysterious than the method of the Demon Sect.

"He practiced as a martial artist?"

Ning Que looked at the big man in the round light technique with an expression of enlightenment in vain, and he could guess the difference between several categories through the names,

The sword master obviously cultivates the sword, and the Nian Shi, as the name suggests, wants to specialize in the power of mind, but the divine talisman master reminds him of the Taoist talisman in his previous life, and the means used by the big man in the circle of light obviously do not meet the above three, so it will be There is only the last martial artist left.

Li Ming nodded slightly, and continued eating melon seeds and watching the show. Although it was a group of chickens pecking at each other, it was not a lot of fun.

Seeing this, Ning Que unceremoniously reached out to pick up two pieces of watermelon, and handed one piece to Sangsang. The master and servant became a melon-eating crowd, shouting loudly from time to time. It looked like they were watching the World Cup, but it was very lively .

However, with the appearance of a name in the circular light technique, Ning Que was taken aback for a moment, and the mood of watching the theater disappeared immediately, and he muttered to himself: "Xia...Hou"

Xiahou's original surname was Xia, but he did not allow his children to be named Xia, but changed his full name into their surname. When a scholar in the court raised a question, Xiahou Zengjie responded proudly: "I should create a new tradition of surnames. The surname of all ages, I shall be the ancestor, so my name and surname should be Xiahou's."

Hearing this name again, Ning Que's memory seemed to return to the mansion full of blood and fire. Since then, the name "Xiahou" has been deeply engraved in his mind.

Li Ming glanced at the silent Ning Que, then continued to eat melon seeds and watch the show. Having read the original book, he naturally knew the grievances between Ning Que and Xiahou.

Ye Hongyu thought that Ning Que didn't know about Xiahou, so he said, "Xiahou is the elder brother of the empress Xia Xia and one of the four famous generals of the Tang Empire. .”

When it came to strength, Ye Hongyu changed his name. In her opinion, Xia Hou dared to call the peak of martial arts with such strength, but he belittled martial arts.

"The pinnacle of fate!"

Ning Que's pupils shrank suddenly. He knew that Xiahou, as one of the four famous generals of the Tang Empire, must have extraordinary strength, but he did not expect that it was the peak of Zhiming.

For a while, he was a little dazed. After asking for advice these few days, he naturally knew that practitioners in the Realm of Knowing Fate were powerful. Ye Hongyu's sword that sliced ​​through the mountain was still fresh in his memory. The thought of confronting such a terrifying enemy , he couldn't help feeling a bit confused.

However, Ning Que is also a person with a firm heart after all, and after a short period of confusion, he once again glowed with an unwavering look.

"The second floor of the Academy..."

A gleam of determination flashed in Ning Que's eyes, as long as he entered the second floor of the academy, he could become a practitioner and be able to avenge Xiahou.

After thinking about it, he turned his eyes to Yuanguangjutsu again, but he no longer had the intention of watching a show. He looked at Lu Qingchen and the abandoned student from the academy who were fighting in Yuanguangshu, but he kept thinking about the weird and magical methods of practitioners in his heart.

Seeing this, Ye Hongyu frowned, glanced thoughtfully at the resolute Ning Que, shook her head, licked melon seeds and continued to watch the show with Li Ming.

The master and apprentice applauded quite generously when they saw the wonderful place, as if they had nothing to do with themselves. In contrast, Ning Que looked hesitantly at the dangerous convoy.

"You want to help?" Li Ming rolled his eyes at Ning Que, who was hesitant to speak.

After a moment of silence, Ning Que nodded slightly. He didn't feel pity for Li Yu and the others. As a woodcutter who had killed countless horse thieves, he would not have any extra compassion.He simply wanted to destroy the plan of his enemy, Xiahou.

Seeing this, Li Ming narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and a faint spatial fluctuation appeared in the villa.

"Any door!"

Ning Que looked at the familiar portal, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. Sometimes he suspected that Li Ming used to belong to Huaqiangbei, let alone the dazzling array of imitations in the Shenbing Pavilion of the villa, and now even the random door of Doraemon Out.

Thinking of Doraemon, Ning Que's eyes didn't light up, and he looked at Li Ming flatteringly, rubbing his hands like flies, and said:
"Do you think there are any treasures that I can use now? Anyway, I am following you. It is not a big deal if I am killed. If you lose your reputation, it will make people look down on you."

Hearing this, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and even Sangsang turned her head in embarrassment and remained silent. For the first time, she knew that her young master could be so brazen.

Looking at Ning Que with a flattering face, Li Ming raised his eyebrows, and waved a crack in space leading directly to the Shenbing Pavilion. He stretched out his hand, and a stream of light hit Ning Que's face.

"Get out!"

He kicked Ning Que into the imitation arbitrary door with a rather disgusting kick. The items in the Shenbing Pavilion were things he had refined over the years. It looked disgusting to him.

in the camp

Already caught in a sea of ​​flames at this moment, Li Yu supported Lu Qingchen, who was both wounded and unconscious with the abandoned disciples from the academy, looking at the black-clothed assassin who had come out of the forest with a horrified face, and the guards around him were all lying on the ground losing their breath .

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the still brightly lit villa in the distance, and couldn't help being annoyed. At this point, the other party was still indifferent. Could it be that he had to wait for her to die before coming to collect her body?

Thinking of his imminent death, Li Yu's eyes turned red, but his pitiful appearance attracted the assassin's cold and heartless eyes. He raised the sword high in his hand, as if the noble princess was about to die in the next second.

Just when the assassin was about to strike, a scream made them stop, and a figure flew out of a strange door. Several people hurriedly avoided, only to see the figure hit the ground with a "Peng" superior
Ning Que rubbed his butt, stood up cursingly, held the streamer that hit his face just now in his hand, looked down, and the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly.

"Bricks?"

Ning Que looked at the brick in his hand, and a black line appeared on his forehead. He saw the four big characters "convincing people with virtue" engraved on one side of the brick. Seeing these four big characters, Ning Que's face suddenly darkened.

(End of this chapter)