All Heavens: Start by guarding the light at night

Chapter 40 Ning Que asked, there was an attack in the mountains

Along the way, Ning Que flattered Wei Ping'an and asked many questions about his practice.

What kind of sword master, Nian master, array master.

Wei Ping'an even demonstrated one by one that he happened to practice all of these three ways.

Of course, as the grandson of Wei Guangming, his strongest method is still the divine art of light.

"It's amazing, Ping An, what realm are you in?"

"Let me, so-so, reach the peak of Dongxuan."

"What, you are so powerful, you are at the peak of Dongxuan at such a young age, no wonder you can become the priest of Xiling."

The position of the priest in Xiling is very high in terms of status, even if he is in the realm of knowing fate, he may not be able to be qualified.

Ning Que knew that Wei Ping'an was a priest, but he didn't know that he was Wei Guangming's grandson.

This is something Wei Pingan deliberately didn't want to mention. He didn't want to be labeled as Wei Guangming.

"That old man, Lu Qingchen, seems to be at the peak of Dongxuan, who is better than you two?"

"Heh, he's an old man. How can he compare with me? I must be stronger."

As he spoke, Wei Ping'an's voice was deliberately amplified.

In the other carriage, Lu Qingchen's face was ashen. He had been eavesdropping, but the other party deliberately made such a loud noise.

Ning Que was skeptical. After all, Lu Qingchen seemed to be more immortal.

He kept talking about spiritual practice, and he even forgot that Sangsang was still in the princess's carriage.

Ning Que has already planned the route. As long as he follows his instructions, there will definitely be no danger along the way.

at sunset.

The team stopped, and Ning Que stopped disturbing Wei Pingan.

Sangsang returned to Ning Que with a lot of dried milk and other snacks.

"What did she and you talk about? We haven't had a serious meal for several days. This kind of noble sympathy is the cheapest. Be careful, you won't even know you were sold."

"She's a nice person. You know I don't like to talk. She talks about things on the grassland most of the time, but I don't remember what she said."

Ning Que picked up the dried milk and ate it, then said:
"Is she so annoying? If she comes to talk to you in the future, remember to collect money from her. It would also be nice to get some more milk."

Sangsang nodded and buried her head between her legs, as if she was thinking about something.

That night, Ning Que dreamed again, hugging Sangsang's feet, as if he was swimming in the ocean of heaven and earth vitality.

Early the next morning, the route was changed.

Ning Que was surprised, because this new route had certain risks. He told Li Yu, but Li Yu completely ignored him and couldn't listen at all.

Arriving on Wei Pingan's carriage, Ning Que expressed his thoughts.

"Oh, you said this, it's better to meet a little thief, and it just so happened that my hands were itchy."

"I know there are support troops ahead, but the enemy we are about to face is equally dangerous."

"I said, trust me, it's okay." Wei Pingan patted Ning Que on the shoulder to reassure him.

Ning Que felt a little regretful. Someone wanted to assassinate the princess, and there were many dangers ahead. Even with two experts at the peak of Dongxuan, he still felt that this trip was extremely dangerous.

But at the same time, he felt that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to get closer to practitioners.

During these years in Minshan, even if he was not qualified to become a practitioner, he had been practicing martial arts. There are probably not many mortals in this world who can surpass him in martial arts.

In fact, even if Ning Que is a true practitioner, he may not be incapable of fighting.

He is a woodcutter in Minshan, and what he chops is waste wood.

Sang Sang was originally going to sit with the princess, but was forced to stay in Wei Ping'an's carriage by Ning Que.

The identity of this young master is very extraordinary. Even the light believers who are also practitioners still have to bow before him.

Ma Shixiang used to be the local emperor of Weicheng, but when this native emperor faced the Guangming believers, he always treated them as equals and never underestimated them.

The person who can easily command the Guangming believers and convince them so much must be a big shot in the Guangming Temple.

What's more, the princess who pretended to be a maid also treated Mr. Wei very politely.

There are various indications that Wei Ping'an's life is not simple, and it is even possible that he has some relatives with the great priest of Guangming.

Ning Que was very smart. He had guessed it right from the beginning. If he knew the surname of the Great Priest of Light, he would completely confirm this.

At the entrance of the carriage, Ning Que stared at the dense forest with a very serious expression.

Wei Pingan and Sang Sang were chatting about something.

"Your name is Sangsang, but what's your last name?"

"Sang Sang is just Sang Sang. I don't have a surname. I was picked up by the young master."

"Oh, then you are really pitiful."

Wei Pingan scratched his head. He remembered the stories his grandfather once told. The protagonists all had tragic experiences when they were young.

Ning Que was wiping his sword outside the carriage, and there was some rust on the sword.

The road going south is getting warmer and warmer. There are many tall old trees on the road outside the carriage. The leaves have not yet turned green, and there is still the breath of last winter.

Not long after, the temperature dropped sharply, and there seemed to be shadows moving in the dense forest in the distance.

"Here we come!" Ning Que clenched the knife in his hand, looking at the jungle vigilantly.

Wei Ping'an, as the person with the highest cultivation level in the entire convoy, naturally sensed the crisis around him at the first moment.

Unexpectedly, there seemed to be a bit too many people.

Some of them even entered the realm of knowing their fate.

Glancing at the beads on his wrist, his heart suddenly calmed down.

In the woods, there are hundreds of people in a group.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a slight sense of vicissitudes of life on his face. Beside him were two practitioners wearing masks.

"There are actually believers from the Guangming Palace in this team. I wonder which elder from the Guangming Palace is in the car." The masked man whispered, and at the same time, his hesitation could be heard in his tone.

"The order given to us from above is to assassinate the Fourth Princess Li Yu, and not to deal with anyone else."

"What if that person makes a move?"

"I'm also from the Palace of Light. Come to think of it, if he doesn't have a mission, he won't embarrass us."

"Okay, let's do that."

Listening to the discussion between the two, the middle-aged man who led the team was a little worried.

A lieutenant general in his 20s advised from the side:

"General, let's make a move. The ones we came out this time are all loyal dead soldiers. The savages brought back by the fourth princess from the grassland are by no means opponents."

"Okay, let's do it. Be careful not to conflict with the people in Guangming Palace."

These words are naturally addressed to the practitioners. If they can't even deal with ordinary dead soldiers, it can only be said that the lives of the people on the carriage should die here.

At the Beishan crossing, the sunset is about to set.

The people in the forest finally made a move.

In just a split second, Ning Que locked onto the enemy's position and shouted, "Enemy attack!"

The barbarian guards of the princess were all on guard.

The dense arrow feathers shot at the princess's car, and it became a honeycomb in an instant.

The princess dressed as a little maid panicked and was escorted by several barbarian soldiers and fled towards another carriage.

The sound of a whistle sounded from the forest.

Wei Pingan frowned, one of his own?

He didn't expect that such a large-scale attack would be related to the Guangming Chamber of Commerce under their Guangming Palace.

"That's not right. Father said that he was going to escort the fourth princess Li Yu into Chang'an. Could it be that someone else was causing trouble?"

Ning Que jumped off the carriage and casually chopped down several dead soldiers who rushed over.

Fortunately, most of the dead soldiers went to the princess's carriage, where there were the most guards and the casualties were very serious.

One by one, the guards died in the battle to protect the fourth princess Li Yu, and he resented the ruthlessness of these big shots.

If you follow his route, it will be smooth sailing along the way.

(End of this chapter)