The Heavens Begin with Zhuxian

Chapter 187 Twelve Brothers, How Can You Do This?

"It will be up to the time." Ye Chao said casually.

It's up to him, it should mean that the twelfth senior brother will not allow himself to lose the bet without being indifferent, Ning Que couldn't help but feel relieved after thinking about it.

He sat down on the ground with one buttocks, and signaled to the little sparrow whether he could eat the rabbit on the firewood. After getting approval, regardless of the hot fat on the roasted rabbit, he just tore off a piece and ate it. Stuff it into your own mouth, and when chewing, you still don't forget to praise the craftsmanship of the twelve senior brothers.

"Where's Long Qing?" Ye Hongyu asked coldly at this moment.

Ning Que pointed to the snow cliff beside the rock and said, "It's right there."

Snow Cliff is far away from here. From a distance, there is only a dry tree wrapped in silver like a small flower. There is a dark spot under the tree. It seems that a person is sitting cross-legged. It must be Long Qing.

Ye Hongyu looked at Ye Chao and asked, "I wonder how Mister Twelve treats this bet?"

Ye Chao glanced at Xueya and said: "Of course it must be treated fairly. Whoever loses will be deposed. Men always have to bear the decisions they make."

Ye Hongyu said: "I really want to see how magical the disciples on the second floor of the academy will be besides Mr. Twelve, and I want to see whether Mr. Fourteen, who has already won against Long Qing, will win this time. .”

"I know what you want to say, rest assured, as long as it is fair during this period, I will not make a move."

After hearing what Ye Chao said, Ning Que's expression changed drastically. He couldn't help choking after swallowing a mouthful of rabbit meat, and then coughed, tears and saliva flying towards Dahei.

Fortunately, Dahei's reaction was quick, otherwise, those dirty things would definitely spray it everywhere.

"Ten...twelve senior brothers, you..."

Ye Chao patted Ning Que on the shoulder and said, "Our academy has always been upright, and now there are two girls who are Daoist bookworms watching, senior brother and I are not good, so let's continue this bet.

If you lose, then I will ask the senior senior brother and the second senior brother to go to his Zhishouguan to give you a Tongtian pill to recast Qihaixueshan. Don't worry, nothing will happen. "

Ye Hongyu sneered, looked at Ye Chao and said, "For the sake of fairness, please invite Mr. Twelve and Miss Bookworm to watch with me."

Ye Chao and Shanshan nodded, giving Ning Que a cheering look, and then walked aside with Ye Hongyu.

Ning Que looked at the back of the twelve senior brothers leaving, and felt that he was a little strange today.

Because of the conversation in Lin 47 Lane two years ago, and I inquired a lot about him when he was a child in the back hill of the academy, certain guesses two years ago were confirmed.

Then, it is impossible for the twelfth senior brother to be as strict and persistent as the second senior brother to the rules and principles, and it is impossible for him to let himself go.

Sure enough, not long after Ye Chao left, a sword mark appeared on the ground where he was before.

Ning Que looked up, and suddenly felt that the space in front of him suddenly changed, and countless snowflakes like leaves began to fall from the sky, and in the snowflakes dance, a man in white appeared with a sword.

Most of his sword moves are flashy, but under careful inspection, each sword seems to contain an extremely cold and sharp sword breath. There is no doubt that with the support of those sword breaths, even if the sword moves are not real, but It definitely has the ability to kill.

As the man continued to dance the sword, Ning Que felt the vitality in his body ready to move, just like falling snowflakes involuntarily wanting to get close to the man's sword.

But at this time, the kit hanging around his waist flickered with a faint brilliance at some point.

The brilliance is constantly condensing, gradually forming a "well" character.

Long Qing grew up in the Imperial Palace of the Yan Kingdom when he was young. After he was defeated in the national war 19 years ago, he was valued by the vice president of the previous generation of Tianyuyuan who was preaching in the world, and he was taken to the Xiling Temple to practice in the Tianyuyuan.

The disastrous defeat of the Yan Kingdom made him understand that the weak will always be full of sorrow in the world, and they must crawl and dance at the feet of the strong. They cannot resist, because once they resist, only death awaits them.

He didn't want to be weak, so he worked harder than everyone else when he was cultivating in Xiling Tianyuyuan.

With his excellent qualifications and strong will, he quickly surpassed his peers, won the respect of monks of his age, and even gained the attention of the head teacher of Xiling.

Except for the pair of brothers and sisters that Zhishou Guan was personally trained by the temple master and the twelve masters of the academy, he has never put his peers in the world in his eyes, and he also thinks that except for those three people, no one can trample his pride under his feet .

But since he went to the Tang country, all this seems to have changed. A soldier of the Tang country's frontier army stepped on his pride and became a disciple on the second floor. He wants to step on the highest threshold of knowing fate.

He approached Headmaster Xiling and wanted to find a solution, but Headmaster Xiling told him that he had to either see through it or kill Academy Fourteen.

How could it be possible for the Dongxuan Realm to go to the second floor and kill a disciple on the second floor?

In the end, he decided to go to the wilderness, saw the horror under the eternal night, and killed countless dirty human beings who resisted Haotian. The damaged Taoist heart seemed to be made up by fear and blood. He saw through something, Then he raised his foot and took half a step towards the high threshold.

But right afterward, he discovered that the soldier who damaged his Dao heart had also appeared in the wasteland, and then he couldn't help thinking that if he beat him once, he would definitely make his Dao heart more complete.

Because of this, there was a bet with Ning Que.

The snow on the dead branches fell off at some point, and tender green buds emerged from the dry branches. The white snow entrenched around Longqing was slowly melting and flowing to the surroundings. The air turned into bluish ice.

He opened his eyes and glanced at the little tree, then at Ning Que who was sitting upright on the rock, and a cold sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"To break through Zhiming is to grasp the most essential law of the breath of heaven and earth. The tree has sprouted, and when the flowers bloom, Long Qing can break through and enter Zhiming."

Ye Chao glanced at Ye Hongyu, who seemed somewhat complacent, and said, "I heard that Longqing's natal object is peach blossoms, so the peach blossoms should bloom then, but I don't know if there will be peach blossoms."

On the one hand, Mo Shanshan, who has been flirting with the little sparrow and didn't listen to the two of them, was taken aback. The blossoming of dead branches is a vision of knowing fate and breaking the realm. It is a peach blossom, but how could it bear peaches? It is impossible for Ye Wusha not to know this simple truth.

Ye Hongyu understood Ye Chao's meaning, and said, "I never thought Mr. Twelve would be narcissistic, but also sharp-tongued."

(End of this chapter)