Chapter 120 Quick Sword and Throwing Knife
"Does Li Tanhua want to meddle in my affairs?" Ning Que looked at Li Xunhuan with a half-smile, with a hint of war in his eyes.
"I just hope that because of your Excellency, the Devil's Cult will not come back out of the arena, and cause catastrophe in the arena."
Li Xunhuan said with a solemn expression.
"Hahaha, it's up to them to decide whether or not the Demon Cult will reappear. However, I have my own purpose in looking for them. If Li Tanhua wants to persuade me to give up, I'm afraid it will be very difficult."
Ning Que chuckled.
"Don't you have any compassion? If the Demon Cult reappears, how many people will be victimized and how many wives will be separated?"
Li Xun Huan said earnestly.
"The rumors in the rivers and lakes are indeed true. Li Tanhua, you really value love and righteousness. But I am not you. What does the life and death of others have to do with me?" Ning Que sneered.
Li Xunhuan looked at the person in front of him with a serious expression, feeling very heavy in his heart, he could tell that the person in front of him was really cold-hearted, he probably really didn't care whether there was a catastrophe in the world or whether countless innocent people died because of it. Take it to heart.
He looked at Ning Que seriously, and said, "I will stop you!"
"It seems that Li Tanhua is ready to attack me. Just in time, I also want to meet the rumored Xiao Li Feidao. Let's go outside and fight."
Ning Que also took a serious look at Li Xun Huan, and then instantly turned into an afterimage, flew out of a window, and flew away into the distance.
Li Xun Huan took a deep breath, and performed lightness kung fu to keep up with Ning Que.
Outside the small town, in a forest.
Ning Que and Li Xunhuan stopped almost at the same time, standing opposite each other.
Ning Que had a sword in his hand at some point, and Li Xun Huan also had a flying knife in his hand.
The two concentrated their energy and focused on each other silently.
In the dark sky, a bright moon hung in the sky, and the silver moonlight fell down, shining on the two figures, as if wearing a silver gauze for the two figures.
Not far from the two of them, a stream was ding-ding-dong-dong, and the sound was heard far away in the quiet night.
Suddenly, the quiet woods in the middle of the night suddenly shook violently. Two terrifying auras raged and fought in the woods. Countless trees were overwhelmed by these two auras, and fallen leaves were flying all over the sky.
The stream not far away is also rippling with waves.
Suddenly, a sword aura with endless sharpness and a sword aura that cuts everything rises up almost at the same time, straight to the sky.
The silvery moonlight was shredded, rows and rows of trees were suddenly cut off by sword or knife aura, and half of the forest fell down.
Countless flying fallen leaves were cut in half by sword or saber energy.
On the surface of the stream not far away, sword marks or knife marks were cut by the invisible sword and knife air, and the entire water surface was cut to pieces.
"Clang!"
In the blink of an eye, the two people who looked at each other passed each other, and the sound of metal and iron clashing echoed in the void, and a terrifying ring-shaped shock wave exploded.
The remaining small half of the forest was instantly flattened and shredded by the shock wave, and turned into flying debris. The stream not far away was directly washed up by the shock wave, exposing the silt at the bottom of the stream.
Ning Que gently wiped a fresh bloodstain on his face, looked back at Li Xun Huan who was half kneeling on the ground with his hands on the ground, and sighed softly.
"Your Excellency's sword is even stronger. I have lost this battle!"
Li Xun Huan smiled wryly, stood up again, covered his chest with his hands, and looked back at Ning Que, only to see a deep **** scar where his palms were covering, blood oozing from between his fingers out.
There is no doubt that in the confrontation just now, Ning Que only had a bloodstain on his face, while Li Xun Huan was much more seriously injured.
Ning Que stared deeply at Li Xun Huan, and had to admit that this man's throwing knife was truly amazing. With his current strength, among his peers, there were very few grandmasters who could hurt him.
But Li Xun Huan's knife just now, he couldn't completely dodge it.
This person's throwing knife is not only as fast as lightning, but even more terrifying, as if it has calculated all trajectories and predicted all the opponent's reactions, making it difficult to dodge.
Of course, Ning Que didn't try his best just now.
But he could tell that Li Xunhuan also didn't do his best... Everyone in the world knows that the most terrifying thing about Li Xunhuan is the flying knife that leaves his hand.
When Li Xun Huan fought him just now, he fought him with a throwing knife, obviously he had reservations, or he didn't intend to kill.
However, if it is really a matter of life and death, Ning Que is absolutely sure to kill the opponent...but it may also cost a lot of money.
After all, Li Xunhuan is no ordinary master.
Ning Que is a very rational person, before he achieves his goal, he doesn't want to get too seriously injured.
Another reason is that he guessed that the reason why he was rejected by the world so quickly in the world of Tianlong is probably because he changed the plot too much from the beginning, or that he should have changed too many key characters in the plot from the beginning. destiny.
Therefore, this time, he decided to take a break for the time being, and not move key figures like Li Xunhuan and A Fei for the time being, and finish harvesting potential points first.
Of course, if it really threatens and hinders him, then there is nothing to say, just kill him.
"Let's do it this time. Next time we fight, I hope Li Xunhuan can show your true skills."
Ning Que chuckled, and turned into an afterimage in an instant and left.
"With this person here, it seems that the world has become troubled from now on... It's a pity that I can't stop him!"
Li Xun Huan looked at Ning Que's disappearing figure, with a wry smile on his face. Although he didn't know Ning Que's identity yet, he already felt that Ning Que was an ambitious hero.
The birth of such a hero, especially with the possible involvement of the Demon Cult, how could the world be peaceful?
In the contest just now, he did not exert all his strength, but he also knew that Ning Que did not exert all his strength, and he had a very clear premonition that even if he exerted all his strength, he would not be able to kill Ning Que, but would probably do it for Ning Que. killed.
"Forget it, the affairs of the Jianghu are handled by the people of the Jianghu... Why should I, who has been away from the Jianghu for more than ten years, bother? I came back this time just to see her."
Li Xun Huan muttered to himself, looking at Xingyun Village, which was the direction of the former Li Yuan, his eyes were a little blurred and sad.
When Ning Que returned to the inn, the bloodstains on his face had disappeared under the self-healing function of the Celestial Silkworm Magic Art.
Rested for the night.
the next day.
Jing Wuming and Director Lu were waiting outside Ning Que's room early on.
Ning Que finished cleaning, walked out of the room, and said to Jing Wuming and President Lu, "Let's go, let's go to Xingyunzhuang..."
(end of this chapter)