1099 Eyes Red (2/2)
The Abbey Dean stared at him calmly and said, ”A just cause will gain great support. How could you and the Academy win?”
The Eldest Brother sighed. ”It's merely for your own benefit. How justified could it be?”
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Many heard the clear whistle.
The Tang soldiers inside the Helan City were awakened from the previous horrifying quake and busy putting out the fire around the city. It was chaotic. But the clear whistle stiffened them for a second.
Because they all sensed the cheerfulness and resoluteness in the whistle. It was extremely cheerful and almost crazy. It was a resolution toward any creature other than himself, the absolute selfishness.
Ning Que heard it too. He got slightly pale. He looked at Sangsang who just opened her eyes, kissed her forehead and said gently, ”You go first. I'll be there soon.”
Sangsang stared at him in silence. She might be too weak to talk, or just did not want to say a word.
Ning Que turned away from her look and unbounded the two of them, then leapt away. The big black horse got his order and kept darting toward the Helan City like a real arrow.
Ning Que landed on the ground and bolted back. Deep footsteps were made on the rocks along his way. The firm boots were worn out immediately and blown away like ragged cotton. He bolted toward the cliffs like a rock thrown out by a mangonel. Rumbling sounds were heard when he passed through the air. He was incredibly fast. But not fast enough.
When he came back to the cliffs, he was merely on time for a shocking scene.
The Abbey Dean and the Eldest Brother were confronting in the sea of flowers.
An indigo figure pressed toward the Eldest Brother.
The Eldest Brother applied his cudgel like a sword and carried the Qi of Heaven and Earth. It was the most crucial moment when none of them could spare any efforts for anything else. Right then a third person showed up.
The fragrance of the flowers was replaced by a smell of strongest liquor and made people feel dizzy. A man in an indigo gown appeared behind the Eldest Brother.
There was a flagon in his left hand. And he pulled out a sword from the flagon with his right hand.
He stabbed the sword toward the Eldest Brother.
If the Abbey Dean was the number one in the world and the Eldest Brother being the second, he would be third.
He was also the third person in this fight.
It was impossible for the Eldest Brother to escape from a joint attack by the Abbey Dean and him, especially from such an insidious sneak attack.
Blood gushed out, shed on the flowers, and stained the yellow petals. That was what Ning Que witnessed.
He turned even paler. Instead of cursing aloud, he just cursed silently to himself.
He silenced himself like a real rock, hid the rumbling sounds when dashing through the air, and turned away from the Eldest Brother's wound and blood. He seemed chillingly brutal.
The petals were not even smashed when he stepped onto them with bared feet.
He came right behind the man in the indigo gown.
He did not pull out the iron blade because he did not want to alert the enemy. He could not apply the iron arrow because the enemy was right behind his Eldest Brother. He could only make a sneak attack.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.
But the man in the indigo gown still sensed something.
He was after all a mighty cultivator who had gone through countless generations of vicissitudes. No matter how fast, sudden and unexpected Ning Que could be, it touched a string in his psyche.
The man in the indigo gown sensed the danger. He turned pale. He tried to pull out the sword and was about to leave.
Being one of the two most long lived people in the world, he was hence one of the two most afraid of death. Even if the person was not able to kill him with the sneak attack, he had to leave once he sensed the danger.
But the Eldest Brother would never let him go. That was their tacit understanding among the students of the Academy. He knew that since Ning Que was back. Therefore they had to finish some business.
The Eldest Brother slightly bent his body to stop the Drunkard's sword from being pulled out. He held the cudgel in the right hand against the Abbey Dean, while his left hand was slightly lifted and pointed toward the Drunkard's eyebrows.
It was the Natural Stream Magical Finger. which was Chen Pipi's technique.
The man in the indigo gown yelled a weird groan and took one step back.
That was a very wise stepping back. He warded off the the Natural Stream Magical Finger, and delivered himself into Ning Que's arms.
There was a world of difference between being active and being passive.
By stepping back it could at least weaken one third of the power of Ning Que's attack.
Ning Que looked at the bending sword stabbed into the Eldest Brother, felt the pain and could no longer held his anger.
He bombed at the back of the man in the indigo gown.
He clinched thim, leaped into the sky then pounded onto the cliff!
The cliff was approaching, right in front of them.
It seemed they were dying together.
Ning Que no longer cared. His eyes turned red.
They were stained by the Eldest Brother's blood.
He was driven by the blood.
He yelled at the person in the indigo gown, ”Drunkard, fuck you!”
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