Nightfall

In the Chinese military account, General Shu Cheng is discussing with officers of all levels in the Northeast Frontier. Suddenly, he noticed Tiandiyuan's aerodynamic force from the depths of the camp, and heard the subsequent wailing, his expression changed slightly.

One of the generals was even more tense, and stood up to prepare to rush out of the account.

General Shu Cheng stared at him coldly and asked coldly, "Xu Yin, what do you want to do?"

The border soldier named Xu Yin will turn around and look at General Shu, who is so irony, finally understand why there is such a meeting today. He forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and Shen Sheng explained: "There was movement in the camp, maybe an enemy spy infiltrated. He would have been a mountain-shaped camp general, and he should go to inspect it."

"No need." General Shu Cheng was far above Xu Yin. He looked at each other with a blank expression and said, "The court is carrying out his mission, so you don't need to go on inspections."

If Xu Yinng was hit hard, he was worried about the situation over there, and worried that if the court was actually looking at the horse thief, it might be more involved. One gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you know what the court is investigating? Now that it is deep in the wilderness, will the imperial court send people to investigate. "

General Shu Cheng buckled the table heavily and shouted, "Come on, do you need to confess to you, the imperial court! You shut me up and sit down!"

The pale middle-aged man was a horse thief collar adorning the food team in the wasteland. He looked at Ning Que's face with his eyes awkward, and said weakly: "If you can find me, why should I ask who I am?" "

"I can find you because you guessed your identity, but after all, guessing is impossible."

Ning lacked the **** umbrella and continued: "Who you are is not really important, but it is also easy to find. You only need to draw a picture for the military to check and see."

The middle-aged man frowned painfully and said, "Then you can check."

"Now in a wasteland, I can't go back to Chang'an, and even if I find out who you are, it's not helpful to what I want to know. It's like if I violate Tang Law and kill, no one dares to say anything bad about the Master."

The middle-aged man slowly closed his eyes and said, "My name is Lin Ling, the general of the inner-front battalion of the northeast front of the empire."

Ning Que looked at his pale cheeks and repeated the name silently in his heart, and then said: "Very well, then the next thing is to say, who instructed you to kill me?"

The middle-aged man tightly squeezed the withered double nets without blood, and would not say any more words to see the meaning.

Since he is the general of the Northeast Frontier Battalion, the boss in charge is General Xiahou. In fact, Ning Que does not need to ask middle-aged people or to say that he knows who wants to kill Ning Que. It cannot be turned into evidence. As Ning Que said earlier, Lin Nian's self-proclaimed identity is also because he knows it is nothing.

Ning Que looked at the middle-aged man with closed double nets and glanced at the outside of the tent with Yu Guang. There was a figure faintly there. After a moment of silence, he said seriously, "I swear by the personality of the Master Ken speaks out who the messenger is, I can let you go back alive, and let the college guarantee your safety. "

Lin Nian, Lin Nian, opened his eyes and looked at him, but still said nothing.

"I have taken the oath of the Confucius personality, don't you believe it?" Ning Que said.

Lin Ling said with difficulty: "No one really instructed me, this is my own decision."

"Even if you make your own decision, there must be some people's acquiescence. You know that although you are a strong man in the cave realm, you are still not qualified to command a horse thief who rides six hundred horses in the wasteland."

Ning Que looked into his eyes and said, "I want to know that person's name."

Lin Ling gasped and said, "Is it really so important to hear that name from my mouth?"

"For the court chaper ..., ... may not matter.

"Ning Que said after a short pause:" But it is very important to me "

Lin Ling suddenly laughed, and his pale smile seemed strange: "If it is important to you, how can I say that?"

Ning Que frowned, now he underestimated Xiahou's prestige in the other party's heart, and underestimated the other party's loyalty. He gently stroked his knees and suddenly asked after a long silence: "Do you have any parents?"

Lin Ling seemed to guess what he wanted to say, and said with a hard smile: "No."

In Ning Que's view, this smile is very disgusting and proud.

After a little silence, he continued to ask mildly, "Then you, as a practitioner, always have a sect?"

Lin Ling replied: "Huh, but I have rarely been in contact with the division since I joined the army, and I have no feelings."

"You are lying."

Ning Que looked at him calmly and said, "If you have no relationship with the teacher," you can give this empty door to me, but you must rush to tear the teacher door open, "proving that there is much protection."

Lin Ling was slightly startled, frowning painfully, and said, "Believe it or not, I won't say anything anyway."

Ning Que smiled and said, "Well, no matter whether you lie or not, but you have to know what kind of crime it is to collude with a horse thief to attack the food team, especially to murder this disciple on the second floor of my college."

Jing Ling looked firm and calmly said: "But just die, who will not die forever?"

"Of course, it's not as simple as death. Although I think death is indeed the biggest threat, I know that loyal men like you always think that there are more important things in the world than life and death."

Ning Que looked into his eyes and said, "I am a disciple of the Master, and I am His Majesty's letter minister. With this matter, I can ask your elders to blame your sect, break up your denomination, and even dispose of all your relatives. Kill them all with your fellow students, maybe you really don't care about their life and death, but in case those relatives have your sweet plums and horses, in case those fellows in the same door have the sister who gave you the corner at the first night, just die like this ... It's a pity? "

Lin Ling didn't understand the green plum, but he understood Ning Que's undisguised killing intention, so the cold body became colder because of the excessive blood loss, as if it was even more bleak than the wind and snow outside the account.

"I'm not used to threatening people like this, because in the past I rarely had the capital to threaten people."

Ning Que said very seriously: "And I don't want to threaten people. I just want to know a case of" Answer ". You and I know this. It's just the" Answer "case that I want to hear from your mouth."

Lin Lingkui's thin cheeks had a struggling look on his cheeks, and his dark eyes gradually overflowed with feelings of abandonment and guilt. Ning Que looked carefully. Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Calm added: "I'm half Personality oath. "

I don't know how long it took. The dry syllables finally came out from the dead net of this dying master.

Ning Que lowered her head and listened quietly and carefully, saying nothing at all.

After hearing all the things he wanted to know, he stood up and looked at the middle-aged man who was dying, but his eyes were a little calm and relaxed, and nodded.

Then he drew Park's sword from his sheath and cut it down, and the cold blade cut off the opponent's throat.

The complex emotions in Da Nianshi's eyes, such as guilt and fear, were all turned into gloomy shock and despair. His eyes were stunned and he couldn't close without breathing.

Out of the account, Ning Que looked at the Tang Bing who was waiting for him and said, "It's a pity that he didn't get down."

Tang Bing, an eyeliner buried in the border of Tianshu, watched what was happening today from beginning to end. Hearing this sentence, he didn't know how to deal with it. He looked at the residual blood on Ning Que's blade. in silence. a.