Chapter 135 We act in a righteous way and control the laws of nature!
A small town on the border of Song State.

As soon as the sky brightened, farmers carried their hoes early and small vendors set up their stalls, preparing for a busy day.

In a butcher's shop, an unkempt old man with messy hair was chopping pork with a shiny butcher knife.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

One knife, two knives.

The heavy force cut into the chopping board, and the old man treated it as if it were his greatest enemy, without even a trace of mercy.

Deep inside the butcher shop, an old man with black and white hair was sleeping drunk on a chair.

He scratched his face from time to time, his brows were tightly furrowed, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his face. The sound of the butcher chopping meat reached his ears, and the drunkard felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw in a nightmare.

He suddenly jumped up from his chair and quickly looked around. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he saw the butcher still chopping meat outside as usual.

He wiped the sweat from his temples with his left hand, took out a brown leather gourd with his right hand, opened the stopper of the gourd, took a big sip, and narrowed his eyes into slits, revealing a look of satisfaction.

"Squeak~"

The old door panels made a sound as if they were overwhelmed by the weight, just like an old man who was about to retire.

The butcher looked up and saw a young man in black clothes and robe with a long sword on his back, pushing open the door and walking in.

The young man has a face that is unforgettable after just one glance. At first glance, his temperament is as gentle as jade, at second glance, he is proud and resolute, and finally, he blends in with the surroundings.

"Sir, do you want to buy some meat?"

The butcher stopped chopping the meat with the knife and wiped it with a very clean towel. He looked serious, as if a man in love was caring for a girl.

"I'm not here to buy meat. I'm here to ask you and the guy in the room for a favor. I wonder if you two are interested."

A gap flashed by, and the drunkard, smelling of alcohol, appeared beside the butcher. He looked at Ning Que and asked, "I wonder what you need our help with, sir?"

"I have discussed with the Master a battle with the sky, and would like to invite you two to be my companions. What do you think?"

“Confused!!!”

"madness!!!"

Two voices came out of the butcher and the drunkard's mouths at the same time, they looked fierce but were actually weak, glaring at each other angrily.

"The old man, Master, doesn't know how high the sky is or how vast the earth is. He only wants to fight against the sky. He doesn't know how terrifying the sky is."

"The sky will eat people!"

"It's too dark! Too dark!!!"

The butcher held the knife in his right hand and pointed at Ning Que anxiously while he was shaking constantly, as if he felt boundless fear in his heart.

"We just want to live, but the Master wants to find us all the time, but we are afraid and have been hiding for thousands of years. We don't want to die, and we don't want to die with you."

The gourd on the drunkard's waist swayed under his roar.

"No need to talk?"

"No, even if the Master is speaking in person, there is nothing to discuss." The drunkard's firm words discouraged Ning Que from continuing to persuade him.

In fact, Ning Que had not expected them to agree. He came here just for the sake of formality. He would use courtesy before force and ask before taking action. This could be considered a reasonable approach!

What is the kingly way?

If the opponent is not obedient, run over him.

What is domineering?

Even if they are well behaved, I will still run them over!

What is the way of heaven?

Honey, it’s your turn to be run over today!
What is the Confucian Way?

Talk to him before you run over him.

What is the Mohist Way?

Run over naughty people with equipment.

What is the Mohist Way?
Use the big wheel you made to roll over it!

What is the military strategy?

Simply and efficiently roll over.

What is the Taoist Way?

I'll just be a bystander and calmly watch you get crushed!
What is the Buddhist Way?

After being crushed, you are told that being crushed is actually the same as not being crushed, and not being crushed is the same as being crushed. You were crushed because you have crushed others before.

What is the Legalist way?

I will run you over strictly according to the law!

What is the way of diplomacy?
I'll call a group of people to crush you!
What is the Yin-Yang School?
I figured out that you're going to get run over tonight! What is the way of Shenzhou?

Since ancient times, you have been crushed by us!
Our ancestors have always acted in a righteous way. This is a virtue that we, the descendants, must never abandon!

"Then in order to avoid any accidents, I can only eliminate these two unstable factors."

Ning Que summoned the Tai Chi Yin-Yang sword into his hand, holding the sword like an immortal, facing two living fossils left over from the previous era.

"You want to kill us? Let me test how strong you are first."

The drunkard looked disdainful, took a sip of wine, and flashed out from the space behind Ning Que.

A punch was thrown towards Ning Que's heart, and the tremendous force brought about a whistling sound. Ning Que seemed to have foreseen it and swung his sword in his backhand to block it, which just happened to touch the drunkard's fist.

"clang!"

Layers of air waves spread outward with the two people as the center, and the two humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex came into contact with each other. Then, a series of ping-pong sounds came from all over the void.

"puff!"

The void shattered and the drunkard fell out, spitting blood. Seeing this, the butcher hurriedly caught the drunkard.

And Ning Que then walked out of the void.

Ning Que, who was originally as calm as an immortal, held up with one hand the phantom of the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern, which was the condensation of his own status, intention and essence as well as the vital energy of heaven and earth. His whole body was surrounded by purple flames, which were the sky-burning purple fire. The void collapsed bit by bit under the scorching temperature of the flames.

There is a magic weapon that can be used, so why can't Ning Que use it to bully others?

"Go together!"

The drunkard pulled up his sleeves to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke to the silent butcher.

The butcher's knife is very heavy, like a mountain. If a person only does one thing in his life, then he is undoubtedly the best in this thing.

A butcher is such a person. He only knows how to use a knife in his life.

When he was young, he chopped at the mountains with his sword again and again. He could chop tens of thousands of times a day. He did this every day. This was his way.

Butchers have been living such boring days for thousands of years, and no one has ever fully realized how heavy such a knife is.

And now Ning Que has the opportunity to experience this kind of swordsmanship. Even though the two are enemies now, he still admires such a pure person.

Those who are persistent will therefore achieve something.

"level off hilltops!"

The butcher chopped with his knife, and in an instant, countless bright white knife lights filled the sky, forming a huge mountain of knives. The heavy knife lights shook away the clouds over the border of the Song State.

"Fall into the sea!"

At the same time, the drunkard shattered the gourd with a palm, and the mental power accumulated over thousands of years turned into a vast ocean, with huge waves one after another.

The two of them had a tacit understanding for thousands of years, and when they realized that Ning Que had no chance of winning alone, they chose to join forces without hesitation to launch the strongest attack.

A mountain of swords and a sea of ​​thoughts surrounded every retreat route that Ning Que had.

Ning Que looked at the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​thoughts in front of him, without a trace of emotion in his eyes. At this time, Ning Que only had his fighting instinct left to face the powerful combined attack of the two.

Ning Que let the long sword in his hand drop naturally, and the purple flames around him covered the sword and blessed it.

"Zheng!"

Ning Que slashed out with his sword, and a thin purple line gradually became wider and longer, slowly occupying the sky and the earth. The purple fire burned the sky and burned through the void. There were yin and yang energies in it, and it was complete, as if it encompassed the world.

The sword art combined with Ning Que's art of talismans in this world became the most peculiar and powerful talisman in the world.

"Heaven and Earth!"

This sword was inspired by Yan Se's Tic-Tac-toe magic talisman, which had the meaning of dividing space. Ning Que upgraded it and it was enough to divide heaven and earth!

Ning Que's sword marks turned into two, two turned into three, and three turned into countless.

Looking down from the sky, you will find that a purple chaotic sword mark suddenly turns into many, and the sword marks alternately emerge from the void, like longitude and latitude lines, full of beauty.

The sword mark met the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​thoughts, and suddenly the mountains collapsed and the sea collapsed, cutting them into pieces bit by bit, and the flame attached to the sword light burned the shattered thought power.

It was like countless stars blooming in the sky, illuminating the dawn sky.

People who got up early looked at the strange scene in the sky, stopped what they were doing, called out to the sky, and admired this unparalleled miracle.

"From now on, you two no longer have to waste your time trying to avoid Haotian."

Looking at the two elderly people who had lost all their strength in front of him, Ning Que had no intention of staying any longer. He turned around and walked into the void, disappearing on the spot.

Only two ordinary old men were left. Ning Que did not kill them directly because there was no need. With the final sword, he shattered their Qi Hai Xue Shan, and Ning Que's power remained in their bodies.

It contains the chaotic yin and yang energies and the sky-burning purple fire that is powerful enough to burn through the void. Even if Haotian were present, he would not allow the two of them to recover and become practitioners before killing Ning Que.

Without the support of powerful cultivation, they can only experience life and death and illness like ordinary people.

Hopefully, they get a good night’s sleep!

Perhaps, after devouring the Ever Night world, it wouldn’t be bad to accept them as two loyal dogs!

(End of this chapter)