Nightfall

The thick cloud covered the sky, and it was gloomy. The azure waist sea under the cliff in the distance was quiet and beautiful. No one was disturbing. The stream between the cliffs ran wildly and made a roaring sound, which seemed extremely cheerful.

I do n’t know how long it took, but Ning Que woke up, and the emotions on his extremely pale cheeks were lost because of blood loss. It took a while to really wake up, remembering what had happened before, and covering her with one hand. Want to stand up, but found it very difficult.

Such simple movements took him a long time and brought him countless pains. The hospital uniform on him was already in tatters, and the whole body of blood had been condensed by the cold air, like a ghost who had just escaped from hell.

After the battle, the **** horse ran out of the mountain forest and kept standing beside him. At this time, looking at his weak appearance, he quickly stepped beside him and supported him with a warm and solid body.

Ning Que gently stroked his neck with his left hand, squeezing a smile out of gratitude, and then looked around. I saw corpses everywhere in the beach and the river water, but the blood in the water had been diluted and difficult to see.

Hundreds of powerful practitioners who were as horrible as hungry wolves were dead, many died under his iron bow, and many died in the hands of Long Qing. There was a very strange death on the faces of the dead Gray, which is particularly dry, should be the result of Long Qing's absorption of clean thoughts.

Ning Que noticed that there were dozens of dead flying birds next to the bodies of several clergymen. There were still a few traces of flesh remaining in the beaks of those flying birds. It seems that these people were all implanted with some kind of highly poisonous body.

Long Qing's body was at his feet, still staring at the gloomy sky, and refused to squint. He did not have the habit of collecting corpses for the enemy, but wanted to find something on him, crouched down and began to search carefully. He found nothing in the tattered black **** robe, but unexpectedly found that in the wound of Long Qing, it was almost vaguely able to Seeing a few golden reflections, he frowned slightly, not understanding what it was.

He picked up the iron arrow that landed on the ground, pierced Longqing's body with a cluster of arrows, and picked out those golden things, only to find that they were extremely thin gold threads, and there were more than one, everywhere.

Ning Que only knew that there was a madman in the practice circle who had done similar self-mutilation behaviors-Ye Hongyu planted a lot of gold threads in his body in order to deal with his gluttonous Dafa-I did not expect Longqing to do the same.

The venom implanted in those practitioners ’bodies and the gold thread implanted in Longqing ’s body were naturally directed at his game. In the previous feast, Longqing used gray eyes to absorb the minds of the subordinates. If he would rather use gluttony to deal with it, he would Will fall into his game, and then the outcome of life and death, that is the thing that no one can say.

Ning Que looked at Long Qing ’s eyes after he died but had more lustrous eyes than before, and remained silent. Today ’s battle has many important key points. He refused to use gluttony, which was completely beyond the expectations of the other party.

A long time ago, he and Confucius talked about this matter. The master and the disciple's accomplishments in food are quite different, but their views on this aspect have been unprecedentedly unanimous: human flesh is really not good.

Was able to conduct such discussions because both the master and the disciples had done such crazy things.

Of course, if it is really time for life and death, such as the time when he fled Sangsang on the ground in a hundred miles many years ago, or he still eats everything, what is gluttony?

He is useless today because he always thinks that Longqing will have other means, the strongest means-that is also the purpose of his search for Longqing's body, but unexpectedly did not find it.

Tianshu sand scroll, has been by Longqing. In the capital city of Song Kingdom, he used this volume of heavenly books to break the brothers' mountain and river plate. There are still remnants of that volume of heavenly books. Where is it now?

The academy now attaches great importance to the seven volumes of heavenly books. To be precise, it is the six volumes of heavenly books. While Yulian and Junmo are watching the butcher in the small town of Taoshan, they are also looking at whether the heavenly scrolls are still middle-aged Taoist The same is true of Ning Que, and now it has been confirmed that the Tianshu is not beside the original master, so it must be in the hands of the viewer, what does the viewer want to use these books? Without thinking, it must be extremely important.

Ning Que stood thinking for a while, and when the spirit recovered, he patted the neck of the **** horse. The **** horse knew that he was about to leave, and instead of waiting for him to turn over, he bent his forefoot slightly, arched to the side, then he arched the tired and weak on the saddle, and then kicked and stepped on the soft river beach to leave.

He hugged the neck of the **** horse, noticed that its front hooves were stained with blood, thinking about Longqing's mount was missing, he probably understood something, and then he was attracted by the clouds that reappeared between the cliffs.

Big black horse ran down the cliff, continued northbound along the blue waist, and stopped overnight at the steaming hot spring. Ning Que soaked in hot water to meditate and meditate to ensure that the injury would not get worse.

He leaned against the pool and looked at the hot fog floating on the pool. Instead of thinking about the stories many years ago, he felt that the fog was similar to the clouds in the cliffs. There was no difference.

The battle was **** and tragic, and there were gains. For example, he understood a sentence.

The mountains and rivers are endless, there are white clouds.

There is no way in the depths of the cloud, no need to think about it, whether there will be dark flowers, and no need to think about it, neither the village nor the hunting village need to look for it-the moment he waved the iron bow, he thought so, so made.

Is not only more evil can defeat evil, not only more violent can defeat violence, not only gluttonous Dafa can defeat gray eyes, walk freely, or see freedom.

This may be the true sense of the academy, that is, the Confucius let him see the true meaning of the four words of a gentleman on the stone behind the Caimen Gate, which is also a kind of teaching, Ning Que understands.

He knows how important this is.

If he really wants to write that big character one day in the future, he must understand this truth

This battle also gave him some kind of psychological hint, because it was too painful, too bitter and too miserable, so he always felt that this should be the last pass before thousands of miles went to see Tianyan.

He took out the stone statue and looked at Sang Sang who was lying on his side in the mist, and said silently, you will wait for me.

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Leaving the blue waist and the sea, Ning Que rode on a **** horse to continue his northbound journey. There were scorched tents and corpses of war horses everywhere on the eastern wasteland grassland. It ’s strange that he did n’t go to those barren to seek support or clues, and he was extra careful.

All the way north, to the canyon guarded by Helan Town, he let the **** horse stop, looking at the silence of Shino from nowhere, put his fingers in his lips, and blew a very clear whistle.

The whistle spread far from the mountains.

Some birds startled, some beasts groaned, and then a rapid hoof went to the distance.

Ning Que waited for three days.

In the early morning of the fourth day, the rising sun rises, an extremely wild horse galloping toward the morning light, long temple hair dancing wildly in the wind, the toned body is wet with sweat, especially beautiful.

"This is more handsome than you."

Ning Que looked at the wild horse and said to the **** horse. To his surprise, the **** horse just snorted, but did not oppose more drastic actions, such as coquettish, such as selling cute.

The wild horse ran to Ning's absence before stopping, and lowered his head to send a message.

Ning was so ignorant that this horse was one of the eight horses before the black donkey broke through. He patted his hands to express gratitude, and then began to look at the news from the quacks that ordered countless creatures in the grassland.

The big dark horse leaned forward to the wild horse and tried to cross his neck to show intimacy. The wild horse held his head and expressed his pride and disdain, but he did not leave.

Ning Que discovered that the wild horse with the abnormal horse was a female horse.

I do n’t know what method to use to let a certain human understand its consciousness, and let that human write a letter. The sentence on the letter is very simple and the meaning is very clear.

"In the cold north, the most cunning snow fox and the most vigilant snow chicken are dying one after another. No wild horses or snow wolves see the beast that is good at hunting, but there must be such a beast."

Ning Que read the letter and looked north.

Is the same as the one predicted by the stone statue, both are north.

Confucius once said that the north of all places is in one place.

——No one found her trace, but found the trace left by a fierce beast, that fierce beast, or a blue-haired dog, or a green lion.

Ningque's expression remained unchanged, but the hand holding the letter became a little stiff.

He turned his horse, lightly clamped the horse's belly, and headed north.

The wild horse of the gods sent quietly at the mouth of the gorge.

The **** horse lowered his head, looking a little unhappy.

Ning Que said: "I know you want to find a companion, but I have to find my companion first."

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Northbound all the way, the snow gradually.

Ning lacked the calmness of his mind, was cautiously silent, did not meet the deserted person, and even paid attention to not leaving any traces on the snow, because he did not want anyone to find his whereabouts, and thus found her.

He walked in the mountains abandoned by Haotian.

He was the man abandoned by Haotian.

Or, he abandoned Haotian in the world.

Now he is going to get her back ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Atami has arrived, there is no heat, only thick snow and bitter chills.

Ning Que led the dark horse and walked in the abandoned wooden house of the barren, thinking about the situation when the teacher brought himself and her here, thinking about the wedding which was only witnessed by the Heaven and Earth Master.

The stone statue in his arms was also very warm, telling him that he had come to the right place, she should be right here.

But where is she?

He walked to the window of a wooden house and looked at the dark snow sea and the mountain with unimaginable height.

There was an oil lamp in the window, and Sang Sang looked at him quietly, his silver moon-like face illuminated by the dim light.

She can see him.

He can't see her.

They were originally people of two worlds.

Ning Que stood by the window for a long time, and did not leave until his brows were dyed white by snow.

When he walked to the snow forest, he suddenly stopped.

He looked somewhere under the tree, shaking his hand holding the reins.

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(The more you write, the more cautious you are, and the less you want to write down. I really love the people at night. After Long Qing ’s death last night, I can sleep peacefully. This is the truth, and I love you very much. .) (To be continued "This article is provided by the breaking dawn update group @ 画 长空". If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤first release◢ vote for the recommendation ticket, monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation.)