Nightfall

Vol 6 Chapter 111: Red eyes

The brother looked at the subject and calmly said, "Go."

This word is for Ning Que.

Ning Que looked at Brother's back and wanted to say something, but knew it was not the time to speak.

He snapped a horse's belly.

The **** horse whispered, turned into a black lightning, jumped over the rocky cliffs, and rushed towards Helan City not far away. The green dog turned into a green line, and followed behind.

There were only two people left in the broken cliff.

The Lord watched the brother and said, "It's very unwise."

The elder brother held the stick in his right hand, lifted it flatly, very carefully, very cautiously: "What is the solution?"

The Lord said: "The academy merges with Haotian and fights against me? This is a big puzzle."

The master said: "The Daomen can all abandon Haotian ... this year, everything seems to happen."

The viewer said, "You can't stop me."

When saying this, a fresh breath radiated from the body of the viewer to Shino, the broken cliff, the rugged rocks, and the desert and dry landscape, and there was spring in the spring.

There are still many forests remaining on the periphery of the cliff, but there was no grass around the original cold lake, but as this fresh breath spread, there were countless grasses, overturning the rocks above, and leaning out of the wind.

There are other branches in the grass, and the branches are slightly moist, and then the buds are born, and they sway in the wind, and then they spread out and spread into more than ten petals.

In order to kill Sang Sang, he had to cross the wooden stick in front of him. He spent too much effort for the blow of the mountain, and it was difficult to break the stick. At least it takes a lot of time, so he decided to leave directly.

Each flower is a door, and he can choose one as he likes to enter and exit at will.

The elder brother dropped the stick directly, obviously hit by a stick, but there were thousands of afterimages.

No matter how powerful this stick is, it suddenly becomes innumerable, and it will appear very faint, but this is enough. It's more like touching.

Those wildflowers. It's like a mimosa, and it's like a shy girl.

That wooden stick is like the warm fingers of a brother.

Gently touch the petals and gently stroke the hair. So the flowers converged. The girl turned her head.

Look at the Lord's expression slightly. This stick can do such a thing, not surprising him, the key is. He can find those real flowers among the flowers in the mountains and wild.

This shows that at least in understanding the breath of heaven and earth, the other party is about to catch up with him.

Watching the Lord looked at the elder brother who raised his eyebrows and suddenly disappeared.

The master brother also disappeared.

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next moment.

The spectator appeared among the cliffs, floating in the sky and floating in Tsing Yi.

The older brothers also appeared among the cliffs, standing on the cliff stones, and the cotton jackets twirled.

The spectator appeared on the shore of the East China Sea, and behind him was a storm, covering the scorching sun.

The master brother also appeared on the bank of the East China Sea, standing on the embankment stone, and the cotton-padded jacket lightly swung.

The spectator appeared in the South China Sea, and the fishing boats on the blue sea dotted, and the seagulls were flying lightly.

The older brother also appeared in the South China Sea, standing on the reef, and the cotton-padded jacket lightly swayed.

No matter where you go, the master will appear at the same time. Standing in front of him, the wooden stick in your hand is flat, you can go to the horizon or the cape, but you ca n’t pass him, so you ca n’t approach Helan City.

Finally, the subject returned to the bank of the cold lake that no longer exists. The older brother also returned to the same place. The two seemed to have never moved, and the flowers in the mountains were still blooming.

"How long can you stop me?"

The spectator asked, as he looked at the black line approaching Helan City between the distant mountains and cliffs.

The master said, "When you were the strongest, I could stop you for seven days. Now that I am stronger than in those days, even if you take out the six volumes of heavenly books, I can stop you for seven days."

Watching the subject retracted his gaze to the distance, watching him calmly said: "Li slowly, you are very confident now."

The master said: "I used to be confident, but I never showed it. Now, to be an enemy to you, I must be more confident so that I can win."

The subject asked: "Do you think you are strong?"

The master said, "I'm just the second best."

The second strongest three in his sentence does not refer to the second in the town or village school.

It is the second in the world, the second person on earth.

A low-key, gentle and indisputable person like a big brother who says that he is the second is definitely the second in the world.

The viewer said calmly: "Unfortunately, I am the first in the world."

Yes, this is also an affirmative fact.

Since Confucius left the world and entered the war between God and Haotian, the Lord is the first in the world. Even if he was cut to half death by Ning Que and became a man by Sang Sang, he is still the first in the world.

The battle between the master brother and the viewer is the battle between the first and the second in the world. The problem is that since there is already a difference between the first and the second, the outcome seems to be clear.

"Seven days, I only need to stop you for seven days, or even less time."

The brother looked at the audience calmly and said: "As for the final victory and defeat, I don't care."

The viewer said, "Why?"

The master said: "Seven days later, the younger brother returned to Chang'an."

Ning Que returned to Chang'an with Sang Sang, no matter what happened next, but at least one thing can be calculated. With the help of the shocking array, even if the audience is the first in the world, it will no longer make sense.

Watching the Lord silent for a moment, suddenly raised his head and looked somewhere in the sky.

That's southeast.

Then he said a word, very headless and tailless.

"If I become Haotian, you are immortal in the Kingdom of God."

Deep in the sky, somewhere covered by clouds, or in the mountains, or in the town, in short, in a place where Haotian can't see, a clear whistle suddenly sounded.

The Qingxiao was extremely long and very bright, echoed in the sky of the world, and seemed extremely happy.

Listening to the Qing Xiao from a distance, the master's expression changed slightly, a little dignified.

The Lord watched him calmly and said, "The Taoist, help me, can you and the Academy be undefeated?"

The elder brother sighed: "The benefits are due, how is it related to the word?"

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There are many people who hear this whistle.

Tang Jun in Helan City. Waking up from the previous horrible shock, he was arranging fire everywhere, and the scene was a bit chaotic. The clear roar sounded, but their movements were a little stiff.

Because they all felt the joy and utterness contained in this clear whistle. When the joy reached the extreme, it was madness. It was absolutely utterly utterly selfish to any life except itself. .

Ning Que also heard the Qingxiao.

His face turned pale, looking at Sang Sang who had just opened his eyes in front of him. Bowed her head and kissed her forehead. Whispered: "You go first, I'll be back in a moment."

Sang Sang looked at him quietly, not knowing whether he was unable to speak after being seriously injured, or did not want to speak.

Ning Que bowed his head. No eye contact with her. Untie the tie between the two. Then jump.

The **** horse knew what he meant, and continued to run in the direction of Helan City, like a real arrow.

Ning Que jumped off horseback. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he ran to the rear.

His feet were on a hard rock, and he took a deep footprint.

The hard leather boots quickly turned into soft and ruined catkins, which were then blown away by the wind.

He was like a stone, hit by a trebuchet, and blasted into the mountain where he was.

The roar is the sound of his body rubbing against the air.

His speed is unimaginable.

It is still slow.

When he ran back to the cliff, he saw a shocking picture.

The master and the master are confronting each other.

A green tree came through the air and pressed on the master.

The master used the stick as a sword to drive the world to usher in it.

It was the most tense moment that involved each other and could not leave without permission.

At this time, a third person appeared.

There is no floral fragrance in the sea of ​​flowers, but there is a strong alcoholic taste.

A Tsing Yi scribe appeared behind the master.

He carried a hip flask in his left hand.

His right hand drew a sword from the hip flask.

He pierced his chest with a sword.

If the Lord is the first in the world and the second is the second, then he is probably the third in the world.

He is the real third person.

Faced with the joint attack of the subject and his, especially such a sinister sneak attack, the master can't avoid it.

The blood burst into the sea of ​​flowers, dyeing the yellow wildflowers red.

Ning Que saw this picture.

His face became paler.

He wanted to swear, but he didn't scold, and only spoke a dirty word in his heart.

He was silent, like a real stone, and the sound of friction with the air was collected, not to see the blood flowing behind the brother, and the coldness between his eyebrows was like ice.

His barefoot stepped on the delicate petals, which were not broken.

He came behind Tsing Yi scribes.

He did not draw out the iron knife, because it would be perceived by others, and he did not use an iron arrow, because the man and the master were together, and the thing he had to do was sneak attack.

The expression of Tsing Yi scribes changed suddenly.

After all, it is a great spiritual practitioner who has experienced countless world events and is in a state of nobility. No matter how fast Ning lacks, then suddenly, unexpectedly, he still touches his mind.

Tsing Yi scribes felt the danger.

His face became very pale.

He drew his sword and was about to leave.

He is one of the two people who have lived the longest in the world, so that is one of the two people who are most afraid of death.

Don't say that the person who attacked him behind him could kill him, just thinking of the danger, he wanted to leave.

The brother did not let him go.

This is the tacit understanding of the academy.

He knew Ning Que was back, so he had to do something.

The half-brother turned sideways, leaving the sword in the drunkard's pot, raised the stick in his right hand, facing the infinite amount of watching the Lord, his left hand was raised from the padded jacket, pointing to the drunkard's brow.

The God of the World Stream.

This is Chen Pipi's fighting ability.

Tsing Yi scribes groaned and retreated.

This retreat is wonderful, avoiding the world **** finger, and more importantly, preemptively putting yourself into Ning Que's arms.

The difference between active and passive is huge.

This retreat can at least make Ning Que's killing power weaker by three points.

Ning Que looked at the sword bent inside the master's body and imagined the pain, which could no longer suppress his anger.

He is like a stone ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ hit the back of the Tsing Yi scribe!

He hugged Tsing Yi scribes, jumped into the sky, and then slammed into the cliff!

The cliff is getting closer and closer, right in front of us.

Seems to die together.

Ning Que can't manage that much.

His eyes are already red.

The blood from the brother's back was stained red.

He kills red eyes.

He shouted at the ear of Tsing Yi scribes: "Drinker, I'm forcing!"

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(I ’m going to take a shower, and then write Chapter 3, which will be later.) (To be continued ...)

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