Nightfall

Wan Juan became water, then converged into a river, and the arduous and tidal flats of the canyons and hills of the gorge. Eventually, the waves rushed out of the sea and rushed out of the sea. The unhappiness was just like Ning's mood at this time.

He was originally a naughty boy in Chang'an City, but he suddenly changed. He saw the ugliest in the world and experienced the most sinister in the world. But when he was young, he had to wander around with Sang Sang. Eventually he was tortured into a wood-cutting boy in the border city. Lang.

After knowing that there is a avenue in the world, but I do not know where the avenue is, Kaiping rushed to collect the Tao Tai Induction, but after several years of no gain, the sage only realized that he knew nothing. The so-called practice is just infatuation and delusion. Fortunately, in the end, he learned the truth and entered the academy to complain.

Today, he finally passed the important gate on the spiritual path, and entered the state of Dongxuan Realm, only to feel the body and mind very comfortable, standing on the lakeside with his hands on his back, looking up at the clouds floating on the blue sky behind his body, just want to scream or smirk. Only then can we express all the sense of happiness between the chest and the abdomen.

Mo Shanshan looked at him by the lake, and found that his figure was so harmonious with the lake and mountains, feeling the breath from the wind, understanding what he had done, and showing a sincere smile on his face.

Ning Que looked at the clouds in the sky, the clouds on the lake, and the real or false snow peaks in the clouds, and moved to realize the subtle feelings that Dong Xuanjing brought to himself. The true meaning of Xuan Jing is not too intuitive, but he at least obviously feels that his understanding of Fu Dao has deepened a lot.

On a sunny day, in the verdant valley of Winter Lake, all traces between heaven and earth turned out to be lines of symbols.

Because of this brand-new recognition, he had a very strong desire to set up papers and ink brushes on the lakeside, and write down all the traces of heaven and earth seen in the sea.

But he did not do so, because there are more important things waiting for him to deal with.

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On the south bank of Daming Lake, there is a gentle **** near the cliff of the verdant valley. As the formation dissipated, the spring revived. The gentle **** was already occupied by a green grass and turned into a meadow, but the outermost edge of the meadow was surrounded by the valley. It was only when the cold outside invaded that it was a little bit decayed.

Ning Que and Moshan Mountain stood between the frost grass and looked up to the snow cliff in the distance. Today the sky is blue and clean, and the view is excellent. However, there are countless tiny particles in the air that are invisible to the naked eye. At a distance of more than a dozen miles, there was no way to see clearly the picture on the snow cliff, even the snow cliff could not be seen.

Not seeing the snow cliffs does not mean not seeing them at all, Ning Que just entered the cave, it is the moment when the spiritual breath is at its peak, and the most keen perception is usually so acute that it appears clearly in the sea. A very bright light cluster, the light cluster made of golden yellow is extremely bright, the edges scattered like a beautiful flower.

He was shocked by the picture that appeared in the sea, and subconsciously asked: "Dong Xuan Realm ... is it so powerful? Can it perceive such a long-distance picture?"

Looking at the direction of Xueya more than a dozen miles away, Mo Shanshan said thoughtfully: "It is not that Dong Xuan Realm can perceive the atmosphere of heaven and earth so far, but because Prince Longqing has reached the critical moment of breaking the border at this time. It is the realm of knowledge and life, and the movements are naturally not small. At this time, he is about to take that step. The morals and thoughts of decades of practice are exhausted to the outside body, and the interference with the vitality of heaven and earth is too strong, so you and I can see . "

Ning Que smiled after a moment of silence, and said, "It's a bad step, and I won."

Mo Shanshan looked at him and asked, "What should I do next?"

Ning Que said of course: "Of course, I told Long Qing that I have successfully broken the border. Since I lost the gambling contract, he would have to abandon the snowy mountains and the sea later, so why do I have to work so hard to break the border now? I think I might lose less Painful, if he really enters the realm of destiny and then abandons himself, I think this is too cruel. "

Mo Shanshan glanced at him emotionally, thinking that Long Qing was only one step away from the realm of the practitioner ’s dream of destiny, and he would immediately become a great practitioner. At this moment, would he really fulfill his gambling contract and abandon himself? Cultivation and temple identity? Ning Que, your usual performance is not as innocent as this?

"The question now is how to tell him that he has lost." Ning Que said.

Mo Shanshan gently shook his head and said: "When the situation is broken, the mind is clear. You and I can feel him. His perception is also extremely keen. The moment you broke the situation before, he should have known."

Ning Que looked at the invisible snow cliff and asked after a moment of silence: "So what are he waiting for?"

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Prince Longqing is waiting for the flowers to bloom.

The greenery on the firewood next to him had already flourished. There was a pink peach blossom above the dozen green and tender leaves. The peach blossoms were blooming at the speed visible to the naked eye, one petal and two petals slowly. Stretching, the delicate petals tremble slightly in the wind, and a few drops of dew can be seen faintly on it.

Peach Blossom has opened four petals, and the fifth petal is slowly and firmly expanding into the air.

If the last petal is also fully expanded, it is in full bloom, it is in full bloom.

That is destiny.

The breath fluctuating from the depths of the verdant valley clearly spread to the snow cliffs, reflected in the most keen sense of the sea in his life. He knew that Ning Que had already broken through the border, but what about it?

Prince Longqing closed his eyes and sat calmly and joyfully on the snow cliff, outside the fence, in front of the green leaves and pink peach, waiting for the moment when he broke through.

Maybe it's the next moment.

In the eyes of the great practitioners who know the realm of life, the same fellows on the spiritual path will become the general existence of ants, and any obstacles that can affect the heart of the Tao will no longer exist, because once the life is known, there will be a difference between inside and outside the world. Once you know your destiny, you are no longer a human being, so you no longer have to care about the rules of the world.

Dao Ye Yehongyu was sitting at another place in Xueya. She didn't look at Longqing because she knew he would know her fate today, but instead felt a little bored and bored, she couldn't help frowning and some impatient.

Strange to say, as the leader of the younger generation of the Xiling Temple, she and the Longqing prince jointly ruled the division. Although there was no clear fight but there was a secret dispute, she has been holding the other side over the years. At this time, Longqing is about to enter the fate Why she acted indifferently didn't seem to think it was a threat.

She did not stare at the Verdant Valley, because she had sensed the change in the breath of heaven and earth at that moment, knowing that the disciple of the college called Ning Que had already been mysterious. Although she was somewhat unexpected, she did not care. She thought to maintain The dignity of the temple is a big deal. Ning Que and Shuci were all killed later. Who knows this gamble?

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Ning Que looked into the distance and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does he want to rely on him?"

Mo Shanshan said softly: "He can't admit defeat at this time."

"Losing is losing, and you have to admit it if you don't recognize it."

Ning Que said: "I said to you that day, if I advanced to Dongxuan, I wouldn't let him not perform the contract."

Mo Shanshan turned to look at him, his eyes expressing a sense of dismay, and he did not understand more than ten miles apart, and the other party would enter the destiny, Ning Que how to force the other party to fulfill the breach of the covenant.

"The casino rules are just one sentence. If you lose, you have to admit your account."

Ning Que put the luggage on the ground, took out a heavy Tongmu box, and said, "If there are people who dare to play tricks, or people who are caught by others, they will be cut off the most useful part of their body."

Tong wood box is filled with strangely shaped metal objects. These metal objects are dark in surface, woven and twisted by countless extremely thin metal wires, and seem to contain extremely tough power.

Mo Shanshan frowned, and walked all the way into the wasteland. She knew that Ning Que attached great importance to her heavy luggage. Today, she knew that the luggage was these weird things, but she didn't know what it was for.

Ning Que took out the metal object in the box, and his fingers slowly brushed from the slightly rough surface above. Then he speeded up the movement. With the buckling sound of the metal member, a dark metal bow quickly formed.

Then he started winding, and pulled out a black alloy arrow from the dark shaft. The arrow shaft is densely covered with scale-like fine lines. I do n’t know how many thousands of times it has been forged to produce such an effect. If you look closely, you can still find some deeper lines between the scale-like fine lines. line.

Mo Shanshan stared at the dark iron bow and arrow in his hand, and raised his hand to cover his lips in shock.

The unique Yuan Thirteen Arrows created by a unique college in the world.

For the first time in the vast sky abandoned mountains appeared in front of the world.

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On the day of the breach of the border, Ning Que once asked Mo Shanshan what would happen if the breacher was suddenly attacked by the outside world at the most critical moment of the breach. It may even be hopeless to break through this life-so he decided to fulfill the gambling contract instead of the Longqing prince.

Standing above the frost-white meadow, Ning Xie looked to a distant cliff a dozen miles away, staring at the golden flowers about to bloom in the sea, without any expression on his face, as if it was a lake in winter.

The breath extinguished by Prince Longqing's Passing the Realm was too bright. It was bright like a fire in the night. There was no need to aim at all, so it appeared clearly in front of him.

your happiness is the sun in my world.

Today is a sunny day, suitable for archery.

Ning Que took a deep breath and raised his iron bow to aim at the snow cliff in the distance. The right arm slowly pulled back, and the hard iron bow deformed slightly, and the bow string fell deep between his fingers.

"This world is flat, so good."

After saying this, he let go of his finger.

The tight bowstring rubbed the fingertips and rebounded at a high speed, driving the arrow to shoot suddenly!

The sharp arrow cluster protruded instantaneously from the bow-shake handshake, and when it ran a certain distance, the diamond inlaid at the bow-handle had a slight friction with the metal arrow shaft, and was rubbed into a very complicated cross-section. The diamond front, like the tip of the ink dipped on the paper, draws a line on the arrow shaft at will.

It was the blank at the rune of the arrow shaft, and the last stroke of that rune.

The tail of the arrow left the bow at the end. I do n’t know whether it was because of the speed too fast or because the rune on the arrow was excited. When the tail of the arrow came out of the bow, it brought out a milky white turbulence.

Then Yuan Xianjian disappeared into the milky white turbulence. (Note)

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The Prince Longqing on the cross-legged snow cliff felt that the atmosphere of the world fluctuated from a distance, and even he clearly felt Ning Que's hostility and killing intention, but he didn't care or even opened his eyes disdainfully.

In his knowledge of the sea at this time, half a day of darkness has receded. It seems that Jin Fanxing will occupy the entire sky. On the wood behind him, the peach blossoms are already blooming, and the last petal will be the last tremor.

The harder the road of practice, the harder it is to break through, and the more dangerous it is. However, the two sides are so far apart that he does not believe in any means that the other party can interfere with himself.

A distance of more than ten miles away hurts people far away. If it is not the sword of Liu Bai, the sword saint, then it can only be the saint who has entered the realm of legend, but does this kind of character really exist in the world?

What's more, beside him, there is Dao Yehongyu protecting the law.

This is the true thought of the Longqing prince when he was about to enter his life.

Then he immediately knew he was wrong.

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Ning Que, who had just broken through the border, was at the most perfect moment in his life. Without adjusting or waiting, he did not even allow joy to continue to overflow, so he shot his most powerful Yuan Thirteen Arrow.

The meditation power accumulated in the past more than ten years, the tenacity of the hard struggle left in his heart, all the cognition of the world and those hatreds, unwilling to resent and cold emotions, all poured out in this arrow .

It has nothing to do with enmity but it is indeed very pleasant.

The water of Daming Lake rolled and turbulent, and the fish were panicking.

From the meadow to the snow cliff, countless fallen leaves flutter down, and the treetops panic to avoid, forming a hollow.

The invisible arrow moved forward in this hollow.

This arrow.

Startled Jinghu.

Chaos in the jungle.

Withered new peach.

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The Longqing prince opened his eyes in amazement and looked towards the verdant valley, his face instantly turned extremely pale.

The Prince Longqing bowed his head in amazement, and looked towards the chest in black. His pupil suddenly became very sad.

A flower bloomed on the chest covered with a black robe.

It's not the golden flower that bloomed after the great success of Xiling Taoism in the dream.

It's a blood flower.

After the flower is a hole.

Very empty hole.

There is nothing in the hole.

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At the previous moment, the dark and slender Yuan 13 arrow disappeared on Ning Que's bowstring, disappearing into the milky white turbulence.

The next moment, Yuan Thirteen Arrows came to Longqing Prince.

This flight of runes seems to take no time and can ignore the distance.

The hard rune arrow pierced the chest and abdomen of the Longqing Prince directly, and brought out an extremely exaggerated blood flower, tearing the Qihai Snow Mountain in his body, and then continued to fly like a black lightning until it shot into the far back of the snow cliff In the mountains.

A loud noise.

The snow that had accumulated on the waist of the mountain began to collapse, gradually becoming a white torrent, thunderous.

The clear sky suddenly became gloomy, and there were black clouds in the north of the wilderness north.

Prince Longqing looked down at the transparent hole between his chest and abdomen, and his body slowly shivered.

The arrow was too fast, so fast that he didn't respond at all, and soon after the blood spattered, the blood in the horror wound had no time to bleed out, and then penetrated his body, disappearing without a trace.

The peach blossoms on the firewood next to him had withered.

He knew that the stars in the sea were already broken, and the remaining dark night had been torn to pieces.

Prince Longqing touched the corners of his lips, and smiled hard and sadly, but the smile was so painful, it hurt into the bone marrow.

Wan Juan became water, then converged into a river, the hardships were thousands of miles of canyon hills and plains, and finally the waves rushed to destroy the sand and rushed to the sea, but met the Wanzhang cliff face to face, the waves scattered into the foam is not dismal, just like what he was doing at this time mood.

He was originally a prince in the capital of Yan Kingdom, but he has encountered many adventures. He has seen the most prosperity in the world and the luckiest experience in the world. During his youth, he will tour the rulings of various countries. child.

Today, he is about to pass the important threshold on the spiritual path, and enter the realm of destiny. He only feels that his body and mind are very comfortable. He leans against the verdant face of Xuefeng, and the old wood knots the new peach next to him. Life seems to be completed.

However, at this moment, an arrow flew from the outside of the sky ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ destroyed his all with one arrow.

How can he not hurt?

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(Note: The two hundred and seven characters are used directly in the first volume of Yuan Thirteen Arrows, because I ca n’t think about it, and I ca n’t think of a better arrow description than this paragraph, so I moved in directly. Yes, even if the number of words is cut off, this chapter is full of words. Report to everyone that this chapter is really hard. Please read it carefully.

Then today is World Sleep Day, but the patient I actually suffered from insomnia due to coughing and delusion. Now, I do n’t know how to admire myself. Fortunately, I am sober when I code.

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