Nightfall

My brother said softly: After meeting the teacher in Changan City ... you and I will call it again. Now you just call my brother with your younger brother. As for the itinerary, I do n’t care about the itinerary. For me, practice is roaming, and we are going A trip to Tuyang City would be a good way to go to Chang'an. "

Ning Que listened to the conversation between Master Brother and Shan Shan and vaguely noticed something, but subconsciously did not want to think deeply, until he heard that he was going to Tuyang City, thinking that it should be to see Xiahou, could not help but worry

The words of worry were not spoken, because no matter how dangerous the Longyang Tiger Cave of Tuyang City was, he could not persuade such figures as Master to avoid them, but the meaning of worry was already very clear

The master said, "I didn't know about the horse thief on that day at Hulan Sea, so now that I know it, and with the fist handed out during the sky grab, he always needs to give some account of these things.

The language is calm and gentle, the language is still slow, the content is very simple and clear, because this is based on a ... simple, clear and powerful logic, whether you are Haotian Daomen or Mozong, whether you are an imperial royal family or a world famous, As long as you want to be an enemy with the court, then you must make a corresponding account

This, it ’s been a long time since no one needed to make this and explain, because it ’s been a long time since no one dared to show no respect for the backyard mountains, and the last helpless explanation was the full mountain peach blossoms on the Tao Hill of the Xiling Temple

The wind on the wasteland continued to scream from day to night, rolling up the thick snow in the field, but couldn't find a clean place to throw it. Eventually, it could only fall on the ground helplessly, the snow layer was still so thick, no matter Whether it ’s rolling wheels or unwilling horseshoes, they ca n’t make too much noise on it.

One day the wind and snow gradually stopped, and in the winter, I poked my head from behind the clouds, and sneaked into the ground with an actually not enthusiastic gaze, and a dense horseshoe sounded suddenly behind a slight hill in the distant wilderness, although the dense hoof sound But it is still clear and obvious that only one ride can imagine how fast the ride is

The **** horse dragged the heavy carriage through the snow, slamming its head down and slowly flapping its thick lips and skin, extremely weak, and listening to the sound of the horseshoes in the distance, it raised its head and looked at it. , The dark black eyeballs turn hard and fast, appearing extremely cautious but somewhat inexplicably excited

A white shadow rushed out from behind the snow-covered hills like a road arrow. It was an unusually snowy white horse of Shenjun. It was at the Wang Ting horse racing meeting that it thrived, but in the end, the **** horse was confused. The beautiful mare, sitting on the horseback, was a beautiful young girl in a jacket, and naturally it was Lu Chenjia, the Princess of the Lunar Kingdom

The snow horse is stained with mud on its four hooves, and the pure beauty of that time is no longer obvious. It has experienced long-distance Benbo but has no time to rest. The **** the horse's face is still beautiful, but the eyebrows are full of sorrow and anxiety. Sickness, the world's three idiots are recognized as the most beautiful young practitioners in the world, and the flower idiot can be said to be the most beautiful girl among the three.

The snow horse rushed out of the hills and saw the carriage slowly walking in the wilderness. It slowed down when it found that the cart was the most abominable black goods, he could not help but screamed that he wanted to step forward and ruthlessly It bited a bit, and subconsciously tried to avoid it with fear, and the thoughts of the chaos influenced the movement. Because of the long-distance trekking, some weak limbs were almost kicked in one place, and he staggered almost to the servant

Lu Chenjia frowned slightly, and raised the reins in her right hand, reluctantly controlling her flat mount. At this time, she was no more than ten steps away from the carriage, and was able to see each other clearly.

The curtains of the carriage were slowly lifted

Lu Chenjia looked at the car window, and his eyes were indifferent like frost among the wilderness. The deepness of the black pupil was full of pain and rich hatred, which was completely different from the quiet and beautiful appearance of the past.

The curtains were completely opened, and an ordinary look of ordinary expression looked at her gently, nodded, Lu Chenjia stunned slightly, and then saw Ning Que and Mo Shanshan's body nose after birth.

She guessed the identity of the student. After a moment of silence, she took a deep breath, earnestly and politely, and then no longer said anything to the people in the carriage, kicking the horse's belly with both feet, making the enemy like a nervous. The snow horse mount no longer insists on the **** horse and continues to drive deep into the wasteland

"Where is she going to? A girl's house, walking alone in this great wilderness, is really dangerous. Her status is noble, and no one dares to mess with it in the Central Plains, but here is a wilderness and does not say that it may encounter danger. The blizzard is a big problem even when you meet the deserted people.

Ning Que looked at the snow horse that was going away from the window and sighed with anxiety.

The car was quiet, no one responded to his emotions

He was slightly surprised, and then found that both the master and the mountain looked at themselves with one and very complicated eyes.

"what happened?"

The master smiled and said nothing

Shan Shan said after a moment of silence: "I found Ye Hongyu was right, you are really shameless"

Ning Que was furious and asked, "Where am I shameless?"

Shan Shan lowered his head and whispered, "Chen Jia, she ventured to ride into the wilderness to find her fiance, but refused to face you and me. Obviously because she knew the news that Longqing was seriously injured by you and you will die Knowing that this is all something you provoke, why do you still feel falsely worried here? "

Ning Que was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer the call to hide her shamelessness, she simply shut her mouth and op

Just then, the hurried hoof sounded again outside the carriage

Lifting the curtain and looking at it, it was actually the **** Lu Chenjia who went back

Lu Chenjia looked at Ning Que by the window, suppressing his emotions, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Have you seen him?"

Ning Que looked at the **** horseback and said after a moment of silence: "I haven't seen it since then"

Lu Chenjia didn't say who he was, Ning Que didn't say where it was after, and they knew each other that if it was too clear, perhaps the secret resentment hidden between them would explode into Real battle

Lu Chenjia stared at his face ... Silenced for a long time, and suddenly raised his sleeve to wipe his lower lip, and then hung his hand to the leg, covering the spot of serum on the sleeve, the voice asked coldly: "Please tell me Where might he go? "

Above the snow cliff, Ning Que missed an arrow and shot through the chest and abdomen of the Longqing prince. Afterwards, a series of accidents occurred, and now Ye Hongyu has already joined the shrine cavalry ... This news naturally spreads to the shrine to the shrine. Word ... But the most important thing is, no one knows whether the Longqing prince is alive or dead now

The person who cares most about the life and death of the Longqing prince is, of course, his fiancee, so Lu Chenjia lost his armband Nima stick aunt and all the vetoes and obstructions of the temple, and forcibly rode the snow horse into the depths of the wasteland.

Ning Que calmly looked back at the indifferent eyes of the nympho. There was no guilt in his heart. He was so straightforward and so sturdy ... He did n’t care about the hatred and killing in the other person ’s eyes. It ’s too far away from him, so I do n’t know if he is still alive. You should ask Ye Hongyu about these things. ”

Hearing his answer, it was listening to the calm in his voice, Lu Chenjia lowered his eyes slightly, and then silently mentioned Ma rein to continue to go deep into the wilderness ... The figure of Ma Yiren appeared extremely sad and sad

In the northernmost depression of the northern foothills of Bitianji Mountain, the thick snow covered everything between heaven and earth, and half-covered a shabby leather tent. No one was able to survive in such a cold place.

In the tent, there lived the father and son of the barren. They belonged to a tribe where the barbarians finally moved south. They had just completed the winter ceremony and were ready to return to the tribal settlement ... but before going home, they must first solve the one in the lost tent. trouble

That trouble is a young Zhongyuan man

The young man's clothes were extremely fragile, but the bright yellow pieces of clothing looked very precious, and he wanted to come to an extraordinary identity, but his current appearance was too miserable, the miserable big arrow between his chest and abdomen was due to the cold weather There is no suppuration and no worms, but it is frozen into a flesh-like thing, and looks very scary

The father and son of the barren found him in the thick snowdrift in the mountain depression. Although the other party was obviously a Central Plains, the father and son still dragged him back to his tent for treatment according to the tradition of the barren hunting.

However, after the young man was rescued, he was still like a dead man, staring at the tent linoleum with big eyes, no matter what the father of the barren asked, he would not speak.

The barren father and son are too lazy to pay attention to him, continue to enter and leave the snow mountain every day, look for those small beasts looking for traces, strive to complete the hunting tasks required by the winter ceremony, and drag the heavy and tired body back to the tent, feed the young people today There is nothing more to do when producing broth

I do n’t know whether it ’s being favored by Haotian, or whether there is a strange and vital source in the body. The young man did n’t die there, but became very thin, with deep eye sockets, and prominent bones. In the past, the beautiful face looks like a normal godlike face. , Gradually making mistakes on the path of ugliness and shame

One day the young man finally sat up. He gasped violently and painfully, stroking his chest and abdomen with a horrible wound, and taking advantage of the lack of attention of the father and son, he pulled out a hunt in the corner of the tent. Knife, cut hard to the strong barbarian father

The barren father did not expect that the young man he rescued would attack himself ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When the hunting knife attacked, he only had time to sideways

Fortunately, the young Central Plains suffered such a serious injury, and his fatigue was so weak that it was very difficult to pick up the hunting knife. There is no power at all, and the skin of the barren is hard as iron, and the blade is only at The barren has a very shallow white mouth on his shoulder

A crackling sound will knock the twelve-year-old barren boy into the ground with a calm face, and then scold it loudly, but the barren boy's voice is naive and bright, and the original Chinese pronunciation It's tougher than my father, and the scolding sound is as crisp as the icicles are cracked, but I can't hear much filth

The Central Plains young man didn't even hear what the barren little boy was scolding. He fell to the ground, coughing violently and painfully, looking at his trembling hands, his eyes dim like a candlelight that might go out at any time.

Tonight must be drinking, and tomorrow evening must be drinking too. At the annual meeting, it is determined not to drink very much, but who can expect the impermanence of the world, Amitabha, or the old saying, I have worked hard, those goods around me are I really saw my efforts, the comrades at the annual meeting had lost their glasses, and they said that the old cat was really unbroken. Alas, it can be seen that my lazyness of Yi Tao has become a scene. It needs to be changed. Like a young man in the wilderness