Nightfall

Jun Youxian looked at the thousands of giants on the lake and looked at the boat master who had been invincible after the destruction of the Datang naval master. His face was pale. Listening to the movement, Chen Qi walked out of the cabin and his face became grim.

He did not expect that Liu Yiqing killed the little emperor of Nanjin. After the Jiangge moved far, Nanjin could be stabilized in such a short time. Datang has made extremely thorough preparations for this war, and at present, the reaction of the Xiling Temple is not too slow.

The sound of a very magnificent bugle sounded from the Nanjin naval division, the fleet gradually dispersed, and the lake slammed against the solid side of the ship, making a huge noise. A giant ship slowly drove to hundreds of feet in front of Jun Youxian and Chen Qi, startled countless snow-like waves and scared away hundreds of water birds.

Hundreds of cavalry soldiers were standing on the deck with their horses under pressure. They were dressed in black armor. The cavalry soldiers were wearing black armor with gold line runes painted on them.

You Yunxian wonders why those war horses are not afraid of the wind and waves. Chen Qi's attention is completely on someone in the middle of the temple cavalry.

A few hundred feet away, he was still able to clearly see that person's face, not because his eyesight was so sharp, but because the other party wanted him to see it.

It was a little man dressed in Tsing Yi, and the tender eyebrows were filled with unquestionable arrogance, and the innocent expression was full of cruelty that looked like human life.

Naive but arrogant, naive and cruel, it seems very unharmonious, in fact very harmonious, because naive is easy to be arrogant, naive will be cruel.

This little man in Tsing Yi stands between the lake and the autumn and rain, and it is such a harmony.

Chen Qi has never seen this person. But looking at the other person's description and perceiving this feeling, he guessed who the other person was-Hengmu Liren, Haotian left the most abundant gift on earth.

"I'm curious. Ning Que asked you to go to the Xiling Temple. What do you want to say, can you tell me in advance?" Hengmu Liren looked at Chen Qi and Wan Youxian seriously and asked seriously.

Jun Youxian is a little nervous. Facing this youngest man in the Xiling Temple, he feels that his life will die at any time.

Chen Qi is unchanged. Shook his head.

Hengmu Liren frowned slightly. Somewhat displeased, the lake around the giant ship seemed to feel his emotions, and he gently swayed in fear.

The lake is swaying extremely softly, and the autumn reeds not far away. It instantly shattered into countless powder. Blown by the lake wind. Then it was washed into the lake by rain.

You Yunxian felt her throat was dry and was about to smoke.

Chen Qi's expression remained unchanged, but the hands behind him began to tremble slightly. He knew that Yokogi was strong, but he didn't expect to be so strong.

Can Ning Que, who left Chang'an City, defeat him?

Hengmu Liren suddenly laughed, and laughed happily like a child, or can be described by the word Waner.

He looked at Yunyou Xian and Chen Qi on the opposite ship and smiled and said, "Relax, I won't kill you, so you don't have to be so afraid."

It was obviously smiling, even a little cute, but there was a sense of contempt that was unclear, such as the eyes of the sky overlooking the ants on the ground.

Chen Qi did not like this feeling and said, "People will always die."

Hengmu Liren shook his head and said, "I just live here temporarily, and when things are done, I will return to the kingdom of God."

A few hundred feet apart, Chen Qi had to exert great force to pass the sound to the big ship opposite. His soft words rang like a thunder on the lake.

The lake breeze blows, and the goose bumps formed by Yunxian are not shocked by the thunder of this young peerless man, but hiccupped.

Chen Qi suddenly said: "I suddenly remembered what Mr. Thirteen said."

Hearing Ning Que ’s name, Hengmu Liren ’s expression became serious, his body leaned forward slightly, and said aloud, "What will he say to me?"

Chen Qi repeated the sentence: "You will die."

Not you, but you.

Even Hengmu Liren is not qualified to let Ning Que specifically say something. The objects of his sentence include Hengmu, including Longqing, including He Mingchi, as well as the heads of the Qinghe County governors and the enemies on the grassland.

Hengmu Liren frowned slightly and said, "Everyone will die, I won't die."

Chen Qi said: "He said that you will die, you will die. Even if you finally escape to the kingdom of God, you will die, because he will chase to the kingdom of God to kill you."

Those who should die will surely die.

Even if you go to the Kingdom of God to obtain eternal life, even if you go to the Underworld and become a ghost, I will still kill you, or more than once-Ning Que wants to talk to the world about many things. Chen Qi said this, then Is one of them.

After listening to this sentence, Hengmu Liren laughed mockingly and said, "He doesn't dare even come out of Chang'an City now, what else is he talking about?"

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After landing, Yu Yuxian palpitated, complaining about Chen Qi, and should not say Ning Que's words, in case they really angered Yoko, they will definitely be worse than the snowy reed. .

"His status in the Xiling Temple is so honorable. In the presence of tens of thousands of Nanjin masters, he said that he would not kill us, and naturally he would not kill us."

Chen Qi said: "The most important thing is that the Xiling Temple wants to know what Mr. Thirteen asked us to bring, so we will be safe before we know it."

"But don't you see the look of Yokogi standing upright? This seemingly naive guy is often perverted, what should I do if I'm crazy?"

Zuo Youxian nagged.

Chen Qi thought about something else: "Yokogi led the South Jin Army north and would soon take over Qinghe County affairs. Where would Longqing go?"

As the former son of Xiling, Prince Longqing has a very high status in the minds of Daomen believers, but with the passage of time, his glory has long been taken away by Ning Que and Hengmu Liren, but Chen Qi knows that in his heart, Long Qing He is far more important than Hengmu Liren. He believes that Ning Que ’s judgment will never go wrong. Such an important person suddenly disappears into silence, which is not a good thing.

Xun Youxian said: "Information at Tianshu. It is said that the royal prince took a team of temple cavalry to the Song Kingdom to chase down Ye Su."

Chen Qi said: "Ye Su took thousands of Protestant believers, it is impossible to go too fast, Long Qing makes no sense and has not yet chased."

Jun Youxian said: "I don't understand why the Emperor Ye Su didn't go to Chang'an City, but instead took such a big risk to go to the Song Kingdom."

Chen Qi said: "In the words of Mr. Thirteen, Ye Su is a person who can really change history. Where can such a person use common sense?"

The two went on, and the autumn rain falling in the air gradually condensed into frost, turned into snow, and gradually dyed the roads in Nanjin to white.

When they arrived at Xiling Kingdom, it was early winter. This is a land of rare beauties in previous years. The wind and snow are furious and extremely cold-these years, the world has become more and more cold, but no one knows the reason.

On the border of Xiling Divine Kingdom. Two red robe priests are waiting with dozens of temple cavalry cavalry. People's faces have no good intentions. There was no expression on his face, and his brows with shallow frost were full of indifference and vigilance.

Lu Youxian and Chen Qi are envoys of the Tang Dynasty, and such treatment is due. The other party did not cast divine skills to burn them to ashes, which had already satisfied them.

In a few days, before reaching a reckless mountain, the wind and snow finally stopped, the peaks were green and charming, and some majestic buildings were faintly visible in the distant peaks, which should be the legendary Xiling Temple.

Jun Youxian looked into the distance, his lips opened slightly, he didn't say anything, but just let out a sigh. As an ordinary person in Haotian World, he can see the Xiling Temple in his own life. Although he is a Tang, There was also some shaking.

Chen Qi wants to be calmer. As a think tank figure of the Yulong Gang, he habitually observes the military defense of the Xiling Kingdom and the mental state of those cavalry priests. Of course, what he is most concerned about is the three large formations that cover Taoshan.

——He is not a practitioner, he ca n’t even see that clear blue light, and naturally he ca n’t understand the horror power of that formation. He just thought that there was no way for Mr. Academy to break into the formation.

The two red-clad priests should have received severe orders. They came from the north all the way, but they did not say a word with Jiyouxian and Chen Qi. Their food, clothing, and living were also arranged unilaterally, and they had never sought Chen Qi. Opinion of the two.

This kind of silence naturally made the team's atmosphere seem a bit depressed, and You Yuxian and Chen Qi didn't care. With the other party silent, until the team came to the small town in front of the mountain, Chen Qi suddenly asked the other party to stop.

Looking at the vision of the red-robed priest, Chen Qi said with a blank expression: "I didn't have enough food along the way. I'm going to buy something to eat."

It's just over ten miles from Taoshan, and there are secretly many strong men hidden in the surroundings of the town. The priest in red felt that there should be no problems and nodded.

Chen Qi and Yun Youxian left the carriage and walked down the road to the town under the protection or guards of the cavalry.

The town is really small, and after the meal is over, several restaurants are closed, and the food they can buy is only baked sweet potatoes.

Standing in front of the roasted sweet potato shop, Chen Qi and Jun Youxian held the hot sweet potato, carefully tearing the skin, blowing with his mouth, looking a little funny and cute, like two messengers carrying the world's security , Just like two children.

Not paying attention, Chen Qi's fingers were burnt with red and yellow potato meat, he quickly shook his hand, and asked the boss for cold water. When the boss put the basin in front of him, he looked up at the other person and smiled and thanked him.

Fingers swiped in the clear water, leaving behind a fleeting handwriting-the boss turned away without expression as if he didn't see his movements. This movement seems to have no meaning, in fact, if the head is separated from the body, Is ... shaking his head.

Returning to the carriage, Chen Qi thought about the response he had seen before, and it was inevitable that he was disappointed. His confidence in completing the task gradually faded, shaking his head and saying, "Mr. Thirteen said that this sweet potato must be eaten, but he didn't know why."

You Yunxian only knew that he had communicated with the roasted sweet potato man before. After hearing this, he knew that something was wrong, and his emotions were inevitably low.

The hard wheels rolled against the bluestone slabs and made a gurgling noise. The cavalry cavalry of the Xiling Temple was everywhere, and the sky fell on them, reflected by the black armor with gold, through the car window, let their eyes Squinted.

Jun Youxian and Chen Qi stared at each other, squinting. Silent. They came to the Xiling Temple to negotiate, and they inherited Ning Que ’s will. On behalf of Ning Que, they talked to the world. In principle, the temple should not kill them before they heard what they said, but it happened almost in Qinghe The battle shows that someone wants them to die, and that person is the master of the Xiling Temple.

——Ning Que's conversation is not directed at adults, but for adults. This may seem humiliating. But it was far from enough to make him wanton.

Now it seems that the master may have guessed something.

Chen Qi thought about the picture of the man who roasted the sweet potato before shaking his head, and said in a heavy mood: "If you don't even see anyone, how can you talk?"

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The Xiling Temple did not arrange them to go to Taoshan. Instead, let them live in the Tianyuyuan residence in front of the mountain. It is close to the famous Taohua Ao. It is a pity that it is winter now, and it is difficult to see the beautiful pictures of the peach blossom mountains.

You Yunxian is very sorry for this, and seems a little careless. Chen Qi knew that he was pretending, but there was nothing he could do. Everything was arranged by the temple, and they could only wait anxiously.

The temple did not give them more uneasy time. In the early morning of the next morning, the big man in charge of the negotiation went to the Tianyuyuan in person.

The sea is the heir to the descendants of the great princes of the South China Sea, and is the most powerful help for the Lord. After this war, there is always one side of the throne in the Temple of Light or the Temple of Heaven-no doubt, This is a real big man. He came to talk with two ordinary people like Youyou Xian and Chen Qi, which should be enough to give Tang Guoyan face and also express enough sincerity.

But Youyun Xian and Chen Qi do not think so. Before leaving, Ning Que made it very clear that there is only one person in Haotian Daomen who has the power to speak, and there is only one person who can and is willing to respond to the wishes of Tang State. If he wants to talk, he can only talk to these two people.

"Sorry."

Yun Youxian was full of guilt, and repeatedly rubbed his hands and said, "It's not that I don't want to talk, but I really can't talk."

Hai Jiu is in the South China Sea. Even after returning to Daomen for a few years, his skin is still dark, and his godly robe is light and windless.

"It's you who want to talk, so it should be you who are in a hurry." Hai did not get angry. He glanced at the two deeply and said, "When do you want to talk, then talk again."

After saying this, he took off with more than ten red-clothed priests, but he did not have the opportunity to speak to the two of You Yunxian and Chen Qi.

Jun Youxian looked at the people who disappeared on the mountain road, and said with a bit of grievance: "Don't even want to talk to anyone we want to talk to? Was it vigilant?"

In the following days, You Yunxian and Chen Qi were forgotten by the people in the Xiling Temple, they ate and slept in Tianyuyuan all day and watched the peach blossoms ...

The peach blossoms of Taoshan were undefeated in all seasons, but they were cut by the Master again, and then again, tossed by Ning Que and Sang Sang. They had already become so weak that they could n’t survive the cold winter and were blown into mud by the cold. Nobody cares.

You Yunxian and Chen Qi feel that they are peach blossoms, no one cares about it, no one comes to see them, the people they want to see are not seen, and the words they want to say are not listened to. This negotiation, which once had high hopes from many people, seems to It's going to end without illness.

The Xiling Temple is indeed not in a hurry. As long as the academy cannot kill the drunkard and the butcher, Daomen will be in an invincible position in this war. No matter how many people Ning Que kills, it will not change this iron fact, so the hurry should be other side.

Qiu Yu's killing, Ning Que's purpose is to deter Daomen and the world. In a sense, he achieved his goal, but his behavior also ignited a fire called anger in the world. Regardless of Xiling, Nanjin, King Jinting, or Yan Kingdom, those priests and soldiers whose loved ones died in his hands could not but peel his skin and eat his flesh.

He did a great job of mobilizing the war for the temple.

As for time ... With the passage of time, the situation in the world has become more beneficial to the Xiling Temple. Ordinary mortals may not understand it. How can people on Taoshan not understand it?

There are many people who can understand this trend, such as the gold bill of the talented man on the wasteland. He knows that this long winter is not a torment for himself and the warriors in the tribe, but a beautiful wait, so The scent of wine overflowing from the magnificent huge account in the north of Weicheng is getting stronger day by day, and more cattle and sheep are being slaughtered around the tribe tents like Yuntian.

People in the Golden Court Wang Ting are very happy. As Ning Que saw when he returned to Weicheng, Ada should have been very happy. In the eyes of people, the teenager who suddenly changed his fate has no reason to be unhappy, but he Just unhappy.

A Da was born in a small tribe on the grassland and was defeated in the conflict with the uncle Shan Yu ’s tribe. Many young and strong men in the tribe were included in the Dread Army, and because of his young age, he was harvested by a distinguished Wang Ting. The slave, if there is no accident, he should not be able to live sixteen, because it is too difficult to live.

Fortunately, there was a rain in spring. When he picked up cow dung on the grassland, he was drenched badly. Perhaps for this reason, he became very strong after the rain stopped.

It was truly powerful, from the kindness given by the benevolent God. At the wrestling conference, the strongest warrior in Wang Ting was not his opponent. Even the terrifying General Loeb looked at him with a strange vision. Eyes are shining, the national teacher looks at the sky silently.

After that day, Atta became the most famous young warrior of the Golden Horde, became a registered disciple of the National Teacher, became Shan Yu ’s personal guard, and became a pioneer general.

The war between Wang Ting and the Tang Dynasty stopped and rested. Although it was not as tragic as before, the situation on the border was still grim. In the summer, an extremely violent conflict broke out in order to compete for a grass field southeast of the night plain . Tang Jun, who lost Xiang Wanyuan ’s ambition, will surely win this. General Zhenying Huaying, the powerful military leader of the Zhenbei army, will personally lead the army. Who would have thought that he actually lost.

He lost to Ada.

Ata has no reason to be unhappy, but he is unhappy, because his tribe relatives who were included in the vanguard were captured by the Tang people, and just a few days ago, he heard that those relatives were killed by the Tang people. All were killed, none were left.

Seeing myself become so powerful ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When the tribe can be rebuilt next year, when all the relatives and playmates are recalled, those people are dead.

Those **** Tang people.

That Tang man named Ning Que, **** it.

That night, Atta took more than a dozen cavalry with his relatives, left the Golden Horde, and walked through the deserted Weicheng towards the south, holding Shan Yu's military order in his hand.

Atta is not angry enough to lose his mind, he is not literate but not stupid, he is not crazy enough to want to go to Chang'an City to kill Ning Que, but he has to do something on behalf of Shan Yu and himself.

If the Tang people kill their people, they will kill the Tang people.

When Ada came to the front line of the confrontation between the two armies, he saw the sky and snow, and Tang Ying, a tight defense line, with a contemptuous expression in his eyes.

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(I can actually write more than 5,000 words, half a year, with emotion.) (Unfinished to be continued ...)