Nightfall

Seeing the female professor at a glance, Ning Que could see her thoughts at a glance. She felt a little embarrassed and smiled while touching her head. The female professor looked at him and said with a smile: "You don't avoid me, and I only visit this forest occasionally."

Ning Quequn asked respectfully, "Mr. Female, why do you like this stick?" The female professor was slightly silent, raising her head behind her back and watching the forest autumn leaves, said indifferently: "Many years ago, this piece of sword Lin Wudao, That person is the only person I really admire in the college. Perhaps this sword forest still has some breath of that person, so every time I come to this forest, I will feel a little happy. "

"The only person who truly admires?" Ning Que couldn't understand: "Is the dean enlightening the Tao here?"

The female professor smiled and said nothing.

Ning Que looked at her back, and suddenly a slender female professor with her hands on her hands looked at the sky. She could not help but feel a sense of magnificence, scratching her head: "If the senior is still in this forest, the sir might be with him become friends."

The female professor shook her head and said in harmony: "If I can see each other, I should try to see if his sword spirit is so vast and magnificent."

Listening to the four characters of Haoran Wushuang, Ning Quewu had no reason to think of the Haoran sword in the old library, but he still had no idea.

"There is real meaning in the mountain forest. Since you can understand the scenery here, don't waste it. Look at it more."

The female professor glanced back at him and said, "Practitioners do not disdain to compete with the world for a while, but they should not study and admire the scenery. They have gone astray. Why are they so ambitious? Next year's autumn, the Chinese among your students will go to frontier Practical training, this year you have to lay a solid foundation, otherwise it would be a pity if you die on the battlefield? "

Ning Que was sincerely taught by salute, and suddenly thought of the word in her words, and asked curiously: "Sir is not a Tang man?" The female professor shook her head and walked gently to the outside of the forest.

Ning Que looked at her beautiful and beautiful back, and asked, "Sir, the student doesn't know your name."

"My name is Yulian."

Yu Lian? This is really an ordinary or even a tacky name. Ning Que thought about how a woman professor of such an academy could have such a name. Suddenly thinking about the doubt in these days, he could not help but summon the courage to ask aloud: "Sir, dare Consult Gui Geng? "

Yu Lian smiled slightly, didn't stop and didn't turn around and whispered in the forest: "If I remember well, it's very rude to ask a woman about her age."

Ning Que looked at the figure of the female professor who disappeared in Lin Wai and laughed at herself. If it was n’t your childish appearance, it looked like she was 16 years old, and her tenderness and grace looked like she was 30 years old. Where would you think of asking this?

The scenery is beautiful in autumn and the sky is light and the clouds are refreshing. The layers of the forest are stained with the blush of rouge on the girl's face. The early frost on the morning frost cleared the dusty heart of the world.

Ning Queping is quietly learning to practice in the academy. He is no longer as eager as ever to eagerly gradually understand the world of spiritual practice. He has patiently tried countless times to contemplate, and has been intimate with candlelight paper silver ingots. Things, occasionally gossiping with Chu Youxian, communicating with Situ Yilan in the corner of the college students' notice, and derogating each other with messages from Chen Pipi, and occasionally bringing two bowls of crab porridge with each other in person at night .

There is no hatred and no blood, only learning and waiting for him to wait for his strength to slowly increase, waiting for the enemy to gradually relax and grow old, he waits for the arrival of winter in autumn, winter is spring, spring, the second floor of the academy will begin in spring Entering people and he will return to the frontier in the fall of next year.

After the four-year-old hatchet killed, he finally had time to live, not just survive. In the memories in the future, apart from the absence of Sang Sang, this period of college time can even be said to be the most peaceful and happy day in his life.

The mountains on the border between Datang and Yan also ushered in the autumn. The border troops between the two countries stationed in the valley soil have not felt any peace and happiness. Although there have been no major battles for many years, the stationing of the frontier is basically Drudgery, here is northerly, once the autumn falls, the temperature drops extremely, everyone sighs into frost, the hands are frozen red, looking at the deciduous picture of the fallen leaves, where there is the idea of ​​enjoying the autumn scenery.

In the early morning, two men in Yan Guo costumes crossed the border and entered the Datang military camp. The most powerful frontier of Datang is stationed here, and it is also the site of the military camp of the town general. The defensive inspection is extremely strict. The two middle-aged men took the secret spy fingerprints surveyed by the military department and used a very long It took time to pass through the military barracks.

Entering the intelligence department's room in the camp, the younger one of them looked back at the magnificent Chinese military account not far away. His eyes fell on the military flag flying at the top of the account, and his cold eyes were fleeting.

Entering the tent, and confirming that no one had eavesdropped, another middle-aged man looked at his companion coldly, and whispered: "From the Chang'an City to the secret fingerprint of the Datang Military Department, the imperial court did not know how much benefit it sacrificed. Can only succeed, not fail, everything needs to be cautious, you should not look at it before. "

The young Yan Yan's face was full of disdain, saying: "But with a butcher's ear, wouldn't I take a look at it from a distance to make him feel that someone wanted to stab?"

"I don't know how many people want to kill the butcher in the world, but he has never died." The middle-aged Yanren looked at him indifferently, and said: "The distance from the Chinese military camp account here is accurately calculated by the Privy Council, enough to make a sneak attack, but you Have you ever thought that if we can attack him, can't he perceive our existence? "

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At this moment, the middle-aged Yan Yan's complexion changed dramatically, and he looked beyond my tent.

Although it is not too far away from the nearest Liang Gang Mansion here, but because of the strict discipline of the Datang Army, the border with the Yan Kingdom is even more severely viewed. This time, while the winter is not coming, the army suppresses the enemy and threatens the enemy country without any officers. Dare to return to Suzhou City privately, the tents set up by tens of thousands of frontiers are actually stretched into the sea, and among them, the strong and hilly camps on which the military flag flutters, are naturally the top military tents of these tens of thousands of frontiers.

There were no soldiers patrolling outside the camp. There was a quiet backyard in the palace of the nobleman of the Prince of Chang'an City. The light in the tent was extremely dim. A windproof oil lamp hung on the tent wall and gently shining on the bed covered with precious fur.

A dozen middle-aged men lay among the ten precious furs. The man was wearing a plain, obscene coat with thick eyebrows like silkworm and red lips like thick blood. The burly body under the thin coat was like steel, even though he was asleep. , Also has the intention of killing.

The middle-aged man sensed something, opened his eyes and looked out of the account, his face indifferent, his eyes like electricity.

(One day left, everyone cheer together.)