Nightfall

From the previous life to this life, he grew up with blood and carrion from an early age. Ning Que's bones do not have any extra moral cleanliness. In order to achieve his goals, he can do so at all costs. Therefore, he never thought that when his strength could not shake Xiahou, the violent god, he would go to the camp with a single knife and spurted blood and stared.

That kind of way of doing things looks **** and glorious, but in his view it is just an idiot behavior of self-aggrandizement. You are dying wisely. Xiahou is still sitting on the table, maybe he will use your head to make a wine glass. At that time, you turned into white bones and glared at each other in vain with black holes in your eyes.

This does not mean that the sober understanding of Xiahou ’s mighty power will make him cowardly. He has been watching this heroic general in secret, carefully looking for the other party ’s loopholes, and pondering the details of the future decisive battle. He even thought about how to drag Brother Er and Chen Pipi into this mess.

According to his analysis, Xiahou is at the peak of martial arts, so if he knows the realm of destiny, the two senior commanders Chen Pipi and his two destiny plus himself, how can they destroy the other party, the only question he needs to study is how to tie the two seniors Go to your belt and join yourself in this vigorous cause.

However, when he didn't want to understand how to use the academy to deal with Xiahou, he heard the news of a deserted wasteland in a volume of seven volumes. Um, quietly pretending to be the caravan that sneaked out of Tuyang City. His mood is slightly anxious. If Xiahou really got the volume of the heavenly book, breaking through the border as easily as rumored, who else can clean up him?

He pushed open the window, looked at the growing snow outside the house, thinking about the hatred that could not be separated between him and Xiahou, thinking about the hatred left by the little black son carrying his shoulders, shook his head and said, "Can't Allow this kind of thing to happen. "

Although more than 100,000 people from various countries have gathered on the border of Yanbei, including young strong men from places such as the White Pagoda in the Lunar Kingdom, the Jiange in the South Jin Dynasty, and the Mochi Garden in the Dahe Kingdom, they are truly qualified It was the only powerful general who had conquered the border for many years.

Of course, this is the case when the Datang Empire and the Academy were not formally shot.

Ning Que said to himself: "The temple guest, your majesty suspects that he will collude with the temple. For this book of heaven, will Xiahou conflict with the temple? What can you use from it?"

Watching the snow and admiring the scenery and dreaming about things, it is impossible to come up with a real way, but his determination is becoming more and more firm.

Now that the wilderness is presumed to be a gathering of strong people, the temple ruling division, the Longqing prince, and even the Taoist Ye Hongyu, who is even afraid of Chen Pipi, may be on the wilderness, so he does not confuse the realm, even if it seems to have gone He didn't get any use, but he still wanted to go.

Crossing the river by feeling the stones, stepping on the winter grass and entering the plains, according to the situation at that time, make corresponding measures. As long as Xiahou didn't get the volume of heavenly books, he was even willing to help the Xiling Temple, and even burned the volume of heavenly books with a fire.

Nothing left or right. He closed the window and undressed and knelt into the warm blanket. The **** novel he took in the cliff cave of the academy didn't bring Bian Han, which is a great regret. Lying on the side of the warm and hard kang, he thought about going to the wilderness and the anger of no one tucked in the corner, and after a while, he fell asleep.

The wind and snow outside the house were getting bigger and bigger, and it was all night. When Ning woke up the next morning, the dim sky had already become very bright, and it easily penetrated the window to shine into the house. He rubbed his eyes. When I walked to the window and pushed the window, I saw that there was a white snow between heaven and earth.

The lake is already frozen, but the lake in the distance is not completely frozen. The ice floating on the water carries the snow that fell last night. It looks like a bunch of white grass, beautiful and a little cute. The slanting branches and leaves of the lake bear a snow, like someone weaving a shabby white towel for the giraffe.

Hot mist sprayed from the nose of the **** horse, and the horseshoe stepped on a messy abstract painting on the snow beside the lake. Ning Que was riding on the horse's back, looking at the blue sea covered by winter snow.

By the time when the stone pool was quietly renovated these days, he found that the water that had penetrated into the pool from the lake had already been frozen into a crystal clear and transparent jade. No snow fell on it, and it looked very clean. He reached into the air and sensed the wind, realizing that it was because the north wind became violent.

Thinking in this way, a few muffles suddenly came from the wind, as if the sound of metal objects intersected with some kind of hard wood. He stepped on the stirrup with his feet and looked straight up from the sound, only to see that The yellow surroundings of the Daoquan Hot Springs and Lakes are still there, but between the snow forests, you can see the strong winds splashing and fighting two figures.

I have decided to go deep into the wilderness, but I still come to the lake today. Ningque naturally has his own reason. This reason is related to the women of the big river country beside the hot springs. However, he did not determine exactly what he should plan. Such a scene.

Stepping on the stirrup, his eyes were naturally wide and clear, and he clearly saw the movement there.

With discretion, Hua stood up with the help of her sister, and a stream of blood slowly ran down the corners of her lips, dripping on the snowy ground under her feet, crackling.

Not far away in front of her, there was a ascetic monk wearing a hat, even in such cold weather, this monk was still bare feet, his right thumb slowly swayed the rosary, and his left hand held an iron rod, The head of the stick went deep into the snow.

Juzhihua is the three disciples of Mochiyuan. Among the young boys and girls, his skills are the most profound, yet he is still not a united enemy of this ascetic monk. Um, with the cold encounter in Yan Guo these days and today's humiliation, she stared at each other and said sharply, "The wettest and coldest place in the barracks, you let us live, we have no choice but to leave the barracks and hide in the wild mountains and mountains, don't you Not satisfied yet? "

The ascetic monk slowly raised his head, and his hat covered his first half of the face, and the second half exposed outside was indifferent without any emotion: "The campsite assignment is a matter for General Yan Guo, and my moon What is the country? "

As appropriate, Hua lifted her sleeves and wiped the blood from her lips, and asked, "Then you still want to grab this hot spring."

"You have used this hot spring for so many days, it should be enough."

The reason for the ascetic monk from the Lunar Kingdom is simple and crude. Obviously, he only cares about driving the boys and girls from Dahe Kingdom away from the hot springs, and he doesn't care about the truth.

"Everything must be reasonable."

Taking into consideration his eyes slightly, his hands squeezed the slender sword on his waist again, Shen Sheng said: "This kind of thing comes first, even if it is a three-year-old child, does the master not know?"

The ascetic monk responded indifferently: "I am a monk and do not know the worldly things."

Adjust your breathing as appropriate, then raise your head, a gleam of determination flashed through your bright eyes.

The ascetic monk noticed that she was preparing to move the sword and knew that the other party might use Mochiyuan ’s big move? Slightly frowned and said, "All of them are righteous, do you have to separate your life and death? To tell you the truth, this hot spring is for the aunt and the princess, you should let it go earlier."

Hearing the words aunt and princess, the determination in Hua's eyes suddenly subsided, and he turned his head subconsciously and looked at the yellow cloth. The Mochiyuan girls behind her also became more silent.

An aunt named by the monk population of Baita Temple in the Lunar Kingdom is naturally the unreasonable but unreasonable sister Aunt Qu Nima, and the princess he calls is naturally one of the famous three idiots in the world: Hua Fool 6 Chen Jia.

"What about the **** 6 Chenjia? Can you rob someone else's place?"

Tmall shouted loudly, because of the cold weather, her cheeks were reddish, her head and face were covered with more furry fur, and she looked very cute. Even if I reprimanded each other, it would only make people want to laugh. .

However, the monk at Baita Temple couldn't laugh, and listening to the young girl's words related to Her Royal Highness, the princess loved and respected by the monks of the Lunar Kingdom, the face in the shadow of the hat appeared even more gloomy.

"This female donor, beware of the evil."

Tmall girl snorted and walked to the side of Ju Zhihua and said, "Sister, you have a rest.

After she said this, she took off her shoes and walked forward slowly, clutching her long sword at her waist, watching the ascetic monk said in a clear voice: "Mochiyuan Tmall Girl asks the master to enlighten me."

After holding the thin ebony handle of Xiu Jian in both hands, the lovely expression on the girl's face was gone, leaving only the silence and killing. The white socks stepped on the white snow, and a slight squeak sound made the viewer a very strange Feel.

The ascetic monk's expression was slightly dignified, his right hand extended forward, and the string of black rosary beads slowly turned up.

"kill!"

With a sharp voice, she came out of the cute little mouth of Tmall. I saw a light blue luster flashing through the snow forest, and Xiujian pulled out of her waist sheath in an instant, with an unprecedented trend, Drive her small body, instantly passing the distance between the two, and slashing towards the monk's body with the scornful sword!

The ascetic monk was unable to catch up and sighed back again and again, his black feet peddled countless grass **** mixed with grass roots on the snow, and the string of black rosary beads in his right hand flew to his chest and whistled.

The light cyan gloss immediately converges.

The ascetic of the ascetic monk grabbed the black rosary beads, and scratches appeared on the surface of the hard rosary beads.

The cotton monk's clothes on his body were cut open by the sword blade, and the cotton spread and there were blood marks.

If the sword of the Monkey Monkey is sent deeper, I am afraid that the monk will be eviscerated and die.

Tmall girl kept half-squatting and holding her sword, her chest was slightly undulating, her small face was reddish, she gasped softly, her bright eyes were full of excitement. Victory.

The ascetic monk glanced down at the sword marks on his chest, his stone-like jaw trembling slightly in exasperation, staring coldly at the Tmall girl and saying, "A little girl who enters the realm of the state is so cruel. "

Tmall girl's Yingxue was a sword-drawing style of Dahe's secret, which was devious but decisive, and never gave the enemy any chance to fight back. However, in the eyes of this monk, such a sudden shot was with There is no difference in a sneak attack. If it was not a sneak attack, how could she hurt herself?

The monk of the Lunar Kingdom lightly proclaimed the Buddha, his thoughts burst out, and the vitality of the world around him was induced to gather. The dead leaves and broken snow in the snow forest began to flutter. Catwoman's little face.

Tmall girl felt the strong wind coming from her face, and she looked at the black rosary that was approaching instantaneously. The reaction was obviously a beat slower than before. After all, it was the little girl who fought for the first time. She thought that she had already won the other sword. And he has already shown mercy to his men, then the battle will end, where did the other party start attacking again!

At this critical moment, the practice of drawing swords day after day and night next to Mochi under Mogan Mountain made her body instincts make the most appropriate response, accompanied by another naive shout, white socks stepped on the snow After repeated mistakes, his hands turned over, the slender Xiujian half suspended in the waist lifted up, and cut towards the string of rosaries.

However, the string of roaring rosary beads seemed to be spiritual, and suddenly deformed in the air, avoiding the sharp blade, and then turned back, and put it on the blade of the Tmall girl.

The rosary beaded the sharp blade of the sword, and a powerful force was passed down, so that the Tmall girl could not move the show sword at all, and only watched the iron rod that had been held in the left hand of the ascetic monk smashed down the head!

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

The ascetic monk shouted loudly.

Tmall girl couldn't pick up the rosary, but she could only let the stick shadow cover the red face she made.

In the snow forest, the girls of Dahe Country screamed out, but they were too late to help.

Near the yellow cloth by Wenxi, a right hand holding a writing brush paused slightly, as if preparing to do something.

Just then, a whistling arrow burst through the lake suddenly.

An arrow image flashed from the outside of the forest like lightning, flying close to the slender sword that Tmall Girl stretched forward, accurately hitting the string of black rosary beads in a tiny square inch!

In the buzzing sound, the feather arrow shot the black rosary beads away from the sword body and shot it into a big tree fiercely, the tail of the arrow kept trembling, and the black rosary beads nailed in the arrow cluster shuddered even more. Can't escape.

The sudden change shocked everyone ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Tmall female sword suddenly gained freedom, forcibly flipped through the final sword power, and lifted the iron rod that struck his small face, the heavy rod The tip hit her hard, splashing countless mud and snow.

The ascetic monk of the Lunar Kingdom did not look back, but also sensed the attack on his natal rosary, and was very alert in his heart. However, the monk who used to fight was ignoring the enemy in the dark Roaring with both hands, he shouted at the girl again.

Numerous footprints broke out on the snow in the forest, and each footprint stepped on a flake of snowflakes, a figure came suddenly, and a blade of light came slightly cooler and leaned on the stick. Colder.

The monk resolutely abandoned his staff and retreated.

The blade of the knife did not retreat, rushed forward, broke its sleeve, cut its shoulder, and finally rested coldly on the monk's throat.

The monk sagged his hands and dared not make any movements.

Ning Que held the long Park knife, looked at the monk under the knife, and said, "The master does not seem to understand compassion."