Nightfall

"Say something?"

The black girl did n’t turn around, and the tone of her voice seemed to be much lower than the ups and downs of normal people. ”

So it seems that the emotion is very calm, or that there is no emotion at all.

Ju Zhihua and Tmall looked at each other "to see the helplessness in each other's eyes. Ju Zhihua walked forward a few steps" and whispered, "If the temple knows that the mountain owner is here", he wouldn't want to help the moon like this. "

The black girl picked up her pen again and wrote quietly on the case, saying: "Since it was a temple order to come to aid the Yan people, it is natural to receive military orders and assign tasks. Where can I talk about partial help?"

Ju Zhihua said anxiously: "Wang Ting is in the wilderness, and we **** the grain and grass with us." Once we encounter horse thieves and soldiers, or even some people with bad intentions, what shall we do? "

The black girl raised the pen and dipped it in ink, and said softly, "What about then?"

I have been with Mo Chi under the mountain for many years, and according to Hua, she knows that she is like this. She is not indifferent, but obsessed with calligraphy and ink. She is not concerned about most things in the world, but now disciples of Mo Chi Yuan are facing "It's a very dangerous situation." She is the only one who can save this situation and can't continue to be so light.

Juhua Hua clenched her fists slightly, looked at the black pouring down behind her, and said: "If the mountain owner does not come forward, we may die on the wasteland, you may be able to survive." But I will definitely die, Bobcat girl They will also die, and those shameless people will be happy and happy because of our death. They have been deliberately oppressing the lunar kingdom of the Dahe monarch, and may even celebrate the whole country. "

The black girl next to the case slowly put the ink-filled brush back on the inkstone. After a moment of silence, he put his hands back into his sleeves and put it into his arms. He said calmly: "But why are we dying?"

Ju Zhihua listened to her as usual, more anxious, and said with a bitter smile: "Because we are not opponents of the enemy.

The black girl said calmly: "If the realms of the disciples of Mochiyuan are all elevated, they are all masters of Dong Xuan Realm, or another master practitioner who knows the realm of life like a master, then even if they go deep into the wilderness, who dares to deal with us? So rude? Who dares to frame us with such absurd tricks? "

Juhua was stunned and wondered what she meant by saying these words at this time.

"Because the disciples of Mochiyuan are not strong enough, they have to be bullied, so they will be afraid of facing this situation." Fear of death. If we are strong enough, we will not be afraid and will not be bullied. "

The black girl's voice was flat and smooth like the thin ice on the lake, without any undulations.

"If you want to become a strong man, you must have the courage to face the experience. Why does no one in the world dare to despise Chang'an Academy? Because their ordinary students also have to participate in battlefield practical training and go to the most dangerous places to accept the test of life and death."

"Don't always think about letting me speak when faced with a difficult situation. In the eyes of the world and you, I may have a little nickname, but you don't know it at all." In this world, nickname is the most powerless thing, the power is always only It lies in the power itself "just like pen and ink will always be in the pen and ink itself."

Tmall girl stood next to Ju Zhihua and looked at the black girl. She couldn't help frowning and asked: "But your realm is so high, isn't it strong enough?"

"Dongxuan Shangjing ..." It sounds really good. "

The black girl said calmly: "Datang Wang Jingluo claimed that the invincible prince under Qingming was one step away from the deceased destiny. Ye Hongyu was a fool and even the prince of Longqing was frightened. What is that Xuanshangjing?"

These three people are the strongest among the younger generation in the world. She mentioned indifferently that although she was a warning, she also showed a breath that she deserves to be equal to these three people.

Tmall girl listened to these words and threw out her tongue, saying: "Sister Sister's words are unreasonable, even if the three people are deep and deep, they are similar to you. If you want to say more powerful ... then only the big realm of knowledge Practitioners, but the problem is that such great practitioners are not the great priests of the temple, or the peerless figures of the open school like Master Shi. The ordinary people can't see one in their lifetime. How can it be so easy to encounter. "

The little girl's remarks are good: "The great practitioners who know the realm of destiny are like gods in the world, but they are not known to meet their faces in the clouds, and they are hidden in the courtyard of the deep mountain instantly."

However, it would be very difficult for Ning Que to hear any empathy if these words were heard. The masters who always get along with him, such as the Second Brother with a mallet and the Pipi who grabs the crab and yellow porridge. Everyday, the master of the blue building, the tree, the master of the country, the younger brother, and the professor Huang He, Not to mention the masters and brothers who have n’t met yet ...

Great practitioners who know the realm of destiny? What is the difference from Chinese cabbage everywhere in the field?

The black girl's idea was that "the girls in the Dahe Kingdom still have a lot of ideas in their hearts, so they had to keep the preparations made", but they stood by the lake. "Looking at the lead clouds, the winter snow fluttering, it is more mysterious and dangerous than the previous days. The wilderness in the distance, the face of Ju Zhihua could not help but look worried.

They are from the south of the Big Six and have never been to the wilderness. "No matter the diet, climate, geography, and humanities, they are all blank. The aid-swed coalition army sent out guides, but how reliable are those guides?

Who would n’t be afraid to enter a world that is completely unknown without a reinforcement alliance and no divisions or backers?

The younger Tmall girl is more inattentive. She is angry at the unfairness of the temple and the shamelessness of everyone in the Lunar Kingdom, but she is not afraid of entering the wasteland. She believes that as long as there is a sister, no danger is considered dangerous. . So she still has leisurely feelings and remembers the Guihua cake of Changan Furongji "

And the knife light in Xue Hua that day, trotting along the lake all the way "finding Ning Que to say goodbye to him.

Ning Que listened to her and talked about the situation facing the disciples of Mochiyuan.

The blushing girl smiled, and there was a lot of emotion hidden in her gentle smile. I was too awesome like that if it were so.

Tmall stared at him stunnedly, and suddenly said, "Brother," you laughed terribly. "

Ning Que was stunned and asked, "Isn't it very gentle, sincere, kind and simple?"

Tmall girl Grid laughed, and the silver bell rang on the lake, and a few pieces of snow fell.

Ning Que looked at her and made her smile appear more peaceful and casual, and then said: "It's also a coincidence, I also have to work in the wasteland."

Tmall's eyes lit up and looked at him and said, "Brother Brother is going to the wasteland?"

"Ok."

Tmall girl exclaimed with admiration: "One person? You are amazing."

"I am familiar with the wasteland."

Ning Que, who succeeded in using the Guihua cake as a little girl, smiled a little, thinking that she would be a guide when she left the wasteland last spring. It looks like she should return to the wasteland this winter or be a guide.

Although I guessed the oppression and exclusion that the girls in the Dahe Kingdom might encounter, it was more luck than analysis ability. Ning Que is not a fairy who has become an emperor, so it is impossible to do everything according to his ideas.

Tmall girl took him to the Mochiyuan campsite and told him about this matter. Juhua Hua frowned slightly and looked at Ning Que and asked: "Brother Zhong is a disciple of the Academy, it seems a little inconvenient."

In the story of the novel, if you are going to do something somewhere, you suddenly meet someone who is going to walk with you at that time. That person is either a gangster or a fugitive looking for someone. As long as you have some experience, no Innocent and deceitful people like big girls will feel that there are certain problems hidden in this coincidence.

Because Ning Que is a Tang man who is willing to be close to Dahe country, and a college student, and these days, the girls and Dahe country girls stared at each other and became familiar with the food. Willing to connect him with any bad aspects, so it is more polite to refuse.

Ning Que asked: "What's the inconvenience? Worried that the temple would be unhappy to know that the Tang people are coming in?"

Hua Hua bowed his head slightly, indicating default.

Ning Que smiled and said, "Then I will dress up as a disciple of Mochiyuan." "

He looked at the disciples of Mochiyuan who were busy packing up their suits not far away. The sage Master felt relieved in his heart that he let such a group of untouchable young boys and girls come to Biansi for training.

"Because sending food into the wilderness, there must be no one on the road to see if there is one more me in the team." If I want to say that my identity is 1ù, um, I think the teachers and sisters of Mochiyuan should be trustworthy. "

His tone of voice was calm and gentle "but with an irresistible force. This is the eloquence." He directly discarded the question of why he was going, and only talked about the problems of his peers. If he put the basis of the discussion on Behind.

"Chinese choking in discretion" I don't know how to answer. I thought that if I disagree with this seemingly enthusiastic college fellow, the tone will inevitably be blunt and may offend the other party.

Ning Que smiled at her and said, "Is there any problem?"

Just then, there was a calm and stern voice behind Huang Sebuwei.

"The question is why are you going to the wasteland."

Huang Sibuwei lifted up, "The girl in white walked out slowly, black in white, with a broad blue cloth belt around her waist" to make the whole dress more plain.

Ning Que recognized that this was the girl who stood on the branch and looked at the lake early that morning. She didn't say much. She just smiled and gave her a hand.

The white girl's black was casually draped over her shoulders but was not messy, and her long and slightly sparse eyelashes "the calm eyes don't know where to look, as if there is no accurate focus, and it seems a little cold. "It seemed to contain something, and the thin, red mouth netted like a straight line.

Regardless of the look of the eyebrows and skin, there is nothing in this girl that can be called absolutely, but it is extremely beautiful to match in one place. Deep in the bottom of my heart, "a good look" and I couldn't find any more accurate vocabulary.

What attracted the most attention was her gaze, which did n’t move, but she did n’t know where she was looking, so she looked a little dull and a little indifferent. Ning Qihua spent a long time before she looked away from her eyes. Come back and notice more details.

The girl had a lovely pink clip in her dark room. Because of the cold weather, the tip of her nose was reddish. This cuteness that was born out of nowhere, finally diluted the dullness and indifference.

He repeated the other party ’s question: "Why go to the wasteland?"

The girl in white looked at him like he was looking at the tree behind him, waiting in silence.

Ning Que was unhappy by some disdain that might be hidden in her eyes, and said, "Why should I go? Because I am too bored to stay in Dongshengzhai" What is the reason? "

This is obviously arrogant talk.

The girl in white was not angry, still staring straight at him, or staring at the tree behind him.

Ning Que suddenly felt that in this world, besides Sang Sang, there seemed to be another woman who could beat her. "She shook her head helplessly and laughed at herself:" Of course this is not a good excuse. I admit this, but I Believe that you should believe that I will not harm you. "

"I am familiar with the wasteland, and going on the road with you will bring you a certain degree of convenience. You help me hide my identity, which is exactly what I need." So this is a win-win choice. "

The girl in white finally spoke the second sentence, but it was essentially the same as the first sentence.

"why?"

Ning Que said mildly: "Our two countries have been repaired for generations, and the College and Mochi Garden will work together for granted."

The third sentence of the girl should be the same question. "No change in expression or tone.

"why?"

Ning Que watched her silence for a long time, and finally lost her battle. Afterwards, she took her eyes away and took Tmall away. After only two of them were left on the spot, he explained carefully: "The temple is against the wasteland." I am interested in the Hakuen, and my Datang is also interested in these. "In this matter, the academy will eventually have its own voice."

The girl asked with a blank expression: "Why do you hide your identity?"

Ning Que reluctantly explained: "Because the academy just wanted to see it. In addition, I am a gold secret agent of the court. Little secret agents, of course, do things in secret."

The second half of the sentence is obviously "bluffing" but I don't know why. It seems that this nonsense has convinced the girl in white to believe his statement. The slender and sparse eyelashes blinked. She continued to ask: "What are our benefits?" "

"I represent the academy," whether it is a temple or a lunar kingdom, wanting to bully you "will be somewhat daunted."

The girl slowly shook her head and said, "You will not be afraid if you hide your identity."

Ning Quesi paid a moment, then looked at her eyes and said, "If I really get into a dead end, I will naturally not continue to hide my identity. I believe in the self-esteem of Yi Moyuan" and only need my help at that time. . "

The girl slowly looked away, looked at the trees on the lake or the thin ice on the lake, and said, "Why do I trust you?"

Ning Que replied: "The Academy is worthy of trust."

The girl turned back, looked at his mouth quietly, and said, "Okay ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ what does the girl call?"

"Moshan Mountain."

"Moshan Mountain in Mogan Mountain."

Ning Quexin thought that the mountain behind Mochiyuan was called Mogan Mountain? If all the ink is dry, how can Master Shusheng write? Wouldn't that famous bookworm want to cry?

"School Bell ..." I don't know why, he didn't want the name Zhong Dajun to come out from the white girl's thin net, adding: "I rank thirteen" girl, you can call me thirteen. "

The young girl Mo Shanshan took a step forward, "very close to him, squinting at his face.

Ning Que looked at the pretty little face in close proximity and felt embarrassed.

Looking at the other person's most subtle expression, he confirmed that he really didn't know who he was. The young girl Mo Shanshan nodded, patted his shoulder like an elder, and then turned away.

I don't know if she is satisfied or dissatisfied. a.