Nightfall

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Hearing this, the girl rune lowered her head and looked at the white dress on her lap. It seemed that the lace there was very bright, but in fact the white dress was plain and there was nothing on it

The carriage was still moving, the wind on the field lifted the curtains, and the morning sun blew in. The morning light reflected on the black and white decoration in the carriage, and landed on her black hair and face, a few ray of glory, calm and positive voice, slowly said from her lips: "I Think, I already have someone I like. "

The morning sun also fell on Ning Que's body. He did not expect that he was accustomed to the way of speaking, which would cause the other party to misunderstand, and smiled a little embarrassedly. The smile appeared extremely gentle in the morning light: "I have many people I like, and I like to use common expressions of goodwill. It won't make you feel too abrupt. "

The land of the wasteland was hardened by the cold wind, and the wheels were shaken from time to time. The carriage was not big. The two were sitting opposite each other. The distance could not be too far. As the carriage was up and down, the knees were about to touch.

Ning Que moved back and leaned on the cotton pad by the window. His sore body finally found a support point. He could not help but make a comfortable sigh and looked at the girl ’s beautiful face in close proximity, saying, "This world will It's this way, you don't need to be upset about those disgusting things.

Yesterday he applied makeup for Moshan Mountain and tied her black hair like a waterfall in the back. Waking up this morning, Moshan Mountain still maintains this hair style. I do n’t know if she does n’t care about it or feels rather lacking. Her craftsmanship is really good, so when she is used to squeezing her forehead hair, her slender fingers are lost.

She asked seriously: "Happiness and disgust are emotions, how can it be suppressed?"

Ning Que leaned against the window, his eyes narrowed slightly by the morning light piercing from the corner of the curtain, and said after a moment of silence: "I do n’t mean to suppress this emotion, but to not be affected by this emotion, Such things as anger, it is not cost-effective to punish yourself with the mistakes of others. "

Mo Shanshan's two thick and beautiful eyebrows slowly frowned, insistently asked: "But angry is angry."

"Ning Que looked at her eyebrows." Suddenly she felt the urge to touch with her fingers. She pulled her hands back into her sleeves and said, "Since you are angry, you must vent your gas at the fastest speed. Have you ever wondered what you should do if you meet the team of cavalry or those nobles in Wang Ting? "

Mo Shanshan shook her head expressionlessly. She just intuitively thought that she should go to the king's court to find the cavalry in the temple and those on the meadow, and justify the dead fellow and the Yanmin.

I seem to guess what she thinks in her mind, "Ning Que looked at her and said seriously:" There is no such thing as fairness. Even if your strength status is strong enough, sometimes you can't get it back, so I'm angry. This kind of thing has nothing to do with justice, only fairness. What is fair? If someone beats us, we will beat them. If someone scolds us, we will beat them. If someone wants to kill us, "we will kill him first."

Mo Shanshan looked at him with his eyes open. He didn't seem to expect many things to come out of his mouth. It became so simple and arrogant. He frowned slightly and asked, "Do you Tang people see things like this?"

"Almost." Ning Que said with a smile: "We have been receiving this kind of education since we were born."

Mo Shanshan reached up and lifted the curtain on the car window beside him, looking at the desolate wilderness scene that was gradually receding, and looking at the lonely birds in the distance. "Thinking about the man in the carriage on the meadow yesterday, after a moment of silence Said: "What if I can't kill those people when I arrive at Wang Ting?" "

The temple cavalry and the nobles they protected could not be killed casually, even if she was a bookworm known to the whole world, Ning Que looked at her with a look of sorrow, and vaguely guessed that the identity of those on the meadow might be extremely high.

"Who were the people who left the meadow yesterday?"

Mo Shanshan turned his head and looked at him and said softly, "Tianyuyuan students and monks at Baita Temple, if you want to ask the man in the carriage, she is the princess of the Lunar Kingdom and the darling of Tianyuyuan."

Ning Que's frowned eyebrows gradually stretched. "The change in expression did not mean that he was relaxed. Instead, he said that he was a little surprised, saying," Lu Chenjia? What do legendary wonderful people do in the wilderness? "

Mo Shanshan looked at him and suddenly laughed. His original expression was suddenly vivid because of this rare smile. Especially the cold and cold eyes in his eyes became instantly cute.

"You don't know that Mo Shanshan is a bookworm, but you know the name of the nympho."

Ning Que smiled, thinking that if it was that nympho, these people went to Wang Ting to ask for justice, and he was a little delusional. After the smile gradually condensed, he looked at Mo Shanshan and said, "I can't kill, but I want to be angry. Can I give you some ideas, **** Lu Chenjia, does she like well or what do you value? "

"She's a nympho, and her favorite and most cherished nature is flowers."

Mo Shanshan looked at Ning Que's face like an idiot and said, "In addition, everyone in the world knows that she is obsessed with Prince Longqing. In fact, she is a very tall person."

Ning Quesi paid a moment later and said, "Being angry is nothing more than bullying. If you want to be angry at Wang Ting, then you should start with the two things of Hua and Qinggao."

Then he began to plan seriously for Mo Shanshan. Once he met Lu Chenjia in Wang Ting, what method should he take to express the resentment of Mo Chi Yuan's disciples and how he could not cause too much shock.

Listening to these near-children's plays, but thinking carefully, it was really a dangerous idea, and Mo Shanshan's brow frowned slightly. She looked at Ning Que's smiling face under the morning light, and looked at his fresh

Dimple, suddenly felt that his smile was so hateful, and so cute.

Bullying is the thing that Ningque lacks to do the most, and bullying with the weak is more powerful than loving. He secretly thought that he had bullied the Longqing prince once in advance. I did n’t know how the **** would think about himself when he knew it. When he was thinking about it, Yu Guangli suddenly found Mo Shanshan looking at him intently, Only to find that he was somewhat smug, he smiled awkwardly and smiled and asked, "Are you familiar with nympho?"

At this time, Mo Shanshan was grinding ink and spreading paper. In order to keep a distance from Ning Que, the waist tún pressed on the leg leaned against the window as far as possible, and replied: "She had been to Moganshan a few years ago. Have spent decades. "

Ning Que leaned on the carriage panel, looked up at the sober decoration in the car, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked, "What kind of person is a nymphomania? It looks very bright? Is it true to love flowers like in legend?"

Mo Shanshan's right hand holding the pen was slightly sluggish "

He glanced back at him and said, "You are very interested in her?"

Ning Que said with a smile: "I'm really curious about what Longong's fiancee looks like, because I've always been wondering, is there a woman in this world who doesn't feel inferior to Long Qingqing's perfect face?"

Mo Shanshan gently put the pen on the shelf, turned around with his hands, looked at him slightly, and asked, "Have you seen the Longqing Prince?"

"Even if I haven't seen it before, I have heard that everyone knows that His Royal Highness is the brightest man in the world."

After finishing this sentence, Ning Que discovered that the girl rune was still staring at herself, knowing that she did not believe this, she had to surrender and raise her hands. She said with a smile: "Well, I admit that I have indeed seen him." "

Mo Shanshan looked at him quietly, not knowing what he thought of. Jing Ruoqiu's erratic gaze suddenly became bright, and his lips moved slightly to ask, but he finally didn't ask the exit, which seemed a bit panic.

Perhaps to hide the previous panic, she lowered her head slightly, her eyelashes blinked slightly, and her hands rested on her knees to sit down again. Speaking of another thing: "You have analyzed that the group of horse thieves' goal is not food and grass, but should It ’s me, but in fact their goal should be you. ”

She looked up and looked at Ning Que as if looking at the wilderness scenery outside the window behind Ning Que. "Seriously," The picture behind the fire wall, I see clearly, they are prepared to kill you. "

The sentence that did n’t ask for the exit was still not asked. Ning Que knew she was suspicious of her identity, but she did n’t ask directly, which made him feel a little bit, but at this time he was still hesitating when to tell the girls of Dahe Kingdom I do n’t know how to answer my real identity.

Referring to the blockage of fire in yesterday's battle, he remembered the horror hole that the half-run charm hit on the wall of fire, and said, "At that time, I thought it was the last sky-burning fire symbol you can display." It's the simplest rune that can't be displayed yet. I didn't expect you to have such a hand. "

Mo Shanshan suddenly leaned forward, saluted very seriously, and said softly, "Thank you, Brother, for your advice on how to fight the other day." Shanshan thanked me here. "

Ning Que was startled, remembering that she had reprimanded her extremely severely the other day, saying that she was humane, that she did not understand fighting at all, and that she did not know to leave the most powerful force to the most critical moment.

At that time, he didn't completely guess her identity. At this time, he thought that he was teaching a bookworm how to fight, and his emotions were irritated.

"In any case, we can only survive because of your half rune."

He was in a critical situation at the time, and he didn't feel too clear about the earth-shattering rune, but when he thought about it last night, he felt that the girl rune opposite was amazing.

Cultivating the five realms, the cross-border challenge is not a great thing. As Chen Pipi said, with his qualification for repairing wells, even if he enters the realm of destiny, it is the weakest destiny in history. If there is no other means, any realm The strong can try to cross the border to challenge or even kill him.

But the realm is the realm. Mo Shanshan clearly stayed in the territory of Dongxuan, but at that time he was able to display the indefinite characters that only the Rune Master could show across the border. This fact deeply shocked Ning Que and was extremely puzzled.

Master Yan Se concluded that he was a hard-to-find genius in the world, but looking at the young girl in white sitting quietly on her knees and knees, and looking at her beautiful cheeks that were not disappointed, Ning Que rarely had an unconfident mentality. .

"Master, did you know that the world's most talented Fu Taoist preacher was snatched away by Shu Sheng, and then you retreat to choose me next, but only then, I have no face, apprentice."

Of course, Mo Shanshan could not guess Ning Que ’s psychological activities at this time, nor did he know that he was vilifying a respected rune and complaining about himself, bowing down together and asking seriously: "Brother Zhong ..."

Ning Que woke up and seriously corrected: "I said, you can call me thirteen."

Mo Shanshan was startled, and felt that this was awkward. After a moment of hesitation, he said slightly: "Thirteen ... Brother, I want to ask you something."

Seeing her conscientious and conscientious, Ning Que didn't know what to do, she gathered her hands and returned her salute, saying Peng: "Please speak."

Mo Shanshan said: "I have been a teacher since I was a child to practice the Taoist Taoism, and the star shifts for more than ten years. I am in contact with the two characters of Shufu." I would like to ask Brother to teach me how to fight with me and how to win. "

Ning Que looked at her with a serious look, and knew in her heart that it should be yesterday's battle. This young girl rune, who had already been famous all over the world, had some kind of impact on the world's view on this world.

On the realm of spiritual practice, he knew that he was busy and wise. Whether it was compared with the brothers and sisters in Houshanli, or with the prince Longqing and the girl rune opposite, it was totally worth mentioning, but when it comes to fighting, since childhood Struggling to dance on the blade between life and death, his entire life is a non-stop battle, very confident.

"Combat is a very simple thing, that is, how to make the other party lose the ability to hurt himself under the premise of protecting himself, so we must first understand what strength we have, and what strength the enemy has."

Ning Que pointed to the carriage roof above the two of them and said, "We must first know how high the car is from the floor to the floor, and then how high we are" to know whether we will hit the head after standing up. The roof of the carport is worn, but I think there should not be many people willing to use their heads to measure the rigidity of the roof. "

Very simple language, very simple metaphor, but it can be described more clearly than the preparation before the battle.

When Mo Shanshan was thinking, her eyes were more indifferent and she didn't know where she was looking. She murmured softly: "How can I tell if the other party has lost the ability to hurt myself?"

Ning Que likes to answer such seemingly foolish, but very important questions. He leaned on a cotton pad by the window and waved his hand in the air. He replied: "Broken arm and broken leg, this is the most commonly used method of serious injury. "But if you need to make sure that the other party loses all combat power, remember one sentence: Only dead people are safe. "

Listening to this sentence, Mo Shanshan's eyes seemed a little puzzled, and it seemed not very understandable, why Ning Que always moved death to the forefront directly when it comes to fighting. ”The education she received from Mochi teacher since childhood In the contest between practitioners, victory or defeat does not necessarily have to be divided between birth and death.

"Ning Que looked at her expression" to know that this bookworm girl was really a white lotus in Mochi. Before he came to the wasteland, he was completely unaware of the world's suffering, and he couldn't help but say: "If you repair in Mochi Of course, I do n’t need to think about these issues, just like me. If I hid in the academy to study at that time, I only had to play chess and iron and listen to songs that day. I do n’t know how happy life is, but the world outside the building, Every wind, frost, snow and rain is like a sword. Since you have set foot in it, you must understand how to write the word sinister. "

Mo Shanshan listened to his sincere intentions and nodded to indicate that he was taught. At the same time, he felt a glance at him, but unfortunately her eyes were still so loose, that was to say, it did not make Ning Que feel clearly.

"Brother Thirteen, if the opponent's strength is far superior to you, how to defeat the opponent?"

"Mountain owner ..."

"Brother Thirteen, you can call my name directly."

"If this is known to the world's lay folks, it will inevitably feel that I am too disrespectful."

"Then please call me Sister Shanshan."

"Sister Shanshan, the question you just asked is basically unsolvable. If anyone can answer this question perfectly, then he is the most powerful person in the world, because he is more powerful than him."

Mo Shanshan frowned slightly. After a long silence, he asked seriously: "Brother, are you saying ... Is it ironic?"

Ning Que stared at her, and from the blue seaside waist of Haizi, he discovered a fact that made him feel a little uncomfortable. In addition to Sang Sang, a man who could beat himself countless times finally appeared.

"Sister, you can think of this as satire, but please don't think about it. The satire in my speech habits is often just to deepen the listener's impression, because this matter is very important."

Mo Shanshan nodded and continued to ask: "So how can we defeat enemies that are far stronger than ourselves?"

Ning Que seriously replied: "Meeting an enemy far stronger than myself, I insist that we have only one choice."

Mo Shanshan looked up slightly and asked with expectation: "What choice?"

Ning Que said, "Run away."

"..."

"Don't be speechless. Escape is also a kind of battle, because in the face of an opponent who is far stronger than yourself, even if you want to escape, you may not be able to escape successfully. If you want, I can teach you from escape."

"Senior brother, it is indeed a very good virtue to talk about defeat first, but I still want to learn victory first."

Mo Shanshan sat on the window-side platform, holding a pen and preparing to record carefully.

Ning Que looked at this scene and could n’t help feeling proud, but could n’t help but think of last spring, in the carriage that came from the wilderness, he used to take the ink pen and write down Mr. Lu ’s Every word and every word produces a lot of complex emotions, and after a little concentration, he said seriously: "Your idea is also right. There are not many young people in the world who can surpass you in the realm of practice. I believe most of the cases The opponent you face, like the horse thief yesterday, is far weaker than you. "

He said seriously: "In the face of opponents who are weaker than oneself, there can be no compassion, pride, arrogance, and the other cannot be regarded as the weak, but the other should be treated as the most powerful enemy."

"But you must remember that you should not despise the opponent in terms of warfare, and you should have a choice in tactics. To fight against the enemy with a strong enemy and a weak one like a tiger hunts a rabbit." Transport to both palms, and then kill the weak rabbit, but focus on the mind, not giving the weak rabbit any chance to escape. Kill the rabbit in one swoop, avoiding the exhaustion of chasing and entanglement, but can spare the effort.

If the tiger appears, it means that hundreds of rabbits don't dare to move. "

Mo Shanshan took note of this statement, raised his head, looked at him and asked, "What if the two tigers meet?"

Ning Que said: "I pretended to be hurt and begged for pity and said that I had loved you silently for 10,000 years. I tried every possible way to weaken my mind, beat his mother to kill his family, and slapped him. If you wear shoes, go to the hot ground, if you have thick clothes, choose the bitter cold, try every means to create a battle background that suits you, and the opponent is strong, you will wander and fight, draw 1

Breaking its skin and letting it bleed constantly, you can stand still if your opponent's claw tip is strong, and let him choose the opportunity to enter the desperate situation in one fell swoop, try every means to hide the clumsiness and take the lead. "

Mo Shanshan listened to his eloquent talk of various situations. His eyes became more and more scattered, and he murmured subconsciously: "It sounds like a very troublesome look, where to find so many methods. "

"If any method does not work, then you only need to remember the last one."

Ning Que looked at her and said seriously: "The two tigers meet, the brave wins."

Mo Shanshan opened his eyes and looked at him seriously. He remained silent for a long time before fully realizing the meaning of this passage, and said softly with emotion: "Brother, you know a lot of things.

Ning Que always felt that her focused eyes seemed to be focused elsewhere, listening to this praise,

I can't help but feel weird and say, "Sister, you have countless admirers in the world, and you are often called such a pawn. I can't stand it."

Mo Shanshan's eyebrows frowned like ink, and asked, "Brother, why do you know so many things?"

Ning Que adjusted her sitting posture and smiled: "Mr. Academy has taught us a sentence, when we come to practice, we have real knowledge. Sister, if you are fighting like most of me, then you will naturally understand so many things. "

The expression on Mo Shanshan's face became more and more sullen: "Don't you be naughty when you fight so many?"

Ning Que's body is slightly stiff, and it feels really hard to talk to the white lotus in Mochiyuan.

Mo Shanshan asked: "Brother?"

Ning Que waved tiredly and said: "Sister, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I also have questions to ask you."

Mo Shanshan asked: "What's the problem?"

Ning Que looked at her eyes and asked, "Why don't you ever look at me with a straight eye?"

Mo Shanshan looked at him and asked, "When did it happen?"

Ning Que felt that she was looking at the wasteland outside the window and sighed, "Anytime, anywhere, like this time."

Mo Shanshan suddenly thought of a thing, his expression slightly stiff, and after a moment of silence, he explained softly: "I have loved calligraphy since I was a child, and I copied too many signatures, so my eyes are not too good."

Ning Que's lips were slightly open, and I didn't know what to say. Only then did I know that the famous bookworm who was famous in the world turned out to be a myopic eye, and looked at her, could it be astigmatism?

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