Nightfall

Tmall girl's little face turned red and pointed at the temple cavalry leader.

Tian Sisi's face was dull, and Aunt Qu Nimadi's eyes were suddenly angry, staring at the little girl and said in a cold voice: "There is no humble thing! How did your master teach you? Did you get your turn to speak? ? "

Taking the first two steps, Huahua took the Tmall girl back behind him and gave a salute to the big men above him, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, and his voice trembling slightly said, "Aunt, this matter is with me in Mochiyuan The reputation is related. Brother Shi is buried on the meadow. Ca n’t we allow us to talk? "

Qu Nimadi's wrinkled face showed a trace of disgust, and said sullenly: "The disciples of the Tang Dang Shu, even the horse thief can't beat it, and it is deserved to be as good as a person who is dead."

For hundreds of years, the Lunar Kingdom and the Dahe Kingdom have been in full swing due to the dispute over the Tianmu forest area. The large and small wars between the two sides do not know how many times have occurred, and can be called a blood feud between generations.

The Lunar Kingdom is vast and prosperous for Buddhism, and its strength is far above the Dahe Kingdom. Especially in recent years, the relationship between the Xiling Temple and the Lunhai Royal Family has become increasingly good. If it is not the Tang Dynasty and the Dahe Kingdom are close, say The army of monks in the uncertain moon country has already set foot on the territory of the big river country.

Qu Ni Madi, as the sister and sister of the Lunar Kingdom, of course, was very hostile to the people of Dahe Kingdom. The coercion at Yanying for several months, the snatching of the hot spring and the difficult task of delivering grain and grass were all behind him. There is her shadow, so it is not polite to these Mochiyuan disciples, the words are violent and arrogant.

The disciples of Mochiyuan have been enduring humiliation and framing from the lunar kingdom since they left Mogan Mountain in the Great River Kingdom and came to the north of Yanyan. Now they are meeting in the shrine convened by the shrine in the wasteland Wangting tribe. There was no sense of shame at all, and he even spoke inferiorly to the deceased classmates. Even if the temperament was gentle again, the girls could not control their anger and stood up one after another.

The sound of the mingming sword swing sounded, and more than ten slender swords flashed with chill, aimed at Aunt Qu Nimadi. At this moment, they had long forgotten how honorable the old lady possessed.

Under the broad deliberations, the monks from the Baita Temple in the Lunuo Kingdom saw these Mochiyuan disciples dare to draw swords, and stood up angrily, wanting to rush to protect Aunt Qu Ni Ma Di.

Qu Nimadi raised the old arm, indicating that the ascetic monks should not be too excited, and looked at the Dahe country girls and the sword in their hands indifferently, and the slightly curled lips slowly curled up, looking extremely disdainful.

The conference convened by the shrine, where will these girls from the Dahe Kingdom be allowed to come in chaos? The aunt coldly expected that the girls would be stunned by hatred. Once they really dared to move their swords, then no matter the shrines People, as well as practitioners from various countries, will use harsh methods to deal with them. More importantly, even the general Tang Guo who is always silent will be inconvenienced.

Ju Zhihua held the Xiu Jian in his hand tightly and glanced back.

Many people, like her, have their eyes on that place.

The bookworm Mo Shanshan still sits quietly in his chair. He does n’t seem to hear Qu Ni Madi ’s humiliation of his sect. He does n’t seem to have any opinion on the matter on the meadow, as if he ca n’t feel anything and looks down. His pure white dress seemed to think of the stain as a dusty lotus.

Because of her silence, the atmosphere in the tent became more tense, and no one knew whether these girls from the Dahe Kingdom would be angry and outraged, leading to uncontrollable consequences.

The lord of the temple, the oracle, sitting in the first place, his face is getting darker and darker, and there seems to be a few drops of dew between the white eyebrows. This big man has enough reasons for the disciples of Qu Ni Madi and Mo Chi Yuan Dissatisfied, for example, did not respect himself, but just thought about the relationship between the ruling division and the moon, he said nothing.

The invisible string in the air became tighter and tighter, and the ridicule and contempt in the old wrinkles on Qunimadi's face became stronger and stronger. If the situation is so stalemate, it will still be those girls who are humiliated, but if Dahe The Chinese girls dared to despise the majesty of the temple and acted on their own without knowing what kind of misfortune will come.

"The Confucius once said that the truth is unclear, and the clearer the better, no matter what the truth is, the horse thief looted the matter, but always listen to the opinions of both parties, you little girls, speak well. What do you do with the sword out of your sheath? Aunt Qu Ni Ma Di is so direct in nature, do n’t you know? ”

The remarks were repeated, and there was a hint of sarcasm about Qu Ni Madi's actions. There was a vague bias towards the disciples of Mo Chi Yuan. General Shu Cheng of the empire, no matter whether it is the temple head or even Qu Ni Madi, it is not easy to question.

Qu Ni Madi snorted, looked back at General Shu and said with a cold voice: "I want to see what they can say."

Taking into account the gentle disposition and deacon's ability, taking this opportunity to reprimand the teachers and sisters to step back, and then take a few steps forward, after the hand salute, Zai carefully told what happened on the meadow that day .

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The same story is told from different parties. The ending is the same, but the process is diametrically opposite. In the remarks of the temple cavalry commander Chen Bachi, the disciples of Mochiyuan in the Dahe Kingdom were a group of incompetent, cowardly and wasteful warfare, which would lead to the destruction of the grain and grass. The group of temple cavalry commanders on the meadow were cold-blooded and selfish. They clearly watched the righteous fellows fall into the dead, but refused to help. Until the **** victory of the disciples of Mochiyuan finally, they rushed down to **** the military power.

Juhua Hua cautiously didn't point out Aunt Qu Nimadi, and the flower idiots Lu Chenjia and the people at the Temple of the White Pagoda at the time, but everyone in the field knew that the team of cavalry had entered the wasteland because of what happened. Unexpectedly, his face changed slightly, and practitioners from countries such as Nanjin and Tang Ying all subconsciously glanced at Qu Ni Madi, the expression was a little complicated.

Everyone believes that the stories of Mochiyuan ’s disciples are true, because these girls have no reason, in order to shirk their responsibilities, they have cleanly offended all the temples, and the grain and grass have been destroyed. It won't be too harsh, but offend these big guys, who knows what trouble will be.

Belief is the heart of mankind, and there is no such thing as the heart of the world. What we pay attention to is evidence. In addition to the evidence, it is strength. The stronger the background of the strength of the person, the more powerful the person who speaks.

The Dahe Kingdom is weak. Although Mochiyuan has a book sage, but the book sage is only a shrine guest, how can he fight the shrine and the lunar kingdom?

Qu Nimadi stared coldly at the end of the narration, and returned to the discretion. After a moment of silence, she suddenly laughed very strangely and huskyly, looking extraordinarily gloomy: "I was also on the meadow that day, according to your statement, Did n’t the Cavaliers participate in the war in time? Do they also have the same responsibility as the old ones? Does n’t it mean that I am also cold-blooded and selfish? ”

Juzhahua looked up at her quietly, her eyes full of perseverance, and said: "The younger generation did not know that the aunt was also on the meadow. As for the temple cavalry, there was no relationship with the aunt in time. I do n’t know if I ’m responsible or not, if it ’s cold-blooded, it ’s all your aunt ’s judgment. ”

There was a lot of noise in the field. No one thought that this Mochiyuan female disciple had the courage to point directly at Qu Ni Madi. Some people admired her courage.

Qu Nimadi stared at Ju Zhihua with anger and shouted, "Yellow mouth is making nonsense! He dared to reverse the black and white in order to shirk responsibility, frame the temple and the old body! Aunt, I feel sorry for my juniors, I wanted to let you go, just do it Just blame and punish. I did n’t expect you to be so ill-informed. Then blame the old master to teach you your master! "

Tmall stared at her, and said without any weakness: "You are so old when you lie so old!"

Qu Ni Ma Di smiled angrily, and sat back in the chair again, silent without saying a word, just waiting for the final result.

Tianyu Sisi was silent. He caressed the white hair above his head and sighed deep in the bottom of his heart. He was a little displeased with the old woman beside him, and some couldn't help her.

In the previous dispute between the two sides, the accusations of the disciples of Mochiyuan were very sensible, and they were only directed against the cavalry of the ruling division. They did not involve Qu Ni Madi and the crowd at the Temple of the White Pagoda in Tianyuyuan. ——She is using this old face to force the temple to express her attitude——If she later decides to lean towards Mochiyuan, if she believes the girls ’statement, she admits that the aunt Qu Nimadi, who is esteemed, is greedy for fear of death or even kills her with a knife.

The Xiling Temple has a close relationship with the Buddhism, and the unknown place hidden behind has been communicating for thousands of years. Although it respects the Daomen, it supports each other. In the secular world, the temple needs the oath of allegiance and dedication of the royal family of the moon. Not to mention that now both parties can only narrate the events of the day, there is no evidence, even if the disciples of Mochiyuan produced the evidence, the master of the division was willing to punish the cavalry of the ruling division for the superficial bright justice, but at this moment, in order to preserve the song With this old face of Aunt Nimadi, he can only choose to believe that leader's statement.

"The hatred between the Lunar Kingdom and the Dahe Country has accumulated so deep?"

After thinking quietly for a while, the master of the oracle division stared at the crowd and calmly said: "The peace between the Central Plains and Wang Ting has been completed. Although the batch of grain and grass has been destroyed, it is not a big deal to calm down. The disciples of Chiyuan copied the light scriptures three times. However, at the time of the previous dispute, the disciples of Mochiyuan accused the temple cavalry of being untrue and even more disrespectful to the elders. They should sincerely apologize to the aunt. "

After talking about his processing results, he looked back at the Tang Jun men sitting on his right.

General Shu Cheng was silent for a moment, and felt that such a light punishment was already a rare kindness in the temple. After nodding, he looked at the girls from the Dahe Kingdom and said comfortably: "Mochiyuan disciple, I am not afraid to write."

Aunt Qu Nimadi ’s complexion was still gloomy. Obviously, she was very dissatisfied with the handling of the oracle division, but she was also aware of the dark dispute between the three divisions of the temple. She knew that the matter involved ruling the cavalry division. He would be too partial, so he kept silent and looked up indifferently to apologize.

Listening to the handling opinions finally given by Master Tianji Sizai, the monks at Baita Temple did not know what to do in their hearts. The bullying is too strong, I am afraid that it will lead to more disputes, and now the Tangying people are satisfied, they are relieved.

No one cares about the feelings of the girls in the Dahe Kingdom. They stand alone in the corner of the tent, still holding the show sword in their hands, but their eyes are full of anger and confusion.

They thought in advance that the temple could not be dealt with by the public, because the guardian army was originally a cavalry of the temple, but they did not expect that the result of the temple's treatment would be like this.

The processing results of the oracle division are very gentle to anyone. However, these young girls from the south have a gentle and firm temperament. What cares is not the tenderness at all, but the black and white reversal behind the gentleness.

So they are angry.

However, in the face of the bright and majestic shrine, the entire spiritual world, and the reality that everyone in the deliberations was relieved, what can they do? Do you really want to apologize to the old lady?

So they are sad.

All the disciples of Mochiyuan looked back, looking at Moshan Mountain sitting silently in their chairs.

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Mo Shanshan stood up slowly. There was no emotion on Qing Li's indifferent face. His red and thin lips were squeezed into a straight line, which was extremely strong, which was in sharp contrast with the soft black hair.

The dress pours down like running water. She stands in the running water, looking at the big figures above, shaking her head and saying calmly, "Master, I do not accept the result of this treatment."

At this time, many people in the field were watching her, wondering what she would do. According to the rumor of the bookworm, people were not very worried, but they did n’t think that the bookworm seemed to be the real one There have been a lot of changes in the bookworm vaguely, and her response is so simple and stern.

There was no passionate debate or angry accusations. From the beginning of the meeting, she had been silent until the temple had reached the final result, and she said softly that I would not accept it.

Since it is not accepted, then everything that has happened before will not happen.

Tianyu Sisi's expression changed slightly, his body leaned forward to look at Moshan Mountain not far away, Bai Ruoyinxue's hair slowly released a coercion, he had been waiting for the bookworm to show his attitude, but she There was always no attitude before. At this time, the parties only came to express their results. He can only think that this is a challenge to the dignity of the temple.

"Mr. Mountain, this seat has always respected you. I really want to know what your attitude is."

Mo Shanshan calmly looked at Shi Ziwei Shili and said, "My attitude is not to accept. I will not accept the result of unfair treatment either by me or my teacher."

"Why move Master Shusheng out, even if he is present today, the old body will say the same."

Qu Nimadi stared at her pale cheeks slightly, and asked with a guilty tone: "The mountain owner has the guts to refuse to accept the temple's processing results. Could it be that the temple and me, the old lady, were doing things unfairly?"

Old and spicy, but shameless if you do n’t die, talking about this aunt, who is an extremely respectable and self-cultivating senior herself, but today she twice forced the room for conversation into nothingness, a gloomy sentence like a general cold sword Stabbing each other's heart.

Everyone in the field knew the temperament of Qingya Mune, a bookworm. Although her previous performance had surprised everyone, she thought Aunt Qu Nimadi had thrown the temple in front of her. She should always be silent. .

However, today's bookworm has once again surprised everyone.

Mo Shanshan looked at the old woman expressionlessly and calmly said, "You are unfair in dealing with things."

There were countless sounds of breathing in the tent.

Tianyu Sisi looked at her quietly and said, "Shanshan, if there is no evidence, you can't blame the temple for doing things unfairly. This lord doesn't want to repair books to Moganshan. Please also be careful."

Mo Shanshan's eyelashes flickered, and his eyes were scattered, as if looking at the distance, saying, "What I don't understand is why the words spoken by the fellow Mochiyuan are not evidence, so why are they saying evidence?"

There was a quiet silence in the tent. The word "bookworm" pointed directly at everyone's heart, and pointed out the most fundamental question of this matter today. However, whether words can become evidence is never a matter of credibility, only of speaking. Who is the person concerned, the effectiveness of the rich and the beggars to speak in the public hall will always be different, the same is true in the world, why?

Qu Nimadi suddenly laughed, her voice was hoarse and old, and when the laughter gradually condensed, she looked at Mo Shanshan not far away and said with pride and contempt: "Who in the world will believe, my Dini Maddie also tells lies? "

Not who will believe, but who dares to believe.

After being silent for a while, the director of the oracle division looked at the disciples of the nations and asked, "Does anyone know where the group of horse thieves came from? Did any sectarian disciples pass through the meadow that day?"

No one answered, because no other practitioners passed the meadow that day. As for the horse thieves, there may be people who had escaped by chance, but how to find them on the reckless wilderness?

In the quiet agenda, Mo Shanshan looked down and looked at the tip of the shoe protruding from under his skirt. He was silent for a long time, thinking about the words that someone in the car once said to himself, about the tiger and The words of rabbits, tigers and tigers.

"I can accept the punishment of the temple, but the former temple cavalry commander said that my disciples in Mochiyuan were incompetent, cowardly, and even the horse thief did not dare to fight. I cannot accept it."

"I have been thinking about how to prove my courage and ability."

She flicked her fingertips, pulled out a tiny saber from the waist beside her, looked at the temple cavalry leader Chen Bachi with a blank expression, and said, "Although you are also a practitioner of Dongxuanjing Person, but I will not be bored to challenge you, because you are not qualified, so you do n’t have to worry. "

Mo Shanshan's eyes turned slightly and landed on Qu Ni Madi's ugly old face that looked like a rice field after drought. He calmly said: "Mo Chi Shan disciple Mo Shanshan, please ask aunt to enlighten me."

When the words fell, she put the little saber across her palm, with the edge down, and her wrists pressed hard, and she was ready to cut open.

"Slow!"

The celestial princes and general Tang Guoshu were shocked, and Qi Qi stood up to stop.

Dahe Kingdom was deeply influenced by Tang Feng. Even the duels used the rules of Chang'an City. Cutting the sleeves was an invitation duel, and cutting the palms was a life-and-death duel!

Everyone in the account reacted a little slower than the two big men. Later, when she saw the intention of her action, she also stood up in shock, and the sound of a chair collapsed.

Mo Shanshan sent a duel invitation to Aunt Qu Nimadi, and it was a death fight!

As we all know, one of the most prestigious three idiots in the younger generation of practitioners in Moshan Mountain is the master of Dongxuan Shangjing. However, the name of the so-called three idiots is related to the appearance of these three women in addition to the practice level. But the object she is going to challenge today is Aunt Qu Nimadi, the long-famous strong man of Buddhism!

Although she is a bookworm, no one is optimistic that she will be able to overcome her decades-old predecessors.

So everyone feels that bookworms today are particularly beautiful and thrilling because of that will.

Qu Ni Madi looked at the junior coldly, leaning like an old tree, holding the chair, slowly stood up.

Tian Yu Si Zuo looked at Mo Shanshan and exclaimed angrily: "What are you fooling about! Don't hurry up and close the knife!"

Mo Shanshan didn't seem to hear what he was talking about, and the right hand holding the knife handle exerted a little pressure.

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A noise of chaos came from outside the deliberations, noisy.

When the tent was lifted, Ning Que led the **** horse into and saw the picture of Mo Shanshan holding a knife in his palm. He was taken aback, and he didn't care that there were so many people in the tent. He shouted angrily: "What are you doing! I haven't gotten the knife yet."

Mo Shanshan looked at him in the distance, slowly lowered the knife in his hand, and said softly: "In addition to this method, I can't think of any other way to wash away the wrongs for the dead fellow, because he is already dead, he won't talk anymore, and No one seems to hear what I said. "

There was no expression on her face, and she seemed to be calmly talking about a short gossip among parents.

However, in the eyes of Ning Que, the girl standing there alone was so fragile and sad.

Only he could see the fragile sadness.

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Everyone in the field followed Mo Shanshan's gaze to the tent ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ They looked at Ning Que's gaze full of curiosity and surprise, the Tianyusizuo couldn't stop the bookworm, but this person said The master of the seat is exactly the same sentence, and the bookworm obediently accepted the knife.

Next, the people in the tent noticed the trust in the calm eyes of the bookworm, and the dependence emotions hidden in the bright eyes of the Dahe Kingdom girls, only to find that they seemed to be used to pin their hopes on this young man. , Can not help but deeper.

When people saw the **** horse in his hand, they remembered the pictures on the race track of the General Assembly yesterday. They were even more shocked and silent, thinking in their hearts, who is this young man?

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