Nightfall

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There is a large lake beside Yanming Mountain in the south of Chang'an City. The dredging was just completed in the early autumn of the 14th year of the apocalypse. The stucco in the stone embankment along the lake seems to have a fresh taste. In the deep winter season, the lake water has already condensed into ice, and the turbid air in the air seems to have turned into dust on the ice layer, which is particularly fresh.

Ning Que had heard about the lake a few days ago, so he came here after leaving the umbrella alone.

He sat in Can Xue for a long time without seeing the figure of the older brother, but the fisherman who had mentioned the icebreaker fish mentioned by the older brother, he looked at the squeaking twisted noose The horse was panting on the ice, running hard and turning the noose, dragging the horses under the huge fish net under the ice, silent and wondering what to think.

The elder Guan Kesi ’s younger brother watching the sea was the first positive challenge he encountered after joining the WTO on behalf of the academy. If he retreats today, he will inevitably have a very serious impact on his future mentality. If he dares not accept the challenge of others, So why should he challenge Xiahou head-on as he said in the future?

The reason why this thing made him struggle and hesitate for so long, the key is still enchantment, he is very worried that in a fierce battle, he can't control it, exposing the fact that he is enchanted.

Even if he can control himself forcibly, the awe-inspiring spirit inherited from Uncle Xiao is his most powerful force today. It is impossible to use the thirteenth arrow to kill such things as arrows. Neither of these two most powerful weapons can be used. What does he rely on to overcome strong practitioners such as Guanhai?

Ca n’t use Haoran Qi and Yuan Thirteen Arrows, Ning Que is still the snowy mountain Qihai, who only has ten tricks to practice waste wood, and the flying sword controlled by Nian Li is like a climb, and he has n’t found his own life except Sang Sang. In Chen Pipi's words, even in this state, he is considered to be in the realm of destiny. Still makes no sense.

Ning Que sat in the snow by the lake, looked at the grass in the snow in front of him, and suddenly remembered the overwhelming rune in the garden of Tuyang City, and the military division Guxi, who cast countless Tao runes in an instant.

He stretched out his right hand with a cotton sleeve and flicked a piece of pale yellow paper on the ice. The snorting turned into a very faint flame, and then instantly dimmed, it was easily extinguished by the ice on the lake.

Although Master Yan Se is sure that he is the most potential successor of the Rune Master, but the potential is not the same as strength. Fu Dao was originally a relatively difficult and dangerous rise to practice. Where is the possibility of crash?

Ning Que looked at the busy fishermen and horses on the lake ice, silently.

He once practiced flying sword on the side of Jinghu Lake in the Academy of Classical Learning. He once broke through the territory of Mozongming Lake into Dongxuan, but today he sat for a long time on this unknown lake under Yanming Mountain, but still got nothing.

Time passed slowly and firmly, the snow had long stopped, the clouds above Chang'an City were scattered, the sun was slanting, and the red twilight shone on the white ice, as if to make the entire lake burn.

Looking at this beautiful to exciting scenery. Ning Que's heart moved slightly.

He remembered that the master once said to himself that writing a character must be forgotten, but Shi Fu should be conscientious in his heart. The meaning of memory is that when he reads books on the second floor of the old book building, he already has a deep Realize, so what should be explained about the four words of intention and unintention? If the word Xin refers to mindfulness, what does Qi refer to?

Naturally, it is the vitality of the world.

The so-called rune is the intention of urging the runes on the paper with the mind, and then the natural breath contained in those runes affects the vitality of the surrounding world, if the runes are strong enough. Then this effect will be presented in an unimaginable way, such as burning, such as stillness, such as mountains and rivers, and even the sky and the earth ...

To let the mountains and rivers turn back and forth, it is a legendary rune that can be written by a saint who is countless higher than the rune of the Divine Rune. Ning Que now has an infinite distance from that state. The rune he now writes The text is too weak and can only mobilize the slightest vitality of the world, and can only be used to dry the hair to warm the body of the little maid and the girl rune in the winter. It is difficult to ignite the dry wood in the stove, not to mention use it against the enemy?

However, the rune paper is weak, but if it can mobilize enough gas? This is like a little girl holding a match in the corner of the street, which may be blown out by the cold wind at any time. But what if a barrel of gunpowder suddenly appears above the match?

Well, this idea is too cruel, but it seems reasonable. Ning Que looked at the lake as if it was burning, and his face gradually showed a look of joy.

For traditional runes. His ideas at this time were completely outlandish, and made no sense at all, because it is well known that heaven, earth, and vitality are distributed in a relatively balanced state in fields, mountains, and lakes, even if there are some famous mountains and rivers. But it is far from that level, because Haotian is fair.

However, Ning Que is not a traditional rune.

He is an enchanted rune.

From the mottled walls of Mozong Mountain Gate to Chang'an City, his body has been slowly absorbing the heaven and earth vitality in nature, but it is quietly stored deep in the body and becomes his own noble spirit.

Noble qi is also qi, and it is countless times more condensed and refined than the natural energy in nature!

The yellowish rune paper shivered slightly in front of the eyes. I don't know if it was caused by the wind on the lake, or because Ning Que's hands were shaking, or because it felt the terror that was pouring into the thin body.

A magnificent spirit enters the rune paper, rather missing the finger and flicking the rune paper towards the ice layer of the lake, just before the rune paper floats away from the fingertip, the consciousness in the sea bursts at the same time and falls on the rune paper .

The seemingly simple movement actually requires that the movement of the body and the movement of the mind are absolutely consistent. There must be no mistakes. The average person can definitely not do this, but rather lacking the experience of the arrow, it is extremely familiar.

As the yellowish rune paper was triggered, a very subtle dryness oozed out from the paper. According to the concentration of the world's vitality by the lake, this slight subtlety could have formed a small flame at most, and then fell On the lake, it immediately extinguished like the previous rune, but this time the insignificance suddenly turned into a blue fire!

It was attached to the rune paper, and the aura that hadn't had time to float back to heaven and earth was burning!

Looking at the faint blue flame floating in the air, Ning Que did not know whether this was a success or a failure. This time it was obviously different from the previous feeling when casting the spell, but why did the volume of the flames not change significantly?

He was thinking this way, that faint blue flame had fallen on the lake.

After a slight snort, the blue flame disappeared without a trace, and a bucket-like hole appeared at the place where it fell on the ice. Just looking out from the lake shore, I don't know how deep that hole was.

With a clatter, a fat fish jumped out of the hole and snapped its tail on the ice.

It turned out that the seemingly insignificant blue flames burned through the thick ice of the lake in an instant!

The fishermen's loud horns sounded on the ice in the distance of the lake. The work of breaking the ice net fish reached the most critical moment. With the hard work of the horse, the winch turned faster and faster, and the fish net under the ice was dragged more and more. The sooner he came, the bigger hole was gradually revealed, and countless fish inside struggled desperately in the net.

Countless people cheered and cheered on the shore of the lake.

Ning Que looked at the fat fish bouncing on the ice not far in front of him, smiled happily, got up and took off the contaminated branches of Sawgrass, and left in the applause.

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The winter in the twilight is extremely beautiful and peaceful.

Just like Ning Que's mood at this time, he walked into the tea shop and looked at the two people who were talking quietly by the window, and suddenly smiled and said, "Fu really can change the world."

Mo Shanshan looked at him quietly, always feeling that he had changed something from the previous street.

Then Ning Que turned to look at the monk to watch the sea, calmly said: "Whether to consult or consult, please."

The monk stood up and watched the sea, frowning slightly at him, just as Mo Shanshan felt at this moment. He felt that he had some slight differences from the previous one, but what could happen in half a day?

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When he looked up, he saw that the winter tree was withered like arms, and behind the branch was the palace wall, and Ning Que withdrew his gaze and led Moshan Mountain and Guanhai into the South Gate Taoist Temple at the foot of the Imperial City.

Looking at the Taoist with a yellow paper umbrella in front of the Taoist Temple, he said softly: "Brother Mingchi, I want to borrow a land."

He Mingchi looked at the dark-skinned monk and said with a smile, "Master Guanhai is the earliest."

A gift for watching the sea together.

He Mingchi looked at Ning Que and said harmoniously, "Master is not in view, but since this is the case, I will take the lead."

Ning Que said, "Thank you, Brother Mingchi."

He Mingchi shook his head and said, "Mr. Thirteen, who entered the World War I, was in Nanmenguan. This is going to be written in the history book. Who would be stupid enough to keep you out of the door?"

The gate of the Taoist Temple slowly closed.

He Mingchi glanced at Mo Shanshan and said, "I don't know what the owner thinks about the outcome?"

Mo Shanshan looked at the closed door of the temple and said, "I thought Ning Que would be defeated, but after half a day I was unsure."

He Mingchi looked at the temple gate and said with a smile: "If it must be defeated ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ How could he choose Nanmenguan as the battlefield?"

In front of the secluded South Gate Guanzheng Dao Hall on weekdays, it has become very lively. Although no one speaks, it is very noisy just because the sound of breathing and whispering together.

Haotian Nanmenguan everyone appeared in front of the temple, want to know the end of this battle as soon as possible.

As what Ming Chi said, if Ning Que did not have the confidence to win, how could he choose to be the battlefield here? It must be known that whether he wins or watch the sea victory later, the result will spread throughout the world in the shortest time.

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(Lin Kesi ’s Lin Hai, whose name was actually taken, but I thought he would be beaten by Ning Que in the book immediately. I was afraid Lin Hai would come over and beat me, so I changed it to watch the sea, but I missed three places. No change, then this is the second chapter, and there are still three hours, I continue to write the third chapter.)

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