Nightfall

From night cooking to cover the cliff to the blue morning light infiltrating into the cave, Ning Que was looking at the cuts on the cave wall all night, and carefully touched the cuts like a blind person until he felt some redness on the palm of his hands. Even peeling began, but still did not find any secret left by the uncle.

Thinking for ten days, sleeping and forgetting to eat and reading for ten days, forcibly suppressing the anxiety in my heart and pretending to be calm for ten days, he has been exhausted to the extreme, especially the mental state is very tense, after such a futile night, all these negative things suddenly broke out come out.

The scrambled black hair was scattered on the shoulders, and there was a haggard look between his brows and eyes. Ning Que looked at the two books in his knees and kept mumbling to himself, but because of the hoarse and weak voice, how could he listen? I can not hear you.

Sang Sang walked into the cave with clear water and gave him a worried look.

Ning Que took the towel and rubbed her face reluctantly. When the wet towel wiped off the dry turbidity in the corner of his eyes, he even teared a very thin mouth, and he frowned again and again.

The wet towel was cold. I didn't know it was because of fatigue but pain. There were two more red on his cheeks. The scarlet color appears on the cheeks that are slightly pale due to lack of sun. It is not very beautiful, but it looks very unhealthy, just like a long-sick person.

The spirit was so bad that the efficiency of reading and learning naturally became extremely low. He was holding two volumes of books and vigorously watched them, but found that he seemed to be reading the classics in the old library, and he became the same again. The waste wood that can be practiced, the ink words on the paper naughtily surfaced on the paper, and began to swim around like tadpoles, and could not catch 0

He closed the pages of the book helplessly, closed his eyes and began to review the gains of the previous day, but the spirit at this time was really bad, even his brain seemed to become unconscious, and the memory also showed a great deviation, thinking In the case of some kind of difficulty in the original exam, Sister Yu Yu had already answered the question the other day, but he couldn't think of what she said at that time.

Under the depression and depression, he thought out naturally, his hoarse and tired voice was so ambiguous, he was completely mumbling to express his emotions.

However, he did not expect that Sang Sang, who had been sitting quietly beside his sole and sitting next to him, suddenly said a word, which was actually the answer that Sister Yulian had done the day before yesterday.

Ning Que was slightly startled, and then remembered that the memory of the little maid from home has always been different.

Sang Sang began to repeat the accounts of Yulian and Chen Pipi two days ago. However, Ning Que's condition at this time was too bad. After listening for a moment, he waved helplessly, indicating that he could not continue.

He tossed those two books beside the futon like rubbish, stood up, stretched his waist, and yawned slowly to the entrance of the cliff cave, looking out at the world outside the cave.

The cliff behind the backyard of the academy is really beautiful, and even beautiful to the thrilling world. However, even if the lines on the cliff face are as straight as a knife, it is not a real knife after all. It will always be the same line for a long time. .

The clear blue sky before the cliff is like it will never change forever, calmly and silently staying there, the original beauty is now gradually becoming the rigid blue paint painted by the poorest painter.

The same is true of those dark clouds and deep fog around the waist of the cliff.

Ning Que looked at the scenery outside the cliff cave and thought slightly that his body was cold. It was only ten days ago, and he was too busy with practice these days and did not look at the scenery very much. Ten months, or even ten years, in the cliff cave, how should I sustain myself?

When he began to feel empty, lonely and cold, there was a lively sound on the stone path below Yaping, and the sound of footsteps was more arguing.

It seems that the everlasting beauty of the cliffs, with the addition of these sounds, somehow flowed immediately, fresh and alive, with a completely different beauty than before.

It turns out that such things as emptiness and loneliness have nothing to do with the scenery, only people.

"It's too difficult to climb! It's terrible! Twelve younger brothers said we couldn't get up, I said to call the younger brother two times at the waterfall, just do all the same friendship, and you want to climb here!"

Brother Jiugong Beigong Weiyang gasped and grumbled angrily, waving the antique flute pipe in his hand. It seemed that he wanted to drive all the people from the cliff off the cliff. It was crying, but it was more like his gasping at this moment.

Brother Wu wiped the sweat from his forehead, took off the dripping wooden chessboard behind him, watched him mockingly, and said, “But we climbed up after all.”

Beigong Weiyang carefully moved two steps towards the cliff. The probe glanced underneath, and then stepped back several times in a flash, patting the chest with fear and said, "I'm only worried that I won't be able to get off after a while."

The seven brothers came together to visit themselves. Ning Que was very moved. Standing at the entrance of the cliff, excitedly waiting for them to greet themselves, but unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, they found that they were still quarreling only with their mouths. Hello, I am here! "

Houshan disciples in the academy often do their own things in a frenzy on weekdays, and because Houshan is too big, they do n’t meet every day, and sometimes they do n’t even see each other for dozens of days. Friendship will not be lightened because of this. Ning lacks the latest entry time and is the youngest teacher. Naturally, of course, he has been loved and cared for by his brothers.

The brothers were worried that the younger brother was imprisoned in a cliff cave, excessive solitary grass, too much grievance, broken heartbroken, and went to ask the Master to make a special trip, with the permission to visit the mountain, they came together.

However, when they really saw the haggard and pale-faced younger brothers in the cliff cave, they did not know what to say, because no matter what angle they looked at, all kinds of idiot people, such as the back hill of the academy, were really not good at it. Comforting people or explaining people.

Everyone turned their attention to Wang Chi, because they all knew that he loved the art of speculation, the most important thing was that he ranked eleven, the smallest among the people in the mountains, so of course this difficult task must be given to him.

Wang Chi was silent for a long time, and quietly organized a half-day phrase in his heart. Finally, he thought of what to say, and squeezed out a hypocritical smile. He looked at Ning Que seriously and said, "Since the teacher does not stop us from going up to see you, Then we will come to see you every day in the future. If you think about it, even if you really ca n’t get out of your life, it ’s not too troublesome. Just take the opportunity to quietly learn. "

Ning Que's face suddenly darkened and said: "Brother Eleven, I am not the wildflowers in the mountain forest that can only explain and not speak. Can you speak auspicious words?"

Brother Wu quickly carried the chessboard to the front round field, smiled and sat down in front of the line at the entrance of the cliff cave, and threw the black urn-containing chess urn into Ning Que's arms, and said, "Why solve your worries, only play chess."

Ning Que held a chess urn and said helplessly: "My body can't cross the line, how can I play chess?"

Brother Wu thought this is the same reason. He reached out and asked for the urn to come back, and then said: "You dictate, I will let Brother Eight to do things for you."

Brother Eight flicked the wide-sleeved school uniform and walked over like a fairy. Then he sat next to Brother Five, glanced at Ning Que and said, "Brother Brother, although it is for your sake, you have to be serious Take a look. Although it ’s your job, I still do n’t want to lose to him. "

Bei Gong Weiyang sneered beside him, and said, "I heard that the teacher gave the younger brother three books. Seeing his current attitude, only the mind is costly. How can there be spirit to play chess with you?"

Ning Quexin thought that this sentence was really reliable.

Bei Gong Weiyang turned his head to look at Ning Que, and said, "Little brother, let me play a song with Xi Men to calm your mind."

Ning Que was silent for a while and looked at Brother Wu. "Brother, I will go first."

The sound of the piano is comprehensive, the sound of the flute is elegant and distant, and the chess pieces fall on the drip wooden board to make a crisp and moving sound. From time to time, the anger of the five brothers is sounded, and the eight brothers are furiously incapable of steadily incessantly trying for Ning. , Where there is something wonderful, noisy and unspeakable.

At this time, there is still a little bit of loneliness in the cliffs and cliffs. The lively vegetable market in Changan Nancheng seems to be a closed door with a black spot.

Suddenly he missed the previous emptiness, loneliness and coldness.

The four brothers who had been silent for a long time finally couldn't see it anymore, and sternly drove those idiots out of the hole, and then looked at the relieved Ning Que and said, "Everyone is kind."

Ning Que sincerely said: "I can understand."

Brother Si also said: "What we have learned is not helpful for you to break through. I came here today mainly to encourage you, I don't know what you want?"

Ning Que smiled and shook his head, preparing to let Sang Sang make tea for the brothers to drink. Although he is now a prisoner in the college, there are some good teas in the hut.

However, when he looked at Sangsang, he found that the little girl was standing on the cliff with Brother Six at this time, pointing at the hut, not knowing what to say. Brother Six nodded sternly.

When Brother Six went back to the cliff cave, all the people knew what he had discussed with Sang Sang before.

The two were actually going to completely renovate the grass hut, not to mention the reinforcement and renovation. The most important thing is to build a rain corridor to directly connect the grass hut to the cliff cave.

If it is in flat ground, the reconstruction project of this scale is naturally nothing, but Yaping is suspended between the cliffs of the back mountain, and the transportation of materials alone is a huge problem.

Bei Gong Weiyang glanced at the steep and narrow stone path, his face suddenly turned extremely pale.

His hunch was indeed correct.

The four senior brothers looked at everyone coldly and said, "You have to do it."

It looks like they are all idiots who are obsessed with the melody of the chessboard flowers and the power of the chickens, but after all, they are the disciples of the Master, and in fact they are all powerful people who have already entered the realm of Dongxuan.

Xinshujiushi ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Numerous materials are continuously sent to Yaping, and then handed over by the six brothers to build it. In less than half a day, this seemingly difficult work was successfully completed.

The grass hut by the cliff was raised one level and fixed by 14 beams against the cliff. Wang Chi stole the grass hut on the other side of the mountain and stole many frost-colored long grasses that the teacher liked the most, locked on the beam by a thin iron chain. Not only does it look beautiful and generous, but you do n’t have to worry about storms or rainstorms ever since.

The rain corridor between the grass hut and the cliff cave is more delicately designed. The thin tree without peeling the bark is in the middle of the sky. It is covered with six straw mats and straw mats that the seventh sister took from the courtyard of the second brother. Many small holes were torn apart, and the green vines walked through it, adding a lot of business to the sky.

Ning Que stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the brand-new, extremely beautiful cliff, watching the brothers covered in mud and sweat smirking at the rain corridor and green vines, and suddenly felt that the cold winds in the mountains became warm. stand up.

(I have to get up at 5:30 tomorrow to send my friend to the airport, so I must go to bed at this time, two chapters today, and then four chapters to guarantee the bottom, maybe more. The promise is only four days away, and there are 60,000 or 70 thousand words. More desperately, Ning Que will have to work harder tomorrow, he will succeed immediately, and I ... strive for success, silently crying. Zhou Tui ranked first, thank you very much, this time past zero, I would like to trouble you to vote for the recommendation in my hand , Thank you.) (To be continued