Nightfall

Volume Two Chapter 290 Lullaby of Winter's Lake

Ning Que suddenly turned around during the plunder, holding the knife handle in her right hand and the other end of the knife back in her left hand, standing sideways in front of her with a mighty sword, trying to block Xiahou's shot. ~~

A crackling sound of Ka!

Ning Que's left wrist bone broke, and the back of the knife fell heavily on the shoulder.

He carried it on his shoulders.

Xiahou iron guns move forward.

It's a crackling sound again!

Ning Que suffered a severe pain in her left shoulder, and could no longer resist the great force from the knife. She knelt on one knee and smashed the hard ice into several cracks, her face suddenly pale.

He was very painful, very painful, so his face was very white and very white, but I do n’t know why, he could n’t see any shadow of death in his eyes, but was very bright and very bright.

With a cry like a beast fighting, Ning Que turned the pain into an unimaginable momentary force. The right wrist was forcibly turned over, and the already injured left hand clenched into a fist, hitting **** the back of the knife!

These two simple actions made the heavy Piao knife in his hand seem to gain some vitality instantly, like a smart snake, rolling up and down along the iron gun of Xiahou, bursting out a series of knives, but instead put Xiahou's iron gun pressed down!

The crystal clear liquid compressed by Haoran gas exploded in his abdomen!

That drop of liquid evaporates instantly and turns into nothingness!

Those traces of steam follow the meridians and pour into every part of the body!

All the noble energy in his body broke out in the shortest possible time!

The fierce Haotian Shenhui once again emerged from the blade, making his figure at this time seem more burly and more incomparable than the Xiahou in front of the knife!

Shenhui shone on Xiahou's thin and weird cheeks, illuminating his eyes, and even clarified the indifferent ridicule in his pupils.

Xiahou knew that this was Ning Que's fight.

But he is not afraid. As he said earlier, Ning Que is not Ke Haoran. No matter how his aura can simulate Haotian Shenhui, it cannot be true Haotian Shenhui.

He stared at Ning Que's pale cheeks and shouted coldly: "Liu Bai's sword will not be Liu Bai's sword after all! There will be more things you know, but they will be other things after all!"

Drinking back dàng on the cold snowy lake, the dignity of the shaking Ning Que's knife shook like a torch in the wind, the iron gun suddenly picked up several inches, and Park knife backed away several inches.

"You can't stab me again, nor can you hurt me again!"

Xiahou stared at Ning Que's eyes and said indifferently: "As a disciple of the academy, I didn't even want to repair my mortal creatures!

As soon as this remark came out, the divine light on the knife shook more and more violently, just like the candle in the wind seemed to be extinguished at any time. Ning Que's face was pale, and a sip of blood was sprayed into Shenhui, accompanied by a snorting sound that turned into a slightly scorched steam, but his eyes were still so calm.

Then he said two words that no one could think of.

"Thank you."

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Ning Que is very clear about how powerful Xiahou is, how difficult it is for Dòng Profound Realm to complete the rare cross-border challenge in the world, so he made many plans.

These plans spanned a full fifteen years. It was not until the day when I left Red Sleeve that I smelled the smell of sheep's soup in Chang'an Street, and was finally completely determined.

These plans are aimed at Xiahou's powerful strength and the hidden means of this strong man, and then try to find a chance to lore. In the battle of Snow Lake tonight, these plans have played an important role, such as Fu Storms, the coordination of iron arrows and iron kettles, some are useless.

For example, before he fell from the night sky tragically, it seems miserable. In fact, he wanted to introduce Xiahou into the dark and cold lake to wait for the opportunity to kill it-according to the information provided by Zall, Xiahou was very afraid of water-but the actual situation is that Xiahou is cold The bottom of the lake became more powerful and scary.

In some plans, Ning Que never found a chance to take it out in combat. In some plans, he used half of them. From the beginning, he has been looking for a moment when he and Xiahou were facing each other, competing with the true spirit, because through Ye Hong Yuyu knew that Haotian Shenhui threatened the Mozong strong.

He found two opportunities, and he faced two choices. When the first time Haotian Shenhui came out from the Park knife, he chose to use Haoran Qi with Liu Bai's sword intention.

According to his calculations, the noble spirit from the uncle Xiaoshi and the newly realized Liu Bai Jianyi are his most powerful means. In fact, he did successfully injure Xiahou seriously, but unfortunately he was not able to kill each other.

Faced with a second chance at this time, he could not be sure how he should choose, until he heard Xiahou's cold and condescending condemnation, he finally strengthened his confidence.

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Xiahou lost weight to the extreme after using Mozong's secret method, his eyes were deep, his cheeks seemed to have only a thin layer of skin, and the bones below were clear and visible, but some of his teacher Lian was born in Mozong Mountain mén It looks like gods and demons under the blazing light.

Regardless of burning life and blood ròu, severely depleting his life, Xiahou completely changed the situation of the battle of Snow Lake. In front of him, Ning Que had no power to fight back-Haotian Shenhui, which was prepared by Haoran, Can cause some damage to him, but can not change the entire situation.

Ning Que watched as he was about to die, but just then, he said thank you.

This thank you is so inexplicable.

Xia Hou didn't know if Ning Que was really mad before he was about to die. He couldn't understand why Ning Que wanted to thank himself, but he always felt that this thank you had a weird taste and was a little uneasy.

Ning Que looked at the fiery light and Xiahou's thin, scary cheeks like gods and demons. His emotions were complex and said, "I also have mortal creatures. Would you like to see what?"

Along with this sentence, a very condensed mental power was released from Ning Que's body. The mental power broke away from the mottled blood on his body and drifted towards the sky above the snowy lake.

The adjective of drifting mistiness is not to say that this thought force walks slowly, but that it gives people the feeling that this thought force is pure to the extreme, but it is like a naughty child with brute force but ignorance and ignorance. In the spirit of heaven and earth on the lake, I do not know where to touch mō.

In front of the day sun palace, Xiahou once evaluated Ning Que's thoughts, saying that his thoughts are powerful, but his cào control of heaven and earth is extremely bad.

This is the case.

However, Xiahou's eyes suddenly became cold.

Because he clearly felt that Ning Que ’s release of this thought captured a very thin ray of heaven and earth vitality on the snow lake. The ray of heaven and earth vitality immediately reached the cliff on the south bank of the lake, and the cliff was very thin. The world's vitality stabilized in an instant, and began to expand at an extremely terrifying speed. It seemed that something on the cliff was pouring into this plume of vitality.

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Holding the knife handle with both hands, Ning Que's face was pale and her eyes were bright.

At the risk of ruining his work, he dissipated the liquid crystal liquid inside his stomach with all his thoughts, sending all the noble gas at the same time, ensuring that the Xiahou iron gun was suppressed for a period of time.

During this time he must cherish.

His thoughts were released from the sea of ​​knowledge, passing through the stagnation of the snowy mountains and seas, and through the difficult and invisible qi, finally turned into a small song with a very weak voice and a poor temperament.

He hopes that this little song can be heard and understood.

Because he is calling his own destiny with this song.

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Practitioners control things, not rely on heaven and earth vitality to directly affect things in the world, but use heaven and earth vitality as a bridge to transfer their thoughts to objects, thus triggering the vibration of heaven and earth vitality inside the object, which is the most harmonious with the practitioner's thought The most prone to resonance is the mortal creature.

This is Chen Pipi's statement. He believes that it is very difficult for practitioners to find natal creatures that perfectly blend with their own breath. In the old book building that night, he talked to Ning Que, taking the temperament as an example. The so-called mortal creature is an object that can understand and listen to his tune very much.

It is also called a bosom friend.

The swordsman's lifeblood is a lifeblood sword, such as Liu Bai's Dahe sword. Of course, as the world's strongest swordsman, he can now draw his lifeblood sword on paper.

The Rune of the Rune Master is the Rune Rune, such as the well character of Master Ning Ning, who is the most intimate. This rune is the closest to him, and until the moment before his death, he was still fighting side by side.

Ning Que is a rare cultivator. His life is not a sword, a sword, or a life symbol, nor is it a pen, ink, inkstone, mountain stream, or even the most beloved silver.

His natal creature is a small shìnv.

It was the little shìnv with yellowish hair and blackish face.

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On the snowy lake, Ning Que ’s thoughts cào controlled the ray of heaven and earth and came to Yanming Mountain.

The little song rose silently by the cliff.

Chen Pippi once said that his tunes are hard to hear and difficult to understand, and that the distance tonight is relatively far away, so the sound of the tune is extremely bleak and hardly a tune.

Sang Sang felt that thought.

She heard the tune and understood the tune.

Although there is no real rhythm on Yanming Mountain, she clearly heard a folk song, which was a song that Ning Que often backed her when she was climbing deep in Minshan many years ago.

Ning Que didn't know everything, and the five notes were incomplete. The reason why he was not afraid of embarrassment was that he often hummed this song to Sang Sang because Sang Sang likes to listen to him sing this song when he can't sleep.

This song is Sang Sang's lullaby.

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Sang Sauna is wearing a **** umbrella ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Standing on the cliff with a slight expression.

She looked at the light in the snowy lake under the cliff and didn't quite understand what was going on, but she understood the call, or invitation, that Ning Que issued in that thought.

Ning Que is inviting her to establish a tightest connection, that is absolute obedience, that is, the yīn shadow of death and the intimidation of Hades cannot tear the connection apart.

Any life with autonomous consciousness, in the face of such an absolute unilateral connection, will instinctively resist, and even if it is finally accepted, it will take a long time to struggle.

But Sang Sang did not hesitate or struggle, and agreed to the invitation.

Because she was originally his little shìnv.

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(Please be calm ... Although I did write some fever at this time, I am continuing to write and there is a chapter.)

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