Nightfall

This winter, the **** horse has been living in the Daqing Mountain.

Leaving Ning Que's side, it didn't feel hesitant and lost, and didn't have any problems in life. Instead, it had to leave Fan Cang to stay at home, chewing flowers all day long, eating meat, lazy, sleeping and sunbathing. The cloud that enveloped Chaoyang City only annoyed it for a long time.

However, in recent times, countless powerful people have gathered in Chaoyang City like the pictures in the sky. Especially since this morning, the atmosphere of the world is in chaos, and it knows that the happy time is coming to an end, and has no choice but to find the bushes, endure the thorns of the thorns, and dig out the ground covered with thick fallen leaves.

Its front hoof is very powerful. Once it is pedaled with full force, it is much more powerful than the **** of ordinary labor. It takes no time to kick all the fallen leaves and plan out the pit.

The black carriage was lying quietly in the pit, except for some dust, there was no damage, the lasso and the cowl were slightly erected in the front, and they were already prepared.

With a sigh, the **** horse bowed his head down into the lasso, and then he used all his strength, and his four hoofs slammed on the inclined wall like lightning. After a lot of effort, he finally dragged the heavy carriage to the ground.

It dragged the carriage out of the thorny ground and walked through the jungle. There were no tourists all the way. It was a little relieved. Then he wanted to understand why there were no tourists and became very worried. He came to the grass **** in the southern foot and looked In the direction of Chaoyang City, he gasped slightly and waited nervously.

I don't know how long it waited, and finally it reached the familiar whistle.

The whistle was very light, but the **** horse heard it clearly-in its worldview. This whistle is the rope of desperation. What irritated him was that he thought he hated the whistle very much, and after hearing the whistle, he found that he was involuntarily excited and could not help feeling ashamed.

With such complex emotions, the **** horse hissed and dragged the heavy black carriage. Following the grassy **** at the south foot of Daqing Mountain, rushing towards the wilderness outside Chaoyang City.

When it rushed into the field, it saw at least hundreds of cavalry. He was rushing out of Chaoyang City, chasing the figure, and he became more and more angry. Gasping hard, speeding up again.

Hundreds of moon-riding cavalrymen came from the broad wilderness of the north of the city. The hooves fell densely like rain, and the sound was very amazing, forming a huge fan.

Beyond a hundred feet in front of the fan, Ning Que kept running with Sang Sang on his back, listening to the clear and loud thunder of hoofs behind him, and watching the black and wagon getting closer and closer, feeling very nervous.

Seeing the situation is dangerous. The **** horse screamed violently, dragging the heavy carriage, speeding up again, and turning into a black smoke, rushing to arrive before the fan face of the Lunar National Cavalry devoured the figure.

Ning lacked a low profile. Leap into the black carriage like lightning.

At this time, hundreds of cavalry cavalrymen had also been chased, and they drove towards the black carriage. If the carriage could not be stopped, they would immediately be surrounded by these cavalry.

The **** horse hissed again, and its thick lips shuddered violently in the wind. The big white teeth with the shredded rabbit meat left last night looked particularly emaciated in the light, and the horse jumped out to the left.

The first few lunar race horses charged in the front, listening to this guy's hiss, looking at its appearance, somehow feel cold, with four feet suddenly soft, falling to the ground with a thump, splashing to the ground Soot.

The big dark horse forcibly turned, but the heavy carriage continued to move forward by inertia, carrying a very strong force, and the sling was deeply drawn between its sturdy and smooth neck, and a blood stain was drawn, and some hair fell. .

Another violent long hissing, the **** horse with all his muscles and strength, actually stopped the car forward! The tilt of the carriage pulled by it will fall, and the steel wheels deep into the soil will shake countless dirt on the ground!

The dirt was like a stone, crackling on the face of the lunar kingdom warhorse that rushed to the front but had no chance of falling to the ground. For a time, only the horrified horse hissing sounded.

The fan-shaped charge formation of hundreds of cavalry became chaotic.

Ning Que carried Sang Sang into the car just now, and the car leaned over. It was extremely dangerous. His man was also dropped with two heels. At this time, he finally managed to stabilize his body and patted somewhere on the car wall.

The spar in his palm was embedded in the rune array in the car wall. A paper note turned into green smoke between his fingers. The rune came out suddenly, helping the rune array on the car wall to start at high speed. If the sound of feathers floating in the air sounded, the heavy carriage suddenly became much lighter.

The wheels made of stainless steel floated out of the ground. The **** horse first noticed the change, hissed happily, four hoofs struck like lightning, and dragged the carriage toward the north like a light dust.

The speed of the **** horse is really fast and there is no reason. Once the carriage symbol array starts, no one can catch up with it, or horses, except for the practitioners without distance. The hundreds of cavalrymen of the Lunar Kingdom don't even want to catch up with it. It's silly to look at this black smoke.

The big dark horse ran wildly, while turning its head to look at the silly moon horse warriors and knights in the distance behind him. He screamed arrogantly and wanted to compete with his master for speed.

When passing the Daqing Mountain, its triumphant feelings turned into disappointment and emotion. I thought about leaving now, no matter whether I was following Ning Que's escape or returning to the Academy's back mountain, I would never be able to enjoy such happiness again.

Thinking of this, the **** horse could not help but sigh with a long hiss.

In Daqingshan, those birds and beasts, tigers, leopards, wolves and bears who have been humiliated and damaged for a whole winter, trembling with joy at the sound of this horse, thinking that the uncle has finally left, do n’t ever come back Too.

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The black carriage left Chaoyang City, the dark clouds that enveloped the city for a whole winter, and slowly left Chaoyang City, moving northward in the high sky.

The clouds are very high, so the seemingly slow movement is actually quite amazing. Seven masters withdrew their gaze from the sky, took Ma rein from the side, took dozens of ascetic monks, and chased toward the north. But he knew the speed of the black carriage under the clouds, knowing that most of these people could not catch up.

The dark clouds left, and it was against the sunshine for many days, and finally generously scattered in Chaoyang City. It is rare to see the people of Chaoyang City with clear blue sky, but there was no expression of joy.

Under the clear blue sky, the pagoda regains its clear light, which is particularly beautiful. The sky reflected the sky and the shadow of the tree, there was still a lot of blood left on the ground, and the bodies of the people had been removed.

On the open ground by the lake. The elder brother appeared, he was coughing, desperately coughing. Coughing painfully, the coughing waist is bent, and it seems to cough up all the lungs.

The lungs can't cough out, but blood can cough out, but for a moment, the snow-white handkerchief with his lips covering his side has become red, and it looks like it was red at first.

In the spiritual world, the master of the Academy is a legend.

Few people have seen him shot, but Ye Su and Tang, the world walk. He has always regarded him as the goal of spiritual practice, and he can imagine how deep his realm is, but his opponent today is Xuankong Temple's first lecture, the Buddha of the world, and a character who has become a myth.

legend. After all, it is not a myth.

It was already incredible that the master brother could break the Buddha's words in the first lecture and force the other party to stay in place.

However, for a whole year, he did not have much rest, and used the realm of distance to find the traces of Ning Que and Sang Sang in various Buddhist temples, Taoist temples, and cities in the world. Extremely exhausted, there are signs of instability in the realm. After the first battle today, he was still seriously injured, and it may even affect his future practice.

Even so, his expression is still mild and indifferent, and there is an intimate clean between his eyebrows, except for occasional frowning when coughing, there is no extra emotion.

Today's battle between the leader of the Buddhism and the great academy is so amazing that the words are indescribable, and they are fully qualified to be included in the annals of spiritual practice or painted into the mythology of Buddhist scriptures.

Although the first lecture has been frustrated, but he has been physically and mentally healthy, he has not suffered any injuries, and is still a myth. He is the last winner, but because Ning Que successfully escaped with the Pluto's daughter, he is also a loser. .

If you change to an ordinary person, you will probably be angry because of this, and the fighting will come back, but the expression on the first face of the lecture is calm and gentle like that of the master, without any anger.

He looked at the elder brother and admired: "Fortitude is for goodness."

The master gave his hand in return and said, "Ashamed not to take it."

In the first lecture, thinking of the most crucial pictures in today's war, he said with a smile: "Zi Yuezi said nothing, this seat should have long thought, how could the Confucius not know what to say and follow such old and destructive methods."

He looked at the master and asked, "But I don't know when the Master taught you the law?"

The brother wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips, and Slow Stripe replied: "The teacher has never taught."

The first lecture looked at him quietly and suddenly asked, "Did you understand this method yourself?"

The master nodded.

The first silver eyebrow floated slightly in the lecture, and asked: "Buddha's words are not heard for a long time. When did you realize this method?"

The elder brother answered honestly: "When the master spoke the Buddha's words."

After hearing the answer, the first lecture was silent for a long time, and the silver eyebrows slowly fell down. He looked at the scholar and said with a sigh, "It's true that the story is true."

After the first hand held the tin stick, he stood up and walked slowly and heavily towards the carriage.

Walking in front of the car, he turned to look at the master and said: "Ning Que and the nun all the way north, there is a black crow guide ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There is a dark cloud pressure, you can no longer help him, go back to the academy to rest. "

After a moment of silence, the brother said, "There is also a teacher."

The first lecture said slowly: "I said that you are slowly benevolent and kind, but you can't even lie. You can't think of learning to deceive people for the sake of your own little teacher."

Then he sighed and said: "The words that you handed down on behalf of the Master are actually only your own guesses, not at all the ideas determined by the Master, so I did not agree."

Previously, the older brother had recounted the Confucius ’s view to the first lecture: If Sang Sang died, the Pluto brand in the body would be released, thus exposing the human position to Pluto, so she could not die.

At the moment, the first lecturer said that it was not the view of the Master, but his own guess.

The elder brother's body was slightly stiff, and he didn't understand how the first lecture was seen.

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(This is the third chapter. The next chapter strives to come out before 4:40.)