Nightfall

I do n’t know if it ’s too comfortable to be touched by the small hands of the mountain, or if I heard that the old master of the courtyard said that he would let it take the position of the old oxen and pull a cart for an old man in the future. He stiffened his limbs and straightened it into the gravel, turning into a trojan.

Ning Que did not pay attention to the movement of the stubborn goods. He just stared at the eyes of the master and waited for a curious look with anticipation to hear an answer, even if it was a guessed answer. Along the way, I do not know how much hardship and even the threat of death. It is really difficult to accept that everyone will fight and make birds and beasts scattered. No one mentioned the whereabouts of the sky.

After thinking for a long time, Master Brother said with a smile: "Since the Grand Priest Tianyu said that heaven will appear in the wilderness, Ye Su would believe it when he wanted to come to Tang, and Tang would not be so suspicious. Because Xiahou felt the breath in the iron box, he firmly believed that the sky was inside. He paid such a big price and determination for the sky. He wanted to never make mistakes in such an important judgment, so Ye Su and Tang also believed The sky is in the box, and I said that there was a moment, and I almost believed myself. "

"What did Xiahou feel that would make him regard Master Liansheng's ashes as heaven?" Ning Que frowned slightly. "I can guess he has a relationship with Liansheng. What is the relationship?"

The elder brother said: "Xiahou is a student of Liansheng. Now it seems that you have another adventure at the gate of Mozong Mountain. I want to know what kind of person that predecessor Liansheng is. Xiahou rebelled from Mozong. Lian Sheng came back to find his troubles, this is the so-called demon. "

Ning Que was silent for a moment and suddenly asked with emotion: "Is there anything you don't know, Brother?"

"Of course there are many, even the Confucius admits that he still has a lot of things that he has never understood, not to mention those of us who are disciples? Brother, you must know that there are no people in the world who are born to know."

Speaking of this section, the brother suddenly stunned and looked at his face and smiled.

Ning Que did not notice the information contained in the expression of Master Brother, and said distressedly: "Brother, how do I feel that the topic seems to have been taken by you to the South China Sea? Can you not interrupt and talk about where the sky might be?"

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By the warm fire in the bitter cold wasteland, the elder brother and the younger brother had their first long talk with each other. In Ning Que ’s memories after the day, the long talk was very warm and calm, without any strangeness of the first conversation. , Very smooth, but the fact is very smooth. Because the rhythm of the master is too slow, it seems that after every sentence, it takes a long time to think before making sure that there are no mistakes or misunderstandings, and this kind of hypnotic rhythm is also very wonderfully easy. Pull the topic elsewhere.

Ning Que questioned the whereabouts of Tianming's scroll, but it turned out that within a moment, it became him reporting to the master brother his whereabouts after he left Chang'an and came to the wasteland. From the students in the Bishui camp to the girl in the Dahe Kingdom by Wenxi, from the horse thief attack controlled by Xiahou, to the generosity of Wang Tingli to bully people, and from the night killing of the Northeast Frontier Lin Lin zero to the arrow of Longqing The prince and Dao Chi had a **** fight until they entered Mozong Mountain Gate where they met the mottled sword marks left by the uncle and the ghost-like old monk among the bone corpses.

In the previous narrative process, the brother and sister always maintained a calm expression, even if they heard the horrible sword left by the uncle Master in the world, it was only a sigh of sigh, but I heard that Ning Que met and lived in the gate of Mozong Mountain Master Liansheng, his complexion has changed slightly.

The old brother looked at Ning Que and said sincerely, "" The original fan cage formed by the uncle Xiaojian was so powerful? Even the teacher did n’t know that Senior Liansheng was still alive. If I knew about it, I would n’t dare to let you enter the mountain gate by myself. I wanted you to practice harder, but I would have encountered such a lot of danger. ,really sorry. "

Until this moment, Ning Que finally confirmed that the trip to the wasteland was arranged by the academy. The master and his brother had been paying attention to themselves secretly, but it was obvious that the unmasked teacher who seemed omnipotent and omniscient and the unmasked teacher and The brothers who are so powerful by the fire that no one dares to challenge are not really omniscient, at least they do n’t know that there is a master Liansheng who can hide the ashes of Xiahou from the ashes of Mozong Mountain.

Thinking of the dangerous encounter next to the pile of corpse mountains, thinking of the ghostly monk who bowed his head and ate the flesh of the young girl, Ning Que couldn't help but burst into tears, and said sadly: "Master, you are too irresponsible. "

"Sorry, sorry, when I patronized those things in Xuefeng, I didn't expect it."

The elder brother bowed his head in shame, and he found out four dark iron arrows from his right hand and passed it.

Ning Que took four iron arrows, rubbed her fingers against the complex and complex runes, and took a breath in shock.

After the Dao Lake's enlightenment broke out, in order to kill the Longqing prince and deal with Daozhi Yehongyu, he shot four arrows and thirteen arrows. The four runes or arrows shot through the chest and abdomen of the Longqing prince and went deep into the snow cliff rock body, or rubbed the shoulder of Ye Hongyu and disappeared into the cloud. He thought that he could no longer find them for this life, thinking of the brothers and sisters in the courtyard. The hard work I paid for this was a great regret, but now I have all returned to my hands!

Brother ... How did he determine where these four runes and arrows fell, and how did they pick them up?

"This arrow is not bad. How many younger brothers in Houshan have contributed?" The brother asked, looking at the arrow in his hand.

"All the brothers and sisters have contributed." Ning Quexin thought that the guys who wanted to play the piano and play chess to see the flowers finally came to the lake to cheer for themselves. Is this also a contribution?

The older brother had some regrets and said, "Unfortunately I was not there at the time, or this arrow could be better."

Ning Quesheng played a snake with a stick, a bang and a bang, and moved his position to the side of the master, with a sincere look on his face, and said seriously: "We will try again after Changan?"

The master was startled, and then said honestly: "Okay."

Ning Que knew that Master Brother must have seen his intentions, but he did not expose them, not even making fun of them, so he responded in such a way. In the face of such a sincere wind, he rarely felt a little shy.

"Speaking of that, the idiot girl is really good to you."

"Brother, why do you say this?"

"You have to thank each other."

"understood."

The brothers picked out some sweet potatoes from the ash under the fire with branches, and said, "Eat, very fragrant. These two are reserved for the little girl and your **** horse. Do n’t move."

Ning Que reached out to touch the potato, almost burned, and angry, said: "It's okay to leave a mountain for the mountain, where the **** horse's sloppy animal is eligible to eat."

The older brother did not adapt to his statement, thinking that whether it is the big yellow cattle raised by the Master or the big white geese raised by Junmo, he usually eats with everyone on weekdays. Why can't the big dark horse raised by the younger brother?

He shook his head and said, "When I was young, when I first entered the mountain, I refused to eat meat, because I always felt that everything was alive. Later, I was beaten with a stick by the teacher and saw the oxen eating meat. … "

Ning Que listened to the nagging memories of his brother, while fighting the hot potato, and suddenly recovered, raising his head and angrily shouted: "Brother, how did you get the topic wrong again?"

The brother looked at him blankly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"If Xiahou is because of Liansheng, he mistakenly thought that the iron box is heaven, what about Tang and Ye Su?"

"Tang didn't come for the sky. He wanted to kill Xiahou and clean the portal for Mozong."

"What about Ye Su?" Ning Que asked.

The master scratched his head, and he was a little unconfident and said: "He seems to be here for me?"

After a moment of silence, Ning Que shook his head and said, "This matter is not as simple as this. The priest oracle said that the script will appear at the gate of Mozong Mountain, north of Hulan Sea. Since these outsiders have come, they will be Is it to believe that the oracle of the oracle, the oracle grand priest made such an unreal oracle, how is he good for the temple? "

He looked up at the master and said, "So where is the sky?"

The master watched him silent for a long time, and then asked, "Do you really want to know?"

Ning Que said: "The world wants to know."

The elder brother said: "But even knowing it, how can it help you?"

Ning Que stared seriously and said: "Brother, do you know that curiosity will kill a cat?"

The master shook his head and said seriously: "I really don't know."

Then he looked up at the dark winter wilderness sky and curiously said, "Actually, I have never understood why the oracles of the oracles sent out the oracle. Now that I think about it, is it possible that there are more curious young teachers?"

After saying this, he took the old roll from his waist and handed it to Ning Que.

Ning Que stunned to take over the old volume, vaguely understood something, but could not believe his judgment at all.

He looked down at the old and unusual cover in his hand. After a long silence, he finally bravely turned the first page, his fingers trembling with excitement and excitement, turning the page up and down.

Like the sound of water that once rang by the waterside of Xuefeng Mountain.

This world does not know much about the elder brothers.

They only know that the student who wears old jackets and worn shoes, no matter how much dust they are stained, always feels very clean. They only knew that the student was peaceful and joyful, and loved to linger by the mountain stream pool. There was always a water scoop around his waist. When thirsty, he drank a scoop of water.

No one knows that the roll held in his hands is heaven.

It is unknown how many years it has been lost in the wasteland, and it has never appeared in this world.

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The fire was quiet for a long time.

The fact is that Ning Que didn't dare to read the old book seriously because he didn't know what would happen after reading it.

After a long time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He raised his head hard and asked with a slight trembling voice: "This sky is always in your hands?"

The old man admitted honestly: "After watching the clouds at that time, the teacher has been handed over to me for custody."

Ning Que took a breath, and found that the number of times he took a breath today was actually more than the sum of the past ten years. He couldn't help but say with emotion: "No wonder Senior Brother sighs for the pain of Xiahou. "

The seven volumes of plain words in the sky have always been in the hands of the masters of the court, but no one in the world knows it. Countless people have born the greed and desire for this, fighting for death, even like Xiahou did not hesitate to give up everything in the first half of his life.

Why is this so painful?

What a pain in life.

Fortunately, Ning Que is now an elementary school teacher.

For the hospital, the misery of life is usually the suffering of others.

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