Nightfall

Vol 2 Chapter 128: In Tuyang city, black blood is like blood

Since the academy's mountaineering campaign, the two names Ning Que and Prince Longqing were often compared by people in the practice world. Although most people thought that Ning Que's qualifications were still somewhat lacking at the time, in fact Many people have taken the two of them as the legendary enemy of their lives in their hearts.

In Ning Que's view, the enemy of a lifetime is a kind of saying that it is too **** and even a little bit bloody. For example, Master Liansheng and Uncle Xiao are the enemies of a lifetime for many people. Master Liansheng is afraid that such thoughts are deep in his heart, and he will have a lot of envy and jealousy. However, Uncle Xiaosheng must not have such interest. It is a matter of strength. As long as one side is strong enough, then he is qualified to ignore the suffering and struggle of the other side.

Standing under the green pine at the highest peak, why look back to see the former companions and former enemies on the long road of cultivation, and it took your countless times to walk to the scenery on the mountainside?

At this time, Ning Que in the carriage did not know what happened to the Longqing prince. After shooting the thirteen arrows, he knew that the Longqing prince was abolished, even if he did not die, it must be abolished, because a child was in the palace since childhood. Growing up, and growing up under the care of Haotian Daomen, Xiling Meishen Zi was absolutely impossible to ignore any suffering like himself, smiling and coldly facing all obstacles, but surpassed it.

It is precisely because of this that after he climbed to the top of the mountain after the academy, he no longer regarded Prince Longqing as the goal of his life, or a hypothetical enemy. No matter whether there will be any adventures or traits in the future, he firmly believes As long as you have defeated the opponent once, you can defeat the opponent countless times.

Ning Que raised the curtain again and looked at the strange Tuyang City. When he took the college students to the front line in autumn, he passed by Tuyang City, but Xiahou did not receive the college students for the reason, and the team hurried by. Actually, I haven't carefully looked at the scenery of Tuyang City. I must know that the scenery here has a different meaning to him.

The significance is that Tuyangcheng is where Xiaoheizi once lived and fought, and Xiaoheizi was the first friend he truly trusted in the first half of his miserable words. Looking at the weird arrow tower at the top of the city wall, I remembered the letters from afar when I was in Weicheng, and remembered that the little black man mentioned these places on the stationery, and what he did in these places.

Xiao Heizi is already dead. He died in the cool spring rain. He died under the gray wall at the opposite door of Lao Bi Zhai. He would rather look at the scenery outside the car window! Missing people who can no longer be seen, the mood is a bit abnormal.

The brothers and Mo Shanshan looked at him quietly in the carriage, and they both saw that he was in a different mood at this time, but did not know the real reason for his different mood. They thought it was because he was about to enter the General's Palace to meet Xiahou. Ning Que was a little nervous about the horse thief on the grassland and the heavenly book.

"The military can confirm Lin Zeng's identity." The master patted his shoulder and said gently: "No matter whether Xiahou admits it or not, it is enough for the subordinates to organize horse thieves on the grassland to rob the coalition grains. . "

Ning Que smiled. In fact, he did n’t quite understand why the brothers took him to Tuyang City, or how to understand the words about the emperor that day. The horse thieves in the grassland, he had already taken There is enough evidence, but this alone does not allow Xiahou to hurt his bones. As for the punch that Hulanhai made when he snatched Tianshu and the subsequent Datang side riding, he was not enough to lift Xiahou. Turn over.

The main entrance of the General ’s Mansion was thick and generous, and the long streets were cleaned. The school lieutenant should be respectfully and respectfully accompanied on the side. Compared with the environment, the carriage looked more and more shabby.

The carriage didn't stop in front of the palace, but drove directly into the general's palace. Those border generals who were instructed to accompany the shì outside the palace became more and more shocked. They wondered who in the car could have such a big face? It should be noted that General Xiahou is one of the most important figures of the emperor's side, and even the people in the palace are not eligible to drive directly into it.

Did n’t get off in front of the general ’s palace, it ’s really because the identity of the people in the carriage was different. Characters like grandfathers rarely appeared in the dunya, and occasionally the face was just a glimpse of the glory, really let people know that he came to Tuyang City, whether for the court or Xiahou, is not a good thing.

The carriage drove deep into the General Mansion and stopped by a winter garden. A scribe named Gu Xi respectfully welcomed the three people into the garden. Ning Que looked at the man's back and shook his head suddenly.

General Xiahou greeted him under the stone gate of Yuankou, with a calm expression and no idea of ​​his state of mind.

Some time has passed since the Hulan Sea, and we met again. The two sides have a tacit understanding of the day when they were competing for the book of heaven.

There was a home-style feast in the winter garden. There were no rumors of brutal luxury such as monkey heads, and no rumors that the general Xiahou Hou tried to test the guests ’courageous live killing. The black wood table was only elegant. Side dishes and three rice porridges, everyone in the case eats silently, no one speaks.

Ning Que drank a bowl of rice porridge, chopped chopsticks into a delicate dish, drank a bowl of rice porridge, chopped chopsticks and veggies into the bowl, and used the tip of the chopsticks to make a silent silence for a moment, then he suddenly looked up and looked at the table Xiahou.

A word in silence is thunder.

At a glance, it was lightning.

As a guest, it is very rude to look directly at the host. As a younger brother of the college, it is a bit irrational to do his own actions when the brother is present, and then Ning Que did so, because he really wanted to see it really-see this person.

The master looked at him slightly differently, then smiled and continued to eat porridge, it seems that this porridge is more interesting than Xiahou, younger brother, and the faint atmosphere of dàng.

Mo Shanshan glanced up at him, some puzzled and worried. When he saw Ning Queshen, he ignored it as usual, and his eyes did not know where he had drifted. It was always a frost tree in the ice pond in the winter garden.

Xia Hou still lowered his head halfway, eating slowly and seriously while holding the porridge bowl, as if he could not feel Ning Que's gaze as if he was chopping deep into his face like two knives, his expression calmly.

Ning Que quietly looked at Xiahou.

At this time, Xiahou and the middle-aged man on the shore of Hulan Sea were two completely different people. Their faces were still cold as cold iron, their eyebrows were still as thick as black silkworms, and their double chún were still as bright as blood. Majesty, but locked in the ordinary coat on his body, did not leak out to the world.

That seemingly ordinary coat is not armor, not military uniform! It was the imperial clothing that Datang Tianzi personally put on him when he discussed the merits of war. The Xiahou wearing this Yuci plain clothes is no longer just a pinnacle of the martial arts, but also a big figure in the world, the most powerful person in the imperial side.

Ning Que silently thought that even the college, it would be difficult to make such a big man make an explanation?

Xiahou slowly and conscientiously eats the porridge in the bowl, which is slower than the master. Until a long time later, he finished eating, slowly raised his head, looked back at Ning Que and asked, "Why did Mr. Xiao keep looking Holding me? "

Ning Que Zhanyan smiled and said, "Because the general is mighty."

This is naturally unbelievable, but no one is bored to expose this excuse. Unless Brother II suddenly came to Tuyang City, maybe they would be interested in criticizing the hypocrisy and rudeness of both parties.

Withdrawing the diet and serving the precious Yanxi Black Haocha, Xia Houwang said to the master: "The dogs are all waste that can't be put on the table, so they won't call them out and let the big man see them."

The master smiled slightly and sipped the tea slowly. When he didn't need to speak, he was always reluctant to talk because he knew he was slow and other people probably didn't like to listen.

Xia Hou glanced at Mo Shanshan with the tea cup and said, "Are you a bookworm?"

The older brother put down the teacup and smiled and said, "Shanshan is now my sister."

Xia Hou narrowed his eyes slightly, seeming a little surprised, wondering why the girl charmer of Dahe Country had such a great chance, and said in silence for a moment: "Congratulations."

Mo Shanshan knew that the following Dongyuan's conversation was an internal affair of the Datang Empire. He stood up and greeted Weifu as a gift, and after looking at Ning Que again, he left to feed the **** horse by himself.

The winter garden was quiet, only the cold wind blowing the frost on the branches, making a rustling sound, like an arrow feather brushing the bowstring, like the mud on the battlefield splashing onto the hard armor.

Xiahou looked at the black, **** tea soup in the teacup, and was silent for a long time, his wrists were shaken, and he chucked into the chún to drink. The gown moved with the wind. Double-steamed spirits.

The tea soup is like blood in the throat, the voice of the general is more and more cold, and the meaning of the golden stone is masterpiece.

"At that time, Mr. Ke's single sword killed the mountain gate, and my Mingzong's children died or escaped, and they were separated from each other. But I did n’t hate it. At that time, I was still young, and when I was away from my family, I felt like jumping into the sea and blooming on the other side, so I was happy, especially when I went south with the family sister to the Central Plains. Friends, this pleasure is even more. "

Ning Que did not look at him at this time, but just looked at the tea in front of him. The black tea soup in the tea reminded him of many old things, the stone lion, the blood, and he thought about it in the general ’s palace. General House, then awakened by the sound of the golden stone, frowned slightly, did not expect Xiahou to assume the identity of the demons as soon as he opened.

"The world calls me Mingzong as a demon, and I am the so-called devil of the devil. I don't care if the eldest son is a disciple, but the world is not like that. After my sister joined Changan, I guarded the frontier for the empire General, one day, Murong danced to the world, and her identity as a saint was exposed. The Xiling Temple made a great use of this matter. While the master taught the book to the court, the three great gods went to Minshan to put pressure on me. . "

Xiahou Moran looked at the black tea soup in the teacup silently and said after a moment of silence: "At that time I had been expecting the court to give me back or the master could speak, but the court did not respond and the master did not speak. In order to prevent the Xiling Temple from being implicated in the woman in Chang'an City because of my Demon Sect status, I had to kill Murong, betray Mingzong, become a guest of the temple, and become a dog of Haotian. "! .

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