Nightfall

The drunkard did not accept Ning Que's invitation and said, "I don't want to enter today."

Ning Que's tone gradually increased and said, "Still dare not go in?"

The drunkard's expression faded, and the white snow and the black soil rose with the wind, saying: "For countless years, I have only been accompanied by wine and flesh, and I especially like the things in the glass. I chose the latter, but it does not mean that I cannot choose the former. "

Ning Que stared at his eyes and continued: "But you still dare not enter."

The drunkard said, "You can come out."

Ning Que shook his head and said: "I am timid."

The drunkard said, "Dare to cross the sword on the snowy street to see the Lord, where is your courage?"

Ning Que said: "I dare not go out of the city, naturally it is timid, how about you? Dare to enter?"

The drunkard said, "These words are really boring."

Ning Que said, "You come in when you have the ability, you come out when you have the ability, you come up when you have the ability, and you come down when you have the ability. This is something that children do after quarreling. Gu, I can be ashamed, can you also be ashamed? Or simply, come in. "

These conversations are actually saying different things. They look a little ridiculous and even cute, but I do n’t know how many frost knives and snow swords are hidden.

Ning Que's speech has been advancing.

What he has to do is invite the drunkard to enter Changan. Whether the other party accepts or not, the academy can find the opportunity he wants in this too sudden and dangerous meeting.

This is the academy's decision.

The drunkard used only one method to break the academy's decision.

He raised the jug and began to drink. His mouth was for drinking, so there was no way to speak.

Not speaking does not mean rejection or acceptance.

There was silence in front of the South Gate, and only the sound of the wine pouring into the chest of the drunkard could only be heard. The sound was like a waterfall entering the lake, like a gurgling stream, and finally it seemed that a big river was about to flood.

As mentioned earlier, the Master is not in the world, then no one can let the drunkard speak, and no one can hold his hand and invite him into the city or go home.

The drunkard put down the hip flask.

Ning Que looked at the free stains on his front and suddenly laughed.

His smile was helpless, self-deprecating, and bleak.

The drunkard was a great practitioner who had stayed through the night forever. He was a predecessor who had been asked by the master. Even if he had Changan City behind him, he wanted to use simple words to disturb the other party's state of mind.

The smile on his face gradually subsided, looking at the drunkard and saying, "Since that is the case, you put the carriage here, I will naturally send someone to pick it up later."

The drunkard looked at him and said with a smile: "How can I leave without handing it back to you?"

With this sentence, the situation in front of the city gate suddenly reversed. Previously, Changan City took the initiative or first move, but now the drunkard uses this sentence to challenge Changan City.

It should have been difficult to cope with the lack of realm, but he is a person who has experienced life and death and has seen a different world. His state of mind is more firm and fearless than everyone imagines.

"I'm a coward and a scumbag, I'm so stupid, I have voyeurism and my indecent girl, I'm cruel and timid, I'm just a scumbag, I can't use a broom to get together."

Ning Que looked at the drunkard and said earnestly, "I never shame", no matter what, today I will definitely not take a step out of Chang'an City, even if you bring my wife back to life and say to kill her, I will not come out. "

Can maintain an indifferent attitude towards many things including self, emotion or dignity, then naturally there is no fear. There is another way of saying this attitude.

No love, no fear, no desire, no demand, naturally strong.

The drunkard understood what he meant, and understood that no matter what he did, killing more people would never force Ning Que from Chang'an City, so he stopped trying.

This time he left the reclusive town and came to Chang'an. In addition to being entrusted by others, he also wanted to see the academy after the Master left, to see what kind of person Ning Que was.

He was not disappointed—the Master ’s vision of choosing students would not be disappointing—so he was a little disappointed, because the world seemed to be walking on the previous track.

Because of some disappointment, he sighed and patted the carriage beside him.

His movements are very casual, and the palm falls very gently, without any additional force.

The carriage suddenly became shorter, because the wheels made of stainless steel chains all fell into the hard ground, and then received a terrible reaction, the carriage jumped up suddenly and came into the air.

This carriage is a relic of Master Yan Se. The whole body is cast from stainless steel, and it is heavy to the extreme. If the symbol array is not opened like this, then the road will be broken ... Such a heavy steel carriage is lightly touched by the drunkard. The palm shot into the air, as if shooting a ball.

Waving his sleeves again.

The spring breeze is slightly chaotic.

The heavy steel cast car, like a giant stone thrown by a catapult, whistled towards the Shing Mun Cave!

Ning Que clenched his eye pestle.

Countless vigorous heaven and earth energies flowed out of the city gate cave, poured into his body along the array of pestles, and instantly filled the snowy mountains and the sea, providing him with endless thoughts and strength.

Slam!

He drew his knife and broke the spring breeze.

The iron knife was cut on the carriage.

The black carriage suddenly stopped and hung in the spring breeze in front of the gate.

The first spring thunder this year exploded in front of the Nancheng Gate of Chang'an. Several light blue air currents spread from the place where the iron knife touched the carriage to all sides.

In a blink of an eye, these light cyan airflows expanded into dozens of square meters, and they looked like several masks.

Ning Que and the black carriage are in the center of the light cyan mask.

The light cyan mask only lasted for a very short time, and was accompanied by a slight sound break.

Innumerable pieces of heaven and earth breath were sprayed away. Before the tree outside the city gate had time to extract the green shoots, he broke his waist and the gravel on the official road was shot like an arrow.

This wall has withstood thousands of years of wind and rain, and the surface has been weathered. It has been so terribly shaken. There are countless blue bricks on the surface. It fell like a rainstorm, and there was a lot of noise.

The wind and the smoke are converging, and the blue bricks of the wall are more and more mottled, but they can't see any obvious damage. On the contrary, the blue bricks that can be seen in the places cut by the breath are extremely smooth, like new bricks.

Want to shake the Great Wall City, after all, is impossible.

"Sure enough some meaning." The drunkard said looking at the city wall.

Then he looked at Ning Que and said, "But you don't mean anything. You have to know that there are many things that I haven't done for thousands of years, but it doesn't mean that I really won't do it."

Ning lacked the knife, and the black carriage finally fell to the ground with a heavy muffled noise.

He looked at the drunkard and said, "Just kidding, did the seniors take it seriously?"

He was laughing when he said this, although at this time there was a disgust between his chest and abdomen.

Because he must laugh, at some moments, only a smile can prove his strength.

Then he began to cough, inadvertently stepped back half a step, slightly sideways clenching the knife handle and the eye pestle in his side, one hand was cold as ice, the other was hot as if magma was flowing.

"The reason why you are boring is because you can't."

The drunkard looked at him and said, "After your teacher leaves, there will be no one else."

Ning Que knew that he could not because he could not leave Chang'an City, and the teacher could take the bullock cart and take the master brother to travel around the country for many years.

"The most important thing is whether you can write that word is still not up to you."

The drunkard seemed to be really disappointed, and there was some smirk in his eyebrows.

Ning Que wanted to redeem something, saying: "At least I have written it before, it is proof that you dare not enter the city."

The drunkard said: "No matter how big Chang'an City is, it is only a city after all, it is still too small compared to the world."

Ning Que said: "I will go out of Chang'an someday."

The drunkard said: "Even if you have the courage, you can't turn the whole world into Chang'an. We are all part of this world, so how can we change the world? Your teacher didn't do it, I couldn't do it. Can't do it, why can you do it? "

Ning Que could not answer.

Negotiations between the academy and the shrine are at a stalemate, at a very delicate and critical moment. At this time, the emergence of hidden powers like the drunken enough to change the situation in the world naturally has its purpose.

Academy and Tang Guo did not want to see that kind of change.

"I don't understand why you came to Chang'an."

Ning Que looked at the eyes of the drunkard and said, even if the current college or he has no ability to change the relationship between Haotian and humans for countless years, the drunkard should not appear here.

He looked at the drunkard's eyes and said seriously: "In my dream, you and the butcher are looking at me, indicating that as in the previous moment, you both still have hope."

"Dream is often contrary to reality." The drunkard said.

Ning Que said: "The teacher said that you and the butcher had experienced the last night, and since this proves that Haotian has no way to take you, why do you want to show up? Why come to Chang'an?"

"I have been drinking too much these years, and I ’m basically drunk. I often do n’t know whether I am in a dream or real, but even in my dreams, I have never dreamed of the night. ~ Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He said, "Because that is my most feared picture. "

In the long night, countless humans died, no one can maintain such a long memory, only the drunkard and the butcher have that seemingly endless cold and dark memory.

This kind of fear is very reasonable.

"After that day, there was a moon suddenly at night, and the butcher and I were a little surprised, especially that the moon has not dissipated. This is probably what you said before, I had hope."

The drunkard said: "We also thought we could continue to watch it. Although hiding is annoying, it should be no problem to insist on for hundreds of years, but he always fails."

Ning Que was a bit cold and asked, "Haotian found you?"

The drunkard said, "Yes."

Ning Que was silent for a long time and muttered, "I haven't found it for thousands of years. Why ... why can I find you at this time?"

The drunkard did not answer him. He looked up at Qingtian and thought silently: "He was too far from the ground when he was in the sky. It is naturally difficult to find us, but if he comes to the world, where can we hide?"

Everything is a foregone conclusion, Ning Que felt very tired.

(The difference of one thousand words today is not due to anything else. The plot just broke here. It must be replenished before the end of the month. It is now four thousand, and the miles are remembered.) (To be continued. If you like this work, You are welcome to come (this article is provided by the breaking dawn update group @ 画 长空) vote for recommendation, monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation.)