Nightfall Chapter 103: All the way north

Thick clouds cover the sky, and the sky is gloomy. The blue waist sea under the cliff in the distance is quiet and beautiful. No one is disturbed. The stream between the cliffs rushes wildly, making a roaring sound, which looks extremely cheerful.

I don’t know how long it took, Ning Que woke up, his extremely pale cheeks due to blood loss showed a sense of panic, and it took a while to really wake up, remembering what happened before, and covering it with one hand. He wanted to stand up with his severely injured chest, but found it difficult.

Such a simple action took him a long time and brought him countless pain. The uniform on his body was already in tatters, and his blood had been condensed by the cold air, like a ghost who had just escaped from hell.

After the battle, the big dark horse ran out of the forest and stayed beside him. Seeing his frail appearance at this time, he hurried to his side and supported him with a warm and solid body. he.

Ning Que gently stroked his neck with his left hand, grinning hard to express his gratitude, and then looking around, he saw corpses everywhere on the beach and in the river water, but the blood in the water had been diluted and it was hard to see.

Those hundreds of cultivators who were as terrifying as hungry wolves died, many died under his iron bow, and many died in Long Qing’s hands. The faces of the dead were very The weird dead gray, it looked particularly haggard, should be the result of Long Qing’s absorption of clean thought power.

Ning Que noticed that there were dozens of dead birds beside the corpses of several priests, and there was still a few traces of flesh and blood remaining in the beaks of those birds. It seemed that some kind of poison was implanted in the bodies of these people.

Long Qing’s body is at his feet, still staring. Looking at the gloomy sky, he refused to squint. He has no habit of collecting corpses for the enemy. But wanting to find something on him, he squatted down and began to search carefully, finding nothing in the tattered black robe, but unexpectedly found that in Long Qing’s wound, a few golden reflections could be vaguely seen. He frowned slightly, not understanding what it was.

He picked up the iron arrow that fell on the ground. Stabbed into Long Qing’s corpse with a cluster of arrows and picked out the golden things, only to find that it was a very thin gold thread, and there was more than one, everywhere.

Ning Que only knew that there was a lunatic in the spiritual world who had done similar self-mutilation—Ye Hongyu planted a lot of gold threads in his body in order to deal with his gluttonous Dafa—he didn’t expect Long Qing to do the same.

The poisonous venom implanted in the body of those practitioners, the golden thread implanted in Long Qing’s body. Naturally, it was for his game. In the previous feast, Long Qing used his gray eyes to absorb the thought power of his subordinates. If Ning Que responded with gluttony, he would fall into his game, and the subsequent victory or defeat would be life and death. That is something no one can tell.

Ning Que looked at Long Qing’s eyes, which were brighter than before, and remained silent.-Today’s battle has many important points. He has always refused to use gluttonous food, which completely surprised the other party. .

He talked about this with the Master a long time ago. The masters and apprentices differ as much as the world in terms of food attainments, but their views on this aspect are unprecedented: human flesh is really not delicious.

Enable this discussion. It is because both the master and the apprentice have done such crazy things.

Of course, if it’s the moment of life and death, such as the moment when he was fleeing in a hundred miles of land with Sangsang on his back many years ago, or he still can eat everything, what is gluttony?

The reason why he is useless today is because he always thought that Long Qing would have other means, the strongest means-that was his purpose of searching for Long Qing’s body, but he did not find it unexpectedly.

Tianshusha scroll, has been by Longqing’s side. In the capital of Song Kingdom, he used this volume of heavenly book to break the four brothers’ rivers and mountains. There are still remnants of that volume of heavenly book, but where is it now?

The academy now attaches great importance to the seven volumes of the heavenly books. To be precise, they are the six volumes of the heavenly books in the hands of Daomen. While Yu Lian and Jun Mo were watching the butcher in the small town of Taoshan, they were also watching whether the scrolls of the heavenly books were still there Ning Que is the same in the hands of middle-aged Taoists, and now that it has been confirmed that the heavenly books are not with the original master, then it must be in the hands of the master. What does the master want to use these books? No need to think about it and know that it must be extremely important.

Ning Que stood there thinking for a while, and when he recovered a little bit, he patted the dark horse on the neck. The **** horse knew that he was ready to leave. Instead of waiting for him to turn on his horse, he bent his front hoof slightly, arched to the side, arched the tired and feeble him on the saddle, and then kicked and stepped on the soft beach to leave.

He held the **** horse’s neck, noticed that its front hooves were stained with blood, and thought that Longqing’s horse was missing, and probably understood something, and then he was attracted by the clouds and mist that grew up on the cliff again. .

The **** horse ran down the cliff and continued north along the blue sea of ​​kidneys. After stopping for the night in the steaming hot spring, Ning Que soaked in the hot water and meditated to make sure that the injury would not get worse before he was relieved. .

He leaned against the pool and looked at the hot fog floating on the pool. He didn’t think about the stories from many years ago, but felt that the fog was very similar to the clouds in the cliff, without any difference.

The battle was very **** and tragic, and it was rewarding. For example, he understood a sentence.

At the end of the mountains and rivers, there are white clouds.

Is there a way in the depths of the cloud? I don’t need to think about it, whether there is a willow or not, and I don’t need to think about it. Neither the village nor the hunting village need to look for it—the moment he wielded the iron bow, he thought so And do the same.

It’s not that only more evil can overcome evil, it’s not that only more violence can overcome violence, it’s not that only gluttonous Dafa can overcome gray eyes, do what you want, or you can see freedom.

This is either the real academy’s disregard, or the Master let him see the true meaning of the four characters “Junzi Buqi” on the stone behind Chaimen. That is also a kind of teaching, Ning Que understood.

He knows how important this is.

If someday in the future, he really wants to write that big character, he must understand this truth

This battle also gave him some kind of psychological hint, because it was too painful, too bitter, and too miserable, so he always felt that this should be the last pass before rushing to see Tianyan.

He took out the stone statue, looked at Sangsang lying quietly on his side in the fog, and said silently. You have to wait for me.

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Leaving the blue sea of ​​waists, Ning Que rode on the **** horse and continued northward. There were scorched tents and the corpses of war horses everywhere on the Eastern Desolate Grassland. The desolate man defeated the last cavalry of the Zuo Tent King’s Court. No one would bother him. The strange thing was that he did not go to the desolate people for feeding or The clues seem to be extra careful.

All the way north, he came to the canyon guarded by Helan Town, and he stopped the **** horse and saw the silence of the four fields. Put your finger in your lips and blew a very clear whistle.

The whistle spread far into the mountains and ridges.

Some birds startled, some animals snarled low, and then there was the sound of hooves going far away.

Ning Que waited in place for three days.

In the early morning of the fourth day, the morning sun was rising, and a wild horse galloping towards the morning light. The long temple hair danced wildly in the wind, and his toned body was wet with sweat, making it extremely beautiful.

“This is much more handsome than you.”

Ning Que looked at the wild horse and said to the **** horse. To his surprise, the big dark horse just snorted, but did not move more violently to express opposition. Such as being cute, such as being cute.

The wild horse ran to Ning Que and stopped, lowering his head to send a message.

Ning Que realized that this horse was one of the eight horses in front of the black donkey, and he stretched out his hand and patted to express his gratitude, and then began to check the news that the quack commanded countless creatures in the grassland to inquire.

The **** horse leaned forward to the wild horse with a shy face, trying to cross his neck to show affection. The wild horse held its head high, expressing its pride and disdain. But did not leave.

Only then did Ning Que discover that this wild horse with an abnormal horse was a female horse.

Gaga didn’t know what method it used to let a certain human understand its consciousness, and also let that human write a letter. The sentence in the letter was very simple and the meaning was very clear.

“In the cold north, the most cunning snow fox and the most vigilant snow rooster are dying one after another. No wild horses and snow wolves have seen the beast that is good at hunting, but there must be such a beast.” /

Ning Que looked north after reading the letter.

It is the same as the stone statue, which is the north.

The Master once said that the north of all places is in one place.

——No one found her trail, but they found traces left by a beast, that beast, or a blue-haired dog, or a lion.

Ning Que’s expression remained unchanged, but the hand holding Xin became a little stiff.

He turned on his horse, pinched his belly lightly, and headed north.

The wild horse of the godly horse, quietly sent off at the gorge.

The big dark horse lowered his head, looking a little unhappy.

Ning Que said: “I know you want to find a companion, but I have to find my companion first.”

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Walking all the way north, the wind and snow are getting stronger.

Ning Que kept calm, kept silent, didn’t meet Huangren, and even paid attention not to leave any traces on the snow, because he didn’t want anyone to discover his whereabouts and discover her.

He is walking through the mountains abandoned by Haotian.

He is the one abandoned by Haotian.

In other words, he abandoned Haotian in the world.

Now he is going to find her.

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Atami is here, there is no heat, only thick snow and biting chill.

Ning Que led the **** horse and walked in the deserted wooden house, thinking about the situation when the teacher brought herself and her here, thinking about the wedding that was witnessed only by the Master of Heaven and Earth.

The stone statue in his arms is also very warm, telling him that she has come to the right place and she should be here.

But where is she?

He walked to the window of a wooden house and looked at the dark snow sea and the mountain peak of unimaginable height.

There was an oil lamp in the window. Sangsang looked at him quietly, his face like a silver moon illuminated by the dim light.

She can see him.

He can’t see her.

They are originally two worlds.

Ning Que stood by the window for a long time, until his eyebrows were stained white by the snow before leaving.

When he reached the snow forest, he suddenly stopped.

He looked somewhere under the tree, his hand holding the rein trembling.

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(The more you write, the more cautious you are, the less I don’t want to write down. I really love the people in the night. After Longqing died last night, I can sleep at ease. This is the truth. I love you too. It’s also true.)