Nightfall Chapter 105: Wen Tian in the mud, pick up things under the Yushu

Ning Que’s silence is due to the negative emotions of disappointment and anger. Sangsang used to seldom speak, but now he has become more silent. That’s because he left the barbaric settlement, the barren and vast landscape is full of people without people, leaving the world. The farther you are, the farther you are from the world, but the two characters are different.

Across the wasteland along the route that I have traveled, when summer came, the black carriage also came to the edge of the big swamp called "mud pond", the smell of wet rot and mist appeared in front of Ning Que's eyes, if it was before , He would naturally feel that there is a lot of danger hidden in the swamp mist, but now he doesn't care at all, because Haotian is in the carriage, and because he knows who the owner of this swamp is.

The black carriage entered into the fog, and the carriage emitted warm light. The light came from Sangsang’s body. It was not so blazing and dazzling, but it looked extraordinarily strong. No matter how heavy the fog was, it couldn’t stop the endless light. It spread to the distance as much as possible, and in an instant, the fog around the carriage was swept away by the light, revealing the blue sky above, and letting the swamp reveal its true face.

There is mud everywhere, and the seemingly shallow water is covered with green to greasy grass moss. There are so many terrible dark pools hidden underneath. It is impossible for ordinary people to go out alive.

For Ning Que and Sangsang, it was not difficult. The black carriage was as light as a feather, and its wheels ran across the water without leaving any traces. Even the grass moss did not stick a little.

The insidious poisonous scorpion in the lake and the strange beasts lurking in the water poplar forest peered at their carriage from a distance. Because of their intelligence, they could not feel the power of Haotian, but they also felt fear in their instinct. He didn't dare to provoke him, but the big dark horse was still a little wary. He didn't want to be bitten by anyone.

Ning Que's iron knife suddenly became hot, and a bright red flame overflowed from the mouth of the sheath, turning into a red sparrow in the air in front of the car, screaming in a certain direction in the distant fog.

Suzaku is the killing talisman of the Shocking God Formation. It is naturally not the poisonous beasts that can wake it up, but it must be a more powerful enemy. It keeps screaming into the distant fog and looks extremely nervous.

After entering the swamp, the journey was safe and sound. Ning Que felt a little pretending to be a fox. At this time, seeing Suzaku's reaction so intense, he couldn't help but his expression was weak and he was a little wary and uneasy.

Sangsang was not nervous, only that Suzaku's call was a bit unpleasant and harsh. She stretched her hand through the cyan car curtain and held its neck in the muffled wind, so the howling stopped abruptly.

Suzaku is a magical rune of the pinnacle of life, especially after breaking through fear and attacking the Lord in the First Battle of Chang'an, he is even more proud and confident. She will never be willing to bear this kind of decompression, but she is holding it in her hand. Inside, it didn't dare to struggle at all, and its eyes rolled around, looking very pitiful.

The sound of hoofs was faintly heard in the thick fog in the distance. After only a short period of time, those hoofs quickly became clear, violent like rain, and the whole swamp began to shake and restlessly.

Ning Que had been watching that direction vigilantly, but after hearing the violent hoofs, he suddenly relaxed, because he already knew who was coming.

Without the cover of fog, everything in the swamp can be seen very clearly. When the thick fog in the distance is washed away by the shadows, it is accompanied by the sound of dense hooves, which is an endless herd of wild horses.

At the front of the horses, there are eight horses that are hard to find in the world. The eight horses are pulling a very tattered old rooster. In the old rooster sits a lazy donkey with a dark body and white lips.

Quack is coming.

With its lazy disposition, its king should be at the end of the wild horses, it should be lying on its four hoofs, and with its gluttonous habit of academy style, it should be chewing constantly. The orange fruit in the basket beside him, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to what happened between heaven and earth.

Today's quack is very different. It didn't even look at the basket of fruit on the ruin. The front hooves had rotten the dead wood in front of the ruin. Its eyes were red, and the wild horses rushed over with a murderous look!

Sangsang raised the car curtain and stood in front of the car with a blank face, looking at the terrifying wild horses, his floral and green clothes swaying in the wind, reaching out to catch a violent wind in the sky.

Then she waved her hand, the clouds in the blue sky were not chaotic, the wind was raging in the swamp, the stagnant water in the pool was splashing around like a rainstorm, and countless moss was flying in the sky.

The wild horses suddenly met the power of heaven and earth, no matter how they obeyed the command, they couldn't help becoming a mess, and the eight horses that rushed in the front were blown directly into the mud by the wind, covered in mud.

The ruin fell on the ground and fell into countless fragments. The basket of orange fruits was shaken into a mixture of countless sap and floc, and the black donkey was shocked to the sky!

Quack! quack! An angry and manic cry spread from the sky to the earth, and the black shadow quickly became smaller. The furious black donkey descended from the sky and stepped on top of Sangsang's head!

Sangsang raised his head and looked into the air, then stretched out his right hand again.

She felt that Suzaku's howling was too unpleasant, so she stretched out her hand to catch its neck and stopped the howling abruptly. She also felt that the quack of the donkey was unpleasant, so she prepared to handle it as before.

The black donkey has been on the swamp wasteland for many years. It is naturally a little rounded, and its neck is very strong. It is logically impossible to be grasped by one hand, and it is coming down from a high altitude, violent and terrifying. The front hooves are ready to go and are also in front of the neck. How can she catch its neck first?

For Sangsang, there is not so much why, and there is no need to explain, she can definitely do what she wants to do. She can pick a white cloud in the sky and catch a strong wind, then she must Can catch a black donkey.

She grabbed the black donkey by the neck and held it up in the air in front of her. No matter how angry she was, she couldn't make it anymore. It could only stare at her and kicked all four hooves. , Looks a little funny.

"Can't beat her, forget it."

Ning Que looked at the black donkey and persuaded him. He knew why Qaga was so angry. As a young teacher, how could the black donkey have any good impression of Haotian?

The black donkey followed Ke Haoran around the world, and developed a lonely, violent and proud temper, which is comparable to the **** horse who Ning Que learned shamelessly, naturally refused to listen to his persuasion, and still pedaled desperately With the hoof, I wanted to fight this donkey's life, and today I will print a hoof on the face of this little wave hoof.

It doesn't know what Xiaolanghuo means, only that it is an swear word.

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No matter how proud, in the face of the absolute power gap, in the end, he can only give up. As the king of the swamp, he is still helpless in front of Haotian, and although it inherits the pride of the young master, it has not forgotten the academy. The most fundamental style. When you can't win, then don't fight for the time being, and wait until you can win.

Countless wild horses occupy the marsh ground. They have never seen the sun and the blue sky in the marsh, so they all looked up curiously and looked at the top motionlessly, which looked very interesting.

Only the black donkey knows that this is the wild horse who dare not look at its pitiful appearance, so it is somewhat satisfied. After Ning Que feeds it the powdered juice from the basket, it feels even more satisfied, thinking It was only today that I discovered that this fruit still has such a wonderful way to eat it. The previous years were really in vain.

Ning Que reluctantly repaired the broken old elbow, then walked to it, took the ointment from his arms, and applied it to its already bald fur. After doing all these things, he whispered a few words, quack nodded indifferently, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Go back to the car and meet Sangsang’s eyes. From her clear and bright eyes, he knew that she had seen through her plan-but he didn’t care, because she would know, and Those arrangements are the follow-up, everything must be based on the premise of defeating her.

Gaga sat on the ruins and walked with countless wild horses into the thick fog on the other side of the swamp. It could not avenge its master, but it had done its best and should have no regrets.

Why does that old black donkey just make people feel so sad?

Looking at the smoke and dust left by the wild horses and the moving donkey in the smoke and dust, Ning Que was silent for a long time, and then asked: "Little Shishu...what kind of person is he? "

Little Shishu Ke Haoran is a legend in the back mountain of the academy, and a legend in the world. Ning Que inherited his mantle, but he didn't know him very well. Although he heard many stories, he still did.

Why would he drew his sword to the sky? How did he leave the world? What did he think at that moment? What happened on this wasteland at that time?

Originally, this was a secret that no one knew, not even the master, only the dead Junior Master and Haotian knew about it, but now Haotian is beside him, so Ning Que wants to know.

Sangsang said after a moment of silence: "He is a lunatic."

Ke Haoran is called a madman by the world, even Haotian thinks he is a madman. If you carefully consider it, you can probably understand that this is the greatest glory and pride of a mankind.

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Leaving the swamp, they entered the Western Wilderness. Ning Que and Sangsang went all the way to the west, but did not rush, so when the black carriage came to the depths of the Western Wilderness, autumn had arrived.

The autumn in the wasteland is not as clear as the Central Plains. It has a certain bleak beauty. It is just blindly cold and solemn. Not long after the morning wind stopped, a snow fell.

There are some undulating hills in the deserted wilderness. There is a dead tree next to a certain hill. The branches wrapped in snow and frost are like jade sculptures carved by skilled craftsmen, trembling gently in the wind and snow, as if Slowly nodded, thanking the old man who came to visit him.

Ning Que and Sangsang got out of the carriage and came to the dead tree. The trembling of the branches suddenly became ill, and the snow and frost on the top fell. Immediately afterwards, the extremely solid ground in front of the tree cracked and exposed. A hole.

He lowered his head to pick up the things in the hole, and then walked back to the carriage. Sangsang also walked back. The cracked ground before the dead tree suddenly closed, snow and frost wrapped the branches again, and everything returned to its previous appearance.

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(Today’s three chapters count as Monday’s consolation? Everyone knows that I haven’t asked for a ticket for dozens of days, and I also said that I don’t want a ticket, but I was educated by the sub-page today. I forgot the relationship between the recommended ticket and the number of essences. It’s a bit embarrassing to affect their hard work, so please vote for a few more recommendations. Jiang Ye is really needed now, thank you, and see you tomorrow.) (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, more novels Good update faster!)