Nightfall Chapter 161: The rune, the eye of the needle, the residual lotus
The watcher looked at the two traces of wind and snow on the street in front of him, his expression condensed.
The cold wind blew, and the snow flakes attached to the two traces flew away, leaving only the traces on the body. The two traces are transparent and invisible, but they have their own sharp edges, like two knives.
Two knife marks spread to the street, covering the entire Suzaku Avenue, leaving no gap. The meadow and winter forest on the street felt that they fell one after another, seeming to express surrender and fear.
Ning Que writes by the snow lake, and the atmosphere of the world in Chang'an is condensed into two invisible traces. With the most absolute sharpness, the world is divided like a knife, and the snow street is blocked like a fence.
The two traces did not stand still, and moved slowly to the south. The trees beside the street collapsed suddenly, the snow flew away, exposing the black ground, and deep ravines appeared on the ground.
This is the power of the runes, and it is also the power of the Shocking God Formation. These two knife marks appeared on the Vermilion Bird Avenue, which happened to plug the gap in the Shocking God Formation and repair the crack on the iron curtain.
Faced with the word slowly floating in the snow, the observer couldn't deal with it, even if he entered the distance without distance, because those two traces can cut the heaven and the earth, and can cut the interlayer in the vitality of the heaven and the earth.
So the subject chose to retire temporarily. As soon as he retreated, it was a few hundred feet away, and within a short while, he swept from the north of the city back to the middle section of Suzaku Avenue, back to the front of the painted statue of Suzaku.
The painting of Suzaku suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and the lines of feathers carved on the stone ground trembled violently, as if about to fly, like a young bird eager to try.
"Want to move around, it is stupid after all."
The Lord's right foot landed on Suzaku's wing.
The street is full of breath. Snow and dust scattered.
With a cry, Suzaku's desire to rise suddenly subsided.
The Guanzhu raised his head and looked across the long street, squinting slightly.
There was silence on the long street, and no one was seen.
In the wind and snow, I saw the simple word slowly coming.
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A piece of snow fell on Ning Que's tiger's mouth, melted into clear water, flowing down, wet his sleeves. Not because his body temperature is very high, but because the eye club in his hand is slightly warming.
He held the eye pestle and looked at the snow lake in front of him. I saw Chang'an City and could clearly perceive the changes in every street and alley in the city.
The word has drifted away. But it was still in his deep mind. He clearly saw the word appearing on the Vermilion Bird Avenue, making Donglin surrender, and then he forced back the invincible observer.
Mo Shanshan didn't know when he got off the city wall and came to Yanming Lake. He stood quietly behind him. The white cotton skirt was stained with blood stains. She was injured when the audience broke the block.
She didn't see those two knife marks. As a talented runemaster, she could feel the remnants of the rune in the Snow Lake at this moment. She remembered the two sword marks that Ning Que had seen on the mossy rocks at the bottom of Daming Lake, and her eyelashes blinked because of excitement.
The block formation in front of the Mozong Mountain gate was cut through by Mr. Ke with two sword marks. The two swords that Ning Que had cut earlier had a very similar temperament to those two sword marks. But in fact it is completely different.
Ning Que cut Xiangxuekong, not using a knife to cut away an obstacle in front of him, but writing with a knife--he and Mo Shanshan are now magic rune masters, and the words he wrote are magic runes.
In the past, he only had one magic rune, which was the "two" character.
The academy was in the Chang'an city to wait for the Lord to observe the Lord for seven days, so he thought hard for seven days. In the first snow last night, he wrote countless words on the snow, and finally learned another word in the dawn of the morning.
The character is also very simple, it is like a kind of deformation of the two characters-two horizontally separated and scattered, and then randomly combined like firewood, it becomes a brand new character-the shape of the character and the teacher The sword marks that Uncle left on the rocks at the bottom of Daming Lake were not the same, they were more direct and tough by comparison.
Ning Que didn't know if this was the word he was looking for, or if it was the word that his master Yan Se had searched for all his life, but he liked it very much.
Because the word is called yi, which means governing stability and mowing grass.
Because the word looks like a cross, it appears on the test paper of the college, it means an error, if it appears on a road sign somewhere, it means it is forbidden to pass.
This word is very suitable to appear in the city of Chang'an at this time, in front of the master who walks like an immortal. Because Ning Que wanted to make the city stable and forbid the observer to pass through, he even wanted to cut off his opponent's head like cutting grass.
The most suitable is the best. When the Yi character floats from the bottom of the black ocean in the deepest part of Ning Que's mind, he even thinks that he has been blessed by the teacher from the sky.
A magic rune is not enough to resist the invincible observer, otherwise the Suzaku will not whine. But at this time Ning Que owns the entire Chang'an City, and he can mobilize almost infinite vitality. This means that he swings a knife is a magic rune, as long as his arm is not sore, he can cut countless runes.
Those runes are like countless lines of needles and threads, re-sew the cracks in the Shocking Array, block the viewer on the snow street, and may even trap him in ten thousand runes.
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Ning Que suddenly walked into the Xuehu Lake-in his perception world, the master is the most dazzling light. At this time, the light disappeared without a trace, and I don't know where it went.
He has the Shocking Array and can make the most subtle and accurate observations of everything in Chang'an City. Through the morning battle, he is sure that the observer can enter Chang'an City without distance and move within a specific range instantaneously. , But there is no way to traverse the entire Chang'an City directly without distance.
The city of Chang'an left by the Master to the earth, although a hole was torn apart by the Taoist in a thousand years, the use of the vitality of the heaven and the earth is still far beyond the scope of the earth. The view is mainly for long distances in the formation. Teleporting, you have to bear the risk of being torn apart by the turbulence of heaven and earth's vitality at any time.
Ning Que believed in the teacher and in this city, so he was convinced that the master can't really disappear—the master should be still around Suzaku Avenue at this time, looking for loopholes in the shocking formation.
He thought of a possibility.
If his X character is a needle and thread that can be used to sew Chang'an City, then there will be needle holes. It is impossible for ordinary practitioners to see these needle holes, let alone use them.
But the subject is not an ordinary person.
Guardian is a painter who can paint in the eye of a needle.
So he walked towards Snow Lake, closer to Suzaku Avenue. He must continue to wield the knife and write the talisman, continue to drop the needle, and close the stitches to keep the observer in place.
There is just one problem.
Ning Que stopped, turned to look at Mo Shanshan, and asked, "Where should our next knife be cut? Or where should the next word be written?"
This is a very important question.
At such a critical moment, he didn't even figure out this question, and it seemed a little ridiculous.
Mo Shanshan did not smile. She reached out her hand to hold the other end of the eye club Ning Que handed over, feeling the warm feeling from her palm, and a completely different world appeared before her eyes.
That is the Shocking Formation, and it is also the city of Chang'an.
Not the real Chang'an City, or rather, this is the real Chang'an City.
Mo Shanshan took out his glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose, looking at the snow lake in front of him, looking at the city of Chang'an, after thinking for a while, he tried to say: "I think it should be here."
She pointed to a patch of residual lotus on the snow lake.
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(Although not much, I am still writing, which shows that I am still alive. March must not be the way I am now. I will definitely write a lot in April. Of course, all of this is based on the physical okay.)
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