Nightfall Chapter 162: Cut along with you
Mo Shanshan's lips are very red and thin, and they are drawn in one place like a rouge paper in a girl's boudoir, with sparse eyelashes, trembling slightly in the cold snowy lake wind, and shallow frost on the surface.
When she puts on her glasses and the lenses cover the front and back of her eyes, the cream gradually melts, just like the light and shadow in her eyes. The round frame of the frame is set against her slightly round and soft facial lines, which is very cute and interesting.
Her eyes fell on the snow lake, she saw a remnant lotus, and pointed to it.
The remnant lotus is a small alley in the city. There is a small pond behind that alley. There is also a square market, which sells all kinds of groceries, named after the pond, called the lotus pond.
She has extraordinary talents in the formation. These days, Ning Que understands the Jingshen formation. At this time, holding the other end of the formation eye pestle, she can see the Chang'an city clearly.
The remaining lotus, or guesswork.
But Ning Que is also willing to believe it.
He looked at her beautiful face and those lovely glasses, remembering that he had given it to her at Lanke Temple, but he also remembered that Sangsang was sitting in the carriage.
He held a park knife and slashed forward--two sharp knives cut off the reflection in the lens, cut off memories that cannot be chased, cut off the wind and snow, cut off the remaining lotus.
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Hehuachifang sells groceries, or bargains, not far from Zhuque Avenue. In the past, there was a lot of people, and the noise of small vendors started in the early morning.
Today, because of the strict order of the imperial court, and because of the immortals entering the city of Chang'an, everyone stayed in their homes, so it became very quiet here, and no one could see it.
Suddenly. A gap appeared in the eaves somewhere in Fangshi, and amid the clacking sound, broken tiles fell one after another, and the ground was covered with snow, but the house did not collapse.
A very straight gap appeared on the wall of the warehouse about twenty feet away, and the sheepskin stored inside flowed out like internal organs. Piled on the ground.
There was nothing in the sky in Fangshi, but the falling snow flakes avoided all around, as if there was something invisible there. Keep everything from entering that area.
Two dark bottomless holes appeared on the snow-covered ground, like a path leading to the abyss.
The two knife marks came from Yanming Lake, borrowed from the power of the stunned spirit formation. After a short while to the lotus pond. The knife mark is invisible and invisible to the naked eye, but the power of the knife mark is fully revealed through the destruction of the city.
You can't see that word, that talisman in Fangshi.
Snowflakes fall and then escape, the eaves collapsed, and there are holes in the ground. If someone looks at it from a distance, they can see the two exaggerated knife marks in between and read the word clearly.
"Ye".
A very small but clear voice sounded in the wind and snow. It was the sound of torn clothes.
There was a piece of blue cloth slowly falling from the air and falling on the ground.
The watcher appeared, looking indifferently into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking, the cyan Dao Yi kept swinging in the snow wind. The front breast is already missing a piece.
The next moment, he stepped into the wind and snow again and disappeared without a trace.
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Ning Que and Moshan Mountain have already walked through Xuehu and came to the north bank of the lake.
Two people hold the two ends of the eye club, looking like playmates who don't want to be separated.
Mo Shanshan's white face showed an unhealthy flush, and then he coughed. Point to the weeping willow by the lake.
It's cold in winter, and the catkins that are green in summer are already dry. They are unable to hang down in the cold wind. They appear to be particularly decayed. Some are like snakes frozen to rigidity.
Ning Que took the knife again, and the two knife marks cut the weeping willow on the bank into several fragments, then broke the wind and tore the snow away, escaped between the heaven and the earth, and went to another place in Chang'an City.
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This is a side lane beside Suzaku Avenue.
This alley is very ordinary, no different from the thousands of narrow alleys in the lane. There is a common well at the entrance of the alley, and there is fluffy snow along the well, which is like a kind of snow ring dessert.
Two knife marks came to the alley.
With the help of the entire city, the Yi character extends to the surroundings.
The snow accumulated on the edge of the well suddenly left the bluestone and floated into the air. It looked weird, but in the eyes of the innocent child, I was afraid it would become more like that dessert.
With a soft snap, the snow ring suddenly broke, turning into a straight rope.
The rope made of snow blocked the alley.
The narrow alley is quiet, and the falling snow is silent. Only when the wind comes out of the alley, there are occasional whimpers.
A foot appeared in the wind and snow.
That foot is wearing blue cloth shoes.
The foot steps on the snow rope and kicks it out.
It's just a very simple kick, but it seems to kick Minshan down, upside down and easy to fight.
The snow rope fell apart and broke.
The watcher floated back with the force of the counter-shock, avoiding the two knife marks.
The wind and snow fell lightly, and his feet fell deep in the alley.
His brows finally raised.
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Moshan Mountain followed Ning Que into the courtyard on the north shore of Yanming Lake.
This is the first time she walked into Ning Que's home.
Ning Que's mood changed a little and became more silent.
Following the old path of the Meiyuan Garden, walking through the flower hall and coming to the front room, he saw a lot of old things and remembered a lot of old things, then looked up at the slightly deformed beam with an inexplicable expression.
I was here that year, Chen Pipi saw Ye Hongyu, jumped into the air and slammed into the beam. Later, when Xiahou came here, the beam was greatly tortured.
But the beams still supported the house after all.
"Don't say you want to cut here, I really can't bear it." He looked at the beam and said.
Moshan Mountain looked out the hall, where there were pots of winter plums, which were extremely luxuriant and unrestrained because there was no pruning, and looked wild and wild, and asked: "How about cutting it here?"
Ning Que said with a smile: "Ye Hongyu likes these plum blossoms, Sangsang and I don't care."
After saying this, he swung his knife and chopped the wild plum blossom into countless pieces.
After a while, the pyre in the backyard of a mansion in Chang'an City turned into an impenetrable fence.
A Tsing Yi was almost trapped by a fence, and then it was chopped like a plum blossom.
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Ning Que and Mo Shanshan traveled all the way, all the way down.
To drop a knife is to write, and it is to write.
He cut out countless talismans with a simple knife, replacing the intent of being damaged along the Suzaku Avenue, and borrowing the inexhaustible atmosphere of other places in Chang'an City, forcibly blocking the watcher from the palace.
The three people in the academy were sitting next to the ruins on the southern section of Zhuque Avenue. They sensed the changes in Chang'an City, the sharp auras that appeared in the side alleys of Fangshi, and the emotions on their faces were somewhat complicated.
Little Junior Brother hasn't fixed the Jingshen Formation, but now this alternative method is enough. The problem is that this kind of enough is not enough for the requirements of the Academy and Datang.
"No matter today's ending, I will return to the door." Chen Pipi said with her head down.
Big Brother and Yu Lian understood what he meant, and did not express any opinion on this. The two stood up, looked at each other calmly, and then walked somewhere side by side.
Since it's not enough, they must go.
Even if Ning Que can stop the Guanzhu with the help of the Jingshen Array, or even force the Guanzhu out of Chang'an City, it doesn't make any sense. If the Guanzhu cannot be killed or seriously injured today, the academy will lose.
. (To be continued...)
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