Nightfall Chapter 245: Raise an umbrella
Volume Two, Winter Lake, Chapter 245, Umbrella Lifting
Sangsang is a little maid. Sanctuary
Sangsang is not an ordinary little maid.
She has an amazing memory. From the beginning of reading numbers, she can easily remember all the numbers she has seen. This can be testified by the military and civilians in Weicheng.
She is very smart. This can be proved by Chen Pipi, who walked out of the old bizhai several times, and Chen Pipi is a genius certified by the Haotian Taoist School and Chang’an Academy.
The reason why Sangsang often seems clumsy or even dull and dull is not that her brain is really bad. In Ning Que’s words, she is just a little lazy, too lazy to think about many things.
Ning Que knows more about Sangsang’s special features than anyone in this world, such as her intelligence, her unique ability, but in the past ten years, he has not thought at all, let alone Go to touch these unique places on Sangsang.
This is his instinctive choice.
Because he didn’t understand, he picked up a little baby girl from the corpse pile on the roadside of the deserted land in Hebei County, but the little girl seemed to hide some secrets, and he was a little faintly afraid.
Until the great priest of Guangming escaped from Xiling and came to Chang’an City, he accepted Sangsang as his disciple. Sangsang became the best candidate for the next great priest of Xiling. Ning Que realized that this is the fate imprinted on Sang. The traces on Sang’s body, this is the chance of that little baby girl.
Destiny and secrets have already appeared in front of them, so they no longer fear, but can only admit and accept. In the past six months, Ning Que no longer avoids, but began to train or explore Sangsang’s potential in cultivation.
Today is a majestic thunderstorm near Yanming Lake.
Sangsang stood by the cliff on the top of the mountain, holding the **** umbrella, saying that he felt everything.
Two years ago, during the journey from Weicheng to Chang’an, the elderly Lv Qingchen once told Ning Que that the range of vitality that a practitioner can feel when he first realizes represents that practitioner’s aptitude, and can even be a sign In the future, he will be able to get to the step of spiritual practice.
Some cultivators can feel a pond, and some cultivators can feel a lake. When they are as powerful as the sword sage Liu Bai, they can feel a big river.
Ning Que felt a warm ocean, but this point, he never told anyone, because even he himself did not believe that his cultivation potential would be stronger than that of the sword sage Liu Bai. In fact, Later, all kinds of stories on the way to practice have proved that his feelings seem to be a little off. (《》)
Sangsang said that she had sensed everything at this time. It didn’t mean that she was stronger than Liu Bai, but it meant something else, which only Ning Que and she understood.
“Are you trying now?”
Sangsang handed him the **** umbrella.
Ning Que took the **** umbrella, and there was rainwater between his palm and the handle.
The power of mind slowly releases the sea of consciousness, passes through the palm of the hand into the handle of the **** umbrella, and then quietly covers the greasy umbrella surface of the **** umbrella, through the majestic rainstorm, towards the geese under the cliff Minghu drifted away.
Ning Que also felt a lot.
He felt the lake that was struck by the heavy rain, and he felt the trembling lotus leaves in the lotus field, and he felt the terrified frog under the lotus leaves. He felt the little tin cans in the depths of the lake.
Ning Que raised his head to look at the sky, his black umbrella tilted back, and the heavy rain suddenly wetted his body.
The dark clouds in the sky rolled and squeezed. After the dark clouds, there are still dark clouds. Countless rainwater pours down from the layers of dark clouds. It looks like countless old black snakes are biting wildly.
Suddenly, a very thick and straight lightning flashed across the entire sky from the northwest over Chang’an City, instantly tearing the scrolling rain clouds.
The sound of thunder will come soon, and it will explode over Yanming Lake.
Boom!
I don’t know if it was the power of thunder and lightning, or something else happened. The water in Yanming Lake suddenly fluctuated, splashes scattered everywhere, and the lotus branches shook violently, seeming to break at any time.
Ning Que looked down at the surface of the lake that was surging like a fountain, watching the waves and stubble flowers gradually dissipating to the lakeshore, and suddenly said: “Yes.”
Sangsang wiped the rain off his face without speaking.
After that horrible lightning, Sky Qiong seemed to officially start to get angry, and lightning followed one after another, turning the city of Chang’an, which had been crushed to darkness by black clouds, to pale from time to time, and the dull thunder did not stop at all. , The continuous explosion does not give the people in the city a chance to breathe.
In the midst of the violent thunder, Ning Que was holding a black umbrella, looking at the north shore of Yanming Lake, saying something, but because the thunder was too loud and the rainstorm was too mad, only he could hear it.
He pointed to the courtyard on the north bank and said: “Start in the courtyard. The church”
He pointed to the shaky lake and said, “Continue in the lake.”
Then he looked at Sangsang, then at the peak of Yanming Mountain below his feet, and said: “It’s over here.”
Sangsang took the **** umbrella from him and said, “You can’t let him go up the mountain.”
Ning Que said after a moment of silence: “I will try my best to fight for it. If there is still no way to kill him in the lake and not let him go up the mountain, then I will go down the mountain.”
Sangsang said: “What should I do when you go down the mountain?”
Ning Que said: “You look at me on the mountain.”
Sangsang said: “I can help you.”
“You can definitely help me, but that was before I went down the mountain, and I believe that there will be many people watching that day, such as the second brother, so you are safe.”
Ning Que finished speaking and walked down the mountain.
The heavy rain in midsummer came rough and abrupt, and it went clean and neat, without any reluctance. When Ning Que and Sangsang walked to the foot of the lake, the rain stopped.
Return to the boat after a rain break.
Ning Que picked up the boat with one hand and dumped the rainwater accumulated in the cabin.
The boat roamed again on the calm Yanming Lake.
After a heavy rain, the air on the lake became extremely clean and fresh, the summer heat was swept away, and the lake breeze was filled with the slightly sweet smell of broken green branches.
The boat sailed into the corner of Lotus Field.
Here, the lotus branch is broken, the lotus is all broken, and the lake is muddy, looking very miserable.
The lightning on the sky, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to create such a picture.
On the weakly broken and floating lotus leaves on the lake, some traces of iron **** can be vaguely seen.
Ning Que looked at the broken lotus branches in the lake and said with a smile: “Leave the remaining lotus…Listen to the thunder.”
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Tuyang City is located in the northeastern border of Datang, Yimin Mountain, near the wasteland. Even in midsummer, it is extremely cool. After the summer, the rain is getting richer, but the thunder is rarely heard.
The rain is getting more and more, it does not mean that this place can be luxuriantly dug to plant lotus like the south. Only the General’s Mansion in Tuyang City has a lotus pond, and only a few people can see the residual lotus. Too many people will sigh with Can He like poets and scribes.
However, when the people in Tuyang City saw the remnant of the Datang Cavalry in the meadow outside the city, they had to be shocked and speechless.
For many years, Datang’s army has basically suffered no losses. The northeast frontier under the command of General Xiahou has never lost a battle. Why is the cavalry outside the city a remnant army?
In fact, this is just a misunderstanding that is not beautiful.
The Tang Dynasty cavalry on the meadow outside Tuyang City did not defeat the battle on the wasteland, but traveled thousands of miles, the armor was stained with gray, the horses were tired, and the most important thing was that everyone’s faces were covered with writing. The numb look and the atmosphere of decay filled the team, so it was mistaken for the remnant army.
The reason for the numbness of the soldiers of Tang Dynasty is that the barren man in the mountains and forests not far away.
The leather robe on the man’s body has long been torn, blood and water mixed with dust, smeared on the clothes he didn’t know where he stolen from, looks very tired, and may even fall down at any time.
It was such a seriously injured man who followed the Datang Cavalry from the depths of the wasteland to the outside of Tuyang City, and never fell.
The Datang Cavalry looked at the man in the distance, their expressions numb, and there was even a sense of awe in their eyes.
In the past few days, the man has always followed the Datang Cavalry, always preparing to rush to the camp to assassinate General Xiahou. He tried 17 times, failed 17 times, but persisted.
It’s not that the Tang Dynasty cavalry didn’t want to kill that man, but that man used his strength and perseverance to prove that he was very difficult to kill, especially when the Tang ** did not want to pay the price of burning jade and stone.
Sniper killing and anti-sniper killing, violent attack and siege, in this long journey, happened continuously, and then ended silently, that man could not kill General Xiahou.
Xiahou and his invincible cavalry were unable to kill the man.
Too many times, all the Datang cavalry, even the most proud generals, are a little numb when facing the powerful man who is already like a beggar.
The sound of horses hoofs, warning the cavalry to separate a path.
Xiahou rushed over and looked at Tang on the meadow in the distance, without any emotion on his face.
In the past few days, the Datang Cavalry tried every means to ensnare this powerful demon sect. Several times they almost succeeded, but they were finally escaped by the opponent, and Tang also had several chances to succeed. The land approached Xiahou, forcing Xiahou to start a fierce battle with him.
Xiahou is not fighting alone, he has countless cavalry as his guards, so in this continuous battle, after all, Tang is still at an absolute disadvantage.
Now Tang has been seriously injured. He doesn’t have the demeanor of a strong Demon Sect at all, and is more like a poor beggar. However, Tang is not dead, and Tang still insists on killing him.
Xiahou also suffered serious injuries. The armor made by the academy on his body was finally formally destroyed the day before yesterday under the encroachment of the monster **** giant knife in Tang’s hand.
“Behind me is Tuyang City.”
Xiahou looked at Tang on the meadow in the distance, and said indifferently: “You have no chance.”
Tang said: “I said you are old.”
Xiahou said: “I also said that things like old age and infirmity have no meaning to you or me.”
Tang said: “The problem is that your heart is getting old. From the moment you decide to retire, you are really old. Old is weak. If Tuyang City is a hundred miles away, you will definitely die. In my hands.”
Xiahou was silent and realized that what the other party said was right.
“But I own Tuyang City, I have countless cavalry loyal to me.”
Xiahou said: “And you are only one person.”
Tang said: “If you could understand that fighting was ultimately a person’s business, or you wouldn’t make so many mistakes, you wouldn’t be as old as you are now.”
In midsummer, the grass grows and the eagle flies.
There are countless wounds on Tang’s body, and the blood is still dripping, falling on the grass, and it starts to burn.
Xiahou blocked his lips with a fist and began to cough, blood spilling from his fingers, like an injured eagle on a rock wall.
The eagle is usually called the eagle.
Only eagles can grow old, but people cannot grow old.
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