Nightfall

Hengmu Liren raised his eyebrows because he remembered something, no longer as serene and joyous as before, twisted face, and extremely angry, especially when he looked down.

The robe he wore was very wide, and he could easily see his chest when he lowered his head.

Although he is Haotian's son, he is still a mortal at least in the world, so there are two **** on his chest, but at this time it seems that there is one more nipple-that is a black chess piece.

This black pawn, deeply stuck in his flesh, made him feel sick.

"I'm going to kill you."

Yokogi snarled, "I must kill you!"

His naive and sharp voice echoed on the surface of the lake. The temple cavalry beside Yu and more than ten priests in red clothes knelt down in horror, daring not to make any sound.

Yokogi was really angry. He thought he should have entered Chang'an City at this time, at least he should be under Chang'an City. Who would have thought that now ... still in Qinghe County! He has powerful subordinates, temple cavalry, and a hundred thousand troops, but was stopped by the Tang people ... South of the Qingxia!

Is the Qingxia again.

Is very much like that.

Hengmu Liren once lamented regretfully that Jun Mo broke his arm, he could no longer see the picture of one man guarding the Qingxia, and missed the opportunity to defeat the most powerful Jun Mo.

Now that Junmo is in Xihuang, Mr. Da is not, Yu Lian is not, Chen Pipi is not, Ning Que is not ... but he is still stopped in the south of Qingxia!

On the fields in the north of Qinghe County, the Xiling Temple Alliance Army and Tang Guozhen South Army have been fighting for decades.

Those sighs that once seemed to be a slap in the face. When Hengmu remembered a sentence, he felt a spicy face, and then it was extremely painful.

"A few cave ants ... can you stop me?"

Hengmu stood with his head down, looking at the black chess piece, slightly twisted eyebrows, with a disgusted expression, the voice came from between his teeth, and the cold was extremely extreme.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath again. The mantle around the shrine began to dance frantically, and the wind was strong, and the air on the lake was sucked into the chest by him.

His chest bulged slightly, and the robe hunted.

This time, he did not cough.

A force that does not belong to the world came into the world and into his body.

Only heard a muffled noise, and the black **** embedded in his chest instantly split into countless powders.

He opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Qingxia. There was no emotion in his eyes, only killing intentions.

His wounds are healed, so those people should die.

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Since the rebellion in Qinghe County, Qingxia was the real state gate for Tang State and Academy, because the south has been attributed to Daomen, and this is the place to keep.

A few years ago, the Tang Dynasty used the means to hide the Tang Dynasty. The Tang State used the means of hiding for hundreds of years. Professor Huang He and the array of the imperial court joined forces. The army and the strong, and in the following years, Tang began to re-open the road in the Qingxia.

Sealed the Qingxia, or could more easily defend the enemy from outside the country, but what the Tang people wanted to do was kill the Qingxia, defeat all the enemies, and recover the lost land.

Just before the coercion of the Xiling Temple Allied Forces, especially the threat of Hengmu Liren, the Zhennan Army and Yulin Army, who now guard the throat of the Southern Tang Dynasty, have not yet arranged to go south, silently staying in the depths of the Qingxia, with the terrain Distance is a weapon, blocking those powerful enemies from the Qingxia.

The battles for dozens of days have made Tang Jun a little tired. The military posts hidden deep in the canyon have also become quieter. There is only one military post that is special. It is clearly late at night, but it is still very lively.

Someone is arguing.

"As I said before, when it comes to chess, I must be the first person in the world, younger brother, how can you be my opponent? But you refuse to admit defeat, have you dragged me down for so many years, are you tired?"

"Brother, if you want to say something else, I will endure it, but I will never endure this kind of thing. Obviously I have played 492 games in these years, and I have won one more game than you. , Why am I not your opponent? "

"That game is a three-game robbery! How can I count as a loser?"

"According to my rules from elementary school, that is, I win, naturally you lose."

"Bah bah! Anyway, the means on the board is not as good as me."

"Why?"

"On the basis of Yokogi's mistakes in the chess array the other day, the last thing that hurt him was my black chess! Not your white chess!"

"If it wasn't for my white chess, how could I trap him?"

"How many years ago? Don't forget that Xiong Chumo was finally blocked by me!"

"Wow! If you don't have three sisters, you would have burped!"

In the dim military barracks, Xu Jialun bowed his head and concentrated on the medicine, just as if he had n’t heard the conversation. These days, listening to these people quarreling is really boring.

Song Qian, the fifth brother of the Academy, looked at the eighth brother who was opposite the mouth, and was very angry. Unexpectedly, two more angry voices came from the side.

North Palace Weiyang raised his gauze-handed hands, as if showing off and demonstrating, shouting: "Without me blocking those temple cavalry, your breakouts have been washed away long ago, where can you still trap the crossbar?"

"There is also me, you can't forget me ..." Simon did not bother to raise his hand covered with gauze, reminded him, then he looked at Brother Wu and Brother Eight, sneered and said, "Don't forget, we are here in Qingxia Shou for the second time, you are in front of the ranking, on credit, do n’t think about running ahead. "

Whoever listened to his words, especially when it was too blunt, immediately aroused the comrades of the brothers, for a time, the soldiers spit in the soldiers, swearing all over the sky, so noisy.

"Okay, okay, don't be noisy, take the medicine first."

Wang Chi came over and prevented the four from continuing to be childish.

The light was turned on to make it clear. All four are now lying on the bed, covered in gauze, with the smell of medicine and blood everywhere, and I do n’t know how many injuries they suffered, but it is obvious that there is no longer any fight. force.

After drinking the unpleasant herbs from the younger brother, the room became much quieter. Not knowing how long it took, Bei Gong Weiyang suddenly asked: "Eleven, can your poison stop the crossbar?"

Is quiet for a long time.

The king shook his head.

"I have never heard that over five practitioners will be poisoned by drugs."

Song Qian's expression is a little weak, and he is a little light on life and death.

"Hengmu has already passed five realms. If it were not for him to underestimate the enemy, the four of us joined forces by the remaining formation in the Qingxia, and no one could stop him."

The atmosphere in the room became a lot more suppressed. The previous liveliness, the liveliness these days, all came from pride. They were very proud. Great practitioners who had passed the five levels like Hengmu were also defeated in their own hands ... However, the opponent's injury will always be good, what should I do next?

The form of war has already changed. Yokogi cannot step into the same two rivers. Who can stop such a strong man? If it can't be stopped, how can Tang Guo keep this country gate?

Wang Chi suddenly whispered: "Forever ... the things in the north should be over."

Ximen frowned and said, "Although Sister Sister was originally planning like this, but ... how powerful is the gold account, how can it be defeated in such a short time? I have no hope."

"I do not care."

Beigong Weiyang was a little annoyed and said, "Four useless cripples, plus eleven nympho, and a fart! If Ning Que would never come again, I wouldn't care."

Wang Chi was a little displeased and said, "The **** is a woman. Brother, don't talk nonsense."

Simon was uncomfortable and said, "How can I throw everything to the younger brother?"

Beigong Weiyang put the quilt on his head and buzzed and said, "I would like to throw it to Master Brother II and Brother III, but they have to come! I can't beat Hengmu Na anyway!"

Oil lamp became dim again, just because of this sentence.

That Qingxia raid, the four disciples of the academy exhausted all their means, and also borrowed the fortune left by the former virtue, taking advantage of all the advantages. As a result, they could only hurt Yoko and he was seriously injured.

If Yokogi does not underestimate the enemy, if they do not have those conditions, they ca n’t think of any way to defeat each other. Whenever they think of it, with the majestic power of Yokogi that day, they will be silent when they forcefully break through, and then be vigilant, Until she was restless, she felt palpitated.

Xu Jialun cooked the second round of medicine, went to the bed, and gently pulled his quilt. The little book boy of that year has now become a real teenager with beautiful eyes.

Beijing Weiyang lifted the quilt, a little annoyed, and said, "What's the use of taking medicine every day?"

"Does it work if you don't drink medicine?"

Xu Jialun looked at him and said seriously: "Master said, if everything is useless, do you do it or do it or not? Of course you still have to do it because it is only possible to do it, it is impossible not to do it . "

The room suddenly became quiet.

The atmosphere of depression and even some despair was suddenly diluted by this sentence.

Beijing Weiyang, with the help of Wang Chi, sat up hard, passed the medicine bowl, and sipped it. Song Qian and three others also drank the medicine at the fastest speed.

They should recover as soon as possible.

Even if you can't beat Yoko, it will take more effort, so that the other party will also spend more effort.

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In the early morning, the mist gradually disappeared, and the morning light fell on the Qingxia.

Comes from the north.

In the quiet canyon, the hoof sound is very clear.

Tang Jun, who was on duty late at night, leaned out from the seemingly rudimentary but solid sturdy cliff body and drew his bow without warning, because he could clearly see that the ride came from the north.

Riding is black riding, people also wear black clothes.

Is Ning Que and the big dark horse.

Ning's lack of black college uniforms was covered with wind and dust. The **** horse kept fat in the mud pond for several years, and disappeared quickly after thousands of miles of running. Now it seems extremely elite and very tired.

Thousands of miles from Weicheng to Qingxia, he and the **** horse had never really rested, sleepless day and night, only when passing by Yang Erxi's house, he drank a pot of porridge and took a nap.

With the passage of time, the academy has long ceased to be a mysterious place connecting the world and the world. After the court propaganda and the description of the man with a big mouth like the North Palace in the military camp, the image of Ningque also has his weapons and seats. Riding is all content that the Tang people talked about. At this time, looking at the obviously extraordinary black horse in the canyon, looking at the iron arrow and iron sword on his body, someone quickly guessed his identity, and then quickly spread it. .

On both sides of the verdant canyon, behind the concealed arsenal of armies, more and more Tang Jun stood up and looked at Ning Que in the canyon. Some people got up in a hurry, rubbing their eyes and yawning.

Mr. Thirteen finally arrived.

On the steep cliffs, Tang Jun ’s arguments gradually gathered in one place, turning into cheering cheers. Tens of thousands of Yulin and Zhennan troops along the way shouted sincerely, and the brave soldiers greeted loudly. .

Ning Que looked up at the two sides of the canyon, waved and greeted with a smile. So the cheers and applause in the Qingxia suddenly became louder, as if to break through the early morning sky and shake Haotian's Divine Kingdom.

Finally reached the Qingxia exit.

Ning lacks the rein, and the **** horse stops the hoof.

Qingxia is gathered here into a slit that is several feet wide. Looking from the inside of the gorge, it is the fertile field in the north of Qinghe County. It is in the late spring and early summer, and it is all deep green.

There are many old and fresh traces of war inside and outside the canyon, there are many black blood stains, there are broken arrows, and the dense clusters of arrows on the exposed stone walls show the intensity of the battle.

This is the national gate of Datang. The war a few years ago, this year's war, decided the safe and secure battlefield of Chang'an City. It was always here, right across the Qingxia.

Ning Que has been in and out of Qingxia several times, and will be here again today.

He stood inside the gorge, looking out of the gorge, wondering what he was thinking.

I don't know when Wang Jinglue appeared beside him, and he looked southward with him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The expression was very solemn, and the murderous intention in his eyes did not make any concealment.

"Be sure to kill Yoko."

Ning lacked silence for a moment, then said: "Of course."

Was expelled from Chang'an by Master Yan Se. After following Xu Shi in the army, Wang Jingluo lost a lot of weight. Now he is thinner and looks like a dead branch, which makes Ning Que a little surprised.

"You have broken through the threshold of your life, why?"

Wang Jingluo thought about the massacre in Qinghe County that night, thinking about the brave young men whom he worked so hard to gather, before he became mature, he became a fruit that fell from the branches, and fell into a rotten, his face became a little bit It's ugly, saying: "Sorrow makes people mature and it's also scary."

Ning sideways, looking at him and asked: "Are you afraid?"

"Yes." Wang Jingluo was silent for a moment, and said: "You haven't faced Yokogi, I don't know how strong he is, I know, so I'm scared."

Ning Que looked back to the south and smiled and said, "And you want me to kill him?"

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