Nightfall

Sang Sang went to Red Sleeve again the next day. She summoned the grass from the upper floor and walked to a secluded place in the back garden. She watched the grass stop talking, her thin fingers kept twisting the corner of her dress, and she seemed extremely nervous.

"What's so mysterious?" Xiao Cao asked her with eyes open: "What's wrong?"

After hesitating for a long time, Sang Sang lowered his voice and said, "Last night ... the young master suddenly asked me how old I was."

Xiao Cao rubbed his head in confusion and asked, "What then?"

"No, then." Sang Sang shook his head, frowning and thinking for a long time, and then continued: "I always think that the young master is a little weird now. A few days ago, he often said that I have no emotion."

Xiao Cao took a cool breath and stared at Sang Sang ’s slightly dark face, thin body, and could not say: "You are so black and so thin, so young, he would not let it go. ? What a beast. "

In the back hill of the academy, listening to the roar of a waterfall falling into Qingtan not far away, Ning Que pushed the fence into the small courtyard, and waved away the big white goose with vigilance, looking at the second senior brother who came out, could not help wrinkling Frowning, I thought Jane would like to call Brother 2 the same as yesterday. Could it be that he really did something to Jane or the animal?

Brother II handed over a few books and said: "The other day, I saw a few pieces of armor engraved on the side of the cliff cave. I think that you are passionate about engraving the weapon on the weapon. There should be a need, so I called you to come and take it away. Check it out. "

Ning Que took the book to express his gratitude, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he looked at his face and said nothing. After a long time of hesitation, he finally couldn't help but tentatively asked: "Brother Er Ge, has anyone ever called your child Momo? "

No matter how you imagine it, the Second Brother, who is serious and square, and very particular about manners, cannot be associated with such names as Xiaomomo. When Ning Que had the courage to speak up, he was already mentally prepared to be beaten by the Second Brother with the court rules. However, he did not expect that when the Second Brother heard the word Xiaomomo, he did not get angry, just Suddenly his body stiffened, his expression looked a bit dazed, and he seemed to be remembering something.

After a long time, Brother II stared at his eyes and asked Shen Sheng: "Have you seen Aunt Jane?"

Looking at the second brother's expression, it is obvious that he and Jane knew each other, and Ning Que drank a lot of color in his heart, secretly wanting to hide the truth behind the dark history of the academy, should he really be dug out by himself?

"Don't think about anything."

Brother II frowned and said, "Aunt Jane was familiar with Junior Uncle and was considered an elder."

Ning Que was stunned, not thinking about the truth and the few answering cases he had guessed. This was the second time he heard the uncle Xiaoshi in the back hill of the academy, and no matter the previous Chen Pipi, or the second brother at this time, the expression of the uncle Xiaoshu looked very serious and respectful.

A person who can make proud and stupid geniuses such as Brother Two and Chen Pipi can admire a person who admires from the heart. I can imagine how powerful it is. Ning Que would like to know what the uncle who has never met is so amazing. degree.

"Brother, Uncle Xiao ... what is it like?"

"Little Uncle ... is a very amazing person."

"Bifuzi is amazing?"

"That's different and amazing."

"Where is Uncle Xiao now?"

"he died."

Uncle Xiao ’s story may not have such a happy ending, so apart from a few brief introductions, Brother Two did n’t tell Ning Que too much history. Ning Que naturally has some regrets, but he ca n’t hold Brother Tsang ’s thigh like a Sang Sang who was a child telling a story.

Leaving the small courtyard, walk in the opposite direction of the waterfall to the middle of Yaping, and under a green tree, Ning Que felt a bit hot, took out a very small cut paper from his sleeve, gently gently I patted it, and then turned it upside down. I can't see the rune paper in my palm. I can only see half of the water.

He washed his face in the water in his palm, and faced the breeze by the tree. His slightly wet cheeks felt cool and pleasant. He sighed contentedly, then sighed helplessly, shaking his head and saying to himself, "Handsome is handsome." Nowadays, magicians are more than enough to make women happy, but if you want to fight, it seems useless. "

Master Yan Se, as a Rune Master, will naturally have no problems with his vision. Rather than lacking the potential or qualifications on Rune, it is indeed rare in the world. These days he is immersed in the world of runes, and the speed of progress is amazing. The rainy night began to realize that now he has mastered more than two hundred effective runes. It's a pity that Fu Dao's casting speed is too slow, relying on it is too difficult to fight, not to mention that Ning Qi's own practice level is too low, and now he still swims in the realm, throwing runes to meet the enemy, only Fearing that his body had been cut into hundreds by flying swords, the rune paper in his hand had just begun. He even carefully evaluated it. If he now fights by rune, he might as well carry the three knives behind him.

He always remembered the words that Master Yan Se said inadvertently. In real-time combat, the Rune Master must rely on infinitive symbols to overwhelm the practice battle at the same level, but only the Divine Rune Master can draw infinitive symbols!

Ten years later, the Runemaster ... What should he do if he encounters an enemy within that decade? Although after entering the Cave Profound Realm, Fu Dao will definitely play a more powerful role in combat, but in the end it can only play a supporting role.

Ning Que has been fighting in this life, fighting to survive, fighting to wash away the blood from his hands, so the days are so good now, happy every day in the academy and Changan City, but still have not forgotten the peace of mind.

The days of misery have created the essence of the blues under his hip-hop appearance, and the numerous trials of life and death made him accustomed to guarding against the cold arrows shot from behind and the dangers he might encounter in the future.

"If ... now Xiahou is standing by the tree, what can you do?"

Ning Que looked at the big green tree and asked himself very seriously, and then he fell into a long silence, thinking about the combination of fudao and martial arts constantly, looking for a way to strengthen his fighting power.

I don't know how long it took, he finally stopped thinking and walked up the paved stone path on the right hand side of Daqingshu, following the steam and the smell of the stove into Brother Six's iron room.

After entering the room today, instead of grabbing a heavy hammer to help Brother Six, he went to a dark corner and came to Brother Four, bowing his body and saying a few words.

Brother Si's brow furrowed slightly, nodded, and stood up and led him outside.

Behind the house is the clear stream, plump koi carp, swimming slowly in the water almost motionless, as if it were a jade fish statue condensed in the stream.

The sky in the academy is eye-catching. The fish in the academy is a happy fish. Although it is necessary to guard against the raids of the birds, at least they don't have to work hard to find food. Every day when a fixed point is reached, a big white goose will feed them. The master fish naturally became fat and lazy after doing it for a long time.

The waterwheel squeaks and turns, drawing the stream into the bamboo pipe and sending it to the iron building.

The two sat by the stream not far from the waterwheel, and the bamboo forest covered the sun above their heads, leaving them cool on Monday.

Brother Si took out a pile of fine carving rulers and paint from the bag, picked up a round stone from the creek, and began to sculpt on it with a carving knife.

Ning Que learned to look like him and picked up a round stone. Using a water-resistant paint pen, he carefully drew on the stone with the movement of the pen tip. Several complex lines running back and forth appeared on the stone surface. Suddenly he felt a little tricky and didn't know how to continue. He couldn't help but looked up at the stone in Brother Si's arms.

"Brother, is there something wrong with your line drawing? How can the wind symbol be so wide?"

Brother Si didn't lift his head, and said, "The stone is too heavy. If you want to borrow the wind to breathe the pumice stone, of course, you need more lines, deeper and wider, to inspire more wind."

Ning Que looked at the stone in his arms and stared at the lines on the stone, frowning and said: "But the deeper and wider the lines, the faster the speed of the wind in the lines will leak out. How can this be solved?"

Brother Si raised his head and asked after a long silence: "What do you think?"

Ning Que hesitated and said: "Otherwise ... Use wooden characters to build bridges, and die first?"

"If the death is restricted, how can the heaven and the earth rest in the fu?"

"Qi Yixiao."

"Qi Yixiaoqiao ... It's completely sealed after the rest. When it's excited, the wooden charm will open on its own, which seems feasible."

"Then let's try?"

"Try it anyway.

The waterwheel near Qingxi squeaked and turned his head. The sound of iron hitting in the back room of the stream was very rhythmic. Among these sounds, Ning Que and Brother Si whispered. peaceful.

I do n’t know how long it took. The runes on the cobblestone in Brother Si ’s arms were carved first, and then Ning Que also completed his work. The two looked at each other and placed the stone on the flat ground by the creek .

The two slowly closed their eyes and began to perceive the rune that inspired them to engrave on the stone surface.

I saw a gust of wind on the two boulders by the stream, and the ants under the stone moved with the bamboo leaves.

However, the stone still sat quietly by the creek, like the lazy and fat koi carp in the creek, hidden in the shadow under the blade of the waterwheel, and refused to move at all.

Ning Que and Brother Si opened their eyes almost at the same time, big eyes staring at small eyes, dumbfounded.

"Infatuated delusions." Brother Si said with a sigh: "It can make heavy objects rise up in the sky. It takes countless runes to form an array to achieve it. If you want to achieve the same effect with such small runes, it is really ... delusional delusions."

Ning Que said regretfully: "I was thinking that there are so many idiots in our college, and there will always be some miracles."

"However, this path is not always impossible."

Brother Si threw the stone into the stream, instructing Ning Que to throw it down.

Splashing two times ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Splashing water, those fat fish who were sleeping besides eating and sleeping were frightened, and finally ushered in valuable exercise time. The stream under the shadow of the waterwheel blade suddenly became empty Empty.

"try again."

Brother Si said to Ning Que.

Ning Que stood by the stream, looked at the round stone at the bottom of the shallow stream, and looked at the faint lines on the stone surface. He took a deep breath, his eyes drooped slightly, and his hands exposed outside his sleeve lightly formed a bridge The mind in the sea of ​​knowledge blends into the breath of heaven and earth around you, and you can clearly feel the cobblestone in the stream.

Suddenly, the shallow stream was slightly rippling, and there seemed to be a very fine airflow around the cobblestone at the bottom of the stream. The disturbed water and grass gently swayed, and then the cobblestone trembled slightly, looking like it was going to walk.

(Let ’s grab another chapter first. There is another chapter. I got out of the car today. My fingers were sore and sore. I was mentally ill. I wrote slowly and coarsely. There are many chapters in Dasha that have n’t been modified. Repair together for a while.)