Nightfall

After Ning lacked old age, in the mountains and yellow cooking cloths, the girls of the Dahe Kingdom were still excitedly talking about the previous. Tmall girl soaked her feet in the hot hot spring, and said happily: "Brother Zhong really turned out to be a disciple of the Academy so smart."

Ju Zhihua smiled at her and said, "I guessed it when I first met, otherwise the mountain owner would have us treat him so politely, if he changed to someone else, he would have been expelled for miles."

Then she sighed and said: "Thanks to this brother of the Academy to come forward, I want to come to the Lunren and Yanying people will be more honest, so that they will not send someone to rob."

Tmall girl was thinking about certain details of the battle, her small soles slapped on the creek surface, slightly raised her head, and asked curiously: "To win the stinky monk, Brother Zhong did not use any means of practice, not even Feeling the fluctuating thoughts in him, Sister, is he a practitioner? "

Hua Xing was stunned and said, "I heard that there are no amazing talents in the Academy this year. The strongest of the six students in the art department, Xie Sangong, also entered the realm. Since the brother Zhong did not enter the art department, he could not practice. Right? "

This sentence was a bit hesitant, because she didn't believe that herself, an ordinary college student who could not practice, could so easily defeat the monks of Baita Temple with the sword and arrow in her hand.

The yellow cloth surrounds a quiet corner, and the hot springs and mountain streams gather and disperse. The winter sun sheds from the top of the forest top, so that everything is coated with a dazzling halo. The black girl in white shirt seems to be Did not hear the dialogue of the girls, calmly writing the slow book, with the movement of the pen tip, the show slowly poured down on the shoulder.

Then, a letter from Yanying broke the joy and tranquility of the mountain stream.

Nowadays Ning Que has embarked on a completely different path from ordinary practitioners. He always demands himself on the principle of "not practicing enemy control ..." In combat practice, he constantly tries to learn. In a sense, although the realm of practice is still ordinary, he can already be called a master, especially when facing ordinary practitioners.

If he is allowed to accompany the former Bu Shu blood battle spring breeze pavilion, it will be much easier to face the swordsman of the Southern Jin Dynasty and the monks of the Moon Kingdom. Let him go alone to kill the sword master in Xiaozhuli on the lakeside of Chang'an City. Serious injury.

Of course, if he now meets those practitioners who know the realm of destiny, or strong men such as Prince Longqing and Wang Jingluo, no matter how fast he reacts and how powerful the fighting method is, he will still eat in the other side with a wave of his hand. Grey-throated, waiting to be killed alive.

However, if you really meet such a strong man in the wilderness, Ning Liao lacks other means, whether it is a rune skill that has not been used in battle, or a gift from Master Yan Se, or a condensed academy. The Yuan Thirteen Arrows of Houshan ’s collective wisdom will be his means of life-saving.

Having a calm and objective judgment on his own strength, he has a relatively accurate assessment of the danger of entering the wilderness. He knows that it is impossible for him to forcibly **** the book of heaven among the masters of all sides, but it is impossible to watch or Occasionally make some bad things and add some trouble to Xiahou, the problem should not be big.

Hidden identity and dive into the wilderness, it ’s good for sightseeing. If the situation changes abruptly, he really angered those worldly wavers who were waved and stormed. They were forced into the land of mountains and waters. They could n’t escape, and there was nowhere to hide. There are the last two means of life-saving, but those two means are not enough for outsiders.

"Sir, do you want to enter the wasteland alone? The subordinates swear to die."

On the bright side is the general's trusted prince, and in the dark is the officer of your majesty's dark bodyguard. With a face of anger and perseverance, the sharp steel knife in his hand pulled out several small flowers in front of him, and then he didn't hesitate ... resting on his own On the neck.

"If you want to get rid of your subordinates and enter the wilderness, please step on my body out of this room."

Ning Que looked at the school captain who had sworn to death and shook his head helplessly.

The various parts of the Datang Empire are clear and rigorous. The Tianshu Department and the Dark Guard are directly under the emperor, but there is no connection between them. Therefore, the captain is not clear about his purpose of entering the wasteland.

Ning Que doesn't care much about the tense attitude of the school lieutenant, and cares more about how he should enter the wasteland. It is safe and convenient to evacuate. The best way is to bring thousands of Datang elite cavalry straight into the king's court. The sea went straight to the barren tribe, but thousands of fine riders ran to the sky, how to find Tianshu? How can you hide General Xiahou?

Alone riding into the wilderness looks like a heroic choice. However, although he believed that with his own ability and familiarity with the wilderness, it would be easy to survive, but this choice is too clear. It is too easy to become the most obvious target when riding a perfect dust ~~ Single back arrow riding a black horse straight Ben Wangting, clearly telling the temple to rule that Sissa spy spies in the wilderness and the eyes of countless parties, this man is very powerful, confident and narcissistic.

Only the indestructible sun is qualified to be so powerful, so confident, and narcissistic. If Ning Que is raised like a sun on the grassland, it will attract everyone ’s attention in the shortest time and be investigated without accident. Out of identity. All parties know that you represent the will of the court and the academy of the Tang Dynasty. Even if you don't come to kill you, there are countless ways to trap you somewhere, so that you have no contact with what you want to contact.

Tuyangcheng General ’s Mansion did this, so Ning Que was guarded by dozens of elite Tang Juns and could only roam the frontier for in-depth tourism throughout the day. At this time, the horizontal knife was on the neck, and the school captain who looked at him tragically did the same, so Ning Que looked at him and could only frown and think about other things.

"You said, what should I use, what is the most suitable for entering the wasteland? ...

The captain was stunned for a while, with a sorrowful expression on his face. His knife had been put on his neck. The adult actually ignored it and insisted on entering the wilderness. He asked himself? Does it mean that you have to tremble the blade of your right hand to pull out a blood on your neck, then you are willing to look at yourself?

Ning Que suddenly thought of the yellow cloth around the lake and the frowning brows, and looked up at the school captain who was still holding the knife in his neck. He said, "There is something you need to do. One of the students is Zhong Dajun. He is now in Chengshan Camp. I visited with you a few days ago. I want you to want to imprison him and prevent him from having any contact with the outside world. Can it be done? "

The captain held the knife, feeling his neck was a little stiff, and felt that his movements were a little funny, and replied angrily: "There should be no problem, just adults ..."

Ning Que waved his hand and did not listen to his advice. He said seriously: "Don't try to use this method to stop me. I'm never afraid of the dead, let alone the one who finds himself."

The school lieutenant was so disappointed that he wanted to meet such a hard-hearted boss. It was a great misfortune in life.

Ning Que looked at his posture of holding the knife and said, "If you hold the knife in your right hand, if you want to die by yourself, should you roll the blade and put it on the right side of your neck?"

The captain now had a problem with his posture in holding the knife. He took off his head in shame and ran out of the house with his face hidden.

Ning Que shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. He reached into his shirt and took a long time to pull out all the waist tags inside. He wondered when he would become a robot cat?

He has a lot of hole cards and more waist cards.

The academy, the dark guard, the Yulong Gang, the Tianshu Department, and the three sisters Yulian gave them, or wood or gold or stone, or non-gold, non-wood, non-stone, with different colors and gloss, densely piled on the table .

"How can each waist card play the most critical role?"

He looked at the waist card on the table and thought carefully. He thought that the dark guard ’s waist card should be useless on the grassland, but there must be a court secret agent in the left court Wangting. Then he can use the Tianshu waist card to order the other party. It's really urgent, and the college's waist tag will naturally be thrown out as a treasure.

Aunt Qu Ni Ma Fu, who has a high status in the lunar kingdom, and 6 Chen Jia, a famous **** princess in the world, want a hot spring to take a bubble bath, which can not be regarded as too much. However, the hot spring was already occupied by the female disciples of Mochiyuan in Dahe Kingdom, so the request became inseparable, and then led to a dispute, which led to more indiscretions.

They were all practitioners who led Xiling Temple's edicts to come to aid Yan. The Mochi Garden of Dahe Kingdom came from ordinary disciples, sages, and relatives. The Baita Temple in Yuelun Kingdom was led by Aunt Qu. What's more, there is a world-famous affair between the 6-year-old **** and the second prince Longqing of the Temple Ruling Division? So both the shrine and the Yan Kingdom have a clear attitude towards this dispute.

Ning Que repulsed the monk of Baita Temple and temporarily kept the ownership of the hot springs for the girls of the Dahe Kingdom. However, soon afterwards, an extremely difficult task fell on the group of girls.

The Central Plains countries decided to have peace talks with Zuoying Wangting. In order to show sincerity and show the heart of benevolence and peace, the Shrine Hall of Lights came forward and called on the countries to raise a batch of food and send them to the wasteland to help the people of the Wangting tribe to spend the winter.

Raising a tiger is such a stupid thing that even a bright idiot will not do it, so the quantity of this batch of food cannot be too large, it just serves as a symbolic meaning. Since it is a symbolic meaning, it needs to be transported to Wang Ting before the winter comes. However, it is cold and deep in the wilderness. You may encounter horse thieves at any time. It is not difficult.

In particular, the reason why the coalition military battalion is defensive and only willing to send a small number of cavalry escorts, then this task seems even more terrible.

Those who received this task were the girls of Mochiyuan in Dahe Kingdom.

The girls from the Dahe Kingdom followed the cavalry to **** the grain to the wilderness. Naturally, they no longer occupied the beautiful scenery of the Wenxi River. No matter what dangers they encountered on the road, they would be their own responsibilities.

The Tmall girl said vigorously: "Friends are too much! We should reprimand the temple!"

A female disciple said sadly: "The temple may have the meaning behind the order ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Tmall girl opened her big eyes and did not understand the words of the sister. Heaven Temple, how could it be possible to do such a thing?

Ju Weihua said: "Longqing Prince is the future concubine of the Lunar Kingdom. Who do you say the temple will go to? Although there is no evidence, you can guess the reason for the introduction of the order. The aunt of the Lunar Kingdom has always been It is extremely vengeful, but Brother Zhong is a student of the academy, and she is in Dongshengzhai Bishui Camp. She has nothing to do. Of course, she wants to spread our breath. Otherwise, how can she show her arrogance? "

The girls in the big river country on the side of the mountain creek thought about the dangers they might encounter on the long road, and they were very worried. They all looked at the black girl beside the small table deep in the yellow cloth.

"Master, by now, you must stand up and speak.

(In the past few days, I have been able to write with the greatest perseverance and hard work. Day after day, I am afraid of tomorrow. If I ca n’t fight, I will tell you that if I can fight, I wo n’t say, thanksgiving.)