Nightfall

Confucius put his fingers down, looked at the boiling pot again, and the slice of meat on the cutting board still like a little snow, and said: "If I know everything, where can I still use it like a dog for the family?"

The master cut the delicious lamb, thinking with a smile, teacher, where have you been in this life?

The master put the tableware on the cutting board, rolled up his sleeves, and easily grabbed a sharp kitchen knife from his hand, only to hear the sound, the mutton slices flew, and instantly piled into snowflake peaks.

The mutton was cooked in the boiling soup, and the Confucius Zizi Zichen grabbed the food and ate it happily, and the soup was dripping along the beard. The old oxen raised his head and gave him a white glance, moaning dissatisfiedly.

Seeing the teacher happy, the master shook his head with a smile, wiped his hands, walked slowly to the declining winter tree, and looked at the blue wild lake not far below the meadow, and the other side of the lake In the distance, the looming horse thief slowly raised his eyebrows and asked thoughtfully: "Teacher, this lake is the younger brother's Bibi Lake?"

Time is gradually flowing, and some things that are not known will naturally be known in some way. For example, it is not the Prince Longqing who finally entered the backyard of the academy, but a little guy named Ning Que.

Confucius held the bowl of goat soup slowly and drank slowly, his slender eyebrow tail seemed to comfortably flutter in the winter wind. He looked at the nearby Bihu and somewhere farther away and said, "He grew up in Weicheng, Adults in Subi Lake. "

The master nodded and looked back at the teacher and asked, "Teacher, why do we come to Weicheng?"

The master held the soup bowl, looked at the horse thieves who were busy with their livelihoods on the shore of Subi Lake, and said, "After all, I am a student of my own.

The older brother thought about the scene before he left Chang'an Academy last spring, the confession of the Master at that time, the **** umbrella behind the boy, and asked, "Teacher, you already know that little teacher will become little teacher. ? "

The Master put down the soup bowl, touched the belly of the microdrum and gave a contented sigh, shaking his head and said: "The world has never been destined to do such a thing, since it is so, how can you predict?"

"Haotian cannot arrange everything."

The Master looked up to the high-definition sky dome of the winter grassland, as if he saw the little boy shaking with a hatchet in the fire room more than ten years ago. He felt like an old man, but he did not expect that he could actually survive and came to me. "

The master looked at the grassland and said: "I don't know if the younger brother can enter the wilderness alone, if he can handle it."

The Master said, "That's a very difficult child. The wasteland is his home. I don't want to be too embarrassed. If there is too much embarrassment, aren't you not his brother?"

The elder brother smiled and bowed his head.

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The stern feather arrow burst into the air like a sharp whistle, tearing the twilight above the camp instantly.

Because the distance was too far, when the arrow flew outside the camp, it was already crooked and slow, and it fell into the ground like a drunk man. It did not cause any harm, but everyone in the camp knew that the other party ’s arrow was intended. It's about warning or showing off, so the mood hasn't become lighter.

The puffy dust in the distance of the grassland gradually spread out, revealing more than a hundred rides. I could vaguely see the barbarians wrapped in animal skin and cotton armor on the horseback. They held the reins in one hand, screaming wildly, and seemed excited to see a lot of prey.

The Yan Guo cavalry in the camp separated a branch and greeted them. When the arrows were separated, the prairie barbarians whistled apart and whirled around the shallow waters of Pingchuan around the camp.

Ning Que was the first to discover the trail of a horse thief, jumped out of the carriage after the first warning, and silently led the **** horse, always ready to be saddled, but just looked at the group of grassland barbarians wandering around, his brow gradually wrinkled- -On the winter grassland, he can gather more than one hundred fine rides. It is already a large group of horse thieves. I don't know when the other party started to stare at the food delivery team. He subconsciously glanced at him.

The young boys and girls of Mochiyuan have lived in the great river country far south, and have only heard of the cruel horror of northern horse thieves in legend. This is the first time in their lives that these grassland horse thieves face each other. But all the disciples of Mochiyuan, including Tmall Girl, were tense between their silent brows and eyes, but they certainly did not panic. They each held a thin knife with a long handle, and waited for the fight later.

At this moment, three riders carried the dust out of the north of the camp, and dispersed at a high speed through the last red twilight.

This trip went to the prairie Zuowang Wangting to deliver food. The disciples of Mochiyuan in Dahe Kingdom were nominally responsible, but the Yanguo cavalry responsible for the safety of the food team did not obey the orders very much. Pleasing to the eye, but looking at the three horses that galloped out, Hua could not help but praise.

"I can decide to send an envoy to Wang Ting for the first time, Yan Yan's response is not slow."

Listening to this, Ning Que shook his head, led the **** horse to her, and said, "These barbarians looking like horse thieves may be the cavalry of Zuoting Wangting."

The girls beside Juhua and the carriage were startled when they heard this.

Ning Que did not explain. Looking at the grassland horse thieves walking in the desert, looking at Yan Qi flying like a three-legged feather arrow, he said: "If you are in the southern border of Yan, there will be a chance of success. , But now that they have gone deep into the grassland, these three cavalry cannot run out. "

At the beginning of defeating the lunar kingdom monk at Biyao Lake, coupled with the experience of living together these days, the girls of Dahe Kingdom increasingly trust Ning Que, subconsciously believe his judgment, and Tmall Girl jumped in shock. The carriage looked towards the three Yan Yan who were farther away, with a worried expression on his face.

General Yan Guo ’s reaction speed is not unsatisfactory, but it is also because of the speed, so Ning Que can no longer change the fate of the three Yan Qi, not to mention that he is just an ordinary disciple of Mochiyuan in Dahe State.

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The sun is getting lower and lower, the light on the grassland is getting darker and darker, and the twilight is getting thicker and darker. The three Yanqi gradually become tiny silhouettes in front of the blood-red canvas. I do n’t know if Sanqi was shot by an arrow, or Stopped by the set of horses, and fell down tragically, there was no more movement.

After some time, dozens of horse thieves riding on the prairie came from there. The bodies of the three reported Yanqi riders were dragged behind the horse by ropes, and from time to time they collided with the mounds on the ground. The flesh and blood were blurred, and the picture looked It is terrible.

The two batches of grassland horse thieves converged in one place and gave out a burst of arrogant laughter.

There are so many pictures on the grassland that Ning lacks to see. At that time, he also dragged the body of the horse thief leader on the shore of Subi Lake for a week of demonstrations, so he was not impressed. But for the girls and the men in the grain transportation team, these tragic pictures must have caused them nightmares at night, and they could hear the breathing sounds around them and became panic.

As for the two hundred Yanguo cavalry, seeing the picture of the tragic death of the same robe and being humiliated, it was a tumultuous uproar, and it was barely calmed down under the strong suppression of the chief-action war on the grassland, no one is the opponent of these barbarians , At least before the barren move south, the previous picture is proof, so clearly the number of Yan army is superior, and Mochiyuan disciples are the main fighting force, and everyone can only suppress anger and fear in order to transport the food fleet Set up a simple car formation, arrange the defensive offensive with the fastest speed, waiting for this group of grassland horse thieves to attack.

The atmosphere in the camp became extremely depressive and tense, and it was the same after the dozens of Yanqi returned to the camp, because everyone had heard of the brutal blood-eating of grassland horse thieves, especially those in the food transport team, even if they had not seen it with their own eyes. The civilians are so pale and trembling that they ca n’t complete even the simplest handling.

Unexpectedly, this group of prairie horse thieves did not take advantage of the last good day and the camp ’s great opportunity to launch an offensive. Instead, they stood on horses outside the land of countless arrows and watched the camp as everyone was busy. Three of the leaders were like The horse thief waved the whip in the forefront, and looked extremely arrogant.

As the night fell, the camp lit a fire, General Yan ’s general set up a monitoring post, the soldiers looked nervously at the periphery of the dark grassland, facing the danger of being close at hand, thinking that once they fell asleep, they would most likely wake up , Fearing that the horse thief will attack the camp at night, almost no one can fall asleep peacefully.

Ning Que understands the behavior of horse thieves very much. Whether it is a real horse thief or a horse thief disguised by Wang Ting cavalry, once he is mounted as a thief, he will firmly follow the behavior of the horse thief—the horse thief group cannot choose to attack at twilight time—he Set up your little tent by the carriage and prepare for a good night's sleep to meet the **** battle in the morning.

A night wind blew, raised the tent, and lifted the curtain of the carriage, his eyes narrowed, because he found that the car was empty, the white girl Mo Shanshan did not know where to go.

He silently climbed to the top of the carriage, and looked out of the camp team through the extremely dim starlight. There was a circle of blazing fire on the periphery. On the other end of the fire tongue, a thin figure could be seen vaguely.

Above this piece of winter, no one except him with extremely keen eyes could see that thin figure.

Under the light of fire and starlight ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The white clothes on that thin figure became more and more thin, and seemed to be drifted away by the wind of the night, like a charm and a spirit, I don't know what it is doing.

Ning Que looked there silently, thoughtfully.

Then he jumped off the carriage and fell asleep with his clothes on his head.

When the night was deepest, several screams screamed suddenly from the southwest of the camp, and the mad howling of the horses. The Yan cavalry in the north had been vigilantly horrified and looked at there.

Ning Que in the tent beside the carriage did not know when she had woken up.

He listened closely for a while, and looked at the figure of the girl cut out by the candlelight in the carriage through the gap of the curtain. He gradually smiled and smiled, then closed his eyes and continued to sleep in peace.

In his dream, he thought, when he could write such a powerful fire symbol.

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(I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival and a prosperous life, just like this rune, so fragrant ...)