Nightfall

Looking at the girl rune in front of him, Ning Que held back a word for a long time! "I like it myself."

Accepting the confession continuously, especially when I heard that my bad male host expressed his likes, the **** horse grinned his mouth wide, and with big teeth like white stones, he was very happy.

Mo Shanshan glanced at the big dark horse and asked, "How did you recover?"

Ning Que glanced at Tang Ying's direction and said, "I have dealt with some things in the past, but I am still used to staying here."

Used to these two, the words are more pleasant, the expression on Mo Shanshan's face is slightly calmer. She gently nipped the silk behind her ear and looked at him and said, "I will continue to go northward with the temple in the future, how are you going to arrange it?"

Ning Que did not listen carefully in the second half of the meeting. At that time, the master of the oracle division recounted the acceptance of the master of the education. In the letter, the master of the education asked the younger generation of powerful people to take advantage of the winter season to sneak into the North Wilderness tribe, clear the strength of the other party, and look for the evil of the Sect, even if necessary Start some spot cleaning.

These are, of course, nominal terms. In fact, the temple also wanted to pass this trip to test and discipline the disciples of various denominations. However, although it has not been fought for more than a thousand years, the temple knows that the strength of the barren tribe is still strong, otherwise it will not be left The elite cavalry of the accountant Wangting was so miserable. In order to avoid the situation of in vain sacrifice, this group of young practitioners who are heading north again is extremely demanding and must be masters above Dongxuan Realm.

As the leader of the younger generation, Mo Shanshan is in the ranks.

"You Jia go north?"

Ning Que frowned slightly, looking at the beautiful face of the young girl, thinking of the conflict between Mochi Garden and the temple during these days, but she was a little worried and asked, "Who are there to go?"

Mo Shanshan's answer is as concise and clear as ever, or completely unknown.

"Nature is still those people."

Ning Que smiled bitterly and thought that everyone thought of Zisi as a disciple on the second floor of the academy, so he must be clear about the division of strength among practitioners in the world. The problem is that he did not know exactly who those people were.

Mo Shanshan looked at him, thinking he was thinking about something else, and said: "Prince Longqing has never appeared. I think he should be in the north now."

Ning Que shook his head and said: "Don't believe the words spread outside, I don't have the idea of ​​competing with the prince all the time, everything is so hot that the enemy of my life is not suitable for me:"

Then he remembered the powerful character Chen Pipi once mentioned, and he felt a little curious in his heart. He looked at Mo Shanshan and asked, "I have seen two of the world's three idiots. What kind of person is that idiot? This time you guys Will she show up in Beihuang? "

"I haven't seen Dao Chi, and I don't know if she took the wasteland. As for Prince Longqing, you are indeed not his opponent, so I will not misunderstand you want to challenge him."

Mo Shanshan said: "In addition, you don't like being held on the same level as the Longqing prince. I also don't like being called the world's three idiots by others. It must be above Longqing, and Longqing is stronger than me, so she is the strongest of the three of us. "

Ning Que looked at her slightly flashing eyelashes and said, "Before becoming a Rune Master, those of us who are repairing runes will always have to compete with people in the same realm. You don't have to care too much."

Mo Shanshan gave him a puzzled look and asked, "Do not care too much?"

Ning Que was stunned and said, "Don't care that Dao Chi is stronger than you."

Mo Shanshan shook his head and said, "There are always people who are stronger than you. What's so good about this?"

The curtain was dark as early as the sky, the cold wind on the wasteland blowing the girl's face, the long and sparse eyelashes gently blinking, the expression was calm and calm, and no reluctant expression could be seen.

Ning Que looked at her for a long time, and was somewhat emotional in the girl's mood. It's just that he has been floating in the stinky ditch for too many years, and every sweat hole is soaked with copper odor and craving for heart. It is really impossible to understand this peaceful mind, just like the porter on the dock, how to understand some acids The literati would rather starve to death than write some articles about the situation. Even if he can understand one or two, he doesn't know what to look for and appreciate.

"I will go there too:"

He raised his arm and pointed to the reckless wilderness to the north: Mo Shanshan frowned and asked, "Why? The temple's decree has no binding force on you:"

Ning Que looked at the end of the wilderness and said after a moment of silence: "I'm going to find something, or prevent others from finding it. I can't choose to do this, even yesterday, I was still thinking I patted my **** and walked away, but today I still have something to do.

Mo Shanshan's face gradually narrowed, and he returned to Mu Ne and asked, "Why?"

Ning Que looked at her and said with a smile: "Because this is no longer just a matter for the court or the academy, but also for me."

Mo Shanshan looked back at him quietly, looked at his profile under the last curtain, looked at the shallow nest, and suddenly said, "Those horse thieves who made a special trip to kill you should know the identity of your disciples. . "

Ning nodded.

Mo Shanshan's eyes were drooping, and he said, "But they dare to kill you. In the same way, in the account book, in front of so many people, no matter how provocative and ridiculous and ridiculous, ridicule Nima Fu, even disrespectful of the temple, People dare to do anything to you, but if you go deep in the wilderness, in those places where people are rare, no matter who can kill you, as long as your body is buried in the snow, who can know who the murderer is? "

Ning Que shook his head and said, "I'm not that good to kill."

Mo Shanshan raised his head and looked at him and said, "Although you are the first-in-law disciple of your eldest son, but your strength is too weak, the state is too low, and the strength of the barren is strong ... few people go to the barren tribe to investigate. Above Dongxuanjing, it would be like saying, as long as an individual can beat you like a dog, why is it difficult to kill you? "

When she said these words, the girl's eyes were as usual, her expression was calm as usual, and there was no deliberate ridicule or ridicule. However, it was precisely because the front as usual that she said this sentence Shi's mood is very serious. She is talking about the most honest truth: the older the solid wood people, the more honest the truth.

So Ning Que was very hurt and hurt her self-esteem.

The fiery heart in his slender body, the holes pierced by the words of the bookworm girl, bloody, as if she had built a more powerful method than the rune, every time the net spit out a word, it could be cut He got a knife.

In his view, when the Food Corps was attacked, Ruxing was not due to the bookworm who had to die with the Yan Pawns. He had walked away with one horse at a time, even if he was the great master of the Northeast Army There is no way to take him. Why did he think that in the eyes of bookworms, he was still such a weak guy.

"Can anyone beat me like a dog?"

Ning Que stared at Mo Shanshan ’s beautiful little round face with wide eyes, forcibly suppressing the shame and **** smell of his heart, and said angrily: "Would you like to try it first? I still have a lot of skills that I have n’t used. Urgent, beware that you did n’t beat me into a dog, this dog will bite you first: "

Listening to this extremely indecent statement, Mo Shanshan was angry and ashamed, and his cheeks were red.

Ning Que stared at the blush gradually appearing on her face, and immediately forgot her previous shame, and asked curiously: "Don't you say that Mo Chi Yuan disciples don't like to apply rouge, when did they start applying again?"

Mo Shanshan became more and more ashamed, but this time it was ashamed and angry.

She didn't want to care about the toilet any more, flicked her sleeves, and turned to walk into the tent.

Ning Que looked at the girl's back in a daze, speeding up her steps and chasing it, shouting: "Don't rush away, there are some things that aren't explained, you have to listen to me."

Mo Shanshan stopped, did not look back, said indifferently, "What is it?"

Ning Hao was able to walk in a very solemn manner in front of her.

Mo Shanshan was slightly startled.

Ning Que shyly said, "I want to discuss something with the Lord."

Mo Shanshan looked at his hippie smiling face, thinking of the face reflected on the still water of Mochi in summer, but he couldn't get in touch with it. The more he felt a bit depressed, he asked in a low voice, "What is it?"

"Dangerous things, I knew it very early."

Ning Que condensed his smile on his face and said solemnly and seriously: "The temple did not require the masters of various sects to enter the barren tribe together. Go, since this is the case, I think we two can go together? "

The long journey is more than just going together and having been in the same box, is this not enough? Still going on? What exactly do you want to do? Mo Shanshan opened his eyes and looked at him in close proximity. Suddenly he felt that his hands did not know where to put it. The voice asked with a very slight vibrato: "Why?"

"If we go to the barren tribe together, even if we really meet the legendary elder elders, we will cooperate with each other, and the chance of survival is relatively large. The most important thing is that you and we can solve it perfectly, people in the temple or the moon. China ’s bald heads are dangerous to us. ”

Ning Queyue thought more and more that he thought his idea was appropriate, waving his arms excitedly and said: "If you encounter a Dao Ye Hongyu who is even more powerful than Dao Qi, we will definitely not be able to fight it. Fool, I fled on the **** horse, as long as I can escape, it is a witness, where dad dare to kill you? "

Suddenly, he noticed that Mo Shanshan's face became pale, and his straight, straight eyes became extremely sharp, and the flame of anger was faintly visible.

Ning Quexin thought that she might have misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: "The opposite situation is also true. I can drag the powerful enemy. You escape first, then the other party also dare not kill me. It ’s a small game where you and I are witnesses, but it ’s not that I want to take you as the tail of a gecko. "

Hope and disappointment follow one after another, especially this delicate and sour expectation involving the spring breeze will make every young girl feel ashamed and annoyed.

Although Mo Shanshan is not an ordinary girl, she is a girl after all.

Just as Ning Que is not shameless, but he is shameless after all.

Mo Shanshan stared at his eyes, and the burning flame in his eyes was about to burn away the legendary bookworm's virtue of virtue and virtue before gradually condensing, turning into a cold and indifferent, and slowly said: "In the face of powerful 'S enemies just want to escape ... don't you think it would be too cowardly and shameless? "

The undisguised disdain is revealed in the calm and indifferent language. Although Ning Que has been accustomed to the indifference and quietness of the girl rune since the whole journey, but it is different from contempt. He was beaten into a dead dog, can't he still escape? "

Mo Shanshan looked at the expression on his face for granted, and thought you were really displeased to express dissatisfaction? The hands in the sleeves tremble slightly, and it seems that they may clench into a fist at any time and will go out.

She stared at him for a long time like studying a piece of inkstone, as if to see whether it was a precious Huangzhou Shenni inkstone, or a cheap and worthless yellow mudstone inkstone.

After a long time.

The girl looked at him in disappointment and asked, "Master ... How can you accept someone like you as a student?"

Ning Que spread her hands and honestly replied: "Because he doesn't know that he has more students like me, I sometimes think, if his old man knows that I am such a person, would he rebel ..."

Mo Shanshan looked at his sincere appearance and didn't know what to say at all. Only then did he realize that his previous view was correct, and it was a very confusing thing to view people in words.

Reality and imagination are two different things. For this, she has been mentally prepared, but with the deepening of contact, she still did not want to understand, how can someone who can write those signatures be so brazen? In reality, what is the difference between him and Mo Chi on the water?

"You're overdone."

Mo Shanshan suddenly said, walked to the side of the case and spread out a roll of Xuanzhou bud paper.

Ning Que didn't know what to do, walked over and sat down, looking at the thickness of the yellowish paper and the dense flocking marks above, loudly praised: "Good paper, like this good paper, I have only seen it in His Majesty's Imperial Study Room . "

Mo Shanshan ignored his touts, poured water into the inkstone without expression, and gently lifted the ink stick to grind for a moment. He pointed to the curtain-like brushes on the pen holder and said, "I pick myself."

Ning Que vaguely guessed what to do if he asked Zisi to feel a little nervous. After a moment of silence, he picked up the tube of Zi Zi he was most accustomed to and then began to adjust his breath.

As expected, Mo Shan said with a blank expression: "Write."

There is no prefix reason and request reason, just a crumbling word, concise and straightforward.

Ning Que honestly asked: "What to write?"

After a moment of silence, Mo Shanshan said, "Write a note at will."

Ning Que shook his head and said, "I don't have to leave a message to anyone at this time, write what that thing does:"

At the sound of the speech, he adjusted his breath, slightly calmed, his wrist slightly condensed, and the full tip of the ink full of ink fell on the Xuanzhou bud paper: he is now a famous big book home in Changan City, but facing The young girl is a world-renowned bookworm, and he dare not be a little negligent. On the contrary, he must show the best level in order to show respect.

It doesn't take long to lift the pen back to the wrist and a cursive script has been completed.

The force is vigorous, the change is unreasonable, but it is frustrating and dangerous between round and round.

Ning lacked a pen and looked at it for a moment, very satisfied.

Then he looked at Mo Shanshan, feeling a little sad in his heart, wondering if she was satisfied.

Mo Shanshan turned to the opposite side of the case, squeezed him to the side, bowed his head close to the ink paper, looked at it for a long time, and no emotions flowed from his face or eyes.

Looking at the flying ink and grass on the paper, the girl thought in silence, it was indeed a precious Huangzhou Shen Ni Yan.

The inkstone that she has used is Huangzhou Shenni Inkstone.

The curtain had faded and the night was approaching. I didn't know when to light a few lights in the tent. The dim light shone on Ning Que's side face, clearing the strange expression of uneasiness and self-confidence on his face. .

Mo Shanshan looked at his side face, and suddenly remembered the side face next to the car window on the journey, the young man in the car who was full of brains and secrets, teaching him how to kill, and gradually thought about something.

Whether it is the expensive Huangzhou Shenni inkstone or the cheap Huangni inkstone, as long as you can write good words, it is a good inkstone.

He was also him at the time, and he was also very worthy of him. Otherwise, why did you rush to say that you have someone you like when he said that she liked you a little?

Mo Shanshan understood his intentions and couldn't help but bow his head slightly, and gave a silent smile. Under the dim light, this smile was beyond description of Yanli.

It ’s just that her eyes fell on the scribbled ink paper, and the smile on her face became a little faint. I thought the word was good, but unfortunately it was n’t what I wanted. Little notes.

When will you write a small memo for me?

"I like your words."

Mo Shanshan looked up at Ning Que calmly and said there was no pause or unnaturalness in this sentence.

At the corner of the camp in the middle of the night, the young girl Rune took the paper and watched it silently, wondering what she was thinking.

Tmall girl looked at it, her thin eyebrows frowned, and her bright eyes were full of dissatisfaction. She said indignantly: "Man in the world is so disheartened, I didn't expect Brother Ning to be like this."

Juhua was slightly stunned, thinking that he should not tell those little things to the little girl, and said with a smile: "Mr. Thirteen does not know the affection of the mountain owner to him, so he has no intention of taking care of himself?"

Tmall girl stuffed the milk tablets into her mouth and chewed hard, snorted and said, "It's even worse to have no heart and no lungs:"

Ju Zhihua smiled and said: "Don't be troublesome ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The owner of the mountain is not such a vulgar woman who dares not speak."

The cold winds are low, the snow is drifting away, the long road is long, and you can do it again.

Going deep into the wilderness and approaching the barren tribe, there is already pure white between the sky and the earth. Occasionally, several trees can be seen in the snow field, and there are some hoof marks left by wild beasts.

Just before entering this snowfield, Ning Que got the last point of information sent by the Tianshu Department and the dark guard to confirm that the caravan that came out of Tuyang City did not stay in Wang Ting for too long. It should be It is from the one in front, turning to the north at the mountain meridian, and then I don't know where to go.

He picked up a branch and drew a map on the snow and the route he had sift since.

"Write a few words to see."

Mo Shanshan took off his snow jacket and looked at him calmly.

Ning Que said painfully: "Writing all the way, this is already about to see the barren, still have to write?"

Mo Shanshan pointed to the flat snow in front of him and said, "Come on, I like to read the words you write:" a.