Nightfall

Ye Hongyu floated to the side of the Longqing Prince, his eyebrows frowned slightly ... The expression of dignity ... He stretched out the palm of his hands as white as jade and touched his head. Live his body.

The light and pure breath gradually thickened, and the radiance of the gold sè was as if it were the **** of heaven. Then, she flicked a pill into his chún with a flick on her left sleeve, and then patted the wind softly. Push it into the abdomen.

With her simple and rapid movements, the blood flow from the arrow wounds in the belly of Longqing Prince ōng miraculously stopped, and even vaguely felt a very strong breath of life being constantly repairing something.

This pill is an excellent medicine taken from Dao when he was young, and the Taoist breath with a very strong breath of life is the Taoshan mystery. By this means, she actually opened the Longqing prince from life. , The edge of the dead pulled back.

Prince Longqing's face was extremely pale, but he shouldn't die on the spot. However, no matter what Ye Hongyu was doing, he didn't react. He just kept his head down silently and looked at his ōng mouth.

A drop of sweat slipped from the temple of Ye Hongyu, and was instantly blown away by the snow breeze under the yīn cloud. Somewhere, in order not to let the Longqing prince die, she suffered a great loss in a short moment.

She simply said: "Too fast."

At any other time, pride is like Dao, and she will never explain anything, even if the other party is the ruling god, but she appeared on this snow cliff today to protect the Longqing, but the result did not stop the arrow, resulting in Long Qing was going to be seriously injured at this time, so she felt it necessary to explain: that arrow ... too fast, she could not respond.

The Longqing prince did not answer her, and did not know whether it was because of the injury, or some other reason.

He looked at his mouth sorrowfully, knowing that the injury to the body could be brought up for several months by the madness, but the sea of ​​air destroyed by the arrow, especially the Dao heart damaged when the border was broken, was never repaired. .

The dark night when the stars in the sea of ​​sea broke into hundreds of millions of messy lenses and was strangled into fluff, was scattered in the space, gradually occupying all the corners and sight.

He looked at the hole in Zisi's mouth like a fool, as if he saw this chaotic world, remembering a lot of Chenguang in the moment, and everything he experienced in the Chenguang.

Those colorful chapters, eye-catching pictures, the indifferent face reflected by the firewood, the half-character body of the painful cry on the torture platform, the rotten corpses in the Youge, and the proud and calm self-esteem watching these, It turned into countless pieces of snow flashing quickly on the black robe in front of him.

There are many people dying in his hands, strong and violent men, chaste white nèn virgins, charming and plump dàng rein fù, old and thin old people, childish and cute children, because they are sincere and sincere because of their devotion to Haotian. Any hesitation without any shaking, happily destroys the lives of all beings.

However, it was not until this moment that he discovered that the feelings he had contemplated at the Fire Tower when destroying the lives of others were false, and only the pain when his life was destroyed was real: so he saw self-pride A gloomy and hopeless future.

Ye Hongyu stared at the gray light method on his face and knew that his pride and his strong will to practice the Tao were all destroyed by that arrow. Shen Sheng rebuked: "Do you want to let yourself go?"

Hearing this sentence, the Prince Longqing suddenly laughed, his hoarse laugh was weak, and in the blizzard, it seemed extremely painful and sad, and then he murmured softly, "I'm dead."

There is no possibility to enter the realm of destiny anymore. For his son, Xiling, who is willing to dedicate his life to Guanghao Haotian, who is dedicated to Taoism, living is just living like a dog.

He turned his head in pain and hard, looking at the snow and snow outside the cliff, and the darker sky deeper in the wasteland. He said with regret: "I am a prince ... I will be the emperor Yan, my feet ... stand Daomen and Hongchen were supposed to be unparalleled in the world, but it was like this ... abandoned, abandoned by Haotian in a world of pain and darkness. "

In the eyes of Daomen, luck is a gift given by Haotian to mankind, and unfortunately it is Haotian's punishment. How lucky is he in his life, but today in this mountain abandoned by Haotian, he suddenly finds himself Heaven is ruthlessly abandoned, no matter how strong the will is, no matter how clear the heart of Dao can't bear this and the huge blow.

The Longqing prince stood up slowly, and his extremely weak body swayed in the snow after being seriously injured. He made a painful hissing like a beast, and then barely stood up.

He ignored the red fish beside him and took a step forward.

One step into the air, he rolled down the snow cliff.

A dull impact sounded, and he fell below the snow cliff.

The body wrapped in black lay in the snow, motionless.

Ye Hongyu walked to the cliff and looked silently at the snow under the cliff.

Time passed slowly, the wind and snow between the cliffs became heavier, and the Prince Longqing who was about to be buried by the snowflakes suddenly moved, and then stood up extremely hard, covering the ōng mouth, stepping on the deep snow to the mountain Walking outside, sometimes falling and climbing again, walking slowly towards the dark cloud of lead in the north of the wasteland.

Life is better than death, like a fool.

Lifeless, like a homeless injured wild dog.

Because of the strenuous struggling action, the ōng mouth and arrow wound temporarily stopped by the breath of Daoshu burst again, and the blood overflowed from the finger of Longqing Prince, dripped on the snow, and dragged a very long and extremely red on the snow under the cliff. Lines: The blood line also failed to maintain for a long time, it was quickly covered by wind and snow.

His staggering tragic figure was finally covered by the snow.

Ye Hongyu watched his figure disappear in the snow and kept silent.

She didn't know when he would fall again and then could no longer climb up, and eventually became an ice corpse on the cold wasteland. She only knew that the guy who was once qualified to threaten himself was still alive, but dead.

I don't know how long after that, she turned around slowly, looking quietly at the verdant valley across the snow cliff, without any emotion: "Some people should die, so ..."

The words came to an abrupt halt, she stared into the distance and fell into a long silence, the snow gradually turned to her face, and gradually looked at her face. The beautiful face without any expression was like a beautiful portrait carved by Bingyu.

Suddenly she blinked.

Blinking frost.

The grass that was about to occupy the entire snow cliff before, and the peach blossoms on the firewood that were rapidly wilting with the destruction of the Longqing prince were also withering away. However, with her blink of an eye, the snow cliff regenerated and changed.

The grass no longer withered and flourished, and the peach blossom no longer fell or reopened, but stayed absolutely still in the state of her blink of an eye, as if time had frozen all life.

Not all things are frozen, there is no snow on the cliff, nor is her red dress dancing with the wind.

The cold wind screamed and swept around her body with snow flakes, gradually becoming a very clear snow beam, rotating around her waist at high speed, and the dancing red skirt dragged the two laces behind him and was lifted by the wind Lightly tap the snow beam around her waist, as if the ink pen tipped into the clear water, the snow beam around her waist suddenly became very red. In the two steep cliffs deep in the Tianqi Mountain Range, Ye Su and Mozong walked in Tang and watched silently, sitting across the deep and bottomless canyon, no matter whether the peach blossoms on the side of the Longqing prince were on or Ning lacked cooking The fish broke through the border, and none of the emotions on their faces changed a bit until that arrow crossed the whole green valley.

"This arrow Hongguang ..."

"It's a good arrow."

Ye Su looked at the distance and said indifferently: "Only the college can have such a good arrow."

Tang looked at him on the opposite cliff, and Shen Sheng said, "I only know that you lost."

Tang Xiaotang clenched the giant blood knife and stood behind his elder brother, looking at the opposite side with vigilance and slight excitement. Ye Su slowly stood up to pick up the thin body and the simple bun, which was particularly lonely between the gray and black cliffs. Suddenly, if he felt something, he looked again into the distance, and the chún corner slightly picked out a warm smile. .

Tang also felt the movement on that snow cliff, his expression slightly different.

Ning Que slowly lowered his arm and shook the hand holding the iron bow slightly. This arrow was consuming too much of his mental power, especially the shoulder muscles were very seriously injured, but the pale cheeks could not restrain themselves with a cheerful smile.

The dazzling beam of light in Shihai suddenly extinguished. Presumably, even if the Longqing prince did not die, he would not be able to open the heavy gate of the destiny.

In the first actual battle of Yuan Thirteen Arrows, he was able to exert such terrifying power, and he was able to destroy powerful men such as Prince Longqing. Ning Que was not surprised by this. The huò realm, he who shot this arrow today is already a mystery. At that time, the sleeves of the second brother Nan's arrow were broken when he flew, and today's Longqing prince is at a critical moment of breaking the border. Could he be better than the second brother?

Mo Shanshan looked at him, his dark and ink eyes were huge, full of sorrow, and his thin and red mouth chún was very tight, and there seemed to be endless doubts and shock.

Ning Que rubbed his shoulders, looked at her and said with a smile: "Amazed by my bow and arrow?"

Mo Shanshan nodded gently.

Ning Que proudly said, "Great?"

Mo Shanshan nodded again.

Then she asked solemnly: "You have already won the bet, why do you still shoot this arrow?"

Ning Que said: "The purpose of the battle is not to win oneself, but to defeat the enemy."

Looking at the girl's incomprehensible expression, he continued: "Self victory and the enemy did not fail, it is a false victory. If it seems that there is no victory but the enemy fails, this is a true victory."

Mo Shanshan's journey along the way was transformed by him. He can understand his interpretation of the battle, but there are still many things that cannot be understood, such as why he must let the Longqing Prince fall into such a terrible defeat.

"Although you are walking in the academy and supported by the Datang Empire, the Longqing prince is the younger generation leader who is favored by the great gods of Taoshan. He is the son of Xiling in the eyes of Haotian believers, but he was destroyed by you in this way. Have n’t you thought about the uncontrollable consequences of this? "

Ning Que said with a blank expression: "If this is a gamble, he should pay the price he promised after losing. If this is a battle, then I will never consider other consequences before confirming the enemy's absolute defeat."

Mo Shanshan looked at his eyes and shook his head, saying: "This reason is not sufficient. You are a very smart person. It should be very clear that even if he enters the fate, he will not dare to kill you. It should be clearer that if you kill him, he will bring What are the consequences, but you still choose to shoot that arrow without any hesitation, why? "

Ning Que was silent for a moment, then said with a smile: "He shouldn't mention Sang Sang at that time."

This, the most terrible, coldest and shameless Ning Que in the world, is the Ning Que when I heard someone mention Sang Sang. Anyone who tries to threaten or control him with Sang Sang will do whatever he can to kill him first.

Because only in this way, he can confirm that this threat will never be established, and can ensure that he will not live in anxiety and pain forever, and this has become his lifestyle or the biggest instinct.

This instinct began fourteen years ago. After the drought and famine in the northern part of the empire, people ate together, passed through the bath barrels of the old hunters in the wild forest hunting village of Minshan, and killed countless horse thieves outside the grassland of Weicheng.

This is Ning Que ’s most untouchable point, his biggest principle, and there will never be any exceptions. No matter which one, the person is Longqing Prince or Datang Tianzi, even the Master.

In Chang'an City, Princess Li Yu once thought that she had found Ning Que's weakness and life gate is Sang Sang. On the snow cliff a few days ago, the Longqing prince tried to confirm that Ning Que's weakness and life gate was Sang Sang according to the temple information. .

However, they were all wrong: Sang Sang was not Ning Que's fate.

Sang Sang is Ning Que ’s life: so the most greedy life and death fear Ning Que, in order to save his own life, he can spare his own life, and naturally does not care about the lives of others. Compared with the world ’s war and peace, there is no Any weight: So even if the other party is the Longqing prince, he will choose to destroy the other party with one arrow, never mind the consequences and very happy that after working on the meadow for a while, Ning Que recovered some spirits and is preparing to put Yuan ten Three arrows retracted into the Tongmu box, and suddenly his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes felt a little pain, as if they were stabbed by a needle.

He looked up and looked at the snow cliff in the distance again in shock. UU reading www.uukanshu.com only saw the world of silence and tranquility in the sea, and suddenly a very bright light group burst out, that light group is that incandescent Icy and powerful, even more dazzling than the light before the Longqing Prince broke the border, it feels terrible: someone is breaking the border!

Someone broke through the snow cliff!

Someone broke his life on the snow cliff!

The person who is breaking through his life is stronger than Long Qing!

Ning Que felt the breath of Haotian God in the incandescent light, and inferred the identity of the person on the snow cliff with the fastest speed in the shortest time. The expression on his face suddenly became extremely shocked.

Then, without any hesitation or thinking, he quickly picked up the iron bow, took the bow and took the arrow, took a deep breath, and shot another arrow in the direction of the distant snow cliff!

There was a violent earthquake in the quiet lake, and the air in the forest was torn: the iron and white air had not disappeared before the iron bow. Ning Que quickly took out the kit from Master Yan Se from his sleeve and held it firmly in the palm of his hand The broad-leaved forest in the southern part of the valley said to Shen Moshan, "Prepare to kill another person ... Dao Qicheng." @.