Nightfall

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Blood spewed out of Guo Nu's neck and kept falling into the bonfire, emitting a faint scorching smell. He collapsed on the ground, kicked his legs desperately, and his boots kicked up puddles of mud, but Still can't stop the arrival of death, can't stop the crotch from getting wet with urine. .

Hu Hu stood up from the shock, but no one dared to move under the prestige of many years.

Zi Mo's face emerged from the dark night. With his hand that was no longer strong but still stable, he retrieved the metal wire between Guo Nu's neck and wiped off the remaining blood and flesh.

He looked at the complicated servants outside the campfire and said with a blank expression: "Even if it is a waste, it is not an object that you can disrespect, and never underestimate the means that we have learned in the ruling division, so if you do not want to die , Then it ’s better to be calmer. "

The Husbands sat back slowly, lowering their heads, not knowing what they were thinking, or not really calming. Search this novel for the fastest update

The current crisis has been resolved temporarily. The leaders in front of the campfire are still extremely pale and very ugly, just like their mood at this time. The desperate future is one of the reasons. The most important thing is that they still cannot accept the reality. They used to be the highly respected temple cavalry commanders. Even if they were generals of the Southern Jin Dynasty, they should be respectful when they see them, but now Any state army in Nanjin dared to encircle himself, and it was so miserable that he encircled himself, even his own servants dared to be distracted!

"Adult, what should we do?"

A leader's voice trembled, and asked with despair.

Zimo is the most experienced and strongest of these fallen temple cavalry commanders, and was elected as the leader by everyone. At this time, everyone can only hope that he can come up with a way. ------ Wonderful start -----

Zi Mo didn't know what to do, and then he could go where he was. In fact, if it is not the punishment of the ruling temple, with their tactical wisdom and command capabilities on the battlefield, they can still be the guests of the various countries, but the ruling temple has already cut off this possibility in advance,-every time this point. His hatred and fear of that girl's throne will grow stronger.

Now the only thing that we can rely on is ourselves. Only by restoring ourselves and becoming stronger again can we survive in this world.

However, how to become stronger once the cultivation practice is abolished?

The legendary panacea is only a legend.

Zi Mo laughed at himself, and then whispered, "wash and sleep."

Where there is hot water in the wild mountains and wild woods, on the way to escape. Don't even enjoy it. Only sleep directly. Some people extinguished the bonfire with soil, the mountain suddenly became dark, and the night sky was thick with clouds. Covering all the stars, heralds a rainstorm tomorrow.

Someone could not bear the exhaustion brought about by the escape, and fell asleep.

Someone imagines a desperate future. can not sleep.

Zihe looked at the deep night above his head, thinking of tomorrow's heavy rain, his mood became heavier, and he slowly clenched his hands that had been quietly shaking, with great pain.

He was desperate and not willing to think, if it can make me regain strength and become as strong as before, then even if he dedicate his life and everything to Pluto, he is willing.

In the silent night forest, desperate prayers. There are a lot more.

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The sky was gloomy, but there was no rain, not to mention heavy rain, but with the clouds covering the sun, the journey in midsummer became much cooler. Since there is no sun, Sang Sang does not need to sunbathe through the sunroof of the carriage, and Ning Que takes the position more naturally. He stepped on the soft couch. Leaning the upper body out of the skylight, facing the wind blowing on the official road, and looking at the surrounding scenery, it gave birth to a rich man-like pleasure.

It has been some days since I left Changan, and the black carriage has been adorned with the mission in front. Although several county roads and county roads were walked halfway, there were intelligence notices from the government, especially the dark guards everywhere. He never worried about losing, even if he left the field and entered the southern mountains.

A group of reckless mountains appeared in the middle of the wilderness in the southern part of Datang, cutting the territory into two regions, probably those mountains have a certain impact on the climate. The black carriage was walking in the mountains at this time, and Ning Que and Sang Sang did not feel much.

Compared with the familiar Minshan Mountains, the mountains in the south of Datang are not so high, but because of the special solubility of the rocks, there are many years of collapse and landslides, which make these peaks strange and dangerous. It is extremely steep and extremely difficult to climb. Fortunately, there is a canyon in the mountains with dense quilts. The bottom of the valley is a natural passage.

Hundreds of years ago, Datang used a lot of manpower and material resources to widen this canyon, and with the use of runes and formations to strengthen the two loose and dangerous cliff walls of the canyon, and planted countless root systems on it. The solid rock trees eventually turned the natural road in the canyon into a very smooth official road.

The black horse-drawn carriage walked on the flat official road and in the quiet canyon. Ning Que leaned out of the skylight, squinted to admire the scenery on both sides of the official road, looked at the quiet green cliffs, imagined the great transformation of nature by the Tang people hundreds of years ago, and remembered the gray hair that was born because of the exhaustion of mind The Rune Array Masters, the soldiers and craftsmen who fell on the cliff, could not help but give birth to a bit of heroism-this heroism has nothing to do with the skylight of the black carriage, it has nothing to do with the rich, it seems to be much more rewarding. Search this novel for the fastest update

It was so difficult for Datang to get through this mountain range, so that the central and southern territories would be connected from now on. It is natural to imagine how strategically important this verdant and beautiful canyon is.

Ning Que could faintly see that there are extremely steep and steep mountain roads in the distance of the gorge, and beside those mountain roads, a few miles away, there will be a very simple health center, see the scale of the health center, stationed there Tang Jun probably won't have more than ten people. Thinking that those Tang Jun have been stationed in the boring health center for many years, it is indifferent as if he can't help but feel a little admiration.

No matter how much you look at the verdant canyon, it will be a little greasy, no matter how heroic the emotion is, it will be calm for a long time, and it will be indifferent even if the vicissitudes of history are too much. After all, when the mind calmed down, he raised the pen and began to write. .

The purpose of going to the rotten temple is to heal the sick and save people. At the same time, I asked the Buddha that there should be no danger, but Ning Que still maintained his childhood habits. He was always ready to face the battle between life and death, so he was not writing any signature at this time, but a symbol-the symbol he wrote in the past two years was used in the Winter War For Xiahou, he must prepare more now.

I don't know how long it took. Ning Que raised his head and rested his pen. He rubbed his eyes. Looking out the car window. The discovery was still in the canyon, and I was a little surprised by the length of the canyon.

While he was writing, Sang Sang was sorting his luggage. I felt something and looked at it for a long time before I guessed it. I frowned and asked, "How did it become like this?"

She held a small iron kettle in her hand. . Look at the deep lines on the outside of the pot. It should be the same kind of thing as the small iron pot that used to explode in the snow field. But the volume is much smaller, and the shape is also very different. The most obvious difference is this small iron There is an additional bayonet at the bottom of the pot.

"This is the whimsical idea of ​​Brother Four. Who could think that Brother Six really did it. Before we left the academy, we tried it once. That day you went to Houshan with Xiaotang to pick wisteria fruit and cook the meat. So I didn't see it. "

Ning Que took over the small iron kettle that seemed to be a little bit smart-it should be more accurate to call it a small iron cylinder now-take a rune arrow from the iron box and insert it into the bayonet at the bottom of the small iron cylinder.

With only a click, the arrow cluster was locked with the small iron-copper bayonet. It was so tight that no gap could be seen, and it seemed extremely stable.

Sang Sang reached out and tried, saying, "It won't fall ..."

Since growing up a little, Ning Que's personal weapons are handled by her. Whether it is sharpening or string trimming, she is very experienced. She said that she would not drop it, but she would not drop it.

Ning Que took out the iron bow and assembled it, put the rune arrow with the small iron tube on the string, and calmly aimed at the Qingxia cliff tree that was constantly moving backwards out of the window. Breathing gradually eased.

The Yuan Thirteen Arrow was originally a terrifying weapon, and now people in the backyard of the academy have imposed such a thing again. It can be imagined that once shot, it will definitely cause great movement. This place is not the back hill of the academy. Ning Que could not actually shoot it out, otherwise, a cliff that the former generation of the Rune Array Master had braided and strengthened would shoot down. Not to mention His Majesty the Emperor, even the Master would never spare him.

After a moment, he put down the iron bow in his hand and said a few words. Sang Sang shook his head and took the iron arrow in his hand, saying: "Although there is no big problem, the tail of the arrow has to be adjusted ... the original symbol Arrows can ignore wind resistance and can even use wind as a boost, but now that the arrow is aggravated, the most troublesome thing is that the area of ​​the arrow cluster is too large. If you still need to ensure accuracy, the range will definitely be greatly reduced. "

Ning Que put a bow and arrow into her arms, reached out and took a radish, chewed it up, and lay down comfortably, half-lying, and said irresponsibly: "You do it."

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The black carriage finally drove out of the verdant canyon and came to the southernmost plain of Datang. The scenery on both sides of the official road suddenly widened, but the wind became gentler because of the water.

Ning Que's attention is still in the reckless mountains behind him. At the moment when he left the gorge, he suddenly thought that there were formations set by countless former sages in the gorge. If there are strong enemies invading from the south in the future, then only a great magician like master Yan Se needs to make these formations. If the characters are resolved, the canyon can be clogged. Even if more than 10,000 iron riders commit crimes and want to invade the heart of Datang at high speed, they cannot.

Soon he rejected his ideas.

There are so many formations in the canyon that it is impossible to be destroyed by one person ~ www.readwn.com ~ Even if the master is reborn, unless the empire developed this canyon in the past, it had already done so in these formations.

And even if the cliff collapsed, the mountains blocked the enemy while also blocking Datang ’s reinforcements to the south, and only simple roads were needed in the war. With the courage to attack the powerful enemy of Datang, there must be enough formations. Rune divisions can forcibly open a path for cavalry to drive, so the initiative on the battlefield may fall into the hands of these enemies.

Therefore, his war deduction also needs a peerless guard at the exit of the Qingxia.

The strong man must be strong enough to kill the Buddha by the Buddha, the demon to kill the demon, the Taoist to kill one, the other to kill one pair, and he ca n’t rest, let alone sleep, and has no time to eat or drink, maybe even It is necessary to fight against the strong enemy continuously for three days and three nights.

Thinking of this festival, Ning Que couldn't help laughing, wondering how there are such powerful characters in the world, even if there are such characters, how can such powerful characters be stupid enough to fall into the situation of death?

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(I started to look forward to the future, Qingshan, Qingxia, see you in the next volume.)