Nightfall Chapter 118: How hard is life

This sentence represents the Jie Du of the Academy, saying that they have no intention of joining the competition for the Tianshu Ming Scrolls, so why this time the Academy will be changed to the Yanbei Frontier Fort? Why did the college send Ningque all the way north?

Ye Su frowned slightly, obviously not understanding the meaning of the academy's definition of self as a passer-by, and his eyes lightly fell on the senior brother, thoughtful. Xiahou obviously did not realize that the situation would develop in this way, and his thick eyebrows were suddenly raised. If the academy leaves, how can he deal with himself between the two sects of Dao Demon?

Tang looked at Xiahou and said in a deep voice: "I said that you are old. Only those who are old and dying will put the chance of changing their destiny on such things as illusory legends or heavenly books. Above, if a book of the heavens could really change everything, how could my Mingzong be annihilated? How could the Lord keep floating in the South China Sea?"

Ye Su's brow furrowed even more tightly when Tang mentioned that his master was drifting above the remote South China Sea.

Xiahou Moran looked at Tang and said, "If you are not interested in the heavenly book, why would you come here?"

Tang said: "I am here to kill you."

Ye Su ignored the confrontation between the two generations of powerful demon sects. Although Xiahou was the guest of the Xiling Temple, this trip to the Wasteland Striking the Heavens book clearly showed that the general was already dissatisfied with the temple. Just like he did to the empire.

He just looked at the master of the academy quietly, his eyes moved slowly on this very inexistent scholar, as if he wanted to see clearly what the other party's true intention was in making this decision.

Xiahou slowly lowered his head and looked at the iron box in his hand.

At this moment, the sound of horseshoes like a torrential rain faintly came from the Hulan Sea.

The earth trembled slightly, countless riders of the Tang Empire’s most powerful black armored heavy knights galloped from the south, and the cavalry over the winter fields could not see the end like a dark tide, and their momentum was extremely shocking.

Immediately afterwards, from the east of the wasteland, hundreds of guardian cavalry from Xiling Temple, who were riding black armor and golden talisman, came to the shore of Hulan Sea in a very short period of time, and the silent and solemn killing revealed the sacred inviolability. The meaning.

When the two cavalry came to the Hulan Sea, they restrained their formation and stood silently on the ice side of the horse. The cavalry was still sitting on the horse without saddle, maintaining an attitude of always charging.

A depressive atmosphere of tension hung over the Hulan Sea and below the Tianqi Mountain.

In the eyes of the world, the Tang Empire’s Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry and the Xiling Temple Guardian Cavalry are undoubtedly the two most powerful and terrifying cavalry. However, due to various factors such as history, politics and religion, these two cavalry There has never been a head-to-head confrontation on the battlefield, at least in history that can be seen.

Today, these two cavalrymen suddenly moved away from the Central Plains, and went deep into the cold wasteland lakes. They were tasked with the task of taking over. They were an important part of the robbing of the scriptures of the heavenly book. Could it be that today there is finally a battle?

A thick and heavy ride with amazing speed and impact like a moving hill. It has always been a nightmare for various practitioners on the battlefield, because the thick armor that is carefully crafted can make war horses and knights completely ignore flying swords and the like. s attack.

At this time, these people standing at the foot of the mountain on the north bank of the Hulan Sea are the strongest in the world. Of course, they are not ordinary practitioners who will easily die on the battlefield. They maintain their calm even when facing the heavy armor Xuanqi. Calmness and self-confidence, but even the great practitioners at the pinnacle of fate, they are unwilling to continuously collide with the endless heavy cavalry on the wasteland, because whether it is the historical records of the Xiling Church or the records of the opening battle of the Tang Empire, There have been stories about the cavalry master going mad and using hundreds of precious heavy-armored cavalry to live and live up to the dead.

The scramble for the Scriptures of the Heavenly Book, with the gathering of cavalry like dark clouds and tides, finally walked from the dark corner to the bright spot of the world, which could no longer be covered.

Looking at the Datang Heavy Armor Xuanqi by the Hulan Sea, the gentle smile on the face of the master of the academy finally disappeared. He looked at Xiahou and asked softly: "Does the general want to rebel?"

Ye Su lowered his head and said softly: "Elder Xia wants to betray the Daoist school and return to the arms of the Demon Sect?"

The voices of these two people are very calm and gentle, but they represent the two most powerful forces in the world, the Datang Empire and Wu Tiandaomen. No matter how powerful Xiahou is, the Northeast Frontier Army under his command No matter how loyal to serve him, if he is abandoned by both parties at the same time, there is only one dead end.

Xiahou was silent for a moment and said: "I am indeed old... The book of heaven is useless to you, so you may not care, but it is useful to me, at least I hope it can be useful to me, so I care very much." /

Then he looked at Ye Su and said blankly: "I am the guest of Xiling, but also the general of the empire. I am a man of the world, so I must use the power of the world. Today, whether you or Tang are If you are not sure to keep me, Mr. Da will probably not make a move, so this book of heaven must be taken away by me."

The big brother seems to have thought of something, and sighed: "Why won't I make a move?"

Xiahou Moran said: "Because I will dedicate the Tianshu and Ming Scrolls to His Majesty the Emperor of Tang Dynasty. Today, in front of all the people, I ask Mr. Da to testify. According to the rules set by the Master, this is a government. No one can interfere."

As a general of the empire, he was far away from the resident, and now he is arbitrarily making more than a thousand horses of Xuanjia heavy cavalry go deep into the wasteland. No matter how you look at it, he has already approached rebellion, but as long as Xiahou really writes the book of heaven afterwards Dedicated to the emperor of Datang, then all these behaviors can find a relatively reasonable explanation.

If the Tang court accepts this book of heaven, then this matter will become a matter of government. According to the master's strict orders, no matter how many people in the academy are unwilling, they must remain silent and even secretly assist. Today, by the Hulan Sea, if the master Hei does not stop at noon, Ye Su and Tang are walking in the world as the two demon sects, and it is even more impossible to fight side by side. Then Xiahou, under the guard of Qianqi, will undoubtedly have the best opportunity.

The big brother sighed and said: "You have done so many things, do you just want to take a look at the book?"

Xiahou said lightly: "It takes a glance to give up."

The big brother was silent, and said no more.

There was silence in the room. The wind on the Hulan Sea blew across the ground and people’s cheeks like a knife. It was depressed and cold, as if the wind didn’t know where to fall, and no one knew what was going on. How should the war end?

At this moment, a voice rang.

"If the general wants to read the heavenly book, why should he **** my box?"

Ning Que opened his eyes and looked at Xiahou curiously and suspiciously. His eyes were bright and clear, and his expression was innocent. In fact, he was hiding great malice. He wanted to see the other person vomiting blood when he was disappointed.

Except for Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu who understood what he meant, everyone else felt that his question was a bit meaningless. Naturally, the iron box contained the scriptures of the heavens. Otherwise, how could Xiahou be willing to withstand Xiling for that box? The two mountains of the temple and the academy? Ye Su glanced at Ning Que coldly, thinking that although the scroll had been lost for a long time, and he hadn't seen it personally, Xiahou had been in hand for a long time, and he would definitely confirm what was in the box in some way.

Big Brother did not enter the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, but for some reason it seemed that he believed Ning Que's words very much. A few smiles appeared in his gentle and clean eyes, and looked at Xiahou and asked, "Yes, why?" /

Xiahou looked at the pair of college brothers and said with an indifferent expression: "Mr. Da, Mister Thirteen, do you think that a single sentence can mess up the mind of the general? I definitely can't mistake the breath of the iron box. "

The iron box is very ordinary, but very thick, and it is well enclosed along the line. There are faint rust marks on the surface and the smooth metallic luster that Xiahou's fingers wiped out earlier. It is impossible to distinguish what is inside from the weight and feel.

But Xiahou can clearly feel the breath of things in the box. That breath is so familiar and awe-inspiring. This awe originates from the deepest part of the sea of ​​knowledge, as if it is the fear and admiration of instinct. He believed that with so many people in the field, only the old man of Mingzong could feel the breath of things in the box so clearly.

Besides the book of Ming Scripts that let Mingzong start the school, what else can there be in this world that can make one feel fearful and admired from instinct? Want to get close but dare not get too close?

The iron box opened with a click.

There is no celestial script in it, not even a piece of paper.

Only a box of bleak ashes, mixed with a little bit of undissolved bone debris.

He is the pinnacle of martial arts, his powerful hands are stable like a rock even if he is holding a giant cauldron, but at this time he just started to tremble with a small iron box, his face becoming heavier and more serious Black iron.

Xiahou stared at the ash in the box, and was silent for a long time. Rumo silkworm's eyebrows were no longer a trace of burnt feeling, and they were lifted up and restored slowly. The **** lips were slightly pale, and they were squeezed out for a long time. A harsh sound like metal rubbing.

"What...what is this?"

Ning Que looked at his face and said, "This is the ashes of Master Liansheng."

Listening to the four characters of Master Liansheng, both Ye Su and Tang changed a little. Even the big brother couldn't help but glance at Xia Zhonghui, wondering what happened to these children in the Demon Sect Mountain Gate?

Ning Que stared at Xiahou's face, and he faintly guessed that the other party should have something to do with the old monk like a ghost.

Xiahou just stared at the ash in the box. Since hearing the four characters of Master Liansheng, he has remained absolutely still like a statue. There is no depressed expression on his face, but rather like crying rather than crying. Very weird.

I don't know how long it took, the strange expression on Xiahou's face gradually faded, revealing a deep and bitter smile, and sighed slightly as he looked at the ashes in the box.

The knuckles of his fingers holding the iron box were suddenly pale, as if faintly exerting force. However, after a while, he gave up this movement and said indifferently: "Since it is the ashes of the senior expert, I will bury it on my behalf. ."

At this moment, the situation turned around. No one thought that the iron box that Ning Que and others took out of the Mozong Mountain Gate and was determined by Xiahou to hide the heavenly book, actually contained a handful of ashes, and the field was opened. lonely.

The big brother looked at Xiahou, sighed and said, "Why?"

Before Xiahou Mingming gave birth to a retreat, but when he forced it out by Sha, the big brother once sighed and said the word "Wu Ku", and repeating it again at this time, it is still that slow and long, full of regret.

Xiahou silently looked at the ashes in the box and muttered: "Yes, why bother?"

Whether it is a seven-volume book of heaven, or a thirty-two petal lotus, whether Xiahou does not want to continue struggling between light and darkness with various identities, or his teacher Liansheng walks in the light with peace and joy like thousands Solving from the darkness, in the end, they can only become a handful of ashes without any feeling.

However, before becoming ashes, people still have to fight and fight for these things and certain ideas. If you want to ask what is the problem, you can only say with emotion: how much life is. zy