Nightfall Chapter 44: In the twilight, drag the cart and lead the horse

Volume 3 Eventful Autumn, Chapter 44, Under the twilight, drag the cart and lead the horse

The sky was gloomy like night, and the wind and rain were like complaints. In the wind and rain, the black carriage was dripping with water. Ning Que woke up thoughtfully, then woke up instantly, stepped into the carriage, and picked up the unconscious Sangsang. He stretched out his fingers to pinch her thin wrist, felt the pulse, and slowly laid her on the bedding, looking at her frowning brows and pale face, his brows could not help but frowned.

Confirming that the baffle of the sunroof is tightly covered, he got out of the carriage and came to the carriage wall that he had broken with a punch before. He pulled the sharp iron edges with both hands and pulled back to the original place with force, at least not Worried that raindrops would float in from the hole and wet Sangsang's face.

The **** umbrella was in the puddle next to the car, trembling constantly by the cold wind. He picked up the umbrella and walked to the black horse, kneeling in the rain, kneeling down on one knee and replacing it with the umbrella Cover it, then lower your body and embrace its strong neck.

The **** horse was hit by a heavy blow on the side of the head by Zimo. The bones were not broken, but the strong shock made him feel very uncomfortable. He panted in pain. At this time, Ning Que was held in his arms, feeling With the warmth of the master, it seemed to be a little better, and his breathing gradually eased.

Ning Que snorted and put his arm around the dark horse’s neck to help it stand up from the filthy rain, then caress it, and walked slowly until the fire went out early, leaving only the blackened ruins of the Huolian Temple. With the remaining rain canopy, let it temporarily shelter from the rain, at least to ensure that the temperature of the horse body will not drop too much.

Then he disappeared in the wind and rain.

A moment later, the autumn rain finally ceased, and the heavens and the earth will regain their clearness before dusk arrives.

Ning Que's figure appeared in front of the Red Lotus Temple, his right hand tightly holding more than ten dark iron arrows, the front end of the iron arrows was obviously deformed, and the rain was dripping continuously.

The Thirteen Arrows of the Yuan Dynasty are his powerful, most reliable and most precious weapon. No matter when and where, he cannot be allowed to be separated. Previously, he went to look around Qingling.

Looking at the obviously deformed iron arrows, he knew that if they were not carefully repaired, there should be no way to use these arrows. Thinking about shooting all the iron arrows in the box before, he could not kill Long Qing on the spot. The prince, there was a strong vigilant look in his eyes.

Even though today’s battle is still complete, Prince Longqing is still defeated, but Ning Que knows that this victory has little to do with him. The guy who is destined to have only one person in the world with him is indeed It's unspeakable. If it weren't for the fragments of consciousness left by Master Liansheng in the end, then I'm afraid that I'm already dead now, and I don't even have a chance to be vigilant.

Finding a few pieces of meat that were knocked to the ground from the charred temple, Ning Que walked to the **** horse, softly persuaded it to chew a piece, and then covered it with a blanket.

Opening the door of the car, he walked in and threw a heavy iron arrow to the corner of the car. Suddenly he felt that there was something stuffed in his teeth, which was very uncomfortable. He frowned and pulled out his hand and found that it was a piece of meat. Silk, the shredded pork looks fresh, but it has the tenacity that cooked meat does not possess.

This is raw meat.

This is raw human flesh.

This is the meat on Longqing's neck.

Previously, Ning Que gnawed a bite on Long Qing’s neck and sucked a lot of blood. Under the trance of consciousness, he naturally gnawed some meat down and stuffed it in his teeth.

Looking at the reddish silk between his fingers, Ning Que frowned, uncontrollably producing a nausea, this is human flesh after all, and the flesh of Longqing that he hates most.

Most of this nausea and nausea is due to human instincts, and a large part of it is Ning Que's destruction of himself in his consciousness, because he does not want these things in his stomach.

However, at this moment, he saw Sangsang, who was huddled in the quilt like a child, silent for a while, using a strong willpower to suppress the vomiting sex, but his face became a little pale.

Ning Que walked to Sangsang and sat down, compacted the bedding for her, then took out a knife, cut a **** mouth on his wrist, and placed it on Sangsang's lips.

Whether it was the pain that a small knife cut deeply through the wrist and almost cut off the bones, or the horrible sense of withdrawal caused by the unconscious Sangsang who started to **** blood in a coma, it did not make the expression on his face the slightest. Change, he just sat in silence like that, looking at Sangsang calmly and even lovingly.

Sangsang was extremely weak, and he was poisoned again. In his coma, he did not have strong sucking power. After a while, the wound on Ning Que's wrist gradually condensed. He lifted his arm and took the knife without hesitation. Cut again deeply and forcefully, and then put it on her lips again.

He had previously inhaled Long Qing’s blood. Part of the Tongtian Pill’s strong medicinal power contained in Long Qing’s flesh and blood also entered his body. He calculated clearly that during the period of picking arrows, the Tongtian Pill’s The medicinal power should have just entered his blood from the stomach, but it has not been completely absorbed by himself.

In other words, only then can his blood have the effect of saving people.

Confirming that Sangsang has sucked enough blood, Ning Que removed his wrist, stepped off the carriage, and walked towards the **** horse under the eaves of the ruined temple. The last few drops of rain fell on his pale face, as if Wash until transparent.

Walking to the big dark horse, he took out the most precious piece of yellow essence prepared by the eleven brothers, and then looked at it very roughly and rubbed it on his wrist, then put it in front of the big dark horse's mouth.

The root of Polygonatum originally contained extremely full medicinal power. Except for the old scalpers, big white geese, and **** horses in the back mountains of the academy, no one can swallow it directly like this, even after being enchanted. Ning Que couldn't. At this time, mixed with his blood that smelled of Tongtian pills, the smell of Huang Jing became more pungent.

The **** horse raised his head tiredly, glanced at Ning Que, sniffed his nose, smelling the **** smell of Huang Jing, thinking that whoever wants to eat such a **** thing is really not suitable for his college. taste.

It turned its head in disgust.

Ning Que raised his hand subconsciously, trying to beat him up like he did before, and then watched it look pitiful but forcefully proud of spirit, but his heart softened.

"Hurry up and eat, it is good for your health."

He coaxed softly.

The big dark horse looked at him in doubt, wondering why this person is different today from before?

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The **** horse ate the blood-stained Polygonatum, and Sangsang sucked half of the blood, digesting the medicine.

Taking advantage of this time, Ning Que made a simple repair to the wheels of the wagon, and then looked at the wagon wall made of steel. He was silent and speechless. He didn't know how he could knock the wagon wall with one punch before. Breakdown, even the real powerhouse of the Demon Sect, to achieve this is extremely difficult.

In the end, he can only boil it down to the fact that this was an outbreak when the practitioner first entered the realm of knowledge.

The holes in the car wall can barely be repaired. The magical symbolic array carved by the master Yan Se on the car wall cannot be simply repaired because of the broken lines.

Sangsang and the dark horse's injuries are getting better, but they can't get better right away. They still need local treatment. The current situation is that cars need to be repaired, and people also need to repair. In this situation, it is naturally impossible to directly drive Lanke Temple.

At dusk, the sky is dim after the rain, but there is a fresh scent of life, that is the sap of the stubble of the grass, maybe the smell of the mottled blood in the grass.

The hard wheels are crushing the soft soil after the rain, and it seems that a small wheel is about to be submerged. Without the power of the car wall, this wagon made of steel is heavy and unimaginable.

At least eight of the strongest horses are needed to drag this carriage. It used to be possible when the black horse was completely healthy, but now that it has been injured, there is still this strength.

Ning Que is holding the rein with his right hand, and holding the black carriage with his left hand, heading down the meadow.

Behind the reins is a tired dark horse.

Sangsang lay in the black carriage.

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(Well, less, please be considerate. All I can say is that I was going to Chengdu tomorrow, but in order to write more, I will not go, nor will I go to Xi’an. I am on the 12th I just go home and get home, so I’ll make everyone happy. I hope you don’t feel so depressed like I am today. I wish you all a good time and can lead the horse and trailer.)

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