Nightfall Chapter 60: Jianpan is wrong, don’t want to miss it

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Under the action of the talisman formation, the black horse-drawn carriage walks on the mountain road almost like a wind, quietly, there are many horses grazing on the grass slopes of the mountain stream, covering up the hoof of the **** horse. Among the dozens of practitioners under the big green tree, none of them noticed the arrival of Ning Que. ishu.

The girl under the bamboo wall noticed. Now that she has reached the realm of life-knowledge, she is very clear about the subtlest changes in the vitality of the world around her, and she was originally the most talented rune master in the world, and now she has stepped into the realm of the **** rune master, how can she not notice the black The smell of Fudao on the carriage? Or, in fact, just because she has been silently looking at the direction of the mountain road, who does she want to see?

Looking at the black carriage that was gradually stopping in the distance, a joyful expression appeared in the girl's eyes, and there was a faint sorrow, and then everything became calm, and then she walked over there slowly.

There are many practitioners on the Shiping of Jianpan who have been paying attention to the girl silently, including the noble son who was surrounded by many practitioners. As the girl left the green bamboo and walked towards the black carriage in the distance , Their eyes moved with it subconsciously, appearing a little confused.

Someone is guessing who is in that black carriage, which can make the world-famous bookworm welcome it, and some smart people or people who are familiar with Tang Guo have already guessed the truth and couldn't help revealing it. Shocked look.

Ning Que did not pay attention to the expressions and reactions of the practitioners under the big green tree. He just silently watched the girl walking towards him, watching her getting closer and closer, watching the picture that he hadn’t seen for a long time and he rarely even thought of it. The face that hadn't been forgotten became clearer and clearer in his sight, and his mood became more and more nervous.

The girl is really clean, but still beautiful, with thin and thick black double-cuts, bright eyes like Qiuhu, slender and sparse eyelashes, thin and bright red tightly pressed. Lips, black hair draped over shoulders like a waterfall, white dress like dandelion. As she moved, the simple and clean cloth shoes moved out of the skirt from time to time, and then floated back into the skirt like leaves in the wind, seemingly unchanged from the past.

During this year and a half, Ning Que would often receive letters from Dahe Country. Those letter papers that seemed to have the smell of ink pond were written in graceful handwriting and had never involved love affairs.

After he read these letters. So he would give the letter to Sangsang or throw it away by himself, and he would reply, but he rarely said anything in the letter, and more often just sent some posts that he was more satisfied with.

When I decided to come to Lanke Temple to participate in the Yulan Festival last year, Ning Que had thought about it. Bookworms would definitely be invited. And she might really come. He thought many times about what the scene will be when she meets again, what she will say, and what she should say, but the more you think about these things, the more you don’t understand, the more you think about it, the more nervous and helpless. , So he stopped thinking about it until he forgot about it, until then he saw her reappear in front of him beside the mountain stream.

Looking at the girl who slowly approached. Ning Que didn't know what to do. He hoped that some noises could be heard in the carriage behind him at this time, and he hoped to hear Sangsang's two false coughs, even the sound of the fine sling when his clothes moved. At this time, it was calmer, and the expression on his face became more indifferent.

Mo Shanshan walked to the carriage, and Da Hei Ma realized that she was the first beautiful hostess she recognized and liked very much, and she whispered her head and looked extremely happy.

Mo Shanshan smiled slightly. He raised his palm and touched its head. The **** horse desperately tried to squeeze his huge head into her palm, rubbing affectionately. It seems very funny.

Ning Que patted it on the back and silently warned it not to be too excited and nervous to lose it. At the same time, he told himself not to be too excited and nervous to lose it.

In the carriage, Sangsang still made no sound.

But he has calmed down a lot at this time, watching Mo Shanshan politely.

Mo Shanshan replied and saluted the black carriage again, calmly saying: "I have seen the girl of light."

In the carriage, Sangsang's voice finally came out: "I have seen the mountain lord."

The first words of the two girls were very calm and polite. Ning Que listened to Sangsang's voice so calm and gentle, and he actually had the tone of a big figure in Xiling Temple, and couldn't help being speechless.

Just when he was a little at a loss, Sangsang's voice rang from the carriage again: "Master, I am a little tired and want to rest in the car for a while."

Ning Que understood that she was giving herself a chance to talk to Mo Shanshan alone, and after a moment of silence, she hummed, walked up to Mo Shanshan, and said, "Walk around Jianbian?"

Looking at the backs of the pair of young men and women walking towards the side of the mountain stream, the big dark horse kicked his hoof lightly and slapped his nose, saying in his heart that he was really a pair of biren. Of course Sangsang is also very good, but why doesn't Ning Que, a foolish guy, want both? Humans want a woman to marry, so marry both of them. Seeing this guy is so beautiful now, can anyone dare to stop you? I thought I had a good relationship in the military camp in the south, but when I saw the white mare on the wasteland, I still didn’t shrink back. I wanted to do it. Love really needs courage...

Just when the big dark horse kept mocking Ning Que, and felt that he was too pitiful and wanted to encourage him to have more courage, Sangsang's question suddenly sounded in the carriage behind him.

Sangsang asked: "Are you familiar with Shanshan Girl?"

Da Hei Ma's body suddenly stiffened, and Sangsang could not help but feel great fear when he knew that the scenes of his intimate relationship with Mo Shanshan before were all seen.

As a large livestock and pet from Lao Bi Zhai to Yanming Lake, it is clearer than anyone else in the world that in this family, the mistress is always the strongest. This has nothing to do with Sangsang becoming the daughter of light in the temple of Xiling. You must know that this world began to move like this when she was a little maid.

In this case, the big dark horse knew that any of his explanations were cover-ups, and it was very likely to die ugly, so it grinned at the carriage, kept wagging its tail, and desperately pretended to be stupid and pleased. .

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On the grassy **** next to the mountain stream, there are many horses grazing with their heads down. They should be the mounts of the practitioners who come to worship the mountain. Not far away there are some wild goats frolicking, and the two are silent. It's safe and sound.

Ning Que and Mo Shanshan walked to the edge of the stream, also silent, but the atmosphere was not as calm as on the grass slope. Although nothing happened, it was really difficult to get along, and there was an embarrassing and uneasy atmosphere. .

After all, silence needs to be broken. If Mo Shanshan still needs to take the first step at this time, if the academy master knows this, even if his temperament is gentle, he will laugh at him for many years, and that is indeed too unmanly, so Ning Que looked at him. She asked: "How has the year been?"

The two have exchanged letters in the past year and a half, even if they are talking nosy. Some recent developments will also be mentioned. Where do I need to ask specifically? After being silent for so long, and then using such a serious tone, he finally asked such a question, which only shows that his mind is still not good at this time.

"Handwriting practice breaks the boundary."

Mo Shanshan did not smile or be annoyed, and answered calmly and seriously. While speaking. The serious look and focused eyes on her face gave such a simple question and answer a sense of ritual.

Then she smiled and asked: "What about you? You rarely mention it in the letter."

"The same is true for me, writing and practicing breaking through."

After a pause, Ning Que smiled slightly: "A few people were killed by the way."

Listening to these words, Mo Shanshan looked into his eyes earnestly, convinced that his previous perception had not gone wrong, and said joyfully: "When did you break through? It is really worthy of congratulations."

Ning Que looked at her and smiled and said, "You have already become a runemaster in the spring. I am much later than you. What's so gratifying? Now when I think about it, the letter you left when you left Chang'an It’s really predictable. When you see the magnificent rivers and mountains, I’m still crawling hard in the mountain stream."

Mo Shanshan smiled and said, "But now you have also seen the scenery on the top of the mountain."

"Well, the scenery here is not bad."

Ning Que moved his gaze from the bottomless mountain stream beside the cliff to the peaks of Washan Mountain.

Mo Shanshan suddenly thought of the thing that worries him the most after the separation, and asked: "I was really shocked to know that you were going to a duel with Xiahou. At that time, including the teacher, no one in Dahe Country was optimistic about you."

Ning Que looked at her beautiful eyes. Asked: "How about you?"

Mo Shanshan thought for a while and said: "Although there is really no reason to expect you to win. But I don't know why, I always feel that even if you lose. There will be no accident, at least you will not die."

Ning Que was slightly curious and asked, "You have such confidence in me?"

Mo Shanshan smiled upon hearing this, and said: "When I left the Demon Sect Mountain Gate that year, Ye Hongyu once told me in the hanging basket that a shameless person like you generally has a long life."

Is this the saying that the scourge of living thousands of years? Ning Que was a little annoyed and said, "I don't like to hear such slander. Don't look at her now as the judge of the great priest, it really pushes me, I dare to trouble her."

Mo Shanshan stopped mentioning this, and asked: "How does it feel to defeat Xiahou?"

"The feeling of defeating the enemy is not important. Even if you can't beat the opponent, as long as you can kill the enemy, you should ask me how it feels to kill Xiahou..." Just like on the journey in the wasteland, Ning Que began to habitually instill those cold-blooded realistic combat methods and concepts into her, saying: "There was a moment of ecstasy, then exhaustion and disorientation, and finally all came to be the peace after getting what I wanted."

Mo Shanshan listened to him silently, looking at the extremely light scar on his face, looking at the extremely shallow dimple, a little lost, thinking about the tragic battle on Winter Lake in the rumor, I always felt he There are many heart palpitations hidden under his calm expression, and he even feels that his dimples are filled with bright blood, and he can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"After the truth of this incident reached Dahe, I only knew that you had such a miserable childhood."

She said with a trembling voice, there was no way to hide her pity for him.

Ning Que didn't want to talk about this topic, looking at her slightly thinner cheeks than before, jokingly said: "The flesh on your face is gone. It seems that you have had a hard time in the past two years."

I wanted to say a joke to dilute the previous depression, but as soon as the words were spoken, he knew it was wrong.

As a bookworm in the world, there are scholars in the world who love and respect from the same school. In the spring, he broke the border and became known for his fate. It is extremely rare to become such a young runemaster. Life can be said to be extremely smooth and happy, which can make her worry and even worry. What else can there be except for the word of love?

If it’s an ordinary woman, listening to this sentence, she will feel like weeping without saying it, she will surely show some sorrow, at least it will make the smile a little reluctant to make the man feel guilty Sense of.

Mo Shanshan is not an ordinary woman, so she just smiled and said nothing.

Ning Que gave her a grateful look and said, "I thought that Lanke Temple would definitely invite you to the Yulan Festival. It's just that the envoys of various countries have to discuss the ridiculous people going south, and other practitioners may be worried about the rumor of invasion of the underworld. According to your temperament, you shouldn't come. Do you want to ask Elder Qishan to give you some guidance? But now you are a rune master who knows the fate of your life. When you know your destiny, where do you need others to solve your doubts? "

As soon as he spoke, he knew immediately that he had made a big mistake again. Bookworms naturally don’t need Elder Qishan to answer their doubts about practice or Talismanism. They don’t even need to ask in life, so naturally they ask...

No matter how great Mo Shanshan is, he is still a girl. After listening to Ning Que's two questions continuously, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and annoyed. He looked at him and asked: "Then what are you doing again? Want to **** the Buddhist scriptures from Lanke Temple?"

Ning Que knew that he had made a mistake, so he dared to ridicule it back, and said honestly: "A grand gathering in the spiritual world, the academy always needs people to show respect. I entered the world on behalf of the academy and had to go through this."

Then he looked a little sad, and said, "More importantly, my family Sangsang’s illness has fallen back. This time even the teacher can’t help it. But the teacher said Lan Kesi can cure it, so I brought her here. Up."

During the journey in the wasteland, especially during the time when we continued to go north, Mo Shanshan and Ning Que have been walking with each other, and naturally they talked a lot about people and things around each other. She was talking about the same family in Mochi Garden. , Ning Que was talking about the fellow of the academy and the fellow of Weicheng, but most of the time he was talking about the little maid in his family. Naturally, I also mentioned the past when I was young. And the old sickness of the little maid.

Mo Shanshan has heard the four words of my family Sangsang countless times from Ningque. Moreover, she had read the chicken soup posts, so she even knew the importance of Sangsang to him earlier than Ning Que herself. So although she and Sangsang only met twice and said no more than ten sentences, she actually told Sang. Sang was really familiar with it, and even apart from someone and certain things, she had a feeling of closeness to Sangsang.

I heard that Sangsang was seriously ill. She looked at the black carriage not far away, very worried, but did not say anything.

Ning Que was able to see that her worries were sincere, and when her heart warmed, she felt guilty again. It was a fallacy that she could be loved by such a beautiful and kind woman.

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"What's going on over there?"

He looked at the crowd under the big green tree, pointed to the ashlar and the yellow-clothed old monk who was in the crowd and asked.

Mo Shanshan did not expect that he had already entered Washan, but he did not know the rules that have been passed down in the spiritual world for many years. He explained: "The opportunity for Master Qishan to solve the puzzles is what the practitioners most hope for, so every time the master When they leave the house, many practitioners, especially those wild ones, will flock to Washan. After all, it is a quiet place in Buddhism, and it can't become noisy like a vegetable market, and the master chooses people who are predestined, and it is impossible for thousands of people. Selection, so from many years ago, Lanke Temple has set the rules, as long as the practitioners who pass the three chess games can finally get the qualification to be personally selected by Master Qishan before arriving at the cave."

Ning Que looked at the big green tree, frowned and asked: "For example, in this level, do you have to win the old monk before you can cross the bridge?"

Mo Shanshan nodded and said: "Washan Conference is a well-known and elegant event in the spiritual world. It is said that there is an endgame in the three games, one game is played, and the other is a temporary setting."

Ning Que asked: "Do you have to win three consecutive games to get to the front of the house?"

Mo Shanshan said: "The last time Grand Master Qishan opened a house to select people with predestined relationships was decades ago. I am not very clear about anything too specific, but the master is a Buddhist monk. Will be purely

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The outcome is determined. If the mountain worshiper can show his wisdom or other meaningful qualities during the game, he will be selected by the master if he wants to, but three games of chess must be played. "

Ning Que asked: "Why?"

Mo Shanshan said puzzledly: "Because this is the rule."

Ning Que shook his head and said, "Rules are dead, and people live."

He was serious, but Mo Shanshan laughed and said, "Can't you play chess?"

Ning Que was a little embarrassed, and said: "I am willing to look for victory and defeat on the sword, but I don't like to work **** the chessboard."

Mo Shanshan said slightly worried: "Then what do you do?"

Ning Que smiled and said: "What else? Driving a long car through the tiger and jumping mountains, who would dare to stop me, but... if these monks are so stupid that they dare to fight against the academy, you have to help me "(--fastest update

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Mo Shanshan looked at him laughing, and this time he finally saw the perseverance hidden in it and the unstoppable cruelty that didn't reach the goal. He couldn't help but feel a little sour, and then Microsoft.

She knew that since this matter was related to Sangsang's life, no matter what difficulties and obstacles were in front of him, even if Haotian was in front of him, Ning Que would slash it through.

It really made her jealous.

It really made her like it.

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