Nightfall Chapter 63: I don’t know fate, know fate, Ning Que’s fate
Volume Two, Winter Lake, Chapter 63, I Don’t Know Fate, Know Fate, Ning Que’s Fate
Ye Hongyu floated to the side of Prince Longqing, frowning with small eyebrows, and with a solemn expression. He stretched out his jade-white palms to caress the top of his head, and a light and pure Taoist aura spouted from his palms, instantly Enveloped his body.
The light and pure aura gradually thickened, glowing with golden brilliance, just like Haotian's divine glory, and then, she flicked a pill into his lips with a flick of her left sleeve, and then her palm was soft. Push into the abdomen with a slap.
With her concise and rapid movements, the blood overflowing from the arrow wound between Prince Longqing's chest and abdomen miraculously stopped, and even vaguely felt a strong breath of life that was constantly repairing something.
This pill is the ultimate wound medicine brought out by Dao Chi's self-inspection when she was young, and the Dao-shu breath with a strong vitality is even Taoshan's esoteric. With this method, she was actually the prince Longqing. Pulled back from the edge of death.
Prince Longqing's face was extremely pale, but he probably wouldn't die on the spot. However, no matter what Ye Hongyu was doing, he didn't have any reaction. He just lowered his head in silence and looked at his chest.
A drop of sweat slipped from the sideburns of Ye Hongyu, and was blown away by the snow and wind under the clouds to nowhere. In order to prevent Prince Longqing from dying, she was greatly depleted in a short moment.
She simply said: "Too fast."
At any other moment, she is as proud as idiot, and will never explain anything, even if the other party is the adjudicator, but she appeared on this snow cliff today to protect Longqing, but she did not stop it. Arrow caused Long Qing to be seriously injured and dying at this time, so she felt it necessary to explain.
The arrow... is too fast, so fast that she can't react.
Prince Longqing didn't answer her. He didn't know if it was because of the serious injury or some other reason.
He looked at his chest in a daze, knowing that the physical damage might be able to heal after a few months. However, the sea of qi that was destroyed by that arrow, especially the Dao Xin that was damaged when he broke the boundary, was no longer There is no repair.
The sky full of stars in the sea of consciousness shattered into hundreds of millions of messy lenses, and the dark night that was strangled into flocs was floating around in the space, gradually occupying all corners and sights.
He looked at the hole in his chest like a fool, as if he had seen this chaotic world. In the instant of light, he remembered a lot of time and everything he experienced in those time.
Those colorful chapters, eye-catching pictures, the indifferent and unmoving face reflected by the firewood, the painful half-focused body on the torture stage, the rotting corpse in the secluded pavilion, and the proud and peaceful looking at these He, turned into countless pieces of snow, quickly flashed across the black robe in front of him.
Many people died in his hands, strong and violent men, chaste and tender virgins, charming and plump slut, old and thin old people, immature and cute children, because of their devotion to Haotian. , He did not hesitate or waver, happily destroying the lives of sentient beings.
However, it wasn't until this moment that he realized that the feelings he had felt at the stake when he was ruining other people's lives were false, and only the pain when his life was destroyed is real.
So, he saw his gloomy and hopeless future.
Ye Hongyu stared at the gloomy luster on his face, knowing that his pride and strong will to cultivate were all ruined by that arrow, so he could not help but rebuked: "Do you want to destroy yourself?"
Hearing these words, Prince Longqing suddenly laughed, his hoarse laughter was very weak, and he appeared extremely painful and distressed in the growing snow and wind, and then he murmured softly: "I'm gone. "
There is no possibility of entering the realm of life-knowing again. For him, the **** son of Xiling, who is willing to dedicate his life to Guangming Haotian and dedicated to Tao, living is just living, living like a dog.
He turned his head painfully, looking at the wind and snow outside the cliff, and the increasingly dark sky deep in the wasteland, and said in a daze: "I am the prince...I will be the Emperor Yan, my feet... … Standing on both sides of the Dao Sect and Hong Chen, it should have been unparalleled in the world, but just like this... it was abandoned and abandoned by Haotian in the world of pain and darkness."
In the eyes of Daomen, luck is a gift from Haotian to mankind, and unfortunately it is a punishment from Haotian. How lucky he is in this life, but today in this mountain range abandoned by Haotian, he suddenly found He was ruthlessly abandoned by Haotian, no matter how strong his will, no matter how lucid Dao Xin could withstand such a huge blow.
Prince Longqing stood up slowly, his extremely weak body swayed in the wind and snow after being seriously injured, he let out a painful howl like a beast, and then barely stood up straight.
He ignored Ye Hongyu beside him and took a step forward.
One step into the air, he rolled off the snow cliff.
The sound of a dull crash sounded and he fell below the snow cliff.
The body wrapped in black is lying motionless in the snow.
Ye Hongyu walked to the cliff and silently looked at the snow under the cliff.
Time passed slowly, and the wind and snow between the cliffs became more intense. Prince Longqing, who was about to be buried by snowflakes, suddenly moved, then stood up with great difficulty, clutching his chest, one foot deep and the other shallow stepping on the deep snow Walking out of the mountain, sometimes falling down and climbing up again, slowly walking towards the dark lead cloud in the north of the wasteland.
Life is better than death, like a fool.
Live without life, like a homeless injured wild dog.
Because of the violent struggling action, the arrow wound on the chest that was temporarily stopped by the aura of Taoism burst again. The blood overflowed from Prince Longqing’s fingers and dripped on the snow, dragging a very long pole on the snow under the cliff. Red lines.
The blood line didn't last long, and was quickly covered by the wind and snow.
His staggered and miserable figure was finally covered by the wind and snow.
Ye Hongyu watched his figure disappear into the wind and snow, and never said a word.
She doesn’t know when he will fall down again and can’t get up again, eventually becoming an ice corpse on the cold wasteland. She only knows that this guy who was once qualified to threaten herself is still alive, but dead Up.
I don’t know how long she has passed, she slowly turned around and quietly looked towards the verdant valley at the end of the snow cliff, and said without a trace of emotion: "Some people should die, so..."
The words stopped abruptly. She stared into the distance and fell into a long silence. The wind and snow gradually brushed her face, gradually condensing her face. The beautiful face without any expression was like a beauty carved out of ice jade.
Suddenly, she blinked.
Blink to a frost.
The green grass that was about to occupy the entire snow cliff quickly withered with the destruction of Prince Longqing, and the peach blossom on the wood was also withering petals. However, with her blink, the snow cliff regenerated and changed.
The grass will no longer wither or flourish, and the peach blossom will no longer wither or re-open. It just stays absolutely still in the moment she blinked, as if time had frozen all life.
Not everything is frozen, there is no snow on the cliff, nor does her red dress that dances with the wind.
The cold wind swept the snow flakes around her body, gradually turning into a very clear snow beam, spinning around her waist at high speed, and the fluttering red skirt was dragged by the two laces behind her. The wind was blowing, and she lightly tapped the bundle of snow around her waist, as if the tip of an ink pen had penetrated into the clear water, and the bundle of snow around her waist suddenly became extremely red.
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On the two steep cliffs in the depths of the Tianqi Mountain Range, I know I can watch Ye Su and Mozong walk in Tang, sitting in relative silence across the bottomless gorge, no matter whether the peach blossoms next to Prince Longqing are open or Ning Que's cooking fish broke the boundary, without changing the emotions on their faces until the arrow passed through the entire verdant valley.
"This arrow is good."
"It's a good arrow."
Ye Su looked into the distance and said indifferently: "Only the academy can have such a good arrow."
Tang looked at him on the opposite cliff, and said in a deep voice, "I only know you lost."
Tang Xiaotang held the blood-colored giant knife tightly, standing behind his brother, looking at the opposite side vigilantly and slightly excited.
Ye Su slowly stood up, his thin body and the simple bun looked extremely lonely among the gray-black cliffs. Suddenly, if he felt something, he looked into the distance again, his lips slightly pointed out. A warm smile.
Tang also felt the movement on the snow cliff with a slightly different expression.
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Ning Que slowly lowered his arm, and the hand holding the iron bow trembled slightly. This arrow consumed too much of his thought power, especially the damage to the shoulder muscles was very serious, but his pale cheeks could hardly be suppressed. Smile.
The dazzling light group in the sea of consciousness suddenly extinguished. Presumably, even if Prince Longqing was not dead, he would not be able to break through the heavy door of Zhiming. If it is true as Mo Shanshan said, the other party may even have no hope of knowing his life.
For the first time in actual combat, the Thirteen Arrows of the Yuan Dynasty were able to exert their terrifying power, capable of destroying a powerful man like Prince Longqing. Ning Que was not surprised by this. He thought that he was still in the back of the college. But he is not confused. He who shoots today’s arrow is already a hole; when the second brother flew the arrow and flew, his sleeves were all shattered, and today’s prince Longqing is breaking through the critical moment. Is it possible that he is better than the second brother ?
Mo Shanshan looked at him, his jet-black eyes widened and he was filled with a panic expression, and his thin red lips were pressed very tightly. There seemed to be endless confusion and shock.
Ning Que rubbed his shoulders, looked at her and said with a smile: "Are you surprised by my bow and arrow?"
Mo Shanshan nodded gently.
Ning Que said proudly: "Awesome, right?"
Mo Shanshan nodded again.
Then she asked solemnly: "You have won the bet, why did you shoot this arrow?"
Ning Que said: "The purpose of the battle is not to win, but to defeat the enemy."
Looking at the girl's still puzzled expression, he continued: "If he wins but the enemy does not lose, it is a false victory. If he does not seem to have won but the enemy loses, then this is true victory."
Mo Shanshan has transformed a lot of thoughts along the way. He can roughly understand his interpretation of the battle, but there are still many things that he can't understand, such as why he must let Prince Longqing fall into such a terrible failure.
"Although you are walking in the academy and supported by the Tang empire, Prince Longqing is the young generation leader whom Taoshan all the great priests love, and the son of Xiling in the eyes of the followers of Haotian. In the end, he was used by you in this way Give it to destruction, haven’t you considered that this will lead to unmanageable consequences?"
Ning Que said blankly: "If this is a bet, he should pay the price he promised after losing. If this is a battle, I will never consider other consequences before confirming that the enemy is absolutely defeated. ."
Mo Shanshan looked at his eyes and shook his head, and said: "This reason is not sufficient. You are a very smart person. It should be clear that even if he enters Zhiming, he will not dare to kill you. It should be clearer that you kill What kind of consequences will he bring, but you still choose to shoot that arrow without any hesitation. Why is this?"
Ning Que was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "He shouldn't have mentioned Sangsang at that time."
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Ning Que, the most terrifying, cruel and shameless in the world, is the one who heard people mention Sangsang. Anyone who tries to use Sangsang to threaten or control him will use all means to kill him first.
Because only in this way can he confirm that this threat will never be established, and be able to guarantee that he will not live in anxiety and pain forever, which has become his life habit or greatest instinct.
This instinct began fourteen years ago, through the drought and famine in the northern part of the empire, and passed through the bathing barrels of the old hunters in the wild forest hunting village of Minshan, killing countless horse thieves on the grassland outside Weicheng, and it has continued to this day. .
This is the most intangible point of Ning Que, and it is his greatest principle. There will never be any exceptions, no matter if that person is the Prince Longqing or the emperor of Tang, even the master.
In the city of Chang'an, Princess Li Yu once thought that she had discovered Ning Que’s weakness and the fate gate is Sangsang. On the snow cliff a few days ago, Prince Longqing tried to confirm Ning Que’s weakness and fate gate according to the information from the temple. Sangsang.
But they were all wrong.
Sangsang is not Ning Que's life.
Sangsang is Ning Que's life.
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So Ning Que, who is the most greedy of life and fear of death, can save his own life at his own expense, and naturally care less about the lives of others. Compared with war and peace in the world, there is no weight. So even if the opponent was Prince Longqing, he would choose to destroy the opponent with one arrow, never caring about the consequences and very happy.
After resting on the meadow for a while, Ning Que regained some energy, and was about to retract the Yuan Thirteen Arrows into the paulownia box. Suddenly his eyebrows were raised and his eyes felt slightly painful, as if he had been stabbed by a needle. .
He was shocked and looked up again at the snow cliff in the distance. He only saw that in the silent and peaceful world in the sea, a very bright light group suddenly appeared. The light group was that incandescent and cold and powerful, even It was more dazzling than the light before Prince Longqing broke the boundary, and it felt very scary.
Someone is breaking the border!
Someone broke the border on the snow cliff!
Someone broke their fate on the snow cliff!
The person who is breaking his fate is stronger than Long Qing!
Ning Que felt the aura of Haotian divine glory in the incandescent light, and used the shortest time and fastest speed to infer the identity of the person who broke the boundary on the snow cliff. The expression on his face suddenly became extremely shocked.
Then he didn't have any hesitation or thinking, quickly picked up the iron bow, pulled the bow and set the arrow, took a deep breath, and shot another arrow toward the distant snow cliff!
The quiet lake was shaking violently, and the air in the forest was torn apart.
Before Tie Gong, the white turbulence of the vitality of the sky and the earth had not disappeared. Ning Que quickly took out the kit that Master Yan Se gave himself from his sleeve, held it tightly in his palm, stared at the broad-leaved forest in the south of the valley, and said to Moshan Mountain. Said:
"Preparing to kill another person... Dao is here."
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(I honestly said, the more you get sick, the better you can write, tut...Thanks to Haitang for helping in suggesting and picking up the mistake, and discussing with me about the chapter titles, tuts, these chapters are written really well, and the chapter names are good.
By the way, a man in the book review section helped me make an error correction post. I would like to express my extremely strong gratitude. He is called Dirty Dog, uh... see you tomorrow. )