Even if Ning Ge only heard the word "he", he knew that when the people came to say that he meant Qing Ming. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Out of the capital of Dahong, Qingming is leaving, no one in the world can keep it, and no one can catch up.

The corners of Ning Ge's mouth grinned slightly, and then he fell asleep.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

When Ning Ge woke up again, he slept on a simple bed. He looked around, and the arrangement was very simple, only a desk, a stool, and a bowl on the desk, which seemed to be feeding him medicine.

Ning Ge felt that his body was fine, and gently lifted the quilt. The clothes on his body have faded, leaving only a white middle coat inside, and a set of green shirts next to the bed.

Ning Ge picked up the green shirt and draped it, tied it tightly, and then walked to the bedside. He gently pushed open the window, and outside the window was a courtyard, and the wind and snow fell down and fell in the courtyard, white and white.

Through the wind and snow, Ning Ge saw a person, and that person was also looking at him.

It's just a simple courtyard, it's not big, and the wind and snow fall from the sky into the courtyard is much more regular, and it's not violent. Ning Ge could read the words written on the pillar opposite, but he just couldn't see the person's face clearly.

The man's voice came from the wind and snow: "Just yesterday, it was rumored that the entire northern territory of Dahong Xiaowensheng colluded with the demon clan, I don't know if Your Excellency has any explanation?"

Ning Ge's face changed slightly, and at this time he finally knew who the person opposite was.

Ji Ling!

Ji Ling, the deputy envoy of the Divine Clothes Guard!

Ning Ge looked at Ji Ling on the other side of Fengxue, slowly calmed down, and said, "If the adults believe this rumor, I'm afraid that Ning Mou will already be in prison instead of sleeping in bed!"

Ji Ling sneered and said: "Dahong's Xiaowen Sheng is lucky, the little princess of Qingqiu is willing to use her life to guarantee that you did not collude with the demon clan, and this official naturally can't ask you for the guilt, so he can only play the situation truthfully and wait for His Majesty's holy ruling." You also know that even if the Eight Wings Chasing Wind Horse goes back and forth between Xueyu City and the capital, it will take at least a month, so this month can only keep a close eye on you!"

Ning Ge's face slowly turned cold.

Over the years, he has seen many structures in the capital. Lan Jue's case involves too much, even his teacher Song Zhilian is involved, how many are innocent framed, how many people living in the capital don't know?

Therefore, Ning Ge heard Ji Ling's words, and his face turned cold not because he was afraid, nor because he was frightened, but because he was really cold.

With such a heavy snowstorm, he will naturally feel very cold when he wears a green shirt.

So Ning Ge slowly closed the window, didn't even look at Ji Ling, turned around and drilled into the quilt.

At this time, the more you talk, the more wrong you will be, not to mention that Ning Ge still doesn't understand the situation!

Ji Ling, who was in the courtyard aisle, saw Ning Ge close the window, his face suddenly turned pale, and even the snowflakes flying in the courtyard suddenly froze, and then fell to the ground one after another, like meteors, smashing the frozen ground apart.

Ji Ling looked in Ning Ge's direction coldly, and then turned to leave!

Ning Ge didn't sleep, he was thinking about Ji Ling's words. He knew that Ji Ling's words would not come out of nowhere, and they would not be made up by Ji Ling to deceive him out of thin air.

Ji Ling is a master of the artistic conception, and he didn't do so to kill him.

Just like on the night two months ago, Ji Ling said that he wanted to teach Ning Ge a lesson, so he shot directly, without any emotional restrictions.

Ning Ge tightened the quilt on his body, and then sat on the edge of the bed. His gaze was on the bowl on the desk.

Ning Ge had taken a look at it when he had opened the window before, and the medicinal liquid in the bowl had frozen, and it had obviously been left for a long time.

Ji Ling said that the news came yesterday, so this bowl should have been left yesterday.

Ning Ge knew that this bowl must have been left by Hu Jiu'er to take care of him.

Since Song Zhilian was involved in the Lan Jue case and was ordered by Emperor Taizu to split, Ning Ge has no relatives in this world.

After leaving Yanguan, he met Hu Jiu'er, and although it was not very long along the way, Ning Ge could know that Hu Jiu'er was really good to him, although she had something to ask him.

Ning Ge sighed slightly.

It's just that in that moment, he suddenly figured out why he couldn't see Hu Jiu'er when he woke up.

Hu Jiu'er was probably taken away by the clan.

Now the accusation of Ning Ge's collusion with the demon clan came from nowhere, but as long as he saw Ning Ge being guarded by Ji Ling, he knew that the person who spread this crime was very prestigious.

Although Hu Jiu'er guaranteed his life to save Ning Ge from prison, the Qingqiu clan would never let Hu Jiu'er get involved in the political affairs or party disputes of the human race, because this kind of matter would be in danger of extinction.

Letting Hu Jiu'er leave is the best choice.

Ning Ge was so smart, he had already figured out many things in the blink of an eye.

It's just that he can't understand who said the thing about his collusion with the demons, and how did he collude with the demons?

Ning Ge hadn't asked Ji Ling before, because he knew that Ji Ling wouldn't speak, and even if he could, Ning Ge didn't want to know from his mouth. Because he said it was like a conviction, Ning Ge was not used to it and didn't like it.

Ji Ling had already said that he ate Hu Jiu'er's "soft rice", although he didn't care, Ning Ge didn't want to spoil Hu Jiu'er's friendship.

So Ning Ge slowly got up under the quilt and opened the door.

Only when you go out can you meet people, only when you see people can you ask, and only when you ask can you know what you have done.

Ning Ge walked out of the courtyard along the aisle, the snowflakes fell, the cold air rushed in, and he hurriedly tightened the quilt, and then continued to move forward.

Ning Ge knew how long he had been asleep, and he had slept for a month.

For during the coma he dreamed for thirty days.

There is only one content in the dream, a sword dropped by more than a dozen silver navy!

This sword occupied Ning Ge's dream realm for thirty days, so much so that Ning Ge could clearly see how that sword fell, how it gathered, how it generated power, and how it disappeared in the snow stream.

Ning Ge fell unconscious when he stretched out his fist to resist the sword falling by more than a dozen silver seas. But his consciousness is concerned about Hu Jiu'er's fate.

Naturally, he also saw the sword that was dropped by the more than a dozen silver navy behind him, although it was in a dream, but he could see it more clearly than ever.

Subsequently, Qing Ming sent him to Xueyu City until he left, he no longer had to worry about the safety of Qing Ming and Hu Jiu'er, so he fell asleep again, and he saw the sword dropped by the Ten Silver Navy again.

No one knows, Ning Ge is more eager to cultivate martial arts than ever!

Subconsciously, he wanted to give up literature and martial arts.

Because his teacher Song Zhilian has already won the world, but he still can't stop the punishment of car splitting.

Useless is a scholar!

So, in the dream, he went back to the time when the sword fell.

For thirty days, he had looked at it countless times, and it was not until the moment before he woke up that he understood the sword.

The power of that sword has surpassed the realm of the peak of the Xuanwu Realm!

Ning Ge had never reached the Xuanwu Realm, and he didn't know how powerful the peak of the Xuanwu Realm was, but he had blocked an arrow from the Demon Princess in the early stage of the Supreme Realm.

He knew that the sword dropped by more than a dozen Silver Navy, who were at the peak of the Xuanwu Realm, was definitely more powerful than the arrow of the Calamity Water!

In thirty days, Ning Ge looked at that sword!

With Ning Ge's understanding, he realized that sword in thirty days!

At this time, Ning Ge had already walked out of the yard with the quilt, there was no one in the yard, and Ning Ge didn't see anyone all the way out.

Ning Ge smiled bitterly.

Ji Ling is Ji Ling after all, and he can reveal the confident spirit of a master of artistic conception from his actions!

Although he nominally guarded Ning Ge, he didn't send anyone to stop him from looking at him, because he didn't believe that Ning Ge could escape from under his eyelids!

Ning Ge walked to the door, only to know that this was a small courtyard, although it was simple, it was not bad.

It can be seen how much pressure Hu Jiuer was under when he found this house.

Otherwise, with the fame of the Qingqiu clan, it would be impossible for Ning Ge to live in this kind of house. If it weren't for the fact that Hu Jiu'er was hindered by the clan at that time, but had to find a good house for Ning Ge, Ning Ge believed that the house he lived in would be better than now.

And the Qingqiu clan wants to put pressure on Hu Jiu'er, and this pressure can only come from the court of Dahong.

Ning Ge had originally been sent 100,000 li by Emperor Taizu, but now he was even more accused of colluding with the demon clan, and the Qingqiu clan would not get into this troubled water even if they needed him no matter how much they needed him.

Otherwise, how could the Qingqiu clan be at peace with the Terran for thousands of years in the territory of the Terran?

While thinking about it, Ning Ge had already gone out and came to the street, and the wind and snow on the street were like those in the yard, falling quietly, without the slightest sense of madness.

Ning Ge looked up, and the sky in the distance was extremely violent and violent, as if it had torn the whole world apart.

Xueyu City, as a military town in the north of Dahong, naturally has an extremely powerful formation to protect it. At this time, the demon race and the human race were already fighting against Xueyu City, and the big array naturally opened.

No matter how violent the wind and snow are, once you enter the battle, it will be quiet.

Ning Ge's gaze looked into the distance, and there was a faint shadow in the wind and snow that could not see the edge, but the wind and snow were too strong, and he couldn't see what it was.

But Ning Ge vaguely guessed that it should be Beiliang Mountain.

Twenty years ago, Xu Jin rode Qingming, and it was because he crossed this mountain that he pushed the border of the human race north by another 30,000 miles.

Now that only twenty years have passed, and the demons have attacked Xueyu City and recovered the mountains and rivers.

It can be seen that the demon race is strong, and it is still difficult for the human race to adapt to the environment outside Xueyu City.

Otherwise, how could Xu Jin be the only one of the human race who had managed to capture Beiliang Mountain and capture Shanhe Pass for thousands of years?

Ning Ge sighed softly, and then tightened the quilt again. Although the snow city covered by the large array was much warmer than outside, it was still cold.

Ning Ge walked through the snow, it was an empty street, and every house was closed, and there was no one in sight. So Ning Ge could only step on the snow and keep moving forward.

After turning a few corners, Ning Ge saw a soup cake shop. The store is not big, only one. An old man kept pouring noodles into the steaming pot at the door, and quickly scooped up the cooked noodles and put them in a bowl, put chopped green onions, salt, and poured a spoonful of chili oil, and quickly brought them to the house with a smile.

Ning Ge was just about to walk over, and then he saw something suddenly fall on the eaves of the soup cake shop.

In the quiet snowfall, Ning Ge couldn't see it very clearly, he only saw clearly that the thing was probably brownish-red, like a cat.

The thing fell on the thick snow of the eaves, and there was no sound at all, not even the boss who was below noticed it.

By his senses, Ning Ge knew that the cat-like thing was looking at him, faintly hostile.

Then, on the opposite side of the wind and snow, a middle-aged man wearing a hat, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and wearing a coat walked out.

He walked straight in front of Ning Ge, so Ning Ge saw his face clearly.

He is at least in his forties, with a Chinese face, a pale complexion, and a few frontal lines on his forehead, which are very deep and look even older.

Ning Ge had seen him in a dream, on a stream in Qingqiu, under a river of peach blossom trees, this middle-aged man had rowed the long pole in his hand, crossed the sky, and chased after them.

Ning Ge didn't expect the middle-aged man to also come to Xueyu City, he didn't know the middle-aged man, so he stood in the snow and pulled the quilt tightly, standing a little embarrassed.

It was a middle-aged man, looking at Ning Ge, a little arrogant and serious: "I want to fight with you!"

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