Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Tragic Longqing

"Is it just a maid?" Mo Shanshan's words made Ning Que stunned.

He lowered his head and thought about it, then said seriously: "It's not just the maid, he's still my life!" ”

"Life? Really. Hearing what Ning Que said, Mo Shanshan smiled, not the kind of laughing out loud, but the corners of his mouth turned up, a silent smile, his good-looking eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person seemed to have let go of something.

Ning Que didn't understand what was going on, but Mo Shanshan's smile was really charming, he looked at it blankly for a while, and he didn't react until the other party put away his smile.

What Ning Que didn't know was that just now, Mo Shanshan's mind had completely changed, and he was not wandering.

"Can you trouble Mr. Fourteen to give me a few words," Mo Shanshan took out a new pen and paper and handed it to Ning Quedao.

Looking at the pen and paper in front of him, Ning Que was speechless, obviously he had to write it, and asked more.

"That bookworm girl doesn't know what you want me to write?" Taking the pen and paper, Ning Que asked.

"Just write your brother's name." Mo Shanshan said with a smile.

Of course, Ning Que knew who the senior brother the other party was talking about, so he didn't refuse, did it, and directly began to write.

He is now a well-known calligrapher in Chang'an City, but in the face of the world's famous bookworms, he still doesn't dare to be slack, not to mention that the other party is his sister-in-law in the future, so naturally he has to show the best level in order to show respect.

It doesn't take long to lift the pen back to the wrist, and a cursive script has been completed.

After writing, Ning Que put down the pen, looked at it for a moment, and nodded, very satisfied with what he wrote.

Then he handed the written words to Mo Shanshan.

Mo Shanshan looked at it for a while, then carefully put it away, and then said, "Thank you, Mr. Fourteen." ”

Ning Que hurriedly waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be a bookworm girl, you can call my name directly in the future, after all, you will be my sister-in-law when you are with my twelfth senior brother in the future." ”

Hearing Ning Que say that she would be his sister-in-law in the future, Mo Shanshan suddenly blushed, and said with some annoyance: "What are you talking nonsense, the words are also finished, you can go out." ”

Seeing Mo Shanshan's annoyed look, Ning Que smiled, he knew that Mo Shanshan was a little embarrassed, so he didn't say anything, and walked out of the tent.

When he was about to go out, Mo Shanshan's words came, "If you want to go north, you can come with us." ”

Ning Que nodded, if he could be together, of course he would like to be together, who wouldn't want to walk with the United States.

As soon as he walked out of the tent, Ning Que was pulled by the lynx girl to the lake to build a snowman.

After Ning Que left, Zhu Zhihua walked into the tent again, and as soon as she entered the tent, she looked at Mo Shanshan and looked at the paper in her hand blankly.

After Zhu Zhihua walked in, he saw the words Ye Zhiqiu written on it.

Seeing these three words, she smiled, she knew that the mountain lord had already made a decision, and she was happy for her.

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Next, Ning Que followed Mo Shanshan and his party all the way to the north, and on the way, both of them knew that each other's purpose was the Book of Heaven, so they decided that if they found the Book of Heaven, Ning Que would copy a copy to Mo Shanshan, which could have allowed Ning Que to take it back to the academy.

At the foot of Tianqi Mountain, Ning Que and Mo Shanshan left the other disciples of Mochi Garden, and only two of them went up the mountain.

Heaven abandons the mountains.

Prince Longqing stood between a black cliff, this mountain range had been abandoned by Haotian since the Great Divine Priest of Light rebelled from the temple to create his own Demon Sect a thousand years ago.

Long Qing looked at the filthy place abandoned by Haotian in front of him, there was no expression on his handsome face, he had been coming to this Heavenly Abandoned Mountain for a while, but he had not found a trace of the Demon Sect, let alone the Book of Heaven.

"I don't know if that woman found anything." Quietly looking at the mountains in front of him, Long Qing muttered.

He and Ye Hongyu accepted the order of the ruling chief priest at the same time, but they did not come to this wasteland together, Ye Hongyu was going to wait for the breakthrough to know his fate, with that guy's ability, it must not be too difficult to break through, it stands to reason that he should also arrive in the wasteland, but he has not encountered it.

Thinking that Ye Hongyu had broken through to the realm of knowing fate, Long Qing clenched his fists.

For a long time, Ye Hongyu has been pressing on her head, she is the second seat of the judge, and she is the big seat.

He is in the realm of Dongxuan, and the other party has already known his fate.

Long Qing was unwilling, this time, he must break into his fate and challenge Ye Hongyu, although he knew that there was a huge gap between him and Ye Hongyu, but he still had to challenge.

In the past, he thought that only Ye Hongyu could press on her head among his peers, Tang Guo and his party, he knew that there were people outside the world, if he couldn't defeat Ye Hongyu, how could he face that terrible Mr. Twelve again.

As for Ning Que, who defeated him last time, he never thought that the other party would be his opponent, he only thought that the last defeat was just an accident, and with Ning Que's current cultivation, he still didn't care about it...

Just as Long Qing was thinking, at the bottom of the cliff wall dozens of feet away from him, a deacon of the Adjudication Division dressed in black appeared. The deacon bowed humbly to Prince Longqing, and then said a few words.

The sound was intermittently blown by the cold wind in the mountains, and ordinary people didn't hear it at all, but it was very clear in the ears of Prince Longqing.

After hearing this, Long Qing's sword eyebrows slowly raised, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "Interesting, he has really become the world walk of the academy, and he is really the weakest world walk in a thousand years." ”

As he spoke, the smile gradually faded, and a cold light appeared from his eyes, although he never regarded Ning Que as an opponent, but he still remembered the last defeat.

Except for Daoist Ye Hongyu and Mr. Twelve Ye Zhiqiu, he has not suffered from anyone, let alone a despicable person whose cultivation is far lower than his own.

Although he didn't say anything about the defeat last time, he absolutely cared about it in his heart, and it wasn't just him, whether it was the adjudicator or the master of the sect, or the Taoist Ye Hongyu needed him to prove himself again.

What he had to do was to defeat and even defeat Ning Que in this wasteland in an all-round way.

"I'll be waiting for you in this mountain......"

Prince Longqing looked at the black and lowly stones under his feet, laughed at himself and said, "I am about to become the first person in history to defeat the world and walk, why don't you have a sense of accomplishment?" ”

Long Qing is very proud, it is the kind of pride that comes out of nowhere, before he met Ye Hongyu, he thought that he was invincible among his peers.

After getting to know Ye Hongyu, he thought that he was invincible among his peers except for Ye Hongyu.

After learning about the existence of Chen Pipi, he thought that he was only weaker than those two people among his peers.

After seeing Ye Zhiqiu's strength, he thought that he was invincible except for those three people in his peers in this world.

Today, however, he is tragic again.

He met Tang Xiaotang.

A girl who is far younger than him, yes, Tang Xiaotang is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child in his eyes.

But it was such a child in his eyes, carrying a huge blood-red scimitar to smash his peach blossoms.

In just a few strokes, his black hair was scattered, and he vomited blood from minor injuries.

After beating him and vomiting blood, he didn't forget to taunt him.

"You're so good-looking, just like those big river girls in books, but it doesn't look like you're very good at fighting."

Tang Xiaotang's immature face looked at Long Qing's handsome face, tilted his head and said.

Prince Longqing stared at this desolate little girl, and it took a lot of strength to calm down his teeth that were chattering because of anger, and a stream of blood oozed from the corner of his lips.

He really wanted to use the divine sword given by his waist to behead the unashamed little girl in front of him, but he had to admit that he really couldn't beat him.

Tang Xiaotang saw Long Qing put his hand on the long sword on his waist, and said: "Your realm is very high, but you really can't fight, your peach blossom is very interesting, better than your sword, if you want to cut head-on with my knife, you have to take the sword on your waist to teach your family, you abandon the peach blossom and use the sword at this time, you will only die faster." ”

Long Qinghe had been ridiculed like this, and immediately drew his long sword, just as he was about to behead the unashamed girl in front of him.

An extremely clear voice came from afar: "Tang Xiaotang, don't run if you have the ability." ”

Listening to that voice, Tang Xiaotang couldn't help but shudder, and replied angrily and loudly: "Ye Hongyu, you crazy woman, don't play hooligan if you have the ability!" ”

Then she turned and ran, faster than the wind.

Long Qing was a little confused, but he heard the sound of Ye Hongyu very clearly.

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