The rain over the town had long since stopped, but the clouds had not dispersed.

The iron arrow went straight into the ground, and I don't know how long it stopped, and the tremor to the ground was very small, but strangely enough, the field outside the town shook violently, the dead seedlings fell, the stream turned around, and the shaking spread to the town, and the houses that were already dilapidated collapsed.

The shaking of the ground seemed to reach the night dome in the next moment, and the gloomy cloud began to roll like boiling water, twisting and turning, but without showing any signs of dispersing, like the expression of human pain.

The body of the drunkard quickly decayed, or weathered, with the shaking of the heavens and the earth, and became something like yellow sand, and then disappeared without a trace when the wind blew down from the night dome.

Looking at this scene, Ning Que remembered the vision of heaven and earth caused by opening the scroll of Heavenly Books on the wasteland many years ago, and only then did he understand what it meant to kill the drunkard to this world.

He still doesn't know that the remains of the liquor apprentice will become like this, only Sang Sang understands, that is because the liquor has long been out of the category of ordinary human beings, in other words, the liquor has long been inhuman.

The drunkard is not an ordinary cultivator, but a great practitioner, a figure of the level of Master, Buddha, Ke Haoran, and Guan Zhu, and even the words "great cultivator" are not accurate.

Together with the butcher, he came from ancient times, long before the Buddha, and the generation of the master and the master of the master thousands of years ago and the generation of Ke Haoran decades ago are his descendants, he and the butcher are real legends, and they should even be called legends, he has lived for countless years, and it seems that he will live like this forever.

But tonight he died.

It was as if the one who never died died. It shows that there is no definite number between life and death, Ning Que did not spend too much time and energy on this matter, walked directly to Chao Xiaoshu's side, and then looked at Sang Sang.

The sword borrowed from Liu Bai broke through Chao Xiaoshu's body--this is a game that the academy has arranged many years ago, and everyone knows that once the game starts, Chao Xiaoshu will definitely die, however-since there is no certainty between life and death, who said that Chao Xiaoshu will definitely die? Ning Que thought so. Even if it is destiny. He didn't believe it either.

He didn't believe in any destiny at all now, because Sangsang was by his side.

"Can it be cured?"

Ning Que looked at her and asked. At the beginning, he cut the master with a thousand knives, and then he himself was cut by her with a thousand knives, and Xiong Chumo was beaten into a waste by a broken hand. But no matter how many injuries there are. Just look at it. can be repaired as before, although he knows that she is now far from the original Haotian. But there are still great expectations.

"Even before me, it was difficult to treat. ”

Sang Sang walked to the broken stone steps, looked at Chao Xiaoshu who was covered in blood, and said expressionlessly, This is the truth, because Liu Bai's sword is too sharp, and he is too seriously injured.

Ning Que was silent, holding Chao Xiaoshu's hand, with a sad look in his eyes. Chao Xiaoshu looked at him with a pale face, squeezing out a smile with difficulty, he was not prepared to leave any last words at the last moment of his life, as long as Tang Guohe Academy could achieve the final victory, he believed that those people and things he couldn't rest assured of would be taken care of in the best, so what else could he not rest assured about?

At this time, Sang Sang continued to say a word.

"But I'll cure it now. ”

Ning Que was a little dazed, not understanding what she meant by this.

Sang Sang's palm gently stroked the terrifying wound between Chao Xiaoshu's chest and abdomen, the clear light gradually appeared, and his right hand felt out of nowhere a bag of needles and threads, and said calmly: "I have experience with this kind of injury now. ”

Yes. In the Dao Hall of the Song Capital, her abdomen was also cut open by a sword, and then she was healed by herself, and in this regard, she was indeed very experienced.

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Watching the needle and thread go back and forth between Chao Xiaoshu's chest and abdomen, Ning Que suddenly thought that when he left Weicheng many years ago, Sang Sang had worried that his female red would not be able to compare with those ladies in Chang'an City, but he didn't know that in that Taoist hall last night, Sang Sang also remembered the same scene.

Chao Xiaoshu's face was still pale, but his breathing was much more steady, and he began to fall asleep - he was relieved, and could no longer bear the extreme physical and mental exertion, and sat down on the wet ground.

It was only then that he noticed that there were two more bamboo baskets next to the saddle of the big black horse, and that Sangsang's face was still plump and round, but his waist and abdomen were not as bloated as when they met again in the snow.

The big black horse paced in front of him and bent his front hooves so that he could see better.

Looking at the two babies who were sleeping sweetly in the bamboo basket, Ning Que woke up for a long time, I don't know why, I felt a warmth between my chest and abdomen, and I felt so happy.

The drunkard is dead, the second brother is still alive, Sang Sang gave birth to two children for himself, there may be no destined reincarnation between life and death, there is great horror, and there is also great joy.

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Confirming that Chao Xiaoshu's life was safe, Ning Que did not delay any time, took Sang Sang, rode a big black horse and left the town, and ran towards Tuyang City in the west at the fastest speed - Tuyang City is the garrison of the northeastern border army of the Tang Dynasty, and there is also a teleportation array there, and it is the fastest way to return to Chang'an City.

In the middle of the night, it was the deepest moment of the night, and in an inconspicuous mansion behind the General Mansion of Tuyang City, a clear light was spread, and the breath of heaven and earth was disturbed for a while, and then it became quiet again.

The next moment, in the inconspicuous small building in the depths of the palace of Chang'an City, a circle of clear light also spread, and the breath of heaven and earth passed freely like a cloud, and the eaves beasts in the palace looked at that place vigilantly.

The Ouchi guards and the officials of the Tianshu Department, who received the alarm, rushed to the small building as quickly as possible, confirming that the teleportation array had been opened, but did not find any news, and couldn't help but be a little confused, and after a while, Li Yu walked to the front of the small building with the young emperor who had just woken up, saw a broken feather arrow, and vaguely guessed what was going on, because the heart that had been tense in this war instantly relaxed a lot.

Ning Que is back.

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The red-sleeved tricks in the middle of the night are usually the most lively time, but now because it is a time of war, the girls of the singing and dancing line are cheering for the soldiers on the battlefield with the military condolence group. Moreover, under Shangguan Yangyu's stern and cold gaze, no dignitaries and wealthy businessmen dared to come to seek pleasure, so it was very quiet.

What makes people feel a little strange is that there is a big black horse with an unusually divine horse and a green-skinned dog who does not look very energetic, and they are outside the building at this time.

In the quiet room on the top floor, Jane and Xiaocao are holding a baby alone, and the relationship is very complicated - throwing the child who has just been born for a day aside - such parents are really rare in the world.

Ning Que and Sang Sang were in front of the house on the shore of Yanming Lake at this time, to be precise, on the lake embankment. Stand in front of those wickers that have no branches and leaves. Silent at the snow-covered lake.

When they reunited after a long time and returned to their old home, they did not reminisce about the past, nor did they lament the past. Rather, they are thinking about something more important.

Ning Que held the Array Eye Pestle in his hand. Sangsang stood beside him. As I have been accustomed to in the world for many years, I put my hands behind my back and look very much like an elder.

"That word...... I still can't write it. He said.

Sangsang turned to look at him. I don't know if he can't write it in this sentence, whether he can't write it, or he doesn't want to write it, even if she has the same heart as him, she can't tell the difference.

Because it's too complicated.

"I suddenly wanted to celebrate Longqing. Ning Que said again.

In a sense, in his story, Long Qing is the real male number two, but unlike those stories, he has no emotional projection of Long Qing, and naturally he will not sympathize with each other, he just thinks of the things that Long Qing realized before he died, and some things that are in common with that big character.

Throwing the seriously injured Chao Xiaoshu to the two unreliable teachers and nephews, and throwing the newborn pair of children into the Qinglou, does not mean that Ning Que is irresponsible, he is in a hurry to return to Chang'an, just to write that word.

It's just that the word is too big, so big that even with the help of the Amazing God Array, it is still difficult to write, the distant Western Wilderness and the southeast seaside, and the farther cold snow sea, are too far away.

It is said that the human mind can go as far as it goes, but no one has ever thought about how difficult it is to let the thought itself go to a distant place.

Ning Que thought of the dream he had many years ago.

The dream of the first acquaintance.

In that dream, he saw a sea.

When he had that dream, he was holding Sangsang.

If there is Sangsang's help, perhaps, he can spread his mental power to the ends of the earth and the capes.

However, how does he speak?

Sangsang turned around, and there was a small stool made of wicker between his fingers. She looked at him and asked, "Do you think the child will like this?"

Ning Que said: "I like it very much, they naturally have to like it." ”

Sang Sang looked at him quietly, and suddenly said, "What did you say in that little cabin?"

Ning Que was silent for a moment and said, "I said...... You can do it without it. ”

Sang Sang said: "But you still want to write that word." ”

Ning Que said, "Yes." ”

Sangsang looked at the night sky.

There is no snow or rain in Chang'an City tonight, and there is a bright moon in the sky.

"Even if it...... Write that word and I'll die. ”

"I always felt that it shouldn't be like this. ”

Sang Sang said: "Even if I am willing to help you, I don't know how to help you now." ”

Ning Que said: "I know the situation. ”

"And then?"

"No then. ”

Ning Que looked at her and said, "No one is qualified to ask you to die, even if it is for the sake of the entire human race, I am even less qualified to say that, so, there is no then." ”

Sangsang's gaze fell on his hand, and he noticed that he was holding the pestle very tightly, and his knuckles were a little white.

For Ning Que, Chang'an City is safe, even if the Lord of the Audience comes, he can't do anything, but this war is not over, and the victory or defeat of the Lord and the Senior Brother and Xiling is very important.

He seems to be calm, but in fact, there are waves in his heart.

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The whirling clouds over the town resemble the faces of human suffering. This face looks at the earth, at every place in the world, so that those who can see it, they all see it.

Between the cliffs outside Helan City, the master and the senior brother stand hundreds of feet apart, the green clothes are already broken, and there are a lot of blood stains on the cotton jacket, two days and one night, enough for a lot of things to happen.

There are no bystanders or recorders of this battle that took place in this mountain cliff, otherwise, it would definitely be ranked among the top five in history, whether it is level or Cheng dù.

The viewer looked at the clouds in the south, was silent for a long time, and said, "The drunkard is really dead. ”

Even he was a little shocked by this seemingly impossible event.

The elder brother looked at the place and did not speak.

The Guan Lord turned to look at him and said, "They have returned to Chang'an, you don't need to stop me again." ”

The senior brother calmly raised the wooden stick and crossed it in front of his eyebrows again, without speaking, but expressed his meaning very clearly.

Ning Que and Sang Sang finally got rid of the obstacles and returned to Chang'an City, and the Guan Master couldn't enter Chang'an City, so it stands to reason that he doesn't need to continue to burn his life.

The viewer asked, "Why?"

The senior brother replied, "The teacher has read the seven heavenly books. ”

The viewer was silent for a moment, then said, "Looks like you know what I want to do. ”

The elder brother said, "The point is, I know what you want to do. ”

The meaning of this sentence is not as clear as the meaning expressed by the wooden stick in front of the eyebrows, but if you think about it carefully, you will be able to understand some important information hidden in it.

Chang'an City may be able to help Ning Que defeat the Guanzhu, but it can't prevent the Guanzhu from seizing Sangsang's godhead, the master has read the seven volumes of the Heavenly Book, and knows the secrets of the Daomen, which makes sense.

The contemplation is thoughtful, and then disappears.

The elder brother then vanished.

The cliff, which had watched the battle between two of the most powerful people in the world, remained silent.

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If you go north from anywhere in this world, you will end up under that snowy peak. The snow-capped peak was the highest mountain in the world, and a few years ago, because of the meteorite that fell like a streamer, the snow-capped peak broke in two, and the upper half fell into the dark ocean behind the mountain, but this snow-capped peak is still the highest mountain in the world.

There is no need to ask the world, this snow peak is the highest, and there is no need to ask the world, the Guan Lord and the senior brother are the highest, so the final battlefield choice is really very suitable.

The sword of the Lord of the Eyes reflected the starry sky, and when he came to the front of the senior brother, the stars in the night dome were so beautiful that it was bewildering, and the same was true of this sword, and it was impossible to see how it came from at all.

The senior brother couldn't see it, so he didn't look at it, he held the stick, and simply stabbed it forward, and only heard a whoosh, and the head of the stick had already come to the front of the viewer.

The god of the world was sealed, and the stars in the sky returned with the sword, blocking this extremely powerful stick, and a star on the sword surface jumped out of the night dome and fell on the hand of the senior brother holding the wooden stick, and the blood overflowed slightly.

The stick blocked, but the stick continued to move forward.

There was a soft buzz.

The ebony fork on the main bun folded in response.

Black hair was draped over his shoulders and danced with the snow wind.

He looked at the senior brother and exclaimed: "Li slowly, who will dare to say that you are slow in the future?"

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(This is the first chapter, there are two more chapters, it's definitely slow, I'm not Lee slowly, take your time.) Because it's hard to write, this chapter must have more typos and sentence problems, please understand, no mental revision, and I'll talk about it later. (To be continued......)