Volume 4: The Year of the Curtain Chapter 163 Cutting the Past

The great array of Chang'an City is different from other formations in the world, it is connected with heaven and earth, even if it is damaged seemingly irreversibly, as long as there is enough time, it can repair itself.

It is precisely for this reason that the academy wants to trap the invincible Guan Zhu in Chang'an City, and the purpose of Guan Zhu's entry into Chang'an is also very clear, he is to destroy this city.

If you want to destroy Chang'an City, the viewer can only take one way.

He could only follow the gap that the Dao Gate tore in the Shocking Array, and follow the Vermilion Bird Avenue on the bright side, but actually stepped on the gloomy places in the Shocking Array, and went straight into the palace and into the small building.

However, countless knife marks appeared on this road, and the Shocking Array mobilized the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in Chang'an City to come out majestically, following the force of nature, forcing him out of the Boundless Realm.

Those knife marks are words, and the road to Sue SΓΉ Guanlan is impassable.

From the fang market to the side alleys, the wind and snow were like anger, and the mind of the viewer was getting cold like the green shirt on his body, and he confirmed that he could not enter the palace until he solved these runes that stopped in front of the road.

To solve the dilemma in front of him, there is a most direct and simple way, that is, to kill Ning Que who cast the rune, so the Lord of the Audience went to the wind and went towards Yanming Lake.

The senior brother sensed that the green clothes were fluttering uneasily between the narrow alleys, appearing and disappearing, moving forward in the realm of no distance, knowing where he was going, and his mood became as heavy as the footsteps after the injury.

Casting the Boundless Realm in such a small area is like embroidering in the eye of a needle, flying in the world of a grain of sand, and even if he is not injured, he will not be able to catch up with the viewer again.

Even so, he still had to chase, because he might let the little junior brother face the viewer alone, so he stepped on the snow, leaving a puddle of blood, and his cotton jacket trembled, but he couldn't enter the boundless realm because Yu Curtain's hand fell on his waist again, grabbing his belt.

"Guan is going to kill the little junior brother. ”

The elder brother looked at her eyes.

"Yes, it's something he has to do now. ”

Yu Curtain replied calmly, without any other indication.

The viewer appeared on the snow bridge on the shore of Yanming Lake.

This place is quite far away from the Vermilion Bird Avenue, the power of the Shocking Array is terrifying, the wind and snow seem to be ordinary, but it actually contains infinite power, and there is no calm laminar flow of heaven and earth Yuan Qi at all.

No one can enter the distance in this environment.

The viewer walked down the snow bridge, crossed the winter reeds, walked to the Yanming Mountain on the south bank of the snow lake, and found a path in the snow to climb the mountain, and came to the cliff, but did not see a single figure.

There were many messy marks on the snow, footprints and sitting marks, and most of them were scribbled handwriting, some of which were written with fingers, some with dead branches.

The viewer looked at the handwriting on the snow and understood what had happened here last night. It's just that Ning Que, who wrote these words last night and then realized that word, where has he gone now?

He looked at the lake, looking at the two clear footprints on the lake, the remnant lotus that was cut by the knife, the willow branch that was cut off, and the pot of chopped plum slowly raised his eyebrows.

In his vision and sea of knowledge, there was no trace of Ning Que, which was against common sense, because even if that kid had the help of the Shocking God Array, it was impossible for him to completely avoid Haotian's eyes.

Someone was helping him hide his breath.

Probably the owner of another footprint on the snow lake.

A few small round stones fell on the street, smashing the snow out of the potholes, and the bones walked all the way until they hit the stone steps on the side of the street with a crisp sound before slowly stopping.

Those stones are only the size of a fingernail, and a deerskin bag can hold a lot, and if you save some to sprinkle, you may be able to spread the entire Chang'an City, of course, this is an exaggeration.

A faint aura overflowed from those small stones, and it merged with the eaves and stones around the street, and suddenly produced the feeling of a large array of blocks in front of the gate of the Demon Sect Mountain.

It's just that those stones are very round, without any edges and corners, and there are some interesting differences from the block formation, which are not blindly full of heaven and earth, but very softly cover a qiΔ“.

Ning Que and Mo Shanshan walked through these small stones.

They had already left Yanming Lake, passed by the steamed bun shop with the door closed, and came to Nancheng.

"I was afraid that the Great Divine Officer of Light who created the block barrier array didn't expect that a thousand years later, there would be a genius girl in the rune path who would be able to come up with another opportunity to transform the block barrier into such a shape. ”

Ning Que said with a smile. Mo Shanshan didn't have a smile on his face, only worried: "What should I do next?"

Ning Que said: "The current situation seems complicated, but it is actually very simple, with the wisdom of the Lord, I am afraid that he has already figured out the way to break the situation, and he has come to kill me now." ”

Mo Shanshan said: "The Lord can also withdraw from Chang'an City. ”

Ning Que said: "Our academy doesn't want him to quit intact, an invincible powerhouse in the world is outside Chang'an City, which represents the failure of the academy and the Tang Dynasty, luck or misfortune, and the Guan Master himself doesn't want to quit Chang'an City, because for him, this is also the best opportunity." ”

Mo Shanshan looked at the toes of his shoes that kicked out the hem of the cotton skirt from time to time, and stopped talking.

Ning Que knew what she was thinking, and said, "Senior Brother naturally wants to come and save me, but Third Senior Sister categorically won't let him come over, because it doesn't make any sense. ”

Mo Shanshan looked up at him, a little puzzled.

"Unless I can trap the Guan Master with the Astonishing God Array, or find a way to choose the Guan Master from Haotian's world, the Third Senior Sister will make a move. I won't blame the third senior sister, because if it were me, I would do the same, the academy only has one chance, and it must be cherished. ”

Ning Que said: "I first have to hide myself now, and then find the places where his footsteps fell, hoping to trap him, it depends on me or him who can be faster." ”

Mo Shanshan didn't say anything more, stretched out his index finger, pushed his glasses up, looked at a quiet alley in front of him, and said, "Write here." ”

Ning Que looked at the alley, raised his knife and slashed again, the knife marks disappeared with the wind and snow, and there was no trace, just like the complicated feelings on his face that flashed and disappeared.

There used to be two mansions in this street and alley, one was one literary and one martial, one was the General Doctor's Mansion, the other was the Xuanwei General's Mansion, one was his, and the other was hers.

An old house covered in cobwebbed dust collapsed in a mansion.

Ning Que heard the sound of the house collapsing, didn't look over there, and continued to hold the knife and walk forward. Mo Shanshan followed him, throwing stones on the street.

From Yanming Lake to Nancheng, and then to Dongcheng, the two of them dropped knives all the way, sprinkled stones all the way, avoiding the eyes of the viewer, looking for a way to trap the viewer, and were silent and speechless.

The second floor of the Songhe Tower collapsed, and the plaque of Chan Kum Kee was broken.

Ning Que no longer needed Mo Shanshan to indicate the direction, he held one end of the array eye pestle, perceiving the green clothes that were now floating in Chang'an City, recalling the black umbrella that walked through Chang'an City back then, and kept cutting down.

Finally, he returned to the familiar Lin47 lane

He pushed open the closed wooden door of the old pen house, looked at the long-lost bookmarks on the wall, walked to the backyard, took out his knife and slashed down.

A terrible cat meow sounded on the wall, and the snow was kicked everywhere by the cat's feet.

The well in the courtyard was broken, and the wall was broken.