Under the effect of the talisman array, the black carriage walked on the mountain road almost like the wind, silently, on the grassy slope by the mountain stream, there were many horses grazing, covering the sound of the hooves of the big black horse, dozens of cultivators under the big green tree, no one noticed the arrival of Ning Que and the two.

The girl under the bamboo wall noticed. She has already entered the realm of knowing fate, and she can also perceive the slightest changes in the vitality of the heaven and earth around her very clearly, and she was originally the most genius rune master in the world, but now that she has entered the realm of a god rune master, how could she not perceive the rune aura emanating from the black carriage? Or, in fact, it was just because she had been silently looking at the direction of the mountain road, who did she want to see?

Looking at the black carriage that gradually stopped in the distance, a look of joy appeared in the girl's eyes, and there was a faint confusion, and then she made all the mistakes in the sixtieth chapter of the eventful autumn of the third volume, and she didn't want to miss it and turned into calm, and then walked slowly over there.

There were many cultivators on the stone flat on the side of the stream who had been silently paying attention to the girl, including the noble prince who was surrounded by many cultivators and flattered, as the girl left Cuizhu and walked towards the black carriage in the distance, their eyes subconsciously moved, looking a little confused.

Some people were guessing who was in the black carriage, which could make the world-famous bookworms move to welcome it, while some smart people or people who were more familiar with Tang Guo had already guessed the truth and couldn't help but show a shocked look.

Ning Que didn't pay attention to the expressions and reactions of those cultivators under the big green tree, he just silently looked at the girl who was walking towards him, watching her get closer and closer, watching the face that he hadn't seen for a long time and even rarely remembered but really hadn't forgotten became clearer and clearer in his sight, and his mood became more and more nervous.

The girl has really lost a lot, but she is still beautiful and moving, thin and thick black like ink, bright eyes like autumn lakes, slender and sparse eyelashes, thin and red lips tightly pursed, black hair draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, and a white dress like a dandelion. As she moved, the simple and clean cloth shoes moved out of the skirt from time to time, and then floated like a leaf in the wind.

In the past year and a half, Ning Que often received letters from Dahe Country, those letterheads that seemed to have the smell of inkwells, on which were daily idle things written in Juanxiu's handwriting, and never involved in affairs.

After he read the letters. He would hand over the letter to Sangsang or throw it away himself, and he would reply to the letter, but he rarely said anything in the letter, and more often just sent some books that he was more satisfied with.

When he decided to come to Langke Temple to participate in the Yu Lan Festival last year, Ning Que thought that the bookworm would definitely be invited. And maybe she would really come, he thought many times about what the reunion would be like, what she would say, what he should say, but the more he thought about these things, the more he couldn't understand, the more he thought about it, the more nervous and helpless he became, so he didn't think about it until he forgot about it, until he saw her reappear in front of him by the mountain stream at this time.

Looking at the girl who is slowly approaching. Ning Que didn't know what to do, he hoped that some sounds could come from the carriage behind him at this time, and he hoped that he could hear Sang Sang coughing lightly, even if it was just the sound of the thin rope when his clothes moved, it could also make him calm down at this time, and the expression on his face was more indifferent.

Mo Shanshan walked to the carriage, and the big black horse found that he was the first beautiful hostess he recognized and liked very much, and he hissed lightly, looking extremely happy.

Mo Shanshan smiled slightly. He raised his palm and touched its head. The big black horse desperately tried to squeeze his huge head into her palm, rubbing it affectionately. It's funny.

Ning Que patted it on the back, silently warning it not to be too excited and nervous to lose its temper, and at the same time to tell Sù not to be too excited and nervous to lose its temper.

In the carriage, Sangsang still didn't make any sound.

But he had calmed down a lot at this time, and looked at Mo Shanshan waving his hands as a salute.

Mo Shanshan returned the salute, saluted the black carriage again, and said calmly: "I have seen the Daughter of Light." ”

In the carriage, Sang Sang's voice finally came: "I've seen the mountain lord." ”

The first words of the two girls were very calm and polite, Ning Que listened to Sang Sang's voice so calm and gentle, and he really had the tone of a big man in the Xiling Temple, and couldn't help but be speechless.

Just when he was a little at a loss, Sang Sang's voice sounded from the carriage again: "Young master, I'm a little tired and want to rest in the carriage for a while." ”

Ning Que understood that she was giving herself a chance to talk to Mo Shanshan alone, and after a moment of silence, she hummed, walked in front of Mo Shanshan, and said, "Go to the stream and take a look?"

Looking at the backs of the pair of young men and women walking towards the mountain stream, the big black horse kicked his hind hooves, snorted, and praised in his heart that they were really a pair of beautiful people. Of course, Sangsang is also very good, but why don't you want both? Human beings want women to marry, so they are both married, looking at this guy is so beautiful now, who else dares to stop you? I think I had a good relationship in the southern barracks back then, but when I saw the snow-white mare in the wasteland, I still didn't flinch, thinking that I wanted to do it, love really needs courage......

Just when the big black horse kept slandering and mocking Ning Que, and felt that he was too pitiful and felt pity in his heart, and wanted to encourage him to have more courage, Sang Sang's question suddenly sounded in the carriage behind him.

Sang Sang asked, "Are you familiar with the mountain girl?"

The big black horse's body stiffened suddenly, knowing that the previous picture of his intimacy with Mo Shanshan was all seen by Sang Sang, and he couldn't help but feel great fear.

As a big livestock and pet of the Ning family from Lao Bizhai to Yanming Lake, it knows better than anyone else in the world that in this family, it will always be the most powerful hostess. This has nothing to do with the fact that Sangsang has now become the Daughter of Light of the Xiling Temple, you must know that when she was a little maid, the world began to run like this.

In this case, the big black horse knew that any explanation he gave was a cover-up, and it was very likely that he would die ugly, so he grinned at the carriage, wagged its tail, and desperately pretended to be stupid and beg.

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On the grassy slope next to the mountain stream, there are many horses grazing with their heads bowed, which should be the mounts of those cultivators who come to worship the mountain, and there are some wild goats playing not far away.

Ning Que and Mo Shanshan walked to the edge of the stream, they were also silent, but the atmosphere was not as calm as on the grassy slope, although there was nothing to do, it was really difficult to get along, and there was an embarrassing and unsettling atmosphere.

Silence needs to be broken. If Mo Shanshan still needs to take the first step at this time, if the senior brother of the academy knows about this matter, even if his temperament is mild, he is afraid that he will mock him for several years, and it is indeed too unmanly, so Ning Que looked at her and asked, "How has this year been?"

The two have exchanged letters in the past year and a half, even if it is an idle matter. After being silent for so long, and then in such a serious tone, he ended up asking such a question, which only shows that his mind is still not very good at this time.

"Writing practice breaks through. ”

Mo Shanshan did not laugh or be annoyed, and replied calmly and seriously. When speaking. The serious look on her face and the attentive eyes gave such a simple question and answer a sense of ritual.

Then she smiled and asked, "What about you?" you don't mention much in your letters. ”

"I'm the same, writing and practicing to break through the realm. ”

After a slight pause, Ning Que smiled slightly: "I killed a few people by the way." ”

Hearing this, Mo Shanshan looked at his eyes seriously, convinced that his previous perception was not wrong, and said happily: "When did you break the realm? ”

Ning Que looked at her and smiled and said, "You have already become a rune master in the spring, and I am much later than you." Now that I think about it, the letter you left behind when you left Chang'an was really prescient, and when you saw the more magnificent rivers and mountains, I was still crawling in the mountain stream. ”

Mo Shanshan smiled and said, "But you have also seen the scenery on the top of the mountain now. ”

"Well, the view is not bad. ”

Ning Que moved his gaze from the bottomless mountain stream on the cliffside to the peaks of Washan Mountain.

Mo Shanshan suddenly thought of the thing that worried him the most after the separation, and asked: "I was really shocked to know that you were going to duel with Xiahou, at that time, no one in the Great River Country, including the teacher, was optimistic about you. ”

Ning Que looked at her beautiful eyes. "What about you?"

Mo Shanshan thought about it and said, "Although there is really no reason to be optimistic that you will win. But I don't know why, I always feel like you're losing. Nothing will happen, at least not death. ”

Ning Que was slightly curious and asked, "You actually have so much confidence in me?"

Mo Shanshan smiled when he heard this, and said: "When I left the Demon Sect Mountain Gate that year, Ye Hongyu once said to me in the hanging basket that a shameless person like you generally has a long lifespan. ”

Could it be that this is the saying that the scourge will live for a thousand years? Ning Que was a little annoyed and said: "I don't like to hear this kind of slander, don't look at her now that she is now the chief priest of the adjudication, she really pushes me to be anxious, and I dare to trouble her." ”

Mo Shanshan didn't mention it anymore and asked, "How does it feel to defeat Xiahou?"

"The feeling of defeating the enemy is not important, even if you can't beat the other party, but as long as you can kill the enemy, you should ask me, how does it feel to kill Xiahou......" Just like on the journey in the wasteland, Ning Que began to habitually instill those cold-blooded realistic combat methods and concepts into her, and said: "There was a moment of ecstasy, then exhaustion and confusion, and finally it all came down to the peace after getting what she wanted. ”

Mo Shanshan listened to him silently, looking at the extremely light scar on his face, looking at the extremely shallow dimple, a little distracted, thinking about the rumored tragic battle on the Winter Lake, he always felt that there were many palpitating things hidden under his calm expression, and even felt that his dimples were filled with bright blood, and he couldn't help but mourn slightly.

"After the truth of this matter reached the river, I realized that you had such a miserable childhood. ”

She said in a trembling voice, unable to hide her pity for him.

Ning Que didn't want to talk about this topic, looked at her cheeks, which were slightly thinner than at the beginning, and quipped: "The flesh on your face is gone, it seems that you have had a hard time in the past two years." ”

Originally, he wanted to tell a joke to dilute the previous gloomy atmosphere, but as soon as the words came out, he knew that something was wrong.

As a bookworm in the world, there is a book saint who loves and respects his peers, and in the spring, he breaks through the realm and knows his fate, becoming an extremely rare young rune master, life can be said to be extremely happy, and it can make her worry and even reduce her haggard things, what else can there be except for love?

If it is an ordinary woman, listening to this sentence, not to mention that she wants to cry immediately, she must also show her face slightly, at least it will bring out a little reluctance in her smile, so that the man feels guilty.

Mo Shanshan was not an ordinary woman, so she just smiled and didn't say anything.

Ning Que glanced at her gratefully and said, "I thought that the Rotten Ke Temple would definitely invite you to participate in the Yu Lan Festival. It's just that the envoys of various countries want to discuss the desolate people going south, and other cultivators may be worried about the rumors of the invasion of the underworld, according to your temperament, you shouldn't come, do you want to ask Elder Qishan to guide you through the maze? But now that you are a rune master who knows the destiny of heaven, when you know your destiny, where do you need others to solve your doubts?"

As soon as the words came out, he immediately knew that he had made another big mistake. Naturally, the bookworm doesn't need Elder Qishan to answer his doubts about cultivation or runes, and he doesn't even need to ask about life, so naturally he asks......

No matter how great Mo Shanshan is, he is still a girl's family, and he couldn't help but be slightly embarrassed and annoyed when he listened to Ning Que's two questions in a row. looked at him and asked, "Then what are you doing here?" Want to rob the Buddhist scriptures of Ke Temple?"

Ning Que knew that he had made a mistake, so he dared to laugh back, and said honestly: "The grand event of the cultivation world, the academy always needs people to show respect, I have to go this way on behalf of the academy to enter the WTO." ”

Then his expression was a little gloomy, and he said: "What's more important is that my family's Sangsang's illness has happened again, and this time even the teacher can't do anything." But the teacher said that the temple could be cured, so I brought her here. ”

During the journey in the wasteland, especially during the period when they continued to go north, Mo Shanshan and Ning Que had been walking together, and naturally talked about a lot of people or things around each other, she was talking about the same door in Mochi Garden, Ning Que was talking about the same door in the academy, and the same comrade in Weicheng, but most of the time she was talking about the little maid in his family. Naturally, he also mentioned the past when he was a child. There is also an old disease on the little maid.

The four words of my family's Sangsang, Mo Shanshan has heard countless times from the gap. And she had seen the chicken soup post, so she knew the importance of Sangsang to him even earlier than Ning Que herself, so although she had only met Sangsang twice and said no more than ten words, she was actually really familiar with Sangsang, and even except for someone and something, she actually had a feeling of closeness to Sangsang.

Hearing that Sang Sang was seriously ill, she looked at the black carriage not far away, very worried, but did not say anything.

Ning Que could see that her worries were sincere, her heart warmed, and she felt guilty again, she was capable and virtuous, but she could make such a beautiful and kind woman love, it was really a fallacy.

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"What's going on over there?"

He looked at the crowd under the big green tree, pointed to the stone slab in the crowd and the yellow-clothed old monk who was falling.

Mo Shanshan didn't expect that he had already entered Washan, but he didn't know the rules that had been passed down in the cultivation world for many years, and explained: "Being able to get the opportunity for Master Qishan to solve his doubts is the thing that cultivators look forward to the most, so every time the master comes out, many cultivators, especially those wild cultivators, will flock to Washan. After all, this is a quiet place for Buddhism, and it can't become noisy like a vegetable field, and it is impossible for the master to choose from among tens of millions of people, so since many years ago, the Rotten Ke Temple has set a rule, as long as the practitioner of the three chess games can finally arrive at the cave and obtain the qualification to be personally selected by Master Qishan. ”

Ning Que looked at the big green tree, frowned and asked, "For example, in this level, you have to win the old monk to cross the bridge?"

Mo Shanshan nodded and said, "Washan sitting and talking is a very famous elegant thing in the cultivation world, and it is said that there is an endgame in the three games of chess, there is a game, and another game is a temporary setting. ”

Ning Que asked, "Do you have to win three games in a row to get to Luqian?"

Mo Shanshan said: "The last time Master Qishan opened the house to choose a person who is destined to be a few decades ago, I don't know too much about the specific things, but the master is a Buddhist monk, and he will not be determined purely by the victory or defeat, if the worshipper can show his wisdom or other meaningful su zhì in the process of the game, he will also be selected by the master in the future, but the three games of chess must be played." ”

Ning Que asked, "Why?"

Mo Shanshan was puzzled and said, "Because this is the rule." ”

Ning Que shook his head and said, "Rules are dead, and people are alive." ”

He said it strictly, but Mo Shanshan laughed and said, "You can't play chess?"

Ning Que was a little embarrassed and said: "I am willing to look for victory and defeat on the sword, and I don't like to boil my spirit on the chessboard." ”

Mo Shanshan was slightly worried and said, "Then what should you do?"

Ning Que said with a smile: "What else can I do? Driving a long car to break through the tiger leaping mountain, who would dare to stop me, but ...... If these monks are really stupid enough to dare to go against the academy, you have to help me. (Nuoqiu nuoqiu fastest update)

Mo shanshan looked at his smiling appearance, this time he finally saw the perseverance hidden in it and the ruthlessness that would never stop until he reached his goal, and he couldn't help but feel slightly sour, and then Microsoft.

She knew that since this matter was related to Sangsang's life, no matter what difficulties and obstacles were ahead, even if Haotian was in front, Ning Que would slash it over.

It really made her jealous.

She really liked it.

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