A gust of wind whipped up the snow particles...... A young girl appeared on the cliffside...... The red clothes on his body are like blood swaying lightly in the wind, and an ordinary black tie around his waist makes the short and slightly fluffy red skirt not turned up, but it can't cover the naked legs, the legs are smooth and naked, with a dazzling seduction, and the red boots on the legs are like the tail of a koi.

The girl faced the direction of Tang Xiaotang's departure, and could only see a small half of her side face, clear as water, calm as a distant mountain, as if she had experienced countless vicissitudes of the world from her demeanor, but the slightly upturned corners of her lips showed a little annoying and melancholy, and it also showed her true age.

Prince Longqing looked at her, suddenly sneered, sighed, and ignored the black hair scattered on his shoulders, so he sat down next to the broken winter tree, picked up a piece of sawdust next to him and gently stroked it between his fingers.

The girl in the red dress quietly looked at the wind and snow caused by Tang Xiaotang's high-speed running in the distance of the mountains, did not look back, and said in a voice that was colder than the wind and snow on her body: "When you meet the enemy, when you are like a lion and a tiger fighting a rabbit, Longqing, you are too disappointing to me." ”

Prince Longqing didn't pay attention to her, lowered his head and gently inserted the piece of sawdust into the soil in front of him, stared at the piece of crumbs like shrinking firewood, and said after a long silence: "Do you want to explain my injury with a light enemy? I don't have this and habits, as for whether you are disappointed or not, it has nothing to do with me, I am just curious, according to your quirks, you will definitely not let go when you meet such an enemy, so why don't you chase it at this time?"

The girl said ruthlessly: "Childish white idiot, if you are not worried that you will be hit by this blow and never be sluggish, how can I waste such precious time to talk to you? ”

The naked and straight legs, the soft waist that is faintly visible between the red short skirts of the wind and the windward dance, makes her naturally give birth to the taste of purity and charm, but the fusion is so natural, the reason why this is so, probably because of this, the woman never cared about the trouble she caused to the man, and her mind was all placed elsewhere.

Prince Longqing looked up at her calmly and asked, "I really can't fight?"

The girl in the red dress did not hide her contempt for him, and said mockingly: "In order to strengthen the Dao heart, but in fact, in order to curry favor with the master and the priest, you have taken a group of wastes everywhere in the world every day to find more wasteful wastes to kill, and you have been to the stake and the hell a lot, but have you ever fought with a real strong man?"

Long Qing looked at her back and said with a slight sneer: "If the strong man you are talking about is yourself, do I dare to fight with you?" On the first day I left the Heavenly Oracle Academy, I wanted to challenge you, but how did the Divine Throne punish me at that time?"

Hearing his taunt, the voice of the girl in the red dress suddenly became sharp, and she said sharply: "Bai Yu idiot, do you want to say that this seat is all because of this? Do you want to die?"

Her voice was like an invincible sword, trying to forcibly pierce the mountain, and the friction between the blade and the hard stone made a painful sound, and some of the small beasts hidden in the snow around the snow cliff were startled, and they slammed around like blind, and then fell to the ground and never got up again.

Prince Longqing's face turned slightly pale, and then he quickly recovered his normal look at her back and shook his head, and said ruthlessly: "Now I am naturally not your opponent, of course you will not kill me, so there is no point in saying these words, if I can advance to the knowledge of fate in this mountain, I will try to challenge you:"

After saying this, he added very seriously: "Even if the head of the sect and the divine seat interfere, I hope you can accept it." ”

The girl in the red dress smiled, and the crisp laughter echoed around the snow cliff, revealing her strong self-confidence and strength without restraint, if Tang Xiaotang's small body hides such a powerful power It is unimaginable, then how can she hide such a strong self-confidence in such a graceful but seductive body?

Prince Longqing quietly looked at her back, looked at the red dress ribbon dragged behind her, and looked at her naked and charming legs, and did not get disturbed by this, but he did not hide the appreciation in his eyes:

The black rock of the snow cliff is full of ice gravel and wood chips, such a chaotic and desolate environment, the appearance of a bright red girl seems so abrupt, and the pride and confidence she exudes are even more discordant with the environment, and then no matter who it is, the girl standing on the edge of the cliff at this time seems to be fused with this snow cliff and the world outside the cliff, no matter how you tell it, you can't separate the world from the red.

A cultivator who has entered the Cave Realm is able to merge his consciousness with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but if he wants to keep his own existence as one with the Heaven and Earth Essence, then it means that the practitioner has not only superficially understood the laws of the flow of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but is already about to grasp this rule in essence and is about to understand the origin of the world.

It is to know fate.

Prince Longqing looked at her back and fused with the snow cliff world, and knew that this woman was far closer to the threshold than himself, and even only needed to lift her foot lightly to step over, just needed an opportunity.

He entered the Heavenly Oracle Academy, and then entered the Judgment Division, and he and the girl in the red dress were considered the most promising young generation in the temple. When he led the ruling division to shake the world, the girl was obsessed with the Tao and didn't ask about the world at all, so her reputation was not as big as his, but no matter in the cultivation world or the red world, whether in the temple order or the cultivation realm, no matter how hard he tried to catch up, he could never catch up with her.

Is it because you are a Taoist idiot Ye Hongyu?

Dao idiot Ye Hongyu quietly looked at the faint snow dust in the distance of the snow cliff, a cold and strong brilliance bloomed in the leaves of his eyes, and said: "There is me outside your Dao heart, there is Ning Que, and now there are more Tang Xiao, Tang, I really don't know when you will be able to pull out these firewood, I hope you don't let me down again, if you can't be promoted to Zhiming within three years, I will directly abolish you, because I will not hand over the judgment division to a waste." 

Prince Longqing didn't speak, he knew that she was doing this kind of thing, and he knew that although he was quite respected by the master and the divine seat, compared with the background behind her, he didn't need to think about it:

The Taoist idiot suddenly said expressionlessly: "She is Tang's sister." ”

It was a very headless sentence but Prince Longqing understood, and he knew who Tang was, so his cheeks suddenly turned pale, and then he fell into silence thoughtfully.

Dao Idiot didn't look back, but seemed to be able to see Long Qing's expression, nodded slightly and seemed to be very satisfied with his reaction, and said proudly and disdainfully: "Since she is Tang's sister, then of course only I, Ye's sister, are qualified to defeat her in this world, and you don't need to think too much about it."

It seemed to be a very contemptuous and mocking blow, but Prince Longqing did not get angry, nor did he say anything to ridicule, but instead saluted her back very seriously, and said calmly: "Thank you:"

There is a fence outside the heart of the Dao.

Three piles on a fence.

Ye Hongyu, a Taoist idiot who has been pressing on his heart like a heavy curtain for many years, is the first stake on this fence, Ning Que, who inexplicably lost to the other party in the academy mountaineering, is the second stake, and the desolate little girl who suddenly met today but lost is the third stake.

Because of time, the shadow cast by the Dao idiot in his heart gradually faded, because there are always things in the world that you need to accept, just like those who believe in Haotian have no rebellion, Prince Longqing rarely considers challenging the Dao idiot before entering the realm of knowing fate.

Not every failure will have an impact on the heart of the Dao.

Ning Que's stake is very deep and painful, very fresh, and easy to arch negative feelings...... It's because the cage outside the heart of the Tao is like a thorn in your heart, you are unwilling to be unconvinced, you feel that the world should not be like this, you should have climbed the mountain first, you should have been the son of God, ignored the little soldier in the border city, but lost to him, then this thorn will be saved zài.

He hasn't pulled out the wood of Ning Que yet, but today he was defeated in the hands of an unknown desolate girl, if it weren't for the words of the Taoist idiot, the Dao heart would be injured and he would have to know his fate, and he didn't know how difficult it would be.

But Tremor now knows that the little girl is Tang's sister, so the unwillingness in Longqing's heart naturally faded, just as the Taoist idiot Ye Hongyu said, Tang's sister should naturally be side by side with Ye's sister, and it is not difficult to understand and accept a little loss in the case of insufficient preparation.

Therefore, Prince Longqing sincerely expressed his gratitude.

Daoist Ye Hongyufu turned around and looked condescendingly at the prince of Longqing who was sitting next to the remnant tree, there was no expression on his delicate and beautiful face, which was much calmer than the short red dress on his body that swayed in the wind.

"Don't thank me: although I insist that you are a deviant idiot, but you are the person of my adjudication division, then you can't be too weak, the stronger you are, the stronger the adjudication division, the stronger the temple, if you are weak, the temple will not be weak, but I will feel ashamed, shameful This kind of thing, I can't bear it:"

The idiot went to chase Tang Xiaotang, and I don't know when the two of them met in the abandoned mountain, how much time they have been chasing, and how many more hours they have to chase under the company of this snowstorm.

The short skirt, which was as red as blood, bloomed like a flower between the black walls of the snowy cliffs, and each bloom moved forward dozens of feet, and suddenly appeared in another mountain, and then faded away.

Prince Longqing calmly looked at the disappearing red, thinking that Ye and Tang were already legendary figures, and he also knew which of these two people's sisters was more powerful.

He had fought with these two people, and confirmed that in terms of realm strength alone, Daoist Ye Hongyu should be superior, but as Tang Xiaotang said, before Haotian Dao cultivated to the realm of knowing fate, after all, the Demon Sect with a strong body was more suitable for fighting, but why was Ye Hongyu chasing all the time, and the remnants of the Demon Sect were hiding?

In the past years, he took the deacon of the Inquisition, led a powerful army of catastrophists, and hunted down the remnants of the Demon Sect or apostasy heresy in the Central Plains, and never encountered any real trouble, but today he was finally convinced that with the southward movement of the desolate people, those Demon Sect powerhouses that had been hidden for a long time would also begin to appear.

The encounter between the Ice Peach Blossom and the Scarlet Giant Knife was the first time that Prince Longqing had competed with a real Demon Sect master, although it was just a little girl on the other side, it was completely different from the Demon Sect believers he had met before.

In the first battle, he was defeated by a demon sect demon girl, and his conceit and pride were naturally greatly frustrated, but if his Dao heart was as firm as he was, of course he would not sink there.

The Divine Temple's Leader and the Judgment Divine Throne ordered his people to go deep into the wasteland, in order to investigate the movements of the Demon Sect, but it was also a rare opportunity to test and practice.

It's just that...... The Taoist idiot asked to be defeated and was not defeated for the time being.

He didn't want to lose, but he lost.

Defeat after defeat.

Prince Longqing picked up a piece of sawdust next to himself again and stuck it in the mud in front of him.

After a few moments, the long and short blocks of wood seemed to be a fence, enclosing him in the center.

The black hair on his head was scattered behind his shoulders, and the black robes that were extremely clean in the past were stained with dust and slush, and he looked a little wolf, and there was a hint of dryness in the look of the distant mountains

He closed his eyes, gently touched his knees with both hands, meditated his mind, and recited a passage of the Haotian Sect:

Outside him was a fence made of wood and wood.

There was a flame in his heart that was lit by a pile of firewood.

Destroy this fence and burn this flame out.

Realize from failure, and never fail again, then, naturally know your fate.

Ning Que didn't know where the Prince of Longqing was in the Heavenly Forsaken Mountain Range at this time, and he didn't know that this stoic divine son who was dedicated to the Dao saw him as a piece of firewood that he had to pull out before he could break through the realm and enter the fate.

"At the time of Sobi Lake, I was called a woodcutter, and the barbarian horse thieves liked to call me a woodcutter. ”

He led the big black horse to his side, and the Moshan Mountain next to him happily described the time he was begging for, and he was lonely when he entered the small brigade...... And the rambling search is really easy to make people get tired of xù, if he doesn't chat often, he is really worried that he will leave with a slap of the fart, and he will no longer care about the correct nonsense of the little uncle:

Small talk always takes two people to carry out, after all, there is no Zhou Botong and characters in this world, but Mo Shanshan has lived by the side of Mr. Mochi since he was a child, and he has little experience in the world, except for a period of correspondence with the Lu Chenjiatong guò, he only has a lackluster pen and ink career, so he only used a teaman to explain his life.

Ning Que sighed that the bookworm's life was clean, simple and happy, so he had to tell his own story, fortunately, there were too many things in his life, even if he excluded those stories that were too bloody and violated the morality of the people, it was impossible to tell them for three days and three nights.

Mo Shanshan has been listening quietly, occasionally a little red and slightly round powder blown by the wind and snow will show a smile on his cheeks, and after being reminded by Ning Que a few times, he also learned how to ask at the right time: What about the post-picking?

As the questioning continued, before arriving at the quiet snow-capped mountain, Ning Que finally confirmed that the desolate people had not deceived him, and the caravan from Tuyang City had indeed returned south and had not entered the mountain, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, could it be that Xiahou had given up looking for the Heavenly Book Ming Scroll?

The winter in the wasteland is a little difficult, the two of them are cultivators, and they can resist the cold and heat a little, but in the face of the blowing snow wind, they still feel a little cold, and the rolling mountains in front of them are also a great test:

There are many steep and difficult places at the northern foot of Tianqi Mountain, coupled with the cold and danger, neither the barren nor the grassland barbarians can never enter the mountain, although the big black horse is the second in the middle of the horse, but Ning Que does not dare to pull it into the mountain to adventure.

Unloaded his heavy bags and slapped him the thick buttocks of the big black horse, Ning Que said: "Find a place to toss, if you can't find something to eat, go back first." ”

The big black horse suddenly took off his burden, who cares what he is talking about, neighed with joy, and ran out along the gentle slope of the mountain with joy, it remembers that there seems to be a coniferous forest in the northwest on the road, although he does not like to gnaw on the bark, but those hardy squirrels will definitely hide something for the winter, and the smell of pine nuts does not seem to last......

Seeing the big black horse disappear from view in an instant like black lightning, Mo Shanshan tightened the scarf around his neck and asked with a confused expression, "Can it find something to eat?"

"It's just a foodie, and what I do best is what I eat:"

Ning Que took out a piece of cloth from his bag for a long time, looked at the girl and added with a smile: "The people in the mountains behind the academy are a group of foodies, and I sometimes really feel that Da Heizi is born to be the sum of the academy. ”

Mo Shanshan was silent for a long time, and asked softly in disbelief: "Eldest son...... A foodie too?"

Ning Que didn't hear her question clearly, and raised the piece of blood cloth in his hand, aiming at the fake sun on the sky, facing the sunlight to see what was hidden inside, but in the end he only saw the blood:

"If it's a test, isn't there a hint?"

Ning Que took the piece of blood cloth monkey sent by the national teacher Li Qingshan and looked at it for a long time, and said angrily: "There should be a treasure map in front of any such story, otherwise how can we find the Demon Sect Mountain Gate?

Mo Shanshan shook his head lightly and said, "Let's talk about it first." ”

Ning Xiao nodded, put his bag on his back, and his boots suddenly sank deeper in the snow.

Mo Shanshan looked at the luggage on his shoulders curiously, wondering what was in it, it was so heavy.

Ning Que looked at the frosted eyelashes on her eyelashes, looked at her slightly red cheeks, and suddenly asked, "Cold?"

Mo Shanshan felt that there was nothing to hide in front of him, and nodded.

"Tell me earlier. ”

Ning Que took a piece of talisman paper and handed it to her, saying, "Put it on your waist, you can keep warm, if it's not enough, I still have a lot." ”

Mo Shanshan put the pale yellow talisman paper away according to his words, and then woke up, a little puzzled, why Zi Si listened to his words so much, feeling the warmth gradually passing on his waist, and couldn't help but ask slightly: "What is this?"

"The fire talisman I first experimented with. ”

Ning Que walked towards the valley with his luggage on his back, and said with a smile: "It's a very failure, I didn't do anything to condense the fire intent in the breath of heaven and earth, I can only slowly heat up, and when I left Chang'an, I thought that the wasteland was cold, so I wrote more." ”

Hearing this, Mo Shanshan's cheeks, which were gradually warming up because of warmth and shyness, suddenly felt a chill, and his voice trembled slightly: "Use talisman paper to keep warm? How many talismans do you have?"

Ning Que said: "I haven't counted, there are always dozens of them, anyway, it's useless, don't be polite to me." ”

Mo Shanshan's eyelashes blinked slightly, the frost silk shattered, and he looked at him in a daze, unable to speak at all, thinking to himself that writing talismans consumes mental energy, how can you waste precious mental power on unnecessary trivial things like heating?

She has been obsessed with Fu Dao all her life, and she regards things as high, so the more she thinks about it, the more angry she becomes.

Ning Que looked back at her expression, couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Shanshan looked into his eyes and said very seriously: "This is too wasteful, don't do it in the future." ”

Ning Que scratched his head with a smile and didn't answer.

Using rune paper as a hot treasure may be really wasteful.

However, he has a lot of mental power, and his recovery speed is fast.

The most important thing is that his Sangsang physique is weak and cold.

He had written hundreds of words before, and this and Fu stayed in the old pen house, and Sangsang would definitely not be so difficult this winter.