Torches reddish in the light...... The blood stains on the footprints are like ink spots...... Looking at that, Ning Que's face became a little pale, and he found that he was directly shocked back to the place by the prohibition at the entrance of the cave

The shoe on his left foot had been shattered into something like cotton wool, and he reached out to tear it off, sat up with difficulty, and looked at the hole that had been shrouded in night, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little palpitation.

Previously, he slammed into the entrance of the cave, and at the moment when he was about to hit the prohibition, the thick and viscous Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi didn't know what it sensed, and it suddenly went berserk, turning into a terrifying ocean, directly rolling up all his consciousness and body!

Ning Que had never been to the Song Kingdom, nor had he seen the famous Storm Sea, but he believed that even if it was the real Storm Sea, it was not as terrible as the ocean he had fallen into at that moment before.

The ocean condensed by the thick heaven and earth vitality was shaking violently on both the surface and the bottom of the sea, and tens of thousands of huge whirlpools made him not have time to react at all, so he sank directly into the depths of the sea, and those ubiquitous pressures in the depths of the ocean of vitality turned into countless extremely fine ones, piercing the skin of his clothes, and then directly piercing his body.

The seemingly strong Haoran Qi in Ning Que's body, in this violent ocean, was like a candlelight, which was extinguished in an instant, and was scattered everywhere by those delicate thorns, and the pain caused by the countless fine roots directly destroyed the protection of his mental power on the sea of knowledge, making him extremely painful.

Finally, the raging ocean stirred up a wave and easily knocked him back to shore: he could feel that this wave was at most one-ten-thousandth of the power of this ocean, but it seemed to be more powerful than the fist of Xiahou that he had encountered on the shore of the Hulan Sea in the wasteland!

Sang Sang hurriedly ran out of the grass hut when he heard the sound, and watched Ning Que fall to the ground by the light of the torch, startled, and ran to the cliff cave without thinking about it:

Ning Que forcibly swallowed the mouthful of blood that surged to his throat, and shouted loudly: "Don't come in!"

From childhood to adulthood, it has been difficult to live for many years, in order to survive, the two have already cultivated a tacit understanding, no matter what the situation is, Sang Sang will always unconditionally implement Ning Que's opinion, which has become something of instinct, so when he listened to this shout, Sang Sang was worried that he didn't come in.

She leaned against the stone wall, looked at Ning Que with a pale belly, and asked in a slightly trembling voice, "How is it?"

Ning Que reached out and lifted his left foot to his right knee, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Haoran Qi slowly circulated in his body, confirming that there was no major problem with the sea of knowledge, snow mountains, qi and cyclones in his lower abdomen, especially after confirming that the raging ocean before, did not let the Haoran Qi in his body ruin him, he relaxed a little and said in a low voice: "It's okay, I can't die."

He had been injured too many times in his life, and Sang Sang saw that he had been injured too many times, as long as he couldn't die, neither of them would be too strict - if he couldn't die, he would be fine.

After the sea of consciousness gradually calmed down, Ning Que stood up, walked slowly to the mouth of the cliff cave, stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly in the air, and the palm of his hand suddenly felt stagnation, and the touch was not like water, but more like a skin filled with water, soft but unbreakable.

"Why didn't you feel the forbidden storage when you walked in?"

He looked at the entrance of the cliff cave and thought about the wonder of this prohibition, thinking to himself, no wonder the reaction of the senior brothers and sisters during the day was so shocked, if they wanted to break through, they were afraid that it would not be a short time and a half.

It must be a long process, and his mood gradually calmed down, ready for a long-term battle, and after a moment of silence, he looked at Sang Sang and said with a smile: "No matter what, you have to eat first, otherwise you will starve to death before you die of old age, go and see what there is to eat in the grass hut." ”

He wanted to use a joke to make Sangsang easier, but his face was pale at this time, his expression was gloomy, his smile was far-fetched, and there were blood stains on his chest, where could Sangsang relax?

"There is rice and rape meat in the grass hut, I don't know when it was prepared, I have already steamed the rice before, but the water in the water tank can only be used for ten days at most, I don't know where to pick up water. ”

Sangsang reported to him about the situation in front of him, and then walked back to the hut and began to prepare dinner:

The cliff is silent, the stars are twinkling in the night sky, and the clouds under the cliff can be faintly seen.

Ning Que leaned against the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, looking at the night scene in front of the cliff, his feelings were a little low, although he knew that the teacher must have a deep meaning in imprisoning him here, but he was still a little resentful and unwilling, thinking that he was not at fault, why was he locked up in this ghost place like thinking about the cliff?

There was a sound of water in front of him, and he looked over and saw Sangsang squatting on the side of the cliff washing vegetables...... "There is probably no cliff scenery in the eyes of the girl, and the concept of human beings in the magnificent world is small, after washing the vegetables, it is natural to splash the water mixed with mud and sand in the basin directly under the cliff."

Ignoring such a steep and terrifying cliff, concentrating on washing vegetables on the cliffside is probably something that only Sangsang can make...... "I don't know if the white clouds under the cliff will feel the same as being wet by those clear waterfalls."

Ning Que quietly looked at Sang Sang's figure, thinking that fortunately, he shouldn't hear any shit songs, and he didn't have to worry about her splashing herself like washing water.

The meal was ready, and although the ingredients were simple, the aroma still spread into the cave with the mountain breeze.

The entrance of the cliff cave was drawn by Ning Que with a deep line with stones, and when Sang Sang was cooking, he slowly felt it many times with the palm of his hand, and finally determined the range of triggering the ban.

Sang Sangwei put a large bowl of hot food on the ground outside the cave, then took a piece of firewood, and carefully pushed the bowl across the line according to Ning Que's instructions.

"This prohibition really doesn't care about dead things, otherwise I wouldn't be starved to death. ”

Ning Que picked up the bowl of rice with pickled meat with green vegetables and said happily

The two of them sat on the floor facing each other for dinner with a hot meal, just like they did in the old pen on weekdays, except that they were usually separated by a table, but now they were separated by a line.

The line is very short, but it divides the two worlds of the cave and the cliff. Ning Que Online's inside Sangsang Online's outside: Fortunately, they are still together after all.

The cliff cliff is in the west, the terrain is extremely high, there is no academy formation to cover, and there is no green scale surrounding, so the mountain wind is extremely strong, especially after night, the cold wind howls back and forth, and the cliff flat becomes cold sharply.

The food in Ning Que's bowl was still steaming, but the bowl in Sang Sang's hand had become cold, she subconsciously shrank back, wanting to lean towards Ning Que's side, but she didn't dare to cross the line.

Looking at the little girl's shrunken appearance, Ning Que remembered the fairy tale again, her mood and eyes were cold with the temperature of Xiaoping, thinking that Sangsang had a void and cold since she was a child, where could she resist such torture As soon as she thought of this, the hatred in her heart for the master that had disappeared suddenly came back to life, and she scolded a few words.

Just as he was about to find a way to trick Sangsang down the mountain, there was a sudden sound of footsteps on the stone path below the cliff.

Although he had only been imprisoned for half a day, listening to the footsteps at this time, Ning Que was actually happy for no reason, and said, "Which brother is so kind to come to see me?"

Suddenly, he understood how the monkey had felt when he was crushed under the mountain.

In the night, the senior brother carried his hands behind his back, and the second senior brother carried the burden and walked onto the cliff.

The senior brother is very relaxed, and the second senior brother's burden is very heavy, like carrying two hills.

When he took out the things in his burden, he found that it was all-inclusive, including water, rice, vegetables, firewood, meat, wine, books, chess, pianos, and even two old hens.

Sang Sang walked back to the grass hut happily with two old hens, thinking that he could give the lazy chicken soup to the young master to drink, and he vomited so much blood that he really had to make up.

Ning Que looked at the old hen who was clucking in her hand, and said with shock: "Senior brother, you are really generous, I don't know how you picked up such a steep mountain road, and then you take so many things?

Although the second senior brother is the strongest person in the world, but after all, he is not a professional porter, and it is a little hard to carry the burden all the way, he did not answer Ning Que's emotion, but took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the sweat from his neck very carefully, and then straightened the crown and hat on the top of his head that was slightly off, and then looked at Ning Que and said seriously: "Senior brother, you have to be sober, this is definitely not a matter of ten days and a half months." ”

Ning Que thought to himself that the second senior brother was really not a qualified prison visitor, and he couldn't even speak auspicious words.

There was a fire on the cliff, Sang Sang pulled out a deerskin jacket, and dozed off beside him, this jacket was sent by Senior Sister Yu Curtain, and the size of the continent was appropriate:

The fire shone on the old jacket on the senior brother's body, as if shining on a broken lantern, reflecting the high crown on the head of the second senior brother, like shining on a lonely peak with a single tree in this life.

Ning Que sat in the cave, watching this scene, he couldn't help laughing, pointed to the high crown on the head of the second senior brother and said, "It really looks like a piece of firewood." ”

The second senior brother asked, "What's so funny?"

"Why is it funny? I won't sue you. Ning Que said with a smile: "Second Senior Brother, in fact, everyone thinks that this high crown on your head is very funny, but they are afraid that you will be angry, so no one has sued you."

The second senior brother frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "Hugh is talking nonsense, if you say that you are afraid of my anger and dare not sue me, why do you dare to say it to me at this time, junior brother?"

Ning Que pointed to the line in front of him, laughed and said, "Because now I can't get out of the hole, and you can't get in, I thought about it for a long time to come up with such a benefit, where can I not use it?"

The senior brother looked at the two and smiled, but did not speak, thinking that Jun Mo met such a person as the little junior brother, and probably would not continue to be so boring in the future, right?

There was a soft crackling sound in the fire.

The second senior brother boiled the tea and poured four cups, the first cup was respectfully sent to the senior brother, the second cup was placed next to Sang Sang, and then the index finger flicked and the third cup of tea was bounced into the hole.

The jet-black teacup fell in front of Ning Que's body, and it stood still after three light turns, and not a drop of tea spilled out.

The second senior brother attaches the most importance to the rules of etiquette, and the order of serving tea is naturally also exquisite, first to the elder or virtuous, and then to the young, as for the third cup to Ning Que first, it is naturally for the sake of him being in prison.

Ning Que thanked him, picked up the teacup and sent it to his nose to sniff it gently, but he didn't drink it, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "If you really can't get out, then you really can't get out?"

(Sang Sang washes vegetables between the cliffs, if you want to talk about whether there is any aesthetic pursuit in the night, if you don't think this word is too pretty, this picture is my favorite.) ）