Ning Que looked at Ye Hongyu and said, "You understand this truth, so you have to leave Chang'an." ”

Ye Hongyu said: "Yes." ”

Ning Que said: "Then you haven't thanked me yet." ”

Ye Hongyu said: "This is my sword, you should thank me." ”

Ning Que said: "Don't thank each other. ”

Ye Hongyu said: "We don't owe each other. ”

After saying this, she turned to leave, the snow gradually flying, and the green clothes gradually drifting.

Looking at the back of the Daomen girl who gradually disappeared in the wind and snow, Ning Que was silent.

He and the Taoist idiot are enemies of life and death in the wasteland, and they are comrades-in-arms who fight side by side in the mountain gate of the Demon Sect, and now they have been together in the house by Yanming Lake for half a year, and they can't talk about much friendship, but they are familiar with each other's existence, thinking that if she can survive this time, she will probably draw her sword and meet each other when she meets again, or she or she will die, and I can't help but feel a little embarrassed when I think of this.

He finally said to Sangsang: "I admire this woman very much. ”

Because of the battle between Ning Que and Xiahou's Winter Lake, many strong people came to Chang'an City, although the power of such an unknowable place as the Lord of Zhishou Guan Guan and the first lecture of the Hanging Temple did not appear, and the head of the Xiling Temple and the great priests and some great virtues of the Buddha Sect did not come, but the scene was shocking enough.

The world of the two sects of Taoism and Buddha, the worship of Qinghe County, have all appeared on the shore of Yanming Lake, although the Southern Jin Dynasty Sword Pavilion only sent an inconspicuous messenger, but everyone knows that it represents the eyes of Liu Bai, the most unexpected thing is that the twenty-three years of the Demon Sect Master Cicada reappeared in the world.

With so many strong people gathered in Chang'an City, what they were most concerned about was of course the ending of Xiahou, the Daoist Keqing Elder, and the legend that Ning Que was the son of the Hades, but if you think about it carefully, you can taste more meanings, this seems to be a cautious test of the academy by the world's cultivation world.

In the face of this temptation, the academy didn't do much, but Mr. Second sat on the snow bridge all night, and Mr. Big chatted with Ye Su all night, and chatted with Qi Nian for a long time.

The end of this matter was that Ning Que defeated Xiahou in a way that shocked the entire cultivation world, and in the twenty-third year the cicada mysteriously disappeared again, and after listening to the senior brother of the academy for a long time, Ning Que meditated in the Ten Thousand Wild Goose Pagoda for ten days and left Chang'an City.

These things once again prove a truth that is close to the truth, and the academy cannot be shaken.

The people in General Xiahou's mansion left Chang'an City, Ye Hongyu left Chang'an City, and a few days later, Ye Su was also about to leave, so the senior brother of the academy came to see him off.

Ye Su looked at the renovated small Taoist temple, thinking that there might be his own sweat on those black tile thick beams, and felt a little happy, and after a while, his smile gradually faded, and said, "I still don't understand." ”

Senior Brother knew what he didn't understand, and said with a smile: "Tang's fist, Liu Bai's sword, Yan Se's rune paper, Houshan's sword and arrow, plus Sangsang, the inheritor of the Bright God Seat, Xiahou Yan is invincible...... Moreover, after all, he is from my academy, how can he not win?"

Ye Su was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed out loud and said, "How can the people in the academy be invincible...... What an unreasonable statement, such an unreasonable spirit. ”

Laughter echoed on the snowy streets, this proud Zhishouguan descendant entered the world to practice in Chang'an City, and met the opportunity before the broken wooden ladders and the ruins of the small Taoist temple in the neighborhood, and the already extremely high realm was improved again, and finally listened to this sentence about the academy but began to understand where the fate came from, and drifted away.

Confirming that Chang'an City was really calm, and no one tried to test the academy again, Ning Que naturally would not continue to stay in the mansion by the lake, he took Sang Sang to the Red Sleeve Move.

Jane sighed and said, "You're becoming more and more like him." ”

Ning Que shook his head and said, "I didn't seem to have anything to think about with Uncle Xiao. ”

Jane said, "You haven't seen your little uncle. ”

"But I don't know like that, because Uncle Xiao is a chic person, and I will never be able to live chicly. Ning Que laughed and said, "Of course, I can learn it in the future." ”

Then the two of them left the Red Sleeve Move, took the black carriage out of the Suzaku Gate, and followed the straight official road covered with residual snow to the mountain in the south of the city, and drove directly into the academy.

Ning Que didn't know the truth and details of what happened in Chang'an City when he fought with Xiahou, it seemed that the senior brothers of the academy did not help, but he knew very well that in such a difficult and difficult situation, the senior brothers must have done a lot of things silently.

In the grass house, he took Sang Sang to bow deeply to the senior brother and the second senior brother to thank him, and then thanked the fourth senior brother, the sixth senior brother and the seventh senior sister, thanks to the iron sword and the array by the lake.

The senior brothers and sisters calmly and reservedly or proudly accepted Ning Que's big gift, the second senior brother who was the most indifferent on weekdays, his expression at this time was extremely gentle, thinking that Ning Que, the little junior brother, could defeat and kill Xiahou, so that he was also deeply honored to be a senior brother.

The third senior sister Yu curtain is not in the back mountain, as usual, on the east window of the old book building is written hairpin Xiaokai, her expression is quiet and focused, suddenly she raised her head, glanced at the snowflakes fluttering outside the window, smiled slightly, raised her hand to her lips and gently sighed the heat, feeling a lot warmer.

Tang Xiaotang is her apprentice, there is no homework today, so she grinds ink on the old library, at this time the little girl's hands have already been sour, but the little face is still full of sweet smiles.

The third senior sister was a little puzzled and asked, "What is so happy?"

"My brother has always wanted to kill Xiahou, a traitor, and he must be very happy to know that he was seriously injured in order to kill him in the wasteland. ”

Tang Xiaotang raised his arm, wiped away the tears of happiness, looked at the teacher and nodded vigorously, and said with a smile: "If the sect master is still alive, he must be very happy." ”

One day, the snow in Chang'an City suddenly became heavier, and it was sprinkled to the city outline, and it was a violent mess, and Ning Que happened to go to sweep the tomb that day, so he had to go out of the city against the wind and snow.

He and Sang Sang first went to the grave in the deep grass near the academy, said something very uninteresting to his master Yan Se, poured an urn of new wine in front of the grave, and took out a profane garment that still had the fragrance from his bosom, and burned it under the wind and snow.

Sang Sang said uneasily: "Miss Shuizhu'er will be angry, right?"

Ning Que said, "How would she know if you don't sue her?"

After doing these things, he and Sang Sang took a carriage to another cemetery, followed the address that the guards helped to check, turned many corners in the forest-like tombstones, and finally found the tomb of Xiao Heizi

Ning Que gently brushed away the snow on the tombstone, looked at the name, and said with guilt: "When we were young, we said that if someone died first, whoever killed Xia Hou would have to raise his head to the tomb of the person who died first to worship, I'm sorry I didn't do it." ”

"Xiahou's body was fished up from the lake by the military and sealed in the coffin, and I was embarrassed to break the coffin and cut off his head, but I heard that he looked very miserable, and he looked like stewed meat in a pot. ”

After saying this somewhat disgusting sentence, Ning Que laughed happily, and then took two black and heavy broken spears from Sang Sang's hands, and slapped them deep into the frozen soil of the tomb, just like two pillars of long incense.

(There's another chapter.) (To be continued)