Chapter 69: How hard to guess the girl's mind
At a certain time in the middle of the night, I don't know the specific time, in addition to the soldiers patrolling and on duty at night, most of the people in the barracks have fallen asleep, and the battle during the day has made them physically and mentally exhausted, and when they enter the night, they naturally fall asleep quickly, but it is difficult to fall asleep, this place is a bloody battlefield, if you sleep too deeply, no one knows if you will sleep forever.
At that time, a loud noise rioted not far from the barracks, it was not the sound of a horn, but it was more piercing than the sound of a horn, and all those who heard it rushed out with their weapons at the first time.
However, when he got out of the tent, he didn't see any movement of the enemy invasion, and when he was at a loss, the county lieutenant Pang Shilong immediately led people to chase in the direction where the sound came.
As soon as they reached the edge of the woods, they saw that there was a lot of confusion, and it was evident that there had been a great battle, but it was not a mess of many horses, and they were relieved when they saw the few people standing there.
Pang Shilong has good eyesight, and looked at the three people in the field in surprise, Gu Qingci was held by Qin Keqing with one hand, motionless and did not know life and death, and Ning Qing was holding a short knife in the palm of his hand, this short knife, Pang Shilong had seen it, the last time Gu Qingci and Ning Qing clashed, he almost died on this short knife.
Qin Keqing had a white sword in front of him, glowing with a cold light, pointing at Ning Qing, the two of them were in a state of needlepoint against Maimang, looking at the situation, it seemed that they were about to fight.
Pang Shilong's mind spun around, and he immediately thought that maybe Ning Qing had made a move against Gu Qingci and confronted Qin Keqing, after all, Ning Qing had been preparing to kill Gu Qingci before, although he didn't know why the two would fight side by side in the end, but out of fear of a great cultivator, Pang Shilong never reduced his suspicion of Ning Qing.
"Archer prepare!"
Pang Shilong waved his hand lightly and mobilized his soldiers to aim at Ning Qing.
Ning Qing turned his head and glanced at Pang Shilong, and said lightly: "This matter is not something you can participate in, just two people can take Master Gu away." ”
Pang Shilong frowned, a little surprised in his heart, looked at Qin Keqing, and asked, "Miss Qin, what the hell is going on?"
Qin Keqing said calmly: "He should be damned!"
The tone was as flat as water, but with a little bit of emotional fluctuations, Ning Qing's heart jumped, and his heart suddenly became nervous, he could see that Qin Keqing had really moved to kill.
His heart is very sour, he knows very well the character of Qin Keqing's sword idiot, if he is persistent, he can go for a lifetime, this kind of person, his personality is very paranoid, and no one can change the things he believes, he doesn't think that anyone can stop Qin Keqing from doing it, in the eyes of people like Qin Keqing, there is nothing that can't be killed, let alone put him Ning Qing in his eyes, even if he is a great cultivator.
Sure enough, the innocent sword let out a crisp sound, and instantly drew arcs in the air, tearing the cold air, as if a sword rain had fallen, and you could faintly see the faint light in the night, and the entire sky was about to burn, this sword rain fell, unmatched.
A cold sweat broke out on Ning Qing's forehead, and his true qi surged all over his body, quickly mobilizing the vitality between heaven and earth, and he realized that the legend could enter the seven mysteries of the world at any time, how terrifying the most talented young generation in the world was, and he had completely surpassed the gap between the realms.
Under the guidance of true qi, the short knife burst out with a powerful momentum.
The innocent sword, close to the end of the world, is about to strike.
At this moment, Qin Keqing suddenly felt the person in his arms move, and Gu Qingci, who should have been unconscious, suddenly let out a voice like a gossamer:
"Miss Qin...... Don't do that, take it...... Put away your sword!"
Although Gu Qingci's voice was very weak, like the sound of a mosquito flapping its wings, Ning Qing was a great cultivator of the Innate Realm, he could hear it and smiled bitterly in his heart, and he didn't take it to heart, he didn't think that Gu Qingci could affect Qin Keqing's decision.
In the world of those people, only martial arts is the most important, and every decision they make is to go with their hearts, so since ancient times, there has been a saying that chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, because, martial artists, the way to go.
The seven riddles in the world, the most talented and persistent group of people in the world, their martial arts hearts are even firmer than many martial arts celebrities, unless you use absolute strength, otherwise, it is impossible to hinder their pace, not to mention, Qin Keqing is still a sword riddle, a sword riddle born with a sword heart!
Gu Qingci only said such a sentence, there was no movement, and he passed out again, Qin Keqing lowered his head and glanced at him, and then raised his head, his eyes were like a torch, as if a sharp sword was stabbing at Ning Qing's body.
Just when Ning Qing was ready to fight to the death, the Innocent Sword actually fell, slowly returned to Qin Keqing's waist, returned to the sheath, and the heaven and earth suddenly returned to clarity, and there was no sword shadow that suddenly pierced back and forth.
Qin Keqing picked up Gu Qingci and stepped lightly in the snow, like a cluster of snowflakes floating leisurely into the distance, heading towards the barracks, slowly disappearing into the night.
Ning Qing was stunned, looked at the direction in which Qin Keqing, who had disappeared, and looked at Pang Shilong with puzzled eyes, his little eyes were full of confusion.
Pang Shilong touched his head, spread his hands, and said speechlessly: "You old man doesn't understand, how can I understand?"
The short knife floating in the air slowly stopped rotating, like autumn leaves falling and slowly falling into Ning Qing's palm, with Ning Qing waving his hand slightly, it disappeared, it was not very abrupt in this night, only Ning Qing stared at the distance, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly realized, shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Lord Gu...... Sure enough, it's extraordinary, admire it!"
Behind a hill not far away, the old man on the snow, grinning, biting a piece of dry grass and chewing constantly, revealing two big yellow teeth, smiled and muttered: "Naturally you should admire, this kid is amazing, hehe, that girl, it's so good!"
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In the north of winter, it was later than everywhere, and at this time, the snow outside the house had already stopped, only a thick layer of snow, and when Ma Zhibai woke up from the bed, the sky that should have been dim had already brightened, and the cold light quietly shone into the house under the reflection of the snow.
Ma Zhibai rubbed his head and walked to the window, he didn't close the window last night, and there was a faint layer of snow on the window edge, he looked up, there was only a piece of snow white between heaven and earth, clear, bright and clean, and even neat to make people palpitate.
He suddenly came back to his senses, his expression changed, and he hurriedly turned around and pushed the door open, shouting: "Sancai, Sancai, you stinky boy, where did you go?"
Sancai rushed out in response, and said with a hippie smile: "Hey, childe, are you awake, are you hungry, do you want to go to breakfast?"
"Poof"
Ma Zhibai slapped Sancai's head lightly, which hurt Sancai's mouth, but he didn't have the heart to joke, and said angrily: "You know how to eat, let me ask you, have you seen Uncle Dong?"
"Uncle Dong?" Sancai touched his head and wondered, "Didn't you tell him to go out and do things last night?"