Chapter 63: Sit back and wait for the dawn

Under the moonlight, Han Qi's eyes flashed with a cold glow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Han Qi's smell of mutton and ghee is a unique smell symbol of Zongcuozan, and in Han Qi's smell, everyone has their own unique taste, and like their faces, it is also a symbol of life.

Of course, Zong Cuozan also smelled the unpredictable smell of orchids emanating from Han Qi, and saw her cherry-like lips. At a short distance, Zong Cuozan's mouth was thrown at Han Qi's mouth, with a kind of luck in the process, and the lucky death was in the moment of encountering the cold iron sword.

Zong Tsozan did feel Han Qi's warm breath, but it was Dugu Ao's cold iron sword that greeted his warm lips.

"Hey........." As soon as Han Qi opened his mouth, he was gagged by Dugu Ao, and the rest of his voice was cut off by force, unwilling to die, still echoing in Han Qi's heart.

Dugu Ao is very smart, he understands that now for Zong Cuozan, even if Han Qi says the most vicious spell in the world to him, it will be understood by Zong Cuozan as an encouragement to him. So the best way is for Han Qi not to say a word, so that Zong Cuozan's infatuation becomes his own wishful thinking.

And the most desperate thing is that the enemy is more magnificent than he imagined. Dugu Ao is indeed more generous than Zong Cuozan imagined.

"Arise, prince, you are the king of the plateau, and you are the eagle of the steppe. Dugu Ao stretched out a helping hand to the prince lying on the ground.

As if hiding from the plague, Zong Tsozan pushed away Dugu Ao's hand and shouted: "Go away, I don't need you to pretend to pity me, I don't need to be pitiful, I'm a prince, I don't need anyone to pity me." Thinking about me back then, the most beautiful lover on the streets of Lhasa, the biggest king in the snowy region, I became like this for the sake of my beloved, for my beloved. ”

Learning from Zong Cuozan's tone and maintaining his magnificent bearing, Dugu Ao continued: "Venerable prince, get up quickly, there is dirty dust on the grass, and they will defile your priceless clothes. ”

Zong Tsozan could not tolerate Dugu Ao's praise and respect for him, which he considered to be the greatest ridicule of him. In fact, he was right to think so, no matter how sharp the sword was, there was no way to deal with crazy people, but this kind of soft words could make Zong Tsozan overwhelmed, like a foggy morning lost in a nightmare.

It's a pity that this is the rivers and lakes, and things are not up to people, and people are moved by things. Things rarely go the way people arrange them. Han Qi still couldn't help but comfort the injured prince.

"Prince, you are an eagle in the sky, and I am only a sheep in the meadow. It's impossible between us. ”

"No, no, no, the goddess of the snowy mountains, my little sheep, I don't expect to be with you for the rest of my life, you wander the grassland, I guard you in the sky, and use my fangs and claws to drive away the jackals and wild foxes in your path. ”

Dugu Ao knew that as soon as Han Qi spoke, his efforts just now had been wasted. Zong Tsozan regarded the refusal as a great encouragement, not to mention the nine-headed cow, even the nine-headed dragon could not pull it back.

"Prince, I'm not as good as you think. ”

No matter what Han Qi says now, Zong Cuozan will not give up, but will become more and more courageous and indomitable.

Dugu Ao had no choice but to cut through the mess with a quick knife, picked up Han Qi, and put him on the newly lost tail in the snow. Xueli stood up on all four hooves, as if he had lost a battle and ran for his life. Splashes of dust and mist spread across the avenue.

"It's fate, and fate will let us see you again. Zong Cuozan's voice pierced through the dust and mist behind him and chased into the ears of Dugu Ao and Han Qi.

When I returned to the inn, the thin face of dawn was already visible on the horizon. The sweat on their sideburns shows that they are practicing very seriously, because perfunctory practice is at the cost of their lives.

Look at the scene in front of you, and think about the ugliness of the Ming sect when I first saw Han Ju that night. Dugu Ao thought that the drunken fight that night should be a farce written and directed by Han Ju, the purpose of which was to facilitate their meeting on the rooftop.

"They're all practicing, dealing with a big battle for a while. What do you do. Han Qi asked.

"I'm not practicing, I'm going to watch you quietly, in case I'm beaten to death, now it's a little more look. ”

For a master like Dugu Ao, there is not much point in practicing for a while, and it is best to keep a calm mind before the big battle.

"Alright then, you have to look, then you just look at me. ”

Han Qi really sat down, Dugu Ao did not light the lamp, but quietly looked at Han Qi through the light of dawn.

Silence, the best way to be silent right now is silence. The world was so quiet that you could hear the heavy, slow sound of dawn slowly rising in the east, like a curtain slowly opening.

"The flowers are also hazy, and the people are also hazy, and tonight's wine wakes up with frost. At the same time as the first rays of sunlight in the morning sprinkled into the world, Dugu arrogantly chanted such verses to Han Qi.

Most of the Ming Sect members had already completed their exercises, and Xiang Yannan had finished his guard work. After being invited, he sat down with Dugu Aohai Gongzi and others to have breakfast. Outside, there was smoke curling outside, and Mingjiao prepared breakfast by himself. The first bowl, of course, was served to the "Holy Aunt" first.

After a while, inside and outside the shop, there was a sound of porridge. Without words, Dugu Ao said to Xiang Yannan: "Envoy to the right, when you Mingjiao Brigade goes out, prepare three meals by yourself." ”

"Jianghu door-to-door factions prepare their own meals, but Mingjiao is not, we only prepare breakfast. Xiang Yannan said.

"Oh, I see, you only prepare breakfast. ”

Hai Gongzi can hear that the word "breakfast" is a metaphor for "rebellion". In other words, Mingjiao has always been preparing for a rebellion.

Next, Dugu Ao's words cut to the main topic that had been delayed for a night: "Envoy to the right, did you come to clarify the innocence of your sect this time?" ”

"Exactly. Xiang Yannan didn't say too much.

Dugu Ao has decided to break with Mingjiao, and of course he will no longer care about how Mingjiao acts. When the sun rises, he will arrange the event as he intended.

The big guys are speechless, and of course the little minions below don't dare to talk too much, there are any voices, but no one speaks, as if the mutes of the world are gathered together.