Nightfall

There was a lot of snow in the deep winter of that year. The biggest snow did not fall on the wasteland or the Yanguochengjing, but in the relatively warm city of Songguo in previous years-many people recalled that they always felt That was some kind of omen because a very important thing happened in the snow.

In the wind and snow, the Daomen burned to death the Protestant founder Ye Su. This incident shocked the whole world. In this process, there are many things that are extremely puzzling. In addition to why the subject makes such a cold and decisive decision, there is also It is because the academy behaved a bit dull, unlike the past.

The four brothers rushed to the Song Kingdom with thousands of miles on the back of the mountain, and caught up with the battle. In fact, they also depended on him. Chen Pipi, Tang Xiaotang, and the few Jiangge disciples had the opportunity to escape alive, but he could not change the whole situation. Did not save Ye Su, more importantly, he came by himself.

The elder brother also came to the Song Kingdom, and was seriously injured by the drunkard for this, but he came too late, when the snow fluttered, the wood pile was covered with snow, and even the burnt wood and ash could not be seen. Where could Ye Su be saved? ? It is also crucial that he also came by himself and does not represent the collective will of the academy.

The two key points are that Brother Master and Brother Four are on their own. They can represent the academy, but they cannot fully represent the academy, because it is Yu Lian and Ning Que who are currently in charge of planning the layout of the academy.

The academy has no plans for this matter. What are Yulian and Ningque thinking? Could it be that as Long Su said before Ye Su's death, they were waiting coldly for Ye Su to die?

The cold winter wind traversed the steep peaks, and Helan City, which had been withdrawn for a long time, was extremely quiet. In the past years, the camp where more than 10,000 cavalry were stationed had already gone to Zhaikong, and the roar of the goshawk seemed very monotonous.

There are still hundreds of Tang troops in the Helan City, which guards the only passage between the east and the west. They have been here for several years. If it was not the Tang State that had prepared a lot of grains and grasses, these years, there were wild people who secretly supported the mountains and mountains. , They have no way to support it until now.

At the highest point of the city gate, there is a very tall and domineering figure. The goshawk came from the distant snow and ice peak. If I wanted to take a closer look, I found that figure was a little weird. The ratio is very uncoordinated.

The goshawk flew closer. I realized that the figure was so weird not because that person was born special, but because it was two people, so it looked strange.

Tang looked at the direction of the Western Golden Horde on the city gate, and his expression was indifferent. The animal skin clothes hunted in the cold wind. It looked like a blood flag that never fell.

He was walking by Mozong and the most powerful man of the barren tribe. In terms of hegemony, after Xiahou's death, few people could be found to be his opponents, but at this time someone was sitting on his head.

More precisely. He had a specially made basket on his shoulder. There were stools in the basket. Someone was sitting on the stool. Because Tang was very tall, the man appeared high above him.

Sitting on his head was a young girl with a pretty face. She looked about twelve or three years old. A pair of black ponytails swayed gently in the cold wind outside the basket. It was very cute.

A few years ago in Chang'an, the girl jumped into the sky and cut off a rainbow, then she slowly jumped down holding Li and broke her legs. After that, she was too lazy to walk. At first, she only loved to use a wheelchair and went to the wilderness He began to sit on Tang's body, even if the injury was basically cured now, he would not come down.

She said that it seemed more powerful than herself. From the day she became a little girl many years ago, she felt that the biggest regret was not the trouble every month, but that she was not powerful enough.

Tang did not have any opinions on the special preferences of the girl, nor did she dare to have any opinions, because she is the master of contemporary Mozong, and Yu Ling, the third sister of the Academy, is his teacher.

As in the past few years, Tang walked around the wasteland with Yulian on his back. Today, he came to Helan City because she wanted to see Helan City over there to see what the King of Gold Accounts was doing.

The priests in the court of Donghuang Zuohu Wangting, as well as the strong men sent by the temple, have been basically killed by her and Tang in the past few years. The faithful subordinates of Longqing were the first to die.

This matter sounds simple, and it is terrifying to think about it.

She and Tang are just two people, but it seems that they are going to destroy a tribe all the time. The population of the territory ruled by that tribe is actually no different from the country. Even the strongest who knew his destiny, but was just destroyed by them.

When Ning Que fought back with Sang Sang before, there was always a kind of **** feeling against one person all over the world. What Yu Lian and Tang did was that two people really destroyed a world.

After a few days, when she kills the last strong man on Donghuang, the soldiers of the barren tribe will collectively go south, regardless of whether the more than 1,000 Xiling Temple guardian cavalry stationed in Yan Kingdom will go north, I believe that the left account The term Wang Ting will not exist for more time in the world, and can only be found in the pile of old papers.

Yu Yu is very confident about this. She thinks this is a matter of course, even if she does n’t even bother to show her confidence, but she knows that the Golden Account Wang Ting wo n’t just watch this scene happen, so what will Yu Yu do? ? What kind of gifts did the state teacher and thirteen priests prepare for her?

The snow on the wasteland stopped last night, the snow at Weicheng stopped, and the snow at Helan also stopped. The air that was washed by the snow for days was exceptionally clean. She stood up and looked to the far west.

The gate of Helan City was extremely high. Between the two cliffs, Tang's body was very tall. She stood up in the back basket and was naturally taller, but she was not satisfied yet. The feet stepping on the stool stood on tiptoe and looked interesting.

"I don't want to wait, I always feel there is movement over there."

The wind was blowing her hair, and it was twitching and irritated on the young little face. She wiped it twice with her small palm and shouted, "I want to go and see."

She was fluctuating in the back basket, and Tang's body was a little unstable. He supported the bottom of the basket and said, "The King of Golden Accounts cannot pass Helan City. If you want to keep the last fire in the left account, you can only use other methods."

Yulian thought of a certain possibility, and then knew that it was not possible, but something that would definitely happen, and said: "They want to go south and inform the tribe. We also have to go south."

When she said this, there was no emotion in her voice, but the voice of the little girl was already immature, so it sounded like a little girl who wanted to learn adults to talk seriously and funny.

Tang has been accustomed to this kind of voice over the years, and his iron-browed eyebrows still shivered uncontrollably, saying, "Golden account Wang Ting will be prepared, or we should also be prepared."

"I said I was curious about what gift they prepared for me."

Yu Lian ’s little face did n’t have an expression, and said, “That little slave heard that it was a gift left by Sang Sang to the world. I ’m Ning Que ’s sister. I ’ll take it apart for him.

"Do you really need to worry about the Central Plains?"

Tang thought of the Daomen who walked with him, and was a little uneasy.

"The subject is not an idiot like Xiong Chumo. Killing Ye Su is meaningless to Daomen. How can he do it? Daomen's best way of coping now is. The only way to cope is to wait."

Yu Lian said: "If Protestantism affects the foundation of Haotian's belief. The battle between the Haotian and the teacher in the Kingdom of God is the winner. Their waiting or gambling wins."

Protestantism is a faith, with the protection of the academy and the Tang Dynasty, this belief is hard to be completely destroyed. The greater the pressure given by Daomen, the more likely it is to help Protestantism grow.

If the academy wants to take the lead in this war, it needs to help the Protestantism grow stronger before the victory in the war in the Kingdom of God, so as to weaken Haotian's strength.

Relatively speaking, the situation of Daomen seems to be excellent. In fact, it is very passive. It is wrong to do or not to do. As Yu curtain said, he can only wait calmly or helplessly. The initiative is in the hands of the academy.

This is why Ning Que wants to talk to this world, because he is qualified to talk, he has the confidence to let Daomen and the audience be persuaded by himself, and Yu Lian also thought so.

Just then, Tang Jun stationed in Helan City brought a message.

At that time, Tang Guo spent a lot of resources and built a teleportation array in Helan City. It could only transmit very simple messages, and it would never start easily. For decades, it has only been started a few times.

The most recent news was that Emperor Xiandi died of illness, and today the teleportation array started again, which is also a news of death, a very bad news, a news that Yulian did not expect.

"Ye Su is dead."

Receiving the news of the death, Tang remembered the pictures of the past two decades, the tree on the wilderness that year, the proud proud sword-backed teenager who said evil spirits, and was silent for a long time.

Yu Lian also remained silent for a long time.

The "long time" here is really long. From the moment she received the death news, she was silent in the cold wind until the sun moved westward, and the twilight occupied the entire field of vision in the west before it ended.

White cooking smoke came from somewhere in Helan City.

She looked at the smoke and said: "Bad news may also be good news.

For the whole number of hours, she didn't feel emotional, let alone sentimental. She kept reflecting in silence, calculating in silence, and calculating how Ye Su's death would affect the human situation.

In the end, the result of her calculations is that the influence should be biased towards the academy's hope.

So she said that the news of Ye Su's death may also be good news, just like the smoky cooking smoke, which looked a little lonely, in fact, behind it was the smell of fireworks that was needed to live.

Yu Lian's performance is very cold, yes, she is a cold person, Long Qing will say that she and Ning Que have been waiting for Ye Su to die-that is not her plan, but since Ye Su died, she can accept -This is not the most important thing.

She was silent in the cold wind for half a day, from noon until the twilight stained the sky. In addition to thinking about the turbulence brought about by Ye Die ’s death, she wanted to understand the really important thing.

What did Chen think?

She said to Tang that she and Ning Que were sure that the subject would not do anything with Ye Su, and it turned out that she and Ning Que had a wrong idea. There must be a huge problem hidden in this error.

"I'm not comfortable without figuring out what he thinks."

Yu Lian walked down the city, throwing the twilight sky behind her, and at the same time, she threw the King of Gold Account behind her. Compared with the things she worried about, those things were not worth mentioning at all.

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The other end of the Helan City Teleportation Array was in the Datang Palace, and Yu Lin received Ye Su ’s death in Helan City. People in the palace knew this news earlier, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

Li Yu's face was a little white, I don't know if it was rare to see sunshine in recent years, or for some other reason, the expression was still quiet, but he clasped the chair's hand tightly. It seems a little uneasy.

In fact, she was not only uneasy. She was very nervous and even frightened at this time, but she was the princess of the prison country. She wanted to set an example to her emperor, so she could express too much emotion.

The young emperor is getting older, and he will be officially enthroned next year to personally deal with national affairs and be personally educated by Mr. Da, regardless of his virtue or ability, he has performed extremely well, but after all, he is still a young man. Today I have encountered a situation I have never encountered. Thinking of the war a few years ago, it was inevitable that I was afraid.

Mr. Zeng Jing stood in front of the stage and said, "Every prince of Wancheng, even if the world changes color. The mountain destroys the river. Don't change your face. This is an example for the monarch to give to his subjects."

The young emperor glanced nervously at Li Yu and said, "I understand ... I'm just worried that Uncle Thirteen can stop the man."

Zeng Jing University shouted sharply, "What can't stop that? That person didn't enter Chang'an City at that time. The old lady of Chu pushed the Manchu women and children across the Zhuque Avenue, and scolded him at the old lady and his friends. Amidst the snow and snow, the people of Chang'an throwed bricks and throwed bricks. Was there anyone who was afraid of swinging their swords? "

Li Yu walked to His Majesty's side, took his hand, and Wen Yan said, "Are you afraid?"

The young emperor was flushed by the cheeks of Zeng Jing's words, and his courage was greatly increased. Instead, she took her hand and said, "I'm not afraid! Even if the man entered the palace, I'm not afraid."

The monarchs and ministers in the palace were very nervous and guarded everywhere, but the palace gate was not closed. The main entrance of the Datang Palace was wide open, as if preparing to welcome guests from afar.

The Manchu dynasty, the civilians, and the ordinary people in Chang'an City were all preparing for battle. As if they were facing an enemy, it was naturally not because of Ye Su's death, but because of other things.

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From last night to this morning, the iron arrow never appeared in the capital city of Song Dynasty. On the square, only yellow sand flew and snowflakes fell, but no whistling arrow sounded.

Where is Ning Que? What is Ning Que doing?

The legendary Yuan Thirteen Arrows, to perform ultra-long sniping regardless of distance, does require many harsh conditions, but those conditions have actually been met during this time.

Whether it is the Tianshu sand scroll in Long Qing's hand, the power of faith borrowed from Ye Su, or the river and mountain plate brought by the four senior brothers, the world's vitality has been illuminated there, pointing out the direction for Tiejian.

The moment Tang Xiaotang jumped from the sky, Long Qing was in the ocean of consciousness, bright like a golden flower, just like in the snow cliff of Tianqi Mountain many years ago-when he shot Long Qing's life and death , Became a waste, why today he never shot?

Could it be that as Long Qing said, he was waiting for Ye Su to die, so he kept holding his bow?

A few days of snow fell in Chang'an City, and it didn't stop last night. It fell down sloppy, thick on the wall, on clothes, and even the snow on the face.

Ning Que's eyebrows were stained with snow and turned white, because his body was cold, and the body was cold because of the cold heart, because he put all his spirits elsewhere.

He held a dark iron bow tightly in his left hand, and the bow was bent to the extreme, much like the moon in the night, the bow string was extremely tight, deep into the three fingers of his right hand, and looked a bit scary.

He has maintained a bow-waiting posture. From last night to this morning, he has not changed. He is like a statue of ignorance, or because of this, the snow between the eyebrows can accumulate.

Snow fell on the shoulder, melted by body temperature, and refrozen into ice by the cold wind, reflecting the morning light of the east, shining like a burnt gravel-beautiful glaze.

Overnight, the iron bow did not move.

He saw the unusually bright Xiling Temple last night. This morning, the Oriental Sea became extremely bright. Then, he saw two streamers between heaven and earth, that was the master brother and the drunkard.

He was watching the world in Chang'an, he didn't leave the city, but he knew what was happening. He knew that from last night to early morning, a lot of big things happened in the world, and many powerful people were violently fighting.

But he did not loosen his bow.

One arrow did not hit him, not because he was hesitating to save Ye Su. He was cold but not Liansheng. He could watch Ye Su die, but he would not watch Ye Su killed by someone.

The morning light was shining on his face, and he felt what should be happening on the East China Sea, what he did not want to see, but he could not loosen his bow and shoot an iron arrow.

The black hair was tightly bundled, steaming in the cold morning breeze. Those were the sweat in the hair. He held the iron bow and looked at the arrow, the sweat overflowed the hairline, and dripped onto the face, the snow between the brows melt.

The iron arrow never left the bowstring because someone was in front of the arrow. From last night to early morning, he had been aiming at that person-what happened elsewhere, he really had no way to ignore it.

To Ning Que, that man was the most terrifying opponent and the sweetest decoy. Because of fear, he must always aim at him. Because he wanted to shoot the other party, he must always aim at him.

In front of the wall of Chang'an is a white snow.

There is a Tsing Yi Taoist in the snow.

Ning Que's Iron Arrow has been aiming at him from last night to this time.

The Tsing Yi Taoist, with his hands on his back, looks calm and does not seem to care about being targeted by the iron arrow The drunkard was scared out of cold sweat, but the Tsing Yi Taoist didn't care.

In the wind and snow, his Tsing Yi fluttered.

Fluttering.

The fairy wind is as it was then.

At that time, he fought Changan by himself.

Today, he drifted down Taoshan to Changan.

He stayed in the wind and snow in front of the city for one night. Ning lacked a bow for one night. One night passed, and the torch was extinguished one after another in the morning.

He is like a torch, attracting Ning Que's sight, and locking his iron arrow and spirit. He makes Ning Que unable to do anything even if he sees the whole world.

Because he is the first person in Daomen.

For thousands of years, Daomen was the first person. (To be continued ...)