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The third volume of troubled autumn Chapter 60 Jianbian sentence is wrong, do not want to miss

Under the influence of the Fu Array, the black carriage walked on the mountain road almost like the wind, silently, on the grass **** by the mountain stream, many horses were eating grass, covering the hoof of the **** horse With dozens of practitioners, no one noticed the arrival of Ning Que.

The girl under the bamboo wall noticed. She has already entered the realm of knowledge and life, and she can detect the slightest changes in the vitality of the world around her. She is also the most talented rune in the world. Now that she has entered the realm of the magic rune, how can she not perceive black The scent of charm on the carriage? Or, in fact, just because she has been silently looking at the direction of the mountain road, who do you want to see?

Looking at the black carriage that was gradually parked in the distance, the girl's eyes appeared a joyful expression, and there was a faint sorrow, and then everything became calm, and then walked slowly over there.

There are many practitioners on Jianping Shiping who have been paying attention to the girl silently, including the young man who was surrounded by many practitioners to please. As the girl left Cuizhu and walked towards the black carriage in the distance, their His eyes moved subconsciously, looking a little confused.

Some people are guessing who is in the black carriage, which can make the well-known book addicts move forward, and some smart people or people who are more familiar with the Tang Dynasty have already guessed the truth and can not help showing a shocked expression. .

Ning Que did not pay attention to the expressions and reactions of those practitioners under the big green tree. He just looked at the girl coming towards him silently, watching her getting closer and closer, looking at the one that had n’t been seen for a long time, and even rarely remembered, but really did The faint face became clearer in sight, and the mood became more and more tense.

The girl really reduced a lot, but still beautiful and beautiful, the thin and dark black double harvest, the eyes of Mingruoqiu Lake, the slender and sparse eyelashes, the thin, red and tight lips, The black hair draped over the shoulder like a waterfall, the white long dress like a dandelion, as she moved, the simple and clean cloth shoes moved out of the skirt from time to time, and then flew back into the skirt like leaves in the wind. There have been no changes in the past.

In the past year and a half, Ning Que often received letters from Dahe Kingdom. The stationery, which seemed to have the taste of Mochi, had daily chores written in Juan Xiu's handwriting and never involved affairs.

After reading these letters, he would hand them over to Sang Sang or throw them away. He would also reply, but he rarely said anything in the letter, and more often he sent some more satisfactory posts.

When I decided to come to Lanke Temple last year to participate in the Lan Festival, Ning Que thought about it. The bookworm will definitely be invited, and she might actually come. He has thought about it many times, what will be the picture when she meets again, she What he would say, what he should say, but the more he thought about it, the more he could n’t understand it, and the more nervous he felt, so he stopped thinking about it until he forgot about it, until he saw her at the mountain stream. Appeared in front of yourself.

Looking at the girl approaching slowly, Ning Que didn't know what to do. He hoped that some sound could be heard in the car behind him at this time. He hoped to hear Sang Sang coughing twice, even if it was only the fine movement The whispered voice can also make him calmer at this time, and the expression on his face is more indifferent.

Mo Shanshan walked in front of the carriage, and the **** horse found that it was the first beautiful hostess she recognized and liked very much.

Mo Shanshan smiled slightly and raised his palm to touch his head. The **** horse desperately wanted to squeeze his huge head into her palm and rubbed it affectionately, which seemed very funny.

Ning Que patted its back and silently warned him not to be too excited and nervous to get sick, but also told himself not to be too excited and nervous to get sick.

In the carriage, Sang Sang still did not make any sound.

But he was much calmer at this time, watching Mo Shanshan throw his hand as a gift.

Mo Shanshan returned the salute and saluted the black carriage, calmly saying: "Have seen the daughter of light."

In the carriage, Sang Sang's voice finally came out: "I have seen the mountain owner."

The first words of the two girls were calm and very polite. Ning Que listened to Sang Sang's voice so calm and gentle, and she really had the tone of some big figures in the Xiling Temple.

Just when he was overwhelmed, Sang Sang's voice rang out from the carriage again: "Master, I'm a little tired, I want to take a break in the car."

Ning Que understood that she was giving herself the opportunity to speak with Mo Shanshan alone. After a moment of silence, she yelled and walked to Mo Shanshan and said, "Go to Jianbian and take a look?"

Looking at the backs of the young men and women walking towards the side of the mountain stream, the **** horse kicked the heels and gave a snort, praised in his heart is really a pair of people. Of course, Sang Sang is also very good, but why would n’t you want both if you are short of this kind of commodities? Humans want women to marry, so both of them are married. Seeing this guy is so beautiful now, is there anyone who dares to stop you from succeeding? I thought I had a good relationship in the military camp in the south, but when I saw the snow-white mare in the wilderness, I still did not flinch. I thought to go to the next one. Love really needs courage ...

Just when the **** horse kept slandering and mocking Ning Que, and felt that he was too pitiful and had mercy and wanted to encourage him to have more courage, Sang Sang's question suddenly sounded in the car behind him.

Sang Sang asked: "Are you familiar with the mountain girl?"

The **** horse suddenly stiffened, knowing that the previous picture of his intimacy with Moshan Mountain was seen by Sang Sang, and he was terribly afraid.

As the Ning family's big livestock and pets from Laobi Zhai to Yanming Lake, it is clearer than anyone else in the world. In this family, the hostess is always the strongest. This has nothing to do with Sang Sang who is now the bright daughter of the Xiling Temple. You know that when she was a little maid, the world started to work like this.

In this case, the **** horse knew that any explanation was concealment, and it was very likely to die unsightly, so it looked at the carriage with a grin, gritted its tail, and tried to pretend to be silly.

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On the grassy **** next to the mountain stream, there are a lot of horses eating grass with their heads down, which should be the mounts of the practitioners who come to worship the mountain. There are some wild goats playing nearby. nothing.

Ning Que and Mo Shanshan walked to Jianbian, it was also silent, but the atmosphere was not as calm as that on the grass slope. Although it was okay, it was really difficult to get along. There was an embarrassing and uneasy atmosphere.

Silence needs to be broken after all, if Mo Shanshan still needs to take the first step at this time, if the master of the Academy knows this matter, even if his temperament is gentle again, I might be ridiculing him for many years. Not a man, so Ning Que looked at her and asked, "How have you been this year?"

The two have exchanged letters in the past year and a half, even if they are talking about business, they will also mention some recent conditions. Where do I need to ask specifically? After being silent for such a long time, and then using such a serious tone, the result asked such a question, which only shows that his brain is still not very good at this time.

"Writing practice breaks through."

Mo Shanshan replied calmly and seriously without a smile or annoyance. When speaking, her face with a serious look and focused eyes gave such a simple question and answer a sense of ritual.

Then she smiled and asked, "What about you? You rarely mention it in the letter."

"I am the same, writing and practicing."

After a brief pause, Ning Que smiled slightly: "Several people were killed by the way."

Listening to this sentence, Mo Shanshan looked at his eyes seriously, convinced that his previous perception was not wrong, and said joyfully: "When did you break through? Really worth congratulations."

Ning Que looked at her and said with a smile, "You have become a Rune Master in the spring. I'm much later than you. What's so exciting? Now think of it, the letter you left when you left Chang'an is really very Predictively, when you see the larger rivers and mountains, I am still crawling hard in the mountain stream. "

Mo Shanshan said with a smile: "But you have also seen the scenery on the top of the mountain."

"Well, the scenery here is pretty good."

Ning Que moved his eyes from the bottomless mountain stream to the peaks of Wa Mountain.

Mo Shanshan suddenly thought of the thing that worries him most after the separation, and asked: "I know that you are going to duel with Xiahou. I was really shocked. At that time, no one in the Dahe Kingdom, including the teacher, valued you."

Ning Que looked at her beautiful eyes and asked, "How about you?"

After thinking for a while, Mo Shanshan said: "Although there is really no reason to be optimistic that you will win, but I don't know why, I always think that even if you lose, you will not have an accident, at least not die."

Ning Que was slightly curious and asked, "Is that so confident in me?"

Mo Shanshan smiled and said, "When I left Mozong Mountain Gate that year, Ye Hongyu once told me in the hanging basket that a person as shameless as you usually has a long life."

Could this be the saying that scourge lives for thousands of years? Ning Que was annoyed and said: "I don't like to listen to such slander. Don't look at her as a priest. Now I am in a hurry, and I dare to ask her for trouble."

Mo Shanshan stopped mentioning this matter and asked, "How do you feel about defeating Xiahou?"

"The feeling of defeating the enemy is not important, even if you can't beat the opponent, but as long as you can kill the enemy, so you should ask me, how does it feel to kill Xiahou ..." Just like on the journey of the wasteland, Ning Que started Habitually instilled in her cold-blooded combat methods and ideas, said: "There was a moment of ecstasy, then fatigue and sorrow, and finally all of it was calm after getting what you wanted."

Mo Shanshan listened to him silently, looked at the extremely pale scar on his face, looked at the extremely shallow dimple, and was a little lost. Thinking of the ruthless battle on the winter lake in the rumor, he always felt his calm expression. There are a lot of palpable things hidden underneath, and he even feels that his dimples are filled with bright blood, and he can't help but be sorrowful.

"After the truth of this matter reached Dahe, I realized that you had such a miserable childhood."

She said with a trembling voice, there was no way to hide the pity for him.

Ning Que did not want to talk about this topic. Looking at her slightly thinner cheeks than before, she quipped: "The flesh on her face is gone. It seems that you have been bitter in the past two years."

Originally he wanted to tell a joke to dilute the previous low atmosphere, but as soon as he spoke, he knew it was wrong.

As a bookworm in the world, there is a book of holy love, and there is respect from the same door. In spring, he broke through the world and became a fate. He became such a rare young magician. Her life can be said to be very smooth and happy, which can make her worried and even relieved. In addition to the word love, what else can there be?

If it is an ordinary woman, listening to this sentence, without saying that she will cry immediately, it will be revealed slightly, at least it will bring a bit of reluctance to the smile, to make the man feel guilty.

Mo Shanshan is not an ordinary woman, so she just smiled and said nothing.

Ning Que glanced at her gratefully and said, "I thought that Lanke Temple would definitely invite you to participate in the Lan Lan Festival, but the envoys of various countries want to discuss the deserted people going south. Other practitioners may worry about the rumor of the underworld invasion, according to you You should n’t come because of your temperament. Do you want to ask Elder Qishan to give you guidance? But you are already a magician who knows your destiny. When you know your destiny, you need someone to help you out. ”

As soon as he spoke, he immediately knew he had made a big mistake again. Naturally, the bookworm didn't need Elder Qishan to answer doubts about spiritual practice or Taoism for himself. He didn't even need to ask about life, so the question was naturally ...

No matter how amazing Mo Shanshan is, she is still a girl's family. After listening to Ning Que's two questions in a row, she finally couldn't help but feel annoyed and looked at him and asked, "Then what are you doing again? Want to **** Ke?" Buddhist scriptures? "

Ning Que knew that she had made a mistake, and where she dared to go back, and honestly said: "A grand event in the spiritual world, the academy always needs someone to show respect. I joined the WTO on behalf of the academy and had to go through this."

Then he looked a little sad, and said: "More importantly, my family's Sang Sang's disease has been committed again. This time there was no way for the teacher, but the teacher said that the bad Kesi can be cured, so I took her."

During the journey of the wasteland, especially during the time when I continued to go north, Moshan Mountain and Ning Que have been accompanied by each other. Naturally, they said a lot of people or things around each other. She was talking about Mochiyuan ’s fellow students, Ning Que. I was talking about the same door of the academy and the same robe of Weicheng, but most of the time I was talking about the little maid in his family. Of course, I also mentioned the past when I was a child, and the old diseases of the little maid.

My family Sang Sang, Mo Shanshan heard countless times from the Ning gap, and she has seen chicken soup posts, so she even knew the importance of Sang Sang to him earlier than Ning Que herself, so although she and Sang Sang has only seen two sides and said no more than ten words, but she is actually very familiar with Sang Sang, even in addition to someone and certain things, she has a feeling of closeness to Sang Sang.

Hearing that Sang Sang was seriously ill, she looked at the black carriage not far away. She was very worried but said nothing.

Ning Que could see that her worries were sincere, her heart warmed, and she felt guilty again. She was capable and virtuous, but she could be loved by such a beautiful and kind woman. It was a fallacy.

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"What's going on there?"

He looked at the crowd under the big green tree, and asked the square stone fan and the old monk in yellow suit who were in the crowd.

Mo Shanshan did not expect that he had entered Washan, but he did not know the rules that have been circulating in the practice world for many years. He explained: "Being able to get the opportunity of Master Qishan to solve the puzzle is the thing that the practitioners most hope for, so every time the master leaves At that time, many practitioners, especially those who were wild, would pour into Washan. After all, this is a quiet place of Buddha, and it can never become noisy like a vegetable farm, and the master chooses a fate, and it is impossible to choose among thousands of people, so Since many years ago, the Lanke Temple has set rules. Only those who pass the three chess games can finally reach the Donglu and obtain the qualification of being personally selected by Master Qishan. "

Ning Que looked under the big green tree and frowned and asked, "For example, at this level, is it necessary to win the old monk to cross the bridge?"

Mo Shanshan nodded and said, "Washan discussion is a very famous and elegant thing in the practice world. It is said that there is an endgame in the three games, there is a game, and another game is set temporarily."

Ning Que asked: "Is it necessary to win three games in a row to get to Lu?"

Mo Shanshan said: "The last time Master Qishan started to choose someone with a relationship was decades ago. I do n’t know very specific things, but the master is a Buddhist monk. The victory and defeat will be determined. If the mountain worshipers can show their wisdom or other meaningful qualities during the game, they will be selected by the master if they want to, but three games must be played. "

Ning Que asked: "Why?"

Mo Shanshan said puzzled: "Because this is the rule."

Ning Que shook his head and said: "The rules are dead, people are alive."

He said seriously, but Mo Shanshan laughed and said, "Can't you play chess?"

Ning Que is a bit embarrassed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ said: "I am willing to find victory in the sword, I don't like to work **** the chessboard."

Mo Shanshan said slightly worried: "What do you do then?"

Ning Que said with a smile: "What else can I do? Who would dare to stop me by driving a long car through the Tiger Leap Mountain, but ... If these monks are really stupid enough to dare to fight against the college, you can help me."

Mo Shanshan looked at his chuckles, and this time he finally saw the perseverance hidden in it and the unstoppable fierceness. He couldn't help but feel sour, and then Microsoft.

She knows that since this matter is related to Sang Sang's life, then no matter what difficulties and obstacles ahead, even if Hao Tian is in front, Ning Que will pass by.

This really made her jealous.

This really made her like it.

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(It's a little late, but I wrote a lot more in this chapter, five thousand words fast, wow ha ha ha.)