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Chapter 205

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"What are you talking about?"

The black-haired girl didn't turn around. Her tone seemed to be much lower than that of a normal person, so she seemed to be unusually calm, or it could be said that she had no emotions at all.

Zhuo Zhihua and Cat Girl looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. Zhuo Zhihua took a few steps forward and said in a low voice, "If the Divine Hall knows that Hill Master is here, they won't be so partial to Yuelun."

The black-haired girl picked up the brush again and quietly wrote on the table. She said, "Since we have received the Divine Hall's edict to help Yan, it is natural for us to accept the military order and assign tasks. How can we be partial to them?"

Zhuo Zhihua said anxiously, "The palace is deep in the Wilderness. With us escorting the provisions, what should we do if we encounter Horse Gang, rogue soldiers, or even some malicious people?"

The black-haired girl dipped the brush in the ink and said softly, "So what?"

Zhuo Zhihua had been with her for many years at the foot of the mountain in the Black Ink Lake. Zhuo Zhihua knew that this was her character. She was not indifferent, but obsessed with books and ink. She didn't care about most things in the world. However, now the disciples of Black Ink Garden were facing a very dangerous situation. She was the only one who could save the situation, so she couldn't continue to be indifferent.

Zhuo Zhihua clenched her fists slightly and looked at the black hair pouring down her back with a solemn expression. She said, "If Hill Master didn't show up, we might have died in the Wilderness. You might have survived, but I would definitely die, and so would the Bobcat girl. Those shameless and insidious villains would be delighted by the news of our deaths. The Yuelun Kingdom, which has always wanted to oppress the people of the Great River Kingdom, might even celebrate."

The black-haired girl beside the table slowly put the ink brush back on the inkstone. After a moment of silence, she put her hands into her sleeves and said calmly, "But why will we die?"

Zhuo Zhihua heard that she was still as usual and became more anxious. She said with a bitter smile, "Because we are no match for the enemy."

The black-haired girl said calmly, "If all the disciples of the Black Ink Garden are promoted to masters of the Seethrough Realm, or if there is another Grand Cultivator of the Knowing Destiny State like you, who would dare to be so rude to us even if we go deep into the Wilderness? Who would dare to frame us with such a ridiculous trick? "

Zhuo Zhihua was stunned and didn't know what she meant by saying these words at this time.

"Because the disciples of Black Ink Garden are not strong enough, they will be bullied. Therefore, they will be afraid of this situation, afraid of death. If we are strong enough, we will not be afraid and will not be bullied."

The black-haired girl's voice was as flat and smooth as the thin ice on the surface of a lake.

"If you want to become strong, you must have the courage to face the trials. Why did no one in the world dare to despise the Chang 'an Academy? That's because their ordinary students also have to participate in the battlefield training and go to the most dangerous places to accept the test of life and death. "

"When faced with difficult situations, don't always think of asking me to speak up. In the eyes of the world and all of you, perhaps I have an undeserved reputation, but you don't know that in this world, an undeserved reputation is the most powerless thing. Power always lies in power itself, just like how the brush and ink always lie in the brush and ink itself. "

Cat Girl stood beside Zhuo Zhihua and looked at the black-haired girl. She couldn't help but frown and ask, "Senior Sister, your realm is already so high. Isn't it powerful enough?"

"The upper Seethrough State … It sounds really good."

The black-haired girl said calmly, "Wang Jinglue of the Tang Dynasty is known to be invincible below the Knowing Destiny State. Prince Long Qing is only one step away from the Knowing Destiny State. Ye Hongyu, the Tao Addict, even Prince Long Qing is afraid of her. What is the upper Seethrough State?"

These three people were the strongest in the young generation of the world. She mentioned them indifferently. Although she was warning her fellow disciples, she also revealed an aura that she was naturally qualified to be compared with these three people.

Cat Girl listened to these words and stuck out her tongue. She said, "Senior Sister, what you said is not reasonable. Even if these three people have a high state, they are just similar to you. If you want to say that they are more powerful … they are only Grand Cultivators in the Knowing Destiny State. But the problem is that such Grand Cultivators are either Great Divine Priests of the Divine Hall or peerless figures like Uncle Master who founded a sect. Ordinary people can't meet one in their lifetime. How can they be so easy to meet?"

The little girl's words were right. Grand Cultivators in the Knowing Destiny State were like divine dragons in the world. They were known but could not be met. They occasionally showed their faces in the clouds and instantly hid in the deep mountain courtyards. It was extremely difficult to meet them.

However, if Ning Que heard these words, it would be difficult for him to have any sympathy. He got along with them day and night and often consulted them, such as Second Brother who carried a wooden club, Pipi who fought with him for crab porridge, Master who stayed in the brothel every day, Chao Xiaoshu who floated far away, the Nation Master, younger brother of the emperor, Professor Huang He, not to mention the Headmaster of Academy and Eldest Brother whom he had not met yet …

Grand Cultivators in the Knowing Destiny State? What was the difference between them and cabbages everywhere in the field?





The black-haired girl had made up her mind. Although the girls of the Great River Kingdom still had many ideas in their minds, they had to keep them and began to prepare for departure. However, standing by the lake, looking at the distant Wilderness which was more mysterious and dangerous than before, Zhuo Zhihua could not help but show a worried expression on her face.

They came from the south of the mainland and had never been to the Wilderness. Whether it was food, climate, geography or culture, they were all blank. The Allied Forces of Yan Kingdom had sent guides, but how could those guides be reliable? Who wouldn't be afraid of entering a completely unknown world without any reinforcements or sect backing them up?

The young Cat Girl was more carefree. She was angry at the unfairness of the Divine Hall and the shamelessness of the people of the Yuelun Kingdom, but she was not afraid to enter the Wilderness. She believed that as long as Senior Sister was there, no danger was dangerous. So she still had the leisure to remember the osmanthus cake of Lotus Restaurant in Chang 'an and the knife light in the snow that day. She trotted along the lake all the way to find Ning Que to say goodbye.

Ning Que listened to her talk about the situation faced by the disciples of the Black Ink Garden. He was silent for a moment and then looked at the blushing little girl and smiled. There were many emotions hidden in his gentle smile, such as "sure enough, I am so awesome" and so on.

Cat Girl stared at him and suddenly said, "Senior Brother, your smile is really scary."

Ning Que was stunned and asked, "Isn't it very gentle, sincere, kind and simple?"

Cat Girl giggled. The silver bell rang by the lake and shook off a few snowflakes.

Ning Que looked at her and made his smile look more peaceful and casual. He then said calmly and casually, "It's really a coincidence that I also have something to do in the Wilderness."

Cat Girl's eyes brightened and looked at him and said, "Senior Brother, you also want to go to the Wilderness?"

"Yes."

Cat Girl exclaimed with admiration, "Alone? You are really great. "

"I am very familiar with the Wilderness."

Ning Que, who had succeeded in abducting the little girl with the osmanthus cake, smiled slightly and thought that he had been a guide when he left the Wilderness last spring. It seemed that he still needed to be a guide when he returned to the Wilderness this winter.





Although he had guessed that the girls of the Great River Kingdom might be suppressed and ostracized, it was more of luck than analytical ability. Ning Que was not an immortal who had ascended to heaven, so it was impossible for everything to go according to his plan.

Cat Girl took him to the campsite of the Black Ink Garden and told Zhuo Zhihua about it. Zhuo Zhihua frowned slightly and looked at Ning Que in confusion. She asked, "Senior Brother Zhong, you are a disciple of the Academy. It seems to be a little inconvenient."

In the novel, if you were going somewhere to do something and suddenly met someone who wanted to go with you, then that person was either a bandit or a fugitive who was looking for someone to take the blame. As long as one had some experience and was not as naive and gullible as Cat Girl, they would feel that there must be some problems hidden in this coincidence.

Because Ning Que was a Tang person whom the Great River Kingdom was willing to get close to, and he was also a student of the Academy, and these days he had become familiar with the girls of the Great River Kingdom by exchanging food with each other. That day he even killed the monks of the White Tower Temple to help them out of trouble, Zhuo Zhihua was not willing to associate him with any bad aspects, so she politely refused.

Ning Que asked, "Why is it inconvenient? Are you worried that the Divine Hall will be unhappy if they know that the Tang people have sneaked in? "

Zhuo Zhihua slightly bowed her head, indicating that she acquiesced.

Ning Que smiled and said, "Then I will dress up as a disciple of the Black Ink Garden."

He looked at the disciples of the Black Ink Garden who were busy packing up not far away and sighed in his heart that the Master of Calligrapher was so relieved to let such a group of inexperienced boys and girls come to the frontier fortress for experience.

"Since we are sending grain to the Wilderness, I think no one will check whether there is one more person in the team on the way. If my identity is exposed … Well, I think the Younger Brothers and Sisters of the Black Ink Garden should be trustworthy."

His tone was calm and gentle, but with an irresistible force. This was the skill of words. He directly threw away the question of why he wanted to go and only talked about the problem of going with him, which was equivalent to leaving the basis of the discussion behind.

Zhuo Zhihua was speechless and did not know how to answer. She thought that if she did not agree with this seemingly enthusiastic Senior Brother of the Academy, her tone would inevitably be stiff and she might offend him.

Ning Que looked at her with a smile and said, "Any other questions?"

At this moment, a calm and stiff voice came from behind the yellow cloth.

"The question is why you want to go to the Wilderness."

The yellow cloth was lifted, and the girl in white slowly walked out. She had black hair and white clothes, and a wide blue cloth belt was tied around her waist, which made her dress more plain and clean.

Ning Que recognized that this was the girl who stood on the branch and looked at the lake in the morning. He did not say anything, but just smiled and bowed with hands folded in front.

The girl in white had black hair casually draped over her shoulders, but not a trace of disorder. Under her long and slightly sparse eyelashes, her calm eyes were looking somewhere, as if there was no accurate focus, which made her look a little indifferent. Her white cheeks were slightly round, without any expression, and she seemed to be holding something in her mouth dully. Her thin red lips were pursed into a straight line.

No matter in eyebrows, skin color or expression, this girl could not be called a stunning beauty. However, all of them were extremely beautiful. Ning Que, who was as short of adjectives as someone, quietly looked at her and thought for a long time. He could only praise her beauty deep in his heart, but really could not find any more accurate words.

The most eye-catching thing was her eyes, which did not drift, but no one knew where she was looking at, so she seemed a little dull and a little indifferent. It took Ning Que a long time to take his eyes back from her eyes, and then he noticed more details.

There was a cute pink hairpin in the girl's black hair. Because of the cold weather, the tip of her nose was slightly red. This inexplicable cuteness finally diluted the dull indifference.

He repeated the girl's question, "Why do you want to go to the Wilderness?"

The girl in white looked at him, but also seemed to be looking at the tree behind him, waiting silently.

Ning Que was a little unhappy by some disdain that might be hidden in her eyes, and said, "Why do I want to go? Because I am too bored staying in Dongsheng Stockaded Village. How about this reason? "

This was obviously said in a fit of pique.

The white-clothed girl did not get angry. She continued to stare at him, or at the tree behind him.

Ning Que suddenly felt that in this world, besides Sangsang, there seemed to be another woman who could defeat him. He could not help but shake his head helplessly, and laughed at himself, "Of course, this is not a good excuse. I admit this, but I believe that you should also believe that I will not harm you."

"I am familiar with the Wilderness. If I go with you, it will bring you a certain degree of convenience. You help to cover up my identity, which is exactly what I need. So this is a win-win choice."

The girl in white finally said the second sentence, but it was essentially no different from the first sentence.

"Why?"

Ning Que said gently, "Our two countries have been on good terms for generations, so it is natural for the Academy and the Black Ink Garden to join hands."

The girl's third sentence should be the same question, and there was no change in her expression or tone.

"Why?"

Ning Que looked at her for a long time, and finally gave up. He used his eyes to indicate Zhuo Zhihua to take Cat Girl away. When there were only two of them on the spot, he seriously explained, "The Divine Hall is interested in the Wilderness and the Desolate Man, and the Tang Empire is also interested in these. In this matter, the Academy should make its own voice."

The girl asked expressionlessly, "Then why do you hide your identity?"

Ning Que helplessly explained, "Because the Academy just wants to take a look. Besides … I am a golden secret agent of the imperial court. Secret agents, of course, have to do things in secret."

The second half of the sentence was obviously nonsense, but for some reason, it seemed that this nonsense made the girl in white believe his words. Her slender and slightly sparse eyelashes fluttered, and she continued to ask, "What benefits do we have?"

"I represent the Academy. Whether it is the Divine Hall or the Yuelun Kingdom, if they want to bully you, they will more or less have scruples."

The girl slowly shook her head and said, "If you hide your identity, there will be no scruples."

After thinking for a moment, Ning Que looked into her eyes and said, "If we are really in a desperate situation, I will naturally not continue to hide my identity. I believe that with the self-esteem of the Black Ink Garden, they will only need my help at that time."

The girl slowly moved her eyes away, looking at the trees by the lake or the thin ice on the lake, and said, "Why should I trust you?"

Ning Que answered, "The Academy is trustworthy."

The girl turned back, quietly looked at his chest, and said, "Okay."





"How should I address you, girl?"

"Mo Shanshan."

"Mo Shanshan from Mogan Mountain."

Ning Que thought that the mountain behind the Black Ink Garden was called Mogan Mountain? If the ink was dry, how could the Master of Calligrapher, Lord Wang, write? Wouldn't the famous Calligraphy Addict cry?

"Academy Zhong …" For some reason, he did not want the name Zhong Dajun to come out from the thin lips of the girl in white. He added, "I am the thirteenth, you can call me Thirteen."

The girl Mo Shanshan took a step forward, very close to him, and slightly squinted at his face.

Ning Que looked at the beautiful little face close to him, and felt very embarrassed.

Looking at the slightest expression of the other party, he was sure that he really did not know who he was …

The girl Mo Shanshan nodded, patted his shoulder like an elder, and then turned to leave.

He did not know whether she was satisfied or not.





(There are many first times in this book, Jiang Ye. This chapter is the first time that I try to describe the appearance of a character directly and intuitively. My ability to describe people and things has always been extremely poor. This time I stole a trick, so it is not difficult. I will try to do this more in the future. Finally, today I write it again. Long sigh, please vote for me, we are still first. We are very awesome, the more awesome we are, the better. Good night.) (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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