Prince Long Qing stood up slowly. The snow fell from his black clothes and landed on his boots. He looked at the other side of the snow cliff and said slowly, "You can hide behind the Calligraphy Addict for a lifetime. But the problem is whether she has the ability to protect you, and whether she is willing to do so."
After saying this, he stepped over the low fence of firewood in front of him and walked along the snow cliff expressionlessly. The snow cliff was extremely narrow. It looked wider because of the snow. In fact, it could only accommodate a few people walking side by side. It was like a natural stone bridge in the sky, dividing the snowy foothills and the verdant valley into two parts.
The side of the snow cliff facing the verdant valley was extremely steep. The gray rock wall was covered with some weeds, making it difficult to climb. There was no path, so it was very difficult to go down.
In a short while, Prince Long Qing had walked more than a thousand feet. He looked at Mo Shanshan and said with a gentle expression, "Junior Sister Shanshan, have you seen Chen Jia during this trial in the Wilderness? She often mentioned you in the West-Hill."
Mo Shanshan had already woken up from her lost thoughts. She looked at him and bowed slightly. When she was about to say something, Ning Que flashed out from behind her. He looked at Prince Long Qing and said loudly, "Your Highness, you are the Priest of the Judicial Department of the Divine Hall. I don't believe that you don't know what happened in the meadow and the palace. Isn't it a little too late to be friendly now?"
Prince Long Qing's face darkened slightly. He did know about the conflict between the Calligraphy Addict and his fiancée. But he was a proud person. The reason why he was so gentle to the Calligraphy Addict was because he respected her. How could it be like what Ning Que said? Wasn't that almost like a villain?
He looked at Ning Que in the distance and suddenly frowned. He found that Ning Que had made a lot of progress after a few months. He said, "You are about to enter the Seethrough State. It seems that the back of the mountain of the Academy is really helpful to you."
Ning Que looked at him and said with a smile, "Your Highness is joking again. If it's not helpful, why did the two of us fight to the death that day and let those perverts in the back of the mountain watch?"
Hearing the hidden mockery in his words, Prince Long Qing did not get angry. He looked at him and said calmly, "We met in Chang 'an, in the back of the mountain of the Academy, and even in the depths of Tianqi Mountain. Sometimes I have to believe in the words of the common people. Perhaps you and I are destined to be enemies for life."
Ning Que said, "I don't want this kind of fate."
During the conversation, Prince Long Qing's footsteps did not stop. He walked a little further towards the other end of the snow cliff.
He looked at Ning Que with a smile and suddenly said, "Haotian bestows thousands of Lucky Chances on the world. If they come to you, you can't get rid of them no matter whether you want them or not. Just like today, I will break into the Knowing Destiny State, and you will also break into the Seethrough State. I suddenly thought, why don't we make a bet on the date of breaking into the realm?"
"If the Headmaster of the Academy knows that I gamble, how can I live?"
Ning Que thought of the various kinds of tokens in Seventh Sister's room at the back of the mountain of the Academy and said seriously, "And cultivation depends on the individual. Everyone has their own Lucky Chances. Why do we have to mix together?"
Then he looked at Prince Long Qing who was getting closer and said, "And why should I give you a chance to complete your Taoist Heart? If we are destined to be enemies for life, then I won't do anything that might help you. "
The first sentence was a lie, and the second was a sincere statement. Prince Long Qing was slightly startled. He did not expect this guy to be so honest. He could not help but smile and said, "Do you want me to try to humiliate you before you do it?"
Ning Que said seriously, "The Buddhism Sect once said that one should wash one's face clean. If Your Highness wants to humiliate me, please don't be shy."
Prince Long Qing was really startled. He looked at him silently for a long time and said, "Are you really a Tang?"
Ning Que replied, "Your Highness, you can see me as a Yan."
Then he was startled, shook his head and said with a smile, "I just found out today that the name Yan is not a nice name."
Prince Long Qing was a Yan and was mocked as a eunuch, so he did not want to tolerate it anymore.
He looked at Ning Que coldly and said, "If you don't fight back, I can."
Ning Que looked at him and said, "You don't want to fight back, but you still want to fight. Do you want to kill me?"
Prince Long Qing shook his head and said, "I can defeat you."
Ning Que's expression became unprecedentedly serious. He quietly looked at the haggard but still handsome face of Prince Long Qing. After a long silence, he said in a heavy tone, "Your Highness, please don't try to defeat me, because I won't give you such a chance. If you touch a finger of mine, I will die in front of you."
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The snow cliff was very narrow. It seemed very long, but there would be a moment when they walked to the end.
Prince Long Qing and Ning Que and Mo Shanshan stood opposite each other on the snow cliff. The wind and snow gradually rose.
At this moment, Ning Que said such a thing.
If you don't buy me gemstones, I'll die for you to see. If you don't make me breakfast, I'll die for you to see. Such stories and scenes of quarrels were very common. The subject of the words "die for you to see" was usually "I'll die for you to see". This was because only shrews in the marketplace would use such extremely shameless means when they quarreled.
However, Ning Que said it like this. And because of his solemn expression and serious tone, his words did not sound like a shrew who beat her husband and scolded her neighbor in a rainy alley. Instead, he sounded quite calm and generous like a childe who picked up a yellowish leaf in the bleak wind and was about to hold a sword and go on a long journey.
As for the emotions and choices between life and death, Ning Que had done too many times in his life, so he was very calm. And because of his calmness, the word "die" that came out of his mouth was more powerful than anyone else's.
The stubborn and powerful Big Black Horse had been extremely arrogant in the horse farm all his life. However, when he heard Ning Que say the word "die" in the meadow of the Academy, he was so scared that his limbs went soft and he dared not have any disloyal thoughts from then on.
Prince Long Qing was a human being, so of course he could understand these words — I just don't want your Taoist Heart to be complete. Defeating me and committing suicide were two different things. More importantly, he could hear the generosity and ruthlessness hidden in Ning Que's calm words. If he forced himself to fight, Ning Que would really dare to die in front of him and the world.
He had seen many people in the Judicial Department who were not afraid of death and did not care about the lives of others. There were subordinates, remnants of the Devil's Doctrine, and those rebels. But he had never seen anyone who was so ruthless or did not care about himself.
Mo Shanshan also understood Ning Que's words. Her cheeks wrapped in a scarf looked slightly pale.
Ning Que looked at Prince Long Qing and said, "The Academy and the Divine Hall hate each other, but I think they are not interested in fighting. But if I die here today, things will become very troublesome. I have to remind you that the Yan Kingdom is too weak, and my Second Brother has always been unreasonable."
Prince Long Qing looked at his face and frowned slightly. He said, "You are either hiding behind a woman or hiding behind a Mountain School. I am beginning to doubt whether you are a Tang or a man."
"I have said that this kind of verbal attack has no effect on me."
Ning Que looked at him and answered seriously, "And in this world, except for a few people, who doesn't hide behind a Mountain School? If you are expelled from the Peach Mountain by the Divine Hall today, the remnants of the Devil's Doctrine who have made enemies with you over the years, or those who usually do not dare to provoke you, will all want to bite you. Can you bear it? "
Prince Long Qing looked at him in silence. He suddenly realized that although this guy was young, he could see through the world so clearly, or perhaps gloomily, without the usual hot-bloodedness of young people.
Mo Shanshan looked at Ning Que's back and also fell into silence. She had quietly listened to the conversation for such a long time, and naturally thought of the lesson Ning Que had given her in the carriage on the journey to the palace.
"What if I can't beat him?"
"Run."
"What if two tigers meet?"
"Pretend to be hurt and beg for mercy, saying that I have loved you silently for ten thousand years, and do everything to weaken his will. Beat his mother, kill his family, slap his son, and do everything to provoke him and make him lose his mind. If you wear shoes, you go to the thorny land; if you wear thick clothes, you choose the cold land …"
Today, seeing Ning Que's response, she finally understood that these seemingly ridiculous words hid the absolute determination to create or wait for victory by any means necessary, regardless of reputation or dignity. To sum up such thoughts, that person must have experienced many trials of life and death and humiliation in his life.
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Prince Long Qing looked at Ning Que's face and suddenly laughed. His black hair scattered on his shoulders gently swayed with the snowy wind, as if it was about to float away. However, the words that came slowly from his thin lips were not the least bit out of this world.
"Today, your response seemed shameless, but you have great forbearance and a strong will. Those who know you can't wait to drink three thousand cups with you, but I know that you can't drink. Speaking of which, I still can't forget your little handmaiden who likes to drink. If you agree, I am willing to exchange three cities in the West of Yan Kingdom for her. In the future, it will be good to have a drinking companion."
Suddenly, the West-Hill Divine Son mentioned Sangsang far away in Chang 'an. Of course, it was not because he really had feelings for her, but a valiant attempt to remove the fence of his Taoist Heart.
Ning Que slightly tilted his head and looked at him carefully, without a trace of emotion in his eyes. He was thinking about who in Chang 'an could make him think that Sangsang was worth testing.
Then he smiled and said, "The one in my family is not worth much, but I won't exchange her even if she is beautiful."
Prince Long Qing slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You won't exchange her even if she is beautiful. It seems that this little handmaiden is really important to you."
Mo Shanshan's thin and dark eyebrows slowly furrowed. She looked at Prince Long Qing, who was not far away from her. She could hear the hidden threat in his words and his determination to anger Ning Que.
Then she felt some subtle changes in Ning Que's posture. It seemed that he only slightly straightened his shoulders, but all the previous unscrupulous means disappeared. What was left was only a stubborn young man in the wind and snow.
She knew that Prince Long Qing had finally grasped Ning Que's vital point. She could not help but slightly lower her eyes and quickly entered the absolute state of mind of Ming Ning. The Fu paper between her fingers began to tremble even though there was no wind.
Ning Que suddenly said, "I have a horse."
The wind and snow on the snow cliff suddenly stopped, and it was quiet.
"A dark horse."
Ning Que straightened his body and looked at Prince Long Qing calmly. He continued, "Your fiancée Princess Chen Jia also has a horse."
"A white horse."
"No matter if it is a dark horse or a white horse, a stallion or a mare, whoever can ride on the other is a good horse."
Hearing this, Prince Long Qing's face suddenly darkened. He took another step forward, and the snow on the cliff rose from the ground, as if it began to roll up a snowstorm from the ground to the sky.
Mo Shanshan slowly raised her head and looked at Prince Long Qing who was gradually approaching. She thought of the last words that Ning Que had said in the carriage. A cold wind blew on her face, and her face was cold and beautiful.
Prince Long Qing looked at her expressionlessly and said, "Does Mo Chi really want to fight against the Divine Hall? But I am really curious about the state that the Calligraphy Addict's Half Divine Talisman has reached. "
"Did I say that I want to fight with you? Did I say that she wants to fight with you? "
Ning Que suddenly raised his right arm and pointed at his face. He said, "In the palace, my dark horse defeated your white horse. I also want to see if I can defeat you. So I accept your first bet."
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Mo Shanshan looked at his profile in confusion. She thought, "You didn't agree before, why did you agree now?"
Prince Long Qing didn't want to agree, but he saw a brocade bag hanging on his wrist when Ning Que pointed at it.
The brocade bag was silver-blue and embroidered with simple flowers. It looked very ordinary as it swayed gently in the wind and snow.
But Prince Long Qing knew that the brocade bag was not ordinary. He felt the strong aura coming from it, so he decided to wait and see what Ning Que wanted to say.
A complete Divine Talisman was qualified to make anyone wait for a moment, no matter when, where or what situation it was.
He said expressionlessly, "Say it."
Ning Que said, "Let's make a bet on the date of breaking the realm. The first one to break the realm will be the winner, and the loser will destroy his Snow Mountain and Ocean of Qi. If I win, I will leave the Academy, and you will leave the Divine Hall."
It was a very ordinary tone, but the content of the bet was very unusual.
If the cultivator's Snow Mountain and Ocean of Qi were destroyed, he would be a useless person. Especially the supplementary conditions, it was like pulling out his tendons and peeling off his bones. It was extremely cruel. He was gambling with the two most precious things of a cultivator.
Ning Que looked at him and said, "This bet is to your advantage, because you need to get rid of me, the obstacle in your heart. But you have never been an obstacle to my cultivation. But you don't need to thank me. Because in the beginning, I wanted to kill you, but I didn't want to take the risk. Now I'm just giving myself a chance to kill you."
Prince Long Qing looked at him quietly, and suddenly laughed against the wind and snow on the cliff.
On the snow cliff, a big bet began.
"In the name of Haotian."
"In the name of the Headmaster of the Academy."
Ning Que looked at Prince Long Qing and said with a smile, "I hope you are well the next time we meet."
Then his smile gradually faded, and he said slowly and firmly, "If you are well, then I am a fool."
After saying this, he jumped off the snow cliff with Mo Shanshan, and jumped into the green valley. After a moment, a black flower suddenly grew between the steep rock walls, and the falling speed suddenly decreased.
Prince Long Qing walked to the edge of the snow cliff and looked down the rock wall. He silently thought of the Divine Talisman in the bag, which was obviously made by Uncle Yan Se, and felt a sense of loss.
Ning Que's state was not good, and his character was terrible. But he was still a World Wayfarer. Although he was the West-Hill Divine Son, he could not kill him at will, unless he really did not care about provoking a war between the Academy and the Divine Hall. Fortunately, he had tried his best to force Ning Que into a desperate situation with the bet, and the Academy could not say anything after that.
Thinking that he could finally remove the firewood in his heart, he calmed down and walked slowly back along the snow cliff. He sat cross-legged behind the firewood fence, meditating in the wind and snow, and gradually became a snowman, waiting for the day to break the realm.
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(It's a little late. Sorry, this chapter is too hard to write. No matter how stupid the party of reason is, it can't survive in this world. This chapter has been changed several times, not to change the details, but to change the plot, which I rarely do. At twelve o 'clock, I was still discussing with someone about what was right and what was wrong in the plot. So, I decided to kill the remaining moral integrity and the remaining party of reason from tomorrow onwards! Everything is based on looking good and feeling good! Everything is based on making myself feel good!) (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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