A black carriage, thousands of elite cavalries of the Left King's Palace, Prince Long Qing, and a dozen fallen commanders at the peak of the Seethrough State. The disparity in power between the two sides was so great that it could not even be called a confrontation.
Ning Que's voice came from the black carriage, "I didn't expect you to be the first one to come."
Long Qing replied, "I am now the master of this Wilderness. You should be able to guess."
Ning Que said, "Don't you understand that the Divine Hall is just using you as a dog?"
"It's better to be Haotian's dog than a ghost in the Underworld."
Long Qing paused for a moment and continued, "Of course, I can accept being Yama's dog if I have to."
Ning Que said, "You are still so ambitious. It seems that you are not here to kill us. Then why do you have to make such a big scene?"
"When I believed in Haotian and was willing to dedicate my life and soul to the light, she was the daughter of light. When I suffered the most painful experience in the world and decided to sacrifice my life and soul to the dark night, she became the daughter of Yama. Don't you think it's interesting?"
Long Qing hid in the cliff and looked down. He said, "When I was drinking in Chang 'an, I lost to Miss Sangsang. This might be the proof of fate, so I will not kill her."
Then he laughed heartily and said, "But I will kill you. Because I also want to try to be the protector of the daughter of Yama. So if the dark night really comes, I can get some benefits from it. If not, I will naturally hand her over to Haotian. "
Ning Que lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked somewhere in the cliff. He heard the laughter but did not see Long Qing. He could not help but sneer, thinking that this guy was becoming more and more cautious.
He said to the cliff, "Not everyone is qualified and strong enough to swing between the light and the dark. There are very few people who can be swayed between the light and the dark. If you continue like this, you will die miserably."
Long Qing's calm and confident voice came from the cliff, "In between black and white is gray. This color is the most moderate and the safest."
Ning Que did not want to discuss metaphysical and philosophical issues with this person, even the simplest debate. He said directly, "Since you want to kill me, why don't you come out? What are you afraid of? "
Long Qing said, "You are about to die. Why should I come out?"
Ning Que said, "If I die, she can't live either."
Long Qing said, "I know you are cold-blooded, but I didn't expect you to be so cold-blooded to her."
Ning Que said, "I just know that if I die, she won't want to live."
Long Qing's voice disappeared for a moment and then sounded again. He seemed a little emotional. "When did you become so narcissistic? Is this the temperament of the Academy? "
"I'm not you. I'm never narcissistic. I'm just confident."
Ning Que looked at the cliff and said, "If you weren't so narcissistic, you wouldn't have said so much nonsense. I'm confident that if you dare to appear in front of me, I can shoot you to death."
Long Qing said, "I have now entered the upper state of Knowing Destiny, and my cultivation is far above yours. Not to say that it is difficult to find an opponent, but it is easy for me to kill you. Where do you get the confidence to kill me?"
Ning Que said, "When I was in the Seethrough State, I could shoot you to death in the Red Lotus Temple. Now that I have also entered the Knowing Destiny State, even the bald donkeys in the Xuankong Temple don't dare to take my arrows. Do you want to have a try?"
Long Qing's calm voice echoed between the cliffs. "No matter how sharp-tongued and sarcastic I am, it is meaningless. I am not saying these words to you to make you happy before you die. I just want the thousands of arrows to confirm your position. Do you regret talking with me?"
Just as he was speaking, a dense buzzing sound suddenly rang out from the wasteland outside the eastern entrance of the Helan Mountains. It sounded like countless locusts flapping their wings and flying in the air. It was an extremely terrifying sight.
Thousands of arrows shot into the gray clouds and then fell down in an arc, like a rainstorm falling on the black horse carriage in the valley. The shrill whistling of the arrows affected each other, layer upon layer, and sounded like thunder.
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People like Ning Que and Long Qing would never say meaningless words before a battle. If they did, it must be a part of the battle, or to suppress the opponent's morale, to do psychological warfare, or to buy time for some preparation.
During this conversation, Prince Long Qing informed the thousands of cavalrymen in the Wilderness of the black horse carriage's exact location, thus forming the first terrifying volley of arrows. Ning Que, on the other hand, not only was simply stalling for time, he also untied the Big Black Horse's bridle.
The dense whistling of the arrows broke through the air, like a rainstorm covering the sky and clouds. Ning Que opened the front door of the horse carriage, and the Big Black Horse turned around at lightning speed. Its front hooves were in the air, and its hind hooves kicked the ground, and it jumped into the carriage.
Tuk, tuk, tuk!
Countless arrows fell on the black horse carriage, fiercely piercing the roof and the walls on both sides of the carriage. The crisp sound of impact sounded continuously outside the carriage, as if there would never be a moment to stop.
However, the arrows did not cause any damage to the horse carriage. The arrows with great power hit the carriage heavily, and then it was tragically broken into two pieces, falling like real rain. The sharp arrowheads could not even enter the carriage, not even leaving a mark on it.
However, the rain of arrows kept falling, and the sound of arrows falling continued. The sound of impact on the walls of the carriage kept echoing inside the carriage, and many clear sounds of arrows breaking could be heard.
In a very short period of time, the thousands of cavalrymen of the Left King's Palace in the Wilderness had already shot out three rain of arrows. The range of the grassland cavalrymen's hardwood bows was extremely long, and their shooting skills were even more amazing. At such a long distance, the thousands of arrows were actually controlled within an area of about 200 feet.
At this time, the ground had already been pierced with arrows, densely packed, like weeds growing on the most fertile land. Some arrows even pierced above the first layer of arrow grass, which looked very funny.
The arrows around the horse carriage were even denser, but most of the arrows that hit the carriage broke in the middle, so there was no long grass here, but more like a pile of straw, gradually drowning the horse carriage.
The black horse carriage was made of stainless steel, and no matter how many arrows attacked, it could not be destroyed. However, being in such a dense rain of arrows, it still felt a little uneasy. Ning Que hugged Sangsang tightly in his arms.
The carriage was very spacious, so the Big Black Horse could enter. However, its body was also very big, so it could only bend its hooves and bury its head, like a dog. It leaned on Ning Que's knees in humiliation, like a pet.
Sangsang had been a little confused since they chose to go east outside Helan City. Finally, she could not help but ask softly, "Why are we here? What do you want to do? "
The Big Black Horse's head rested on the carriage, looking a little bored.
Ning Que reached out and touched the mane on its neck, saying, "I'm betting."
Sangsang frowned slightly and asked, "Betting on what?"
Ning Que said directly, "Betting that someone will come to save us."
Sangsang said straightforwardly, "No one will come to save us."
After a moment of silence, Ning Que said, "Indeed, no one will come to save us, but I think some people will not want to miss this opportunity. We have used so many arrows, those people should be more confident."
Sangsang vaguely guessed his thoughts and said, "I don't know if those people will come."
Ning Que said, "I don't know, maybe … they are already here."
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Long Qing knew that the black horse carriage was very strong, but he still wanted to try. Now that he had basically controlled the Left King's Palace, no one dared to question any of his decisions. Moreover, under the secret operation of the West-Hill Divine Palace, the Left King's Palace had received a large number of weapons from the Central Plains. He had the strength and the qualifications to waste them like this.
After confirming that the rain of arrows could not cause any damage to the black horse carriage, he was not disappointed, because thousands of cavalrymen had already arrived in front of the Helan Mountain Gap under the cover of the rain of arrows and began to charge.
"Go." He put the silver mask on his face again.
More than a dozen fallen knight commanders responded in a low voice. Then they lifted the reins and rushed down from the cliff, leading thousands of grassland cavalrymen towards the black horse carriage at the gorge.
The hoofbeats were like thunder, and the dust billowed. Thousands of cavalrymen poured into the Helan Mountain Gap, but there was no blockage. Instead, they poured in like a black tide and flowed back again, easily drowning the black horse carriage.
Long Qing was very clear that as long as the Tang army in Helan City did not come to rescue, Ning Que would die today. No matter how strong a cultivator was, it was impossible to escape in such an environment. Helan City was more than two hundred miles away from here, and the key was that the Tang army in that city could not come to rescue Ning Que.
He no longer looked at the battlefield at the gorge, because the outcome of the battle was already determined, and it could not arouse any interest in him. Then Ning Que, who was about to die, was once his lifelong enemy in the eyes of the world.
Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, Long Qing began to think about how to get the most benefits after catching Sangsang, and how to avoid the dark clouds. After thinking about it, he found that his state of mind was a little restless. He could not help laughing at himself, and found that he still cared about Ning Que's death.
The dark clouds in the sky fell on his face, and fell on the bright silver mask. The silver mask became a little gray, just like his eyes. The next moment, the silver mask became even more gray.
Long Qing's smile suddenly froze. With a shrill cry, he jumped off the horse and swept down the cliff behind him like lightning.
Rumbling sounds of impact rang out, mixed with the mournful neigh of a horse. Countless rocks rolled down from the cliff, smashing his mount into pieces of flesh and blood. It was a tragic sight to behold.
If he had not reacted quickly, he would have become a wisp of ghost under the pile of stones.
Prince Long Qing suddenly turned around and looked at the cliff covered with snow, but he did not find any trace of the enemy.
The silver mask on his face became dark again. It was not the dark clouds falling on it, nor the stones, but countless sharp and heavy axes flying over his head, falling on the heads of the cavalrymen in the gorge.
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