There are many names in this river. Among the twenty miles of Tangjing, it is called Weishui. It is called Yishui in the Yan Kingdom, and also known as the Ma River.
The tributary flow directly into the storm, and Song Guo always insisted that it was the main river, completely ignoring this river to Daze and more than 700 miles.
No one calls it a big river, because there is already a large river in the south of the world, but this river is actually very large, the water volume is quite abundant, the waves are wide, and the wind blows the rice and the fragrance of the rice.
Especially before and after Yanjing, the river surface is extremely wide. With a distance of hundreds of feet, no matter how strong the vision is, it is difficult to see the face of the people on the other side. Naturally, there is no way to recognize who the other party is.
However, Ning Que looked at the opposite bank of the river, and recognized that the person was Longqing. It was a feeling that it was difficult to describe in words, just like the river entered the sea naturally, or for granted.
The world is so big, the water is so cold, the war is still frequent, and the fire is still on the sky. The fleeing person has already fled, walking in the wilderness, rare people, but some people appear on the side of the river.
That person is of course that it can only be Longqing.
The big dark horse stopped, and Ning looked at the other side. At this moment, Long Qing also stopped ride and looked at him.
Here, I just told the other party that I saw you, so you can't leave.
After a moment of silence, Ning Que pulled the reins lightly and continued to travel to the north. Longqing also traveled north on the other side. His seat was obviously extraordinary, and he could keep up with the speed of the big dark horse.
In the winter, it was a little hungry in Ning Que. Stop at a river bay, removed dry food, and started eating with the river water.
The twilight cage four wild, Ning Que stopped. Pick up some branches to give birth to a bonfire, let the big dark horse go around and rest, sit on the fire to roast wild wheat, bake it slightly, and then throw it into the lips to chew.
How long is the bonfire on the other side, it looks particularly eye -catching in the first night.
The morning light came to the earth. Ning Que woke up, walked to the shore and picked up a handful of cold and biting river water, washed his face, looked up, and saw Long Qing was drawing water with the skin, and the other party didn't look at it here.
Ning Que continued to rush north. Longqing continued to accompany the other side.
The two did not speak, kept absolute silence, had no threats to the eyes, and even had no trace of hostility. Naturally, there were no swords and arrows that flew away, peach blossoms and runes.
Come to the depths of Yanjing, the river turns to the west and enters a small mountain gorge area. The river surface is much narrower than yesterday, and the people on the other side also see more clearly.
Ning Que and Longqing still moved silently, just like the cross -strait of the river.
Regardless of the left bank or the right bank, in fact, the banks of the river are always similar, there will be aquatic grass, there will be gravel, there will be stone steps in the smoke, and the bluestone with clothes will be washed.
Things, there will be rotten vegetable leaves floating on the water, and there will be curved lines.
The most similar to the river bank can only be the river bank, but the two banks of the river will always spread parallel. Unless it goes back to the source or it will not have a chance to meet before entering Daze or Canghai.
The most similar to you is often the enemy. You have been fighting with him for many years. It seems that you know each other, but in fact you have never really touched each other. You just look at each other.
The more you go to the upstream, the more you watery, the more cold the water.
Those very humble freckles and the straw rope entangled on his shoulder knife handle.
Two days after entering the Yanbei Mountains, until the mountains and poverty, there were endless dense fogs there. It was born from the ground like Baiyun.
There is an angry water sound, from the clouds and fog, hitting the cliffs, and the broken end of the countless sounds. It can be imagined that the invisible river flows, how steeply it becomes in the valley.
Ning Que turned over and looked at the opposite bank in the fog. I didn't know that Longqing was not there.
At this moment, the sound of Longqing sounded in the fog.
"What do you write?"
Nympho
Nympho
Ning Que and Longqing are considered to be the enemy of a lifetime. In fact, their destiny has been entangled in these years, and the two meets very few times, but each time they meet
They will affect them, even the fate of a broader range and future.
I met on the banks of Yishui and moved silently on both sides of the strait. There was no words, only a bonfire comparison, and it was not until they walked into the mountains and waters. I couldn't see each other.
Sentence, it will be such a content, which makes his eyes shrink slightly.
What does Ning Que write on the grassland outside Weicheng? What is the word of blood water from a barbarian? He goes to Rhake Temple to see the stones in the autumn and rain for three and a half.
Protestantism who handed over to Chen Pippi finally rolled the teachings? Or what?
"Everyone is in Xiling, why are you here?"
Ning Que did not answer the question of Longqing, although Longqing's first sentence broke his mind, making him feel that the saying that said it really made a sense -the person who knows you best is often your enemy.
Long Qing's voice came again in the clouds: "Because you are here."
Ning Que's expression continued, and the iron bow on his shoulder seemed to rest for a while.
Long Qing's meaning is very clear. For Daomen or earth, the final decisive battle of the Temple of Xiling is important, but in his opinion, there is no goal of Ning Que.
"Many people are guessing when I will go to the capital to kill you, but in fact I don't have this idea. Except for being watched by people, the more important reason is that I have not grasped to kill you ..."
"I know you won't go to Chengjing to find me, so I have been waiting for you at the border."
"There are countless idiots in the world. I always think that there will be a battle between you and me. Do you now become so stupid. You have to do it according to the routines in the story?"
"I said, I didn't kill your grasp, and ... I killed the Ah, killed Hengmu, and killed it in order.
Ning Que looked calmly at the iron bow on his knees. I don't know when, a dark iron arrow in the arrow box had been held in his hand, and the entire arrow took any sound. There was no sound.
He said the truth.
Now Longqing is really powerful -a person who can't even see the elder brother is not strong? The more critical proof is -the Observatory gave the most important mission of killing Ye Su to help him sanctify to Longqing -
- Such people are not so good to kill, so why should he risks to kill?
However, Ning Que knows that he is also very powerful. According to the meaning of that saying, Long Qing should be more clear about his strength and bad killing. He doesn't want to fight with Longqing. Why should Long Qing stop himself?
"You are killing people all over the world, in fact, you are looking for someone. Others do n’t understand, I understand ... you kill Hengmu and Ah, just want to find her. You always think that since they say that the whole world is also praised, they are her
Gifts or interests in the world. Then you can always get some information when you kill them. "
Deep in the clouds and fog, Long Qing's voice was quiet for a moment, and it sounded again.
"I am different. I am not a gift left by Haotian. From the moment of that year, I was not qualified to become her son. Of course, now I am not very interested in this name.
After discarding her, I only believe in myself. In this case, even if you kill me, it doesn't make sense, why not take risks? "
Ning Que's fingers gently stroked hard as stones, stable bow string. Said: "Yes."
Long Qing said: "You won't come to kill me, but I want to come to you ... because I feel that you are getting closer to her, and my teacher and I have different ideas. I think you are most likely to find her,
I can't let you continue, I don't care what you want to write in the end, I can’t let you write again. "
Ning Que raised his head and looked at the depths of the clouds and said, "You can see me very much."
Long Qing's voice came: "People who look down on you are dead."
Ning Que was silent for a moment, saying, "I used to look down on you before, when you are going to be her niece."
Long Qing said: "Yes, look back at the time, think about her identity, how can I be stupid and arrogant idiot."
Ning Que said: "You use the word idiot first, very strong, let me have nothing to say."
Long Qing said: "Thank you."
Ning Que continued: "Later, I shot your arrow on the snow cliff, but you survived it, and you started to be vigilant, because I am also the one who survived ... Facts.
In the autumn rain in Honglian Temple, you almost killed me just. "
Long Qing's voice seemed a bit regrettable: "But after all, I still failed to kill you."
Ning Que said: "I want to come now, everything is God's will."
Long Qing agreed: "Haotian has been with you that year, and God will naturally return to you."
Ning Que said: "If I am you, I will not accept it."
Long Qing said: "Nothing to accept."
Ning Que said: "Otherwise, why are you here now?"
He asked this question before, and Longqing has also answered. In order to prevent him from finding Sang Sang, in order to prevent him from writing that word, for the sake of Dao or the world, for many glorious, great, justice ...
But he asked again.
Long Qing was silent for a long time, and then gave a new answer.
"Yes, this is an unnecessary battle. Haotian, Daomen, Earth ... and the words you write are excuses. I just want to see if I can kill you now, because I ... Dinhab."
In the clouds, his voice was calm, as if pulling away the coat of "CILOO", the naughty boy who was playing with mud by the river, and finally gained freedom and happiness.
Silent, only the sound of water surrounded.
Ning Que stood up, watching the sound of the sound in the clouds quietly, and did not speak for a long time.
Longqing has not spoken for a long time.
The world is very big. They do n’t meet much, but they have a bonelessness. On the banquet, they have to be maids. On the second floor, the mountaineering ratio is high and low.
Because of the iron arrow, Longqing's life and death became a waste, and the fiancee was given up, and the darkness became a magic.
After learning that Dafa, even if it is like two wild dogs, it is still Ning Que.
After that, there are many stories, generous, bitter, beautiful, heavy, and two people walk on both sides of the strait according to their different destiny, live hard, and continue to exude glory.
Really meets in the poor water, sitting on the way.
It is a way of life and death, just two words.
Different.
Since there are Ning Que in the world, why do you have me?
Longqing, not convinced.
This story is too long and too long, it's time to break.
The reason, or there is no reason, it doesn't matter.
Ning Que quietly looked at the depths of the clouds, feeling the will, and was very emotional.
That will, he has felt in many places.
For example, the bottom of Daming Lake, such as the cliff hole in the back mountain of the academy.
He did not expect that Longqing's unwilling willingness to be so strong.
He respects each other.
He raised an iron bow and aimed at the position confirmed through the conversation without hesitation.
With a buzzing, the iron arrow left the string, and disappeared in an instant.
His expression was still as calm as before, calm cold blood.
After speaking, remembering some pasts, giving birth to some respect and emotion, but I still have to kill you.
Since you have been dissatisfied for so long, then please continue to not be convinced until the ghost.
Nympho
Nympho
(It's not like the feeling of the wind cold yesterday that his wife said yesterday. Although it is even, the wind is extremely heavy. Well, fortunately, it took a day to boil this plot for a day.
Naturally, there will be readers who are not very happy, but they can't write anymore, mainly because this plot itself is complete and more important plot. After writing, there is a serious sense of task completion.
Feeling tomorrow will be a new day, Barabala, um, I love you.)