Ning Que vaguely understood the meaning of his elder brother's words, but he was not sure whether he really understood what he meant. His thoughts became a little complicated for a while and he fell silent.
The senior brother looked at the expression on his face and guessed his mood at this moment. He smiled and changed the topic and said: "Junior brother, you are holding that big black umbrella now. I wonder if you are willing to give it to me in exchange."
Listening to these words, Ning Que couldn't help but laugh as he recalled the day when he first entered the academy and met a scholar in an old coat at the entrance of the alley. The scholar said that he would trade the water ladle on his waist for a big black umbrella.
Little did he know at that time that this book would become his big brother after his birthday.
The night has darkened, and the fire beside the frost forest is getting more intense and dancing, like a passionate dancer in red. She has come back from the mountains where she rode a big black horse for a walk at dusk. The big black horse is walking happily and happily, as if it is also dancing.
Accompanied by the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes and the sound of firewood crackling, the three of them and one horse spent the night in the open space by the forest. Ning Que and Shanshan's injuries gradually recovered, and with the warmth of the roaring fire, they also
I didn't feel too sad.
When they woke up early the next morning, they were about to embark on the journey back south. The senior brother found an old carriage and some nooses from somewhere. Ning Que and Sang Sang looked at the carriage in front of them and felt it was so strange, but they thought
With his elder brother's ability, he was relieved and didn't ask any questions.
Only the big black horse had a very bad feeling when he looked at the carriage. He probably guessed the heavy responsibility on his shoulders on the long journey back south. The horse's head was lowered and it kicked its hooves in annoyance. However, compared to the instinct towards Ning Que,
of fear and obedience, and it did not dare to disobey the scholar who brought it here from the distant northern foot of Tianqi Mountain.
The wheels grind against the hard frozen soil or loose snow, making completely different sounds. Accompanied by these boring sounds and led by the hot mist exhaled angrily by the big black horse, the three people sitting in the old carriage gradually
Stay away from the cold forest and head towards the royal court of the grassland tribe in the south.
The journey can be interesting or boring and lonely. Although it is inconvenient for Ning Que to ask his senior brother about the internal cultivation issues of the academy because of the mountains beside him, he has enough time to ask his senior brother about the stories of the world of cultivation.
In the past, Ning Que didn't know anything about the world of cultivation. For example, he didn't know the origin of the Demon Sect, he didn't know the history of the Book of Heaven, he didn't know that the academy was the legendary unknown place, and he didn't know that he was the legendary Zhizao of the world.
, he made a lot of jokes because of these things, and even once said proudly in front of Shanshan, "What does it mean to walk in the world?" Waiting for a slap in the face.
This psychological shadow made him very hungry to know the history of the world of cultivation. At this time, he finally had the opportunity to see all the pictures of the pinnacle of that world through his seemingly omniscient senior brother. How could he miss it?
In the following days, the cultivation stories in the carriage continued. Apart from the fact that he almost fell asleep because his senior brother's speaking pace was too slow, for Ning Que, this was a perfect trip home.
The Zuozhang Royal Court of the Prairie Tribe is close, will the Bishui Camp in the Yanbei Frontier Fortress be far away? Going further south, we will enter the Tang Dynasty. After passing through the Second County of Gubei, Hebei, we can see Chang'an City, and finally we can eat again.
Omelette noodles, so good.
The story of cultivation that the senior brother told Ning Que was not a great secret, at least for a bookworm like Mo Shanshan, who also came from a famous family, so it was impossible for her to stay as excited as Ning Que for a long time.
.There were many stories that she had heard many times when she was a child. Looking at Ning Que's excited expression, she sympathized with Mr. Da in the academy for playing the role of the enlightenment teacher, and was even more impressed that Mr. Da could have such strong patience.
In addition to the occasional emotions, the mountains and mountains are also responsible for taking care of the water of the big dark horse. Most of the time, she is accustomed to leaning on her hands on the side of the window to hold her chin, watching the wasteland scenery outside the window.
Send it in Qingcao Bishui, so the last viewing becomes a simple daze.
One day Ning Que finally noticed the difference between the girl. Looking at the faint sorrow on her beautiful little face, he froze and asked: "Mountain, what are you thinking about?"
Now the two have already been cooked, and the mountains are no longer used to covering up their shame and nervousness as silent or indifferent as before.
Xue, said softly: "I have no brothers and sisters since I was a child, no family, I don’t know what it feels like."
Ning Que did not know how she was collected by the book as a disciple, and did not inquire about her life. At this time, when she heard her feelings, I was a little ashamed when I was shocked.
I found that I didn't know what I had an unprecedented wish besides killing Xia Hou. I couldn't help thinking in silence. I was probably not a good friend.
After a while, he got rid of this emotion, watched the beautiful side of the mountain and smiled, and knew that the girl had such emotions and sorrows, which was probably related to the pictures seen by Hulan Sea.
With his own theory, Mo Shanshan is a book idiot, and the magic girl Tang Xiaotang is fully qualified to compare with the Daoyong Ye Hongyu and the magical girl. However, the two girls stand behind a powerful brother.
At the time, no one would notice her existence, what would she feel? Envious jealousy or sentimental?
"I used to have a family, but I never have brothers and sisters, so I don't know what my brother feels like, but if you have the opportunity to go to Chang'an to see my family, you can ask her."
In order to comfort her, Ning Que said with a smile: "But if you really want to have a brother, I'll be a nonsense for you. I am not a nonsense. In the future, even if I can't catch up with the realm of the master, I can definitely be better than those two two.
Guy. "
When he heard the four words "My Home", Mo Shanshan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a willow branch on the light lake, and it was not until she heard the words behind Ning Que that she slowly turned back.
Watching Ning Que's familiar but still a little sparse cheeks. After a long time of silence, I suddenly smiled and said two words.
"don't want."
Ning Que slightly stunned, scratched his head and asked, "Why not?"
Mo Shanshan smiled slightly and explained very seriously: "Because you are too weak."
Ning Que looked at the beautiful face of the girl, tightly thin lips, moved his heart slightly, and then moved again. I thought that this sentence was too hurtful. Is it the weakest hat in history to wear a lifetime?
The self -esteem that had fallen into the fell was extremely fragile. He said with a bitter face to the mountain and said: "I don't believe that I can't be stronger than those two guys in the future.
Sister, I want to see, you can find a brother who is stronger than a master in this world. "
The elder brother has been watching the two opposite the compartment, and the expression on his face is very mild, just like an elder who reads the world watching his junior. He saw a lot of meanings hidden in the dialogue between the two, but found that no matter whether it was
No one is absolutely clear what he wants. After the moment, he made a decision.
The reason why this decision was made is that in addition to the position of the academy itself, he mainly thanked the girl for their care for Ning Que. He liked this girl's behavior, because in these years, he followed the master's travelers in the country.
Things, because of the past many years ago, only belonged to his own past.
Listening to this, what kind of identity is Mr. the college?
These ridiculous proposals, Mr. Da will not care about it, but you will naturally be boring if you ignore it.
It is too loose, so it is not terrible to stare for the eyes, but it seems to be more cute.
Suddenly at this time, the elder brother looked at her gentle, and said with a smile.
"OK."
Suddenly he became quiet in the carriage, and Ning Que looked at the elder brother in doubt. He completely didn't understand that he was just a bustling joke. How could he get such a response? Of course, he would not think that the master was also joking, because ...
Are you joking? Is the older brother a joke or a brother?
As for the mountains and mountains, I didn't know what to say, and I felt helpless at a moment. I lowered my head and covered the complex look of the face with black hair and did not dare to be happy.
move.
The elder brother laughed because of the response of the two, and said seriously: "This is my honor."
Mo Shanshan finally knew that this was true, and the mood was complex and looked up to look at the elder brother. She knew what kind of opportunity to say with the brothers and sisters of the college, and how much benefits would it bring to herself.
A little grateful, but more because of the gentle eyes of the other party, a warm feeling.
Brother looked at her calmly and asked, "How do you plan to arrange?"
Mo Shanshan sat well, and he calmed down and took the minds.
The elder brother smiled and said, "If you want to go back to Dahe, you always have to go through the South Jin Dynasty, but you don't necessarily go from Chengjing. When you enter the Tang Dynasty, you can travel a few days when you pass the Chang'an City. I wonder what you want?
"
Mo Shanshan did not know why Mr. Da suddenly invited himself to Chang'an City. He turned his eyes slightly and looked at Ning Que. He didn't know what he thought of. The slightly round beautiful little face instantly had two more beautiful red halo.
"Want to go to his Chang'an City?" She lowered her head slightly, but what she said in her thin lips was other content. The sound was more subtle than the mosquito on the winter wasteland, "I'm afraid to delay delay