Volume Two, The Lake of Winter, Chapter 177: Encountering a teacher, poor fellows without status
Looking at Tang Xiaotang in the grass, Ning Que stunned and sighed and asked, "Are you a ghost? Why do you follow where I go?
Listening to his bad tone, Tang Xiaotang hadn't had time to respond, and the white puppy rushed out of her, revealing the sharp teeth of the first show, and whispered in Ning Que, but probably because it was in
The memory of Ning Que's destruction in the deserted mountain road is too deep. It only dares to stand in front of its owner to express the wildness, and dare not approach Ning Que at all.
"You are really fast, I almost thought you were our Mingzong people." Tang Xiaotang said: "But even if you run fast, it will not be faster than me." [.. COM]
Ning Que asked helplessly: "My aunt, what do you follow with me?"
Tang Xiaotang said: "My brother asked me to enter the academy and worship at the master's door as a student."
Ning Que stunned for a long time before confirming that he had no to listen to it. He couldn't help giving birth to a torch's impulse to burn the light in front of the road, and said, "Your brothers and sisters are crazy.
Knowing that my teacher is the middle of the Central Plains, the puppet puppet? "... Well, although he seems to rarely come forward, at least it can be regarded as a spiritual collar. Seeing you this magic girl, even if you do n’t need a thunder to lower you, do you still accept it, and he will accept it.
Are you an apprentice? "
Tang Xiaotang confused: "My brother said that the academy has always been teaching and no class."
Ning Que said: "Anyway, I advise you to die. I can't take you into the back mountain of the academy. Besides, I am the most favored younger brother. Why should you be as a master and sister?"
After saying this, he turned and walked away, walking along the slightly inclined stone radial towards the green slope on the side of the academy, but no matter how fast he walked, Tang Xiaotang and the little white dog could always follow.
Tang Xiaotang said with a smile behind him: "If the master knows you are such a shameless guy
Maybe you won't like you, and you may even take you out of the door. Wouldn't I just fill your vacancy? "
Ning Que thought that he would be accustomed to doing anything in his life and would make a small and low -ending. He wanted several generals in Weicheng and Master Yan Se, including the master, including the master, who was coaxed by himself.
Happy, where can Dazi escape from his palm?
"Can we still meet again, I have been asking for thousands of years in front of the Buddha ..."
At this moment, a song suddenly came below the oblique stone diameter.
The singer's voice is not so beautiful but hoarse, but it always penetrates the weird and old -fashioned atmosphere. With the lyrics, and the five sounds, the five tones sang all the melody as speaking, and it becomes more and more ridiculous.
Tang Xiaotang turned his head curiously and looked back.
Ning Que listened to this melody although it was extremely strange, but the lyrics always felt like I had seen it, and suddenly woke up God: How could this song still know in addition to yourself?
He looked down at the stone path, and saw a tall old man wearing a dark precious fox fur. There was a lacquered food box in his hand.
Looking at the old man, Ning Que's head pain thought about the short wooden stick that sneaked his own, and he started to give birth at the corner of his lips. He was ready to step forward to stop this person.
The so -called revenge snow hatred, and the stick with a punch is the truth. This is the truth.
Ning Que understands that he still has the power of the battle even if he is drunk. He was knocked by the old man in a stuffy. Presumably this old man was not an ordinary Chang'an city rich man. He was naturally vigilant.
Knife, for a moment, prepared for fighting.
Suddenly, Yu Guang glanced at the little white dog hiding in Tang Xiaotang's small leather boots, his ears were pulled, and his mouth was sobbing in his mouth, and he couldn't help moving.
He knew that the puppy was not a dog, but the real snow wolf on the wasteland, and how did this white wolf even if he was afraid of himself, he never meant to surrender himself.
Expression? Is that old man who instinctively reaches fear?
For many years in the Grasson Grassland, Ning Que did not know how many thrilling conditions have been encountered. The speed of the reaction of the machine change has long been refined. At this time, it is just such a very small detail.
He burned the flames in his mind, making him think of some possibility.
This is the academy.
The tall elderly man in the fox fur is very powerful.
Thinking of that possibility, Ning Que's heart moved slightly and then quickly cold, and trembled because of shock.
At this critical moment, he perfectly show his control of emotions and body.
Looking at the old man who was going up, there was no extra emotions on his face. The sneer in the corner of the lips just liked to meet the sunshine, and suddenly the warmth bloomed into a flower.
Hao Ran in the body of the body melted silently like spring and snow, and the hands of the sword handle naturally rose into the chest and gathered in the chest.
Dazi took the food box and stepped onto the blue slope.
He was quite interested in watching Ning Que in front of him, but did not speak.
Ning Que calmly looked back at the master, no matter whether it was facial expression or body posture, it could not be seen. However, only he knew that the body that could not be seen in the eyes of the master was about to collapse, and the body was about to collapse.
Strong willpower does a fierce confrontation.
Dozens of sweat beads slowly leaked from his back, gradually wet clothes.
Because to force the fear and response of his physical instincts with willpower, although he looks calm at this time, the smile in his eyes is mild and sweet, in fact, he has already paid twelve points of strength.
Cracking pain, may be cramps at any time.
The master suddenly said, "I'm just an ordinary old man, so I can't be so solemn."
Ning Que said, "Who dares to say you are an ordinary old man?"
The tall body of Dazi leaned forward slightly, and looked at him with a heights. It wasn't until he saw him a little hair and said with a smile: "But someone said yesterday night that I was a poor old man."
Ning Que felt bad, but still wanted to do dying struggle, and barely laughed: "Last night, talk nonsense, like Mr. Lao, etc., where will you compare with me."
Dazi sighed and said: "When I came to the old death, I decided to take another student at the end. As a result, before I died, I became a dead ghost teacher in his mouth.
Ning Que is like a lightning attack, but he still insists on pretending to be stupid as not understanding.
The big son looked at him and smiled, and said, "The ability to pretend to be stupid is first -class in the world, but the clothes behind you are already wet. I am afraid that the stone will be broken. What are you pretending?"
When I was directly worn, Ning Que was like a broken wine jar. I never persisted in the strength. Oh, I fell to the ground, rubbing the cramps and the soles of the feet desperately.
Master looked at him sitting on the ground, sighed, shook his head and continued to walk on the slope with the food box.
The sigh was very light, but it was like a thunder in Ning Que's ears. I thought it was not the big son to be disappointed with himself. How should this be good?
He has a lot of calamities in his calendar, and I do n’t know how many times I have gone back and forth between life and death.
Can you watch this correction seven as a bubble?
Ning Que bounced from the ground as if he was stung, and then ran forward, followed the master respectfully, and reached out and wanted to lift the box for his elderly.
The Master did not give him the food box. He glanced at Tang Xiaotang, who was standing blankly in the winter grass, waved her hands to call her, and then handed the food box in her hand to her hands.
Tang Xiaotang finally woke up at this time. From the expression of Ning Que and the previous conversation, he confirmed the identity of the tall elderly man. The small hand caught the heavy food box, looked at Ning Que with a smile, and took the little white wolf.
Xing Gao colorful followed the master and walked towards the academy.
Looking at the tall back of the oblique stone step, Ning Que was frustrated to the extreme.
He was thinking that he was the youngest student on the second floor of the academy, and that was the legendary old man. With his face and black mouth and sweetness, he would be able to coax the master.
Passion, but who can think of the Songhelou terrace does not look like a serious person. The old guy who was ridiculed by himself was his own teacher?
And under the moment, Master is afraid that Tang Xiaotang will really accept Tang Xiaotang into the second floor of the academy. Wouldn't he say that he was not even the natural protection status of Lao Lao?
When you walk out of the mountain fog, you will come to the Yaiping of Hou Shan.
I don't know where the Master is going.
Tang Xiaotang stood under a ginkgo tree, and was admiring the beautiful scenery of the mountains of the college.
Ning Que walked to her, silent.
The little white wolf runs on the meadow under the hillside. It probably has never seen such a green meadow on the wasteland. It is extremely excited, it is getting faster and faster, and it will become a white lightning.
Suddenly, a black lightning was killed from the oblique thorns, and the small white wolf instantly surpassed the little white wolf, just like a black rain cloud, shrouded its whole body.
It is a big black horse.
The little white wolf was frightened by the momentum of the big dark horse. Those horseshoes like big trees, listening to the rolling hoof sounds, actually scared it to shrink into a ball, dare not have any movements.
Ning Que sneered, ready to boast about Tang Xiaotang next to him.
However, today he is really not suitable for sneer, because the next moment, the corner of his lips just sneered, and once again turned into a helpless look.
Because it looks like a big dark horse, it is actually a deserter.
A big white goose chased from the side of the meadow. The movement looked very funny, but the speed was extremely fast, especially its high neck, like the ancient crown on someone's head.
Then, then
Seeing the big white goose, the big dark horse was scared -sound, four hoofs flying like a lightning -like Mercedes -Benz on the meadow again, constantly panting, and looked extremely wronged.