Volume 3 Eventful Autumn Chapter 44 Under the twilight, dragging a cart and leading a horse
Volume 3: Evening Autumn Chapter 44: Under the Twilight, Drag the Cart and Lead the Horse
The sky is as dark as the night, the wind and rain are as sad as the story. In the wind and rain, the black carriage is constantly flowing with water. Ning Que is thinking, and then he wakes up instantly, walks onto the carriage, picks up Sangsang in a coma, and stretches out his finger
He pinched her thin wrist and felt the veins. He slowly placed her flat on the quilt. Looking at her frown and her pale face, his brow couldn't help but frown.
Confirm that the sunroof was covered tightly, he walked out of the carriage and came to the wall of the carriage that he had broken with one punch. He pulled the edge of the somewhat sharp iron with both hands and pulled it back to its original place with force, roughly returning to its original state, at least not worrying about it.
The raindrops floated in from the hole, wetting Sangsang's face.
The big black umbrella was in the puddle next to the car, trembling constantly by the cold wind. He picked up the umbrella, walked to the dark horse with his front hooves bent and knelt in front of the rain, knelt on one knee, and covered it with an umbrella.
Then lowered his body and hugged its strong neck.
The big dark horse was hit by Zi Mo's heavy punch on the side of his head. His bones were not broken. The strong shock made it feel very uncomfortable and gasped in pain. At this time, he was held in Ning Que's arms and felt his master's.
The warmth seemed to be a little better, and the breathing gradually calmed down.
Ning Que snorted lightly, hugged the black horse's neck with one arm, helping it stand up from the dirty rain, then stroked it, slowly walking to the fire that was extinguished, leaving only the charred ruins in the Huolian Temple, with the remaining
The rain eaves allow it to temporarily shelter from the rain, at least to ensure that the temperature of the horse body will not drop too much.
Then he disappeared into the wind and rain.
After a moment, the autumn rain finally ceases, and the sky and the earth will look like Qingming before dusk arrives.
Ning Que's figure appeared in front of Honglian Temple, holding more than ten dark iron arrows tightly in his right hand. The front end of the iron arrow was obviously deformed, and rain was dripping downwards.
Yuan Shisan Arrow is his powerful, reliable and precious weapon. No matter when and wherever he is, he will never allow him to be separated. He had previously searched around Qingling.
Looking at the obviously deformed iron arrows, he knew that if these arrows were not carefully repaired, they would not be able to use them anymore. Thinking of shooting all the iron arrows in the box before, they could not kill Prince Longqing on the spot.
A strong look of vigilance appeared in his eyes.
Although Prince Longqing was still defeated in the end of the battle today, Ning Que knew that this victory had little to do with him. The guy who was destined to have only one person to survive in the world is indeed very powerful now.
It is said that if the fragments of consciousness left by Master Liansheng in the end had not worked, then I would have probably died long ago and would not even have the chance to be vigilant.
I found a few pieces of meat that had been knocked over to the ground from the charred and ruined temple. Ning Que walked to the big dark horse, whispered to him and chew it a piece of it, and then covered it with a blanket.
Opening the car door, he walked in hunched over and threw the heavy iron arrow into a corner of the car. Suddenly, he felt something was stuffed in his teeth. He felt very uncomfortable. He frowned and reached out to pick it out, and found that it was a piece of shredded meat.
The shredded pork looks fresh, but it has the toughness that cooked meat does not have.
This is raw meat.
This is the flesh of life.
This is the meat on Longqing's neck.
Ning Que had chewed on Longqing's neck and sucked a lot of blood. In a trance, he naturally chewed some meat down and stuffed it into his teeth.
Looking at the slightly red shredded pork between his fingers, Ning Que frowned and couldn't help but feel nauseous. This was human flesh after all, and Longqing's flesh that he hated the most.
This nausea is mostly due to human instinct, and a large part of it is Ning Que's destruction of himself in his consciousness, because he doesn't want these things in his stomach.
However, at this moment, he saw Sangsang huddled in the bedding like a child, and fell silent for a moment, suppressing the vomiting with his strong willpower, but his face turned a little pale.
Ning Que walked to Sangsang and sat down, compacted the bedding for her, then took out a knife, cut a bloody mouth on his wrist, and placed it on Sangsang's lips.
Whether it was the pain of cutting his wrists deeply, the pain of almost cutting off his muscles and bones, or the terrible sense of withdrawal caused by Sangsang who was unconsciously sucking blood, it did not change the expression on his face at all.
Sitting silently, looking at Sangsang calmly and even lovingly.
Sangsang was extremely weak and was infected with a strange poison. He did not have too much sucking power in his coma. Soon, the wound on Ning Que's wrist gradually condensed. He raised his arm without hesitation, picked up the knife and tried hard again.
Cut it deeply, then put it on her lips again.
He had sucked Longqing's blood before, and part of the strong medicinal power of Tongtian Pills contained in Longqing's flesh and blood also entered his body. He calculated clearly that during the time of picking arrows, the medicinal power of Tongtian Pills should have been
I just entered my blood from my stomach, but I haven't been completely absorbed by myself.
In other words, only at this time can his blood have the effect of saving people.
Confirm that Sangsang had sucked enough blood, Ning Que removed his wrist, walked out of the carriage, and walked towards the big dark horse under the eaves of the ruined temple. The last few drops of rain fell on his pale face, as if he was about to wash it.
transparent.
When he walked to the big dark horse, he took out the most precious Polygonatum prepared by Senior Eleven, and then looked at him wiping hard on his wrist very roughly, then put it in front of the big dark horse's mouth.
The Polygonatum contains extremely full medicinal power. Except for the old ox, white goose, and black horse on the back mountain of the academy, no one can swallow it directly like this, even Ning Que after being possessed by the devil.
No, at this time, the smell of Polygonatum was getting more and more pungent with his blood with the smell of Tongtian Pills.
The big dark horse raised his head tiredly, looked at Ning Que, sniffed, smelled the bloody smell of Polygonatum, and thought that whoever would like to eat such a bloody thing was really not in line with the taste of his silly academy.
It turned its head in extreme disgust.
Ning Que subconsciously raised his hand, and wanted to beat it up like before, and then, seeing it feeling pitiful but forced to be proud, his heart softened.
"Eat it quickly, it's good for your health."
He coaxed softly.
The big dark horse looked at him in confusion and wondered why this person is different today than before?
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The big dark horse ate the blood-stained Polygonatum, and Sangsang sucked half of the blood in his abdomen, all of which were digesting the medicinal power.
Taking advantage of this period, Ning Que made a simple repair of the wheels of the carriage, and then looked at the walls of the carriage made of steel, and was speechless. He didn't know how he could have punched the walls of the carriage before.
Even the true strong man of the Demon Sect will be extremely difficult to do this.
In the end, he could only attribute it to the fact that this was an outbreak when a practitioner first entered the realm of knowing life.
The holes in the car wall can be barely repaired, but the magical talisman array engraved by Master Yan Se on the car wall cannot be simply repaired because of the breakage of those lines.
Sangsang and the Heima's injuries gradually became calm, but it was impossible for them to improve immediately. They still needed local treatment. The current situation is that cars need to be repaired and people need to be repaired. In this situation, it is naturally impossible to drive directly to the Lanke Temple.
As dusk approaches, the sky light in Qingling after the rain is dim, but it exudes a fresh smell of life. It is the smell of juice from the broken grass stubble, and perhaps the smell of mottled blood stains in the grass.
The hard wheels crushed the soft soil after the rain, and seemed to be about to sink into half a wheel. Without the power of the carriage wall talisman array, this carriage made of steel was so heavy that it was unimaginable.
At least eight of the most powerful horses were needed to drag the carriage. In the past, when the big dark horse was completely healthy, it could do it, but now it has been injured and there is no strength left.
Ning Que held the reins with his right hand and the black carriage with his left hand, and walked under the meadow.
Behind the reins is a tired dark horse.
Sangsang lies in the black carriage.
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(Well, less, please understand. All I can say is that I originally wanted to go to Chengdu tomorrow, but in order to write more, I will not go to Xi'an, and I will go home on the 12th.
, Then when I get home, I will make everyone happy. I hope everyone will not be as depressed as I am today. I wish you all happiness and can lead a horse and trailer.)