Nightfall

> A few days later, the black carriage met several grassland cavalrymen in the wilderness continuously. Ningque lacked the coldest killing of two small numbers of people. When he observed the number of enemies exceeding three hundred fine rides with a telescope, He did not hesitate to choose to bypass silently to escape.

In the wilderness, if anyone can organize the three hundred Jingqi, then the cavalry unit directly under Wang Ting is definitely the main cavalry of a large tribe.

Ning Que is no longer confident, and he is unwilling to confront such enemies head-on. One of the reasons is that the **** horse has no armor, and the more important reason is how powerful he is, how strong his body is, how powerful his mind is , And ca n’t carry enemies slammed like tides.

After all, the mental power will gradually be consumed, and the body will eventually be tired. If you are forced into that situation by continuous enemy consumption, you can do nothing except waiting to die.

Thousands of years ago, the deserted people lost in the war with the Tang people, abandoned the wasteland in accordance with the surrender agreement, and moved to the cold and hot sea in the extreme north. The Central Plains people could not adapt to the life on the wasteland, so they did not emigrate northward, so the deserted people After leaving, the gap was filled by the barbarians who moved from the extreme west, and then gradually evolved into the grassland barbarians today.

The grassland tribes are scattered like stars on the land in the north of the mainland. Because of the division of Minshan and the natural boundary of the region, they are divided into three royal courts, of which the golden account king court is the strongest, and the right account king court is because of the small population. Since the herdsmen believed in Buddhism, their strength was relatively weak.

The number of cavalry soldiers that Ning Que encountered in the wasteland came from Youting Wangting, or a tribe under the jurisdiction of Wangting. He had guessed that these barbarians who worshipped the Buddha must have received the oracle from the Xuankong Temple.

The cavalry of the right account Wang Ting did not pose a real threat to the black carriage, but the former servants came after him. Thousands of cavalry searched the wasteland with horsepower. After all, the black carriage was slowed down.

One day, a black horse-drawn carriage passed by a ruddy barren rock mountain. The cold wilderness sky suddenly snowed, and the snowflakes fell like a torn cotton to the ground slowly, seemingly gentle, but because the temperature on the ground was too low, the snow was extremely fast, it did n’t take long, red Yanshan was painted white.

Sang Sang didn't know where to find a large piece of white cloth. Cover the side walls of the black carriage. Then simply cut with the remaining white cloth, and put the **** horse into it.

Looked at the carriage wrapped in white cloth and the **** horse, and looked at its eyes exposed outside the hole in white cloth. Ning Que has a slightly different mood, and always feels that she has seen such a picture of natural evil. But I can't remember for a while.

The wind and snow gradually fascinated the eyes, and the wasteland road became more and more difficult. Ning Xie drove the carriage around the rocky mountain, found a slightly higher but hidden place to pause, took out the telescope and looked down at the wasteland below.

The wasteland has now become a monotonous world of black and white, and snowflakes are falling in the air, silent, no sound can be heard, and no moving figure can be seen.

Ning Que held an icy telescope. Looking at the wasteland quietly for a long time, I didn't lose patience at all because of the desolation and dullness of the world in the mirror, until I finally saw what he wanted to see or didn't want to see.

Ten monks appeared in the field of vision of the telescope.

The monks wore thick, snow-white cotton monk clothes, covered with dense grass woven shoes, and under the shoes were slender wooden boards slightly warped at the front and rear ends, holding two thin and hard iron rods in their hands. Sliding in the wind and snow, as fast as a horse.

Ning Que guessed that these monks came from Xuankong Temple, and could not help frowning, thinking that Xuankong Temple was far away from the world, and it was difficult to survive through the wind, frost, rain and snow. The monks in the monastery seemed to adapt well to the environment of the wasteland, and they could not stop their footsteps in the snow and wind. It's really troublesome.

What surprised him even more was that the monks did not wear felt hats or leather boots, and the cold and heat seemed to have lost their power to them. Then replaced with the concept of monasticism, these monks have already entered the cave.

Although he was vigilant, he did not leave immediately, but continued to sit in front of the car window to observe, while observing the hanging temple monks passing by, calculating the area of ​​the surrounding wilderness, as well as the speed of these monks and the frequency of the search And then whispered to Sang Sang.

Sang Sang wrote down the numbers on the paper, raised his head after thinking for a while, and said: "At least two hundred people are needed, and their search for this wasteland makes sense."

The Buddhist shrine is naturally impossible to do meaningless things. Her sentence reveals the fact that there are now at least two hundred monks in Xuankong Temple in the wasteland where the black carriage is located.

Two hundred famous caves, what is this concept?

It is difficult for Datang to gather two hundred practitioners of Cave Profound Realm. Ning lacked silence. He thought that only the Xiling Temple could dispatch so many masters at any time and anywhere in the world, but he didn't expect the Xuankong Temple to be.

He did n’t have the confidence to defeat the two hundred monks in the Hanging Temple, and he did n’t even have the idea of ​​fighting. If he was given enough time to slowly roam and kill for three years or two, he might really be able to kill all these ascetic monks. However, Haotian and Buddha will not leave him and Sangsang so much time.

He was very puzzled. Why did the prairie cavalry and the monks of these hanging temples in the past days always find the black carriage on the vast wilderness?

Ning Que's perplexity and vigilance will be verified again in the next moment.

The camouflage of the carriage has been done well enough, and the traces on the snow have been wiped out by him, and there are snow and snow obstacles. However, the ascetic monk who joined the two teams on the wasteland seems to feel something vaguely, stabbing the snow with a stick. Without hesitation he walked towards the Rock Mountain.

Ning Que knew that she could no longer hide, and hit the car wall with a fist.

Listening to the heavy knocking sound from behind, the **** horse's gasp suddenly, the moisture exhaled from the mouth and nose passed through the white cloth, turned into white mist in the cold snow, and the eyes exposed outside the hole showed irritability The excitement, slamming on the hind feet, pulled the carriage and ran out of the rock mountain.

The twenty ascetic monks in the Xuankong Temple on the wasteland saw the white figure faintly in the snow, and the expression was abrupt. The iron rod in his hand quickly seemed to become a residual image of Tao, and the wooden board under his feet rubbed the softness at high speed. The snowy surface chased towards the white shadow and tried to intercept it.

Ning Que did not sit in the carriage. He stood behind the **** horse and watched the ascetic monks gliding at high speed on the snow. Ren Fengxue hit his face and waited in silence.

There are fifty feather arrows in the arrow box next to the cowl, and two hardwood bows of boxwood. He also carried a boxwood hardwood bow on his shoulder. If the monks of the hanging temple approached, the bow string would ring like a bead.

The ascetic monks gliding at high speed on the snow, with a majestic expression but perseverance, from time to time issued a few low shouts, in their view, today's steep but blizzard snow, is the Buddha's anger to the Pluto daughter. In the snow environment. No matter how fast the carriage is, it can't be compared with others.

However, these ascetic monks did not know that Ning Que's carriage was different from all ordinary carriages in the world. The contact between the wheel and the ground is extremely slight, no matter how soft the snow is, it will not cause any impact.

The **** horse hissed excitedly. Thousands of lightnings splashed countless snowflakes, and the white cloth covered by the body was whispered by the snow wind, and with the seemingly heavy carriage, struggling forward at high speed on the snow.

After more than ten breaths, the carriage gradually threw the monks skiing far behind, leaving only a very shallow rut on the snow.

It seems that we will have temporary safety after getting rid of these ascetic monks. However, there is always a big gap between the fact and the imagination. After the snow meeting. In a very short period of time, the black carriage met several batches of ascetic monks in the Hanging Temple on the wasteland. Although they all avoided the escape very smoothly, the direction of progress had to be adjusted, and the escape became difficult. stand up.

Encountering the enemy continuously, the rhythm of escape suddenly accelerated, and the atmosphere in the carriage gradually became tense. For the first time, the dark horse was exposed in the eyes of the cloth. The anxious emotion exceeded the excitement for the first time, and even became a little uneasy.

Ning Que understands that the prairie cavalry encountered a few days ago was only a prelude, only when the monks of the Hanging Temple joined the ranks of the wilderness chase. Only then does the escape really begin.

At this moment, he remembered the thing that made him wary again. The whereabouts of himself and Sang Sang have been exposed. The elder brother who has entered the realm of infinity has never appeared, because the elder brother does not know where he is, why can Xuankong Temple find his whereabouts accurately every time?

He looked at the corner of the carriage and his eyes fell on the chessboard.

After a little thought, he picked up the chessboard and put it on his knees, then took out the **** umbrella, pulled a rag from the broken edge of the umbrella surface, and wrapped it on the chessboard,

Between the escapes, the black carriage was parked next to a dead tree that had died and was frozen like snow.

Ning Que picked up the chessboard wrapped in black umbrella cloth, jumped out of the carriage, pulled out the Park knife and dug a deep hole under the tree, then threw the chessboard in without hesitation, and then filled the hole.

The black carriage started again.

There was a sudden storm of snow. After a while, the ground under the dead tree had thick snow again. Even if someone stood in front of the tree, it could not be seen that it had been dug up.

Sang Sang said: "It feels a pity."

Ning Que said: "If the Buddha's chessboard is taken back to Chang'an City for auction, he will surely be able to make a large sum of money, saying that he must not kill the lunar kingdom with a knife. It is a pity to throw it like this."

Sang Sang whispered: "I didn't mean that."

Ning Que said: "I think of it. You like to play chess. I'll do a good job for you in the future. How about white jade?"

Sang Sang said: "I'm a pity that the **** umbrella was torn off."

Ning Que was startled and laughed.

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Half a day later ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Dozens of ascetic monks in Xuankong Temple, skiing with sticks, came to the snow valley where the black carriage once stayed, and the monk clothes fluttered, if the snow fluttered in the wind.

The first seven of the Venerable Xuankong Temple went silent, stepped forward, looked at the compass-like Buddha in his hand, looked at the Buddha finger relic inlaid above, and frowned slightly.

The Buddha's phalanx relics can guide believers to find the artifact relics they left in the world, which is the real reason why the black carriage cannot always get rid of the pursuit. However, at this time, the Buddha's finger relics were calm and abnormal, and there was no movement at all. It seemed that he could no longer sense the whereabouts of the chessboard.

Seven expressions are stern, knowing that the Buddha Sect missed the best chance to kill the Pluto's daughter, secretly proclaimed the Buddha, and silently prayed that this is not the last chance.

A few miles away, a jade-carved dry tree in the snow, trembling in the wind, seemed to nod.

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(Sleepy, go to bed in an instant, and hope to write during the day tomorrow.)