Ning Que knew that Brother 2 was a serious man, and he did not like to be greeted by people, or said that he hated being greeted by people in a way that could be seen at a glance, so he worked hard to think about simplicity and It ’s not that simple, and it ’s spoken in the most natural way, but unfortunately it ’s still wrong.

This is equivalent to wanting to shoot Xuema's hips, but the result is that he suddenly slaps on the **** horse's big butt, and the scene is unavoidably embarrassing. However, his face is so thick, and he suddenly silently observes the lake and does not feel that his face is hot. .

"I heard that bookworms followed you back to Chang'an City?"

"That brother who is considered to be a younger sister and invited to play in Chang'an City has nothing to do with me."

Brother No. 2 glanced at him, and said in a cold voice: "Is she going to marry Master?"

This is not a misunderstanding but a naked mocking and sarcasm. Ning Que's thick skin can't help but end up. She has to learn the appearance of the girls and looks down at the tip of the shoe she wiped off her front.

"Go do your business."

After finishing this sentence, Brother 2 stepped on the trestle and walked towards the Huxin Pavilion. The posture was stable and even stubborn. Every step was as precise as a ruler. The tall crown cap on the head was in the breeze. Not trembling.

Ning Que looked at his back, wondering why Brother 2 always likes to stay in the pavilion?

This kind of question is definitely not able to get an answer, or if you don't have the courage to talk about it, he shrugged, carrying a heavy bag, and walked into the iron shop where the thunder and fire wave endlessly.

In the white steam room, the four brothers wearing the blue college winter clothes were sitting in the dark window meditating and thinking about the lines in the sand table. The naked six brothers were still waving heavy hammers by the furnace.

Listening to the footsteps, the two brothers stopped their work and looked back. They found that Ning Que was back. The expression on their faces suddenly became excited, and asked, "Is the arrow good? What about the knife?"

Ning Que thought that the two brothers were so excited because they hadn't reunited with themselves for a long time. Unexpectedly, they did not even mean a little bit of humiliation. They only cared about the brainchild of them condensed on the swords and arrows, and couldn't help but smile, and then bowed deeply, and paid the most solemn gift to the two brothers.

There are countless dangers in going to the wasteland. If it were not for the two brothers in the blacksmith's shop who were not going to sleep for a few days to make Yuan 13 arrows and runes for him, I was afraid that he was already dead. Not grateful?

Ning lacked the bag. Take the Yuan Thirteen Arrows out of the iron box and arrange them neatly on the ground. They said: "Yuan Thirteen Arrows are very easy to use. I saw that they can be reused after a simple repair."

There was a suspicious look on Brother Si's face. He stepped up and tapped his fingers to count the runes on the ground. Some said unbelievably: "I didn't miss one? How did you pick it back?"

Ning Que honestly replied: "Master Brother helped me pick it back."

Brother Si smiled, thinking that since Brother Master was present, the arrow would naturally not be lost.

These runes on the ground condensed the hard work of all the people in the back hill of the academy, especially the two senior brothers and six senior brothers. What's more, I have poured all my life-long learning into it, and I have had the last success for it.

They already knew the news of Long Qing ’s fiasco. They thought that if Junior Brother could defeat Long Qing, they must have used Yuan Thirteen Arrows, so they did n’t expect to see all the arrows, and they did n’t expect that when Junior Brother returned. Fu Jian is quite a lot. For them, it seems like the children are not returning home, and they are naturally very happy.

Brother Six looked at Ning Quehan and asked, "What else do you need from our little brother?"

Ning Que smiled a little embarrassedly, thinking that Brother Six had been dealing with furnace fire fine iron all the year round, but he did not expect to be able to guess his thoughts so accurately, and then he took off three Park knives and handed the sheath to each other. .

Brother Six ’s palms were so thick that he grabbed three knives with one hand and asked, “This knife is not easy to use?”

Ning Que thought about the words and said, "Somewhat light."

He experienced many battles in the wasteland. These three Piao Dao helped him gain a lot of flying heads in the confrontation with the horse thief group. However, when he faced strong practitioners such as Lin Ling, Long Qing, Ye Hongyu and even Master Liansheng, Piao Dao could do The role played is extremely small, even the runes engraved on it are not very useful.

Compared with Yuan Thirteen Arrows and Tips, Park Sword has helped him less and less. However, after all, he was used to fighting with a knife, and he was really reluctant to abandon it, so he wanted to ask Six Senior Brothers to help transform it.

Brother Six looked down at the three knives. Asked: "How do you want to change?"

Ning Que looked at the three slender Park knives and remembered many things. In the past years, he used these three knives to kill horse thieves by the shore of Subi Lake. The assassins were killed at the entrance of Beishan Road, but as their strength improved, they were in different positions in the world, and many things were changing.

In the past, he always carried three knives, which has become a kind of symbol, because he has been thinking about how to deal with the insidious group of three assassins under Xiahou, now he only needs to move his fingers to kill those. Assassin, so he no longer needs three knives.

He wants to kill Xiahou, and Xiahou is a person, so he only needs a knife.

A big and heavy knife.

The knife should be bigger and heavier than the **** machete held by Tang Xiaotang.

Ning Que looked at Pu Dao's slender and familiar blade, suppressing his reluctance.

"Senior Brother, please combine these three knives into one."

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Some brothers were playing the piano and singing, some brothers were scratching their heads while playing chess, a brother was weeping at the funeral flower, a sister was sketching hairpin flowers by the window, the reader was still studying outside the cave without good temper, and Chen Pipi did not know that he died in the mountain Where in the place, the older brother didn't know where to slow down the mountain, he wanted to ask some important questions but couldn't find anyone.

Because that very important question could not be answered, Ning Que did n’t dare to practice in the back hill of the academy, whether it was a flying sword taught by the Second Brother or a flying needle taught by the Seventh Senior Sister, otherwise he was very worried about the aerodynamics in the body, a black Anger sputtered thinly from above his head and rushed straight to Yunxiao, provokes a Zhenshan mythical beast from the college to straighten himself.

So he walked bored in the back hill, lay on the meadow and watched the big white goose from the second brother, and finally couldn't stay a little. He went out of the academy and took a carriage back to Chang'an City.

I thought to do my best. He went to seek the younger brother of Mochi Yuan, preparing to take them to visit Chang'an City in winter. Unexpectedly, Mo Shanshan took the girls from the Dahe Kingdom to the imperial court for dinner, not at the residence.

So he returned to Lin 47 Lane and took Sang Sang to the red sleeve.

The red sleeves are the most elegant and expensive event in the world. They do not need to do much business to make enough money, so they usually do not open the door during the day, especially in the winter. The girls all hid upstairs or chatted in the small courtyard, and the building was even more deserted than the backyard of the college.

But Ning Que is not an ordinary guest. At that time, he only broke into the red sleeves with a few or two silvers. After that, he spent many years without spending silver, and he had a lot of unclear relations with this building. With the promotion of his status, his popularity in the red sleeves is more and more surprising.

Tsing Yi Xiaogu was a little displeased to see someone entering the door, but she didn't know which official had just returned to Beijing from the outside, but she didn't know the hidden rules of the red-sleeved move. After he saw Ning Que's face. He couldn't help but greet the pair of masters and servants with a smile on his face, and then put his hand to his mouth and shouted: "The girls upstairs and downstairs, the girls in the courtyard, all come out to pick up guests!"

Ning Que was a little stunned first, and then felt a little proud. I thought that my generation would probably never be able to cultivate the realm of the brother and the like, but at least in other respects, it is quite accomplished and has its own unique prestige.

It is said that Ning lacked Chang'an, and the red-sleeved Zhaolou suddenly sounded a dense footstep. A dozen girls leaned out of the fence and waved their handkerchiefs in excitement, shouting his name.

Looking at this picture, Ning Que couldn't help but think of the mocking picture she had suffered before entering the red sleeves for the first time. Da Le opened her arms as if she wanted to hold all the girls upstairs in her arms. Shouted: "I want to die you guys!"

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Shui Zhu'er took the hot towel from his maid and put it on his face, annoyed and said: "Those wave hoofs just thought you were a hobby, but now you can't wait to swallow you into your belly after knowing your identity. , If it ’s not early for me to come out today. See what ’s left of you now. "

Ning Que's voice sounded through the hot towel: "I always welcome them to swallow me."

Shui Zhu'er mocked and said: "It seems that this time I went out for half a year, my heart was wild, and what everyone said was still there, who dare to swallow you. Don't think about such good things."

Ning Que straightened his body from the couch and wiped his face. Throwing the towel at the maidservant, frowning at the water beads and asking, "I say good sister. When will the ban be lifted?"

Shui Zhu'er pushed him back to the couch, sat up with one leg, and squeezed his leg gently for him. He said, "You ask Jane to go, but I'm telling you something serious. Printed copies are not as easy to sell now as they were. The table is darker than the bottom of the pot. Are you writing a few posts for me to sell on your behalf? "

From the beginning of selling chicken soup stickers, the Shuizhu'er girl did not take over the guests. Even if she had a senior official in the middle of the DPRK, she would be honest when listening to her standing behind Ning Que and Master Yan Se Back off.

Ning Que is the only apprentice of Yan Se, out of a certain kind of emotion that men understand, of course willing her to stop business here, but at this time listening to her tone, it seems that she does not know the news that Master Yan Se has passed away. After a while, she decided not to tell her about it, and said with a smile, "I will write you a few if you want more."

Listening to this ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Zhuzhu Er happily put his head in his arms and rubbed it excitedly.

Shui Zhu'er's girl was most proud of her fullness, she seemed to be able to squeeze water all over her body. At this time, Ning Que was hugged in her arms, and was suddenly a little difficult to breathe by the two groups of tenderness on her chest However, thinking about the other half of his mother, he dare to enjoy this taste, and quickly broke free.

"Where did you dare to mess with Lunchang?" Ning Que said flustered.

Shuizhuer girl said bitterly: "Your dead teacher doesn't know where the death is, and where there are other ethics."

Ning Que said with a far-fetched smile, "Master, his old man returned to Taoshan for repairs, and he didn't know when he would come back."

Shui Zhu'er felt slightly sad, and barely squeezed out a smile, saying, "Don't mention him, tell me what fun things you may have encountered when you went to the wasteland. is it beautiful?"

Ning Que stunned, thinking how this rumor spreads faster than Yuan Thirteen Arrows? And what is abduction?

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