Nightfall

Looking at the dusty black horse, many herdsmen and Wang Ting soldiers chased them in excitement, but the students of the Tianyuyuan still stood silent on the meadow. Many of them had guessed that Ning Que The true identity, thinking of the events that flourished in the spiritual world from spring to this time, could not help worrying about Princess Chenjia's mood.

Princess Chenjia ’s fiancé was Longqing ’s prince. The godlike man had a smooth life in this life. Neither the elder of Lanke Temple nor the dean of Tianyuyuan could break his perfect inside and outside, only the academy in the south of Chang’an There was a defeat here. Although not many people knew the specific situation of the mountaineering, the defeat was defeat.

Today should be the first time Lu Chenjia saw the man who defeated his fiance? The more worried that the students in Tianyuyuan would feel that her mood would be low and sad, the more they dared not look at her, so that she would not feel embarrassed and shy, so she lowered her head slightly and looked at the wasteland ground unintentionally.

There are seven petals of blue lotus scattered on the ground of the meadow, and there is no embarrassment in the wolf. Lu Chenjia has no embarrassment on the flower-like face, but the usual calm water-like mind is a bit embarrassed.

She reached out from the snow saddle and took a precious silk scarf, walked to the broken flower pot, carefully wrapped the blue lotus that was about to be blackened by the cold wind, and then hugged her in her arms and walked towards her camp. go with.

Behind him, a disciple of the oracles gathered courage to remind: "His Royal Highness, today the shrine convened a meeting to summarize the border issues for several months, and to discuss next year's plan to deal with the deserted people. It is important.

Lu Chenjia lightly mentioned the horse rein, ignoring the voice coming from behind, nor the meeting called by the temple at this time, but silently watching the **** horse about to reach the big account in the distance, thinking about many things in his heart.

After the news of the opening of the second floor of the Spring Academy, she has been silently paying attention to her prayers. She hopes that her partner can get what she wants and enters Houshan to become a personal disciple of the Master. However, she did not expect such a proud, confident and powerful man who never seemed to fail, actually ... defeated.

After that, Prince Longqing returned to Xiling. Although the two had never discussed the second floor of the academy, she could clearly feel that there are some very slight differences between the current Longqing and the previous Longqing. She was still proud and confident and exuded all over her body. Dazzling glory, but there was some unnaturalness in the pride and self-confidence, and there was a very dark shadow in the glory.

Lu Chenjia knew how all this was caused, all because of the man named Ning Que.

Failure is not terrible. For the people like Longqing and her, who just learned how to practice at a very young age, they clearly realized the relationship between failure and success. However, Longqing ’s realm was profound and the heart was clear. It takes only one step to reach the destiny, but the guy named Ning Que has just learned to practice, and the strength is weak. The failure based on such a gap can be imagined for the mentality of monks.

One thing about love is the joy and sorrow of the other, and forgets the joy and sorrow of the world outside the two. Of course, she is not happy or even hostile to the person who defeated Longqing and entered the backyard of the academy. The obstacle needs Long Qing to lift herself. She may even go to Chang'an quietly to humiliate the guy.

In addition to hostility and unhappiness, it is natural to be curious. No one, including her, thinks that Confucius 'apprenticeship will help others privately, and what abysmal tricks the academy will use. So, why is this guy named Ning Que more able to enter Confucius' eyes than Long Qing? What kind of person is that guy?

She finally saw the guy today and also knew what kind of person that guy was.

She believes that in her life, she will never forget Ning Que's shady appearance when she fell and ridiculed herself. Because of this, she can't help but become deeply and unforgettable in the memory of the academy.

Jade's hand clasped the reins, and the **** looked at the **** horse who was about to enter the temple's deliberations under the chase of countless people in the distance.

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In the Central Plains, the shrines were ordered to assist Yan to fight against the barbarians. The two kingdoms of Tang and Yan were located in Beibei, and sent a large number of cavalry, while the other sects sent their younger generation of practitioners to take orders. Now that the coalition forces and Wang Ting have reached an agreement, the forces of the various countries must naturally gather together to discuss some future actions, and the convener is undoubtedly a temple.

Zuoying Wangting consumed a lot of manpower and materials, and set up a very large deliberative account for the temple ’s big figures. It is quite sincere. This large account is a hundred steps away, made of bamboo wood as a bone, and the light in the account. Ample and spacious, even if it accommodates more than 100 people, it will not appear crowded.

The temple oracle division is the most distinguished person in the field. It naturally sits in the middle position. The General of the Tang Dynasty, Shu Cheng, sits close to his right hand, but the left hand is empty.

Generals Yan Guo, disciples of the Jian Pavilion in the Southern Jin Dynasty, monks of the Baita Temple in Yuelun Kingdom, as well as disciples of the vassals of the small kingdom, follow their affiliations below. The disciples of Mochiyuan have already sat opposite those empty seats.

The seats of the disciples of Mochiyuan are close to the Datang Empire camp. They are higher in rank than the South Jinyuelun and other countries. They were originally weak in the Dahe Kingdom. They should not have received such courtesy. It ’s just that the name of Moshanshan Bookworm is too great. When Liao Liao counted, no one was qualified to sit on her head, so the temple made this arrangement.

The deliberations had not yet reached the point. An old woman with white hair and wrinkled skin, wearing a beggar-like baina cloth, holding a cane, walked in slowly and coughed twice from time to time.

Lord Tianji Siwei bowed slightly to salute and said with a smile: "Aunt hard."

Including General Shucheng of the Datang Empire, everyone in the tent got up and saluted the old woman, who was the elder sister of the lunar kingdom, although she gave up the title of the princess because of her monastic practice. Hidden behind him are the powerful forces of the Buddhist monasteries, neither the shrine nor the Tang Dynasty will be slightly slow.

Mo Shanshan did not stand up, she quietly looked at the hem of her white dress, as if there was a bit of unpleasant dirt there. She did not get up, and the disciples of Mochiyuan behind her would naturally not get up, but the girl We knew that the old woman was on the meadow that day, and there was a little bit of hatred in her eyes.

When everyone was drunk, I woke up alone, and those who woke up became aliens. When the people got up and sat down, they became aliens. Everyone in the courtroom greeted each other with a good voice, bowed like a wave, saluted the great river country that could not sit still The girls stood out, the sound of petitions in the tent gradually calmed down, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent and embarrassed.

Aunt Qu Nimadi looked at the girls coldly, and looked at these girls who had been blown by the wind and sand for several months, but still all fresh and pleasant girls, she felt displeased in her heart, because the other party had no respect or even hidden hostility. She was furious. She sat down next to the Tianyusisi seat, and did not wait for anyone to speak. She said in a somber tone: "There is an inseparable relationship between the Beihuang tribe and the Demon Sect. I do n’t know how many evil remnants of the Devil Sect are hidden in those desolate people. Exorcising evil spirits is a must for me in the right way. Naturally, there is no hard work, but to deal with the desolate people, the most important thing is to unite within the righteous sect. Strengthen your abilities. "

The old woman looked at the younger generation of disciples in the tent, and said in a cold voice, "These young men have been doing well in the past few months, but there are also some people who are in a mess, and the result is that it is difficult to clean up, and almost missed the temple. Big things, I think and regardless of punishment, you must first learn to reflect. "

Most of the people in the tent now knew that the disciples of Mochiyuan had escorted the grain and came to be ambushed by the horse thief. I thought that what Aunt Qu should say is this matter. I do n’t know the disciples and disciples of Mochiyuan. How should we explain.

As expected, Qu Nimadi's deep eyes overflowed with two contemptuous anger lights, and said in a cold voice: "The temple decided to repair the fields and decided to send grain and grass to the Wang Ting. There is nothing wrong with the peace talks, but Haotian Buddha shines, and someone always takes responsibility for it. "

Listening to this highly respected aunt directly pointed out the words, there was a silence in the room, and only faintly listening to the long or short breathing, many people looked at Moshan Mountain who had been sitting quietly.

Listening to this, Tianyu Sizuo smiled slightly, knowing that the old woman did n’t know why Mo Chi Yuan was unsightly, and wanted to use the topic to play, but before he left, Tian Yu, the priest, had confessed, Mo Shanshan, a bookworm Too solitary, to make her a pillar of the temple in the future, he still needs to be polished, so he didn't say anything.

General Shu Cheng came from a distance from Chang'an City, and he didn't care about these fly camps in the temple, but the empire and Dahe Kingdom have always been good friends. At this time, when he saw Qu Ni Madi's pressure on the Dahe Kingdom girl, he was a little unhappy. Slightly frowned and asked, "What the **** happened?"

The master of the oracle division is a man with white hair and a very young appearance. After a little thought, he gently said: "The ruling secretary and the military commander Chen Bachi personally experienced this matter and let him speak with you. I heard ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This seems to be ordinary and casual, but in fact it is extremely clever. The temple guards are controlled by the two divisions of the ruling division and have nothing to do with his oracle. To illustrate, no matter what the outcome of the dispute will be, the oracle can still be left out of the matter, maintaining a super yet fair position.

The temple cavalry commander named Chen Bachi looked at the people with a solemn face and said, "... That day, the disciples of Mochiyuan were cowardly and frightened, and the horse thief broke into the camp. No, he led a soldier to take a risky raid to resolve the siege of the horse ... "

The disciples of Mochiyuan looked at each other, chilling all over, their hands clenched into fists trembling slightly, they lived in Moganshan since childhood, where did they know there are such shameless people in the world.

Tmall girl's little face flushed out and shouted angrily at the cavalry leader: "Chen Bachi, you are shameless!"

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