"I took good care of you, but you actually lied to me?" Zhao Xiang'er stared into his eyes. Her pretty face was tense, her lips were pursed tightly, her slender collarbones were clear, and her twinkling eyes showed annoyance and hatred. Her luxurious dress "Qianzhexiang" seems to be eclipsed and almost withered.
If an ordinary person saw such a complicated look in her eyes, he would probably be too ashamed to speak, and began to apologize softly, but Ning Jiujiu said firmly: "Stop pretending, wasn't it you who tricked me into entering the Imperial City?"
Zhao Xiang'er bit her lower lip and defended: "I... I invited you to dinner!"
Ning Changjiu pointed at this ruined divine kingdom and said, "I also invited you to visit."
"?" Zhao Xiang'er looked around. She didn't know how to describe this world. Rather than saying it was a world, it was more like a desolate space. In this space, it seemed that a sun had once exploded, and the ruins of palaces and buildings were everywhere. On the ground, there are countless dust and fire debris floating on it. Some of them are as small as sparks, and some are as big as tall buildings. They float silently and lifelessly.
"What's there to see here?" Zhao Xianger asked displeased.
Ning Jiujiu said: "Isn't the dinner you invited me not served yet?"
Zhao Xiang'er frowned and said angrily: "Why are you so petty?"
Ning Jiujiu smiled and said: "How your Highness treats me, of course I will treat Your Highness the same way."
Zhao Xiang'er's cheeks bulged slightly and she was very angry. She looked around, looking at the fragments floating in the air and flowing like magma, and asked: "This is... the Golden Crow World?"
Ning Changjiu said: "According to the memory passed down by the Golden Crow, this is the Kingdom of Ten Eyes. There are two theories in later generations. One is that one is born with ten days, just like ten eyes staring at the earth. The other is that the king of the Golden Crow Divine Kingdom is named Xiang, and Xiang Later, he was killed and his body was separated and became ten and eyes."
As far back as the ancient times thousands of years ago, almost all the powerful ancient gods in the world had established their own divine kingdoms, large and small. Those kingdoms were split or divided in the later 'War of the First Yuan Dynasty'. After merging, there are still hundreds of scattered ones. They are the oldest kingdoms, structured based on authority and mythological logic.
At that time, the authorities scattered in heaven and earth were still very fragmented, and many of the authorities in the Kingdom of God overlapped. Then wars would occur between those authorities with the same origin, and the winner would be completed.
That battle was the battle at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty that almost broke the world.
In the following thousands of years, the world was baptized by countless catastrophes and wars. The most terrifying one was the one three thousand years ago. All historical data about that time were wiped out. Hundreds of independent divine kingdoms perished in the catastrophe, even if Even the existence of one of the ancient god lords like Ming Jun was not spared. Of the groups of ancient gods of that era, only a few survived to this day. Even those who survived, most of them had lost their memories.
The Ten Eyes Kingdom was also one of the divine kingdoms that was destroyed three thousand years ago. Only a dilapidated old site remained, hidden in the Golden Crow.
In today's world, only the divine kingdoms of the twelve divine masters are recognized by the laws of the world. Other small divine kingdoms hidden among the people will be destroyed once they are discovered by the king.
Zhao Xianger recalled the history of Jiuyu inheritance, looked at this dilapidated country, shook his head and said: "So what if you tricked me into coming here? You are not the leader of this country, at most you are just creating a fair battlefield. , do you think you can win against me face to face?"
As he spoke, Zhao Xiang'er's soft sleeves lifted up, and the tassel-like silk strips under the sleeves fluttered in the wind. Cangluan's slender and clear blade once again lit up with a snow-white light.
Ning Jiujiu held Shen Tu in front of his eyes, rubbed his fingers across the back of Shen Tu's sword, and said: "Little girl, do you still have illusions? The Golden Crow is my innate spirit. Even though I am not the leader of this country, this world favors me. For me, the power I can show here is far greater than yours."
When he was in Linhe City, he had seen the broken world of Jinwuli in his dreams, but he had never tried to use it, because every appearance of the old site of the Kingdom of God would lead to disputes in the world, and his realm was not enough. to avoid these. Of course, the most important thing is that he does not have the ability to drag enemies stronger than him into this broken country. Now Zhao Xiang'er is also a sneak attack and assassination at a similar level.
In short, through the cover of Zhao Xiang'er's world, he finally had the opportunity to show his true face to this broken and ownerless country.
Zhao Xiang'er's eyes flickered, judging the authenticity of his words. Her gorgeous dress was illuminated by the sword light, and she slowly pointed the blade at Ning Changjiu.
"I will not lose." Zhao Xianger stated calmly.
Ning Jiujiu walked through the ruins holding the knife. In the hand he held the knife, the golden pulse beat like a cicada's belly. He raised his hand and looked into Zhao Xianger's eyes: "Your Highness, please enlighten me."
As he started to think, there seemed to be residual, invisible wind in this world that rushed to the bloody blade. The blade ignited spontaneously, shrouding Ning Jiujiu's figure. As he raised the blade, his bones also glowed. There was a crackling sound like thunder.
Zhao Xiang'er also raised the knife in his hand.
In this kingdom of God that has been silent for three thousand years, a brilliant decisive battle is about to begin.
The fire shards in the air tore apart the moment Ning Chang raised his sword. The blade vibrated, and the blood he spit out was like thunder and lightning, tearing apart the drowsy world, cutting hundreds of feet in an instant.
He had used Taoism to attach it to the blade before, but now he no longer needed it. The world was coated with a layer of light on his bloody blade. It was countless particulate sparks that blended with the color of the blade. This The imitation of the famous sword, after being attached with countless light particles, actually showed an edge that was not inferior to the real blood sword Shen Tu.
The blade's moves didn't change much, and in an instant, they had collided with each other.
Among them, the exploding sword image was like a rapidly expanding field. With them as the center, the sharp red and white lines formed a huge circle, sweeping towards the surroundings and hitting the remaining ruins of the Kingdom of God. Those indestructible stone pillars had been silent for thousands of years. At this moment, they were affected by the light of the knife, and the layer of weathering on the surface was peeled off, blowing up like scraps of paper.
The sound of impact caused clusters of sword fire to explode, brilliantly exploding.
Ning Jiujiu's white clothes moved invisibly like a ghost, but the power of the sword was as fast as thunder.
Zhao Xiang'er, wearing an expensive and complicated skirt, stood on the spot, turning her body from time to time, and the knife flying in her hand seemed to be cutting raindrops.
In the dazzling sword light, the snow-white sword wind was quickly swallowed up by the blood. Zhao Xiang'er's sword was suppressed. She stood on the spot, and every movement of the sword was accurately captured. Even if she was just on the defensive, it was difficult. maintain.
Ning Jiujiu's movements became faster and faster, and the blood blade that silently cut down was like a heavy rain hidden in the darkness, forcing Zhao Xiang'er to retreat step by step.
There was a clear sound as the two people's blades collided, and their figures finally bounced away.
Ning Changjiu pointed his toes to the ground and slashed away the bloody light that filled the air with his sword, his face calm. However, Zhao Xiang'er's figure kept shaking, her hand holding the knife was already unstable, and her delicate body was rising and falling with her breathing.
"You lost." Ning Jiujiu said.
It would take him less than ten swords to defeat her completely.
Zhao Xiang'er held the knife, but there was no sign of dejection at all. Instead, she smiled faintly: "Really?"
"What? Do you have any backup plans?" Ning Changjiu asked.
Zhao Xianger pointed upward.
He looked at the sky and his expression changed slightly.
Only then did he realize that the sky was constantly trembling, as if it was about to split at any time.
"Do you still remember the maid who brought you here?" Zhao Xiang'er asked.
Ning Jiujiu thought of the woman in palace clothes walking down the stairs, recalled her closing the door, and noticed something was wrong.
Ning Jiujiu understood: "She has a glimmer of your consciousness?"
Zhao Xiang'er did not hide anything and nodded directly: "Although you dragged me here, the Golden Crow is still in my world. When you took out the sword, the women who served the candle had already taken action. You are showing off your power here. , but your Golden Crow is suffering for you. It won’t be long before it can no longer withstand it, and by then, this Ten-Eyed Kingdom will collapse.”
Ning looked at the sky for a long time and said: "Before the Golden Crow collapses, you will definitely lose."
Zhao Xianger said: "Unless you kill me, the world can still survive. As long as I hold on and don't beg for mercy, what can you do to me?"
Ning Jiujiu rubbed his temples, feeling a headache. He thought to himself that this was not a showdown, it was just an unreasonable fight with a girl.
Ning Changjiu said: "Don't you want the jade to be returned to Zhao intact? Isn't it okay if it's not intact?"
Zhao Xianger said: "Then I will hate you forever."
Ning Jiujiu was confused: "Why are you so shameless?"
Zhao Xiang'er said calmly: "Didn't you also use my concern for you to drag me into this? Let's treat it as a clean slate."
Ning Jiujiu took a deep breath and said, "Do you really think I don't dare to touch you?"
Zhao Xiang'er felt a little panicked. She was also betting that he would not be able to find a way to unlock the world before the Golden Crow was broken.
She kept her expression straight and warned: "If you waste time with me anymore, your Golden Crow won't be able to bear it anymore."
"Your Highness, there is no need to worry." Ning held the long knife for a long time. He wanted to grab Zhao Xianger and give her a slap on the butt, but he knew that cracking her world was the top priority, otherwise all he would do was just vent.
Ning Changjiu suddenly moved, rushed forward and swung his sword, and struck him with the back of the sword. Zhao Xiang'er raised Cang Luan to block the attack.
The back of the knife hit with all of Ning Jiujiu's strength. As the blade vibrated, Zhao Xiang'er's figure was violently bounced away, causing him to retreat. Ning Jiujiu's bloody sword light pressed over and enveloped the girl in gorgeous clothes.
Zhao Xiang'er regretted a little as to why she had to change into this outfit before. It was of no benefit to the fight at all.
She was forced to keep retreating, and her footsteps became more and more messy. The muffled sound in the sky also kept ringing. I don't know whether the world collapsed first or Zhao Xiang'er was defeated first.
Snapped!
In the midst of the glint of the sword, Ning Changjiu smashed the handle of the sword, hitting Zhao Xiang'er's wrist. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and directly and accurately grasped the handle of the sword in her hand. He turned sideways and elbowed into the girl. In his arms, he took the opportunity to grab the slender knife.
Zhao Xiang'er lost the blade and retreated step by step. Ning Jiujiu's figure came towards her, held her hand and pulled her into his arms.
Zhao Xiang'er groaned and tried to struggle. Ning Chang stretched out his fingers and pointed at the seventy-two acupoints all over her body.
He used the Taoist spring mountain finger. The falling finger is like a painter holding a brush to touch the moss on the spring mountain. It looks light and casual, but in fact the finger breaks the wind and is as fast as lightning.
Before Zhao Xiang'er could moan in pain, all thirty-six acupoints in front of her were hit by Chunshan's fingers and sealed.
Ning Jiujiu grabbed her and pushed her body back to the ground. Zhao Xiang'er was now nineteen years old, and her figure was indescribably graceful. Her bulges were high and her hips were straight. The astonishing curves, now under this prosperous thousand-pleated fragrant skirt, are so beautiful that they seem to be able to overturn this broken kingdom of God.
Ning was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think of the scene of them fighting after defeating Madam Bai on the last day of Linhe City. The feeling of softness and fragrance still lingered in his nose.
He suppressed his emotions, and Chunshan's fingers fell accurately, sealing all her remaining thirty-six acupoints.
"It's useless." Zhao Xiang'er said calmly. She didn't even struggle because she was afraid that her struggle would inspire some strange desire in the other party.
Zhao Xiang'er's seventy-two acupoints were all sealed, and his spiritual power was stagnant and unable to flow.
But the activation of authority seemed to have nothing to do with spiritual power, and the beating sounds outside became more and more urgent. Ning Jiujiu could imagine the scene of the Golden Crow running around in the hall and then being beaten by the group of waiters.
He tried his best to calm down and thought about the Taoist methods for all this.
In addition to the seventy-two acupoints, the spiritual power of exercise for practitioners also has...
"Qiqiao?" Ning Jiujiu murmured, took off the jade belt around Zhao Xiang'er's waist, blindfolded her eyes, and blocked her ears with spiritual power.
Zhao Xiang'er guessed what he was going to do and said: "Are you in a hurry and seeking medical treatment? The power of authority has nothing to do with the Qiqiao. If you do this... um..."
Ning Jiujiu cut off a section of his sleeve, rolled it into a ball, pinched Zhao Xiang'er's soft sandalwood mouth, stuffed it in, and blocked the other hole.
After Ning Jiujiu used spiritual power to seal her seven orifices, the beating sounds outside the Kingdom of God still did not disappear.
His eyes passed over Zhao Xianger's beautiful spine and looked down. He was sitting on the girl's tight legs, making it difficult to struggle. He could only try his best to twist her waist and resist, although this kind of resistance was very possible. It has a negative effect.
"There seem to be two more acupoints here..." Ning Jiujiu raised his hand and tentatively pointed at it with his Chunshan finger.
Although Zhao Xiang'er couldn't hear or see clearly, he could vaguely guess what Ning Jiujiu was going to do, and resisted even more fiercely.
There are two fingers of Lingxi, one pointing to the secluded courtyard, and the other pointing to the mountain pass.
Zhao Xiang'er's body was trembling non-stop, and she was making moaning sounds. At this moment, her spiritual power was blocked, and she was just an ordinary little girl. She was unable to fight back against Ning Jiujiu's actions.
Unfortunately it's still useless.
Ning Jiujiu retracted his fingers.
He pursed his lips tighter and tighter. He had no intention of admiring the girl's figure. He directly unfolded the scroll of spiritual consciousness and groped from top to bottom as calm as water, looking for a way to break the world's authority.
The neighing sound of the Golden Crow sounded in my ears.
It won't be long before the Ten Eyes Kingdom collapses, and what he has to face is likely to be the humiliation that Zhao Xiang'er has repaid tens of times.
"Hold on a little longer..." Ning Jiujiu took a deep breath and tried to calm his heart.
Golden light fell from the sky, and the entire Shimu Kingdom began to shake.
Naturally, the Shimu Kingdom will not be destroyed, but it is hidden in the Golden Crow. If the Golden Crow is beaten back to the Zi Mansion, then the Shimu Kingdom will have to be forced to close.
"Golden Crow..."
Ning Changjiu's eyes suddenly lit up.
He immediately thought of one thing - why he and Zhao Xiang'er had been fighting for so long, but Jiu Yu never showed up!
During the previous fight against Madam Bai, Zhao Xiang'er used the Long Life Realm to kill three big bone monsters with nine feathers in his hand. The image of him still remains yesterday. That beautiful big bird that can turn into both a bird and a sword is such a terrifying killing weapon. , why haven’t I seen her use it until now
Ning Jiujiu condensed his mind and suddenly understood.
The Kingdom of Ten Eyes is hidden in the Golden Crow, so the structure of this small world is likely to be closely related to Jiuyu!
All techniques that create a small world similar to the Kingdom of God are considered forbidden arts in the laws of heaven and earth. Of course, they cannot be used openly and openly. Therefore, the Ten-Eyed Kingdom can survive until now under the cover of the Golden Crow. And the foundation of this small world of Suzaku must have been destroyed by the Nine-Eye Kingdom. Covered by feathers!
Ning Jiujiu thought about this and immediately turned Zhao Xiang'er over.
"Uh... uh uh..." Zhao Xiang'ertan couldn't say a word with her mouth stuffed with glutinous rice balls. She could only shake her cheeks angrily in protest.
Ning ignored her fierce look for a long time.
He stretched out a finger and touched the girl Yurun's eyebrows.
His consciousness melted into it.
At this moment, Zhao Xiang'er was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He had no power to resist at all and could only let what was done to him.
"The dead girl hides so deeply..." Ning Changjiu breathed a sigh of relief.
His consciousness was like a line, reaching in at high speed, and he found the dark trace of Jiu Yu in the depths of Zhao Xiang'er's consciousness.
Jiuyu seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, suspended in the sea of consciousness, his curled up body like a black sun.
Ning Jiujiu stretched out the net of his spiritual consciousness and grasped the black sun.
"Uh-huh..." Zhao Xiang'er shook her head slightly, her slender waist straightened up like a woman, and the tension of the lines in her already perfect figure was thrilling.
The Ten Eyes Kingdom is crumbling.
Those waiters were almost crazy. Their movements were not like swinging a knife, but more like using the back of the knife as a hammer, directly banging against the world.
The golden light falls like flowing fire.
Although Zhao Xianger is restrained at the moment, once she returns to her own world, the situation will still turn upside down and she will become an invincible god again.
Ning Jiuyu's sea of consciousness surged towards Jiuyu.
They are competing for speed.
Victory or defeat can happen in a split second.
boom!
In the temple, Jinwu was hit hard by the back of the sword and fell to the ground. Ning Jiujiu suffered the backlash from the innate spirit and felt a heart-pounding pain in his chest.
Fire lit up in the sky.
That was the Suzaku fire from the temple.
The flames burned in, swallowed the sky and fell, eroding the Ten Eyes Kingdom in the Golden Crow.
Ning Chang's fingers that pointed at her eyebrows kept trembling.
Falling flames engulfed him.
The world collapses.
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For a long time.
Stars lit up in the night sky. They were like fine sand leaking from an hourglass, condensing into slender lines and falling into Ning Jiujiu's body.
It was dark all around.
There were no floating fragments of sparks or blazing fires filling the sky.
The blue bricks are slightly cool to the touch.
The quiet night of Zhao State covered them like a huge quilt.
Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xiang'er were both lying on the ground, seemingly unconscious.
Zhao Xiang'er pressed on his arm, breathing weakly.
The night wind blew through my temples.
Ning Changjiu moved his fingers slightly.
He woke up first, with a splitting headache and unable to exert any energy.
Fortunately, his cultivation level returned to the Purple Court realm. After the wind blew a few times, the spiritual energy surged back into the air sea, allowing him to slowly recover.
Zhao Xiang'er was still sleeping soundly next to her. Her eyes were covered, and there was a cloth dumpling stuffed in Tan's mouth. She was lying on the ground as if she had been kidnapped.
Ning Jiujiu recalled the scene just now.
At the last moment, when the firelight fell, he happened to cut off Jiuyu's connection with that world. Jinwu's Shimu Kingdom and Jiuyu's Little Divine Kingdom collapsed at almost the same time.
They both fell back to reality.
It stands to reason that they were still tied in that round.
only…
Ning looked at the girl beside him for a long time, laughed, and sighed at his foresight.
Zhao Xiang'er's seventy-two acupoints are still blocked, so he should be unable to counterattack at this moment.
Ning Jiujiu carried this beautifully dressed 'little sheep' on his back.
At this moment, he stood at the gate of the city, looking left and right, his head spinning, and he couldn't tell which side was the palace and which side was the market place.
Forget it... Ning closed his eyes for a long time, only feeling that the complex things in front of him were complicated. After three years, he couldn't remember the location of the imperial palace at all.
You can't sleep on the streets... Ning thought for a long time and decided to stay in an inn for one night.
He carried Zhao Xiang'er on his back and looked outside.
Soon, he found that he couldn't even find the inn.
It doesn't matter, I can't find it again. There is a building in the middle. It is tall and bright and stands out from the crowd. I think it can be lived in.
Ning Changjiu carried Zhao Xiang'er on his back and swept over.
A woman holding a large flower handkerchief leaned against the door, stopped Ning Changjiu, and said, "Sir, what are you..."
Ning Jiujiu asked: "Is there any room available?"
With that said, he reached out and took off Zhao Xiang'er's purse, took a look at it to make sure there was nothing else in it, and then threw the fat woman away, "I want to stay for one night."
The fat woman took the purse, frowned, and said, "This...where did you rob this? We don't dare to accept people with no background."
Ning Jiujiu said: "I took my sister down the mountain. I was attacked by gangsters on the way and fainted. I needed to find a place to heal my sister. I saw the brightest here, so I came here."
"Bad person?" The fat woman looked in disbelief: "Now that His Majesty is wise and powerful, and the world is peaceful, how can there be a bad person? Are you insulting Your Majesty with your words?"
"Your Majesty..." Ning Jiujiu held Zhao Xiang'er's thigh and stopped talking. He calmed down and said, "We are from the mountains."
"People from the mountains?" The fat woman frowned and suddenly laughed: "How can people from the mountains come to the city, let alone a place like this? Your master has never taught you the rules?"
"This kind of place?" Ning Changjiu was slightly confused and looked around.
With the lights and wine in front of his eyes and the silk and bamboo in his ears, Ning Jiujiu quickly realized where he was.
Ning sighed for a long time, not bothering to look, and asked directly: "Is there no room available?"
"We don't accept people of unknown origin here." The fat woman was about to evict the guest.
But Ning Jiujiu raised his head, opened his sword eyes and scanned it again, and said: "Well, there are two rooms on the third floor..."
The moment his eyes lit up, the fat woman was so frightened that she suddenly retreated and hit a chair: "You... you..."
The others hadn't reacted yet. When they heard the movement here, they looked over one after another, not understanding what happened.
Then everyone was stunned.
It's not because of the tricks this young man showed, but because the girl in him suddenly woke up. Ning Jiujiu had already removed her blindfold and the cloth stuffed in her mouth. She raised her head slightly, squinted her sleepy eyes, and looked around blankly: "This... where is this?"
She asked half asleep, then lowered her head, lay on Ning Changjiu's back again, and fell asleep again.
This startling glance made the whole building fall silent.
This is the most popular and best brothel in the city, but the moment the girl raised her eyes, all the singing and dancing singers were overshadowed. Those who thought they had seen the prosperity of Yanliu had never thought that there was such a thing in the world. Stunning…
Ning looked at the fat woman for a long time and asked, "Is the money enough?"
"Ah..." The fat woman was also shocked and nodded quickly: "That's enough, guest sir, no, immortal, immortal..."
Ning Jiujiu had already walked up the stairs.
When he disappeared at the end of the road, everyone finally came to their senses.
"this… "
The building suddenly exploded, and there was a lot of discussion.
Those who had not seen the girl's face were even more surprised to hear their comments. They said to themselves: "I heard that hotels used to bring their own drinks, but I have never heard of prostitutes bringing their own drinks here. This... who is this person? ? Immoral…”
“…”
Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xiang'er opened the door easily.
The girl was thrown on the bed. She naturally hugged the quilt, curled up, and fell asleep peacefully.
Nothing happened all night.
Zhao Xiang'er's eyelids trembled, and when Youyou woke up, it was already dawn.
She wanted to get up, but found that her body could not move at all.
Her consciousness suddenly cleared, and she found that she was tied with a red rope. The red rope was made with delicate and exquisite techniques, winding around her body, making the already exquisite parts more eye-catching.
Zhao Xiang'er struggled in panic and tried to break away, but her acupoints were sealed and she couldn't use her spiritual power.
As the noble and sacred empress of the Zhao Kingdom, the daughter of Suzaku, she was tied to the vagina with a rope in such shame!
The girl only felt a little dizzy. She quickly understood her initial situation, brewed some emotions, raised her head, and looked pitifully at the culprit sitting on the chair next to the bed.
Ning Jiujiu sat on the chair with a victor's attitude, shook the marriage certificate between his fingers, and said with a smile: "How did Miss Xiang'er sleep?"
Zhao Xianger was about to speak, but found a kerchief stuffed in the air.
She hesitated for a while, moaned twice, and blinked, as if begging for mercy and compromising.
Ning ignored her for a long time and said bluntly: "I will ask Miss Xiang'er a few questions later. You just need to nod or shake your head. Of course, you have to think clearly before making a decision, otherwise you will inevitably suffer some physical pain. .”
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