The tall buildings in Tianbang are covered with snow, and there are scattered footprints on the flat and soft snow.
Xiao Qiu dragged the gun and looked at the people passing by.
He was already very tired, and he felt something was pressing on his eyelids, trying to bring his upper and lower eyelids together. In the blurry scene, that thin and somewhat serious voice came into his ears, "Jiange Chapter 3" The Fourteenth Disciple's words were also like thunder, temporarily dispelling the pain and fatigue radiating from his body.
In these months, too many great things have happened in the world.
He knew very well that Jiange had accepted the fourteenth disciple. Because the eighth disciple, Zhan Si, came out of the pavilion to defeat him in order to issue the order to accept disciples from the Jiang Pavilion. Later, Zhan Temple left half a month early because Jiange found the disciple in advance.
In the past, the disciples accepted by the Sword Master were all talented, but they had never mobilized such a large number of disciples. So many people are curious about the identity of the fourteenth sword.
But since then, Jiange has disappeared from the world, and even the defeat of the seventh disciple has not caused any follow-up. After that, many major events happened one after another, and this matter was covered up, and not many people talked about it deliberately.
Xiao Qiu never thought that he would be lucky enough to meet this disciple today.
This disciple's attire is very simple.
The other person's short black hair fell down smoothly, reaching the middle of his neck. The edges were as smooth as a cut watermelon. The ends of the hair were slightly rolled in toward the cheeks, with a graceful arc. The hair in front of the other person's forehead was also cut neatly, slightly parted from the middle to the sides, revealing a red cinnabar. On both sides of the softly curved cheeks, two locks of thin hair fall in front of the ears, looking a bit cute.
The other party was wearing a black cape with the front end tied at the center of the collarbone. The cloak fell flatly, reaching up to his ankles, and the lower edge slowly brushed against the snow, covering his entire body inside.
Xiao Qiu looked at him for a while, but still couldn't tell the other person's gender.
Although she has the temperament and appearance of a young master, her face is more like that of an official lady, and she is very heroic.
He didn't put much thought into identifying it.
The physical exhaustion and dissipation of fighting spirit tormented Xiao Qiu. He held the gun and watched the disciple slowly climb up the tall building.
He knew that after today, the news of the birth of the fourteenth disciple of Jiange would spread throughout the Middle Earth.
It turned out that he was supposed to be the one to fight against the opponent... To fight two disciples of Jiange with one man was almost unprecedented. It was originally a great honor, but it had nothing to do with him at this moment.
But that's okay... this matter can just cover up his failure.
Xiao Qiu smiled mockingly, dragging his gun and holding on to the stairs, and walked down slowly.
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"Hey, a young man went upstairs just now, but he hasn't come down yet. He must have broken his leg and become disabled. Now there is another little girl coming, and each one is more desperate than the other." The little boy who translated the list of books was very old-fashioned. said.
The little girl next to him looked at him and blinked.
This brother and sister practice the technique of rejuvenating children. This set of exercises emphasizes the retrograde movement of Spring and Autumn. They only need to return to old age and childhood four times before they can transform into the real Nascent Soul and enter a new realm.
"Are you talking about the one who just passed by?" the little girl asked.
The little boy nodded.
The little girl bit the pen holder and said, "So that's a little girl. No wonder my senior brother kept staring at me all the way here."
The little boy shook his head and said, "No, I just think she is a little strange."
"Strange? What's wrong?" the little girl asked.
The little boy said: "I don't think she is complete."
"Incomplete?" the little girl asked curiously: "But I see that the sister clearly has no defects."
"This is the strange thing." The little boy said.
The little girl snorted and said, "I understand. What senior brother means is that her life is incomplete and she lacks a partner, right?"
The little boy smiled helplessly: "If you don't practice well all day long, you just talk nonsense."
The little girl didn't take it seriously and said, "Is this sister also going to challenge Xiao Qiu?"
"Yes." The little boy sighed with emotion: "Today is really strange. It was deserted here in the past, and no one came. Today, two people came at once. It just happened that this little girl was walking with the boy before. The postures are all the same.”
The little girl thought for a while and said with a smile: "It seems that people in this world who are ignorant of the world are always similar. If they knew each other, maybe they could become a pair of fateful mandarin ducks."
The little boy smiled and didn't respond. Although these episodes can arouse his interest, they are just spices in the boring life and will not hinder his path to the great road. He stretched out his fleshy, somewhat immature hands and dismantled the revelations in the spiritual list one by one. Interpret and transcribe.
While the little boy was concentrating on writing, the little girl screamed again.
"Senior brother! Senior brother!" She shouted twice, her voice almost screaming. I saw her rubbing her eyes, leaning on the window with her hands, sticking her head out, and staring straight into the distance. She was shocked and said: "Brother, look over there!"
"What's all the fuss about?" The little boy frowned, put down his pen, and looked in the direction of the little girl's finger.
He was also stunned.
Among the buildings in the Tianbang, one after another people turned their attention there.
A young man walked towards the stairs with a lonely look. He was holding a gun, but it was like carrying a sick and hibernating python. He raised his head and looked ahead.
The winter sun is very dazzling.
The person who came was none other than Xiao Qiu.
People's eyes fell on him fiercely.
He could have chosen to rest and then leave with his spear, but he still chose to face his failure.
"Senior brother..." The little girl was stunned for a long time, and finally came back to her senses. She looked at the little boy in horror and said, "He seems to be Xiao Qiu."
The little boy nodded slightly. There seemed to be a dark cloud covering his face.
"Xiao Qiu lost?" He couldn't believe it.
The little girl said loudly: "Of course I lost! Stupid senior brother, is it possible that he came downstairs to get some fresh air?"
"How is that possible?" The little boy knew Xiao Qiu's strength better than anyone else, so he was even more unbelievable. And... Xiao Qiu seemed to be injured quite a bit.
This was something no one expected.
The little girl cried sadly and said, "Senior brother, we all seem to have made a mistake."
"Well..." The little boy was silent.
The little girl said in hindsight: "I already thought he was awesome, senior brother really has no vision."
The little boy said to himself: "Who... is he?"
The little girl asked: "Should I go to Grandpa Xingxiu to ask?"
Just when the little boy wanted to nod, he suddenly glanced at the other end of the street and whispered: "Who is that?"
The little girl looked over.
Inadvertently, a woman's figure suddenly appeared on the originally empty snow path. The woman wore a high ponytail, a black and white sword uniform, and a broad sword on her back. Her face was very beautiful, but at first glance, all she could see was sharpness, like a sword that had been buried deep for a long time and suddenly came out through the snow.
"She is..." The little boy looked shocked.
The little girl stared at the woman, scratched her head and said, "Her clothes seem a bit familiar."
"Clothes?" The little boy was stunned, and then he saw a black sword pattern embroidered on her chest.
He had seen that sword pattern before.
When Zhansi, the eighth disciple of Jiange, came, he had the same coat of arms on his chest!
"Jiange?!" Wave after wave of shock rushed to his brain.
"No way!" the little girl opened her mouth.
The little boy couldn't believe it, but who in this world would dare to print the Jiange's coat of arms on their clothes
Disciple of Jiange...
If this is the case, it is rumored that there were three female disciples in Jiange in the past, namely Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, and Tenth Senior Sister... Who is this person
The little girl covered her head and felt a little headache: "What day is it today? Why is the Tianbang so bright?"
The little boy didn't answer, he thought deeply.
The person who came here is a disciple of Jiange, but he did not go to the list. Why is this
He suddenly remembered the little girl who passed by before...
Is that little girl...
On the snowy street, Xiao Qiu, who was holding a spear, raised his head and saw the tall and beautiful figure on the street.
His brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
Then, he put the gun on his back and saluted the woman with a cupped fist.
The woman accepts it calmly.
"May I ask who this person is?" Xiao Qiu asked.
The woman said bluntly: "Second disciple of Jiange."
Xiao Qiu said: "I have met Mr. Second, but I wonder why Mr. Second is here?"
The woman looked at him and said calmly: "You clearly know the reason, why do you pretend not to know?"
Mr. Second's words confirmed his suspicion.
She should be here to accompany the fourteenth junior sister...
"I see." Xiao Qiu nodded.
The woman looked at him and frowned slightly: "You are already at the top of the younger generation. I never thought you would lose to Junior Sister so quickly. It seems Junior Sister is more powerful than I thought."
Her voice was soft.
But their street conversations fell on all ears.
Thunder rumbled.
Jiange... Second Sir... Junior Sister
Everyone understood immediately.
It turns out that the pretty girl wearing a cloak and short hair was actually the fourteenth disciple of Jiange, and this one was actually the second senior sister of Jiange who had only heard her name!
what on earth is it
Defeated by junior sister
Only then did everyone remember that Xiao Qiu came down after the little girl went upstairs.
Everyone felt relieved. Just to put it bluntly, how could that unknown young man beat Master Xiao Qiu like this
It turns out that Xiao Qiu was defeated by the disciples of Jiange...
In the wind and snow, Xiao Qiu shook his head gently. He bowed and said sincerely: "Mr. Hui Er, I did meet your junior sister, but I... was not defeated by her."
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Ning Jiujiu defeated Xiao Qiu.
He dusted off the slight dust on his clothes, sat on the floor, leaned his back against the wall, and adjusted his breathing.
He won cleanly, using only four moves, and was much more powerful than Zhanji back then.
But because every move was hard-hit, his victory was not as easy as he imagined.
Xiao Qiu is a master on the eighth floor of Ziting. When he exerts all his strength, the strength he displays is far beyond that of his peers.
It's a pity that I met myself.
The memory fragments of the battle with Sin Lord are enough for him to crush anyone with a gun in the world.
Back then, he was on the verge of death countless times under the spear that was condensed by Sin Lord's thunder and lightning and penetrated the sky. He relied on his infinite strength to survive. Compared with this, Xiao Qiu's spear was like a steady drizzle.
After adjusting his breath, he slowly stood up and prepared to walk towards the top floor.
It is said that the list soul of Tianbang is there, and it will meet every person who wins the list.
At this moment, Ning Jiujiu's already relaxed spirit became tense again.
There was a slight sound of stepping on the snow in his consciousness - someone was going upstairs.
Is it a new challenger
He stared at the door, suddenly feeling uneasy.
At that time, the short-haired girl had also walked to the door. She seemed to have noticed something, and her thin eyebrows frowned under the hair on her forehead.
She stopped.
There was half a door between them.
Ning stared at the door for a long time, waiting for the man to turn the corner.
When people came to the future, the cold wind was the first to blow in with wind and snow.
Snowflakes are messy.
The short-haired girl looked at the falling snow and felt more and more something was wrong.
I accompanied my second senior sister to travel around the middle-earth and gain experience in all directions. Passing by Tianbang, the senior sister wanted to try it herself.
It is said that the person currently in charge of Tianbang is a man named Xiao Qiu, who has good marksmanship.
Only then did the girl remember the young man she had passed by walking upstairs - that young man seemed to be carrying a gun.
Couldn't he be Xiao Qiu
The girl realizes it later.
If he is Xiao Qiu, who is in the house now
The girl suppressed the inexplicable ups and downs of emotions in her heart and moved slightly.
In Ning Jiujiu's sight, a piece of black clothes floated out like a cloud among the snow-white crystals.
Ning Changjiu's mind moved, and the Shura in his body let out a low roar. The roar was not hostility, but remembrance.
At the door, a figure wearing a black cloak covered the wind and snow.
The hair is slightly messy and the eyebrows are clear and graceful.
In the wind and snow, an old friend comes.
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The thresholds of gambling houses in the Tianbang Group of Buildings have been trampled down.
Those who can be admitted to the Tianbang are all great practitioners who rely on their status. Many of them consider themselves scholars, but today, all of them seem fanatical.
Xiao Qiu, the younger generation disciple of the Xuandan Holy Pavilion, the mysterious young man whose name is unknown, and the fourteenth disciple of the Jiang Pavilion, they are all big shots, either famous or shrouded in mystery. And the second senior sister of Jiange has become truly outstanding in the entire Middle-earth China.
It is said that her level is only higher than that of the other Eight God Sect leaders.
Today, in the casino, this fairy-like woman is sitting on the second floor like an ordinary person. She held the famous sword in her arms and looked at the bustling crowd downstairs. Xiao Qiu stood beside her with a spear on his back, looking humble.
"Who is the boy who defeated you?" Second Senior Sister asked.
Xiao Qiu replied: "I don't know him. He only said his name is Zhang Jiu and he comes from the Ancient Spirit Sect."
"Zhang Jiu... Ancient Spirit Sect?"
The second senior sister had heard something about the changes in the Ancient Spirit Sect, but she didn't care. Although there is talk of the Eight Gods Sect on the fourth floor of the Sword Pavilion in China, the Eight Gods Sect combined are not qualified to be compared with the Sword Pavilion. She can defeat the heads of the Eight Gods Sect one by one with one sword.
What's more, a disciple of the Ancient Spirit Sect.
"Well, this boy..." Xiao Qiu thought for a moment and couldn't think of the right words, so she could only say: "It's very scary."
"Is it scary?" The second senior sister silently wrote down the name.
But she didn't take it too seriously.
Xiao Qiu will lose, but junior sister will not.
Because Junior Sister was not only taught by herself, but also by... Master.
After the junior sister came to the sect, the master made an exception to see her, personally initiated her, and sent the true ancient secrets of Jiange into her body.
So for a few months, this little girl kept breaking through at an enviable speed.
What's more, every level of her realm is extraordinary.
That unknown young man named Zhang Jiu might have some abilities... The second senior sister had already imagined the situation of the young man who had endured for many years and suddenly became famous, but it was a pity that he met the younger junior sister.
The second senior sister got up and walked downstairs.
"Mr. 2 wants to gamble too?" Xiao Qiu asked.
The second senior sister said: "Wan'er will definitely win, why not bet?"
"Wan'er?" Xiao Qiu immediately realized that that was the name of the little girl.
It's just that the little girl looks cold and doesn't match the name at all.
The second senior sister smiled and said: "Liu Xiwan, this is the name I gave my little junior sister. Soon, the little junior sister will be a famous person in Middle-earth."
Xiao Qiu pursed her lips, her face gloomy.
If in the past, Mr. Jiange II had come in person, he would have been terrified. He won't doubt the other person's words at all.
But today he experienced the most unforgettable failure, so he was particularly calm.
The most important thing is that he has terrifying confidence in the boy who defeated him.
"Second sir, don't go." Xiao Qiu suddenly said.
The second senior sister asked: "What?"
Xiao Qiu persuaded him kindly: "Jiange is a holy land in China. I hope Mr. Er will take the reputation of Jiange as the most important thing."
The second senior sister ignored it.
People in Jiange have always been arrogant, let alone her.
She took off her sword and escorted her to her junior sister.
The casino went quiet.
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The girl stood at the door, looking at the familiar white clothes in the room, feeling a little unreal.
"Ning..." she said softly.
The cold wind mixed with snowflakes flew past my cheeks.
Ning Jiujiu also looked at her.
He didn't expect that the two people who had been separated for more than half a year would reunite in this way.
"You? We are not outsiders, why do we need to use honorifics?" Ning Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, then responded with a smile.
Familiar tone…
The girl remembered some past events. Shaoyan was suddenly annoyed and said coldly: "Ning Changjiu, long time no see!"
Ning Jiujiu looked at her hair that was originally gray and now turned into blue silk, and asked, "Did you cut your hair yourself?"
The girl took a deep breath.
Why is this person still like this? Asking such nonsensical questions as soon as you open your mouth...
"Yes." The girl looked at him and said, "Don't you look good?"
Ning Changjiu listened to her tone and smiled: "So you chose the little girl."
The girl's expression was shocked, her face immediately turned cold, and her voice was solemn: "You are the little girl! I am an upright man!"
"Really?" Ning looked her up and down for a long time.
Her attire is very simple, with short, smart hair and graceful eyebrows. Her body is wrapped in a cloak, hiding it tightly, and her curves cannot be seen.
The girl said: "Are you here to compete in the rankings too?"
Ning Jiujiu nodded and said, "Well, I have something urgent. Why are you here?"
The girl looked resentful: "Sister asked me to come."
"Sister?"
"Well, Second Senior Sister, she was bored in Jiange and insisted on going out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, so she used the name of taking me to experience the winter scenery. When she passed here, she asked me to try it." The girl sighed. said.
Ning Jiujiu said: "Your senior sister is really casual."
"Yes." The girl said.
Ning looked at her clean and beautiful features for a long time and said, "You actually became a disciple of Jiange?"
"Well, I was hunted by the Slaughter Court, and Sword Pavilion saved me," she explained.
Ning Jiujiu said: "When we were in Duanjie City, didn't you say that if you weren't trapped by my body, you would have killed everyone?"
The girl frowned.
She couldn't understand why this man's words were always so irritating.
I don’t remember the good words, but I remember the shortcomings better than anyone else.
"Hmph, if it weren't for me, you would have died countless times. Not only are you ungrateful, but you also used words to provoke me when we reunited..." The girl said coldly: "You are indeed a white-eyed wolf. It seems that I was right to leave you in the first place. "
Ning Jiujiu smiled and was noncommittal.
. He said: "Why are you still standing at the door? Come in and sit down."
The girl Yao let out a cold snort from her nose, and she walked in slowly.
"How are you doing?" the girl asked casually out of politeness.
Ning Changjiu said: "It is no different from the Duanjie City at that time, with constant ups and downs, and it is difficult to rest for a moment."
The girl said: "With your calamitous physique, sooner or later you will be struck to death by five thunders on a rainy day."
Ning Jiujiu smiled bitterly and said: "We have been fighting side by side for so long, and we have some friendship. Why are you so harsh with your words?"
The girl rolled her eyes at him and said, "Didn't you trick me into this in the first place? If I hadn't been connected with you, I wouldn't have bothered to care about your life or death."
Ning Jiujiu looked at the girl who sat upright, showed off her slender neck, and had a cold look on her face, and asked: "We're already in the room, why are you still wrapped in such a thick cloak? Why, you think I'm too weak, you want to make me Two hands?”
The girl said coldly: "What does it have to do with you what clothes I wear? You are not Shao Xiaoli. I am at your mercy every night."
"..." Ning Jiujiu sighed and said, "Fortunately my wife is not here, otherwise once you say this, I will not have peace for a few days."
"I don't care if you are safe or not." The girl folded her hands and held the cloak, speaking calmly.
As soon as she finished speaking, she remembered something again and immediately asked, "By the way, when you went out, did you go to see Lu Marion or Zhao Xiang'er first?"
Ning was silent for a long time, thinking, don't you care about me? Why do I remember the names of Marry and Xiang'er so clearly
"I went to see Marry first." Ning Changjiu said.
"Yes." The girl looked at him, nodded happily, and said, "It seems you are quite obedient."
Back then, she and Mr. Xueyu had been arguing about the palace matter, and she firmly supported Lu Jianmoi, while Mr. Xueyu was Zhao Xiang'er's supporter.
Ning Jiujiu looked at her hair and the blush between her eyebrows, and smiled: "You are quite cute now."
"Shut up!" the girl said coldly, "I am a man! Don't disgust me with your dirty words."
Ning Jiujiu folded his sleeves, nodded, and asked, "What's your name, this iron-blooded man?"
"My name is Liu Xi..." The girl was about to speak.
Her name is Liu Xiwan now.
This is the name given by the second senior sister. The second senior sister's surname is Liu. I hope she can stop being cold and be more gentle, so I gave her this name.
But the name sounds like it belongs to a little girl. How can I say it out loud
Be tougher and manly...
Liu Xiwan paused for a moment. She pondered for a moment, stared at Ning for a long time, and said fiercely: "My name is Liu Xitian! Liu Xitian will send you to the West!"
"Oh..." Ning Changjiu nodded slowly and asked, "A willow inserted unintentionally?"
If it were Lu Marion, she might have hesitated for a while, but Sword Spirit Liu Xiwan had been in his body for so long, so she didn't know his dirty thoughts.
"Ning Jiujiu!" Liu Xiwan stood up suddenly and said, "I've been dissatisfied with you for a long time!"
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