Liu Xiwan was wrapped in a black cotton cloak, and her tightly wrapped body was like an owl with its wings folded in the snow.
The wind blowing from outside the door swirled around her neck, and her short black hair was flying like a black wave hitting her neck like a jade tree. In her messy eyebrows, although her eyebrows were cold and she was dressed like a young master, she was not yet complete. She has shed her childishness, and between her bright eyes and red lips, there is a sense of smallness and exquisiteness.
She stood and looked down at the young man who was sitting calmly without any sense of danger.
Ning Jiujiu raised his head and looked at her, saying, "Has your hair been dyed black?"
Liu Xiwan's eyebrows narrowed. Her eyelashes, which were already long and thick, were narrowed now. Her beautiful eyes were like two lines drawn with ink, full of murderous intent.
"I am originally black!" Liu Xiwan said confidently.
Ning Jiujiu asked: "Why don't you like white?"
Liu Xiwan said: "Isn't Si Ming just white-haired? I don't like that woman."
Ning Jiujiu asked: "I thought you didn't want to think of the Silver Sword."
"..." Liu Xiwan's murderous intention subsided a little. Her knuckles holding the cloak turned slightly white and she said: "This sword was given to me by you. It has been mine for a long time. You... don't even think about taking it back." "
Ning Jiujiu smiled and said: "I didn't ask you to get it back, so why are you anxious?"
Liu Xiwan was slightly startled. She suddenly found that her words seemed to be controlled by the other party again, and the momentum she had finally gained fell again.
She composed herself and said: "I am not an unreasonable person. This silver sword was a gift from you... Well, I can promise you any compensation you want."
Ning looked at her for a long time and asked, "Can you agree to anything?"
Liu Xiwan looked at his eyes, her body became slightly cold, and she immediately changed her words: "Don't make excessive demands."
"What is an excessive request?" Ning Jiujiu asked.
Liu Xiwan said angrily: "What are you pretending to be? What hobbies do you have that I don't know yet? You can do such a thing to a heinous bad woman like Si Ming, I..."
Liu Xiwan stopped talking and snorted angrily.
Ning Jiujiu said as if he suddenly realized something, and then asked curiously: "Hey, I don't understand why I don't understand. Master Liu, isn't he a man? You have lived in my body for so long, don't you know that I don't have that weird habit?" ?”
"You..." Liu Xiwan was stunned for a moment, realizing that she had said the wrong thing, her slightly curved eyebrows immediately frowned, and she said coldly: "How do I know what your hobbies are? I'm not in your belly. roundworms!"
As she spoke, she pursed her cherry-like mouth slightly, and her frost-like face suddenly wrinkled, "Bah, Ning Changjiu, you are so disgusting!"
"..." Ning looked at her innocently for a long time, thinking, aren't you scolding yourself? What does it have to do with me being disgusted
"Forget it, I forgive your rudeness." Liu Xiwan's expression softened slightly and said: "Whatever conditions you want, just say it. I will satisfy you to the best of my ability."
Ning Jiujiu smiled. He did not answer directly, but asked: "The silver sword is the foundation of your body. If I want to buy it back, how much do you think I should ask for it?"
Liu Xiwan thought about it and immediately said angrily: "I won't sell it for any amount. I'm not a brothel singer. How can I use the term "buying and selling"
Ning Jiujiu nodded and said: "Yes, Liu... Master is a priceless treasure. How can we weigh it with price or conditions?"
Priceless treasure... When Liu Xiwan heard these words, her heart moved inexplicably.
She immediately threw away this idea, thinking that other girls were young and ignorant, and it was understandable that they were deceived by this stinky man. She knew him well, and these seemingly casual and flirtatious words must be a trap, and she could not fall into it. .
Liu Xiwan said: "I still want to repay you. Since you don't want it yourself, I won't force you."
Ning Jiujiu said: "Just now you said I was a white-eyed wolf. I think Young Master Liu is as generous as me."
Liu Xiwan had a dark face and didn't want to continue on this topic.
"When I find a body that is perfect for me in the future, I will return the silver sword to you." Liu Xiwan said calmly, looking very confident.
Even so, she knew it was impossible. She was no longer a true spirit. This body has become deeply ingrained in her. She is slowly transforming from a spirit into a real person. How can she be separated from this body
Ning Jiujiu smiled and said, "Young Master Liu is really thoughtful."
"Of course." Liu Xiwan thought about the heroic conversation in the book, and imitated the words in a decent manner: "I Liu..."
As a result, the first sentence got stuck.
What name did I just make up for myself... Anyway, it's a manly one, um... Liu Dali
"Liu Xigua." Ning Changjiu said.
"That's not it!" Liu Xiwan immediately denied it, thinking how could she have such an unpleasant name. Liu Xi... She pondered for a moment, then thought about it and said, "I am Liu Xitian!"
Her words were interrupted again, and Ning Jiujiu said: "Why do you want to name me Xitian?"
Liu Xiwan suppressed her anger and said: "There is a Lingshan Mountain in the west. Lingshan Mountain, as the name suggests, is the destination of all spirits. As a noble sword spirit, I naturally go there to achieve righteousness."
Ning Jiujiu nodded and said: "That's it."
The words were interrupted repeatedly, and Liu Xiwan didn't know what to say. She looked at Ning Changjiu and asked coldly: "So why are you here? Do you have a grudge against that person named Xiao Qiu?"
Ning Jiujiu said: "I'm not as boring as your second senior sister."
"My second senior sister is right on the street. I don't care if you say bad things behind her back now. If you say the wrong thing when we meet her later, I won't be able to save you." Liu Xiwan kindly reminded her.
Ning Jiujiu asked: "Is your senior sister very fierce?"
Because she had been talking to Ning for a long time, Liu Xiwan always felt that every word he said had something hidden in it: "Well, it's quite... fierce. Anyway, I can beat you to the point where even Lu Marian can't recognize you!"
Ning Jiujiu took a breath and asked tentatively: "Have you ever been taught a lesson by your senior sister?"
Liu Xiwan took a deep breath and couldn't bear it anymore: "Ning Jiujiu, are you here to make me angry on purpose?"
Ning Jiujiu said: "I just asked casually."
Liu Xiwan looked at him, she sharpened her knife and said: "In the past, when you were beaten to the ground by Si Ming, I was the same enemy as you. Now I only regret that I helped you and didn't let Si Ming beat you up." Be more ruthless, we will all perish together!"
"Of course, I am Yu." Liu Xiwan added.
Ning Jiujiu looked at her short-haired, cold and arrogant look, sighed, and explained: "The reason why I am here is very complicated, and even if I tell you, you won't understand. In short, my junior sister is terminally ill, and I am searching for her all over Central Earth." A good doctor, so we urgently need someone from Tianbang."
Liu Xiwan nodded and said, "That's it."
Ning Jiujiu said: "Then I went upstairs?"
With that said, he stood up to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Liu Xiwanqing scolded, and she stretched out a hand from her cloak. Holding an ancient sword between her tender and green fingers, she blocked Ning Changjiu's path.
"What's wrong?" Ning asked for a long time.
Liu Xiwan said: "I am now a disciple of Jiange, and Second Senior Sister treats me...very well. What's more, this is my first battle, how can I lose without a fight and stain the name of Jiange."
"Oh... you want to lose to me on purpose?" Ning Jiujiu said.
"..." Liu Xiwan was almost furious and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will really beat you!"
Ning Jiujiu said: "Your first battle was with me in the canyon north of Nanzhou. I defeated you at that time. Don't you remember?" Liu Xiwan felt even worse when her scar was exposed again.
"You can't win with force!" Liu Xiwan concluded: "For an immoral person like you, you must have used dirty tricks to defeat me."
Ning Jiujiu smiled helplessly: "Now you are confident to beat me?"
Liu Xiwan held the sword with a bit of pride in her expression: "I am now a disciple of the Sword Pavilion. I have received the true inheritance of the Sword Master. My cultivation is different from what it used to be. I am different from the crooked melon and split date you just beat."
"Really?" Ning Changjiu asked: "Jiange is really so powerful."
Liu Xiwan said: "Jiange is naturally invincible. What's more, I am the fastest person in the history of Jiange."
Ning Changjiu said: "Three months ago, the seven disciples of Jiange were defeated at the Dragon Mother's Banquet."
Liu Xiwan was slightly stunned. This matter can be regarded as a major stain on the sword pavilion. For this reason, the seven senior brothers, who have always been cheerful, have been in seclusion since returning to the pavilion and have been studying the way of swordsmanship ever since. Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Brother and Fourth Senior Brother also took turns visiting him and giving him guidance.
"Victory and defeat are common things in military affairs!" Liu Xiwan explained forcefully, and then sarcastically said: "Besides, if the Seventh Senior Brother is defeated, what does it have to do with you?"
Ning Jiujiu smiled and said: "The one who defeated the seventh senior brother in your pavilion was none other than my family, Marry. Marry was born by me."
Liu Xiwan's expression was shocked, and her eyes could not hide the astonishment.
It was said that the woman in white who defeated the Seventh Senior Brother was as beautiful as a lotus, and that she was the most beautiful woman in the country... She was fascinated by her for a long time, thinking that she must meet her if she had the chance.
I never thought it was Lu Marry...
It's just that what's wrong is that what he says is always ambiguous and makes people think wildly.
"Yes." Liu Xiwan responded and said proudly: "She is indeed the woman that my master likes... It's a pity that she was ruined by a villain like you!"
Faced with her condemnation, Ning Jiujiu smiled and said: "So Mr. Xitian should give in. The two disciples of Jiange were defeated by one family. It really damages the reputation."
Liu Xiwan said: "I think you are afraid."
Ning Jiujiu asked: "Where do you get your confidence?"
Liu Xiwan sighed softly: "I know the speed of your sword very well, and I also know the moves you know. I understand you extremely well, so I am confident that I can be faster than you. What's more, my current state is beyond your imagination. , you are under my command, let alone win, I am afraid it will be difficult to lose honorably."
Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "We haven't seen each other for only half a year, but your temperament seems to have changed a lot."
"That's natural. After all, I'm a good man now." Liu Xiwan's voice was solemn.
Ning Jiujiu smiled.
Liu Xiwan looked at him and suddenly remembered the cruel words she had just said. She always felt that something was wrong...
In the past, she and Ning Changjiu had fought together for several years and were very familiar with such scenes.
The enemies Ning Jiujiu had faced before were unmatched by even his senior brothers and sisters. They stood in front of this young man, like a mountain that could not be avoided but was about to collapse at any time, like a sea that could not be avoided but was about to burst its banks at any time. . In terms of strength on paper, Ning Ningjiu had no chance of surviving for a long time. They had also said similar words to themselves with great confidence.
But what in the end? The mountains are far away, and the sea is calm. She was stunned.
Even the sea named Siming was enclosed by him and turned into a private fish pond!
Liu Xiwan calmed down and immediately realized that he seemed quite similar to his past opponents, and he was even far less powerful than them...
She suddenly felt nervous.
She realized something else. Ning Jiujiu said so many irritating words, he must be trying to mess up her sword heart! She used to be very quiet and skillful... how could she say such angry words.
Yes, he must have done it on purpose. He... is actually not such a person.
I understand him.
Liu Xiwan's spiritual eyes moved, and her features became much clearer.
"Hmm... what state are you in now? Have you learned any new swordsmanship since we parted? If you have learned it, tell me about it and I will give you some advice to see if you are good at it or not." Liu Xiwan planned to know the basics beforehand. Find out more.
Ning Jiujiu was also a little confused, thinking that he had only heard of two people fighting and self-destructing their sect, how could there be such a thing...
Ning Jiujiu pondered: "Swordsmanship is a private matter, so..."
"You don't want to say it?" Liu Xiwan asked.
"Come closer and I'll tell you secretly," Ning said for a long time.
"?" Liu Xiwan's anger grew again: "Meng Lang!"
"Huh? Aren't you a man?" Ning Changjiu teased her.
Liu Xiwan stared at him angrily and said, "Stop talking nonsense! Anyway, I have to fight you today. You can either admit defeat and go downstairs, or draw your sword."
Ning looked at her for a long time and nodded gently: "Since Mr. Liu forced it, I have no choice but to offend him."
"Well, it should have been easier like this." Liu Xiwan wanted to beat him so much.
Ning Jiujiu took out his sword.
Liu Xiwan looked at the sword in his hand and said, "Why do you use such a shabby sword now? Is your family in ruins?"
Ning stared at her for a long time and smiled faintly: "I have been looking for a sword that suits me."
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In Tianbang's casino, the quiet space became lively again.
"Second Sir, no matter whether we win or lose, we dare not touch your sword." The others looked at this rare celebrity and lowered their voices, feeling helpless.
The second senior sister said: "It's just a sword, what does it matter? There is no need to stick to this when doing things in Jiange."
The others looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to say.
The second senior sister smiled casually, looked at the young man who was still standing frozen on the second floor, and said, "Do you want to bet?"
Xiao Qiu was at ease, and many people's eyes were on him.
He should have been the center of attention, but now that the second Mr. Jiange was present, it was naturally not his turn.
On top of that, he's still a loser today.
"I don't bet." Xiao Qiu lowered his head and replied.
Everyone was a little disappointed.
Xiao Qiu only felt that the gun on his back was heavier.
Many people present followed the second senior sister to escort the little junior sister known as Wan'er.
Xiao Qiu didn't know much about the fourteen disciples of Jiange. But he knew that Zhang Jiu's sword would become almost a nightmare in his foreseeable future career.
God-Eating Destruction Pill... He was already approaching the eighth floor of Ziting. After taking this pill, his realm almost reached the peak of Ziting, but he was still easily defeated by the other party.
He clearly doesn't have the Five Paths yet.
Without the authority of the Five Paths, how could he defeat himself
Xiao Qiu's heart lit up with fire. He looked around, his mind suddenly moved. As his blood surged, he suddenly took off his gun, walked downstairs, and put his gun on Zhang Jiu's side in full view of everyone.
"I bet that he will win." Xiao Qiu said.
Everyone showed pitiful looks.
This look seems to be saying, you, a person from a famous family, are you so stubborn and unwilling to accept your own failure
Xiao Qiu ignored their looks.
He knew that Jiange suffered a defeat three months ago. And now...the second failure may be coming.
In the past, Xiao Qiu didn't believe that such a thing would happen.
But now he believes it, and he seems to be the only one on the court who truly believes it.
He raised his head and looked at the people present, including the second senior sister of Jiange who was incompatible with this room.
He suddenly felt that everyone was drunk and I was alone.
This was the glimmer of light he found in the darkness after failure.
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In the Heavenly Ranking, this battle has already begun.
"You once said that you don't like the killing sword of Yujian Tianzong, and you want to use the sword in an upright manner. Similarly, you don't like to be held in someone's hand." Ning Jiujiu said: "Now, you can Have you fulfilled your original wish?”
Liu Xiwan was silent for a moment and said seriously: "Thank you very much for giving me this opportunity."
She was still covered with a cloak, and inside the cloak, her right hand held the sword and stretched it out. Her thumb pushed the sword out of the sheath, and it glowed as cold as snow.
Ning took a long look at the sword in her hand.
"Although this sword is difficult to compare with Siming's black sword, it is probably difficult to find anything better in the world." Liu Xiwan said seriously.
Jiange did have high hopes for her.
Ning Jiujiu no longer looked at the sword in her hand, but looked into her eyes and said, "It is indeed a peerless sword."
"Frivolous!" Liu Xiwan knew that the peerless sword he was talking about was her.
Ning Jiujiu also slowly drew his sword.
Liu Xiwan stared at the sword in his hand.
She wasn't sure how far he had progressed after so many days apart.
"Your hand holding the sword is unsteady." Liu Xiwan said, "Is it because of the battle with someone just now?"
"No." Ning Changjiu said.
"You are tough." Liu Xiwan said coldly: "Why don't you go to Tianbang and post what you want to say first, and I can wait for you here. Otherwise, I won't have a chance later."
Ning Jiujiu calmed down and said, "Just use your sword. I also want to see your progress in the past six months."
Liu Xiwan looked at the young man in white clothes with dark hair and a sword half unsheathed, and her expression was shocked.
When he held the sword, his whole temperament suddenly changed.
She pursed her lips lightly, thinking that this was something she could say. This was the young man she knew in the past who dared to fight the Sin King.
The sword intent aroused in his heart.
Between the cloaks, the girl's other hand had already been stretched out, the crook of her thumb clasped the cylindrical hilt of the sword, and the other four fingers slowly closed in to hold it.
choke!
The girl did not hesitate and drew her sword cleanly.
In an instant, the image of the silver-white sword was like a white cloud crushed by the god when he was drunk. It exploded in an instant and overflowed, filling the entire room, covering the girl like a snow butterfly, surrounding the girl's figure in the center.
Outside the door and outside the window, the real wind and snow are all broken into pieces, making it difficult to get inside.
Ning looked at the snow in the room for a long time and nodded happily.
Liu Xiwan didn't like the look in his eyes.
The look in his eyes was like that of a parent who saw that their child who had traveled far away had become successful, showing a condescending temperament that showed that he was raising you for nothing.
But I can clearly stand alone...
She wants to kill him with all his energy!
Liu Xiwan was extremely serious when she drew her sword.
As soon as the sword shadows all over the room came out, their cries suddenly started, each vibrating like a torrent, like a group of cranes returning to the mountain.
This is different from Xiao Qiu's sky full of gun shadows.
The core of Xiao Qiu's gun shadow is cowardice, while Liu Xiwan's is the indomitable will to kill alone.
Before the shadow of the sword came out, she had already seen him and left.
She and Ning Chang were not far apart. A few steps were pressed in instantly, and in the blink of an eye, the other person's face kept dilating in her pupils, and she could almost see the other person's eyelashes.
At the same time, the sword behind her also came from behind.
When the girl was close to the side of the door, Ning Changjiu drew his sword. When he drew the sword, the sword light in the sheath also rose up, covering her cheek, just in time to block the movement of her sword, and the infinite The sword intent in front of him happened to be interrupted.
Ding-
Liu Xiwan's sword collided with his. The whole room was filled with sword shadows.
Ning Jiujiu sealed his sword to block. When the two men's iron swords were pressed together, Ning Jiujiu raised his head, and a golden light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Liu Xiwan knew this was the Golden Crow.
She subconsciously stopped her offensive temporarily and used her left hand to perform a sword technique to defend herself.
But Ning Changjiu's eyes quickly recovered. He had just made a feint before.
Others may not be prepared for this feint, but Sword Spirit knows herself too well. She knows what tricks and methods she possesses, and even her ability to beat the enemy, so she immediately gave up some of her advantages to defend.
After all, Ning Jiujiu had relied on the Golden Crow to kill many enemies.
The momentum of the sword was forcibly interrupted. Ning Jiujiu ignored the sword shadows flying towards him. His white clothes shook, and the sword followed him, neatly cutting into the gap between the girl's moves.
Liu Xiwan frowned. Her figure was forced to stop by this sword.
Liu Xiwan stared at Ning Jiujiu's sword. She recognized this sword as a move from the first half of the Yujian Tianzong, called Sha Xue. It was an ordinary move, but Ning Jiujiu had used it completely differently.
The tip of the sword cut open the crack and came towards the center of the eyebrow.
Liu Xiwan twisted her bare hands to block the sword while leaning back, just in time to avoid the sharp edge of the sword.
Ning Changjiu's sword almost passed by.
When a few strands of hair were cut off, countless sword shadows behind the girl also arrived, like a river rolling down, pressing towards Ning Changjiu.
Ning Jiujiu stretched out his sleeves.
His sleeves are wide and windy when he flutters them.
If the girl's falling sword is rain, then this is the wind blowing the autumn rain sideways.
Ning Chang's sleeves are fluttering like clouds coming out of Xiu. When the sword rain fell, countless sword intentions shot out from his body like golden light.
These sword intentions seemed majestic and messy, but each one hit the girl's sword accurately.
This scene is like a heavy rain falling to the ground, and there is also a heavy rain on the ground rising up from the sky. The raindrops of the two rains collided exactly, and splashed into a vast white patch.
This is the sword of heaven and earth that Ning Chang learned from Li He.
The two sword lights clashed, and the halo shattered, filling the entire room.
His body exudes sword energy and blends into it.
Liu Xirou was unable to capture it with her spiritual thoughts for a while.
She was forced to return to the defense in the light and rain.
After three breaths, the grand light faded away, and Ning Changjiu's sword was handed out when the sword intention turned to decline.
Turning and falling is also the pinnacle in a different sense.
The sword fell cleanly.
Although it was in a small hall, this sword seemed to carry the great power of heaven and earth.
The sword hit him impartially.
Liu Xirou was forced to take the sword. The sword hit her.
The girl groaned, and her arms were numb after being hit by the sword energy. Under the huge force, she was knocked backwards and flew out. The cloak covering her body was also torn apart by the sword energy, raised high, and fell leisurely.
The girl tapped her toes and finally maintained her balance.
The cloak fell to the ground.
She was currently wearing a pair of tight and smart clothes and trousers. The clothes seemed to be made of thin leather, clinging to her body and vividly outlining her exquisite and convex figure.
Liu Xirou's expression was shocked, and she looked at Ning Changjiu.
Ning Jiujiu held his sword sideways and didn't look at her.
"The outcome is still undecided, let's continue." Ning Jiujiu said: "Let me see what Jiange has taught you in the past six months."
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(Thanks to the heroes of Qiege Qieying and Wind Sniper for the reward!! Thank you to the two book friends for their support. Please compare your feelings with your hands.)