On the long street, everyone looked at the dazzling high-rise buildings and watched the wind and snow gathering and dispersing among them. Although they could not see it with their own eyes, they could feel the fierce fighting there.
They talked quietly, wondering what happened.
The second senior sister was also staring there.
Tianbang has a unique shielding effect. It is like a small world of its own. Unless she activates her magical power against the rules, she can only get a glimpse of the wind, snow and sword intent like ordinary people.
Even she didn't dare to be sure of the outcome of the battle.
"It seems that the boy is indeed not weak." The second senior sister finally gave her some confirmation.
Xiao Qiu stood behind her, with a respectful expression, but a slight hint of unruliness in his words: "He... is terrifyingly strong. If we meet him somewhere else, I wouldn't even believe that he is only in the Purple Court realm."
Tianbang has the rules of Tianbang, and those in the five realms are not allowed to enter the building.
"The gap between the great realms is an unbridgeable chasm. Under the five realms, no matter how strong you are, you can only be so strong." The second senior sister was a little annoyed that the outcome of this battle had not been decided for a long time. She erased the possibility that the younger junior sister would lose. With this thought, he said coldly: "Your realm is only on the eighth floor of Ziting. It is still far away from the ninth floor, and there is also a huge gap between the ninth floors. The gap is so big that it can even reach the point of crushing... That one in your mouth The young man may have reached the peak of the ninth floor."
Xiao Qiu nodded, not feeling there was anything wrong with this statement.
"So Mr. Second still thinks Mr. Fourteen can win?" Xiao Qiu asked.
The second senior sister said calmly: "The fourteenth junior sister represents the sword of the sword master. The sword of the sword master is invincible."
When Xiao Qiu heard the word "Sword Master", his mind was shaken. Those complicated thoughts should have disappeared with the name of "Sword Master", but for some reason, the rebellious thoughts in his heart were like an unquenchable fire, burning hot. Burning, constantly trying to burn through the steel plate of his thoughts and rush upwards - he has almost pathological confidence in Zhang Jiu.
He immediately restrained his eyebrows, not daring to show any disrespect to Jiange.
The second senior sister could sense his emotions, but was too lazy to say anything.
As he spoke, the wind and snow upstairs fell silent.
The second senior sister raised her eyebrows slightly.
People around her looked at her, and some people dared to ask softly: "Second Sir, look... who won?"
The second senior sister was silent for a long time, and then said calmly: "I think that boy has been beaten to tears by my little junior sister."
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In the command building, the lingering sound of swords gradually fell silent, and the girl's cry came out like a sob, and was scattered by the snow that gathered again outside the building.
Ning Changjiu's face was whiter than his clothes.
He leaned against the wall, his two fingers were bloody and bloody. He used the power of time to turn the time of his fingers back to before he took the sword. His bloody hand was as smooth as ever again. At the same time, the power of time slowly flows into the body like a silent trickle, accelerating the passage of time and allowing the injury to heal quickly.
He was holding his sword, and the blade made some gaps in the battle. He looked at the girl kneeling on the ground and said nothing.
Liu Xiwan put the back of her left hand against her messy hair, pressed it against her forehead, and slid it down the bridge of her nose. Then she turned her hand to cover her mouth and nose. In her clear eyes, tears flowed down uncontrollably. Her body twitched as she cried, her slender and straight waist gradually bent, her already tight clothes collapsed even tighter at this moment, her shoulders narrowed as she cried, and her other hand held the sword tightly, across her thigh. On the sword, the edge of the sword was slightly sideways, as if it was about to cut his pants at any time.
This was Liu Xiwan's first time crying, and she didn't understand what there was to cry about. But this emotion came to her heart, and she found that she couldn't control her sword heart. In the past, she always felt that this was delicate and artificial, but now she couldn't tell the difference. What on earth are you doing? Kneel for whatever reason, cry for whatever reason. I have saved him so many times, isn't it right for him to give me a sword in return
But... I just want to cry.
Liu Xiwan didn't know when the seeds of emotion were planted, or the moment she walked in and saw him, or even earlier. But she... never thought that she was a girl. She was clearly deceived by the second senior sister.
It's all the fault of Second Senior Sister.
The Sword Spirit girl's mood was overturned. She felt that she had been humiliated. She could have won completely if she pushed a few points further. She held the sword, but she couldn't use any strength.
"This matter is my fault." Liu Xiwan tried her best to calm down and said: "I shouldn't have used that sword... I didn't want to fight you to the death, but you, it was your words that provoked me before, so you can't blame me , I didn’t force you to let me, it’s all your own fault.”
The girl's voice was lowered, as if she felt guilty, and she said: "I have only been in Ziting for half a year, so my realm is empty..."
"It's only been less than half a year for me." Ning Changjiu said.
"Shut up!" The girl shouted softly. She bit her lip, raised her tear-stained face, straightened her messy hair, and said: "Ning Changjiu! Stop reading the joke... This is not allowed. If you tell me, you especially can't let my second senior sister know about it. Do you understand? This competition is not over yet, but I will admit defeat. But when I tell the outside world, I fought hard with you several times, and in the end the difference between life and death was half a move. … Hey, why are you laughing?”
The girl raised her head angrily and glared at him. Her red eyes were obviously full of water, but they seemed to be able to spit out fire.
Ning Jiujiu was also looking at him, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but smile.
"As the saying goes, a man doesn't shed tears lightly, and a man has gold at his knees. You are like this now..." Ning looked at her for a long time and blinked weakly.
Liu Xiwan was kneeling on the ground with tears in her eyes... It seemed that she had both.
The girl was stunned for a moment before she realized that Ning Jiujiu was scolding herself for not being a man.
Although she is indeed not a man, it does not prevent her from feeling that Ning Chang has been insulting her excessively!
She touched the tears from the corners of her eyes and stood up suddenly.
Ning Jiujiu smelled a hint of murderous intent.
The girl choked and drew out her sword, and the silver sword intention behind her spread out like wings.
"Didn't you say that you wanted to accept your defeat... Since you have already accepted your defeat, should I go upstairs first?" Ning Jiujiu leaned against the wall, looking at the menacing girl, and said cautiously.
"I deny it!" The girl was angered again.
Ning Jiujiu thought to himself that you had already chosen a woman on your own initiative, why are you still so obsessed with men... I was just saying casually.
He was used to being arrogant before, but now feeling his broken body, he found that he seemed to have lost the ability to tease her casually. The girl was holding a sword, like a woman holding a rolling pin, and rushed towards her with tears and fierceness. come over.
"You can't take your word for granted!"
"It doesn't count!"
"Don't come here... You can't be so ungrateful, can you?"
"I didn't learn this from you!"
"You said it was easy to recognize!"
"I don't recognize it! I don't recognize it! I... I don't recognize my relatives!"
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Ning Jiujiu's compromise didn't work, and the girl rushed over angrily.
In the building, the two men struggled with each other.
It was like they were fighting in the street or wrestling. After a flurry of punches, they hugged each other and fell to the ground. Then they struggled and their bodies rolled back and forth on the ground several times. Ning Jiujiu's whole body ached, as if his bones were about to fall apart. He resisted for a while before being pinned down by Liu Xiwan. The girl's breasts were slender, and her long lines were slightly plump under the tight pants. She was riding on Ning's body. With a long waist, she held his waist like a horse's belly when riding. She pressed one hand on the floor beside his face, and held the sword on his neck with the other hand, staring straight at him. .
Ning was pinned to the ground for a long time. He lay flat on his back, with his black hair disheveled, letting the other person press him. He couldn't struggle and couldn't get out.
Liu Xiwan looked at this familiar face that she hadn't seen for a long time, and pursed her lips with complicated emotions.
This was the face she could only see when Ning Jiujiu looked in the mirror in the past, and Ning Jiujiu rarely looked in the mirror, so she rarely saw it.
Fate was unpredictable, but now she actually walked out of his body and was blatantly holding down this body.
I remember that at that time, I was always clamoring to see Shao Xiaoli sleeping at night...
Are that self and the current self really the same person? Or does it mean that when the gender changes, the temperament will also undergo huge changes without realizing it
At that time, she was always clamoring to see it. Now that she has a beautiful body, she has never had any bad thoughts about this body... How strange.
She stared at Ning Changjiu's face, looking at many things in the past.
It has been countless years since the spiritual being emerged from Tianku Peak.
"Nvxia Liu, can you let me go?" Ning Changjiu leaned his head on the ground, breathing a little hard, and with the sword on his neck, he did not dare to move rashly.
Liu Xiwan snorted coldly, accepted the heroine's statement, and said coldly: "I chose a woman for no other reason. You can't think of anything for no reason. It's just that there is a sword technique in the sword pavilion that can only be practiced by the palace or the daughter. Instead of being that eunuch, why not... change into a female body."
Ning Jiujiu listened to her serious explanation, nodded, and said: "Then... men and women do not want to kiss each other, you go down first."
Liu Xiwan was dissatisfied with this statement and said: "Ning Changjiu, don't insult me with words. Although I am a girl, I have a heart of iron and blood inside!"
Ning Jiuyou frowned suddenly. The more he listened, the more strange he felt. He always felt that she should be introduced to Jiuyou.
His waist was pinched by the girl's tight legs, causing pain in his body.
He panted and compromised: "I know... can you go down first? If you can't, please take away the sword first!"
Liu Xiwan said: "Our competition is not over yet."
Ning Jiujiu sighed: "I shouldn't have let that sword strike from you..."
Liu Xiwan thought for a moment and said, "This is also the lesson I'm teaching you - you can't be kind to your opponents!"
Ning closed his eyes for a long time, exhausted mentally and physically, thinking about how the sword spirit who knew everything at the beginning and often solved his doubts and enlightened himself has become such a second-rate person now... This, this is unreasonable!
However, Liu Xiwan's little fist had already been swung down and hit his chest.
Of course, she didn't dare to use too much force, she just wanted to punish him and let him know how powerful she was.
Ning Changjiu's body was sore. He reached out to block Liu Xiwan's fist, but Liu Xiwan held his hand down.
Ning Jiujiu was also a little angry and said: "Don't be ungrateful. I think you are a little girl, so I let you go. If I really take action, don't cry and beg me for mercy."
Liu Xiwan said: "You are like this, why are you saying such cruel things? Didn't I hear that you were beaten by Zhao Xianger? Why, it's okay to be beaten by your wife, but not by other women?"
Ning Chang couldn't bear it any longer and said, "I'm warning you to get down quickly. I'll count to three..."
"Who are you scaring!" Liu Xiwan was also a little angry... She really thought she was a little girl!
"Three." Ning Jiujiu began to count.
Liu Xiwan sneered and said first: "Two! One! How about it, I've finished counting for you, what about your methods? How...ah!"
Before the girl finished speaking, a golden light suddenly lit up in front of her eyes. She wanted to avoid it, but she was unprepared for a short time, and her figure was instantly enveloped in the bright light.
boom.
The scene in front of him exploded, and everything in his field of vision changed.
Liu Xiwan raised her head and looked shocked.
She found herself in a vast world. In this world, it seemed as if a sun had exploded. In the boundless void, huge sparks were like a giant fish swimming with its tail. They illuminated The whole space is ups and downs.
This kind of light is not dazzling, just pure brightness. The vastness of the world is like a vast and ancient symbol, with endless light pressing in from all directions.
In the bright light, Liu Xiwan felt that not only her clothes, but also her soul had been glimpsed by the other party.
"About this world, you should have been aware of it at the beginning, right?" Ning Jiujiu said.
Liu Xiwan's pupils narrowed: "Golden Crow?!"
When she was making trouble in Ning Jiujiu's body, the general sent by Ning Jiujiu to suppress her was Jin Wu.
"You have always been afraid of my birds before. Now that they have come in, are you still afraid?" Ning Jiujiu relaxed completely. In this broken world, he can be regarded as a half-hearted master. Although he is not as powerful as the king, But the favor of heaven and earth for him is obvious.
At this moment, the light from the sparks slowly poured into his body with a gentle meaning, and his pale body regained its warmth little by little.
Of course Liu Xiwan was afraid. She had a natural and heartfelt fear of this golden bird. The light of this golden bird filled her body, but it brought tearing or pain.
Ning Jiujiu held the edge of her sword and slowly moved it away.
Liu Xiwan's hands were trembling, she was no longer his match.
"I surrender." She let go of the sword in her hand and whispered.
Ning looked at her quietly for a long time.
Liu Xiwan immediately said: "Really, I swear not to lie. You should remove this Golden Crow quickly, otherwise this thing will be seen by other beings, and it may be in great danger to you..."
Ning Jiujiu said: "It's okay. Tianbang has a natural shielding effect. We can stay here for a while."
"You... what do you want to do?" Liu Xiwan subconsciously covered her chest.
She immediately stood up and wanted to escape with her sword.
Ning Chang could never let her have her wish.
The girl just turned around, pointed her toes on the ground, and wanted to retreat, but Ning Jiujiu had already stood up, suddenly reached out his hand, and grabbed her calf.
Liu Xiwan struggled to leave, but while she was pulling, Ning Jiujiu's hand slid down her calf and tightened at the ankle. She was wearing a pair of black boots. With the movement of the two of them, the black boots were caught. As soon as it was loosened, it slid to the ground, revealing its little feet that were as tender as snow-white bamboo shoots.
Ning Jiujiu's grasp caused her body to lose balance and fall forward. At this moment, Ning Jiujiu had already stood up, grabbed her waist, directly picked her up sideways, pressed her to the ground, put his knees against her struggling thighs, and held her hands behind her slender waist with one hand. .
The short-haired girl struggled feebly. She hummed, but she couldn't break free: "Ning Jiujiu... you... let me go!"
Ning Changjian pressed her to the ground and sighed: "Have you forgotten your identity and belonging after running away from home for half a year?"
Liu Xiwan said harshly: "Weren't you the one who let me go in the first place..."
Ning Jiujiu said: "You are my sword spirit. This is the contract we reached very early... It was I who gave up the silver sword to you so that you could regain your freedom. You should know that the silver sword means nothing to me. What does it mean?"
Liu Xiwan pursed her lips and said nothing.
Ning Jiujiu sighed long and recalled: "Without the Silver Sword, I couldn't win against Marry for a long time after I went back. Later, I was bullied by Xiang'er for a while. Of course, these are small things. They just beat me." Noisy, at most it would be embarrassing in private. But my life was not very good, and I encountered evil spirits one after another. In the narrowest odds of victory or defeat, I was in danger many times and almost died because of the lack of this sword. Especially In Luo Shu, with this sword, I have even broken into the five realms. I can kill Qiu Yue with one sword, so that she will not live and bury some troubles... "
Liu Xiwan lowered her eyelashes after listening to his words. She could guess this... But since she became a girl, she couldn't suppress her willfulness. She felt guilty and aggrieved, and tears were about to fall again.
"But you ask me if I regret it..." Ning paused for a long time, then smiled softly and said: "I don't regret it. I don't regret it until now. When facing Jiuying and Hanchi Master, you entered my body , became my sword. When the successive disasters came to the Broken Boundary City, you have been helping me to fight against the Sin Lord. In the days when there was almost no hope, you have been helping me silently, so you will use the Silver Sword. I don’t regret giving it to you at all, I even feel that it is something you should have.”
"Yes... I'm sorry..." Liu Xiwan's voice was very low, with the tenderness of Yang Liu Yiyi.
Ning looked at her face for a long time, studied it for a while, and asked, "What is your name now?"
"Liu..." The girl bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly: "Liu Xiwan, Xi with hope, Wan with gentleness."
Ning Jiujiu laughed dumbly, and his expression softened a lot: "Who named you?"
"Senior sister." Liu Xiwan said: "Second senior sister hopes that I can be more gentle..."
Ning looked at her for a long time and said, "It seems that you have failed your second senior sister's expectations."
Liu Xiwan didn't speak, but whispered: "You, please let me go first, I really give up."
"It's not enough to admit defeat." Ning Jiujiu said: "I want you to recognize who you really are."
"What did you say?" Liu Xiwan struggled.
Ning Jiujiu said: "You are my sword, you should come back to me one day."
Liu Xiwan frowned and said, "I don't want you... let me go first!"
She had just finished speaking when she heard a snap in her ears. The girl was stunned for a moment, and then pain came and surged up to her spinal cord, causing her whole body to go numb.
She was stunned for a moment, but then she heard the crisp sounds ringing again and again.
"You...you dare to hit me!" Liu Xiwan twisted her body and struggled harder. As she struggled, the pain became more intense.
Ning Jiujiu said: "A rebellious sword needs to be forged. I am very experienced in this aspect."
Liu Xiwan's tears flowed down again, and she lay on the ground, choking. She was wearing tight clothes, and once the feeling arose, it spread throughout her body.
Her lips were almost bitten by her, and she kept saying: "You bastard, let me go... I don't want to be your sword, you can't control me! Wuwu... let me go..."
"Obviously it was you who asked me to leave. You pretended to be a good guy and then became a robber... I don't want your charity!"
"You sanctimonious villain...let me go."
"... Wuwuwu, I want to die with you."
"I would rather die than surrender! Don't let me compromise!"
“…”
"Don't... don't fight, I was wrong."
After crying for a while, the girl gave up her struggle and began to whisper for mercy.
…
Liu Xiwan sat on her knees on the ground, with a sword in front of her.
Ning Jiujiu stretched out his hand and gave her a haircut. The girl wanted to struggle, but she didn't dare to move. She lowered her head and her cheeks felt as if they were burning.
"Nvxia Liu promised that she would rather die than surrender, and be destroyed together? Is this beautiful jade of yours so uncarved?" Ning Jiujiu smiled and asked.
Liu Xiwan was still a bit stubborn and said: "I would rather die than surrender... My surname is not Ning. As for the jade... I would rather have the jade broken than the whole thing. That's what you surnamed Ning did!"
Ning Jiujiu laughed angrily at her words and said, "What is the man named Liu doing? Is he doing it unintentionally?"
"I... I've already admitted my mistake, don't push yourself too far!" Liu Xiwan muttered.
Ning Changjiu smiled and patted her shoulder and said, "Okay, get up."
Liu Xiwan slowly stood up, her body was still in pain.
Ning Jiujiu suddenly stretched out his hand.
"What's wrong?" Liu Xiwan looked nervous.
"Hold it." Ning Changjiu said.
Liu Xiwan had just been taught a lesson at this moment and had to lower her head, so she had no choice but to stretch out her hand and put it on his hand.
Ning held her hand for a long time and closed his eyes.
Liu Xiwan quickly understood what he was going to do.
On Ning Jiujiu's body, the golden Shura was outlined like a tattoo, and separated by the snow-white clothes, it looked like an iron wire tempered by thunder and lightning.
Ning Jiujiu sensed something, then he moved closer and half hugged her.
Liu Xiwan dared not speak out in anger.
Ning Jiujiu suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it under her collarbone. The girl snorted softly, feeling that something solidified there.
Ning Jiujiu grabbed something and slowly pulled it out.
The silvery white light outlined the space between Ning Jiujiu's fingers and her chest.
But they are just lines, not formed.
After trying for a while, Ning Jiujiu raised his palm and pushed them back to the girl's body. The girl snorted softly and her cheeks turned red.
"Alas, still disobedient. This sword is as rebellious as you." Ning Jiujiu said.
Liu Xiwan said: "It has become one with me. You just bullied me. Of course this sword will not be pointed at you..."
Ning Jiujiu said: "You just don't remember your good temper."
"No way." Liu Xiwan was unconvinced.
Ning Jiujiu suddenly smiled and asked: "It's very boring to be in charge of Tianbang. Do you want to stay with me?"
Liu Xiwan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Are you going to bully me if you stay? That's a nice thought... Huh, he's obviously a scumbag. He has so many wives, and he doesn't know how to take one with him when he goes out."
Ning Changjiu said: "One person and one sword are enough."
Liu Xiwan didn't want to make that sword move.
After the world of Jinwu faded, Liu Xiwan looked at him and struggled for a while. But her last fighting spirit was intimidated by Ning Jiujiu, and she accepted her defeat as promised.
"Go ahead and write the list." Liu Xiwan said angrily, "Let the whole world know how powerful Mr. Ning is, and let me embarrass myself again."
Ning Jiujiu asked: "Are you going back?"
"Well, let's go for a walk with senior sister." Liu Xiwan whispered.
She put on her cloak and turned around, but did not leave.
Ning looked at her face for a long time and asked, "What's wrong?"
Liu Xiwan hesitated: "I lost. Senior sister must be angry now. I... don't really want to go back."
Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Then stay for two days to avoid the limelight."
Liu Xiwan was silent. There was a wolf in front of her and a tiger behind her. She was in a dilemma.
Ning Jiujiu said: "You should think carefully first, I will not hinder your stay or go."
With that said, he climbed onto the Heavenly Ranking.
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(The writing downstairs is a bit slow. Ww typos are corrected first and then)
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