Ning Xiaoling was sitting on the ground, looking at the fierce sister Si Ming, her nine tails were trembling, and she almost raised her paws to surrender.
Fortunately, Ning Changjiu came quickly.
Ning Xiaoling immediately swept away the fear in her heart, held her head high and looked majestic, her long tail wagging back and forth, and she looked at Si Ming with a smile, feeling very proud.
Before Siming could get angry, the door behind him opened, and a young man in a green shirt pushed in.
Si Ming, who was wearing black divine robe, slowly turned around and looked at the young man who had left Yue Yue in a blink of an eye with his cold eyes.
When he left, it was still the season of snow falling in the middle of winter, but now it is spring and flowers are blooming.
"Long time no see." Ning smiled for a long time and said hello to Siming.
"Well..." Siming responded coldly.
She glanced at Lu Jianjian nonchalantly, and there was a gentle smile in Lu Jianjian's eyes. Her smile was obviously gentler than the spring breeze, and it fell on Siming's heart, but it seemed to be caressing her. The strong wind of the frozen lake.
The courtyard suddenly became very quiet.
The sunset had long faded its color, and the starry sky shrouded the top of her head. Lu Married looked at Ning Changjiu's slightly tired face at the door. Her shoulders relaxed slightly, and the worries in her heart finally dissipated. Even when the night wind passed by her clothes, it added a few wisps of mist. meaning.
Ning looked at Lu Marry for a long time with gentle eyes. Lu Marry was a little shy for some reason. After staring at him for a while, her eyes subconsciously averted. Ning Jiujiu looked at her with a gentle smile.
He walked across the courtyard.
The quiet air in the courtyard slowly melted away.
Ning Jiujiu took the lead and walked up to Xiao Ling who was oppressed by Si Ming's figure. He gently picked her up and held her in his arms. Xiao Ling clung to Ning Jiu Jiu's chest, her nine tails curled up into a ball. She looked at Si Ming. Ming said weakly: "Sister, don't blame me, I... I just can't bear to let you go."
Siming snorted coldly, his face as frosty as ice.
Although Ning Xiaoling's plan succeeded, he felt guilty after all... His sister was so kind to him on weekdays, but at the critical moment, he pushed his sister into the fire pit.
Uh, no, why is senior brother a "fire pit"
Ning Jiujiu hugged Xiao Ling and walked up to Lu Yuanhou. Lu Yuanhou stood in the faint starlight, with a slender figure and graceful curves. Her cheeks had the coolness of a teacher and the tenderness of a wife. The starlight fit her perfectly. The clothes are outlined like a layer of light silver dust.
This is a scene that Ning Changjiu would occasionally dream about when he was in the command building. During the days when he was away, he always thought about meeting again.
"Marry, marry." Ning Jiujiu called her.
Lu Jianjian straightened her expression. In front of Xiao Ling and Siming, she didn't show much emotion. She just asked lightly: "Why are you back so early?"
Ning Changjiu smiled and said, "It would be bad if it were later."
As he said that, Ning Jiujiu looked at the black-robed woman standing aside with a cold face.
Whenever he looked at Si Ming's immortal temples, they always had a stunning and stunning beauty. Those icy eyes were bright and pure, but they always seemed to contain thousands of shimmering waves.
Si Ming stood there, she was still angry with Ning Xiaoling and didn't say a word.
Ning Xiaoling felt even more guilty when she saw Sister Siming like this. She stretched out her paws and grabbed Siming's sleeves, saying: "Sister, don't be angry. You have helped Xiaoling for so long, but you actually want to see her." Did you recover at a young age?"
Siming stared at the little fox coldly, still saying nothing, with an expression as if he wanted to take off her fox skin and make it into a scarf.
Lu Marry also said: "Thanks to Sister Xueci in the past three months, if it weren't for Sister Xueci, we wouldn't be able to sit firmly in the Guling Sect, and we wouldn't be able to handle many things properly."
Ning looked at Siming for a long time and said with a smile: "What? Miss Siming, don't you welcome me back?"
Siming said calmly: "The welcome is very welcome, especially to some young girls who are still sect masters on the surface, but as soon as their husbands leave, they are eager to come back and have trouble sleeping and eating all day long. Now that he is really back, he still carries the The air is pretending to be deserted."
"You are also the sect master!" Lu Marian took the initiative to take the seat. She lowered her head shyly and defended: "Besides, I have trouble sleeping and eating! These days, I study the sword hard every day and never slack off. Sister, please don't make random jokes. I."
Si Ming confronted him and said: "What joke? You should be hoping that Xiaoling and I will leave early so that you can have some time alone so that you can talk by candlelight and play the piano and flute, right?"
Listening to her sarcastic words, Lu Marian bit her lip and frowned: "You are clearly the one who is duplicitous! If you really wanted to leave, you would have left long ago. Why did you wait until today?"
Siming was slightly angry and said: "Your good disciple lied to me!"
A faint smile appeared on Lu Marian's face, and she said: "The dignified priest of the Kingdom of God, the extremely smart and intelligent Master Xue Ci, was actually deceived by a little sister who was only seventeen years old? I … I don’t quite believe it.”
Siming's eyes narrowed, and a look of struggle flashed across his beautiful face.
Lu Marian's words put her in a dilemma. As a former priest who lived for thousands of years and was deceived by a little girl's tricks, it was really embarrassing to say it. But if it was intentional... wouldn't it also seem like he was playing hard to get
Whichever one you choose is embarrassing.
Why is it that as soon as Ning Jiujiu comes back, the wisdom of these stupid master and disciples becomes higher
Or were they just pretending to be stupid before
Si Ming couldn't accept it for a while.
"I have studied the calculations of heaven and man, and of course I will not be deceived!" Siming finally chose the former. She looked at Ning Xiaoling and said coldly: "But if you try to deceive your sister again in the future, be careful I will steal you." skin."
Ning Xiaoling smiled and nodded. She knew that Sister Siming had forgiven her despite her harsh words.
Ning Jiujiu asked: "Where did Miss Siming originally want to go?"
Siming said: "Do you need to take care of it?"
Ning Jiujiu smiled and said, "We haven't seen each other for three months. Miss Si Ming has forgotten her identity?"
Si Ming's heart was shaken. She was used to being domineering in front of Ning Xiaoling and Lu Jianjian. Now her 'Master of God' had arrived and was about to humiliate her in front of them. Si Ming couldn't afford to lose. of this person.
She spoke calmly and said: "Identity? Which one are you asking about? The former priest? The current master of the Ancient Spirit Sect? The fourth master in the world today?"
Ning listened for a long time, thinking that adding these titles would be... the more he listened, the more exciting it became.
Seeing his unkind expression, Siming immediately changed the subject and said, "Why are you back so soon? What kind of opportunity did you get?"
Ning Jiujiu took off the seemingly ordinary and simple sword on his back.
"This is the sword of the second disciple of Jiange." Ning Jiujiu said.
They had all heard about Ning Jiujiu's defeat of the fourteenth disciples of Jiange. As for the sword of the second senior sister of Jiange... About this matter, most of the rumors were spread, but now it was really confirmed.
Lu Marry glanced at Ning Xiaoling.
Ning Xiaoling understood immediately and said with a sense of vigilance: "I heard that the second disciple of Jiange is also a sister?"
Ning Jiujiu nodded.
Ning Xiaoling added: "I heard that the fourteenth disciple is also a sister?"
Ning Jiujiu nodded again.
Lu Marian's face was already a little distrustful. She opened her mouth slightly and wanted to ask questions in person, but after all, she respected her identity, so she winked at Ning Xiaoling and asked her to be her spokesperson.
Ning Xiaoling understood it and said, "Senior brother, what is this sword? Could it be... a dowry?"
Having said this, Ning Xiaoling stretched out her short fox neck and looked out the door warily, wondering if there might be other sisters standing outside the door, waiting coquettishly to come in...
Ning Jiujiu patted her head and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about at such a young age?"
"I'm not young anymore!" Ning Xiaoling said confidently: "I don't know what senior brother likes? The fourteenth junior sister is probably a kind and cute little sword fairy, and the second senior sister is probably a heroic big sword fairy. In short, they are all It fits my senior brother’s quirks very well!”
Ning Changjiu was surprised at how well his junior sister understood him, but his face became serious and he said righteously: "Don't sow discord between me and Marry! This sword was won by my senior brother by defeating Liu Xiwan."
"Oh, so my name is Liu Xiwan." Ning Xiaoling grasped the key point: "Are you going to stay at home and wash the dishes?"
Ning sighed for a long time, almost wanting to hand over the little fox to Siming.
"Let me see this sword." Lu Marion turned her palm over and said coldly.
Ning Changjiu held the sword in both hands and handed it over honestly.
"Liu Junzhuo..." Lu Jiaojiao took the sword, her clear eyes falling on the simple sheath.
Among the finely carved wooden sheaths, the three characters Liu Junzhuo are written cleanly.
After murmuring, Lu Marry was vaguely hostile. She grasped the hilt of the sword and tried to pull it out.
The sword was slowly unsheathed, and the cold light shone brightly.
Lu Marian's drawing speed of the sword became slower and slower. The sword in the sheath seemed to be unwilling to surrender to her and was pulling against her.
Lu Marian'e's eyebrows gradually furrowed and she remained silent as she tried hard to draw the sword, feeling a heart-breaking pain in her soul.
Ning looked at her stubborn face for a long time, smiled slightly, put his hand on Lu Marian's hand, held it with her, and slowly pulled out the sword.
"Kunlun." Lu Marian saw the words on the sword.
Ning Jiujiu hummed and said, "This is the legendary Immortal Peak Tianzhu."
Lu Marion asked: "Why can you pull it out but I can't?"
Ning Changjiu said: "This sword is still a bit unruly. I will hammer it some more and it will listen to the mistress."
When Lu Marian heard the word "forged sword", her pretty face turned red. She lowered her head, looked at the sword calmly, silently pushed it up, and then smashed it back into Ning Changjiu's arms. , said: "Return the sword when you have time. No matter how poor our sect is, we will never lack swords from outsiders."
Ning Changjiu said: "If it weren't for this sword, I wouldn't be able to come back tonight."
Lu Marian thought about it and felt that it made sense, and said: "Then I'll pay it back later, but I'm not allowed to keep it anyway!"
Keeping it is a hidden bond and opportunity. She promised Zhao Xiang'er to keep an eye on Ning for a long time. Now Si Ming has slipped through the net. When the time comes, she may still be able to protect her with her strong words. If there are one or two more...
Ning Jiujiu nodded and said, "It's up to you to marry me."
Siming looked at the sword and felt the rich and vicissitudes of sword intent on it. He knew that this sword had swallowed the blood and bones of countless ancient blue dragons in the past.
Fortunately, Ning Jiujiu's level of Golden Crow is still higher than those ancient dragons, and he can use his divine power to suppress it. Otherwise, Ning Jiujiu would forcefully pull out the sword, and he might end up with both body and spirit destroyed.
Ning Xiaoling said guiltily: "I was thinking before that whether senior brother would bring another girl back this time. It seems that Xiaoling had misled senior brother."
Ning Jiujiu thought of Liu Xiwan, and his heart trembled. He tugged on Xiaoling's tail and said with a smile: "Senior brother, how can you find such a person?"
Lu Marry snorted lightly, her eyelashes quivering slightly.
"Why is your luck always so good?" Siming was very unconvinced.
Ning looked at the silver-haired woman under the moonlight for a long time and said with a smile: "Now that we are allies, I have better luck. Isn't that a good thing for us? Or is Miss Si Ming guilty of something?"
Siming stood quietly, the slender silver threads fluttering in the cool breeze and moonlight, like mist with mist.
She clasped her hands behind her back and said calmly: "What do I feel guilty about? I'm afraid some people feel guilty. Marry mentioned the two women in Jiange. You just said a few words and then turned on me. It's not because you feel guilty. What is it?"
Ning Jiujiu admittedly had a guilty conscience, but he could probably guess the evil deeds Si Ming might have committed in the past few months without being tortured.
Lu Marian and Ning Xiaoling were eagerly awaiting his return, but now that Si Ming could not escape from the battle, they were all happy. Next, he only needed to support Marian and his junior sister and help them settle old scores.
Ning Jiujiu narrowed his eyes, looked at Siming with a smile, and said, "It's cold outside, go inside and sit down."
Si Ming looked at his malicious smile and knew that he was doomed.
She didn't show any fear, she turned around calmly and walked into the house.
The wooden door blocks the cool night breeze.
Siming held his hands and walked in first.
Ning Changjiu held hands with Lu Marion and walked behind him.
Ning Xiaoling stood on her senior brother's shoulder, jumping up and down, very happy.
The night was as warm and cool as Xiaojiabiyu's new makeup, and the bright moon hung high in the sky, like an eye overlooking the world.
…
This is Lu Marion's boudoir in the Guling Sect. It is spacious and light-filled, and the curtains are filled with whirling shadows.
Siming walked in front, her silver hair almost hanging to the ground swaying gently with her steps, making this exquisite and beautiful room look like a lonely Guanghan Palace in the sky.
She sat down naturally, crossed her legs, put her slender wrists on the armrests of the chair, intertwined her fingers, and looked at the two of them quietly.
Ning Jiujiu and Lu Marry sat down next to her.
They looked at Siming with a smile. The boudoir is peaceful.
Si Ming felt more and more guilty, and she knew that she was going to be embarrassed tonight.
In their eyes, she realized that her sitting posture was wrong. Si Ming's slender crossed legs were gently lowered and straightened. The tips of her elbows slowly left the armrests of the chair, and her delicate hands rested on her thighs, stroking the soft black robe. She looked somewhat dignified and docile, like a girl who bowed her head to admit her mistake.
Since she couldn't escape, she also knew her fate, so she thought it would be better to compromise temporarily and have a better attitude, and then take her revenge slowly when she sits on the priest's throne again in the future.
With Si Ming's arrogant look on his face, Lu Jiaotong and Ning Xiaoling had not seen each other for a long time.
Ning Changjiu sat in the middle, like a judge in charge of the power of life and death.
"Who is in the audience?" Ning Jiujiu deliberately made his voice louder and spoke with dignity.
Lu Wenwen was a little startled, but she quickly got into the act: "People's daughter Lu Wenwen."
Ning Xiaoling also said: "Min... Minhu Ning Xiaoling!"
Siming didn't want to cooperate and kept silent.
Ning Changjiu said: "Miss Lu, if you report the case tonight, what are your grievances?"
Lu Marian looked at his serious face, suppressed a smile, bowed her body gracefully, and said softly: "My husband goes on a long trip, and when I am alone at home, this sister often comes to trouble me. , defrauding my tranquility... Please ask the official to make the decision for me."
Ning Xiaoling also jumped on the table and echoed: "Please let me make the decision!"
Siming snorted coldly and said, "Two white-eyed foxes!"
A smile overflowed from the corner of Ning Changjiu's lips, but he quickly covered it up. He said calmly: "Don't worry, I am fair and honest, and rewards and punishments are clear. If you have any specific grievances, tell the truth, and I will give you justice."
Lu Marry nodded and began to recount Si Ming's 'crimes'.
Siming rubbed his crescent-shaped eyebrows, sighed helplessly, and didn't bother to refute.
Ning Jiujiu listened, frowning, and said: "In the peaceful and prosperous times, there are such evil women. They behave so abominably. She must be beaten with a stick."
Si Ming listened to the words "beat with stick" and silently cursed "dog official" in his heart.
After hearing the grievances of the case, Ning Jiujiu pronounced the verdict straightforwardly, saying: "Although Miss Si Ming has committed a heinous crime, I think she also does a lot of good deeds in her daily life. Her merits and demerits are balanced, and she is responsible for one hundred responsibilities. How about that?"
Lu Marian said with a smile: "Thank you, Master, for taking the decision for me!"
Ning Xiaoling was also very excited, looking forward to seeing Sister Si Ming being bullied.
Ning Jiujiu asked: "Miss Si, do you have any objections?"
Siming said calmly: "Is my objection useful?"
Ning Jiujiu said sincerely: "It's useless."
He was already determined to kill Si Ming with such arrogance.
Siming snorted coldly. She couldn't run away today, so she already expected the end. Well... one hundred, it seemed acceptable.
She was afraid that Lu Marian would raise old scores again, so she stood up immediately, moved her chair away with her jade hands, and moved her beautiful figure forward. She gathered her beautiful silver hair, over her thin shoulders, and hung it in front of her, stacked like snow. On the table, he put his hands on the table, his body slightly bent, his eyes calm, and said calmly: "Punish me."
There was a moment of silence in the house.
Ning looked at Si Ming's exquisite and convex curves for a long time and was slightly lost in thought. Lu Marry did not reprimand him. She and Xiao Ling were both a little crazy.
The woman in front of him is obviously so familiar, but as long as she shakes a little to reveal some charm that is different from her cold temperament, it is enough to bend the ruthless grass and trees.
Ning calmed down for a long time. He was about to get up, but his eyes glanced at the bedside, and then he was attracted.
"What is that?" Ning Changjiu looked at the tassel-like thing hanging on the bedside and asked.
Lu Marian said immediately: "It's nothing!"
Ning Xiaoling also jumped up, trying to cover Ning Jiujiu's eyes.
Siming was a little confused about their fuss, and said coldly: "I just bought a few fox tails, what's so weird about it?"
"Huh?" Ning Changjiu wondered: "Fox tail?"
He looked at Siming's indifferent face, unsure whether the tail and what he thought were the same thing.
He ignored Lu Marry's obstruction and walked to the bedside.
The tail came into view.
Ning stayed silent for a long time.
Siming sarcastically said: "Isn't it just a few decorations hanging on the belt around the waist? Why do you look like you have never seen the world?"
"Hang on the belt?" Ning Jiujiu was even more confused.
Lu Marry stepped forward silently, put her hand on Ning Changjiu's shoulder, gently leaned into his ear, and said something.
Ning Changjiu's expression became increasingly weird.
Ning Xiaoling pursed her lips. She looked at Si Ming, the only ignorant person in the room, and knew that Si Ming's sister was really going to suffer.
Siming also noticed something was wrong: "You... are you hiding something from me?"
Ning Jiujiu listened to Lu Married's words and felt that this matter was ridiculous. He walked to Siming's side with his tail, his eyes swept over the curve of his back, and said: "Miss Siming, let's take this and be punished."
Siming thought, apart from looking like a little fox and being a little cute, what does this mean
She hummed and said: "You are the official, you have the final say. There is no need to ask me what I mean with false pretences."
Ning Jiujiu sighed: "Then tonight, I will let Miss Siming know a cruel truth..."
"The cruel... truth?" Si Ming was like falling into the clouds.
Seeing the rare innocence shown by sister Xue Ci, Lu Marian couldn't bear it, so she bent down and told her the truth.
Si Ming listened to the words coming from his ears, his ears turned red, his body became hot, and his face became even more astonished.
"How...how could it be like this?" Siming looked at Lu Jianjian and said angrily: "You... have lied to me for so long?!"
It wasn't until today that Siming realized that he had underestimated human beings.
How could this be possible...
Ning Xiaoling was waiting excitedly to watch the show.
Ning Jiujiu grabbed Ning Xiaoling and said, "Children, it's better to go outside."
Ning Xiaoling waved her paws and protested loudly: "Put me down! I'm not a child. Brother Wuwu, let me down."
Ning Jiujiu opened the door a crack, threw Xiao Ling out, and said, "Junior sister, please go back to Jiuyou Hall by yourself."
The door slammed shut.
Ning Xiaoling knocked on the door with her paws.
Ning Jiujiu said: "Junior sister, please go back obediently, I won't let you in."
"No... I want to say." Ning Xiaoling shouted: "Brother, please remember to turn Sister Siming into a nine-tailed demon fox!"
Ning Jiujiu and Lu Marian looked at each other.
Siming: "???"
…
Of course, Si Ming cannot become a nine-tailed fox.
Under the overlapping palm prints, the fire pattern became symmetrical again. After enduring the punishment, Siming stood up and was about to make a move, but was given an order and was not allowed to take off his tail until a few days later.
Siming stood up silently. In the moonlight by the window, her figure was still as beautiful as the child of a god, but there was a wisp of beauty in the smoke.
It was late at night and she was leaving.
Lu Marry suddenly grabbed her wrist.
"Sister." Under the moonlight, Lu Yuaiyuan blinked at Siming. The old accounts were settled, and Yuanyuan was satisfied. They were good sisters again. Lu Marian said softly: "Sister... please stay tonight."
Ning listened for a long time and felt a little thump in his heart.
Si Ming looked at Ning Changjiu.
Ning Jiujiu nodded gently.
Siming said: "What do you think I am?"
Lu Marian said softly: "Of course it's family."
Siming hummed softly: "I think he is a domestic servant. How can he have family..."
He hesitated to speak.
Lu Marian said helplessly: "It's not because my sister is so bad on weekdays."
Siming looked at Ning Changjiu quietly.
Ning Jiujiu said seriously: "It's family."
Siming was very kind to himself, Marry and Xiaoling. After Duanjie City, she was freed from the shackles of nearly seven hundred years, and her temperament became much gentler and kinder. After Luo Shu, he never regarded her as an outsider.
Si Ming listened to Ning Changjiu's words and didn't know whether she was happy or sad. She gently fluttered her sleeves, turned and left, her words still cold and cold: "I just have a little trouble with you on weekdays, but the goddess should be flawless. I will not do it for anything. People change for anything.”
As she spoke, she quietly opened the door, and her figure disappeared in the moonlight.
The room was silent for a long time.
"Sister Xue Ci is gone, what else are you looking at?" Lu Jiaou said.
Ning looked at Lu Jianjiao for a long time and said with a smile: "I won the lawsuit for you, how should you repay me?"
Lu Marion could hear what he meant and yelled: "Dog officer!"
The night is warm.
The art of war was staged in the boudoir room.
Lu Jianjian devised an empty city plan.
Ning Jiujiu secretly visited Chencang and entered with a wave of arms.
…
…
The night was calm.
His Highness Jiuyou, in the underworld, is a place they cannot see.
A girl in a complicated black dress stood in front of the throne, her body trembling.
Behind the throne, the white bones of the feathered serpent slowly came to life.
In the kingdom under the sea of darkness, many bone fragments are gathering here.
"We are one. When I wake up completely, the kingdom of Hades will be able to restore its former glory. This is what we have been pursuing for thousands of years, isn't it?"
The bones seemed to be talking.
Jiuyou looked at it and asked after a long time: "What about her... what should she do?"
The White-Bone Feathered Snake said: "How long have you known each other? Do you really regard that little girl as a sister? The road of a king will always be lonely. Sooner or later, she will die before you. Since sorrow will come sooner or later, it is better to cut off all the bonds in advance. Break."
In the darkness, the girl's choking sounds came out.
"I...I understand."
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(Thank you to the book friend Xinhuo ing for the reward! Thank you to the book friend for your support and encouragement! Mmmah)