The whitish sunlight shone into the room, making it clear. When Lu Marry leaned forward and opened the window, the slightly cold wind lingered in her sleeves.
On the smooth tabletop, there is an evening cherry blossom in a fine porcelain vase.
Spring has not really arrived yet, and the cherry blossoms in the forest have not yet bloomed. I don’t know where this late cherry blossom was cut and inserted into the bottle.
The window opened, and Lu Yuemou sat down by the window. She leaned on her elbows and looked at the flowers in the vase. She couldn't help but think of the snowy cherry blossoms on the mountainside of Yujian Tianzong.
When she was a child, she always liked to go there to see the flowers. The flowers and clouds were both beautiful in her memory. At that time, the blue and white sedan was not owned by her, so the beautiful sedan was parked in the grotto. She would secretly look at it and then fantasize about herself. The scene of flying across the sea of clouds on it, the years in the peach curtain are isolated from the world, and it really corresponds to the four words of "a world away". Recalling the bumps since then, the time when I was young is as long as an illusion.
Lu Marion leaned on the table, her head resting between her arms, like a disciple taking a nap in the sword hall. She squinted her eyes lazily, looking at the evening cherry blossom that was receiving sunlight, and cautiously stretched out her hand to touch it. Smile gently.
After caressing her for a while, Lu Marry retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted, and sat down beside the case, pointing her waist and straightening her chest, with a dignified manner. She casually grabbed a book and spread it out in front of her, while arranging her long hair. His eyes fell leisurely on the page of the book.
There was a knock on the door, the sound was very soft, the intervals were short, and it seemed a little reserved.
"Come in." Lu Yuemou lowered her eyelids and read quietly, her voice cold.
The person who came in was Shao Xiaoli.
Shao Xiaoli did not wear a red dress today, but changed into plain clothes that were not too conspicuous. The quirky look in his eyebrows also faded away, and he looked obedient and courteous.
Shao Xiaoli was holding a bowl of porridge. The porridge was cooked with minced chicken and millet and poured with vegetable juice. It was half snow-white and half emerald green. It looked very beautiful.
Xiao Li carefully walked to Lu Yuanxiang's side.
"It's early, Sister Marry. Xiaoli is here to serve porridge to Sister Marry." Shao Xiaoli said in a soft voice.
Lu Marian turned the book on the desk, turned her head slightly, looked at the girl who was half-biting her red lips, smiled faintly, and said, "Put it down."
Shao Xiaoli put the porridge down and pursed his lips with a smile.
Lu Marian asked: "Have Xiaoli eaten porridge?"
Shao Xiaoli shook his head and said, "Not yet. I have to finish delivering porridge to my sisters before I can eat it myself."
"Why do you say it so pitifully?" Lu Married held her wrist and brought her closer. Then she stared into the girl's eyes and asked, "Who did Xiao Li serve the first portion to?" ?”
Shao Xiaoli smiled weakly and said: "Of course it's for Sister Marry, Sister Marry is the biggest in the world."
Lu Marian stretched out her delicate fingers, tapped the girl's eyebrows, and said: "There is no need to have these rules and regulations. We are all sisters, no matter how big or small, there is no need to be so formal."
Shao Xiaoli whispered: "This... this is the first day after all, even if you are just pretending, you have to pretend."
Lu Marry asked: "So Xiao Li is just pretending?"
Shao Xiaoli shook his head and said: "Of course not. During those days in Nanzhou, Xiaoli admitted that Sister Lu took care of her and was always grateful. In the future... Xiaoli still wants to accompany her sisters for the rest of her life."
The girl's clothes are simple, her face is gentle, and her words are soft and unconfident, just like the wind that alternates between winter and spring.
Lu Marian was too easy to be soft-hearted. She originally wanted to scare her with some airs, but now seeing Shao Xiaoli's appearance, she immediately softened her heart. She picked up the bowl of warm porridge and said, "Okay. , Sister Marry accept it and you won’t need it tomorrow, otherwise it will seem like we are bullying you.”
Shao Xiaoli smiled gracefully and nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, then Xiaoli will go find Sister Siming first. It won't be good if the porridge gets cold."
With that said, Shao Xiaoli resigned and left.
Lu Marian looked at the steaming porridge on the table and the beautiful green color on the porridge. She frowned slightly, and then she smiled. She folded up some snow sleeves, picked up the porcelain spoon, and slowly Stir the porridge in the bowl evenly, and then take a small bite. The fragrant and sweet porridge is accompanied by the slightly salty vegetable juice, which is as delicate as a girl's thoughts.
It was the last day of February. Lu Marian looked at the bright sunshine outside the window and sipped her porridge. She pulled up her long black hair and inserted the evening cherry blossoms into her hair like hairpins.
This was a smooth morning for Lu Marion, but it was a busy morning for Shao Xiaoli.
Shao Xiaoli is not confident. She regards herself as a new concubine, so she is extra cautious in doing things.
Shao Xiaoli brought the porridge to the cave where Si Ming was.
Si Ming has been practicing very hard recently.
When the city was cut off, the humiliation on the cross was still vivid in her mind. The wilderness, desert, glaciers and snowfields... Sin Lord's long-distance pursuit of her and Ning Chang was still in front of her eyes. It was the first time she had been an enemy of the Divine Lord. If Without Ning's long-term companionship, she must have died at that time.
By this time, Siming was no longer the narrow-minded bad woman she was before, but to her, Sin Lord was still an enemy that must be killed.
She recalled the years in the Star Spirit Palace, and the broken sundial and candlelight were placed quietly in her memory. All of them have now been submerged by the flood, and along with the Broken Boundary City, they have become an underground water city. As time passes, the desperate refugees will soon become executioners.
In Yuyou's thoughts, there was a knock on the door.
Siming slowly opened his eyes. The complicated silver patterns on the dark divine robe gradually faded away, and the divinity faded in his icy eyes. She stood up slowly while meditating, and her long silver hair turned from a meandering river into a vertical waterfall.
Si Ming curled his fingers slightly and the door opened.
Shao Xiaoli came in with porridge and muttered: "Good morning, sister Xueci. Xiaoli just cooked the porridge and brought it to sister Xueci to taste. After sister tastes it, I will go and serve it." Give it to Sister Lu."
Siming looked at the green-colored bowl of porridge and said, "Were you the first to serve it to me?"
Shao Xiaoli nodded solemnly and said, "Of course. Sister Siming and I have known each other for many years since Duanjie City, and we have a deep relationship."
Siming said: "Yes, at that time I wanted to accept you as my disciple, but you severely punished me on the torture rack in front of everyone. My sister will never forget it..."
Shao Xiaoli's heart tightened and he quickly said: "That was ordered by Ning Changjiu. I... I was also coerced."
Siming took the bowl of porridge, put it aside, and said, "Okay, I won't settle old scores with you."
Shao Xiaoli came up behind Siming obediently, asked her to sit down, and then pinched Siming's shoulders skillfully.
Siming closed his eyes, enjoying the strength of Shao Xiaoli's fingertips, and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Shao Xiaoli trembled slightly, while rubbing Si Ming's flexible shoulders, he said with a slight twist: "It's good... Master takes good care of me."
"You still call me master?" Si Ming frowned.
Shao Xiaoli said: "You're used to it... I'll correct it when I leave the army someday."
Siming said scornfully: "Seeing that a certain evil person really has this master-disciple habit, you don't need to change it. Hearing such a beautiful girl like Xiao Li call her master one after another, he must be very happy in his heart. "
Shao Xiaoli's pretty face turned slightly red and said, "Sister, please stop teasing Xiao Li."
Siming said: "Anyway, if he dares to bully you, just write it down and complain to Zhao Xianger in the future."
Shao Xiaoli curled his lips and said, "We are very harmonious."
Siming smiled faintly. She picked up the bowl and took a sip. She nodded and said, "Xiao Li has a husband. Will he stop sleeping with his sister in the future?"
Shao Xiaoli said: "Of course I want to accompany Sister Siming, but... if I secretly sleep with my sister and he catches me, he won't have an excuse to take us together..."
Siming smiled charmingly: "That's what makes it fun."
Shao Xiaoli was surprised, and immediately his ears turned red: "Sister Si Ming! It turns out you are the biggest vixen!"
Si Ming was about to fight, but Shao Xiaoli hurriedly left and said, "I'm going to serve porridge to marry my sister. If I'm late, the porridge will be cold."
Siming nodded and kindly asked: "When you go to Marry, remember to tell her that the first bowl of porridge you served is for her. Marry seems to be a very generous girl, but in fact she has many bad intentions." Here, Xiao Li needs to serve me more diligently."
Shao Xiaoli nodded thoughtfully and said, "Well, I will follow Sister Xueci's teachings! Then... Sister Xueci should also help me keep the porridge secret."
"Okay." Siming pursed her lips and smiled. She had always doted on Xiao Li.
Shao Xiaoli turned his head and left with some shame.
The sun shone quietly on the earth. After delivering the porridge, Shao Xiaoli returned to the door of his room and looked up through the cave of Jiange.
She remembered Ning Changjiu's remarks about the sun yesterday, so she sat in the sun, opened her eyes to the sun, and let the light shine all over her body.
Ning Changjiu came from a distance in white clothes. He looked at the innocent-looking girl and said hello, "Good morning, Xiao Li."
"Good morning, Master." Shao Xiaoli responded crisply.
She stood up, bounced like a kitten, and fell into Ning Changjiu's arms.
Ning held her for a long time, rubbed her hair, and said, "Where did Xiaoli go just now?"
Shao Xiaoli said: "I'm delivering food to the two sisters."
Ning Jiujiu asked: "Who did you give it to first?"
Shao Xiaoli said mysteriously: "Keep it secret!"
Ning Jiujiu smiled and said: "If Xiao Li's incident comes to light one day and they find out and take revenge, I won't be able to protect you."
Shao Xiaoli showed a surprised look, and then thought that he had Taiyin eyes, he narrowed his eyes and said like a mantra: "Master is good or bad."
Ning Jiujiu asked: "Marry and Xue Ci both have porridge to drink, so what should I eat?"
Shao Xiaoli said: "Don't worry, Xiaoli has cooked a lot!"
She took Ning Chang to the house, took down the small boiler for cooking porridge, and poured the remaining porridge into a bowl.
Shao Xiaoli looked at it in surprise and found that there was only enough left for a small bowl.
She apologized slightly: "Xiao Li calculated the wrong dose."
Ning Jiujiu laughed dumbly: "Why does your tone sound like poison?"
Shao Xiaoli bent her eyes and smiled, and soon she was full of energy again. She raised her finger and said: "Although there is only one portion left, we can eat it together. But... I feel so shy like this."
According to Ning Jiujiu's understanding of her, her subtext of "so shy" is basically "Xiao Li wants it".
Ning Jiujiu pinched her face and said, "How could Xiao Li have so many thoughts?"
Shao Xiaoli scooped up the porridge and said, "Come on, master, open your mouth and Xiaoli will feed you."
"No." Ning Jiujiu flatly refused.
Shao Xiaoli was slightly annoyed and said, "Master, do you want to eat porridge or Xiaoli?"
Ning Jiujiu asked, "What does Xiao Li want to eat?"
Shao Xiaoli said mysteriously: "I want to eat that..."
"Which one?"
"Just... that... ah!"
Shao Xiaoli exclaimed, and then she was picked up, and her soft lips were pressed by another pair of lips.
Shao Xiaoli turned his head slightly and said: "It's morning now, I'm so shy..."
The bowl of porridge sat quietly on the table, getting cold little by little.
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The time of tenderness is short-lived.
February is coming to an end, and the Kingdom of Sin Lord is about to begin. Although there will not be too much suspense in the next battle, it cannot be taken lightly.
A few days ago, Ning Changjiu went to Tianbang and met evil again.
When I saw Xie, Xie was sitting in a rocking chair like an old man, his whole body was swollen, and he had turned from a thin boy into a fat man. Shi was taking care of him.
The edema caused by evil was mainly caused by absorbing too much floodwater during his salvation. The water was transferred into his body through the root system, which resulted in this condition.
Ning Jiujiu had fought a battle with Suijun back in the city of Duanjie. In that battle, Suijun's projection was not seriously damaged, but the sense of mystery had been greatly reduced.
Ning Jiujiu asked Wei for the location of the Kingdom of Sin Lord. Evil was not a completely omniscient person. Even if Sin Lord was not as deep as Ming Xie, he could only give a rough location.
During the conversation, Mr. Yuan also carried a chair and sat down.
He looked at Ning Changjiu and asked, "How confident are you?"
Ning Jiujiu said: "No one dares to express confidence before things are done."
Yuan Jun said: "The peaceful days have been too long, so don't get carried away."
"Life is never peaceful." Ning Jiujiu sighed softly and said, "In short, I will try my best to fight for enough peace time for the world."
Yuan Jun nodded lightly and said: "I'm not sure what tricks you are hiding, but I wish you success."
Ning Jiujiu also nodded: "The dark sun will not fall, but the red sun will rise as usual."
Yuan Jun leaned his crutches on the chair and waved goodbye to him: "When will we meet next?"
Ning thought for a long time and said, "Seven years later."
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In the sword pavilion, Ning Changjiu, Lu Jianjian, and Si Ming sat together again, discussing the details of killing the guilty king.
Liu Xiwan was practicing her killing sword on the sword field.
Liu Junzhuo was teaching in person in the sword hall. In front of her was a table with a dark ruler placed on it, which was very similar to Lu Marion back then.
The world has unconsciously returned to its original appearance.
This is what the world really looked like four thousand years ago before the Dark Lord came.
After teaching the course, Liu Junzhuo came to the quiet back of the pavilion, where the senior sister Zhou Zhenyue was retreating.
Zhou Zhenyue opened her eyes slightly and said, "This new world seems beautiful."
Liu Junzhuo asked softly: "Sister, can you feel the changes in the world?"
Zhou Zhenyue shook her head, "I can't feel it clearly, but I firmly believe that when it changes, you can feel its beauty."
Liu Junzhuo stood on the cliff, wearing the Kunlun sword, her black skirt fluttering in the wind. She looked at the mountains in the distance and said: "We will definitely protect this beauty. This is the will of Jiange."
Zhou Zhenyue hummed and said: "I really envy you, you still have the opportunity to have a glimpse of the mystery of the three realms of legend. Unlike me, I have hurt my roots and have no hope of greatness in this life."
Liu Junzhuo sat next to her and said softly: "The Immortal Monk Master said that ascension is never the path that a monk should ultimately pursue. The universe is desolate and lonely. Rather than die there, it is better to stay in the world forever... I will I have always been with you, because we have been in a fairyland since we were born."
Zhou Zhenyue smiled and nodded. She looked at the sun in the sky and said, "Even if the world is a fairyland, no matter how desolate Taixu is, there should be some people in this world who want to get out."
Liu Junzhuo thought for a while and said uncertainly: "Maybe there will be. Those who are uneasy about this and want to truly pursue great freedom and explore the boundaries of the world will still choose to leave."
Speaking of this, Liu Junzhuo breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Perhaps one day, the departing ascetics will be able to find a new star, sow a new civilization there, and then use it as a springboard to go deeper into the void. Spread our fire to a wider place. In short... No matter what happens in the future, our efforts will allow ordinary people to live safely in the world, and allow extraordinary ascetics to have The right to choose freely!”
Zhou Zhenyue listened to the blueprint drawn by her junior sister and said, "I hope so."
Liu Junzhuo said: "Believe me, Lord Pavilion Master."
The sun streaked across the sky, and the mountains and rivers were soon shrouded in twilight.
In the cave sky, Ning Jiujiu and others were ready to set off with their swords to the location described by Evil.
Before leaving, Lu Marry plucked the evening cherry blossoms from her hair and put them back into the porcelain vase.
Siming looked at Lu Jianjian and asked, "Spring has not come yet, where did you get the flowers?"
Lu Marry didn't know how to answer, so she just looked at Ning Changjiu.
Ning Jiujiu held their hands and walked out, but said: "Spring has come."
The sun sets in the west, and the evening mist gathers.
The desolate night wind swept through the sky of Middle-earth, and this time the sword was driven by the wind.
This is the south wind returning home.
Siming and Lu Jianmo returned to the Golden Crow Kingdom.
The kingdom of God is getting wider and wider, and it is difficult for the divine thoughts to be exhausted to the end. The five radiant pillars of mythical logic seem a bit shabby.
Lu Marry thought of the days of waiting in the cabin next to the abyss.
She said: "Xue Ci and her husband really met during the battle with Sin Jun, right?"
Siming nodded and said, "Yes, the green-faced and fanged girl Siming fought alongside him at that time."
Lu Marian lowered her head and said, "It's great... At that time, I could only wait outside the abyss, unable to do anything."
Siming said: "Obviously I envy you. We suffered and almost died under the abyss. Isn't he working so hard just to come back and see you?"
Lu Marry thought of the morning light and mist when they met. The throbbing at that time was still in her heart and would never dissipate in her lifetime.
She looked at the ground the sword passed through.
Ning Jiujiu is also looking at the earth.
He was also reminiscing about the way he came... Zhao Kingdom, Yujian Tianzong, Duanjie City, Dry Well, and the west of the well was the place where he and Liu Xiwan parted ways. Later, he went north to the Middle Earth and circled the entire continent. He walked in the world However, if the steps are used as symbols, I don’t know what kind of words can be written.
The sword energy tore through the sky.
They stopped at the top of the Sea of Destiny.
This is the junction between Nanzhou and Zhongtu, and it is an ominous sea.
According to evil, the god of sinful kings will be opened here.
The golden crow is like an eagle, hovering on the sea.
The three of them looked at the bright starry sky together. On the starry sky map, there were many more stars. It was said that they were stars very close to this star. It was said that they were the hometown of the six gods in the beginning.
…
The hour has come.
The waters of the Sea of Destiny are no longer calm.
Ning Changjiu's Taiyin Eye instantly spread to the entire sea.
An obvious gray light spot appeared in the Taiyin Eye.
"found it."
Everything went smoother than expected.
The divine kingdom of Sin Lord hangs on the sea of destiny, like a gray pupil, looking at Nanzhou and the Middle Earth at the same time, examining the evil in the world.
Ning Jiujiu pointed forward, and the speed of the sword reached its peak in an instant.
The pupil hanging on the sea of destiny had cracks as soon as it was born - the sword light disappeared without any hindrance.
Without any hindrance, they arrived at the kingdom of God.
It was a murky world.
The air is filled with gray weapons, and ghosts holding sickles and wearing black cloaks are swaying in the mist. Below, the layers of rocks are intertwined, forming a huge maze. Countless young lives that look like mice are shuttling in fear between the caves. , there are also larger beings fighting each other. As long as they swallow each other, they can become larger and go to the higher kingdom of God.
In front of the gray fog, there seemed to be several shadowy black buildings. They came into view through the fog, making people's breathing slow down slightly.
This place is not so much the kingdom of gods as it is the barrier constructed by evil ghosts.
"Did you get in so easily?" Siming looked around, the gray mist appearing in his ice eyes.
She imagined the enemy that dominated their life and death in the past, imagined the ancient and modern fighting in the open space of the Broken Boundary City, and was suddenly a little disappointed with the silence in front of her.
The higher one goes, the more enthusiasm and desire for fighting will gradually fade away.
Is this the divinity silently castrating desire, or is it the boredom after satisfying desire
Ning Jiujiu said: "The mystery of the God Lord comes from its strength. When they are no longer strong, the throne will no longer be a throne, but the silt imprisoning them."
Ning Jiujiu sacrificed his flying sword. The flying sword circled and shuttled in the gray mist, killing several big ghosts that gathered with sickles in their hands. Then, his body flashed and he headed towards the temple of Sin Lord.
The temple door is open.
The King of Sin seemed to welcome them in.
Ning Changjiu was not polite and came to the main hall.
There are will-o'-the-wisps burning in the temple of Sin Lord, and this so-called sacred path is also filled with red manzhu and sandalwood, like a dead end leading to the netherworld.
Unexpectedly, Sin Lord did not unfold its ferocious mythical form. It just sat at the end of the road, wearing its black robe, with crow-like feathers hanging down, and drawing on the ground with its long pointed fingers. What, it's like a monarch in his twilight years, or a shaman who is about to be executed.
Ning Changjiu slowly walked through the road to hell paved with bones and came to the guilty king.
He asked: "What are you doing?"
The guilty king replied: "I am doing the final judgment."
"What trial?" he asked again.
"Man's original sin." Sin Lord said solemnly.
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