The moment the sword tactic collided with the Soul Destroyer Nail, the curvature of the corner of Ning Ning's mouth was still frozen on his lips.
She really didn't expect that her crooked sword qi would accidentally hit Chen Zhao's poisonous nails, the yin and the yang would cancel each other out, and at the same time, they would disappear invisibly.
After making such a big oolong, the system in her head didn't make a sound.
It was also the case when she admitted someone else to Pei Ji before, as if it only needed to urge Ning Ning to "do it", and as for how she did it, it had nothing to do with it.
Just like Ning Ning himself when he was trying his best to finish his summer homework, as long as he fills up the empty space, it doesn't matter if the answer is right or not, as long as he finishes it.
Chen Zhao was even more panicked when he saw that the Soul Destroyer Nail was no longer effective.
The sword qi was fast and accurate, and hit the nails of the soul without error. In such a collision of electric, light and flint, those who can do this must be superb.
Either Pei Ji's power is unfathomable, or there is an expert helping him secretly. Either way, it is a big disadvantage for him.
Yesterday I heard that Ning Ning from Tian Xianzi's sect was defeated by an outer disciple. He secretly despised it many times in his heart, and secretly made up his mind to destroy that kid's prestige in today's competition. …
Chen Zhao's expression froze, and the phalanx on the hilt of the sword turned pale.
If that's the case, don't blame him for killing him!
The giant sword took advantage of the situation and plucked a gust of wind. The dark golden sword shadow and the sunlight intersected with each other, but in an instant, the tall and burly young man bullied his body and attacked in the direction of Pei Ji.
The black-clothed youth waited attentively, with a sullen look on his brows.
Ning Ning put his arms around his chest and watched the increasingly fierce battle on the field without saying a word. A layman is watching the excitement, an expert is watching the door, Ning Ning, who is an expert, can't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart:
The hero is so pretty.
In fact, Pei Ji doesn't look like a decent male protagonist, and his personality and actions are even more different.
Because he was disgusted by his mother when he was a child, and was often beaten madly as a substitute for the unscrupulous old man, he naturally did not grow into a new socialist youth, and his character was withdrawn and eccentric.
Not only is he extremely resistant to contact with others, but he also has a lot of incredible attribute bonuses, such as venomous tongue and black heart lotus.
So the popularity of this novel...
To put it mildly, it's not too high, and I don't know how the author managed to write so many words alone.
The topic returned to Pei Ji.
He has an amazingly beautiful face, and the phoenix eyes that are raised on the top are a bit charming, but they are mostly washed away by the fierce look in his eyes that can't be melted away.
Bloodthirsty suffocation and seductive aura blended seamlessly, overlapping each other. The dark red mole on the bottom of his eye is the most wonderful, like a little bit of cinnabar, a drop of blood coagulation, and the pale thin lips that are tightly pursed, it is even more difficult to look away than the ink and wash behind him.
Not to mention that the black clothes outlined the slender and straight outline of the young man, and the places where the sword energy was injured made several cuts, revealing the unnaturally white skin and scarlet blood inside—
No wonder so many supporting characters like him.
At this point, the battle had come to an end, and both sides were bruised.
Unlike Chen Zhao, who has been passed down personally, Pei Ji, as an outer disciple, can only practice the basic swordsmanship of the sect on the Sword Hall - but he actually took advantage of these moves that everyone can use to forcefully occupy this contest. upper hand.
If there is no master's teaching, he will explore on his own day and night; if there is no fixed sword move, he will judge the situation and step by step, not stick to the technique of the sword, and follow the original intention of the heart.
This is a huge gap in talent, Chen Zhao lost enough.
At this point, the discerning person can already see which one wins and which one loses. Ning Ning's heart is like a mirror, knowing that the male protagonist is about to usher in the first major turning point in his life.
In the shadow of the sword, there were suddenly several exclamations from the crowd. Ning Ning knew that the time had come, and followed the eyes of the crowd.
Above the competition stage hangs an ancient blue sword overflowing with cold air, reflecting the dazzling brilliance of melting ice crystals in the sunlight.
There are two young people standing on the sword, both wearing white robes, handsome and detached.
One of them had a smile in his eyes, and his expression was quite playful, and the corners of his lips were hooked slightly lazily;
Someone said in surprise, "Yes... it's Elder Tianxian and Senior Brother Meng Jue!"
Ning Ning squinted against the light and saw the young man who was always smiling waved to him.
Although she didn't want to admit it, this sword cultivator, who was very much like a son of a dandy, was her master.
That's right, the immortal person next to her is her senior brother Meng Jue.
From the crazy name of "Tianxianzi", it can be seen that their master has always gone his own way.
He can be regarded as a magical figure in the Xuanxu Sword Sect. In order to learn swordsmanship all over the world, he travels 300 days, 365 days a year. On weekdays, I basically don't participate in small meetings. Either I have gone out and disappeared, or I am immersed in practicing the newly learned swordsmanship.
In addition, this person is also an out-and-out sword idiot. When he sees a sword he likes, he can't wait to buy it. He is a few hundred years old, and he is still a moonlight clan.
According to the original book, Tian Xianzi had just returned to the Sword Sect when he heard the news that Ning Ning had been defeated by an outer disciple. This person especially likes to join in the fun, and immediately Yu Jian came to the competition stage and saw the scene of Pei Ji fighting Chen Zhao hard.
Then, with a slap on the forehead, he decided in a very humanistic way: This is a genius! Then he will be my apprentice.
As a result, Pei Ji rose to the top from the outer disciples and became the personal biography of the elder Tianxian, and his life has been turned upside down since then, and he is no longer bullied.
There was a muffled sound of the giant sword landing on the stage, and Chen Zhao finally lost consciousness and fell to the ground; the black-clothed boy beside him was panting slightly, his thin chest heaving slightly.
Fresh blood trickled down from the clothes, and the place where the side of the face was cut by the sword energy was dizzy with blood red, against the black hair and white skin, which was breathtaking.
Although Pei Ji was embarrassed, her back was straight, and she seemed to feel something, and raised her cloudy and dark pupils.
It happened to meet the eyes of Tian Xianzi of Yu Jian.
Ning Ning knew that it was done.
"nice."
The young man on the sword naturally smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were only slightly hooked, and for no reason there was a sense of spring breeze blowing, ice and snow melting, and his tone was as cynical as ever: "Would you like to be my apprentice?"
At this moment, he is so graceful and graceful as a fairy, the new apprentice will definitely remember this handsome appearance, and from now on, "Master is the best in the world" as a mantra.
It's a pity that as soon as the sentence "Would you like to" come out, Pei Ji on the stage was out of strength, and half-kneeled on the ground with his sword.
Eyes are still closed.
Tian Xianzi: …
Give me a chance to be cool, bro.
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The little-known outer sect disciple was actually accepted by the elder as a personal biography, and the competition stage was boiling.
What is an outer disciple? He has a meager spiritual energy, but his talent is mediocre, and he is not even qualified to enter the inner door. He is lucky to be able to talk to the elders in his life.
After only one test, he became a direct disciple
Simply incredible.
Pei Ji lost consciousness, Tian Xianzi was very interested in the majestic sword energy in his body, Pi Dian Pi Dian followed him to the medical center in Tianhe Peak.
Ning Ning saw all the dust fall to the ground, and was about to go back to the small courtyard to rest, when she saw a white robe beside her.
It was her senior brother Meng Jue.
When it comes to swordsmanship, the senior is superb; when it comes to actual combat, the senior has not been defeated for many years, and is the worthy chief disciple of the sect.
Compared to Tian Xianzi, who was not upright all day, Meng Jue, who had a calm and gentle personality, was more like a master.
I heard that this senior brother Qingfeng Jiyue always had a smile on the corner of his mouth, only Ning Ning knew that this person was an out-and-out black-hearted lotus.
Before Meng Jue entered Xianmen, he was the only son of a wealthy merchant's family. Due to his parents' credulous belief in villains, his family was destroyed when he was twelve years old, and his father's most trusted friend took away all the family property.
Thanks to Meng Jue's mother procrastinating at the cost of her life, a loyal servant sent him out of the compound, and only then did he find a chance to survive.
From then on, Meng Jue did not trust others.
Although he is polite and decent to everyone, he never shows his sincerity and maintains an untouchable distance invisibly;
How gentle when I smile and chat with you, how decisive and calm the method of killing you with one sword when I find out that you betrayed in the future.
It is conceivable that in the later period of the original work, how deeply he hated the original owner who kept dying.
Ning Ning glanced at his smiling eyes and said, "Senior brother."
Now that they don't have much contact, Meng Jue only regards her as a pampered and arrogant little junior sister. Although she doesn't like her, she can't be called disgust.
So he smiled back: "Junior Sister Ning Ning. Before Shizun leaves, please tell me to tell you that you must practice hard and strive to improve your swordsmanship as soon as possible."
She was talking about her losing to the outer disciples.
Ning Ning nodded obediently, guessing that it was time for her to be a demon again, and there was a buzzing sound in her mind.
[Ding dong! ]
[Meng Jue has superb swordsmanship and accomplished realm. Although you know that he doesn't like your unruly and willful character, there is nothing you can do about him. Why don't you come up with a beauty plan, wait for him to fall in love with you, won't the secret magic weapon be at your fingertips. ]
[Please say the following lines to Meng Jue. ]
Then there was a string of black and white words that were not seen, Ning Ning could not wait to cover his eyes and shout: Mai Ace Mai Ace!
The original owner, this kind of thinking is not good.
Why do you always want to take advantage of others? You have arms and legs, and you are still a highly anticipated swordsman wizard, why can't you think about it, you have to hug someone's thigh.
If you really hate them, wouldn't it be more fun to beat those people all over the floor to find their teeth by relying on your own hard work and hard work
Ning Ning couldn't figure it out.
But the system cares whether she can figure it out, the lines must be read.
"Brother."
She should have looked weak and sad when she said this, but she really didn't have such a thick skin. She was expressionless and motionless throughout the whole process, like a machine reciting lines: "I'm so sad to lose to Pei Ji."
Meng Jue: "Yeah."
"Now even the master has to accept him as an apprentice. I have nothing else to rely on, but you can help me, brother."
Meng Jue stopped talking.
Ning Ning took a deep breath and continued to say in a tone that was almost like death: "So! Tonight at Hai Shi! Are you free!"
Her expression was dull and her voice was like a bell, and her face paled several degrees when she finished speaking. According to the established plot, Meng Juehui immediately understood that the younger sister was inviting him to have a tryst, and refused without hesitation.
- Not to mention that the original book describes a long section of her movements and expressions, such as "the voice is as charming as a gossamer", "the finger gently pulls on the hem of Meng Jue's clothes", "the fragrance overflows". Even the girl Ning Ning couldn't control it, but Meng Jue could say "no" calmly.
Now that her face is full of reluctance, her voice is as stiff as a robot, and she looks like a strong man going to death, he will definitely dislike it even more.
Ning Ning was already prepared to be rejected outright.
Unexpectedly, Meng Jue hesitated for a moment, and then bent her beautiful peach eyes: "Okay."
Ningning: What did you say? Are you crazy or am I crazy
The crazier is yet to come.
Meng Jue said with a deeper smile, and even revealed a trace of pity: "Why don't I teach you something... What about things beyond your age?"
Ning Ning was shocked.
If the pupils can be shaken, her whole person has been completely shattered.
Ah not.
Brother, are you so straightforward? Are you that kind of person? Wake up quickly, brother!
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Noon, small courtyard.
The shadows of the moon are whirling, the mist is dark, and the quiet night spreads down from the sky, quietly melting into every ray of land.
The stars and moonlight cast a hazy light and shadow, sneaking into the courtyard where Ning Ning was with the wind, illuminating the girl's thin red cheeks.
"Senior brother." Ning Ning didn't expect Meng Jue to do what he said, but actually came to this small courtyard in Hai Shi. It was midnight now, her back was leaning against his chest, her jet-black hair wet with sweat overlapped each other, and the moonlight reflected a bit of ambiguity.
Her whole body was filled with unbearable heat, she bit her lip to hold back the gasp that overflowed to her mouth: "This is really not good."
Meng Jue was very close to her, her palm lightly pinching the girl's slender wrist. When he spoke in a low voice with a smile on his face, the heat of the clear bamboo fragrance lingered on the most sensitive neck: "Little Junior Sister, is you tired?"
Ning Ning lost the strength to nod.
Nonsense!
If you practice the sword for three hours straight! Aren't you tired! To actually treat the beautiful girl of the same class like this, Meng Jue, you have no heart!
During the day, the elder brother left without giving her any chance to regret. When Ningning waited in fear until late at night, that person not only really came, but also brought this sword book.
That's right, Meng Jue said "things beyond her age".
It was a rare set of high-level swordsmanship that made her half-dead because she was so tired that she could cry.
It's really too heavy for her age.
you are vicious.
What do you Jianxiu think about all day long? Can you come to the brain circuit of the people in the world? Does she sound like she can't wait to learn swordsmanship? ah
But Meng Jue didn't think that way at all.
When the little junior sister spoke first, he did subconsciously feel that Ning Ning had unruly thoughts and originally wanted to refuse, but her expression was really, really ugly.
Have you ever seen a man with a dead face to invite a man to meet in the middle of the night? Have you ever heard flattery with the tone of generosity to death? Have you ever seen anyone with eyes like copper bells and a face as white as the rebirth of a female ghost, who seduces people with such an expression
Meng Jue did not.
He has seen many women who are close to him, all of whom are soft-spoken and eye-rolling, wishing they would turn into a puddle of water and plunge into his arms.
But the little sister is not.
Her expression was full of shame, shame and resentment, the most obvious of which was her determination to die.
- This is clearly because she is unwilling to lose to the outer disciples, and wants to ask for swordsmanship!
The shame and resentment of losing to Pei Ji, the shyness of speaking to him for the first time, and knowing that he will never be soft-hearted in teaching people.
In this way, everything can be explained.
This is the sword repair!
Unexpectedly, the arrogant little junior sister could be so motivated, Meng Jue was very moved.
"Senior brother," Ning Ning, who had practiced for three hours in a row, had eyes like dead fish, only to feel that a young Jianxiu had lost her dream tonight, "I can't learn it, really."
So please let her go! ! !
He was bombed by a pill furnace, tortured by swordsmanship, and misunderstood as a slut who followed the little boy back to the dormitory.
She's just an ordinary vicious supporting actress! Is this the fate that vicious female supporting roles should bear? It's clear that they are shooting the Xiuxian version of "Alive"!
Ning Ning felt that she was more wronged than Sister Xianglin, she was really stupid, really.
She felt that the whole division was abnormal.
In addition to the three who have already met, there are actually several targets left for strategy. The ghost knows what monsters and ghosts are hidden in that group of people, and they want to toss her in different ways.
The voice of the senior brother Qingyue came from the ear, which was called a gentle and jade-like, thoughtful and prepared: "Little Junior Sister, you have already learned half of this swordsmanship, and you only need to practice more, you will definitely be able to make breakthroughs. Don't give up halfway, it's better to be confident."
Ning Ning took a deep breath and nodded.
She has never uttered a sentence with such confidence as now, every word, every syllable contains an unspeakable determination, full of confidence: "Senior brother! I really can't learn it! I can't learn it! "
Be confident enough, stinky swordsman!