Beyond the Divine States Chapter 125: : Night walk to accept disciples

With an oil lamp lit on the table, Zhao Xianger sat down on a chair, with one hand on her lower abdomen, and the back of her hand was pressed by the elbow of the other hand. The girl's head dropped slightly, and she unfolded the letter of apology with one hand. , Said softly:

"Hello, Miss Zhao, after thinking about it, I have been awake for a long time, and I feel deeply guilty about the girl, so I write this letter, and hope that your greedy Highness will forgive me."

False...Zhao Xianger whispered to the reader, with no expression on her face, her eyes lightly turned, and she continued to look down.

"For a month, thanks to the girl's care, the girl worked tirelessly to sculpt my physique and hammer my body and mind with her fists and feet. Every time I think about this, although I often complain, but I am extremely moved."

"Miss Zhao is the prince of a country, and she always patiently explained to me the principles of swordsmanship, followed by persuasive ways to persuade others, and she cooked some rice noodles personally. The taste is not inferior to the royal meals. , The aftertaste is endless, presumably I will remember my life."

Zhao Xiang'er took a deep breath, her nose fluttered, her chest undulating, her face dizzy, a lot of luminosity had been condensed in her lacquered apricot eyes, and her hand on her waist had already been held. fist.

"Which way is this way to apologize? Yin and Yang are ill-intentioned, it is really a villain!" Zhao Xianger bit her teeth, her face was angry, she resisted the urge to tear the letter with one hand, and continued Look down.

"The Madam Bai came to this world in the posture of destroying the city. You and I are a perfect match. Even if you never say it clearly, but you always think of it together. We can understand each other's secret words that deceive Madam Bai. At that time. I feel that as long as we work together, there will be nothing to stop."

Zhao Xianger looked at the four-character combination and knew that it was the word in the marriage letter. He should have deliberately disgusted himself... Hmph, although he is indeed a little clever, he can roughly understand his every move at the time, but It's just a little cleverness. If he didn't defend the city with all his strength, wouldn't he have the slightest chance to form an innate spirit? What does this letter mean now? Recounting the past with me, close to set? Shameless.

"Today, the sky is overthrown, and it is the honor of my life to be able to support the city and the country with His Highness. I must think of the sword that fell from the sky and the highness holding it alone in my long career. Umbrella is the unique style of the city."

Zhao Xianger's expression finally eased, her gaze continued to downward, and soon her face was almost murderous.

"Afterwards, there was a dangerous situation with His Royal Highness. You and I were both fainted on the ground. I didn't know what happened in the dream, but I dreamed that there was no trace. If there is any frivolity and offense, I hope that your Highness will forgive me. I have spoken with Your Highness before. They bother each other, and give a small punishment, which made His Royal Highness lose face. He is also in Xia Menglang. When the girl's anger disappears, I am willing to go to the house to make a plea, and I hope that your highness will read the old love a lot of forgiveness..."

"Do you dare to mention..." Zhao Xianger loosened her hand on her waist, stretched out to hold the scabbard, and gently rubbed the gold on the scabbard with her fingers, gritted her teeth and said: "Old love? Who has an old relationship with you."

She looked at this letter, as if she saw Ning Changjiu's undying face, she managed to endure the anger and read the last paragraph.

"I am fortunate to be Zhao, and to meet His Highness again. I don’t know when we will meet again. Three years later, His Highness should be like this red umbrella. I wish His Highness will rise to the top as soon as possible. Mother and daughter meet again."

"I hope that people will be long, and that His Highness will be long."

Zhao Xiang'er's expression eased a bit, but looking at the last sentence, she didn't look pleasing to the eye anyway. How could her name and this villain's name go hand in hand?

She tore the letter angrily along the middle of the sentence.

"It's really uneasy and kind!" Zhao Xianger snorted coldly, crumpled the letter paper into a ball and threw it away, but the scene of his pupil with golden light and the back of the red sun appeared in her mind, and she was born in her heart. A touch of worry.

Three years later, what if he really has the opportunity and his realm rises by leaps and bounds?

If I lose to him, how embarrassing would it be?

Zhao Xianger settled down, picked up the letter that was thrown on the ground, thinking about finding a craftsman to mount it in the bedroom after returning to the palace, and always inspire herself.

Of course, now Ning Changjiu is far from her opponent, so she plans to beat him a few more while he is recuperating, and it's best to be submissive.

Well, choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun.

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Zhao Xianger didn't look for Ning Changjiu in his room. She found that the light in the study was on, and there were three figures in it, and there were conversations.

Zhao Xianger moved to the door, relieved his breath, put his fingers in his lips, licked the tip of his tongue, then silently poked a hole in the door paper and looked in.

I saw Lu Jia married sitting in the middle, looking at Ning Changjiu with some doubts, and said: "It's so late, what's the matter?"

Ning Xiaoling dismantled the platform and said: "The brother said earlier that he had written the battle book to Sister Xiang'er. I was afraid it was a moment of pride. After finishing the game, he was trembling, so he came to Master to take refuge."

"..."

Ning Changjiu retorted: "Why is my brother so useless? I asked her to give me fists before, firstly to make my body into a container, and secondly for acting. If I really do the trick, I may not be as good as her, even more. What's more, Zhao Xianger's injury is too serious now, and I don't want to take advantage of others."

Ning Xiaoling laughed for a while, and recalled: "I remember that Sister Xiang'er was very ruthless for a while. When the brother saw Sister Xiang'er coming over with a cold face, he even scared off the chopsticks. The brother acted really like that. Ah."

Ning Changjiu said as he said, he also recalled the heavy fists that hit him. Many times Zhao Xianger punched him like a life and death fight, and he didn't leave a little bit of affection. After you have succeeded in cultivating, you must beat this little girl, who is not serious or serious, to be submissive.

Ning Changjiu laughed for a while, and said: "How can I fool the old monster?"

Lu Jiajia listened and said with emotion: "You are really amazing. You can use these methods at a young age. It is much more powerful than when I was a child. In the future, I am afraid that Jian Tianzong will not be able to keep you. ."

Ning Changjiu said: "Junior sister is here, not far away."

Ning Xiaoling secretly smiled.

Listening to Lu's marriage just now, Ning Xiaoling remembered something again, smiled and dismantled the stage again: "Master, do you remember the last time you lighted the sword star, brother forgot to return the hairpin to you. This thing makes Sister Xiang'er found out. Not only did she beat up her senior, the hairpin was also confiscated by her. So far, she has no intention to pay it back."

Lu Jiajia glanced at Ning Changjiu.

Ning Changjiu also felt a little embarrassed, and immediately said: "At the time, it was just to make the scene more realistic. I almost forgot about it. Later I will go and ask for the hairpin back for Master, and I will go personally. Discuss, she will not dare to detain." Ning Xiaoling looked at him distrustfully, and said: "Brother, pay attention to safety."

Ning Changjiu looked at the new hairpin on the jade crown with Lu Jiajia, thinking that she would decline it, or say that she would not bother herself and ask for it in person, but Lu Jiajia looked at herself with a smile. , Said: "Then go and help me get back."

Ning Changjiu coughed twice and said: "Okay, I will go and ask for it tomorrow."

Lu Jia married and said: "I will return to the peak tomorrow, then Miss Zhao should also return to the morning, go tonight, don't delay."

Ning Xiaoling laughed on the side, gloating.

Ning Changjiu looked at Lu Jiama for a while as if begging for help, but Lu Jiama was indifferent.

"Yes, Master." Ning Changjiu finally got up helplessly, sighed, and walked outside the door.

Ning Changjiu walked to the door, vaguely feeling a familiar breath behind the door, and then he noticed a small hole in the door, his heart shuddering, he guessed something, and opened the door tentatively.

Behind the door, a young girl with long hair, still dressed in men's clothing, stands Tingting, with her hands around her chest, her delicate face is like a frosted Chuhe, she is obviously half a head shorter than herself, with cold eyes It seems to look down.

Ning Changjiu's expression swayed slightly, he smelled a faint fragrance like an illusion, and then he trembled in his heart, thinking that she should have heard what he said just now, and Lu Jiajia should have also noticed that she was at the door. Eavesdropping from the outside before pushing himself into the fire pit.

Ning Changjiu turned around and saw that Lu Jiajia smiled lightly on her face.

He sighed in his heart, turned around to look at Zhao Xianger, and smiled and said: "Miss Zhao is there. It's a coincidence. Miss Zhao took my master's silver hairpin a month ago. I don't know when to return it? "

Zhao Xianger didn't answer directly, but said lightly: "Come out."

Ning Changjiu was forced to follow out.

Ning Changjiu closed the door and whispered: "A lot of the words in that letter are just jokes, but my apology is true. If you don’t have you today, let’s not talk about the innate spirit, I’m afraid I’ll save my life. Not coming down."

Zhao Xianger said: "Don't be guilty, if you don't have your golden crow shines through the night, I can't stand Madam Bai's sword."

Ning Changjiu asked: "The anger hasn't disappeared, came to Xingshi to ask the crime?"

Zhao Xianger shook her head and said: "I was a little angry, but I just heard you and them. I don't think I need to be the same fool, right, Ning Dajianxian?"

Ning Changjiu thought about the gentleman's revenge for three years, not too late, and swallowed his words: "His Royal Highness is extremely true."

Zhao Xianger sneered and said: "Don’t think that I don’t know your intestines. Anyway, the spiritual vein has been restored, the innate spirit has been established, now I bear the humiliation, I will practice hard in the future, and I may break with me in three years. Your wrist, right?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Don't dare, I am not too relieved about the three-year appointment. I admire Your Highness very much. Whenever I think about it, I always feel a little disrespectful to Your Highness."

Zhao Xianger didn't believe me at all, and said: "Even if you are so qualified now, I don't think you can surpass me. After three years, I hope I won't let me down. I was beaten so badly that I could not come to Taiwan."

Ning Changjiu said: "It's two years, eight months, and three days."

Zhao Xiang'er frowned and sneered: "It's a good one I didn't take it to heart."

Ning Changjiu changed the subject and said: "The hairpin..."

Zhao Xianger said: "Come with me to walk outside."

Ning Changjiu didn't know what her thoughts were, but in order to complete Lu Jia's task, she had to follow her.

Zhao Xianger glanced at him and said, "Finally changed back to men's clothing? The white skirt dangling in front of me before was disgusting."

Ning Changjiu looked at her for a while, and said: "Why is Miss Zhao still wearing this men's clothing, so she loves this dress?"

Zhao Xianger glanced at him: "What do you mean?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "It's okay, so we can be regarded as brothers when we go out."

Zhao Xianger squeezed her fist and walked towards her room: "You stand still, I'll change my clothes."

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Xianger came out of her room. She put on a brand new simple and elegant long skirt, covered in a black cyan shirt, without the shackles of men's clothing, and she looked more graceful.

She and Ning Changjiu left the yard and walked toward the street.

Linhe City is waiting to be flourished.

Many officials are still counting the number of survivors in Linhe City and doing the aftermath work. Several families began to organize funerals, but the funerals were hastily. After all, the souls and souls are destroyed, there is no bones, and nothing is left. thing.

"Sometimes I think, are we doing the right thing this month?" Zhao Xianger suddenly said: "I prevented Mrs. Bai because this is the territory of the State of Zhao. If she succeeds, it will be in my name. The seal will never be lifted, and you are mostly acting out of self-preservation. Without us, the people in Linhe City should still live like ghosts, enjoying the beauty of eternal life in this kingdom of God."

Ning Changjiu said: "Each of the composition of the Kingdom of Fengdu, the lives of the people in the city are underneath. If she really grows huge, she will surely cause countless wars in the future, not to mention that her mythological logic is wrong. Even without us, it will collapse sooner or later."

Zhao Xianger gave a hum and said: "But do they know? Will they thank us?"

Ning Changjiu said softly: "They are your people, you made the right choice for them, that's enough."

Zhao Xianger was silent for a while, and said: "I didn't expect you to still speak some human words."

Ning Changjiu shut up angrily.

The two were walking on the dark and silent street. Occasionally, there were almost people with long-lost lights on, paper money was still floating on the ground, and the cold wind blew a bleak whimper, and it was hard to tell whether it was human grief or wind. The whistling.

"What is your origin?" Zhao Xianger couldn't help asking.

Ning Changjiu said: "I am a loyal subject of your Highness."

Zhao Xiang'er squeezed his arm and said: "Don't think about getting through it, let's be honest!"

Ning Changjiu smiled bitterly: "I have forgotten a lot of things, now I am thinking a little bit, maybe it is the memory of the past life."

Zhao Xianger was obviously dissatisfied with this answer, and said: "I know you are extraordinary, but I never thought that you are so extraordinary. The newly formed innate spirit can easily tear open the barrier of Mrs. Bai, even if it is Innate restraint, I still find it incredible."

Ning Changjiu said: "Perhaps this is the only way to be your Royal Highness's opponent."

Zhao Xianger said: "Although you are not very good, your talent and luck are indeed amazing."

"His Royal Highness is absurdly praised." 　　 "By the way, if three years later, if you get lucky, what will you do with the marriage letter?"

"Of course I retreated... What if your Highness wins?"

"You don't have to test your mouth, and don't have illusions. I will force you to read the apology letter aloud at that time, and then tear the marriage letter in front of you and hit you in the face."

"Your Highness is so cruel."

While speaking, a voice rang out abruptly in the alley.

"Big brother, sister-in-law!" A little boy ran over the alley quickly, shouting loudly, as if tossing something in his hand, "I...I'm coming...ah!"

While speaking, his feet slipped, and his body suddenly leaned forward. Zhao Xianger reached out his hand and held him in the air, and asked: "What's the matter?"

The little boy named Ding Leshi knelt down again after standing still. He knelt down and said, "I'm here to thank my elder brother and sister-in-law for his life-saving grace."

Zhao Xiang'er said in a cold voice: "No, and I'm not your sister-in-law either."

Ding Leshi raised his head in astonishment, looked at the fierce face of the beautiful sister, and then looked at the elder brother who was a little bit lower, thinking that his father and mother would always be in this way when they were alive. It was noisy and noisy. , Not noisy and feel useless, and then in my heart the heavens and humans are fighting, and I feel angry for nothing.

Ding Leshi weighed his name while unwrapping from the bag in his hand, took out the two wrapped eggs from it, and handed them one by one, kowtowing: "These are the last two eggs in my family, which can be hatched. The chicken’s egg, for you...I...I want to learn martial arts!"

Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xianger looked at each other. They both recognized the kid's courage and xinxing, but at a glance he could see that he had no Zifu Qihai. How could he practice?

Ning Chang thought about it for a long time, but still truthfully said: "Your physique is not suitable for spiritual practice."

Ding Leshi was taken aback and said: "I don't want to cultivate immortals, I just want to learn martial arts."

In this world, ordinary martial arts tricks seem vulnerable to even the weakest ascetics. Zhao Xianger shook her head and said: "If you are just a martial arts killer and encounter a character like Mrs. Bone, Still useless."

Ding Leshi hummed softly, pursing his mouth, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, another young girl came up in the alley, and the young girl bowed down and moved meticulously.

Zhao Xianger recognizes her, she is the granddaughter of the city lord.

"Do you want to learn martial arts too?" Zhao Xianger asked.

The little girl nodded vigorously.

It's just that she is also not cultivating.

Zhao Xianger wanted to refuse, but she saw Ning Changjiu walk to Ding Leshi, squatted down to look at him, and said seriously: "It doesn't matter if there is no talent. There is no precedent in this world for mortals who use swords to cut Taoism. , And you are so polite, you should have good luck in the future. Now your parents are dead, you can go with me, I will find a way to arrange a reliable martial arts gym for you, let them do the basic skills for you first."

Ding Leshi was stunned for a while. Although he knew that this elder brother was obviously weaker than the big sister, he was also a fairy-like figure. He was surprised in his heart, fearing that the other party would change his mind, so he knelt down quickly: "Thank you Master!"

Zhao Xianger frowned when she watched this scene. She looked at the little girl and said, "What's your name?"

The little girl cautiously said: "Yan Shi."

Zhao Xianger asked again: "Did you suffer?"

Yan Shi has already made up his mind and said firmly: "I have eaten."

Zhao Xiang'er nodded and said: "Then you follow me."

The little girl was taken aback, vaguely understood something, but didn't care, she was happy in her heart, and immediately knelt down and called Master.

Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xianger looked at each other, and their eyes were full of competition.

Ning Changjiu said: "Congratulations, Miss Zhao for accepting a good apprentice."

Zhao Xianger said: "The same goes for Dao Chang Ning."

Ning Changjiu said: "Why don't we make another agreement?"

Zhao Xianger also had the same intention, saying: "After one year, see who has a better vision, how about?"

Ning Changjiu said: "A word is definite."

So the two little boys and little girls, who had just worshipped their master, were pitifully reduced to their bargaining chips.

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When Ning Changjiu returned to the study, the night was getting deeper.

Lu Jiajia and Ning Xiaoling did not go to bed. Ning Xiaoling is very interested in the story of the Kingdom of God and is now asking many questions about Lu Jiajia with relish.

Ning Changjiu pushed the door and walked in, offering the silver hairpin with both hands, and said: "Do not insult your master."

Lu Jiao grafted the silver hairpin and nodded: "Ms. Xianger didn't embarrass you, right?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Miss Zhao and I are reasonable people."

Ning Xiaoling got excited when listening to the story, and was too lazy to break through the seniors. She grabbed her master's hand and asked, "Who is more powerful, Mingjun and the lord of the twelve kingdoms?"

Lu Jiajia explained: "According to the book, King Ming was one of the first gods that appeared when the world was born. He was in charge of the death of all things, but I don’t know what catastrophe happened at that time. The gods have fallen early, their authority is scattered across the world, a small part is divided by destined ascetics, and most of them are still floating between heaven and earth as unowned things."

Ning Xiaoling nodded and asked: "The twelve gods of the kingdom, except for the Suzaku, Kongxue, and Sin King, what are the rest of them called?"

Lu Jiajia was originally reluctant to talk about this. After all, the taboos in the dark are not unreasonable. But looking at Ning Xiaoling's eyes, she explained softly: "After the sinner, it is the country. Lord Bai Zang, after Bai Zang is Yan Fu*, I don't dare to say too much about these existences. Let me tell you the legends of the two kingdoms every day."

Ning Xiaoling was full of interest and said happily: "Master is the best."

Ning Changjiu was inexplicably jealous as he listened to these words.

By the time Lu Jia married her and finished telling some myths about Bai Zang and Wei Fu's heavenly horses, the time was approaching midnight.

Ning Xiaoling was a little drowsy, Lu Jiajia also stroked her forehead, put her on the couch, and tucked the quilt for her.

When she was about to go out, Ning Changjiu suddenly stopped her.

Lu Jiajia said softly: "What's the matter?"

Ning Changjiu said: "The disciple is brave and wants to try to heal the master."

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(*Note Yuan (yuan) support)