Beyond the Divine States Chapter 232: : Go to the brothel with the empress on her back


"I took good care of you, you lied to me?" Zhao Xianger stared at his eyes, her pretty face was tight, her lips were tight, her slender collarbone was distinct, her eyes filled with annoyance and hatred, that A luxurious "thousand-fold incense" seems to be eclipsed, almost dying.

If you are an ordinary person, seeing her with such a complicated look, I am afraid I can't say anything, and start to apologize softly, but Ning Changjiu firmly said: "Don't pretend, didn't you trick me into entering the imperial city?"

Zhao Xianger bit her lower lip and defended: "I...I invited you to dinner!"

Ning Changjiu pointed to the dilapidated kingdom of God, and said: "I also invited you to visit."

"?" Zhao Xianger looked around. She didn't know how to describe this world. It was not so much a world as it was a deserted space. In this space, it seemed that a sun had exploded, and all the halls were covered. Above the ruins, there are countless dust and fire debris floating, some of them are as small as sparks, some are as big as tall buildings, floating silently and lifeless.

"What can I visit here?" Zhao Xianger said unhappy.

Ning Changjiu said: "Isn't the dinner you invited me still on the table?"

Zhao Xianger frowned and said angrily: "Why are you so careful?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "How do your Highness treat me, of course I will treat your Highness."

Zhao Xianger's cheeks bulged slightly, annoyed. She looked around, looked at the fragments floating in the air, flowing like magma, and asked: "This is... the Golden Crow World?"

Ning Changjiu said: “According to the memory of the Golden Crow’s inheritance, this is the Kingdom of Ten Eyes. Later generations have two versions. One is born for ten days, like ten eyes gazing at the earth, and the other is the name of the king of the Kingdom of the Golden Crow. Xiang, Xiang was killed later, the corpse was separated, and became ten and mu."

In the ancient times thousands of years ago, almost all the ancient gods in the world who held authority had established their own kingdoms of gods, large and small, and those kingdoms were later in the'war of the early Yuan Dynasty.' Split or merge, there are still hundreds of them scattered. They are the oldest kingdoms, constructed based on authority and mythological logic.

At that time, the authority scattered between the heaven and the earth was still very fragmented, and the authority of many gods overlapped, so there would be war between the authority of the same origin, and the winner would be complemented.

That battle was the battle of the early Yuan Dynasty that almost broke the ground.

In the next few thousand years, the world was baptized by countless catastrophes and wars. The most terrifying one was the one three thousand years ago. The historical data about that time were all erased. Hundreds of independent kingdoms of God were in catastrophe. Extinction, even the existence of one of the ancient gods like King Ming was not spared. The ancient gods of that era only survived sporadically, and even if they survived, most of them have lost their memories.

The Kingdom of Ten Eyes was also one of the kingdoms of gods that were destroyed three thousand years ago. Only a dilapidated old site remained, hidden in the Golden Crow.

In today's world, only the kingdom of the twelve gods is recognized by the laws of the world, and other small kingdoms hidden in the people will be destroyed once they are detected by the gods.

Zhao Xianger recalled the history of Jiuyu's inheritance, looked at this shabby country, and shook her head: "What if you tricked me here? You are not the leader of this country, at best you just create a fair That’s all, don’t you think that facing the knife can win me?"

During the words, Zhao Xiang'er's soft sleeves were raised, and the silk strips under the sleeves were like tassels fluttering in the wind. Cang Luan's slender and clear knife once again lit up with a white light.

Ning Changjiu put Shentu across his pupil, wiped the back of Shentu with his finger, and said: "Little girl, do you still have illusions? Golden Crow is my innate spirit, even if I am not the lord of this country, but this The world favors me, and the power I can show here is far more than you."

When he was in Linhe City, he had seen the broken world of Jinwuli in his dream, but he had never tried to use it, because every old site of the Kingdom of God would lead to disputes in the world, and he The realm is not enough to avoid these. Of course, the most important thing is that he has no ability to drag enemies stronger than him into this broken country, and now Zhao Xianger is also a sneak attack under a similar realm.

In short, with the cover of Zhao Xianger's world, he finally has the opportunity to show the true face of this broken kingdom of no owner.

Zhao Xianger's eyes flickered, judging whether his words were true or false, her gorgeous dress was illuminated by sword light, and she slowly pointed the blade at Ning Changjiu.

"I won't lose." Zhao Xianger calmly stated.

Ning Changjiu walked through the ruins with the knife. In his hand holding the knife, the golden pulse beat like a cicada's belly. He raised his hand and looked at Zhao Xianger's eyes: "His Royal Highness, please enlighten me."

As his thoughts began to move, in this world, there seemed to be remnants of invisible wind rushing to the blood-colored blade, the blade was inanimate and spontaneously burning, covering Ning Changjiu's figure, as he lifted the sword, The bones also made a thunderous sound.

Zhao Xianger also raised the knife in his hand.

In this kingdom of God that has been silent for three thousand years, a splendid decisive battle is about to begin.

The flames in the air tore at the moment Ning Changjiu took the knife, the blade vibrated, and the blood he vomited resembled violent thunder and lightning, tearing open the drowsy world, and slashed hundreds of feet in an instant.

Previously, he used Taoism to attach to the blade, but now he doesn’t need it anymore. This world is plated with a layer of light on his blood blade. It is countless particulate sparks, the color of the blade. Rong, the imitation of this famous knife, after attaching countless light particles, unexpectedly bloomed with the edge of not losing the real blood knife Shentu.

The blade's moves didn't change much, and in a flash, they already ran into each other.

Among them, the exploded knife imagery is like a rapidly expanding field. The red and white sharp lines centered on them, showing a huge circle, sweeping towards the surroundings, and hitting the remaining ruins of the kingdom of God. , Those indestructible stone pillars have been silent for a thousand years. At this moment, they were touched by the light of a knife, and the weathering on the surface was shaved off, blowing up like scraps of paper.

The sound of the impact rubbed into clusters of sword fire, which exploded brilliantly.

Ning Changjiu's white clothes shuttled invisibly like a ghost, but the power of the knife was as fast as thunder.

Zhao Xianger, wearing a precious and cumbersome skirt, stood on the spot, turning his body from time to time, with a flying knife in his hand like cutting rain.

In the dazzling light of the knife, the snow-white wind of the knife was quickly swallowed by the blood, Zhao Xianger's knife was suppressed, she stood on the spot, and every movement of the knife was accurately captured, even if it was just a defensive It's hard to maintain.

Ning Changjiu's movements are getting faster and faster, and the silently cut blood blade is like a heavy rain that is hidden in the dark, forcing Zhao Xianger to retreat steadily.

With a clear sound, the two blades collided, and the figures finally bounced away.

Ning Changjiu tapped his toes and swung his knife to cut away the blood in the air, his face calm. Zhao Xiang'er's figure kept shaking, her hand holding the knife was already unstable, and her delicate body heaving up and down with breathing.

"You lost." Ning Changjiu said.

It takes him less than ten dollars to completely defeat her.

Zhao Xiang'er held the knife, but didn't show the slightest frustration. Instead, she smiled faintly: "Really?"

"Why? Do you have any other players?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Zhao Xianger pointed upwards.

He looked at the sky, his face slightly changed.

Only then did he realize that the sky was trembling constantly, as if it was about to split at any moment.

"Remember the maid who brought you here?" Zhao Xianger said.

Ning Chang long thought of the woman in the palace costume who walked down the stairs, recalled her action of closing the door, and realized something was wrong.

Ning Changjiu came to understand: "She has a ray of your consciousness?"

Zhao Xiang'er did not hide anything, and nodded directly: "Although you dragged me here, the Golden Crow is still in my world. When you were out of the knife, the candle-serving women had already done it, and you are here. With prestige and prestige, your Golden Crow is suffering for you. It won’t be able to withstand it after a long time. By then, the nation of ten eyes will collapse."

Ning Changjiu looked at the sky and said: "Before the Golden Crow collapses, you will definitely lose."

Zhao Xianger said: "Unless you kill me, otherwise the world can be maintained. As long as I die and don't beg for mercy, what can you do with me?"

Ning Changjiu rubbed his temples and got a headache. He wondered where this is the final decision. It was obviously just to make trouble with the girl unreasonably.

Ning Changjiu said: "Don't you want to return to Zhao after Bi? Isn't it okay if you don't complete Bi?"

Zhao Xianger said: "Then I will hate you forever."

Ning Changjiu was a little confused: "Why are you so shameless?"

Zhao Xianger said indifferently: "Don't you also take advantage of my concern for you to pull me into this place? Just treat it as two cleansing."

Ning Changjiu took a deep breath and said, "I really wouldn't dare to touch you?"

Zhao Xianger was a little panicked, she was also betting at the moment, betting that he could not find a way to unlock the world before the Golden Crow was broken.

She didn't change her face, she reminded: "If you waste time with me again, your golden crow can't bear it."

"His Royal Highness does not need to worry too much." Ning Changjiu was holding a long knife. He wanted to grab Zhao Xianger and give him a hard butt, but he knew that breaking her world was the most urgent thing, otherwise he would do it. Everything is just venting.

Ning Changjiu's body abruptly shook forward, swiping the knife forward, and hitting it with the back of the knife. Zhao Xianger raised Cang Luan to block the space.

The back of the knife came with all the strength of Ning Changjiu. As the blade shook, Zhao Xiang'er's figure was bounced away, shaking back, Ning Changjiu's **** knife light pressed over, covering Huafu's Maiden.

Zhao Xianger regrets a little bit, why she had to change into this suit before, this is not beneficial to the fight at all.

She was forced to retreat and her footsteps became more and more messy. The muffled sound in the sky here also kept ringing. I don't know if the world collapsed first or Zhao Xianger was crushed first.

Slap!

While the knife was inverted, Ning Changjiu's handle hit Zhao Xianger's wrist with a smash. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and accurately grasped the handle of the knife in her hand. He leaned on his side with his elbow. He smashed into the girl's arms and took the opportunity to **** the slender knife.

Zhao Xianger lost the blade and stepped back. Ning Changjiu's figure was forced to come, holding her hand, and embracing her in his arms.

Zhao Xianger snorted and wanted to struggle, Ning Changjiu stretched out her finger and tapped the 72 acupuncture points on her whole body.

He used the Daomen's Chunshan finger. The falling finger is like a painter holding a pen to moss on Chunshan. It seems light and casual, but in fact it refers to breaking the wind, as fast as lightning.

Before Zhao Xianger's painful grunt was heard, the thirty-six acupuncture points in front of her were counted and blocked by Chunshan.

Ning Changjiu grabbed her and put her body back on the ground. Zhao Xianger is now nineteen years old, and her figure is indescribably graceful. It’s either tall or sluggish. It stretched into an astonishing curve, and now under this prosperous thousand-pleated incense skirt, it was so beautiful that it could dump this broken kingdom of God.

Ning Changjiu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think of the scene where they beat Madam Bai on the last day of Linhe City. The softness and fragrance still lingered in his nose.

He suppressed his emotions, Chun Shan's fingers accurately dropped, and her remaining thirty-six acupoints were also sealed.

"It's useless." Zhao Xianger said indifferently, she didn't even struggle, because she was afraid that her struggle would arouse some strange desires in the other party.

Zhao Xianger's seventy-two acupuncture points were blocked, and his spiritual power was stagnant and unable to flow.

But the activation of authority seems to have nothing to do with spiritual power. Instead, the sound of knocking outside has become more and more urgent. Ning Changjiu can imagine the scene of the Golden Crow moving in the hall and then being beaten by the group of waiters.

He tried his best to calm himself down, thinking about the cultivating methods of all this.

In addition to the seventy-two acupuncture points, the spiritual power of the practitioner has...

"Qiaoqiao?" Ning Changjiu murmured, untied Zhao Xianger's jade belt, blindfolded her eyes, and blocked her ears with spiritual power.

Zhao Xiang'er guessed what he was going to do, and said: "You are in a hurry to go to the doctor? The power of authority has nothing to do with the Qiqiao, you do this...well..."

Ning Changjiu cut off a section of his sleeves, rounded it up, pinched Zhao Xiang'er's soft sandal mouth, stuffed it in, and blocked it again.

After Ning Changji used spiritual power to seal her seven orifices, the knocking sound from outside the kingdom of God still did not disappear.

He glanced over Zhao Xianger’s beautiful spine and looked down. The girl’s tight legs were seated by him, and it was difficult for him to struggle. He could only twist her waist as hard as she could to resist, even though she resisted. It is very likely to have a negative effect.

"There seem to be two other acupuncture points..." Ning Changjiu raised his hand, and tentatively clicked on Chunshan's finger.

Although Zhao Xianger could not hear clearly and could not see, she could vaguely guess what Ning Changjiu was going to do, and she fought more fiercely.

Lingxi has two fingers, one finger does not touch the courtyard, one finger presses the mountain pass.

Zhao Xianger's body was trembling constantly, and there was a voice in her mouth. At this moment, her spiritual power was sealed, but she was just an ordinary little girl who could not counterattack Ning Changjiu's movements.

Unfortunately, it's still useless.

Ning Changjiu retracted his finger.

He pursed his lips more and more tightly, unintentionally admiring the girl's figure, and directly unfolded the scroll of divine consciousness, feeling like water from top to bottom, looking for a way to break the authority of the world.

The neighing sound of the Golden Crow has rang in my ears.

It won’t be long before this ten-eye country will collapse, and what he has to face is probably the humiliation that Zhao Xianger has returned tenfold.

"Hold on for a while..." Ning Changjiu took a deep breath, trying to stabilize Dao's heart.

The golden light has already fallen from the sky, and the entire ten-eye kingdom has begun to shake.

Naturally, the Ten-Mesh Kingdom will not be destroyed, but it is hidden in the Golden Crow. If the Golden Crow is beaten back to the Purple Mansion, the Ten-Mu Kingdom can only be forced to close.

"Golden Crow..."

Ning Changjiu's eyes suddenly lit up.

He immediately thought of one thing-why Jiuyu never appeared after he fought with Zhao Xianger for so long!

In the previous fight against Mrs. Bai, Zhao Xianger used the long-lived state, holding nine feathers to kill three big white monsters in a row. Yesterday, the beautiful bird that can transform both the bird and the sword is so terrifying. Why didn’t you see her using her killer today until now?

Ning Changjiu's mind condensed, and Huo Ran understood.

The kingdom of ten eyes is hidden in the golden crow, so the structure of this small world is likely to be closely related to Jiu Yu!

All the techniques for creating small worlds similar to the kingdom of God are considered forbidden in the laws of heaven and earth. Of course, they cannot be published in an upright manner. Therefore, the ten-eye kingdom can survive under the cover of the golden crow. And the foundation of this small world of Suzaku must be It was also covered by Jiu Yu!

Ning Changjiu wanted to understand this, and immediately turned Zhao Xianger over.

"Mmm...Mmm..." Zhao Xianger's mouth was stuffed with dumplings, and he couldn't say a word, so he could only sway his cheeks in protest.

Ning Changjiu ignored her extremely fierce look.

He reached out a finger and clicked the center of the girl Yurun's eyebrows.

His spiritual consciousness melted in.

At this moment, Zhao Xianger is like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"The dead girl hides so deeply..." Ning Changjiu let out a sigh of relief.

His consciousness is like a thread, and he pierced in at high speed, and found Jiu Yu in the dark in the depths of Zhao Xianger's consciousness.

Nine feathers are like sleeping but not sleeping, floating in the sea of ​​consciousness, curled up like a black sun.

Ning Changjiu stretched out the net of divine consciousness and grabbed the black sun.

"Hmm..." Zhao Xianger's head swayed slightly, and her delicate waist stretched out like a spasm. In an already perfect figure, the tension of the lines was thrilling.

The country of ten eyes is crumbling.

The waiters are almost crazy. Their actions are not like swinging a knife, but more like using the back of a knife as a hammer, slamming directly at the world.

The golden light falls like a stream of fire.

Although Zhao Xianger is restrained at this moment, once she returns to her world, the situation will still turn upside down, and she will once again become an invincible god.

Ning Changjiu's Line of Knowledge of the Sea also surged towards Jiuyu.

They are competing for speed.

The victory and defeat are all in an instant.

Boom!

In the temple, the Golden Crow was hit hard by the back of the sword and fell to the ground. Ning Changjiu was bitten by the innate spirit, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his chest.

A fire lit up in the sky.

That is the Suzaku fire from the temple.

The flame burned in, swallowed the sky and fell, eroding the ten-eye kingdom in the Golden Crow.

Ning Changjiu's fingers touching her eyebrows kept trembling.

The falling flame engulfed him.

The world collapsed.

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For a long time.

Some stars lit up in the night sky, they were like fine sand leaking from an hourglass, condensed into a long thin line, and fell into Ning Changjiu's body.

It's pitch black all around.

There are no floating fragments of sparks and no fires burning all over the sky.

The blue brick touch body is slightly cool.

The quiet night of Zhao Guo is like a huge quilt, covering them.

Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xianger both lay on the ground without strength, seeming to pass out.

Zhao Xianger pressed on his arm, breathing weakly.

The night wind blows across the temples.

Ning Changjiu moved his fingers slightly.

He was the first to wake up with a splitting headache, unable to exert any energy.

Fortunately, his cultivation level was restored to the purple garden stage. After the wind blew a few times, his spiritual power rushed back to the sea of ​​qi and he slowly recovered.

Zhao Xianger was still asleep next to her, her eyes were blindfolded, and Tan's mouth was stuffed with cloth dumplings. She was lying on the ground as if she had been kidnapped.

Ning Chang recalled the scene just now.

At the last moment, when the fire fell, he happened to cut off Jiuyu's connection with that world. The Golden Crow's Ten Eye Kingdom and Jiuyu's Little God Kingdom collapsed almost at the same time.

They both fell and returned to reality.

It stands to reason that they were still tied in that round.

Just...

Ning Changjiu looked at the girl next to him, laughed, and sighed with his own foresight.

Zhao Xiang'er's 72 acupuncture points are still blocked, and there should be no way to fight back at this moment.

Ning Changjiu carried this beautifully dressed "little sheep" on his back.

At this moment, he was standing at the gate of the city, looking left and right, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't tell which side was the palace and which side was the city square.

Forget it...Ning Changjiu closed his eyes, only to feel the intricacies before him. After three years, he can't remember the position of the imperial palace at all.

You can't sleep on the street...Ning Chang thought about it for a long time, and it's better to find an inn for one night.

He looked for Zhao Xianger outside.

Soon, he found that he couldn't even find the inn.

It’s okay, I can’t find my home. There is a building in the middle, which is tall and bright.

Ning Changjiu slid over with Zhao Xianger on his back.

A woman carrying a large flowered handkerchief leaned against the door, and stopped Ning Changjiu at once, saying: "My son, you are..."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Are there any rooms available?"

Speaking, he stretched out his hand to untie Zhao Xianger's purse, took a look to confirm that there was nothing else in it, and threw the fat woman away, "I want to stay one night."

The fat woman took the purse, frowned, and said: "This...Where did you rob this? We don't dare to accept people without a background."

Ning Changjiu said: "I took my sister down the mountain. I was attacked by a gangster on the way and passed out. I need to find a place to heal my sister. Seeing that it is the brightest, I came here."

"The bad guy?" The fat woman looked unbelieving: "Now your Majesty is wise and martial, and the world is peaceful, where can there be bad guys? Are you insulting your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty..." Ning Changjiu held Zhao Xiang'er's thigh, he stopped talking, he slowly said, "We are people on the mountain."

"Mountain man?" The fat woman frowned, and suddenly laughed: "Where does the mountain man come to the city, let alone such a place, your master has not told you the rules?"

"This kind of place?" Ning Changjiu was slightly puzzled, looking around.

The lights in front of him are beautiful and beautiful, and the ears are lavish. Ning Changjiu quickly realized where this is.

Ning Changjiu sighed, too lazy to search, and asked directly: "Is there no room available?"

"People of unknown origin are not accepted here." The fat woman was going to chase away guests.

Ning Changjiu raised his head, opened his sword and scanned it again, and said, "Well, there are two rooms on the third floor..."

At the moment his eyes lit up, the fat woman was so frightened that she tremblingly backed away and ran into a chair: "You...you..."

The rest of the people haven't reacted yet, they heard the movement here, they all looked over, don't understand what happened.

Then everyone was stunned.

It's not because the young man showed any means, but because the **** him woke up. Ning Changjiu has removed the blindfold and the cloth stuffed in her mouth for her. She raised her head slightly, squinted her eyes, and stared at the Quartet blankly: "This...Where is this?"

She asked, half-dreaming and half-awake, then she dropped her head and lay on Ning Changjiu's back again, and fell asleep again.

This stunning glance silenced the whole building.

This is the most red and best brothel in the city, but the moment the girl raised her eyes, all the singing and dancing singers were overshadowed. Those who thought they had seen the prosperous smoke and willows never thought that there are still Such a stunning look...

Ning Changjiu looked at the fat woman and asked, "Is the money enough?"

"Ah..." The fat woman was also startled and nodded quickly: "Enough, guest officer, no, fairy..."

Ning Chang has been walking up the stairs for a long time.

When he disappeared at the end of the road, everyone finally recovered.

"This..."

The building suddenly exploded, and there was a lot of discussion.

Those who haven’t seen the girls’ faces are even more strange to hear them talking. They muttered to themselves: “I heard that in the past the hotel brought their own drinks, and I’ve never heard that the prostitutes here bring their own. This...this What kind of person is it? Outrageous and perverted......"

"..."

Ning Changjiu took Zhao Xianger and opened the door easily.

The girl was thrown on the bed, she hugged the quilt naturally, curled up, and fell asleep peacefully.

Nothing happened overnight.

Zhao Xiang'er's eyelids trembled, and when he woke up leisurely, the sky was already bright.

She tried to get out of bed, but found that she couldn't move at all.

She cleared her mind suddenly, and then found that she was bound with a red rope. The technique of the red rope was exquisite and exquisite. It twisted and twisted around her body, making the originally exquisite place more eye-catching.

Zhao Xianger panicked and tried to break free, but her acupoint was blocked, and she couldn't use her spiritual power.

As the noble and sacred Empress of the Kingdom of Zhao, Suzaku's daughter, she was so ashamed to be tied to the bed with a rope!

The girl only felt a little dizzy. She quickly understood her initial situation, brewed some emotions, raised her head, and looked at the culprit sitting on the chair beside the bed with pity.

Ning Changjiu sat on the chair as a winner, shook the marriage book with his fingers, and smiled: "Ms. Xiang'er sleep well?"

Zhao Xianger was about to speak, only to find a scarf in the air.

She hesitated for a while, yelled twice, and blinked, seeming to beg for mercy and compromise.

Ning Changjiu ignored her and said straightforwardly: "Later, I will ask Miss Xianger a few questions. You just need to nod or shake your head. Of course, you have to think clearly before making a decision, otherwise you will inevitably suffer. The bitterness of flesh and skin."

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