Beyond the Divine States Chapter 186: : Little Li learns the sword and opens up wasteland for a long time

There is no summer in Duanjiecheng.

The temperature is like nest after nest of mosquitoes, fluctuating back and forth, sometimes buzzing with hot wind, sometimes cold to the bone, which is very disturbing.

Shao Xiaoli boiled a pot of bean porridge and brought it out, and the steaming heat sprayed her blushing face.

Ning Changjiu's mind rolled over the Taoism that he had learned in the previous life. Most of the Taoism there is not as mysterious as the water and moon in the mirror, but more like the origin and foundation of many spells.

The light fell on his face through the window, Ning Changjiu opened his eyes, and his pupils were illuminated by the light.

He stretched out his finger to touch the light in front of him.

"Beyond the light..." Ning Changjiu pondered this sentence in his heart.

In this world, there are many masters who can cut swords beyond sound.

The sword came out with the sound, the sword came first, then the words came, and the head fell to the ground.

But no one has ever felt that their sword or body can surpass light. The various exercises related to this are just a fantasy.

He also doesn't fully believe in the words of Night Except.

He knew that Master was very powerful, so powerful that even when he entered the three legendary realms in his previous life, when he was about to ascend, he would have no resistance under her sword.

But in the fate of mortal, he survived after all, and returned to twelve years ago.

Is this still within fate?

Shao Xiaoli brought the bean porridge to him.

Ning Changjiu finished the bean porridge, looked at the little girl next to him, and said: "The ban on the imperial city has been issued."

Shao Xiaoli nodded lightly and said: "I heard that the king has issued a lore order. To find the monster called Chong Sui, he will not be able to leave the city for the next three months."

If Ning Changjiu wanted to go out, he would have a way out of the city, but he began to wonder if it made sense.

It is as powerful as Ye Chu and Si Ming, still trapped in this world, one hidden in the snow valley and the other hidden in the royal city, seemingly engaged in an invisible game.

Shao Xiaoli also felt that three months were extremely long, she said worriedly: "Boss, are you going to leave secretly?"

If he leaves, he is not far from death.

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said, "I won't leave for now."

Shao Xiaoli believed what he said unconditionally.

Ning Changjiu suddenly asked: "Did you suffer?"

Shao Xiaoli recalled that when he was a child, after knowing that he had no royal blood, he tried desperately to practice, trying to pretend to be a descendant of the real royal family, and even went to steal the medicine.

The pressure and fear back then were far greater than today.

She nodded vigorously: "You can eat it!"

Ning Changjiu said: "Well, from today, in the next three months, you can learn swords with me."

Even if Ning Changjiu had said it yesterday, she still felt a little abrupt, but after a short period of silence, Shao Xiaoli fell to his knees and said: "Disciple, see Master!"

Ning Changjiu gently shook his head: "You don't have to call my master."

"Um..." Shao Xiaoli raised her head, not knowing whether she should stand up, she asked, "Then what should I do?"

Ning Changjiu said: "In the future bean porridge, add more sugar."

After speaking, Ning Changjiu walked into the house.

Shao Xiaoli looked at him from behind, thinking that the first sentence that came out of his mouth was so simple that it was tainted with philosophical meaning, and it was even more inexplicable when it fell into his heart. Worthy of being the boss.

She wondered secretly in her heart, and said respectfully: "Got it! Boss."

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Learning the sword is harder than Shao Xiaoli imagined.

Shao Xiaoli's realm is outside, she should be a girl in the early or middle realm of immortality, and her strength is equal to that of Le Rou.

The realm of this world has obviously been cut to the limit. Even if it was once possible to be the god-level Si Ming and Ye Zhu, they are also under the purple court at this moment. What they really rely on is that they are broken. Authority.

So Ning Chang did not allow Shao Xiaoli to immerse himself in the Taoism for a long time, because the Taoism here is more effective than the outside world.

He first taught Shao Xiaoli some fixed moves and methods of exerting strength.

In the first morning, after Shao Xiaoli stood outside the door for an hour, she finally could not stand. The hot and cold weather sometimes makes her hot and sometimes makes her tremble. Ning Changjiu was in the chair under the eaves, and the shadow cast by the eaves covered him like a quilt, looking very comfortable.

Shao Xiaoli gritted his teeth.

Ning Changjiu stipulates that in the initial stage of sword training, she needs to practice basic skills such as standing and stance, and she is not allowed to mobilize spiritual power. What she can drive is only the most basic body fists and muscles, just like the most exquisite Qi and strength in the folk martial arts gym. Only by cultivating the original body to harmony, can the strength be truly retracted and released.

Finally, after an hour and a half, Shao Xiaoli couldn't support it completely. She secretly mobilized a ray of spiritual power and poured it into her legs. The spiritual power seemed like a rain shower, and she felt sore and numb for a long time. She adjusted her breathing, and then secretly looked at Ning Changjiu.

Ning Changjiu always raised his head slightly, looking at the sky, not knowing where his mind fell.

Shao Xiaoli was determined.

After standing for two hours, one morning passed. Shao Xiaoli held her waist and yelled a few words. She staggered to Ning Changjiu’s chair and asked: " Boss, when can you teach me swordsmanship."

Ning Changjiu said: "When you can stand honestly for two hours, I will teach you."

Shao Xiaoli's cheeks were reddish, and she thought that she couldn't hide her from the boss, but she was really tired, and she didn't explain anything, and said: "I know."

Ning Changjiu also thought, his personality is still too casual to be a Yan teacher, if Lu married, I am afraid that the reprimand and the ruler have already been sent at this moment.

Such days lasted for several days.

Shao Xiaoli’s interest in swordsmanship was gradually eroded in the boring stance day by day, and she was afraid that she would give up halfway to make the boss angry, but she occasionally wanted to be serious, but her sore thighs couldn’t. Let her last two hours,

She complained about the boss's harshness in her heart, thinking that these were the things that were practiced in the common people's martial arts gymnasium. I was a majestic royal girl who practiced this, and it was useless and devaluation.

Shao Xiaoli was struggling boredly. Suddenly, when she raised her head, her somewhat inattentive gaze suddenly froze.

On the chair under the eaves, the figure of the boss is gone!

These days, she has become accustomed to the boss sitting here all day. At this moment, he suddenly disappeared, and Shao Xiaoli's heart slammed.

It's not that he dislikes himself, and ran away by himself...

The thought moved, and then, there was a hint of danger near her temple. In the corner of her sight, a fist quickly enlarged, and the first fist wind pierced her temples.

A raid!

Shao Xiaoli subconsciously wanted to mobilize spiritual power to counterattack, but the opponent's speed was too fast. Before her spiritual power came out, the person's hand fell on her head.

Shao Xiaoli leaned to the side, and then fell to the grass. She screamed and clutched her head, "It hurts..."

Ning Changjiu retracted his hand, sighed, and said: "I didn't touch you at all."

Shao Xiaoli was stunned for a while and released the hand covering her head. She felt that the place where she was holding her palm was still aching, but it was not real pain, but phantom pain, just like Ning Changjiu’s And, with a punch to his head, he didn't touch himself, and it was only his imaginary force that caused him to fall.

"Boss..." Shao Xiaoliming knew this, but the little girl got up and cried, "Why are you hitting me?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I didn't use any spiritual power or hit you with this punch, but you fell. Have you ever wondered why?"

Shao Xiaoli said: "Because the boss is so good."

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said: "Because you can't achieve true spiritual power, you can't use spiritual power in the moment of raising your hands and feet. It takes a while to mobilize your spiritual power in the sea of ​​air, and it will take a while to spray your body. But it is deadly in the master's tricks. Especially the killer. It's just in the royal city of Duanjiecheng, not to mention the killer, even if it is a thief, you can't meet it, so this little bit of time on weekdays will not affect you. When you arrive outside the city, you have long been on guard and always beware. In addition, the monsters themselves are not high, so you will not be attacked."

Ning paused for a long time, and continued: "But if someone stabbed you suddenly, what should you do?"

Shao Xiaoli opened his mouth, thinking that besides you, who else is so boring.

She said nothing but promise: "I don't know."

Ning Changjiu said: "At this point in time, the only thing that can save you is your physical body, and your body will collapse after being beaten twice. As long as you fall behind with one move, even if the opponent's realm is far lower than you , You will surely lose under the tighter pressure."

Deflated... Shao Xiaoli subconsciously covered her chest, but she realized something in her heart.

Ning Changjiu looked into her eyes and sighed: "You may think these are useless, but have you ever thought that I will leave one day, how will you survive then?"

Shao Xiaoli's originally muddy brain seemed to suddenly shine into a ray of light. Suddenly, her back was straightened a lot in the clear. She looked at Ning Changjiu and asked, "You really want to go... …"

"Hmm."

"Then what should I do?"

"You can only die if you become stronger, stronger than the reference, stronger than the king, stronger than everyone else." Ning Changjiu said this simple truth.

At this time, Shao Xiaoli reacted with hindsight.

It turns out that this is the reason why the boss wants to teach me swordsmanship...

She tremblingly got up from the grass and asked: "Boss... don't want me to die."

Ning Changjiu's figure paused for a while, with a hum.

Shao Xiaoli felt warmth in his heart, tears filled his eyes, and thought that cooking for the boss these days, it's really not for nothing to be a cow or a horse! The boss was really influenced by himself, but he was so stupid and kept in the dark!

"Boss!" Shao Xiaoli said again.

Ning Changjiu turned her head and saw her pricking meticulously, with a bit of determination in her beautiful eyes with tears.

Ning Changjiu smiled in relief.

Half an hour later, Shao Xiaoli still didn't hold on.

Before sticking for too long, the exhaustion accumulated by the body finally overwhelmed her beliefs and emotions mercilessly, but Ning Changjiu didn't say anything, but smiled and comforted her. Shao Xiaoli looked at him beautifully and beautifully. Every ray of smile on her face seemed to hit her heart with an awl, which made her qi and blood surge.

Shao Xiaoli secretly vowed that he must learn a peerless swordsmanship.

But if you really get it, the boss will leave without worry...

She was conflicted inside.

"When will I be considered a teacher?" Shao Xiaoli asked in a low voice.

Ning Changjiu said: "When will you be able to catch my palm, even if you are a teacher."

Ah...Is the boss's implication that you want to stay with me forever?

Shao Xiaoli thought silently, confident in his lips: "I will try my best to get a lesson early!"

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Today’s exchanges gave Shao Xiaoli a lot of motivation, and within three days, she was struggling for two hours.

This afternoon, Ning Changjiu began to exercise her reflexes.

He handed out a few sword auras to entangle Shao Xiaoli, and then Shao Xiaoli had to dodge in the random movement of sword auras to prevent himself from being attacked.

This is much more interesting than boring standing and walking.

Shao Xiaoli found the joy of fighting mosquitoes in the room when she was a child. After practicing for a whole afternoon, she was hit by those sword angers and she couldn't walk steadily.

After nightfall, Ning Changchang came to her room as usual, peeled her out of the quilt, called out the Golden Crow, and secretly healed her from her injuries.

The girl's body is also getting warmer every day without knowing it.

After treating her injury, Ning Changjiu will not slacken, because he also needs to practice.

Ye Chu and Si Ming, as well as the heavy age hiding in the dark, they are all powerful and terrifying enemies. In the disaster, he stood under the dangerous wall, and it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be implicated.

So after the night faded, he would sneak out of the city to kill those monsters that could be refined into pills to improve his cultivation.

The fire snake in the deep gorge and valley was nearly extinct by him in less than half a month. Even the blood feather king who used to be a domineering party couldn't stand it, and started to give it to him. Inculcate the inexhaustible principle.

"Fishing after exhausting the Zee?" Ning Changjiu smiled: "I've heard of killing chickens and getting eggs."

Xueyujun, named the Red-headed Chicken by Ning Changjiu, immediately stopped speaking.

Ning Changjiu was not fishing in this way. He had already discovered that these fire snakes were not real snakes at all, but a fiery demon spirit derived from underground molten lava, and their scales were not wrapped in flesh and blood, and It's hot magma.

"Hey, Uncle Ning, you killed all of you, do you want to divide my soul?" Jun Xueyu thought that he couldn't persuade him, right?

Ning Changjiu only picked a few at random and gave it to him. Xueyu Jun secretly scolded him for being stingy, and ate it with his mouth.

Although there is no spiritual energy in this world, there is still a lot of spirituality hidden in the creatures of the world, and when Ning Changjiu refines it into used, he can even capture some of their innate magical powers. .

Ning Changjiu also went further and further, and he came to the dead woodland where he first encountered the black eagle. The dead gray woods looked like stiff corpses in the dark.

Ning Changjiu put his hands on the trees.

It’s extremely difficult for a tree to grow for a hundred years, and its aura is scattered throughout the tree body. It is also deeply rooted, and the spirit of the tree is different from humans. Although they are of the same origin, they are two different species. If ordinary people want to swallow it, they have no intention of taking the stone. Put it in your mouth and chew.

But Ning Changjiu shouldn't be troubled.

His fingers on the tree trunk bend slightly and sink into the wood.

"Why don't you even let the corpse go?" Jun Xueyu looked at the trees that were already dying and looked dying.

Ning Changjiu faintly clicked, and said: "Of course you can't see the cross-eyed eyes."

The "playing dead" of these trees can't fool me.

Although they are generally dead gray, they are definitely not because they are dying or have died. On the contrary, their crooked and unfolded trunks are still very dense. They are just pretending to be dead, and they have not grown those self-deceiving leaves.

Ning Changjiu’s fingers stretched into the ash wood, and then displayed the Taoism used when absorbing Ning’s water skills on the first day of the imperial city. This Taoism looked like an evil skill, extremely arrogant. It makes the palm and the tree assimilate, then disguise itself as the branches and leaves that need to be supported, and then **** and tricks the wood spirit power into its own body.

Next, he used the concealment technique to conceal his own breath, so that they could not sense that they were deceived for the first time, thus repelling this body. Ning Chang used the time gained to use spiritual power as fire, Furnace, refining the power of the wood spirit tricked into it into its own spiritual power.

Mr. Xueyu looked dumbfounded and chilled, wondering if he would be cheated and killed one day.

In the ash wood forest, everything happened like a spring breeze and rain. Ning Changjiu absorbed half of the aura and turned it into use.

The whole forest looks more lifeless, and I don't know how many years it will take to recover.

Mr. Xueyu gave a rough calculation and swept it down at the speed of Uncle Ning. In less than half a month, the nightmare of those ice creatures was about to come.

Facts have proved that Mr. Xueyu far underestimated Ning Changjiu.

Three days later, Ning Changjiu stood on the ice field. He calmly looked at the boundless snow field, then glanced at the Broken World City flag flags not far from the snow field. There was a monarch patrolling him. The sense of territory.

Mr. Xueyu felt the same way. He couldn't help but speak: "The princess is here to patrol his territory."

Ning Changjiu didn't bother to pay attention to it.

He glanced at the world behind him, and the already impoverished world now looked even more bleak and bleak.

However, when the ban on Broken Boundary City is lifted, most of the things here should be restored to their original condition, leaving no traces of the sweep.

So, in this night that no one knew, Ning Changjiu, alone, set foot on this fragmentary city for seven hundred years, and finally approached the ice and snow plain just recently.

A clean piece of the snowy field, with no traces left by outsiders.

Ning Changjiu made his first footprint.

This is a small step for him.

He counted the time while walking towards the depths of the ice field.

The wind is like a knife. In this deserted snowfield, there seems to be no extra life at all. Similarly, even if he opens the sword eye to the brightest, he can't see the end of the icefield, as if this trek is just A meaningless and pale journey.

"Let’s stop here."

The sky was about to dawn. Ning Changjiu didn't have much time to explore this snowy field. The most important thing was that he also vaguely felt a touch of fear. This kind of fear was different from danger and had no specific source. He suddenly understood. This is what Ye Chu said, the fear of the unknown.

It turns out that you are also afraid of this world?

He stared for a long time, until the first light came up in the fragile glass-like sky.

He turned around, took a picture of the black sword sent by Si Ming, and headed back towards Duanjiecheng.

This past half month has been of great benefit to the absorption of spiritual energy and physical strength. Ning Changjiu even felt a subtle rhythm of time when crossing the gorges. This resonated with his Taoist heart, if blessed to the soul, After every rhythm, his Dao realm will become clearer.

I believe that it will not take long for him to increase the purity and strength of his spiritual power to the peak of longevity.

But there is no joy in his heart.

At this moment, day and night are changing, and the footprints on the snowy field seem so lonely.

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When Shao Xiaoli woke up, Ning Changjiu sat under the eaves of the courtyard, as if he had never left.

Shao Xiaoli feels that she is sleeping better and better.

Tonight even kicked the quilt because of some heat. This kind of behavior made her very worried. Thinking about her eldest daughter of Huanghua, she can't let a man accidentally look at her body.

Shao Xiaoli never knew or felt that she was sick, so she wondered if her body cold got better because of martial arts training.

So her daily practice is more intense.　　Everything is difficult at the beginning. After Shao Xiaoli has survived the initial soreness and exhaustion, she is also familiar with the road. She can already dodge the sword energy that Ning Changjiu shoots by relying on her random footwork, and move and avoid it for a long time.

Ning Changjiu also began to teach her true swordsmanship.

"What is this set of swordsmanship?" Shao Xiaoli followed Ning's long-term mental method, and after traversing Qi several times, he found that it was indeed different from the Beiming Excalibur that he had learned in the past. The details of this swordsmanship are dexterous and changeable, and the magnificent places are overwhelming, like a dragon coming out of a mountain.

Ning Changjiu said: "This is called the Heavenly Sword Sutra. I taught you the first half volume."

This is Ning Changjiu's only swordsmanship that Ning Changjiu insists on listening to lessons every day and systematically learns. Although this set of swordsmanship is incomparable with the real top swordsmanship, it is also a height that the Ten North Ming Divine Swords can't keep up with.

Shao Xiaoli asked: "Is there another volume?"

Ning Changjiu said: "When you finish the first half of the book, I will teach you again."

Shao Xiaoli said distressed: "But I have learned a trick and a half now. Even if I learn them roughly, I won't be able to do it in a year or a half, right?"

Ning Changjiu nodded.

Shao Xiaoli asked tentatively: "How long did the old university swordsmanship take?"

Soon, Shao Xiaoli regretted asking this question.

I saw Ning contemplate seriously for a while, and replied: "Three hours."

"..." Shao Xiaoli felt incredible, but she knew that the boss did not lie to herself, she stroked her chest, weak and weak: "Boss, I'm going to concentrate on swordsmanship..."

In the courtyard, the sword wind was rustling, and Shao Xiaoli danced out one circle after another, and the snow-white sword gas swept across it. Although it looked flashy, it was indeed very beautiful.

A month passed in a blink of an eye.

Ning Changjiu shook many palms during this month. From the beginning, Shao Xiaoli fell to the ground by the strength of his illusion, and finally he could stand firm in the back, but he couldn't find a way to crack it. As Ning Changjiu said, this must be her physical response. If she wants to mobilize her spiritual power, she will never have time.

But how can a girl's physical strength compare to that of a boy? Isn't this bullying... it's about the price.

When Shao Xiaoli thought of this, she couldn't help but think of Sister Su Yanshu.

Her plan to rescue Su Yanshu was shelved half a month ago, because half a month ago, Kui Yuan, who went to the imperial city with a knife alone, failed to come back. After all, her friendship with Su Yanshu did not reach that kind. To the point where she could give up her life, this made her depressed for a long time.

During this period, Ning Changjiu asked her if she was arrested, would she go to rescue?

Shao Xiaoli felt that this issue did not seem like the boss's style, so she hesitated for a while, and Ning Changjiu's hesitation for a while was regarded as unhelpful by Ning Changjiu. This made Shao Xiaoli frustrated for a long time, thinking that he was going to be beaten into the cold palace.

"Boss, the swordsmanship in the first half of the Tianyu Sword Scripture is so powerful, what should the second half be?" Shao Xiaoli couldn't help asking as he practiced.

Ning Changjiu said: "There are eighteen styles in the second half of the book, but eighteen styles are only styles. Only one sword really kills."

Shao Xiaoli said: "What do you mean? What do you want to do with these eighteen forms?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Nourishing the meaning, these eighteen styles are like strange pine born on the rock wall. They are all about solitude, and the real sword of killing can be any sword, even the most direct stab, but this This kind of solitary intention can make your sword very fast."

Shao Xiaoli was still puzzled, and asked: "Why does the sword speed become faster after being lonely? The book always says that the immortal ascends to cut all fetters. Why is this?"

Ning Changjiu said his guess: "The reason why light can travel so fast is because it has no weight, and perhaps the same is true for monks. Fake external force, the speed of the sword will be faster and faster, until the sky is cut open and you see the gate of the fairy court."

Shao Xiaoli listened attentively, feeling very reasonable, and fascinated by the fairy court described in his words.

It’s just that she changed her mind and thought, now that she is with her boss every day, isn’t it deepening their bondage, this is not conducive to the future ascension of the boss...

Thinking about this, the little girl looked sad.

Ning Chang didn't notice her sorrow for a long time. He was thinking about another thing: If monasticism needs to cut the fetters, then in the previous life, why did the master arrange a fiancee for himself?

"You have some truth in what you said."

In the body, a voice that had been silent for more than half a month suddenly sounded. It was the voice of the spirit of the sword scripture: "But the sword scripture is the most original system, and all you can think about is killing people. It is not a light without weight. , But a Gu, the most powerful Gu that has lived to the end."

Ning Changjiu said: "Do you have something on your mind?"

The Spirit of the Sword Classic said coldly: "I just don't understand something."

Ning Changjiu knew what it was thinking.

The Spirit of the Sword Scripture spoke slowly, saying: "In two years, I will definitely swallow your consciousness completely and replace you. I am very confident about this, but I don’t understand why the night extermination In terms of fate, there is no mention of your catastrophe two years later? Have you been lying to me? In fact, you have already had a way to completely suppress me and swallow me? Let me live in your body, you just want to Borrowing my strength, I never thought about a fair battle two years later, right?"

The words of the Spirit of the Sword Scripture reverberated in his heart, stirring up large waves.

Ning Changjiu listened to its heart, and then said: "I don't understand destiny, but I don't have the confidence to beat you."

The Spirit of the Sword Sutra knew that he was telling the truth, which made it even more confused.

The spirit of the sword scripture remained silent for a long time. It faintly leaned out of the lake of mind, and pulled out its long gray hair, revealing the face that did not distinguish between men and women. It said: "This is also the case. Well, I just hope you always remember that I am not your tool, nor your friend. I am the only gu in purgatory. When the time comes to kill you, I only need a sword."

Shao Xiaoli noticed that Ning Changjiu's face was very calm, the calmness was like a dark lake, which seemed a bit scary.

But soon, this feeling collapsed again.

In the originally tense atmosphere, Jun Xueyu suddenly yelled: "Hmph, dare to challenge my Uncle Ning, I think you don’t want to live with this broken book! By the time you die, Lu married It can be considered to have lost a loyal supporter. Uncle Ning’s main palace must be our Highness!"

After hearing this, the spirit of the sword scripture was also furious, and fought against each other: "Whether I am alive or dead, I don't think the sixteen-year-old yellow-haired girl in your mouth has the slightest femininity!"

Blood Feather Jundao: "Is there any femininity to do with you? Your shattered book, even if it is a peerless beauty in front of you, you are probably a thief but not capable of a thief."

This sentence completely angered the spirit of the sword scripture: "What do you know as a red-headed chicken? All divine creatures in the world are like innate spirits in the process of being bred. There is no gender, only you are despicable. His life is destined to be gendered as soon as he is born!"

Mr Xueyu hissed, and said: "Then you...will you be a man or a woman?"

The spirit of the sword script stirred up the stormy waves in Ning's long-lasting sea of ​​anger: "Do you really want to die?"

The familiar quarrel sounded again.

Ning Changjiu closed his seven-aperture senses and did not participate in this dispute.

And today, something happened in the royal city.

The king actually summoned all the people from Xingyuan to gather in the center of the square.

Shao Xiaoli, who was halfway through his sword training, was forced to stop and took Ning Changjiu to the assembly together.

She originally thought that today was going to have some discussion about looking for the big ghost hidden in the imperial city, but she didn't expect it to be awarded the merits of the last fielding operation.

This feat is based on the color of the small bronze sword.

Shao Xiaoli vented a lot of anger at once, knowing that this time, the rewards for the exercises have little to do with him.

But the final result far exceeded Shao Xiaoli's expectations.

The merits here are not only honors, but also weapons, robes or some non-toxic and harmless food and meat.

While Shao Xiaoli was awarded the medal, he also got a strange bird shaped like a pheasant.

She swallowed the saliva from her throat, Yu Guang glanced at Ning Changjiu secretly.

The two looked at each other, tacitly.

Mr Blood Feather is crying in the scabbard: "I don't want to be such an ugly bird!"

But it also knows that it has no choice but to choose. This broken sword is decayed day by day, and the space is extremely narrow. It really desires freedom. Perhaps this is the price of freedom...

When the scene was over, Shao Xiaoli's courage, which he had no idea where, ran to the king, and asked: "Father, how is Su Yanshu?"

The king stopped. He had many daughters throughout his life. It is not to blame for his passion. When the king is passed on, there are clear indicators for the number of descendants of each generation.

He remembers this daughter's name. He liked it very much before her mother hanged herself, but now, her mother hangs herself suspected of fear of sin, adding a little lumps to his affection.

But since she successfully summoned the spirits, the king did not anger her, just smiled and said: "Don't worry, she is fine."

"Then I want to see her." Shao Xiaoli said.

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(Thanks to the leader of the leader Daji Chanxi for the reward! Thank you for your support and encouragement! Meme da)