Beyond the Divine States Chapter 187: : Eyes on the eye

Ning Chang waited outside the door for a long time, Shao Xiaoli followed the king in, and then she saw Su Yanshu.

Su Yanshu wore a loose red dress, leaning on the railing, with the golden hairpin slanting across, and his makeup half-traveled. He was quietly looking at the Wangcheng in the distance, his eyes staring blankly.

"Sister Su..." Shao Xiaoli thought he would see a blood man covered in scars, but he didn't expect her to be so intact.

The arms of this beautiful woman are still as delicate and white as suet, without a trace of scars.

When she saw Shao Xiaoli coming over, she pursed her lips and smiled, Ruyan's expression was not like the shyness in the Yilou, but with a touch of flattery.

She beckoned to Shao Xiaoli.

Behind Shao Xiaoli, the monarch wearing the robes of the emperor walked out, Su Yanshufu lowered himself and bowed to him, his voice tactfully said: "See Your Majesty."

The king nodded slowly, standing in the shadow with unspeakable majesty.

"Sister Su, are you okay?" Shao Xiaoli asked puzzledly.

Su Yanshu smiled lightly, she half leaned on the Langan, and said: "This is just a play between me and your majesty."

"Play?" Shao Xiaoli was puzzled.

Su Yanshu glanced at the emperor. After the emperor nodded, she explained: "The king’s city is here called the Chong Sui evildoer, and that Chong Sui likes to catch women, especially beautiful women. The more beautiful he is, the more Like it."

"Catch a woman?" Shao Xiaoli felt a chill, and said: "For... to eat?"

Su Yanshu smiled and shook his head, and said: "No, it is ridiculous to say that he is to marry them back and grow old together. Therefore, he will only appear once in nearly a hundred years. He will only appear once the last woman dies. Looking for new people. This is much better than many people."

Shao Xiaoli looked at the beautifully made-up girl in Yilou, her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with Chuchu water.

"So...you are the bait?" Shao Xiaoli asked.

Su Yanshu nodded and said: "This is your Majesty’s plan. I pretended to assassinate your Majesty and then I was thrown into jail. What Chong-Yue wanted to kill was also your Majesty. In this way, after he heard my fame, maybe He will come to jail and rob me, then get trapped and fall into a trap. It's a pity...for a month, he hasn't moved at all. Maybe my sister is not attractive enough to even hook a monster."

Shao Xiaoli listened silently, never expecting it to end like this.

Shao Xiaoli said: "Don't tell me either..."

Su Yanshu said earnestly: "This is a secret."

Shao Xiaoli sighed and said: "Well, sister is fine."

Su Yanshu leaned down, stretched out her pink fingers, nodded her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "If your little girl is dressed up, she won't be worse than her sister. You have to be careful at home, be careful. Was abducted by that heavy year to be a wife."

Shao Xiaoli is not afraid. She thinks that the name Chong Sui is a monster with a good reputation. The biggest monster in the city of Duanjie should obviously be the boss of her family's house.

"I don't look good." Shao Xiaoli said quite self-knowingly.

Since the dangerous Zhao Ling that day, Shao Xiaoli seems to have lost the cultivation of Miss Noble. She never dressed herself well. His hair was always disheveled and the skirts he wore were very plain. He followed every day. Ning Changjiu's appearance of shouting for the boss behind him was more like a girl in the underworld.

Su Yanshu always smiled charmingly, she gently stroked her face with her fingers, and said: "Are you still thinking about your mother?"

"It's not..." Shao Xiaoli said: "Father is still here, what nonsense?"

The king stood behind them without saying a word.

Shao Xiaoli suddenly remembered something and asked: "Where is the one called Kui Yuan?"

Su Yanshu turned his head slowly, and whispered: "A Yuan."

In the depths of the darkness, a man walked out slowly holding a knife. He has star-eyed sword eyebrows and handsome appearance. The clothes on his body are also expensive and difficult to enter, but the man’s face is unconcealable. Lonely, far from being as unrestrained as in the past, he raised his head and looked at Su Yanshu quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The king looked at Wei Yuan.

Two men stand in the shadows, and the light from the window falls on Su Yanshu alone. The originally beautiful woman looks so bright, the red dress is like a blooming flower, and she always wears With a shallow smile, the meaning is unknown.

In a quiet room, Shao Xiaoli smelled a violent killing intent.

"Meet your majesty." Kui Yuan held the knife and bowed, breaking the silence.

The king nodded and said: "Practice the sword well."

"Yes."

After the inexplicable conversation, Kui Yuan retreated into the darkness, while the king took a deep look at Shao Xiaoli and said: "If there is nothing important, I will take you out."

Shao Xiaoli glanced at Su Yanshu. He drank a sip of tea next to Su Yanshu. He was lazy, and the half-open clothes were full of snow, which was very confusing.

"Then you take care." Shao Xiaoli whispered, and then walked outside the hall with the king.

On the gloomy road, the king suddenly spoke slowly: "Your mother was also a rare beauty in her life."

"Huh?" Shao Xiaoli was startled slightly. I don't know why the father said that. She knew how beautiful the mother was, but the more beautiful, the most regrettable when Xiang Xiaoyu died.

The king said: "How old are you this year?"

Shao Xiaoli said: "Seventeen years old..."

The king smiled and said: "When I met your mother, I was about the same age."

For some reason, Shao Xiaoli's heart surged with a chill.

The king walked slowly, saying: "What about your spirit? How? He can listen to you?"

Shao Xiaoli said: "Of course."

The king smiled and untied a metal ring from his ring finger, handed it to Shao Xiaoli, and said: "If he is disobedient, you can wear this on his hand. Strong mental power can instantly rob him of his will and make him bow his head to you."

Shao Xiaoli stood still and looked at him calmly. In his messy hair, that little face looked a little cold.

The king said: "What are you staring at? Do you not believe in the father?"

They walked out of the tunnel, the light shone, and in front of them was an ancient well.

She suddenly raised her head, took the ring, held it in her palm, and said, "Thank you, Father."

The king laughed and said: "This is my daughter. I know that the spirit is very spiritual and can even talk to you to relieve fatigue, but the people in the city of Duanjie never need this. All we need is one A handle knife, one handle can..."

His words suddenly stopped.

Shao Xiaoli held the ring and tucked his arm.

The ring smashed into the well accurately, hit the wall of the well, and then bounced into the well water. The sound of the ring smashing into the water was extremely crisp in the silent imperial city.

The metal ring quickly sank to the bottom of the well.

She walked forward on her own.

The king looked at her leaving back and smiled and said: "As expected of my blood, you are really different from your mother."

The blood flowing in my body is not your blood, it is the blood of a dead general.

Thinking about this, Shao Xiaoli walked out of the palace slowly.

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Ning Changjiu, who was waiting outside the door, saw her come out, and said softly: "Go back."

Shao Xiaoli Xiaobu followed.

"See Su Yanshu?" Ning Changjiu asked.

"I saw it." Shao Xiaoli said, and then recounted what he had seen in the palace.

Ning Changjiu nodded slightly. Regarding Chongsui, he had also seen similar records in the books in the library, but he did not know the authenticity.

Blood Feather Jundao: "We grow old together? Oh, how can there be such an idiot monster, if I have the ability, I will take away all the beautiful girls in a radius of a hundred miles."

The Spirit of the Sword Classic sneered and said: "What happened after the abduction? Just your body, I'm afraid it will not be squeezed to the bones."

Mr. Xueyu retorted: "That’s what you looked like when you hadn’t seen my scenery. At that time, I had a wingspan of several tens of feet. With one foot, the city wall could collapse a large part. All are frightened, there is no one who is not afraid!"

The spirit of the sword said: "I am not as famous as you, anyway, everyone who has seen my swordsmanship is dead."

"Real outfit..." Jun Xueyu poohed.

"Changjiu." Ning Changjiu said the name silently.

Shao Xiaoli suddenly said: "That heavy age must have come to catch the pretty girl...Boss, you must protect me."

Ning Changjiu calmly said: "If this is the case, you may be safe."

"..." Shao Xiaoli bulged.

Back home, Shao Xiaoli began to cook for him. She stared at the ugly pheasant for a long time, considering whether to boil it in the pot or give it to the red-headed chicken.

In the end, Mr. Xueyu still had a new skin.

It’s just that the chicken leg of this wild pheasant was already injured. Shao Xiaoli couldn’t help it. Before giving this pair of skin to Jun Xueyu, he raised the knife and cut off the injured leg. It'heals'.

Mr. Xueyu wanted to cry without tears. It floated out of the broken sword and fell into the pheasant corpse with one leg missing, tearing so that his soul blended with it.

When it first merged, it had an obvious rejection reaction with this body. It grumbled and jumped excitedly on one foot up and down in the courtyard for a long time.

Shao Xiaoli gnawed chicken legs while watching the wild pheasant scurrying like crazy in the courtyard.

After eating, Ning Changjiu said: "Learn the sword, today I will teach you the most beautiful one. Bai Hong Guanri."

"The white rainbow circulates through the sun..." After hearing the name, Shao Xiaoli imagined a long rainbow that straddles the sky and resembles a white dragon. She nodded nervously and excitedly, but said with concern: "But my previous swordsmanship I'm not good at learning."

Ning Changjiu said: "You can learn and remember first. The improvement of swordsmanship does not happen overnight. It needs to be hardened in future battles."

Shao Xiaoli nodded thoughtfully. She pointed to the courtyard and said: "That wild pheasant is jumping around, I can't practice sword."

Ning Changjiu said: "You just practice, if you cut it, just change your body."

Mr. Xueyu sneered at him, thinking that with the broken sword of this little girl, he also tried to cut himself in vain? It's a fantasy.

Ning Chang thought for a long time, and then said: "It's really not good, you can cage it."

Hearing these words, the blood feather king trembled, and immediately thought of being raised by Zhao Xianger as a carrier pigeon, and eating bird food every day. The tragic years, he immediately stopped, with a golden rooster's independent posture. Standing there, it looked at Shao Xiaoli, and said seriously: "If you want to practice swordsmanship in the future, I can practice with you. Uncle Ning understands me, I have always been a good teacher and helpful friend."

Ning Changjiu listened to what it said, seeming to be reminded, and nodded: "Well, Xiaoli, you can make an agreement with it and let it be your summoning spirit, so that it doesn't dare to betray you. "

Shao Xiaoli glanced at the one-legged ugly chicken with disgust.

Mr Xueyu also protested: "Li Qi...Uncle Ning! You don't trust me! These days I have made suggestions for you and worked hard..."

Ning Changjiu said: "In the imperial city, Lu Jiajia spared your life. It doesn't mean that I will spare you. Of course, it's better not to happen again that day."

Mr Xueyu said with tears in his eyes: "I was only deceived by the old fox at the time! Now I am determined to be a good bird."

Ning Changjiu said: "Less nonsense and establish a contract."

So this afternoon, Xueyu Jun was forced to write a blood contract, agreeing that within three years, he must protect Shao Xiaoli's safety, and he will never betray, otherwise he will be **** and die.

Although Shao Xiaoli has an extra bodyguard, she is still quite dissatisfied with the appearance of this chicken. She said: "Then you will accumulate meritorious service in the future, help me kill a monster and save a little, send a letter to save five points. If you save five hundred points of merit, I will give you a good-looking skin."

Mr Xueyu slapped his wings without expectation.

In Ning Changjiu's body, the spirit of the sword script looked at it, but was a little envious.

It also wants to build an independent and complete soul, like Blood Feather Lord, that can blend with any creatures of the same origin, instead of what it is now, it can’t get rid of its own sword sutra anyway, it can only be like It is a parasite that lives in other people's bodies.

Ye Chu's prediction about Ning Changjiu's fate is even more difficult in his heart.

This is how the afternoon sword practice began.

Mr. Xueyu was enthusiastically serving as a sparring partner, but now he has just come out of the mountain, and his realm is still shallow, and it is not coordinated with his body. In just an hour, Shao Xiaoli was beaten everywhere.

Shao Xiaoli looked at the chicken feathers all over the floor, thinking worriedly, who should protect whom...

For the sake of safety, Lord Blood Feather still intends not to provoke this little evil star before his realm is restored to a long life.

So Shao Xiaoli concentrated on practicing the white rainbow traverse Japanese style.

Although Ning Changjiu had already talked to her about the mental formula, the method of aura's operation, and the acupuncture points that she needed to pass through, it was still difficult for Shao Xiaoli to grasp the rhythm and breath of the sword. In one afternoon, he couldn't make a complete rainbow light either.

At night, Ning Changjiu took care of her body again. It must take less than a month for Shao Xiaoli's body cold to be completely cured.

Tonight, he did not go out of the city, but secretly took the Blood Feather Lord out to the direction of the library.

He asked Xueyujun to guard the roof to help him observe whether anyone was approaching, and then sneak into the library by himself, flipping through and searching for some materials inside and outside the city of Duanjie.

There are many new books on several large bookshelves.

Ning Changjiu started to read books from the direction of entering the door. There were also many thick books that he had missed in the past because of time constraints.

The 700-year history of Duanjiecheng is clearly recorded in this library.

Ning Changjiu formed a complete event structure in his brain according to the timeline recorded in each book, and filled it up little by little.

Next, in the records of these books, Ning Changjiu sorted out the time nodes of some major events that happened in the city of Duanjie.

It is said in the book that there have been traces of many large creatures fighting outside the city of Duanjie. These traces appear almost every 100 years, and the trees and stones under the scars of battle are all withered, decayed, like experience Severe corrosion.

The scenes of these giant creatures fighting are not very common, and the records are quite vague, except for the big monster hidden in the canyon. But because Xingyuan's team had never met them or died because of them, they were not taken seriously.

Dan Ning has long discovered that the time point when these giant creatures appeared is roughly the same as the time when Chong Sui was born each time...

Is Chung Sui also one of the great demon?

Who is fighting it?

Ning Chang searched these files for a long time, but did not find any new clues.

Besides the library, Mr. Xueyu standing on the roof overlooks the entire city, and he can't help but recall the prosperous years when he alone broke into the country of Zhao. The past is vivid, and now the ancient city is in front, just things and people. No, this place is no longer the Kingdom of Zhao, it is just a demon bird standing guard, and the way forward is uncertain.

Mr. Xueyu thought about this sadly.

Then, its bird's eyes suddenly lighted up, and its head turned, as if it had caught a moving spot in the dark, but that spot moved too fast, and it seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye.

As the morning approached, Ning Changjiu put down the last book in his hand.

This is a book within the forbidden line. It not only records the duties of the minister and the king, but also gives a rough introduction to the commander.

Siming is the **** who is in charge of human life in mythology, and because the ancients believed that human life is related to the stars in the sky, in a sense, Siming is also the priest who controls the circulation of stars.

At the end of this book, there is even a conjecture written by a certain commander: the stars in the sky may be dead. Circulation of the sun and the moon, or the afterglow. The end of Dharma is approaching, and everything will exist. After the battle of God, it was all ashes.

Ning Changjiu's gaze stayed on the word "God War" for a long time.

When the light was shining on the sky, he finally put down the scroll and left the library.

"Someone came last night." Jun Xueyu saw him and said straight to the point.

Ning Changjiu nodded gently: "It seems that she is hiding well."

He was basically sure at the moment, and it was his life that brought that ghost prison evil spirit to him.

Mr. Xueyu asked: "Do you know who it is?"

Ning Changjiu asked, "Who else can it be?"

Mr Xueyu immediately thought of the terrifying woman who had defeated him by a trick that day, and said coldly: "If it is really her, we must be polite..."

Ning Changjiu said: "Her ultimate goal should only be a decisive battle with Ye Chu and return to the kingdom of God, and we are at most just chess pieces."

"Pawn? Why am I like a pawn?" Jun Xueyu doubted his own value.

Ning Changjiu said: "A woman with her personality should squeeze out the value she wants from everyone she finds available."

"Then we will be completely exploited by her in the future?" Jun Xueyu clutched his wings and shivered.

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said: "It is not necessarily a chess piece that stands on the chessboard."

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These days, Shao Xiaoli is extremely hard in sword practice. She vowed to cut out a bright rainbow before the ban was lifted to prove her outstanding sword skills.

Finally, one month later, in the evening, Shao Xiaoli was skillfully operating his mental formulas. After raising his energy and concentration, he suddenly swung his sword out, and the **** moved with the sword. In an instant, Shao Xiaoli's eyes were white—her pupils were smashed. The fleeting white light illuminates!

Shao Xiaoli stood on the spot, panting heavily, his legs and feet soft, but a smile appeared on his face.

She looked at the white light lingering on the sword in her hand to make sure she was right.

I really used my spiritual power to hit the white rainbow sword aura on the metal surface of the sword!

"Boss, Boss!" Shao Xiaoli yelled excitedly, but found that Ning Changjiu was not behind her. She ran into the house quickly, pulled the boss's sleeve, and said with great interest: "Boss! I've done it! Just the Bai Hongguan. Japanese style! Let me show you something."

After hearing this, Mr. Xueyu quickly retreated to the corner.

This was cut out in the imperial city on the day that Lu Jia married, according to the sword that rained all over the sky, the memory of Lord Xueyu was still fresh, and there was a phantom pain when he thought of it.

Shao Xiaoli looked at Mr. Xueyu, who was very embarrassed, and laughed: "I'm too lazy to chop you, so I can use a sledgehammer!"

Speaking, she took out a bundle of firewood from the kitchen, took the sword, held her breath, and slashed it down.

Bai Hong did not appear, the sword fell into the chai huddle, and was bitten tightly by the wood.

Shao Xiaoli looked slightly embarrassed, she twisted her wrist hard, and the sword split the wood and made it out.

"Do it again..." Shao Xiaoli felt that it must be because he was being stared at, so he was too nervous.

In a blink of an eye, Shao Xiaoli finished a large bundle of firewood, but never succeeded in using that sword again.

She wiped the sweat from her face, smiled awkwardly, and asked for credit: "Today's firewood is finished ahead of schedule, boss, am I very diligent?"

Ning Changjiu sighed. He used to think that Ning Xiaoling's talent was only mediocre. Now after comparing it, he discovered that Junior Sister Xiaoling is already a genius...

"Very good." Ning Changjiu also praised helplessly.

Shao Xiaoli asked: "Since I have become Bai Hong Guanri, what should I do next?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Originally, what you should learn next is Daherufu style, but every move of this sword classic needs the previous one as a foundation. Although your Baihongguanri has been learned, it still Need some hard work."

Shao Xiaoli lowered her head shyly, knowing that the boss was unwilling to hit him, and euphemistically said that his sword skills were bad and ugly.

Ning Changjiu looked at her disappointed look, and couldn't bear it, and said: "Well, let me teach you another sword."

"What sword?"

"The sword technique of the second half of the Tianyu Sword Sutra." Ning Changjiu said.

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"This sword is a mortal sword. When you make a sword, don't think about your own realm, and don't think about the strength of the opponent. You must absolutely believe in yourself and your sword, because you make the sword. , Just to kill the opponent, and the opponent is not a real person under your sword. When the sword is out, your divine consciousness field should be a piece of black, and there is only a spot of light in the black, that is the opponent The light of life, you only need to stab at that light spot with your sword." Ning Changjiu introduced the scroll of the sword scripture, saying: "It's that simple."

It sounds really easy... Shao Xiaoli thought.

Ning Changjiu said: "Then find your own feeling first."

"Huh?" Shao Xiaoli was startled, and said: "What about the mental formula, what about the sword gesture......"

Ning Changjiu said: "Before you learn this sword, you must spend enough time to believe in your own sword, only then can you learn it, otherwise no matter how long it takes, it will only be in vain."

Shao Xiaoli said: "Before the sword of the old university, do we need to cultivate trust?"

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said: "I never doubted my sword."

"Oh..." Shao Xiaoli dragged his tone.

Mr Xueyu listened to his words and dared not speak.

In Ning Changjiu's body, the spirit of the sword scripture protested: "Do you really want to teach this swordsmanship to this little girl? My magical swordsmanship is rare and expensive. You teach it at will, I'm afraid it will be bad. ."

Ning Changjiu knew the truth, and said: "This kind of swordsmanship is not seen in the world. It is extremely difficult to decipher because there are almost no livelihoods. You are afraid that she is not good at learning and can't kill the enemy with one move. Did you learn this swordsmanship?"

The spirit of the sword script hummed coldly: "Ask you knowingly."

Ning Changjiu whispered: "Don't underestimate her, there is fire in her heart. What she lacks now is just an opportunity."

The spirit of the sword scripture said: "Don't you like this hairy girl, right?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I just don't think I can always eat and live for nothing."

"Heh, excuse, you have time to do these useless things, it's better to think of a way to deal with that Si Ming." said the spirit of Jianjing.

Ning Changjiu said: "I always feel that she has been watching me."

"Being sentimental." The spirit of the sword sneered.

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said, "Have you heard of such a story? A donkey from a long distance grazes at the foot of the mountain. The black tiger on the mountain has never seen a donkey, so at first it thought it was a monster. , I watched from a distance for a long time, trying to test the donkey, and even startled by the donkey's anger, but a few days later, Heihu discovered that this donkey seemed to have nothing other than kicking, so it just The black tiger used a trick and killed the donkey."

"For the first time I saw someone compare myself to a donkey." The Spirit of the Sword Classics was amazed, and said: "So you show so many superb swordsmanship, just to prove that you are not only a kick, but a martial art donkey. ?"

Ning Changjiu didn't answer.

The spirit of the sword scripture only considers that he is unwilling to admit that he is a donkey. It smiles and says: "I don't agree with your point of view."

"Huh?"

The Spirit of the Sword Classic joked: "Wearing a black robe is a black tiger? Maybe it's a white head."

Ning Changjiu said: "No matter black or white, as long as it wants to eat me, it is not a good tiger."

The Spirit of the Sword Sutra disapproved and said: "Just look pretty..."

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This is the last month of the ban on Duanjiecheng.

Even if there are guards patrolling the city every day, and the emperor even visits the city in his own micro-services, Chong Sui still hasn't shown any clues. If Master Si Ming decides that Chong Sui is still in the city, he will even give up.

And this ban can only last for three months at most. In three months, after opening the warehouse several times, the food in the royal city is almost consumed. If the city is not opened, the royal family will be hungry with the civilians. Dead. In these days, there have even been some small-scale protests in the city. The guards on the city gate have also been attacked. Many people are not even sure whether they can survive the day the city gate opens.

But this does not include Shao Xiaoli’s family.

Ning Changjiu often smuggled outside the city to hunt at night, so Shao Xiaoli's meat has never been cut off.

Finally one day, people from other royal families couldn't help but knocked on the door of Shao Xiaoli's house. Shao Xiaoli opened the door and found that it was the boy who laughed at him that day with a dark eye hanging behind him.

"Why can your family smoke every day? Why?" The boy couldn't bear it, and said: "Is it because you are the king's biological daughter, so he secretly transported the food to you? You even me Some chants, I'll keep a secret for you, how about?"

Shao Xiaoli looked at him like an idiot: "What food do your children lack? Isn't it just a gluttonous lack of meat to eat? Even if I go to the outer city, I will not give you food."

The young man was also angry when she saw that she compared himself with other untouchables. At this moment, he looked over Shao Xiaoli's shoulders, and he saw another arrogant monster in the courtyard, which was a little ugly. Chicken, he said in shock: "You still have food reserves? You can't see it on weekdays, you girl is so far-sighted? Did someone tell you about the ban long ago, shouldn't it... I see, you It’s a gang with that heavy year, right!"

Shao Xiaoli thought that this man has three eyes, why is he more idiot than herself, she angrily said: "You want to control? You don't spit people here, if you really refuse, go directly to Wangcheng and tell my father. Go, let me see who he helps!"

The three-eyed boy said: "My **** is the eye of the sky. I have just let it look at it. Your Yintang is dark, there must be a bad omen this year..."

While he was talking, Shao Xiaoli had already rolled up his sleeves and said: "I think you want to die."

The three-eyed boy is not afraid at all. Most people in the royal family understand each other's realm. He is confident that he knows Shao Xiaoli.

This girl, the Beiming God Sword, has only practiced four or five levels. What kind of climate can it become? Just paper tigers bluff people. Where is it like I am shocked and brilliant, I have cultivated the Heavenly Sword Art to the seventh level!

So, the two who didn't agree with anyone met and fought directly.

Fights are not allowed in the royal family, and the three-eyed boy didn't want to leave any evidence of hurting, so he didn't use all his strength, just picked a sword at Shao Xiaoli, trying to scare her.

But soon, the three-eyed boy was frightened.

I saw Shao Xiaoli looking at herself intently. When his sword stabbed, the opponent seemed to have predicted the trajectory of her sword. She dodged sideways, avoided the sword's edge, and then directed a palm directly toward him. His own throat lifted, he saw that the situation was not good, and while leaning back, Shao Xiaoli withdrew his sword back to the block. Shao Xiaoli had already turned his palm into claws, and directly and accurately pinched his blade, one point outward, and then a palm hit. Up his chest.

With a bang, the young man was knocked out with his **** eyes, and fell into the long street severely.

Shao Xiaoli did not expect that she had improved so much in these two months.

"You dead girl, don't go if you have the ability, you wait for me!" The young man crawled on the ground and stood up, running and talking weakly.

Shao Xiaoli snorted with arms around his chest, knowing that he wouldn't dare to trouble him anymore.

Just as she was about to close the door, a woman with a gentle voice rang.

"The little sister is good at swordsmanship. I don't know who is the teacher?"

Shao Xiaoli followed the prestige.

It was a beautiful elder sister with silver hair and white robe. Her figure carried the gracefulness that a woman dreamed of, and her snow-white skin was glowing like a moon halo described in the book. Even if she was a woman, she Time is also a bit silly.

"This is obviously my palm." Shao Xiaoli looked at his hand and defended.

In the room, Ning Changjiu sat on a chair and sighed for a long time. Inside, the laughter of the spirit of the sword was heard.

"This big white tiger is finally here, how about you? How are your donkeys prepared?"