Beyond the Divine States Chapter 312: : Unintentionally inserting willows
Snow is built on the tall buildings of Tianbang, and scattered footprints are added to the smooth and soft snow.
Xiao Qiu dragged his gun and looked at the people passing by.
He was already very tired. He only felt that something was pressing on his eyelids, and he wanted to close his upper and lower eyelids together. In the vague scenery, the thin and somewhat serious voice came into his ears. The words of the '14th disciple of Jiange' were also like thunder, which temporarily dissipated the pain and exhaustion that radiated from his body.
In these months, too many major events have happened in the world.
He knew that Jiange had accepted the fourteenth disciple. Because the eighth disciple Zhansi defeated him when he came out of the pavilion, in order to issue the order of the sword pavilion. Later, Zhansi left half a month earlier because Jiange found the disciple in advance.
In the past, every one of the disciples accepted by the Juggernaut was a talented person, but they have never been so inspiring. So many people are curious about the identity of the fourteenth sword.
But since then, Jiange has disappeared from the world, and even the defeat of the seven disciples has not triggered any follow-up. After that, many major events happened one after another, and the matter was covered up, and not many people went to discuss it deliberately.
Xiao Qiu didn't expect that he would be lucky enough to meet this disciple today.
The attire of this disciple is very simple.
The other party's short black hair dangled smoothly, lying in the middle of the neck, and the edges were flat like a cut watermelon. The ends of the hair were slightly curled inward toward the cheeks, with a graceful arc. The hair on the front of the opponent's forehead was also neatly cut, and it was slightly differentiated from the middle to the sides, revealing a red cinnabar color. On both sides of the soft-curved cheeks, two strands of thin hair fell in front of her ears, looking a little cute.
The opponent wore a praising black cloak, with the front end of the cloak tied to the center of the collarbone. The cloak fell flat, not over the ankles, and the lower edge was gently rubbed against the snow, covering the whole body inside.
Xiao Qiu looked for a while, but still couldn't tell the gender of the other party.
Although she looks like a son-in-law, but her face is more like a lady of the official family, and her heroic spirit is compelling.
He didn't have much thought to recognize.
The exhaustion of his body and the dissolution of fighting spirit tortured Xiao Qiu. He was holding a gun and his footsteps were vain, watching the disciple slowly ascend the tall building.
He knew that after today, news of the birth of the fourteen disciples of Jiange will spread throughout Middle-earth.
It turned out that he was supposed to be the one to fight each other... One person fights the two disciples of Jiange, this is almost unprecedented, it is a great honor, but it has nothing to do with him at this moment.
But it's okay...this happened to cover up my failure.
Xiao Qiu smiled self-deprecatingly. He dragged the gun, leaned on the stairs, and walked slowly down.
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"Hey, a young man just went upstairs, and he hasn't come down yet. I think he has a broken leg and is crippled. Now there is another little girl who is going to live and die." The little boy said old-fashioned.
The little girl next to him looked at him and blinked.
The brothers and sisters practiced the exercises for rejuvenating children. This set of exercises pays attention to spring and autumn retrograde, they only need to rejuvenate the old child, go back and forth four times, then they can turn into a real primordial infant and enter a new realm.
"Are you talking about the one just past?" the little girl asked.
The little boy nodded.
The little girl bit the pen and said, "It turns out that it was a little girl. It's no wonder that the brother has been staring all the way."
The little boy shook his head and said: "No, I just think she is a little weird."
"Weird? What's weird?" the little girl asked.
The little boy said: "I don't think she is complete."
"Incomplete?" The little girl curiously asked: "But, I see that the sister is clearly not incomplete."
"This is a strange place." The little boy said.
The little girl gave a cry and said: "I understand, brother means that her life is not complete, she lacks a partner, right?"
The little boy smiled helplessly: "If you don't practice well all day, you can talk nonsense."
The little girl didn't care, and said: "Is this sister going to challenge Xiao Qiu too?"
"Yes." The little boy said with emotion: "Today is really strange. In the past, it was deserted and no one came. Today, two came all at once. It just so happens that this little girl is the same as the previous one. Teenagers walk in the same posture."
The little girl thought for a while and smiled: "It seems that people in this world who don't know the heights of the sky are always similar. If they know each other, they might be able to be a pair of fateful mandarin ducks."
The little boy smiled without responding. Although these episodes can arouse his interest, they are only a seasoning in a boring life, and will not hinder his path. He stretched out fleshy, somewhat immature hands, and dismantled the enlightenment of the spirit list one by one. Solution, transcript.
Just as the little boy was concentrating on writing, the little girl's screams rang again.
"Brother! Brother!" She shouted twice, her voice almost screaming. She was rubbing her eyes, her hands lying on the window, her head sticking out, her eyes staring straight into the distance. She was shocked: "Brother, look there!"
"What is all the fuss about." The little boy frowned, put down his pen, and looked in the direction of the little girl's fingers.
He was also stunned.
In the group building of the sky list, one after another, someone cast their eyes there.
A young man walked towards the stairs with a lonely expression. He was carrying a gun, but like a sickly hibernating python, he raised his head and looked forward.
The winter sun is very dazzling.
The person who came was Xiao Qiu.
People's eyes fell fiercely on him.
He could have chosen to take a rest and leave the gun, but he still chose to face his failure.
"Brother..." The little girl was stunned for a long time, and finally recovered. She looked at the little boy in horror and said: "He seems to be Xiao Qiu."
The little boy nodded lightly. His face seemed to be covered with a dark cloud.
"Xiao Qiu lost?" He couldn't believe it.
The little girl said loudly: "Of course I lost! Stupid brother, is it possible for him to come downstairs to breathe?"
"How is it possible?" The little boy knew Xiao Qiu's strength better than everyone else, so he couldn't believe it. And... Xiao Qiu seemed to be hurt.
This is unexpected for everyone.
The little girl was crying and she said: "Brother, we seem to have missed it."
"Um..." The little boy was silent.
The little girl said afterwards: "I thought he was amazing a long time ago. Brother really didn't have any eyesight."
The little boy said to himself: "Who is he... on earth?"
The little girl asked: "Shall I go to Grandpa Stars to ask?"
The little boy just wanted to nod his head. He glanced at the other side of the street and whispered: "Who is that again?"
The little girl looked over.
Inadvertently, a woman suddenly appeared on the empty snow road. The woman was wearing a high ponytail, a black and white sword suit, and a generous sword on her back. Her face is very beautiful, but at first glance, her eyes are only sharp, like a sword that has been buried for a long time suddenly burst out of snow.
"She is..." The little boy looked shocked.
The little girl stared at the woman, scratched her head, and said: "Her clothes seem to be familiar."
"Clothes?" The little boy was stunned, and immediately saw a black sword pattern embroidered on her breast.
He has seen that sword pattern.
When the eighth disciple of Jian Pavilion came to Zhansi, he also had the same coat of arms on his chest!
"Jiange?!" Waves of shock rushed to the brain.
"No way!" The little girl grew her mouth.
The little boy couldn't believe it, but in this world, who would dare to print the sword of the sword on his clothes?
Jiange disciple...
If this is the case, it is said that there were three female disciples in Jiange in the past, namely, Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, and Ten Senior Sister...Who is this one?
The little girl was holding her head, feeling a little headache: "What day is today, why is the sky list so splendid?"
The little boy didn't answer, he was thinking.
The person who came was a disciple of Jiange, but did not make the list. Why?
He suddenly remembered the little girl who walked by before...
Is that little girl...
On Snow Street, Xiao Qiu holding a spear raised his head and saw the tall and beautiful shadows on the street.
His brow furrowed and tightened.
Next, he put the gun on his back and bowed his fist to the woman.
The woman accepts it calmly.
"Dare to ask who is the man who came?" Xiao Qiu asked.
The woman said frankly: "The second disciple of Jiange."
Xiao Qiu said: "I have seen Mr. Er, why did you come here as Mr. Er?"
The woman looked at him and said indifferently: "You know the reason, why do you pretend to be ignorant?"
Mr. Two's words confirmed his conjecture.
She should be here to accompany the fourteen sister...
"So that's it." Xiao Qiu nodded.
The woman looked at him, frowning slightly: "You are already at the top of the young generation. I never thought you would lose to the younger sister so soon. It seems that the younger sister is more powerful than I thought."
She said very softly.
But their conversation on the street fell to everyone's ears.
Thunder rumbled.
Jiangaku...Mr. Er...Little Junior Sister?
Everyone immediately understood.
It turns out that the delicate girl with a cloak and short hair was actually the fourteenth disciple of Jiange, and this one was actually the second sister of Jiange who had only heard of her name!
This...what is going on?
Lost to Junior Sister?
Everyone remembered that Xiao Qiu came down after the little girl went upstairs.
Everyone felt relieved. Let's just talk about it, how could that unknown young man beat Young Master Xiao Qiu like this?
It turns out that Xiao Qiu was defeated by the disciple of Jiange...
In the wind and snow, Xiao Qiu gently shook his head. He made a polite and sincerely said: "Mr. Huier, I did see your junior sister, but I...was not defeated by her."
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Ning Changjiu won Xiao Qiu.
He wiped off the dust of his clothes, and sat on the floor with his back against the wall, adjusting his breath.
He won cleanly, using only four moves, which is much stronger than the temple of the day.
But because every move is hard-wired, he hasn't won as easily as he imagined.
Xiao Qiu is a master on the eighth floor of Zi Ting. With all his strength, his power is far beyond that of his peers.
It's a pity that I met myself.
The memory fragments of fighting with the sinner are enough to allow him to crush anyone who uses a gun in the world.
At the beginning, under the spear of the sinner thunder and lightning that penetrated the sky, he did not know how many times he was about to die, relying on infinite strength to survive. Compared with Xiao Qiu's gun, it is like a drizzle.
After adjusting his breath, he slowly got up, ready to walk towards the top floor.
It is said that the leader of the sky list is there, and it will receive every winner of the list.
At this moment, Ning Changjiu's already relaxed spirit tightened again.
There was a slight stomping on snow in his divine consciousness--someone was upstairs.
Is it a new challenger?
He stared at the door, suddenly feeling uneasy.
At that time, the girl with short hair had also walked to the door. She seemed to have noticed something, and the hair on her forehead frowned.
She stopped.
The two are separated by half a door.
Ning Changjiu stared at the door, waiting for the man to turn the corner.
In the future, the cold wind blows in the wind and snow first.
Snowflakes are messy.
The short-haired girl looked at the falling snow, feeling more and more wrong.
I accompanied my second elder sister to travel around Middle-Earth and practiced in all directions. Passing by Tian Bang, the senior sister wanted to try it on a whim.
It is said that the one who sits on the top list now is Xiao Qiu, who has good marksmanship.
The girl then remembered the young man who had passed by and walked upstairs--the young man seemed to be carrying a gun.
He wouldn't be Xiao Qiu, right?
The girl realized afterwards.
If he were Xiao Qiu, who is in the house now?
The girl suppressed the inexplicable ups and downs in her heart, and Lianbu moved slightly.
In Ning Changjiu's sight, a piece of black clothing floated out like a cloud in the snow white crystal.
Ning Changjiu's heart moved, and Shura inside his body let out a low roar, the roar was not hostility, but remembrance.
At the door, a figure in a black cloak covered the wind and snow.
The hair is slightly messy, and the eyes are clear and graceful.
In the wind and snow, there are deceased people coming.
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The threshold of the gambling houses in the Tianbang group building has been smashed.
Those who can live in the ranking list are all self-reliant major practitioners, and many of them also claim to be scholars, but today, all of them appear to be fanatical.
Xuandan Shengge’s young disciple Xiao Qiu, an unknown mysterious boy, and Jiange’s fourteen disciples are all big figures, or famous, or under a veil of mystery. And the second sister of Jiange, even more truly outstanding in the entire Middle-earth China.
It is said that her realm is only higher than the other masters of the Eight Gods.
Today, in the casino, this fairy-like woman is sitting on the second floor like an ordinary person. She embraced the famous sword and looked at the bustling crowd downstairs. Xiao Qiu stood beside her with a spear on his back, with a humble expression.
"Who is the boy who won you?" Second Senior Sister asked.
Xiao Qiu replied: "I don't know him, he only said that his name is Zhang Jiu and he is from the Ancient Lingzong."
"Zhang Jiu...Ancient Lingzong?"
The second elder sister has heard about the changes in the ancient Lingzong, but she doesn't care. Although Zhongtu has the theory of the Eight Gods Sect on the fourth floor of the Jian Pavilion, the Eight Gods Sects together are not qualified to be compared with the Jian Pavilion. She can defeat the Sect Masters of the Eight Gods one by one with one sword.
Not to mention a disciple of Ancient Lingzong.
"Well, this boy..." Xiao Qiu thought for a while, but couldn't think of a suitable word, so he had to say: "It's very scary."
"Is it horrible?" The second senior sister silently wrote down the name.
But she didn't take it too seriously.
Xiao Qiu will lose, but Junior Sister will not.
Because Junior Sister was not only taught by herself, but also...Master.
When the younger sister came to the sect, Master made an exception to see her, personally empowered her, and sent the true ancient Olympic heritage of the sword pavilion to her body.
So for months, this little girl kept breaking through with an eye-popping speed.
What's more, every level of her state is extraordinary.
That unknown boy named Zhang Jiu, maybe he has some abilities...
...Second Sister had already imagined that the young man would become famous for many years, but it was a pity that she met the little sister.
Second Sister got up and walked downstairs.
"Mr. Two is going to gamble too?" Xiao Qiu asked.
The second elder sister said: "Wan'er will definitely win, why not bet?"
"Wan'er?" Xiao Qiu reacted immediately, that was the little girl's name.
It's just that the little girl looks cold and doesn't match the name at all.
Second Senior Sister smiled and said: "Liu Xiwan, this is the name I gave to Junior Sister. Soon, Junior Sister will be a celebrity in China."
Xiao Qiu pursed his lips, his face gloomy.
If it were past, Mr. Jiange II would kiss him, he would have been sincere and terrified. He would not doubt the other party's words at all.
But today he has experienced the most unforgettable failure, so he is exceptionally quiet.
The most important thing is that he has terrifying confidence in the boy who defeated him.
"Mr. Er, don't go." Xiao Qiu suddenly said.
Second Sister asked: "What?"
Xiao Qiu kindly persuades: "Jiange is a sacred land in Middle-Earth, and I hope Mr. Two will put the reputation of Jiange as the most important."
The second elder sister ignored it.
The man in the sword pavilion was proud since ancient times, not to mention her.
She took off her saber and escorted it to Junior Sister.
The casino fell silent.
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The girl stood at the door, looking at the familiar white dress in the room, she felt a little unreal.
"Ning..." she said softly.
The cold wind flew past the cheeks with snow flakes.
Ning Changjiu also looked at her.
He didn't expect that the two who had been separated for more than half a year would meet again in this way.
"You? We are not outsiders, why use honorifics?" Ning responded with a smile after a long period of shock.
Familiar tone...
I don't know what the girl remembered, Shaoyan was suddenly annoyed, and said coldly: "Ning Changjiu, long time no see!"
Ning Changjiu looked at her originally gray hair but now turned into blue silk hair, and asked: "Did you cut your hair yourself?"
The girl took a deep breath.
Why is this person still like this? Ask this kind of non-marginal question as soon as you speak...
"Yes." The girl looked at him and said, "Isn't it pretty?"
Ning Changjiu listened to her tone and smiled and said: "So you chose a little girl."
The girl's expression was shocked, her face immediately became cold, and her voice solemnly: "You are the little girl! I am a dignified man!"
"Really?" Ning Changjiu looked at her up and down.
Her attire is very simple, short hair capable, clear and graceful, her body is wrapped in a cloak, hidden tightly, no curves can be seen.
The girl said: "Are you here to play the rankings too?"
Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "Well, I'm in a hurry. Why are you here again?"
The girl looked grimly: "Senior Sister asked me to come."
"Sister?"
"Well, the second elder sister, she was boring in Jiange, she had to go out to enjoy the mountains and rivers, so she used the name that brought me to see the winter scenery, passing by here, let me try." The girl sighed.
Ning Changjiu said: "Your senior sister is really casual."
"Yes." The girl said.
Ning Changjiu looked at her clean and beautiful eyebrows, and said: "You actually became a disciple of the Jiange?"
"Well, I was chased by the Killing King Court, and Jiange saved me." She explained.
Ning Changjiu said: "When you were in Duanjie City, didn't you say that if you were not trapped by my body, you would have killed the Quartet a long time ago?"
The girl frowned.
She couldn't understand why this person's words are always so irritating.
I don’t remember the good things. I remember this kind of short remarks better than anyone else.
"Hmph, if it weren't for me, you would have died for so many times. Not only do you not know how to be grateful, but you also agitated me with words..." The girl coldly said: "It really was a white-eyed wolf. That's right."
Ning Changjiu smiled, noncommittal
. He said, "What are you doing standing at the door? Come in and sit down."
The girl Yao let out a cold hum in her nose, and she walked in slowly.
"How are you doing?" the girl asked casually out of politeness.
Ning Changjiu said: "It's the same as the city of Broken Realm at that time, with constant ups and downs, and it's hard to stop for a moment."
The girl said: "Your calamity physique will be smashed to death by five thunders in the rain sooner or later."
Ning Changjiu smiled bitterly: "We have been fighting side by side for so long anyway, and there is some friendship in some way. Why are your words so mean?"
The girl gave him a white look and said: "I was not fooled by you at the beginning? I wouldn't bother to care about you if it wasn't for me to be connected with you."
Ning Changjiu looked at the girl who was sitting upright, with a slender neck and a cold face, and asked: "I'm all in the house, what are you doing with such a thick cloak? Why, I think I'm too weak. Want me to have two hands?"
The girl said coldly: "What do I wear to do with you? You are not Shao Xiaoli, you are at your disposal every night."
"..." Ning Changjiu sighed: "Fortunately, my wife is not here, otherwise I will have no peace for a few days when you say this."
"I don't care about your well-being." The girl held the cloak with her hands folded, and her words were flat.
She just finished speaking, remembering something, and immediately asked: "By the way, after you went out, was it Lu Jiajia or Zhao Xianger who you went to see first?"
Ning Changjiu is dumb, thinking you don't care about me? How to marry and Xiang'er's name remember so clearly.
"I went to see the marriage first." Ning Changjiu said.
"Yeah." The girl looked at him, nodded in relief, and said: "It seems that you are still quite obedient."
At the beginning, she and Xue Yujun were really talking about the main palace. She firmly supported Lu Jiajia, and Xue Yujun was Zhao Xianger's supporter.
Ning Changjiu looked at her hair, with a little red between her eyebrows, and smiled: "You look pretty cute now."
"Shut up!" The girl said coldly, and said: "I am a dignified man! Don't disgust me with your profane words."
Ning Changjiu put his sleeves together and nodded in agreement. He asked, "The iron man, what is your name?"
"My name is Liu Xi..." The girl just wanted to speak.
She is now called Liu Xiwan.
This is the name given by the second elder sister. The second elder sister's surname was Liu. I hoped that she would not always be cold and gentle, so she gave her this name.
But the name is from the little girl's house. Where can I say it?
Be tougher, manly...
Liu Xiwan's words paused slightly, she pondered for a moment, staring at Ning Changjiu, and said aggressively: "My name is Liu Xitian! Liu Xitian who sent you to the west!"
"Oh..." Ning Changjiu nodded slowly, and asked: "The willow that has no intention of inserting the willow?"
If it is Lu married, he may hesitate for a while, but the sword spirit Liu Xiwan has been in his body for so long, no one knows his dirty thoughts.
"Ning Changjiu!" Liu Xiwan abruptly got up and said: "I think you are not pleasing to your eyes for a long time!"
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