Beyond the Divine States Chapter 313: : You are my sword
Liu Xiwan was wrapped in a black cotton cloak, her body wrapped tightly like an owl with wings folded in the snow.
The wind blowing from outside the door whirled around her neck, and her short black hair was flying, like a black sea wave hitting her neck like a yushu. In her messy eyebrows, her eyebrows were cold and dressed like a brother, but The childishness has not been completely removed, and there is a small and exquisite delicate feeling between the bright eyes and her lips.
She stood, condescendingly looking at the sitting teenager without any sense of crisis.
Ning Changjiu looked up at her and said, "Your hair is dyed black?"
Liu Xiwan squinted her eyebrows, her eyelashes were already long and thick. At the moment she squinted, her beautiful eyes are like two lines drawn with ink, full of murderous intent.
"I was originally black!" Liu Xiwan said confidently.
Ning Changjiu asked: "Why don't you like white?"
Liu Xiwan said: "Isn't Si Ming just white hair? I don't like that woman."
Ning Changjiu asked: "I thought you didn't want to think of the Silver Sword."
"..." Liu Xiwan's killing intent disappeared. She pinched the knuckles of her cloak and turned white, and said: "This sword is something you gave me. It's mine already. You... don't even think about it. Going back again."
Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "I didn't ask you to get it back, why are you anxious?"
Liu Xiwan was slightly startled, she suddenly realized that her words seemed to be being led by the other party again, and finally the aura of raising her head fell into a disadvantage.
She calmed down and said: "I am not an unreasonable person. This silver sword is a gift from you...Well, I can promise you whatever compensation you want."
Ning Changjiu looked at her and asked: "Anything can be agreed?"
Liu Xiwan looked at his gaze, her body was slightly cold, and she immediately changed her words: "Excessive requests are not allowed."
"What counts as an excessive request?" Ning Changjiu asked.
Liu Xiwan said angrily: "What are you pretending? What are your hobbies I don't know? You can do such a thing with a heinous bad woman like Siming, I..."
Liu Xiwan hesitated to speak, then snorted angrily.
Ning Changjiu suddenly realized it, and then asked curiously: "Hey, I don't understand. Isn't Liu Gongzi a man? You have lived in my body for so long. Isn't it clear that I don't have that kind of thing? Weird hobby?"
"You..." Liu Xiwan was stunned, realizing that she had said something wrong, and her thin, curving eyebrows immediately frowned, and said coldly, "Why do you have any quirks? I am not. The roundworm in your belly!"
She said, her small cherry-like mouth was slightly squeezed, her frost-like face wrinkled all at once, "I yeah, Ning Changjiu, you are so disgusting!"
"..." Ning Changjiu looked at her innocently, wondering if you cursed yourself, what's up with me?
"Forget it, I forgive you for your rudeness." Liu Xiwan looked slightly relaxed, and said: "What conditions do you want, just say it straight, I will satisfy you if I can."
Ning Changjiu smiled. He did not answer directly, but asked: "The silver sword is the foundation of your body. If I want to buy it, how much do you think I have to ask for?"
Liu Xiwan thought for a while, and immediately angrily said: "I don't sell how much, and I'm not a brothel singer, where can I use the term of buying and selling?"
Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "Yes, Liu...Young Master is a priceless treasure. How can I weigh it with price or terms?"
A priceless treasure... Liu Xiwan felt inexplicably moved when she heard these words.
She immediately threw off the idea, thinking that other girls were young and ignorant. It is excusable to be deceived by this stinky man. She knows him thoroughly. Such random sultry words must be a trap. Can't fall in.
Liu Xiwan said: "I want to repay you for the loss. Since you don't want it by yourself, I won't force you."
Ning Changjiu said: "Just now I said I was a white-eyed wolf. I think Young Master Liu is not much better than me."
Liu Xiwan had a dark face and didn't want to continue on this topic.
"When I find a heavenly body in the future, I will return the silver sword to you." Liu Xiwan spoke lightly, appearing confident.
That said, she knew it was impossible, and she was no longer a real spirit. This body is deeply entrenched with her, and she is slowly transforming from the spirit into a real person. How can she be separated from this body?
Ning Changjiu smiled and said, "Master Liu is really interested."
"Of course." Liu Xiwan thought about the hero's conversation in the book, and learned in a decent way: "My Liu..."
As a result, the first sentence got stuck.
I just made up a name for myself... Anyway, it's a manly man, um... Liu Dali?
"Willow Watermelon." Ning Changjiu said.
"Not this!" Liu Xiwan denied immediately, wondering how she could have such a bad name. Liu Xi... she pondered for a moment, remembered, and said: "I am Liu Xitian!"
Her words were interrupted again, Ning Changjiu said: "Why do you think of the name Xitian?"
Liu Xiwan suppressed his anger and said: "There is a Lingshan Mountain in the West, Lingshan Mountain, as the name suggests, is the home of all spirits. As a noble sword spirit, I naturally want to go there to prove the true fruit."
Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "That's how it is."
The words were repeatedly interrupted, and Liu Xiwan didn’t know what to say. She looked at Ning Changjiu and asked coldly: “So why did you appear here? You and the Xiao Qiu Chou?"
Ning Changjiu said: "I am not as boring as your second senior sister."
"My second elder sister is on the street. I don't care if you say bad things secretly now. If I see her later, if she says something wrong, I won't be able to save you." Liu Xiwan kindly reminded.
Ning Changjiu asked: "Is your senior sister very fierce?"
Because it was talking to Ning Changjiu, Liu Xiwan always felt that every word he said implied something: "Well, it's... fierce. Anyway, I can beat you so that Lu Jiajia doesn't recognize it!"
Ning Chang took a long breath and asked tentatively: "Have you been taught by your senior sister?"
Liu Xiwan took a deep breath and couldn't bear it: "Ning Changjiu, did you deliberately anger me!"
Ning Changjiu said: "I just asked casually."
Liu Xiwan looked at him, and she sharpened her knife and said: "In the past, when you were beaten up to find teeth by Si Ming, I was still the same enemy as you. Now I only regret helping you, but I didn’t let Si Ming. Beat you harder, we will burn all the jade!"
"Of course, I am Yu." Liu Xiwan added.
Ning Changjiu looked at her short hair and cold and arrogant appearance, sighed, and explained: "The reason why I came here is very complicated. You can't understand it after you say it. In short, my junior sister has a terminal illness, and I am in the middle of the earth. Searching for a good doctor for her, so I need to find someone urgently."
Liu Xiwan nodded and said: "That's it."
Ning Changjiu said: "Then I went upstairs?"
Speaking, he got up to leave.
"Wait!" Liu Xiwan screamed, one hand poked out from the cloak, holding an ancient sword between her fingers, and blocking Ning Changjiu's path horizontally.
"What's wrong?" Ning Changjiu asked.
Liu Xiwan said: "I am now a disciple of the sword pavilion, and the second elder sister treats me very well. What's more, this is my first battle, how can I lose the name of the sword pavilion without fighting."
"Oh...you want to lose to me on purpose?" Ning Changjiu said.
"..." Liu Xiwan died of anger, and said: "If you talk nonsense, I can really beat you!"
Ning Changjiu said: "Your first battle was with me in the canyon north of Nanzhou. I defeated you at the time. Don't you remember?" Liu Xiwan was scarred again, and she felt even worse.
"You can't win by martial arts!" Liu Xiwan concluded: "You, an immoral person, must have defeated me by three abuses at the time."
Ning Changjiu smiled helplessly: "Now you have the confidence to beat me?"
Liu Xiwan held the sword with a hint of pride in her expression: "I am now a disciple of the sword pavilion. I have obtained the True Legend of the Sword Master. The cultivation base is not what it used to be. It is not the same as the crooked melon you just beaten." /
"Really?" Ning Changjiu asked, "Jiange is so powerful."
Liu Xiwan said: "Jiangaku is naturally invincible in the world. What's more, I am the fastest man in the history of Jiange."
Ning Changjiu said: "Three months ago, the seven disciples of Jiange lost at the Dragon Mother Banquet."
Liu Xiwan was slightly stunned. This incident can be regarded as a big stain on the sword pavilion. For this reason, the seven brothers who have always been cheerful after returning to the pavilion have been unable to retreat until now, and have always comprehended the sword. Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Brother and Fourth Senior Brother also took turns to visit him to enlighten him.
"Victory or defeat is commonplace for soldiers!" Liu Xiwan explained to herself, and then sneered: "Besides, the seventh brother is defeated, what do you do with you?"
Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "It was my family who defeated the Seventh Brother Guige. The marriage was trained by me."
Liu Xiwan's expression was shocked, astonishment was hard to conceal in her eyes.
I heard that the white-clothed woman who defeated the Seventh Brother is as beautiful as a lotus, and she is the embryo of the country and the city... She was still fascinated for a long time, thinking that she must meet if she had a chance.
I never thought it was Lu Jiajia...
It's just that he is not being trained, what he said is always ambiguous, and it always makes people think about it.
"Yeah." Liu Xiwan replied, proudly said: "As expected of the woman that this young man likes...It's a pity that you were ruined by a wicked man!"
Faced with her condemnation, Ning Changjiu smiled and said, "So Xitian Gongzi should give in. The two disciples of Jiange were defeated by a family, which really hurts their reputation."
Liu Xiwan said: "I think you are scared."
Ning Changjiu asked: "Where are you confident?"
Liu Xiwan sighed softly: "I know the speed of your sword very well, and I know the moves you can do. I know you very well, so I have the confidence to be faster than you. What's more, I am no longer in your realm. As far as you can imagine, you are under my hand, not to mention that you are trying to win, and it is difficult to lose decently."
Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "We haven't seen you for half a year, but your temperament seems to have changed a lot."
"That was natural, after all, I am a good man now." Liu Xiwan's voice was solemn.
Ning Changjiu smiled.
Liu Xiwan looked at him, and suddenly remembered the cruel words she had just released, and she always felt something was wrong...
In the past, she and Ning Changjiu fought together for several years, and she was very familiar with such scenes.
The enemies Ning Changjiu had faced before, even senior brothers and sisters, were incomparable. They stood in front of this young man, like a mountain that could not be avoided but was about to fall at any time. If they could not avoid it, they would always decide. Embankment of the sea. Regarding the strength of the paper, Ning would never survive for a long time, and they had also spoken words similar to themselves with great confidence.
But in the end? The mountains are far away and the sea is flat. She was dumbfounded.
Even the sea named Si Ming was circled by him and turned into a private fish pond!
Liu Xiwan calmed down, and immediately realized that she seemed to be quite similar to those opponents in the past, and she was even far less powerful than them...
She was suddenly nervous.
She understood another thing. Ning Changjiu said so many annoying things, he must be trying to mess up her Jianxin! She used to be very quiet and skillful... how could she say such angry words.
Yes, he must have done it deliberately. He...actually is not such a person.
I understand him.
Liu Xiwan's eyes flowed, and her eyes became clearer.
"Well...what's your realm now? After we were separated, did you learn any new swordsmanship? If you have learned it, tell me about it. I'll help you to consult and see if it's amazing." Liu Xiwan intends to get a thorough understanding of the prophet.
Ning Changjiu is also a little dazed, thinking that he has only heard of the two fighting and exploding the sect, where is there such a...
Ning Changjiu pondered: "Swordsmanship is a private matter, so..."
"You don't want to say?" Liu Xiwan asked.
"Get closer, I will tell you secretly." Ning Changjiu said.
"?" Liu Xiwan was angry again: "Meng Lang!"
"Huh? Are you not a man?" Ning Changjiu bit this point and teased her.
Liu Xiwan stared at him angrily and said, "Stop talking nonsense! Anyway, I must fight you today. You either concede defeat and go downstairs or draw your sword."
Ning Changjiu looked at her and nodded softly: "Since Young Master Liu forced her, then I have to be offended."
"Well, it should have been so refreshing." Liu Xiwan wanted to beat him too much.
Ning Changjiu took out the sword.
Liu Xiwan looked at the sword in his hand and said: "Why do you use such a tattered sword now? It's lost in the family?"
Ning Changjiu looked at her and smiled faintly: "I have also been looking for a sword that suits me."
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In the casino on the top list, the quiet room became enthusiasm again.
"Mr. Er, we don't dare to move your sword, whether we win or lose." The others looked at this rare celebrity and lowered their voices, feeling helpless.
The second elder sister said: "It's just a sword, what's the matter? Jiange does not need to stick to these things."
The others looked at each other and didn't know what to say.
The second elder sister smiled freely, looked at the young man who was still standing on the second floor, and said: "Are you gambled?"
Xiao Qiu was in place, and many people's eyes fell on him.
He should have been the focus of much attention, but now that Mr. Jiange II is present, he is naturally out of his turn.
The most important thing is that he is still a loser today.
"I don't bet." Xiao Qiu lowered his head and replied.
Everyone was a little disappointed.
Xiao Qiu only felt that the gun on his back was heavier.
Many of the people present followed the second elder sister to imprison the little elder sister known as Wan'er.
Xiao Qiu didn't understand Jiange's fourteen disciples. But he knew that Zhang Jiu's sword would become almost a nightmare in his visible career in the future.
God Devouring Destruction Pill... He was close to the eighth floor of Zi Ting. After knocking down this pill, his realm almost reached the peak of Zi Ting, but he was still easily defeated by the opponent.
He clearly doesn't have five ways.
Without the authority of the five realms, why can he defeat himself by his own hand?
A fire ignited in Xiao Qiu's heart, and he looked around, his mind suddenly moved. With the blood surging, he suddenly released his gun, went downstairs, and held his gun on Zhang Jiu's side in full view.
"I bet he wins." Xiao Qiu said.
Everyone showed pitiful eyes.
This kind of gaze seems to be saying, "You, a well-known person, are you so brooding and unwilling to accept your failure?"
Xiao Qiu ignored their gazes.
He knew that Jiange had a defeat three months ago. And now... the second failure is about to come.
In the past, Xiao Qiu didn't believe that such a thing would happen.
But now he believes, and it seems that only he really believes in the field.
He raised his head and looked at the people present, including the second elder sister of Jiange who was incompatible with this house.
He suddenly felt that everyone was drunk and I was alone.
This is the glimmer of light he found in the gloom after the failure.
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In the sky list, this battle has already begun.
"You once said that you don't like the sword of Heavenly Sect's mortal sword. You want the sword to be dignified. Similarly, you don't like being held in your hand." Ning Changjiu said, "Now , Can you fulfill your original wish?"
Liu Xiwan was silent for a moment, and said seriously: "Thank you also for giving me this opportunity."
She is still wearing a cloak. In the cloak, her right hand is holding the sword, and her thumb is pushing the sword out of the sheath. It is like snow.
Ning Changjiu glanced at the sword in her hand.
"Although this sword is hard to compare with Si Ming's black sword, it is difficult to find a better one in the entire world." Liu Xiwan said seriously.
Jiangge really has high hopes for her.
Ning Changjiu no longer looked at the sword in her hand, but looked into her eyes and said: "It is indeed a peerless sword."
"Frivolous!" Liu Xiwan knew that the peerless sword in his mouth was herself.
Ning Changjiu also slowly drew his sword.
Liu Xiwan stared at the sword in his hand.
She was not sure how far he had progressed after so many days of separation.
"Your hand holding the sword is unstable." Liu Xiwan said: "Is it because of a fight with someone just now?"
"No." Ning Changjiu said.
"Hard mouth." Liu Xiwan said coldly: "Or go to the top list and post what you want to say, I can wait for you here. Otherwise, there will be no chance later."
Ning Changjiu calmed down his expression and said, "It's good if you take a sword. I also want to see your progress in the past six months."
Liu Xiwan looked at the boy in white clothes with black hair and a half-out sword, and her expression was shocked.
When he held the sword, his temperament suddenly changed.
She squeezed her lips lightly, thinking that this was just like a word, and she was the young man she knew before, who dared to fight against the sinner.
The sword intent aroused in my heart.
Between the cloak, the girl's other hand was already stretched out, the fingers of her thumb clasped the cylindrical sword hilt, and the other four fingers slowly gathered and held it.
Choke!
The girl did not hesitate, and drew her sword cleanly.
In an instant, the silver-white sword image was a white cloud that was crushed by the gods when they were drunk, and it exploded in an instant, overflowing, flooding the whole room, like a snow butterfly covering, enclosing the girl's figure in the center.
Outside the door, outside the window, the real wind and snow are all broken, and it is difficult to get inside.
Ning Changjiu looked at the snow in the house and nodded in relief.
Liu Xiwan doesn't like the look in his eyes.
The look in his eyes is like a parent seeing that the children of Yuanyou are promising, showing a condescending temperament that hasn't raised you in vain.
But I can be alone...
She wants to kill him well!
Liu Xiwan took out the sword very seriously.
As soon as the shadows of the swords in the room came out, the sound of the sound broke out, each of them vibrated like a torrent, like a group of cranes returning to the mountain.
This is different from Xiao Qiu's spear shot in the sky.
The inner core of Xiao Qiu's gun shadow is timidity, while Liu Xiwan's solitary intent to kill is indomitable.
Before the sword shadow came out, she had already left.
She is not far from Ning Changjiu. A few steps were pressed in instantly, and in a blink of an eye, the opponent's face kept zooming in her pupils, and she could almost see the opponent's eyelashes.
At the same time, the sword behind her also came from behind.
As the girl approached the side of the face gate, Ning Changjiu drew her sword. When she drew her sword, the sword light in the sheath also raised, covering her cheeks, just to block her sword coming. Just interrupted the unparalleled sword intent.
Ding——
Liu Xiwan's sword collided with his sword. The house full of swordsmen cried together.
Ning Changjiu sealed his sword back to the block. When the two iron swords were attached to each other, Ning Changjiu raised his head and suddenly a golden light flashed in his eyes.
Liu Xiwan knows this is the Golden Crow.
Subconsciously, she temporarily stopped the offensive, pinched a sword tactic with her left hand to defend.
But Ning Changjiu's eyes quickly recovered. He had just made a false move before.
This false move may not be guarded against by others, but Jian Ling knows herself too well. She knows what methods and methods she possesses, and even her ability to hold down the box, so she immediately gave up some advantages to defend.
After all, Ning Changjiu relied on the Golden Crow to kill many enemies.
Yijian's momentum was forcibly interrupted. Ning Changjiu ignored the sword shadows all over the sky. With a shake of the white clothes, the sword moved forward with him, cutting cleanly into the gap of the girl's moves.
Liu Xiwan frowned. Her figure was forced to stop by this sword.
Liu Xiwan stared at Ning Changjiu's sword. She knew this sword. It was the first half of the sword of Heavenly Sect. It was called Shaxue. This was an ordinary trick, but Ning Changjiu had already used it completely.
The tip of the sword cuts through the fissure head-on, facing the center of the eyebrow.
Liu Xiwan whirled her hand, while trying to block the sword, while leaning back, she avoided the sharp edge of this sword.
Ning Changjiu's sword almost passed by.
When a few strands of hair fell, countless sword shadows behind the girl also arrived, like a river rolling down, pressing up towards Ning Changjiu.
Ning Changjiu stretched out his sleeves.
His sleeves are wide, and there is wind when he shakes his sleeves.
If the girl's falling sword intent is rain, then this is the wind blowing the autumn rain diagonally.
Ning Changjiu's sleeves fluttered, like a cloud coming out of Xiu. When the sword rain fell, in his body, there were also countless sword intents shooting out like golden light.
These swords seem to be majestic and messy, but each of them accurately hits the girl's sword.
This scene is like a torrential rain falling to the ground, and there is also a torrential rain on the ground. The raindrops of the two rains collided and splashed into white.
This is the sword of heaven and earth that Ning Changjiu learned from Li He.
The two sword lights fought against each other, and the halo shattered and filled the whole room.
His body exudes a sword intent and blends with it.
For a while, Liu Xirou couldn't capture it with her spiritual thoughts.
She was forced to return to guard in the light and rain.
After three breaths, the grand light faded, and Ning Changjiu's sword was handed out when the sword intent turned to decline.
Returning to falling is also the pinnacle in a different sense.
Slashed cleanly with one sword.
Obviously in a small hall, this sword seems to engulf the mighty power of heaven and earth.
The sword slammed into it impartially.
Liu Xirou was forced to take the sword. The sword hit her.
The girl snorted, her sword qi was hit, her arms were numb, and she was knocked upside down and flew out under the force of sheer strength, and the cloak of her body was also torn by the sword qi, raised high, and drifted down.
The girl tapped her toes and finally maintained her balance.
The cloak fell to the ground.
She is now wearing tight and capable clothes and trousers. The clothes seem to be made of thin leather, which fits closely to her body, drawing her exquisite and buoyant figure vividly and vividly.
Liu Xirou's expression was shocked, she looked at Ning Changjiu.
Ning Changjiu was holding the sword sideways, not looking at her.
"The outcome is undecided, go ahead." Ning Changjiu said: "Let me take a look at what Jiange has taught you in the past six months."
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