Beyond the Divine States Chapter 323: : The fox marries the tiger in danger!

Ning Xiaoling was originally sitting on the ground, looking at her fierce sister Si Ming, Nine-Tailed trembling, almost surrendered with her paw.

Fortunately, Ning came very quickly for a long time.

Ning Xiaoling immediately swept away the fear in her heart, with her head held high, majestic, and her long tail wagging to and fro, smiling at Si Ming, very proud.

Si Ming could not get angry in the future, and the door behind him opened, and a boy in a blue shirt pushed in.

Siming in the black robes slowly turned his head, Leng Libing looked at the boy who had been away for three months in a blink of an eye.

When he left, it was still the season of snow in the middle of winter, but now it is spring.

"Long time no see." Ning Changjiu smiled and greeted Si Ming.

"Um..." Si Ming responded coldly.

She glanced at Lu Jiajia nonchalantly, and there was also a gentle smile in Lu Jiajia’s eyes. Her smile was obviously softer than the spring breeze, and it fell on Si Ming’s heart, but it was like It is the wind blowing on the ice lake.

The courtyard suddenly became very quiet.

The color of the sunset has long faded, and the starry sky enveloped her head. Lu Jiajia looked at Ning Changjiu’s slightly tired face at the door, her shoulders were slightly loose, and the hidden worries in her heart finally disappeared, even when the night wind passed over her clothes. A few strands of ethereal meaning.

Ning Changjiu looked at Lu Jiajia with gentle eyes. Lu Jiajia was a little embarrassed for some reason. After staring at him for a while, his eyes avoided subconsciously. Ning Changjiu smiled lightly and looked at her.

He walked across the courtyard.

The quiet air in the courtyard slowly melted away.

Ning Changjiu took the lead to walk to Xiaoling, who was oppressed by Si Ming's figure, and gently picked her up and held her in her arms. Xiaoling pressed her against Ning Changjiu's chest, her nine tails curled up into a ball, she Looking at Si Ming, weak and weak: "Sister, don't blame me, I... I just can't bear you to go."

Si Ming snorted coldly, his face frosty.

Although Ning Xiaoling's strategy succeeded, she was ashamed in her heart... My sister was so kind to herself on weekdays, but she pushed her sister into the fire pit at the critical moment.

Uh, no, why is brother a "fire pit"?

Ning Changjiu held Xiaoling and walked in front of Lu Jiajia. Lu Jiajia stood in the faint starlight, with a tall figure, a slender figure, and the coldness of a teacher and the gentleness of a wife on his cheeks. Starlight It was outlined on her fitted clothes, like a faint silver dust.

This is a scene that Ning Changjiu occasionally dreams of when he is in the command building. In the days when he is not going, he always misses meeting.

"Marry." Ning Changjiu called her.

Lu Jia married with a straight face. In front of Xiaoling and Si Ming, she did not show much emotion, but asked indifferently: "Why come back so early?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "If it's later, it won't be good."

Speaking, Ning Changjiu looked at the black-robed woman standing on one side with a cold face.

Whenever you look at the fairy tale of Si Ming, it is with stunning beauty that breaks all living beings. Those ice eyes are clearly pure and clear, but they always seem to contain thousands of waves.

Si Ming stood there, she was still angry with Ning Xiaoling, and she didn't say a word.

Ning Xiaoling looked even more guilty when she looked like Sister Si Ming, she stretched out her paw, grabbed Si Ming’s sleeve, and said: "Sister, don’t be angry, you have helped Xiaoling for so long. Actually You want to watch Xiaoling recover too, right?"

Si Ming stared at the little fox coldly, but still didn't speak, with an expression that he wanted to puck her fox skin down to make a scarf.

Lu Jiamarried also said: "Thanks to Sister Xueci for the past three months, if it weren't for Sister Xueci, we would not be able to sit still in the Ancient Lingzong, and many things could not be handled properly."

Ning Changjiu looked at Si Ming and smiled: "What? Girl Si Ming doesn't welcome me back?"

Si Ming said indifferently: "Welcome very, especially some young girls, who are still a suzerain on the face, but as soon as the husband left, he wanted to come back, and he was having trouble sleeping and eating all day. He also carried a shelf pretending to be deserted."

"You are not the Sovereign, too!" Lu Jiajia took the initiative to check in. She lowered her head slightly ashamed, and argued: "Besides, I have trouble sleeping and eating! These days I work hard to understand the sword every day, and I never slack off, my sister can Don't make fun of me."

Si Ming Zheng Feng said: "What is a joke? You should now hope that Xiaoling and I will leave soon, so that you can have time to be alone, so that we can talk at night, and the piano and the flute are in harmony, right?"

Lu Jiajia listened to her sarcasm, bit her lip, frowned and said, "It's you who are duplicity! If you really want to leave, you would have left long ago, why wait until today."

Si Ming was slightly angry and said: "It's not your good disciple who lied to me!"

Lu Jiajia’s face wore a Ruowu smile, and said: “The dignified priest of the Kingdom of God, the intelligent and incomparable Snow Porcelain Master, will be deceived by a little sister who is only seventeen years old a year. Now? I... don't believe me too much."

Si Ming's eyes narrowed, and a struggling color flashed across his beautiful face.

The words of Lu married her in a dilemma. As a former priest, she had lived for thousands of years, but she was deceived by a little girl with a trick, and it was really embarrassing to say it. But if it was deliberately...Doesn't it also appear that you are trying to catch it?

It's embarrassing to choose which one.

Why does the wisdom of this pair of silly masters and apprentices become higher as soon as Ning comes back?

Or did they just pretend to be stupid in the past?

Siming was unacceptable for a while.

"This seat is devoted to the calculation of the heavens and humans, of course I will not be deceived!" Si Ming finally chose the former. She looked at Ning Xiaoling and said coldly: "But if you try to lie to your sister in the future, be careful of me. I took your skin off."

Ning Xiaoling smiled and nodded. She knew that Sister Si Ming had forgiven herself despite her harsh words.

Ning Changjiu asked: "Where did Miss Siming originally want to go?"

Si Ming said: "Is it necessary for you to control?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for three months, Miss Si Ming has forgotten her identity?"

Siming's mood was shocked. She became accustomed to domineering and blessing in front of Ning Xiaoling and Lu Marrying. At this moment, her "Master of God" came, seeing that she was going to humiliate herself in front of them. Can't afford to lose this person.

She faintly spoke, and said: "Identity? Which one are you asking? The former priest? The current Gu Lingzong master? Is the fourth master today?"

Ning Changjiu listened, thinking that these titles were added, but... the more I listened, the more exciting it became.

Si Ming saw that his expression was not good, and immediately moved away from the subject, and said: "Why did you come back so soon? What chance did you get?"

Ning Changjiu took off the simple and plain long sword on his back.

"This is the sword of the second disciple of Jiange." Ning Changjiu said.

They've all heard about Ning Changjiu's defeat of the fourteen disciples of Jiange. As for the sword of the second sister of Jiange... About this matter, there are a lot of rumors and whispers, and it is only now.

Lu Jiajia glanced at Ning Xiaoling.

Ning Xiaoling immediately understood and said with a sense of vigilance: "I heard that the second disciple of Jiange is also an older sister?"

Ning Changjiu nodded.

Ning Xiaoling said again: "I heard that the fourteenth disciple is also an elder sister?"

Ning Changjiu nodded again.

Lu Jiajia's face was already a bit distrustful. She opened her mouth slightly and wanted to ask questions in person, but after all she respected her identity, she gave Ning Xiaoling a wink and asked her to act as her own spokesperson.

Ning Xiaoling understood her heart, and said: "Brother, what is this sword? Isn't it... a dowry?"

Speaking of this, Ning Xiaoling stretched out the short fox’s neck and looked out the door vigilantly, wondering if there would be other sisters standing outside the door, she was squeezing and waiting to enter the door...

Ning Changjiu patted her head and smiled: "What are you thinking about at a young age?"

"I'm not young anymore!" Ning Xiaoling said confidently: "I don't know what senior brother likes? The fourteen senior sisters want to be kind and lovely little sword immortals, and the two senior sisters want to be heroic sword immortals. In short, they are all in line with the brother's hobby!"

Ning Changjiu was astonished at what the younger sister knew about him, but his face became stern, and righteously said: "Don't instigate my feelings for my marriage! This sword was won by the younger brother's defeat of Liu Xiwan."

"Oh, it was called Liu Xiwan." Ning Xiaoling caught the point: "Do you want to stay at home and wash the dishes?"

Ning Changjiu sighed and wanted to hand over the little fox to Si Ming.

"Let me see this sword." Lu Jiajia flipped her palm and said coldly.

Ning Changjiu held the sword in both hands and handed it over honestly.

"Liu Junzhuo..." Lu Jiao grafted the sword, and his eyes fell on the simple sheath.

The three characters Liu Junzhuo are written neatly among the finely carved wooden sheaths.

After whispering, Lu Jiajia is hostile. She held the hilt of the sword and wanted to pull it out.

The sword slowly unsheathed, and the cold light shone brightly.

Lu Jia's speed at marrying and drawing the sword is getting slower and slower, the sword in the sheath seems to refuse to surrender to her, and is pulling with her.

Lu Jiama's eyebrows gradually frowned, and without saying a word, he tried to draw his sword, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his soul.

Ning Changjiu looked at her stubborn face, smiled slightly, put his hand on Lu Jiajia's, held it with her, and slowly pulled out the sword.

"Kunlun." Lu Jiajia saw the words on Jian.

Ning Changjiu hummed and said: "This is the legendary Tianzhu of the fairy peak."

Lu Jiama asked: "Why can you pull it out, but I can't pull it out?"

Ning Changjiu said: "This sword is still a bit awkward. If I hammer it again, it should listen to the mistress."

Lu Jiajia listened to the word forging sword, her pretty face flushed a little, she lowered her head, looked at the sword calmly, pushed it up silently, and then smashed it back to Ning Changjiu. In his arms, said: "If you have time to return the sword, no matter how down and down in our clan, there is no shortage of outsiders' swords."

Ning Changjiu said: "If it weren't for this sword, I wouldn't be able to come back tonight."

Lu Jiama thought about it, and thought it made some sense, and said: "Then pay it back later, anyway, don't keep it!"

Keeping is the hidden fetters and opportunities, but she promised Zhao Xianger, it depends on Jinning for a long time. Now Si Ming is a fish that slips through the net, and she might still be able to cover her words if she is arrogant. Two...

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "Just listen to the marriage."

Si Ming looked at that sword, feeling the rich and vicissitudes of sword intent on it, knowing that this sword had swallowed countless ancient dragon's blood bones in the past.

Fortunately, Ning's long-lasting Golden Crow rank is still above those ancient dragons, and can be pressured with divine power, otherwise Ning Changjiu's strong pull of this sword may end up with an end to the world.

Ning Xiaoling said guiltily: "I was still thinking about whether the brother will bring the girl back this time. It seems that Xiaoling thought the brother badly."

Ning Changjiu thought of Liu Xiwan, and his heart shuddered. He grabbed Xiaoling's tail and smiled and said, "Where is this kind of person, brother?"

Lu Jiajia snorted, his eyelashes trembled.

"Why is your luck always so good?" Si Ming was not convinced.

Ning Changjiu looked at the silver-haired woman under the moonlight and smiled and said: "Now we are allies. I have better luck. Isn't it a good thing for us? Or, what is Miss Siming's guilty conscience?"

Si Ming stood still, the slender silver threads wafting in the cool breeze and moonlight, like misty mist.

After holding her hands, she calmly said: "What is my guilty conscience? I am afraid that some people are guilty of conscience. Married to the two women who mentioned Jiange, you just dealt with them casually and fell on me. What is it that is not a guilty conscience?"

Ning Changjiu is indeed a guilty conscience, but Si Ming may have committed the evil deeds in the past few months, without torture, he can also guess the outline.

Lu Jiajia and Ning Xiaoling are eagerly waiting for their return, but now Si Ming has not been able to escape, and everyone is happy. Next, he only needs to support the marriage and the younger sister and help them settle their old accounts. it is good.

Ning Changjiu narrowed his eyes, smiled and looked at Si Ming, and said: "It's cold outside, go in and sit in the house."

Siming watched him smile maliciously, knowing that he was doomed.

She didn't show any fear, turned around calmly and walked into the house.

The wooden door blocks the cool breeze at night.

The Secretary took the lead and walked in first.

Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia held hands and walked behind him.

Ning Xiaoling stood on her senior's shoulder, jumping around, very happy.

The night is as warm and cold as Xiaojiabiyu's new makeup, and the moon is high above the sky, like an eye overlooking the world.

……

This is Lu Jia married in Gu Lingzong's boudoir. It is spacious and light, and the curtains are glowing with shadows.

Si Ming walked ahead, her silver hair almost hanging down slightly with her steps, setting this exquisite and beautiful room like a lonely Guanghan palace in the sky.

She sat down naturally, with her legs folded, a pair of slender arms resting on the armrest of the chair, her fingers interlaced, her eyes quietly looking at the two of them.

Ning Changjiu married Lu Jia and sat down beside her.

They smiled and looked at Si Ming. The boudoir is quiet.

Si Ming is getting more and more guilty. She knows that she will be ashamed tonight.

In their eyes, she realized that she was sitting incorrectly. Si Ming's slender, overlapping legs gently put down and straightened. The tip of the elbow also slowly moved away from the armrest of the chair, with delicate hands resting on his thighs, rubbing the soft black robe, she looked a little dignified and gentle, like a girl who bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

Since she could not escape, she also knew her end, thinking that she might as well compromise temporarily, and her attitude would be better, and she would take revenge slowly when she re-seats the throne of priests in the future.

Si Ming's low arrogance, Lu Jiajia and Ning Xiaoling have not seen each other for a long time.

Ning Changjiu sits in the middle, like a judge in charge of life and death.

"Who is in the audience?" Ning Changjiu deliberately made his voice thicker and spoke with majesty.

Lu Jia married slightly startled, but he quickly became involved in the drama: "The folk girl Lu married married."

Ning Xiaoling also said: "Min...Minhu Ning Xiaoling!"

Si Ming didn't want to cooperate, so he didn't say a word.

Ning Changjiu said: "Miss Lu, report the crime tonight, what is your grievance?"

Lu Jiajia looked at his stern face, resisted a smile, blessed her body gracefully, and said softly: "The concubine is going on a long journey. When the concubine is alone at home, this sister often comes. Find me trouble, deceive me... and ask the official master to be the master of my concubine."

Ning Xiaoling also jumped to the desktop and echoed: "Please call the master again!"

Si Ming snorted coldly and said: "Two white-eyed foxes!"

Ning Changjiu's mouth overflowed with a smile, and he quickly covered it. He calmly said: "Relax, the officer is fair and honest, rewards and punishments are clear. Please tell the truth about the grievances, and the officer will give you justice. "

Lu Jiajia nodded and began to scold Si Ming's ‘crime’.

Si Ming rubbed his crescent-like eyebrows, sighed helplessly, and was too lazy to refute.

Ning Changjiu listened, frowning, and said: "In a peaceful and prosperous age, there are such wicked women who are so disgusting, they should be short of sticks."

Si Ming listened to the word "Bang Da" and silently cursed "dog officer" in his heart.

After hearing the grievances of the case, Ning Changjiu bluntly pronounced the sentence, saying: "Although Siming girl is very guilty, but I think she does more good deeds on weekdays, and her merits and demerits are equal. How about a hundred blame?" /

Lu Jiama smiled and said, "Thank you, the master, for being the concubine!"

Ning Xiaoling is also very excited, quite expecting sister Si Ming to be bullied.

Ning Changjiu asked: "Girl Si has any objections?"

Si Ming said lightly: "Is my objection useful?"

Ning Changjiu said sincerely: "It's useless."

He was determined to kill Si Ming's arrogance.

Si Ming snorted coldly. She hadn't been able to run away today, so she expected her end, um... one hundred, it seemed to be acceptable.

She was afraid that Lu married married again and turned over the old account. She immediately got up, jade hands removed the chair, and the shadows moved forward. She gathered her beautiful silver hair, over her thin fragrant shoulders, and hung in front of her, like snow. Like stacked on the table, then put his hands on the table, his body slightly bent, his eyes calm, and he said lightly: "Punish me."

The room was quiet for a moment.

Ning Changjiu looked at the exquisite and convex curve of Si Ming, slightly in surprise. Lu Jiama didn't scold him either, she and Xiaoling were a little silly.

The woman in front of me is so familiar, but she only needs to shake a little to reveal something different from the cold temperament, but it is enough to bend the ruthless vegetation.

Ning Changjiu set his mind, he was about to get up, but glanced at the head of the bed, and then he was attracted.

"What's that?" Ning Changjiu asked, looking at the thing hanging on the bedside, like a tassel.

Lu Jiajia immediately said: "Nothing!"

Ning Xiaoling also jumped up, trying to cover Ning Changjiu's eyes.

Si Ming was a little confused about their fuss, and said coldly: "I just bought a few fox tails, what's so strange?"

"Huh?" Ning Changjiu was puzzled: "Fox tail?"

He looked at Si Ming's indifferent face, unsure whether the tail and what he thought were the same thing.

He ignored Lu Jiajia's obstacles and walked to the bedside arbitrarily.

The tail came into sight.

Ning Changjiu was silent for a long time.

Si Ming sneered: "Isn't it just a few ornaments hanging on the waistband? Why do you look like you have never seen the world?"

"Hanging on the belt?" Ning Changjiu was even more puzzled.

Lu Jiajia stepped forward silently, putting his hand on Ning Changjiu's shoulder, gently leaning to his ear, and saying something.

Ning Changjiu's expression is getting more and more weird.

Ning Xiaoling pursed her mouth. She looked at Si Ming, the only ignorant person in the room, and knew that Sister Si Ming was really going to suffer.

Si Ming also noticed something wrong: "You... are you hiding something from me?"

Ning Changjiu heard Lu's marriage and thought it was ridiculous. He walked to Si Ming's side with his tail, his gaze traversed the curve of his back, and said: "Girl Si Ming will be punished with this."

Si Ming thought, besides it looks like a little fox and is a little cute, what's the meaning of this?

She hummed and said: "You are the official, you have the final say, don't pretend to ask me what I mean."

Ning Changjiu sighed: "Then tonight, I will let Miss Siming know a cruel truth..."

"The cruel...the truth?" Si Mingru fell into the clouds.

Looking at the rare innocence of Xueci's sister, Lu Jiajia couldn't bear it, bent over his ears, and told her the truth.

Siming listened to the words in his ears, his ears were red, his body was getting hot, and his face was dumbfounded.

"Why... how is this?" Si Ming watched Lu marry and said annoyed: "You... lied to me so long?!"

Until today, Si Ming realized that he underestimated human beings.

It can be like this...

Ning Xiaoling was waiting excitedly for the show.

Ning Changjiu grabbed Ning Xiaoling and said, "The kid should go outside."

Ning Xiaoling waved her paw and protested loudly: "Let me down! I am not a kid. Brother Wuwu let me down."

Ning Changjiu opened the door and threw Xiaoling out, saying: "Junior sister, go back to Jiuyou Hall by yourself."

The door slammed shut.

Ning Xiaoling knocked on the door with her paw.

Ning Changjiu said: "Junior sister, go back obediently, I won't let you in."

"No...I just wanted to say." Ning Xiaoling shouted: "Brother, remember to make Sister Si Ming into a nine-tailed demon fox!"

Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia looked at each other.

Si Ming: "???"

……

Of course, Si Ming cannot become a nine-tailed fox.

Under the overlap of the palm prints, the fire pattern became symmetrical again. After the punishment, Si Ming got up and was about to move, but was ordered to take off his tail a few days later.

Si Ming stood up silently, and in the moon shadow by the window, her image was still beautiful as a god, but there was a wisp of beauty among smoke and dust.

It was late at night, and she was leaving.

Lu Jiajia suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Sister." In the moonlight, Lu Jiajia blinked at Si Ming, the old accounts were settled, and the marriage was satisfied, they were good sisters again. Lu Jiajia said softly: "Sister... stay here tonight."

Ning Changjiu listened, his heart swelled.

Si Ming looked at Ning Changjiu.

Ning Changjiu nodded gently.

Si Ming said: "What do you take me for?"

Lu Jiajia said softly: "Naturally it is family."

Si Ming hummed lightly: "I think it's a domestic servant. How can there be a family..."

Hesitating to speak and then stop.

Lu Jiajia said helplessly: "It's not because my sister is too bad on weekdays."

Si Ming looked at Ning Changjiu quietly.

Ning Changjiu seriously said: "It's family."

Si Ming has great kindness to herself, both married and Xiaoling. After Broken Boundary City, she was freed from the shackles of nearly 700 years, and her temperament was much gentler and kind. After Luo Shu, he never treated her again. Treat as an outsider.

Siming listened to Ning Changjiu’s words, not knowing whether it was joy or sorrow. She gently flicked her sleeves, turned and left, her words were still cold: “It’s just a small mess with you on weekdays, but the goddess is perfect. I don’t It will change for anyone and anything."

While speaking, she opened the door quietly, her figure hidden in the moonlight.

The room was silent for a long time.

"Sister Xueci is gone, what else are you looking at?" Lu Jia asked as she married.

Ning Changjiu watched Lu get married and laughed: "My official won the lawsuit for you, how should you repay my official?"

Lu Jiajia could hear his off-string sound and screamed: "Guguan!"

The night is gentle.

The art of war was staged in the boudoir room.

Lu Jiajia made an empty plan.

Ning Changjiu stayed in the dark, swaggering in.

……

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The night is calm.

His Royal Highness Jiuyou, in the underworld, that is a place they can't see.

The cumbersome girl in black dress stood before the throne, her body trembling.

After the throne, the bones of the feathered snake slowly regained consciousness.

In the country under the sea of ​​darkness, many fragments of bones gathered here.

"We are one. When I wake up completely, the kingdom of the world will be able to restore its former glory. This is something we have pursued for a thousand years, isn't it?"

Bone seems to be talking.

Jiuyou looked at it, and asked after a long time: "What about her...what about her?"

Bone Feathered Snake said: "How long have you known each other, do you really regard that little girl as a sister? The king's road is always lonely, she will die before you sooner or later, since the sadness will come sooner or later, it is better to take everything in advance Cut off the fetters."

In the darkness, the girl's choking sound came out.

"I...I understand."

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