Beyond the Divine States

After the call, the flowing night seemed to freeze for a moment. There was a moment of silence in front of the gate. After a while, there was a long cough.

He coughed a few times, broke the embarrassment, squatted down and patted the little boy on the head, and said with a smile, "children are so polite."

Zhao xianger looks colder. He grabs Ning Changjiu's back collar and pulls him aside.

The little boy didn't know whether he was called right or wrong, but the big sister's face didn't seem very good, so fierce... Oh, by the way, it should be called big sister!

The little boy realized his mistake. Looking at his beautiful sister's frosty face, he felt cold in both hands and feet. He wanted to open his mouth to make up for his mistake, but also thought of his mother's many mistakes. He hesitated whether to open his mouth or not.

Seeing this scene, the city Lord sneered in his heart and thought that a child is a child. He couldn't understand the situation at all. He knelt down on the wrong side and didn't tell the truth. He also called such a joke. It should be noted how important a clear name is to such a young girl. Why is such a name different from humiliating her in public? This little bodyguard is really not fatal. It's just that he doesn't apologize to the fairy master at this time. He even dares to joke with the child. No wonder he is beaten every day. He must have some special dependence. Otherwise, how could the fairy master stay with him for so long?

Zhao xianger has no expression all the time. His beautiful dimples are like poppies growing quietly in the snow. His delicate and easy to fold pure white is full of the beauty of being free from dust.

Everyone felt the frost, and her pure white dress, which was pleated in the night wind, made her even colder, as if she was the impermanence that took people's lives without blinking an eye.

The atmosphere didn't last long. To her surprise, she didn't seem to punish the teenager for saying the wrong thing. Instead, she asked, "what's your name?"

If other people are worried about the disaster of the whole family, but the little boy's mind is simple, and he doesn't think far-reaching. In the feeling of the rest of his life, is he thinking that he didn't have the wrong name?

He said: "my name is Ding Leshi..."

Zhao Xiang'er nodded and looked at the Lord of the city. He said faintly, "this child wants me to make the decision for them. What do you think the Lord of the city should do?"

The city leader felt uneasy in his heart and said carefully, "the immortal master has a special vision. With the immortal master's insight, you can see through those bad tricks that deceive the children."

The little boy named Ding Leshi immediately said in a loud voice: "you are a liar! You don't let us eat raw rice, but also collect rice door to door, you just want us to become the same as you, what changelings will not die is a lie! A lot of ghosts died, my father died and was eaten by ghosts and insects! You liar

The look of the city Lord did not change much. He said calmly, "you look like you have a fair family. Your family is a businessman. Your father must have been greedy for money and made a lot of money when he was in business. Now the world has eyes, rewards and punishments are clear, and good and evil have their own retributions. What's the excuse for that?"

Ding Leshi's face became livid. He said angrily, "you are the bad man! All the people in the city are killed by you. You are the most heinous devil

The Lord of the city was too lazy to pay attention to the child. He looked at Zhao xianger and said, "it's noisy here. Please move to the house. We can talk about the matter of seizing the power of King Ming in detail. As for the fasting of raw rice, it was the Duke of Qin who mentioned it. He has a very high reputation in the city. I think his words are reasonable. If the immortal master disagrees with it, We can have a talk with Mr. Qin. "

On one side, the Duke of Qin's heart fell, and he suddenly pinched the document given to him by the Lord of the city. His palms were dripping with sweat.

He knew that the Lord of the City intended to abandon his son, but he could not understand the young girl's mind. He only hoped that although he was an immortal, he was still young, and now he was always pretending to be a city official. In fact, he didn't have too many complicated thoughts.

After he was mentioned by the city master, he saluted Zhao xianger and said, "if I am not talented, this policy is helpless. If there is anything wrong, I hope the immortal master can correct me."

Zhao Xiang'er said, "there's nothing wrong with it."

The Duke of Qin breathed a sigh of relief.

The eyes of the city leader changed, but he didn't think of her as silly as the Duke of Qin. After all, she pulled the white lady down from the altar, and now her cold attitude towards everything only shows that she wants more.

The city master had made up his mind and said, "at that time, I'd like to take the lead in training for the immortal master. I'd like to take the female emperor of the state of Zhao down from the throne. Then, based on the state of Zhao, I'd like to establish several Fengdu, reshape the power of the Ming emperor, and cast a brand-new kingdom of God. At that time, the immortal master will be the one who can really compare with the gods. We just want to be promoted to heaven. If the immortal master doesn't dislike it, I'll draw the general flag for him now. What's his surname? "

Zhao xianger said, "Zhao."

The city master nodded and suddenly was stunned - isn't this Zhao Guoguo's surname? Is it hard for this little girl to have a relationship with the royal family? Is it not the illegitimate daughter of a big family or a big conflict with the Zhao royal family? Or

There was an idea in his heart like thunder and lightning, but before it was fully formed, he heard the little boy yell: "don't believe this old thing! They want to kill all of us. When we are all dead, they will certainly kill you too... Elder brother, please advise your sister-in-law, don't believe them! How can you not understand the truth that even a child like me knows? "

The little boy's cry was very harsh. The city master's brow was tight, and his breath was suddenly gloomy. His hand in his sleeve was a knife. He glanced and saw that the boy was blocking the little boy who wanted to rush in regardless of everything. The girl was still cold and indifferent. He was a little calm in his heart, strode forward and yelled angrily: "you little thing, you don't know what to do, We are planning for the future of the city. What are you talking about? Which family's children are so uneducated? "

Then he reached out and wanted to lift the little boy up, and his hand had already stored up dark strength. If he was strangled, he would have lost his hand. With so many people dead in the city, who would care about a little boy's life?

Ding Leshi's eyes widened. Although he was young, he obviously saw the cruel and deep killing heart in the eyes of the city master.

When the city leader came, his hair suddenly stood up, and his cool feeling surged up to his spine. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to call for help, but he breathed in and couldn't say a word.

The hand was about to fall on his shoulder.

"Ah Ding Leshi only felt that his scalp was exploding and his soul was close at hand. He had no chance to live. With a shrug of his throat, he could not help screaming.

He closed his eyes and slowly opened them after a while. He touched his body, but found that he was still flesh and blood, and his sense of fear had not yet faded. He stared at the face of the city Lord, and couldn't help crying again.

The city master knelt down on one knee and put his hand on his shoulder, but he did not have any strength. The pupil of the city master's soul began to relax. He turned his head and looked at Zhao xianger, puzzled and said: "why..."

When the LORD turned his head, Ding Leshi found a huge hole in the back of his head,

If the dead also have brains, now it's the time when the skull is broken and the brains are flowing.

Zhao xianger fell down and raised her hand. Her white clothes fluttered, and the scarlet light fell on her, which seemed to turn into a bright moon.

She didn't answer. Yu Guang glanced at Ning Changchang.

Ning long leaned down, looked at the dying city Lord, and said in a low voice: "the city Lord is kind-hearted, but it's not decent to ask her highness to make her own rebellion, right?"

The city Lord stares big eyes. The previous conjecture that lightning cuts his chest has been completed, but all his thoughts are quickly extinguished with the formation of this conjecture.

He widened his eyes and looked at the girl in the white skirt. His eyes were full of bitterness: "Zhao... Zhao Xiang'er! You can't... "

Before the word "good death" came out, the ghost of the Lord of the city was like quicksand blown away by the strong wind, and disappeared in front of everyone. Ding Leshi widened his eyes, was still in shock, and gasped for breath. Until he saw that the ghost of the Lord of the city completely disappeared, the nausea and cold in his heart dissipated a lot.

After seeing the death of the Lord of the city and hearing the true identity of the girl in the white dress, the Duke of Qin was shocked. At this moment, Zhao Xiang'er's eyes fell on him. He was so scared that he felt that all the darkness in his intestines had been turned over and exposed to the moonlight one by one.

Zhao xianger raised his mouth slightly and asked, "what's the opinion of Duke Qin?"

The Duke of Qin didn't dare to look at her any more. He trembled, stretched out his arm, shook his sleeve, and hugged his fist: "see your majesty, the old city master forced me to do everything before. I had to do it. This is the order of forbidding raw rice..."

The Duke of Qin immediately responded. He quickly unfolded the sweat soaked document in his hand, tore it to pieces, and then with a plop, he knelt down and bowed to the ground.

Zhao xianger looked at the Confucianist who bowed his head and looked at Ning Changchang. Ning Changchang's beating for a month was not in vain. He quickly understood and handed Ding Leshi a knife and said, "come on."

Ding Leshi was still a little confused. He subconsciously took the bone picking knife. His right hand trembled and nearly fell to the ground. He turned to holding the knife with both hands and looked at Ning Changjiu in horror.

Ning Changjiu sighed, looked at Zhao xianger and asked, "he is still a child."

Zhao xianger had turned around and walked towards the deeper part of the old house. The cold voice without impurity floated in the night: "since we want to grow up in this city, we are doomed not to be ordinary children."

Soon after, the scream of Duke Qin came from behind.

Ning long slightly closed his eyes, hands together sleeve, followed up.

……

In the previous high building, black and white impermanence has been hiding in the dark, ready to move at any time.

Black impermanence sits on the chair, takes out the erhu of the python scale Qin skin, presses the string with one hand, and pulls the string with the other hand, such as holding an invisible bow, pulling the silent track out of the barrel.

He looked attentive and focused on nothing, while the scholar in white, who was dressed in mourning, looked attentively along the crack of the door of the high-rise building. His eyes drifted on the girl in white dress and praised her repeatedly. It was not enough to say that such a woman had fallen in love with her country and city. The hundred years of Huakui in the city could not match her in color, and he also laughed at the black impermanence for being blind, It's a pity that you can't see such a peerless beauty. A scholar like me should have such a red sleeve to accompany you.

"When Mrs. Bai comes back from holding power again, this beautiful girl will be the prisoner of the next stage. Maybe she can still..." Bai Changchang shakes the folding fan in his hand, and his mind is full of thoughts.

It was also at that moment that Zhao xianger raised his hand and aimed his palm at the back of the city leader's head. Then the soul of the city leader gradually became thin.

The whole spirit of Yama Prefecture began to die out.

White impermanence's words are like water vapor floating in winter, which soon condenses into very fine ice. At the moment when Zhao Xiang'er turns around, her head is raised towards the tall building and looks away.

It was a big building with dozens of windows, and he had just opened a crack. It was dark at the moment, so Zhao xianger could never see himself.

But she looked in the direction where he was. With a fleeting smile, Bai Wuchang knew that she must have seen it. He subconsciously closed the window and sat down on the chair. After saying that, he grabbed Hei Wuchang's shoulder and shook: "what else do you play? The woman killed the Lord. She saw us, and we're going to die soon! "

Black impermanence is still pulling the invisible bow, fingers wrong string, did not say a word.

White impermanence suddenly got up, and the chair fell to the ground with a slap. He pointed to black impermanence's nose and said in a loud voice: "do you think you can take off? How many bad things have you done for the city Lord in this month? You really think you're an entertainer with a piano? You don't have less lives than me

Black impermanence pulls the string in silence.

White impermanence also want to scold again, but his body suddenly a excited spirit, head a turn, looking at the closed door.

Behind the door, footsteps came from far and near.

Bai Changchang knows that this is the girl's deliberate footstep. She just wants to let herself hear it!

The footsteps stopped at the door.

White impermanence's heart has been hanging to his throat, but the door has not been opened for a long time. The fear of approaching death finally makes him recover. He suddenly turns back, opens the window, and wants to jump out of the window to escape. As soon as he turns around, the sound of opening the door rings from behind.

In the crackling sound, all the wooden windows were closed in turn, leaving no gaps.

Standing by the window, he looked back tremblingly and saw a girl with long hair sitting in an old-fashioned walnut chair. Her bright white dress stood out in the darkness. It was close to her soft body. It was like the wonderful scenery of mountains covered with snow, but it looked gloomy and frightening at this moment.

She is more like a real ghost than Bai Wuchang!

And her side, stood a humble youth, that youth look at his eyes, also seems to be looking at a loss of temperature of vegetation ash.

"Are you interested in working for your highness?" Ning long is like a microphone.

White impermanence a Leng, he suspected that he heard wrong, and then ecstatic way: "I'm willing to work for your highness."

Ning Changjiu said, "it's good, but how can we believe in your loyalty?"

"Er..." Bai Changchang pondered a little, but he was confused. He didn't know what way he could show his loyalty. At the moment, Ning Changchang winked at him.

He gave black impermanence a look.

White impermanence immediately understand, the other party is to kill black impermanence, to show their loyalty!

He is hot in his heart. He is not familiar with black impermanence. What's more, he has a chance to be an entertainer. How can he compare with his rich and talented scholar?

His heart was clear, but his face was still filled with panic, and he said: "dare to ask your highness how to show my loyalty, your highness just say, even if I go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, I will not refuse..."

With that, he kowtowed deeply. At the moment of kowtowing, his fingers between his long sleeves flicked, and a soul nail came out immediately and stabbed in the past.

Click!

It was the sound of the soul nail penetrating the back of the chair and tearing the wood.

Bai Wuchang's smile froze before it was raised. He raised his head and found that there was no one on the chair.

And behind him, the blind black impermanence grabbed the bow, such as holding a narrow knife, suddenly fell, instantly pierced his soul.

Black impermanence put the bow back on the string, gave a deep salute to Zhao xianger and Ning Changjiu, respectfully said: "this is my determination to show loyalty."

Zhao Xiang'er, who supported the dimple with one hand, nodded and said, "very good."

She took a long look at Ning and said, "talk to him."

Ning long thought that you really treat me as a boy? But still dare not speak, should sound good.

……

When Ning Changjiu and Zhao xianger came down from the stairs, a little boy stood at the top of the stairs with a knife. When he saw them, he rushed up with a knife.

"You return my grandfather!"

Of course, he couldn't kill them. Soon he fell down the stairs and the knife fell to the ground. He covered his hand and wanted to catch the knife, but the young couple had already come to him. He was afraid and wanted to withdraw his hand. But when he thought of his master, his hatred rose, so he grabbed the knife and stabbed him again.

With a Ding sound, the knife fell to the ground again.

"If you can't kill us, don't pretend to be filial with a knife." Zhao Xiang'er said coldly, the cloth shoes under the skirt stepped on the blade and walked over.

The little boy could not help crying when he listened to her piercing words.

And in front of them, a little girl stood in front of them.

That's the little boy's sister.

Ning Changjiu asked, "are you here to kill us, too?"

The little girl shook her head and blessed them. She was born in a family with strict manners. Because some babies are fat, she can't say that she is beautiful now, but she can't find out anything wrong.

She bowed her head and said respectfully in a milky voice: "the two brothers and sisters should need raw rice very much. I know where the granary is. I'll take my brothers and sisters with me."

The little boy was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He looked at his normally clever sister and didn't believe it was from her mouth. He roared: "are you crazy? They... They killed my grandfather

The little girl ignored her brother. She led them out with a low brow, leaving only a small figure with a whip.

He knelt down in the room, trembling and holding the dagger, tears smashed on the blade of the dagger, and she had gone far outside the door.

The night cut off everything.

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Today, many people in Yanluo temple are dead, and the granary has been opened. Hei Wuchang supervises the distribution of all the rice. At first, the rice receiving team is very short. After the news spreads slowly, more and more people come to the street and form a long line at the gate of Yanluo mansion.

Zhao xianger and Ning Changjiu go back to the yard together.

In the courtyard of the old house, the snow had already been beaten out of existence, and the four walls around the courtyard had collapsed. Almost every inch of the land had traces of Ning Long's solid body.

As soon as he entered the courtyard and closed the door, Zhao xianger began to ask questions: "Oh, sister-in-law? Why, I'm happy to hear that? "

Ning Changchang's heart was cold, and he knew that his crisis was coming again. He said with a smile, "what do you care, tongyanwuji?"

Zhao Xiang'er's eyes were slightly bent, and his lips were slightly ironic: "tongyanwuji, you can't deny it, and you praise him for being polite? Why do you think I won't beat you in front of those people? "

Ning long way: "tease children just."

Zhao Xiang'er pursed her lips and asked, "is that what you think?"

Ning long silence for a while, said: "you are my fiancee, others laugh a few words is no big deal?"

Zhao xianger's eyes flickered and soon fell silent. She said coldly, "I've already said that I'd advise you not to move Yinian rashly. This time, it's OK. It won't happen again."

Ning long dissatisfied: "why don't you refute yourself?"

Zhao xianger said, "he is too young and a member of the Zhao people. As the king of a country, I should be generous and love the common people. Of course, I will not haggle with a child for such a small matter."

Ning Changjiu said, "I am also a member of the state of Zhao."

Zhao xianger said, "from today on, you are fired."

Ning Changchang was stunned and sighed heavily. Looking at the girl who was still playing the rogue, she said: "I've been working hard all the way. If you ask me about your identity, I'll ask for you. You have to show your mysterious demeanor and majesty. It's not convenient to say that. I'll also help you say that now your highness is killing... It's not good to cross the river and tear down the bridge."

Zhao Xiang'er asked a question, turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "do you mean I've been pretending outside?"

Ning long heart a Lin, way: "I don't have this meaning."

Zhao xianger snorted coldly: "Hello! Come here

Ning long hard airway: "now what's the use of boxing?"? Revenge for the public is so grand. "

Zhao xianger said, "you didn't reject the two voices, sister-in-law. Each of them has 50 fists. Just now you said I was hypocritical. Another 50 fists, and another 50 fists for revenge."

Ning long stood at the edge of the yard, rubbed his eyebrow angle, but said: "Your Highness, why is it so small?"

Zhao xianger said coldly, "if you add another 50 fists, you'll double it if you don't move. You're not joking."

"Good." Ning Changjiu raised his hand to surrender: "just listen to your Highness's orders."

He sighed and walked towards the yard. Zhao Xiang'er rubbed his wrist and looked at him coldly. When they approached, their eyes met for a moment intentionally or unintentionally. In that moment, it seemed that there was a secret light flashing by, and even the red moon in the sky could not detect it.

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