Beyond the Divine States

In the thatched cottage, Le Rou, wearing a white dress, sits on a bench. Lu Jiajia stands in front of her and uses her fingers as a comb to weave her long hair.

When Le Rou asked this question, Lu Jiajia's knitting fingers were slightly stiff. She twirled her hair and hesitated how to explain to le rou.

Just then, the wooden door of the cottage suddenly opened.

The night wind came in with the voice of the boy.

"Marry, I'm back." Ning long pretended that he was going home at night.

Lu Jiajia and Le Rou look to the other side of the door, and the feelings of the female teachers and disciples are tight at the same time.

Lu didn't expect that he would come back suddenly. She had a feeling that she was suddenly stabbed through the window when she was doing something private. But le Rou is completely shocked. She looks at the white clothes outside the door. Her face is dull and her mouth is half open. The hot wind blows into her mouth, but it makes her jaw tremble.

Ning Changjiu smiles and looks at Le rou. He rubs his eyes and pretends he can't see clearly. He says, "married, is this a guest at home?"

Lu Jia was a little at a loss. She thought to herself, didn't you say you wanted to hide it? Why can't you sit still?

She stares at rather long, the strength on the hand can't help but some big. Her fingers were in Le Rou's hair. With this effort, the girl immediately recovered. She covered her hair and cried out in pain.

Lu Jiajia was slightly surprised and quickly took back her hand. Then she touched it along her hair. After a few words of comfort, she turned her head and looked at Ning Changjiu. She didn't have a good way: "don't you know to knock before you come in? I'm scared. "

Le Rou thinks that it's not Shifu. Are you nervous and hurting me

But how could master be wrong? So she also looked at the culprit, rubbed her eyes, uncertain: "teacher... Would you rather be long?"

She didn't know if she was going to die. What she saw was that younger martial brother Ning Changjiu, who had already jumped into the abyss and died.

Ning looked at her for a long time, showing a sudden color, and said: "it's little elder martial sister Le rou."

I just saw off a senior sister, and now I have another junior sister.

Listening to the tone of her voice, Le Rou was more and more convinced that he had been rather long.

Lu Jia looked at him faintly, her voice as cold as December's liushuang: "why did you come back so late?"

Ning looked at her for a long time.

Lu's eyes are clear, her hair is black and her clothes are white.

Ning Changjiu secretly made a "seven" gesture.

This is the meaning of gambling for seven days.

Lu Jiajia saw that her slightly red lips were covered with blood, and her face was struggling in the depth of her eyes. Now, if there was no one in the thatched cottage, she would listen to Ning for a long time. But how could she lose her dignity if Le Rou was in front of her?

Ning Changchang also gave her face and said, "I'm going to marry you back. I was lazy in my previous practice and met some bottlenecks. It took me a lot of time to realize."

Lu Jia nodded faintly and said, "if you don't know anything, just ask me."

Ning Changchang said, "well, the swordsmanship of marriage is unique."

Lu Jiajia knew that he was satirizing himself, but he didn't change his face. She patted Le Rou on the shoulder and said, "Le Rou, it's just that I want to talk to you about this."

"Er..." Le Rou hasn't calmed down. She thinks it's a holiday in hell?

Ning Changjiu walks into the room, looks at Le Rou and says with a smile, "what's the hell's expression? When you used to tease me, you were majestic. "

With a look of shock, Le Rou thought of those things and said angrily, "you really know that!"

Ning long a smile: "in the past thanks to elder martial sister care."

Le Rou is very angry, but when master is behind her, she is not easy to attack. What's more, the relationship between master and him seems very different.

It's no secret. The clan had discussed that if Ning would come back for a long time one day, they would have the most grand banquet. Then they would take out the red wedding dress woven by rare Phoenix silk Qi Luo and put it on Lu's wife, so that they could get married on the spot.

But it's mostly a joke. Everyone knows that the boy is dead for ten years.

It never occurred to le Rou that she should see a long life today.

She looked at the master suspiciously.

Lu said simply: "a few days ago, he climbed back from the abyss."

Le Rou said, I don't think the master's reaction is right. It's said that a long absence is better than a new marriage. Is it possible that they are in conflict?

Ning long walked to le Rou's side, patted the seat on the side, and said: "marry, you also sit."

Lu Jia hesitated for a moment. Her skirt passed her thighs and she slowly sat on the bench with a calm look.

Lu said, "today Lerou came to persuade me to go back to the peak. Tomorrow is the grand ceremony of the patriarch. This is one of the biggest ceremonies of the four peaks. They all hope that I can go back."

Ning Changjiu said: "it's time to go home. What's more, this cottage is not as warm as the main hall of the peak."

Le Rou's impression changed a lot when she saw that he was helping to speak.

"When you get back to the peak, the news will spread quickly," Lu said

Rather long smile way: "marry shy?"

Lu said coldly, "are you not afraid to be known in advance by Zhao xianger?"

It's only three months since the three-year war.

Ning Changjiu, who is enlightened by the elder martial sister at the moment, is not afraid, but his opponent is Zhao xianger after all, so he also hopes to have more time to prepare.

What's more, Lu has said that she also needs to think about it.

From the perspective of a monk, she is just a young girl. It is too hasty for her to marry.

Le Rou listens and widens her eyes. Now no one knows that Zhao xianger's fiance and master's apprentice are the same person. This is robbing people. Master, even if you don't like Ning Changchang, don't say Zhao xianger's name so casually! That's the enemy of love!

Ning Changjiu said, "it's better to keep a secret. I'll live in the main hall of the peak for meditation first."

Living in the main hall of the peak... Le Rou thinks that it's the master's bedroom. Even you can't enter it casually. How can the master agree to such a thing?

Lu Jia thought for a moment, but nodded: "if you want to be like this, it depends on you."

You... You haven't been through yet. How can you do that! Is this still my master? There was a big wave in her heart.

Ning Changchang said, "well, I'm familiar with the main hall of the peak."

Lu Jia gave him a silent look.

Le Rou is a little dizzy.

Ning Changchang said, "tomorrow we will set out?"

Lu said: "now it's night heavy. There's only one bed here. Where do you want Le Rou to sleep?"

"I'm going to sleep with my master," she said

She firmly believed that master would spoil herself.

Rather long face does not change color, but sneer in the heart, still want to rob daughter-in-law in my face?

Ning long gave Lu Jia a silent wink.

Lu said: "Le Rou, you are a big girl now. You can't be so willful."

Le Rou said wrongly, "do you want me to sleep on the ground?"

Lu married and looked to Ning for a long time.

Ning Changchang said: "it's better to go back to the peak overnight. I just want to see the snow color on the peak."

Lu Jia nodded gently: "so good."

Yuerou feels cool in her heart. She looks at Lu's obedience to Ning for a long time, and finally understands that the married master is the water she spills.

But it's also good. At least I brought my master back to the peak. Tomorrow I'll ask Lu Yuanbai to ask for the position of the leader of the peak!

Le Rou forced her face to smile, and finally she felt better.

……

……

It was night, and there was a bright sword light over the southern wilderness.

Lu Jia had no sword under her feet and walked directly through the void.

The night is like a piece of smooth cloth. The scattered villages and towns in Nanzhou are hidden in the night.

Further away, you can see the crouching tiger like city of Zhao and Yao, with torches on the tower.

"Has the flag of the Kingdom changed?" Ning long asked suddenly.

Lu said, "the king of the state of Yao has died, and no new king dares to succeed him for a whole year. Now he is still in charge of the state of Zai Fu. When he lost his king, he changed his name to Jin, which can be regarded as a show of kindness to Zhao xianger."

Rather long light voice laughs a way: "small wench good big ability."

That empress's majesty is also one of the objects that Le Rou worships, now listen to rather long say so, some displeasure, way: "you are a wench."

Ning has not been angry for a long time. He can't help thinking of the past when he and Zhao xianger exchanged clothes in Linhe City, and he laughs.

Seeing that he was so shameless, Le Rou warned, "although I know you are a good man, you are not allowed to do anything wrong."

Ning Changjiu asked: "how can it be regarded as a misdemeanor?"

After pondering for a while, Le Rou found it hard to come to a definite conclusion and then said, "no bad things! Don't bully master, either

"Bullying master?" Ning Changchang said, "I love to marry very much."

Lu's chest is slightly undulating.

She interrupted the conversation: "don't talk, it's going to be too cloudy."

Lu's figure is like a sword, breaking through the clouds.

The whole cloud layer was blown into scales after the sword shuttled. It floated in the air, and the edge of the scales outlined the moonlight.

Soon after, a shadow lit up in front of the main hall of tianku peak.

The snow at the top of the mountain, which has been lonely for two years, is illuminated by the sword light.

Lu's figure fell back to the peak.

The eternal snow at the bottom of the peak is like a memory note, which opens after they come, revealing all the recorded pictures.

Among them are the dark blue night when they shuttle silently, the white snow moon in front of the main peak hall, and the bloody red light when they jointly assassinate Bingrong.

Lu's voice sighed softly: "we're back."

Ning Changjiu said, "go back to the palace and have a look."

With a sound, Lu took back her sight from the white snow, turned and walked up the cold steps, and pushed the door open.

The main hall of the peak is like the Guanghan fairy palace in the sky, with the cool and loneliness of no one for a long time.

Ning long keeps up with her and goes in.

Lerou stood outside the door, a little confused.

Lu also thought of her and said, "I'll take you back to your room first."

Of course, Le Rou hoped that her master would send it to her, but thinking of the previous events, she said, "I'll just go back alone."

She was waiting for her master to detain her. However, Lu said anxiously, "be careful on your own way."

"..." Le Rou was extremely aggrieved.

She raised her head, and good coincidentally on Ning long that hateful face, saw him some cunning smile.

The out of favor Le Rou stamped her feet lightly and went back in a huff.

Lu Jia went into the door and said, "she's still a little girl. Is that too much for her?"

Ning Changchang said: "this kind of spoiled little girl from a wealthy family is very possessive. She has to experience more setbacks, which is also good for sharpening her heart."

Lu Jiajia is not surprised at these heresies.

She light way: "your possessiveness can be no weaker than her."

Ning Changchang said, "now it's just you and me. Are you still holding the master's airs?"

Lu's lips tightened and her body stopped slightly.

That damned bet... How could I be cheated again and again?

She lowered her head and said respectfully, "master, I'm wrong."

Ning long looked at her gentle and clever appearance. The contrast between the front and the back made his heart tremble and he could not help holding her gently for a while.

"I will marry a Tibetan in the main hall of the peak in the future?" Ning long said, biting her earlobe.

Lu Jia's body trembled slightly and said, "how can it be so ugly?"

Ning long released her and said, "I'll light the light."

After he turned around, Lu Qijia pinched the Jue and wiped away the temperature of his body.

She went to the window and gently picked down the curtain. She rubbed her fingers across the window sill, and a lot of fine dust fell between her fingers.

Candlelight lit up behind him, and the outline of the main hall of the peak appeared in his eyes.

The main hall is divided into two floors. In front of it is the main hall. The copper platform is filled with candle oil and is burning quietly. The floor is covered with woolen blankets. The furnishings on the four sides are all old objects purchased by the people, which are full of the breath of time. These old objects are dedicated to swords. The two complement each other, which has a mysterious and mutual warming meaning.

After the main hall is the sleeping room, with only a few huge screens between them.

Ning can't help but think of the three black gauze screens he saw in the sword hall when he first came to tianku peak: the barbarians Riding Elephants to cut snakes, the immortals going into the sea to hunt the Dragon demon, and the ten thousand swords flying to cut nine demons.

It's clearly the picture of the God of war and the snake, the immortal killing Li, and the sword cutting nine babies.

It turned out that fate had given hints in subtle places. Unfortunately, I couldn't understand it. Lu had to wait two years for her to say nothing. She almost died and never came back.

Ning long bypassed the huge screens.

The main hall of the peak is spacious but exquisite, and the bed made of cold jade is fluorescent at night.

Lu Qijia walked up to him and said with a smile, "you used to bully me here."

Ning long mood fretting, he chuckled: "after more than here."

Lu Jia pursed her lips obediently.

Behind the main hall of the peak is a pool of hot springs.

Ning looked at the hot spring for a long time, and then looked at Lu's wife, whose meaning is self-evident.

Lu Jiajia sighs. Her steps are wrong. She walks towards the soft mist. With a crash, her snow clothes fall to the ground, and her legs slowly flow into the water in the shallow ripples.

……

Lu and Ning have been sitting on the edge of the cliff for a long time. They have put on brand new clothes.

Lu's long hair is wet on her back, and her cool hand is held by Ning long. She looks at the scaly clouds in the distance. That's the way they came. Everything seems like many years have passed.

"By the way, how's Ding Leshi? That's my first apprentice. I had a one-year appointment with Zhao xianger. How was the fight? " Ning long suddenly thought of it.

Lu Jiajia doubted the word "serious" in Ning Changchang's words, and she said, "this is what Xiaoling told me. What's the end? What else can it be? Do you still have a silver lining for your apprentice? "

"Well... Not really." Rather long thought, helpless way.

Lu said: "I heard that the battle that year was not small. As a result, Ding Leshi was beaten by Yan Shi. Now Yan Shi has become a famous killer of Zhao state. Others say that a strict teacher is a good apprentice, while Tianzong has a HuaQuan embroidered leg. "

Ning long silence for a while, said: "a little girl, a young age when the killer is not a good thing, next time meet Zhao xianger, I talk about her."

Lu wanted to laugh, but she held back. She wanted to live through the seven days, but she couldn't let him find any excuse to forge a sword.

Ning Changjiu looked at the overgrown weed Ivy near the hot spring and said, "there has been no one here for a long time."

Lu Jia wanted to cut off the weeds with her sword, but she was held down by Ning for a long time. She said, "all things are alive. It's a happy event for the Lord to return to the peak. Don't let them be destroyed."

Lu said, "I'm not the patriarch yet."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "after the ceremony."

Lu Jiajia is noncommittal. As long as she wants to take part in the ceremony, the leader is almost in her pocket.

Ning Changchang said as he looked around the cliff. Then, as if he saw something new, he got up and walked over.

"What's the matter?" Lu asked.

Ning long walked to an old tree on the Bank of the cliff. There were many mixed flowers beside the old tree. A soft vine emerged from the flowers and climbed up along the old tree. There were no flowers on the vine, but many spores.

Ning took one for a long time and rolled the spores open. Among them, the emerald green, smooth and round seed was outstanding.

Lu Jiajia walked behind her, squatted down and took one from him. She looked very surprised and said, "this is a rare Lingluo fruit in the world. It is said that after taking it under the purple court, you can feel the plants. Many folk swordsmen can break the plants into swords. Many of them have chance to swallow Lingluo fruit... This thing was searched a hundred years ago and almost disappeared, I didn't think that the cliff side was open. "

Ning Changchang said with a smile, "yes, marriage is a fairy. It's not strange that there are some fairy flowers after the fairy hall."

Ignoring his teasing, Lu said with regret: "it's a pity that we have reached the purple court. Our sense of heaven and earth is much more mysterious than that of lingluoguo. It was born in the wrong place."

Ning Changjiu peeled off a spore, took out a hard round seed and put it in his hand. He said with a smile, "there are no useless natural resources and treasures in this world."

Lu Jia frowned gently.

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……

Before long, the night will be pierced by the morning light.

And the news of Lu's marriage back to the peak, just like the light in the early morning, will spread quickly to all corners of the four peaks, causing Tianzong concussion.

Especially in tianku peak, when the disciples saw Lu Jiajia standing on the cliff again, they cried out her name excitedly. Many new disciples, looking at the immortal appearance of the legendary Lord of the peak, forgot to blink their eyes.

There are many legends about Lu's marriage, but those words are not enough to depict her beauty.

Now she is wearing a long sword and reappears in front of the public. The sharp sword in her tall and straight figure is full of holy beauty, which gives people the feeling of walking in the world, but she is like the person in the painting.

Ning Changchang uses the technique of hidden rest and stands behind a cliff. He looks at the figure of the landing bride. He looks at her exchanging greetings with those disciples. He can't help smiling when he thinks about the appearance of the female Sword Fairy pairuo during the day and night.

Lu Yuanbai also stood in the crowd.

Originally, martial uncle Lu was very popular for his excellent swordsmanship and approachability, but now he was ignored by all his disciples like a transparent villain.

Le Rou also stands in the crowd, her look is different from others. Her hands around the chest, a pair of their own control of the great secret, everyone is drunk, I wake up alone proud expression.

In the grand ceremony of the patriarch, the other four sects will also be invited to come.

Now, after the catastrophe, Zitian Taoist sect declined, and Yujian Tianzong was in a superior position. Those small sects also took this opportunity to offer their hospitality and sincerity.

The 13th rainy day also came according to the appointment.

But she did not come from the imperial sword, but came step by step from the stone steps under the peak with thorns on her back. Follow the example of the ancients.

Now the leader of Zitian daomen, after learning the news that Lu married back to the peak, he began to climb the mountain. It took him more than an hour to walk slowly to the top of the mountain.

Wearing a lavender skirt, she went through the crowd and knelt humbly in front of Lu Jiajia. Then she took off her cane and kowtowed gently, hoping that Lu Jiajia would punish herself and forgive the mistakes of Zitian daomen in the past.

Lu Jia grafted vines, but did not move.

The rest of the people thought that Lu Feng was soft hearted. Who knew that Lu's wife was indifferent and said, "is there any disciple of Zitian Taoist sect coming to watch the ceremony?"

Thirteen rain Chen heart a quiver, honest way: "some."

Lu said, "after that, please do it again in front of them."

In any case, shisan Yuchen is the leader of the Taoist sect in Nanzhou. This confession is condescending. If he is beaten in front of his disciples, how can he return to the Taoist sect in the future?

Who knows thirteen rain Chen gently knock down: "only hope that the Lord can forget the past." Lu didn't answer. When she walked by her side, she covered her with thorns again. She couldn't agree to thirteen rain Chen's words, because more than two years ago, the war was a tragedy between two families, which one knelt down and could taste some flesh and blood? Thirteen rain Chen is also very clear about this, she also just want to live. The four peaks began to move closer to the center, and the crowd gathered towards the peak as they did four years ago. Ning Yujian went back to his room. Half of the curtain was shimmering. The furnishings in the room were dusted and the ground was polished. Everything was neatly arranged according to the original appearance. Only the bed was a bit messy, giving people the illusion that there were still people living here. Ning Changjiu seems to be able to see her busy figure here. He sat on the wooden chair and looked at the books stacked on the table. The original post is still intact, with words written in new ink. Those are the names of Ning Changchang, Ning Xiaoling, Lu Jiajia and Zhao xianger. These four names are written on many pieces of rice paper, closely together, and each stroke is upright and elegant. Ning Xiaoling copied them 730 times. Ning long touched the corner of his eye, he sat in a chair, hand touch the table, took out the red as new wedding book, and then took out his this, together with the table, spread together. There is almost no difference between the two marriage letters, just like a pair of butterfly's burning wings（ Thanks to master Mo CHENFENG and the leader of Luoyang, the leader of the helm!! Thank you for your song and reward! Thank you for your great reward and support ~ ~ ~ at the beginning of the month, I ask for the minimum monthly pass ~)