Beyond the Divine States

Ning long stopped and looked at the girl beside him.

Zhao xianger half open arms, face cold, white skirt like flower shaking, look reluctant.

"Good." Ning long soft voice agreed, he turned over, while recalling the way he had carried her, while bending down his legs, bending down the body.

Zhao xianger walked over and leaned up slowly. The pink lotus like jade arms passed through his left and right shoulders in front of him, and her slim and tight legs climbed up to his waist. Because she was a white skirt, her legs were sandwiched between her waist, and the skirt was even tighter, which made the hip waist curve beautiful.

Ning long only felt that the familiar soft glutinous feeling stuck to the back again, and then a sharp, round and small jaw stuck over. Ning long hand, put on the smooth thigh, a little hard to lift, let their body closer.

Zhao xianger took a look at his back collar and found that the wound inside was basically healed, and the new skin was white and smooth - as tender as a girl's.

Zhao Xiang'er was a little displeased. She thought that she had deliberately not treated the injury before, and she was really pretending to show it to me... She wanted to stretch out her hand and clamp it on his neck like a pair of pliers.

Rather long felt to kill an idea, smile to ask a way: "Xiang son how?"

Zhao xianger's tone is flat: "you carry me first, I want to sleep."

Ning long doubts a way: "isn't just sleep two sleep?"

Zhao xianger said, "if you fall asleep, you won't be able to see you, so you don't have to be upset."

Said she side face stick rather long hair, closed eyes.

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "then you can't sleep for a lifetime?"

Zhao xianger said, "don't disturb me."

Ning long then carried her across the river, along the road he had gone, aimlessly toward the front.

After Ning long left, Han Xiaosu in the sand and water poked his head and looked at their back and said, "is this the xianger girl that younger sister Xiaoling said... It's so beautiful."

With Zhao xianger coming to Linhe City, it seems that the city also has feelings, and all the originally gloomy things are slowly restored to life.

At the bottom of the sand and water, the gloomy air gradually dissipated and looked like a new one. Han Xiaosu just felt relieved. His figure in the river was like a little fish.

Linhe City is very lonely.

Ning long walked slowly with her on her back. The girl's body was light and light. Of course, she was not tired. At the moment, even if Zhao Xiang'er had changed her face, Ning long also gained a lot of envious eyes along the way.

Walking along the road in the city, you can even see their statues.

It was they who saved the city in those years, and the city always remembers it.

"What would you like to eat?" Ning long asked.

Zhao xianger didn't speak, and his body was undulating evenly, as if he had really slept in the past.

Ning Changjiu said to himself, "it's said that there are some old shops in Linhe City. All the old people survived in those years. We can also get lucky."

Zhao xianger's face was quiet, but he didn't speak.

Ning long smile, quietly turned into a deserted street.

After a short silence, Zhao xianger said angrily, "behave yourself!"

Ning Changchang said, "isn't Xiao Xiang'er asleep?"

Zhao xianger was silent for a while and said, "let me down."

……

Zhao Xiang'er gently fell to the ground. She straightened her snow-white skirt and frowned: "that's how you carried me before?"

"Shy?"

"It's outside."

"It's just the two of us anyway."

"What if someone else sees it?"

Now Zhao Xiang Er Qiao acupoint is sealed, unable to extend the divine sense of exploration, natural lack of a lot of security.

Ning long rubbed her hair and said, "don't worry, I will hide you well."

Zhao xianger said angrily, "don't touch my head. You think I'm your younger martial sister!"

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "if you are dissatisfied, you can resist."

Zhao xianger thought, what kind of evil taste is this? She curled her lips, slowed down, and said, "your younger martial sister came to see me before she left."

Ning Changjiu said, "what did she say?"

Zhao Xiang'er said, "it's just that your younger martial sister's temperament is getting better and better."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "younger martial sister is very talented."

Zhao xianger said: "yes, Xiaoling is a good girl. I'm afraid that when I meet a senior brother like you, I'll be..."

A young girl's desire for words stops.

Ning long narrowed his eyes and said, "Xiang'er, go on talking."

Zhao xianger hated this powerlessness. She sighed and said, "I'm not you. How can I know what you're going to do in the future?"

Ning long asked: "what is immoral?"

Zhao xianger said, "for example, sister and brother, master and apprentice."

"Is it?" Rather long hands close sleeve, way: "Xiang son this words have allusion?"

Zhao xianger's lips provoked some: "don't pretend to understand me."

Ning long light smile.

Zhao xianger walked through the quiet lane and said slowly, "you seem to like this tune... I don't know how a good girl like Xiaoling met you."

Ning Changchang said, "what about you?"

Zhao xianger said, "I was held under duress. If you have the ability, you can help me

Ning Changchang said, "I don't want to do this kind of thing."

"Shameless."

"I've been very gentle."

"I'm hungry."

"I'll treat you to dinner."

"It's not my money!"

"As you said, I'm a robber."

"Shameless..."

Zhao xianger's small hand is caught by Ning Changjiu. They walk through the alley together and toward the restaurant.

After ordering the dishes, Ning Changjiu put his chopsticks and watched Zhao xianger eat. After Zhao xianger ate for a while, she raised her head and looked at Ning Changjiu and asked, "why don't you move your chopsticks?"

"I always feel like I have a cat." Ning Changjiu said.

Zhao xianger gave him a white look and said, "all the people in charge of raising cats in the palace are eunuchs."

This is how Ning long started to eat.

After having enough to eat and drink, Ning Changjiu and Zhao xianger go out together and take a tour of Linhe City. They look at the newly built houses and recall what happened in the past.

"That was the yard where ningqishui was. You beat me there for a month." Ning long pointed to a brand new other courtyard and said with a smile.

Zhao xianger was puzzled and said, "how can you be proud of such a disgraceful thing?"

Ning Chang rubbed her head with a smile and said, "the worse I was beaten in those years, the more I feel relieved now, right? Miss Xiang'er. "

Zhao xianger couldn't hide, so he was forced to rub his hair. Hearing Ning Changjiu's words, she felt uncomfortable when she looked at the yard. She didn't turn her head and said, "go, I don't like it here."

Ning Changjiu said, "where are you going next?"

"White city."

"You can't go to the white city."

"Why not?" Zhao xianger knew it and asked.

That day, on the nine spirit platform, she lights up the fire on the high platform, but Baicheng doesn't respond. Then she knows that someone is making trouble there. Now that the identity of the troublemaker is very obvious, she must have appointed Lu Jiajia to do it for a long time.

It's too much for Lu to let his beloved apprentice come to me. I don't know how to tie a chain around me

Ning Changchang said, "if you really want to go, we'll go."

"Forget it." Zhao xianger went back and said, "go outside and have a look."

Ning long stopped, and Zhao Xiang'er naturally fell on his back.

The state of Zhao is remote and barren. Many places outside the city are uncultivated valleys and mountains. At this moment, in late autumn, thousands of trees are withered, and only maple leaves are as red as fire in the mountains. Looking from afar, it looks like a wedding dress among the mountains.

Ning long brought Zhao Xiang'er to a quiet place.

Zhao xianger stood beside the pool water, removed the embroidered shoes, and put them in his hand. The snow tender jade feet went into the cool pool water in late autumn, and the pink soft feet gently washed the water, causing ripples. The reflection of red maple was broken in the pool.

Ning Changjiu sits beside her. Behind them are huge trees with withered leaves. Ning Changjiu's fingers are empty and his sword spirit is like a carving pen. Every fallen leaf is cut to pieces by the sword spirit and becomes the word "Xiang" accurately. These words float quietly on the water and drift with the current.

Zhao xianger looked at these neat or elegant fonts and said, "a little skill in carving insects."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "Xiang'er also shows her hand?"

Zhao xianger had no expression on her face. She bent down, gently reached out her hand, lifted a piece of carved red maple in the water, put it on her thigh and looked at it carefully.

Ning Changchang said, "I've read this word a lot, but it's like the word" zhe. "

"This is the word my mother gave me." Zhao xianger recalled: "this word has been with me for 19 years, and now I can finally stand it."

Ning Changjiu whispered: "Zhao lost his soil... It's really a good word. But for your mother, the gain and loss in this world may be just between the palm of your hand

Zhao xianger nodded his head and said, "the disaster and chaos of the state of Zhao, and even the Apocalypse of the state of Yao, should have been arranged by her mother. Although I rarely see her, I can feel that she is indifferent to the world, even to me. "

Ning Changjiu asked, "why did she lose so many children to you?"

Zhao xianger gently shook his head: "where do I know."

Rather long a smile, not deep research, joked: "after that, if you don't call son bar."

Zhao Xiang'er glared at him: "my son is so ugly. Now I'm going to marry Lu. Why don't you let her change her word for marriage?"

Ning Changjiu said, "I'm not talking about soil, it's the word."

With that, he dipped in some water and wrote the word "zhe" on the stone beside him.

Zhao xianger read for a while, of course, she can understand the meaning, clenched her fist, burst into a rage: "you want to die!"

With that, she pushed Ning long down the pool.

In the plop sound, Ning long smashed a splash, really fell in.

Zhao Xiang'er was stunned, looking at Ning Long's head sticking out of the water, and asked, "why don't you hide?"

Ning Changchang said, "you can't let down the girl's wishes."

"You... You dare to call that again!" Zhao xianger's anger is unforgivable.

But before she had time to lose her temper, her soft jade feet suddenly tightened. She lowered her head and saw that her feet had been captured by Ning for a long time.

"You let go!" Zhao Xiang'er rubbed his legs hard, trying to break free.

She is like a plum blossom deer drinking at the edge of the pool. All of a sudden, she was bitten by a big fish rushing out of the pool, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Ning Changjiu hooked up his fingers and gently scratched Zhao xianger's Pink feet. The girl's toes were fastened and her teeth were clenched. Her body trembled and suddenly exclaimed "ah". Then, with a plop, the girl in a white dress was pulled into the pool.

Zhao xianger's water quality is excellent, but at the moment where is Ning Changchang's opponent? They either attack in the water, or fight close to each other. Zhao xianger loses everywhere. Finally, under Ning Changchang's coercion, he is forced to give up and finally returns to the shore.

Zhao Xiang'er's body was pressed by the end of the water, and his thin white skirt was pressed tightly on his body. He was still a little distracted when he saw it for a long time. After all, the white skirt in the past was looser. Now he really realized how proud the little girl is now.

Zhao xianger opened the red umbrella, covered himself and said, "don't look!"

Ning Changjiu took out his sword and said, "I'll dry it with sword fire for you?"

Zhao xianger said, "what kind of good man do you pretend to be the culprit?"

But the autumn water was so cold that it was uncomfortable to touch the skin wet and cold. When he handed over the warm sword for a long time, Zhao xianger didn't say a word, and half pushed and half acquiesced.

After drying her clothes, Zhao xianger's look relaxed. She looked at her white skirt and said, "you've soiled my clothes."

Ning long recalled: "Zhao seems to have a Cloud City?"

Zhao Xiang'er nodded and said, "well, the clothes of Zhao Guoda officials and nobles are basically made in yunshang City, where there are the best silk and cloth. Thousand fold incense is the best clothes in yunshang city last year."

Ning Changchang said, "is the silver enough?"

Zhao xianger said, "how can I spend my money all the way?"

Ning long thought for a while: "why don't we go to the bridge..."

Zhao xianger took a deep breath: "enough."

……

This is not to be submissive, but to be patient. This villain will be arrogant for a few days.

Zhao xianger followed him, remembering the humiliating appearance of being teased to beg for mercy in the pool water, and kept accounts in his heart.

The city of yunshang is very prosperous, and the word qiluo everywhere is not enough to describe it.

This pair of white dress and white skirt of young Hu sou a female walk in among them, but it seems a bit shabby.

Ning Changjiu took Zhao xianger to many stores.

Zhao xianger walked around, but instead of buying a skirt, she bought a suit of men's clothes. She wore men's clothes and tied up her head rope. She looked like a beautiful and elegant childe.

She looked at the bright colored clothes in the shops and said, "what's good about these colorful clothes? Only black and white clothes fit the truth in the world."

Ning Changjiu echoed: "what Mr. Zhao said is very true."

Zhao Xiang'er said goodbye lightly, but he did have some childe's temperament.

Soon, Zhao xianger's eyes stopped looking at his clothes.

"This young master, this is the treasure of our shop..." the shopkeeper looked at them with extraordinary bearing and already came to introduce them.

What Zhao xianger is looking at now is a red wedding dress. The wedding dress is full of Phoenix crown, gold embroidered with satin on a red background and bright pearl jade pendant. That kind of red is so pure that it is very valuable. Across the window at the first glance, it seems that there is a raging fire rushing into the pupil, reflecting the girl's black and white eyes are slightly pale.

The shopkeeper told her the story and origin of the dress. It is said that it is also related to the legendary rosefinch God.

Zhao xianger didn't want to get married, but recognized the dress, which was so similar to the shape his mother wore in those years.

Mother... Is this also in your calculation?

She had to admit that when she saw the wedding dress by chance, she really had the impulse to put it on. Can be married, often only once in a lifetime.

"Well, that's it."

On the other hand, Ning Changjiu and the shopkeeper have talked about the price.

"I don't want it!" Zhao xianger suddenly spoke and flatly refused.

She didn't like the feeling that every step was calculated by others, even if the person who fell was her mother.

The shopkeeper's Micro Leng, he just found that this handsome childe is clearly a woman disguised as a man.

After Zhao xianger finished, he turned and left. Ning Changjiu sighed, apologized and quickly followed.

"What's the matter?" Ning Changchang asked.

Zhao xianger was silent for a moment and said, "I want to be alone."

Gradually the sky darkened.

In the inn, Zhao xianger stood alone by the window, watching the twilight gradually close.

Ning long served a bowl of dumplings, went to her side, a spoon a spoon to feed her.

"In a bad mood?" Ning Changchang asked.

Zhao xianger is in a better mood after eating tangyuan.

The sun sank to the west, and everything there seemed to darken.

"We went to bed early today." Zhao xianger said suddenly.

"Why?" Ning Changchang asked.

Zhao xianger said, "tomorrow I'll take you to luoshenfeng to see the sunrise."

I don't know why.

Zhao xianger had spread out his bedding and went to bed.

I'd rather lie down beside her.

Instead of resisting, the girl gently hugged him. Ning long looked at her quiet cheek and touched her slightly upturned upper lip. She rubbed her fingers between her soft lips. The girl frowned and bit his fingers.

It's Ning Chang's turn to beg for mercy this time.

Time is slow.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Zhao xianger got up early and dragged Ning Changjiu to climb the mountain.

It's very cold in late autumn, especially when it comes to sword.

Ning long wrapped her in a cloak and held the petite girl in her arms.

"What's good about sunrise?" Ning long puzzled.

"Don't understand the amorous feelings..." Zhao Xiang'er said: "then you will understand."

Luoshenfeng is unique among the mountains of the state of Zhao. Its height is not even lower than the four fairy peaks of yujiantianzong.

Through the difficult mountain road, they finally arrived at the peak.

Sitting on a stone, Zhao xianger shrank, hugged his knees, wrapped himself in his cloak, and looked into the darkness.

Ning standing behind her for a long time, gently rolled up her long hair, cut wood into a comb, trickled into the dark hair, gently swept down, and straightened the girl's hair.

They are the only couple to watch the sunrise.

"It's coming." Zhao xianger suddenly spoke.

Ning long dropped her hair, sat down beside her gently, and looked into the distance with the girl's eyes.

The color of the sky is becoming lighter and lighter, like the flowing egg white, and the bright stars are gradually fading away, retreating behind the scenes. There was nothing in the pale blue sky, as if it could be pierced by a poke. In the blink of an eye, the red fire burned up in the sky without warning. At the same time, the morning wind, like an infinite huge wave, gently flowed through the four fields, and the falling trees made a rustling sound in the wind, like thousands of worshippers.

Fire is like a sword that splits heaven and earth.

They couldn't tell whether it was the wind or the light that was coming.

If there is a call in the body, it will agglomerate and take shape again, cheering.

Ning has seen the sunrise many times, even the first scene before the advent of history.

Although the sunrise is beautiful, it has been the same for thousands of years. Today is her first time to accompany Zhao xianger to watch the sunrise, so the scenery seems to have changed, all the shaking in the field of vision has become a never annihilating shadow.

It's just that he didn't wait for the sun to rise.

Zhao xianger had already stood up slowly.

"What's the matter?" Ning long asked.

Zhao xianger said faintly, "draw the sword."

"Well?"

In doubt, Zhao xianger's cloak fell to the ground in an uproar, and the snow-white skirt with the right lapel collar also floated slowly.

The huge fireball in the distance shows its head. Before ten thousand beams of light can tear up the night, in the rustling wind, Ning has long seen the most gorgeous scenery he has ever seen in his life.

There is no such beautiful body in the world. Her graceful figure is as graceful as smoke. On the white wall, every inch of the jade body has the purest light. The white light is cut to pieces by the black silk hair in the wind, entangled with the faint shadow, and changes like makeup on her delicate cheek. The lonely Luoshen peak seems to welcome its spirit, She is also Luo Shen.

At this moment, it seems that beauty is no longer the description of facial features and figure, but her inborn and soul stirring symbol.

Ning long, long lost his mind, and slowly stood up.

He was awed by her beauty, and even more by the brilliance of the painting on her body, which was a burning and tattooed rosefinch scroll.

At the moment when the cloak fell, Ning Changjiu saw the flame like tattoo, but it was only a part of it. Until now, every inch of it faded, Ning Changjiu finally saw the whole picture of the rosefinch. The complicated painting of divine scroll almost spread to her whole body, and the fine brush dyed with cinnabar, even the fine velvet on the edge of the feather, was very clear. On the snow-white body, every grain is like a flowing holy fire. The divine scroll constructed by it is like a rosefinch sitting on the snow-white body of a girl. It is as complicated as you can imagine, like a whole divine kingdom. At the moment, with the girl's action of drawing the sword from the umbrella sword, the rosefinch in the myth seems to have come to life in the movement of the girl's body stretching. Ning Changchang realized that her nine feathers had completely awakened, so the seventy-two orifices of the seal were naturally broken. As for when this happened, he did not know. In the rising sun, Ning has drawn his sword for a long time. His white clothes were falling in the morning wind. The sun slowly rises, it carries the weight of the whole world, a little bit from the horizon struggling body, trying to move up, a gold pillar pierced the clouds, soft clouds were burned into red color, it is a burning Golden Ocean, the sea seems to hide thousands of bright stars. It rose little by little, gradually revealing its whole body, then faster and faster, over the plane and over the hill, hanging in the sky, and then a little bit faded from the original red, became white. What the battle on luoshenfeng took was only the time of sunrise. Zhao xianger put on his cloak again. The rosefinch tattoo on her body has disappeared, and her skin is white again. Her sword is in the red umbrella. Ning Long's iron sword broke off again and fell to the ground. He was holding half a sword, half kneeling on the ground, with a look of exhaustion. In this short time, he spent all his life learning, and even by the sunrise of the sky, he called for the golden crow and cut out his last sword in the world beyond rosefinch. But he was still defeated by Zhao xianger's sword“ Why? " Ning long did not understand why she became so strong. Zhao xianger said calmly: "when I saw the wedding dress yesterday, jiuyu woke up. My divinity is more and more complete... What's more, if I didn't want to oppress you with the world, I directly called jiuyu as the sword, you would have no chance of winning. " Ning long sat on the ground, fingers through the hair, raised some head, looking at the girl back to the cold face, self mocking smile. He also knew that if Zhao xianger didn't want to win the world, and then he was dragged into Shimu middle school by himself, it would be very difficult for him to beat her. What she shows today is a card that she never showed before. It's a tattoo unique to the blood of rosefinch. He once saw similar tattoos on Siming's body. At that time, the silver and white complex tattoos almost had to pierce the black robe. How can the sword of the world compete with the gods? Ning Changjiu said with a bitter smile, "now I'm a prisoner?" Zhao xianger said, "your consciousness is not low." Ning Changjiu was lucky, sighed and asked: "so this marriage..." Zhao xianger shook his head gently: "do you still have illusions?" It's better to keep silent for a long time. Zhao xianger looked at him faintly, and his face became lighter and lighter, just like the sky at sunrise. At the moment when Ning had no hope for a long time, the girl suddenly said, "I'm going down the mountain."“ Well Ning long knew that he could not stop her. But the girl stood in the same place and didn't leave immediately. He doubted a little, but when he raised his head, he was stunned again. The cold on Zhao xianger's face disappeared. Her arms were open, her lips were slightly tilted, and her eyes brightened up again: "you carry me."... "（ Thank you for the reward from master Yuhan and the swindler's apprentice!! Thank you for your support