"Is that her?" Looking at this sudden scene, Lu Jiajia was also surprised.

But after careful consideration, it is also reasonable. Simang, with such a disposition, will choose not to wear a mask when everyone is wearing it, and then walk up to you to fool you.

This is her cunning means, but also her fatal loophole.

"What are you doing, young man?"

The maid gently called out pain, words to maintain calm: "there are rules in the building, if you want to accompany the singer, you can say with the steward, but if you break the rules, no matter where the big man, you have to be expelled."

Ning looked at her for a long time and said, "still pretending?"

"What are you pretending to be? Young master, there's still room to deal with this matter. If you don't let go of it any more... "The maid kept her manners and warned softly.

Lu Jia suddenly raised her head, looked at the roof and said, "look there."

Ning long looked up.

On the second floor, a woman in a black robe and a fox mask looked at her.

The face behind the mask is covered by something, unable to see clearly, but seems to be laughing.

Ning long narrowed his eyes.

The maid also said: "in front of your wife's face is also slighter than me, the building does not welcome you such guests."

Lu also asked in a low voice, "is there a mistake?"

Ning looked at the building for a long time.

The figure of the fox black robe flashed by and disappeared in a flash.

Lu is about to get up and go after her.

Ning long also slightly distracted, released the hand.

Sudden change.

In the song building, the lights seem to be still spinning, the scattered light is like the thin petals of Lycoris radiata, the warblers' singing and swallowing words are interspersed and collided in the brilliant fire light, the bead curtain and the curtain reflect the dancer's figure, and the eight lotus skirts move to meet the light. On the side of the silk tree sits the elegant zither girl, and the six stringed Green Qi is soft and vigorous.

This is a picture of freeze frame, dream like scroll.

So the light and shadow of the whole attic stopped. Only Qin Sheng tries to get rid of this kind of bondage and slowly gets into his ears.

The maid had a smile on her face.

She was ready to be seen through. She's also gambling. She'll be conceited for a long time and won't drive the slave pattern verification at the first time. Give yourself time to distract him.

But her smile soon froze.

"Since I met you, what you have done has never escaped my expectation."

Time has been frozen, Ning long voice is still slowly spread out.

He turned and looked at the maid with a smile.

Simang's realm is far more than his. At the moment, if she chooses to directly press the spirit of the other party with her whole realm, she may have a great chance of winning.

But when she broke the boundary City, she had been defeated many times for a long time under the suppression of the realm.

In particular, the final peak of the city duel, but also to her brand of shame, indelible slave lines.

She saw this familiar smile, the instant reaction did not let her choose to attack, but chose to escape.

So the last hope was cut off.

Ning Changjiu knew that the figure upstairs was just a cover, and all his amazement and suspicion were just camouflage.

Before the power of command was launched, he covered himself with the power of time. Although the power he could control was far less powerful than that of simang, it was enough to offset half of the influence of the power, so that his terrible mental power could break free from the shackles and mobilize his mind to control the image.

Si Ming wanted to take out his wrist and walk away. He would rather hold his empty hand for a long time.

The current rolled over her body.

Strange feeling attacks the body, and simang's knees soften. He wants to bend down.

She didn't want to lose such a person in public.

"Still running?" Ning Changchang asked.

Siming recognized the negative and shook his head: "I lost, you let me go."

Ning Changchang said, "what do you call me?"

Normally, the woman who is domineering sighs, looks down, and has a soft voice. She compromises temporarily: "Lord... People."

"Just know." Ning long nodded gently and released his hand.

The time power of simang was also removed.

The battle is over.

The light and shadow in the room began to turn again.

It all happened for a short time.

……

"Take your time, guest."

Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia return the mask to the waiter at the door.

Siming followed them and slowly restored their original appearance.

Silver and black skirt in the snow and moonlight, like a dream of quiet weaving, will set her like walking in the world of the elves, but her ears are not as long as the legend.

"How do you recognize me?" Asked Siming.

Ning Changjiu said, "I know you when you turn to ashes."

Siming said with a sneer, "are you talking to me in front of my sister?"

Lu's looks are not good.

Ning long smile, way: "let small age come out."

Siming sighed. She was defeated in the tacit contest.

She waved her hand gently, and a fringe in her hair turned into a little fox.

"Elder martial brother is very powerful." Ning Xiaoling changed back to fox, lying on the shoulder of simang, looking at Ning Changjiu and praising him.

Siming didn't understand and said, "can you see through my cover up?"

Ning Changjiu said: "it has nothing to do with what means you use. I know everything about you, so how can you hide it from me? "

Simang didn't believe it and asked, "is it just out of understanding?"

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "actually, we have known each other for a long time."

Siming looked slightly different when he listened to this sentence. She immediately repressed her emotions, so this beautiful show dimple was cold in the snow, and there was no expression.

Although she has accepted the negative, she does not believe that Ning long see through himself just because of understanding.

She looked at Lu Jiajia and sneered: "you don't care if your husband talks to me like this? Or is it that my little marriage has completely surrendered, and I'm willing to work hard and complain, and I'm willing to fight and scold? "

Lu Jia knew the reason.

Ning Changchang can recognize Siming so confidently just because Xiaoling is lying on her. Ning Changchang and Xiaoling have something similar to telepathy. As long as the distance is not too far, they can understand each other's emotions. So to some extent, simang didn't lose to Ning Changjiu, but he didn't know that he had a spy on him.

Among the three people present today, only simang was kept in the dark.

This feeling is very popular with Lu.

And she had a dependence and was not afraid of simang. She replied faintly: "where is xueci's arrogance? Now how can we only say some sarcastic things without any pain? "

Si Ming snorted coldly and said, "I lost to Ning Changjiu, but I didn't lose to you."

Rather long-term hope to Si Ming, way: "how to talk with marry?"

Si Ming took a deep breath. She struggled with her ice eyes and turned to Lu Jiafu. She said reluctantly, "master mother, it's me who's trespassing."

Lu Jiajia bent her eyes and put out her hand with a smile, rubbing her hair.

This is what she wanted to do for a long time. She had to bear it because she was not good enough.

Simang dodged slightly, but he didn't avoid it.

She looked at Lu's smiling face and warned her with her eyes. She seemed to say that Ning Changjiu can't protect you for a lifetime.

Lu married also in the spirit of today's wine today drunk mind, did not pay attention to her warning, but also reached out to pinch her cheek.

Looking at Ning Xiaoling, he felt more and more that the relationship in the yard was too chaotic.

But then she thought, elder martial brother can win benefactor elder sister, she is also a great credit, she raised to grab, ask for credit way: "elder martial brother, I can lie on your shoulder?"

Ning long wanted to nod, but her fingers hurt.

He looked at the hand in hand of the Lu married, Lu married face unchanged looking at the front, a pair of do not know what appearance.

Ning sighed for a long time and knew that she had not let go of last night.

He looked at Xiaoling apologetically and said, "you'd better accompany your benefactor sister."

Ning Xiaoling let out a grievance.

In the night sky on New Year's Eve, snow never stops falling.

For the common people in the world, the cold wind, blowing on them, is only slightly cool, but also with a bit of comfort.

They walk together in the busy streets, just like family members going out for the new year.

"If sister Xiang'er were in the sky, would she see us?" Ning Xiaoling asked suddenly.

Simang said, "I don't know xianger, but I hope she can see it."

Lu Jia smiles.

Rather long heart a Lin, pray Xiang son don't so powerful.

"Did you spend New Year's Eve when you were a child?" Lu Jia suddenly asked Ning Changjiu.

She said that when she was a child, she was still in the Taoist school for a long time.

Ning Changjiu recalled a little, and said: "yes, at that time, there were lights all over the sky. They would cross our small town, Taoist temple and float to higher and farther places."

"Is it the custom of your town?" Asked Lu.

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said, "no, I don't know where those lights come from. Elder martial brother told me that they come from far away places."

Lu Jia knew that there were many secrets involved, so she didn't ask any more.

Simang was quite interested: "are those in your mouth really lamps?"

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "you are a loser tonight, and you are not qualified to let me answer questions."

Si Ming said: "tonight? Who was the winner and who was the loser last night? "

Lu's face was slightly cold, and she immediately looked at Siming. Her eyes narrowed and she was murderous.

Siming asked for mercy with a smile and said, "xueci has made a slip of words. I hope you will forgive me."

Lu Jiajia thought that if it wasn't for Xiaoling, you would not be spared tonight.

Ning long sandwiched between them, feeling the undercurrent of the night, busy to make ends meet: "at midnight, there is also the biggest fireworks party in clothes Street. In the middle of the lake, the best fireworks craftsman in the city has built it for a year, for this moment. The theme of this year's fireworks is" fairy couple ". Let's go and have a look together?"

Ning Xiaoling said immediately: "good!"

Both Siming and Lu Jia didn't make their stand.

Feeling the quietness of the atmosphere, Ning Xiaoling silently retracted her claws, thinking how her sister and master did not speak again... I have grown up, why is the adult world still so difficult to understand?

Ning looked at them for a long time, but said, "what's the opinion of the two fairy sisters?"

Lu Jia was more magnanimous and said, "the fireworks have a good meaning. My husband and I want to watch them hand in hand. Miss Siming, if you don't mind, you can come with us to enjoy it. "

Simang did not give up, saying: "life is still a hundred years, fireworks is a flash of youth, not worth mentioning. I didn't want to marry my younger sister for many years, but I also wanted to place my everlasting good thoughts in the fleeting worldly things. "

Lu Jiadai's eyebrows were slightly frowning. Simang's words were plain and mean, which made her feel a little choked for a moment.

She asked bluntly, "are you going to see it or not? If I don't, I'll go ahead with my husband. "

Simang said: "I didn't expect that my sister would be so interested in such ephemeral worldly things. I'm also right. You're still 30 years old and you can understand that you haven't seen the world yet."

Lu took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to see that vulgar thing alone. Don't follow xueci who has seen a big scene."

Where is simang Kenyi? She kept up and said, "I'm too lazy to watch it, but since Xiaoling wants to see it, I'll take her to have a look."

"Ning Xiaoling stretched out her paw and scratched her ear, feeling that she had been used again.

Ning long clip in the middle, always feel an arrow in front of the eyes and body side swish past, Yin cold bursts.

Three people and a fox came to the lake in the city.

As midnight approached, the lake was full of pedestrians. They didn't feel sleepy at all. They looked at the surface of the lake.

On the surface of the lake, there is a huge building boat. On the side of the building boat, the boats are like weaving. They are separated from the surface of the water and sail slowly to the middle of the lake.

In the dark lake, the shimmering waves swayed with the wind.

"Here we go." Ning Xiaoling is acutely aware of it.

Ning looked at the past for a long time.

Siming and Lu Jiajia were inexplicably angry. None of them took the lead in looking at the painted boat. They are like two narcissistic flowers. They have no extra interest in the colorful beauty of the outside world.

Then there was a uproar, and the tiny Mars rose into the sky.

The spark burst in the night sky.

Fireworks are in full bloom in the night as they cover the sky.

They are made up of countless lines lit by fire. These lines emit blazing light and form a neat and brilliant arc, interwoven together.

Lu Jiajia was still patient. She glanced at him, but saw that Siming had raised his head and looked at the sky.

Lu Jiajia was slightly stunned. She laughed faintly and self mockingly. Her eyes relaxed and she looked at the night sky.

The whole city is very small because of the fireworks.

This is the first time for simang to stand in the world and appreciate fireworks in thousands of years.

……

This is the fireworks that simang often recalls.

She always felt that her life was like a long night, no matter how beautiful it was, it was just a flash in the pan in the night, and it would be swallowed by the darkness again. Indifference and long is the language of the night, beauty is not.

She always thought she would forget it sooner or later.

But later she realized that although the splendor had been opened, the embers of fireworks had never disappeared. If one day the darkness came again, they would be rekindled in the night and open into a boundless fire of hope.

"Sister xueci?" Lu Jia stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her.

When simang came back to herself, she touched her cheek and got a rare perm.

"Not bad." Simang said calmly, "beauty is beauty. It's just that Jiyue is hard to meet and clouds are easy to disperse. After one night, it's nothing."

Lu's arms encircled her chest, and she said with a smile, "what's the hard talk? You take it most seriously. "

"No way." Simang said subconsciously. Then she immediately covered her lips and frowned. She could not imagine that such a coquettish little girl's words would come out of her mouth.

Lu's smile made her flowers tremble.

Siming immediately moved away from the topic and said, "by the way, why is this firework called a fairy couple?"

Ning Changjiu shook his head with a smile: "where do I know?"

Simang was stunned, and immediately understood: "it was made up by you... Hum, you will never change your mind."

Ning Changchang said, "don't you believe it? He never changes after repeated teaching. "

"You..." simang thought how he could meet such a shameless nemesis.

Listening to their conversation, Lu Jiajia always feels that they are flirting with each other and secretly wring Ning Changjiu's arm.

Ning long side face, with eyes beg for mercy.

The biggest fireworks have come to an end, but the small ones are still on.

The cold wind comes slowly, carrying the winter snow. The three paced slowly by the lake.

On both sides of the river, the splendor and decline interweave, they churn in the water, sparkling in the dark waves, such as the dumping of color ink into the bottom of the lake.

The lantern of the color scale giant fish in the sky is still cruising the city. Where it floats, a bunch of flames rush to the sky, rising to the sky, blooming yellow and purple, gorgeous and colorful.

The coolness of Siming's cheek was diluted by the light of fire and became softer.

Squatting on Siming's shoulder, the fox watched with her, nine tails fluttering, and was in a trance together.

"The fireworks are over." Ning long said suddenly.

Simang took back her sight, and she continued to say: "the city of the world never sleeps. It's gorgeous. People here only know how to be drunk. How can they be content with the road and see the real beautiful scenery? It's just putting the cart before the horse."

Ning Changchang said, "shall I get a black cloth to cover your eyes?"

Simang imagined that scene and knew that it was the action of many masters towards slaves. She hummed coldly: "shameless."

Lu Jiajia looked at Siming and said with a smile, "sister xueci can't say anything like that?"

Si Ming takes charge, but Qing Ao doesn't answer.

Ning Xiaoling suddenly had a feeling that onlookers could see clearly. She thought to herself, master, what are you doing? Elder martial brother is your husband. You can't help watching them flirt with each other like this, but you still enjoy it... Master, are you stupid or are you too confident in elder martial brother? Anyway, if Xiaoling was a senior brother, he would not let go of any of them!

The night in the street of clothes gradually faded down, as cold as embers.

They left the city together and walked in the direction of the ancient lingzong.

"The elder martial brother will leave tomorrow?" Asked Ning Xiaoling.

Ning Changchang said: "yes, I've arranged the arrangement of the ancient lingzong. My younger martial sister can just sit down. If you don't understand, you can ask your master. I may be back in a few months."

Lu Jia was slightly surprised and immediately said, "I'll go with you."

Ning Changjiu said, "if you leave, who will take care of Xiaoling?"

Lu looked at Siming.

Siming replied coldly: "what's your family's business to do with me? I have my own business to do, too. "

Ning Xiaoling also looked pitifully at her master, hoping that she would stay and help her share the pressure.

"OK, I'll stay." Lu Jia whispered.

In the night, the three swords passed the snow.

Ning long looked back, looking at the shadow of the clothes Street, sighed: "the past is like smoke."

Si Ming gave a sound.

Ning Changjiu said, "I'm talking about the smoke of fireworks."

Fireworks... Siming knew that he was laughing at himself again. She ignored him and kept silent.

Sitting on the snow cliff eating dried fish, the fish king saw that they came back and immediately buried the basin in the snow.

Si Ming was in a good mood tonight. He didn't bother to investigate and went back to the palace alone.

Ning Changjiu and Lu Qijia follow up.

"What do you... Do?" Siming was a little nervous.

Ning Changjiu said: "the snow porcelain girl lost tonight. Can't she retreat like this?"

Lu Jia nodded deeply.

"I'm tired tonight. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Si Ming Dao.

Ning long smile, said: "fireworks opened, there are other flowers in bud."

Simang was stunned and didn't understand.

Ning Xiaoling was caught from Siming by them and put into a small room. Then Siming was pushed into another room by the villains.

It's only half night, and the dawn is still long.

……

……

In the early morning, simang stood by the window, overlooking Yinchuan snow Valley, tall buildings and ancient halls. Everything was solemn in his eyes.

"Up?" Simang turned back calmly.

Lu, who had planned to leave secretly, was forced to stop.

"Happy New Year!" Lu Jia forced her face to smile.

Siming stopped the smile from the corner of his mouth and said: "I was bullied like this last night. Now that my husband has gone, I want to muddle through?"

Lu said: "the new year should always leave the old and welcome the new. Old grudges should not be mentioned. New grudges should be counted later."

Siming was not anxious to revenge, but asked: "your husband left you alone, will you complain about anything in your heart?"

Lu said: "my husband asked me to stay and take care of Xiaoling. Don't try to sow discord."

Siming said, "I can take care of Xiaoling, too."

Lu said, "don't you say you have your own business to do?"

Simang said: "deceitful." " Lu Jia suddenly wants to pursue Ning Chang. Si Ming saw through her mind and said, "don't go. Since he has something to hide from us, there is his reason."“ From us? " Lu was slightly surprised: "what's the matter?" Siming said sarcastically, "you sweethearts don't know. What's the use of asking me this knee person?" Lu Jia lowered her head in shame. Simang said: "don't worry about him too much. He is near the peak of the purple court now. Maybe he can get the chance to break the five ways." "Who is the person guarding tianbang now?" Lu asked Simang said, "it's Xiao Qiu. He was guarding the eight disciples of the sword Pavilion before they went. Now the eight disciples are leaving. Of course they have to go back." "Can my husband win?" Lu asked Simang said, "Xiao Qiu is a man with a gun."“ Well Lu Jia is puzzled“ It's better to have a long shot than to have one. " Siming said with a smile. Lu's pretty face was a little hot. She looked at her suspiciously and said in a low voice, "how do you know?" Si Ming's smile was more clear and flattering: "I mean, sin Jun is the one who uses a gun. He has fought with sin Jun, how can he lose to anyone else who holds a gun? Married, what were you thinking just now? "“ I... "Lu Qijia hesitated, always felt that he fell into the trap of some words. Siming said, "well, don't worry about him. Now you should worry about yourself more." Lu's heart was cold. Last night she knew that she was doomed in the next few months I'd rather keep my sword on the snow peak for a long time. The sword roars in the snow. The speed of his sword was faster than before. His face was grave. Ning has known his opponent for a long time, so he didn't worry too much about it. What he thought was another thing. Only he himself knows that what he is going to now is not just tianbang. He felt very likely to meet someone. That person is the one he has been searching for for for a long time( Thank you, my friend Mo CHENFENG and the great Xia! Thank you for your support

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