Ning Xiaoling covered her eyes with her claws, indicating that she didn't see anything.

Lu Jiajia's body was slightly shaken. Her steps stopped a little. She looked back at Siming's eyes and said, "what's the matter with sister xueci?"

Siming pinched his tail across the snow coat and pulled it. Then he looked at Lu's unchanging face and hummed coldly: "it's boring, and I don't know what the shop is for."

After thinking about it, Lu said, "maybe... Just cute?"

"Lovely?" "Then why don't I raise a real fox?" simang said faintly

Listening to their conversation, Ning Xiaoling was shocked: "what a lovely thing, Shifu..."

Lu Jiajia stares at her intentionally or unintentionally. Ning Xiaoling shuts up.

"What?" Si Ming saw that she wanted to talk and stopped, and could not help asking.

Ning Xiaoling fox ears a vertical, change the topic way: "raise what real fox, elder sister does not love me?"

Siming looked at her fluffy, moving ears, pulled, heart soft, said: "sister if you don't love you, accompany you to play so long what to do?"

Ning Xiaoling smiles sweetly, and his small cheek rubs against Siming's neck. Siming smiles and is very satisfied.

When Ning Xiaoling rubbed, she immediately winked at Lu Jiajia. Lu Jiajia knew what she was doing and gently broke away the hand of simang, saying, "I'll clean up the house first."

Simang didn't get entangled.

When she returned to the house, she closed the door, looked at the calendar on the wall and sighed.

I left tianbang half a month ago. Why haven't I come back so long

No, it will take at least a month for tianbang to come back... I'm worried.

Lu's thoughts were scattered. She took a look through the crack of the door to confirm that Siming didn't come after her.

She walked slowly into the room.

The bedding in the room has been tidied up, the tea set on the table has been turned upside down, and everything is in order.

In the dark room, Lu Jiajia sat down slowly at the table.

She lit a copper stove and pressed it gently to dispel the slight cold of spring. The woman looked straight across the lattice window and into the courtyard outside the window. In the courtyard, plum blossoms were replaced by pear blossoms, forming a fragrant courtyard.

Lu Jia continued to practice.

Practice day and night.

She suddenly went back to the days when she had settled on the edge of the abyss. Every day's practice was full of motivation.

In the dark room, thousands of sword rhymes flow all over the body, like mountains and springs. Lu Jiajia's face is quiet, and she is in a state of selflessness.

The shadows dispersed and the room was illuminated.

The shadow cast by the lattice window changes from slanting to upright, then to the other side, the light turns from dim to bright, and finally turns into a faint orange, like maple leaves piled up outside the window in late autumn.

The night is fading.

The translucent shadow of the sword flew back to the room and fell into the clothes, sleeves, lapels and hair.

There was a knock on the door.

It's the voice of simang.

Lu was a little nervous for no reason“

Come in, sister xueci. "

Simang pushed the door and entered, holding a red lacquer wooden box in his hand. The red box wafted out the smell of pastry. Outside the window, the pear flowers have fallen asleep, and the fragrance is particularly fragrant.

Siming put the pastry box on the table, reached for the wooden cover, and the white fog came out.

Simang said: "all day long practice, really when you are a fairy can not eat fireworks?"

Originally, I could not eat fireworks... Lu Jiajia thought silently that it was you who had never eaten in duanjie City, so you could eat all the time!

Lu Jia dared to be angry but not to speak. She said with a smile, "thank you for your concern."

Two people are opposite sitting, Qian Qian jade hand falls into the box, gently lifts the pastry, sends into the soft lips.

After eating the cake, Siming's mood was more beautiful. She stretched her body lazily. Her eyes fell on Lu's body and said, "are you still used to it?"

Lu Jia's heart thumped for a moment, and immediately pretended to be stupid: "although this cake is not as sweet as the last one, it's also used to eating."

Simang said: "play silly with me?"

Lu Qijia pursed her lips and faltered: "the tail... Is also very lovely."

Simang snorted and said: "this shop makes fox tail so lifelike. Is it really just an ornament? Since it's so impractical, why are there so many buyers? "

Lu Jiajia corrected his heart and said: "of course, the fox's tail extends from the tail vertebra of the fox. We can't do that. Of course, we can only tie it on the belt as a pendant."

Siming squinted and looked at her suspiciously.

Lu was very calm and asked, "how else can I put it?"

Simang thought about it carefully. Besides hanging it around his waist, it seemed that there was no other place to hang it.

Ah, it's really boring... She reached out, closed the pastry box, glanced at her sword lying across the table, and suddenly asked, "did you have a sword before?" Lu Jia nodded and said, "well, it's called minglan. Later, she was led down the abyss by her husband, and then there was no more." Siming laughed and said, "the sword is Ming LAN." "What's the matter?" she said Simang said: "that sword was broken when I saw it, but I broke it after all." Siming used to be an enemy with Ning Changchang. She knew that, and she admired and was angry at Ning Changchang's ability of plotting against the enemy“ Is minglan sword broken by my sister? " Lu Jia pretends to be surprised. Siming nodded gently. "The sword didn't hurt my sister," Lu said Siming put out his hand and poked her forehead. He said with a smile: "what's the suit? Do you really think your sister is a fool Lu Jiajia also laughed and said, "now that I have become a sword, I don't need to wear a sword. My sister doesn't have to worry about me." Simang objected: "no, you don't know whether there is a magic weapon or not until you fight between life and death, especially when you fight with the gods."“ God Lu was surprised. Simang gave a sound and said, "it's said that there was an immortal bow and a god blade cast in the world to kill the high gods." Lu Qijia involuntarily raised her head, looked over the window, looked out at the vast night, and said: "so many years have passed, I think the original magic weapon has already been destroyed?"“ Yes Simang said: "there is still a big tripod left in the Middle Earth. It is said that it was one of the magic weapons of that year. But it is seriously polluted. Even if it is forcibly taken, it is estimated that it will be useless." Lu Jia's heart was filled with sadness for no reason: "the magic weapon and immortal blade have been unable to bear the years, not to mention people?" Simang smiles calmly. She pulls a lock of silver thread behind her ears and slowly gets up. She says, "don't worry, my sister has destroyed your sword. In the future, she will compensate you for a sword whose rank is far higher than minglan's. it may be immortal with you in the future." When Siming said this, his tone was slightly clear. I don't know if I should take it seriously“ Thank you, sister Lu said. With a smile, simang walked slowly to the couch, untied a fox tail hanging at the head of the bed, and rubbed the sharp and smooth iron cone. She bought a lot of fox tails, mainly because they look good. Originally thought that there would be any magical effect, but... "This is really just hanging on the waist?" Siming still wants to struggle. "Of course," she said After playing for a while, Siming found it boring, so he hung it at the head of the bed and said, "by the way, after I leave, you should take good care of yourself, but don't be bullied by that villain, like a little grumpy woman." Lu Jia was slightly surprised: "sister is leaving?" Siming nodded and said, "what's the hurry? I can still accompany you for more than ten days."“ Why are you leaving? " Asked Lu. Siming said with a smile: "do you think you can infect me with your stupidity after you have been with me for so long?" " Lu married wrongly. Simang said: "I know you still want to wait for the villain to come back and join hands to revenge me. This careful thought of bearing humiliation is almost written on your face." Lu Jia said in a low voice: "how can there be..." Siming said with a smile: "in a word, your plan won't succeed." Lu's heart gave up and said, "is that why my sister left? It's a bit too mean. " Simang's words were very light: "I have my own things to do, very important things. I think it's all right with Xiaoling. I may come back to have a look on the day when Mingjun becomes a canon... I'm very happy these few months. Thank you for accompanying me. " "Why do you leave in ten days?" Lu said Siming said confidently: "it will take at least 15 days for him to come back for a long time, but he can always get some strange opportunities. He is the safest to take a cut and gain wisdom, and leave in 10 days." On the Middle Earth, the sword rainbow runs through the West and East. It's better to step on the Kunlun sword for a long time. This sword seems to be in the dust box for a long time. The faster it flies, the faster it flies. The light of the sword cuts the air and breaks the wind. In a twinkling of an eye, it is almost twice as fast as when it came.

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