Beyond the Divine States

Ning Xiaoling originally sat on the ground, looking at the ferocious sister Siming, nine tail shivering, almost gave up.

Fortunately, Ning came very quickly.

Ning Xiaoling immediately swept away the fear in her heart. She held her head high and looked majestic. Her long tail swayed back and forth. She looked at simang with a smile and was very proud.

Before simang could get angry, the door behind him opened, and a young man in a green shirt pushed the door in.

The black god robe's simang slowly turned back, cold eyes looked at the young man who was away from March in a twinkling of an eye.

When he left, it was still snowing in the middle of winter, but now it is spring.

"Long time no see." Ning Changjiu smiles and greets simang.

"Well..." Siming responded coldly.

If she did not look at Lu Jiajia, her eyes also contain a gentle smile. Her smile is more tender than the spring breeze. It falls on simang's heart, but it is like the wind rubbing the ice lake.

The courtyard suddenly became quiet.

The setting sun has already faded its color, and the starry sky covers her head. Lu Jiajia looks at Ning's long tired face at the door. Her shoulders are slightly loose, and her worries finally dissipate. Even when the night wind passes her clothes, it adds a few wisps of ethereal meaning.

Ning Changjiu looks at Lu Jiajia with gentle eyes. Lu Jiajia is a little shy for some reason. After looking at him for a while, she subconsciously avoids it. Ning Changjiu looks at her with a smile.

He walked through the courtyard.

The quiet air in the hospital melted slowly.

Ning Changjiu takes the lead in walking to Xiaoling, who is oppressed by Siming's figure. She gently holds her in her arms. Xiaoling sticks to Ning Changjiu's chest, and her nine tails curl up into a ball. She looks at Siming and says weakly, "sister, don't blame me, i... I just can't bear you to go."

Simang snorted coldly, his face like frost.

Although Ning Xiaoling's strategy succeeded, she felt guilty in the end... Her elder sister was so kind to herself on weekdays, but she still pushed her sister into the fire pit at the critical moment.

Well, no, why is elder martial brother a "fire pit"?

Ning Changjiu, holding Xiaoling in her arms, comes to Lu Jiajia. She is standing in the light of stars. She is graceful and graceful. Her cheeks are cold as a teacher and gentle as a wife. The stars are sketching on her fitting clothes, like a layer of silver dust.

This is the picture that Ning Chang occasionally dreams of when he is in the command building. In the days when he is not going, he always wants to meet.

"Marry." Ning called her for a long time.

Lu married with a positive look. In front of Xiaoling and Siming, she didn't show much emotion. She just asked, "how did you come back so early?"

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "if it's later, it's not good."

With that, Ning long looked at the woman in black with a cold face standing on one side.

The immortal dimples of simang, no matter when you look at them, are full of stunning beauty, which breaks all living beings. The ice eyes are clear and pure, but they always seem to contain thousands of waves.

Siming stood in the same place. She was still angry with Ning Xiaoling and didn't say a word.

Ning Xiaoling looks at Siming's elder sister and feels more guilty. She reaches out her claw, grabs Siming's sleeve and says, "elder sister, don't be angry. You've helped Xiaoling for so long. In fact, you want to see Xiaoling recover?"

Siming stares at the fox coldly, but he doesn't speak. He looks like he's going to pull up her fox skin to make a scarf.

Lu Jia also said: "thanks to xueci elder sister in the past three months, if it wasn't for xueci elder sister, we would not be able to sit firmly in the ancient lingzong, and we couldn't handle many things properly."

Ning looked at Siming for a long time and said with a smile, "what? Miss Siming, don't you welcome me back? "

Simang said faintly: "welcome very much, especially some little girls. They are still the patriarchs, but as soon as their husband leaves, they are looking forward to coming back. They have trouble sleeping and eating all day. Now that I'm back, I'm still holding a shelf and pretending to be lonely. "

"You are not the patriarch too!" Lu Qijia took the initiative to take a seat according to the number. She bowed her head in shame and said, "besides, how can I have trouble sleeping and eating! These days, I work hard to realize the sword, and I never slack off. My sister, don't laugh at me

"What's the joke? Now you should be hoping that Xiaoling and I will leave early to make time for you to be alone, so that we can talk in the evening by candlelight and the music can match, right? "

Lu Jiajia listened to her sarcastic words, biting her lips and frowning: "it's you who are right and wrong! If you really wanted to leave, you would have left long ago. How can you wait until today? "

Simang was slightly angry and said, "it's not your good apprentice who cheated me!"

With a smile on her face, Lu said, "the most brilliant and intelligent xueci official in the kingdom of God will be cheated by her 17-year-old little sister every year? I don't believe it

Simang's eyes narrowed, and a struggling color flashed across his beautiful face.

Lu's words put her in a dilemma. As a former God, she lived for thousands of years and was cheated by a little girl's tricks. It's really embarrassing to say that. But if it's my intention... Doesn't it also seem that I'm playing hard to get?

It's a shame to choose either one.

How could it be that the wisdom of these foolish teachers and apprentices would become higher as soon as they came back?

Or did they pretend to be stupid before?

Simang was hard to accept at the moment.

"I will not be cheated if I study the calculation of heaven and man." Siming finally chose the former. She looked at Ning Xiaoling and said coldly, "but if you try to cheat your sister again in the future, I'll take your skin."

Ning Xiaoling nodded with a smile. She knew that although sister Siming spoke bitterly, she forgave herself.

Ning Changjiu asked, "where did miss Siming want to go?"

Simang said: "you need to manage?"

Ning Changjiu laughed and said, "I haven't seen you for three months. Miss Siming has forgotten her identity?"

As soon as Siming's mood was shocked, she was used to domineering in front of Ning Xiaoling and Lu Jiajia. Now her "Lord of God" came and saw that she was going to humiliate herself in front of them. Siming couldn't afford to lose this person.

She said faintly, "identity? Which one are you asking? Former God? The current leader of Guling sect? "The fourth expert in the world today?"

Ning long listen, think these titles add body, it is... Listen more exciting.

Seeing his bad expression, Siming immediately moved away from the topic and said, "why did you come back so soon? What chance did you get? "

Ning Changjiu took off the plain sword on his back.

"This is the sword of the second disciple of the sword Pavilion." Ning long said.

They have all heard about Ning Long's defeat of the fourteen disciples of the sword Pavilion. As for the sword of the second elder martial sister of the sword Pavilion, there are many rumors about this. They are really sitting down now.

Lu took a look at Ning Xiaoling.

Ning Xiaoling immediately understood, quite alert, said: "I heard that the second disciple of the sword Pavilion is also a sister?"

Ning long nodded.

Ning Xiaoling said, "I heard that the fourteenth disciple is also a sister?"

Ning long nodded again.

Lu Jiajia's face was a little distrusted. She opened her mouth slightly and wanted to ask questions in person. But after all, she respected her identity, so she winked at Ning Xiaoling and asked her to be her spokesman.

Ning Xiaoling understood and said, "elder martial brother, what is this sword? Is it... Dowry? "

At this point, Ning Xiaoling stretched a short Fox's neck and looked warily out of the door, thinking that there should not be other sisters standing outside. She was waiting to enter

Ning long patted her head and said with a smile: "what do you think when you are young?"

"I'm not young!" Ning Xiaoling said: "I don't know what elder martial brother likes? The fourteenth elder martial sister is supposed to be a kind and lovely little Sword Fairy, and the second elder martial sister is supposed to be a valiant big Sword Fairy. All in all, they are in line with elder martial brother's hobby! "

Ning Changchang was surprised at his younger martial sister's understanding of him, but his face became stiff. He said with righteous words: "don't stir up the feelings between me and my wife! This sword was won by elder martial brother Liu Xiwan. "

"Oh, it was Liu Xiwan." Ning Xiaoling grasped the key point: "do you want to stay at home and wash dishes?"

Ning long sighed, a little want to hand over this little fox to simang.

"Let me see the sword." Lu's hand turned and her words were cold.

Ning long hands holding the sword, honestly handed over the past.

"Liu junzhuo..." Lu's eyes fell on the simple scabbard.

Liu junzhuo's three characters are neatly written in the delicate flower and wood scabbard.

After whispering, Lu Jiayin was hostile. She took the handle of the sword and tried to pull it out.

The sword came out of its sheath slowly, and the cold light was shining.

The speed of Lu Jiajia's sword drawing is getting slower and slower. The sword in the sheath seems to be unwilling to submit to her and pulling with her.

Lu Qie's eyebrows gradually locked, and she did not say a word. She tried to draw the sword, and her soul was filled with pain.

Ning Changjiu looks at her stubborn face and smiles. She puts her hand on Lu Jiajia's hand and holds it with her. She pulls out the sword slowly.

"Kunlun." Lu saw the words on the sword.

Ning Changjiu said, "this is the legendary celestial pillar of Xianfeng."

Lu asked: "why can you pull it out, but I can't?"

Ning Changchang said: "this sword is still a little rebellious. If I hammer it again, it will listen to the hostess."

Lu Jiajia listened to the word forging sword, and her pretty face turned red. She lowered her head, looked at the sword quietly, pushed it up, and then smashed it back into Ning Changchang's arms, saying: "if you have time to return the sword, no matter how poor our family is, there is no shortage of outsiders' sword."

Ning Changchang said, "if it wasn't for this sword, I couldn't come back tonight."

After thinking about it, Lu thought that there was some truth in it, and said, "I'll pay it back later. In short, I'm not allowed to keep it!"

It's hidden fetters and opportunities to keep. She promised Zhao xianger that she would stay tight for a long time. Now simang is a fish in the net, and she might be able to cover up if she tries to be reasonable. If there are one or two more

Ning Changjiu nodded and said, "just listen to the wedding."

Siming looked at the sword and felt the strong and vicissitudes of the sword. He knew that the sword had eaten the blood and bones of countless ancient black dragons in the past.

Fortunately, Ning Changchang's gold and black rank is still above those ancient dragons and can be oppressed by divinity. Otherwise, Ning Changchang's forceful drawing of this sword may lead to the death of both form and spirit.

Ning Xiaoling felt guilty and said, "I was thinking about whether the elder martial brother would bring the girl back this time. It seems that Xiaoling has thought the elder martial brother badly."

Ning long thought of Liu Xiwan, heart a Lin. He pulled Xiaoling's tail and said with a smile, "where is such a person, elder martial brother?"

Lu Qijia snorted and her eyelashes trembled.

"Why is your luck always so good?" Siming was very unconvinced.

Ning long looked at the silver haired woman in the moonlight and said with a smile, "now we are allies. I'm lucky. Isn't it good for us? Or is Miss Siming guilty? "

Siming stood still, and the thin silver wire floated in the cool wind and moonlight, just like the mist of water vapor.

"What's wrong with me?" she said calmly? I'm afraid some people are guilty. I've mentioned two women in the sword Pavilion. You've dealt with them casually, and then you'll drop them on me. What's guilty? "

Ning Changchang was guilty, but simang could guess the possible crimes he might have committed in recent months without torture.

Lu Jiajia and Ning Xiaoling are looking forward to their return, but now Siming is not able to escape. They are all happy. Next, he just needs to support them and help them settle the old accounts.

Ning long narrowed his eyes, looked at Siming with a smile, and said, "it's cold outside. Go inside and sit down."

Siming looked at his unkind smile and knew that he was doomed.

She didn't show any fear. She turned around and walked into the room.

The wooden door blocked the cool wind at night.

Simang took the lead to enter.

Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia hold hands and walk behind him.

Ning Xiaoling stands on elder martial brother's shoulder and jumps around happily.

The night is as warm and cool as a new make-up of Jasper. The moon is hanging in the sky like an eye overlooking the world.

……

This is Lu's boudoir in the ancient lingzong. It is spacious and transparent, and the curtain is full of dancing shadows.

Siming walked in front of her, and her silver hair almost dropped to the ground swayed with her steps, making this exquisite and beautiful room look like a lonely Guanghan palace in the sky.

She sat down naturally, her legs overlapping, a pair of slender white wrists on the armrest of the chair, her fingers crisscrossed, and her eyes quietly looking at two people and a fox.

Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia sit down beside her.

They looked at simang with a smile. The boudoir is quiet.

Siming felt more and more guilty. She knew that she was going to lose face tonight.

In their eyes, she realized that she was sitting in the wrong position. Simang put down his long overlapping legs and straightened them. Elbow tip also slowly away from the armrest of the chair, delicate hands on the thigh, rubbed the soft black robe, looked a little dignified and docile, like a girl who bowed her head to admit her mistake.

Since she couldn't escape, she also knew her fate. She thought that it would be better to compromise temporarily and take a better attitude. She would take revenge slowly after sitting on the throne again in the future.

It has been a long time since Lu Jiajia and Ning Xiaoling saw Siming's arrogance.

He would rather sit in the middle for a long time, like a judge in charge of life and death.

"Who's on stage?" Ning long deliberately let the voice coarser, words dignified.

Lu's marriage was a little startled, but she got into the play very quickly: "Lu, the daughter of the people, got married."

Ning Xiaoling also said: "Min... Min Hu Ning Xiaoling!"

Siming didn't want to cooperate and didn't say a word.

Ning Changjiu said: "Miss Lu, what's the grievance of reporting the case tonight?"

Looking at his serious face, Lu Jiajia forbeared to smile and gracefully blessed her body. She said softly, "when my husband is away on a long journey, and I am alone at home, my elder sister often comes to me for trouble and deceives me for peace... Please ask the official to make decisions for me."

Ning Xiaoling also jumped to the table, echoed: "please master!"

Si Ming snorted coldly and said, "two white eyed foxes!"

Ning Changjiu's mouth overflowed with a smile, and he quickly covered it up. He calmly said: "don't worry, I'm honest and upright, and I'm clear about rewards and punishments. If you have any specific grievances, tell the truth. I will give you justice. "

Lu nodded and began to denounce simang's "crime.".

Siming rubbed his crescent eyebrow, sighed helplessly, and was too lazy to refute it.

Ning listened for a long time, frowned and said: "in peace and prosperity, there are still such evil women. They are so hateful. They should be short of beating."

After listening to the word "Bangda", Siming silently scolded "Dogguan" in his heart.

After hearing the injustice of the case, Ning long and straightforward sentence, said: "although the crime of Siming girl is extremely serious, but I think she usually does many good deeds, and her merits and demerits are equal to each other. How about a hundred responsibilities?"

Lu said with a smile, "thank you for being my master!"

Ning Xiaoling is also very excited and looks forward to the bullying of sister Siming.

Ning Changchang asked: "does Miss Si have any objection?"

Simang said faintly, "is my objection useful?"

Ning long sincere way: "useless."

He was determined to kill simang.

Simang snorted coldly. She didn't run away today, so she thought of the end. Well... One hundred, she seems to be able to accept it.

Fearing that Lu's marriage would turn over the old account again, she immediately got up, moved her chair away, and moved her beautiful silver hair forward. She gathered up her beautiful silver hair, crossed the thin cut fragrant shoulder, hung down in front of her body, and stacked it on the table like snow. Then she put her hands on the table, bent slightly, her eyes were calm, and said, "punish me."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Ning long looked at Siming Linglong floating convex curve, slightly distracted. Lu didn't scold him either. She and Xiaoling were crazy.

The woman in front of her is so familiar, but as long as she shakes a little to show some different customs from the cool temperament, she can bend the heartless plants.

Ning long settled down, he was about to get up, but his eyes glanced at the head of the bed, and then he was attracted.

"What's that?" Ning long looked at the thing hanging at the head of the bed, like a tassel, and asked.

"It's nothing," Lu said immediately

Ning Xiaoling also jumped up, want to cover Ning long eyes.

Siming had some doubts about their fuss and said coldly, "I just bought some fox tails. What's so strange?"

"Well?" Ning long doubt: "fox tail?"

He looked at simang's indifferent face, not sure whether the tail and what he thought were the same thing.

Regardless of Lu's obstruction, he went to the bed.

The tail came into view.

Better be silent for a long time.

Simang said sarcastically: "it's just a few ornaments hanging on the waist strap. How come they look like they haven't seen the world before?"

"On the belt?" Ning long more confused.

Lu Jia came forward silently, put her hand on Ning Long's shoulder, and gently came to his ear and said something.

Ning long looks more and more strange.

Ning Xiaoling pursed her mouth. She looked at the only ignorant Siming, and knew that Siming's sister was really going to suffer.

Siming also noticed something wrong: "are you... Hiding something from me?"

Ning long listened to Lu's words and thought it was ridiculous. He came to Siming with his tail, glanced over the curve of his back and said, "Siming girl, take this to be punished."

Simang thought, what's the meaning of this besides looking like a little fox and a little cute?

She has the final say, "you are an official, you have the final say, false display of affection."

Ning Changchang sighed: "I'll let Miss Siming know the cruel truth tonight..."

"Cruel... Truth?" My life is like a cloud.

Lu Jiajia looks at xueci sister's rare innocent appearance. She can't bear it. She bends down and tells her the truth.

Siming listened to the words coming from his ears. His ears were red, his body was getting hot, and his face was even more stunned.

"How... How is that so?" Looking at Lu's marriage, Siming said angrily, "you... Cheated me for so long?"

Until today, simang found that he underestimated human beings.

How could it be

Ning Xiaoling was waiting to see the play.

Ning Changjiu seized Ning Xiaoling and said, "children, you'd better go outside."

Ning Xiaoling waved her paw and protested loudly: "put me down! I'm not a child. Elder martial brother Wuwu, let me down. "

Ning Changjiu opened the door, threw Xiaoling out, and said, "younger martial sister, go back to Jiuyou hall."

The door slammed shut.

Ning Xiaoling knocked on the door with her paws.

Ning Changchang said, "go back, younger martial sister. I won't let you in."

"No... I mean to say." Ning Xiaoling yelled: "elder martial brother, remember to make sister Siming a Nine Tailed Fox!"

Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia look at each other.

Si Ming: "yes."

……

Of course, simang can't be a Nine Tailed Fox.

Under the overlapping palmprint, the pattern of fire became symmetrical again. After being punished, Siming rubbed his body and got up. He wanted to move, but he was ordered to take off his tail a few days later.

Siming stood up silently. In the shadow of the moon by the window, her beautiful shadow was still as beautiful as the son of God, but it was full of the beauty of a wisp of smoke.

It's late at night. She's leaving.

But Lu Jia suddenly grasped her by the wrist.

"Sister." In the moonlight, Lu's wife blinked at simang. The old accounts were settled and they were satisfied. They were good sisters again. Lu said softly, "sister, please stay here tonight."

Ning long listen to, in the heart clap Deng for a while. Si Ming looked at Ning Changjiu. Ning long nodded gently. Simang said, "what do you think of me?" Lu Jia said softly, "naturally, it's family." Simang snorted: "I think it's a domestic servant. There's no family... ". Lu said helplessly, "it's not because my sister is so bad on weekdays." Siming looked at Ning Changjiu quietly. Ning long said seriously: "it's family." Siming was very kind to herself, to her husband and to her younger age. After breaking Jiecheng, she was free from the shackles of nearly 700 years, and her temperament was much more gentle and kind. After Luoshu, he never regarded her as an outsider. Siming listened to Ning Changchang's words, but she didn't know whether she was happy or sad. She gently brushed her sleeve and turned to leave. Her words were still cold: "it's just a small commotion with you on weekdays, but the goddess is flawless. I'm not going to change for anyone, for anything. " Speaking, she quietly opened the door, the figure disappeared in the moonlight. The house was silent for a long time“ Snow porcelain elder sister all left, still see what? " Lu Jiadao. Ning long looked at Lu Jiajia and said with a smile, "I won the lawsuit for you. How can you repay me?" Lu Jiajia heard his voice and scolded: "officer dog!" The night was warm. The art of war is playing out in the boudoir room. Lu's marriage is empty. Rather long time secretly, brandish arms and enter The night was calm. His highness Jiuyou, in the underworld, that is the place they can't see. The girl in black dress stood before the throne, her body trembling. After the throne, the white bone of the feather snake slowly awakened. In the country under the sea of darkness, many pieces of white bone gather here“ We are one. When I wake up completely, the underworld will be able to recover its glory. This is what we have been pursuing for thousands of years, isn't it? " Bones seem to be talking. Jiuyou looked at it and asked after a long time, "what about her... What about her?" White bone feather snake way: "you know just how long, really take that little girl as a sister?"? The king's road is always lonely. She will die before you sooner or later. Since sorrow will come sooner or later, it's better to cut off all the fetters ahead of time. " In the dark, the girl's choking voice came out“ I... I see. "..."（ Thank you for your reward! Thank you for your support and encouragement! (MEDA)