"My master Ning Qinshui took me and my younger martial sister to the imperial city to subdue the demons, but he was not good at learning skills and underestimated the power of that monster."

"In the time of crisis, Ning Qinshui used my younger martial sister and me as weapons to seal the demons, and then pasted two purple gold talismans on our bodies. Maybe those two talismans purified the ghosts of our bodies, but instead became spiritual power. I have passed on some of the memories of those ghosts, so I know some of the more deviant magic skills. I used to carry thunder for my younger martial sister, It's the psychic powers that are used. "

"These spiritual powers are all springs from the sky. When they are used up, they will be used up. Now I'm just an ordinary Taoist, and I haven't even entered the metaphysics. Even the door of practice hasn't been touched. Your highness doesn't have to worry about me."

Ning Changjiu said this without changing his face, his tone is always calm, with a convincing illusion.

Zhao xianger sits in front of the case and listens to him quietly. His lacquer like eyes are always staring at him. He feels guilty for a long time.

"What I said is true, or I will be struck by thunder." Ning long added.

Anyway, it has been split

Zhao xianger believed a little, and said in a cool voice, "well... You can't help what happened?"

Ning long thought about it and nodded: "it can be said that."

Zhao xianger's eyes narrowed slightly and continued to ask, "in other words, is this the arrangement in the dark?"

Rather long do not know why she asked, still nodded.

Zhao xianger felt more and more suspicious.

Is... This also my mother's arrangement?

If it's really arranged by my mother, does she think that I can't really kill the fox by myself, so she has prepared a back hand for me. If it's not for this young man named Ning Changjiu, I'm afraid that the imperial city will be in another bloody storm.

It's not surprising if you can predict the relationship between heaven and man.

Just, in her heart, I really do not help like this?

The girl's head is slightly down, her hair is scattered, her body is as quiet as black jade, and her shoulders are soft and fragrant. Although she can't see her face, she can still feel her loss.

She recalled the scene when she looked up at the bright moon. At that time, she didn't think why the moon was clear and bright, and there was no demon cloud covering the moon. Mingming felt something was wrong in her heart. Why didn't she think more? I can't help but feel more upset.

Ning long looked at her face hidden in the shadow, did not speak, just did not expect that his nonsense, could let her have such a big psychological war.

However, after thinking that he might be a pawn laid by his mother, Zhao xianger has no doubt about Ning Changjiu's previous words. This is her absolute worship and trust for her mother.

After a long time, she raised her head, tone is still as indifferent as usual, said: "tomorrow's birthday banquet, remember to come, I have a very important thing to say with you."

"Well?" Ning Changjiu was slightly stunned: "why can't it be now?"

Zhao xianger looked serious: "I think it would be better to speak together in front of everyone."

Ning Changchang suddenly thought that he was wrong. He took another look at Zhao xianger.

The girl also looked at herself calmly, dressed in a Black Dragon Robe, with elegance and noble spirit that did not match her age.

Zhao xianger seemed to guess what he thought: "don't worry, I don't want to marry you, let alone... I have an engagement now."

Marry? Marry me... Queen?

Ning long looked at the little girl with a natural expression in front of her, and her mood was complicated. Then he noticed the second half of the sentence.

There's an engagement?

Who is so unlucky? I don't want my life for the sake of beauty

"I don't know which young master is so lucky. I'm very lucky to be married to your highness." Ning Chang has a sincere face.

"I don't know who he is," Zhao xianger said softly

Ning Changchang was a little shocked. He thought that his highness Xiang'er, who had "fallen in love with the country and the city", was also a child's relative... I didn't know who he was from the beginning to the end of the marriage arranged for me by my master. I was Zhao Xiang'er's age at that time.

Sure enough, there are not many new things in the world. To miss one is to miss each other's life.

It's just that Ning has been determined for a long time that it may be her common regret that she didn't marry that woman. If Zhao xianger doesn't marry her fiance, it will be her fiance's unilateral luck.

Zhao Xiang'er naturally doesn't know what Ning has been thinking for a long time. If he knows, I'm afraid that the young man who has not recovered from the old injury will be injured again.

Ning Changjiu said: "if you let everyone know that your Highness has an engagement, I'm afraid it will break many people's hearts."

The corners of Zhao xianger's mouth were shallow and did not answer.

This letter of marriage is not important, because as soon as tomorrow's birthday is over, I will be 16 years old, so this letter of marriage will be invalid.

It's just... Will there be any change tomorrow?

Is this test for me over?

She didn't want to think about it any more. The whole day's tiredness poured into the girl's weak body. The dark long hair like a canvas covered her unspeakable tiredness.

"Good health, good practice in the future, don't be too early discouraged because of their own qualifications, your future achievements will be extraordinary." Zhao xianger said suddenly.

Ning Changjiu asked, "why is your highness so determined?"

Of course, Zhao xianger won't tell him that his mother's magic power is vast. She thinks that now Ningchang is only a 15-year-old boy. Knowing this is not good for his mood.

Zhao xianger then said: "you look pretty, so your future achievements will not be low."

"..." Ning Changjiu replied without changing his face: "if so, your highness will surely have a good command of Taoism in the future."

Zhao xianger chuckled, blinked and said, "honey on my lips? Oh, tell your younger martial sister what you have said to deceive the little girl. I don't want to do that. "

Ning Changchang thought that you are only one or two years older than your younger martial sister. How can you talk so old?

Ning Changjiu said helplessly, "I want to talk to my younger martial sister. Who is she?"

Zhao xianger said, "if you want to see her, you can do it now."

"Well?" I'd rather not believe it.

Zhao xianger said nothing more. He brushed his sleeves and left: "I'm a little tired... Don't forget the birthday party in the daytime."

Ning long nodded gently.

Zhao xianger walked out of the door and raised his hand. Several dark shadows outside the door quietly scattered.

That is the last master in the Imperial City, for the unexpected tonight.

But at this time, after a long talk with Ning, her worries were much less. In this case, it's better to go to sleep and prepare for the birthday banquet in the daytime.

A moment later, the door opened again, and the girl in a skirt ran into the room. Her sleepy eyes were bright when she saw Ning for a long time.

"Elder martial brother..." Ning Xiaoling rushed to the bedside and his eyes were wet.

Ning long looked at this lovely girl, the corner of her mouth was slightly raised, but she was stunned and speechless.

He originally thought that his feelings for Ning Xiaoling were inherited from the friendship of the elder martial brother and younger martial sister, the original owner of the body.

Now it seems that's not the case.

This body's last wisp of soul dissipates in the sky thunder, the sound of a fool is also far away, but his emotion for Ning Xiaoling has not weakened.

Ning thinks about it for a long time. He thinks it may be because he has been practicing Taoism for 24 years in his previous life. He always hopes that there will be a younger martial sister in Guanzhong, but he hasn't been there for 24 years.

So he has been the youngest disciple of the temple for more than 20 years.

Now I have a younger martial sister, so I'm very sorry

"Younger martial sister." Ning answered for a long time.

Ning Xiaoling's eyes suddenly turned red: "elder martial brother, I'm sorry, I almost killed you."

Ning Changjiu shook his head: "I know you are good to me. That day, when I went to intercept the old fox to save Miss Lu, the old fox didn't recognize me. At that time, I knew that you didn't tell him anything about me through the demon seed. At that time, I was sure that I would never watch you become a monster."

Ning Xiaoling rubbed his eyes and said, "elder martial brother is really a fool."

Ning Changchang said, "you don't have to hide these things from elder martial brother any more."

Ning Xiaoling said with a smile: "elder martial brother is so smart, I can't hide it."

Ning Changchang smiles, and then says seriously, "that demon seed is still in your body. It's just a sleepy moment. Before completely eliminating its influence, you must be more careful not to be seduced. Otherwise, elder martial brother may not be able to help you."

Ning Xiaoling nodded seriously: "I will cultivate my mind well!"

Ning long hard to stretch out his hand, Ning Xiaoling understanding, holding his hand, lifted up and rubbed his head, and then back into the quilt, the girl gently smile, childish vigorous pretty face is very moving and lovely.

Ning Xiaoling suddenly asked mysteriously, "just now Zhao xianger has been here for such a long time. What have you... Done?"

Rather long helpless way: "you see elder martial brother now this appearance, can do what?"

Ning Xiaoling thought deeply, though worried, she said, "she didn't bully you, did she?"

Ning Changjiu asked: "if elder martial brother is bullied, can you help me fight back?"

Ning Xiaoling was silent for a while, and vowed: "sister Lu said that I am gifted. After that, I can help my elder martial brother find the place."

Ning Changjiu nodded and said with a smile, "I'll wait for the day when my younger martial sister becomes a little Sword Fairy."

"By the way, what about your future master? Where is Miss Lu? " Ning long asked suddenly.

Ning Xiaoling was silent for a while, hesitated for a while, and said truthfully: "sister Lu is very happy to know that you wake up, but I don't know why, she doesn't want to see you. I asked her, but she didn't say, just said that she wanted to have a good rest in the blue and white sedan chair for a night."

Ning long pondered a little, but he didn't understand what she was thinking. Instead, he said, "well, if there are other variables tomorrow, elder martial brother will be useless. He can only rely on her to make a sword."

Ning Xiaoling was stunned and said with a bitter face: "there are variables, no... Xiaoling will be tossed to death."... " Ning long comfort way: "just in case, have to prevent."“ "Oh..." Ning Xiaoling answered nervously In the temple on the left side of the palace, the blue and white sedan chair has been washed out of blood. Lu Jiajia is sitting in it in white. The simple sword is across the knee, and the slender jade fingers with clear bones are folded on the scabbard. His face looks like sleep, but his fingertips are slowly rubbing the ancient patterns of the scabbard, and the sword is like static electricity. The purpose of her trip to the imperial city was to find a chance to break through the purple court. Unexpectedly, she fell back to the realm of long life instead of rising. The two orifices and acupoints on her back were hard to recover for a while, and her cultivation was stagnant and full of difficulties. Although her heart became firmer and firmer, she had to face many difficult wounds in her body. She rubbed the scabbard's fingers slightly, opened her lips, and let out a sigh“ Master, let you down... "She opened her eyes, and a light sad color appeared in her ice cold eyes. In addition to one suzerain leader, Yujian Tianzong also has four branches, each holding one peak, namely shouxiao peak, xuanri peak, Huiyang peak and tianku peak. The four veins all have different peak owners. Her master is in charge of the most steep and dangerous vein in tianku. A few years ago, when her master's life was over, she passed away. Therefore, as the highest of his disciples, she took charge of this vein. But compared with the other three pulse, there is no one who has entered the purple court. After all, it seems weak. Over the years, she asked, hoping that Zifu could be completed as soon as possible, cross the barrier between heaven and earth, enter the real immortal purple court, and at least narrow the gap with the other three veins. Another big reason is that the patriarch is old. The peak of the purple court is one year old, and the Lord is tired. He wants to travel all over the world in his last years. Naturally, he has to entrust the clan to go out, and the real unique knowledge of Yujian Tianzong lies in the inheritance of the Lord. The original ceremony of the succession of the patriarch four years later may be ahead of schedule... This is also the reason why she is so anxious. It's just that she's only in her early twenties, and she's too young after all. Without enough years of accumulation, even if she was gifted, she was still far from being able to quickly break the bottleneck. So she was unwilling to retreat. Hearing that there was chaos in the imperial city of Zhao state, she was so alert that she did not hesitate to go down the mountain to kill the demon. It's just a lack of speed, but this time I'm tired of it. Maybe it's fate. Although Lu's heart is firm, his regret is always unavoidable. She felt the scar left by the old fox's sword on her back and sighed. This wound... Think of this wound, she can't help but think of the two brothers and sisters. That day Ning Xiaoling made tea for herself, and the water mark that accidentally fell on the outside of the cup was hard for her to forget. How could such a clumsy hand bind such a delicate and impeccable bandage? What really healed me was that her hand could not help pinching the scabbard. She was a little short of breath. Under her loose snow-white sword dress, her chest suddenly fluctuated, her curve stretched out, and soon returned to calm. Although he is trying to save himself, and he is not a pedantic and stubborn person, which is not a big deal. But if he becomes his own disciple in the future, he will have some doubts about him in the end... Since he has cheated me, I will also pretend that I don't know... "Lu Jiajia's eyes closed slightly and murmured to himself in the silent night

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