Beyond the Divine States

The sword hall is silent.

Ning long sat on the chair, the chair did not move, there was no sign of collapse.

Yuerou was slightly surprised, subconsciously and Yunze looked at each other, both of them saw each other's shock from each other's eyes.

Le Rou frowned and clenched her little fist, as if to say that it doesn't matter. This is a chain game.

Cloud chooses to turn head silently, the vision stealthily lifts up, fixed on rather long, looking at his nature to pick up the book's movement, nervously held breath.

Ning Chang opened the page of the book for a long time and let out a whisper. Seeing that he was rubbing his fingers, Le Rou was very happy. She thought that there was some strange medicine on the side of the paper. If he dared to sip his fingers, he would faint all day. She had to have a good sleep.

Ning Xiaoling has been concerned about the past, quietly asked: "brother OK?"

Ning long looked at her fingers and said, "it's OK. I'm not careful when I turn the book. I almost scratched it."

Le Rou's eyes were sharp. She saw that there was no blood on his fingers. She was very disappointed. Her excited fist was a little looser.

However, she firmly believes that her plans are so stacked that it's hard for her to save her. Even if for some reason, he escaped two or three robberies, and then he will always win!

Yunze suddenly finds that younger martial sister Le Rou's eyes seem to be too serious and obvious, which attracts the master's attention. Yunze sees the situation badly. Before the master finds himself, he immediately lowers his head and looks like a serious book reader. He also talks about loyalty and coughs twice as a reminder.

Yuerou slightly surprised, raised her chin, eyes just on the cold eyes of Lu Jiajia, her heart a tight, quickly lowered her head, pretending to read seriously, until Lu Jiajia did not look at herself, she secretly used the corner of her eyes to continue to Piao to the direction of Ningchang.

Ning Changchang is already telling Ning Xiaoling about the sword Sutra.

The sword Scripture is also very strange. Many words have some strange methods. It's reasonable to say that I would rather not know it for a long time.

But le Rou didn't know that he had seen the word "unobservable" which was the biggest word camouflage in the world. In his eyes, these little tricks were not even light gauze.

He told Ning Xiaoling the content of the book fluently, with a self-confident look. Ning Xiaoling nodded frequently, thinking deeply.

In her heart, Le Rou is shocked and thinks that what's wrong? Is it Xu Weiran and Yun Ze who secretly let water out to take care of him?

No, I watched them do it.

Yue Rou is more and more distressed and clenches her fist. Yu Guang continues to glance there, thinking that it doesn't matter. He still has a trump card. As long as he picks up the pen on the table and wants to write some comments, he will press the inscription on the pen pole and quietly print the three words "I am a pig". It will take at least half a month to wash it!

Sure enough, Ning long lived up to le Rou's expectation. Before long, he reached for the pen.

Le Rou held her breath.

Just when Ning Changjiu was about to touch the pen, he seemed to see some interesting sentences. He drew back his hand and pressed it on the page to give Ning Xiaoling some advice.

In the following quarter of an hour, such a thing was repeated three times, and it was pleasant to see the ups and downs in tenderness.

You've never seen the world before. It's just a general outline of sword. It's all illusory. How can there be so many wonderful words worth pointing at? Le Rou thought angrily.

Finally, Naning seemed to be a little thirsty for a long time, and finally she wanted to write something with a pen. She was quite sure, and thought that nothing could be more than three things. Should she be hit this time?

"Le Rou!"

All of a sudden, a voice sounded cold and sternly, and Le Rou, who was already tense in spirit, was so scared that her body, like a frightened rabbit, sprang up from her chair and called out in a panic: "yes

She looked at the master's eyes, a majestic breath instantly pressed her body taut, squint, where there is a mind to see Naning long.

Out of nervousness, she straightened her hair down her cheek, and her earlobe turned red.

"Master... Master, what's the matter?" She said nervously.

"What did you see in reading this morning?" Lu Jia asked a light question.

Yuerou's petite body is slightly shaken. She wants to bow her head to read a book, but she hears Lu Jiaqing chide: "look up!"

Le Rou's slender neck was taut again.

Lu asked: "before you stand up, where did you see the last sentence? No reading. "

Le Rou is not reading books, and now her mind is blank because of the sudden fright. There are other disciples' low laughter around her. The sense of shame makes her want to cry without tears. Where can she come back to the problem of master.

"Just now... Just saw, the sword... Its insignificance... Its potential..."

She knocked herself on the head and couldn't make a complete sentence.

Xu Weiran and Yunxuan lowered their heads and sighed, almost mourning.

Lu Jiajia looked at her coldly, with a look of hating iron but not steel, and said in a cool voice: "Le Rou, how can you look like an inner door like this? You and your elder martial brother have been skipping classes for many times and making trouble. Now even morning classes are so half hearted and the road is straight. Do you think you can climb up by a little cleverness?"

Le Rou lowered her head, twisted her hands in front of her body and said in a low voice: "master, I'm wrong..."

Lu said coldly, "when will I see you mend? Come up and get the punishment

"Yes..." Le Rou bit her lower lip and answered with a low voice. She reluctantly walked out of her seat. In full view of the public, she took a small step to the black desk, lowered her head and stretched out her hand.

After Lu married, he picked up the ruler and waved it down.

The clear and crisp voice accompanied by the pain of the girl's gnashing teeth rang out in the sword hall.

About ten years later, Lu Jiajia looked at her red palm, but she couldn't bear it. She took back the ruler and said, "don't do it again."

Le Rou's hands tremble and her eyes are filled with tears. She only nods her head for fear of choking when she opens her mouth. She is so shameful, but she can't be shameful any more

"Go back." Lu Jia sighed.

Le Rou quickly turns around. When she looks back, she glimpses Ning Changjiu in the corner of her eyes. The young man in the clothes of the outer disciple seems to have a faint smile on her face.

Yuerou hates it even more. It is clear that she intends to tease others, but now she lets him see the joke. The girl's cheek turns red. She doesn't want to see anyone. She runs back to her seat with folded arms and her head buried in it like an ostrich.

Ning Changjiu pointed to the direction of Le Rou and whispered to Ning Xiaoling: "younger martial sister, remember not to be like your elder martial sister Le rou. You must be diligent in practice and don't let your master worry about it."

Ning Xiaoling looks at the very sad Le Rou and nods her head cleverly.

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At the end of the morning class, Lerou dares to use her spiritual power to dissipate the burning pain in her palm.

She raised her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. Her eyes were still red.

Yunxuan turned around and sighed, "I've told you not to do this for a long time. Have you made a fool of yourself to annoy Shifu?"

Lerou quickly made a silent gesture and said in a low voice, "what are you talking about?"

"Le rou."

The familiar voice behind her sounded again, and Le Rou straightened her back and said, "master!"

Lu Jiajia did not know when the ghost appeared behind her. She knocked on Le Rou's desk and said, "come out with me."

Yue rouxin mentioned her throat again. She turned back and saw that master didn't have a ruler in her hand. She was relieved.

Lu Jiajia walks towards the door, and Le Rou follows her pitifully.

Ning Xiaoling, who saw this scene in his eyes, was slightly afraid and said: "master is too fierce... Although the rulers didn't hit me in the palm of my hand, it hurt me."

Ning Changjiu comforted: "don't be afraid, younger martial sister. Many female tigers are paper tigers."

Ning Xiaoling was shocked and said: "elder martial brother, if you want to say this kind of words in the future, you can stay away from me. I don't want to be hurt by you."

The disciples in the sword hall got up one after another after the morning class, cleaned up their desks and walked towards the sword field.

Ning Changjiu talked with Ning Xiaoling for a while, then she said goodbye to her elder martial brother and walked out of the door.

Ning Changjiu is the last one to leave the sword hall.

When he went out, he happened to meet Le Rou, who had been reprimanded by Lu, and they passed each other by.

At this moment, the younger martial sister Le Rou has stopped her tears. After Lu Qijia called her out, she said a lot of reprimands and turned over her past accounts, but her words were much softer. She knew that the master was not really angry, and she was in a better mood. She also responded to Lu Qijia's criticism one by one.

At the moment, before returning to the sword hall, she raised her eyes and just saw Ning Changjiu come out of it. She was angry and glared at him angrily.

"Stop!" Le Rou gave a drink.

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

Le Rou used to be rude, but when she thought of the teacher's instruction, she was angry. She just frowned and said, "do not let the master down. Do you understand?"

This rather for a long time for her words, seems to be a little confused, Leng for a while to say a good sentence.

Le Rou stares at him, wondering how this stupid look escaped the disaster. Is it really a fool's blessing, or

Le Rou suddenly cried out, leaning forward and grabbing Ning Changjiu with both hands. Ning Changjiu was directly hit by her. When she landed, her arm supported the ground. She even snorted bitterly, hissed her teeth and said: "what do you... Do you do?"

Le Rou covered her ankle and pretended to be in pain: "I just sprained my ankle. I'm sorry, younger martial brother..."

Ning Changjiu stands up from the ground, seems angry, stares at her, dusts the dust, and turns away without saying a word.

Le Rou pretended to fall just now. She wanted to try, but she didn't even have time to hide. She was knocked down by herself

She looked at Ning Changchang's vainglorious steps and thought that this man was not so clumsy. It was strange.

Back to the sword hall, Le Rou tidies up her things, then comes to Ning Changjiu's seat, squats down and looks at the foot of the stool“ It's sawing... Isn't it that the sawing is less, and it's not broken when sitting on it... "Le Rou knocks on the chair, doubts in her heart, hesitates for a while, and sits on it carefully（ Thank you for your reward and support from vertigok www.shuquge.com . Shuqu Pavilion_ Biquge mobile reading website: m.shuquge.com