Beyond the Divine States

When the shadow on the wooden lattice gate darts by, Ning Xiaoling opens his eyes.

"Who is it?"

A chill intruded into her hands and feet, and she gave a sharp drink, waking up instantly.

There was a dead silence.

However, it was only a very short moment. Even Ning Xiaoling's breath was not over. In the darkness on the right side, a very low hum accompanied by the dark intention of killing suddenly came out.

The sound of broken porcelain bottles is clear.

A long knife stabbed from the wooden frame on the right side. The chill had condensed into a little, and it grabbed the neck.

It was a very dangerous knife, like a poisonous snake under the grass, with amazing speed and lethal intention.

But Ning Xiaoling didn't know where her intuitive spirit came from. She was aware of it before the porcelain bottle was broken, and her body made a backward reaction. When the knife intention hit her face, Ning Xiaoling's body had retreated two steps, and the knife intention couldn't affect her any more.

The assassin was surprised at her reaction, and he and the girl across the hollowed out cabinet, limited by this, he could not make a second knife immediately.

Although Ning Xiaoling avoided the shock, she was also shocked to shiver her hands and feet, and her eyelids trembled wildly.

At the moment, the door is closed, and the room is not spacious. In the darkness, the sharp knife is still aiming at itself.

Ning Xiaoling had never experienced this before. Before she had time to make any effective response, the sound of the long knife breaking the wood sounded. The assassin did not choose to draw the knife directly around the cabinet. Instead, he patted the handle of the knife directly to let the sharp knife break through the air. At the same time, he swayed and quickly came around the cabinet.

I'll kill you again.

Ning Xiaoling couldn't see the origin of the knife clearly, but her heart's sense of divinity suddenly enlarged, which made her instinctively step back.

WOW!

When the blade of the sword is approaching, the night wind outside suddenly blows. A window is suddenly blown open by the wind. The curtain moves disorderly. The lights on the corridor shine in, reflecting the light of the sword into bright red spots.

It was the window the assassin had just opened when he entered the house.

In that thin light, Ning Xiaoling saw the coming of the knife. At that moment, Ning Xiaoling's figure was several times faster. She stepped on the ground, fell over, patted the ground with her palm, and leaped to the side between the two palms. She cleverly split the lethal knife.

Ding ran a inside, sharp knife already pierced the clapboard behind.

All this happened in a very short time. The assassin's figure came in the dark, but his palm fell into the empty place, only touched some clothes.

He has no time to think why this little girl suddenly so fast, just instinctively backhand out blade.

He found himself unable to twitch.

Then, the pain broke out from the wrist, as if it had been bitten by something.

The assassin swung his wrist and shook down a white figure.

It was a snow fox without tail. Its body was as small as a kitten, but its reaction was very fast. As soon as its feet touched the ground, it leaped like a bullet and jumped towards the girl's direction.

The assassin understood in an instant, and then he was shocked: "congenital spirit? How can you make a spirit

There is only one person who can be cultivated in the world. He is born to be figurative and spiritual, and there is no one in the world.

Ning Xiaoling doesn't have the habit of talking nonsense with others. She runs directly to the window with light. She shouts for help out of the window. Then she jumps and is about to break the window.

The assassin's fright was short. He instinctively touched his waist. It was a small crossbow.

When Ning Xiaoling took off, he immediately aimed at the position where the girl's body was going to move. He buckled half of his head. With a whew, the crossbow broke out in an instant.

No matter how talented a girl is, she lacks experience in life and death.

Her cultivation at the moment is not enough for her to change her speed and position in the air without fulcrum and support.

So after she jumped up, the arrow followed her path, and she could not avoid it.

When the wind blows, the little arrow is fast and straight.

Snow white fox sensed the intention of killing, the hair exploded, and soared up, as if to block the lethal arrow.

But after all, the spirit was just beginning to grow up, and it was crushing against the arrow. It ran back to the sea of knowledge of Ning Xiaoling. Her throat was sweet, and the blood didn't come out yet. The arrow was close to her waist.

At this moment, the assassin was shocked.

He rubbed his eyes. I don't know if he was dazed.

The arrow had torn the paper, broken the window and nailed it to the wall, but the little girl's figure disappeared out of thin air like a ghost.

Then the door suddenly opened.

A pretty young man in green came in with no expression. In his hand, he was carrying a little girl who was still in shock. It was Ning Xiaoling.

The assassin is on the brink of a great enemy.

"Go back, don't make me change my mind." The boy in green unfolded his hand. It was a jade medal.

The assassin was stunned and said, "why is the jade card of blue and white department here?"

Ning Changchang said: "when you see this jade card, you should listen to the order. Go back. If you are not willing to come back, I will try to kill you. "

As he spoke, Ning Changjiu held the handle with his backhand and pulled it out. Ning Changjiu threw his arm and whew. The knife fell into his scabbard. The sound of the blade shattering was like a firecracker.

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In that room, the women's robes were messy and sweaty.

She slumped on the bed, still unable to believe what she had just seen.

The array had become fierce. The young man was clearly like a trapped animal. In just three breaths, she watched him pick up the lamp on the table and step out along the regular and extreme direction. A total of seven steps, no later than a minute and no earlier than a breath, broke out and came to her in the precision of the bandit's thought.

"This is my sincerity to you." He just said this sentence, then no more nonsense, directly took away the jade card under her pillow.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that what he said was sincerity.

Because he is strong enough, they have to value him and even cater to him.

Just... Why is this young Taoist so powerful?

She took a deep breath and immediately went for the pen and paper.

No matter what his origin is, no matter where he will stand, this matter must let the young lady know for the first time, never let that boy of unknown origin become the key to affect the overall situation.

The woman took the pen and paper and whistled out the door.

When her note was ready and the ink was dry, a little scarlet bird had stopped on the lattice of the window, staring at her with black eyes.

The woman quickly rolled up the note, and the little bird opened its mouth and directly put the note into the mouth, flapping its wings and flying close to the night.

The woman sighed for a long time in front of the vast night fog, a little settled in her heart.

What happened tonight was so sudden that she couldn't speculate on the future. She could only finish what she should do.

"Yu Er, what are you doing?"

There was a sound outside the door.

The woman was startled physically and mentally. She turned her head and looked at her, only to find Zhao Shisong in a nightgown. He did not know when he stood at the door and looked at her with a complicated look.

She just too nervous, for the arrival of Zhao Shisong did not pay the slightest attention!

"You..." Zhao Shisong trembled and raised his finger to her. He thought of the scarlet finch that had just fluttered away. He didn't dare to believe: "are you her person?"

The woman did not answer, looking at him with the same complexion.

Zhao Shisong no longer sleepy, angrily stomped, "Tang Yu! What's wrong with me? You're just a servant with her. What about me? What's not given to you? Even if you are ill, I have been with you for several days. What are you dissatisfied with? "

Zhao Shisong's body trembled with excitement, his beard trembled, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The woman named Tang Yu whispered: "I know you treat me well, I know you thank you in my heart, also want to treat you well, just..."

The mood in her words faded away, like the silent rain tonight.

"Just 20 days ago, you should not, should not, should not, should not take so many people, follow to surround the empress's hall! The moment you leave, it's a foregone conclusion. "

Zhao Shisong was angry and puzzled. He stepped over the threshold and walked quickly to her. He looked at her young and beautiful face and lamented:

"What's the magic of that woman? Although you grew up there, how can you meet her in your capacity? Why are you so stupid and loyal! Although Zhao xianger has come back now, she is weak after all... There is still room for you to go back now. I can let bygones be bygones. "

As he spoke, he reached out to hold her shoulder.

Tang Yu stepped back without leaving any trace, and his eyes became more firm.

"If I am stupid and loyal, you are stupid."

"Why?"

"If you don't see the corpse of the empress, you dare to say that the empress is dead. Isn't it stupid? What is it?"

"But..."

Tang Yu didn't want to listen any more. Her eyes grew colder: "besides, twenty days ago, many people died in Qianyu palace, some of them were my sisters in the past."

There are birds singing outside the window, the little scarlet bird has gone back.

Zhao Shisong took a look at it and felt a great fear in his heart. He finally realized something. He immediately backed back and cried out, "come on

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Ning Xiaoling's room is in a mess. The assassin has left.

Ning Xiaoling recalled the scene just now, still in shock.

As she watched helplessly as the arrow left in mid air, one hand grabbed her arm and yanked her out.

She grasped Ning Changjiu's hand and nearly cried.

Everything happened so suddenly tonight.

She pressed her chest, and her heart beat like a beat on her palm, plopping hard to calm. She nests on the bed and looks at the elder martial brother with a sad face: "elder martial brother, let's go back..." Ning Changjiu says: "I'll find a suitable time to send you back first." Ning Xiaoling said, "what about you? Won't you come with me? " Ning Changjiu said, "I want to stay here." Ning Xiaoling asked: "is what is happening in this palace related to elder martial brother?" Ning Changjiu said, "it's their grudge, not my cause and effect."“ "Well..." Ning Xiaoling thought about it and asked bravely, "what is the cause and effect that elder martial brother is looking for?"