Ning Wushuang saw that Xiaoqing was so serious for the first time, so she immediately put away her laughter, put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and looked at Xiaoqing seriously. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're the widow of a friend of mine." Xiaoqing's expression was sad, as if she remembered some sad memories.

"Posthumous?" Ning Wushuang's eyes were full of loss, he thought that his parents just had to leave him behind, but he didn't expect that he was a widow.

"What about my mother?" Ning Wushuang's tone was a little confused.

Ning Wushuang asked his mother, and Xiaoqing's delicate body trembled obviously, as if she had been frightened by something.

Xiaoqing lowered her head slightly, and circles of mist circled in her eyes.

Ning Wushuang was stunned in his heart, Xiaoqing had always been very strong in his impression, and now when he mentioned his mother, Xiaoqing wanted to cry.

Ning Wushuang seemed to think of something, and sat down on the chair in disappointment.

"My mother...... Is there anything left for me? Ning Wushuang asked in a depressed mood.

Xiaoqing choked up at this time, "Okay, Shuang'er, you go to your room to rest, Senior Sister Xiaoqing is tired, and you can't know too much now." ”

Looking at Xiao Qing, whose cheeks were full of tears, Ning Wushuang stood up and walked to his room.

"Senior Sister Xiaoqing, although I don't know anything now, I know that in the past sixteen years, you have been taking care of me like a mother, and I have long regarded you as my own mother over the years." Ning Wushuang turned his back to Xiaoqing, said with a smile, and then walked into his room.

Xiaoqing froze in place, staring blankly at the wide back, and whispered with tears in her eyes, "Have you seen it, Shuang'er has grown up." ”

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In the early morning of the next day, Ning Wushuang came to the foot of Sword Tomb Peak early.

Yesterday's unhappiness was swept away, looking at the layer of white clouds on the top of the mountain, a smile appeared at the corner of Ning Wushuang's mouth.

"I must reach the top today, I want to prove to everyone that I am a peerless genius." After Ning Wushuang cheered himself up, he began to walk on that path with light steps.

"Senior Sister Xiaoqing's expression yesterday...... How could I make her sad. ”

Although Ning Wushuang didn't know what happened to his parents, he knew that it would definitely not be so simple.

Ning Wushuang didn't plan to ask Xiaoqing again, but went to check it himself.

But the premise is that Ning Wushuang must have enough strength.

"Even if my soul is gone, I will climb to the top of the mountain today." Ning Wushuang gritted her teeth, and there was a firmness in her eyes that she had never seen before.

And at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Qing, who was wearing a cyan floral dress, held a green elixir with a strong smell in her hand.

"Frost, you come down first."

Hearing this, Ning Wushuang smiled slightly, then turned around, and went down to the foot of the mountain after dividing five by two.

Seeing that there were still tears in the corners of Xiaoqing's eyes, Ning Wushuang twitched in his heart.

Ning Wushuang smiled and made a grimace, "What's wrong with Senior Sister Xiaoqing." ”

Looking at Ning Wushuang's appearance, Xiaoqing couldn't help but laugh.

"Not serious." Xiao Qing glanced at Ning Wushuang.

Seeing Xiao Qing smiling, Ning Wushuang grinned, and then noticed the green pill in Xiao Qing's hand, and his heart was stunned, and he jumped wildly inexplicably.

"If you take this pill, it will help you climb to the top of this Sword Tomb Peak." Xiao Qing handed the pill to Ning Wushuang.

"Don't worry, this pill will be invalid after three hours, and you can't see the clues, so you don't have to worry that the sect master will find out." Xiaoqing looked at Ning Wushuang's hesitant expression and explained.

Ning Wushuang grinned, and then took the pill.

I saw a warm stream spread throughout the body, and an inexplicable force was impacting all parts of the body.

Ning Wushuang was happy in her heart, she had never had joy in her heart, "Senior Sister Xiaoqing, I really love you so much, I'll go to the top now, you can wait for my good news below." ”

Xiao Qing smiled gently, and left the place as she watched Ning Wushuang rush towards the road.

And Ning Wushuang didn't know that Xiaoqing was leaving, but just walked up vigorously.

And gradually, when Ning Wushuang climbed halfway up the mountain, the foot of the mountain was bustling with disciples of the Burial Sword Sect.

They stood at the foot of the mountain in an orderly manner, all staring at Ning Wushuang, and everyone didn't say a word, for fear of disturbing Ning Wushuang.

Ning Wushuang's persistence in the past ten years was seen by all the disciples of the Burial Sword Sect, and they also admired Ning Wushuang's perseverance very much.

So as soon as they heard Xiaoqing say that Ning Wushuang was expected to reach the top, almost all the disciples stopped cultivating and came here to silently cheer for Ning Wushuang.

"Frost, come on!" Xiaoqing was in the crowd, silently thinking in her heart, "I have pinned all my hopes on you." ”

At this time, Ning Wushuang was sweating profusely, and his white clothes were already wet with sweat.

Looking at the top of the mountain not far away, feeling the surging power in his body, as well as the pressure on his shoulders that he had never felt before, Ning Wushuang gritted his teeth, "Come on, Ning Wushuang, you will definitely be able to do it." ”

So Ning Wushuang took another step forward.

But at the moment when he took this step, an incomparably powerful pressure pressed on his body like Mount Tai pressed on the top.

Ning Wushuang only felt dizzy for a while, and his body was crushed alive, half-squatting on the ground.

The disciples below were all nervous in their hearts, and the most worried among them was Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing clenched her fists and called out strongly in her heart, "Come on, Shuang'er, you can do it, you will definitely be able to do it." ”

"Ning Wushuang, come on!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

Suddenly, everyone began to cheer for Ning Wushuang in unison.

The momentum was huge, and it spread throughout the entire Burial Sword Sect.

Ning Wushuang's body trembled, turned his head with difficulty, looked at the expectant and concerned eyes of those disciples below, and was stunned for a moment, "Everyone, ......"

Then Ning Wushuang's heart warmed, nodded firmly, let out an angry roar, and stood up with a roar.

"Although this kid doesn't have any cultivation, he used his perseverance to move the monks of the cultivation realm......" The old man appeared with Qin'er, looking at Ning Wushuang with approval in his eyes.

Qin'er, who was dressed in white and shengxue, pursed her lips and smiled, "Master, if he can reach the top today, will you take him as an apprentice?" ”

As an elder of the Burial Sword Sect, the old man's cultivation is not weak, and he will not live up to Ning Wushuang's talent if he accepts Ning Wushuang as an apprentice.

The old man was silent, and then smiled reluctantly, "The teacher is naturally willing, but I'm afraid of ......"

"I'm afraid of something." Qin'er was puzzled.

The old man shook his head in frustration, and Qin'er didn't ask again.

"There are still ten steps to go, and I Ning Wushuang finally sees hope." Ning Wushuang was panting, and his body was a little powerless to talk to himself.

And the disciples below were also nervous to the limit, and they all held their breath and looked at Ning Wushuang intently.

The old man's eyes narrowed, and then he shook his head with a smile, "Although I have taken the pill, if I can do this, the old man can be regarded as taking it." ”

And the time for the pill was running out, and the strength in the body began to weaken.

At this time, Ning Wushuang only felt that the whole sky was pressing on him, and he was a little out of breath.

"If I can't reach the summit today, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the summit again in the future." Ning Wushuang wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled bitterly.

"Senior Sister Xiaoqing is still waiting for my good news, I can't let her down, she gave me the pill today, I'm afraid she pinned some hope on me, so I can't give up, I can't!"

Ning Wushuang took another step, but this step completely crushed him.

Ning Wushuang pounced and fell to the ground, blood spilling out of the corners of his eyes and ears.

The disciples below also exclaimed, watching Ning Wushuang fall to the ground, everyone didn't feel good in their hearts.

Tears were already pouring out of the corners of Xiaoqing's eyes, looking at Ning Wushuang, who was gradually stained red with blood, and felt remorse in her heart.

The old man also narrowed his eyes and said with some loss, "Did you fail?" ”

Qin'er clenched her little fists tightly, and silently cheered for Ning Wushuang in her heart, "Ning Wushuang, come on!" ”

"How can I throw in the towel right now." Ning Wushuang opened his eyes with difficulty and said unwillingly.

At the same time, he stretched out his hands forward, "Today, even if I climb, I will climb to the top......"

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