"Mr. Ning Yi, what about you?"

Qin Jun exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at the young man beside him.

Ning Yi squatted down, his face was expressionless, he pulled up a thin white frost grass, rubbed his fingers on the waist of the narrow blade of grass, and said slowly: "What else, joy, anger, sadness, pain...... I was born in Xiling, I have suffered and suffered, before I met Xu Zang, no one taught me the truth, I know that things cannot be stolen, but if I don't steal, I will starve to death, I know that there are rules and regulations in this world, and there are clear laws, but if I want to live in Xiling, I can only be the one who breaks the rules. ”

Jiang Mianfeng looked at the young man who was squatting down beside him, holding a snow-white frost grass, and slowly drawing a circle around the lake.

"The four realms of the Great Sui are actually very chaotic, if you go out for a walk, you will know that there are many homeless people outside the Great Wall of the four realms, some people are hungry, some people are easy to eat, poor mountains and bad water come out of the people, everyone is unruly, if you choose to be the most disciplined person, the final result is to die in the Xiling snow in a certain year, the bones until the weather, and no one cares. Ning Yi watched the sunset at dusk on the lake, his cheeks swaying in the water, and the silhouette was shattered into pieces by the frost grass, and said lightly: "I walked out of Xiling because I had to come out." ”

He paused.

Silent in my heart.

yes, it has to come out.

I want to send the girl to Tiandu.

Sheng Sheng stretched out a hand slowly, pulled up the skirt, and slowly squatted beside Ning Yi, she asked curiously, "Must?"

"Yes. ”

The woman's voice was soft, and she murmured, "But in this world, there are some things that cannot be done. ”

Ning Yi lowered his eyebrows and smiled, he thought of the man who had said the same thing to himself when he was trekking through the Western Desert a year ago.

Thankfully, to this day, his mind remains steadfast.

"There is nothing to do and nothing to do, only to do and not to do. ”

When he heard this sentence slowly, he looked slightly stunned, chewed silently, and then wrote it down in his heart.

The two sat on the shore of the lake for a moment.

"Mr. Ning Yi, this 'long qi', I will give it to Uncle Shuiyue for enlightenment, or it won't be long before I personally bring it and return it to the Mansion of the Marquis of Jianxing. Jiang Mianfeng spoke softly and seriously: "If you take Wang Yi's long sword, I'm afraid you will get into some trouble." ”

"Trouble?" Ning Yi said with a smile: "If you win the sword, it's not trouble, but if you lose, it's called trouble." ”

Qin Jun smiled and kindly reminded: "Although it is expressly forbidden to fight in the Tiandu Imperial City, the Second Law Enforcement and Intelligence Division is currently under the control of the two princes, so you can sit idly by and let the eastern border besiege the Jianxing Marquis Mansion, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Mr. to get peace in the Tiandu." ”

"It's just rats, don't pay attention to it. Ning Yi patted the dust on his body, carried the frost grass that was stained with a trace of moisture, and stood up slowly.

On the frost grass, the water vapor was entangled and condensed, and the sound of squatting on the shore of the lake was slow, and he squinted his eyes with interest, staring at the narrow frost grass that Ning Yi held like a sword.

On the blades of grass, several sword qi artistic conceptions appeared, these artistic conceptions came from the great cultivator of Changling, Qin Jun's face appeared a touch of surprise, she originally thought that Ning Yi returned from Changling, and all the monument comprehension was blended into a natal sword heart, but she never thought that she could see several different wisps of sword intent, intertwined with each other, endlessly.

"What is this?"

Ning Yi didn't answer the slow question.

All the voices, next to his ears, seemed to be gone.

He stood

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On the shore of the lake, little by little, he injected his sword intent into the frost grass, Starlight.

Finally, there's a little bit of divinity.

Suddenly, the frost grass bloomed with a blazing light.

The voice slowly raised a hand to cover it in front of him, and the sound barrier was formed by a three-foot upside down in front of him.

In front of the lake, a sword slashed out—

Two pools of water and gas covered the sky and the sun, and were cut to pieces by a frost grass, revealing a dry riverbed in the middle, and the earth and stones were splashed, as if a god was holding a sword and slashing down.

Behind Ning Yi, the star giant held the sword of nothingness in both hands, maintaining the action of slashing hard, gradually feathering, turning into starry light, erasing the sky and the earth.

Qin Jun stood up with a shocked face and looked at Ning Yi.

This is...... What immortal sword intent?

Ning Yi's face was in a trance, watching the two huge waves of water vapor in front of him fall again, and after the lake surface on the shore of the lake shook violently, he slowly returned to calm.

He gripped the dry frost grass tightly, the previous droplets of water had evaporated on the blades of grass, and he tried to swing another sword, but he couldn't even cut through the oncoming wind.

So in the sunset, the figure of a young man waving a withered white frost grass slowly and stubbornly...... It's a little funny.

Ning Yi made a stunned sound in his throat.

This is a sword of inspiration, like a godsend.

However, the inspiration and opportunity to create this sword slipped through Ning Yi's fingers.

Fortunately, the person who saw this sword was not only Ning Yi, but also the great gentleman of the White Deer Cave Academy.

Ning Yi looked at the sluggish woman beside him with expectant eyes.

Qin Jun didn't come back from the shock for a long time, she looked at Ning Yi, didn't care about her demeanor, swallowed lightly, and saw the latter's chagrin and remorse...... I'm afraid this is Ning Yi's thoughts, at this moment, he can't catch it, and it spreads out like a flowing cloud.

Qin Jun was silent for a long time, and said seriously: "This sword is worthy of those dead qi of Changling. ”

Ning Yi rubbed his cheeks, and said lightly: "Ups and downs, no joy or sadness, I have seen a lot of such things......"

He paused, stared at the water vapor on the shore of the lake, and gritted his teeth word by word: "But I still feel heartache." ”

Qin Jun patted Ning Yi on the shoulder, and said with kind comfort: "When Mr. Su Musha of my family taught me, he said that the difficulty of cultivation is not to be able to pick it up, but to be able to put it down, Mr. Ning Yi, life is always like this, there are ups and downs, very impermanent, and maybe there will be an epiphany next time...... As well as missing out. ”

It's always like this in a good life.

There are big ups and downs.

Ning Yi lowered his head and looked at the frost grass in his hand, the cold murderous aura dissipated in the wind.

......

......

The two of them didn't stay too long on the shore of the lake, and after returning to the Tiandu Imperial City, they left for the White Deer Cave Academy with a slow voice.

Ning Yi deliberately took a short detour, walked a few shops, and then returned to the courtyard alley of the mansion, and saw that the mansion was empty from a distance, and the ma-robed Taoist was not there, leaving only two red lanterns hanging on the mansion wall.

Ning Yi babbled lightly.

The door of the mansion was gently pushed open, Ning Yi smelled the familiar fragrance, the girl supported her elbows with her hands, and a black sarong was covered on the table of the Eight Immortals.

"What about those who are in the hemp robe?"

"They are too tired today, the alley is quiet, and they don't need to stand hard for a long time, so let them go back to Taiqing Pavilion. The girl laughed

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Looking at Ning Yi with squinting eyes, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Ning Yi closed the door and turned around.

"Warmly celebrate the return of my family's 'Ning Xiaohou Ye' class teacher, dangdang——"

Pei Yatou made a very exaggerated action of lifting the black gauze cover, the table was full of sumptuous dishes, and the moment it was revealed, the girl's starlight overflowed.

Ning Yi also snorted very exaggeratedly, and stretched out a hand to cover his cheek very cooperatively, pretending that he couldn't look directly at the light of the dishes on the table.

It's like a villain painting I saw in Xiling before.

The two of them looked at each other, bent over and laughed.

After leaning forward and closing back, Ning Yi casually carried a waist drum seat and sat opposite the girl, across the table full of dishes, not in a hurry to move the chopsticks, but quietly looked at the girl's face.

The pink is tender and tender, with a little baby fat.

The sudden seriousness made the girl a little at a loss.

She looked at Ning Yi a little overwhelmed, folded her hands on her knees, and pursed her lips.

Ning Yi took out a long box of sandalwood from his arms, shook it in front of him, and said in a blink: "Hairpins made of broken silver, jade flowers, and some small things." ”

The girl smiled instantly.

Reach out and take it.

Ning Yi lifted the wooden box, leaned back, and said with a smile: "Call Brother to listen." ”

Without hesitation-

"Brother~"

The sound is soft, falling into the heart lake, splashing ripples.

The girl took the sandalwood box and held it in her arms, she couldn't put it down, she was reluctant to open it, and her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

Ning Yi folded his arms, leaned back slightly, leaned against the stone wall of the courtyard, looked at the girl's delicate face, and suddenly thought of the extremely amazing female sword immortal talisman that flew out of the dormitory palace under the sea of the Red Mountain.

Jiang Lin saw the girl's appearance when she grew up, and for a while, her mind was taken away by the peerless elegance of the talisman woman.

Ning Yi muttered, "I don't know how many people will be harmed in the future." ”

This is the sweetest meal that Ning Yi ate when he came to Tiandu, and after eating, at Pei Fu's strong request, he took out a flying sword suitable for stepping on in the sword collection, pasted two "Hongmao" talismans, and walked with the sword.

The girl's hands wrapped around Ning Yi's waist, and her hot face was attached to the robe on her back.

The wind blew her sideburns and hair flying.

Otsuki was silent.

A sword alone.

She closed her eyes.

"Brother......

"Huh?"

"I don't like Tiandu. The girl's voice was very soft, but there was no sadness and sadness, she overlooked the ancient city, and said softly: "The houses here are very beautiful, and the people are very kind, but I don't like the rules in the heavenly capital, the guards in golden armor, and the three divisions who sneak ......."

"I also don't like to stay in the mansion every day, sitting quietly in front of Huang Xuanfa alone, sketching talismans, and carving formations......"

"I don't like it when you go out every time, and I don't like how ...... hurt on you"

The girl said one thing after another that she didn't like.

Then she paused.

"But...... I love the present. ”

Bring your face closer.

Taking a deep breath, the sword swept the ground very high, and the speed was fast, but it was not cold.

It was warm.

Because Ning Yi is here.

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