Nie Yunqian raised her head, looked at the masked master who looked very mysterious, and asked softly, "Master, have you ever been in love?" ”

Only people who have loved and been hurt will be so jealous of love, from the words just now, she heard a kind of resentment, a kind of sadness.

Nie Yunqian is a smart woman, if it weren't for her body, Shuangxiu in the capital might have become Sanxiu, she is not inferior to Ye Ziyue of the Ye family, at least Nie Yunqian herself is very confident.

Since she was a child, Nie Yunqian was extremely smart, with excellent natural qualities, and was cared for by her family in every way, but when she was eighteen years old, her body suddenly mutated, and she was miserable.

From that moment, Nie Yunqian became very silent, until she was old, under the arrangement of her family, she was ready to get married and experience the happiest life of a woman, or her family also wanted to use this kind of happy event to alleviate the pain in her heart, but she didn't expect that she would kill a person in vain.

This incident made Nie Yunqian's heart hurt even more, and she didn't even want to stay at home anymore, under her strong request, she came to the capital alone, ready to spend the last years of her life peacefully, a person who can't even save her life, anything is superfluous, so a person who looks bright and has a sense of surname is extremely gray physically and mentally.

It wasn't until five years ago that she met her master, a woman whose identity she still doesn't know.

"You have the veins of the Nine Shades, the body of the Nine Yins, such a physique is rare in ten thousand, there is no medicine to treat, if you don't want to change this physique, you will definitely die before thirty, when I am a disciple, I can pass on your Bing Xin Recipe to alleviate the pain when the disease occurs, this may be an opportunity between us."

At that moment, Nie Yunqian was a little hesitant, she must be a member of a big family, she has seen too many people with sinister surnames, she doesn't want to accept this kind of inexplicable kindness, and she doesn't have much desire for life in the first place.

But without waiting for her to object, this woman actually lived by herself, and slowly, she accepted this master, some things are not said in her mouth, but depend on actual actions, in the past five years, this mysterious master has become a kind of reliance in Nie Yunqian's lonely heart.

It's just that they have never asked each other about each other, like a silent tacit understanding, even the most strange thing for Nie Yunqian, the true appearance of this master, she has never opened her mouth to ask, they are all women who have experienced it, and they have long passed the age of curiosity.

As soon as Nie Yunqian's question came out at this time, the atmosphere instantly became a little silent, and the woman's bright eyes became free, as if she was limited to some kind of memory, and then came back to her senses, glanced at Nie Yunqian, and seemed to smile, like a spring breeze, a little warm.

"Why, can't help but ask me questions?" The woman's voice was very soft, and she was not angry, and said, "Xiaoqian, as long as you get through this hurdle, I can remove the veil and tell you everything you want to know." ”

"The veins of the nine shades, the body of the nine shades, these two strange physiques are gathered in you, it is a strange thing that is unpredictable in heaven's will, I believe that there must be a reason for God's arrangement, Xiaoqian, you or don't know, I found you, not just because of this, you also have another physique."

This Nie Yunqian really doesn't know, the mixture of the two physiques has made her life and death dilemma, and there is a third one, could it be that she did too many bad things in her previous life, and God wants to punish her like this in this life?

Nie Yunqian didn't ask, but the woman still told her the answer: "In addition to the two physiques that want your own life, you also have a physique that makes others die, you don't know yet, you are born with a charming bone, and it is also a kind of luck that the master can find you." ”

Although the words have not been said thoroughly, Nie Yunqian already knows that the master in front of her has accepted her as a disciple and has accompanied her for five years, and he needs her charming physique, which makes people not very happy, but Nie Yunqian doesn't mind, and even said with some disappointment: "It's a pity that Xiaoqian can't help the master." ”

The woman shook her head and said: "Before the last moment, you shouldn't give up, when God arranges a dead end, there will inevitably be a way to live, now it's up to us to see if we can catch it, I believe, the time is almost up." ”

At this moment, the figure of Ning Caichen appeared in Nie Yunqian's mind again, as well as the words he said when he grabbed her hand, everything is with me, can that man really change her fate?

Early the next morning, Ning Caichen appeared here, although there were still guards at the door, but this time, no one stopped him, but the first person he saw was not Nie Yunqian, but her mysterious master.

Ning Caichen was also surprised, what surprised him was not the mystery of the figure in front of him and the strength of the aura, but from this figure, he felt a very familiar thing, which made him a little indescribable.

He was a little strange, and as a person who had only been reborn in this era for a day, the familiarity was too incomprehensible.

The woman was the first to speak: "You are the seventh young master of the Ning family, the one who forcibly took Xiao Qian out yesterday?" ”

"Yes, Your Excellency is—"

"A cowardly young master who is famous in the capital has such courage to forcibly lead people from Peach Blossom Xiaozhu, but unfortunately, I don't appreciate your courage, get out of here now, if you dare to disturb Xiaoqian again, I will break your dog's legs."

The woman looked soft and gentle, but her voice was unusually cold, and more importantly, she knew the identity of his Ning family, but she was still so strong, it seemed that this woman was not afraid of the Ning family at all.

I'm afraid that the Ning family has nothing to do with Ning Caichen, I finally came to this era, and finally found Xiaoqian, Ning Caichen will not let anyone ruin this rare encounter.

"Xiaoqian is my wife, no one can change this, and neither can you." The voice was tepid, but unusually resolute.

The woman was slightly distracted, but she laughed suddenly, and it was the kind of wild laughter.

Ning Caichen looked at her, not angry at all, on the contrary, he was searching, looking for where the familiar feeling that made him came from.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you." No one thought that the woman laughed suddenly, and when she stopped, it was also very sudden, and as soon as the words fell, the person had already arrived in lightning, and the movement was too fast, so that Ning Caichen was not prepared at all.

"Bump", the phantom in the field flashed a few times, relative to a palm, the two separated, Ning Caichen was shocked back six or seven steps before he could be stabilized, his heart shook violently, he knew from his memory that in this era, the spiritual power has disappeared, and the woman in front of him has such a powerful spiritual power, it is simply unimaginable.

But he didn't know that the woman in front of him was more surprised than him, although she rarely showed up, but how to say that she had also lived in the capital for five years, of course, she had also heard of the name of the Ning family's seven young people, not to mention that after yesterday's incident, she also deliberately learned about it, and she didn't expect that this cowardly little man in other people's mouths could actually fight with her.

In this world, there is very little true power and spiritual power, except for a few ancient sects that hide in the world, in the city, there are only some acquired physical arts masters, like the pure spiritual power in the body of the man in front of him, which is absolutely extraordinary.

"Who the hell are you?" The woman's expression was shocked, and her heart was in a hurry, could it be that someone in the sect had already discovered her whereabouts and traced her to the world?

Ning Caichen frowned, and said: "This sentence should be me asking you, who are you, and you actually know the Feng Clan's Eight Swords-" Although the woman didn't use a sword just now, the gesture was clearly the sword move of the Feng Clan's Eight Swords.

"Are you surnamed Yan-"

As soon as these two questions came out, the masked woman's body trembled, a cold light burst out of her eyes, and she shouted sharply: "I'm going to kill you." ”

It's like all the secrets have been revealed, and the woman goes berserk and kills.

Ning Caichen wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

In fact, Ning Caichen didn't mean anything else when he asked these two questions, because he had already found the reason why this woman made him feel familiar.

It is because of the Feng Eight Swords that he can know the Feng Eight Swords, all because his master Yan Chixia can also do it, but this set of swordsmanship does not belong to the Lingshan Dao system, but is passed down from Yan Chixia's wife.

Every year on the seventh day of July, the master will practice this set of swordsmanship, and then lock himself up without eating or drinking, and it will only appear after three days, Ning Caichen can really feel that in those three days, the master was full of despair and pain, but he asked, but did not get any answer.

But later, through a spiritual Taoist priest, Ning Caichen knew some things, and also knew that this was the sad past of the master's love and resentment, so he didn't ask again, after all, everyone had painful memories that he didn't want people to know, and he didn't need to expose them.

That's why when he saw this woman just now, he was a little familiar, and this feeling was also felt in his master.

Being able to see such a familiar thing in such a time and space, how could Ning Caichen not be surprised, and only then would he ask if the woman in front of him was surnamed Yan, could it be a lineage inherited by the master, but he didn't expect that such a simple question would make a woman so crazy.

There is an extra sword in his hand, and this is the real Feng Eight Swords.

The blade of the sword is like a dance, and the crystal light flashes, this is indeed the eight swords of the Feng family, like a colorful phoenix soaring into the sky, and all kinds of faces bloom.

With Ning Caichen's body as a waste at the moment, he couldn't take such a Ling Ran sword momentum at all, and he was about to be pierced through his chest by a sword, and an exclamation came: "Master, don't-"

Then a figure pounced desperately and blocked in front of Ning Caichen, it was Nie Yunqian, whose face was panicked, and with a "whoosh", the woman retracted her sword in a hurry, but it was still on Xiao Qian's back, leaving a sword edge, blood like pouring ink, and instantly dyed the dress red.