It's all like a mirror.

"Master, when will I have a junior brother?"

"It'll be next year."

"Next year...... It's already this year. ”

"Next time, this year, next year."

There will be next year.

Well, he believes.

Then he finished practicing today's sword moves alone, imagining how he would teach him if he had a junior brother, not letting him take the same detour as himself, what should he pay attention to in the fourth sword of the water method, and what moves would he make if someone recruited him...... One person opens the mountain gate, one person closes the mountain gate, and then it is another day.

Day by day. A year has passed.

Wait for next year.

However, he didn't expect that one day, he would really wait until next year.

But fate still played a joke on him, he didn't wait for his junior brother, but he waited for a "junior sister", or a "junior sister" whose identity is sensitive and impossible to make public. ”

But he is used to it all, and he will never be disappointed without hope, and this kind of thing that is destined to disappoint is better than not having it in the morning.

But he didn't expect to see her at this time when he shouldn't have seen her.

He didn't want to see her here at all.

Who asked her to come!

Here she is Chunhuajun's fiancée!

It's the eldest princess of Qianqin!

She is the most forbidden woman here who can be involved with cultivation!

He wasn't dead, what could she do as a ninth-level cultivator?

"You...... No...... Roll ......"

Xu Yishan squeezed out these words from between his teeth, but the poison that spread all over his body had made him unable to finish a sentence completely, and at this moment, the hoarse and ugly laughter sounded in his ears again, making him cold.

"The second disciple of the Water Academy?"

"Aren't you the princess sent by Qianqin to Nanchu and Qin?"

Yeluqi stared wide-eyed at the veiled woman walking down the stairs, as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world, and laughed breathlessly.

"Women, there should be a limit to joking, I heard that the descendants of the Ying family can't die, is it because they are all crazy?"

"Haha, it's possible!"

Listening to the man's humiliation, Ying Baoyue didn't answer, just continued to walk down the steps step by step.

And as she got closer, Yeluqi, who was laughing wildly, burst into laughter, squinting his eyes as if a poisonous snake had seen its prey.

"Cultivator?" Yeluqi's originally crazy eyes seemed to pass a trace of sobriety by chance, "Female cultivator? Tier 9? ”

As soon as these words came out, other cultivators on the side of the ring also exploded.

"The princess of Qianqin is a female cultivator?"

"How is that possible? Women can't practice! Is it innate? ”

"No, I heard that Princess Qianqin is not a natural cultivator! Is Qianqin a demon girl? How did even the royal family get infected? ”

"This woman actually hid the realm before, and Lao Tzu didn't even see it! Darn! Isn't this Heqin specifically here to harm Nan Chu? Does Chunhua-kun know? ”

"If you really have any relatives, don't send them to Ningguta!"

Listening to these dangerous discussions, Chen Zichu grew up with hairs on the back of his neck, and looked at Ji Jiashu who looked cold on the side through the vacant seat.

actually revealed his identity on such an occasion......

Thousands of people refer to.

Ji Ange closed his eyes, clenched his fists and looked at the half-lying young man in the ring who wanted to stop him angrily.

Just for one person.

For someone who is not familiar at all and does not even have a gratitude to her.

Is it really worth it?

...... the hell she What are you thinking?

"Second Highness, this ......" Mr. Haoran's face on the high platform changed drastically, and he was about to raise his hand to maintain order while looking at Jiang Yuanyuan for instructions, but the next moment he saw the unfathomable young man of the royal family looking at the girl who walked down the steps with one hand on his cheek, but raised his hand to stop him, squinting his eyes, "Wait." ”

Wait, wait for what? Mr. Haoran was puzzled.

"Female nun? It's really interesting," but at this time, Yeluqi spoke again, and looked at Ying Baoyue who walked down with interest, "Don't send Ningguta first, give it to Prince Ben first, I'll play with it first, it's the first time I've seen a female cultivator when I'm so old!" ”

Jeruqi spoke excitedly, but the cruelty in his words was outrageous.

"But it's just rank nine, it's too tasteless," Yeluqi's gaze swept upwards over Ji Ange, and Ji Ange was suddenly terrified.

And looking at the girl who actually went to Yeluqi in this situation, Ji Ange's heart sank.

This man is not wrong.

Ying Baoyue only has rank nine.

And Jeruzi is rank sixth.

This is simply hitting a stone with an egg, and Xu Yishan, who is even more powerful, has encountered such a black hand, looking at the man who is obviously interested in Ying Baoyue, what kind of encounter will she suffer if she falls into his hands, Ji Ange thought about it for a while, and there was an endless chill in his heart.

If she's going to fight...... No one could stop the battle time of the feast of the grass, she ...... She'll be ......

Ji Ange's silent screams were not heard by anyone, and the side of the ring was already shrouded in other excited discussions at this time.

"Nine ...... of the Hierarchy"

"This woman doesn't want to avenge Xu Yishan, right?"

"She can't see it at all in her realm, and she really doesn't know what a battle is, if she is caught......"

"I heard that the children of the Ying family can't be killed, so now I can see if that rumor is true......"

"Hehe, when did the ninth rank dare to come to the banquet of the lower ranks, I don't dare to offer ugliness to the eighth rank, what does this woman think of the banquet of the lower ranks......"

The crowd was dense, no one knew who said this, and the former Qin did not have the national strength to pursue this, and all the cultivators knew it.

People's laughter burst out, Chen Zichu's eyes cracked, and Ji Qingyuan's nails pierced into his palms.

Ji Jiashu sat quietly in place, his sleeves and fists clenched, but he didn't say anything, because this was the reality of the cultivation world.

No matter how good this woman is at fighting, it is impossible for a rank nine to ...... Possible......

At this moment, the laughter of the people suddenly stopped.

Ji Jiashu looked at the crimson back, and his pupils shrank.

Suddenly his ears rang the same question the girl had asked him when she finally turned around.

"Ji Gongzi, may I ask...... Can you tell me what the name of Tier 7 is? ”

Ji Jiashu didn't know why Ying Baoyue suddenly asked about this before going down the steps. What's more, in addition to the most famous Divine Dance Realm in the cultivation world, there is a tradition in order to break through the realm that cultivators should not overstep the level and inquire about the rank name.

One step at a time, when you reach a level, you will know the next one, which is more conducive to breaking the realm, and it is better to realize the name of the level yourself, which is more ideal.

She doesn't look like someone who doesn't understand that.

But why, she had to inquire about the name of the seventh rank when she was a rank nine?

At this time, Ji Jiashu suddenly felt something.

When exactly did it start?

Ji Jiashu raised his head and looked at the patio where a ray of light was shining in.

The wind is blowing.

I don't know when it started.

But just inside the vast Southern Chu Imperial Prayer Province, a wind suddenly swept out of nowhere.

"What...... What was that? ”

The cultivators who were talking on the edge of the ring looked back in amazement and looked at the countless trembling window frames.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

The wind howled, as if the heavens were roaring for a man.

Chen Zichu, who was originally feeling sad and annoyed by the woman's inadequacy, raised his head and looked at all this in a daze.

The mighty Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi poured in from countless cracks, and then converged on the figure of the girl who walked down the steps step by step.

"Breaking the ......"

"Actually ...... at this time"

"It's actually a real cultivator......

"How could it be ......"

Everyone was stunned, dumbfounded, and stunned.

Everyone watched this scene, and the next moment, patches of red flew in front of their eyes.

Everyone was shocked.

"Jiashu ......," Chen Zichu muttered.

Ji Jiashu looked up at this scene in a daze.

At the same time as the woman broke through as she walked down the steps, her engagement dress and veil were also torn.

The crimson is flying, and the stars are dotted.

The outer layer of red veil faded in layers, revealing the plain dress with moire and the long sword at her waist.

The silver flowers of the fire tree are red, and the mirror flowers and water moon are like nothing.

Ji Jiashu remembered the hilt of the sword held by the woman at the waist before Xu Yishan came on the field, and he knew from the beginning that the sword was hidden under her wedding dress. She was ready from the beginning to enter this battlefield.

Rank eight, Shenwu Realm.

She walked down the steps step by step, into her battlefield, and the moment she stepped on the flat ground, Ying Baoyue raised her head, and the last veil on her face was swept away by the wind.

Revealing a face that some people already remember.

"It's her!"

"Return to the bright moon! The woman who participated in the screening of the upper four houses! ”

"It's really her!"

Xu Yishan, who was in the ring, stared at this scene in a daze, and he suddenly remembered the swordsmanship that he had not used just now that made him a rank eight after comprehending it.

The fourth sword of the water law, the name is called, and the mirror flowers and water moons.

The fire tree and silver flowers are closed, and the iron lock of the star bridge is opened. The dark dust goes with the horse, and the bright moon comes one by one.

The breakthrough of the eighth level stems from the comprehension of the sect's swordsmanship.

And the girl in front of her.

At this moment.

She was already a cultivator of the eighth rank.

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