The ancestor of the Xue family is not Xuanhe, but he has been in the army for generations, and the daughter of the family has not raised much fat. In terms of appearance, Xue Niannian was born very upright, and there was a bit of heroism between his eyebrows and eyes. But at this moment, he was born from his heart, and his expression was a little distorted.

The other young ladies all stood around Xue Niannian and stopped talking.

Xue Niannian wrote a few strokes on the spell stick, suddenly raised his hand and threw the spell stick aside, and took a small rosewood box from his maid Tingxue: "Since it is the last game today, these tricks are not interesting, I and you, use the real spell to play a game, do you dare?" ”

She pulled out two blank spell sticks, one in front of her, and the other handed to Chu Ning. The Xue family only produced this daughter who was born to practice spirit control techniques, and the things prepared for her were all good. For example, the sign in this rosewood box is cut from the skin of a four-eared monkey on Changyou Mountain, which can double the effectiveness of the spell stick.

Chu Ning took the spell sign, and Xue Niannian pushed a mussel shell he was carrying to the middle of the stone table. It was filled with the powder she used to write the curse, which was naturally not ordinary gold powder, but was ground with more than a dozen precious plants, plus saltpeter, dansha, and pearls.

Chu Ning smiled and nodded at her, dipping her index finger in a little skewer powder from the mussel shell.

Xue Niannian had a cold face, lowered his head and went to write his curse. When she saw Chu Ning always laughing as if she didn't care, her heart became more and more unhappy, and after a while, she wanted Chu Ning to not even cry.

Chu Ning had never done a spell by himself, and he didn't know if the words he wrote would have an effect. There are hundreds of commonly used mantra names, and memorizing these mantras and their corresponding effects is the most headache for beginners. The names of the curses that Chu Ning can know are all from the books.

Both of them were written, and the spell buckle was placed on the stone table, this time they didn't even use the jade box, and Gu Caiwei put her hand on the two spell sticks at the same time, and said "Qi". She loosened her fingers on Chu Ning's one slightly, and it looked like it was open at the same time, but in fact, Chu Ning's one was a little late.

After making this small action, Gu Caiwei quietly winked at Xue Niannian.

On the spell in front of Xue Niannian, a blue glow appeared, reflecting her angry face. She wrote "Water Comes", no matter what Chu Ning wrote, and no matter who won or lost in this game, Xue Niannian just wanted to see Chu Ning soaked with water and make a fool of himself in front of all the guests.

There were surging waves of water, gushing out from Xue Niannian's spell, gathering more and more in mid-air, and they were about to pour down in the direction of Chu Ning. Even Su Qingyue, who was standing next to her, quietly moved her position so as not to suffer with her.

When the waves gathered to their peak, the spell that had always been dull in front of Chu Ning moved slightly.

Then, the water wave that was about to surge over suddenly turned around in mid-air, and poured Xue Niannian and Gu Caiwei through the head.

The light and soft clothes of the famous lady were easily poured through, tightly wrapped around the body, not to mention, and soon a layer of ice ballast.

"You deceive! You...... You ......" Xue Niannian's whole body kept shaking, not knowing whether it was frozen or angry. She wanted to say that this water should have been poured on Chu Ning, but she couldn't think of what was wrong, so she turned her head and glared at Gu Caiwei fiercely, complaining that she didn't handle this matter well.

Gu Caiwei's makeup was all spent, and her hair was wet and sticking to her face, but she didn't care about this, and rushed straight to Chu Ning: "Kindness and kindness to take you to play a game, you make this kind of indiscriminate means, do you want to be ashamed?!" No wonder it was born to a prostitute......" said and was about to come up and tear Chu Ning's hair.

"Shameless, are you sure you're asking me?" Chu Ning had no fear, opened the spell in front of him, and showed everyone a circle, on which was clearly written a word, "Ying".

She just signed the contents of Xue Nian's incantation and returned it as it was.

Seeing the words on the spell sign clearly, the rest of the girls couldn't say anything.

Chu Ning then said loudly: "I made a grimace at the bronze mirror, but I complained that the bronze mirror didn't smile at you, what is the reason?" ”

Xue Niannian was already so angry that he widened his eyes, snatched the keel nail from Tingxue's hand, and was about to stab Chu Ning's body. She shouted to her maid, "Listen to the fog, listen to the snow, tie her up for me!" I have to teach her a lesson today, if there is anything, the prince's brother-in-law will naturally give me justice. ”

Her spirit weapon dragon bone nail was brought back from the battlefield by her eldest brother Xue Yang. It is said to be one of the phalanges of an ancient dragon, buried in a fierce place for a hundred years.

The sharp nail head with a faint cry of fighting had already pierced an inch in front of Chu Ning's eyes, and a white-body and black-tailed kitten suddenly jumped out of the small pavilion, jumping on Xue Niannian's wrist very flexibly, and with a sweep of his paws, the keel nail flew out of his hand and stabbed into the pine tree on the side.

Before everyone could see clearly, the kitten had already jumped back to its master, rubbing and rubbing at his feet.

The middle-aged man in a light blue robe stood far away, but his voice floated steadily: "Zhong Xuan, Ji Ying, you are the host, so letting the guests make noise in the cold wind is not a way of hospitality." ”

Before he could finish a sentence, he coughed violently.

When the girls in the small pavilion saw him, they all lowered their heads, and even Xue Niannian hurriedly withdrew her hand, saluted respectfully and dignifiedly, and shouted: "Master Yan." ”