There was a girl in a green shirt who walked through Qinglin Town to the boundary of Wulingyuan, trotted all the way to the stone tablet, condensed her mind, looked through the mountains and rivers on both sides, and looked at the seven princesses of the dynasty who were dressed in red and walked towards the Taoist temple, her expression was cloudy.

The girl hesitated for a long time, but still did not choose to step on it.

After Ning Que left Qinglin Town that day, he went directly to the capital of Dajin, and the speed was unhurried, and the scenery along the way during the period was swept by without stopping at all.

Only occasionally in the dead of night, this demon girl would lean under the tree and look up at the bright moon, thinking of a silly young man who would never know what she meant, and smiled shallowly.

The Great Jin Kingdom will be held every ten years in the near future, this demon girl said where will be interested in the Taoist meeting of the secular dynasty, but this time is different from the past, in the usual secular trivial matters more outside the immortal sect to find a protégé, it is rumored that the most beloved of the seventh princess Sima Nianci will also appear at the meeting, Ning Que is really not interested in the former, this "immortal sect" is at best a third-rate sect in the cultivation world, and the monks sitting in the door say that it is only the Tengyun Realm if it breaks the sky, and it will be only like this for a lifetime.

It's just that the demon girl cares a lot about Sima Nianci, the little princess.

Without him, since the girl was "picked up" by Ning Chuyi, the most heard rumors in the rivers and lakes are nothing more than "Little Seventh Princess's martial arts attainments are extremely high", "when she is another kendo monk after Sima Nanmu's death".

It's full of praise, and there is no blemish in it.

Ning Que's ears hurt when she heard it, although it was a nonsensical rumor, she always believed that everything was not groundless.

Therefore, this time Ning Que seized the opportunity of the seventh princess to play sexually, and followed all the way from the capital to here, worthy of being the daughter who was favored by the lord of the Great Jin Kingdom, the distance from the capital to Wulingyuan was more than 1,000 miles, and ordinary people had to spend four days and four nights non-stop, but Sima Nianci only took two days to get here.

Ning Que found that this seventh princess was really arrogant and unreasonable along the way, but it was reasonable to think that as a "cultivator wizard", he had some small personalities.

Ran Ning Que looked and watched along the way, and was really disappointed, where did this little princess who was born with clothes to open her mouth have the slightest talent for cultivation? The martial arts attainments are even more of a mess, if you start martial arts with a crop man, I am afraid that I will have to cry with a punch.

This demon girl from an extraordinary background didn't understand that this Dajin civilian's nonsense could be of any benefit to them in addition to being quick to speak for a while and killing Sima Nianci?

Thinking of this, the girl shook her head slightly, the demon land is actually not inferior to the high realm monks compared to the human world, on the contrary, there are many monks in the four realms in the demon land, and even the power of the upper three realms is far more than the number of people in the human world, there are more than twenty of them, which can be described as a prosperous world.

It stands to reason that in the battle between gods and demons six thousand years ago, the biggest chance of winning should be the demon land produced by many people, but it backfired, except for the two heavens and the earth of Heaven and Xudu, the always weak human world is the biggest winner, and it is really a success or failure.

The big demon who had only been in power for three years at that time was lucky to survive, and he was only surviving.

Ning Que didn't feel any interest in these, in fact, in the final analysis, the demon land was not only the right time and place, but also the scholar who was completely unexpected and opened the Yellow River sky with a sword.

The demon soil said that it was a mess, but it was not true.

After the war, there was a continent in the world, Shenzhou Lu Shen, Longhu Mountain, the foreign surnamed Heavenly Master who was proficient in the world's second-ranked killing Lei Fa, died and died, and six of the seven great sword immortals in Shushan were also annihilated, but it was insignificant compared to the rout of the demon land.

Ning Que shook his head, dispersed these strange thoughts, and began to look around, and finally his eyes fell on the plane tree in the distance, and his figure jumped up, sitting on the branch and looking at the moon, with a calm expression.

The bright moonlight reflected on Ning Que's delicate face, and his thoughts quietly spread.

In the past half a year, the girl has not had any thoughts of returning to the demon land, but she is thinking of Ning Chuyi, who wants to step into the realm of Wulingyuan and wants to go to the Taoist temple.

A day or two is just a drop in the ocean when the monks go out of retreat for a little retreat.

After Ning Que left Fufeng City, he found that there was no poor boy around him to take care of him, so he felt that the world was indeed as boring as the demon land, after all, because of her prominent background on the demon land, there was no one around her who did not bow her head to herself.

Ning Que doesn't need these, she doesn't want to see these wall grasses that people in the world hate the most, and she doesn't want to listen to flattery.

A few years ago, the cold winter with the help of the demon earth magic weapon all the way to the world, has not been beautiful, was caught by the old beggar surnamed Wu, it can be said that the teacher died before the first death, the luck in the misfortune is that he is not a monk of the three religions and sword cultivation, is a martial artist, the world monks are divided into two, one is a qi practitioner, occupy the time and place, the second is the martial arts, the truth is in the fist, the strength is even more, when there is no sword cultivation in the year, it is rumored that the second martial artist of the seven realms in the world smashed a famous monk for thousands of years, and the sword cultivation is similar, cross-border killing, The martial artists who can compete with the monks of the three sects are naturally not people in the rivers and lakes who can only do kung fu.

But the martial arts are not born at the right time, even if they cultivate to the ten realms, at most they can only survive three Jiazi, which is compared with the qi practitioners, it is the fireflies and the bright moon, which only bloomed for thousands of years and disappeared, but later generations do not know where to get a ridiculous rumor, saying that the great sword immortal who led the sword cultivation on the cultivation road ten thousand years ago is rumored to have killed a certain demon earth giant with a sword with the power of martial arts before learning the sword!

This turbulent sentence was laughed at by the three sects.

Why did Wufu fall behind and sword cultivation was born?

Some rumors are too long, and the parties involved have all died back then, so naturally there is no way to obtain evidence, but now that he thinks back to his actions back then, Ning Que suddenly had a ridiculous thought in his mind, that really old martial artist, if he wielded his sword hard, would his father also be killed?

The girl in the green shirt quickly shook her head and waved away this thought.

As a demon land monk, it stands to reason that ordinary monks in the world should be eliminated quickly, not to mention the sword cultivation that kills the most in the world, but now a young man who just happens to be able to learn swords and just has a low cultivation is under her nose, but the girl has never thought of erasing this sword learning seed for her clan, and her heart is just the opposite, hoping that Ning Chuyi can become the most powerful and powerful sword immortal in the world.

Ning Que knew that this kind of thought had a word "infamous through the ages" in the eyes of the scholars in the world, and it was a big rebellion.

The girl didn't care about this, and even thought it was too funny, what she would rather believe was a lifetime, and no one could change it.

Ning Que sighed, stunned.

There are countless fools in this world, but those who can delusionally think of reasoning with a mortal body to a life and death realm sword cultivator are probably the only ones in the world.

This demon girl was in an extremely good mood, perhaps thinking of the foolish boy who wanted to learn the sword but kept carrying the wooden sword, and suddenly covered her mouth and smirked, she was so heartless.

Finally, she closed one eye, raised her hand to cover the other half of the eye, and looked up again, and the full moon had become half a moon.

She condensed her mind slightly, remembering some old things, they were just pickled things that no one cared about, but for some reason, Ning Que still remembered it very clearly, she felt something, and suddenly looked back at the foot of the mountain outside Fufeng City, and her expression was calm.

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This year's spring and summer went very early, approaching the end of autumn, the weather is getting cooler, but there is no winter, in the end it is later than in previous years, maybe it has been depressed for a long time, and the cold wind is more bitter than in previous years.

This is nothing, in the same year, the Great Jin led the troops to the north and failed, just happened to run into a long-lost drought, some of the down-and-out officials who were relegated to the local small counties were sharp-eyed, and they took the first step to loot the people's wealth, making the people miserable, this kind of "dirty" officials pressed the official road, and the capital was too busy to take care of itself, and naturally turned a blind eye, but the people of the local small counties were experiencing a famine that was rare for a thousand years.

There is only food in each house, but it is far from enough for the family to eat, and they can only survive.

The ninety-five lord in the capital does not know the suffering of the world, and does nothing, but is still addicted to wine every day, and talks about wine, and occasionally hears that the people are like this, so he laughs with the dignitaries and nobles: "Why not eat minced meat?" ”

In Fufeng City, some people in heavy clothes at home change into early, and the poor at home can only grit their teeth to get through, survive the hunger in their hearts, and survive until spring is the virtue of a good life.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes, and the two things that mortals are most afraid of in the world are now coming together, and there are indeed frozen bones on the road.

In a secluded alley, there is an ancestral house that has been passed down from generation to generation, which is now a mess, and it is very different from the neighbors who have cleaned it up.

"Mother! Don't go! I'm six years old this year, and I can do farm work, so I won't trouble you again in the future!! ”

A thin child trotted out of the house, and did not dare to cry out loud, so he had to sobble quietly.

I don't know where the strength came from, he suddenly pushed open the wooden door with force, and rushed into the snow curtain outside the house, the snow like coarse salt fell between his eyebrows and eyes, and the weak body faced the cold wind, ready to fall at any time.

Children are insignificant compared to heaven and earth.

The child's straw sandals were torn as soon as he crossed the threshold, and one foot was bare on the hard, cold bluestone floor, and every step he took hurt a little, and it worsened.

The child, who was no more than six years old at best, seemed to have forgotten the pain, and even did not know when the other straw sandal had been lost, so he rushed to the carriage at the gate of Fufeng City, regardless of life or death.

There, there was a woman with a flamboyant show, holding the young man in brocade beside her, ready to step into the carriage under the eyes of the two attendants.

For the tall man in the gorgeous robe, the child could only see a vague outline, out of reach.

Although the young man was holding an umbrella for the woman, but the contempt in his eyebrows was not fake, the woman probably heard the child's shouting at this time, stopped for a moment, suddenly turned her head to look back, and then casually turned her head, and accelerated her steps under the helpless look of the child's tearful face, facing the biological flesh and blood, as if she was deaf, and seemed to be unwilling to stay for a moment, and did not leave a word.

The two of them stepped into the carriage like this, and drove away.

The night was getting deeper, and there were a few houses near the city gate that were always lit up, but no one came out with an umbrella, and the lights were bright, and that's all.

The child was stunned, and the only blood relative in the world carried him away, leaving nothing to eat, as if he had made up his mind to starve him to death in this famine.

Xu is tears had already dried up on the road before, but at this moment, the child couldn't cry, just squatted silently on the ground, covering his ears with his hands, and didn't know what to do.

In this world, not all relatives share joys and sorrows, and being born without raising abandoned children to be proud may not be worthy of being parents, which should be difficult, but some people do it with peace of mind.

But for children, it is not necessarily a good thing to be sensible too early.

After a long time, the child looked up and found a sloppy old beggar and the gloomy pink porcelain girl following him, staring at him.

The old beggar shook his head and stretched out a hand, "Reading is to make people understand things and know honor and disgrace, and then be introverted and humble, strict with oneself, and lenient with others, rather than teaching people to be shameless." There are many evil deeds in the world, but the red dust woman has two in her body, which is interesting. Little one, do you understand? ”

The child's lips turned pale from the cold, and he looked at the little girl who looked disgusted with him, and the corners of his mouth opened and closed slightly, but he did not spit out any words.

The old beggar had a little headache, but he still bent down and looked calmly at the little girl who was more than half his body lower, which made the latter tremble, and then reluctantly said, "I'm sorry." ”

This is the first time the two have met, and the process is not surprising.

The child ignored her, his face was expressionless, he quickly stood up, just raised his hand and waved at the old man, and then turned to go home, his body staggered, his steps staggered, and muttered, "Go, go." ”

The pink porcelain girl smiled contemptuously, but she felt that the lonely figure was so pitiful, like a dog.