There is no summer in Broken City.

The temperature is like a nest of mosquitoes, back and forth, sometimes buzzing with a hot wind, sometimes cold to the bone, very disturbing.

Shao Xiaoli boiled a pot of bean porridge and brought it out, and the steaming heat sprayed on her red face.

Ning Changjiu's mind rolled over the Dao methods that he had learned in his previous life, and most of the Dao methods there were not as mysterious as the water moon in the mirror, but more like the origin and foundation of many spells.

The light fell on his face through the window, and Ning Chang opened his eyes, and his pupils were illuminated by the light.

He stretched out his finger to touch the light in front of him.

"Beyond the light ......," Ning Chang pondered this sentence in his heart.

In this world, there are many masters who can cut swords that transcend sound.

The sword and the sound came together, the sword came first, the words came again, and the head fell to the ground.

But no one ever felt that their sword or body could surpass the light. The various exercises related to this are only fancies.

He didn't fully believe what Nighttime said.

He knew that the master was very powerful, so strong that even if he entered the Three Realms of Legends in his previous life and was about to ascend, he had no ability to resist under her sword.

But in the fate of mortality, he survived after all, and returned to twelve years ago.

Is this still within fate?

Shao Xiaoli brought the bean porridge to him.

Ning Changjiu finished drinking the bean porridge, looked at the little girl beside him, and said, "The ban on the imperial city has been issued. ”

Shao Xiaoli nodded lightly and said, "I heard that the king has issued a killing order, and if he wants to find out the monster called Chongsui, he won't be able to leave the city for the next three months." ”

If Ning Changjiu wanted to get out, he had a way to get out of the city, but he began to wonder if it made sense.

Powerful as Ye Ye and Si Ming, they are still trapped in this world, one hidden in the Snow Valley, and the other hidden in the royal city, as if they are engaged in an invisible game.

Shao Xiaoli also felt that three months was extremely long, and she said worriedly: "Boss, should you leave secretly?"

If he leaves, he will not be far from death.

Ning Chang shook his head and said, "I won't leave for the time being." ”

Shao Xiaoli believed what he said unconditionally.

Ning Changjiu suddenly asked, "Have you suffered hardship?"

Shao Xiaoli recalled that when he was a child, after knowing that he did not have royal blood, he practiced desperately, trying in vain to disguise himself as a real descendant of the royal family, and even did not hesitate to steal pills to eat.

The pressure and fear were far greater back then than they are now.

She nodded vigorously: "You can eat it!"

Ning Chang said: "Okay, from today onwards, in the next three months, you can learn swords with me." ”

Even if Ning Changjiu had already said it yesterday, she still felt a little abrupt, and after a short pause, Shao Xiaoli knelt on the ground and said, "Disciple to meet Master!"

Ning Changjiu shook his head lightly: "You don't have to call me Master. ”

"Uh......" Shao Xiaoli raised her head, not knowing whether to stand up or not, she asked, "Then what should I do?"

Ning Chang said: "In the future, add more sugar to the bean porridge." ”

After speaking, Ning Changjiu walked towards the house.

Shao Xiaoli looked at his back, thinking that the first sentence that came out of his mouth was so simple that it was actually contaminated with philosophical meaning, and it was even more inexplicably sweet when it fell into his heart. Worthy of being the boss.

She secretly pondered in her heart, and said respectfully, "Got it! ”

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......

Learning swords is even harder than Shao Xiaoli imagined.

Shao Xiaoli's realm is placed outside, and she should be a girl from the initial or middle realm of immortals, and her strength is comparable to that of Le Rou.

And this heaven and earth, the realm has obviously been marked to death, even if it was possible that it was the god monarch-level Si Ming and Ye Jie, they were also pressed under the purple court at this moment, and what they really relied on was their broken authority.

Therefore, Ning Changjiu did not let Shao Xiaoli immerse himself in the cultivation path, because the cultivation here is half the result compared to the outside.

He first taught Shao Xiaoli some fixed moves and power methods.

On the first morning, after Shao Xiaoli stood outside the door for an hour, she finally couldn't stand anymore. The hot and cold weather sometimes made her hot, and sometimes made her shiver. Ning Changchang was in a chair under the eaves, and the shadows cast by the eaves covered his body like a quilt, looking very comfortable.

Shao Xiaoli gritted his teeth.

Ning Chang stipulated that in the initial stage of sword practice, she needed to practice basic skills such as standing on piles, and she was not allowed to mobilize her spiritual power. And all she can drive is the most basic body fists and muscles, just like the most exquisite qi and strength in the folk martial arts.

Finally, after an hour and a half, Shao Xiaoli couldn't support it at all, and she secretly mobilized a wisp of spiritual power and poured it into her legs. The spiritual power was like a rain, and she was relaxed for a long time, she adjusted her breathing, and then secretly looked at Ning Changjiu.

Ning Chang always raised his head slightly, looking at the sky, and his mind didn't know where to fall.

Shao Xiaoli was a little settled.

When she stood for two hours, a morning passed like this, Shao Xiaoli held her waist and screamed a few words, she staggered to Ning Chang's chair and asked, "Boss, when will you be able to teach me swordsmanship." ”

Ning Chang said: "When you can stand honestly for two hours, I will teach you." ”

Shao Xiaoli's cheeks were slightly red, thinking that she really couldn't hide it from the boss, but she was really tired, and she didn't defend anything, and said, "I know." ”

Ning Changjiu also thought that his personality was still too casual, and he couldn't be a strict teacher, if Lu married, I am afraid that the reprimand and precept ruler would have been sent at this moment.

Such days went on for a few days.

Shao Xiaoli's interest in swordsmanship was gradually worn out in the boring stump day by day, and she was afraid that she would make the boss angry if she gave up halfway, but she occasionally wanted to be serious, but her sore thighs couldn't let her hold up for two hours.

She complained in her heart about the boss's strictness, thinking that these were all things practiced in the martial arts hall of those civilians, and I was a majestic royal girl who practiced this, and it was useless and cheap.

Shao Xiaoli was bored with her horse, and suddenly, when she raised her head, her originally somewhat careless gaze suddenly froze.

On the chair under the eaves, the figure of the boss is gone!

These days, she has become accustomed to the boss sitting here all day, and at this moment, he suddenly disappeared, and Shao Xiaoli's heart thumped.

It can't be that he dislikes himself and runs away secretly......

The thought moved, and then, there was a hint of danger near her temple, and in the corner of her vision, a fist quickly enlarged, and the first fist wind pierced her temple with a faint pain.

Someone raided!

Shao Xiaoli subconsciously wanted to mobilize her spiritual power to fight back, but the other party's speed was too fast, and before her spiritual power could gush out, the person's hand fell on her head.

Shao Xiaoli leaned to the side, and then fell on the grass, she screamed miserably, covering her head, "It hurts......"

Ning Changjiu withdrew his hand, sighed, and said, "I didn't touch you at all." ”

Shao Xiaoli was stunned for a while, and let go of the hand covering her head, she felt that the place where her palm was covering was still faintly painful, but it was not a real pain, but a phantom pain, just like Ning Changjiu's seemingly inappropriate punch to his head, he didn't touch himself, and what made him fall was only his imaginary strength.

"Boss......" Shao Xiaoli knew this, but the little girl's temperament rose, and she still cried: "Why did you beat me?"

Ning Chang said: "I didn't use any spiritual power to hit you with this punch, but you fell, have you ever thought about why?"

Shao Xiaoli said: "Because the boss is powerful." ”

Ning Chang shook his head and said, "Because you can't do the real spiritual power channel, you can't instantaneously use spiritual power in a gesture." It takes a while to mobilize spiritual power in the sea of qi and spray it thin into the whole body, although this time is very short, but in the master's move, it is fatal. Especially killers. It's just that in the royal city of Broken Boundary City, let alone killers, even thieves you can't meet, so this little time on weekdays has no effect on you, and when you get to the outside of the city, you have already been on guard and always be on guard, plus the realm of those monsters itself is not high, so they will not be sneak attacked. ”

Ning Chang paused and continued, "But if someone really stabs you suddenly, what should you do?"

Shao Xiaoli opened his mouth, thinking to himself that besides you, the boss, who else is so boring.

She said resignedly, "I don't know." ”

Ning Chang said: "In this time, only your physical body can save you, and your current body will be deflated after being beaten twice, as long as you fall behind in one move, even if the opponent's realm is far lower than you, you will definitely lose under the pressure step by step." ”

Deflated...... Shao Xiaoli subconsciously covered her chest, but she realized something in her heart.

Ning Chang looked into her eyes and sighed: "You may think these are useless, but have you ever thought that I will leave one day, how will you live at that time?"

Shao Xiaoli's originally somewhat muddy brain seemed to suddenly shine into a ray of light, and suddenly her back straightened a lot, she looked at Ning Changjiu and asked, "You really want to leave......

"Hmm. ”

"So what should I do?"

"You only have to get stronger, become

You are stronger than the minister, stronger than the king, stronger than everyone else, and you will not die. Ning Chang said this simple truth.

Shao Xiaoli only reacted in hindsight at this time.

It turns out that this is the reason why the boss wants to teach me swordsmanship......

She got up from the grass trembling and asked, "Boss...... You don't want me to die. ”

Ning Chang's figure paused for a moment and snorted.

Shao Xiaoli's heart welled up with warmth, tears welled up in his eyes, thinking that cooking and cooking for the boss in the past few days, and cooking cows and horses was really not done for nothing! The boss was really influenced by himself, but he was so stupid that he had been kept in the dark!

"Boss!" Shao Xiaoli spoke again.

Ning Changjiu turned his head and saw her meticulously tied up the pile, with a bit of perseverance in her beautiful eyes with tears in her eyes.

Ning Changjiu smiled with relief.

Half an hour later, Shao Xiaoli still didn't hold on.

After being pierced for too long before, the accumulated fatigue of her body finally ruthlessly overwhelmed her belief and touch, but Ning Changjiu didn't say anything, but smiled and comforted her, Shao Xiaoli looked at his extremely delicate face, and every smile was like hitting her heart with an awl, piercing her blood and blood.

Shao Xiaoli secretly swore that he must learn peerless swordsmanship.

But if you really practice, will the boss have to leave with confidence......

She was conflicted.

"When will I be considered a teacher?" asked Shao Xiaoli in a low voice.

Ning Chang said: "When can you catch my palm, you will be considered a teacher." ”

Yes...... Does the boss mean that he wants to be with me for a long time?

Shao Xiaoli thought silently, and said with confidence: "I will try my best to get out of the school as soon as possible!"

......

Today's exchange gave Shao Xiaoli a lot of motivation, and within three days, she struggled to hold on for two hours.

That afternoon, Ning Changjiu began to exercise her reflexes.

He handed out a few sword qi to entangle Shao Xiaoli, and then Shao Xiaoli had to keep dodging in the wisps of sword qi that were moving irregularly to prevent himself from being attacked.

It's a lot more fun than boring stumbling piles.

Shao Xiaoli found the joy of fighting wits and courage with mosquitoes in the room when she was a child, and after practicing for an afternoon, she was hit by those sword qi and walked unsteadily.

And after nightfall, Ning Chang came to her room as usual, peeled her out of the quilt, summoned Jin Wu, and secretly healed her injuries.

The girl's body is also getting warmer day by day unconsciously.

And after treating her injuries, Ning Changchang will not slack off, because he also needs to practice.

In addition to the night and the order, and the heavy year hiding in the dark, they are all powerful and terrifying enemies, if his realm stagnates, if he has the disaster of the collapse of this boundary city, he stands under the dangerous wall, it is difficult to ensure that he will not be implicated.

So after the night faded, he would sneak outside the city to kill those demon beasts that could be refined into pills and improve their cultivation.

The fire snake in the deep gorge valley was killed by him in less than half a month, and he almost wiped out, and even the Blood Feather Monarch who used to be a powerful party couldn't stand it, and began to instill in him the great truth that he could not be exhausted.

"Fishing with all your might?" Ning Changjiu smiled: "I've heard of killing chickens and taking eggs." ”

Blood Feather Jun, who was named the red-headed chicken by Ning for a long time, immediately stopped talking.

And Ning Changjiu is not this kind of dry fishing, he has already discovered that these fire snakes are not real snakes at all, but a fire demon spirit derived from the underground molten lava, and their scales are not wrapped in flesh and blood, but hot magma.

"Hey, Uncle Ning, you kill them all, why don't you share your soul with me?"

Ning Changchang only picked some at random and gave them to him, and Blood Feather Jun secretly scolded him for being stingy in his heart, and he feasted on his lips.

Although this heaven and earth does not contain any spiritual energy, there are still a lot of spiritualities hidden in the living beings in the world, and when Ning Chang refines them into use, he can even capture some of their remaining innate powers.

Ning Chang also walked farther and farther, and he came to the dead woodland where he first encountered the Black Eagle, and the dead gray trees looked like frozen corpses in the darkness.

Ning Chang pressed his hand on those trees.

It is extremely difficult for a tree to grow for a hundred years, and its aura is spread throughout the body of the tree, which is also deeply rooted, and the spirit of the tree is different from humans, although it is of the same origin, but it is two opposite sects, if ordinary people want to devour, they have no intention of putting the stone in their mouths and chewing.

But that doesn't stump Ning for a long time.

His fingers on the trunk of the tree flexed slightly, dented into the wood.

"Why don't you even spare the corpse?" said Blood Feather Jun as he looked at the trees that were already pale in color and looked dying.

Ning Changchang sighed lightly and said, "Of course you can't see this pair of cross-eyers." ”

The "playing dead" of these trees cannot fool themselves.

Although they are generally dead gray, it is not because they are dying or dead, on the contrary, their crooked trunks are still dense, but in the spirit of pretending to be dead, they do not grow those self-deluded leaves.

Ning Changjiu's fingers reached into the gray wood, and then performed the Dao method used by Ning to absorb the power of Ning Capture Water on the first day of the Imperial City, this Dao method looked like an evil skill, extremely brutal, it made the palm of the palm assimilate with the tree, and then disguised itself as the branches and leaves that needed to be offered, and then sucked and deceived the power of the wood spirit in it into his body.

Then, he used the Concealment Technique to conceal his own breath, so that they could not sense that he was deceived at the first time, so as to reject this body, and Ning used the time he had won for a long time to use the spiritual power as the fire and the body as the furnace to refine all the power of the wood spirit that was deceived into his own spiritual power.

Blood Feather Jun was dumbfounded, and he felt a chill all over his body, wondering if he would be deceived and killed one day.

In the gray wood forest, everything happened like spring breeze and rain, and the big trees were sucked dry by Ning Chang for a long time, and half of the aura was turned into use.

The whole forest looks a little more lifeless, and I don't know how many years it will take to recover.

Blood Feather Jun made a rough calculation, and if he continued to sweep at the speed of Uncle Ning, in less than half a month, the nightmare of those ice creatures would come.

Facts have proved that Blood Feather Jun far underestimated Ning Changjiu.

Three days later, Ning Chang stood on the ice field, he calmly looked at the endless snow field, and then glanced at the Broken City flag planted not far from the snow field, there was a feeling that the monarch was inspecting his territory.

Blood Feather Jun felt the same way, and he couldn't help but speak, "The county lord has come to patrol his territory." ”

Ning Chang was too lazy to take care of it.

He glanced behind him, and the world, which was already barren in aura, was now even more bleak and gloomy.

However, by the time the ban on Broken City is lifted, most of the things here should be restored to their original state, and there won't be too many traces of the sweeping.

So, on this night that no one knew, Ning Changjiu was alone, and set foot alone on this seven-hundred-year trek of the Broken Boundary City, and finally approached the ice and snow field recently.

The snow field is clean and clean, without the slightest trace of outsiders.

Ning Chang stepped on his first footprint.

This is one small step for him.

He counted the time as he walked into the depths of the ice field.

The wind was like a sword, and there seemed to be no superfluous life in this barren snowfield, and in the same way, even if he opened his sword eyes to the brightest point, he could not see the end of this ice field, as if this trek was just a meaningless pale journey.

"That's it. ”

The sky was about to dawn, Ning Changjiu didn't have much time to explore this snowfield, and most importantly, he also vaguely felt a touch of fear, this fear was different from danger, there was no specific source, he suddenly understood, this is what Ye Ye said, the fear of the unknown.

It turns out that you are also afraid of the world?

He stared for a long time, until the first light came to light in the fragile glassy sky.

He turned around, took out the black sword that Si ordered to send, and returned in the direction of Broken City.

This half a month has greatly benefited the absorption of spiritual energy and the tempering of the body, and Ning Changjiu even felt a trace of the mysterious rhythm of time when he passed through the canyons, which resonated with his Dao heart, if he was blessed to the soul, after every rhythm, his Dao realm would be cleared up a little.

I believe that it won't be long before he can raise the purity and strength of his spiritual power to the peak of the Longevity Realm.

But there was no joy in his heart.

At this moment, day and night are changing, and the footprints on the snowfield seem so lonely.

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When Shao Xiaoli woke up, Ning Chang sat under the eaves of the courtyard, as if he had never left.

Shao Xiaoli felt that he was sleeping better and better.

She even kicked the quilt tonight because it was a little hot, and this behavior made her very worried, thinking about her yellow flower girl, and her body couldn't let a man look at it inadvertently.

Shao Xiaoli never knew, and she didn't feel that she had any illness, so she thought that her body cold had improved, whether it was because of practicing martial arts to strengthen her body.

As a result, her daily practice became more earnest.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, Shao Xiaoli has also become familiar with the road after surviving the initial soreness and exhaustion, she can already rely on her indiscriminate footwork to dodge the sword qi that Ning Chang shot, and move around to avoid it for a long time.

And Ning Changjiu also began to teach her true swordsmanship.

"What is this set of sword techniques called?" Shao Xiaoli followed Ning Changjiu's mental mantra, and after transporting his qi a few times, he found that this was indeed different from the Northern Spiritual Sword he had learned in the past. This kind of swordsmanship is dexterous and changeable in detail, and the magnificent place is even more overwhelming, like a dragon out of the mountain.

Ning Changchang said: "This is called the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra, what I taught you is the first half of the volume." ”

This is the only swordsmanship that Ning Changjiu has insisted on listening to lectures every day and systematically learned. Although this set of swordsmanship cannot be compared with the real top-notch sword skills, it is also a height that even ten Northern Pluto Divine Swords can't catch up.

Shao Xiaoli asked, "Is there another volume?"

Ning Chang said: "When you finish the first half of the volume, I will teach you." ”

Shao Xiaoli said distressedly: "But I have learned one and a half moves now, even if I learn them roughly, I won't be able to get down in a year and a half, right?"

Ning Chang nodded.

Shao Xiaoli asked tentatively, "How long did it take for this set of swordsmanship in the old university?"

Soon, Shao Xiaoli regretted asking this question.

I saw that Ning Changjiu pondered seriously for a while, and replied, "Three hours." ”

"......" Shao Xiaoli felt incredible, but she knew that the boss didn't lie to herself, she stroked her chest, and said weakly: "Boss, I'm going to concentrate on sword practice......"

In the courtyard, the sword wind was sassy, Shao Xiaoli danced out one circle of light after another, and the snow-white sword qi swept everywhere, although it looked flashy, it was indeed very beautiful.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past month, Ning Chang has shaken many palms. Shao Xiaoli fell to the ground from the beginning, and was finally able to stand firm in the back, but he couldn't find a way to crack it. As Ning Changjiu said, this must rely on the reaction of her physical body, and if she wants to mobilize her spiritual power, it will never be in time.

But how can a girl's physical strength be compared to a boy's, isn't this bullying...... It's about the same price.

When Shao Xiaoli thought of this, he couldn't help but think of Sister Su Yanshu.

Her plan to rescue Su Yanshu was shelved half a month ago, because half a month ago, Kui Yuan, who went to the imperial city alone with a knife, failed to come back, and her friendship with Su Yanshu did not reach the point where she could give up her life and forget about death, which made her depressed for a long time.

During this period, Ning Changjiu also asked her, if she was caught, would she save her?

Shao Xiaoli didn't feel that this question was like the boss's style, so she hesitated for a while, and this moment of hesitation was regarded as unsavable by Ning Changjiu. This made Shao Xiaoli nervous for a long time, thinking that he was going to be sent to the cold palace.

"Boss, the swordsmanship in the first half of the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra is so powerful, what should the second half of the volume be?" Shao Xiaoli couldn't help but ask while practicing.

Ning Chang said: "There are eighteen styles in the second half of the volume, but eighteen styles are just styles, and there is only one sword that really kills people." ”

Shao Xiaoli said: "What do you mean? What do you want to do with these eighteen styles?"

Ning Chang said: "Yangyi, these eighteen styles are like strange pines born on the rock wall, all of them pay attention to a lonely sword, and the real killing sword can be any sword, even the most direct stabbing, but this kind of lonely intention can make your sword very fast." ”

Shao Xiaoli was still puzzled, and asked, "Why does the speed of sword swords become faster after the temperament is lonely?

Ning Changjiu said his guess: "The reason why light can travel so fast is because it has no weight, and the cultivator may be the same, the more he cuts the dust, breaks the thoughts, cuts off the bonds, has no distractions, and does not fake external forces, the speed of the sword will become faster and faster, until he cuts through this heavenly dome and sees the gate of the Immortal Court." ”

Shao Xiaoli listened carefully, feeling that it made sense, and he was even more fascinated by the immortal court described in his words.

It's just that she thought again, now that she is with the boss every day, isn't it deepening their bond, which is not conducive to the boss soaring in the future......

Thinking of this, the little girl looked sad.

Ning didn't notice her sorrow for a long time, he was thinking about another thing: if the Dao of cultivation needed to cut off the bonds, then in the previous life, what was the master arranging for himself a fiancée?

"There's some truth to what you're saying. ”

In the body, a voice that had been silent for more than half a month suddenly sounded, it was the voice of the spirit of the Sword Sutra: "But the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra was originally created, and all I thought about was two words, killing." It was not a weightless light, but a Gu, the most powerful Gu that had survived to the end. ”

Ning Chang said: "Do you have something on your mind?"

The Spirit of the Sword Sutra said coldly: "I just can't figure out some things. ”

Ning Changjiu knew what it was thinking.

The Spirit of the Sword Sutra slowly spoke, and said: "After two years, I will definitely completely devour your consciousness and replace you, I am very confident in this, but I don't understand, why the fate of Ye Except said is not a word about your catastrophe two years later? Could it be that you have been lying to me, you have already had a way to completely suppress me and devour me? Let me live in your body, you just want to borrow my power, and you never thought about a fair battle two years later, right?"

The words of the Spirit of the Sword Sutra kept echoing in his heart lake, stirring up large ripples.

Ning Chang listened to its heart, and then spoke: "I don't know fate, but I don't have the confidence to defeat you. ”

The Spirit of the Sword Sutra knew that he was telling the truth, which made it even more confused.

The spirit of the Sword Sutra was silent for a long time, it poked out faintly from the heart lake, brushed away its long gray-white hair, revealing the face that did not distinguish between men and women, and said: "That's fine, I just hope you always remember, I am not your tool, let alone your friend, I am the only Gu in purgatory, and when the time comes, I only need a sword to kill you." ”

Shao Xiaoli noticed that Ning Changjiu's face was very calm, and that calmness was like a deep and dark lake, which looked a little terrifying.

But soon, that feeling disintegrated again.

In the originally tense atmosphere, Blood Feather Jun suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Hmph, dare to argue with my Uncle Ning, I don't think you want to live this broken book! When the time comes, it doesn't matter if you die, Lu Marrying can be regarded as losing a loyal supporter, Uncle Ning's main palace must be our Royal Highness!"

When the Spirit of the Sword Sutra heard this, he was also furious, and said to each other: "Whether I am dead or alive, I don't think that sixteen-year-old yellow-haired girl in your mouth has the slightest femininity!"

Blood Feather Jun said: "What does it matter to you whether you have femininity or not? You are a broken book, even if it is a peerless beauty in front of you, you are afraid that you have the heart and courage of a thief but have no ability to be a thief." ”

This sentence completely angered the spirit of the Sword Sutra: "What do you know about the red-headed chicken, all the divine creatures in the world are like innate spirits in the process of gestation, without any gender, only a despicable life like you is destined to be gender as soon as you are born!"

Blood Feather Jun hissed and said, "Then you will ...... in the future Is it male or female?"

The spirit of the Sword Sutra stirred up turbulent waves in Ning Chang's sea of qi: "Do you really want to die?"

The familiar sound of quarrel rang out again.

Ning closed his seven senses for a long time and did not participate in this dispute.

And today, something happened in the royal city.

But the king gathered all the people of the abyss together in the middle of the square.

Shao Xiaoli, who was halfway through his sword practice, was forced to abort and took Ning Changjiu to the assembly together.

She originally thought that today was to have some discussion about finding the hidden ghost Chongsui in the imperial city, but she didn't expect that it was the merit of the last wilderness opening operation.

This feat is based on the color of the bronze sword.

Shao Xiaoli was deflated a lot, knowing that this time the reward for meritorious deeds had little to do with him.

But the final result greatly surprised Shao Xiaoli's expectations.

The feats here are not only honors, but may also be weapons, robes, or some non-toxic and harmless grains and meats.

And Shao Xiaoli, while being awarded the medal, also got a strange bird that looked like a pheasant.

She swallowed the saliva in her throat, and Yu Guang secretly glanced at Ning Changjiu.

The two glanced at each other, tacitly.

Blood Feather Jun howled in the scabbard, "I don't want to be such an ugly bird!"

However, it also knows that it has no choice to make, this broken sword is decaying day by day, the space is extremely narrow, and it does yearn for freedom, maybe this is the price of freedom......

At the end of the scene, Shao Xiaoli didn't know where to muster the courage, but ran to the king and asked, "Father, is Su Yanshu okay?"

The king stopped, he had many daughters in his life, and it was no wonder that he was amorous, and when the king passed on, there was a clear indicator of the number of descendants of each generation.

He remembered the name of this daughter, and he liked it very much before her mother hanged herself, but now, her mother's self-hanging, which was suspected of being afraid of sin, added a pimple to his family affection.

But since she had succeeded in summoning the spirit, the king did not get angry with her, but smiled and said, "Don't worry, she's fine." ”

"Then I want to see her. Shao Xiaoli said.

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(Thank you to the helmsman of the alliance leader Da Ji Chanxi for rewarding!!Thank you Da Da for your continued support and encouragement!Mo Da)