Chapter 313: You Are My Sword
Liu Xiwan was wrapped in a black cotton cloak, and her tightly wrapped body was like an owl with wings folded in the wind and snow.
The wind blowing outside the door swirled around her neck, her short black hair was flying, like a black tide colliding with the neck of a jade tree, and in her messy eyebrows, although her eyebrows were cold, and she was dressed like a child, but she had not completely taken off her childishness, and between her bright eyes and lips, there was a sense of small and delicate delicacy.
She stood, condescendingly looking at the young man who had no sense of crisis and was still sitting.
Ning Chang raised his head to look at her and said, "Is your hair dyed black?"
Liu Xiwan's eyebrows narrowed, her eyelashes were already slender and thick, but when she squinted, her good-looking eyes were like two lines drawn by an ink pen, full of murderous intent.
"I was originally black!" Liu Xiwan said confidently.
Ning Chang asked, "Why don't you like white?"
Liu Xiwan said: "Isn't Si Ming just gray hair, I don't like that woman." β
Ning Chang asked, "I thought you didn't want to think of the Silver Sword." β
"......" Liu Xiwan's murderous intent disappeared a little, the knuckles of her cloak turned slightly white, and said, "This sword is something you gave me, it has long been mine, you ...... Don't even think about going back. β
Ning Changchang smiled: "I didn't ask you to get it back, what are you anxious about?"
Liu Xiwan was slightly stunned, she suddenly found that her words seemed to be being led by the other party again, and her momentum that had finally been raised fell again.
She froze and said, "I'm not an unreasonable person, this silver sword is a gift from you...... Well, whatever compensation you want, I can promise you. β
Ning looked at her for a long time and asked, "You can promise anything?"
Liu Xiwan looked at his gaze, her body was slightly cold, and she immediately changed her words: "Don't mention excessive requests." β
"What is an excessive request?" asked Ning Changjiu.
Liu Xiwan said angrily: "What are you pretending to be? I don't know what habits you have? You can do such a heinous bad woman like Si Ming, I ......"
Liu Xiwan wanted to speak and stopped, and snorted angrily.
Ning Changjiu suddenly let out a sigh of enlightenment, and then asked curiously, "Hey, I don't understand it." Isn't Liu Gongzi a man, you have lived in my body for so long, don't you know that I don't have that weird fetish?"
"You ......" Liu Xiwan was stunned for a moment, realizing that she had said the wrong thing, her shallow eyebrows immediately wrinkled, and she said coldly: "Where do I know what habits you have? I'm not the roundworm in your stomach!"
As she spoke, she took a cherry-like sip slightly, and her frosty face wrinkled suddenly, "Bah, Ning Chang is disgusting!"
......" Ning looked at her innocently for a long time, thinking to himself, aren't you scolding yourself, what's the matter with me?
"Forget it, I forgive you for your faux pas. Liu Xiwan's expression softened slightly, and said: "What conditions you want, just say it directly, and I will meet you if I can." β
Ning Changjiu smiled, he didn't answer directly, but asked, "The silver sword is the foundation of your body, if I want to buy it back, how much do you think I have to offer?"
Liu Xiwan thought about it, and immediately said angrily: "I don't sell how much, and I'm not a singer of Qinglou, where can I use the word of buying and selling?"
Ning Chang bowed his head and said, "Yes, Liu ...... Childe is a priceless treasure. How can we weigh it with price or conditions?"
Priceless...... When Liu Xiwan heard this, her heart moved inexplicably.
She immediately shook off this thought, thinking that other girls were young and ignorant, and it was understandable that they were deceived by this stinky man, and she knew him well, and such casual sultry words must be a trap, and she couldn't fall into it.
Liu Xiwan said: "I still want to repay you, since you don't want it yourself, I won't force you." β
Ning Changchang said: "Fang Cai also said that I am a white-eyed wolf, I think Liu Gongzi is not much better than me." β
Yoo Hee-wan had a dark face, not wanting to continue on this topic.
"When I find a body made in heaven in the future, I will return the silver sword to you. Liu Xiwan said lightly, looking very confident.
Having said that, she knew that it was impossible, that she was no longer a true spirit. This body is deeply ingrained in her, and she is slowly transforming from a spirit to a real person, where can she be separated from this body?
Ning Changchang smiled: "Young Master Liu really has a heart. β
"Of course. Liu Xiwan thought about the conversation of the heroes in the book, and learned in style: "I ...... Liu"
As a result, the first sentence was stuck.
I just made up a name for myself...... Anyway, it's a manly one, huh...... Liu Dali?
"Willow watermelon. Ning Chang said.
"It's not this!" Liu Xiwan immediately denied, thinking to herself how could she choose such an ugly name. Liuxi ...... She pondered for a moment, thought about it, and said, "I'm Liu Xitian!"
Her words were interrupted again, and Ning Chang said, "Why do you want to name Xitian?"
Liu Xiwan suppressed her anger and said: "There is a spiritual mountain in the western sky, the spiritual mountain, as the name suggests, is the destination of all spirits, and I, as a noble sword spirit, naturally want to go there to prove the right result." β
Ning Chang nodded and said, "I see." β
The words were interrupted repeatedly, Liu Xiwan didn't know what to say, she looked at Ning Changjiu, and asked coldly, "So why did you appear here?
Ning Chang said: "I'm not as boring as your second senior sister. β
"My second senior sister is on the street, I don't care about you if you say bad things behind your back now, if I see her later if she says the wrong thing, I can't save you. Liu Xiwan kindly reminded.
Ning Changchang asked, "Is your senior sister very fierce?"
Because he was talking to Ning for a long time, Liu Xiwan always felt that every word he said implied something: "Well, it's ...... Fierce. Anyway, I can beat you so much that I can't even recognize Lu Marry!"
Ning Chang took a breath and asked tentatively, "Have you been taught a lesson by your senior sister?"
Liu Xiwan took a deep breath and couldn't bear it: "Ning Changjiu, are you angry with me!"
Ning Chang said: "I just asked casually. β
Liu Xiwan looked at him, she sharpened her knife and said: "In the past, when you were beaten all over the ground by Si Ming, I still had the same enemy as you, but now I only regret helping you, I didn't let Si Ming beat you harder, and we will burn all the jade!"
"Of course, I'm Jade. Liu Xiwan added.
Ning Chang looked at her short-haired and arrogant appearance, sighed, and explained: "The reason why I came here is very complicated, and you can't understand what I said, in short, my junior sister is terminally ill, and I am searching for a good doctor for her in Middle-earth, so I urgently need Tianbang to find someone." β
Liu Xiwan nodded and said, "I see." β
Ning Chang said: "Then I went upstairs?"
As he spoke, he got up and wanted to leave.
"Slow!" Liu Xiwan snorted, a hand poked out of the cloak, and between the jade and green fingers, he held an ancient sword, blocking Ning Chang's way horizontally.
"What's wrong?" asked Ning Changjiu.
Liu Xiwan said: "I am now a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, and the second senior sister treats me...... It's good. What's more, this is my first battle, how can I lose without a fight and tarnish the name of the Sword Pavilion. β
"Oh...... Do you want to lose to me on purpose?" Ning Chang said.
"......" Liu Xiwan was almost angry, and said, "If you talk nonsense, I'll really beat you!"
Ning Chang said: "Your first battle was fought with me in the canyon north of Nanzhou, and I won you at that time. Don't you remember?" Liu Xiwan was scarred again, and her mood was even worse.
"You can't win!" Liu Xiwan concluded: "An immoral person like you must have used indiscriminate means to win me at that time." β
Ning Changjiu smiled helplessly: "Now you have the confidence to win me?"
Liu Xiwan held the sword, with a little pride in her expression: "I am now a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, and I have obtained the true inheritance of the Sword Saint, and my cultivation is not what it used to be, which is not the same as the crooked melon and cracked jujube you just beaten." β
"Really?" Ning Changjiu asked, "The Sword Pavilion is really so powerful. β
Liu Xiwan said: "The Sword Pavilion is naturally invincible in the world. What's more, I'm the fastest person to break through in the history of the Sword Pavilion. β
Ning Chang said: "Three months ago, the seven disciples of the Sword Pavilion were defeated at the Dragon Mother Banquet. β
Liu Xiwan was slightly stunned. This matter can be regarded as a big stain on the Sword Pavilion, and for this reason, the Seventh Senior Brother, who has always been cheerful, has been in retreat since returning to the Pavilion, and has always participated in the way of the sword. The senior sister, the second senior sister, the third senior brother, and the fourth senior brother also took turns to visit him and enlighten him.
"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers!" Liu Xiwan explained to herself, and then sneered slightly: "Besides, the seventh senior brother is defeated, what does it have to do with you?"
Ning Changchang smiled and said: "The one who defeated the seventh senior brother of Guige was my family's marriage, and the marriage was trained by me. β
Liu Xiwan's expression was shocked, and her eyes could not hide her consternation.
I heard that the woman in white who defeated the seventh senior brother was as beautiful as a lotus, and she was the embryo of the country and the city...... She was still fascinated for a long time, thinking that she must meet her when she had the opportunity.
I never thought it would be Lu Marrying......
It's just that what he doesn't teach, how what he says is always ambiguous, and it always makes people think cranky.
"Hmm. Liu Xi responded and said proudly: "She is worthy of being the woman that my son fancies...... It's a pity that you've been ruined by you!"
Ning Chang faced her condemnation and said with a smile: "So the prince of the West Heaven should give in, the two disciples of the Sword Pavilion were defeated by a family, which really damaged the reputation." β
Liu Xiwan said: "I think you're scared." β
Ning Changchang asked, "Where do you get your confidence?"
Liu Xiwan sighed softly: "I know the speed of your sword, I also know your moves, I know you very well, so I have the confidence to be faster than you." What's more, my current realm is beyond what you can imagine, you are under my hands, not to mention winning, I am afraid it will be difficult to lose decently. β
Ning Changjiu smiled and said, "We haven't seen each other for half a year, and your temperament seems to have changed a lot." β
"That's natural, after all, I'm a good man now. Liu Xiwan's voice was solemn.
Ning Chang smiled.
Liu Xiwan looked at him, and suddenly remembered the cruel words she had just released, and always felt that something was wrong......
In the past, she and Ning Changjiu fought together for several years, and she was very familiar with such a scene.
The enemies that Ning Chang had faced in the past, even his senior brothers and sisters could not compare, they stood in front of this young man, like a mountain that could not be avoided but was about to collapse at any time, like a sea that could not be avoided but would burst at any time. In terms of strength on paper, there is no possibility that Ning Chang will survive at all, and they have also said similar words to themselves with great confidence.
But in the end, the mountains are far away, and the sea is calm. She was dumbfounded.
Even the sea named Si Ming was encircled by him and turned into a private fish pond!
Liu Xiwan calmed down, and immediately realized that she seemed to be quite similar to those opponents in his past, and even far less powerful than them......
She suddenly felt a little nervous.
She understood another thing. Ning Changjiu said so many angry words, she must have wanted to mess with her sword heart! She was very quiet and skillful in the past...... Where would such angry words be spoken.
Yes, he must have done it on purpose. He...... Actually, it's not such a person.
I understand him.
Liu Xiwan's eyes flowed, and her eyebrows were much clearer.
"Hmm...... What realm are you in now? After we separated, have you learned any new swordsmanship, if so, tell me about it, and I will help you to consult and see if it is powerful. Liu Xiwan plans to know everything from the prophet.
Ning Changjiu was also a little confused, thinking that he had only heard of the two of them fighting and blowing up the sect, where could there be such a ......
Ning Chang muttered: "Swordsmanship is a private matter, so ......"
"You don't want to say that?" asked Liu Xiwan.
"Come closer, I'll tell you secretly. Ning Chang said.
Liu Xiwan's anger burned again: "Meng Lang!"
"Hmm, aren't you a man?" Ning teased her, biting at this point.
Liu Xiwan stared at him angrily and said, "Stop talking nonsense! Anyway, I must fight you today, you either admit defeat and go downstairs directly, or draw your sword." β
Ning Chang looked at her and nodded lightly: "Since Liu Gongzi insisted on it, then I had no choice but to offend." β
"Well, it's long overdue. Liu Xiwan wanted to beat him up so much.
Ning Chang took out the sword.
Liu Xiwan looked at the sword in his hand and said, "Why are you using such a tattered sword now?"
Ning Chang looked at her for a long time and smiled faintly, "I've also been looking for a sword that suits me. β
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In the casino of Tianbang, the quiet room was heated again.
"Mr. Er, your sword, whether we win or lose, we don't dare to move it. The rest of the people looked at this rare big celebrity and lowered their voices, very helpless.
The second senior sister said: "It's just a sword, what's the matter? β
The rest of the people looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
The second senior sister smiled freely, looked at the young man who was still standing on the second floor, and said, "Do you want to gamble?"
Xiao Qiu was at ease, and many people's eyes fell on him.
He should have been the focus of attention, but now that Mr. Sword Pavilion II was present, it was naturally not his turn.
On top of that, he's still a loser today.
"I don't bet. Xiao Qiu lowered his head and replied.
Everyone was disappointed.
Xiao Qiu only felt that the gun on his back was heavier.
Many people present followed the second senior sister to bet on the little junior sister known as Wan'er.
Xiao Qiu didn't know much about the fourteen disciples of the Sword Pavilion. But he knew that Zhang Jiu's sword would become an almost nightmare existence in his future foreseeable career.
God-devouring Destruction Pill ...... He was close to the eighth floor of the Purple Court, and after knocking this elixir, the realm had almost reached the peak of the Purple Court, but he was still easily defeated by the other party.
He clearly doesn't have the five realms yet.
Without the authority of the Five Realms, how could he defeat himself?
A fire ignited in Xiao Qiu's heart, and he looked around, his heart suddenly moving. When the blood surged, he suddenly unloaded the gun, walked downstairs, and put his gun on Zhang Jiu's side in full view.
"I bet he won. Xiao Qiu said.
Everyone looked at each other with pitiful eyes.
This kind of gaze seems to say, are you a person from a famous family so obsessed with your heart and unwilling to accept your own failure?
Xiao Qiu ignored their gaze.
He knew that three months ago, the Sword Pavilion had been defeated. And now...... The second defeat is probably coming.
In the past, Xiao Qiu didn't believe that such a thing would happen.
But now he believes, and only he seems to really believe in the field.
He raised his head and looked at the people present, including the Second Senior Sister of the Sword Pavilion, who was out of place in this room.
He suddenly had a feeling that everyone was drunk and I was alone.
This is the glimmer of light he found in the darkness after defeat.
......
In the middle of the heavenly list, this battle has begun.
"You once said that you don't like the sword of the Heavenly Sect of the Imperial Sword, and you want to use the sword in a dignified manner. In the same way, you don't like to be held in your hands. Ning Changjiu said: "Now, can you fulfill your original wish?"
Liu Xiwan was silent for a moment, and said seriously: "Thank you for giving me this opportunity." β
She was still wearing a cloak, and in the cloak, her right hand held the sword out, and her thumb pushed the sword out of the sheath for an inch, cold as snow.
Ning Chang glanced at the sword in her hand.
"Although this sword is difficult to compare with Si Ming's black sword, in the whole world, I am afraid it is difficult to find a better one. Liu Xiwan said seriously.
The Sword Pavilion did have high hopes for her.
Ning Jiujiu no longer looked at the sword in her hand, but looked into her eyes and said, "It is indeed a peerless sword." β
"Frivolous!" Liu Xiwan knew that the peerless sword in his mouth was herself.
Ning Changjiu also slowly drew his sword.
Liu Xiwan stared at the sword in his hand.
She wasn't sure what level he had progressed to after so many days.
"Your hand with a sword is unsteady. Liu Xiwan said: "Is it because of the battle with someone just now?"
"It's not. Ning Chang said.
"Hard-mouthed. Liu Xiwan said coldly: "Why don't you go to Tianbang first and send what you want to say, I can wait for you here." Otherwise, there will be no chance to wait. β
Ning Changjiu restrained his expression and said, "Even if you use your sword, I also want to see your progress in the past six months." β
Liu Xiwan looked at the young man in white clothes with black hair and the sword half-unsheathed, and her expression was shocked.
When he held the sword, his whole temperament changed suddenly.
She pursed her lips lightly, thinking that this was like a little talk, the one she knew in the past, the young man who dared to fight against the sinner.
The sword intent stirred up in his heart.
Between the cloaks, the girl's other hand was already extended, the fingers of the thumb were curled to clasp the hilt of the column-shaped sword, and the other four fingers were slowly retracted to hold it.
Choke!
The girl did not hesitate and drew her sword cleanly.
Suddenly, the silver-white sword image was a white cloud crumpled by the gods when they were drunk, and they exploded in an instant, overflowing, filling the entire room, covering the girl like a snow butterfly, surrounding the girl's figure in the center.
Outside the door, outside the window, the real wind and snow are broken, and it is difficult to get in.
Ning Chang looked at the snow all over the house and nodded with satisfaction.
Liu Xiwan didn't like his eyes.
His eyes are like parents seeing that their children who are traveling far away are promising, showing a condescending temperament that is not so big as raising you in vain.
But I can clearly take charge of myself......
She's going to kill his sharpness!
Liu Xiwan took out her sword very seriously.
As soon as the shadows of the swords in the room came out, the sound suddenly started, and each of them vibrated like a torrent, like a flock of cranes returning to the mountain.
This is different from Xiao Qiu's shadows full of guns.
The core of Xiao Qiu's gun shadow is cowardice, while Liu Xiwan's is the indomitable lonely killing intent.
Before the shadow of the sword appeared, she had already seen it first.
She and Ning have not been separated for a long time. A few steps into the road was pressed in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the other party's face kept dilating in her pupils, and she could almost see the other party's eyelashes.
At the same time, the sword behind her also came back.
When the girl approached the side of the door, Ning Changjiu drew his sword, and when he drew his sword, the sword light that was gaining momentum in the sheath also rose, covering her cheeks, just sealing the trend of her sword, and interrupting the unstoppable sword intent.
Dingββ
Yoo Hee-wan's sword collides with his. The room was full of swords and shadows.
Ning Changjiu sealed the sword back, and when the two iron swords were attached together, Ning Changjiu raised his head, and a golden light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Liu Xiwan knew that this was the Golden Crow.
She subconsciously temporarily retracted the attack, and pinched a sword trick in her left hand to return to defense.
But Ning Chang's eyes quickly recovered. He had just made a fool of himself.
This false move may not be guarded against by others, but the sword spirit knows herself too well, she knows what methods and means she has, and even the ability to press the bottom of the box, so she immediately gave up some advantages to defend.
After all, Ning Changjiu had relied on the Golden Crow to kill many enemies.
And the momentum of the sword was forcibly interrupted, Ning Chang ignored the sword shadow that rushed from the sky, the white clothes shook, and the sword advanced with him, and he cut into the gap of the girl's move cleanly.
Liu Xiwan frowned. Her figure was forced to stop by the sword.
Liu Xiwan stared at Ning Changjiu's sword, this sword she knew, it was a move in the first half of the Sword Heavenly Sect, called Shaxue, this was an ordinary move, but Ning Changjiu had already used it to be reborn.
The tip of the sword cut through the crack head-on, and the eyebrows came to the heart.
Liu Xiwan swirled and condensed with her hands, and while blocking the sword, she leaned back, just avoiding the edge of the sword.
Ning Chang's sword almost passed close to his face.
When a few strands of hair fell, countless sword shadows behind the girl also came, like a big river rolling down, pressing towards Ning Chang.
Ning Chang stretched out his sleeves.
His sleeves are wide, and he blows when he shakes his sleeves.
If the sword intent of the girl's fall is rain, then this is the wind that blows the autumn rain obliquely.
Ning Chang's sleeves fluttered, like a cloud. When the sword rain fell, in his body, there were also countless sword intents shooting out like golden rays.
These sword intents seemed majestic and messy, but each one hit the girl's sword with precision.
This scene is like a rainstorm falling to the ground, and there is also a rainstorm on the ground against the sky, and the raindrops of the two rains collide exactly with each other, splashing into a white expanse.
This is the sword of heaven and earth that Ning Chang learned from Li He.
The two swords clashed, and the halo shattered, filling the room.
His body exuded sword intent and merged with it.
Liu Xirou couldn't capture it with her divine thoughts for a while.
She was forced to retreat in the light and rain.
After three breaths, the grand tide of light faded, and Ning Changjiu's sword was handed out when the sword intent turned to decline.
Turning to fall is also the pinnacle in the sense of the word.
A sword slashed cleanly.
Obviously in the small hall, this sword seems to be wrapped in the great power of heaven and earth.
The sword slammed into it impartially.
Liu Xirou was forced to take the sword. The sword slammed into her.
The girl snorted, the sword qi was hit, her arm was numb, and under the huge traction, she was knocked upside down and flew out, and the cloak on her body was also torn apart by the sword qi, raised high, and fell leisurely.
The girl tiptoed to the ground, and finally maintained her balance.
The cloak falls to the ground.
She was now wearing a tight and smart dress and trousers, which seemed to be made of thin leather, which hugged her body and outlined her delicate and convex figure vividly.
Liu Xirou's expression was shocked, and she looked at Ning Changjiu.
Ning Changjiu held the sword sideways and didn't look at her.
"No score, go ahead. Ning Chang said: "Let me see what the Sword Pavilion has taught you in the past six months." β
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(Thank you for singing and singing, the hero of the sniper of the wind!!, thank you for the support of the two book friends, and the hand-to-heart.) οΌ