In the courtyard, the two fought against each other, Zhao Xiang'er threw a peachwood sword to him, Ning Changjiu frowned and said, "Isn't it feeding fists?"

Zhao Xiang'er asked, "Do you want to change it to iron?"

Ning Changjiu had no choice but to compromise and said, "What kind of swordsmanship does His Highness plan to feed today?"

Zhao Xiang'er said: "I don't know how to use swordsmanship, where do I get any swordsmanship?"

Ning Chang said: "You can do without sword moves, but after using the sword for a long time, everyone has their own familiar movements, and these invisible moves are also moves." ”

Zhao Xiang'er thought for a while, nodded and said, "There is some truth." ”

Although she agreed with Ning Changjiu's point of view, the speed of the sword was not slowed down by half a minute, the peachwood sword swept through the dark frozen soil, and as her figure jumped lightly, the tip of the sword fell from the sky, stabbing towards Ning Changjiu's chest, Ning Changjiu returned to the sword, and the tip of the wooden sword slid against the groove of the central axis of his sword body, pushing Ning Changjiu's figure down a little.

The two wooden swords stabbed one by one, and at the moment of grazing each other, the clothes and skirts of both sides swirled, covering the trajectory of the wooden sword, and they were all stabbed at an extremely tricky angle, between the two white clothes, the shadow of the wooden sword swept by, like a swooping sparrow, and the instantaneous touch startled the unique muffled sound of wood, and the two swords staggered, the blades of the swords collided, and slid forward.

As if they had a heart, the two of them twisted their wrists at the same time, and the blades twisted together, if these were two flexible iron swords filled with spiritual power, then they would probably be intertwined like ramen.

And now the two wooden swords collided and twisted, only a fine broken sawdust was rubbed, and when the tip of the sword reached the wrist, Ning Changjiu took the lead in letting go, slapped the hilt of the sword, and hit the peachwood sword directly towards the opponent's chest, but Zhao Xiang'er was unmoved, his body retreated half a step slightly, and the other hand directly clamped the incoming sword like lightning, and the sword in his hand did not stop, chasing up.

The tip of the sword approached Ning Changjiu's throat, and Ning Changjiu's body didn't have time to retreat, he leaned back sharply, and at the same time stretched out his leg to kick her wrist, trying to break the momentum of the hand holding the sword.

Although Zhao Xiang'er's long sword was swept away, the other hand that grabbed the sword directly held the sword and cut it, hitting his calf, Ning Chang suffered pain, and the instant pain and numbness of the leg bone were difficult to dispel quickly, and Zhao Xiang'er's wrist did not escape, and was hit by Ning Chang's shoe, and the hand that came out of the sword was half a beat, and he failed to continue the pursuit.

Ning Chang stood still, pinched the sword blade that Zhao Xiang'er wanted to change with one finger, his fingers followed the sword blade, slid down to the near sword, his fingers buckled, locked it tightly, and then twisted it violently, wanting to grab the sword, Zhao Xiang'er sneered, flicked the wrist of the other hand, and said, "Return you." ”

The wooden sword that had been snatched away before flew out sideways, like a whirling blade, and after circling in the air, it stabbed towards Ning Changjiu's vest, Ning Chang couldn't take the sword for a short time, and was forced to give up, and on the side of his body, he barely dodged the backstabbing sword.

The backstab sword castration did not stop, brushed his armpits, and after the sword body flew over half of it, Ning Changjiu grabbed the hilt of the sword directly behind him, and stabbed forward with the unbroken sword momentum.

"Learned this in a month?" Zhao Xiang'er snorted lightly, suddenly raised his hand, raised the wooden sword in his hand high, stared at the momentum of his sword like a torch, and slashed down like a snake.

With a snap, the shock was transmitted along the wooden sword to the tiger's mouth, Ning Chang's spiritual power vibrated at the same time, and offset it before the shock came, the sword momentum was still the same, only fast and not slow, and directly grabbed Zhao Xiang'er's chest, Zhao Xiang'er's eyes flashed a touch of approval, but the attack was not light at all, the spiritual power was poured into the wooden sword, and the sleeves waved, and he directly slashed down, and then hit a sword, completely scattering the sword qi.

In mid-air, the sword body of the wooden sword was split and bent, although Ning Changjiu did not let go, the sword qi on his arm seemed to be weighing a thousand catties, and it was difficult to lift it at all.

And Zhao Xiang'er didn't give up, and another sword smashed into his wrist with the sword body, Ning Changjiu hurriedly withdrew the sword, avoided it, and was finally hit again, the sword in his hand fell out of his hand, Ning Chang'er raised his toes, and kicked the hilt of the sword that was about to fall to the ground, and after the wooden sword was forced, it changed direction again and stabbed straight towards Zhao Xiang'er.

Of course, this sword couldn't hurt her, it was just a long-term delay, Zhao Xiang'er flicked her fingers, accurately hit the tip of the sword, and knocked the sword to the ground again.

Her figure flashed, and she forced Ning Changjiu to be in front of her, and with a snap, she used her wooden sword to make a striking red mark on Ning Changjiu's palm, and sneered: "After a month of hard training, you have grown like this?"

Ning Changjiu's realm in his previous life was not only a little higher than her, but now that Huluo Pingyang was taught a lesson by a sixteen-year-old girl, he also had anger in his heart, and directly reached out to grab her sword edge, and said: "You have the ability to compete with a sword in the same realm!"

Zhao Xiang'er didn't feel embarrassed to suppress the realm, so he simply opened his sword-grabbing hand neatly and said, "Even if you can be invincible in the same realm, what if you encounter an opponent, how many realms can you let him suppress himself?"

As he spoke, Zhao Xiang'er's long sword forced again, shaking out countless sword intents, surrounding the defenseless Ning Changjiu, swallowing away wisps of them, forcing him to retreat non-stop, the wooden sword broke through the sword shadow, and hit his palm again, Ning Changchang withdrew his hand, and pinched it tightly to dissipate the pain.

"I'm asking you to feed me punches, not to let you be violent!" Ning Changjiu said while dodging Zhao Xiang'er's attack with difficulty.

Zhao Xiang'er hit his palm again and said, "Lu Marrying can beat me, I can't beat it?"

Ning Changjiu took his hands behind him, staggered and fled, Zhao Xiang'er's figure was like the wind, more like a closet, she reached out and flirted with Ning Changjiu's chest, sealing his castration, and the other hand hit him on the back with the sword body, knocking him to the ground three times in a row, Zhao Xiang'er's sword qi came again, and stopped steadily in front of his eyebrows.

Zhao Xiang'er suddenly asked, "Do you really want me to suppress the realm?"

Ning Changjiu smiled, shook his head and said with an extremely firm expression: "No need, Your Highness is reasonable, against people, how can any enemy let you even be halfway?"

Zhao Xiang'er said softly: "If I don't press the realm, I will almost kill you?"

Ning Changjiu's expression was still serious, as if he was saying something: "Don't worry, I can't die." ”

Zhao Xiang'er hummed softly.

Ning Changchang's expression turned relaxed, and he said with a smile: "If Your Highness really dares to be in the same realm, I am afraid that it will be you who falls to the ground at this moment, I have a grudge against me, don't expect my subordinates to show mercy." ”

"Look for death. Zhao Xiang'er's lips were slightly pursed, the side of the ice and snow was beautiful, the black hair danced wildly, her wide sleeves waved, a sword stabbed out, the arm and the sword were almost in a line, and on the straight back, the drooping dress was almost in line with the neck, and the style was unique.

Ning Changjiu retracted all his expressions, and his fingers tried to grasp the tip of this sword.

Then, Ning Chang's screams rang out in the courtyard.

Ning Xiaoling, who was cleaning up the house inside the door, sighed, she put the broom aside, walked behind the door, opened the door a line, and peeked out.

She was a little resentful in her heart, thinking to herself what was going on with her brother, she didn't come to see me first when she went home, so she fought with Sister Xiang'er, knowing that she couldn't beat it, and her brother had a bad brain.

After only a few rounds, Ning Chang unsurprisingly lost, there was almost no chance to fight back, Ning Xiaoling looked at the scene that was happening in the small courtyard, and always felt like a little village woman chasing a stubborn little white goose with a feather duster.

As soon as Ning Xiaoling's thought appeared, she shook her head again, thinking that if this was really a big white goose, maybe she would dare to murder Sister Xiang'er.

Shame on my brother.

She pursed her lips, pinched the corners of her clothes, rubbed them gently, and didn't know what she was hesitating with a calm face, and after a while, she finally mustered up the courage, pushed the door and walked out, and said loudly: "Don't fight!"

Zhao Xiang'er saw her walk out, stopped the sword in her hand, looked at her a little strangely, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ning Xiaoling said seriously: "Don't bully my senior brother!"

Zhao Xiang'er smiled and said, "Little junior sister is so hard?"

Ning Xiaoling didn't know where she got the courage, and said, "I want to beat you and me." ”

Zhao Xiang'er looked at her, her eyes narrowed slightly, and behind her, Ning Changjiu got up and patted the frozen soil stuck to her clothes, and said, "Senior sister, what are you doing in the first realm of Tongxian Immortals? What kind of beating can this small body take? Not to mention that Senior Brother is practicing, are you going to delay Senior Brother's cultivation?"

Ning Xiaoling puffed out her cheeks and said, "Senior brother, I ...... just now"

Before she could finish speaking, Ning Jiujiu had already come to her, patted her on the shoulder, and interrupted: "Senior sister, when the realm reaches the Tongxian Upper Realm, let's fight with your sister Xiang'er again." ”

Ning Xiaoling's eyes widened and she opened her mouth, but she suddenly felt that the hand on her shoulder had gained some strength, and at the same time, she also felt Ning Chang's heart—it was a strange emotion.

Her expression seemed to understand something after a slight pause.

Ning Xiaoling glared at him and said angrily: "Hmph, no matter what you do, if you like to be beaten, you will be beaten, and if you are killed, I will bury you in the snow." ”

With that, she pursed her lips angrily, turned and ran back into the house, grabbing a broom and brushing the dust off the ground.

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On the other side of the Yellow Spring, a wheelchair was pushed into the deep alley, and Mrs. Bai in a white bone skirt sat in a wheelchair with a snow-white fox fur draped over her knees.

Shubai followed behind her silently, without saying a word, pushing the wheelchair and slowly walking forward.

"Do you know why I didn't do anything with that Zhao Xiang'er?" asked Madame Bai.

Shubai shook his head: "I don't know. ”

In this month, for some reason, Mrs. Bai's body has not improved much, not only the realm has stagnated, but her legs are getting worse day by day, and it is difficult to walk today, she lived in the yard for a month, and today suddenly asked Shubai to push her to the river for a walk, Shubai pushed her to the river, but met Zhao Xiang'er.

Shubai didn't know if it was a coincidence or Mrs. Bai had expected it, his first reaction in his heart at that time was to be afraid, he knew very well Sister Bai's physical condition at the moment, and knew that as long as Zhao Xiang'er made a move, Sister Bai would almost definitely die.

But for some reason, they confronted each other across the river bank for a long time, and finally left without a big fight.

Only in vain did he break out in a cold sweat.

Madame Bai looked calm, and was pushed forward by him, her fingers gently brushed the soft fox fur on her lap, and said, "If they kill me, will you avenge me?"

Shubai didn't speak, just lowered his head and pushed the wheelchair forward.

The wooden wheels rolled in black leather ran over the snow, leaving a long rut mark that snaked away in the dark night without a head or tail.

Madame Bai continued to ask, "You thought I was dead before, how did you feel when you saw me come back to life?"

Shubai was silent for a while, and said truthfully: "I'm scared. ”

Madame Bai smiled and said, "I thought you would be very happy." ”

Shubai grabbed the back of the wheelchair tightly, and the meridians on the back of his hand protruded, like a small green snake struggling, "People in this half of the city...... They're all dead. ”

Madame Bai's eyes were hooked with silky charm, the long inky hair flowed on her body like water, in the pure black and white, the red lips provoked were particularly eye-catching, she felt the killing intent behind her, but she turned a blind eye, and smiled: "Then why don't you kill me?"

Shubai laughed miserably: "You know I won't kill you. ”

Madame Bai snorted, folded her hands on her thighs, and said, "It's better than the other side, here, I can guarantee that those revenant souls will not be eaten by soul worms." ”

Shubai shook his head and said, "But they can't live forever. ”

Madame Bai looked at the red moon and said, "As long as I am here, they can live like this, as long as they exist, what is the difference between living and dying?"

Shubai said: "What if one day, the sun comes out?"

Madame Bai said proudly: "It is daytime now, but the sun can't shine into this city, it will never shine in...... Legend has it that someone shot down the sun in the past, and I didn't have a bow or arrow, but I had a moon, and I could do the same feat. ”

Shubai raised his head, looked at the red moon, and didn't ask anything more.

"I don't like the horse and the cow. Shubai said.

Madame Bai said: "They can't die yet, if one day they have to die, I will let you do it." ”

Shubai snorted.

They drove through the snow for a while, but when they approached the mouth of the alley, Shubai stopped.

At the end of the street corner, many dark shadows suddenly appeared.

Those black images were countless crows, and the black poured into the alley and stopped in front of the white lady.

Madame White raised her head and looked ahead.

In the alley, dozens of corpse figures stood in front of them, those figures swayed, their eyes glowing like countless bats crowded together, even if they fell into the long darkness, they could still clearly feel their anger erupting.

"Demon girl!" someone walked out of the crowd with a long knife, pointed at Madame Bai, and said angrily: "Demon girl, you finally dare to come out today!"

Madame Bai said indifferently: "I have been from that courtyard, but you don't have the courage

Come to me. ”

"Who knows what your plot is?" the man sneered, "Now that we're all here, witch, you're desperate today, and the moment you walk out of the courtyard today will be your time of death." ”

Madame Bai said, "Why do you think you can kill me?"

The leader's hand reached back, and a bloodied-dry head was handed over, and it was the head of a tall horse.

The horse's head was smashed to the ground, and the man plunged the knife into the horse's neck, and he sneered: "A month ago, dozens of adult men were not its opponents, but today we killed it, and it didn't take too much effort to cut off its neck, your horse is dead, and the head of that mad cow will be chopped off and sent to you in a short time, you have been getting weaker, and your right hand has been killed but can't be stopped...... We endured the humiliation and burden, and finally waited until today!"

Shubai stared at the dead horse's head and frowned.

And at this moment, in the deep alley, the voice of the man holding the long knife in his hand had already roared: "We have said a long time ago, we will not let you go when we are ghosts! Today, you demon girl will definitely die!"

That angry cry shook the snow on the walls countless times, and the anger of the ghosts behind him was also aroused with his words, they were all dead souls in this city who died directly or indirectly under the sharp claws of the White Bone Lady, watching their relatives die one by one, from living people little by little to half-human and half-ghost, and then corroded into real ghosts who can never see the sun.

They had been terrified of Madame White, but finally, after killing Mamian today, a feeling of blood filled their chests.

They had the confidence to kill Madame Bai, and on this day, Madame Bai happened to leave the courtyard and came to the bank of the Yellow Spring.

As on the other side, they watched from afar, nervously awaiting the outcome of the battle.

Only in the end nothing happened.

They didn't know why, but looking at the wheelchair and the fox fur, and at the pale and weak cheeks of the bewitching woman in it, they could no longer suppress it, and batch after batch of people gathered and waited at the end of this path.

At the moment when the killing sound shook the sky, Shubai panicked for a while, he knew that no matter how weak Madam Bai was, it should still be easy to kill these people.

In a brief moment of surprise, the man with the long knife had slashed in front of him and slashed down.

Madame Bai did not have any resistance, the knife fell on her body, although it did not split her, but it smashed a piece of white bone scale armor, and the sound of shattering was quickly drowned out by the roar of the crowd, they rushed over together, and rushed towards Madame Bai's body, those with weapons took weapons and slashed at her body, and those without weapons smashed down with their hands and feet with their fists.

The woman in the wheelchair was like a white reef in a black torrent, pushed by the crowd and kept retreating, sometimes submerging and sometimes revealing a corner of color.

Shu Bai stood there, and soon he was also pushed to the ground, he was completely panicked, and watched as those people drowned Madame Bai, and the knife and axe fell, although it could not cause any major wounds, but it left one fine blood mark after another on her body, and her bone skirt was shattered, revealing her hidden body little by little.

Shubai's heart seemed to be carried by the eagle's talon, he stood up, pounced, and roared, "Don't fight...... Kill her and you'll die!"

But his voice could not be heard in the noise of the crowd.

In the same way, no one cares about their own life or death at this moment.

Madame Bai sat quietly, without the slightest resistance, like a real reef, bearing the wind and rain, the sword and axe, and then the blood on her body became more and more, red than the moon in the sky, and the blood flowed through her plump and white body, like a flower stream rushing through the snow-white ravines, and then countless of the same red camellia bloomed from the white snow, dyeing everything bright red and bewitching.

Shubai gasped, he wanted to go against the flow of people to save her, but the corpse had been cast into a copper wall, he fell to the ground, his body was trampled on many times, and his fingers suddenly touched something sticky, it was blood.

More and more blood flowed out, to the ground, to his fingers, and into his fingers.

Madame Bai was under the punishment of a thousand knives at the moment, but her complexion did not change at all, as if the injuries on her body had nothing to do with her.

In the shadow of the corpse, Bai Shu suddenly felt that something was pouring into his body, he stood up in a trance, and roared at Madame Bai: "Why don't you fight back?

Madame Bai was indifferent, her fox fur had already been dyed red, and the wounds on her body were more and more, deeper and deeper, and almost boneless.

Shubai looked at her, and suddenly understood, and he said stupidly, "Why don't you resist...... You don't resist...... You're forcing me to kill someone?"

"You're forcing me to kill someone......"

He smiled miserably, his words were extremely light, like a piece of snow that could not fall to the ground for a long time, and his body was quickly knocked to the ground, also like the remnant snow that no one cared about.

But Madame Bai heard his words, her red lips curled, and she knocked over her paper-like body of red ink, and silently endured all this.

......

When they walked out of the alley again, the corners of Madame Bai's mouth were still upturned, and Shubai was completely silent, and he pushed his wheelchair forward in despair, and there was silence behind him.

I don't know how long it took for Shubai to speak softly: "These people were recruited by you, right?"

Madame Bai didn't intend to hide anything, and said, "I let the bull head deceive them. ”

Shubai asked again: "You just want to force me to kill someone?"

Madame Bai nodded and said, "How does it feel to kill someone?"

Shubai stopped, shook his body a few times, and knelt on the ground, the whites of his eyes were densely bloodshot, terrifying.

Madame Bai didn't pity him in the slightest, she just looked at the moon in the sky faintly, and raised her hand softly, as if she wanted to hold the moon in the palm of her hand, she smiled and said: "Yama is dead, Bai Wuchang is also dead, heh, one hundred and fifty punches is not enough to add another fifty? Don't press the realm even if you die? The little two have a tacit understanding, but I really don't understand a few words of nonsense? Fei Fei is so stupid and stunned, what's the use of secretly ascending to such a realm, if I want the heavens and the earth to collapse, you ...... Can you stop it?"

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(The defense is completed!Tomorrow will sort out the ideas, and the next one will start to repay the arrears!)