Biography: The Love of the Sword (21)

Defy the principles of heaven, create emperor stars, kill hundreds of babies, and take luck. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe dusty past was narrated from Gu Jiansheng's mouth, and there was no need to render it redundantly, Ning Youyou could experience the paranoia and madness of the emperor Xingtian from the smell of blood oozing out of the words.

Even though Ning Youyou, this girl has always been evil, at this time, she also felt that her heart was like ice water, and the cold seeped from her heart to her bones.

"Master Xuanmen killed a hundred babies, a hundred of his own flesh and bones, to make up for the luck of a Ziwei Emperor...... And the people of the Emperor Xingtian, Ah Niang, they all agree with this matter." Ning Youyouxing's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "Nonsense!

Gu Jiansheng snorted coldly: "Now that I close my eyes, the scene of a hundred babies with gray bodies and blood flowing all over the ground can still appear in front of my eyes, I would rather I just say nonsense, 'Ziwei Star Descends, Recreate the Imperial World'?

Ning Youyou's eyes flickered in a panic, but his mouth was still confused: "No, I still don't believe it, it must be your Lingxiao Sword Sect who framed me." ”

"Believe it or not, when you go back and ask your mother, everything will naturally understand. I don't believe that the emperors and stars are all people who dare to do and dare not respond. ”

Ning Youyou was stunned for a moment, "Go back, you won't kill me, will you let me go back?"

"My sword, I don't bother to kill a half-big girl, your disposal, after taking over the election, you will have the new head to decide. But no matter what the result is, you demon girl will do it for yourself, don't approach Xuan'er again in the future!"

"I want you to take care of it!" Ning Youyou rolled his eyes, and suddenly asked: "By the way, how did you deal with the Ziwei Emperor who gathered the luck of the hundred babies back then?"

Gu Jiansheng paused, and said Sen Ran: "Troubled times, you can't let it go, you were killed by my own hands!" As soon as the words came out, the black prison was full of cold.

Ning Youyou couldn't help but shudder, forced a laugh, and mocked unwillingly: "Heh, I don't care to kill my little girl's sword crown, and it's not merciful to kill a newborn child......"

Gu Jiansheng didn't respond, turned around and went out, and the door closed, covering the last glimmer of light in the prison.

"Hey, leave me an oil lamp! I'm afraid of the dark!" Ning Youyou shouted, but no one responded, and the darkness had invaded from all directions.

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"Youning, I'm so scared of ......" Ning Youyou, who was huddled in the corner, hugged his knees, like a wounded kitten.

"What are you afraid of, it's not once or twice, since I was a child, no matter how dark it is, I'll be by your side. In an instant, he said in a cold and strong voice.

"This time it's not that I'm afraid of the dark, I'm afraid that Brother Xuan won't pay attention to me anymore...... Youning, you say, did I do something wrong?"

"Hmph, who knows if what Gu Jiansheng said is true or false, even if it is true, what does the Emperor Xingtian have to do with us in the past, we take the Taiyi Xuanjing, but the thing is just returned to the original owner!"

"But I shouldn't have deceived Brother Xuan, I pestered him to let him take me into the Lingxiao Sword Sect, it was I who stole his token to enter the Jing Pavilion, Brother Xuan spoiled me so much, but I was still scolding him......"

If he can't understand, he can only say that he has no fate. ”

Ning Youyou cried and muttered: "But, he said that he wouldn't blame me, that he wouldn't blame me, that he wouldn't blame me, that he wouldn't blame me......" tick, tick, tears dripped down the pointed jaw to the ground, like a splash of jade, echoing in the dark and empty room.

At this time, the door of the cell opened, and three figures descended the steps, the left and right were escorting disciples, and the middle was Mu Zixuan.

Ning You hurriedly wiped away his tears, and didn't dare to look at Mu Zixuan at the side.

Mu Zixuan smiled and said to the two guarding disciples: "Yo, two junior disciples, it's convenient, how about locking us up?"

"This is a cell, you think it's a cave room, you want to get beauty!" A disciple spouted, opened the door of the cell next to him, pushed Mu Zixuan in, and turned to leave.

"Cut, make a note of you, don't blame me for being merciless when you go out in the future. Mu Zixuan stopped stumbling and lowered his little finger at the backs of the two disciples.

"You...... How did you get locked up too? The door of the cell was closed again, and the darkness was shrouded again, Ning Youyou hesitated for a moment and muttered.

"Hey, you are so timid and afraid of the dark, if you are locked in a black prison alone, you must be crying and making trouble, how can I rest assured? I will accompany you!" Mu Zixuan said disapprovingly.

Ning Youyou was stunned for a moment, "It's just, it's that simple......"

"Where is it simple, Uncle Shang was going to release me if he interceded, but fortunately, I provoked Lu Zhenwu's uncle and ancestor in time, making him angry, so I have a chance to enter this black prison, it's not easy, by the way, are you okay, have you been scared to cry......"

"You just cried, who wants you to accompany you......" Ning Youyou's mouth stiffened, and after stopping sobbing for a long time, he said in a dumb voice: "You, don't you blame me?"

"You said earlier that your mother left a last wish for you to retrieve something, and what kind of mystical scripture was you referring to?"

"It's the Taiyi Xuanjing!"

"Okay, it turns out that you froze me with words at that time, Xiao Nier is so scheming!" Mu Zixuan's hand stretched out over the middle railing, wanting to touch the dark to give Ning Youyou a "brain chest", but he didn't see the position, and only flicked on Ning Youyou's earlobe.

Ning Youyou screamed in pain, and said, "Then do you blame me for lying to you?"

"Isn't it natural to blame you for hiding from me and taking a broken book to fulfill my mother-in-law's last wish, just tell me to leave it to me to find a way, as for hiding it! ”

Mu Zixuan stretched out his hand again, but this time it rubbed Ning Youyou's cheek, which was smooth and delicate, but there was still a feeling of dampness and heat, "Youyou, why are you crying again?"

"It's all you...... Play...... It's played!" Ning Youyou whimpered and said, the cry was as light as spring water oozing from a spring at first, and then it merged into a big river, out of control, as if to vent the grievances in his heart, Ning Youyou hugged Mu Zixuan's outstretched hand and leaned on his shoulder, Mu Zixuan's shoulder was soaked, and he could still feel Ning Youyou unscrupulously wiping tears and wiping his nose on his clothes.

Mu Zixuan let her vent, and when she had cried enough, she patted her head and said, "Okay, Yoyo, I didn't blame you, I know that when you make a choice, you are far more tormented than me......"

"Then I'll blame you......" Ning Youyou wiped away his tears, and whispered in a soft tone, his soft little hand slid down his shoulder, hooking with his fingers, Mu Zixuan's mind was fluttering, and suddenly his fingertips hurt, like being pricked by a needle, although he couldn't see it, but from the direction of the wind, he could guess that Ning Youyou pulled out the hairpin on his head and stabbed him his fingertips.

"What are you doing!" Ten fingers connected to his heart, Mu Zixuan couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Blame you, who let you and your junior sister in the Jing Pavilion eyebrows, and send robes and mend clothes, and say that whoever marries her is a great blessing, say, do you really want to enjoy this blessing!" Ning Youyou pinched his fingertips and squeezed the blood drops.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Mu Zixuan shouted again and again, and said, "What kind of flying vinegar do you eat blindly, Senior Sister Ji and I are just ......"

Mu Zixuan originally wanted to say that it was the love of the same family, and he had always thought so in the past, but after going down the mountain and walking for a while, after meeting Ning Youyou, the nemesis of fate, he also opened up the love affair between men and women.

Ning Youyou continued: "If it weren't for you hooking up again, I wouldn't be so angry that I would break the bookshelf and expose my whereabouts, and I wouldn't have been caught, you dare not blame you!"

Unwilling to deceive himself, Mu Zixuan simply changed his route, and said in a vicissitudes of life: "If a person is excellent, there is really no way at all, no matter how I say that I am also a disciple of the Sword Crown, this kind of thing will be more in the future, you have to slowly get used to it......"

Mu Zixuan was bragging about the bull, and suddenly there was a fine numbness in his fingertips, which made him stunned and speechless, even if he couldn't see clearly, he could feel it alone, Ning Youyou was stretching out the tip of his tiny tongue like a lilac and licking it, licking his fingertips like a kitten.

The tip of the girl's tongue is cold, licking the palm of the palm numb and itchy, it is also extremely greasy, but it is very different from the touch of the fingertips.

"Keep blowing, apprentice of Sword Crown!" Ning Youyou's tongue swirled around his fingertips, his voice was a little muffled, and there was a cute "chirping" sound.

Mu Zixuan felt that he was the one who knew Ning Youyou best, but he also felt that he would never be able to understand Ning Youyou, this girl was simply another creature, not only was she not half similar to herself, but even his always proud imagination was barren to an extremely pathetic situation in front of her, which made him unable to resist.

Ning Youyou obviously likes the taste of blood, the blood gushing out can't withstand Ning Youyou's greedy sucking, the wound was licked clean, and he continued with a provocative tone: "Why don't you blow it, apprentice of Sword Crown?" Teach you to be a good girl, next time a girl is pierced in front of you like your junior sister, you have to seize the opportunity to put someone's finger in your mouth and lick it." Have you learned?"

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the itchy feeling of Ning Youyou's tongue licking seemed to spread from the fingertips to the heart, and Mu Zixuan's heart was itchy, as if he was gently scratched by a cat. The body trembled slightly: "I have learned, I have learned ......"

"Then it's up to you to draw inferences. Ning Youyou temporarily collected his magical powers, and said against Mu Zixuan's side cheek: "My lips were bitten when I was crying just now......"

The breath was hot, the breath was like Lan Fang, Ning Youyou's provocation was quickly retaliated against, Mu Zixuan only heard the drum-like heartbeat in his ear drums, and every contraction in his chest bloomed, and the blood in his body seemed to swell up, and the blood from nowhere rushed through, at least twice as much as usual. Holding the girl's cheek almost roughly, the four lips were clumsily pressed together, blocking the girl's protest in the future, and she didn't move.

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Spring is in full swing in the black prison, and dark clouds are surging in the hall.

Lu Zhenwu was so angry that he walked back and forth in the hall, and said in his mouth: "Arrogant, the current disciple is really arrogant, at my age, I was actually contradicted by the disciples and grandchildren, the senior brother in charge, Mu Zixuan's son colluded with the Emperor Xingtian Yu Sin, and there is no teacher, you can't punish him lightly just because you want to abdicate and ignore everything!"

The contemporary head Xuanning Zhenren pondered and said: "Emperor Xingtian is still not dead, and even the little girl who has not grown up has come to the scene, but why did that little girl choose Mu Zixuan to be his accomplice......

Lu Zhenwu said: "If there is a teacher, there must be an apprentice, it's just a misconduct, do you still need to ask! Senior brother in charge, your apprentice grandson is the same as your apprentice, and he will bring some troublesome women to the Lingxiao Sword Sect!"

The head of Xuan Ning muttered: "Is this the only reason, do you feel that Mu Zixuan looks a little like a person?"

"Who?"

"Emperor Xingtian is the master of the sect Xuan Junsheng!" But then he shook his head and said: "Forget it, it should be that I am too careful, after all, the relationship between the eight poles and the eight poles cannot be beaten." ”

Lu Zhenwu's eyes lit up, as if he had been woken up, and said solemnly: "Not necessarily, senior brother in charge, I have a direction to investigate, leave this matter to me, I feel that following this line can lead to a big conspiracy to shake the Lingxiao Sword Sect!" (To be continued.) )