"Master, what are you looking at?"

Ning smiled: "It's nothing, I just remembered the days in Kyoto." ”

Looking at the silent and silent sprinkling of snow, it still fell in pieces, fluttering without the slightest intention of stopping, and fell on the hem of the green silk clothes of all kinds of people.

Ning Sheng held out his hand to catch a snowflake, which was fleeting.

Just like them, they didn't survive that winter.

The smiling faces hurt her eyes again, and the pain overflowed, and fell on the sugar gourd that was still half left.

She was stunned for more than ten minutes, and the white veil enveloped not only her face, but also her thoughts.

Chen Ziyi had already disappeared, only the crowd of passers-by, and the shouting of selling sugar gourds seemed to be far and near.

Shu Ye was confused, but he didn't know what Tong Ziyi was thinking about.

Nangong Liuxi saw her unnaturalness, smiled mysteriously and patted her on the shoulder and said, "I have prepared a gift for you~"

Ning and Shuye didn't know why, but in her heart, she felt that there was ill will hidden in Nangong Liuxi's words.

Ning put away her sadness and said with a smile: "Let's go." ”

Nangong Liuxi said softly: "You shouldn't carry so many human lives. ”

Shu Ye didn't understand, but he could also see that the feeling emanating from Ning Zhou's body was wrong.

Ning remained as usual and did not respond.

Nangong Liuxi sighed, still stubborn.

Joy Court.

"Can girls enter this kind of place?" glancing at the women around her, dressed in fancy clothes.

Nangong Liuxi quietly pointed to some broad ladies in the corner, followed by a few white-faced scholars.

"That ......"

"Rabbit. ”

Nangong Liuxi laughed ill-willedly.

Shu Ye was a little confused and asked, "What's it?" ”

Nangong Liuxi sighed: "Little child, don't ask so much!"

"Look at that. Nangong Liuxi pointed over.

Dancing Sister!

Ning Pupils shrank, and he felt a little out of breath.

Shu Ye stared at the Oiran on the stage, she looked very beautiful, although she couldn't say how beautiful she was, but she was very cute, twisting her thin waist, red clothes and light yarn, and the strings of bells on her body shook very beautifully, and a large area of her skin was exposed to the air.

Ning was a little angry: "What are you doing?!"

Nangong Liuxi was puzzled: "Huh, dance mercy!"

Ning frowned: "Even if she is Wu Li'er, she is also the person Xiao Yue protects!"

Nangong Liuxi was angry: "Miao Yi, are you unreasonable? She is a sinner, what does it have to do with Wu Yue? I am already an extrajudicial grace to spare her life!"

"And I planted Gu. ”

Ning looked at her again, gritted his teeth but lowered his voice unobtrusively: "Nangong Liuxi, what are you going to do!"

"Look. ”

Nangong Liuxi raised his hand slightly, and saw the domineering Tongchuan disciple on the mountain just now, Nangong Qiqi led Zhong Ci and Chen Qinqin in.

As soon as the red veil fell, there was cheering all around.

But the group of them were all shocked as if they had been frozen.

Shu Ye gasped, the person on the stage turned out to be similar to Ning couldn't speak......

Ning stared at Nangong Liuxi fiercely, the emotions in his eyes fluctuated, he was shocked, puzzled, and complained.

In the next second, everyone's exclamation pulled Ning back to his senses.

Chen Ziyi actually rushed onto the stage and grabbed Wu Li'er.

They all know that the face on the stage is not Tong Ziyi, not Ning, but "Hua Ling".

It was after the accident that year, Tong Miaoyi.

The people around him were also stunned, Chen Ziyi of Yuhumen would actually pull an Oiran in front of everyone?!

Ning whispered, "He can recognize it." ”

Nangong Liuxi asked suspiciously, "How do you know?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Ziyi had already thrown Wu Li'er on the ground, so disdainful, she turned around and was about to leave.

Because back then, he could also recognize it at a glance.

Nangong Liuxi said regretfully: "Ah~ It's really useless, tsk." ”

Wu Li'er stared at Nangong Liuxi's infinite fear, and big tears fell.

Ning still couldn't bear it, stepped forward and pulled her up.

"Sa-"

There was a gust of wind behind him, and Wu Li'er hid to the side.

"Condensation!"

Nangong Liuxi almost blurted out, "Miaoyi", but fortunately, she closed her mouth in time.

"Master!"

Turning to the side, the bell on Wu Li'er's body rang, she was dressed in white and matched with Wu Li'er's red clothes, and there were pieces of petals scattered on the stage, the two seemed to dance together, which was beautiful.

If her hat hadn't been cut off by the dagger, her sudden exposure to the air would not have caused an uproar.

The appearance of the two is so similar, but Ning is different, her flamboyance does not make people feel tacky, it is an outstanding appearance.

"Wow-"

The audience boiled again.

"Miao Miao, you're not dead?"

Wu Li'er was also surprised to see her face clearly.

"Thanks to you. Ning didn't care about responding to Wu Li'er now, and the most important thing now was Chen Ziyi, who was staring at him directly in the audience.

The wound on Ning's waist began to ache faintly again, looking at the person in front of him, in a trance, at a glance for ten thousand years.

Nangong Liuxi took the lead in running over to block her: "Zhong Ci, don't mess around." ”

Although Shu Ye didn't know the reason, he also followed Nangong Liuxi to protect his master.

Chen Ziyi pushed Nangong Liuxi away, and his voice was low: "Do you really think you can do it with me?"

Nangong Liuxi's arm pushed by her was already a little painful, she understood that he was useless even in cultivation, and those small fights in the past were just because of the ink altar, and he wouldn't make a move.

Chen Qinqin didn't ease up for a long time, but fear rose in her heart, in fact, she knew in her heart that she had always been just a substitute......

Chen Ziyi stared at Shuye and said, "How can you still accept beggars to help disciples." ”

The bitterness in the words can only be understood by Ning, and Ning is still in a trance, and he was suddenly pulled by Chen Ziyi.

"What are you doing!"

"How could your skills be like this!"

Chen Ziyi ignored her yelling and her struggles, but he couldn't ignore the unnatural flow of cultivation around her.

Nangong Liuxi "snorted" and wanted to speak, but was the first to be stopped by Ning.

"Nangong Liuxi!"

Nangong Liuxi stared at her, her eyes were full of incomprehension, and finally stomped her feet in distress.

Chen Ziyi pulled Ning and walked out, Ning couldn't break free, and reluctantly followed him.

"You let go of my master!"

Shu Ye stepped forward and opened the magic circle.

Holding his forehead, Chen Ziyi laughed.

"Your apprentice is quite funny. ”

Ning waved his hand: "Get out of the way." ”

"Master?!"

Ning resigned himself to his fate and said: "I can't hide from it......"

Shu Ye looked at Ning so uncomfortable, stubbornly did not let go, still pointing to the sword, not afraid.

In Shu Ye's heart, Ning only went out of the mountain for himself, and he got into "trouble", so he couldn't let the master face it alone.

"She's my wife. ”

"I'll ...... it"