Almond "meowed", threw himself into Xiao Ningsu's arms, rubbed Xiao Ningsu's cheek with satisfaction, licked the ground full of saliva before being knocked back into his arms by a chestnut, holding a really fat civet cat, walking with Qiyue Zhenren.

Qiyue Zhenren walked the sword path sharply, the sword momentum was fast and fast, and the sword momentum was crushed in the last three days, and it was just a mouthful of blood rushing, Qiyue Zhenren drank as usual, and Qingyu Zhenren was probably not so unrestrained, Xiao Ning had the heart to thank Qiyue Zhenren for saving her, but seeing the red eyebrows float out, lying on her shoulder, she suddenly swallowed it raw, only feeling that if it was a cliché, Qiyue Zhenren might force her to drink a pot of sword qi wine again.

A slap scattered the troublesome sword spirit, Qiyue Zhenren put the spirit gourd into his waist, reached out and stroked the fluffy tail of the almond, usually almonds are the most taboo to someone touch the tail, the tanuki doesn't care who is a real person and who is a mortal, opening his mouth is biting, but he let Qiyue Zhenren pull, Qiyue Zhenren said with a smile: "You have to fatten this cat again, otherwise I'm sorry for this cat all the way to find someone to come over and meow in front of the real person." ”

Xiao Ningsu was really surprised when she heard this, she lowered her head and teased the almonds, and the tanuki only comfortably hooked the slanted collar of the robe with one paw, as if she would not stop if she didn't let Xiao Ningsu come out of the palace.

Xiao Ningsu looked at the high-spirited Qi Mi Zhenren and went straight to the Jiayu Hall with a magnificent momentum, and suddenly a majestic hall rose from the ground, leaving the thatched hut clean, she was already a little bit of ice and snow intelligence, she deliberately didn't care about some things, how could she really be confused, and guessed that she was just an introduction.

And the Qiyue real person who willingly made a knife in someone else's hand dyed his black hair, walking on the rocky beach by the Qingyao River, the Qiyue real person who had just burned the smoke seemed to be gone, Xiao Ning heard that the real person surnamed Shen Mingjing in the fighting method, and wondered in his heart that it should be a woman who should be Yijing, and the result was a woman in armor who won a big victory over Xumei.

Xiao Ningsu just muttered in his heart, Qiyue Zhenren can read minds, and turned around as if smiling, Xiao Ningsu was surprised to stop thinking carefully, put almonds and let it play with itself, the leather tanuki flew fast, how did it look like a pig? Carelessly, he was two steps behind Qiyue Zhenren and accompanied this moody hundred-year-old woman.

But Qiyue Zhenren rode a crane, forced Qingyu Zhenren to retreat, and saved Xiao Ningsu, at this time there was no real person at all, gradually walking, turning into the shade under the tree, simply letting go, walking in the ankle-less river, from time to time picking up a stone chip to float out of the water, a row of seven or eight spins fell into the water.

"One piece, the two of us are more than one to ......" Qiyue Zhenren was funny, said excitedly, turned his head and saw Xiao Ningsu with a good look, even if he was playing again, he also lost his mind, after a few steps, Xiao Ningsu suddenly felt that Qiyue Zhenren was a lot lonely, and it was like she shook her eyes, Qiyue Zhenren has always been a chic and uninhibited black dress, and a Jurchen in a red dress with red eyebrows when angry.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, the real person didn't speak, how could there be a reason for the junior to pick the head, Xiao Ningsu lowered her hand and followed behind the real person of Qiyue, and the woman in the black dress seemed to melt into the shallow river water, and the black dress was also blue.

"You and her...... That's it, it's an old thing. Qiyue Zhenren was a little moved, but after all, he didn't follow the words, and he was only half a shoulder away from Xiao Ningsu, and said: "After moving the book, you don't have to go back to Qingsang Valley, go to the bottom of Xiyue Peak." ”

The slightest tone of tone did not mean anything categorical, but rather a little inquiring. When Qiyue Zhenren came, he played the banner of saving the "righteous sister" under the knife, although Xiao Ningsu didn't remember if he was drunk one day, but with Qiyue Zhenren shouting with such fanfare, Man Taihua knew that the relationship between Xiao Ningsu and Qiyue Zhenren was extraordinary, and then went to Xiyue Peak, Xiao Ningsu was really smooth.

Such a good thing, it is impossible to say that Xiao Ningsu does not want to move, anyway, the Taoist sect has a holiday every New Year's holiday, and it is convenient to go to Qingsang Valley to see Nantang Dong Xin and them, and besides, it is convenient to wash the moon and worship the sword, and there is also a real woman in Qiyue who controls the moon washing peak, for Xiao Ningsu, it is beneficial and harmless.

Just when Xiao Ningsu was about to agree, the wisp of sword soul in the Zhihai Mud Pill Palace suddenly throbbed, and the words that surged to his throat were swallowed back, and somehow, Xiao Ningsu actually said in a ghostly manner: "The disciple is all right in Qingsang Valley, and Lao Zhenren is worried." ”

Listening to Xiao Ningsu's respectful and polite answer, Qiyue Zhenren didn't seem surprised, but her Danfeng eyes showed a bit of obvious sadness, and said, "That's fine, but it's both ...... Su Su, you remember, Taihuali dares to bully you, tell your sister, and immediately hammer you to death!"

Xiao Ningsu was stunned when she heard this, how could she be a sister this time, under the gaze of Qiyue Zhenren who suddenly wanted to eat people, Xiao Ningsu had no choice but to accept this slightly inexplicable "sister" feeling, and called in a low voice: "Uh, thank you for ...... truth"

Qi Yue Zhenren's sword eyebrows twisted, and he said "Huh?" very seriously, Xiao Ning hurriedly changed his title, and continued: "Thank you, sister......"

Qiyue Zhenren heard Xiao Ningsu's unfinished "sister...... happier and more comfortable than picking up a heaven-level spiritual object, and said with a smile: "Come, call my sister again." ”

Xiao Ningsu was really out of shape now, but he had to bow his head under the eaves and shouted with a little indignation: "Sister!"

Qiyue Zhenren, who has an extra sister, laughed, and even called out the red-eyebrow sword spirit, the red-eyebrow lay on Qiyue Zhenren's shoulder, holding her fleshy face, and looked at Xiao Ningsu with a sad face, Qiyue Zhenren seemed to have really picked up some big treasure, and shook her red eyebrows happily, and said: "She called me sister! Listen, she also has today! Hahaha." ”

Xiao Ningsu was completely confused, and the red-eyed sword spirit glanced at Qiyue Zhenren, who had to dress up like a man, and jumped on Xiao Ningsu's shoulder, rubbed Xiao Ningsu's forehead with his little hand, and called sweetly: "Sister~"

The sword soul in the mud pill palace throbbed again, Xiao Ningsu couldn't figure out who was shouting, but after the red eyebrow sword spirit tossed like this, Qiyue Zhenren felt bored, and after a while, he arrived at the Qianzhang Milky Way, and the two girls looked at the blue and white horses practicing a line of sky, Taihua birds and white cranes flew together, and the scenery was clear and beautiful.

Qiyue Zhenren looked at it for a while, yawned loudly, sat on the green rock by the river with his legs crossed, and showed a calf very coolly, and the red eyebrows were ashamed that the thin sword of Haoyue was tied to it like this, and he turned his face into a red smoke and put it in.

Xiao Ningsu originally wanted to stand, but was pulled by Qiyue Zhenren to sit next to him, most of them were Qiyue Zhenren talking about some Taoist past, Xiao Ningsu occasionally said a word, and unconsciously the sun was slanting westward, and the smoke created by heaven and earth was much more beautiful than the smoke of Qiyue Zhenren after all.

"Taihua is big, but it's just a richly decorated cage. Qiyue Zhenren sighed, he had been drinking all afternoon, in the end he was drunk and hazy, Xiao Ningsu took and ate two servings of Shizhong Qingming Water before turning into a third-order clear blue spirit gourd, and slowly poured it, the sword qi was there, but it was extremely light, not a sword expert like Xiao Ningsu, and he couldn't taste that sharp meaning.

Qiyue Zhenren patted the Haoyue thin sword, the red-eyed sword spirit jumped out and flew away with the thin sword, while Qiyue Zhenren staggered to his feet, as if he wanted to hold the Su Wang behind Xiao Ningsu's shoulder, but after all, it was on the scabbard of the empty Ming Cicada Sword.

"Xiao Ning, do you think your sword is too sharp?" asked Qiyue Zhenren.

Xiao Ning thought about it for a while, when Zhaojiazhen was in Zhaojiazhen, Su Wang was just a plain sword, if there was anything surprising, it could only be said that the forging material was excellent, and the blacksmith Chen held his daughter in the palm of his hand, but the forging material did not come out at all.

Then after Xiao Ningsu was dyed with blood for the first time at the foot of Wufeng Mountain, King Su's sword qi was out of control, the more blood he drank, the more sharp his qi became, and he killed dozens of Qinghe Cui's pursuers along the way, and when he arrived in Luyi, Xiao Ningsu would rather use Chiluan than enlighten King Su, and the sword qi really made her feel frightened. And if it weren't for Shaomei Hu's yin, causing her to fly out of her hand and fly out of the cicada sword, she would never have been out of the sheath of King Su, if she wasn't the lord of King Su, under the erosion of sword qi, she wouldn't have been able to stand here at all, and she would have fallen into the Qingyao River earlier.

Xiao Ningsu said the beginning and end of King Su, Qiyue Zhenren asked Xiao Ningsu's opinion, and finally held the hilt of Suwang's sword, and sure enough, the sharp qi went down the palm of Qiyue Zhenren's hand to drill into the body, but Qiyue Zhenren What kind of sword cultivation, after tasting the sharp qi of the sword of King Su, he dispelled the sharp qi and said: " It is common sense for our generation of sword cultivators to live and die together to give birth to sharp energy, especially after infiltrating the clear aura, they are always accumulating sharp energy, and the blade is extremely sharp for a long time, but it is extremely brittle and easy to break, so it is necessary to prepare to dredge the sharp qi of the suppressed things, so that the sword weapon can be unhindered. ”

After that, Qiyue Zhenren took out a green and red silk thread and weaved it, holding a sword spike of immortal fruit out, the immortal fruit on the spike was glowing with jade blue, and it was known that it was not an ordinary thing at a glance, and the very faint fragrance smelled into the tip of the nose, and the mood was soothed a lot, and the blue and red silk thread woven together was nothing at first glance, held in his hand and looked at it carefully, the silk rope was extremely delicate, and it was shiny and shiny, and it was also an old thing.

Qiyue Zhenren tied the tassel to the hilt of King Su's sword with his own hands, and as soon as he tied it, King Su's uncontrollable sharpness immediately became like a grumpy hairy girl getting a sugar gourd, and obediently followed the adult home. Qiyue Zhenren smiled and said, "Try it?"

Xiao Ning Su pulled out King Su according to his words, and if it was really not a trace of sharpness, not to mention the piercing sword qi when he slashed Shaomei Tiger, his heart moved, and then he burst out with sharpness.

After putting away the sheath, Qiyue Zhenren held Xiao Ningsu's shoulder, which was as tall as her, it was really like a sister looking at her sister, and she was very satisfied, and then turned around and took her hand, looked at the sun, and said, "This is the same as the cicada sword, it's all me...... Well...... In the past, the old man's kendo was called 'Huan Chensui', you have to treat her well, but you can't lose it like this time. ”

The red-eyed little hand held the cicada sword that was still dripping with water, and came back with the Haoyue thin sword, Qi Yue really inserted the cicada sword into the vacant scabbard behind Xiao Ningsu's shoulder, and said solemnly: "Remember! You are Xiao Ningsu! Taihua female sword cultivator, enter my Taoist sect, you are a Taoist in life, and a Taoist ghost in death!." ”

Xiao Ningsu nodded lightly and called sincerely: "Xiao Ning remembers, sister." ”