The faint green fire burns in the heart, reflecting the snow-white clothes, beautiful and cruel, making people unforgettable at a glance.

"Five thousand years of cultivation is not enough, isn't it enough..."

In the murmuring voice, the person in front of him was blown away a little by the wind and disappeared without a trace.

You exchanged five thousand years of cultivation for this life, but I lost our past life.

Hong Ning woke up from her dream and found that her face was full of tears.

There was a faint laugh in his ears, a man's seductive laughter.

coming? Hong Ning was ecstatic in her heart, quickly organized her thoughts, wiped her face with her sleeves, rolled over to the ground, touched the things that had been prepared in her arms, and then gently pushed the door open a crack to dodge out the door.

I don't know when the rain has stopped, the lanterns are swaying, and the courtyard is more and more desolate. When the hour was about to end, the lights were still on in Yang Zhen's room, the door was closed, and the windows were half-closed. The strange laughter came from inside, it should be two people talking. There was such a big movement, but no one came out to check, and they all seemed to be sleeping soundly.

The game set up by her own hands, Hong Ning naturally understood what happened, and couldn't wait to see the effect, so she used Fu Yin to get rid of her anger, and crept under the window, looking in through the gap.

A candle was burning on the candlestick, which was not very bright, and two people sat opposite each other at the table. One of them had a white robe like snow, his lips were tightly closed, and he was slightly sullen. It was Yang Zhen.

The other is a pink-haired boy.

A delicate pink with hidden amorous feelings. Men are rarely willing to choose this color, because it is usually loved by women and women. Now that the gentleman is wearing such a dress, it is naturally more feminine, not to mention him. She is also very beautiful, her curved eyebrows are even more beautiful than those of a woman, her peach blossom eyes are rippling with autumnal waves, and her handsome face is even more rosy and white than that of a peach blossom in March. The laughter is charming, and the smile is even more charming, making people intoxicated and almost forgetting his manhood.

Xianxian Su's hands are soft and boneless, and when she lifts and puts it down, she behaves like a woman.

Full of demonic energy, it really is this thing! Hong Ning smiled in the dark.

If this dream hadn't woken him up in time, he would have missed a rare opportunity. Could it be that he reminded himself in the dark?

With a sudden heartbeat, Hong Ning looked up at the dark sky and shook her head.

After the body and soul are destroyed, there will no longer be any consciousness between heaven and earth. If he is still there, he will never let himself take the risk of doing this. He will immediately reach out to stop himself, slowly raise those beautiful indifferent eyes, order himself to back away, and then he will go up and do everything alone. Dangerous things have been like this since childhood.

But he's gone, that's the only thing he can do for him.

Hong Ning looked down at the wooden sword in her hand, expressionless.

I'm sorry, I know you don't want to see this, but I won't have any memory of you in my future life. I'm not you, and I can't turn the regrets of this life into waiting for the next life, let alone let you be forgotten in vain. Not just for you, but also for my unwillingness, it's not fair.

His eyes re-close to the crack of the window, concentrate and wait peacefully.

"Brother Yang is handsome and knowledgeable, and the younger brother admires him very much." While speaking, the beautiful young master quietly supported Yang Zhen's hand, "If you are willing to stay for a few more days, you and I will be able to have more fun."

Yang Zhen was already full of anger, and when he saw this, his face turned ashen, and he quickly retracted his hand. In the middle of the night, someone suddenly came to the door to talk about literary theory, and he had a lot of opinions. He thought that when he met a talented person, he had the intention to take it for his own use. Reluctantly endure, only when the other party is too informal, who knows that the further back, the other party will become more and more arrogant, and now it is almost obvious. Yang Zhendeng was furious, stood up and cupped his hands, smiling: "In the middle of the night, Brother Bi will not be left, and Rong will come to visit again in the future."

This is clearly meant to see off guests, but Young Master Bi didn't hear it, not only refused to take the initiative to say goodbye, but put his hand on his forehead and pursed his lips and smiled: "Brother Yang, what are you in a hurry, now that the night is long, it is lonely to be alone. Instead of lying down like a couch, my younger brother can also relieve the boredom with Brother Yang, how about that?”

How could Yang Zhen not hear the ambiguous words? He is usually accompanied by a sweet wife and a concubine, and he has no special hobby. At this time, seeing the other party lingering on him, he couldn't help showing anger: "Little brother is not used to co-sleeping with others, brother Bi, please come back, not send it! "

Hearing this, Master Bi sighed faintly, stood up and said angrily to him, "Brother Yang is so heartless."

It was half coquettish, half complaining, and with that kind of appearance, it was no different from a woman. Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment and sneered: "I think you have good knowledge, you are considered a talent, but you don't even care about the shame of human relations, but you can leave quickly to save you from being rude."

Ordinary people are inevitably ashamed when they hear this rebuke, but Young Master Bi doesn't take it seriously, and instead hugs him with a drooling face: "My little brother is so kind, why didn't Brother Yang obey me first..."

"Damn!" Thinking that the other party was also a man, Yang Zhen hurriedly stepped back a few steps to avoid, shouting angrily, "Someone!"

Bi Gongzi covered half of his face with his sleeves and teased: "It's so late, does Brother Yang want someone to come and see?"

There was such a big commotion in the room, and no one came down to ask! Yang Zhenshi felt that something was wrong, and "rightly" pulled out the sword from the wall, and shouted sharply, "Who are you?"

He has an extraordinary appearance, holding a sword in his hand, and showing majesty in a straight and valiant manner. The style of sword-wearing by the grandson of the king was prevalent. He had a special status, and he was wearing a famous ancient sword with him. The son of Bi was shocked by the suffocation, and he took two steps back.

I don't know how the life and death of his subordinates outside, Yang Zhenqiang calmed himself and pointed his sword at him: "Wang Hu was killed by you?"

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Young Master Bi looked at him for a long time, suddenly smiled lightly, waved his pink long sleeves, and greeted him.

Yang Zhen was not afraid. He had also practiced martial arts, and it was no problem to deal with ordinary thieves, so he swung his sword and stabbed Master Bi in the throat. Who would have thought that as soon as his hand scored two points, he felt his whole body stiff and could no longer move.

The sword fell into Bi Gongzi's hand gently and neatly.

Such miraculous ability, how can ordinary people have it? Yang Zhen was horrified: "This is..."

Mr. Bi abandoned his sword on the ground, smiled and hugged him, and touched his face: "I knew you were born so beautiful, I came yesterday."

Yang Zhen was furious, and Jun's face was pale for a while, and he reluctantly remained calm: "Ignorance even dares to use witchcraft to harm others, so aren't you afraid of Wang Fa?"

Master Bi didn't answer, just unbuttoned his clothes.

Yang Zhen was always stubborn and acted arbitrarily, but now any man can do whatever he wants, he almost fainted on the spot with anger, and his eyes almost burst out with fire: "Damn! You don't know how to repent when you die, and you dare to make fun of this king! If you stop at this time, you are still You can keep the whole body, otherwise the king who comes to Japan must…”

"You only have tonight, and there is no future," Bi Gongzi raised his eyes, his eyes were bright, half innocent and half seductive, "I like a beauty like you, but it's a pity that every time you are happy, you can't help but eat them. ."

Brain is absorbed? He actually ate it! Yang Zhen suddenly remembered this and was surprised: "Are you... a human or a ghost?"

Master Bi hugged his neck: "Guess?"

Yang Zhen pursed his lips tightly, both angry and disgusting, almost clenching his teeth.

Young Master Bi was in good spirits. He was about to speak, but he heard a bang, the window behind him was suddenly smashed open, and a light figure flashed in from the window.

"Not a person nor a ghost." The woman's voice.

The small sword was originally less than three inches, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a three-foot long sword, slashing towards Master Bi in the air.

Seeing that she knew martial arts, Yang Zhen was overjoyed at first, but after looking at it, he found that the sword was actually made of wood, and was immediately disappointed. This woman's words are rude, and her actions are even more naive and reckless. It is enough to come alone to save people. How can a mere wooden sword control the enemy? What's more, the other party can also use sorcery, and it is obvious that he will give his life in vain! Although Yang Zhen felt that this woman was stupid, but the other party was indeed saving people, and he had a rare courage. In desperation, he also took away his previous disgust, and he scolded in a deep voice, "I am overestimated, so hurry up! "The implication is to ask her to go out and ask Zhao Xing and the others to come in and help.

Hong Ning didn't answer, and sent another sword, stabbing Master Bi in the heart.

Feeling the strong yin qi on the sword, Master Bi's expression changed slightly: "Don't mind your own business!" After speaking, he threw away Yang Zhen, turned into a fragrant wind and escaped out of the window, humming: "I will accompany you in the future, this little boy. girl playing."

Hong Ning was about to chase after raising his sword, but a figure grabbed ahead, it was Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen has a distinguished status. He has made great contributions to the battle when he was a teenager. He has both civil and military skills. Just now, he was almost succeeded by Mr. Bi, and he felt a great humiliation in his life. Now that the demon method was lifted, in a rage, he raised his toes, took the sword on the ground in his hand, and was about to chase him out.

Hong Ning grabbed him and gave a brief command, "You stay."

Yang Zhen was annoyed that the dignified man asked a woman to save him. Seeing her openly giving orders to him, he added fuel to the fire.

Hong Ning said lightly, "Young Master Yang doesn't even care about the lives of his subordinates outside? It's because they are loyal and protective of you. When I meet such a master, I'm not worth it for them."

These words were ugly, and Yang Zhen really stopped: "You!"

"With you, it's inconvenient to do things," Hong Ning quickly put a talisman into his hand, "You stay here, carefully adjust the plan, and call me if you have something."

After speaking, she was about to leave in a hurry, but her arm was pulled.

Instead, Yang Zhen calmed down: "This person is weird, I'm still difficult to deal with, you..."

Hong Ning is really anxious: "Let go."

Yang Zhen still held her hand and said solemnly, "When I call Zhao Xing and the others, they will go with you."

He was originally well-intentioned, but Hong Ning was afraid of missing a good opportunity at this time, so he didn't have the time to explain, and stomped impatiently: "How useful are people? It's more than enough to fail. You'd better tell them all to stop running around in the yard, it's not too fast. Let go!"

"That person can do magic tricks, you just surprised him just now, if you go there rashly, you will find your own way of death," Yang Zhen endured her anger and threw her hand away, "Why don't you know what is good or bad, you woman!"

Hong Ning was too lazy to entangle with him, so she used an escape technique to leave.

The person in front of him disappeared out of thin air, Yang Zhen was stunned for a long time, squeezed the spell on his hand, and angrily went over and kicked the door of Zhao Xing and others, shouting: "A group of rice buckets, still don't get up!"

One side of the spell floated in the air, emitting a soft light like a lantern, and the surrounding scenery within ten feet could be clearly seen. This is a heavy peach forest. The ground is full of remnant leaves. Hong Ning walks slowly through the forest. His eyes scan the surroundings vigilantly. Although the rain has stopped, it is still wet everywhere. Into the neck, cold.

That demonic energy has disappeared without a trace, and don't know where it is hiding.

Missing the opportunity today, it would be even more difficult to find such a thing, Hong Ning was sullen, and threw the sword to the ground angrily.

After a while, she gradually calmed down.

Things are not necessarily so bad. This thing is a wicked way of cultivation, and it should have a strong sense of revenge. When he escaped, he said that he would come back again, and there may be a turning point.

Feeling a little more at ease, Hong Ning picked up the sword and was ready to go back and make calculations.

I don't know when, a person stood ten feet behind him.

Even in the long dark night, he was still so noble and dazzling, his splendid robe embroidered vividly like flowing clouds, his perfect facial features, and his phoenix eyes were gentle and affectionate.

Hong Ning was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Zhongtian Wang seems to be very idle, so he will go to the world to relax if he has nothing to do."

Jinxiu didn't smile: "What do you want to do?"

Hong Ning said: "Isn't this a knowing question?"

Jinxiu said: "You can't deal with it."

"Thousand-year-old peach demon, taking off the shape of plants and trees, wandering between heaven and earth, evil people like to eat human brains, but they can cultivate into evil spirits," Hong Ning lowered her head and raised the wooden sword in her hand, "Peach is a thing to ward off evil spirits. , Ordinary spells are really difficult to deal with, but I think the Cypress Sword might make him shy."

The peach tree is the essence of the five trees, but it is positive and yang, and ordinary ghosts are frightened. It is a thing to ward off evil spirits. I found an ancient cypress and cut it into a cypress sword. Pines and cypresses are known as the longest of all trees, and there is a saying that "the pine and cypress are the only ones who are ordered by the earth." Among them, the pine is the main yang, and the cypress is the main yin, but it has the righteousness of gold. Gathering yin, the world loves to plant this tree in the cemetery, and only it can be called the nemesis of the peach demon. Hong Ningyuan planned to use a thousand-year-old cypress, but unfortunately time was pressing, so he had to use a hundred-year-old tree.

Jinxiu looked at her for a long time, and then said softly, "The thousand-year-old peach demon is the natural enemy of the nine-tailed fox, and the inner alchemy can create a seductive technique and temporarily lock the mana of the nine-tailed fox."

Nine-tailed fox charm is natural, its nature is yin, the inner elixir of peach demon is to yang, one thing descends another, this is the natural law between heaven and earth. Hong Ning did not deny it: "Zhongtian Wang is worried about your brother-in-law, so he came to warn me?"

Jinxiu said: "Forcibly taking the inner alchemy to promote mana will harm the harmony of the heavens. This is a matter of self-destruction of merit."

Hong Ning frowned in disgust, her face still smiling: "What is merit and virtue, that is something only gods pay attention to, what does it have to do with me, do you have to accumulate virtue first, wait until you become an immortal, and then throw it away like you? ?"

Jinxiu said: "The true fire of Samadhi can refine people's souls, you are taking risks with your body."

"I remember this matter better than you do," Hong Ning patted the wooden sword in her hand, and the sword immediately shrank to about three inches and was tucked into the bottom of her sleeve, "You feel guilty because you owe me in your previous life, but you saved me a few times. Second, we have already settled the two, even if my soul is scattered, it is not your fault."

Jinxiu said: "I can't let you have an accident."

This person is always able to speak in an ambiguous manner. Thinking of the previous misunderstanding, Hong Ning just found it funny: "You like to be kind to others, but I don't want to owe you your love, and I will never pay you back."

Jinxiu said, "I brought you here."

Hong Ning was stunned, and didn't care much after she understood: "Bring here to become an immortal? It's really easy for Zhongtian King to change the fate of others. It seems that you owe not only a lot of love, but more, even me for you. not worth."

Splendid silence.

Hong Ning said: "I don't need your protection now. If you feel that you have to repay this love to feel at ease, then..."

Jinxiu looked at her and said nothing.

Hong Ning smiled and said, "Then kill Lu Jiu."

Splendid is silent.

"Just kidding, why are you nervous," Hong Ning said, "he is your future brother-in-law, how could I really expect you to do it."

Jinxiu said: "Kunlun Tianjun is no longer pursued."

Hong Ning sarcastically said, "Being able to convince him, King Zhongtian has a lot of credit."

Jinxiu shook her head and said, "The grievances between the Northern Immortal Realm and the Kunlun tribe are not good for the troubles."

"This is your interest relationship, what does it have to do with me?" Hong Ning said coldly, "Heavenly Dao and Human Dao only belong to a few people. If the Northern Immortal Realm has power, they can protect Lu Jiu and get away with harming others. You are all satisfied with the result of the handling of this matter, but it is unfair to me and Bai Ling. What we lost, why not just because you are no longer prosecuted! My revenge is only for myself, you have the ability to force Kunlun Tianjun to give up revenge, I But I won't accept any threats, Bai Ling won't come back, I will never let Lu Jiu go, unless you kill me now!"

The perseverance from mortals, compared to the strength of the enemy, is tantamount to a mayfly shaking a tree, which looks so ridiculous and pathetic.

Jinxiu frowned and sighed softly: "I won't hurt you, but I can't help you either."

As expected, Hong Ning was not disappointed. She walked up to him and looked up into his eyes: "You can't do what I need help with. Then, what can you do? Seduce me to cultivate an immortal?"

With smiling eyes, his eyes are full of ridicule.

Jinxiu's eyes suffocated, but she did not evade, and looked at her quietly. knew for a long time that her stubbornness and determination were never intended to deceive her, but because she was too aware of the gap. All he did was to help her escape from reincarnation and make up for the mistakes of the past. What's more, being able to obtain eternity between the heavens and the earth is something that all things in the world dream of. Who would have thought that she would never understand it.

Seeing the emotional changes in those phoenix eyes, Hong Ning tasted the thrill of revenge as she wished: "If I have been kept in the dark, how are you going to explain it in the future? Saying that I already have a wife, lied to you?"

Jinxiu really looked away, with a helpless tone: "You..."

"Actually, I don't blame you for Bailing's affairs," Hong Ning interrupted, taking a few steps back and shaking her head, "You have your position, I just don't want to see you, because not only do I not want to be an immortal, but I also don't want to be an immortal anymore. When I see any immortal, I prefer to face a group of monsters." Having said that, she turned around and left: "Because of your guilt, changing my life at will, this kind of thing is too much, but you let me find an important moment. I still thank you for your feelings, but it is very despicable to deceive and seduce me. I will interpret it as self-righteousness. That said, Zhongtianwang is an immortal. Please continue to be out of this world and stop meddling in me, a mortal. already."

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