Miss Cannon Fodder Wants To Escape Death Flags

As a witty and beautiful girl who is familiar with all kinds of novels of men's and women's frequency, she would rather not be silly. She immediately understands Nie Zhi's meaning.

It's easy to misunderstand what she's doing now. I'm afraid it will only be more and more black if she resists stubbornly.

In the established plot, Pei Ji turns away after the original master insults him. At this moment, the scene is awkward, and she doesn't want to stay more. However, in order to cut off the unrealistic narcissism of the male master, she adds: "I really don't like you!"

Pei Ji looks at her expression

Well, there was no expression on his face, a light glance of narrow Phoenix eyes, the voice line was as cold as ice crumbs, and there were still some murderous embers: "I didn't say you like it."

Ning Ning choked.

Man, you are a dog! Do not choke this sentence you will die!

It turned out that she was being amorous.

"And you."

Pei Ji is a hard iron. She is not stupid enough to kick hard. She turns her eyes to the other two people on the spot: "don't think nonsense!"

Nie Zhi's face is full of "good, good, we all know, the first lady is able to play" look, like the hand of Zhaocai cat, constantly nodding: "yes, absolutely not wishful thinking."

Ning Ning is going to be pissed off by him.

However, she could not argue, so she could only gripe her teeth to Pei Ji's eyes and read out the last cruel sentence of the original book: "we'll meet again. You'll see."

Ning Ning

Even she felt that this set of operation down, he clearly became a secret love man, but also embarrassed to show the heart of the proud young lady, OK!

"I'll see you again" is really chilling in the context of the original text, but on her

Why does it feel like I can't wait to meet my sweetheart again!

Ning Ning was suffocated by the oolong. She turned around and left without hesitation. She didn't wave her sleeve, and she didn't take away a cloud, leaving three people with different looks in the disciple room.

Nie Zhi gave a dry smile and looked at Pei Ji timidly: "it seems that she has deep affection for you. Congratulations."

The little ancestor left, leaving Pei Ji like a mad dog. He felt that he was going to finish.

In the entrance examination, Pei Ji was just a poor boy with weak spiritual power and evil blood in his body. He had no money, no power, and no power. He just became the outlet for him and Shen anqiao.

This boy is also fierce, even if the strength is meager, every time he is beaten, he will fight desperately, causing more violent beating. No matter how much he was hurt, he never asked for mercy.

Like a wolf cub who has not yet given birth to its claws, his eyes are as red as blood.

Pei Ji's swordsmanship When on earth did you come here?

This question is empty in my heart. In the growing night, Nie Zhi hears a low and inaudible smile.

The shadow of the setting sun and the moonlight are shining, and the chaotic light and shadow are flowing like water, outlining the sharp outline of the young people in front of them.

Pei Jiwu's eyes were full of Fei light. Although the corners of his mouth had a very slight radian, his eyes were as cold as a new wind glacier without any temperature.

His tone is light, with a bit of laziness and ridicule. The tears under his eyes are like solidified blood, which cools Nie Zhi's subconscious back: "pull out the sword."

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what happened to the man has nothing to do with Ning Ning at this time.

He likes to take back the palace, and if he wants to enter the secret world, she doesn't care at all.

Ning Ning's only concern is that she can walk on the ground again at last! And not only walk, even the sword flying is simple!

In her last life, she was tortured by illness. When she was seriously ill, she was left with only one breath. She didn't even have the strength to get out of bed. She could only lie quietly and wait for her death.

If you think about it, she hasn't walked freely for a long time.

Now I'm really happy!

Ning Ning almost trotted away from the disciple's room and came to the open place on the top of the mountain. With his memory, he made a formula with one hand.

With a flash of sword light around the waist, the long sword should come out of its sheath and cross the air.

This sword is called "Xingchen". Its body is slender, thin and light as a swallow. It shows a faint cold light under the moonlight.

The hilt of the sword is decorated with a few small and exquisite Guanghan Youzhu. The light of the sword is bright. When you look around, it really has the color of stars.

The original owner cherished the sword. In the eyes of every swordsman, his sword is a treasure unparalleled in the world.

Man is in sword, sword is in me.

No matter cutting mountains and rivers, breaking the sky, stepping all over the world, fame is all about external affairs, only one person and one sword.

What do you want money for? Just have a sword. What do you want? What do you want your wife to do? Just a sword.

Or sword, their wife.

Her wife is so beautiful, isn't she! Don't worry, my mother will buy you the best clothes to make you the most beautiful one in the whole school!Ning Ning made up his mind and stepped on the sword body unskillfully. With the sound of a weak sword, his Qi ascended to heaven.

The setting sun is swallowed up by the night, leaving a round of Yingying moon in the sky. Thin clouds are like cotton wadding soaked in ink, swimming gently in the dark dome, unable to cover the thick moonlight.

Rather hang eyes to see, not from dumb.

The xuanxu sword sect, which she belongs to, was built in Kunwu mountains. It is one of the seven caves with rich aura. As the saying goes, "the essence is mysterious, and the palace is in the clear scenery; the secluded quality is latent, and the cave is in the famous mountain.".

The main peak of taixuan in the center rises from the ground, with four branches of Lingxiao, Kaiyang, Yuheng, and Tianhe nearby. The rest of the small peaks are covered with rocks and green.

The weather between the peaks is uneven, the wind and smoke are intertwined with each other, and the white fog in the mountains is gathered and scattered, just like a gossamer, covering it. At this time, it is soaked by the white moonlight, which makes it more quiet and flexible.

If you look closely, you can see the buildings scattered all over the world. The sword casting platform, sword array, star watching platform and the academy are well lit. The sky ladder and stone stack are connected around. The imperial sword looks like a fairyland away from the world.

It's really a beautiful picture.

So Ning Ning vowed that she didn't mean to make her stomach cry.

Waiting for the empty belly to send out discontent for the third time, Ning Ning finally came to the canteen.

In order to find Pei Ji's fault, the original master missed the dinner time stipulated by the sect. Ning Ning thought very hopelessly that she had hurt the enemy 800 times and lost 1000 times. What's important about revenge?

The stock in the dining room was as empty as her stomach. Maybe the little girl was really poor. The cook's nun took out a skinned dead goose from the cupboard.

Then with a twist of both hands, the goose was directly divided into two parts from the center, and one of them was handed to Ning Ning.

Zhensu goose disintegrates.

But sister, why are you so skillful!

"Since this month, you are the seventh disciple to ask for food. Now the stock is not much, you can save some food

The nun tore the goose cabinet in one fell swoop, with a very skillful tone: "there is still hope in life, don't be too busy because you don't have money for a while. As long as you're alive, those things will come sooner or later. "

Ning Ning:?

Wait, did you get something wrong? What's more, why is she the seventh one to ask for dinner? Do people in this sect have the habit of being late for dinner? And what does it have to do with money? No one really can't afford to eat, can't they?

Ning Ning was full of doubts and said, "the seventh one?"

The nun sighed: "more in the past. Don't you know what our sect is like? "

…… She really doesn't understand!

The nun didn't make it clear in the end, so Ning Ning went back to her little farewell yard with the goose in the fog.

Unexpectedly, the original owner's room looked very fresh. There was no gold, silver and bronze that could blind people's eyes.

There will be no cooking boiler here, and there is no way to find the firewood for barbecue.

Ning Ning looked up and down the room in some distress, and her eyes finally stayed on the alchemy stove in the corner.

The Dan stove is led by aura. It can light a fire without firewood. In addition, its shape is similar to that of a pressure cooker, so it can't be used as an appliance to roast geese.

That's it! What a smart little girl she is!

Of course, if the ancestors of the xuanxu sect knew that someone had roasted a goose with a cauldron, they might be so angry that they would come down from the fairyland directly, which would be more energetic than the seven fairies to find Dong Yong.

Put the goose in the red stove, and then use the aura to resist the fire. While waiting for the meat to be cooked, Ning Ning thought slowly:

she was the seventh one to get goose meat from the kitchen. According to the order, she was the proper "taste goose No.7". Wow, that's very comfortable.

It's good to call a goose fairy.

The only thing I can't figure out is What does the nun mean by that?

She didn't have time to come up with an answer to the question.

More than the answer, there was a deafening explosion.

The heat wave is coming. Fortunately, Ning Ning still has self-defense instinct in her body. She immediately kneads and protects her. Although he was forced to step back by the heat wave, he was not seriously injured.

Dust and ashes floated in front of her eyes. Through the blurred vision, she could barely see what the house looked like.

The desk was blown off two legs and fell to one side with no determination; the white wall seemed to be sent to Africa for a holiday, but it was all black; as for the cauldron of her roast goose, Dan Lu was shamed and died in his duty. In order to defend her dignity as a cauldron, she exploded it with great honor.

I want you to roast a goose. As for it?

Hunger in the stomach always pokes nerves, rather than too much, hold your breath and step forward.

Dan stove has become a messy pieces, smoke mixed with black air around, her roast goose lying quietly on the ground.

The dark complexion seems to come from Ethiopia, and Ning would rather call it the second generation of Bao Zheng.This smoky scene has not stopped. Just as Ning Ning picked it up and held it in his hand, he heard a gentle knock on the door: "little elder martial sister?"

It was a juvenile voice she had never heard.

[Ding, task release! ]

[outside the door is Lin Xun, tianxianzi's new apprentice. As a senior sister, you are always jealous that he has taken away the master's favor and want to take revenge. Please open the door for him, and follow the original story. [br >

Ningning:?

Now she's wearing a shawl and a face full of grey. Do you want to attract people? It's almost like being a ghost in a horror movie.

The tinkle of the system reverberates in her ears. She remembers Lin Xun.

He is the little prince of Donghai dragon palace. He is a great talent of kendo. As he grew up in the palace, he seldom communicated with outsiders, and gradually developed a shy and introverted character, blushing at the touch of a woman.

It is short for social fear.

After he worshipped tianxianzi, he robbed the identity of the youngest disciple of the original master. In addition, the sword spirit and the rapid cultivation made her jealous.

Lin Xun was born dignified. Naturally, the original owner did not bully him openly, but adopted another obscure method -- sex and seduction.

Her original intention is to cheat Lin Xun's trust, and then slowly squeeze his use value, so that he can become a tool for her. Unexpectedly, this young man was born to be afraid of women. The closer the original owner was, the more he resisted.

Tonight was the first time they met head-on.

Ning Ning temporarily gathered his mind and whispered, "come in."

To be honest, this is the first time that Lin Xun has entered a woman's boudoir alone.

At the moment of opening the door, he felt that his dream of girls was broken.

The whole room seems to have been robbed and set on fire. In case, there was an earth shaking explosion.

Smoke rising, his little elder martial sister's nose is stained with light gray black, the dark unknown object in her hand is suffused with strange light.

Lin Xun was really shocked by Jie Lishi: "little elder martial sister, are you ok?"

"Nothing." Ning Ning threw him a comforting smile and waved the dark unidentified object in his hand, "I'm roasting a goose."

Lin Xun is a Leng again, the facial expression complicatedly looks at that thing.

This thing I'm afraid the zombies have to think it's a black donkey's hoof.

But that's not the most important point.

Chiolan Yushu's handsome young man frowned slightly and put his eyes on the broken body of the cauldron. His voice was a little hoarse unconsciously: "little elder martial sister, is this your cauldron?"

"Well." Ning Ning didn't understand why his reaction was so fierce. He raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose. "Do you know where I can buy another one?"

There was a strange silence for a while.

When the clear young voice of younger martial brother rings again, it's like the death knell in hell.

"But Don't you still have a lot of foreign debts? "

Ning Ning: pupil - eye - Earth - earthquake.

Seeing her look of disbelief, Lin Xun lowered his head to avoid Ning Ning Ning's sight and continued to whisper: "master told me that you owe a lot of money for forging the star trace, but now you haven't paid it off. This cauldron is ten thousand spirit stone, the compensation for damage to the residence is five thousand spirit stone, and your sandalwood table is - "

" and so on! "

Ning Ning can't bear so much information for a time: "aren't these furniture cheap products produced by schools?"

Lin Xun was a little afraid of her and clenched his sleeve: "it's the little elder martial sister who said that she likes sandalwood, and the best one should be used for alchemy."

"What about my family? Isn't my family rich? "

"The master forbids his disciples to squander their wealth."

Ning Ning was startled, held back the desire to vomit blood, and finally asked him: "shouldn't the teacher pay for exercise?"

"Little elder martial sister, please be sober."

Lin Xun was a little anxious: "we are Jian Xiu. We have no money!"

A word awakens the dreamer.

It's better to have a thorough understanding.

Yeah.

She is Jian Xiu.

What is Jian Xiu like in the eyes of the general public? He was aloof, resolute and broke the air with one sword.

What is the real Jian Xiu like? Straight man, one muscle, violent.

Most of all, they are poor.

Among all the sects, Jianxiu always has the best and most powerful sword, but his clothes are always the cheapest.

There is no other reason. All the money is spent on his wife.

Not to mention the huge expenditure on the decoration of the sword case, the maintenance cost alone is enough to empty a large group of people's private money.

For Jian Xiu, the head can be broken and the blood can flow. It is absolutely impossible to make his sword suffer.

In order to save money and raise swords, it's common for people to eat and drink, such as self-taught sewing and street art.

What impresses Ning Ning Ning most is a senior brother surnamed he in the original work.It's said that in order to save money, he went to Hualou to compete for the first place. After being found to be a Jian Xiu, he lied that he was a disciple of Wan Jianzong, and was finally exposed by Wan Jianzong on the spot.

- Wan Jianzong is the second largest school of kendo, and his relationship with xuanxu sword school is similar to that of Tsinghua University and Peking University.

At last she knew what the nun in the dining room meant.

At the same time, I understand that they will meet again frequently in the future.

Let's show her who can't afford to eat all day long? Oh, it's her!

This is really a horror movie!

Between the two silences, a paragraph of text comes to mind at the right time. It is the original paragraph that the system calls out in order to let her complete the task smoothly.

There are six big words on the title: lure Lin Xun at night.

[the moon goes down to the west, and the door is as clear as water.

Ning Ning's delicate smile and slender fingers brushed Lin Xun's lapel, which made his back stiff and his ears red.

Moon shadow whirling, wet girl soft cherry lips. She gently opened her mouth and breathed: "the moon is beautiful tonight, and the elder martial sister is in a good mood. Shall we go out and enjoy the moon together? " ]

enjoy the moon.

She will taste the goose every day and enjoy the moon.

The moon goes down in the West.

Ning Ning's delicate smile, slender fingers brushing the body of the star Mark sword, her wife's back is straight at all times.

The hand that touched the sword trembled slightly.

In the dark, she opened her mouth gently, and the fragrance of roast goose remained on her fingertips: "wife, I can't afford to buy you new clothes. Forgive my useless mother, darling."

Lin Xun looked at the scene in front of him, only to feel creepy.

He didn't understand why the little elder martial sister would ask those questions that she knew very well. What's more, he didn't understand why Ning Ning Ning called Xingchen as her mother, but claimed to be her mother.

He only knew that there was something wrong with little elder martial sister.

In ancient times, there was Fan Jin's Zhongju, but now there is Ning fried Ding.

Until a long time later, Lin Xun can still recall the fear of being dominated that night.

The little elder martial sister slowly approached him and put her hand on his shoulder.

Her tone is crazy, and she can't tell whether she is smiling or crying. Her voice is like a ghost in the mountains, which is a perfect match for those slightly red apricot eyes:

"the moon is good tonight, elder martial sister is in a good mood, or..."

"Let's go out and enjoy the moon, ha ha."

The last "ha ha" is the quintessence, which vividly interprets what it means to make music scenery to set off sadness.

The upturned tail sound is like a cold arrow leaving the string, which is inserted in the middle of his eardrum.

Lin Xun was scared to death.

He thought that elder martial brother he's selling his body to keep sword was the masterpiece of sword sect. He didn't expect elder martial sister Ning to be more ill than him.

The little prince of the Dragon Palace stepped back pale and trembled.

Help! Help! Little elder martial sister Ning, she -

she is so poor that she is crazy!

The place where his body was touched seemed to be burning, which made Lin Xun uncomfortable. He subconsciously wanted to break away from her hand.

But, but.

Little elder martial sister is so pitiful.

She has been so poor abnormal, if he refused to invite, the other party will be more sad.

So little Bailong endured the pain. His voice was low and fuzzy, and he trembled gently: "little elder martial sister, don't be sad, I I'll accompany you to the moon. "

In other words, you can also go to see my XD

cooking food in the monster shelter, which is also ha ha type. Thank you for casting the overlord ticket or irrigating the nutrient solution for me from 21:14:30 to 23:44:28 on May 28, 2020 ~

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