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"It's over, it's over! I'll tell you, it's van Gogh who wins in the end! "

Luan City Lord's mansion, attic on the top floor.

The fireworks have disappeared, and the night has returned to its former silence. Changming light and the moon climb up the eaves of the window and quietly flow into the decorated Qionglou, illuminating the faces of the elders of the major sects present.

Tianxianzi clapped his hands and laughed like a silly child who finally got his pocket money. He tapped the table with his knuckles and said, "come on, I'm willing to accept defeat. If you guess wrong, put the stone on the table!"

Although Zhenxiao was always cold, he really gave his younger martial brother face. As soon as he put his right hand on the jade table, many spirit stones fell down.

He is a natural swordsman in the true sense. He devotes himself to kendo. Therefore, he firmly believes that money is nothing but personal belongings. He almost never uses money in his daily life. Once he spends money, it's like drinking water.

"I put them together, right?"

As the leader of xuanxu sword sect, Ji Yunkai naturally has the right to launch. At this moment, after watching a good play, my little arms and legs were so excited that they kept shaking: "I knew that Leshu was not simple, talented people!"

The owner of the Baile sect was quite dissatisfied: "musical instruments are half the life of yinxiu. How can they be used to beat people? If it's really so violent, it's better to be a swordsman. "

Tian Xianzi and Ji Yunkai said with one voice: "thank you for your praise!"

…… In fact, I didn't mean to praise you Jianxiu.

"I thought suona would take the lead."

Seeing his disciples hammered, he Xiaochen, the leader of liumingshan, sighed: "you don't know, originally I and some elders of my sect loved to go for a walk on the mountain where lesxiu was. Jingmei and Yueyue are more beautiful. It's called edifying sentiment. Until this girl was born, good guy, when the suona rings, the school's Bai Yang, the Qin and flute are all taken out of tune by her. "

The more he said, the more he admired: "since then, that mountain has been a large ensemble led by suona every day. Once upon a visit, I was startled at the news and asked me, trembling all over, who died in liumingshan, so that the funeral procession could have such a big battle. "

"I only pity the little friend who plays flute. Later, he looks as if he has seen a ghost."

The elder of Haoran sect couldn't bear to look directly at him and sighed: "headmaster Ji, you don't have to kill a normal person in the big melee."

"It's not about coexistence."

Ji Yun's eyes were like two round black pearls, shining brightly in the light: "didn't the elder select some enemies who couldn't get along with each other and put them together?"

When tianxianzi heard the speech, he immediately became interested: "yes, yes! What's going on with the gang? Did I win my bet? "

*

the elders enjoy watching the play, which is different from the atmosphere of laughter in the attic. It is quiet and depressing in the secret place of trial.

At least here in Ningning.

The monk swung the bell and pestle out of the momentum of a mace. When a man and a woman were knocked unconscious, he searched for the token from them. There was no consciousness that men and women were not compatible.

Even later, he got impatient and grabbed the woman in Green's ankle and lifted it upside down, shaking like a sieve until the token was shaken out.

This is not "do not understand the level of pity", it is hard to destroy flowers, extremely tragic.

After the token was picked up by the monk, the two musicians were forced out of the secret place. It was clearly a movie of four people. In the end, only he with a bell and pestle had his name.

Ning Ning watched a good play with great interest. At this time, he didn't have much thought of Mantis catching cicadas and yellow sparrow.

Not to mention that she always adheres to the principle of "people don't offend me, I don't offend me". Just looking at the monk's move to repel the enemy, she must have high accomplishments.

She doesn't like to fight with brute force. If she has to fight for a token every time she meets someone, she will soon become a human flesh bag full of holes.

Ning Ning yawned quietly. He wanted to wait for the monk to leave here. Unexpectedly, the smooth brain door not far away was shining. His voice came from the wind: "how long do you want to see it again, benefactor?"

Ning Ning is slightly stunned.

It seems true that Yue Xiu is sensitive to five senses. Even though she deliberately hides her breath, she still can't escape the other person's perception.

"Little master is really powerful."

She flashed out of the shadow of the tree. Maybe she was gradually cultivated to be cheeky by the school. She didn't have much embarrassment after she was found: "it's the first time I've ever seen her enjoying the Vatican bell - I'm Ning Ning of xuanxu sword school."

The young monk gave her a rough look, and finally said in a low voice, "I've heard a lot about you, benefactor Ning."

Seeing that the other side was a little surprised, he added with a wooden face: "little monk FA Hao Mingjing has always been friendly with younger martial brother Mingkong. He once mentioned you to me."

It turned out to be Mingkong's friend.

First of all, she was afraid of pain, so she had all the skills to defend Mingkong. Now Mingjing, who used a bell and pestle as a big stick, gathered like birds of a feather. She didn't know how many surprises there were in fanyin temple.Ning Ning saw that he had a gentle look and didn't mean to start fighting. He put down his heart and continued: "I happened to pass by here. I was attracted by your fighting methods, so I stopped to watch. I didn't want to fight for the token."

Mingjing nodded: "monks are compassionate, and I don't want to fight."

This sentence itself is no problem, but from a big man who just carried a pestle to knock two people dizzy, it seems somewhat strange.

Ning Ning takes a look at the Sanskrit bell that he swings and thinks of the scene that a man and a woman rise to the sky and fall to the ground together. Her chest aches faintly.

I'm afraid that the two disciples would never dream that the ensemble funeral song didn't blow to death, but sent them away.

"What's more, one of your disciples was kind to me. Even in return for his kindness, I won't easily attack xuanxu."

When Mingjing speaks, she doesn't smile, and her tone is as light as boiled water, but Ningning is still intrigued and takes the opportunity to say: "are you kind?"

"When I left the fanyin temple to go out for training, I ran into several demons blocking the road and robbing them on the way. With the help of one person, I was not their opponent at all."

My eyes narrowed slightly. When I fell into memory, my pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of fuzzy fog: "thanks to the help of the xuanxu sect disciple, who solved most of the robbers, he helped me escape."

He said, bending his lips: "his name is he Zhizhou. I heard that he is familiar with benefactor Ning."

Ning Ning listens to his description and subconsciously outlines a chivalrous, righteous and highly cultivated young swordsman in his heart. He is suddenly put on the face of he Zhizhou

Sorry, she can only think of a strange head caught in a flying boat.

"He Zhizhou?" Ning Ning can't hide the surprise in the tone, "he is so powerful?"

"Yes."

Looking at the distance clearly and thoughtfully, the tone was deep: "the group of demons beat him 70% and me 30%. Otherwise, if most of my attention is on him, I can't escape. "

Ning Ning

As a result, you two were surrounded and beaten together, and you just ran away! Is this right for he Zhizhou to help you!

Miserable or he Zhizhou miserable.

Ning Ning in the heart of this looks very serious and reliable monk into the danger list.

"Since you and I have no intention to fight, I will leave first."

Mingjing saluted her with her hands ten times, and her voice was still gentle: "take care, benefactor."

Ning Ning nodded: "goodbye, master Mingjing."

She had no grudge with Mingjing, so she said goodbye very neatly. After parting, Ning Ning was left alone.

Just now four Yin Xiu made such a big move, but no one else was attracted to her. The forest must be sparsely populated, and other disciples were scattered and sent to other places.

Ning Ning walked forward aimlessly, looking at the scene in the forest.

The woods seem to be immersed in the previous Yin music, and the night grows slowly like sea fog, like the ink ball on rice paper, slowly dense, with wisps of cool air. From a distance came a few faint birds, without the lightness and dexterity that birds should have, as shrill as a howl.

As for the front, there is endless darkness, the shadow of the leaning branches is like the knuckles of monsters, and a head white with fluorescence is floating in the air -

and so on.

How can there be floating heads in the woods?

Ning Ning was shocked to be stiff all over, and so on to see the scene not far away, finally a long sigh of relief.

It turned out that it was not a floating head, but Pei Ji in black.

In this way, in the original work, the male owner was indeed the first to appear in an unknown jungle.

His clothes are integrated with the night, but his skin is extremely eye-catching cold white. When he is illuminated by the mushroom growing wantonly in the forest, his whole face is like a walking lamp, which is really white.

Pei Ji didn't expect to meet her here. He was stunned at the moment when his eyes crossed.

"Younger martial brother!"

Ning Ning didn't have so many worries in his heart. He trotted all the way to the front: "what a coincidence, why are you here?"

When he got closer, he found several bloody scratches on his face. It seemed that he had just experienced a fight.

"I heard a few bells, and I followed the aura." Pei Ji scanned her up and down, her voice was a little hoarse, "are you hurt?"

Ning Ning quickly shook his head: "no, no! I didn't fight them

After that, he stopped for a moment, took out a box of ointment from the storage bag and handed it to him: "it's clear that you've been injured, and you don't want to deal with it properly - are you fighting with others?"

"Little things."

Pei Ji reaches out his hand to take it down, and when Jane says thanks, he listens to Ning Ning Ning: "since we have met, why don't we get together and act together? The secret place of trial is extremely dangerous. There is a caretaker between the same people. "If in the past, when facing other people, Pei Ji would not hesitate to refuse.

He grew up to be used to being alone. If someone else was around, he would feel bored for no reason. Can at this time but somehow gave birth to a bit hesitant, lift an eye to see rather rather rather rather straight to hook to look at of vision, the heart is uncontrollably forced a jump.

This kind of feeling is elusive and difficult to control, Pei Ji doesn't like it.

But for the first time, he did not open his eyes and nodded gently.

*

they have been walking in Luan City for a whole day. Now it's Zishi, the time when they are most tired.

Pei Ji's field survival experience is obviously much richer than Ning Ning Ning's. not long after walking and stopping, he took her to find a cave for rest.

The cave is very small, like a concave groove in the wall of the mountain, which can hold less than six people at most.

On the stone wall, there are many vines, which dye the jagged stones into a vibrant green color. Several strains of Linggu grow in the corner, like a small lamp with unique shape, emitting a steady stream of white and soft light.

But the light was too dim and dim in the dark velvety night. Wisps of light mixed with shadows, like the dark tide swaying with the waves in the deep sea, are gently blown by the night wind, and become scattered waves and floating flowers, which dye the whole cave with quiet ash.

In particular, there is silence all around, and the cave is very narrow and narrow. In the quiet midnight, it is hard to avoid some indescribable ambiguity.

The word "ambiguous" is very annoying.

In order to facilitate outdoor life, monks often have one or two beds of bedding in their storage bags. Because of the narrow cave, their distance is not large, only about one person apart.

Ning Ning is the first time to sleep in the same place with a boy of the same age. After thinking about it, she always feels a little embarrassed and feels wrong lying on her back.

But after all, she is a senior sister. At this moment, she can't show her shyness. She can only turn her back calmly and flatten her voice: "I'm asleep."

Behind him came a clear and clean young voice: "well."

So the sound around gradually faded like the tide, leaving only the light that filled the whole cave.

Summer night with continuous heat, like a spark in the heart, Pei Ji lay on the thin quilt without saying a word, burned a little dry.

Because of his childhood experience of being locked up in the cellar by his mother, he always had a feeling of disgust and resistance to the dark.

When I was a child, once I was alone in the narrow space where I could not see my fingers, I would tremble with fear. When I grow up, things get a little better, but I don't like the too dark environment.

Fortunately, there are mushrooms in the cave to make him feel at ease.

A few wisps of black hair fell on the young man's delicate eyebrows. Perhaps it was the unique dryness of summer that upset him. Pei Ji frowned and turned his head slightly without warning.

His movements were silent, and even his breath was hidden in the night. Where he could see, it was the girl's slender back.

He had never looked at Ning Ning so carefully before, and he had the courage to take a look at her only when she turned her back to her.

Because she had been groomed in the inn, the girl carried a delicate fragrance of Gardenia. The blue silk stretches down like pure black ink, covering the slim neck and back, revealing only the light purple thin skirt yarn.

It looks like a small willow branch that can be broken with a little effort.

…… So she is like this?

[cough.

Chengying coughs softly: [Pei Xiaoji, peeping is not the style of a gentleman. ]

Pei Ji responded without expression: "I didn't have it."

［…… You can't look at it openly while others are asleep, stinky boy! ]

he has been with this boy for so many years, and he has been able to find out most of Pei Ji's thoughts. He can't help humming: "why do you usually ignore others, and now you come to peep? Pei Xiaoji, Pei Xiaoji, I hate you for being a log. ]

"No." Pei Ji said quickly, "I just can't sleep -"

before he could finish a word, there was a slight rustle in his ear.

Ning Ning, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly turned around in an instant. His apricot eyes were wide open, and his eyes were looking straight at him.

Pei Ji kept the posture of turning his head to see her, opposite Ning Ning's four eyes.

Pei Ji's ears are red, and his breath is stagnant

Chengying screams wildly, and forces Gequan to be totally helpless: [Pei Ji, close your eyes quickly -! After that, he struggled desperately in his heart and cried out: "ah ah!!! Dead, dead!!! She won't find you peeping, will she!!! [br >

Pei Ji was stunned for a while and closed his eyes obediently under the gaze of Ning Ning.

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Are you sent to torture me?

Chengying is full of tears, and her words are full of tears. What's the use of closing your eyes and pretending to sleep at this time, huh? Are you a fool? ］So Pei Ji opened his eyes with a wooden face.

One person and one sword seems to be a water stop, but in fact, the bottom of my heart is turbulent. Pei Ji just felt that the heat of her ears was getting stronger and stronger. She climbed up to the end of her eyes and face, provoking a burning restlessness.

He has experienced countless ghost gates, never retreated and hesitated, but now he is confused by a sudden look.

What Pei Ji doesn't know is that the panic in Ning Ning's heart is no less than him.

She couldn't sleep, so she just opened her eyes and counted the leaves on the vines one by one. Later, she was so bored that she had a whim and decided to turn around to see Pei Ji sleeping.

After all, many novels say that the actor who always has a gloomy face will be particularly harmless when he falls asleep. She can't imagine Pei Ji closing her eyes, so she plans to go and have a look with her own eyes.

It's really just a sudden thought of caution. Pei Ji didn't fall asleep at all. As soon as she turned around, she looked into his dark eyes -

help! Isn't that why people are caught doing bad things!

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

Both of them felt that their peek was found by the other side on the spot, and their eyes were staggered after a short time of intersection.

Ning Ning stares at a small stone on the ground and seizes the opportunity: "those mushrooms are too eye shaking, I can't sleep."

Then he coughed solemnly and said the most hesitant words in the most rigid tone: "you Did you wake up by me? "

Pei Ji lay flat this time and looked straight at the top of the cave. His red ears were covered by ink hair: "it doesn't matter. I didn't fall asleep either."

When the first three words were put out, it was clear that he wanted to get rid of his peeping. The reason why he twisted his head was because he heard Ning Ning turn over.

Chengying has mixed feelings: [tut Tut, deceiving an ignorant girl is cruel enough. ]

"you can't sleep, either?"

Ning Ning saw his cold face and didn't care. The stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground slowly. After thinking for a while, he said, "why don't we talk?"

She finally saw Pei Ji clearly this time.

The night is like ink, which outlines the young man's slender eyes, high nose and soft black hair around his ears, while his lips are rose like color, pursing a thin radian downward.

The clear sense of youth is still childish, but the cold anger in the eyes has largely dissipated it; there is a layer of scarlet at the end of the eyes, which sets off the soft color of tears.

Ning Ning never grudges praise. Pei Ji is really good-looking.

"The wounds you suffered before," she said, holding one hand under her face and looking up at him, she could smell the fresh rosin all over the young man. "Are they all healed now?"

Pei Ji made a sound.

He is not good at words, but he also knows that a simple "um" word will lead to silence, so he added: "thank you for the Yinshan ghost beads and wound medicine given by elder martial sister."

Ning Ning, after all, is just a little girl with a simple mind. Now she is grateful to him face to face, and she moves her eyes away from his face with some embarrassment: "it's all outside things, just There's nothing to thank. "

Thinking of Yinshan ghost bead, he said: "is the evil Qi still in your body?"

Pei Ji hesitated to answer: "occasionally attack, will not hurt elder martial sister."

"Don't look down on me!"

She was unconvinced to open her eyes: "even if you attack, I will not be hurt by you. It's not this that worries me. It's clearly - "

she suddenly let off steam in the middle of talking, as if hesitating to say the next sentence.

Chengying understood the meaning of this passage and kept laughing at the bottom of his heart, sometimes making donkeys crow, sometimes making chickens crow.

Pei Ji frowned slightly and looked at her in a puzzled way.

"Is," rather rather rather feel the tip of the nose, the voice is small several times, "evil Qi attack is not very uncomfortable? If only it could relieve some of the pain. "

She was worried about him.

Since the immortal devil war, the demons have become the street mice that people try to kill. As a demon, he has dirty blood in his body. He has long been used to the cold treatment and deliberate exclusion of others. Now when Ning Ning says this, he has no way to adapt and is almost at a loss.

Pei Jimo quietly pursed his lips, and his heart seemed to be swept by his hairy tail, which gave birth to a strange itch.

It was also a very strange feeling, but unexpectedly, he didn't hate it much.

Chengying is already full of maternal brilliance. She roams freely in the sea of his knowledge, giggling like a hen from time to time.

Ning Ning is a basket of words. When his interest comes, he can talk about it all the time. In the middle of the night, he gets the gossip from his master through practicing Jianxin. Finally, he even tells him what happened before and holds his face to say to him:

"I had a serious illness before. I can't get out of bed and walk around. I may die at any time. At that time, I couldn't do anything at home. I could only read in bed or play with my family. "After a pause, he said: "Bo Bo is a rabbit in my family. It's fat and lovely - have you ever had a pet?"

Pei Ji nodded: "I also adopted a rabbit, but died three days later."

Ning was stunned for a moment: "sorry, I don't know You must have been very sad

"No problem."

Pei Ji comforted her: "rabbit barbecue is very fragrant."

So you ate it! It's not "adoption" at all. It's just catching people as food, OK!

Ning Ning was choked by him for a while, in the heart secret way talent. Later, he said a lot in a muddle. With the drowsiness, the topic gradually became unconstrained.

As well as the possibility of "falling in love with the emperor" and "using the lightning rod".

Later it became: "why don't you use the hair band I bought you? Don't you like it? "

Pei silent for a long time, whispered to her: "No."

On the contrary, it is precisely because we cherish too much that we are not willing to use it. He hit more than kill cutting, do not want to let the cloud brocade on stained with blood, dirty its appearance.

But he will not say it in person.

Ning Ning said that he was tired, so he went to sleep in a daze and mumbled: "good night, Pei Ji."

Her voice was full of tiredness and fell on her eardrum with a little coquetry: "it's the custom of my hometown to say good night to each other and wish you It's a dream tonight

The young man in black clothes and black hair looks down at her sleeping quietly, and outlines her bright and clever eyebrows with thin light. For a while, from the chest issued a stuffy low smile.

His action is very light. He gets up and takes out a piece of clothing from the storage bag. He raises his hand to throw it, and let it fall on the fluorescent mushroom.

So there was no light disturbing her sleep any more, only the dusk, gently rising, drowning her eyes.

In the silent night, Qingyue's young voice sounded. It was deliberately pressed very low. I don't know if Ning Ning heard it.

Pei Ji's voice was raw but soft. He said to her gently, "good night."

It's more and more in one!

It's too hard to sleep today. I'm sorry for the long delay in mending. I'll try my best in a few days after qwq.

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