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The moment the sword tactic collided with the Dementor nail, the arc of Ning Ning's mouth still solidified on her lips.

She really didn't expect that her crooked sword qi would accidentally hit the poisonous nail that met Chen Zhao, one yin and one yang counteracted, and disappeared invisible at the same time.

After making such a big oolong, the system in her head actually made no sound.

It was also when she admitted that someone was wrong with Pei Ji, as if it only needed to urge Ning Ning to "do it". As for how she did it, it had nothing to do with it.

It was like Ning Ning herself when she was desperately finishing her summer homework. Just fill in the blanks, no matter if the answer is correct or not, as long as you finish it.

Seeing that the Dementor Nail had no effect, Chen Zhao felt even more panic in his heart.

That sword aura was fast and accurate, hitting the Dementing Nail accurately and accurately. In the collision of lightning and flint like that, the person who can do this must be superb.

Either Pei Ji's power is unfathomable, or there is an expert secretly helping him, no matter which kind, it is a big disadvantage for him.

Yesterday, I heard that Ning Ning under Tian Xianzi’s school was defeated by an outer disciple. He secretly scorned in his heart many times, and secretly made up his mind to wipe out that kid’s prestige in today’s big competition. ...

Chen Zhao's expression was stunned, and the phalanx holding on to the hilt turned slightly white.

In that case, don't blame him for the death!

The giant sword took advantage of the trend and set off a mighty wind. The dark golden sword shadow and the daylight intersect with each other, but in a flash, the tall and burly young man bullied himself up and rushed in the direction where Pei Ji was.

The young man in black waited intently, his brows faintly floating in sadness.

Ningning wrapped her arms around her chest and watched the increasingly fierce battle on the court without a word. The layman looks at the excitement and the expert looks at the doorway. As an expert, Ning Ning could not help but sigh from the bottom of his heart:

The hero is so good-looking.

In fact, Pei Ji doesn't look like a decent male protagonist, and his personality and behavior are even worse.

Because he grew up disgusted by his mother, and was often beaten madly as a substitute for the old man, he naturally did not grow into a new socialist youth, with a withdrawn and weird personality.

Not only is extremely resistant to contact with others, but also has a lot of incredible attribute bonuses such as poisonous tongue and black heart lotus. It is more like a villain than a villain, leaving the villain nowhere to go.

So the popularity of this novel...

To put it mildly, it's really not too high, and I don't know how the author managed to write so many words eloquently alone.

The topic returned to Pei Ji.

He had an amazingly beautiful face, and the topped phoenix eyes had a bit of flattery, but they were more than half washed away by the brutal look that couldn't be removed like the thick ink in his eyes.

The bloodthirsty evil spirit blends perfectly with the charming charm, and the slightest overlap. A crimson mole under his eyes is the most wonderful, like a little cinnabar, a drop of blood clotting, and the pale thin lips that are tightly pressed, it is more difficult to look away than the ink river and mountains behind him.

Not to mention that the black dress outlines the slender and tall outline of the young man, and a few gaps are made in the place where the sword is injured, revealing the unnaturally white skin and scarlet blood inside——

No wonder so many supporting characters like him.

At this time the battle was over, and both sides were scarred.

Unlike Chen Zhao, who was personally passed on, Pei Ji, as an outer disciple, can only practice basic swordsmanship in the martial arts on the sword hall-but he actually relied on these skills that everyone knows, and he was forced to take part in this contest. Got the upper hand.

Without a master’s biography, you can explore on your own day and night; if you don’t have a fixed sword move, you will judge the situation, step by step, and follow the original intention of the heart without sticking to the method of the sword.

This is a huge gap in talent, and Chen Zhao lost thoroughly enough.

At this point, the discerning person can already see which of the two wins and loses. Ning Ning's heart is like a mirror, knowing that the male protagonist is about to usher in the first major turning point in his life.

In the shadow of the light and sword, several exclaims suddenly came from the crowd. Ning Ning knew that the time had come, and followed everyone's eyes.

Hanging above the competition platform, the cold blue ancient sword, reflected the dazzling brilliance of melting ice crystals in the sunlight.

Standing on the sword were two young men, both in white robes and handsome and detached.

One of the stars is smiling, with a playful look, and he curls the corners of his lips lazily; the other has a light fur and a faint look, and the mottled shadow of the sun flows on the white shirt, floating like an immortal.

Someone was surprised: "Yes... it's Elder Tianxian and Senior Brother Meng Jue!"

Ningning narrowed his eyes against the light, and saw the young man who was always smiling waved to him.

Although I don't want to admit it, this sword repairer who looks like a jerk-boy as a dandy is her master.

That's right, the person next to him is her big brother Meng Jue.

It can be seen from the crazy name of "Tian Xianzi" that their master has always been doing its own way.

He is considered a miraculous figure in the Xuanxu Sword Sect. In order to learn sword styles all over the world, he travels three hundred days in all countries 365 days a year. Basically, I don’t participate in the small meeting of the general meeting on weekdays. I either go out and disappear, or I am immersed in the newly learned sword skills.

In addition, this man is still a true sword idiot. When he sees a sword he likes, he can't wait to buy it. He is a few hundred years old, and he is still a Yueguang clan.

According to the original work, as soon as Tian Xianzi returned to the Sword Sect, he heard that Ning Ning had been defeated by an outside disciple. This person especially likes to join in the fun, and immediately Yu Jian came to the competition stage and saw Pei Ji's hard fight against Chen Zhao.

Then he patted his forehead, which fits the human decision: This is a genius! I will be my apprentice from now on.

So Pei Ji was swept up by the outer disciple, and became a personal biography of the elder Tianxian, and his life was turned upside down from then on, no longer being bullied.

There was a muffled sound of the giant sword landing on the stage, and Chen Zhao finally lost consciousness and lay down on the ground; the black-clothed boy beside him panted slightly, his thin chest rising and falling slightly.

The blood gurgled down from the clothes, and the place where his side face was cut by the sword energy was fainted with blood red, against the black hair and white skin, it was breathtaking.

Although Pei Ji was embarrassed, her back was straight, as if feeling something in her heart, raising her cloudy and dark eyes.

It happened to intersect with Yujian's Tianxianzi's four eyes.

Ningning knew it, and it was done.

"nice."

The young man on the sword was born with a smile on his lips, his eyebrows and eyebrows were only slightly hooked, and he felt a bit of spring breeze and melting snow for no reason. His tone was as always cynical: "Do you want to be my apprentice?"

At this moment, he is so handsome and graceful, and the new apprentice will never forget the handsome appearance of this rich god. From then on, he regards "Master is No. 1 in the world" as a mantra.

It's a pity that as soon as the phrase "Do you want to" was uttered, Pei Ji on the stage was exhausted and knelt on the ground holding a sword.

The eyes are still closed.

Tian Xianzi:...

Give me a chance to be handsome, brother.

*

The little-known outer disciple was actually passed on by the elder with a word, and the competition platform was boiling.

What is the outer disciple? With meager aura but mediocre natural talent, even the inner door is not qualified to enter, and it is lucky to be able to talk to the elders in his life.

After only experiencing a competition, he became a direct disciple?

It's incredible.

Pei Ji lost consciousness, Tian Xianzi was very interested in the majestic sword qi in his body, and Pi Dian Pi Dian followed him to Tianhe Peak's medical clinic.

Seeing all the dust fall, Ningning was about to go back to the small courtyard to rest, and unsuspectingly saw a white dress next to her.

It is her big brother Meng Jue.

When it comes to kendo, the brother is superb; when it comes to actual combat, the brother has not failed for many years, and is a well-deserved chief disciple of the school.

Compared with Tian Xianzi, who was not in shape all day long, Meng Jue, who was calm and gentle, was more like a master.

I heard that this senior brother Qingfeng Jiyue always smiled at the corner of his mouth. Only Ning Ning knew that this person was a true black heart lotus.

When Meng Jue did not enter the immortal gate, he was the only son of a wealthy merchant's family. Because his parents believed in villains, they were utterly destroyed at the age of twelve, and his father’s most trusted friends robbed him of all his family property.

Thanks to Niang Meng Jue's procrastination at the expense of her life, and a loyal servant sent him out of the compound, she found a ray of life in her nine deaths.

Since then, Meng Jue has not believed in others.

Although he is polite and decent to everyone, he has never been sincere, and invisibly maintains a distant distance that is difficult to touch;

How gentle you were when you smiled and talked with you, and how decisive and calm you would be with one sword when you discover your betrayal in the future.

It is conceivable that in the later period of the original work, he hated the original owner who continued to die.

Ningning glanced at his smiling eyes, and then shouted, "Brother."

Now they don't have much contact. Meng Jue only regards her as a spoiled and arrogant younger sister. Although she has no good feelings, she can't be called disgust.

So he smiled back: "Junior Sister Ningning. Before I leave, Master asked me to tell you that you must practice hard and strive for the early improvement of swordsmanship."

She was talking about losing to the outer disciple.

Ningning nodded obediently, guessing that it was her time to be a demon again, and there really was a buzz in her mind.

[Ding Dong! ]

[Meng Jue's swordsmanship is superb, and the realm is accomplished. Although you know that he doesn't like your savage and willful character, you have nothing to do with him. It's better to come up with a beauty trick, and wait for him to fall in love with you, isn't the secret magic weapon in your hand? ]

[Please say the following lines to Meng Jue. ]

Then there was a string of white and black words that I didn't even look at. Ning Ning couldn't wait to cover his eyes and shout: Mai Ai Si Mai Ai Si!

Original owner, this kind of thinking is bad.

Why do you always want to profit from others? You have arms and legs, and you are still an all-anticipated kendo wizard. Why can't you think about it, you have to hug someone's thigh.

In case I really hate them, wouldn't it be better to beat those people all over to find teeth by relying on their diligent study and practice?

Ningning couldn't figure it out.

But the system controls whether she can figure it out, the lines must be read.

"Brother."

When she said this, she should have made a weak and sad look, but she really didn't have such a thick skin, and she was expressionless and motionless throughout the whole process, like a machine that memorized lines: "I'm so sad to lose to Pei Ji."

Meng Jue: "Yeah."

"Now even the master wants to accept him as an apprentice. I have no other reliance. Only brother, you can help me."

Meng Jue stopped talking.

Ningning took a deep breath, and continued in a tone that almost felt like home away from home: "So! Tonight at Haishi! Are you free!"

She looked dull and sounded like Hong Zhong, and her face paled for several degrees when she finished speaking. According to the established plot, Meng Juehui immediately understood that Junior Sister was inviting herself to a tryst, and refused without hesitation.

——Not to mention that the original book describes a lot of her movements, such as "voices are like a gossamer", "finger gently pulls on Meng Jue's clothes pendulum", and "you fragrance overflows". Even the girl Ningning felt unable to control her, but Meng Jue was able to say "no" calmly.

Now her face was full of reluctance, her voice was as rigid as a robot, and the appearance of a strong man going to death, he would definitely dislike it even more.

Ningning was already ready to be bluntly rejected.

Unexpectedly, Meng Jue hesitated for a moment, and actually bends his beautiful peachy eyes: "Okay."

Ningning: What are you talking about? Are you crazy or am I crazy?

The crazier is yet to come.

Meng Jue said with a deeper smile, and even revealed a hint of pity: "Why don't I teach you something...how about things outside your age?"

Ningning was shocked.

If the pupils can quake, her whole person has been completely shattered.

Ah no.

Brother, are you so straightforward? Are you such a person? So wake up, brother!

*

At noon, the small courtyard.

The moon shadows whirled, the mist grew dark, and the quiet night spread from the sky, quietly melting into every strand of land.

Stars and moonlight cast dim light and shadows, sneaking into the courtyard where Ningning was in the wind, illuminating the girl's thin red cheeks.

"Brother." Ning Ning didn't expect Meng Jue to do what he said, and actually came to this small courtyard when he was in Hai. It was midnight now, her back was close to his chest, and the black and white strands wet with sweat overlapped each other, which was somewhat ambiguous by the moonlight.

With an unbearable heat trapped all over, she bit her lip to hold back the gasp that overflowed her mouth: "This is really not good."

Meng Jue was very close to her, gently pinching the girl's slender wrist with the palm of his hand. When he spoke in a low voice with a smile, the heat of the clear bamboo fragrance lingered in the most sensitive neck: "Little Junior Sister is tired?"

Ningning had no strength to nod.

Nonsense!

If you practice swords for three hours in a row! Aren't you tired! Meng Jue, you have no heart to treat the beautiful girl in the same school like this!

Big Brother Bai Tian left after speaking, leaving no chance for her to repent. When Ning Ning waited until late at night in a panic, that person not only really came, but also brought this sword book.

That's right, Meng Jue said "things outside her age".

It was a set of rare high-level swordsmanship that made her half-dead from exhaustion over and over again.

It's really a burden she can't bear at her age.

you are vicious.

What are you thinking about in Jian Xiu's mind all day? Can you bring some of the brain circuit of the Yang Jianren? Does what she said seems like she can't wait to learn swordsmanship? what?

But Meng Jue didn't think like her at all.

When Little Junior Sister spoke first, he did subconsciously feel that Ning Ning had a bad mind, and originally wanted to refuse, but her expression was really, really ugly.

Have you ever used a dead face to invite a man to meet in midnight? Have you ever heard of flattery in a generous tone of death? Have you ever seen anyone with eyes staring like copper bells and face as white as a female ghost reborn, using such an expression to seduce people?

Meng Jue didn't.

He has seen a lot of women design close to him, all of them soft-spoken and swaying eyes, wishing to turn into a puddle of water and plunge into his arms.

But Junior Sister is not.

Her expression was full of shame, shame, and resentment, the most obvious of which was the determination to see death as home.

——This is clearly because she was unwilling to lose to the outer disciple, and wanted to come and ask for swordsmanship!

The shame and resentment of losing to Pei Ji, the shyness that took the initiative to speak to him for the first time, and the knowledge that he will never be soft when he teaches people. Even if he may be tired and half to death, he must insist on seeking advice as death.

With this understanding, everything can be explained.

This is Jian Xiu!

Meng Jue was very touched when she didn't think that the little junior sister who was naturally arrogant could be so motivated.

"Brother," Ningning, who has been practicing for three hours, has eyes like dead fish, only feeling that a young swordsman has lost her dream tonight, "I can't learn it, really."

So please let her go! ! !

Being bombed by a pill furnace, tortured by swordsmanship, and misunderstood as a **** who followed the boy back to the dormitory.

She is just an ordinary vicious female partner! Is this the fate of a vicious female partner? It's clear that I'm filming the immortal version of "Alive"!

Ningning thinks she is more wronged than Xianglin's wife, she is really stupid, really.

She felt that the whole teacher was abnormal.

In addition to the three who have already met, there are still a few targets left. The ghost knows which demons and ghosts are still hidden in the group, and wants to toss her in a different way.

I heard the voice of a big brother who is clear and dusty. It is called a warm and soft like jade, and it is intimate: "Little sister, you have learned half of this swordsmanship. You only need to practice more and you will be able to make a breakthrough. The most cultivator is It is better to be more confident than to give up halfway."

Ningning took a deep breath and nodded.

She has never said a word with confidence like now, every word, every syllable contains unbearable certainty, and full of confidence: "Brother! I really can't learn it! Can't learn it! "

Confident enough, smelly sword repair!

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