Pei Cuiliu hurriedly came out of the Wanshou Pavilion and saw a young man in green clothes standing proudly on a flying sword twenty or thirty feet in the air. His black hair hung down his shoulders, his green robe was slow, his expression was indifferent, his temperament was aloof and cold, his eyes were
The light is cold and bright like a star.
Hundreds of thousands of people from all directions raised their heads and looked up, shouting like a tide, as if that person standing in the void was a high-altitude god.
"Sun, Mr. Sun..."
Pei Cuiliu deliberately wanted to shout loudly, but when the words came to her lips, she only uttered murmurs that even she could not hear clearly. Her heart was full of emotions for a while, and the various emotions that suddenly arose in her heart were extremely complicated.
"It turns out that is his true face. He is indeed very good-looking..."
She muttered stupidly, then turned around and watched helplessly. The stalwart young man turned around and walked away without even looking at her. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared. She felt lost and felt extremely wronged in her heart. Tears already filled her beautiful eyes.
Yingran.
"Liu'er, come back home quickly. Don't be sad. He did this to protect you."
At this moment, a kind voice with a hint of emotion fell into her ears. It was none other than her grandfather, Holy Lord Kunqiu.
Pei Cuiliu returned to the house sadly and went straight to the back garden. Among the flowers, there was an old man with a beautiful beard in a moon-white robe, with a faint look of regret and worry on his slender face.
"My granddaughter has met her grandfather." Pei Cuiliu saluted.
Holy Lord Kunqiu said straight to the point: "Liu'er, you have fallen in love with Mr. Sun, right?"
Pei Cuiliu's pretty face was slightly red, her teeth bit her red lips, and she simply acquiesced.
If it hadn't been for the sudden and violent waves during this period, she might have been a little more nervous, but now she was not afraid of anything.
Holy Lord Kunqiu smiled helplessly, caressed his granddaughter's head lovingly, and sighed softly: "From the fact that he just came out to defend you, it can be seen that he is not completely unkind to you. In my opinion, it is for the sake of not talking to you.
Protect you. You and Sun Ning have formed an indissoluble bond, but Qin Tianjian has regarded us as a thorn in the flesh. It’s a blessing, not a curse. We can’t avoid the curse, so let’s let nature take its course.”
Pei Cuiliu's expression changed slightly and she said, "Does Qin Tian Jian want to deal with us? No, they shouldn't. If they knew how to take action, they should have taken action long ago."
"Liu'er, you think too highly of our Kunqiu Holy Master's Mansion."
Holy Lord Kunqiu smiled faintly, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Qin Tianjian has never taken us seriously, and has not taken action. He just hasn't paid attention to us for the time being, or is too lazy to pay attention to us. With the contempt of this group of people,
It must be investigated, just because of your relationship with Sun Ning, we will die without a burial place."
Pei Cuiliu said in disbelief: "Grandpa, is it so serious? And isn't Sun Ning about to have a decisive battle with Qin Tianjian?"
"Liu'er, you think too simply."
Holy Lord Kunqiu shook his head helplessly, smiled fondly and said: "When Sun Ning is defeated, it will be the time for Qin Tianjian to take the opportunity to counterattack and settle the general ledger. At that time, everyone related to Sun Ning will be bloody suppressed. Our Holy Lord Kunqiu Mansion will be more...
He is the first to bear the brunt.”
Pei Cuiliu's pretty face changed: "Sun Ning will win! I believe in his strength, he will definitely be able to win!"
"If we win, it will be even worse."
Holy Lord Kunqiu sneered: "Qin Tianjian has been doing things for a hundred thousand years. Anyone who is disrespectful will be severely punished. If Sun Ning wins, it will disgrace them and offend their rule and majesty. Those people
People will definitely retaliate more crazily! The situation they will face by then will probably be even worse."
Pei Cuiliu finally understood, with a look of horror in his eyes: "Grandpa, what should we do?"
"Perhaps, we still have a way to go..."
Holy Lord Kunqiu sighed: "If my grandfather guessed correctly, the craziest and most exciting part is still after the war..."
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Sun Ning stopped in front of an empty mansion in the northern suburbs of Longyang City.
There is also a seal affixed to the door: The traitor's lair is not allowed to be approached. It is sealed in September of the Qintian Prison.
A coldness flashed in Sun Ning's eyes, he burned the seal with a snap of his fingers, and pushed the door open. This small mansion was the previous residence of the Thirteen Swords of Ten Directions in Longyang City. Later, he was killed for killing Chief Lengyue.
The imperial emissaries and envoys were regarded as traitors and invaded, and the mansion was sealed.
Although there were many people in Longyang City, there was no one around the mansion, which clearly shows the power of Qin Tianjian's decree.
At this time, Chief Juechen and others arranged by the three Taisi had not yet escaped from the Tianji Stone trial, but Sun Ning had already obtained a lot of detailed information about Chief Juechen from Bai Xiaosheng.
As for Sun Ning's question about why Bai Xiaosheng helped him twice, Bai Xiaosheng said, "You will know when the time comes," and completely blocked him.
Sun Ning pushed the door open and entered, only to see that everything in the mansion had been destroyed and the whole courtyard was in a mess.
Standing quietly under a small tree in the small courtyard, a woman in white clothes looked clean and elegant, like a fairy in the dust.
Sun Ning stepped forward, looked at the pretty face with a hint of weather, and asked: "Why is Tao Zun here?"
Standing in the courtyard waiting for him was undoubtedly Zhishui Taoist Master.
After learning about the battle for Taisi, she rushed over immediately. After searching for a while, Sun Ning was nowhere to be found, so she had no choice but to wait at the place where he was most likely to come.
Zhishui Taoist Master was originally extremely anxious and worried. She is a dignified saint. How could she not know how terrible the new Taisi was selected after the battle for Qin Tianjian?
But the moment he saw Sun Ning, Taoist Master Zhishui felt relieved.
At this time, Sun Ning's appearance has lost all his sharpness. At first glance, he looks like the most ordinary ordinary person.
But if you look closely, you can roughly feel the impeccable strength and unshakability that permeates his body.
His breath is as deep as the ocean.
His Tao realm is as majestic as a mountain.
His spirit is as bright as the sun.
Zhishui Dao Zun has been a saint for two thousand years and has practiced hard for more than three thousand years. Even if he has not advanced to the level of an intermediate saint, he is not far behind. But she found incredibly that the young man standing next to him had a lot of energy released from him alone.
If you have Ruowu's will pressure, you will reach the point where you want to look up to you.
She looked at Sun Ning, with unabashed admiration in her beautiful eyes, and said: "No wonder you have turned the entire Qintian Prison upside down these days. Seeing your state of mind, I finally feel relieved."
Sun Ning smiled slightly, his tone was not high, but his words were full of unparalleled confidence, and he said calmly: "Let alone a mere Juechen boss, I can win even if people like Taihuntian are killed in person!"
Taoist Master Zhishui looked deeply at Sun Ning, his beautiful eyes becoming brighter and brighter.
The next moment, she suddenly took the boy's hand.
"If you win this battle, I will give you a reward."
While Sun Ning was slightly startled, there was already a burst of warmth and moisture on his mouth. Although it was almost like a dragonfly touching water, the indescribable fragrance and sweetness lingered for a long time.
After more than ten seconds, Sun Ning came to his senses slowly.
Was he forcibly kissed like this?
Why are today’s female saints so indiscreet?
The most important thing is, if you are being immodest, please give me some substantive content. Just kissing me on the lips is too perfunctory and superficial, and it is not enough at all!
"Although you are thousands of years old, you still dare to tease me like this..."
Sun Ning couldn't help but licked his lips, looking at Zhishui Taoist Master who had flown away, his eyes filled with evil intentions. (To be continued)