Just as the black cat was about to fall to the ground, it jumped up and turned into a young woman again.

Qingwu rubbed her shoulders and complained angrily: "I don't know how to be sympathetic at all."

Xiao Yiling looked at Qingwu quietly, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but there was a cold light in his eyes that could not be provoked.

"Okay, but how do you know that I have a room here?" Qingwu turned around, walked in front, and asked casually.

"Three caves of the sly rabbit."

"I'm not a rabbit."

Qingwu pouted her mouth in anger, she turned to look at Xiao Yiling, the young girl's white and clean cheeks were like a drop of dew, washing away all the filth around her, just looking at her, it seemed that the surroundings had become peaceful.

The temperament that cannot be provoked and the aura that is extremely peaceful, the two styles that are clearly contradictory, are perfectly interpreted by one person.

Xiao Yiling walked slowly behind Qingwu, observing everything around him carefully. Under his feet was a winding path paved with cobblestones. Walking along this path, there was a corner tens of meters ahead of him. The long corridor, under the corridor is bright red curtains and exquisite decorations, and at the end is a self-contained style of carved beams and painted buildings, and faint laughter and playfulness.

Different from Xiao Yiling's penance for millions of years in Xumingzong, everything here is full of splendor and luxury.

"What is Linglong Pavilion?"

"It's both a brothel and a gambling house. It doesn't open during the day, but many people come at night, and it's very lively."

That is Qinlou Chuguan and others. Although Xiao Yiling didn't go out often in her previous life, she had heard of these places in the cultivation world, but she had never been there.

This cat demon has a thousand years of cultivation. He didn't want to cultivate hard and strive to ascend to the world of self-cultivation as soon as possible. Instead, he wanted to take a trip to this world.

"Aren't you tired of watching this excitement?"

"I don't feel bored, and cultivating immortals doesn't mean anything. I'm fine here. I have food and drink. If I'm bored, I'll hook up with some wild men. I don't know how happy it is."

Although Qingwu said that, Xiao Yiling clearly saw a trace of loneliness in her eyes.

"Here we are." Qing Wu pushed open the door and walked in.

The inside of the house is different from the grandeur outside the house, but it has a sense of elegance, quiet and interesting.The round and lovely white porcelain tea set, the comfortable wicker chairs are arranged randomly, and the fresh and elegant bluegrass.

There were a few miscellaneous books and some seasonal teas and fruits on the table, Xiao Yiling walked over and sat by the window.

Because of walking a long way before, Xiao Yiling picked up a piece of pastry by the table, looked at it, and slowly took a bite.

The white fine sugar is wrapped in a thin layer on the outside, and it melts in the mouth, and there are some diced fruits embedded in it, which tastes refreshing and delicious, without feeling too greasy.

"Is it tasty?"

The girl in front of her picked up a piece of white, tender and soft pastry, and bit her teeth lightly, leaving a small tooth mark on the pastry.

Qingwu watched Xiao Yiling finish eating without blinking, and then asked softly.

Xiao Yiling nodded lightly. In her previous life, she often ate dry and tasteless Bigu Pills, and she had long forgotten the taste of the food. Maybe it was because she was so hungry that she thought the taste was very good.

"Then you eat more, anyway, I usually make a lot of different kinds, and no one helps me to taste the taste."

Xiao Yiling tasted the pastries slowly, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows after hearing Qingwu's words, "I didn't expect you to be able to cook."

"Oh, these are nothing." Qingwu rolled up his sleeves, sat on the chair beside Xiao Yiling, gracefully picked up the white porcelain teapot and slowly poured two cups of clear tea, and said coquettishly, "My lord compares I know more, I just teach secretly, anyway, I have nothing to do here, and occasionally making pastries is also good."

Xiao Yiling took the cup that Qingwu handed over, and gently stroked the round wall of the cup with his fingertips, feeling that the temperature was just right, and took a sip slowly.

"Is the lord you are talking about the cultivator?"

"Yes, but I still don't know your name." Qingwu sighed leisurely, and gently put down the teacup in his hand.

"The first time I met an adult, I was still a cat. Because I had just survived the thunder disaster and had no magic power, I was chased by a few children and hit me with stones. I was covered in scars and hid under the eaves. I thought I might die. It was that night." Qingwu's expression was not fluctuant, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, "Fortunately, I met the adult at that time, and she saved me."

It was true that he saved her casually. The adults waited for the rain to stop under the eaves. Seeing her covered with scars, he casually fed her a panacea. After the rain stopped, he left again. He didn't care at all.She followed the adult all the way, but the adult was still very distant from her. She knew that the adult seemed to be looking for someone, so she volunteered to say that she was willing to stay here to repay her for saving her life. The adult finally agreed. But at that time, adults only came once a year, and she felt very satisfied.

Xiao Yiling tapped the table with his fingertips, and swallowed back what he was about to say.This cultivator obviously didn't want to get involved in karma, but he never thought about planting karma in the cat demon's heart unintentionally.

The wind outside the house seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, the green willows were bending over, and the strong wind made the clothes rattle violently.Before closing the window, Xiao Yiling glanced outside again. It was clear that the sky was full of clouds just now, but it collapsed into dense thunderclouds in an instant.

Rumbling, a thunderbolt suddenly fell, and the rain poured down, crackling and hitting the windows.

Suddenly, the world turned upside down day and night, and the night was as dark as an abyss.

Xiao Yiling's eyebrows twitched wildly, she habitually wanted to pinch the formula, but was startled by Qingwu who stood up suddenly.

Qingwu's eyes lit up, her movements became a little anxious, and she quickly ran towards the door.

Before reaching the door, the door creaked open.

The bright sky poured in in an instant, like splashing ink, the solitary light for thousands of miles, and the sky was like washing.

There is a cluster of delicate red roses blooming on the white umbrella, under the slightly sloping umbrella are pale pink cherry lips, dressed in white, with white phoenix cloud patterns embroidered on the cuffs, with a light silver brilliance flowing on it , extremely exquisite, with two radiant silver bells hanging from her waist, and holding a simple, dark and thick long sword in her hand.

Xiao Yiling's eyes were full of astonishment, the sword in this person's hand was her natal spirit sword - Nirvana.

The Nirvana Sword is her natal spirit sword, and she has been with her for several years under the sword test cliff. No one knows this sword better than her. The imprint of the ancient formation method looks simple and heavy, and seems to be extremely heavy, but in fact it is extremely light and agile. When the sword body is swung wantonly,

His eyes are red and burning, and he has the potential to swallow the sun, moon and stars.

But her body died and Dao disappeared, and Ji Mie should have fallen with it, and gradually turned into a piece of scrap iron, no longer the sword body.But now the spirit sword is intact, only covered with a layer of darkness.

Who is the man with the sword? !

The spirit sword will not change after it recognizes its owner, who would hold a useless sword? !

The visitor gently closed the bone umbrella, revealing a magnificent face. Her eyes were clear and bright, like glass jade, her brows and eyes were cold, her skin was better than snow, and the white jade hairpin curled up three thousand blue silks. She looked like a man of heaven. posture.

Xiao Yiling froze in place, her heart stopped beating suddenly, the person who came was her nemesis - Su Xunxi!

Shock, panic, and indifference flashed across Xiao Yiling's eyes for an instant, and countless complicated emotions were buried in her eyes. After a long time, her heartbeat recovered, and it pounded dully into her chest one after another.

At this moment, the dusty memories flooded in like a tide that opened the floodgates, and those pasts came alive again.

"Senior sister, can you go back with me in the future?"

"Senior sister, I like you so much."

"Senior Sister, I really didn't kill Feng Ling."

"Xiao Yiling, today's debate on sword Qingya, if you lose, accept my sword, if I lose, you will abandon the way in this life."

"Xiao Yiling, you lost."

"Xiao Yiling, from today on, we will cut off all ties between you and me."

The long sword pierced her chest, and she originally thought that the relationship between them had been settled.

There seemed to be a stabbing pain in her heart, Xiao Yiling touched her heart subconsciously, the cold feeling spread to her limbs, like falling into an ice cellar, she thought she had forgotten it long ago, but it turned out she hadn't.

The heat in her eyes was quickly replaced by the icy coldness on her body, and when she reacted with a stiff body, her face was already wet and slippery.

"My lord, do you want to take a bath?" Qingwu gently took the umbrella that Su Xunxi had just put down.

Su Xunxi nodded slightly, her cold brows and eyes softened a bit, and her originally delicate facial features looked more gentle.

Her phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and the cold moonlight seemed to be shattered in the azure blue eyes. She casually looked at the place she hadn't visited in a few years. It seemed to be no different from the previous decoration, except that there was an extra person beside the corner.

The girl's eyebrows were drooping, and her figure was petite, barely reaching her chest height. She was wearing a coarse short-brown cloth that didn't fit her body, and she was pulling a pair of tattered straw sandals with her big toe exposed. She stood there obediently, like a weak bird Like a weak little white rabbit.

Usually Qingwu would never bring anyone here, but Su Xunxi was a little curious.

"who is she?"

The voice was soft and tinged with the coldness of spring, as if the spring breeze that had washed away in March came.

Only then did Qingwu remember Xiao Yiling, she turned her head, and couldn't help but gasp, she didn't seem to know Xiao Yiling's name yet.

Xiao Yiling clenched her cuffs tightly, her fingertips made blue and white marks, a gloomy look flashed between her brows, she opened her mouth, but found that her throat was so dry that she couldn't speak.

"I am her handmaid."

After speaking, she found that her throat was hoarse, and there was a smell of blood in her mouth.

Su Xunxi frowned slightly, she turned around and glanced at Qingwu, seeing that she froze for a moment, then nodded hesitantly, a little strange.

"Then wait for you to wait for me to take a bath."

It was completely unexpected, Xiao Yiling never thought that Su Xunxi would say this suddenly, so it's not right for her to leave now, or not to leave now.

The author has something to say: Xiao Yiling (angry): Where is my knife? !

Su Xunxi (smiling): Huh?

Xiao Yiling (second counsel): I mean, I'll find a knife to peel apples for you.

Su Xunxi (smiling): Be good~

It can be said that she is very afraid of her daughter-in-law, Xiao Yiling is very popular today.

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