The days when you stay in Tianqing Pond are as dull as water.

It was soon time for "negotiation"—

Life was simple for the seven days. I accompanied the girl to dismantle the chessboard of the Lord of Tianqing Pond. However, the clues of the "puzzle" set by the ancient sage were complicated, and the seven days of dismantling did not even get a clue.

The backyard where the Taoist sect mastered the wind and thunder technique was broken, and there was no information worth digging.

The revelations that can be obtained in the visual world of the Giant King are all tips about the "Sword Holder's Legacy", and this matter cannot be spread out.

Then he cut off Ning Yi's idea of ​​relying on Lingshan to find the "answer".

The law enforcement officers of the Intelligence Department sent to Mount Guli have not yet given a clear intelligence reply... but the "alliance" was reached, and a token symbolizing the supreme status of the Intelligence Department was personally sent to Ning Yi by Yun Xun. Holding the token in his hand was equivalent to the head of the Grand Secretary. As long as Yun Xun does not lose his power in the sky for a day, this token can mobilize the four sides of the Intelligence Department.

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Ning Yi has had a lot of sleep these days... It was like returning to the quiet days of practicing in Shushan. The girl dismantled the chessboard, and he was practicing on the lake water of Tianqing Pond, practicing swords and meditation.

When he woke up, the girl in the black lotus dressed in the lake center pavilion had prepared breakfast for him. Two cages were placed in the steamer to pinch out fifteen folded soup buns, fresh sweet goat milk rolled in the small copper stove, and a lamb leg with golden and crispy skin... The ascetics in Lingshan do not eat meat, but Song Yiren is a foreigner in the Buddhist world. It is said that several lambs grazing in the northern grassland were tied in the "Little Cave Heaven". This time, he returned to Lingshan and specially sent Ning Yi two large dried lamb legs.

The girl squatting in front of the small copper stove was barefoot on the stone slab of the pavilion, holding a small palm fan in her hand. Instead of using the starlight, she shook the small palm fan to blow the wind. After realizing it, she noticed Ning Yi's arrival. She raised her head and rubbed a layer of delicate black gray at the tip of her nose.

The girl is still the same girl.

The little girl who is lovely and lovely in the Xiling Bodhisattva Temple, jumping around and never grows up.

The sunlight falls in the pavilion.

Ning Yi never felt "happiness" so realistically... He suffered from wind and frost in Xiling Temple, went to Shushan to practice, and entered the Tiandu fame and fortune world. His life was bumpy, and only one person was always dependent on each other... That person was in front of him.

The light fell on the girl's cheeks, and two beads of sweat were condensed on her smooth forehead. She smiled and showed her tiger teeth and dimples. She wrapped her silk with silk on her hand around the bones of the lamb's legs, and her voice was soft and soft: "Ah... open your mouth, I'll feed you."

There was a "click".

The skin is crispy and melts in the mouth, the meat is firm and easy to chew and juicy.

It tastes so delicious that Ning Yi's eyes are moist... It's really because of the deliciousness.

"How is it?"

The girl smiled and held the lamb legs with one hand, and the other hand was holding a towel and silk. She wiped her lips calmly: "I heard that the dried lamb legs in the northern border have excellent meat quality. They must be roasted with charcoal fire to taste and marrow. If they are burned with starlight, it will be a waste of resources... So I got up early in the morning to roast this leg!"

“It’s so delicious…”

Ning Yi chewed the lamb leg that the girl had sent to her mouth with tears flowing, and she opened her mouth vaguely while chewing.

"I'm going out later and negotiate with the 'Tiandu Mission'..."

When he said this, his tone was a bit tentative.

Ning Yi did not want the girl to "participate" in the negotiations with the prince.

This is a private matter.

To be precise, it was the matter between him and the prince... Although one represents Lingshan and the other represents Tiandu, in the final analysis, when he was truly on the negotiating table, both sides understood the significance of this negotiation.

This is a game of interests between two people.

Pei Yatou is a very "smart" person. While she was focusing on feeding Ning Yi to eat lamb legs, she casually said, "Okay, I'm going out... It's going to go smoothly. Come back early, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Ning Yi was slightly stunned.

His throat was stuck, "Don't you go with me?"

"No."

Pei Yatou shook her head, Ning Yi left a large piece of lamb legs, and she smiled and said, "You eat more, I can't finish it. I've been tired these days. I don't want to go out, so I want to study chess at home and cook by the way. My husband wants to come back early. If the food is cold, I can't spare you."

Every word from the girl fell into Ning Yi's heart, which was both warm and sour.

He took a deep breath and smiled, "Madam, wait for my good news. I will slaughter a few more lamb legs of Jinglian today."

The girl tidied up Ning Yi's clothes and said angrily: "I don't have time to squat in front of the stove every day to blow charcoal and roast lamb legs."

Ning Yi stretched out a hand, wiped off the gray stains on the tip of her nose, gently pointed the girl's white forehead with her fingertips, and said softly: "How can I bear to turn my girl into a little black charcoal?"

Pei Lingsu was angry with her teeth and claws, and finally she looked like a little tiger. She hugged Ning Yi and rubbed her face against Ning Yi's clothes. The sound rang out in a dull way through her clothes.

"I don't care about me, I don't care about me..."

Ning Yi patted the little girl on the back and said with a smile: "Even black charcoal is the cutest little black charcoal in the world."

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After leaving for a while with the girl, Ning Yi left the mansion.

The negotiation time with the Tiandu mission was noon, and it was just the end of Chen and there was still an hour... Jinglian should have set off from Xiaolianhua Mountain and headed to Keqing Mountain with Cinnabar to connect the retreating Buddhist son Yunqin to attend the negotiations.

Both the entire Lingshan Zen and Rules sects are extremely concerned about this negotiation.

The guest of the Great Guard left Lingshan, and Ning and Song were responsible for taking charge of the side of the Skylark, and they completed the negotiations with the Buddhist son... The resolution on this matter was passed at the Guangming Chair of the Great Hall a week ago.

The ruler of the Vinaya Sect, who has always been xenophobic, did not express his objection, and the progress of this matter was extremely smooth.

Perhaps it was because Ning Yi proved himself outside Tianqing Pool.

Perhaps it was because the Buddhist son impressed the sect leader.

This negotiation is very important to Lingshan... the relationship with the East Realm, Tiandu, and the "interests" that can be touched in front of you.

Ning Yi stood above the water of Tianqing Pool, only one last step away from leaving the holy land. He took a deep breath, reorganized his thoughts, stretched out his hand, and pushed open the illusory "door".

The pool is rippling.

The formation patterns scattered.

The next moment, a wisp of snow-white sword light rushed in front of him.

"The rebellious disciple was killed!"

A delicate rebuke exploded like thunder in the air. Ning Yi, who stepped out of the formation pattern of Tianqing Pool, frowned and looked slightly. The long sword wiped his cheeks and slashed over the formation of the ancient sage forbidden land, splashing a ripples in the void. The sword-thorned man twisted his waist and stepped on the void with the recoil force, turned in a direction in the air, and stabbed a sword again.

The sword stabbed towards Ning Yitian Spiritual Gave from top to bottom.

Ning Yi saw the "assin's" cheeks clearly, his face was expressionless, and the star-bright divine sword energy was not used, but he suddenly brushed his sleeves, and the energy in his big sleeves swelled open, and a tornado was raised on the ground, twisting the blade of the ancient sword into a twist, twisting it together with the woman's sleeve robe of the stabbing sword.

The two of them instantly met each other.

Ning Yi took a step back, and the sword weapon that had twisted into a twist and lost all its sharpness was like scrap metal, rubbing against his cheeks. At the same time, the woman's uncontrollable face also reflected in front of Ning Yi.

He could squeeze out one palm and hit the other person's chest.

You can also kick this fragile body in half with one blow.

Among the close-killing fighting moves of "Thousand Hands", there are at least a hundred ways to kill this person's life.

But Ning Yi did not do that—

He just poked out two fingers and stabbed into the sword blade. The two fingers were as unshakable as gold and iron. They threw them out with scrap copper and iron together with the woman, and even unloaded their strength halfway.

The woman in a gray robe hit a big tree with her back. Even though Ning Yi had retained most of her remaining strength, she still coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"The Lord Gu Sheng has never told you that the ten realms are a great gap. Attacks and killings below the ten realms are useless to great practitioners."

Ning Yi sighed, "Miss Shen, Ning is not a good person. If you attack again next time, the outcome will probably not be so easy."

After saying that, he raised his legs and wanted to leave.

"Ning Yi!"

A gritting voice ejaculated from Shen Yu's chest.

The woman in gray robe with an ancient tree on her back looked gloomy and stood up with a hard time holding the sword. She said sharply: "My Yaochi and your general's mansion are incompatible. If you want to leave today, you will step over my body!"

Ning Yi frowned.

Are Yaochi and the General's Mansion incompatible?

The next moment, Shen Yu was like a thunder and came with a sword. Under the superposition of her aura, the useless sword was as fierce as a crazi wave, bursting out several layers of starry waves, and choosing people to lose.

It’s a pity that I met Ning Yi.

Even if Ning Yi is only in the ten realms, he only needs one hand to stop this "thousands of waves".

Ning Yi's eyebrows

The sword light was handed out, and the flying sword in the academy that had been raised in Xinhu seal for a long time turned into three streams of light and slashed out. However, this time it did not hurt anyone, and directly dispelled Shen Yu's murderous intent, pierced the robe on her left and right shoulders, and knocked her forward body to a standstill. The third flying sword hovered before Shen Yu's forehead.

Ning Yi put his two fingers together to stop the sword intent that pierced the woman's forehead.

He said coldly: "Why is this?"

Shen Yu stared at the flying sword and couldn't help but press forward with his forehead. The dragon pattern hovered and killed the sword. The sword weapon itself was extremely unhappy. Under this provocation, he ignored the master's orders and did not pierce the flesh and blood, but he would never retreat.

Under the bitter sword intent, a bloody mark broke into her eyebrows, and the gurgling blood covered her pale cheeks.

Shen Yu's chest was fluctuating violently, staring at Ning Yixi and said angrily: "My master left a 'token', and the soul of life is connected, which can prove safety... The token has been dim these days and has broken and opened its patterns. If there is a problem with the Holy Lord, General's Mansion and Lord Chen Yuan, will be punished for death!"

Shen Yu offset the amount again.

Ning Yi's expression was as usual, but he knocked his finger again and took back his eyebrows with three flying swords.
To be continued...