As a witty and beautiful girl who was familiar with various novels on male and female videos, Ning Ning was not stupid and immediately understood what Nie Zhi meant.

What she is doing now is indeed very easy for people to misunderstand. If she persists in resisting, I am afraid it will only get darker and darker.

In the established plot, the original protagonist turned around and left after insulting Pei Ji. The situation was awkward and she didn't want to stay any longer. However, in order to cut off the male protagonist's unrealistic self-love, she still added before leaving: "I really

I don’t like you!”

Pei Ji looked at her expression...

Well, there was no expression on his face. He gave a faint glance with his narrow phoenix eyes. His voice was as cold as ice chips, and there were still some embers of murderous intent: "I never said you liked it."

Ning Ning choked.

Male protagonist, you are a dog! If you don’t choke on this sentence, will you die?

Now it turned out that she was being sentimental.

"And you."

Pei Ji is a solid piece of iron. She will not be stupid enough to kick him hard. She turned her attention to the other two people present: "Don't think wildly!"

Nie Zhi had an expression on his face that said, "Okay, okay, we all understand, the eldest lady just knows how to play." He nodded like a lucky cat's hand: "Yes, yes, yes, absolutely don't think wildly."

Ning Ning was almost pissed off by him.

However, she couldn't argue. She could only grit her teeth, meet Pei Ji's gaze, and read out the sentence that the system had to say, the last harsh words of the vicious female protagonist in the original book: "We will meet again, just wait and see."

Ning Ning:......

Even she felt that after this set of actions, she would clearly become a tsundere young lady who has a crush on the male protagonist but is too embarrassed to express her feelings, okay!

The words "we will meet again" are indeed chilling in the context of the original text, but when it comes to her...

Why do you feel like you can’t wait to see your sweetheart again?

Ning Ning was almost suffocated by the torture. She turned around and left without hesitation, without waving her sleeves or even taking away a cloud, leaving behind three people with different expressions in the disciple room.

Nie Zhi laughed dryly and glanced timidly at Pei Ji in front of him: "It seems that she has a deep love for you, congratulations."

The little ancestor left, leaving Pei Ji like a mad dog. He felt that he was going to die.

In the entrance examination back then, Pei Ji was just a poor boy with weak spiritual power and residual demon blood in his body. He had no money, no power, and no strength, so he became the punching bag for him and Shen Anqiao.

This kid was also very powerful. Even though he had little strength, he would fight back every time he was beaten, resulting in even more severe beatings. No matter how serious the injury was, he never asked for mercy.

Like a wolf cub that has not yet given birth to claws, its eyes are as scarlet as blood.

Pei Ji's swordsmanship...when did he improve to this level?

This question filled his mind blankly, and in the gradually spreading darkness, Nie Zhi heard an inaudible chuckle.

The afterimage of the setting sun intersects with the moonlight, and the chaotic light and shadow trickles down like water, outlining the sharp outline of the young man in front of him.

Pei Jiwu's dark eyes were full of crimson light, and although the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, his eyes were as cold as the glaciers, without any warmth.

His tone was light, with a hint of laziness and ridicule. The tear stains in his eyes were like solidified blood, which made Nie Zhi subconsciously send chills down his spine: "Draw your sword."

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What happened to the male protagonist has nothing to do with Ning Ning at this time.

He could have a harem if he wanted to, and he could enter a secret realm if he wanted to. She didn't care at all.

The only thing Ning Ning cares about is that she can finally walk on the ground again! And not only can she walk, but she can also fly with a sword easily!

She was tortured by illness in her previous life. When she was seriously ill, she only had one breath left. She didn't even have the strength to get out of bed, so she could only lie quietly and wait for death.

Thinking about it carefully, she hadn't walked freely for a long time.

I’m really, really happy now!

Ning Ning left the disciple's room almost at a trot, came to the open area on the top of the mountain, and made a secret with one hand based on memory.

With a flash of light from the sword at his waist, the long sword was unsheathed and swung across the air.

This sword is called "Xinghen". The sword is slender and thin, as light as a swallow, and shows a faint cold light under the moonlight.

The hilt of the sword is decorated with several small and exquisite Guanghan Youzhu, which shines brightly and shines brightly when you look at it. It really has the color of three points of stars in the sky.

The original owner cherished this sword very much. In the eyes of every swordsman, his sword is a unique treasure.

As long as the man is there and the sword is there, only the sword is there for me.

No matter splitting mountains and slicing long rivers, smashing the earth and breaking the sky, traveling through all the mysterious realms of the heavens, doing all the things outside the body in vain, there is only one man and one sword.

What do you want money for? Just have a sword. What do you want for a name? Just have a sword. What do you want a wife for? Just have a sword.

In other words, the sword is their wife.

——Her wife is so pretty too! Don’t worry, baby Xinghen, mommy will definitely buy you the most beautiful clothes and make you the most beautiful kid in the whole school!

Ning Ning vowed to make up her mind, stepped on the sword with little skill, and with a faint sword sound, the control energy ascended to the sky.

The setting sun was swallowed up by the darkness of night, leaving only a bright moon in the sky. The thin clouds were like cotton wool soaked in ink, swimming gently and softly in the dark dome, unable to hide the thick moonlight.

Ning Ning lowered her eyes and couldn't help but feel dumb.

The Xuanxu Sword Sect she belongs to was built in the Kunwu Mountains and is one of the seven caves with rich spiritual energy. As the saying goes, "the mysterious image of the essence is created, and the palaces are surrounded by the clear scenery; the quiet essence is hidden, and the caves are opened in the famous mountains."

The main peak of Taixuan in the center rises from the ground, and the four branches of Lingxiao, Kaiyang, Yuheng and Tianhe are arranged nearby. The remaining small peaks are stacked with rocks and are green in color.

The weather among the towering peaks is varied, and the distant wind and smoke entwine each other. The white mist in the mountains gathers and disperses, like a light gauze shrouding it. At this time, it is soaked by the bright white moonlight, which makes it even more empty and agile.

If you look carefully, you can see buildings dotted all over the place. The sword-forging platform, the sword formation, the star observation platform and the academy are brightly lit. The surrounding ladders and stone stacks are connected to each other. Looking at the sword in the distance, it feels like you are outside the world.

wonderland.

This is really a very beautiful sight.

So Ning Ning swore that she definitely didn't mean to make her stomach growl.

After her empty belly expressed dissatisfaction for the third time, Ning Ning finally arrived at the dining hall.

In order to find fault with Pei Ji, the original owner unexpectedly missed the dinner time set by the sect. Ning Ning thought in vain, she had clearly injured the enemy eight hundred and lost a thousand to herself. How can revenge be as important as eating?

The items in the canteen were as empty as her belly. Perhaps because the little girl felt so pitiful, the female nun who was cooking took out a skinned dead goose from the kitchen cabinet.

Then he twisted his hands and cut the goose into two parts from the center, and handed one part to Ning Ning.

True Crispy Goose disintegrates.

But sister, why are your movements so skillful?

"Since this month, you are the seventh disciple who has come to beg for food. There is not much in stock right now, little fellow Taoist, please save some food."

The female cultivator tore open the cupboard in one breath and said in a very skillful tone: "There is still hope in life. Don't be distracted by the temporary lack of money. As long as your life is still there, those things outside your body will come sooner or later."

Ning Ning:?

Wait, have you misunderstood something? And why is she the seventh person to beg for food? Do people in this sect have the habit of being late for dinner? And what does this have to do with money? Isn’t it true that some people can’t afford to eat?

,No way, right?

Ning Ning was full of doubts and answered smoothly: "The seventh one?"

The female cultivator sighed quietly: "In the past, there were more. Don't you young Taoists still understand what our sect is like?"

...She really doesn’t understand!

The female cultivator didn't explain clearly in the end, so Ning Ning returned to her small courtyard with the goose in confusion.

Unexpectedly, the original owner's room looked very refreshing, and there were no gold, silver or bronze items that could blind one's eyes as expected.

Naturally, there is no boiler for cooking here, and firewood for barbecue cannot be found for the time being.

Ning Ning looked up and down the room with some distress, and finally her eyes rested on the alchemy furnace placed in the corner.

The alchemy furnace is guided by spiritual energy and can ignite the fire without the need for firewood. In addition, its shape is similar to that of a pressure cooker, so it is a perfect tool for roasting goose.

Isn’t that what happened? She is such a clever little girl!

——Of course, if the ancestors of the Xuanxu Sect knew that someone was roasting goose with a cauldron, they might be so angry that they would come down from the fairy world directly, which would be more energetic than the Seven Fairies looking for Dong Yong.

Putting the goose into the alchemy furnace, and then using spiritual energy to control the fire, Ning Ning waited for the meat to be cooked while thinking slowly:

She is the seventh person to ask for goose meat from the kitchen, so according to the order, she is the "seventh goose taster". Wow, this is very comfortable.

It would also be a good idea to call her the Fairy Goose.

The only thing I can't figure out is... what do the female cultivators' words mean?

She didn't have time to think of an answer to this question.

What appeared before the answer was a deafening, extremely close explosion.

A raging heat wave hit her face. Fortunately, Ning Ning still had a self-defense instinct in her body, so she immediately held her hand in front of her to protect her. Although she was forced to take a few steps back by the heat wave, she was not seriously injured.

Dust and ashes were floating in front of her eyes, and through the blurred vision, she could barely see what was inside the house.

Two legs of the desk were blown off, and it fell to the side with a broken body and weak will; the white walls seemed to have been sent to Africa for a vacation, and were all black; as for the stove where she roasted goose——

Dan furnace could not bear the shame and died in the line of duty. In order to defend his dignity as a furnace furnace, he exploded with great honor.

I'm just asking you to roast a goose. Isn't that enough?
To be continued...