Chapter 45

The man was stunned, staggered and hurriedly retreated. When he retreated to the window, he pushed open the window and ran away.

Jiujiu followed. They chased each other for half an hour. The talent stopped at the edge of the forest and turned around. It was Nanxiao.

Jiujiu wrung her eyebrows and looked warily at Nanxiao. She pursed her lips without making a sound.

In his black robe, Nanxiao looked more and more tall in the moonlight. His cheeks were well-defined and handsome in the moonlight. However, his eyes looking at Jiujiu were soft, as if they contained the light of spring. For a long time, he whispered and shouted in a lingering tone: "Jiujiu."

If Nanxiao is questioning or other attitude, it's all right, but he is full of tenderness. He can't help but twist his eyebrows and become more and more vigilant in his heart.

"Nanxiao, why did you break into my room at night?"

Hearing Jiujiu's words, Nanxiao Jianmei subconsciously wrinkled, with a helpless color on his face, and whispered, "Jiujiu, I know you know me."

The sound line of Nanxiao still has a cold texture, but the tone is indescribable.

Jiujiu was stunned and looked puzzled at Nanxiao: "what did you say?"

"When I first saw you, I knew that you still remember me." Nanxiao looked at Jiujiu affectionately, walked towards her and said, "God has the virtue of living well and let me live again after death. When I died, I made a poison oath. If I can live again, I will treat you like a pearl. Jiujiu, you are like me, right?"

As soon as Nanxiao's voice fell, Jiujiu was stunned. Even if she wanted to break her head, she couldn't think that Nanxiao was different from the original owner's memory because he was reborn.

Jiujiu looked at Nanxiao getting closer and closer. After a long time, he said, "how do you know I'm the same as you?"

Nanxiao walked up to Jiujiu and gently rubbed his fingers on Jiujiu's cheek. His eyes were full of treasure and spoil. He smiled and said softly: "Because Jiujiu I know is unruly and lovely. Although she is full of small temperament, she is not your ignorant appearance. Moreover, you seemed to be talking to he Liu at will yesterday, but you were covering what he Liu said both inside and outside, that is, he Liu's fool didn't notice. At that time, I knew that you were my Jiujiu, and you were the same as me."

Nanxiao looked at Jiujiu excitedly, held her in his arms and whispered, "Jiujiu, I've finally waited for you."

Speaking of the end, he even brought a trace of sobbing sound. The lost one was recovered. Nanxiao cried with joy and held Jiujiu for a long time.

Jiujiu was stiff and allowed Nanxiao to hold herself. She didn't expect that she revealed her stuffing here. She pursed her lips uneasily and said in a low voice, "so you made this Wulin conference?"

"It's natural." Nan Xiao sneered, and a cold evil spirit appeared at the bottom of his eyes. With a murderous spirit, he said, "when Yue Wensheng killed you and me, he killed you and me. How can I not report such deep hatred? Jiu Jiu, wait. When the Wulin Conference is over, he will die."

At last, he was already gnashing his teeth, which was obviously the appearance of hate.

Nanxiao holds Jiujiu and they stand there for a while. Nanxiao and Jiujiu return to the inn. Now they are ten days away from Songshan, where the Wulin conference is held. They can't show their feet, especially Jiujiu.

So the next day, Nanxiao changed her dress with Jiujiu.

His white clothes and hair are combed into the style of a little girl, which is less exotic beauty, but more exquisite.

Jiujiu has been living in miaojiang all the year round. Because of sufficient water vapor, her cheeks are white and tender like cow's milk. From a distance, her face seems to be covered with a layer of light, pure and beautiful. In addition, Jiujiu's ignorant and innocent appearance is comparable to that of ordinary Jianghu women. It's just an instant. People look straight every year.

He Liu looked at Jiujiu with a surprised look on her face. She hadn't been able to return to her mind for a long time. She repeatedly smacked her tongue and said, "Hey, Jiujiu, do you still have a married sister in your family?"

Although his martial arts are low, he has a good skill in looking at people's eyes. Although the eldest martial brother didn't say anything, his words and deeds are not without saying that Jiujiu is his.

Elder martial brother, everyone is convinced of his skills. He doesn't dare to eat at the mouth of a tiger. He can only think of him.

For example, if Jiujiu is so beautiful, then Jiujiu's sister must also be very beautiful. If he can't marry Jiujiu, so can his sister who married Jiujiu.

Jiujiu: "my parents are just me."

"Oh!" he Liu lowered his head in disappointment and slowly spit out a sentence: "I understand. Fine work makes fine work."

Jiujiu

As soon as the words came out, everyone laughed.

Jiujiu also smiled, moved, leaned against Nanxiao's chest, found a comfortable position, closed his eyes and slept.

Feeling Jiujiu's docility and trust, Nanxiao unconsciously picked it at the corners of his mouth, and his cold and fierce eyebrows flashed gently.

Whether it is a previous life or this life, Jiujiu is his only constraint. Whether he becomes a God or a devil, as long as Jiujiu is accompanied, he is happy wherever he is.

After ten days, they soon arrived at Songshan. They were taken to the guest room of Songshan sect to have a rest.

Because Jiujiu was with Nanxiao and wore white robes, they thought Jiujiu was a female disciple of Penglai and didn't care about her at all. How could they think that Jiujiu was not only a Penglai person, but also a demon sect person.

When they know, they have long regretted their green intestines.

Although the Wulin meeting was held, the sect leaders knew the purpose of the Wulin meeting.

It's false to hold a Wulin meeting to elect the leader of the alliance. It's true that those who want to lead the demon sect to annihilate them.

Therefore, on the first two days of the martial arts competition, all sects sent registered disciples to pose, and their mind was not in the martial arts competition at all.

However, the people of the demon sect naturally know the ideas that decent people can come up with. Therefore, after several days of competition, the decent nominal disciples almost walked around, but they didn't even appear as redundant sparrows.

Decent people are getting serious now and are not perfunctory.

Soon, he went to the South China Sea to send a head teacher to play.

All the disciples of Nanhai sect are nuns, and their teaching name is Jing Shu. The Jianghu people call her nun Jing Shu.

Although nun Jingshu is called Jingshu, she is not Jingmei skillful at all. On the contrary, she has a bad temper, probably because of her heart. Although nun Jingshu has read Buddhist scriptures all her life and eaten fasting meals all her life, her face is always full of ferocity.

Compared with those so-called people in the demon sect, abbess Jing Shu is more like people in the demon sect.