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Chapter 68: Seven Years Later

Seven years later, Kunlun.

On Xiaozhu Peak.

Surrounded by trees and full of greenery.

A huge bamboo forest, the breeze blows, rustling.

In the early morning, it was very quiet on Xiaozhu Peak.

On the bamboo tower, the old man looked at the figures dancing up and down on the bamboo bushes with satisfaction in his eyes.

The little disciple is talented and intelligent, and the cute little girl has a tough temperament and can endure hardships in learning martial arts.

"Senior brother, take the move." A malicious smile flashed in Jiang Ningxuan's eyes, and he suddenly turned around and stabbed the person behind him with his sword.

The sharp sword intent is as powerful as a rainbow.

Jiang Ningxuan's men showed no mercy.

Lou Yunzhou raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the stabbing sword, one hand seemed to slowly reach out, and his fingertips flicked.

Jiang Ningxuan watched as the sword in her hand almost brushed Lou Yunzhou's cheek.

"Come again." With a twist of his wrist, he was already rushing towards Lou Yunzhou, looking like he was throwing himself into his arms.

A smile flashed in Lou Yunzhou's eyes, and he opened his arms, allowing the junior sister to rush towards him. However, when he was only a wrist away, he turned slightly sideways to avoid the sharp sword light and looked at Jiang Ningxuan with a smile.

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Jiang Ningxuan watched helplessly as the sword in her hand flew out. The man stepped forward uncontrollably and fell into the arms that had been prepared long ago. The familiar breath surrounded the tip of his nose.

"Not bad, there is progress." Lou Yunzhou praised, with a smile in his eyes.

Jiang Ningxuan withdrew from his arms.

"Squeak!" Jiuwei covered his eyes, his paws showed a gap, and he couldn't help watching. The cry was full of shyness.

Kyuubi felt that the scene in front of him made his little heart beat wildly and he screamed shyly.

"Ning'er!" Lou Yunzhou's eyes darkened, filled with blurry clouds, and his expression was somewhat depressed.

Jiang Ningxuan leaned against him lazily. She had practiced martial arts for several hours in the morning without feeling tired. Now smelling the familiar scent, she felt so lazy that she didn't want to move.

"Senior brother, Kunlun's ten-year sect competition is coming soon. Will you participate?" Jiang Ningxuan asked.

Lou Yunzhou put one hand around her waist, her waist was thin and fragrant, and many thoughts were floating in his heart. For a while, he couldn't understand what Jiang Ningxuan said.

"Senior brother?" Jiang Ningxuan looked up and blinked in confusion, with worry in his eyes.

Jiang Ningxuan stood up straight and looked Lou Yunzhou up and down: "Brother, are you okay?"

Lou Yunzhou said: "Ning'er, do you want to participate?"

Jiang Ningxuan nodded, she valued a prize.

Lou Yunzhou said: "Then let's go have some fun."

On the bamboo tower, a standing figure looked at the two apprentices in the bamboo bush with a smile on his face.

Kunlun, Beast Taming Peak.

"Elder brother, what did master say?" The disciples surrounded the elder brother and asked.

The eldest brother nodded: "We have six places in the Beast Controlling Peak."

"Oh yeah!" The juniors cheered, encouraging each other and actively preparing for the next competition.

Holy Doctor Peak.

"Sect competition, if you want it, hurry up and sign up." A cold voice said.

The surroundings were very quiet, everyone was concentrating on their own things and seemed not to hear anything.

"Again, hurry up and sign up." The cold voice said again.

The silence is a bit eerie.

"Ahem!" No one listened to his talk, so he insisted on forcing him to lose his temper: "Each peak has six places, so you must go."

The disciples were not very interested and very reluctant.

Dozens of people beat me back and forth, and I was covered in sweat. It was no fun at all.

They are people who use their brains to solve problems and have no desire to mix with those vulgar people.

"Master's order is that you must go." I emphasized it again.

On the Twelve Peaks, some people are happy, some are depressed, and some are even more ambitious.

Law Enforcement Hall.

"Be sharp in your movements and have some sharp eyesight. It's okay to get hurt, but not to kill anyone." The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall warned.

The disciples agreed in unison.

The elders of the Law Enforcement Hall were finally relieved.

Time flies.

Jiang Ningxuan released the carrier pigeon in her hand and watched it fly away into the distance before disappearing.

Father, mother, eldest brother, Ning'er misses you so much.

Jiang Ningxuan has received a lot of letters over the years. She knows that her parents left Kyoto soon after she left. This time, her father received the emperor's order and started from the bottom officials bit by bit. With outstanding talents, he was promoted and became the leader of the government.

One side.

Jiang Ningxuan stared into the distance in a daze. She really felt homesick. Maybe after this sect competition, she should take the time to go down the mountain and go home.

In seven years, I only left three or four times, which was really too little.

"Chirp!" The chirping sounded, and the red bird flew in and landed next to Jiang Ningxuan, jumping and chirping loudly.

Jiang Ningxuan reached out and touched it.

The snow-white figure jumped down from a high place, its nine-tailed body was arched, and it rushed toward the red bird.

The little red guy flew up and landed on Jiuwei's head.

It stretched out its claws and scratched.

Kyuubi cried out begging for mercy: "Zhizhi..." It was just a joke, it was just a joke.

The little red bird was merciless with its claws, wishing it could scratch Nine Tails directly, causing its snow-white fur to become pitted.

"Zhizhi..." Kyuubi screamed aggrievedly, but he didn't dare to run away.

Jiang Ningxuan reached out and hugged the red bird: "Okay, don't keep bullying Jiuwei."

"Chirp!" The red bird looked at Nine Tails.

Kyuubi hid beside his master, shivering.

The little red bird is proud and proud.

Jiang Ningxuan felt tired: "Little Queque, don't keep bullying Jiuwei."

"Zhizhi!" Don't be bullied.

Jiang Ningxuan's heart was tired.

The two little guys quarreled like crazy. When they met someone they didn't like, they would also torment others together. They were like Xiaozhufeng's masters.

"Pulling!" the voice sounded, and the two little guys who were fighting stopped at the same time and looked at the target together.

The little bird flew directly towards Jiang Ningxuan, ignoring the two coveted eyes.

The red figure and the black figure rushed over at the same time.

The bird's dodge movements are very flexible.

"Squeak!"

"Chirp!"

The little bird was caught by the nine tails and remained motionless, showing no signs of panic.

If you look closely, you will find that the expression of this little bird is a little dull, and it does not know how to be afraid.

Jiang Ningxuan tapped her fingers lightly on the bird's body, and the sound of a mechanism came from the bird's body. A piece of paper fell from the bird's belly, and it happened to be picked up by the plain hand who had been waiting there.

The vivid little bird turns out to be a little guy made of wood. This is the masterpiece of Qi Feng disciples. It can communicate thousands of miles, quickly and conveniently.

"Master, Ning'er is going out." After Jiang Ningxuan read the note in her hand, she jumped directly from the second floor of the bamboo building, landed silently, and ran towards the outside of Xiaozhu Peak, her voice falling far behind her.

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Outside Xiaozhu Peak, several people were waiting, looking very anxious.


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