That was the first time Ning Yanye went down to the Kunlun Mountains to explore the world. She thought that her martial arts skills were invincible, like a bird escaping from a cage. This time, her mission was to kill a person who had studied martial arts in Kunlun before. This person is now Working in Charumenyin, this man named Si Mi was ruthless and committed a major crime. Hearing that he was now appearing in the Ganliang area, Yue Kunlun and Ning Zhigu Lu Guangyuan originally discussed finding an experienced person to go there. Ning Yeduo When she requested Ying for the first time, her father Ning Zhigu and her sworn brother, Yue Kunlun, the head of Kunlun, wanted to say that Yue Kunlun did not agree with the matter at first, and they discussed with Lu Guangyuan that originally she was going to be led by a mature and prudent senior brother. , after all, a young girl who is entering the world for the first time might suffer a loss if she is like a blank piece of paper, but she cannot resist the persuasion of Ning Zhigu’s sister, Yue Kunlun’s wife Ning Yunmei, and Ning Zhigu also feels that his daughter Kunlun Goddess is too arrogant. There will definitely be some success in Jianghu. So in the end, it was decided that Ning Yanye would go alone.

Kunlun Shengshan Mountain is majestic and has four seasons of cold winter. It is covered with snow, and the mountains are continuous and reach into the sky. The rolling peaks stick to the blue sky like clouds and smoke. The mountains themselves are so high that they reach into the clouds, and they are connected with the sky. The sky link is winding and winding, with its head and tail raised, as if covered with dazzling scales. Under the Xihe light in the sky, the mountain ridge is like a shining silver dragon.

Ning Yanye jumped up, jumped more than two feet high, and then somersaulted and fell gently, like the falling of a leaf, quietly and silently.

She pulled out her long sword and stabbed it at the weeping branch of a green willow tree by the stream. Her wrist shook slightly, and with a soft hiss, the long sword was returned to its sheath, and she saw five willow leaves falling slowly. The long sword came out for the second time. The sheath turned in an arc in the air, and all five willow leaves were received on the sword blade.

He mastered his Yinji Zhenshen swordsmanship and entered Kunlun happily.

I don’t know how long I walked. I raised my eyes and looked around, but I saw a vast green sea. I couldn’t tell the east, west, north, and west. I couldn’t help but have a headache. I was feeling worried when I suddenly heard the sound of gurgling water in the distance. Ning Xiye thought to herself: It shouldn't be too far from Chengdu. As long as you walk along the waterway, you can naturally find the road.

Ning Ye followed the sound and came to the bank of a mountain stream. She took a photo by the stream and saw a young girl reflected in the water. The girl was dressed in a gauze-like white dress, as if she was in smoke and fog. She was extremely beautiful and graceful. She is so beautiful that she cannot be looked down upon.

Ning Yanye walked along the stream and soon found the official road. Soon she saw the Liangzhou City Gate. As she entered the city, pedestrians were coming and going. It was very prosperous. She didn't care to appreciate the scenery of the ancient city carefully and arrived immediately. Restaurants, inns and other places began to check, but no sign of Si Migui was found.

On the Ganliang official road, a stunningly beautiful girl was riding a white horse slowly. Her face was dusty and she had obviously been looking for her for a long time. During this period, five or six thieves and robbers died under her sword, but I think that I have been in the world for more than ten months, which means I have rich experience.

Ning Xingye was walking on the road, and when she saw passers-by passing by, they all looked at her, but she didn't know that the reason why she attracted people's attention was because she was born so beautiful.

Suddenly, a scribe on horseback came over from the opposite side. He was quite gorgeous in his young age, and he was very eye-catching in brocade clothes. He looked like a young man. When the scribe saw the look of surprise on Ning Yiye's face, he suddenly turned to Ning. Xie Ye smiled, his expression extremely frivolous. Ning Xieye thought to himself: How could there be such a deceitful person? She ignored him and urged her horse to continue on her way.

Suddenly he heard the sound of a horse bell coming from behind him, and when he turned around, the scribe turned the horse's head and followed him. Ning Yeliu frowned and wanted to teach the scribe a lesson, but suddenly she thought of her current body. If he is not feeling well and should not cause trouble, he clamps his knees together and whips his whip, causing the horse to let go of its hooves and fly away.

Hearing the jingle of the horse's bell behind him, the scribe actually rode up and followed him. When Ning Zhiye was fast, he also rode faster, and when Ning Zhiye was slower, he also relaxed the reins, never leaving, always keeping at a distance of thirty steps. Nei. Ning Yanye was so angry at him that he saw that he had reached a remote place by the forest. He suddenly reined in his horse, pulled out his long sword, turned around and shouted: What are you doing following me?

The scribe chuckled and said, "Little girl, you go your way, and I'll go mine. What do you care about me?"

Ning Yiyeliu's eyebrows stood upright and she shouted: Who are you and what do you want to do?

The scribe smiled and said: Little girl, what are you doing to find out? Do you want to confront my in-laws?

Ning Yexing's face turned red and she shouted angrily: "You are seeking death on your own, don't blame me!" He was about to stab the scribe with one sword. Suddenly he thought that although the scribe was frivolous, his crime would not lead to death. It would be better to teach him a lesson. That's it, he put his sword back into its sheath, took out a hairpin from his pocket, raised his delicate hand, and the hairpin flew over like a shooting star.

The scribe shouted: Oh, no! Suddenly he fell off his horse, but he didn't fall to the ground. Instead, he hooked his toes lightly on the horse's back and hung upside down. The silver needle whizzed across the horse's back without hitting him. Looking at him. The scribe showed off his wonderful riding skills, and Ning Yanye couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

It was too late to say that, but soon, the scribe suddenly got on his horse again and galloped over like the wind. Ning Yanye was caught off guard, her eyes were confused, and suddenly she felt a light tap on the top of her head. The wind blew, and the horse had passed by. Flying over, the black hair suddenly spread down like a waterfall. The two jade hairpins on the head had been taken away by the scribe.

Ning Yanye was frightened and angry. He swung his horse forward, drew his sword and stabbed. Although the scribe was on the horse and had little room to move his body, his movement skills were extremely wonderful. His body swayed left and right, caught between the shadows of the sword. One by one, he avoided them, and he kept calm and praised: "Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!"

Ning Yanye fired seven swords in a row, but never hurt him. He thought to himself: Does your horse know how to move? Suddenly a sword thrust towards the scribe's crotch Qingliu Guangliu's horse, and the scribe stretched out his left hand. He grabbed the jade peak on Ning Xieye's chest, but he came first. Ning Xieye was frightened and dodged to the side. Suddenly he felt his right hand go numb, and the long sword in his hand had been snatched away by the scribe's right hand.

Ning Yanye was horrified, knowing that the scribe's martial arts was far superior to his own, so he immediately turned his horse's head and fled, galloping for more than ten miles in one breath. He looked back and saw that the scribe was not chasing him, so he relaxed. Thinking about the danger I encountered just now, I still have lingering fears. The scribe is clearly a hypocrite and a true disciple. If I hadn't escaped quickly just now, I would have been insulted by him now.
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