Maybe he was in a confused mood now, so "Zhao Ning" didn't stay at the bow of the boat. He picked up the long harp and entered the room of the boat. Through the gauze, his vision was blurred. The sound of the harp came out melodiously, and with the desolation of the night, there was a kind of feeling. The feeling of singing softly in your ears.
Lin Yuan looked at the boat uncontrollably, trying to penetrate the gauze, but at this moment, the head of the Huangfu family spoke again, "Young master, this matter about the spiritual treasure..."
The Huangfu family mainly discussed the arrangement of Lingbao. Lin Yuan looked confused. He only heard the first few words, so he responded vaguely thereafter.
Until late at night, the banquet was delayed and reluctantly ended. Everyone in the Fengying Sect was arranged to rest in the county mansion, and "Zhao Ning" was no exception.
But this night, some people are bound to have trouble sleeping.
For example, now, "Zhao Ning" is leaning in front of the window, looking outside, staring in a certain direction. There is the resting power of Fengying Sect. Tonight is the best time. She can steal the spiritual treasure quietly. , and then...killed Lin Yuan.
But...but..."Zhao Ning" hesitated, with his sweetheart Lin Yuan on one side and Hehuanmen's explanation on the other.
Until the night entered the darkest hour of dawn, "Zhao Ning" walked out of the door and walked out of the yard quietly. Just as he was about to go in the direction of Lin Yuan, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
His temperament and expression suddenly changed. He walked up to the edge of the pool and stared at the surface of the pool. A little spiritual light passed over the water, reflecting the appearance of the person above him. His clothes and makeup remained unchanged, except for a pair of clear and calm eyes.
There was just a hint of strangeness in the calmness, and then it disappeared.
The courtyard of the head of the Junfu family was extremely quiet. A ray of light spread out in the courtyard, revealing the figure of Zhao Ning. She swept her eyes and found the position of the head of the Huangfu family. Her expression changed, as if she was imitating the woman from Ningxiang Tower. Fascinating.
She walked leisurely to the quiet room in the courtyard and quietly opened the door. The quiet room was dim and dim, and with some light from the sky, she could barely see the person meditating on the futon.
"Master." She called softly, her voice swaying at the end.
The meditating person did not open his eyes and just said, "Fairy Ning came here uninvited. What do you mean?"
"Why are you here uninvited? The master of the house invited Ning'er here just to listen to the piano~" She imitated Wanxiang's melodious voice.
He approached step by step until he was in front of the meditating person. He slowly squatted down, leaned forward and called, "Master?"
The person in front of him opened his eyes, and Zhao Ning's figure was reflected in his eyes. His eyes were a little dark. The next moment, his left hand climbed up to another delicate and delicate hand, and his fingertips traced the back of his hand, and he got closer again. A few minutes later, "Master, don't you want Ning'er?"
"Huangfu Family Head" looked at her with a deep expression on his face.
Xu was teasing someone with bad intentions in this way, so she softened her body and half-sat on his cross-legged legs. She put her fingertips into his palm and hooked him again.
"Master, are you not attracted to Ning'er anymore..."
The moment the "Huangfu Family Head" noticed her, Zhao Ning found traces of Qin Keyuan. It was surprising, but even more interesting.
But after Zhao Ning stayed in the boat all night and waited in the courtyard, she began to have some mischief in her heart.
So, at this moment, Zhao Ning learned how to use it flexibly, teasing her deliberately until the hand that caused trouble was caught behind her back.
The grip was a little tight, and Zhao Ning heard a familiar voice saying, "Zhao Ning—don't mess around."
Zhao Ning stared at him strangely. Qin Keyuan transformed back to his original appearance, but other than that, he made no other movements and just stared at Zhao Ning.
"Why are you still letting it go?" Qin Keyuan asked, asking why Zhao Ning had not left "Zhao Ning" at this moment.
"Uncle Master, don't you think it's interesting?" Zhao Ning's eyebrows moved, "She has the same appearance as me, a similar past to me, and even the same 'immortal guide'..."
She leaned closer and said, "Uncle, do you mean this 'Zhao Ning' is Zhao Ning?"
Qin Keyuan said nothing, only looked down at her, and then Zhao Ning felt a hint of cunning in his heart.
She moved closer inch by inch, as if she wanted to take the initiative to kiss him. In fact, Zhao Ningzi Mansion had already passed through the escape light, and she wanted to "run away" the moment before her uncle responded.
However, Zhao Ning made a mistake. Qin Keyuan did not respond. He pursed his thin lips tightly and only withdrew his hand. Then under Zhao Ning's stunned eyes, he lifted up the coat that was half on her shoulders and crossed the collar to cover her chest. snow color.
Zhao Ning's eyebrows instantly curved, with a smile in her eyes, "Uncle Master, why are you like this? The charm of these clothes is ruined."
"Charming?" Qin Keyuan repeated Zhao Ning's words, "Destroyed?"
He stared at Zhao Ning, who felt a strange sense of danger. The next moment, a ray of light flashed across her collar, which quickly disappeared, as if it had no impact.
Zhao Ning glanced down and didn't notice anything strange for the time being. She only heard Qin Keyuan say plainly but with deep meaning, "The Ascending Dragon Stage will end tomorrow."
The next moment, he disappeared into the quiet room.
Zhao Ning, who was sitting on his lap, lost his support and fell to the ground. His consciousness scanned the area and confirmed that Qin Keyuan was missing.
Zhao Ning was stunned and calmed down for a while, feeling that things shouldn't have ended like this. Logically speaking, it shouldn't have been...at least the way it was in the alchemy room that day?
But the Zhao Ning at this moment is not Zhao Ning, it is just acting through "Zhao Ning", and "Zhao Ning" has not been erased.
Zhao Ning chuckled lightly, then disappeared in place, returning to the place where "Zhao Ning" was replaced by Zhao Ning.
He let go of his consciousness, gathered his "Zhao Ning" consciousness, and looked around strangely. He seemed to feel that there was a gap in his memory. After a while, he found that he had closed his coat. He put it down out of habit, but found that the clothes seemed to be stuck. It can't be pulled apart at all.
Zhao Ning was silent for a moment in his consciousness, and finally realized what the light that just crossed his chest meant.
He couldn't help but laugh.
"Zhao Ning" was startled. She heard a voice in her head, so she gave up pulling on her collar and looked around subconsciously.
Until...she saw a figure not far away, and she froze in place.
The figure took a few steps closer, staring at her with a bit of disbelief, "Miss Ning'er?"
The person coming was none other than Lin Yuan.
"Zhao Ning" lowered his head, "Master Lin, long time no see."
Lin Yuan grabbed Zhao Ning's shoulder and said, "Why did you enter the Hehuan Gate? Obviously... I showed you the way to the Fengying Gate that day..."
"Zhao Ning" Hearing what Lin Yuan said, his heart trembled even more.
But what should I say now? I could only whisper, "Master Lin, things are unpredictable and I have no choice."
Lin Yuan looked at her, his eyes full of pity and guilt, and said, "I'm sorry, I should have taken you back in person."
"It doesn't matter." "Zhao Ning" said quickly, "This has nothing to do with you. It's already great that you can point me to a path of cultivation. But I don't have this luck."
Lin Yuan met "Zhao Ning's" eyes and said nothing for a long time. Until "Zhao Ning" was getting along like this, he felt a little inclined in the struggle between the two choices. At this moment, Lin Yuan suddenly grabbed "Zhao Ning's" wrist. Under "Zhao Ning's" stunned eyes, he said, "Miss Ning'er, I will take you away."
"Zhao Ning" didn't know how to speak for a while. She seemed to be so shocked that she lost such ability. In the past twenty years, no one could tell her like this. No, ten years ago, it was Lin Yuan who told her that she How to go about the path of spiritual practice.
At this moment, "Zhao Ning"'s eyes were moist.
Lin Yuan was very decisive, "Miss Ning'er shouldn't hang out in Hehuanmen. You should have a broader world."
Such words gave "Zhao Ning" an unprecedented experience, and the tremor in his heart felt like he had found the other side again.
Zhao Ning watched quietly in her consciousness, and she glanced at Lin Yuan a few more times.
Seeing that "Zhao Ning" didn't answer, Lin Yuan had already grabbed her hand and walked out. The dark dawn and the empty county mansion seemed to have given them an opportunity to escape.
So they left Tianfeng County smoothly, but when they looked back at Tianfeng County on the high slope outside Tianfeng County, "Zhao Ning" paused.
"No, no..." "Zhao Ning" murmured, "I can't go with you."
"Zhao Ning" stared at Lin Yuan, "Master Lin Xian, I can't delay you. You are the young master of Fengying Sect. You should be the proud son of heaven. You should not be with me."
Lin Yuan said, "I showed you the way back then, but I didn't personally take you on the path you should take, which resulted in you falling into the Hehuan Sect. No matter what, I will definitely be responsible for your affairs to the end."
"Zhao Ning"'s eyes reflected Lin Yuan's, tears moistened his eyes, and then he said, "But, but, I can't go back."
"Why can't you go back?" Lin Yuan put his hands on her shoulders, "Leaving Tianfeng County is a new beginning. Don't worry, no one will take you back to Ningxiang Tower again. I, Lin Yuan, will risk my life to guarantee it for you. .”
At this moment, Zhao Ning suddenly couldn't feel the emotion of "Zhao Ning". The emotion of "Zhao Ning" was empty. She relied on instinct to seek answers in her empty thoughts.
So, "Zhao Ning" asked, "What will happen if we leave? Can we still practice?"
Lin Yuan frowned slightly and then let go. He said, "Of course we can practice, but it will be slower. Once we escape the pursuit of Hehuanmen, we can find more training resources."
"Zhao Ning" paused because of these words, Lin Yuan was still comforting him, "As long as we can survive, we can still go back to the beginning."
"Zhao Ning" fell silent. This sentence probably stimulated something.
At this moment, the morning sun in the distance peeked out. Lin Yuan knew that it was not too late, so he took "Zhao Ning" on the road again.
And "Zhao Ning" looked at Lin Yuan's back in the headwind, and the wind forced her tears back.
At this moment, her hands under her long sleeves gradually tightened, until finally, her eyes tightened, and she suddenly gathered her spiritual power and attacked Lin Yuan from behind.
When the magic attack touched half an inch of Lin Yuan's back, the entire space was frozen.
Only "Zhao Ning" could still move. She was stunned, subconsciously stepped back, looked around again, and shook Lin Yuan, but there was no response.
At this moment, she heard a voice in her head ask, "Do you really want to kill?"
It's a very definite sound.
"Zhao Ning" turned around in fear and looked around. He wanted to run but was imprisoned in place, "Who are you?! Where are you?! Why can you speak in my head?!"
Then the voice asked again, "Who are you?"
The voice was calm, but it carried such irresistible power that "Zhao Ning" didn't even think about it and said directly, "I am Zhao Ning, who are you?"
"Oh? Zhao Ning?" The voice repeated strangely, with a chuckle, "Well, you are Zhao Ning. You lost your home when you were a child, wandered around the counties, suffered a lot, and finally gained the merit of cultivation. Dharma, but you suffer from having no way to practice, but you are lucky enough to meet the "immortal who guides you", but the "immortal" does not take you to the path of practice you should go to, so you stumble into the practice zone and offend others..."
"You...how did you know..." "Zhao Ning" asked tremblingly.
"Know? No, I only know this much." The voice said slowly, "As for why the offended person entered the Hehuan Gate later, why he chose the Hehuan Jade Girl method, and why he took the yin and yang method, I don't know. After all, the one in front is Zhao Ning, and I don’t know who the one behind is."
"Absurd!" "Zhao Ning" seemed to be stimulated by something, "I know, you want to occupy the magpie's nest, you want to replace me and become me, don't even think about it, there is only one Zhao Ning in this world, I am Zhao Ning !”
"Oh, really?" The voice was calm and there was no response for a while.
"Zhao Ning" waited for a long time, and even felt that the other party had given up. She stared at Lin Yuan's back again. She gritted her teeth, and the previous murderous intention came to mind again.
But at this time, the voice sounded again.
"The real Zhao Ning will kill his relatives in order to eliminate evil, will abandon his cultivation for the sake of the great road, and will persevere to the end in order to seek immortality..."
But the voice came from behind.
"Zhao Ning" turned around in fear, and saw a woman in a light green gradually dyed gauze skirt standing with her hands behind her hands not far away. She was as spiritual as a fairy, aloof and pure, with an immortal posture and an unknown appearance. Her appearance was exactly the same, but she was not there. That deliberate frivolity and coquettishness.
"You..." She was speechless.
The opposite person continued calmly, "She will not repay kindness with death for the so-called mission, will not abandon the great path and turn to the method of yin and yang in order to practice quickly, and will not covet the current status without knowing how to look back even though she knows that step by step is wrong. …”
Zhao Ning approached step by step, obviously all her breath was restrained, but "Zhao Ning" felt a lingering suffocation. She tried to mobilize her magic power to attack, but it seemed to be in vain.
Until, Zhao Ning and "Zhao Ning" were face to face, with similar faces like mirrors. Zhao Ning raised his hand and strangled "Zhao Ning" in the throat.
A real feeling of suffocation came over me.
Zhao Ning asked in a cold voice, "Who are you? Why did you use the Dragon Level to merge your experience with my past?"
"No...I didn't, I just Zhao..." "Zhao Ning" was still struggling to retort, but his voice was suppressed.
Zhao Ning finally asked, "Why do you want to fabricate a new Zhao Ning like this?"
