Miss Cannon Fodder Wants To Escape Death Flags

Elder Tianxian ran away carrying a horse.

The banquet was in chaos, some people were shocked and shivering, some were confused and whispered, most of the immortal disciples who didn't know the truth were full of pain and deep condolences for the dead sister Ningning.

Those who bow their heads in silent mourning, those who recite sutras, those who are superbly versed in the Buddha's light, and the good ten methods, now really have a sense of sight of the ten methods, it is called a tragic and incomparably sad river.

"Stop it! You little masters, things are not what you think!"

Luo Yuanming returned from the stables in a hurry. He was so busy that he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeves: "Elder Tianxian meant that everyone would be able to stand out. As for the girl Ningning who is living well, she is now in the meeting place-Ning Girl Ning, where are you?"

The answer to him was still silence.

After a while, a young man who had given birth to a dragon's horn finally walked out of the corner. But seeing him trembling all over, lowered his head and never looked at the people around him, his eyes were so red, as if he had cried a lot not long ago, and he even cried when he spoke.

"Sister Ningning, she..."

The gazes from all directions were like needles. Lin Xun was not used to the crowded gazes of so many people, and he was up and down, flustered and confused. The tears that had been frightened by Tian Xianzi before began to flash again. He tightly pinched the cuffs of his sleeves and took a deep breath to resist the urge to cry: "She... left not long ago."

The reason why Lin Xun dared to speak out in full view was just to explain to Ningning so that she would not die socially.

He was timid, and he had exhausted all his courage to say this sentence. After speaking, he immediately shut up, lowered his head and retracted into the shadow in the corner.

Look at this tearful, unwilling to speak more, this pretentious tone that is strong but difficult to conceal the crying, and that "go away" that contains infinite sorrow.

In just two words, there were so many bitterness, sorrows, joys and sorrows, everyone couldn't help but lament that the lovely and intelligent Junior Sister Ning Ning died in the battle with the demon king after all.

Someone hesitated, and seemed particularly abrupt in the vestibule that suddenly calmed down: "Elder Tianxian...could it be because of Junior Sister Ningning that he borrowed wine and poured his sorrows and became what he is now?"

"In this way, everything can be explained!"

The other person suddenly agreed: "The elder is thinking of becoming sick, hating himself for not being able to protect her. Only under extreme grief, will she be crazy like this! It is so touching and touching, it is so touching!"

"Hey, her junior is also pitiful, why did she cry like this? It seems that everyone under the elder Tianxian really has a deep friendship, but it's a pity that Ningning can't feel it anymore."

So Tian Xianzi changed his body and became a good master of love and righteousness. Poor Ningning didn't do anything, but somehow became a dead person. There were even several disciples who were discussing seriously, making a memorial to praise her great spirit of sacrificing herself for the elimination of demons.

Luo Yuanming:...

Luo Yuanming glanced at Ji Yunkai beside him: "Head Ji, your major disciple of the Immortal Sect, are you so strong in thinking divergence...?"

*

Lin Xun deservedly became the last straw to crush the camel with just one sentence, making Ning Ning's few remaining comments more twisted and crooked, and he died directly in many people's hearts.

But as the protagonist of the public mourning, she didn't know anything about it. After seeing Tian Xianzi carrying a horse and rushing out, she didn't hesitate to follow him and hurriedly left and pursued her all the way.

After all, Tian Xianzi is a master of advanced cultivation. Even if he is drunk and confused, his legs are still running as fast as a motor. Later, he even jumped into the sky under the horrified gaze of countless passers-by, turning into the most beautiful scenery in mid-air.

The horse was so scared that its limbs twitched, and at some point it passed out.

Pei Ji always followed her quietly, suddenly raised her eyelids, and her voice appeared in her ears along with the wind: "The criminal secretary is here."

Ning Ning was shocked when she heard the words, and she saw a few dark shadows on the eaves of the tall pavilion in the distance, exuding a murderous air that was visible to the naked eye.

The criminal secretary was the law enforcement agency in Luan City. It was as big as murder and arson, and as small as He Zhizhou and Ye Zongheng touched each other, they could both intervene and control.

Today, Xianzi was carrying a horse on a rampage in the street, and of course he would be invited by this group to drink tea. When the eaves horns flickered, several dark shadows came down from all directions.

The criminal secretary was very generous. Although Tian Xianzi looked like a fool at this moment, he still used a powerful array.

The black shadow draws a damaged phantom in the air, and its spiritual power is like a knife like a blade. With the gusts of wind, it rushes down vertically, gathering together into a giant net on the roof where Tian Xianzi is. When he was firmly trapped in the net, the streets burst into cheers and applause.

The elder Xianmen's reputation has been reduced to his, and there is really no one.

Tian Xianzi caused such riots in the city. The so-called emperor had committed the same crime as the common people. No matter how high his status, he still had to follow the criminal secretary to retell the past.

Although the end was a bit miserable, the person was fine at all, Ning Ning was anxious, and flew forward when the Master was about to be taken away, and came to Tian Xianzi's side.

"Ning-Ning, Ji-Ji."

Tian Xianzi's eyes were chaotic, and when she raised her eyes to see Ning Ning, there was finally a smirk on her face as numb as a stone sculpture: "The city lord is looking for you."

"I know."

Ning Ning had mixed feelings in her heart, and asked him sternly, "Master, where are Senior Sister and Brother He apart from you?"

There was a brief sluggishness in his gaze, as if he was thinking of some extremely shameful ugly, his gaze was grinning with grinning teeth, and he gasped for breath with Brother Ma above his head.

"Have you finished talking?"

A criminal envoy closed the net and saw that Tian Xianzi was about to be detained in the criminal court. It was only at this moment that he finally recovered from his anger. When he was forced to turn and leave, he gritted his teeth and told Ning Ning. Five words:

"Remember, Nuan Yuge."

*

Warm Yuge.

From the incomparably ambiguous arrangement and combination of these Chinese characters, plus what Lin Xun said, the three of them all danced like monkeys and ran to the depths of the flowers. Ning would rather dare to swear by Pei Ji’s reputation that Nuanyu Pavilion must be fireworks. One of the land.

For the people in Luan City, "Baihuashen" is a very special street. It is worthy of being a beautiful and dreamy gentle town, but it must not be said in detail on the bright side. It is full of wine, lights and beauties, and it is very magnificent every night.

Although Ningning entered such a place for the first time, she didn't feel anything strange in her heart. Instead, she looked around with curiosity. When she saw the beautiful sister, she would involuntarily pull at Pei Ji's sleeves, indicating that he and Appreciate the beauties by yourself.

——After all, the three hundred and sixty lines are the top champions. The cultivation world has not forbidden the development of the custom industry. Although the girls in the depths of Baihua are not high in social status, they do indeed belong to formal occupations. Who doesn't like a beautiful big sister in various poses.

Perhaps it was because it was noon, and the place was not as bustling and bright as it was at night. Looking ahead, there are rows of pavilions and pavilions. The vermilion eaves are set against the carved jade. The long roads are like thousands of nets, winding toward the alleyways, without seeing the end.

The buildings on both sides of the road are magnificent and magnificent, and the light gauze curtains are occasionally flicked, and the vines, green grass and incense bursts in the room are faintly visible.

No matter on the streets, men and women are walking with them.

You can also see many solitary women in the shop, either leaning lazily in front of the room to attract guests, or standing behind the window screens in a daze. There is a young girl standing by the window watering the flowers and staring at Ningning. When she collided, she waved her hand, curled her lips and showed an undefended smile.

She and Pei Ji searched all the way, and came to the door of Nuanyu Pavilion without much effort.

In terms of scale, this carved and painted building is twice the size of other buildings, and it deserves to be the most shining star.

There are still guests coming and going here during the day, and the woman welcoming them in front of the building caught a glimpse of them, raised her eyebrows in surprise, and grinned: "You two are going to come in?"

The star-scarred sword suffered a little wear and tear in the secret realm, and was sent to the blacksmith's shop by Ningning for fine repairs; Pei Ji carried the sword with him, and coupled with the cold temperament of being a thousand miles away, it was easy to see that it was a man. Sword repair with a bad temper.

The cultivator comes from a high level of praise and seldom comes to such a place, not to mention that he is accompanied by a very beautiful little girl.

"Sister, we are here to find someone."

Ningning's voice was clear and sweet, with a small smile. When she approached her a few steps forward, she smelled a delicate plum fragrance: "Last night, our senior brother and sister were drunk, and we haven't found a trace until now. , I wonder if Jian Xiu was here last night?"

Upon hearing this, the woman's portrait-like calm smile suddenly solidified: "Do you... know the two of you last night?"

Two people.

Ningning’s eyebrows jumped, and she continued: "Your senior sister didn’t come here. The ones who broke into Nuanyu Pavilion were two handsome young men—the two of them did everything possible to beg us to take them in. It's true that she tried her best. The Hongyu sister who was in charge was soft-hearted and agreed to let them stay here."

Ning Ning's heart was overjoyed: "Thank you sister! I don't know if they are now--"

The woman smiled and shook the fan: "It's a pity that you are late."

She had twin slender phoenix eyes and looked extremely young. She should be less than twenty years old. Yun's temples were lazily pulled behind her. When the breeze passed by, she made her eyes silky and the bottom of her eyes waved lightly.

The voice is also soft and soft, like a soft boneless hand rubbing the earlobe quietly: "The two of them are gone today, and we don't know where they are going."

Ningning's full of hope suddenly fell into nothingness, showing a somewhat disappointed expression.

The city of Luan is so big that it can be said to be looking for a needle in a haystack if you want to find people. If you don't find He Zhizhou and Senior Sister Zheng as soon as possible, and wait for the two to go drunk and crazy under everyone's eyes like the master, their own reputation and even the Xuanxu Sword Sect's reputation will be completely wiped out.

She was secretly distressed, and suddenly heard Pei Ji next to her: "What useful clues did they mention last night?"

He was a good-looking man, even if he walked on the street without saying a word, he could attract the secret attention of many people. The woman fixed a look at him, a faintly stunning color floated in the bottom of her eyes, and finally turned her head to look at Ningning, with a deeper smile at the corners of her mouth:

"Coincidentally, the behavior of the two of them last night was really outrageous. I specially recorded it with a visual spirit. I wonder if the two of you are interested in taking a look?"

Ningning was taken aback: "Vision?"

This gadget is expensive, and it is not something that ordinary people would carry with them.

"Isn't there a woman missing in Luan City from time to time recently?"

She didn't know what she thought of, and she frowned slightly: "You don't know, the last Wei Lingyu missing was the girl in our building. Since then, everyone is in danger and has bought a small knife charm and vision spirit with them. , Maybe one day it will play a role in a dangerous situation."

Ningning has always been very concerned about the serial disappearance of Luancheng, and said eagerly: "What clues does that girl's disappearance leave?"

The woman shook her head, although the corner of her mouth was still smiling, she showed a bit of helpless bitterness:

"We women have no relatives, no reason, no father and no mother. If it weren't for my sister Hongyu to befriend her, and see that she hadn't been there for a few days, we would visit our door, and we would never find that she was nowhere to be seen."

Ningning frowned and lowered her head to think carefully: "There are many fish and dragons in the depths of the flowers. Once it is night, it is difficult to find the ugliness around. It is even easier to do it. Since there are many orphans living alone here, maybe they are missing The number of people... is actually much more than what has been identified."

"Exactly!"

The woman didn’t expect that she would be so interested in this matter. She raised the volume a few degrees, gritted her teeth and said bitterly: “We’ve long thought about this possibility, but the group of criminal directors prided themselves on being proud and arrogant. I waited for the exchanges, and every time I just hurriedly walked through the scenes, I claimed to have found nothing."

It seems that even in the realm of comprehension, which is much more open than the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, the status of the firework girl is not high.

Several girls waiting for guests in Nuanyu Pavilion heard the conversation. One of them took a few steps forward and asked curiously, "Could it be that the girl is investigating this matter?"

"In fact, it can't be called—"

Ningning scratched her head. Although she was very interested in this matter, she never seriously investigated and searched for evidence. The only few clues were heard from Tian Xianzi and Pei Ji.

She paused, and added with no confidence: "But I will try my best."

"Really?"

A girl with pigtails who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old ran up barefoot, her round eyes narrowed by the sun:

"Sister, you must get the bad guy out! You don't know, Sister Lingyuan is a very good person. She buys sweets for us every day. Once I was bullied by a client in public, she also came forward to help me— —I heard that the Taoist priest could not invite sister Lingyuan’s soul, maybe she is still alive now!"

The girl said so carelessly, she didn't realize that the failure to ask the soul might herald another more cruel possibility: the soul was scattered.

The woman beside Ningning whispered, "Mingyue, don't be rude!"

After she said that, she eased her face and smiled softly at Ning Ning and Pei Ji: "Sorry, this child is young and ignorant. We never meant to instigate a girl."

Ningning shook her head: "It's okay, she has such a lovely heart."

After thinking for a while, he said: "You are familiar with Miss Wei Lingyu. Have you ever found any clues?"

"More than a clue?"

Another girl sitting not far away turned her head and squinted her cat's eyes. Her voice was as sweet and lazy as a house cat: "We here, but many of us are suspicious of the city lord. Madam."

Ningning was taken aback: "Lady Luan?"

"Girl, you should know that she was a dancer before she married the lord."

The girl raised her eyebrows and raised her chin with the palm of her hand: "At that time... she was Nuan Yuge's top card."

Perhaps everyone has reached a consensus on this. No one stopped her this time, and the girl continued without hesitation: "Because she is a girl, she was sent here by her parents when she was less than seven years old, and she changed money to raise her. Newborn brother. How can I say, like us who grew up in a flower house, everyone knows what the rest of the people are."

She paused and snorted, "In short, almost no one in the building likes her."

Ningning continued to ask curiously: "Why?"

"Scheming deeply."

She didn't hesitate to answer, and her tone was obviously contemptuous: "She wanted to be an oiran, and did everything possible to seduce a lot of men, many of whom are our regulars-after all, everyone works in Nuanyu Pavilion. It can barely be called a kind of friendship. Isn't it a bit too much to blatantly grab business like this?"

"It's more than that."

Seeing Ningning listening attentively, the other girl followed up: "Since she saw the city lord, she seemed to have changed her whole person - logically speaking, Luan Niang never went to school and could not be literate, but She often opposes the city lord’s poems, and she writes beautiful calligraphy with a brush. A fool can see that there is a big problem."

The little girls whispered, Ningning was fascinated by it, but the topic stopped abruptly when it came to this point——

A heart-piercing scream came from the vicinity of Nuanyu Pavilion's corridor, waiting for Ning Ning and the others to rush to the source of the sound.

The door of the utility room by the corridor was opened by the handyman. I didn't expect that besides the pile of brooms and rags, there was a woman who was full of horror lying in the room.

She was stripped of her outer shirt, only wearing a messy white robe inside, her hair accessories were also rudely plucked away, her black hair was messed up like a pot of boiled noodles, her whole body was tightly tied with twine, and her mouth was still tight. Tucked a piece of cloth.

Immediately several girls ran forward in shock and hurriedly untied the ropes and cotton cloth in their mouths: "Sister Hongyu, what's going on? Shouldn't you be waiting for guests at this time?"

"Quickly, go to Master Ji's room..."

The woman was pale and clasped the cat's eye girl's wrist tightly: "The man we took in last night hasn't sobered up yet. He shut me up here while I wasn't prepared. Not only did he take away the clothes and jewelry, but also—"

She said with a very frightened look, her eyes widened, and she was angrily imitating the man's crazy tone at the time: "He also said to me with a very scary expression: Go away and let me have the experience alone! Old lady It's the oiran!"

Ningning:...

By the way, He Zhizhou was an oiran before. Now that he is drunk and touched by the scene, he is likely to regard Nuan Yuge as the flower house he once stayed in, and take himself for granted as an oiran, and then—

She had already guessed what would happen next, and her eyes were dark again, and she began to pinch people.

*

At the same time, in the Nuan Yuge wing.

As the leading big flower house in the depths of Baihua, the interior decoration of Nuanyu Pavilion is a must.

The light gauze hangs down, the incense and white smoke swaying, swaying hazily like a mist. In the meantime, the light but fascinating fragrance seems to have a drowsy effect, and it is very drunk.

A gauze tent separated the two of them. Young Master Ji was sitting outside the gauze, and the outline of the Hongyu girl sitting on the other side was vaguely visible. The crafted wooden bed was not far away, from his sight, it was as vague as a woman not far away.

"Girl Hongyu."

He has longed for this talented and beautiful girl for a long time. The first time he came to see her alone today, he couldn't help feeling very nervous: "We have been sitting like this for half an hour, without saying a word... When can I? Come in and see you?"

The other party was sitting at the table, seeming to be eating the melon and fruit snacks on the table. He suddenly raised his head when he heard the sound, and his voice was a little strangely hoarse and low: "Wait."

After a pause, he coughed slightly: "I've caught the wind and cold, so I can't pass it on to the son."

"What about this!"

Young Master Ji couldn't bear it, stepped away from his long legs and rushed forward, and opened the veil, while the Hongyu girl seemed very shy, immediately threw the watermelon in her hand, and got into the quilt on the side of the bed.

No, it's not shy, maybe it's a hint.

Young Master Ji was pleased to come from his heart, stepped forward to hold her tightly in his arms, stretched out his hand excitedly, and rubbed the little bit of her exposed head carefully: "Girl Hongyu, I have long admired you for today. I can finally be alone with you...your long hair is so beautiful, I can't wait to see more."

The Hongyu girl kept her original posture and did not move. He only treated the other party as embarrassed, and patiently stretched out his hand, slowly descending from the top of her head.

"Girl Hongyu."

He felt that something was wrong: "Your ears... are so big?"

She seemed to have drunk, her body exuding a strong scent of alcohol, and she heard a dull response from his arms: "Of course it is to hear you better."

He was overwhelmed with joy by this answer. If he had obtained the most precious treasure, he continued to lower his fingers: "Girl Hongyu, how thick are your eyebrows?"

The other party smiled shyly: "Of course it is to see you better. And my nose and mouth are all born to better feel the son."

The beauty is in her arms, the wine is tempting, and the tip of his nose and heart are sweet, and he can't wait any longer. He just wants to open the quilt and spend the night with the red jade girl.

He was full of ambition and was about to do it, but he heard a rapid knock on the door.

The sound was really annoying, but he was afraid that his father came to the Hualou to grab the bag, and he dared not open the door.

Unexpectedly, when I opened the door, I saw a crowd of people.

All these people looked flustered, and they stopped talking after seeing his messy clothes. The most conspicuous among them was the red jade girl he was thinking of.

Wait, Hongyu girl.

Ji Gongzi was dumbfounded.

Since Girl Hongyu is here, who is the one who was close to him just now?

Ningning ignored the others, walked straight into the room, raised his voice and shouted, "Brother He?"

Brother He.

Brother.

Brother.

Mr. Ji only wanted to be in front of the Buddha for five hundred years, and bless this Lao Shizi "Brother He" is not the one in the house, but the sky is not as expected, Ningning just finished speaking, the man curled up on the bed is like a soft bug Arched like a move.

When he stood up, even if there was a layer of veil, Master Ji could still see that it was a man taller than him.

The man seemed to be drunk with uncoordinated limbs, walking swaying, and immediately fell to the ground when he got out of bed, struggling for a long time, and finally stood up swayingly, before taking two steps, he fell again inverted.

There was dead silence in the room.

Several pairs of eyes watched him fall to the ground frantically. After standing up and falling down several times, he finally gave up and got up, stiffened and crawled out, allowing the bones to make an extremely strange clicking sound when they collided.

When the man finally got to the gauze tent, he suddenly lifted the gauze curtain.

Mr. Ji was already going to be scared to throw up.

What greeted you was a severely confused big head, maintaining a dull and stiff look, pretending to be cute and tilted his neck, and when he saw the dumbfounded Ning Ning, his red lips grinned. .

This is not the most scary.

The most frightening thing is that this dear friend ate a lot of watermelons before, and before he could swallow one of them, he hurriedly hid in the bed and did not chew or swallow afterwards.

At this time, when he smiled, the watermelon juice leaked from his mouth immediately, red mixed with white, white with black, wow, wow, like a pea shooter driving twice as fast.

Paired with this person, he took off the veil with one hand, and his body was hidden behind the tent, showing only a pale and grinning appearance. It looked extremely horrified. The child would twitch his hands and feet and kneel on the ground when he saw it.

Master Ji wanted to cry.

It turned out that it was this thing that had just hugged him.

Apricot blossoms light rain this year, his sincerity, after all, paid the wrong way.

He Zhizhou drunkly finished watching Ningning, but he didn't give up, staring at Young Master Ji with eyes like dead fish.

He glanced around, seeming to think of something happy, but he smirked a little shyly, and every word in his speech seemed to be a reminder: "My son, my hair, is it really that good-looking?"

Master Ji:...

Lord Ji rolled his eyes and fainted immediately.

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