Pension Strategy

    Next day.

     They slept until the sun rose before they continued on their way.

    But this time, instead of going to Yunjian Villa, I went to Bury Sword Valley with Wang Ling.

    Yunjian Villa is a thing of the past. It has long since become a ruin. The only thing that attracts people is the rumor that there is an artifact, so as long as the news is somewhere, it will naturally attract people from all over the world.

    The carriage went to the bamboo forest, but did not startle any forest birds, and the surroundings were eerily quiet, which was a bit unusual.

     Ji Ping tightened the reins, the horse's hooves rose, and the white horse neighed, which broke the silence.

    "Since it's here, why hide."

    It was not the voice that responded to Ji Ping, but a white tulle like a sword flying across the dense leaves, extremely fast, elegant and beautiful.

     Ji Ping's eyebrows sank, he turned his head slightly in time to avoid the tulle, and the tulle hit a tree on the side, breaking the tree instantly.

    Walking through the messy debris, Ning Qiu had already brought two children and landed safely.

    When I saw Ning Qiu, the murderous aura brought by the tulle became more and more intense, and it was killing me.

    Ji Ping took out his sword and played a sword flower, which directly shattered the tulle that was trying to attack Ning Qiu.

    "A thing that can't be seen, just do something sneak attack from behind."

    He stood with his sword, protecting Ning Qiu in front of the three of them, his eyes flashing with anger.

    This sentence obviously angered the killer hiding in the dark. With the rustling of the leaves, "Don't be rude!" A coquettish voice fell, and eight of them were beautiful, wearing feather robes. Young women in white tulle appeared, each standing in a position to surround them.

    Ji Ping glanced at them and concluded, "Flying immortals outside the sky, Heavenly Palace. You are from the Heavenly Palace."

    "Leng Rong, the eldest disciple of Tianwai Palace, I have seen Sword Immortal in Wine." Leng Rong just said politely, after all, her eyes were still arrogant and arrogant.

    Maybe I really think I am a master of the world and look down on those inconspicuous mortals.

    Ji Ping said coldly, "I have no hatred with you Tianwaigong, why are you killing them here?"

      , "Our Tianwaigong has no intention of enmity with you, but this is a family affair of our Tianwaigong, please don't interfere."

    She said it politely, walking in the rivers and lakes, she must not let the Tianwaigong lose her etiquette.

    As for why she didn't do it for a long time, the reason is that only she herself knows.

    "Family matters?" Ji Ping looked back at Ning Qiu, who was indifferent, and then smiled, "Miss Leng is saying that Madam Ning is a disciple of your Tianwai Palace?"

    Leng Rong did not answer this question, but looked at Ning Qiu, and the answer was obvious.

    She tried to find some marks on Ning Qiu's face, but there was nothing, even her eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger, which made Leng Rong annoyed.

    But this is Ning Qiu's fault. She really doesn't know these women, let alone the disciples of Tianwai Palace. original origin.

    "You said yes, is that so? You said that I am the palace lord of Tianwai Palace. Will you call me the palace lord?" Ji Ping still smiled, but the ridiculousness did not reach his eyes. .

    "Looks like you decided to meddle in your own business!" Leng Rong's voice sank.

    Seeing that Ning Qiu didn't react, he felt a little lost in his heart. He didn't want to guess what the reason was, and he didn't dare to touch it. Maybe it was good.

    Leng Rong has a resolute temperament. Since she couldn't make sense, she waved her hand, and the seven women immediately started to work together, trapping Ji Ping in it, unable to escape.

      Or lethal, are very strong.

    Leng Rong slapped Ning Qiu with a palm.

    "You two go and stand next to you." Ning Qiu put the two children behind her back, raised her hand as if playing lazily, and took the palm with ease. Rongtan was taken back a few steps.

    Ning Qiu sighed silently, looking a little sad.

    It was an old acquaintance.

    Behind each amnesia routine, there must be a special identity.

    "Girl, I don't know you." Ning Qiu spread his hands and said honestly.

    But it was very strange, she made a fierce move, but did not make a killing move, it seemed that she was venting her long-standing dissatisfaction.

    Ning Qiu also discovered this, so she showed mercy and did not kill him directly.

    She grabbed her wrist with a backhand and wrapped Leng Rong in her arms, making her unable to move.

    "Perhaps, we really knew each other before, but I really don't know you now. In layman's terms, I have lost my memory." Ning Qiu looked down at her, the two were very close, The curves of both sides can be felt, and the fragrance is entangled, causing Leng Rong to collapse from her usual cool and cold attitude. She blushed and became angry, "Let me go!"

    In the distance, Ji Ping, who finally broke free from the siege, saw two beautiful women embracing each other, a little lost, are you sure it's a fight, not a flirt?

    Standing in the corner watching the play, Wang Ling patted Ning Dong on the shoulder and cast a sympathetic look, "Brother, it turns out we don't have a stepfather, but a stepmother ."

    Ning Dong blinked and didn't understand what it meant, but she felt that Sister Lingling's eyes were strange.

    "I can let you go, but I have something to say. Fighting is not a good way to solve the problem." Ning Qiu smiled, his eyes teasing, "Of course, you can't beat me."

    Speaking, she let go, and Leng Rong immediately came out of her arms, took a few steps back, looked at Ning Qiu's eyes, her anger was burning.

    However, after a while, she regained her composure, and once again became aloof.