The man was shocked and staggered back. When he retreated to the window, he pushed open the window and grabbed it and ran away.

Jiujiu followed closely behind, and the two chased each other for half an hour before the man stopped by the woods and turned around. It was indeed Nan Xiao.

Jiujiu frowned and looked at Nan Xiao with a vigilant look on her face. She pursed her lips and pursed her petals without making any sound.

Nan Xiao was wearing a black robe, and he looked even more tall under the moonlight. His cheeks were clearly outlined in the moonlight, and he was handsome in the beauty, but his eyes looked at Jiujiu with soft eyes as if he had a spring of spring. After a long time, he whispered in a low voice, and shouted in a lingering tone: "Jiujiu."

It would be fine if Nan Xiao had questioned or had other attitudes, but he looked tender and looked so tender that Jiujiu couldn't help but frowned, becoming more and more alert in her heart.

"Nanxiao, why did you break into my room at night?"

Hearing Jiujiu's words, Nan Xiao subconsciously frowned, a helpless look on his face, and he whispered: "Jiujiu, I know you know me."

Nan Xiao's voice still has a cold texture, but his tone is indescribable.

Jiujiu was stunned for a moment and looked at Nan Xiao in confusion: "What did you say?"

"When I first saw you, I knew that you actually remember me." Nan Xiao looked at Jiujiu affectionately, and walked towards her and said, "God has the virtue of being a virtuous person, so that I can live a life again after death. When I died, I once made a poisonous oath, if I could live a life again, I will treat you like a pearl and a treasure. Jiujiu, you are like me, right?"

As soon as Nan Xiao finished speaking, Jiujiu was stunned. Even if she thought about it, she would never have imagined that the reason why Nan Xiao was different from the original owner's memory was because he was reborn.

Jiujiu looked at Nan Xiao getting closer and closer with a long time before saying, "How do you know I am the same as you?"

Nan Xiao walked to Jiujiu, gently rubbed Jiujiu's cheeks, his eyes were full of cherishment and doting, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Because Jiujiu I know is so cute, although he is very cute, he is not like you. Besides, you seemed to be talking casually with He Liu yesterday, but you were talking and talking about He Liu's words, that is, He Liu's stupidity didn't realize it. At that time, I knew that you are my Jiujiu, and you are the same as me."

Nan Xiao looked at Jiujiu excitedly, held her into his arms, and murmured in a low voice: "Jiujiu, I finally waited for you."

At the end, he actually brought a hint of sob, and after losing it, Nan Xiao hugged Jiujiu with joy, but did not let go for a long time.

Jiujiu was stiff and let Nan Xiao hold her. She didn't expect that she would reveal the filling here. She pursed her lips uneasy and whispered: "So, did you create this martial arts conference?"

"This is natural." Nan Xiao sneered, a cold look appeared in his eyes, and he said with murderous aura: "When Yue Wenxun, the old thief killed you and me, and caused you to die tragically. How could I not avenge such a deep hatred? Jiujiu, wait. When the martial arts conference ends, it will be the death of Yue Wenxun."

In the end, he looked like he was gritting his teeth, obviously he looked extremely angry.

Nan Xiao hugged Jiujiu, and the two stood there for a while. Nan Xiao and Jiujiu returned to the inn. Now there are still ten days left before Songshan, where the martial arts conference is held, so they naturally cannot show their strength, especially Jiujiu.

So, the next day, Nan Xiao took Jiujiu to change outfit.

The white clothes like him, and the hair is combed into the style of a little girl, which lacks the exotic beauty, but has more exquisiteness.

Jiujiu lives in Miaojiang all year round. Because of the sufficient water vapor, her cheeks are as white as cows and milk. From a distance, she looks like a layer of light, pure and beautiful. With the ignorant and innocent appearance of Jiujiu, she is not comparable to ordinary women in the world. In just a moment, many years have seen it.

He Liu looked at Jiujiu with a stunning look on his face. He couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. He kept smacking his tongue: "Oh, Jiujiu, do you have any other sisters in your family who are married?"

Although his martial arts are low, he has a good skill in looking at people's eyes. Although the eldest brother did not say anything, his words and deeds were quite evident. Jiujiu is his.

The elder brother is capable of being in love with everyone. He dared not take food from the tiger's mouth, so he could only think of him.

For example, Jiujiu is so beautiful, so Jiujiu's sisters must be very beautiful too. He can't marry Jiujiu, and the same is true for him to marry Jiujiu's sisters.

Jiujiu: "My parents are the only ones."

"Oh!" He Liu lowered his head in disappointment and slowly said: "I understand, the fine work is produced."

Jiujiu...

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone laughed at the same time.

Jiujiu also smiled, moved her body, leaned against Nan Xiao's chest, found a comfortable position, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Feeling Jiujiu's gentleness and trust, Nan Xiao raised his lips unconsciously, and his cold eyebrows and eyes flashed gently.

Whether in the past or present life, Jiujiu is his only bond. Whether he becomes a god or a demon, as long as Jiujiu is accompanied, he will be happy no matter where he is.

After a group of ten days, they soon arrived at Songshan Mountain and the group was taken to the guest room of Songshan School to rest.

Because Jiujiu and Nan Xiao and the others were wearing white robes, everyone thought Jiujiu was a female disciple of Penglai and did not take her to heart at all. How could they have thought that Jiujiu was not only from Penglai, but also from the Demon Sect.

When they knew, they had already regretted it and regretted it.

Although it was a martial arts conference, the heads of those sects knew the intention of this martial arts conference.

It is false to hold a martial arts conference to select the leader, but it is true that those who want to lead the Demon Sect to annihilate them with one sentence.

Therefore, in the two days when the competition started, all the sects sent registered disciples to pretend to behave, and they were not thinking about the competition at all.

But the Demon Cult can naturally know the ideas that the decent people can come up with. Therefore, after several days of competition, the decent nominal disciples almost walked around, but they did not even show up.

Only then did the decent people become serious and stop doing things perfunctorily.

Soon, the head of the Nanhai Sect came on stage.

All the disciples of the Nanhai Sect are female nuns, and their master's name is Jingshu. People in the Jianghu call her Master Jingshu.

Although Master Jingshu is named Jingshu, he is not Jingmei at all skillful. Instead, he has a bad temper. Perhaps because of the reason why the appearance is born from the heart. Although Master Jingshu has been reciting Buddhist scriptures and eating vegetarian food for the rest of his life, his appearance always has the aura of a ferocious spirit.

Compared with those so-called demon sects, Master Jingshu is more like a demon sect. (To be continued)
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