Mirror: Twin Cities - Chapter 50

Huang… It turns out that it’s not the place where the gods live. But why are weird things all over here? “

The girl shrank in the wind, raised her head with a sigh, and suddenly her eyes lit up: “Meteor!”

——Under the bleak sky, a white star suddenly fell from the north to the east, flowing out a bright arc, as if to fall into Taoyuan County.

Na Sheng quickly lowered his head and closed his eyes to make a wish.

“What do you wish? The Sheng girl?” Suddenly someone asked in his ear, gentle and kind.

Sheng Sheng looked up in surprise, wanting to see who was asking her in this dark, unmanned alley. However, as soon as he raised his head, he was pierced by the light and closed his eyes. Subconsciously raised his hand to block it, opened it cautiously, and could hardly believe his eyes-that meteor, that meteor actually fell in front of him from the sky!

The pure white steed gathered its thin wings and silently fell into the dark street in front of him. The white gauze on the horse’s back flew down like a dream, and the horse fell to the ground. The beautiful woman on the horse’s back lowered her head to her and smiled behind the veil. The same pure white hair was raised in the wind, reaching ankle length. .

“Why, don’t you recognize me?” Seeing her open her mouth in a daze, the female knight laughed.

Sheng wiped his eyes and looked again, making sure that he was not dreaming. The fairy sister stretched out her hand to her, and the ring on her finger was shining brightly: “When I saw Tian Que, did Miss Sheng forget it?”

“Ah, ah…you, you are…” Na Sheng finally remembered and blurted out, “You are the princess!”

“My name is Baiying.” The female knight smiled at her and jumped off her horse. “Thank you for saving Zhenlan last time.”

“Ah?… That stinky hand?” After a few days of drifting away, Na Sheng recalled the story of Mu Shi Tage Snow Peak like a world away. Looking at the fairy-like woman in front of him, he suddenly couldn’t help but blurt out, “You are the stinky one. The wife of the hand? Really? Oh, my sister is like a fairy, how could she marry him…”

“Huh?” Bai Ying jumped off his horse, she couldn’t help but stunned when she heard such outspoken words, and smiled bitterly, “The guy Zhenlan actually has a bad mouth–it seems that girl Sheng was mad at him along the way?”

“I just can’t figure it out, how would a prince speak like that?” Na Sheng was still puzzled when he thought of it, and looked at Bai Ying, “Sister, you are like the prince, but he is not like the prince at all!”

Bai Ying looked at the girl in front of him, somewhat surprised, shook his head and smiled wryly-is this the person chosen by the emperor?

Just like a child who is not familiar with the world, how can he protect himself on the wild land? …It seems that as soon as I came out, it was correct to rely on “Houtu” to induce “Emperor Heaven” to search for her.

“Ms. Sheng, what did you wish for just now?” She asked with a smile, unwilling to dwell on that kind of topic.

Na Sheng raised his head, raised his hand, and showed her the ring in his right hand, with a bitter face: “I beg God to bless me, so that I can walk to Jiuyi with this unfortunate thing in peace, and don’t get caught. People rushed around.”

Seeing Huangtian quietly flashing between the girl’s fingers, Bai Ying sighed: “Well, bringing it with you will cause you a lot of trouble?-But we won’t let you work hard by yourself, I’ll take care of it. You. Don’t let others bully you.”

“Really?” Sheng’s eyes flashed with joy, and he jumped up, “I thought no one would ignore me anymore! Or hello-by the way, prince concubine sister, where is Jiuyi Mountain? Isn’t it very far? I really don’t want to go… but I have already promised the ring~”

“Jiuyi Mountain is far to the north of Yunhuang.” Bai Ying explained, seeing the drooping head of Sheng, and quickly comforted, “But don’t worry, someone will take you there-girl Sheng, you Come with me first, find a safe place to live, and wait until I find that person before asking him to take care of you all the way.”

“Yeah! That’s great! I thought I would leave it alone!” Na Sheng got up happily and stretched out her hand to pull Bai Ying’s hand-but between the grips, her fingers penetrated Bai Ying. Hold your wrist empty.

The Dongba girl raised her head in shock and looked at the smiling face of the white-clothed woman —like a face that appeared in the dark, graceful and somewhat unrealistic, in a trance, unexpectedly as condensed as mist. Is she not alive?

“Don’t be afraid, I’m actually dead-it’s my ghost who is talking to you now.” Bai Ying explained, paused and laughed, “That’s what you Zhongzhou people call a’ghost’! But it’s not Don’t be afraid of ghosts that can harm people.”

“Ah…” Na Sheng took a breath, but there was not much fear on the face, just shocked, “Prince Concubine, you, you are a ghost?… The prince is also that strange look… You, you Kongsang people Is it all like this?”

“No. It wasn’t like this originally.” Bai Ying turned on Tianma and stretched out her hand to lift the Sheng-those illusory hands could actually emit real “force”, pulling the Sheng up. Bai Ying’s eyes became slightly cold and sharp, and she looked at the sky: “There are some people and things that have turned us into ghosts that can’t see the sun.”

“Is it the Cangliu Empire?” Na Sheng frowned, thinking of the rulers of the mainland today, “They are very bad!”

“Well, so, in order to prevent them from harming you, I will find someone to ask him to take care of you.” With a flick of the reins, Bai Ying drove the Tianma into the air, “Sit down!”

Tianma’s thin wings spread out, galloping like flying, Na Sheng looked down from the horse’s back, suddenly dazzled.

“That’s amazing… the prince!” She had never flew up before, and she was inexplicably surprised and cheered, “Is the person who takes care of me as good as you? Will he fly on a horse?”

“He? His name is Xijing.” With a smile, the white-clothed woman introduced, “He is my senior. But my master only taught me for half a year and then left, so most of my swordsmanship is still taught by him. Of course he is better than me— —Huh? What’s the matter? The Sheng girl?”

Feeling a sudden light from behind, Bai Ying quickly turned around and grabbed Na Sheng’s shoulders, balanced her body, and asked in surprise.

Na Sheng almost fell off the horse, looked at Bai Ying, for a long while, eating and eating: “What? Ask the uncle Xijing to take care of me?-he, he just ignored me and kicked me out! You count on He will take care of me?”

With a sigh of relief, Bai Ying was surprised to look back this time: “What? You said you just met my brother?!”

“It’s the drunk man, isn’t it?” Na Sheng was slammed on the rein and almost made him fall off his horse, and quickly clung to the saddle. In the square!”

The noise in the casino in front of him still faintly penetrated, yelling five and six, but the drunk people still dozed off in the lounge, hanging their heads, smacking slightly, holding empty wine bottles in their hands.

Suddenly there was a soft wind-like sound outside the window.

The dim eyes of the drunk opened in response, and he casually called: “Ting… is back?”

The window rang softly, and a light figure of a woman came out of the window, but did not answer.

“Ting?” The drunkard called again, suddenly feeling wrong, his eyes opened like lightning, the lightsaber slipped into his hand, and it was unsheathed-he slanted with a sword, and no one stood up, but his sword aura spread across the board. Outside the window of Zhangwai!

The white light outside the window leaped like lightning, and passed by, and the visitor unexpectedly quickly opened his two swords in succession.

“Who?” He used true power for those two swords, and the swordsmen who could take over were only a few in the entire cloud and wasteland. Knowing that the opponent was not easy, he finally stood up and asked.

“Big brother.” The window opened, and the people outside replied softly, so lightly as a dream, “It’s me.”

The window opened, and the dim starlight came in, and the night wind was heavy and rainy. Outside the window, the white-clothed woman’s smile was calm and gentle, her long hair flying in the wind like snow: “Big brother, my heavenly swordsmanship hasn’t regressed, right?”

“God, Aying?…Aying!” Startled for a moment, as if finally confirming the authenticity in front of him, the drunk man in the window suddenly burst out laughing, and went out and hugged the younger sister who hadn’t seen him for many years.

It has been gone for nearly a hundred years, right?

Ever since Ye Cheng was defeated and when he returned to China, he had pleaded guilty. He hadn’t seen the only junior sister—at that time, she was about to be formally canonized as a princess. Before that, no man could be seen, not to mention he was at that time. Still to be guilty.

——But in any case, he didn’t expect that the last time with Junior Sister was in the exclamation that resounded through the sky, looking up at the feather coat on top of the Wanzhang White Pagoda.

At that moment, the famous general with the same expression on the battlefield, like countless ordinary people around him, looked at the silhouettes falling like white feathers, blurted out a shock and painful call, his face paled for an instant.

The master who wandered around the Quartet only taught the swordsmanship for half a year before she drifted away, so he, the brother, took the responsibility of continuing to teach, and kept teaching this little sister until she was fifteen years old. To be selected as the crown prince, he must leave all his family members and live alone to the top of the tall white pagoda.

“Brother, I don’t want to be locked up…” The last swordsmanship class was over. He carefully handed over the lightsaber to her according to the rules of the Juggernaut Sect, and officially admitted that she had been out of the teacher. However, the porcelain man The same little princess suddenly burst into tears at him-that was the first time this girl, who had always been quiet and obedient, expressed her inner dissatisfaction.

However, as a famous general of the Menghua Dynasty, what can he say to the royal family’s decision?

Princess Baiying, the daughter of the White King, is the most prestigious woman in the royal family. Her character, appearance, pedigree, and even sword skills are all outstanding-but she has a bleak mother. White king