"When will sister come back?"

Although Nie Xiaoqian couldn't bear to see Wang Qiongying worry about her return date, she could only harden her heart: "After this time, the world is chaotic, and the return date is difficult to determine."

On the grounds that the end of the year is approaching and she is going to go back to Qinghua County to cook the customs of her hometown, she is preparing to stop coming to the Wang Family Mansion and Siyizhai for a period of time.

Because if she didn't have an excuse to leave, Wang Qiongying would definitely keep her. During the Chinese New Year, the Wang family was reunited, and she was a "person" outside, and she could only hide in the day and come out at night. By then, many troubles would definitely come in, and she might even be able to see through her true identity.

If the fact that it is a ghost is discovered, it will be endless.

In this world, people and ghosts are different, and they cannot stand in harmony. Even a naive, simple and kind boy like Ning Caichen, who knows that Nie Xiaoqian is a ghost, would say: "If you are a ghost, you will harm people."

Not to mention the attitude of others towards ghosts. When they know that when they see them, they will definitely be afraid and shouting to kill them.

She doesn't want to harm people's lives or be harmed by others, so she naturally avoids it.

"The lights are on the city for three consecutive days on the Lantern Festival. There will be a poetry party on the Lantern Festival. Sister, you are extremely talented in poetry. Be sure to come back then. Sister is waiting for you." Wang Qiongying tried every means to keep Nie Xiaoqian. Seeing that she couldn't keep it, she could only hope that she could come back soon.

Wang Qiongying has always been tough, but in previous years he was a little sad when he parted with his family. At this time, when he said goodbye, his tears were as clear as pearls and falling.

First of all, it is best not to meet each other, just because it is difficult to part with each other.

Nie Xiaoqian was secretly feeling in her heart. She could not have imagined that the ninth girl of the Wang family seemed arrogant, but she was so sentimental in private.

While Nie Xiaoqian was talking to Wang Qiongying, Wang Lin was waiting not far away to say goodbye.

He saw Nie Xiaoqian as slutty as a willow, and he spoke softly with his sister, just like the sky-level little rain and as smooth as a soothing. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a martial arts master.

But whether it is "The Sword of the Ape" or "The Nine Swords of Dugu", it is like a profound skill with a vague origin in the secrets of the martial arts world. How does a weak woman who does not understand martial arts and does not understand swordsmanship know and how can she think of it?

"Could it be that her skills are profound and she has reached the point of returning to nature?" Wang Lin, who was puzzled, said softly. In his opinion, only this reason can explain the doubts in his heart clearly.

"Young Master, everyone is about the same age as Miss Ninth, so this skill should not be possible..." A swordsman behind him was not optimistic about Wang Lin's statement. How could the delicate little lady be a martial arts master?

When Wang Lin heard this, he remembered Mr. Xu's evaluation of the poem "Liang Zhu" written by Nie Xiaoqian: Reading the poem, he felt that his thoughts were unreasonable, he was depressed, his rhyme was light and his suspicion of the immortal, and his thoughts were close to ghosts.

He couldn't help but shake his head and replied, "There are all kinds of strange things in the world. There are countless experts and scholars who hide invisible. You and I seem to have a good martial arts skills, but in fact, they are looking at the sky. They are already in harmony with man and nature at a young age. What's the point? Besides, everyone is young and isn't writing poetry and lyrics praised by literati and poets? From this we can see that a person's martial arts skills cannot be judged by age."

The swordsman thought about it, thought it was reasonable, and replied, "It's a villain who thinks it's bad, but do you still need to take care of him secretly?"

"Well, just look out of the city, and you don't have to chase after you all the way. Such a person may already know your behavior, so be careful not to cause trouble."

"Yes, villains can save it."

This place is not outside the long pavilion or the ancient road, only snow covered the sky.

Riding in the warm sedan chair of the Wang family, Nie Xiaoqian lifted the curtain and waved to Wang Qiongying. Perhaps it was affected by Wang Qiongying's emotions, and she felt a little sad.

When he arrived at the street where Yuelai Inn was located, Nie Xiaoqian asked the sedan chairwoman to stop: "Okay, I want to take a walk on the remaining road by myself. You can go back now."

As she said that, she uncovered the silk from the bamboo basket, took out the silver from a small purse inside, and handed it to the two sedan chairmen each with a corner. It was cold and was considered a reward for asking them to buy wine.

Then she walked into the darkness alone and disappeared in front of Yuelai Inn.

The next day, the Wang family mansion.

"Leave?"

"I probably left in the second half of the night."

"Absolutely? Why, even you didn't realize when they left?"

"The villain is ashamed. Everyone is very skilled in light of light. When they left, they didn't know that they had left their words when the inn's servant brought her hot water today."

"If you are really a master who returns to nature, it is indeed not difficult to leave without disturbing you."

"Nie, everyone avoided our eyes and ears. Perhaps it was not as she said. They were going back to Qinghua County to deal with common affairs. They might not have left the county town. Should they continue to stare at Yuelai Inn, or search the whole way?"

"She wants to hide her body, and you are just trying to do it in vain."

As the swordsman in the Wang family guessed, Nie Xiaoqian wanted to go far without leaving the county town, but unfortunately the bones were controlled by the old witch and could not escape.

The old witch was busy refining its natal magic weapon and didn't have time to pay attention to her. She got the greatest freedom and did not want to go back to Lanruo Temple. She now hid in the Li family ghost house in Huaishu Hutong. At night, she was sucking and spitting moonlight in the attic, practicing the "Taiyin Shape Refining Method", absorbing literary energy, and strengthening the ghost.

During the day, I was not idle, but hid in the cellar of the haunted house.

This cellar was a night. Nie Xiaoqian imitated the ancients and searched for the ancients. She accidentally found it in a side courtyard of the ghost house. It was not big, but very deep. Even during the day, there was no sun inside, and it was clearly a good place for ghosts to hide.

Seeing that the hunt was happy, she simply pushed down a wall to cover most of the exits, waved her sleeves, cleaned the cellar, and moved all the things that were reading and writing in the attic to the bottom of the cellar.

During the day, the sunlight could not shine in. The remaining lights in the cellar lit up, making the walls blurred. Nie Xiaoqian looked around for a while, nodded with satisfaction, relaxed her breath, sat in front of the short table, and wrote with her pen.

As soon as the previous episode "The Sword of Yue" was released, a man liked his sword skills and martial arts, while the women loved his romantic and elegant skills, which caused a sensation in the county town. The streets and alleys were all the discussions of "The Sword of Yue". She immediately wanted to continue writing martial arts novels along this path, but considering that those good martial arts novels were all very long, she thought about adapting martial arts movies she had watched in her previous life.

The martial arts movies with light fur and long swords, fierce horses and crazy songs, martial arts designs are full of imagination, all have good storylines and very typical characters. Even if you don’t read the original work, you can appreciate the martial arts charm in it very well.

The two novels she wrote before, "Marrying the Right Man in the Wrong Seal" and "Liang Zhu", were adapted from TV series, accumulated rich experience, and referenced from original works. It is not difficult to rewrite martial arts movies into novels.

Her latest work fascinated those of martial arts practitioners like Wang Lin. The manuscript "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer", which has not been printed by Wang Qiongying, was rewritten from the movie version. If the original work of more than one million words was taken, it would not be possible to finish it in just a few days.

When the fireworks are approaching the white clouds, several lanterns are lit.

Tonight, the farmer abandoned farming and grabbed a pen and wrote Spring Festival couplets for others.

Nie Xiaoqian buried her head in practicing and writing books, and New Year's Eve was coming unknowingly.

She was very quiet and wanted to go out for a walk and feel the ancient Spring Festival atmosphere. She never thought that before she left the house, she suddenly had a shadow like a fire and a candle coming in the night. But when she heard the sound of the hunting wind in the robe, more than a dozen people had already crossed the wall and entered the Li family's ghost house.
Chapter completed!