The Path Toward Heaven

The ringtones are very beautiful, and they are not worse than those of today's plum gathering, and there is no wonderful thing, it makes people feel quiet. The air around Meilin seems to swell invisible ripples, flattening the small lake. On the surface of the water, in addition to cleansing, the remnants of those array breaths gradually disappeared, leaving no trace.

Obviously, these formations were forcibly broken by the master of Suspense, and the master who wanted to come has already broken in at this time.

Xuan Suuzan and the Aoyama ancestors made good friends for generations. Zhao Layue was a little worried, reached out and held Jing Jiu's hand, and rose to his sword.

A red sword illuminated the old garden, followed the bell, the breeze rose slightly, and it calmed down instantly.

There is an unusually small lake deep in the old Meiyuan. The lakeside is surrounded by cluttered plum trees that are not good-looking. There is a small tadpole in Meilin, nothing special.

The road outside Xiaolin leading to Xiaoying was blocked, and the two sides were facing each other.

"Why can't we go in?"

妇 A woman said chillingly, her seemingly thin body exuded great power.

The daughter-in-law was the messenger who participated in the Qingshan Test Sword Conference.

I stood next to her, and the little girl with a clear face on her face was naturally a little girl who had promised to send Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue Bells.

The **** standing on the stone road was an eunuch. He may not be the arranger of the formation, but it is obvious that he also wants to stop the two people of Suspense.

The old **** drew his eyelids and said blankly, "There are nobles enjoying flowers in the forest, please wait."

The woman sneered and said, "Don't think that lifting out the nobles in the palace can scare us. When did the old plum garden become a royal forbidden area?"

Where the little girl waited impatiently, she said directly, "Aunt Cui, don't talk nonsense with them, let's go straight in."

The old **** looked up, his eyes shot brightly, and he said, "Who dares?"

With these two words, the breath in the woods suddenly becomes mixed, and more than ten figures are faintly visible. From the breath, it should be the strong guard in the palace.

As soon as the swords of the two sides were struck, a gust of wind suddenly emerged, and the water surface again rippled, scattering the sudden red sword light into countless maple leaves.

Wu Jianguang suddenly converged, two figures appeared by the lake.

Zhao Zhaoyue said, "Who dares?"

With the same two words, the old eunuch's drinking is full of power, but her tone is ordinary, understatement and impassive.

But I don't know why, both the **** herself and the palace guards in the woods felt that the two words she asked were really difficult to deal with.

Alas, no one dares to answer this question.

After saying this, Zhao Layue remembered to release Jing Jiu's hand.

The old eunuch's eyes fell on her and Jing Jiu's faces, thinking about the red sword light again, guessing the identity of the other party, his expression changed suddenly, and he quickly raised his hand to signal to the guard in the woods not to act rashly.

The little girl saw Zhao Layue with a surprised smile on her face, jumped up to her, took her hand, and asked, "Are you not at the plum meeting?"

腊 Zhao Layue said, "I'll take a look."

"You know what?"

The little girl 有些 was a little embarrassed and said, "For this news, Zongli paid a lot of money and promised not to spread the word, so it's hard to inform you."

腊 Zhao Layue smiled and reached out and rubbed her head, indicating that it was all right.

After I finished this action, she felt a little strange. Why did she get so used to such close actions, she subconsciously looked at Jiuyi Yi.

Old **** is watching Jing Jiu.

The extremely exaggerated face that had been described in the rumors really appeared in front of his eyes, and he knew that those descriptions were not exaggerated.

More accurately, when he saw Jing Jiu's face, he knew that the true extreme was beyond description.

Even if he is an **** and he is old, it will take some effort to regain his heart, and he bowed and said, "Please wait for the two to wait for the slave to inform ..."

I confirmed the identity of Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu, and his attitude became very respectful, and he was going to let the guard inform the nobles in the woods, but he didn't have time to say the words of nobles.

Because Jing Jiu didn't want to wait any longer.

井 For Jing Jiu, time is the most meaningless thing, and it is also the most meaningful thing.

有 There are many things worth waiting for, such as early snow, such as the beginning of a tree, such as sand accumulation, such as returning at the age of ten, but it definitely does not include waiting for a notification.

Zhao Layue is also such a person.

They walked down the stone path into the woods.

The old **** hesitated, and after all he did not dare to stop, and turned his way to the side.

The little girl who hanged Suzuran-zong took Zhao Layue's hand, followed her into the woods, and snorted proudly as she passed the old eunuch.

Jieshi Road extends deep into Meilin. It is clear that the trees are somewhat sparse, but soon the scenery behind can not be seen.

There is a bamboo wall deep in the linden woods, and the stone road passes through the bamboo wall to the inside of the linden.

The bamboo wall was quiet and deserted. It seemed that the old **** and the guards were not allowed in.

The woman said with a bit of shame, "The weight of Qingshan Sect is still heavy."

腊 Zhao Layue said: "Sister Cui Shi speaks heavily, and the two act differently."

The daughter-in-law understood what she meant, and thought it was true, but it was difficult to answer.

The little girl didn't care about it, she said directly, "Yes, my mom keeps saying chant, saying that your mantra is too terrible, you ask people if you want to die, and you act too violently, it makes people die every time. It is really annoying, Qian Ding 咛Wan told me not to learn from you. "

The daughter-in-law smiled bitterly, and hoped to explain a few words to Zhao Layue, but unexpectedly Zhao Layue listened to the words and thought seriously, saying, "It makes sense."

The little girl was a little surprised and said, "Sister, are you going to change?"

腊 Zhao Layue thought about it again, shaking his head and saying, "Although it makes sense, it cannot be changed."

The little girl opened her eyes wide and asked curiously, "Why?"

腊 Zhao Layue said: "Because there are too many people in the world to **** and want to die ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The little girl notices that her eyes are black and white, very spiritual, a little envious, or longing.

Uh ...

Uh ...

There is a tree in front of the lotus root, which is already blooming. The petals fall under the tree.

The beautiful lady under the tree looks good.

丽 The beauty turned and looked at her, her eyebrows were very beautiful, only slightly worse than Zhu Jingjiu, more importantly, her expression was straight and she had a sense of innocence.

Such a beauty is often the most liked by men.

So the little girl of Susuzu Zong doesn't like her, and Zhao Layue doesn't like her either.

The woman came forward and said, "I've seen a concubine."

The little girl whispered next to Zhao Layue, "She is the most favored Hu Guifei."

腊 Zhao Layue heard the words for a moment and looked down at the tree again.

At that moment, the beauty also looked at her.

Two eyes meet through the petals falling in the wind.

The air before it seemed to condense.

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