The Path Toward Heaven

Vol 3 Chapter 91: Barbell or silver bell laughter

Yingxian Valley is quiet.

People looked at Jing Jiu and the blue curtain car, their faces were shocked, and they felt that this matter was absurd.

Nan Wangwei asked angrily what everyone wanted to ask: "What are you doing? How could a disciple of Aoyama fight on behalf of the other?"

"Cannot represent Qingshan, I can only use other methods."

Jing Jiu's tone was calm, just narrative, no other emotions.

But what he meant was clear, and he asked that he must attend.

Nan forgets his anger and yells, "Did you leave Qingshan and go to Shuiyueyu as a nun!"

Everyone looked at Jing Jiu, waiting for his answer.

For the monks, sectarian ownership is the most important thing, and Jing Jiu's approach is a bit strange.

What's even more incredible is that Shui Yuezhen actually agreed.

"Ask that the convention rules are not forbidden, and I can fight on behalf of any sect without leaving Castle Peak."

Jing Jiu's expression was still calm, of course extremely extreme, as if what he said had nothing to do with the word ridiculous.

Several female disciples of Suspense Belle opened their eyes wide, revealing an unbelievable expression, and said, "I did not expect Jingjiu to be ... it was ..."

"He's such a brazen man."

Said arrogantly, "Promise me that I haven't done anything for many years!"

Nan Wang is the person who is most angry and disappointed because she thinks more.

Jing Jiu had to fight on behalf of the faction, and Shui Yuezheng accepted it ... To know that Jing Jiu was a disciple of Jingyang, did this mean Lian March?

She could not allow such a thing to happen, her sleeves moved slightly, and she was going to stun Jing Jiu and take it away.

Fang Jingtian looked around, and now many sectarians who are not in harmony with Qingshan have a lively look on their faces. The Yuezhoumen of the Zhongzhou school seemed to laugh and smile. "

After saying this, he walked towards the hidden mountain house in the peak.

When he wanted to come, Aoyama disciples would naturally leave with him, and only Jing Jiuyi would be left in place.

Unexpectedly, disciples such as Song Songshan and Lei Yijing both walked towards Jing Jiu. They were very respectful and greeted the uncle Xiao before leaving.

Noting this, Fang Jingtian's eyes were colder.

Gu Qing naturally left, standing behind Jing Jiu.

Everyone in Shuiyueyu also left.

The little girl who was supposed to attend the questioning meeting gave Jiuyi a glare, thinking that she must ask Taishi to return her life after returning.

Jing Jiu took Gu Qing to the mountain and followed everyone in Qingshan far.

Even if he was going to fight on behalf of Shui Yuezhang, he still had to live in the Qingshan Sect, and he wasn't going to really rebel from the division.

A girl came out, with a few cute little freckles on her face, and bowed down to the nine models.

Jingzong Que Niang, the No. 1 Meihui chess battle for three consecutive years.

She believes that Tong Yan and Jing Jiu are their husbands on the chessboard. Today, when they meet each other, they naturally come to salute.

Jing Jiu nodded slightly and walked past her.

Then a few disciples of Osawa and Suzuno came out to salute, all of whom were rescued from the snowfield.

Lu Jin, Wu Mingzhong, and Yin Qingmo, the three team members who had participated in the Daoist battle with him, all came today and went to salute one after another.

Pursuing chasing like a bird, he said with a little admiration and sarcasm: "You can, it's so familiar with Shui Yuezhang."

Jing Jiu said, "What's the matter with you?"

Secretly thinking you promise me? Suddenly looking at a white shadow flashing in the distance, he smiled and said, "The one from your house is here, I will find time to talk to you again."

Jing Jiu understood that what she was going to do seemed more troublesome, so I was not able to elaborate on this occasion.

Gu Qing suddenly said, "Master, I am waiting for you in front."

Jing Jiu looked at the still-weak figure of the woman in front of Qing Matsushita, and hummed.

Twilight leaked from the green pine umbrella cover, turned into numerous threads, and fell on the two.

Fluttering in white.

White dress fluttering.

It's really a couple.

Seeing this scene, practitioners in Yingxian Valley have such feelings in their hearts.

Those practitioners who participated in the snowfield road war that year even remembered the pictures of that year.

The practitioners gradually dispersed, leaving the pines and quietness by the cliff to the two.

This is Yunmeng Mountain, and no one wants to dislike Bai Zao Fairy.

"Have ... how are seniors?"

Bai Zao looked at him curiously and asked.

If the winter is really the senior that Brother Tong Yan guessed, why would he be defeated by the sword **** in the West Sea and still be rescued by Jing Jiu?

After waiting for Jingjiu to open her mouth, she continued: "Have you been with her for the past three years? Did you become her disciple, and Shui Yuezhen would agree with you to fight?

She had many questions, but she came up with explanations in the process of speaking.

This reasoning makes sense and best fits her wishes.

Jing Jiu did not expect that she actually guessed that the person in Xihai was herself, and was a bit surprised, saying, "She's not bad."

Bai Zao looked at the iron sword he was carrying, and was a little surprised: "In Chaoge City, I felt that your realm had broken through, and I thought that the shutter person was wrong."

Jing Jiu said, "Thinking that someone will come to trouble and hide some strength."

His tone was indifferent, but Bai Zao felt sweet because it represented trust.

And to change to the past, he must be too lazy to explain, she felt that his attitude towards himself had really changed a lot.

"Then you really want to fight on behalf of Suizuki?"

Bai Zao was worried and said, "The teacher at Qingshan was afraid he would not agree and would be very angry."

Jing Jiu said, "I don't have a teacher in Qingshan."

Bai Zao remembered that he was a real disciple of Jingyang. Now no one in Qingshan is his teacher, and suddenly he thought of another thing. He was afraid, and he patted his chest and said, "Fortunately, we are not the same door, otherwise I Do n’t you want to call your uncle? "

Jing Jiu thought it should be the ancestor.

Bai Zao said earnestly: "I don't know the specific situation of the conference this time. I only know that it may be related to the cloud dreamland. I will inquire about it before I tell you."

Jing Jiu said, "Okay."

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At the deepest point of Yingxian Valley, the residence arranged by Zhongzhou School for Qingshan is more than ten wooden houses scattered in front of the cliff.

Those wooden huts are made of precious hardwood, called molting houses.

The reason why such a scary name is because those hardwood surfaces have been manually cut with numerous small cuts by a small knife to form a very beautiful and weird dense pattern. It looks like the skin of a viper, which feels very handy. Comfortable, so is sitting and lying.

Gu Qing took Jing Jiu into a wooden house.

The fence behind the wooden house is the cliff, and the clouds and mist beneath it are quite fairy.

Jingjiu glanced at him.

Gu Qing called out the flying sword, and fell silently in the air around him. Countless sword lights were woven into a dense net like silk, and then gradually disappeared.

This is a form of Chengtian Sword Technique, which can be used to isolate and pry like certain arrays.

Jing Jiu was quite satisfied with his promotion and gave two pointers.

"The Chengtian swordsmanship is a simulation and re-creation of the confrontation method, but after all, it is a swordsmanship. You should not use it too rigidly and lose your spirit."

Gu Qing listened carefully and said, "Brother Zhuo has mastered Chengtian Sword Technique over me, and that day he also used at least four peak true swords."

Jing Jiu said, "So what? Can he win the lunar month?"

Gu Qing was very distressed, thinking that countless pairs of eyes at that time saw the aunt did lose, how do you answer my question?

He said seriously: "Brother Zhuo is really strong."

Jing Jiu untied the iron sword and handed it to him, sat on the floor in front of the fence, and looked at the clouds outside the cliff and said, "No matter how strong it is, it will not be better than the moon."

Gu Qing held the iron sword, thinking how could this conversation continue?

He suddenly thought of something and said, "I remember, before the sword test that day, the aunt once said something to Yuanshi brother."

"What is it?"

"At that time, Yuan Shidi was a bit frustrated by Wang Xiaoming's affairs. Wang Xiaoming was the master of Xuanyin. You were ..."

"Don't mention minor matters."

Gu Qing thought that it was the master you decided to kill that year. It took a few years for the roller blind to find out, so it didn't matter.

"The aunt said to her brother at the time that most of the evil power was fake. If she doesn't suppress the Firth sword now, she can fight the sea ..."

Gu Qing grew more and more puzzled, and said, "Brother Zhuo will never be able to break through the sea. If that is the case, why would the aunt lose?"

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "What a fool, I don't know what she's thinking."

Gu Qing then realized why Master would think that Wang Xiaoming's affairs were not important.

Master's rare true feelings were revealed, and she was actually heard by herself ...

He was so nervous that he didn't know where to put it. Fortunately, at this time, there was a sound of cypress pine from the front.

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The lobby of the Moulting House is full of people.

Fang Jingtian sits on the top, Nan Wang sits on the left, and Elder Tian Guangfeng Bai Rujing sits opposite a Shiyuefeng elder.

The other disciples stood naturally, and Zhuo Rusui was very inconspicuous in the crowd.

This is the rhythm of Qingshan's deliberations.

Jing Jiu came in and looked at the situation in the room, standing in place, without the intention of saluting.

The atmosphere in the room was a little tense.

Gu Qing looked around, moved a chair, placed it under Nan Wang, and returned to the crowd.

Jing Jiu was very satisfied with Gu Qing's performance, but he was a little dissatisfied to watch him put his chair close to Nan Wang.

To say trouble, even March naturally resides.

The second is to forget South.

Otherwise, how could he retreat in Dongfu at every turn? You know, it ’s better to practice air by the cliff.

At that time, the girl Nan forgets to drink crazy every night at the peak of Qing Rong, singing the love song of Nan Man to the opposite side.

Opposite Qing Rongfeng is God's End Peak.

Very noisy.

Jing Jiu thought about these things and sat down in a chair.

The tension in the room suddenly subsided, just a little awkwardly.

Gu Qing moved the chair to remind everyone that his master and the four elders are the same.

Negotiating matters is fine, but don't be inquisitive.

Nan forgets his anxiety and asks, "What the **** is going on between you and Shui Yuezhen?"

Jing Jiu said, "Nothing."

Nan Wang rolled his eyes and said, "Why would they agree with you so ridiculous?"

Jing Jiu thought for a while and said, "Jingyang real people and Shui Yuezhen are old, probably because of this."

The last thing Nan forgets to hear is this answer.

Before she had time to soar, an angry voice sounded in the room.

Bai Rujing said sharply, "You are my Aoyama disciple, how can you send someone to attend the questioning meeting?"

Jing Jiuhui answered Nan Nan's question. Although he was very uneasy, he didn't look at this person at all.

Bai Rujing was even more angry and shouted, "This thing is impossible unless you want to be expelled from the mountain gate!"

Jing Jiu still ignored, but just looked at the ground quietly.

In the crowd, Zhuo Rusui looked at the ground, pulling her eyelids.

Everyone in the room was looking at Fang Jingtian, except for two people who looked at the ground and Gu Qing, who didn't know when to leave.

As the third person in Aoyama after the real person in charge and Jian Liyuan Yuan ride the whale, only he was present to make the final decision.

Fang Jingtian said calmly, "There is no such reason, unless you don't consider yourself as a disciple of Qingshan, you can do this."

Jing Jiu still ignored.

The discussion turned into a unilateral talk with no return, and the atmosphere in the room was even more awkward.

Gu Qing came in, holding a cup of tea and putting it on the coffee table beside Jing Jiu.

The awkward atmosphere eased a little.

Jing Jiu didn't think it was necessary, but he didn't want to blow his disciples' kindness, took a tea cup and sipped.

Bai Rujing was even more angry and pointed at Gu Qing and said, "Just knowing how to make a boulevard when you have to slap a horse! What kind of master there are, there are apprentices!"

Today, Gu Qing has a good reputation not only in Qingshan Jiufeng, but also in the practice world.

He is the teacher of Prince Jingyao, and he is very careful and thoughtful, taking good care of the affairs of Shen Mofeng.

But there are also some derogatory arguments, saying that he is too experienced.

Gu Qing didn't pay much attention to these arguments, but today is from the mouth of Teacher Aoyama. The situation is naturally different.

His face changed slightly and he said nothing.

Jing Jiu put down the tea cup, looked at Bai Rujing and said, "You also teach apprentices?"

He said that Liu was ten years old.

Most of the room were disciples of Liang Wangfeng, who knew the past well.

At the age of ten, Liu made great achievements in the battle of Yuntai and returned to Qingshan.

Bai Rujing, who was extremely ruthless to him that year, wanted to accept him again as an apprentice, but Liu refused at the age of 10.

Bai Rujing lost his face.

Qingshan Jiufeng knew that he couldn't do it before him.

Jing Jiu said it.

Bai Rujing's face was reddish and he said, "At least I didn't teach a sword ..."

Jing Jiu didn't want to listen any longer, and stood up.

Fang Jingtian has narrowed his eyes and pupils.

Jing Jiu turned and walked outside.

Gu Qing naturally followed.

Seemingly rude behavior means toughness.

He didn't care about the Qingshan discussion.

No one is qualified to judge whether he is an Aoyama disciple.

"It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous!"

Bai Rujing shouted angrily: "When Brother Zhang comes, he must be punished severely! No, he must be expelled from the mountain gate!"

Nan forgets to glance at him, thinking that he is an idiot?

Fang Jingtian was silent, thinking in his heart that he knew he was not a little uncle. Why did he feel a little scared when he got up just now?

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The Zhongzhou faction invited all denominations in the world, and numerous monks gathered here.

For many practitioners and sectarian practitioners, although they are not qualified to ask, it is also a rare opportunity to come to watch the Li Wen Tao, which will have a great impact on future practice. To know this event, Zhongzhou sent the head to talk about the real person and the head of Qingshan Liu Zhenren to preach in person, only the elder elder of Shui Yuezhen declined the invitation.

It is a rare opportunity to hear two of the most prestigious astronomical giants preaching, and possibly seeing a demonstration of the Fa.

Jing Jiu told Gu Qing not to serve himself, to listen carefully for a few days.

He certainly wouldn't go by himself, sitting at the railing watching the valley in the clouds, thinking about things quietly.

Everyone should be listening to the two real people preaching that he thought it would be undisturbed, but did not expect a silver ringtone to follow the mountain wind.

Seorui sat beside him, complaining, "You promised me, can you still do it?"

Jing Jiu said, "Do it."

With a naive smile, he said, "Help me kill the old lady."

Jing Ji glanced at her.

He's seen a lot of weird things ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ heard a lot of incredible requests, but asked him to kill his grandmother for himself ... this is the first time.

Jing Jiu thought about it and said, "Okay."

Secret was very happy, laughing like a silver bell.

The silver bell on her wrist sounded as if laughing.

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(First two beeps, and then a friend cares about asking how many chapters to write at the conference, and said in advance, to write many, many chapters ~ because I like the plot of the design very much.)

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