The Path Toward Heaven

I have been two years.

Every time you come to a city, you have a hot pot.

不 Zhao Layue doesn't ask, it doesn't mean she won't think.

Kusui Jiu did not answer her question.

Before now, he didn't know whether he wanted to see that person in the hot pot restaurant or whether it had become a habit.

Suddenly a song sounded, Ding Dong sounded like spring water, falling in the ears, ringing in the heart, extremely clear.

The chanting sound is very beautiful, but here is the hot pot restaurant, I feel uncoordinated, even if Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue are sitting in a private box.

Kusui Jiu put on a hat.

Zhao Layue also wore a 笠 hat to wear.

After passing through Yuzhou, they walked more and more slowly, so the things covering their heads and faces changed from grey cloths to hats again.

The people who faced them with them later died, so until now, the portrait of Qing Tiansi still looks like they were in Baoshuju.

The door of the room was opened, followed by a slightly surprised whisper.

A young girl standing outside holding the pipa was very petite. The plain clothes on her body seemed a little big, and a white jasmine was inserted into the horns, looking very pure.

腊 Zhao Layue remembered the scene when he was trying on the clothes of Master Yang Yang's ancestor when he was at the peak of God's End, and put down some copper coins on the table.

少女 The girl hesitated a bit, walked to the table, put away the copper coins, and whispered quickly, "Someone wants to be bad for the two, please be careful."

腊 Zhao Layue said, "Look up."

少女 The young girl slightly stunned, and looked up, revealing a beautiful little face, her eyes weak, very lovable.

腊 Zhao Layue said, "Fox."

The young girl with a red face and a tear in her eyes said, "Why do you scold someone?"

Kusui Jiu said: "It is indeed a fox."

He and Zhao Layue are naturally not scolding people.

The young girl then determined that her true identity had been seen through.

"Where exactly do the two immortals come from? Why can I see my true body?"

微 A little fear appeared on her little face, and the jasmine fluttered slightly, her eyes were even weaker.

I want to know that she has a secret method, even the strong in the field can not recognize her true face, who knows that today, Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue saw through.

哪里 Where does she know that Zhao Layue's repair is Jianyi Que, her eyesight is many times sharper than fellow practitioners, and Jing Jiu needs to mention.

Zhao Zhaoyue said: "I did not expect Yingcheng Xiaohe to be a monster."

She has traveled with Jingjiu for two years. Even if she has little dealing with people, she will always know the situation in the practice world.

少女 The young girl is called Xiaohe, but Yingcheng is a famous nun who is famous for her cruelty.

Twenty years ago, Sandu sent the young master because she had been verbally frivolous and she had been poisoned by flowers.

Xiao Xiaohe saw that they even called out their own names, and they did not cover up anymore, and bowed down to the two.

"If it wasn't for the two immortal masters that killed the three thieves, the gangster would surely still stare at me. I am a demon, and there is no sectarian refuge, whether it is the head of the Sandu faction or Kunlun sent one Disciple, I ca n’t handle it, so I really thank the two immortals for warning. "

Zhao Zhaoyue said, "Who?"

Wu Xiaohe said, "Qing Tian Si. Coincident with the four sea feasts, there are many monks involved in the event, including Kunlun elders, Dazao strong, Guocheng temple monk, and Qingshan fairy."

腊 Zhao Layue said, "Why do you know it is us?"

Wu Xiaohe said uneasily, "Inconvenience to inform, but also asked the immortal master not to follow up."

The room is quiet.

The hot pot soup boiled and made a grunting sound.

Wu Xiaohe said worriedly: "Although the two immortals have high mana, but the enemy is in the crowd, it is better not to stay in Haizhou."

Zhao Layuewang asked Jingjiu: "Kill?"

Kusui Jiu said, "It's up to you."

Xiao Xiaohe opened his eyes wide and looked very innocent.

A moment later she understood the meaning of the conversation between them, and immediately panicked, anxious and frightened, and there was a layer of mist in her eyes, which was pitiful.

"I see still pity," Zhao Layue said, "or else take it back to accompany the town guard?"

"I will be bitten," Kusui said.

腊 Zhao Layue said, "Never mind, you go."

Xiao Xiaohe has a wide range of insights, but has never seen such a weird man. Where would he dare to stop and hurry back with his lute.

A plate of green mouth and a plate of snails make the boiling hot pot soup temporarily calm.

腊 Zhao Layue looked out the window.

Qi Wanxia became more and more red, and suddenly there was a huge shadow invading from the direction of the sea.

The huge shadow in the sky is the flying whale shuttled in the clouds.

Cormorant accompanied by a low and melodious bark, the flying whale spewed out numerous seawater and turned into raindrops.

At the end of winter, Haizhou City ushered in a spring rain in advance.

A rainbow appeared on the edge of Qi Wanxia, ​​and it was extremely beautiful.

Cheers rang out in Erhaizhou.

This is a grand ceremony of the West Sea. Those who come from afar to attend the Four Seas Banquet are welcome.

Zhao Zhaoyue looked at the falling sky and said, "Identify yourself?"

It took me two years to get here, and she knew Jing Jiu would never leave before seeing that person.

How about revealing your identity? Anyway, in a few days it will be the Cheng Jian Conference, and they will return to Qingshan.

Kusui Jiu said: "Not in a hurry."

腊 Zhao Layue looked back and looked at him seriously and asked, "How do you fight?"

As he walked all the way, they cut monsters and killed people, seemingly arrogant, but they were very modest.

The monsters and opponents encountered by Zhao Layue, or the monsters and opponents that Jing Jiu helped her choose, were inferior to her in most of the realms.

In other words: they only choose to kill their opponents.

Zhao Layue had doubts, shouldn't the strong be out to the strong to become stronger?

Kusui Jiu's answer is: If you die with a sword, no one can become stronger.

The current Haizhou City, because of the four sea feasts, gathered a lot of strong monks.

No matter how genius the two are, the time for monastic training is limited, and they cannot be beaten, so what should we do?

Kusui Jiu looked at her and asked, "Have you ever heard of a sword from the sky?"

腊 Zhao Layue thought about it and said, "No."

Uh ...

Uh ...

What should you do when you know that many people are looking for you?

Kusui Jiu has always been simple, just like his style of cutting vegetables.

He went directly to the door.

I was looking for the same door.

The feast of the Four Seas is about to be held, and many sectarian practitioners have arrived one after another. Xianju is full, but naturally, there will be no shortage of residences of Qingshan Zongxian.

Dai Qingshan Sect has been with Daze and Guocheng Temple for generations and lives in a small courtyard.

The small courtyard is quiet, but it is not quiet.

Because of that thing, it seems like the lively and festive Haizhou City, there is a feeling of rain coming in the dark.

In fact, neither 幺 松杉 nor Ozawa's Zuo Yushi, have any interest in besieging the two so-called demon heads.

他们 In their opinion, the monsters or people killed by those two people have their own way of taking death. Moreover, the monks are fighting with destiny, belittle life and death, and killing is too common ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If it is not the Heilong Temple who was killed by the two people the other day, the host and the lady in the palace How could Qingtian Division be so serious?

At this moment, the gate of the courtyard was suddenly opened, and two people wearing hooded hats came in.

He Zuoyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Who are you?"

By the time he spoke, he was ready to do the attack at any time.

The hat is not a gray cloth, but it can also cover the head and face.

Song Songshan raised her eyebrows slightly, like a sword, as if ready to fly at any time.

Feeling the fluctuation of the sword sent from the brother, Lin Yingliang woke up and looked at the two people who walked into the courtyard. They were a little surprised, but not panic, not to be afraid, he quietly held the sword handle at any time. Ready to dissolve, thinking silently, these two demon heads dare to come to the door, really killing them.

A man and a woman? One tall and one short? Looking at the two men wearing cricket hats, the weird feeling in Kusatsu Sugiyama became stronger and stronger.

He didn't send out his sword, staring at the opponent and asking, "Who are you?"

The short woman didn't take off her bonnet, she just reached out and swiped up and down twice in front of her.

幺 松杉 's expression suddenly became extremely weird.

The old monk of Lugucheng Temple knew his chest and knew that he no longer had to worry about it. He smiled and nodded his greetings, and then returned to his room with his teacher and nephew with an excited look on his face.

Zuo Yushi didn't know the specific situation, but he also understood something, waved his hand with a smile, and returned to his room.

Wu Songshan took the two men back to his room, Lin Yingliang followed in blankly, wondering what was going on?

The door of the mortuary room was closed, and 幺 松杉 looked at the two men, saluting: "Meet the two masters."

Lin Yingliang stunned her for a moment before responding, and almost did not scream.