The Path Toward Heaven

Liu Shisui has been studying swords with Gu Han, but he is not qualified to enter Liangwang Peak, but he still practices swords at Xijian Creek.

Jing Jiu knew that place, but he had never been out of Dongfu, and he had never been there.

Going upstream along Xijian Stream, the water surface widens until it reaches the end, and a smooth stone wall about a few hundred feet in height is facing it.

The clear water flows down from the stone wall, and ripples appear when passing through the dense sword holes. It looks very beautiful.

A few feet across the creek surface, a row of cobblestones emerged from the water, smooth and wet, making it difficult to stand.

More than ten disciples stood on the stone and practiced swords.

The sword was full of splendor, occasionally the sound of wind breaking, the white light flashed, and the sword flew from time to time.

Some flying swords went deep into the stone wall and then flew back. The disciple looked calm and confident.

Some flying swords were a few feet away from the stone wall, and they fell into the water. The disciples jumped into the water to retrieve them.

Some disciples stood on the shore farther away and looked at this scene with envy.

They haven't been able to fetch swords from Jianfeng, but these fellow students have been able to fly swords and break the wall at a distance of more than ten feet, and enter the state of keeping one.

Jing Jiu saw Liu Shisui standing on the rock between the streams and walked over.

Looking at his figure, the disciples were very surprised and talked about each other.

Just like when he first walked out of the courtyard in Nansong Pavilion.

Liu Shisui withdrew Feijian, looked at the clear sword hole on the stone wall, somewhat satisfied with his progress, and then saw Jing Jiu.

He was very surprised. Immediately afterwards, he expressed strong anxiety. Because of the inconvenience of speaking, he shook his head at Jing Jiu, and he used his eyes to signal him to go back first.

That's too late.

Gu Han had noticed the movement behind him, turned to look at Jing Jiu, and said indifferently, "What's the matter?"

Dozens of eyes fell on Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu glanced at him and said nothing.

Not everyone saw Jing Jiu's eyes, but everyone clearly understood what he meant.

—If it ’s okay, what am I doing here?

In this case, your question is naturally nonsense.

The atmosphere by the stream suddenly became uneasy.

Gu Han unexpectedly did not get angry, but asked: "What's the matter?"

Jing Jiu said, "It's none of your business."

There was an uproar along the creek, and both the disciples and the teachers were shocked.

An ordinary disciple dare to speak to Brother Gu Han of Liang Wangfeng with this attitude!

Jing Jiu didn't mean to humiliate Gu Han. He didn't even understand why everyone's eyes became so shocked.

He was just answering Gu Han's question.

What he has to do is really not related to Gu Han.

But he did not expect what his answer meant when everyone heard it.

Liu Shisui was very nervous and hurried back from the stream.

He wanted to explain two sentences for Jing Jiu, but was stopped by Gu Han.

"Has been half a year, your state is still no progress, the shadow of Jian Guo can't see."

Gu Han looked at Jing Jiu with no expression on his face and said, "I heard that you are going to use Uncle Mo's sword. Do you think you have this qualification?"

Jing Jiu said, "Yes."

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The riverside is quiet.

With a pop, someone could not help laughing out loud.

People thought about how Jing Jiu might respond to Gu Han's reprimands, but no one thought that he ended the conversation with a word.

When he said something, he didn't think about it.

Gu Han's face became a little somber, and said in a cold voice: "With the Elixir, you can never set foot on the real Tongtian Avenue, you die of this heart."

This time, the answer was not Jing Jiu, but a gentle but majestic voice.

"Road to the sky, who can determine which method is correct?"

The people dispersed, and Gu Han bowed slightly.

The person coming here is Uncle Meili of Qing Rongfeng. Her face looks like a plum in the snow, beautiful but not gorgeous, and she has a cold meaning.

She looked at Gu Han and said: "No matter who leads the door, the practice is in everyone. How Jing Jiu practices, it really has nothing to do with you, you should not control him."

Gu Han said blankly: "I don't care about his life or death, I just want to control his mouth."

The crowd divided again, and Yushan Sister and the young man from Yuanyuan County rushed over with Lin Wuzhi.

Lin Wuzhi looked at Gu Han and said with a smile: "Brother Gu, Jing Jiu is the person in my class. Even if he wants to manage, it will not be your turn."

Gu Han took a deep breath, took a deep look at Jing Jiuyi, turned around and walked out.

"You decide how to go in the future."

He naturally didn't say this to Jing Jiu, but Liu Shisui, with a very clear meaning.

If Liu Shisui didn't follow him at this time, but stayed with Jing Jiu, then he wouldn't have to try to go to Liangwang Peak again.

Liu Shisui looked at Jing Jiu Jiu, then turned to look at Gu Han's figure in the distance, his face full of hesitation and struggle.

Jing Jiu turned and walked in another direction.

Looking at his back, the uncle Mei Li of Qing Rongfeng showed a look of appreciation on his face.

"Jing Jiu, you still have to work harder. Let's get the sword earlier."

She said to Jing Jiu who was away.

Jing Jiu did not look back, nor did he stop.

"okay."

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Looking at the figure of Jing Jiu disappearing at the crook of the stream, Uncle Meili narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Wuzhi approached her and smiled and said, "Uncle Shi, Qing Rongfeng is also interested in Jing Jiu?"

Uncle Meili glanced at him and said, "If you mean the head, then we will not dispute."

Lin Wuzhi said: "Uncle Mo Shi means, he wants to see if Jing Jiu has any hope."

Uncle Meili sneered and said, "Then don't think about it, as long as Jing Jiu can carry the sword, he will definitely enter our Qingrong Peak. Look at the child born, where can we enter without us?"

The two looked at each other and separated.

For Qingshan Sect, the Cheng Jian Conference had a great influence on Zhu Feng's heritage and heritage.

If you can get a truly outstanding disciple, decades or even hundreds of years later, there may be an extraordinarily powerful person who breaks the sea.

If you miss that outstanding disciple, then you are equivalent to giving this peerless strong hands to other Jianfeng.

Jing Jiu is obviously an unusual disciple, who would not pay attention?If it proves that he is really a waste in the end, then it is all right, but now it is still half a year away from the Chengjian Conference, and there will be the next Chengjian Conference, who will break all hope in advance?

That is, people like Gu Han will only appear in places like Liangwangfeng where there is no need for inheritance and genius.

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Jing Rongfeng's Meili and Lin Wuzhi came out to help him out, Jing Jiu was very clear, but he didn't care.

Up to now, he is still not sure which peak he wants to go to.

Back in the cave house, he spread his palms, looked at the pale blue elixir in his palm, and was silent for a while.

This immortal medicine is called Xuan Ji Dan, which is very helpful to the stability of the sword pill of the disciples who keep a state, and it is naturally very rare.

Yesterday, Yushan Shimei told him about the Chengjian Conference. He thought that he might need it when he was ten years old, and he had a trip today, and then he encountered what happened today.

Thinking of Gu Hanlin's look at himself before leaving, Jing Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, a smile appeared on his beautiful face, and said to himself, "It's a little interesting."

For Jing Jiu, boredom is a very rare emotion, and the same is true.

Gu Hanlin took a deep look at him before leaving, and looked at him both inside and outside with his sword knowledge.

Domineering and fierce, unreasonable and condescending.

Jing Jiu has not encountered such a thing for many years.

This made him a little unaccustomed and unhappy.

What would you do if you were unhappy when you encountered such a thing?

Jing Jiu thought quietly.

If you don't like it, naturally kill it with a sword.

Of course, not now.

Gu Han's sin will not die.

He is not a killer.

More importantly, kill the opponent with a sword ...

First of all, you have to have a sword.

He has no sword now.

And without a sword, it is naturally impossible to participate in the Sword Symposium.

It seems that I really need a sword.

The bracelet on his wrist shook slightly.

"You can't always use you."

Jing Jiu said: "And I promised Xiao Mo."

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There must be a sword.

The sword is on Jianfeng.

Jing Jiu went to Jianfeng.