The Path Toward Heaven

Jing Jiu said: "Antidote."

Xiao He knows that he must never play any means with such a person.

With regret, she reached out a medicine pouch from her belt with her left hand and passed it.

Jing Jiu took the medicine pouch and threw it to Zhao Layue, and continued to ask, "What is your status in Bu Lao Lin?"

Xiao He is a very smart girl, dared not have any hesitation, said: "Middle class, but quite valued."

From certain details, Jing Jiu determined that she was the boss of the man in black. The only doubt was that her realm was obviously inferior to that of the man in black.

"Why?"

"Because anyone can be fooled by me ... except you."

Xiao He seriously said to him: "I really don't understand why you can see through me."

"Yingcheng Xiaohe is a woman with a bad temperament. This is a layer of disguise. In fact, it is a coquettish coquette. This is another layer of disguise. If you tear these two layers of disguise, you will probably find that you are a weak temperament , Innocent and pure girl, but who can think of this as a disguise? "

Zhao Layue took the antidote and said, "But as long as you are not fooled by foreign objects, how can you deceive the sword and make it clear?"

Xiao He shed tears and said, "Who are you anyway?"

Jing Jiu did not answer her question and said directly, "I want you to help me do something."

Xiaohe's eyelashes twitched slightly, which should be hesitation. After a moment, she finally raised her head and said, "What's the matter?"

"Next year or more, you will meet someone, no matter what he wants to do, I want you to help him."

Jing Jiu said: "If you do this, I will help you leave Breu Lin."

Listening to this, Xiao He's eyes brightened, but quickly dimmed.

She does want to leave Bulao Lin, but what a terrible place is Bulao Lin, how can she leave?

Especially the mysterious background of Bulao Lin, although she is not clear, she also knows that it is by no means a strong swordsman.

She said sadly: "I can't believe you."

Jing Jiu said, "You can only believe me."

Xiao He said: "How do you believe me?"

Jing Jiu said: "I have the ability to believe you."

After saying this, he took her left hand.

The silver bracelet came quietly from his wrist to her wrist and could no longer fall off.

Zhao Layue's eyes fell on the bracelet.

She has always been curious about Jing Jiu's bracelet.

She herself once had a bracelet for many years.

When she came to Shenmofeng, she realized that it was the Forth Sword left by Jingyang Shishu.

What about Jing Jiu's bracelet?Will it also be a peerless sword?

Why did he put this bracelet on the hands of this newly-recognized fox demon?

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Feeling the cold touch from his wrist, Xiao He felt extreme fear again.

That bracelet was even more terrifying than the other's eyes, and it was far beyond the fear that Breu Lin had brought her.

She doesn't know what this bracelet is, she just has a strong feeling, as long as she feels a little bit and regrets the agreement with the other party, then this bracelet will cut herself into two pieces-not only hands and wrists, but Everywhere in the body, even the soul.

Xiao He's face was very pale, and she said with a fearful expression: "How can I know ... who is the person you are talking about?"

"When you see him, you will know."

Jing Jiu raised his hand and took the jasmine flower from her temples into his sleeve.

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Soon after Xiao He left, the pressure at the height of the night sky gradually disappeared.

The sea breeze poured into the broken temple and made a humming noise.

Jing Jiu walked to the cliff and looked at the dark West Sea for a long time.

He didn't think about anything, just wanted to see the sea, because he would leave in a few days, and would not come back for many years that can be predicted.

Zhao Layue walked behind him and asked, "In two years, you have been killing all the way. Are you just trying to make Breu Lin notice us?"

"Good, because I want to find them."

Jing Jiu didn't look back and said, "Of course, these two years are also practice."

Zhao Layue said: "Do you suspect Bu Laolin is related to the failure of Shishu's ascension?"

Jing Jiu said: "First, it is not necessarily a failure, and secondly, it is impossible to judge the relationship now."

Zhao Layue asked, "Who are you talking about?"

Jing Jiu said: "I hope she won't see that person."

Zhao Layue asked, "Is everything done?"

Jing Jiu looked at Xihai under the night, thinking about Bu Lao Lin, Liang Wang Feng and Liu Shisui, and said, "I haven't seen that person yet."

Zhao Layue was a little surprised and said, "Isn't the person you want to see? Really the King of the West?"

Yes, the person Jing Jiu wants to see is the king of the West Sea.

The problem is that he can only meet this person if he attends the Four Seas Banquet and wins one of the victories, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy.

Looking at the depths of the West Sea, Jing Jiu suddenly asked: "Is it difficult to learn chess?"

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On the day when the Four Seas Banquet was held, there were many events held in Haizhou City, including Huakui patrolling the streets, juggling teams invited from Yangjun, and naturally sing the big show. Haizhou residents walked out of the house one after another. The street vendors laughed naturally, but the sergeant who was in charge of public security couldn't laugh.

This is a mortal world. The true Four Seas Banquet is held in a lonely mountain outside Haizhou. From the early morning, there is a stream of sword light and treasures illuminating the sky from time to time. The state is inadequate and can only be reached by car from Haizhou City.

The warm sea breeze blows the green trees on the lonely mountain. If there is no white cloud in the blue sky, it may be a bit hot today. The magic is that no matter how the sea breeze blows, the white cloud has not moved its position and accurately cleared itself. The shadow cast was on a lonely mountain, bringing coolness to the participants.

On the other side of the sea, there are more than ten pavilions scattered in a scattered manner.

The practitioners roamed, admiring the sea view, talking in a low voice, and occasionally raised their heads to look at the cloud in the sky.

The cloud was very thick, and it looked like a thick white fog that could not be melted away. There were sword light and blue smoke vaguely visible in the cloud, and the eaves appeared faintly.

This is Yuntai, the center of Xihai sword faction.

The important figures of various denominations have been connected there, and later the guests of the Four Seas Banquet will also be connected to the cloud, but those who can see the West King Sun with their own eyes will not come too much.

Some of the terraces in Gushan are used for viewing, some for listening to the Tao, some for the practitioners to meditate, and several terraces with a larger area, surrounded by white mantles, which move gently with the sea breeze, many The practitioners were there, either whispering, or admiring, and even heard a cry.

The main activity of the Four Seas Banquet is being held here-chasing treasures with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue were still far away from the platform, and their identities were discovered by some interested people.

They did not wrap their heads and faces with grey cloth, but the hats on their heads were still conspicuous.

The people of Qingtian Division quickly came over.