The Path Toward Heaven

223 Little Dimple

(It is recommended that you eat this chapter with a song. This chapter is very short. I have thought about it for a long time. I can only cut it there because I like that. Gee. I am really good at it. I just wrote it in the chapter yesterday In a wrong place, Jing Jiu saw Luo Huainan more than once, but he was too lazy to change it. Let ’s do that first.)

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"What does Uncle Xiao look like?"

"The best looking."

"Does Uncle Xiao also have classes here like we did?"

"In class? Did you see the cliff cave across from him? He was lying there all day at the time, and the same class laughed at him because he was lazy. Where did he know he was raising a sword with his mind!"

"Don't he not punish him if he doesn't take classes?"

Speaking of which, the disciples who washed the sword suddenly woke up, and they were not talking in the cliff cave, but in class.

They hurriedly left the window and sat back to their positions, uneasy and afraid of being punished by the teacher who taught them.

This lesson is about the beginning of the sword, and the surname of the teacher is Lu.

Unexpectedly, the disciple of Xi Jian was not angry, and said with a smile: "If you want to see it, go to the creek, how can you see it clearly here?"

The disciples didn't believe their ears. They looked at them and confirmed that the fairy was really saying so. They cheered and hurried out to salute.

Lu Xianshi walked to the window, looked at the sword boat in the sky, flicked his beard, and smiled comfortably on his face.

He once had a bleak future in monasticism and was recalled to Jiufeng to practice again because of Nan Songting's experience.

Four years ago, he finally succeeded, and now he teaches at the Xijian Pavilion.

Seeing the former student has become the pride of Qingshan, how can he not be pleased?

Similar pictures kept appearing at other places in the Xijian Pavilion.

Lin Wuzhi walked out of the classroom with the lesson plans in hand, and then he saw Uncle Meili of Qing Rongfeng, and saluted him.

Suddenly came cheers from the riverside, the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing, they were very emotional and quickened their pace.

The lazy boy who was twelve years ago now has such a situation now.

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There was a mountain cliff by Xijian Creek. Later, when the three-foot sword on Defeng peak suppressed the former peak owner of Bihu Peak, the mountain cliff was crushed into flat ground.

Afterwards, at the request of Shiyue Peak, after the agreement of Zhu Feng, the mountain cliff was transformed into Jianzhouwu.

The sword boat fell slowly, and a huge shadow was cast on the Xijian River, and the water suddenly rushed.

There are people everywhere by the creek.

Dozens of three generations of Qingshan disciples such as Lin Wuzhi, Yao Songshan, and Lei Yijing also had many sword-washing disciples.

The voice resounded like a thunder in the valley, attracting countless monkeys to respond.

Gu Qing stood behind Jing Jiu and smiled thinking about Master, would you still think it was too much?

The young boy with the surname Yuan was blushing, feeling honourable, and waved at the Yushan sister in the crowd.

"Okay." Fang Jingtian said with a smile: "The real person in charge is still waiting for Brother Jing at Tianguangfeng."

Jing Jiu didn't want to go to Tianguang Peak, thinking about what reason to refuse, and suddenly sensed something, turned to look at an extremely lonely mountain deep in the sea of ​​clouds.

Whoosh!

The sword bracelet left his wrist and turned back into the body of Firth, turning into a bright red light, and headed towards that place.

Looking at the scene, Fang Jingtian's smile gradually faded away.

The disciples of Qingshan by the stream were very surprised.

Lin Wuzhi and Meili glanced at each other to see the surprise and joy in each other's eyes.

For hundreds of years, the youngest wilderness of Qingshanzong has finally appeared!

Jing Jiu didn't talk to Fang Jingtian anymore, he got up with the sword, and Gu Qing and the young man named Yuan quickly followed.

At this time, they will naturally not go to Tianguang Peak.

Compared with this matter, what is the head summoning?

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There is wind everywhere in the God's End.

The woods were screaming, and the green leaves kept falling, but they couldn't cover the ape's screams.

The squeal of the apes is very sad, but it is not a warning, nor a fear, but the extreme joy.

The door of the hut in the woods was not closed, it was blown by the strong wind, kept closing and opening, and made a crackling sound.

There is a prohibition in the palace on the top of the peak. This is not the case, but the leaves are dancing around and there is dust everywhere.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound in the depths of the cave, and the ban was lifted.

A plume of smoke spewed out of it, looking like a yellow dragon.

Moments later, Zhao Layue came out of the cave house.

I saw her unkempt face, and her clothes were all dusty. She looked very embarrassed, but her eyes were clear.

Her eyes are more black and white, and when she looks directly at her, she seems to be turning in the dawn, and naturally she produces a lingering sword, and then fades away.

She walked to the cliff and saw the red light that broke into the sky, so she reached out naturally and took it.

Looking at the Firth sword in her hand, she looked stunned, thinking what was going on?

"Why is it so messy again?"

A sound rang.

Jing Jiuyu sword fell.

Zhao Layue looked at him quietly and suddenly asked, "Jianfeng?"

Jing Jiu didn't know what she asked about this and said, "Zuo Yi."

Zhao Layue determined that this was true, and smiled.

Pear vortex reproduction.

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Gu Qing and the teenager named Yuan fell on the peak.

Looking at the picture in front of him, the young man with the surname Yuan was dumbfounded and asked, "Master ... Is there a dimple?"

Gu Qing said: "Yes, when Master gave her flowers at the Mei meeting, at least a few hundred people had seen them."

The young man with the surname Yuan said in shock: "I haven't seen it once ... Oh, how did Master go back? Does Master Shu just want to retreat when she returns?"

Jing Jiu didn't know why Zhao Layue suddenly turned back to the cave house.

Do n’t think about things you do n’t understand.

He looked at the familiar scenery on the peak and felt the warm spring breeze. He felt that this place was more suitable for sleepiness than the bitter cold snow cave.

At least the bamboo chair will not be frozen too hard.

Intention.

The bamboo chair appeared on the cliff where it stayed most often.

There have even been six depressions in the ground there.

Jing Jiu lay down, ah.

Gu Qing knows that this is the sound that Master will make when it is comfortable to the extreme, just like the sigh of ordinary people.

The young man named Yuan suddenly shouted, "Master, are you back?"

Zhao Layue came out of the cave, his hair was soggy, water was dripping from the end, and he had changed into a clean dress.

Gu Qing was very admired, but also a little worried, the bath was washed so fast, really unlike the girl's house.

Zhao Layue walked to the bamboo chair, motioned Jing Jiu to remove his leg, and then sat down.

Jing Jiu took out the Yinmu comb and began to comb her hair.

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