The Path Toward Heaven

(Before Fang Jingtian fell yesterday, he said a few words, but all of them disappeared after they were sent out ... Then the text that everyone saw became Jing Jiu self-talking ... I ca n’t help it, After writing it, Begonia also specially reminded that it may become an asterisk, so I added a bit in the middle, and the result was completely gone! Well, everyone should have thought of it now, and what he said is not very pleasant, But the picture is very beautiful, unfortunately.)

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Hearing Yuan Qu ’s words, Jin Sidao ’s face was ugly. The elder disciples who supported Fang Jingtian were also ugly. Ping Yongjia himself was the most ugly.

Of course, he remembered what Master said at Xijianxi River. The problem is that he never took that sentence seriously.

The Lord of Jianfeng must be a great man of the Qingshan Sect. How can he be qualified to do it?

Do n’t say anything about seniority in the Nine Peaks of Qingshan, I am just a close disciple of God ’s End Peak, and suddenly become the master of the peak ... What will my aunt think?What does Brother Gu Qing think?What do you think of Yuanqu?Brother Zhuo Rusui will be very angry, and ... What if A Piao loses his temper?

He was nervous and at a loss, he didn't know what to say at all, and he didn't dare to refuse.

"If it is you, I will recognize it." Jin Sidao looked at Zhao Layue and said: "But why should I give him the position of peak master? Just because he is a close disciple of the real person in charge? Brother Liu Ci was in that year. I never loved Zhuo Rusui when I was ... "

Zhuo Rusui didn't wait for him to finish his speech, and said with his eyelids drawn down: "Don't talk to me about things, or I will ask Uncle Master to enlighten me."

Jin Sidao snorted, and did not play again.

Although his seniority is not low, and his accomplishments in breaking the sea are also very high, he is not a Zhuo Rusui opponent.

"Anyway, why is he?" He looked at Zhao Layue and continued: "I will not be convinced."

In one sentence, Jing Jiu wanted Jian Feng to change his master, not to mention that Jin Sidao himself and the elder disciples who supported him, even Mochi, Meili, Chi Yan, etc. felt a little wrong.The main reason is that Ping Yongjia ’s stay in Qingshan is too short. Although there have been two amazing performances 100 years ago, after all, the state is insufficient and the qualifications are too shallow. How can I be the peak owner?

Those elder disciples of Yun Xingfeng wanted to take such a person as the mainstay. Naturally, they were even more dissatisfied and looked at him with a bad look.

Under the gaze of those eyes, Ping Yongjia was a little nervous, and looked at Zhao Layue pitifully, but without any support, she couldn't help but feel very regretful. Why did she think her name was Ping?As a result, everyone came to ask themselves why.

"Then ... then ... shall we fight?" He looked at Jin Sidao and tried to ask.

Jin Sidao could not help but stunned when he heard this sentence. Do the young people who thought God's End Peak was so arrogant?Even if I ’m not Zhao Layue ’s and Zhuo Rusui ’s opponents, is n’t it timid to pack you up?

"you sure?"

"Ok."

There was an uproar.

Even after being confirmed, Jin Sidao still did not believe that this matter could be resolved so easily, looking to Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue said, "I am the Lord of the End of God."

The meaning of this sentence is very clear, she will not control anyway.

In the opinion of Jin Sidao and others, since you don't care, then the head of the real person is so lazy, it should not be controlled.

Jin Sidao took a deep breath and said, "Okay."

The voice fell, and a man appeared in front of him.

The wind whispered the Songtao, making a loud noise, in front of the former Laifeng Temple, quiet and abnormal.

People looked at this scene and their eyes were full of incredible emotions.

Ping Yongjia's right hand fell on his neck and said with some uncertainty and doubt: "Are you a loser?"

Jin Sidao's face became abnormally pale, and then quickly changed to fuchsia, trembling and said: "You are a sneak attack."

Ping Yongjia said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, a little nervous."

After saying this, he didn't see how he moved, so he retreated to Zhao Layue's side. The distance of dozens of feet passed in an instant, leaving no residual image, nor bringing a ray of wind, as if there was no movement Average.

Looking at this scene, people were shocked again, thinking what is this body style?

A hundred years ago, people who had watched Ping Yongjia perform at the Sword Test Conference and the May Fair naturally knew that this was the legendary invisible sword body.

Only Jing Jiu, Zhao Layue, and Ping Yongjia have practiced this skill in the entire green mountain and even the whole spiritual circle.

Jin Sidao once again took a deep breath, depressing his anger, tension and frustration. He did not dare to neglect and summoned his own flying sword to prepare for the most powerful trick in the Yunxingfeng Cangbird sword.

The flying sword is extremely pale under the sky, like ice cubes, and may be hidden at any time. It is the famous sword of Qingshan-all empty.

Ping Yongjia thought that since the other party was ready this time, she certainly couldn't get close as easily as before and couldn't help getting nervous.

The wiping sound was soft, as if Song Tao had been cut off by some invisible barrier.

All the air swords broke through the wind, and brought more than ten brilliant sword lights, and cut them towards Ping Yongjia.

Ping Yongjia completely leaned forward subconsciously and rushed towards that side, only to hear a muffled noise, and the ground dust made a slight noise.

At the next moment, he came to Jin Sidao again, his right hand was placed between his necks, the coat of arms and the black hair brought out the sword light, and his fingers also exuded a faint sense of sword.

Jiekongjian is still in the sky.

The blue bird swordsmanship has not yet taken shape, let alone slam.

The field became quieter, and people couldn't believe what they saw with their eyes.

Jin Sidao's face was full of shock and indignation, his lips quivered slightly, and he was speechless.

"Is this my victory?" Ping Yongjia asked seriously as he watched him.

Jin Sidao stretched out his hand and recalled the empty sword, stuffed it into his empty left hand, turned and walked out of the square, no matter how the elder disciple of Yun Xingfeng shouted, he did not look back.

A peak master who broke the sea was actually humiliated by a young disciple who had been teaching for more than 100 years. Wherever he has a face to stay in the field, he may even be stimulated. He will go to Yinfeng and Fang Jingtian Companion.

Ping Yongjia thought this was not a sneak attack, why was he still so angry, and looked back at Zhao Layue timidly, not knowing what he had done wrong.

Zhao Layue looked at him, his eyes were full of his shadow in Jianfeng when he was young, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, saying: "You are very good."

A few iron eagles suddenly flew from Jianfeng in the distance, and howling screams were extremely rare, the clouds were slightly scattered, and dozens of swords were raised quite excitedly, as if welcoming something.

Yuan Qu approached him, looked at the empty sword in his hand with some envy, and asked, "You can, what state is it now?"

"I don't know." Ping Yongjia looked confused.

He really doesn't know where he is now. Originally thinking about fighting with the other party, he will inevitably lose. Then Master will blame him for not doing what is the master of Jianfeng, who can think of himself as winning ... This answer, thinking of the pictures seen before, people were shocked and speechless again, wondering what the hell is the end of God's Peak?

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The battle between Ping Yongjia and Jin Sidao took only a short time, and there was no dazzling picture, but the disciples of Qingshan all cultivated kendo, and naturally understood what Ping Yongjia's two close approaches meant.As for the more important sword fight that was related to the head of the Qingshan Mountain, there was no bystander.

Zhao Layue always felt that Jing Jiu was familiar with himself through this battle, but others thought it was because the battle was so fierce that it took several days.

Several days are enough for the corpse dog to eat the delicious food that has been stored for many years, enough for Ada to scold him for 3,000 bad words in his heart, and enough for Gu Qing to rush back from Chaoge City.

The small charcoal stove re-ignited, the silver charcoal gradually turned into real silver, and the water in the iron pot gradually boiled. When it was time to put the tea leaves, the content he told finally returned from the court to the inside of Qingshanzong.

"Zhongzhou party has complaints about the distribution of the court, but there is no way. The specific distribution in the mountain is still done by Tianguang Peak according to the old example, and Shi Yuefeng is specifically implemented. However, the disciple has some doubts. Han and others take care of it and act fairly, but the power in their hands is a little too great ... "

Jing Jiu lying on the bamboo chair basking in the comfortable Qiuyang, raised his hand and said that he had no interest in these things.

Gu Qing agreed, without saying anything, picked up the teapot and began to divide the tea.There are three cups in the tea tray. He gave the first cup to himself because of some partiality, the second cup was given to Master because it was just right, and the third cup was given to Zhao Layue because her taste was a little heavy.

At this time, there were only three of them on the cliffside. Yuan Qu, Ping Yongjia, and A Piao didn't know what to say in the Taoist Temple, and the noise was very lively.

Jing Jiu took the tea cup and took a sip and asked, "Are things flat on your side?"