Chapter 32

No one came to ask Jingjiu, and the strong man of Shangde peak didn't suddenly appear and took him to youleng sword prison.

Obviously, Liu shisui didn't tell anyone that he wasn't in the cave that night.

He learned from younger martial sister Yushan that recently, Liu's practice at the age of ten has been more and more hard, even harder than the previous three years. Moreover, the young man has become more silent. He doesn't know what he is thinking every day. He only knows that his realm is improving at an unimaginable speed.

Jing Jiu probably knows where Liu's ten-year-old hard training and silence come from. For this, he has only silence.

Other sword washing disciples are also practicing hard. They can see many figures on the sword peak every day, and some have been able to go to the periphery of the clouds.

In the following days, disciples succeeded in taking swords from Jianfeng. Happy laughter, strange screams and crying could be heard by the Bank of Xijian River from time to time.

The disciples naturally cherish the fairy sword that they can't put it down. It's not enough to describe it. No matter in class or at dinner, they will take the sword with them, carefully learn the looks of senior brothers and sisters, tie it with the softest ribbon and carry it behind them.

As for which kind of ribbon should be used, which knot method is the best and has the least pressure on the sword body, it has naturally become the main topic of gossip in the Xijian Pavilion.

Some disciples even hold their swords in their arms when they go to the toilet and sleep.

In this case, it was not until martial uncle Meili of qingrongfeng lost his temper that he restrained a little.

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Jing Jiu never left the cave. These things were told to him by younger martial sister Yushan and the young man surnamed yuan in Lelang county.

For him, these are episodes that don't require much attention.

That night, meeting Zhao Layue at the peak and killing the master of Bihu peak was just an episode for him.

When he wants to come, Zhao Layue is smart enough to know that the two people who have secrets should keep a distance, so this matter should stop here.

He didn't expect that there was a deviation in his deduction.

So he became famous again, more famous than before.

A message spread across the banks of Xijian river.

The people who heard the news were shocked.

There was a lot of noise in Xijian Pavilion, and people talked about it one after another.

Xue Yongge gave a strange cry and shouted, "how is this possible!"

Then he felt a little strange. It seemed that he had exactly the same reaction when he was in nansongting.

This news even alerted Meili and other teaching immortals in Xijian Pavilion.

The martial uncle of qingrongfeng and Lin ignorance have deep expectations for Jingjiu, but they didn't expect him to become famous so soon.

At the stone wall at the end of the stream, fat Ma Hua handed the cotton towel to Liu Shi, who was soaked all over. Looking at him, he smiled and said, "do you know? Your young master is famous again. "

Liu's 10-year-old hand was slightly stiff. After a moment of silence, he raised his head and asked nervously, "what's the matter?"

"Zhao Layue finished her practice in Jianfeng and returned to Xijian river."

Ma Hua said with emotion: "it seems that she has really completed the sword idea body."

Liu was stunned at the age of ten.

Zhao Layue is not only the idol of all ordinary disciples, but also his idol. He has never seen the legendary elder martial sister.

Of course, it's a big event for elder martial sister to end her practice in Jianfeng, but what does it have to do with... Childe?

"The problem is that after Zhao Layue went off the peak, he didn't go to Xijian pavilion to meet his teacher, didn't go back to his cave, but went to Jingjiu's cave."

Ma Hua looked at a place in the lower reaches of Xihe River and said with emotion: "she is now talking with Jing Jiu..."

Liu was ten years old, relieved and silent. He thought that the childe was certainly extraordinary. He was only willing to say a few more words because she was such a genius.

Thinking about the usual days, when Jing Jiu was with him, he always said very little. He suddenly felt a little inferior.

Ma Hua looked back at him and said, "don't you want to see it?"

Liu shook his head when he was ten years old. He spread the cotton towel on the stone and waited to be dried by the sun. He walked back to the stream and continued to concentrate on practicing his sword.

Looking at the thin figure on the stream, Ma Hua narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't know what had happened to the little guy.

In recent days, Liu shisui has become more silent and hard-working. It seems that he has finally found a goal and is under some pressure.

Liangqiefeng's Kendo lies in persistence and perseverance. Liu's performance at the age of ten should be a good thing, but he always feels that something is wrong.

Walking back to the natural Pavilion surrounded by several green trees, he looked at Gu Han and asked, "do you still insist that well nine is a waste?"

Gu Han said expressionless, "those who can't afford the sword are waste, even if he is a genius in the eyes of the world."

Ma Hua understood what he meant and said no more.

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The class by Xijian river was over, and dozens of disciples poured out of Xijian Pavilion and came to the stream.

Some of them washed their swords in the stream, some washed their fruits and ate them in the stream, and others gathered together at random to chat.

In fact, all of them were looking at the cliff on the other side of the stream.

There is a stone terrace between the cliffs. Behind the terrace is a cave, which is no different from other caves on the cliff.

At this time, there were two figures in front of the cave.

"Is it really elder martial sister Zhao?"

"Did you read it wrong?"

"Yu Kun and his elder martial sister entered the inner door together. They had been together in Xijian Pavilion for dozens of days. How could he be wrong?"

"Did elder martial sister Zhao really go down the mountain? Then why is she there? "

"Look! She is really talking to Jing Jiu! "

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The disciples by the stream whispered, excited and nervous.

For them, Zhao Layue is the most respected elder martial sister and an untouchable fairy.

Everyone knows that elder martial sister Zhao is indifferent and speechless. She treats everyone the same and has a sense of distance. She even wants to recruit her two forgotten peaks. She doesn't want to be close. Then why did she come to see Jing Jiu just after she finished her hard work on Jianfeng?

The most important thing is that she is really talking to Jing Jiu.

Is there really something remarkable about Jing Jiu?

A few days ago, he directly entered the cloud at Jianfeng, which has shocked many people, but he didn't succeed in taking the sword directly after all. It's nothing.

"I have never seen elder martial brother Jing do anything for more than two years, but there are always amazing moves at critical moments. It's really hidden."

A young man surnamed yuan from Lelang County looked at the picture on the other side and said with envy.

Who doesn't admire well nine at this moment?

"Is the eldest martial sister also a layman?"

A disciple said with a puzzled face.

They asked what they meant.

The disciple raised his hand and gestured on his face.

When they understood what he meant, they laughed and scolded one after another.

"I see!" Xue Yongge suddenly waved his arm and said angrily, "Jing Jiu must practice secretly every night. He comes to sleep during the day and deliberately pretends to be light wind and light cloud. Otherwise, how can he walk into the Jianfeng cloud and get to know the eldest martial sister? I've seen a lot of such people in state school! What hypocrisy! "

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In the eyes of his fellow disciples on the other side of the river, Jing Jiu is the most enviable object, but he is still the same as in peacetime and doesn't talk much.

He even lay on the bamboo chair. If the ape behind the cliff hadn't brought two big stones, he really didn't know where Zhao Layue should sit.

"Is the wound healed?"

"Yes."

"The sword is over?"

"Yes."

Well nine's words are few, and Zhao Layue's words are not many.

He feels good about it.

Liu is also very good at the age of ten, but sometimes he is nagging.

He didn't have much experience in chatting. Thinking that the dialogue was over, he looked back at the porcelain plate with a grain of sand in his hand and thought about where to put it.

Zhao Layue didn't speak. She closed her eyes and began to meditate in the sun to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

The injury that night was basically healed. The pill Jingjiu gave her was very effective. However, after staying at Jianfeng for more than a year, Jianyi's body became great. With it, her body suffered a lot of damage, there were many tiny holes in her meridians, and the flexibility of Jianwan was also affected. All these need time to be repaired slowly.

I don't know how long it took, she opened her eyes and found that the sun had tilted West.

Well nine still as like as two peas, and the porcelain plate is exactly the same as the initial posture.

It seems that time has just passed for a moment.

Zhao Layue looked at him and felt that the boy was a little unfathomable.

The unfathomable here is not about realm strength, but something else.

It must be extraordinary to have such terrible patience.

Well nine is like playing chess. I'm a little hesitant.

Zhao Layue's eyes fell on the porcelain plate, looked at the fine sand piled on the plate, looked at it for a long time, and said, "some meaning."

Well nine raised his head, looked at her and said, "interesting."

He did not expect that the little girl could see the meaning.

Zhao Layue said, "it's too difficult. I'll go."

Obviously, although she thinks it's interesting, she doesn't think the most valuable time should be put on such things.

Well nine said, "OK."

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A few days later, Zhao Layue came again.

Looking at the sword light falling in front of Jingjiu cave, the disciples on the other side of the river were still shocked.

"Coming?"

Well nine found that her hair was still so short, so messy, covered with gray, like a bush of weeds in the wilderness.

I don't know if this image was too clear in the sword sense. He suddenly felt thirsty. Now Liu is not ten years old to make tea. His teapot is filled with mountain springs drawn by apes every day. The teapot is on the stone table and he is in the bamboo chair. He was about to reach out and thought of someone around him, so he naturally looked at Zhao Layue. Zhao La Yue asked, "what do you mean?" Well nine said, "pour me a glass of water." Zhao La Yue said, "No."“ Oh. " Well nine realized that she was not Liu ten. The clear mountain spring tastes no worse than tea. While drinking the water in the glass, he thought（ Today is Monday. I wish you all happy at work. I mainly want to say: don't forget to vote for recommendation!) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.