Chapter 33

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
"I don't know how you killed him that night, but I know your sword yuan is abundant, not even weaker than me."

Zhao Layue looked at him and said, "I don't understand how a lazy person like you can do it."

From the beginning of being sensible, or even from birth, she contacted and prepared for practice under the gaze of Qingshan sect.

Every morning when she opened her eyes, she began to practice her body and meditate until she came to qingshanzong to practice her sword. She didn't slack off for a moment.

It can be said that every time she breathes, she is practicing.

She heard of Jing Jiu and knew that he was famous for his laziness, but after the incident at the peak that night, she thought it was a misinformation.

It was not until she saw him with her own eyes that she found that he was really lazy.

She had never seen such a lazy person, such a person who wasted her talent.

What she doesn't understand is why such a lazy person can build such abundant sword yuan.

She really wants to know the answer to this question, rather than know the true identity of Jing Jiu.

"Do you know why I would like to come to qingshanzong to learn sword?"

Jing Jiu looked at her and said, "because no matter how disciples practice, they can practice."

He added in his heart, of course, because he was familiar here.

Zhao Layue said, "I don't know what you want to repair and what you want to hide, but you are so easy to become the object of public attention."

Well nine said: "deliberately hide, I think it's too troublesome."

Zhao Layue said, "even if someone will find out your secret?"

"There is no secret that can be kept forever, and the sharp cone in the bag can't hide success forever."

Well nine said: "I have had a similar experience before. The sun rises every day, but the sky can't be covered with dark clouds all the time. If you always try not to let people on the ground see your brilliance, it will be a very difficult thing, or even stupid."

Zhao La Yue slowly turned her head and looked at him. She was uncertain and asked, "do you compare yourself to the sun?"

Well nine said, "it's an analogy."

"Many elder martial sisters of qingrongfeng are talking about me privately, saying that I am narcissistic."

Zhao Layue was silent for a while and said, "I don't think I'm as good as you."

Well nine said, "I think you should understand what I mean."

Zhao Layue didn't speak.

She knows what well nine wants to express.

She is a natural Taoist, Kendo wizard and the favor of qingshanzong. Since her birth, she has received countless attention. After entering the inner gate, she chose the difficult and dangerous cultivation method of Jianyi body, or it is related to it, because she can hide in the deep clouds of Jianfeng and not be seen.

She was silent and looked stubborn.

Jing Jiu raised his hand and rubbed her hair.

Zhao La Yue raised her eyebrows and stared at him, full of killing intention.

Jing Jiu took back his hand and said without changing his face, "you should wash your hair and practice. You don't have to make yourself so embarrassed."

Zhao Layue shook her head and the dust fell. She looked like a puppy who had just come home after a crazy day outside.

"I forgot."

With these words, she flew to her cave above the cliff with her sword.

Well nine felt as if he had forgotten something.

Before long, Zhao Layue came back and changed her new shirt. Her short black hair was still dripping.

The natural conditions of the cave where she lives are much better than those of ordinary disciples. It is located at the top of the cliff, but there is a hot spring introduced by Fengxian masters in the past.

Well nine looked at her hair.

Zhao La Yue said, "sword yuan is used to kill people. How can it be used in these things."

Jing Jiuzheng was about to say something when he suddenly turned his head and looked at the eastern sky.

There were several extremely sharp howls in the sky.

The clouds were torn open and brought out several straight cloud lines, which looked like arrows.

With a loud bang, the middle part of the cloud surged uneasily. A moment later, a sword light broke through the cloud and came over Xijian river.

The sword is pure and bright, high-level, and exudes a profound sword meaning. The person who controls the sword should be a strong man with a deep realm. But somehow, this flying sword is very unstable and crooked, like a drunken village man and a frightened wild crane.

The sword light passes through the cliffs on the Bank of Xijian River, sometimes up and sometimes down.

There was a very sad sound from the sword, which spread around.

"Even if there is no one, what about the two!"

"No one, two?"

The cry of the swordsman echoed through the canyon.

The terrible sword fell from time to time, the stream was in a sudden chaos, clear marks appeared on the cliff, and the gravel rustled down.

There is a sword light rising in the distant peaks. It should be a disciple coming.

The sword washing disciples by the river avoided the sword washing pavilion under the call of their teachers.

Listening to the shrill cry in the sky, looking at the towering trees and stones swept by the sword between the cliffs, the disciples looked pale and panicked. What's going on? Who is that man? Why is it so crazy, so terrible Zhao Layue went to the edge of the cliff and looked at the crazy sword light in the sky. Her eyes showed vigilance and hostility. Jing Jiu looked at her quietly and wanted to know what the source of these two emotions was? The sword light from the peaks stopped more than ten miles away from Xijian river. It should have received an order. The crazy sword light is too fast and the sword rider is too strong. The ordinary disciples in Zhufeng are not opponents at all. They can only increase casualties. Therefore, the more than 100 sword lights just stay outside and form several sword arrays to protect themselves. At the same time, they are also to prevent the madman who drives the sword from running away. After the sword array of sword disciples was formed, the world suddenly changed color. The clouds scattered towards the four fields, and a square iron sword fell from the sky. The square iron sword swayed and grew in the wind and became a dome more than ten feet large. It directly pressed the crazy flying sword and suppressed it to a mountain several miles away. The roar, like a real thunder, kept ringing under the iron sword dome. The gravel on the mountain jumped off the ground and rolled like a living creature. The terrible shock came to Xijian stream from a distance. The stream was boiling and smashed against the cliff. I don't know how many swimming fish were killed alive. Half an hour later, the battle finally stopped, and the iron sword calmed down, just like a real small tin house. I don't know if the man covered by the iron sword is dead or what. Countless dead fish floated on the stream and looked like Chaoge. The richest businessman in the city threw more than a dozen baskets of silver coins. The cliff cut open by the crazy sword slipped slowly into the river, stirred up countless waves and brought many sighs“ Is this the power of breaking the sea? " Looking at the picture in the distance, Zhao Layue said. Jing Jiu came to her and said, "Yuan Qijing hasn't done it in person for many years. I think he may have broken the sea and entered the realm of Tongtian long ago." Zhao Layue glanced at him. If this sentence is true, adding another great thing to qingshanzong will shock the whole continent. How does well nine know? Why tell yourself? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.