Chapter 78

It's been two years.

Every time Jingjiu goes to a city, he has to eat a hot pot.

If Zhao Layue doesn't ask, it doesn't mean she won't want to.

Well nine didn't answer her question.

Because now, he doesn't know whether he wants to see the man in the hot pot shop or whether it has become a habit.

Suddenly, a song sounded. Ding Dong was like a spring, falling in my ears and ringing in my heart. It was very clear.

The music is very beautiful, but this is a hot pot shop. I don't think it's harmonious, even if Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue sit in a box.

Well nine put on a hat.

Zhao Layue also took the hat and put it on.

After passing Yuzhou, they walked more and more slowly, so the things that covered their heads and faces changed from gray cloth to hats again.

Later, all the people who met with them died, so until now, the portrait of qingtiansi is still what they looked like when they lived in Baoshu house.

The door opened, followed by a slightly surprised cry.

A young girl stood outside with a lute in her arms. She was very petite. Her plain clothes looked a little big. There was a white jasmine at her temples. She looked very plain and clean.

Zhao Layue remembered the picture when she tried on the clothes of martial uncle Jingyang at the top of Shenmo peak, and put down a few copper coins on the table.

The girl hesitated, went to the table, put away the copper money, whispered and said quickly, "someone wants to be bad for you two, please be careful."

Zhao La Yue said, "look up."

The girl was slightly stunned. She looked up according to her words and showed a beautiful little face. Her eyes were weak and very lovable.

Zhao La Yue said, "fox spirit."

The girl's face was slightly red, and she said with tears in her eyes, "why do you swear?"

Well nine said, "it's really a fox spirit."

Naturally, he and Zhao Layue are not swearing.

The girl then confirmed that her true identity had been seen through.

"Where are the two immortal masters from? Why can you see me? "

Her little face showed a slightly frightened look, the jasmine trembled slightly, and her eyes were more weak.

You should know that she has a secret Dharma. Even the strong in the wild can't see her true face. Unexpectedly, she was seen through by Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue today.

She didn't know that Zhao Layue was practicing sword consciousness and body, and her eyesight was countless times sharper than those practicing in the same environment, not to mention Jing Jiu.

Zhao La Yue said, "unexpectedly, Yingcheng Xiaohe is a demon repair."

She traveled with Jing Jiu for two years. Even if she had little contact with people, she would always know something about the practice world.

This girl is called Xiaohe. She is a famous nun in Yingcheng. She is famous for her ruthlessness.

Two years ago, the little Lord of Sandu sect was poisoned by her because she despised her in words.

Seeing that they even called out their own names, Xiao He no longer covered up and bowed down to them.

"If two immortal masters hadn't killed those thieves of Sandu sect, the adulterous thief would have stared at me. I'm a demon monk, and I don't have sect protection. I can't cope with either the leader of Sandu sect or a disciple of Kunlun sect, so I really thank the two immortal masters for coming to warn. "

Zhao La Yue said, "who?"

Xiaohe said, "Qingtian division. It coincides with the four seas banquet. There are many monks involved in this matter, including the elders of Kunlun, the strong in daze, the eminent monks of Guocheng temple, and the green mountain immortal teacher. "

Zhao La Yue said, "why do you know it's us?"

Xiao He was a little uneasy and said, "it's inconvenient to tell. Please don't ask immortal."

The room is quiet.

The hot pot soup boils and makes a gurgling sound.

Xiao He was worried and said, "although the two immortal masters have high mana, the enemy is powerful. It's better not to stay in Haizhou."

Zhao La Yue looked at Jing Jiu and asked, "killed?"

Well nine said, "whatever you want."

Xiao He opened his eyes and looked very innocent.

A moment later, she understood the meaning of their conversation. She immediately panicked, anxious and frightened. Her eyes were covered with fog and steam. It was very pitiful.

"I'm still sorry." Zhao La Yue said, "otherwise, take it back to the guard as a companion?"

Well nine said: "will be bitten to death."

Zhao La Yue said, "forget it, you go."

Xiao He has a wide range of knowledge, but he hasn't seen such a strange man. He doesn't dare to stay. He quickly retreats with his pipa.

A plate of green mouth and a plate of snail slices make the boiling hot pot soup calm temporarily.

Zhao Layue looked out of the window.

The sunset glow became more and more red, and suddenly a huge shadow came from the direction of the sea.

The huge shadow in the sky is the flying whale shuttling through the clouds.

With a low and melodious cry, the flying whale spewed out countless sea water and turned into raindrops.

Haizhou city at the end of winter ushered in a spring rain in advance.

A rainbow appeared at the edge of the sunset, which was very beautiful.

There was cheering in Haizhou city. This is a grand ceremony in the West Sea to welcome those monks who come from afar to attend the four seas banquet. Zhao La Yue looked at the rainy sky and said, "show your identity?" It took two years to come here. She knew that Jing Jiu would not leave until she saw the man. So how about revealing your identity? Anyway, the sword bearing meeting will be in a few days, and they will go back to Castle Peak. Well nine said, "no hurry." Zhao Layue took back her sight, looked at him and asked seriously, "how do you fight?" Along the way, they cut demons and killed people. It seems arrogant, but in fact they are very measured. Most of the monsters and opponents met by Zhao Layue, or the monsters and opponents selected by Jing jiubang, are not as strong as her. In other words, they only pick their deadly opponents to kill. Zhao Layue had a question. Shouldn't the strong give the sword to the strong to become stronger and stronger? Well nine's answer is: if you die with a sword, no one can become stronger. Now Haizhou city has gathered many strong practitioners because of the four seas banquet. No matter how talented they are, they have limited time to practice. They can't fight. So what should we do? Jing Jiu looked at her and asked, "have you ever heard of the sword technique of falling from the sky?" Zhao Layue thought for a moment and said, "No." What should you do when you know that many people are looking for you? Well nine has always been simple, just like his style of cutting vegetables. He went straight to the door. Looking for the same door. The feast of the four seas is about to be held, and practitioners of many sects are coming one after another. The immortal residence is full, but naturally there will be no shortage of the residence of Qingshan immortal master. Qingshanzong has been friends with daze and Guocheng temple for generations and lives in a small courtyard. The yard is quiet, but it's not quiet. Because of that, Haizhou City, which seems lively and festive, feels like a mountain rain at the dark bottom. In fact, both Yao Songshan and Zuo Yushi of daze are not interested in killing the two so-called demons. In their view, the monsters or people killed by those two people have their own way to death. Moreover, monks are fighting against the fate of heaven. They are indifferent to life and death. Killing is too common. If it weren't for the relationship between the host of Heilong Temple who was just killed by those two people a few days ago and the imperial concubine in the palace, how could Qingtian Secretary be so serious? At this time, the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open, and two people in hats came in. Zuo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "who are you?" When he spoke, he was ready to attack at any time. The hat is not gray cloth, but it can also cover the head and face. Yao Songshan's eyebrows were slightly raised, like a sword, as if ready to fly at any time. Feeling the fluctuation of the sword from his senior brother, Lin Yingliang woke up and looked at the two people walking into the courtyard. He was a little surprised, but he was not flustered and not afraid. He quietly held the handle of the sword in his right hand and was ready to release it at any time. He silently thought that these two demons dared to come to the door. It was really death. A man and a woman? One tall and one short? Looking at the two people wearing hats, the strange feeling in yaosongshan's heart became stronger and stronger. Without a sword, he stared at each other and asked, "who the hell are you?" The short woman didn't take off her hat, but stretched out her hand and rowed up and down in front of her. Yao Songshan's expression suddenly became very strange. The old monk of Guocheng Temple knew that he didn't have to worry about anything. He smiled and nodded, and then took his nephew with an excited look back to his room. Zuo Yushi didn't know the specific situation, but he also understood something. He smiled and waved his hand and went back to his room. Yaosongshan took the two men back to his room. Lin Yingliang followed in blankly, thinking what was the matter? When the door closed, Yao Songshan looked at the two men and saluted, "see you two martial uncles." Lin Yingliang was stunned before he reacted. He almost didn't shout. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.