Chapter 358

Spring is deep outside the window, so you can sleep high.

When I woke up after winter, it was a few days later.

She looked opposite and found that Jing Jiu was still sitting there, as if he hadn't moved, but the cup of tea was gone.

Well nine took back her sight out of the window and looked at what she wanted to say. Finally, she didn't say it.

She said, "do you think I'm crazy? With such a low level, I actually want to kill Xi Lai. "

Well nine said, "it's really not wise."

Winter said: "Tong Yan said the same. In the vegetable garden of Baotong Buddhist temple, he advised me several times privately. "

Jingjiu thought to himself that you were never a girl who would listen to advice.

"I have a nephew named He Yi. He is very stupid. If I have a chance to take care of him for me in the future."

After winter, he continued, "I went to the West Sea because I think it is possible. As long as it is possible, I want to try."

"The premise of any adventure should be that you can't find any other choice," Inoue said

Winter said, "I don't have much time, so I think it can be equated with no other choice."

Well nine said, "I said you wouldn't die."

Winter said, "even if I can survive this time, there is not much time."

Well nine understood her meaning and turned to look at the scenery outside the window.

Spring is already deep and moldy. It's not as good as the red leaves in late autumn.

When the spring silkworm dies, it doesn't really die. Then it turns into a beautiful moth and spreads its wings to fly farther away.

But moths don't live long.

Well nine calculated very clearly that if this method is used in the winter, the life left will not be too long.

If this method is not used, she can live at least another 200 years in her realm, but she has no hope of breaking through the sky and seeing the scenery elsewhere.

And even if she used this method, the hope of flying is still very small, only slightly increased, even negligible.

It's a grand gamble to trade your life like still water for a glimmer of glory.

If someone else knows the choice of winter, may they say it's worth it?

Well nine wouldn't say such a thing, because if it were him, he would choose the same.

This is the fate choice of a monk. He thinks it should be called the meaning of the existence of a monk.

"So I'm a little worried."

With these words, I fell asleep again in the winter.

Yes, she's in a hurry.

She was anxious to find her successor, so she sent a pot of wine by the lake and personally attended the next plum blossom meeting.

She was anxious to make up for her regret, so she went to Baicheng from time to time and said something that didn't really make much sense in that temple.

She will go to Xihai because of that.

Well nine came to her, squatted down and looked at her face, silent for a long time.

He is ready to leave.

In Chaoge City, after listening to Bai Zao's words, he just wanted to see her.

I've seen it now. That's enough.

As long as she returns to Shuiyue nunnery, he will go back to Castle Peak. When everything is ready, he will find her and cure her injury.

Now it seems that she doesn't want to go back to the Moon Temple, but rather stay in the world.

Just like in previous years.

From Baotong Buddhist temple to Baicheng, from Chaoge to Xihai, she walked enthusiastically in the world like a gust of wind.

She is a person who has a fire like nature and can never be idle. She doesn't like to stay in the same place for too long.

Hundreds of years ago, she had said a lot to him, said a lot of things, including this.

He didn't care what she said, liked or disliked.

Now all those words came out in his mind, very clear.

The monk's memory is really good, but it's not a good thing.

Well nine decided to stay.

After coming out of Zhenmo prison, he stayed in Chaoge city for only a few days, and took Gu Qing to the West Sea. He went through wind and rain all the way, and was seriously injured.

He hasn't really fully understood and mastered the netherworld fairy sword. The new realm is not stable enough. He needs time to feel it well and digest it.

After digestion, it is not the end, but the real beginning.

After entering the town demon prison and learning from the emperor of hell about the control of soul and fire, his practice embarked on a completely different path from his predecessors.

Neither the ancestors of Castle Peak nor the talented sword practitioners in wuenmen, Wudao and other places have gone this way. In the history of Chaotian continent, or some demons have tried similar methods, such as demon fetus arresting the soul, but they are only similar in form and are still two completely different levels in essence.

If he can go through this path of practice, Qingshan Jianzong will open up a new world, and can even be directly regarded as the founding school.

Such a big event naturally requires time to think and prepare.

This nunnery has excellent scenery, soft sound of the quiet lake and no one to disturb. It is a good place to think.

Well, just stay here for a while.

Well nine thought so.

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Spring is very deep and summer is coming. The feeling is more obvious in the green mountains and peaks in the south of the sky.

There is a large array of isolation, which will not make people uncomfortable, but the obviously darker dense forest color still makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhao La Yue stood by the cliff and looked at the greasy peaks. She raised her eyebrows slightly and didn't like it.

The monkey's cry came from the peak. The sound was very happy. Gu Qing must be back.

He stood behind Zhao Layue, bowed his head and said, "he Kan ran away."

He Kan's realm strength is extraordinary. He has always been known as the second in the world among the young generation of practitioners. When he is determined to run, Gu Qing can't stop him.

Yuanqu stood aside and felt a little strange. He wondered why elder martial brother didn't kneel directly like last time, but just lowered his head?

"I found something from the roller shutter people, or they deliberately let me know."

Gu Qing looked up with a strange expression. He explained the news in detail.

The news given by the roller shutter man had many details, and he didn't even miss Jing Jiu. He exchanged a golden leaf for a wheelchair.

Zhao Layue listened silently and said, "it's good to be alive."

Gu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Layue thought, it seems that she is still alive during the winter, but her injury is serious. She said, "go and put it on the cliff of Jinbian river."

Gu Qing was stunned, took a black stone she handed over and looked at the Yuan opera.

Yuanqu shook her head, saying she didn't know what it meant.

Zhao Layue said, "I want to practice sword."

Gu Qing drives his sword away.

Zhao Layue sat down cross legged, closed her eyes and began to regulate her breath.

Frost's sword hung quietly on her head, vibrated slightly, and could fly out at any time.

The summit was shrouded in brilliant red light.

Yuanqu understood what master wanted to do and was admired.

Powerful sword repair can kill people from tens of miles or even farther away.

But to do such a terrible thing, you must first determine the location of the target.

If you can see each other, it doesn't matter.

This is what Zhao Layue did when she killed Luo Huainan in Guihua city.

More often, Jianxiu couldn't see where his goal was.

At the beginning, Pei Baifa was able to seriously injure Xi wangsun with a sword thousands of miles away in Wanshou mountain because Xi wangsun was holding his first son's sword in his hand.

The divine emperor has already made the soul mark on the chuzi sword.

Zhao Layue asked Gu Qing to take the black stone to the Jinbian river cliff to practice this flying sword killing technique.

Jinbian Creek cliff is 17 miles away from the peak, and has reached the farthest killing distance in the beginning of the wild, so the Yuan opera will admire it.

I wonder if Gu Qing has arranged the black stone.

Zhao Layue suddenly opened her eyes.

no confusion.

Forth's sword broke through the air.

A sword roared at the top of the peak.

A white turbulence appeared in the sky hundreds of feet high, and then an extremely loud explosion sounded.

The forth sword disappeared.

A moment later.

There was a faint movement in the mountains in the distance.

The breeze gently brushed my clothes, and the sword meaning remained for a long time.

Yuanqu felt the killing intention contained in the sword and turned pale.

I don't know how Gu Qing by the Jinbian stream will feel.

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In addition to Castle Peak, naturally, others will ask the roller shutter man about the whereabouts of Jing Jiu.

The roller shutter man didn't provide too many details, such as the wheelchair and the last place where Jing Jiu appeared, but he didn't forget to mention the iron sword behind Jing Jiu.

Obviously, this is deliberately selected news.

People only know that Jing Jiu's disappearance is preparing to break the border in recent years. Few people know that he has been to Chaoge City, and no one knows that he has been to the West Sea.

The iron sword is still there... That means his realm is still stagnant, and even the Wuzhang realm is not perfect.

This made practitioners feel a lot.

Will another genius stop here and become a name that will only be mentioned occasionally by the years?

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Spring goes to the summer solstice.

Dayuan city is a famous summer resort in Chaotian mainland, but it is still a little muggy.

In the meditation room, I woke up for the ninth time in winter.

The sky silk on her body had turned white. It was blown by the lake wind through the round window, breaking like gray inch by inch, and then scattered invisibly.

Well nine asked, "steady?"

After winter, I felt the hot wind outside the window falling on my face and felt a little unhappy.

The fact that monks don't invade the cold and heat doesn't mean they don't like the cool world, especially people like her.

Jing Jiu noticed her expression and the fatigue between her eyebrows. After thinking about it, he got up and walked across to pick her up.

Winter looked at him, no expression.

Jing Jiu didn't explain. He took her out of the meditation room and put her in a wheelchair.

The sound of wheelchairs rolling over bluestones sounded.

It kept ringing in the following days.

Well nine pushed a wheelchair to walk by the lake, chasing the wind in the shade.

Now she no longer sleeps for a long time and can talk to him, but she doesn't talk as much as he thinks. She is still silent more often.

When it was cloudy, he would push her to bask in the sun, but after a long time, he would hear her irritable voice.

After a few days, the summer heat is deeper. The nunnery is in a deep valley, the wind is relatively small, and the Lake gas is steaming, which is more muggy.

The mood over the winter became worse and worse, and kept complaining.

Jing Jiu knew that she was just busy and wanted to go out for a walk, so he asked the old nun if there were scenery nearby.

The old nun said that when they came, there was a lake at the intersection of the two streams. There were many lotus flowers in the lake. The scenery was very good and cool.

Dayuan city is a famous summer resort in Chaotian mainland. Jing Jiu thought that if there was such a good place, he was afraid that it would be inconvenient because it was already overcrowded.

The old nun said it's all right. Few people in Dayuan city know the lake, especially in the early morning. It's a great idea to take the girl for a break.

The next morning, Jing Jiu left the nunnery with a wheelchair. The old nun watched him leave in the rear, with a happy look on her face.

In fact, there is no lake at the intersection of two streams, just a pool.

There are dense lotus branches in the pond, completely covering the water surface. The breeze is coming slowly. The pink lotus is fresh and tender in the morning light. It is really beautiful.

Well nine thought of the pool in the town demon prison and felt something interesting.

The wheelchair stopped by the water with the thickest lotus leaves.

The morning light is rising.

Neither of them spoke.

Suddenly there was a sound of water in the pool, and the lotus leaves shook wildly, revealing a person.

The man waved his hands to the shore and floated in the water. The pool water kept pouring into his mouth. He couldn't shout, but could only make a whine.

Jing Jiu and Guo Dong looked at him quietly. They didn't speak or lend a helping hand.

The man's eyes were full of despair and absurdity.

If he had time to think at this time, he would think, why don't you save me when you are so close?

Even if you don't save me, why do you watch me die so quietly?

It didn't take long. The man was exhausted and sank to the bottom of the water. His straight hands slapped helplessly on the lotus leaf.

Well nine and winter still didn't move.

After a while.

Well nine said, "it's true."

There was something unexpected in the winter and said, "I didn't doubt it was false."

Jingjiu was silent for a while and said, "I thought you wanted to make a decision after confirming the situation."

Winter looked at him and said, "I'm disabled now. You can only save me."

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The man lay on the ground, his chest undulating slightly, spitting out some water from time to time, looking like a dying goldfish,

The man was very young. According to his clothes, he should be the son of a rich family. I don't know why he appeared in this remote pool early in the morning and nearly drowned.

After a while, the young childe finally relaxed, got up hard, bowed to Jing Jiu and thanked him for saving his life.

Then he turned to spend the winter in his wheelchair and wanted to thank him, but his body froze.

The girl in the wheelchair looked a little weak, but her expression was so calm, as if she had been indifferent to life and death.

The young childe's eyes brightened up like stars.

He finally found his own light.

Winter didn't like this warm look and said, "let's go."

Well nine pushed the wheelchair away.

The young childe watched them leave in a daze. He woke up after a long time. He hurried to catch up, thanked them and asked about their origin.

Well nine ignored him.

I didn't look at him during the winter.

The young childe thought of a possibility and felt that his behavior was really good for Meng lang. he stammered: "you two, you two are..."

Well nine is not going to answer this question.

In fact, he didn't know what kind of relationship he should have with her.

In the past hundreds of years, they have fought several times, but the victory or defeat is not important.

Gongshen Avenue, but embarked on a completely different path.

Not the enemy, but vowed never to see each other again.

What's the relationship? Zhao Layue once had her own judgment after hearing the past events of Jingyang immortal and Lian March. This relationship is complex. That's why she was so alert when she faced Shuiyue nunnery. Now it seems that Zhao Layue's judgment is very accurate. The wheelchair suddenly stopped. Because the winter hands fell on both sides“ We are brothers and sisters. " She said calmly. Hearing this answer, the young childe was very surprised and felt that the world was going to be drunk. Jingjiu's eyes drooped slightly and his eyelashes did not move. Like the lotus in the water. Suddenly a wind came. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.