Chapter 649

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
No matter how obedient Ping Yongjia was, she was not satisfied with this. She thought that although her surname was Ping, why should she take such a risk?

However, he is the last door closing disciple of Shenmo peak. There is no escape from opening the door.

He left the courtyard dejectedly, went to the main gate of the Jingyuan, and soon walked back with Nan forget's hand.

To be exact, it's not holding hands.

He bowed slightly, raised his right hand, respectfully raised Nan's wrist.

In recent years, he was used to the style of some characters either in the imperial palace of Chaoge city or in the imperial city of the underworld. Today, he subconsciously put it out because of fear.

Nan forgot to look indifferent, hold his head high and don't squint. He really looks like a empress dowager.

When she came to the courtyard, she took back her right hand and put it in some disgust.

If Ping Yongjia is granted amnesty, where will she stay? With a whoosh, she turns into a sword light and disappears in the distance.

Well nine looked at her and said, "it should be a few years later and a little more stable."

Nan forgot to pick his eyebrow slightly and said, "why?"

Well nine gave a puzzled sound.

Nan forgot to go to him, sat on the floor under the eaves and said, "you start over. I have no reason to be slower than you. Why?"

Well nine smiled and said, "I won't quarrel with you."

Nan forgot to look at his face in surprise and thought how his temperament had changed so much? Did the departure of senior brother have such a great impact on you?

Well nine raised his right hand and stretched it out in front of her.

Naturally, Nan forgot not to bow his head like Liu was ten years old, nor to put his lovely little face on his palm. With a cold hum, he took out a small wine pot from his arms and put it on it heavily, making a light sound of pop.

The small wine pot is made of unknown material. It is obviously extraordinary. It shows a faint blue light. It seems that there is a Dharma array attached to the mouth of the bottle.

Well nine is very easy to open the wine pot, which is very familiar. I think it was opened many times hundreds of years ago.

I don't know how much wine there is in the jug. He hasn't finished drinking it for a long time. He thought that Nan forget must have refined it again, even whale drink... Well, the word whale shouldn't be used. He put down the jug, wiped his lips without wine stains, and handed the jug back.

Nan forgot to take the wine pot, drank at will, said expressionless, "she's gone so long, do you want to drink?"

Many, many years ago, when he went to Baicheng to do business in March, Jingyang would go to qingrongfeng to ask her for wine.

She didn't know why he drank, so she misunderstood.

You missed your whole life.

Now even March has really gone to other places and can't come back. What's the meaning of those jealousy and anger?

"For me, she hasn't been away long." Well nine said.

"That's right." Nan forgot to be silent for a long time and said, "she is different from you after all."

Well nine looked at the stars in the sky and said, "every star is different."

Nan forgot to say, "it's not like this."

Well nine asked, "what's that?"

Nan forgot to look at him and said, "the tone of your speech is really strange. Are you sure you haven't been robbed by the immortal book of white blade?"

Well nine said, "you think too much."

Nan forgot to stare at his face for a long time and confirm that there was no problem. Then he continued his previous topic: "many years ago, when she was still in winter, your state was very low. You almost died in the West Sea to save her. Later, you went to Zhongzhou to send her to attend the conference and took the immortal book. In order to refine the immortal knowledge of white blade, you almost died, plus this time in Chaoge city. "

Well nine asked, "so?"

Nan forgot to say, "a lazy guy like you who is afraid of death will work hard for others... And several times, it shows that you like her."

Well nine said, "I said, I like them all."

More than a hundred years ago, in Jingyuan, here, Nan forgot to get this answer.

Mountains and rivers, everything in the universe, I like a lot, of course, you.

At that time, Nan forgot to burst into tears, slapped him in the face, hammered him in the chest, destroyed a courtyard and covered the ground with slag.

Today, she didn't cry or do anything. She just looked at him indifferently and said, "can you work hard for me?"

"I'm not sure, just like I never thought of taking risks for her, but I did it when I saw something happen to her."

Well nine stared into her eyes and said, "but don't try, because I don't want anything to happen to you."

Nan forgot to pick his eyebrows slightly and asked, "who did you learn this from?"

Well nine thought and said, "it seems Gu Qing?"

Nan forgot to look at him mockingly and asked, "then why didn't you let me like you?"

Well nine seriously explained: "because I like it all, so don't like me. It's too troublesome."

Nan forgot nothing to say, raised the wine pot, took a sip, and handed it to him.

The two drank in silence. I don't know how long it took. The small wine pot was finally empty.

"Thank you for drinking with me." Well nine said.

Such a scene really hasn't happened for many years.

Nan forgot to think about what happened that year. He couldn't help laughing and said, "elder martial brother, I hate you going to Qingrong peak to drink with me."

Well nine said, "he can't help you, so he gave me all his resentment."

Nan forgot to hold out his chest and said proudly, "senior brothers love me."

That is.

Liu CI can delimit the forbidden area of Bihu peak to her as a bathhouse.

The most serious yuan riding whale seems to have never seen the night song of Qingrong peak in hundreds of years.

The green mountain array opens on time every year to welcome spring rain, autumn wind and first snow, which is convenient for her to enjoy the scenery.

When it comes to pain and favor, she is really spoiled by thousands. Who makes her a junior sister?

"I heard... You finally played mahjong?"

"Yes."

Nan forgot to lift the small wine pot to his eyes, looked at the sky at the mouth of the pot and said, "that's good, senior brother... Is it painful when you leave?"

Well nine thought about the laughter, the wind and snow, and said, "he said he was very happy for hundreds of years."

"That's good."

Nan forgot to stand up, looked at him and said, "since it's rare for everyone to be happy, don't do anything else?"

Jing Jiu understood what she meant. This is about immortal Taiping.

Like ping Yongjia and a Piao, she is the youngest disciple of immortal Taiping. What habit did Liu Ci and Yuan Yuan's love of riding whales come from at the beginning? Where did Fang Jingtian and Guangyuan real people fear her? Where do those favors come from?

"When I entered the green hill, I studied the smoke and cloud dispelling array with him, and the array was fake, which was manipulated by him."

Well nine said: "from the beginning, he didn't want me to fly."

For practitioners, this is the greatest malice.

Nan forgot to understand and said, "master treated you very well in those days. It's unreasonable to do such a thing. Do you have other ideas?"

Well nine said, "I probably understand his idea, but my practice is my business, and he can't do it."

"I won't and can't manage your business, but when senior brothers leave, I'll look at the green mountain. Don't go too far."

With these words, Nan forgot to gently wave her arm, and the silver bell rang. Countless sword strings began in the void and became an invisible bridge. She soared up with her and soon went to the green mountain in the distance.

Looking at the petite figure gradually disappearing into the clouds, Jing Jiu's lips tilted slightly, revealing a gratifying smile.

Although it took a little longer... The little girl finally grew up.

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Nan forgot to leave. Those guys who left just now naturally want to come back. Ping Yongjia's speed was the fastest. He returned to the courtyard in a flash, but as soon as his feet fell to the ground, he heard the silver bell from the sky. His face couldn't help turning pale. He thought this was called turning back sword?

Accompanied by the crisp bell, a snow-white long haired cat fell by the stream. The tiger looked at the Dragon step and had an extraordinary bearing.

Ping Yongjia looked at this man and was relieved. After more than a hundred years, he grasped his tail again, carried it to Jing Jiu and said, "master, the white ghost is coming."

In Liu ADA's eyes... There was no anger, only innocence and helplessness. He looked at Jing Jiu, which probably meant -- what's the matter with you apprentice? Do you know who you are and have such a big heart?

Well nine smiled, took it into his arms and rolled it from beginning to end with the same skill.

Knowing his present state, ADA dared not neglect it. He narrowed his eyes to show his enjoyment, and didn't forget to make a loud snore.

Zhuo rusui and others have not yet fallen into the courtyard. Hearing these thunder, they immediately have the same misunderstanding as ping Yongjia. They think that Nan forgets to turn back again and quickly turn around and run away. Only Zhao Layue is most familiar with the snoring sound and gently falls under the eaves.

ADA gratefully rubbed Jing Jiu's chin.

Well nine turned his palm, took out the snow-white cicada and put it on his head.

ADA waved his tail with satisfaction, jumped out of his arms and walked into Zhao Layue's arms.

Zhao Layue noticed that the smell emitted by the cold cicada was more cloudy and cold than that year. She poked with her fingers with some interest. The cold cicada quickly turned over on Ada's head and revealed her belly.

"What's next?" She poked the cold cicada's belly and asked. Just a few days ago, Zen Zi asked Jingjiu the same question.

"No matter how much he thinks, he can't count as much as I do in this life."

Well nine took out the porcelain plate and the fine sand that had not been seen for many years and said calmly.

Zhao Layue didn't speak again.

ADA stopped snoring.

Ping Yongjia didn't know what was going to happen, but subconsciously knew that something big was going to happen. She became extremely nervous and looked helplessly at the river, but she didn't see Zhuo rusui and others.

Well nine picked up a fine sand and put it into the porcelain plate at will. A plate of scattered sand suddenly turned into a picture. The painting is heaven and earth. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.