Chapter 223

With a little nervous mood, Zhao Jiuge finally looked at the paper. Although the tip of his finger felt cool, his heart was full of the hot feeling brought by tension.

There are only a few words on the paper, but it brings a huge impact to Zhao Jiuge's heart.

Fool, I'm leaving. You practice hard in Xuantian Jianmen. We'll meet each other by chance. We hope that by the time we meet again, you will have reached the height you want in your heart, and will be able to take me all over the thirteen states of China as you said.

At the end of the paper is Bai Qingqing, which makes Zhao Jiuge sure that the writer is Bai Qingqing.

After reading this few words, Zhao Jiuge did not react for a while, and then thought, gone?

That is not to find her again, this moment Zhao Jiuge heart has a very strong sense of loss, do not know when to start, Bai Qingqing in his side to play a role to accompany him, usually together may not feel, but now only found after the loss.

At this moment, from the day of knowing Bai Qingqing to the picture of being together for the past three years, it seems that I can see clearly in front of me, and an indescribable feeling comes to my mind.

Zhao Jiuge suddenly understood why Bai Qingqing seemed a little strange during this period, and she was always so docile, because she had planned this day for a long time.

The only good thing is that Zhao Jiuge knows that she won't be in any danger. She has such a master as her second uncle, but Bai Qingqing leaves without saying goodbye. Zhao Jiuge can't accept anything. She has to use this way and doesn't tell her where she left. How can I find her in the future.

Is this life may never see it again? Zhao Jiuge's heart is inevitably some empty, the whole person seems to have lost his soul, just like sitting on the edge of the wooden bed, quietly thinking about all kinds of things with Bai Qingqing.

Including the first time we met, the first enchanting and moving she opened her mouth to ask questions to himself. He still remembered his slightly shy mood.

In this way, Zhao Jiuge, with dull eyes, sat motionless beside the wooden bed until it was cold and windy outside and called for him to come out. When he wanted to go to Xuantian hall, Zhao Jiuge came back to his senses.

Zhao Jiuge, sober up, seems to be a little unstable and impulsive. Now he wants to leave Xuantian Jianmen to find him, but he quickly calms down and gives up the idea.

Now, only in the later period of building Jijing, even if he can go out and go, and he has no strength to go to find someone, besides, he has to enter the inner door now. Can't he give up like this? What's more, there are Su Su Su's agreements, and the figure of the Prajna woman in his mind.

Strength, strength, strength, Zhao Jiuge in the heart crazy meditation, if he has strength, all these are not a problem, but now his strength is too weak.

Zhao Jiuge soon wanted to stay in Xuantian Jianmen to practice. When he had enough strength, he was afraid that he could not find Bai Qingqing?

At this moment, Zhao Jiuge understood what he was thinking. He did not know when, and there was a girl's shadow in his heart.

Bai Qingqing, no matter when, no matter the ends of the earth, I must find you!

The day I find you, I must ask you what happened.

Soon, Zhao Jiuge's eyes firmed up, the whole body of decadence also swept, understand their own ideas, Zhao Jiuge has a goal.

In practice, people should point directly to their own heart, and they should be worthy of their own heart.

Hastily forced to breathe a few mouthfuls of air, let oneself quickly restore to the original state, do not see what is unusual.

After putting the precious letter into the sword robe on his chest, he slowly walked out with the cloth. At this time, Zhao Jiuge put aside Bai Qingqing's business temporarily, because there was an important thing to do, that is, meeting Xuantian Jianmen sword unintentionally.

As for Bai Qingqing, as long as you know that she is not in danger, Zhao Jiuge believes that with the improvement of his cultivation, he will find Bai Qingqing one day.

With the spirit of invigorating, Zhao Jiuge went out of the room and saw that ten or twenty people had gathered at the door. It seems that those students who passed the test were sober after taking baizhuan Xiti pill, and they were all talking excitedly on their faces.

Only elder Li stood alone, watching what.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge come out, Leng Rufeng rushed to Zhao Jiuge's side and whispered, "didn't see Luo Xie and CAI Mengxuan." There was a bit of anxiety in the voice, because they were brothers and had excellent friendship.

Smell speech, Zhao Jiuge raised his head to glance at the crowd, did not see his two figures, facial expression followed also some worry up, "will it be in other peaks."

All the students who passed the test were arranged on several peaks. Zhao Jiuge was just one of them. Although Zhao Jiuge said so on the surface, he was a little bit unable to eat. After all, it was human nature to be greedy for life and to be afraid of death. Moreover, Luo Xie always had a shadow in his heart. When he was captured by the evil man, he finally escaped, but his memory was still fresh. But Zhao Jiuge believes in Luo Xie."I hope so." Cold as the wind said.

Soon the number of people arrived. Elder Li looked at this group of future mainstays of Xuantian sword gate. His eyes were gratified and he yelled, "stand with me and go to Xuantian sword gate to see the leader and hold the introduction meeting. No matter whether you are selected or not, you will always be the elite of the sect."

A simple and clear words, instantly led to the feelings of the disciples, people can't help but produce yearning.

"Go A shout, and then elder Li took the lead to rush in front of the flying sword.

The disciples who had recovered and even had a little progress in their cultivation took out all kinds of flying swords and hurried to keep up with them. They were afraid that if they were late, they would not choose their own disciples.

Along the way, elder Li deliberately slowed down his speed so that these disciples could enjoy the fairyland scenery along the way. All the disciples also talked about it and pointed out the imperial sword from time to time in the void. Among them, roblewin is the most active. Zhao Jiuge has a good impression on him. However, Zhang Ping advised him not to say a word, but occasionally looked at Zhao Jiuge.

Cold as the wind imperial sword in the mitochondrial side, a deep look at Zhao Jiuge, and then some strange asked, "white green."

Zhao Jiuge's expression was stiff. He didn't expect that the cold wind would suddenly ask this question. His face suddenly sank, and then he sighed and slowly said, "gone."

"Gone? Where have you been? " Leng Rufeng was surprised and raised his eyebrows. Although he had no good impression on Bai Qingqing, he changed his outlook a lot. He didn't expect to leave like this. No wonder Zhao Jiuge was a bit out of his wits just now.

"I don't know." Zhao Jiuge lost said, the heart only feel empty.

See, cold like wind in did not continue to ask, see Zhao Jiuge's expression, he is about clear, understand what.

Xuantian hall.

Today's main hall is no longer as cold as before, but full of people. The sword in purple robe is unintentionally above, and the smooth face is more dignified than before. In addition, there was no one around him, only he was sitting on the square double flower chair carved by iron pear and sunken water wood.

Below, on both sides are dozens of carved red wood chairs, all of which are full of people. In front of them are several men and women in black robes. It seems that they are elders, but there is no elder Xiaofeng.

There are four men and two women. The elder on both sides of him was the older one with a smile on both sides! You can see the identity of this old man!

The other one was about the same age as the old man, but his skin was very shiny and did not look old. However, compared with the kind old man, this one was much colder and less angry.

Under them, there was a middle-aged beautiful woman. Although she was wearing a black sword robe, she was carrying a small flying sword with a scabbard on her back. It was quite frightful.

There was also a woman sitting opposite her, but she couldn't see her face. Her face was covered with a black silk veil. Her hair was high and her face was white and tender. And that graceful figure, all proved that the age should be younger than that middle-aged beautiful woman.

Finally, the two middle-aged men in black sword robes were somewhat absent-minded. The one on his left was handsome and somewhat cynical. His mouth curved slightly, and his eyes looked vaguely at the broad square outside the main hall.

As for the other man, he looks simple and honest. He looks at his nose and his heart. He is nervous. His eyes are dull, as if he is thinking something.

A total of six people, look at the ranking of the seats, but the top, presumably an extraordinary position, in the elders must also be a prominent figure.

Behind them stood some figures, all of them in uniform sword robes. Some of their faces were very young. They must be the disciples of these people. Only the elder Feichen, who was also of high status, was standing behind the old man with a kind eyebrow corner, which made people smack their tongue.

The following is followed by the owner of a pair of Danfeng eyes elegant man's sword Wuxuan, a cold breath of sword without evil.

Du Junping, a middle-aged man, was standing behind his younger brother. Along with Du Junping, there is also a very ugly man.

There was the old man with rare armour, who was wearing spotless linen clothes and smiling like an old man. Behind him stood the short but silent Ye Deyong, as well as a somewhat plump 30-year-old palace dress woman. The woman was dressed in Blue Palace clothes, but she was as beautiful as a girl.

As for some other characters sitting or standing around this not small main hall, some young faces, some old and spicy, want to come to different identities.

The old and strange girl stood beside Jian Wuxuan, holding her clothes and sleeves closely. She had a pair of lovely braids, big eyes and gauze.

Gently pulled a sword without Xuan's clothes sleeve, gauze in his ear gently said, "uncle, you say Zhao Jiuge that boy passed the test."Sword Wu Xuan pretended to be mysterious with a smile. He gently waved his head and said in a gentle voice, "you will see for yourself, they will come soon."

Then the corners of his mouth with a touch of light smile, with his cultivation of nature, has long been using the mind to observe the previous variety.

Looking at his uncle's smile, the gauze was a little cute and pouting. Originally, I wanted to be coquettish as usual and let the martial uncle tell me. But at this time, dozens of spiritual lights had already come to Xuantian hall.

As a result, Shasha immediately closed her mouth and opened her lovely eyes to the mountain square outside the door.

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