The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 115: Uncle Master is here
The night is deep, and seven young people are sitting around the fire.
This is already in the mountains, with towering and steep cliffs on both sides, the sky is shrunk into a line, and the snow clouds that have disappeared for many days appear again, covering everything.
The starlight does not come from the stars, but Yin Qingmo's star pot.
The bell hangs quietly in the distance, sensing the changes in the atmosphere of the world, and is ready to sound a clear bell at any time.
Yao Songshan closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, Qingjian was summoned out, and she quietly lay on her lap to receive external support.
The other six people besides him are also recuperating and retreating, but they can't help but look at the rock dozens of feet away from time to time.
Jing Jiu and Bai Zao sat on the rock.
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Entering beyond this mountain range that day, Jing Jiu asked everyone to stop.
Everyone didn't understand, and thought that if you continue to move forward and hunt the snow beasts, it might help you determine the number one position in the road war earlier. Why should you stop?
But they now respect Jing Jiu very much, and Bai Zao did not raise any objections, so the nine people stopped in the canyon.
At dusk today, more than a dozen snow-footed beasts rushed from outside the mountain, intending to cross the canyon.
Jing Jiu didn't make a move, just at a critical moment, occasionally saying a few words.
Bai Zao once again demonstrated a near-perfect leadership ability, leading his companions to behead all the more than ten snow-footed beasts.
Under her command, the combat effectiveness of the eight people is much greater than the combined combat effectiveness of the two teams, because she can maximize the capabilities of her companions and cooperate.
What if she was asked to direct hundreds of practitioners to fight at the same time?
The reason why there are eight people is because Jing Jiu did not participate in the battle. He only said a few words occasionally at the most critical moment.
It's like that night, he pointed Yao Songshan to draw a sword.
Obviously, it was just simple instructions, but Wu Mingzhong and others felt that the battle was a lot easier.
Jing Jiu seems to be able to know in advance how the snow-footed beast will attack, know the weakest part of the snow-footed beast's carapace, and is extremely accurate.
This is really shocking and speechless for them, thinking that even if they are their own teachers, they may not be able to do this.
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"I didn’t believe you were the descendant of Guocheng Temple, but now I believe it. Only the practitioners who have killed countless Snow Country monsters can understand them. As far as I know, you should be the first Once here, there is only one explanation, you get the guidance of an expert."
"Superior?"
"Of course I am talking about the saint of swordsman."
"You are wrong, I'm just better at cutting things off."
"Then how do you know where to cut from?"
"Everything has its weaknesses. I have good eyesight. I can find it after a few days of observation."
In the past few days, Jing Jiu often took out the little white beetle for observation.
Although the larva has not been upgraded, he can still see a lot of things he wants to see.
Bai Zao suddenly asked: "Are you in the Unchanging Upper Realm?"
Jing Jiu said: "First Realm."
Wu Zhang is the realm of Qingshan. According to the classification of Zhongzhou School, the first realm is to enter the golden core. How can this realm kill so many snow foot beasts overnight?
Bai Zao didn't believe it at all.
Jing Jiu said: "Maybe my kendo is more suitable for this kind of thing."
Bai Zao said: "When did you find out?"
Jing Jiu said: "That night."
He is serious, not telling a joke.
It was indeed that night, when he killed so many snow-footed beasts, he knew that he was very good at it or very suitable for it.
The attack of the snow-footed beast was too slow for him, and the poisonous blood that made the practitioner find the most troublesome, did not affect him in any way.
The most important thing is that the extremely cold fog is very terrifying to the practitioner, but it is helpful to him.
He is not afraid of the cold fog, on the contrary, he can use the fog to cover his body so that the snow-footed beast cannot see him.
That night, he killed so many snow-footed beasts. It was unimaginable for anyone, but it was too simple for him. ..
Under the cover of the cold fog, he walked behind a snow-footed beast and cut it down with a sword.
The snow-footed beast is dead.
He walked behind the other snowfoot and raised the iron sword in his hand again.
One sword per sword.
What's so difficult about this?
The only trouble is probably that he was sick with too much blood that night.
No matter how clean the sword fire was, he still felt it smelled.
So, he found a snow lake, heated hot water with sword fire, and took a bath carefully.
I want to come now, this should be the first time he takes a bath after entering Qingshan?
"Why stop?"
Bai Zao finally got to the point.
Jing Jiu woke up from some divergent thoughts and said, "Wait for someone."
Bai Zao didn't ask anything, and glanced at his wrist.
She remembered clearly that there was a sword bracelet on Jing Jiu's wrist, which suddenly disappeared the day before yesterday and reappeared today.
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In the early morning of the next day, four young monks appeared at the entrance of the canyon.
The four of them looked exhausted, and it seemed that they had been walking all night.
Know that the snowy field at night is more dangerous, and I don’t know where the pressure comes from, making them so anxious.
The four of them looked at Bai Zao and the others, a little surprised, and came forward to salute each other.
One of the Qingshan disciples, from Liangwangfeng, named Lei Yijing, looked at Yaosongshan and happily stepped forward and said, "Brother."
Yao Songshan smiled slightly and motioned to him to meet Jing Jiu first.
Lei Yijing only saw Jing Jiu now. He was slightly startled, with a somewhat unnatural expression on his face. He was still very serious in his salute and said, "I have seen Master Uncle."
Jing Jiu looked at the situation of the four of them, and said, "Give you half an hour to rest, and then set off together."
Lei was startled and didn't understand, and the other young people didn't understand either. He thought that in accordance with the rules of Dao warfare, each team should fight separately, and if they meet occasionally, they should also separate.
Why would Jing Jiu say to start together?
Among the four, a disciple of the Zhongzhou School was telling Bai Zao what he had encountered last night. Hearing what Jing Jiu said, he was surprised and asked: "Sister, what's the matter?"
Bai Zao hasn't determined Jing Jiu's intentions yet, and said, "Follow me first."
Even if Lei Yi was unwilling, he couldn't violate the teacher's request. The Zhongzhou sent disciple totally listened to Bai Zao. The other two knew of Jing Jiu's shocking performance the night before, and subconsciously had no idea of objection, but they were a little worried about letting the teachers at Xishanju know whether they would judge that they had violated the rules.
Half an hour later~IndoMTL.com~Jing Jiu walked towards the canyon.
There are many mountain trails in the canyon, some leading to the peaks covered with ice and snow, and some leading to extremely narrow and dark natural stone caves.
Jing Jiu walked directly towards a certain mountain road, without thinking about it.
The cold wind moved the gravel between the cliffs, occasionally blowing down some snow.
The others stood up, looked at each other, and followed with a lot of doubts.
In the evening, many people finally understood why Jing Jiu chose this mountain trail.
Because at the bottom of the cliff in the distance, another team is setting up a formation, ready to rest.
Watching Jing Jiu and others appear, a voice full of unexpected emotions rang from the team.
"Uncle Jing?"
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