The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 2: Listen to the sound of frogs 1 piece
Back to the stove room behind the inn building, Xiao Eryi sat down on the stool, desperate, speechless for a while.
my companion felt strange and asked: "What's the matter?"
Xiao Er rubbed his face, became more sober, and said, "Do you know? I just saw the most beautiful face I have ever seen in my life."
his companion was stunned, and then laughed and said: "How beautiful can it be? Is there a better-looking woman than Luqi?"
Lvqi girl is the most popular ** in Shangzhou city. It is the most talked about among these poor young people. Of course, they certainly have no chance to see what Lvqi girl looks like with their own eyes, but to them It is said that Lvqi girl is definitely the best-looking woman in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to even say that she is a fairy.
After saying this, the companion left with a dish.
Xiao Er is still a little muddled, thinking that Miss Luqi is not as good as that person, but that person is a man.
He suddenly thought of a possibility, his eyes lit up, he put his hands on his chest, and prayed silently.
"The fairy master is here, please take me away."
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Tianzi Room A.
"How did he discover our identity?"
Zhao Layue looked at Jing Jiu and asked seriously.
She really can’t understand, that little Er is obviously a mortal.
Jing Jiu hesitated for a while, raised his right hand and gestured on his face.
Zhao Layue understood, shook her head, and said, "You should cover this face well in the future."
Jing Jiu thought that I can’t be blamed.
Zhao Layue thought of something and said: "Who is the girl Luqi that that person is talking about?"
Jing Jiu thought for a while, and said: "It should be the ** in the brothel."
Zhao Layue said: "I know that brothel is a place where women accompany men to drink and have fun."
Jing Jiu nodded and said, "Yes, I have read it in the book."
Zhao Layue was quiet for a while, and said: "In fact, sometimes I really don't understand what mortals think. Is that so interesting?"
Jing Jiu said, "I think too."
Zhao Layue changed the subject and said, "I have a question, why do you have to keep walking?"
She has been able to fly with the sword for three years, and she still feels refreshed and refreshed every time she controls the sword.
Jing Jiu knows that she is still in a sense of freshness. The problem is that he has long been tired of it, and he still accepts the artistic conception. Although he is not afraid of the cold wind, he still feels a little uncomfortable to blow.
"It's very cold." He looked at Zhao Layue and said seriously: "Even if there is Jianyuan body protection, it is still very cold and the wind is too big."
Because of certain things in the past, he also left the green hills several times to swim in the world with his sword.
There is no inn, no carriage, no travelers, only the never-ending wind, and those endless clouds.
Occasionally, there will be a few sword lights on the horizon, but the other party looks at his sword lights, and he doesn't dare to come close at all.
From a small mountain village to Qingshan that year, Master Lu did not choose to control the sword but walked. After the initial discomfort, he felt good.
Walking on the road, you can see different scenery.
The locust tree and the ancient willow are different, and the mountain spring and the stream are also different.
You can also see these scenery in the mountains, but the changes have not been so fast.
Although the clouds in the sky are also unpredictable, they have different shapes at any time, but they are all clouds after all.
Walking between the roads, you can also hear the sound of frogs, unlike when you are driving a sword, you can only hear the wind roaring.
"I also have a question."
Jing Jiu looked at her and asked, "Why are we going to Chaonan City?"
Zhao Layue asked: "Who is the senior sister?"
Jing Jiu said: "You."
Zhao Layue asked again: "Who is the peak owner?"
Jing Jiu suddenly regretted the original arrangement.
"So just listen to my arrangements, don't have so many questions."
After saying this, Zhao Layue sat back on the floor and began to practice.
She closed her eyes, her lips opened slightly, and a small red sword flew out.
The small sword was born in response to the wind, and became the original appearance, it is the Firth sword.
Fusi sword hovered quietly in the air, letting out an aura that fell on her.
Jing Jiu went to bed, closed his eyes and started to sleep.
An hour later, he woke up, and he had enough rest.
He walked to the window and looked at Shangzhou City at night.
It was late at night, Shangzhou City was very quiet, and the sound of silk and bamboo from somewhere in the distance became clearer.
Zhao Layue opened her eyes, glanced at him, and said: "Since there is nothing wrong, why not practice?"
When she was in Qingshan, she wanted to ask this question very much. Now when she comes to a strange city, she finally asks it.
Jing Jiu didn't speak because he didn't know how to explain.
In the summer, he had already broken the boundary and entered the meaning of his life. The sword pill was first completed, and he could control the sword freely within a hundred feet. With a full blow, the sword can kill people invisible.
Next, he needs to use the sword element to continue to temper the sword pill until the two come together, and he can combine the sword into the pill at will, like Zhao Layue, before he has entered the state of no manifestation.
Zhao Layue cultivated on Jianfeng for two years, using extremely dangerous sword intent to quench the body, which shortened this process extremely surprisingly, and after coming to Shenmo Peak, she began to practice in perfect harmony with her own temperament. Nine Death Sword Art, in this way, ~IndoMTL.com~ can break into nothingness in such a short time.
Jing Jiu can’t repeat her process, because his body is special, and he must be very cautious when he enters the key point of the state of inflexibility. So just like the previous practice, he can only rely on time-the most magnificent and subtlest force between the world and the earth to slowly move closer to the upper realm. Of course, he has already taken a lot of the panacea that should be taken, and it is of no use to take it, so the rest is the word: wait.
The problem is that he came out in a hurry this time. He was going to see the white ghost and confess to Gu Qing. He forgot to bring the porcelain plate and the sand with him, and he couldn't help being a little boring.
Zhao Layue saw that he was a little boring, a little surprised.
For a cultivator, the emotion of boredom is logically impossible.
As long as you have time, you should practice, practice swordsmanship, or feel that the world is also good, how can it be boring?
But she didn't know that these were all things Jing Jiu no longer needed to do.
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Zhaixinglou is the highest point of Shangzhou City, and it is also a must-visit attraction for out-of-town tourists.
Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue did not come to see this famous building.
They were wearing hats, standing on the highest point of the Star-Catching Tower, looking at a brightly lit wooden building not far away.
Jing Jiu looked at the wooden building and said, "This is the brothel?"
Zhao Layue looked at the brothel, also a little curious.
She naturally knew what the brothel was for, and she had heard her family say it, but she didn't have the opportunity to see it with her own eyes.
The Star Picking Tower is still hundreds of feet away from the brothel, but with their eyes and ears, they naturally see the pictures in the building clearly and listen very clearly.
Zhao Layue opened her eyes wide and looked over there, and said with a trace of error: "So it's like this."