The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 49: Hey, Nan Wang!

Jing Jiu handed the Qingtianjian to Gu Qing and said, "Send it to Sanqian Antang outside Dayuan City."

After he tricked Xue Ji into the sword prison, Qing'er never came out again.

When he wanted to come, she should have no interest in chatting with Gu Qing.

This apprentice is sometimes more boring than him.

Gu Qing took Qingtianjian and felt so heavy.

He had this feeling when he took over the book of Chengtian swordsmanship from Jing Jiu.

When Jing Jiu was appointed to be the teacher of Prince Jing Yao, he also felt this weight on his shoulders.

This feeling was the strongest when Jing Jiu asked him to be the head of Qingshan.

This is a magic weapon of the heavenly rank. Teacher, do you trust me that way? Or is this another test for the disciples?

Jing Jiu ignored what Gu Qing was thinking, looked at the crowd and said, "Go."

These are very common words, but the people of God Mofeng know him well, knowing that it is a solemn farewell to him.

Zhao Layue walked up to him, hugged him, and stayed for a while before separating.

Ping Yongjia wondered if this was the etiquette of God's End Peak? Do you want to hug yourself too?

Thinking about this, he opened his arms subconsciously, but his movements were a little stiff.

He didn't wake up until Yuanqu heavily patted the back of the head, and hurriedly followed the two seniors to the ground.

Jing Jiu finally said to Gu Qing: "I will use the sword again."

He hesitated when he made this decision.

Gu Qing was very surprised, thinking that you want to use it, why do you ask me, and why are you so hesitant?

You are not such a person, what happened?

The universe front appeared, and Shenmofeng became more solitary.

Jing Jiu stood up with a sword, turned into a cold light, and flew towards the sky.

The green mountain array naturally opened the channel, the sea of ​​clouds waved, and the sword light faded away.

Zhao Layue walked towards the cave with Gu Qing and Yuanqu, while Ping Yongjia was still standing on the edge of the cliff and waving at the sky, her face was full of dismay, and her heart was full of anxiety. It has been a year since he came to the peak of the gods, but he has only seen two sides with his master and spoke no more than five sentences. If this continues, what should the master do if he forgets that he still has a disciple like himself?

"Be prepared for a long journey." Zhao Layue said to Yuanqu.

Gu Qing will return to Chaoge City and will not participate in this matter. Naturally, these matters can only be handled by Yuanqu.

Yuanqu was a little nervous, and asked: "About when?"

Zhao Layue thought that it would depend on when Jing Jiu could find that one.

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Except for Zhao Layue, few people knew why Jing Jiu left Qingshan alone, let alone where he was going.

But just like those few departures in previous years, Universe Front didn't fly directly thousands of miles away, but landed outside Yunji Town.

In this respect, the influence of brother and Zhao Layue on him is indeed great.

The hot pot restaurant is like a post station for the people of Shenmofeng, or a gathering place every few years.

Jing Jiu pushed the door and entered, but he didn't like it.

The smell in the box is very unpleasant, filled with the smell of wine and the smell of burning hot pot.

He took off his hat, condensed a ball of water, and threw it into the hot pot.

I only heard the sneer, the temperature of the scorched hot pot was lowered a bit, but the taste became stronger.

Jing Jiu was startled, and summoned a sword fire practiced in the snowy field for six years, and directly burned the hot pot and the contents into blue smoke.

The window was pushed open, and the wind poured in with human voices, quickly diminishing the smell.

Nan Wang was already drunk, and was blown away by the wind, making him even more unbearable. He didn't even think of who Jing Jiu was. He groaned and said, "I'm still drinking, so why do you lose all the dishes? Hurry up and change it back for me. ."

There are wine jars everywhere in the box, lying all around, exactly fifteen.

She didn't use her true essence to dissolve her alcoholic desire. She could actually drink so much, and she could be regarded as a good drinker in the world, but obviously there are already more.

Jing Jiu's expression remained unchanged, but there was already a few chills in his spiritual world.

The thing he fears most about Nan Wang is to drink too much and act like a baby, then sing a small song, and again he doesn't speak and look at himself with wide eyes, and again he just vomits all over his body.

If it wasn't for Nan Wang to find someone this time, how could he agree to Liu Ci's arrangement to go with her.

"It's time to go," he said.

Nan Wang glanced at him, probably remembered who he was, and said drunkly: "Where to go, I just started drinking!"

Jing Jiu felt helpless, and condensed water again. At the same time, he added some chill to it. It turned into a mixture of water and ice and hit her face directly.

Nan Wang exclaimed.

She is wet and her curves are more graceful.

The face is also wet, and the eyebrows are very attractive.

I woke up from alcohol and looked terrifying in his eyes.

Jing Jiu passed a handkerchief in silence.

Nan Wang silently took it, silently slowly wiping the water off his face, and finally took out a few pieces of crushed ice from the half-open collar.

Then she slowly raised her head and looked at Jing Jiu blankly and asked, "Do you want to die?"

Jing Jiu was silent when he heard Qing Shan's mantra.

He knew that Nan Wang had a bad temper. He would never do it if she changed to another time. He would just stay away and wait for her to wake up.

But when Qingshan goes out of the West Sea, it depends on when they can find Nanxun. Time is really tight.

At this time, he naturally won't answer the conversation. Since he can't beat the opponent, why bother to take his own pain?

Nan Wang naturally wouldn't think he was well-behaved and sensible just because of his silence, got up and walked in front of him, reaching out to grab his chin.

At this moment, a white shadow appeared like lightning and knocked her hand back.

Nan Wang's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Jing Jiu's sleeves.

She could see clearly that it was a cat's paw.

After a while, the white cat got out of Jing Jiu’s sleeves and crawled along his arms to his shoulders. He was habitually preparing to continue upward, lying on top of his head, suddenly thinking that there were outsiders, like that. It would make Jing Jiu a little embarrassed, so he squatted on his shoulders.

"It turns out that there is a backing, no wonder you are so courageous." Nan Wang said, staring at Jing Jiu's eyes.

Then she looked at the white cat with no expression on her face and said, "Master White Ghost is not in the mountains to enjoy the happiness, what are you doing here?"

The white cat turned his head and didn't want to pay attention to her.

You can tell from the name, she is very angry now, otherwise she should call it Ah Da.

Nanwang is a sea-breaking realm. Of course, I can't beat it. The problem is that women are a very troublesome thing, and beating women often causes a lot of other troubles.

Nan Wang has always been the most troublesome woman in Qingshan. Relying on the love of her teacher and senior brothers, she is courageous and powerful. When she was young, she dared to pull her beard. Too much, she has such good conditions but she refuses to hold it. She only likes to scratch her neck, which is very uncomfortable.

It's better for the twelfth lunar month.

The white cat, who had just left Shenmo Peak, began to miss her warm embrace.

Then it remembered that Xiaoyue hadn't hugged herself for a long time, and she couldn't help feeling a little bitter.

Jing Jiu explained: "Master Bai Gui is good at smelling."

The white cat is a little surprised, thinking what's wrong today, are calling my nickname?

Jing Jiu didn't call it because Ah Da was different from Nan Wang, not because he was angry, but because he didn't want Nan Wang to hear anything from his name.

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Gu's carriage has long been waiting under the restaurant.

Several years have passed, the carriages have already been updated again, the design is more ingenious, and the craftsmanship is still perfect. I feel that I need to charge the advertising fee for Gujia craftsmanship...

The chair that once sat facing each other has now been changed to one chair and one couch. It is obvious that the Gu family thinks Zhao Layue should be traveling with Jing Jiu.

Nan Wang held his chin and looked at the spring scenery outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

She is petite like a common Nanban girl, and her legs are naturally not too long, but she still occupies most of the position on the couch.

Jing Jiu didn't even think about it. He sat on the floor, closed his eyes, and meditated.

Finally, the white cat couldn't hold back it, and quietly climbed onto his head, then sighed comfortably, and narrowed his eyes.

Nan Wang listened to the sound and saw this scene when he turned around.

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The carriage entered Nanhe State, and then all the way to the west. Sometimes it took the official road, sometimes it took the mountain road, and occasionally stopped, and more often it was walking all the time.

Whenever the carriage stops, there will be sword light illuminating the mountains or leaving the pavilion, sending the latest news.

Near Zhuanghe, Nan Wang and Jing Jiu abandoned their horse-drawn carriages and started walking, only very rarely, such as when the cliff was too high or the river was too deep, they would choose Yujian.

The latest news is still coming with the sword light.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was midsummer, and there was a boat floating on the lake in Daozhou City. Nan Wang sat in the bow of the boat, seemingly sad, so he kept pouring wine into his mouth.

Sitting on the other side of the boat, Jing Jiu stroked the cat's head with his right hand, wondering when will this end?

The appearance of those sword lights and news seems to be common, but in fact it is very difficult.

In the recent period, at least seven thousand things that just happened were sent to them as quickly as possible for their judgment.

This requires the full cooperation of the roller shutters, as well as many sword repairmen above the Wuzhang realm who are responsible for postmen. Besides, they cannot alarm the Xihai side. Apart from the Zhongzhou faction and the imperial court, only the Qingshan Sect in the Chaotian Continent can do it. .

The Green Mountain Sect has revealed its own background, using a lot of resources and disciples, but... they still don't have a clue.

Nan Wang knew what his mission was, and he was under great pressure~ IndoMTL.com~ Borrowing wine to pour her sorrows, she was getting more and more sorrowful. He suddenly looked at Jing Jiu's face illuminated by the lake, and found that she was under pressure. A good way to say: "Come on, laugh."

Jing Jiu knew that she was drunk and ignored her.

This wine is a sweet-scented osmanthus drink specially provided by Tianbao Shuju a few days ago. The name sounds gentle, but it is the strongest and most fragrant wine in the world. Drink like Nanwang, how can you not be drunk?

Gu Qing once said to Zhao Layue that the owner of Baoshuju wanted to ask for a pill. He was there at the time and listened to it.

Now, this pill is naturally gone.

Nan Wang saw that he ignored himself and walked over from the boat with a hip flask, wobbly, as if he was about to fall into the lake at any time, but he never did.

Walking up to Jing Jiu, she said condescendingly, "I'm quite arrogant. I don't want to laugh. Then dance?"

Nan Wang is a younger sister from the Shangdefeng family. She has been beloved since she was a child. Even the real Jingyang couldn’t help her. She has developed a spoiled temper. Now she has left Qingshan without Yuan Qijing in charge. , And there is no younger generation watching, naturally more presumptuous.

Jing Jiu ignored her, reached out and grabbed the white cat, preparing to throw it at her.

The white cat thought to himself that there is no reason for this, how many years will his neck be violent with this Nanban girl?

At this moment, a carriage suddenly came up in the woods by the lake, with a crabapple flower engraved on the carriage.

The car hadn't stopped, a doctor rushed out from inside, sweating profusely and shouted: "Found it!"

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The homophonic stalk, the rustic rhyme, both of these problems have been committed today, but I am really happy to write.

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