The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 59: Unhappy Yunhu
The ringtones are very beautiful, not inferior to those of the pianos at today's plum fairs, and there is a wonderful thing that makes people feel calm. In the air around Meilin, it seems that there are layers of invisible ripples. On the water surface of Pingxiaohu, while clearing the heart, the remnants of the formation aura gradually disappeared, leaving no trace.
Obviously, these formations were forcibly broken by the master of the hanging bell sect, and the master who wanted to come had already broke in at this time.
The Hangling Sect and the Qingshan Sect have been acquainted for generations, Zhao Layue was a little worried, stretched out her hand to hold Jing Jiu's hand, and rode the sword up.
A red sword light illuminates the old garden, follows the bell, and the breeze rises and calms down instantly.
In the depths of the old plum garden, there is a small lake that is unusual and unusual. The lakeside is full of messy and unattractive plum trees. There is a small nunnery faintly visible in the plum forest, which is nothing special.
The road from outside the forest to Xiaoan was blocked, and the two sides were confronting each other.
"Why can't we go in?"
said a woman with a chill on her face, her seemingly thin body exuding great power.
The woman is the messenger who participated in the Qingshan Sword Test Conference.
was standing next to her, the little girl with a beautiful face full of impatience, she was naturally the little girl who had promised to give Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue bells.
Standing on top of the stone path is an old eunuch. He may not be the arranger of those formations, but it is obvious that he also wants to stop the two people of the Suspense Sect.
The old **** drooped his eyelids and said blankly: "There is a distinguished person in the forest enjoying flowers, please wait a moment."
The woman sneered and said: "Don't think that the nobles who are carried out of the palace can scare us. When did the old plum garden become a royal forbidden area?"
Where can the little girl wait patiently, and directly said: "Auntie Cui, don't talk nonsense with them, let's go directly in."
The old **** raised his head, his eyes were full of excitement, and he shouted: "Who dares?"
With these two words, the breath in the woods suddenly became mixed, and more than a dozen figures were faintly visible. From the breath, it should be the strong guard in the palace.
When the swords of both sides were flaring, a breeze suddenly appeared, and ripples appeared on the water again, scattering the sudden red sword light into countless maple leaves.
The sword light condensed suddenly, and two figures appeared by the lake.
Zhao Layue said: "Who dares?"
The same two words, the old eunuch’s stubborn drink is full of power, but her tone is ordinary, understatement and lack of momentum.
But I don’t know why, both the old **** himself and the palace guards in the woods felt that the two words she asked were really difficult to deal with.
In other words, no one dared to answer this question.
After saying this, Zhao Layue remembered to let go of Jing Jiu's hand.
The old eunuch’s eyes fell on her and Jing Jiu’s faces, thinking about the red sword light again, and guessing the identity of the other party, his expression changed suddenly, and he quickly raised his hand to signal the guards in the woods not to move rashly.
The little girl saw Zhao Layue with a surprise smile on her face, jumped to her, took her hand, and asked: "Aren't you at the Mei meeting?"
Zhao Layue said: "I'll take a look."
"Do you know that too?"
The little girl was a little embarrassed and said: "For this news, the Zongli spent a lot of money and agreed not to spread it out, so it’s hard to inform you."
Zhao Layue smiled, reached out and rubbed her head, indicating that it was all right.
After doing this movement, she felt a little strange, why she was so used to this kind of closeness movement, and she subconsciously glanced at Jing Jiu.
The old **** is also watching Jing Jiu.
The extremely exaggerated face that had been described in the rumors actually appeared in front of his eyes, and he realized that those descriptions were not exaggerated.
To be more precise, seeing Jing Jiu's face, he knew that the true extreme is indescribable.
Even if he is an **** and he is old, he still needs some effort to gather his mind again. He bowed and said, "Please wait a moment for the two of you, and wait for the old slave to inform..."
confirmed the identities of Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu, his attitude became very respectful, and he was going to let the guards notify the nobleman in the woods, but he did not have time to say the word nobleman.
Because Jing Jiu doesn't want to wait anymore.
For Jing Jiu, time is the most meaningless thing, and at the same time the most meaningful thing.
There are many things that are worth waiting for, such as the first snow, such as the first bloom of the road tree, such as the accumulation of sand, such as the return of ten, but it definitely does not include waiting for notification.
Zhao Layue is also such a person.
They walked along the stone path towards the woods.
The old **** hesitated a little, after all, he did not dare to continue to stop him, so he turned aside and opened the way.
The little girl from the Suspension Bell Sect took Zhao Layue's hand and walked into the woods with him. When she passed the old eunuch, she snorted triumphantly.
The stone road stretches towards the depths of the plum forest. It is clear that the trees are a little sparse, but the scene behind it is soon no longer visible.
There is a bamboo wall deep in the forest.
The bamboo wall is quiet and deserted. It seems that the old **** and the guards were not allowed to come in.
The woman was a little ashamed and said: "It's still the weight of the Green Mountain Sect."
Zhao Layue said: "Senior Sister Cui is serious, and the two cases have different styles."
The woman understood what she meant, and thought it was true, but she couldn't answer the conversation.
The little girl didn’t care about this, she said directly: “Yes, Mommy keeps talking, saying that your mantras are too terrible, you always ask people if you want to die, and you act too violently, which makes people dead at every turn, which is really annoying. , Thousands of warnings told me not to learn from you."
The woman smiled bitterly, looking at Zhao Layue to explain a few words, but unexpectedly Zhao Layue thought about this very seriously and said: "It makes sense."
The little girl was a little surprised, and said: "Sister, are you going to change it?"
Zhao Layue thought about it again, shook her head and said, "Although it makes sense, it can't be changed."
The little girl opened her big eyes and asked curiously: "Why?"
Zhao Layue said: "Because there are too many people who want to die and want to die~ IndoMTL.com~ The little girl noticed that her eyes were black and white, very energetic, a little envious, or yearning.
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There is a tree in front of 庵, which has already blossomed, and the petals fall under the tree, and the pink is a little bit pink. It is very beautiful.
is not as good as the beauty under the tree.
The beauty turned around and looked at her, with beautiful eyebrows, only slightly inferior to Zhu Jing Jiu, and more importantly, she has a straightforward expression and a sense of innocence.
A beauty like is often the most liked by men.
So the little girl from the Xuanling Sect doesn't like her, and Zhao Layue doesn't like her either.
The woman stepped forward and said, "I have seen the imperial concubine."
The little girl whispered beside Zhao Layue: "She is the most favored Concubine Hu."
Zhao Layue was slightly startled when he heard the words, and looked under the tree again.
Just then, the beauty also looked at her.
Two lines of sight pass through the petals falling in the wind and meet.
The air in front of 庵 seems to be condensed.
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