The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 82: Ru Lei Guaner Kou Qingtong

The world is quiet.

Am I his person?

Who?

Woman?

Lover?

Madam?

And who is he?

Countless eyes fell on Jing Jiu.

There have been rumors in the spiritual world that there was a feeling of affection for the real Jingyang for March. It's just that no one can confirm this kind of thing. It can only be inferred from similar stories like Nan Wang, who has been scanned for March and claimed to hate the real person Jingyang the most, all night...

When the real Jingyang was alive, no one dared to discuss this matter.

The real Jingyang is gone, and even March is missing, but Qingshanzong and Shuiyue'an are still there, and no one dared to discuss this matter.

Until today, in the square of the palace, under the gaze of thousands of people, a certain party personally said such a sentence.

Many people feel a little at a loss. It's a sense of loss of seeing history with their own eyes, and even a feeling of prostration and weakness.

People want to know how the other party will answer.

According to the real personality of Jingyang, he didn't accept Lian San Yue back then, and he naturally won't admit it now.

Those people who pay attention to reality, such as Lu Guogong, are nervously thinking, if Jing Jiu denies it, will the seniors of March still stand on the side of Qingshan and fight against the Zhongzhou party?

Those who yearn for beauty, such as Ping Yongjia, are anxiously thinking that if the master denies at this time, it would be too scumbag!

Those who like to watch the excitement, such as A Piao, were curious in their hearts, wondering how much fun would it be if the sister-in-law were there at this time?

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I don't know how long it took.

Jing Jiu gave a hum.

The world suddenly became relaxed.

Gong Lu said in his heart the scum.

Ping Yongjia yelled hello in her heart, and she just hummed thinking about her master. Although she knew this was your habit, would it seem too perfunctory and affectionate in the eyes of a woman?

Apiao floated on the deepest palace beam, peeking at the picture on the square, slurping his mouth.

Jing Jiu has never said anything like this, not even similar ones, so even if it's just a soft hum, it's a bit blunt.

Is it necessary to even the March Gang Qingshan? of course not.

Is it because you owe too much love in your previous life? Nor is it.

When he was in Xihai, he saved her at the risk of his life, sewed his own bones, internal organs, muscles and skin with her silkworm silk, and then healed her injuries in Ohara Castle and traveled the world. For several years. Then he went to Yunmeng Mountain to participate in the questioning meeting, took the immortal urn of longevity, risked his life to refine the immortal consciousness left in it by the blade, and finally poured all the immortal energy into her body... How much love is owed, it should be enough.

It's just that he didn't expect that there are a lot of things that can't be cleared after paying it back.

Three thousand houses in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

This life is this life.

He gave her life.

The lines are still in his body now.

Of course she is his person.

Lian San Yue took a peach blossom from her sleeve and inserted it by her temple.

Jing Jiu recognized that it was the peach blossom left by her sleeping side when she went to Shuiyue'an, and finally no longer nervous, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she laughed.

If you say that even the smile before March is like a flower blooming in the abyss.

With his smile, the flowers in the sky and the earth are blooming.

Lian Sanyue didn't like his smile, turned her head, looked at Yingtianmen in the distance and said, "I don't like you, don't talk to me again today."

Then she looked at Tan Zhenren and said: "If you are not convinced, you can find a helper. There are many Taoists, what are you afraid of?"

Yes, she's even March. She thinks that you are doing it wrong, and she will go to war and kill people.

It has nothing to do with who she is.

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On Yingtian Gate, the clouds are as before.

I can't see Madam Bai's face, and don't know her emotions at this time, I can only hear her say: "Mr. Qingtong, it seems that I will trouble you to take action first."

More than ten cloud ships have all exited Chaoge City, and there is a cloud ship farther away at the outermost periphery, and it feels like a lonely sail.

There were very few Zhongzhou sent disciples on the cloud ship, and at most they could only guarantee the cloud ship’s operation, and could not launch any attack on Chaoge City.

The expressions of those Zhongzhou school disciples are very nervous, and they can't help but look towards the stern of the boat.

In the shadow of the stern, there is a person sitting on the knees of the boat, with a coarse cloth over his head covering the whole body, I don't know if he is afraid of the sun or hates the sun.

When Madam Bai’s voice sounded on the cloud ship, the man slowly took off the cloth on his head, revealing his true body.

The man was wearing a blue robes, his face was pale, his hair scattered, he hadn't been washed for many years, his eye sockets were sunken, and he exuded an extremely strange feeling.

He is the Kou Qingtong mentioned by Tong Yan, the old monster who has been hiding in the mountains behind Yunmeng for many years.

Kou Qingtong glanced at the Chaoyang in the east, with a look of disgust on his face, and said: "If you want me to take action, you have to give me the immortal urn first."

His voice was very dry, and it sounded like a stone rubbing against a stone, as if he hadn't drunk water for a whole thousand years.

"If you die in the hands of that woman, what is the use of Xianlu for you?"

Mr. Bai's voice rang again in the cloud ship.

Kou Qingtong squinted his eyes and said: "Do you think anyone in this world can kill me?"

Bai Zhenren said: "That woman is the most murderous person in the world."

Kou Qingtong let out a weird laugh, and said: "Zhongzhou School is really inferior to one generation. You are too far behind your grandmother, and you actually use such a clumsy method of aggressive generalization. I really don't understand it, because you are so bad. How can xinxing be cultivated to today's state? Does it depend on taking medicine?"

"When you were in the Blood Demon Cult, you were indeed called the devil who can kill most people, but I am not agitating you, because she happens to be the same type of person. As for me, whether it is taking medicine or the ancestors , In short, I am who I am now. If you dare not do anything to me easily, then there is only one way you want to get the immortal urn."

Mr. Bai's voice is still calm.

Kou Qingtong stood up directly in a strange posture, and walked towards the front of the cloud ship.

Those disciples of the Zhongzhou School evaded one after another, and they didn't even dare to look at him.

Kou Qingtong came to the head of the boat, looked at the palace in the distance, and asked: "Is that little girl so amazing?"

Bai Zhenren said: "When it comes to killing, she is indeed the strongest in the world."

Suddenly countless bloodshot eyes appeared in Kou Qingtong's eyes, and the madness gradually became thicker, and said: "Some meaning, then I will kill her."

When the voice fell, he disappeared.

There are more than ten clusters of dense fog in front of the cloud ship, and each cluster of fog has a hole extending towards the palace of Songcheng.

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The sky in Chaoge City is full of sunrise, it is very gorgeous, covering the lotus car in the southeast direction, and also covering the eyes of many people.

It is said that the morning glow is raining and the sunset is sunny. It seems that there may be rain today, but the sky is still clear in the early morning, and there is no sign of it.

However, at this moment, countless thunderous noises suddenly sounded in the sky.

Boom boom boom boom!

The people still hiding in Chaoge City covered their ears in pain, and the **** guards on the wall showed painful expressions.

The **** crossbow at the highest point of more than ten seats was automatically activated, aimed at a certain place in the sky, and then moved quickly, but was directly crushed into deformation by the pressure of thunder!

Yin San looked at the loquat tree dancing with the strong wind in the courtyard, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "This murderous man is not dead yet?"

Qing'er rarely saw him look so solemn as he is today, and he appeared twice in a row, which was a little surprised.

How many people or things can still make Taiping really vigilant?

Yin San took out the bone flute, looked at the round holes on it, began to calculate silently, and said after a few breaths: "Southeast city wall."

Qing'er is more curious, thinking you are going to the theater? Asked: "What are you going there for?"

Yin San carried his hands on his back, took the bone flute, and floated out of the courtyard, saying: "Go and kill someone."

Qing'er's expression changed slightly. She knew that although this person caused the world to flood, she did not know how many people had been killed, but there were not many murders with her own hands.

Yin San knew what she was thinking, smiled and said, "This person is worth killing by himself."

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During the time that Yin San calculated, dozens of thunders exploded in the sky of Chaoge City.

Along with those thunders, someone came from outside Chaoge City, smashed through the sky, gave birth to countless thick fog, and came to the palace square.

The wind is whistling, Tsing Yi is flying like a flag, and so is his hair.

Everyone is shocked thinking about who this person is, why do they feel so strong, even standing next to Tan Zhenren, not showing the slightest weakness?

Jing Jiu knew that this person should be Kou Qingtong from Yunmeng Houshan, and took a few steps forward.

Lian Sanyue raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking that today was really interesting, and she woke up in time, because that person actually had a familiar aura on her body.

That kind of aura seldom appears in normal people, and it’s hard to feel even in people like Old Ancestor Xuanyin. Only the kind of people who have killed countless people with their own hands are not counted as people until the end. People don't treat themselves as human beings... only people can feel it.

Kou Qingtong also felt the same breath in her body, and looked at her with a grin, his eyes full of cruel expressions.

Before talking about the real person, Kou Qingtong flew to the opposite side.

In an instant, a few miles away, he came in front of Lian San Yue and threw a punch.

There is no magic weapon, no flying sword, no token, no Taoism, nothing, just a simple punch.

In fact, when his feet just left the ground, he already started punching.

The fist smashed into the air, making an extremely loud thunder, wiping out countless flames, and there was a faint voice of devil cry and grievances of the soul.

The flame-bearing fist exudes two colors of black and red~IndoMTL.com~ Following Kou Qingtong's body, a striking mark was drawn on the palace square.

It's like a meteor attached to a demon outside the domain!

Lian San Yue found that this person was stronger than he thought, and he could even be called the strongest opponent he had ever encountered in this life.

This punch is almost as powerful as the full force of the sword **** Xihai.

She regrets a bit, but it's too late.

The fist had already come in front of her, and she could only hurriedly close her palms and block it.

A huge roar echoed in the imperial city, which was even more thrilling than the dozens of thunders combined just now.

The gale also reverberated in the imperial city, crossing a distance of more than ten miles, hitting the palace wall, the scarlet wall skin was peeling off, and the formation method appeared a lot of damage.

It's gone for three months.

A hole appeared in the ground where she had been standing. It was extremely deep and could not be seen to the bottom.