The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 23: Reunion Night Talk

　　 Gu Han knew where Liu Shisui had gone with his sword.

　　 After he succeeded in controlling the sword for the first time in Jianfeng, he also went to the top of the clouds.

　　 Flying with the sword is the most wonderful imagination of practitioners. After success, it is the most wonderful experience. Who doesn't want to see how high the day is?

　　 faint cheers came from below, and Gu Han looked towards the top of the peak, thinking that Qingshan Sect is not the only natural Taoist species.

　　 looked at his gaze, the fat man knew what he was thinking, and persuaded: "Junior Sister is not willing to enter the Two Forgotten Peaks, she must have her own arrangements, brother, don't be angry."

　　 Gu Han did not answer, and said, “Ten-year-old is in the critical stage of spiritual practice. Don’t let him meet that trash because he is affected.”

　　 The fat man was startled before realizing that he was talking about Jing Jiu.

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　　 Jing Jiu returned to his cave.

　　 is different from the stone chambers in the front yard and back of the Nansong Pavilion. The current Dongfu is real.

　　Dongfu is on the cliffs on both sides of Xijian River. It is very quiet, no one is disturbed, and the scenery is beautiful.

　　 Every morning there will be a plate of precious fruits and a pot of clear water in front of the cave. Of course, this plate of precious fruits is much stronger than at the outer door. It is no longer the deacon who is responsible for the distribution, but the sword box.

　　 As the mainland's number one sword school, the background and accumulation of the Qingshan Sect is really unimaginable.

The style of 　　 Jing Jiu watched too much, so naturally he didn’t feel any emotion. He picked a nice fruit and ate it, threw the leftover fruit to the monkey in the woods behind the hole, and then lay down on the bamboo chair. .

　　 He took the sword script out of his arms and looked at it twice, then didn't look at it again.

　　 is similar to the situation in Nansong Pavilion. His spirit sea is too deep and wide, and he wants to fully transform into the nourishment of Taoism until he becomes a sword fruit, except time is time.

　　 Fortunately, the time needed this time will be much shorter, and if he wants to go to the peak to get a sword, he doesn't need to form a sword pill.

　　 He picked up a grain of white sand and wanted to put it on the porcelain plate, but he found that his heart was a little restless today.

　　 is rare for him, so he put back the porcelain plate and sand, closed his eyes and started to meditate and nourish his heart.

　　 I don't know how long it took, and he opened his eyes again.

　　 The sun has set, and the stars are bright.

　　 Ten years old stood in front of the bamboo chair.

　　 seems to be by the pond three years ago.

　　 "The son."

　　 Liu Shisui happily saluted him, thinking about those things that happened during the day, and explained: "Don't blame Brother Gu, he is a good person, but a little strict."

　　 Jing Jiu heard this and found a problem, raised an eyebrow and asked: "Brother?"

　　 Liu Shisui smiled a little embarrassedly, and said: "It should be called Master Gu. He thinks I'm okay. He said that he would pick me up at the Sword Inheritance Conference and allow me to call him Senior Brother in private."

　　He doesn't have the emotions of pride or pride, he is just very happy.

　　 Jing Jiu smiled and didn't say anything.

　　 Liu Shisui thought he was laughing at himself, his face was a little hot, and he didn't know what to do, so he got up and went to make the bed for Jing Jiu and tidy up the things on the couch.

　　 Qingshan Sect’s most important natural Dao kind, the genius disciple whom Liang Wangfeng desperately wanted, made a bed and quilt for a disciple who had just entered the inner gate, and he did so naturally.

　　 If someone sees this picture, they will be shocked and unable to speak.

　　 What's more surprising is that Jing Jiu didn't mean to stop either.

　　 After making the bed and sweeping the open space in front of the cave, he began to tell Jing Jiu what he had done this year and who he had met.

　　 Jing Jiu'an listened quietly, occasionally smiling, and occasionally replying.

　　He was not impatient, he didn't close his eyes, and he didn't sleep. It was different from the original mountain village.

　　 Liu Shisui was a little depressed, because he was talking about it.

　　 He actually wanted to know how Jing Jiu spent the year in Nansong Pavilion, and why he suddenly became diligent? How can you be able to hold the gods to Consummation and enter the inner door?

　　 Jing Jiu didn't seem interested in saying these things.

　　 is because it has not been seen for a year, so do you feel a little strange?

　　 Liu Shisui thought of a possibility, stood up excitedly, and said to Jing Jiu: "My son, let me introduce you to Brother Gu! You can definitely get his appreciation with your talent and understanding, even if he refuses. I promise to call you to the summit at the Sword Inheritance Conference, but I will definitely be willing to take you to learn the sword, then we can practice together."

　　 Jing Jiu didn't even think about it, shook his head and said, "No."

　　 Liu Shisui was startled, and said, "You may not know, son, Liangwang Peak is the most remarkable place of our Daqing Mountain. The peaks are all three generations of young disciples. There is no elder of the peak master, but on each peak Teachers of the team will choose a day to teach at Liangwangfeng, which means that as long as the disciple of Liangwangfeng can learn all the swordsmanship of Jiufeng..."

　　His voice is getting softer and lighter, until it doesn't.

　　Because Jing Jiu is still showing no interest.

　　 Liu Shisui was disappointed.

　　 Jing Jiu looked at the expression on his little face and explained a few words.

　　 "I am really not interested, because I don't like Liangwangfeng, um, and your brother Gu."

　　 Liu Shisui was shocked. He never thought that someone would dislike Liangwangfeng!

　　"The two forgotten peaks are swords of the green mountains. The disciples of the peaks are responsible for patrolling around to prevent the infiltration of the immortal forest and the monsters of the underworld. They also represent Daqingshan in the once-in-a-year plum meeting. It can be said that practice is constantly fighting. Every year, there will be many bloodshed and sacrifices, but there has never been a disciple backing down. How could disciple Qingshan not like this place?"

　　 He looked at Jing Jiu and persuaded earnestly: "And Brother Gu, he is really a good person."

　　 "How can I not like it, this sentence is wrong."

　　 Jing Jiu said: "For example, your brother Gu, I don’t care if he is a good person, even if he is a saint, I don’t like him."

　　 Liu Shisui was startled, feeling that although this sounded unreasonable, he couldn't find what was wrong.

　　 "I can't tell you anyway."

　　 Liu Shisui was a bit wronged, because he really couldn't understand why Jing Jiu didn't like someone as good as Senior Brother Gu.

　　 is it because during the day, Brother Gu used peak rules to punish himself?

　　 Where are the two Wangfeng?

　　 Liu Shisui thought about it, the more he realized that there was only one possibility, and he was silent.

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　　Leaving the cliffside cave, walked out half a mile along the mountain road~IndoMTL.com~Liu Shisui only stepped up with his sword.

　　 He didn't want Jing Jiu to see this picture because he was worried that it would irritate the other party.

　　 Flying sword followed the cliff, and soon broke through a few scattered clouds, and came to the extremely high night sky.

　　 The cold wind blew his face, Liu Shisui didn't use his sword to protect his body, but he didn't feel cold, but rather hot.

　　 Flying with the sword is undoubtedly the most exciting thing for him now.

　　 Looking at the clouds under the starry sky, at the Xijian Creek below, and at the peaks not far away, he couldn't help but screamed, then woke up, quickly covered his mouth and looked around.

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　　 Jing Jiu looked up into the night sky.

　　 The shout came from a very far away night sky. No one of the inner disciples by the creek could hear it. To him, whose ears are far superior to his peers, it clearly seemed to be right in his ears.

　　 He heard that it was a ten-year-old voice, and he could hear the excitement in the voice better.

　　 Liu Shisui's realm has risen so rapidly that he can fly with the sword in only one year, and he is not surprised.

　　The advantages of the natural Dao species will be truly brought into play after entering the inner door.

　　 Liang Wangfeng started the layout ahead of time, and he wanted to get Liu Shisui at the Chengjian Conference, but those guys had some eyesight.

　　 is just the taste of Liangwangfeng now, which really makes him a little disliked.

　　 He touched the bracelet on his left wrist and thought, okay, he didn't like Liangwangfeng from the beginning, that's proof.

　　"Brother? Good guy? What..."

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　　 (The two sentences in the previous chapters are easy to cause misunderstandings and are considered bad tastes. For example, transplanting rice seedlings and Jing Jiu entering the inner door, I think it is wrong, of course I am wrong, although I did not think about it when I wrote it These, so I just deleted them and I will report to you.)