Jing Jiu thought about the previous thing.Fang Jingtian is the former peak master of Qingshan, of course he should care about him, but in front of so many people, he directly asked through his realm, what does this mean?
Many things in the world seem to be difficult to solve, but in fact, they can be deduced and calculated, at least approximately, but it is very tiring.Jing Jiu didn't think it was a big deal, he didn't want to spend his energy to calculate, and was about to stop thinking about it, when he suddenly looked at Gu Qing's face and remembered what he said to Zhao Layue back then.He asked the young man surnamed Yuan to enter the house and wait, and then told Gu Qing about the matter from beginning to end.Gu Qing knew for the first time that Fang Jingtian had tried to kill Jing Jiu twice, his face turned pale with shock, and he said, "Have you reported to the master?"
”Fang Jingtian was the former peak master, and his status in the Qingshan Sect was very high, and only the head of the sect and the sword law were qualified to punish him.Jing Jiu said: "Without evidence, he won't even kill Luo Huainan, let alone his own junior brother." ”Gu Qing thought to himself, then what do you want me to do when you tell me these things?
Jing Jiu said: "Organize these things, and then figure out what he might do and what we should do." ”After saying this, he got up and walked into the room, where the young man surnamed Yuan was still waiting inside.Gu Qing knew what he was going to say to the young man surnamed Yuan, so he didn't care, he just thought about the task that the master gave him, and he couldn't help but feel distressed.………… The boy surnamed Yuan left.Jing Jiu walked to the window and glanced out of the courtyard.One glance was the White City, and he looked at the temple.At a glance, it was the south, and he didn't know where his senior brother was.………… Guye City.As the cold fog of the north lifts, the already lively city is more vibrant, and the restaurants and restaurants are already full, and the steam from the shabu-shabu pot is everywhere.In the box of a restaurant, there is a hot pot on the table, and there is red and white soup in the pot, which is constantly tumbling, washing the ingredients inside.The short and thin old man rubbed his nose, felt so greasy, and said, "Don't you get tired of eating this thing?"
”The young man said: "Put different ingredients are different tastes, there are thousands of ingredients in the world, there are thousands of tastes, how can you get tired?"
”The short and thin old man took a chopstick of spinach from the white soup, swallowed it with the sesame sauce and tofu in the plate, and found that it tasted good.I don't know if it was because of the food burning, or if he rubbed it too hard just now, his nose became redder, and he asked vaguely, "What are you going to do next?"
”The young man said, "I'm going to go and see the kid named Xiao Ming." ”The short and thin old man's expression was slightly cold, and he said, "Are you really going to let him snatch my ancestral inheritance?"
”The young man said, "The current child of the Xuanyin Sect is called Su Ziye?
I like this name very much, I won't be biased, whoever wins will be your successor, how appropriate?
”The short and thin old man sneered and said, "Do you think your conspiracy is too good, that's why you named yourself Yin San?"
”The young man was not angry, and said with a smile: "You are the third ancestor of the Xuanyin Sect, and it is actually quite appropriate to use this name, do you want me to give it to you?"
”The short and thin old man was very depressed, and said mockingly: "That little guy named Jing Jiu is actually still alive, are you very disappointed?"
”The young man ignored him, carefully picked up a whole piece of brain flower from the red soup, and put it in his bowl full of green onions, sesame oil and garlic.The short and thin old man was bored and said, "Pig brains are not as delicious as human brains." ”The young man thought to himself that he was indeed a pig's brain, why didn't he see that Jing Jiu was not him in the first place?
………… The next day, the masters and disciples of the various sects who participated in the Dao War had to return to the mountain separately.Early in the morning, Bai Zao came to the courtyard of the Aoyama Sect.Whether it is the deacons and miscellaneous servants who clean the courtyard, or the Qingshan disciples who get up in the morning to practice swords, they are very sensible and tacitly understand that they do not block the way.The young man surnamed Yuan was a little hesitant to do something.Gu Qing pulled him away, thinking to himself where it was our turn to worry about the affairs of the elders.Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to do something in private, but don't you see the morning light so bright at this time?
There was a faint sound from the other side of the courtyard wall.The young man surnamed Yuan listened attentively, and became anxious when he heard the title, and said: "She should call Uncle Jing, but she should call Senior Brother Jing, what kind of intention is this?"
”............
"I should have been happy. ”Bai Zao said softly: "I survived, and it's like repairing the broken golden pill after a sleep, and it may not even be a few years before I can raise a Yuan Baby, but why am I a little unhappy?"
”Jing Jiu really didn't understand and asked, "Why?"
”"I didn't expect that once I was settled, when I woke up again, the fog would subside."
Bai Zao said: "If I woke up a year early, no, even if it was only for dozens of days, it would be great." ”Jing Jiu still didn't understand and asked, "What do you mean?"
”Bai Zao said softly: "Everything seems to be still stuck in six years ago, if I can wake up a day earlier, I can get to know you a little better, how good it is." ”Without a word, it shows affection.Jing Jiu understood, thinking that this matter was a little tricky, and said: "The avenue is facing the sky, and there is no time to go, if there is a chance, there will always be goodbye." ”It's a refusal, or a dodge, and it's not a tactful for smart people like them.Bai Zao looked at him in a daze.The cold fog has receded, and the fields outside Baicheng are not as cold as in previous years, but the wind is still a little cold.The hair around her ears fluttered lightly, like a small white flower trembling in the wind, looking extremely weak.Just as Jing Jiu was about to say something more, she reached out and put her hair behind her ear and whispered, "Yes, we will meet again soon." ”Jing Jiu thought to himself, what does this mean?"
Senior Brother Luo is dead, but I definitely have to tell my parents the truth about this matter."
Bai Zao naturally changed the subject.Jing Jiu said, "Of course. ”Bai Zao thought of something, smiled and said, "It seems that the relationship between Liu Shisui and you is really good, not at all like the rumors. ”Jing Jiu thought that Tong Yan had a good relationship with you, but you didn't know the whole truth of this matter, so it was inconvenient to tell you.There was a knock on the courtyard door, and Gu Qing's voice sounded outside: "Master, the Xihai Sword Sect Tonglu asks to see you." ”………… Tonglu stared at Jing Jiu's eyes and said, "I want to duel with you, wait for you to go back to Qingshan to rest, and pass the sword book to me." ”Jing Jiu said, "Why?
”Tonglu said: "Because Liu killed Luo Huainan at the age of ten. ”After saying this, he glanced at Bai Zao, his eyes were full of disappointment, he didn't say anything more, and left the courtyard with his sleeves.Jing Jiu said: "He knows. ”"Yes, otherwise he should thank us for allowing the senior brother to live for three more years."
Bai Zao Bingxue was smart, so he naturally knew what he was talking about, "I just don't understand, since he knows that the story told by the senior brother is false, why is he still so angry." ”Jing Jiu said: "Because in the true story, Luo Huainan is sorry for us, but it has nothing to do with him, his life is always saved by Luo Huainan." ”Bai Zao said: "Why did Senior Brother tell him the truth?
”Jing Jiu said: "Honest?
”"If it was before, I would have thought so, but now I don't even know what kind of person Senior Brother is."
After saying this, Bai Zao was silent.The morning breeze ruffled the hair around her ears again.Jing Jiu said: "I don't know either. ”He had only seen Luo Huainan once.Separated by a hundred feet of wind and snow.............
"Uncle Shi is back!"
”"Which uncle?""
Uncle Junior!""
Uncle Jing Jiu?""
yes!"
Under the noon sun, Xijian Creek was bright and white, not like a golden whip, but more like a jade belt.In the pavilion by the stream, countless exclamations sounded.More than a dozen sword-washing disciples could no longer sit down, so they crowded to the window and looked at the sword boat slowly falling in the sky.………… (The little white flower is definitely not the white lotus, I especially like the little white flower in the room...... ）()