If it was really as Jing Jiu judged, Nan Chao in the coffin would not wake up, then he would be just a corpse, but if he woke up, it would be an invincible half-immortal under the sword.How to choose seems to be a very simple matter.Nan Forget turned around and walked into the mountains, the white cat was faster than her, turned into a white shadow, and disappeared in an instant, and did not make a sound.Jing Jiu didn't care, it was originally his suggestion, and he didn't have confidence that the corpse in the coffin really wouldn't wake up.The morning sun is getting higher and higher, the sky is getting bluer, and the mountains are becoming clearer.The barren mountains are not far from the sea, but there is not much rain, and there are few kinds of life, even far worse than the cold mountains.Leng Shan looked barren, in fact, there were extremely rich fire veins and dark rivers underground, and I didn't know how many beasts and monsters lived.However, it may be because it is too monotonous, the autumn colors here are more beautiful and intense, and the golden leaves and fiery red leaves are neatly arranged according to the height, like the ribbon painted by a paintbrush.Jing Jiu withdrew his gaze and looked at his right hand.Back then, in the West Sea, Jian Xilai cut his body in two with a sword that was dozens of miles away, and then made Ah Da pay the price of injury with a random sword.He has been at his peak in these years, and he is indeed worthy of the title of Sword God, unlike the past years when he was lined with Cao Yuan and was a little bleak.Nan Chao is his master, and his realm strength is even more unfathomable.But none of this should be a problem.Liu Ci is the real person in charge of the Qingshan Sect.He is the strongest in Aoyama.Then it must be the strongest person in the Chaotian Continent.Whether it is the sword coming west or south, it should not be Liu Ci's opponent.The problem is that Liu Ci does not have a sword.That year, Jingyang Zhenren soared, he forced Jian Xilai back to the West Sea, and did not kill the other party, and in the battle of Yuntai that year, he and Jian Xilai had a sword, and they were evenly divided above the sea and sky, all because he had no sword.If Nan Tending to fight with a sword ghost, will Liu Ci without a sword be able to deal with it?
Jing Jiu was of course the most suitable candidate, and he knew that Liu Ci also hoped so, but he didn't want to accept it.That bad premonition seemed to constantly warn him that if he accepted Liu Zi's request, something would definitely go wrong, and he would regret it.The weeds move without wind.Nan Forget walked back with the white cat's neck and asked him, "According to your calculations, how likely is it that he will wake up?"
”Jing Jiu stretched out his hand and took the white cat, counted it again, and said, "No more than one percent." ”The white cat meowed softly, looking very aggrieved.Of course, Jing Jiu knew that Nan Forget couldn't catch it back, and it came back because it wanted to come back, or was embarrassed to leave.The matter of Guocheng Temple has brought it a lot of troubles, such as Zhao Layue no longer holding it, such as the change in the attitude of Gu Qing and Yuan Qu, and the lesson is very profound.As for why Nan Forget came back......
Jing Jiu noticed that her sideburns were slightly wet and guessed that she went to the stream to take a bath.Nan forgot to drink and drink happily, he likes to sing mountain songs, and when it is inconvenient to sing mountain songs, he likes to play in the water, and when he looks at the stream and the lake, he wants to strip naked and jump in.She liked to do this many years ago, so Liu Ci had no choice, so she had to make the lake at the top of Bihu Peak a forbidden place for her, and it was not revoked until she took over as the master of Qingrong Peak."
Ninety percent......
That's really high. ”Nan Forget was indeed already drunk, picked up the flask and took a big sip, and said, "It should be fine." ”Jing Jiu said: "It's okay with me. ”Nan Forget turned his head and looked at him with bright and wide eyes without speaking.This is the third thing that Jing Jiu is afraid of.He turned his head, avoiding her gaze to look at the ruined temple more than ten miles away."
Who the hell are you?"
Nan Forget asked.Jing Jiu knew that she couldn't guess her true identity, just like she couldn't guess when the winter began.It's all the same.He didn't answer the question, saying, "I still advise you to leave." ”Nan Forget said: "Do you remember the carriage in Daozhou City?
”In the middle of summer, they were looking for clues in the world for clues to Nan Tending's hiding, and the carriage rushed directly to the lake, bringing the latest news.The doctor didn't hide his identity because the lake was a forbidden place for the Dongshan faction, and no one could approach it.The Dongshan faction is a local sect supported by the Cheng family, and the Cheng family is an inconspicuous foreign family in Shiyue Peak.There are many similar situations, especially in Tiannan.There are at least dozens of businesses like Baoshuju, and there are also six or seven big families like the Gu family.The Nanban tribe also relied on the support of Nanwang to live a relatively peaceful life in this sultry mountain, and the imperial court never thought of collecting taxes and levying labor.She is a drunkard in Jing Jiu's eyes, but she is a true god in the Nanban tribe.If Qingshan falls, these will no longer exist, and these ordinary people may die.That's why.So Nan Forget can't leave, the white cat won't go, and Jing Jiu is even more so.………… The sword light illuminates the sky of Qingshan, bringing an ominous color of blood and a signal of battle.That blood line fell from Tianguang Peak to Shenmo Peak, and in Zhao Layue's hand, it changed back to the appearance of the Fu Si Sword.She plunged the Firth sword into the ground and turned it hard, opening the prohibition of Shenmo Peak, and then walked out of the cliff.Outside the cliff, a small sword boat was parked on the sea of clouds, and several disciples of Shiyue Peak were bowing down to greet them.Yuan Qu had already made preparations, and took Ping Yongjia to follow, and the sound of apes saying goodbye came from under the cliff.This sword boat is indeed very small, it can only accommodate dozens of people, but it is extremely luxurious.Ping Yongjia looked at the small sword formation at the bow of the boat, and said in surprise: "This is going back and forth to the West Sea, how many spars do you have to consume?"
”Yuan Qu said: "What does this have to do with us?
”Ping Yongjia still felt that it was too wasteful, and said: "It's okay for a disciple like me who has a bad realm level to sit on a sword boat, why don't the teachers control the sword?"
That's going to be faster. ”Yuan Qu thought to himself, you are also a disciple personally selected by Uncle Jing, how can you be such an idiot?"
Let me ask you, is it comfortable to ride a sword or a sword boat?"
Ping Yongjia said of course: "Of course it's the latter." ”Yuan Qu said angrily: "Then you are going to let the division commanders work hard to control the sword and sleep in the boat by yourself?"
”The elders and disciples of the other peaks were also boarding the boat, but the number of people in those peaks was much larger than that of Shenmo Peak, and the sword boat was naturally much larger.The cold fog of Shangde Peak dispersed, and the sword boat loomed in it.Yuan Qijing had already taken the lead in boarding the boat, and the elders such as Chi Yan and Duan Liantian were arranging the positions of the disciples.Senior Sister Yushan is extremely well protected, the location is closest to Lord Jianlu, and there are senior brothers everywhere, I believe that even if the sword boat is destroyed, she will not have an accident.The lake at the top of the Bihu Lake is chaotic, giving birth to countless snow waves.Cheng Youtian boarded the boat with dozens of sword cultivators, and today he realized that the taste of the lake water was a little salty.The disciples of the two forgotten peaks were also boarding the boat, their swords flashing, and their clothes fluttering.Guo Nanshan and the others had just returned from the snowfield less than 100 days before they had to set foot on the battlefield again.The disciples of Shiyue Peak also boarded the boat under the leadership of Guangyuan Zhenren.A clear sound sounded from the mist-shrouded stone beam.A black shadow broke through the fog, but it did not fall on the sword boat of Shiyue Peak, but on the sword boat of Shangde Peak.Looking at the ordinary-looking brocade rooster with a bewitching tail, the disciples of Shangde Peak were startled, and then they guessed its identity and hurriedly bowed and saluted.Senior Sister Yushan's eyes widened, thinking that Lord Yin Feng was so good-looking.Chi Yan and Duan Liantian were thinking that even the town guard had left Qingshan, and it seemed that this time the head of the family was really going to destroy the West Sea.............
"Little four, you just take care of your home in Qingshan." ”Liu Ci said to Xi Laifeng and didn't look at Fang Jingtian again.He knew very well what Fang Jingtian was thinking, today's little four was a reminder and a warning.He walked to the stele, reached out and took off the Chengtian sword scabbard, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Uncle Shi still hasn't made a decision. ”Yuan Gui slowly opened his eyes, glanced at him, and thought to himself that this is not nonsense, who wants to put a rope around his neck?
He's not the stupid chicken, and he's not stupid.Liu Ci didn't say anything more, his fingers flicked.A sword roared.Resounding through the green hills.Seventeen sword boats slowly left their respective peaks and flew towards the sky.The big array opened, the autumn rain fell slightly, and the sword boat broke through the clouds and flew towards the far west.Everyone was dispatched, even the young men and girls in the Sword Washing Pavilion who had just started and had not yet had time to inherit the sword.Now the only Qingshan is left with Fang Jingtian, the horse and monkey on the slope of Shenmo Peak, and the dog and prisoner in the Sword Prison.………… In the morning glow.Seventeen sword boats slaughtered the West Sea.It's spectacular.On the foremost and largest sword boat.Liu Ci stood at the bow of the boat, his long beard fluttering in the wind, and the sleeves of his robe flying, like an immortal.Dozens of sword books have been thrown to all parts of the Chaotian Continent - the West Sea.Upright.Fair.This is the way Aoyama does things.Of course, there is another reason.Liu Ci has no sword.If you don't take a sword boat, you will fly more slowly.………… (I originally wanted to write a chapter tomorrow and start the vacation, but it feels more beautiful here, so I decided to start resting tomorrow on the Chinese New Year's Eve, and this year's vacation is shorter than last year, longer than the year before, and on the fifteenth day of the first month, I will come back on time to meet everyone.)Tomorrow, I will chat with you in the WeChat public account for a few days, so I won't be verbose here.I would like to sincerely wish you all good health and a happy new year.I really love you, although I can't know who you are, but in short, thank you all for the past year, and in the coming year, we are all good, continue to have a good time. ）()