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Chapter 724: I advise you to open your eyes


Jing Jiu fell asleep in the Zen room, neither dead nor alive.Xilai held the Yin Feng Wu Sword by the lake, silent.In this context, Yuan Qu and Zhuo Rusui walked in with tea sets and hot pots, how ridiculous this picture is.Zhao Layue was very calm and asked, "Why did you come so late?"

”The blue bird news is back, Guangyuan Zhenren and Nan Forget are here, Qingshan Jianzhou is here, and the houses by the lotus pond have been repaired, so these two guys just came.Yuan Qu carried the iron kettle, bowed and saluted, looking like a guy in a teahouse: "Master, we went to find something." ”The hot pot is boiling, and the coal inside is emitting a red light, you can imagine how hot it is to hold, Zhuo Rusui is not afraid, but still feels a little awkward, and says: "It will take some time for the soup to boil!"

”Zhao Layue knew what they were thinking, and waved her hand to signal them to go to the porch to set up the table by themselves.Yuan Qu put the iron kettle and teacup on the floor under the porch, ran to the teachers and asked for a small stove, and began to make tea.Zhuo Rusui put down the hot pot, went to borrow tables and chairs, and sighed all the way.Xilai listened to the movement, walked from the lake through the meditation room to the porch, looked at the excitement of the venue, raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't know what everyone was doing.Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu knew that the Xihai Sword God was here, and the realm was even more unfathomable than back then.Xi came to see Zhuo Rusui and said that it was good, and then glanced at Yuanqu again and said ordinary.Although the other party is the enemy of the Qingshan Sect, after all, it is the Sword God of the West Sea, a world-recognized kendo master, Zhuo Rusui raised his eyebrows proudly, and Yuan Qu is expression remained unchanged, thinking that he had long been accustomed to this kind of frustration.Zhao Layue said: "The soup is going to be boiled dry. ”Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu woke up, ignoring the oppression and tension of the strong enemy, and hurriedly continued the work in hand.After a while, the fragrance of tea gradually rises, and the aroma of meat overflows.After Zhao Layue ate the battle, Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu began to move chopsticks like swords to grab meat, and the sword light appeared in the corridor for a while, cutting through the twilight, so it was not lively.It seems to be lively, but it has its own deep meaning, and they are eating meat while paying attention to the movement in the meditation room.It's a pity that Jing Jiu still didn't wake up.Suddenly, dozens of sword strings fell, condensed into silk, and landed on the bridge.With the sound of silver bells, Nan Forget came to the Three Thousand Courtyard, she didn't even look at Xilai, walked to the table with an expressionless face, took the chopsticks that Zhuo Rusui respectfully handed over and began to eat meat.After a while, Zhuo Rusui didn't know where to find a bottle of wine and handed it to her with both hands.She opened the flask, took two sips, got up and looked into the window, and found that Jing Jiu still hadn't woken up, so she couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and turned to leave.Zhao Layue had already finished eating at this time, holding a cup of tea, and leaning it between her lips as if she was not drinking.During the whole process, no one spoke, and the porch was so quiet that only the sound of boiling red soup and the gurgling of tea in the iron kettle could be heard.Xilai vaguely understood something, shook his head, and walked back to the lake with Yin Feng's corpse in his arms.I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu finally put down their chopsticks, looked at Zhao Layue and said, "We really can't eat." ”Zhao Layue was silent for a while and said, "Isn't this okay?"

”Zhuo Rusui said: "Should it be replaced with white soup?"

”………… Regardless of whether it is red soup or white soup, as long as it can be cooked in hot pot, it is a good soup.Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu stayed in the Three Thousand Courtyard, and used the leftover hot pot soup to make three bowls of noodles that night.Accompanied by the starry sky, eating red oil noodles, and listening to Zhao Layue's trip to the snowfield, their mood was no longer so anxious, and they lost their initial vigilance and fear of the terrible strong man holding the chicken and sword by the lake.After a few days, the finch girl came.She learned the news of Mr. in the Mirror Sect, and rushed over overnight, the Mirror Sect is not too far from Ohara City, so the arrival is quite fast.After listening to Yuan Qu's words, she said, "I also made some preparations. ”Looking at the chessboard and the two jars of chess pieces she took out, Zhuo Rusui couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips slightly, and said with a sneer: "I said junior sister......

How do you think a faint person can play chess with you?

Or do you want the boss to listen to you playing chess pieces?

”The voice fell, and the wooden door of the 3000 courtyard was knocked again, this time it was Tong Yan.Zhao Layue knew that he went to the underworld according to Jing Jiu's instructions and did a lot of things, looked at his pale face and said, "You are too injured, can you do it?"

”Tong Yan said calmly: "Playing chess until you vomit blood, that's the picture that only comes in the story." ”Zhao Layue didn't say anything more, thinking to herself who was playing chess in Chaoge City more than a hundred years ago and almost fainted?

The sound of clanging, crackling, and black and white chess pieces falling on the chessboard is varied and pleasant, like rain of different sizes falling into the vat in front of the porch.Tong Yan and Qi Niang are undoubtedly the second and third people in the chess path of Chaotian Continent, if the world knows that they are playing in this round window meditation room, they will inevitably be excited, and they can't wait to exchange their lives for several years in exchange for the qualification to watch, but only Jing Jiu and Bai Zao who can see this game can see this game.Zhao Layue, Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu had no interest in playing chess, sitting under the porch, holding a teacup in their hands, watching the light rain quietly in a daze.Xilai took a look at the beginning of the game, and then returned to the lake with Yin Feng's corpse.Zhao Layue looked at Yusi and suddenly said, "They are really alike." ”Zhuo Rusui knew that she was talking about the Xihai Sword God and the real person in charge, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Yes, there is some trouble. ”Yuan Qu glanced back at them and vaguely understood the meaning.When the rain stopped, the game was over, Tong Yan stood up, quietly looked at the sleeping Bai Zao for a long time, and then walked out of the meditation room and said to Zhao Layue: "Why don't you try Jingyun Zhong?"

”Xilai's emotionless voice came from outside the round window: "No, his spirit will be scattered." ”Tong Yan said: "Then there is no other way, unless he wants to wake up." ”West said, "Kill him." ”"No way!"

Zhao Layue and the others said in unison.The finch girl who was holding a wet towel and preparing to wipe Jing Jiu's face stared at the back by the lake, her face full of vigilance."

Then I'm leaving."

Tong Yan walked over to the side of the bridge, suddenly stopped on the bridge, turned to look at Zhao Layue and asked, "He asked me to go back to Zhongzhou......

Do you know?

”Zhao Layue said: "You were originally a disciple of the Zhongzhou faction. ”………… On the third day after Tong Yan left, Gu Qing finally finished dealing with a lot of government affairs and housework in Chaoge City and rushed to Dayuan City.He walked into the round window meditation room, stared at the tall back by the lake for a long time, and found that he couldn't see any problems, and then turned to look at the finch girl who was wiping Jing Jiu's feet, and saw a lot of problems at a glance.Jing Jiu slept in Chaoge City for a hundred years, and he and Liu had to do this every day when they were ten years old, and they were naturally very familiar with it, and carefully told Que Niang how to do it.When he came to the porch, he saw a lot of problems.First of all, the tea brewed by Yuanqu is too strong, and although the Junshan silver eyebrows used are precious, they are not the master's favorite Xiaoya.The second is that the taste of Zhuo Rusui's hot pot is too strong, and the butter is too little, the boiling soup is not covered with oil, and all kinds of dishes are mixed together, which will obviously dislike the master.When it comes to things like making tea and making hot pot, there is no one in Shenmofeng who can do it better than him.So the iron kettle was carefully cleaned from the inside out, soaked in the Xiaoya tea sent by Shiyue Feng overnight, and the hot pot was also changed in style, with various dishes prepared by the Gu family a long time ago.The same thing was done again, but the people in the house still didn't wake up.Gu Qing grabbed the bottom of the bowl with three fingers in his left hand, looked at the green vegetable leaves that kept floating and sinking in the white soup, and was silent for a long time.Back then, in order to refine the immortal consciousness left by the white blade in the immortal urn, Jing Jiu slept in Guocheng Temple for six years.Later, he forcibly crossed the border and killed the white blade's clone with the Qingshan Sword Array, and he slept in Chaoge City for more than a hundred years.Logically speaking, he should have been used to it a long time ago, but the problem was that he clearly sensed that Master's slumber this time was very different from the previous ones.No breathing, not even a heartbeat, not even a hint of heating, how is this different from a dead person?

I don't know what I thought, Gu Qing's face showed a resolute expression, he put the bowl on the table with a snap, turned around and entered the meditation room again.With another snap, he knelt down in front of the bed and said to Jing Jiu: "Master, I'll make it clear to the Queen Mother and Peaches when I go back, let them choose for themselves, what do you think?"

”Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu suddenly changed color, because there was too much information hidden in this seemingly simple sentence.Zhao Layue picked out the green vegetable with the burnt edge and threw it on the table, and said expressionlessly: "Keep eating." ”Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu glanced at each other and didn't say anything.It's a pity that even so, Jing Jiu still didn't wake up.Gu Qing walked out of the meditation room, Zhuo Rusui patted him on the shoulder, and said with emotion: "You really did your best." ”"This is what I promised Master."

After saying this, he walked across the small bridge to the lonely grave, stood silent for a while, and said: "I asked you to find that painting, I have seen it, it should be Lian March's seniors, speaking of which, we are somewhat similar." ”He knew that this lonely tomb was buried Li Gongzi in Dayuan City.He wiped his eyes and left the Three Thousand Temple.The Cosmic Edge left a cold sword light in the night.Zhuo Rusui stood under the porch, looking at the fading sword light, not knowing what he was thinking.The voice of the West rang out on the shore of the lake: "His talent is not as good as yours. ”Zhuo Rusui raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Of course." ”Xilai continued: "But if he is the leader, I will also choose him." ”Zhuo Rusui's eyebrows suddenly fell.………… After a few more days, Liu Shishi-year-old finally arrived at the Three Thousand Temple.Looking at the dark-skinned young scholar, I don't know how many people have the same voice in their hearts: the time has finally come.Bird Niang shouldn't have confided her heart, which aroused the resentful eyes of Zhuo Rusui and Yuanqu, thinking that she had made so many hot pots and made so many pots of tea here at the risk of being killed by the Sword God of the West Sea, was it all for nothing?

Even Zhao Layue's expectations for Liu's ten-year-old were different, and she asked directly, "What do you have in mind?"

”Liu was the last to arrive at the age of ten, because he was the farthest away.These days, he has been using runes to strengthen the seabed with runes in the maelstrom with his classmates in the maelstrom, consuming a lot of energy and vitality, his face is extremely pale, and his whole person has lost several times.Hearing Zhao Layue's words, he suddenly turned around and left the Three Thousand Courtyard.()