Jing Jiu handed the Qingtianjian to Gu Qing and said, "Took it to the Three Thousand Temples outside the Dayuan City."

After he tricked Xue Ji into the Sword Prison, Qing'er never came out again.

When he thought, she probably didn't have the interest in chatting with Gu Qing.

This apprentice is sometimes more boring than him.

Gu Qing took the Qingtianjian and felt very heavy.

He had this feeling when he took the Chengtian Sword Book from Jing Jiu.

When Jing Jiu was arranged to become Prince Jing Yao's teacher, he also felt this weight on his shoulders.

When Jing Jiu asked him to be the head of Aoyama, this feeling was the strongest.

This is a magic weapon of heaven. Teacher, do you trust me so much? Or is this a test for your disciple?

Jing Jiu ignored what Gu Qing was thinking, looked at everyone and said, "Let's go."

This is a very common word, but the people at Shenmaofeng know him very well and know that this is a very serious farewell to him.

Zhao royue walked up to him, hugged him, and stayed for a while before parting.

Ping Yongjia thought to herself that this is the etiquette of Shenmofeng? Do you want to hug her too?

He thought about this and subconsciously opened his arms, but his movements were a little stiff.

It was not until Yuan Qu slapped the back of his head that he woke up and quickly bowed to the ground with his two senior brothers.

Jing Jiu finally said to Gu Qing: "I will use the sword again."

He was hesitant when he made this decision.

Gu Qing was very surprised and thought to himself that if you want to use it, why did you ask me and why you hesitate so much?

You are not such a person, what happened?

The universe front appears, and the Shenmao Peak becomes even more lonely.

Jing Jiu sat on the sword and turned into a cold light and flew towards the sky.

The Qingshan Formation naturally opened the passage, the sea of ​​clouds gave birth to waves, and the sword light gradually faded away.

Zhao Layue took Gu Qing and Yuanqu to the cave. Ping Yongjia was still standing by the cliff and waving to the sky, her face full of reluctance and anxiety. He had been at Shenmo Peak for a year, but he only met his master twice and spoke no more than five words. If this continues, what should he do if his master forgets that he has an apprentice like himself?

"Prepare for a long trip, maybe you have to go out." Zhao Layue said to Yuanqu.

Gu Qing wanted to return to Chaoge City and would not participate in this matter, so these matters could naturally be handled by Yuanqu.

Yuan Qu was a little nervous and asked, "About the time?"

Zhao Layue thought to herself that it depends on when Jing Jiu can find that person.

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Except for Zhao Layue, few people knew why Jing Jiu left Qingshan alone, and even more so where he was going.

But just like the several departures in previous years, the universe front did not fly directly thousands of miles away, but landed outside Yunji Town.

From this perspective, the senior brother and Zhao Layue have indeed had a great influence on him.

That restaurant that runs hot pot is like a station for the people in Shenmofeng, or a gathering place that lasts several years.

Jing Jiu pushed the door and entered, and felt displeased.

The smell in the private room was very bad, filled with the smell of wine and the smell of burnt hot pot.

He took off his hat, condensed a ball of water and threw it into the hot pot.

I heard a sniffle, and the temperature of the burnt hot pot dropped a little, but the taste became stronger.

Jing Jiu was stunned and summoned the sword fire that he had been practicing in Xueyuan for six years, and directly burned all the hot pot and the things inside into green smoke.

The window was pushed open, and the wind poured in with the voices, quickly diluting the smell.

Nan Wang was already drunk and was even more unbearable by the wind. He didn't even think of who Jing Jiu was. He said coquettishly: "I still have to drink, why did you turn the food away? Come back quickly."

The private room was filled with wine jars, and they were placed in a row, just about fifteen.

She didn't use her true energy to relieve her alcoholism. She could actually drink so much. She could be considered a good drinker in the world, but there were obviously too many.

Jing Jiu's expression remained unchanged, but he had already shivered several times in his spiritual world.

What he feared most was that he acted coquettish when he drank too much, and then sang a small song. He looked at himself without saying anything, and then vomited himself all over.

If it weren't for Nan Wang this time, how could he agree to Liu Ci's arrangement to go with her?

"It's time to leave," he said.

Nan Wang glanced at him, probably remembered who he was, and said drunk: "What are you going? I've just started drinking!"

Jing Jiu was a little helpless and condensed the water ball again. At the same time, he added some chills and turned into a mixture of water and ice, which directly hit her face.

Nan Wang exclaimed.

Her body was wet and her curves were even more graceful.

My face was wet, and my eyebrows were particularly attractive.

I woke up from my drunkenness and my eyes were very scary.

Jing Jiu handed over a handkerchief in silence.

Nan Wang took it silently, slowly wiped off the water from his face in silence, and finally took out a few pieces of broken ice from his half-open collar.

Then she slowly raised her head, looked at Jing Jiu and asked expressionlessly, "Do you want to die?"

When Jing Jiu heard Qingshan’s catchphrase, he remained silent.

He knew that Nan Wang had a bad temper. If it were another time, he would never do this. He would only stay away from him and wait for her to sober up.

But when the Qingshan sword will come out of the West Sea depends on when they can find the south. Time is really tight.

At this time, he naturally would not respond. Since he could not beat the other party, why bother causing himself to suffer?

Naturally, Nan Wang would not think that he was well-behaved and sensible because of his silence. He stood up and walked in front of him, and reached out to catch his chin.

At this moment, a white shadow appeared like lightning and hit her hand back.

Nan Wang's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Jing Jiu's sleeve.

She could see clearly that it was a cat's claw.

After a while, the white cat came out of Jing Jiu's sleeve and climbed along his arm to his shoulders. He was habitually preparing to continue to move upwards and lie on top of his head. Suddenly, he thought that there were outsiders there, which would make Jing Jiu a little embarrassed, so he squatted on his shoulders.

"It turns out that I have a backer. No wonder I am so brave." Nan Wang said in his eyes.

Then she looked at the white cat and said with a blank expression: "Master Bai Gui is not enjoying the peace and happiness in the mountains, what are you doing here?"

The white cat turned his head and ignored her.

It can be seen from the name that she is very angry now, otherwise she would have called it Ah Da.

Nanwang is breaking the sea realm, and of course it cannot be beaten. The problem is that women are a very troublesome thing, and beating women often causes a lot of other troubles.

Nan Wang has always been the most troublesome woman in Qingshan. She relies on her love between her teacher and her senior brothers and is very brave. She dared to pull out her beard when she was a child. When she was a little older, she chased her everywhere. The most overwhelming thing is that she has such good conditions but refuses to hug it. She only likes to grab its neck, which is very uncomfortable~

It's better to be in the twelfth lunar month.

The white cat, who had just left Shenmao Peak, began to miss the warm embrace of the past.

Then it remembered that it had not hugged itself for a long time since the twelfth lunar month, and couldn't help but feel a little resentful.

Jing Jiu explained: "Master Bai Gui is good at smelling the smell."

The white cat was a little surprised and thought to himself, what was wrong today, and they were calling my nickname?

The reason why Jing Jiu didn't call it Ada and Nanwang was different. It was not that he was angry, but that he didn't want Nanwang to hear something from the name.

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The Gu family's carriage had been waiting in the restaurant for a long time.

Years have passed, and the carriage has been updated again. The design is more clever and the craftsmanship is still so perfect. (I feel that there is a need to charge advertising fees for Gujia craftsmanship here...)

The chairs that once sat opposite each other have now been changed to one chair and one couch. It is obvious that the Gu family thought that Zhao Leyue should be traveling with Jing Jiu.

Nan Wang held his jaw and looked at the spring scenery outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

She is as petite as a common Nanman girl, and her legs are naturally not too long, but she still occupies most of the position on the couch.

Without thinking, Jing Jiu sat directly on the floor, closed his eyes, and meditated and practiced.

The white cat finally couldn't hold it back, so he quietly climbed onto his head, then sighed comfortably and narrowed his eyes.

Nan Wang listened to the sound and turned around and saw this scene. He couldn't help but smile, and the spring scenery was in full bloom.

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To be continued...