That night she drove Zhuo Rusui and Gu Qing away, but she stayed.

This place is extremely cold and the wind is urinating. Even if she has entered the wilderness, it will be very hard to hold on.

The stars in the night sky were very bright, but suddenly all the brilliance was taken away by a meteor.

She opened her eyes and looked into the night sky. She finally relaxed and gently vented a breath of heat. The fog gradually covered her eyes that were clearly distinguished by black and white.

When you see a meteor, you can make a wish and everything you think in your heart will come true.

What's more, that meteor was her wish.

The ice floes sink slightly.

Jing Jiu fell on the ice, walked to her side and lay down, stretched his hands behind his head and pillowed, looking at the stars in the sky, wanting to be quiet.

Zhao Layue knew something must have happened, but she didn't ask.

"I couldn't kill him, I just took a look from a distance and came back."

Jing Jiu said: "It's a bit embarrassing."

"Do you still remember the Four Seas Banquet that year?" Zhao Layue suddenly said.

Jing Jiu glanced at her and thought to himself why he mentioned this?

Thirty years ago, he took Zhao leyue to leave Qingshan and traveled to the world, killed some evil people and monsters, killed one person at the banquet in the four seas, and then joined hands to go away. The red line left by the Fu Sijian outside the Yuntai was a scene that many practitioners at that time could not forget.

"It is said that after we left, the little monk from Guocheng Temple you liked spoke a few words loudly."

Zhao Layue looked at him and said with a smile: "That sentence is... Come with excitement, return with excitement, and it turns out that the demeanor of the immortal family."

When she mentioned this past event, she wanted to tell him that if you want to kill Taiping Zhenren, then go, and look at him but don’t want to kill him, then come back.

No matter how you do it, it makes sense, as long as you are happy.

This was the first time Jing Jiu heard about this, and he thought that the little monk was so interesting, but his mood did not become relaxed.

This time, he didn't do anything he wanted to do, how can he enjoy the conversation?

He did not kill his senior brother, nor did he find the answer to that question.

This was the first time he saw his senior brother after many years.

When they were at Guocheng Temple, they were very close, but they did not really face each other.

Thinking of the vague figure on the treasure ship, Jing Jiu suddenly felt a little tired.

"I don't know if it's because I feel sad because I'm a little tired, or because I feel tired because I'm sad, but I'm very sad at this time."

When he said this, his expression was still so calm, looking as cold and ruthless as all the practitioners in the world, including Qingshan disciples, thought.

But he was saying...he was sad.

Zhao Layue gently touched his face and said, "Don't be sad."

He taught her, and he didn't know how to express her feelings, nor did he know how to comfort people.

He and she will only express their wishes directly or do things directly.

With a sound of bob, Ada fell into the sea outside the ice. It climbed to the ice surface tiredly, and was soaked all over. The strands of white hair looked like cheese pulled out. Just as he was about to lose his temper at Jing Jiu, he suddenly found that the picture and the atmosphere were a little depressed. Then he thought about it and understood the reason.

It sighed, walked to Jing Jiu's arms and lay down.
Chapter completed!