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In late winter last year, Jing Jiu took the young people away from Qingshan and moved into the courtyard outside Yunji Town. Everything was a little chaotic, so I just had a casual New Year and had a hot pot. Only Zhao Layue hugged him very seriously.

The Jingyuan was very peaceful this year, everyone practiced smoothly, and those troubles were solved very cleanly, so everyone was going to go through it carefully, only Jing Jiu was still lying on the bamboo chair in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Gu Qing, Zhuo Rusui and Yuanqu came to the rain corridor, knelt down at the bamboo chair, kowtowed, and stood up and left, preparing to continue practicing.

They were really diligent in their practice this year because they knew that Jingyuan seems peaceful and beautiful now, but the future is extremely dangerous.

Just as he was about to walk out of the yard, Zhuo Rusui finally couldn't help it, stopped, looked at Jing Jiu and asked, "Uncle Master, we even kowtowed our heads. Even if we don't send red envelopes, when will you practice?"

As soon as this statement came out, Gu Qing and Yuanqu, including Ada and the chilling cicadas on its head, all looked over, full of expectation and desire.

Jing Jiu asked, "Is the spirit gathering array not easy to use?"

Zhuo Rusui admitted that Jingyuan's formation was the most amazing spirit gathering formation he had ever seen. In Yunji Town, which had no spiritual veins, it could actually attract spiritual energy of the same concentration as the Sky Light Peak. The problem is... no matter how easy this formation is, it is not as easy as you.

Zhao Layue knew what they were thinking and said, "The movement was too loud and the spiritual energy it attracted was too violent, which would hurt us."

Jing Jiu's realm is getting higher and higher. Once he starts to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it will be like a vortex, attracting unimaginable quantities, and... those are useless to him.

Zhuo Rusui and Gu Qing, Yuan Qu realized that it was the reason and walked out with some regrets.

But Ada looked at Jing Jiu very resentfully, thinking that they couldn't stand it, I can... You are just lazy!

When the night was first on, Zhao returned to the yard in the twelfth lunar month and still congratulated the New Year.

Jing Jiu touched her head and said peace.

The next day was the first day of the New Year. Outside the fog that had been quiet for a long time, movement suddenly occurred.

Gu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking what had happened, so he walked out with Yu Zhoufeng in his arms.

Zhuo Rusui followed him yawning.

The Swallowing Sword followed him weakly.

When the two came to the park, they found that it was not the case at all, and everyone who came knew each other.

Lei Yixing and Yao Songshan knelt on the ground, bowed to Jingyuan, and said, "Disciple, please pay me a blessing to uncle."

Gu Qing and Zhuo Rusui quickly made way out.

Lei Yixing and Yao Songshan stood up and bowed to them again.

In the past year, no Qingshan disciple came to Jingyuan, they were the first ones.

I came here under the pressure of Commander Qingshan. Perhaps the punishment that would greet them after I went back was the sect rules.

Gu Qing knew how courage it would take to do this, and said seriously: "Please come in and have a cup of tea."

Lei Yixing and Yao Songshan smiled and said, "No need, I just come to see Uncle Master, we'll leave first."

After saying this, they drove their swords and left Yunji Town.

"I hope nothing will happen." Gu Qing said with concern as he looked at the two sword lights that disappeared among the peaks.

"The law does not punish the masses, there should be no problem." Zhuo Rusui pointed to the sky and said.

Several sword lights broke through the air, and several Qingshan disciples led by Lin Yingliang came.

These Qingshan disciples kowtowed to Jingyuan like Lei Yixing and Yao Songshan, and turned around and left.

Not long after, another young Qingshan disciple who neither Gu Qing nor Zhuo Rusui knew came by wielding a sword.

This Qingshan disciple should have only entered the inner sect in recent years. Seeing Gu Qing and Zhuo Rusui blushing, they were even more excited when they kowtowed to Jingyuan.

Immediately afterwards, another sword light illuminated the sky.

It should be because I found that the teacher in Qingshan did not stop him, and more and more young Qingshan disciples came by driving swords.

The sword lights are endless in the sky of Yunji Town, and flying swords fall outside the fog from time to time.

In just half a day, at least more than a hundred Qingshan disciples came to pay their respects to Jing Jiu.

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"One Hundred and Sixty-Four People."

Gu Qing said to Jing Jiu: "I remember all the names."

Zhuo Rusui was listening and felt great pressure. He thought he had counted it secretly, and it was indeed 164, but... do you still need to write down the names?

Yuan Qu has no pressure. He doesn’t want to be the head of the sect anyway. He just wonders if he should go to Defeng to kowtow to his ancestors and talk to Junior Sister Yushan by the way?

Zhao Luyue looked at Jing Jiu on the bamboo chair and thought to himself that there were always some things worth it.

Jing Jiu looked into the sky and said, "The weather is good today."

Zhuo Rusui's vision followed and found that the sky was still clouds and mist, and the beauty was still so beautiful, but it was impossible to say that the weather was good, right?

Jing Jiu continued, "You can have a hot pot."

Now everyone knows that it is not the weather, but the mood is good.

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It didn't take long to see a huge duck pot appear by the Huashu Creek.

Shi Yuefeng could not give them fresh cut beef and mutton, but Gu Jia and Baoshuju are also very good at doing this.

Zhao roshu served Jing Jiu with a bowl of bone soup. Jing Jiu picked it up and touched everyone like ordinary people, which shocked everyone.

Jing Jiu ate two vegetables and then went to the eaves to continue lying down.

The stream flows, and it accumulates into a small pond at a bend. Koi slowly swims in it, which looks very similar to the colors of the flowers and trees on the shore.

Jing Jiu lay on the chair, looking at the koi, remembered the fire carp king under the Lengshan area, then thought of Qingtianjian, and then thought of Qing'er.

She is a real spirit of Tianbao, but she has no combat power. After all, she is still a child and can easily be deceived.

Wasn't she deceived Liu Ci to another continent for three years?

When I think of Liu Ci, I naturally think of Yuan Qijing and the emperor in Chaoge City. Jing Jiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and I remembered Emperor Ming.

He doesn't have many friends, so Emperor Ming is one.

Jing Jiu suddenly asked, "How is he?"

Yuan Qu was staring at Zhuo Rusui's shoulder, ready to take the lead with him. After listening to this, he quickly put down the chopsticks and bowls in his hand and replied, "I'm still stubborn."

Jing Jiu nodded and said, "Show it out."

The word "putting it out" is usually used on objects, utensils, and antiques, rather than on people.

But the man was in a blue ice cube.

Blue ice cubes were placed in the center of the courtyard.

After leaving Shangdefeng for a while, the blue ice did not completely melt, but instead melted one-third neatly, just revealing Apiao's head.

Being able to be so accurate is naturally a skill of a cicada.

Apiao's little face was exposed outside the ice, and the lower edge of his black hair was in the ice. As he turned his head, he was sometimes fluffy and sometimes tight, he looked a little funny and a little cute.

"I do want the Seal of the Emperor of the Underworld, but I will never betray the teacher!"

He stared at Jing Jiu on the bamboo chair and said hatefully: "No matter how you humiliate me or seduce me, I will not agree to take you as your teacher!"

Gu Qing and others looked at Jing Jiu and found that he ignored the meaning of this child in the underworld, so they looked at the hot pot again.

"Master, the meat is cooked." Yuan Qu said respectfully to Zhao Layue.

Zhao royue picked up the chopsticks and picked up some meat, saying, "Eat it."

As soon as the words were finished, a sword intent rose in the courtyard, and the breeze blew the flowers, trees and streams, and there was a sword sound hidden among them.

Apiao found that no one was paying attention to him and felt it was so weird. He turned around and looked over there and saw the hot pot and the people who ate the hot pot.

Zhuo is like the chopsticks fall like the wind, and the flesh rises like the forest.

Gu Qing's chopsticks are very stable and never fails.

The chopsticks in Yuan Qu's hand seemed to have some twists and turns, and he could always find a gap between the other two pairs of chopsticks and insert it into the pot.

Looking at the afterimages brought out by the chopsticks, Apiao was shocked and thought that this sword technique was really sharp!

The Qingshan disciples actually practice swords when they were having dinner. No wonder they were so strong!

At this time, Zhao royue finished eating the meat from the plate, raised his chopsticks and reached into the pot.

So, the shadows of chopsticks are like the wind, and the sound of swords disappears continuously.

Zhuo Rusui and the other two held chopsticks and waited quietly for her to first.

Apiao woke up and looked at Jing Jiu and continued, "A day is your teacher and your father for life. I appreciate your appreciation for me, but I can't think of me as a rebel, and that's not possible."
To be continued...