From late spring to early autumn, Gu Qing would come to the peak every ten days.

He didn't know about Jing Jiu's injury.

Every time he came to the top of the peak, he would watch Jing Jiu lying on the bamboo chair. Except for the first autumn rain day - according to Qingrong Peak's request, the Qingshan formation opened that day, and the autumn rain fell among the peaks, which was a kind of bleak beauty. Jing Jiu was a little unhappy because he wanted to move back to the cave.

That day, Gu Qing came to the top of the peak with a bunch of bananas.

Jing Jiu lay on the chair, looked at the banana, and said, "What the monkey gave it?"

Gu Qing nodded and asked, "The bamboos I brought over last time were used to repair chair legs?"

When Liu Shisui came back from the mountain village, she really brought more than a dozen bamboos and asked Gu Qing to send them over.

I heard that there are several clusters of Hsinchu planted outside the cave of Elder Bai Rujing in Tianguang Peak.

Jing Jiu said: "The back of the chair has also been repaired."

Gu Qingcai noticed that there were some parts on the back of the bamboo chair that were filled with Hsinchu pieces.

"I have heard of you before, but I didn't expect that you are... really so lazy."

He looked at Jing Jiu and said seriously, with a little sincere convincing.

If you are lazy and Jing Jiu like this, you can easily cross the border and defeat yourself at the Chengjian Conference.

He has always admired, or yearned for such a true genius.

Jing Jiu said: "Practice is not about practicing martial arts. You sit cross-legged, lying, standing under a waterfall or by the sea. There is actually no difference."

After thinking carefully, Gu Qing found that this is indeed the case, but it is just meditation and meditation, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth. Do you don’t need to practice the sword technique?

Jing Jiu said: "Drink tea."

It sounded like this that he wanted Gu Qing to have tea, but the truth was not.

Gu Qing put the bunch of bananas on the table and started to make a fire to cook tea.

Jing Jiu is still very willing to make tea for him, but Gu Qing is not Liu Shisui, so he is inconvenient to use it. The monkeys are too stupid...

After pouring two cups of tea, Gu Qing naturally took one and sat down on the big rock by the cliff.

The two large stones were brought by the ape from the cliff.

Gu Qing looked at Jing Jiu's side face and found that he was able to keep calm now.

No matter how beautiful a face looks, as long as you look at it more times... well, it's still very good, but it won't be as dazzling as it was at the beginning.

What really makes Gu Qing feel dazzling is Jing Jiu's swordsmanship talent.

Although during Liangwang Peak, the teachers and teachers also admired his swordsmanship talent very much.

Gu Qing said: "When I was determined to practice Taoism, I thought that this generation of Qingshan disciples could not be all geniuses that could not be reached. So as long as I make efforts that other disciples cannot do, I will definitely enter the inner sect and become a member of Qingshan disciples. Now it seems that this is right, because there are very few people like you after all."

Jing Jiu said: "I appreciate your ideas, and it just so happens that there are no real geniuses among this generation of disciples. Congratulations."

Gu Qing was stunned and thought to himself, could Zhao Layue and Ten-year-old natural Taoist species not be considered geniuses? And you?

Jing Jiu looked at the bunch of bananas and asked, "Have you ever been to the cave?"

Gu Qing shook his head.

He is not qualified to inherit the sword now, nor is he a deacon at Shenmo Peak. He is just a tenant living here temporarily, so he pays attention to details. Most of the time, he meditates and practices in a small wooden house between the cliffs. Occasionally, he comes to the top of the peak and just sits on the cliff and cooks a pot of tea for Jing Jiu. He never thinks of going into the cave and taking a look.

Jing Jiu said, "Go and have a look."

Gu Qing looked slightly stunned and asked, "Is that OK?"

Jing Jiu said: "The tenant is also a guest, so it's okay to see."

How could Gu Qing not be curious about the cave of Master Jingyang’s uncle?

He thought for a while, got up and walked towards the building.

But not long after, he ran out like he ran away.

He looked at Jing Jiu with a complicated mood and said, "I... I am the one who has become what I am now because of secretly learning sword techniques."

The sword book on the table was obviously what Jing Jiu deliberately let him see.

"I think you're so good now."

Jing Jiu lifted the bananas on the table and threw them back to the monkeys in the woods.

Then, he walked back into the cave, took out the sword book, put it in Gu Qing's hand, and said, "This is not stealing."

Gu Qing was silent for a long time and said, "Thank you."

Jing Jiu said: "No."

Gu Qing said: "Actually, I always feel that you don't like me very much."

Jing Jiu said: "You have a little scheming, but I have no likes and dislikes about it."

Gu Qing didn't understand and asked, "Then why are you willing to help me?"

Jing Jiu said, "I don't like your brother."

Gu Qing smiled and said, "I'm the same."

Back at the cliff and walked into the wooden house where moss had begun to grow, Gu Qing came to the window to remove the bark that blocked the wind, and opened the sword score in his hand under the sunlight outside.

He learned the Six Dragon Sword Technique of Shiyue Peak, but when he was expelled from Liangwang Peak, he was taken back and could not be used in the future.

He was a little excited because this might be the Nine-Death Sword Technique of Shenmo Peak - that was the Unfaxed Sword of Master Jingyang.

But he was wrong.

Gu Qing looked at the homepage of the sword book and stayed for a long time.

This is not the Nine Death Sword Book.

His hands trembled slightly.

There are two words clearly written on the home page of the book.

——Chengtian.

...

...

An autumn rain and a coolness.

The nine peaks of the green mountains are isolated from the world, and the cold and heat are not obvious, but the four seasons are still distinct.

Jing Jiu's illness finally recovered.

The sound of cicadas, the cry of apes, the cough of wells, and the three main sounds of Shenmao Peak were reduced by two, and they suddenly became much quieter.

Things in the world have not changed much. The disciples practice their own practice and rarely leave the caves in the peaks. The peaks are gradually dyed with forests, and the beautiful scenery is very lonely.

One day, a news came from outside the mountain that a terrible monster appeared outside the south-facing city in Zhuohebei.

It is rumored that the monster is cruel and likes to eat human flesh, especially those boys and virgins.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the monster suddenly appeared and destroyed a cliff facing south. Hundreds of people in the village on the cliff were killed or injured.

The Qingshan Sect naturally had to ignore this matter. The disciples of Liangwangfeng set out that night to remove the demons.

Some things are noticeable that he is born to plant willows for ten years, and this time he is also in the team to eliminate monsters.

Liu Shisui is nominally a disciple of Tianguang Peak. He can only go out to eliminate monsters after only half a year of inheriting the sword. It can be seen how much Liangwang Peak values ​​him.

The incident happened urgently, and the disciples of the Liangwang Peak left in a hurry, and not many people knew about it between the Jiufeng Peaks.

Liu Shisui did not go to Shenmo Peak, but just asked Gu Qing to tell Jing Jiu.

"At the age of ten, I specifically told me to tell you not to tell others."

Gu Qing organized a few words in his heart and continued, "...it's just him telling you that he is leaving this matter and don't tell others."

These two sentences are somewhat confusing with many meanings, but Jing Jiu didn't react. He sat in a bamboo chair and looked at the mountains outside the cliff, and seemed to be unconscious.

A few days later, Gu Qing came to the top of the peak again, and this time he was still passing messages to people.

"There is a junior sister named Yushan in Xijian Pavilion, and a person from Lelang County..."

Gu Qing couldn't remember the junior brother's name a little.

Jing Jiu said: "His surname is Yuan."

"...Yes, the young man surnamed Yuan wanted to ask if the Shenmo Peak of Chengjian Conference three years later?"

Zhao Layue was also on the cliff. Listening to this, he looked at Jing Jiu and found that he had forgotten this problem.

"trick."

"No."

Her and Jing Jiu's voices rang almost at the same time.

Gu Qing spread his hands and said that he was just an innocent messenger.

Zhao Layue looked at Jing Jiu and asked, "Why don't you ask?"
To be continued...