Jing Jiu said: "Anti-drug."

Xiaohe knew that she would never play any means with such a person.

With regret, she took out a medicine bag from her belt with her left hand and handed it over.

Jing Jiu took the medicine bag and threw it to Zhao Layue, and continued to ask: "What is your status in Bu Laolin?"

Xiaohe is a very smart girl who dared not hesitate and said, "Middle-level, but she is highly valued."

From some details, Jing Jiu was sure that she was the boss of the man in black. The only doubt was that her realm was obviously not as strong as that of the man in black.

“Why?”

"Because anyone can be deceived by me... except you."

Xiaohe said to him seriously: "I really don't understand why you can see through me."

"Ying Cheng Xiaohe is a female cultivator with a vicious temperament. This is a layer of disguise, but in fact she is a vixen who is born with charming bones. This is another layer of disguise. If you tear these two layers of disguise, you will probably find that you are a girl with a weak temperament, innocent and pure personality. But who can think that this is still a layer of disguise?"

Zhao Layue took the antidote and said, "But as long as you are not confused by external objects, how can you deceive these things than the sword heart?"

Xiaohe shed tears and said, "Who are you?"

Jing Jiu did not answer her question and said directly: "I want you to do something for me."

Xiaohe's eyelashes trembled slightly, probably because she was hesitating. After a moment, she finally raised her head and said in a trembling voice: "What's the matter?"

"Next year or later, you will meet someone, no matter what he wants to do, I want you to help him."

Jing Jiu said: "I will help you leave Bu Lao Lin after this."

Listening to this, Xiaohe's eyes lit up, but quickly dimmed.

She really wanted to leave Bu Lao Lin, but what a terrible place Bu Lao Lin is, how can she leave?

Especially the mysterious background of Bu Lao Lin, although she didn't know, she also knew that it was definitely not a powerful kendo man who could fight against it.

She said sadly: "I can't believe you."

Jing Jiu said: "You can only believe me."

Xiaohe said, "Then how do you believe me?"

Jing Jiu said: "I have the ability to believe in you."

After saying this, he took her left hand.

The silver bracelet came silently from his wrist to her wrist and could no longer fall off.

Zhao Luyue's eyes fell on the bracelet.

She has always been curious about Jing Jiu's bracelet.

She herself once had a bracelet that she had been with for many years.

After reaching Shenmao Peak, she realized that it was the Fox sword left to her by Master Jingyang.

So what about Jing Jiu's bracelet? Could it be a peerless sword?

Why did he put this bracelet in the hands of this fox demon he just met?

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...

Feeling the cold touch from his wrist, Xiaohe felt extremely fear again.

The bracelet was even more terrifying than the other person's eyes, and it was far beyond the fear that Bu Lao Lin brought to her.

She didn't know what this bracelet was, she just had a strong feeling. As long as she had a little thought and repented her agreement with the other party, the bracelet would cut herself into two pieces - not just hands and wrists, but every part of the body, and even the soul.

Xiaohe's face was pale and she said with a look of fear: "How can I know...who is the person you are talking about?"

"You will know when you see him."

Jing Jiu raised his hand and picked the jasmine flower on her sideburns into his sleeves.

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...

Shortly after Xiaohe left, the pressure from the high night sky gradually disappeared.

The sea breeze poured into the ruined temple, making a whimpering sound.

Jing Jiu walked to the cliff and looked at the dark West Sea, and was silent for a long time.

He didn't think about anything, he just wanted to see the sea, because he would leave in a few days and would not come back for many years that he could predict.

Zhao Layue walked behind him and asked, "For two years, you killed people all the way. Are you just trying to get Bulao Lin to notice us?"

"Not bad, because I'm looking for them."

Jing Jiu did not look back and said, "Of course, these two years have also been practicing."

Zhao Layue said: "Do you suspect that the old man Lin is related to the failure of his uncle to ascension?"

Jing Jiu said: "First of all, it may not be a failure, secondly, it is impossible to judge the relationship now."

Zhao Layue asked: "Who did you think you would come to find her?"

Jing Jiu said: "I hope she won't see that person."

Zhao Layue asked, "Has the matter been done?"

Jing Jiu looked at the West Sea under the night, thinking about Bu Lao Lin, Liangwangfeng, Liu Shisui, and said, "I haven't seen that person yet."

Zhao Layue was a little surprised and said, "The person you are looking at is not her? Is it really the grandson of the Western Prince?"

Yes, the person Jing Jiu wanted to see was the host of the Sihai Banquet Xi Wangsun.

The problem is that only by participating in the Sihai Banquet and winning one of the best piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can we meet this person.

Jing Jiu looked at the depths of the West Sea and suddenly asked, "Is it difficult to learn chess?"

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On the day of the Sihai Banquet, Haizhou City held a number of events, including Huagu patrols on the streets and a juggling team invited from Yang County, which naturally had to be performed. Haizhou residents walked out of their homes, which was very lively. The vendors selling food naturally laughed happily, but the soldiers in charge of public security could not laugh.

This is the world of mortals. The real banquet of the Four Seas is held in the lonely mountains outside Haizhou. From the early morning, the light of swords and treasures illuminate the sky from time to time, and practitioners have arrived one after another. Of course, most practitioners have insufficient realm and can only take a car from Haizhou City.

The warm sea breeze blows the green trees on Gushan. If there were no white clouds in the blue sky, it might be a little hot today. What’s amazing is that no matter how the sea breeze blows, the white cloud has never moved its position. It accurately casts its clear shadow on Gushan, bringing coolness to the participants.

On the other side of the lonely mountain, there are more than ten pavilions scattered in an orderly manner.

The practitioners wandered around, enjoying the sea view, whispered, and looked up at the clouds in the sky from time to time.

The cloud was very thick, looking like a ball of white mist that could not be melted. Sword light and blue smoke could be seen in the clouds, and even flying eaves were faintly visible.

This is Yuntai, the important place of the Xihai Sword Sect.

Important figures from various sects have been connected there, and the guests at the banquet in the four seas will be connected to the cloud later, but there will not be too many people who can see the Western Princess with their own eyes.

Some of the towers in the Gushan Mountain are used to view the scenery, some are used to listen to the waves, some are used to meditate for practitioners, and there are several towers with significantly larger areas, surrounded by white curtains, moving lightly with the sea breeze. Many practitioners gather there, either shouting, or applauding, or even hearing cheers.

The main event of the Sihai Banquet is being held here - using piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to chase treasures.

Jing Jiu and Zhao were still far away from the tower, and some people were interested in discovering their identities.

They did not wrap their heads and faces in gray cloth, but the hats on their heads were still very conspicuous.

The Qingtiansi people rushed over quickly.
Chapter completed!