Gu Qing turned to look at him, a little puzzled, and said, "Over there?"
Liu Shisui looked around and said in a low voice, "Shenmo Peak."
Gu Qing was stunned, and said, "I'm not a Chengjian disciple, so I don't have the qualifications."
Liu Shisui said: "You were not a disciple of Chengjian before, so why can you stay in Liangwang Peak?"
Gu Qing said: "I was a sword boy at that time, and I belonged to the first class of deacons and handymen."
"Then you can also go to Shenmo Peak to be a deacon."
Liu Shisui said: "It's actually very simple to do things for that guy. Every day, he boils water and makes tea, makes the bed and folds the quilt, cleans the yard, and then he's gone."
Lu Qing said: "It sounds like there are really few things."
Liu Shisui became a little annoyed when he thought about it, and said, "That guy is so lazy, he keeps his eyes closed all day, what can he do?"
Lu Qing said, "I've heard some rumors about Jing Jiu, how lazy is he?"
Liu Shisui looked at him and said earnestly, "No matter what you think, he is even lazier than you think."
Lu Qing was a little puzzled, more frustrated, thinking how could such a lazy person beat himself so easily
He was a little moved again.
His level is now higher than Jing Jiu's, but that day's Inheriting Sword Conference has shown that Jing Jiu is qualified enough to give him advice.
There are only two people in Shenmo Peak, Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu. If he joins in as a deacon, maybe he can really get some help.
But would Jing Jiu be willing
He shook his head helplessly, and said, "Even if he doesn't remember to hate Brother Han, he has no reason to help me."
Thinking about the relationship between Jing Jiu and Gu Han, Liu Shisui also sighed.
"No matter what, I still think you shouldn't leave. Although you haven't inherited the sword yet, you can transfer to other sects, but..."
He was silent for a while, then continued: "Some things will soon be my turn. Liangwang Peak disciples must be prepared to sacrifice for Qingshan at all times, aren't they?"
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Gu Qing stayed up all night, and finally decided to listen to Liu Shisui's persuasion, not to leave the Qingshan Sect for the time being, and at the same time, he wanted to see if that road would work.
In the early morning of the next day, when the sound of people on the stream began to rise, he left the cave and went to Shenmo Peak.
Standing at the foot of the peak, listening to the chirping of apes in the dense forest from time to time, he was a little nervous.
Because he was worried that he would be considered rude, he didn't directly go up with the sword, but walked up honestly. Fortunately, along the way, the apes just looked at the first guest since the lifting of the ban on Shenmo Peak with interest. It didn't stop his way, trying to find something from him.
When we came to the top of the peak, the sun had jumped out of the peaks, and the red light shrouded the cliffs, making it look very warm.
The dew on the bamboo chair had disappeared. Jing Jiu opened his eyes and saw him. Somewhat surprised, he reached out and picked up a small stone from the ground, and bounced it behind him.
The stone flew through the air, accurately passed through the front hall of the small building, as if it had eyes, circled around the pillar, hit the bronze mirror, and made a clear sound.
Zhao Layue came out and asked, "What's the matter?"
Jing Jiu pointed to Gu Qing who was standing not far away, and said, "It seems that there are guests."
Gu Qing saluted Zhao Layue and said, "I've seen Senior Sister... no... Uncle Senior."
What Jing Jiu said on the reception desk had already spread among Jiu Feng's young disciples.
He was one year older than Zhao Layue, so even though he called out the word "Master Uncle", he still felt a little embarrassed.
Zhao Layue was not used to being called Master Uncle either, so she woke up after a while and asked, "What's the matter?"
Gu Qing didn't know how to speak.
Seeing his expression, Zhao Layue guessed it, and said: "You are not a disciple of Chengjian, so we can't accept you."
Lu Qing said, "Does Shenmo Peak need a deacon now?"
"This is not Liangwang Peak, we don't plan to ask for a deacon."
Zhao Layue looked at him and said seriously: "You shouldn't do things like serving tea and pouring water. It doesn't make sense to have one more deacon in the Qingshan sect."
Gu Qing understood what she meant, and was not disappointed, because he just wanted to try it.
The importance hidden in Zhao Layue's words made him feel much calmer, but what's the point of waiting another three years
Gu Qing saluted again, turned around and prepared to go down the peak.
Suddenly a voice sounded.
"This mountain is huge."
Lu Qing stopped and looked over, somewhat confused.
Jing Jiu lay on the bamboo chair, without looking back, he said to himself, "Only those monkeys live here, it's too empty."
Gu Qing suddenly understood.
Even if he couldn't bear the sword, he built a house in this mountain to live in, and the rules of the Qingshan sect didn't say no.
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This was the first time Liu Shisui came to Shangde Peak, and it was also the first time he was interviewed by Shangde Peak.
His face was slightly pale, and the two hands that fell beside him trembled slightly.
Maybe it's because of tension, maybe it's because of fear, maybe it's because of the cold.
The layout in the cliff cave is very ordinary, and it can't be seen that it has any relationship with the existence of prison cells, but for some reason, Liu Shisui always feels that the stone walls and ground here are emitting a cold air all the time, and Jian Yuan's silent turn can't take it away. Come too warm.
Of course, it is also possible that the cause of the cold is the immortal master from Shangde Peak opposite.
The face of that Shangde Peak Immortal Master was very gloomy, like well water that was about to freeze.
This immortal master is called Duan Liantian, and it is said that his methods are the toughest.
He looked at Liu Shisui's childish face, and showed a strange smile: "You were not in your room that night, so where did you go?"
Listening to this question, Liu Shisui was silent for a long time.
That night, Master Zuo of Bihu Peak was killed and his body was found beside a certain mountain stream.
That night, Liu Shisui left the cave and secretly went to find Jing Jiu, only to find that Jing Jiu was not there.
The next day, he knew that it was Jing Jiu who killed that Uncle Zuo, because Jing Jiu said it himself.
"Because my sword practice was not going well, I was in a bad mood, so I went out for a walk."
Liu Shisui looked at the frost between the bluestone bricks and said.
Duan Liantian stared into his eyes and said, "Is there any witness?"
Liu Shisui raised his head and said, "I don't know, someone should have seen me."
Duan Liantian narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Where did you go?"
Liu Shisui said, "Walk around casually, without direction."
Duan Liantian said: "Did you know that you can't get rid of the suspicion like this?"
Liu Shisui said stubbornly: "It has nothing to do with me, why should I get rid of the suspicion?"
"Don't think that because you are a direct disciple of Tianguang Peak, I dare not torture you."
Duan Liantian sneered, and said: "Although your level is too low to kill Junior Brother Zuo, you don't need level for things like tipping off."
Liu Shisui did not speak again.
"I'll ask you again in a few days."
Duan Liantian signaled him to go out, and finally said: "I hope you can have a somewhat decent answer when the time comes."
Walking out of the cliff cave, Liu Shisui looked up and saw the scorching sun in the sky, feeling a little warmer.
Maya is waiting for him.
When washing Jianxi, Liu Shisui lived with the students from Class A, and Ma Hua took care of them.
That night, he should be the one who found Liu Shisui leaving secretly.
Liu Shisui walked past him without stopping or speaking.
Ma Hua's hand that was about to pat his shoulder stopped in the air, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his fat face.