The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 67: Hear the sound of frogs

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Back in the kitchen behind the inn, Xiaoer sat down on the stool, lost his mind, and was speechless for a while.

The companion felt strange and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Er rubbed his face, regained consciousness, and said, "You know what? I just saw the most beautiful face I've ever seen in my life."

The companion was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "How good-looking can it be? Is there any woman who is more beautiful than Miss Luqi?"

Miss Luqi is the most popular girl in Shangzhou City, and she is the most talked about by poor young people like them. Of course, they definitely have no chance to see what Miss Luqi looks like with their own eyes, but for them, Luqi Miss Qi must be the most beautiful woman in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a fairy.

After saying this, the companion left with the dish.

Xiaoer was still a little dazed, thinking that Miss Luqi must not be as good-looking as that person, but that person is a man.

He suddenly thought of a possibility, his eyes lit up, and he clasped his hands in front of his chest, praying silently.

"My god, please take me away."

Tianzi Room A.

"How did he find out who we are?"

Zhao Layue looked at Jing Jiu and asked seriously.

She really couldn't figure it out, that Xiao Er was obviously a mortal.

Jing Jiu hesitated for a while, then raised his right hand and made a gesture on his face.

Zhao Layue understood, shook her head, and said, "From now on, you should cover this face well."

Jing Jiu thought that I couldn't be blamed for this.

Zhao Layue thought of one thing and said, "Who is the girl Luqi that person is talking about?"

Jing Jiu thought for a while and said, "It should be the prostitute in the brothel."

Zhao Layue said: "I know that a brothel is a place where women drink and have fun with men."

Jing Jiu nodded and said, "That's right, I read it in a book."

Zhao Layue was quiet for a while, and said: "Actually, sometimes I really don't understand what mortals think. Is that so interesting?"

Jing Jiu said, "I think so too."

Zhao Layue changed the subject and said, "I have a question, why do you insist on walking?"

She has been able to fly with the sword for three years, and she still feels refreshed and happy every time she controls the sword.

Jing Jiu knew that she was still in the novelty, but the problem was that he was tired of it long ago, and he was still in Yijing, although he was not afraid of the cold wind, he still felt a little uncomfortable when it was blowing.

"It's very cold." He looked at Zhao Layue and said seriously: "Even with the body shield of Jianyuan, it's still very cold and the wind is too strong."

In the past, because of certain things, he also left Qingshan several times to travel around the world with his sword.

There are no inns, no carriages, no travelers, only the never-ending wind and those endless clouds.

Occasionally, there would be a few sword lights in the sky, but the other party looked at his sword lights and didn't dare to approach him at all. He only dared to ask An to salute and then retreated.

That year when going from Xiaoshan Village to Qingshan, Master Lu did not choose to wield a sword but walk instead. After the initial discomfort, he felt pretty good.

Walking on the road, you can see different scenery.

The locust tree is different from the ancient willow, and the mountain spring is also different from the stream.

You can also see these scenery in the mountains, but the changes are not as fast.

Although the clouds in the sky are unpredictable and have different shapes at any time, they are all clouds after all.

Walking in the path, you can also hear the sound of frogs, unlike when you are riding a sword, you can only hear the roar of the wind.

"I have a question too."

Jing Jiu looked at her and asked, "Why are we going to Chaonan City?"

Zhao Layue asked, "Who is Senior Sister?"

Jing Jiu said, "You."

Zhao Layue asked again: "Who is the peak master?"

Jing Jiu suddenly regretted the original arrangement.

"So just listen to my arrangement and don't have so many problems."

After Zhao Layue finished speaking, she sat back on the floor and continued to practice.

She closed her eyes, opened her lips slightly, and a small red sword flew out.

The little sword was born in the wind and turned into its original appearance. It was Furth Sword.

Firth Sword hovered quietly in the air, emitting a faint breath, which landed on her body.

Jing Jiu went to bed, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

An hour later, he woke up and had enough rest.

He walked to the window and looked at Shangzhou City in the night.

It was late at night, and Shangzhou City was very quiet, and the sound of silk and bamboo coming from somewhere in the distance became more and more clear.

Zhao Layue opened her eyes, glanced at him, and said, "Since there is nothing wrong, why don't you practice?"

When she was in Qingshan, she really wanted to ask this question, but now that she came to a strange city, she finally asked it.

Jing Jiu didn't speak because he didn't know how to explain.

In the summer, he had already broken through and entered Chengyi, the sword pill had just formed, he could control the sword freely within a hundred feet, with a full blow, the sword was like lightning, and could kill people invisible.

Next, he needs to use the sword essence to continue to refine the sword pill until the two are combined, and he can enter the Wuzhang state only when he can combine the sword into the pill at will like Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue practiced bitterly on the Sword Peak for two years, and tempered her body with extremely dangerous sword intent, which shortened the process amazingly. In addition, after she came to Shenmo Peak, she began to practice the Nine Deaths Sword Art that was perfectly unified with her own temperament , so that in such a short period of time, it can be broken into nothingness.

It is impossible for Jing Jiu to repeat her process, because his body is quite special, especially at this critical point of entering the Wuzhang state, he must be very cautious. So just like the previous practice, he can only rely on time—the most magnificent and subtle power in the world to slowly move closer to the upper realm. Of course, he has already taken a lot of the panacea that should be taken, and it is useless to take it again, so the rest is still the same word: wait.

The problem is that this time he came out in a bit of a hurry, and he was going to meet the white ghost and explain to Gu Qing, and he forgot to bring the porcelain plate and sand with him, so he couldn't help feeling a little bored.

Zhao Layue could see that he was a little bored and a little surprised.

For those who practice Taoism, it is logically impossible for the emotion of boredom to exist.

As long as you have time, you should cultivate, practice swords, or feel the world is also good, how can it be boring

But she didn't know that these were things that Jing Jiu no longer needed to do.

The Zhaixing Building is the highest point in Shangzhou City, and it is also a must-see attraction for foreign tourists.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue did not come to see this famous building.

Wearing hats, they stood at the highest point of the Star Picking Building, looking at a brightly lit wooden building not far away.

Jing Jiu looked at the wooden building and said, "Is this the brothel?"

Zhao Layue looked at the brothel, also a little curious.

She naturally knew what the brothel was for, and she had heard it from her family, but she didn't have the chance to see it with her own eyes.

The Zhaixing Building is still hundreds of feet away from the brothel, but with their eyesight and hearing, they can naturally see the picture in the building clearly and hear it very clearly.

The sound of silk and bamboo is mixed with the sound of the wind, and the red and white waves on the bed behind the window keep rolling.

Zhao Layue looked there with wide eyes, and said with a trace of astonishment: "So that's how it is."