The Path Toward Heaven

I looked at the two gray-faced weird people, and the middle-aged man looked a little stunned, exuding a sense of insight.

发现 He found that the slightly taller one was an ordinary person. The realm of the woman who had spoken before was somewhat inaccurate, but where is the voice so young, where can it go?

"It's just some rats who dare not show their faces."

A Sandu disciple said, "This morning, the city guards the police. I'm afraid you are the one to catch."

The middle-aged man looked at Jing Jiu's and Zhao Layue's reactions and became more and more certain that this speculation was correct. He couldn't help but feel a little relaxed, and immediately started to kill his heart.

In a place like Chaonan City, even monks are not good at killing people at will, but who cares if the people killed are not seen in the first place?

The middle-aged man gave up the idea of ​​asking for medicine and looked at Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue with a smile. "Your biggest mistake is to give the medicine to the two monks in Baoshu Curie."

Then he seriously instructed his disciples: "Kill them, be careful not to break the medicine."

Uh ...

Uh ...

A few flying swords rose through the air and flew towards the narrow alley, pointing at Zhao Layue.

When the flying swords came to her, suddenly there were several afterimages, as if blooming, it was difficult to distinguish which sword was the real one.

This is the Sanhua Sword of the Sandu School. It is known for being weird and unpredictable. If ordinary practitioners are not prepared, they will often hit the sword with one face.

腊 Zhao Layue waved his hand, and Firth sword came out, flying around her body at high speed, she couldn't see the sword body at all, only a red line.

There were a few crisp sounds, and those flying swords became fragments directly and fell to the ground, making a crisp clink.

He Sandu sent his disciple Feijian to be destroyed, and the sword heart was severely damaged. Where could he still support it, and sprayed blood on his mouth, he just fell down.

Xi Fusijian hovered quietly in front of Zhao Layue.

She didn't even think about which sword image was true, she just chopped it all.

中 The middle-aged man was pale and shocked, feeling the breath from the red flying sword.

This coercion has never been felt on the flying sword in front of him!

Is this a legendary soldier? Who is the other person?

Uh ...

Uh ...

Zhao Layue glanced at Jiuyi.

At this time, they were less than ten feet away from the people of Sandu.

Within this distance, the realm of intention can also use Yu Jian to attack the opponent.

"I haven't killed anyone in many years," Kusui said.

腊 Zhao Layue said, "When we first met, what were you doing?"

Kusui knew that this was not the time she jumped in front of her, but the later time.

At that time he had just cut off Zuo Yi's head from Bihu Peak.

In the middle of their brief conversation, the middle-aged man of the Sandu faction finally awoke, summoning the flying sword and preparing to run away.

He confirmed that Jing Jiu did not intend to send out a sword. Zhao Layue shook his head and pointed his right hand into the air.

The Firth sword broke through.

A bright red sword light illuminated the green trees on the side of the lane.

The middle-aged man fell from the sky and fell heavily in the alley, his head separated and a large pool of blood was splashed.

Jian Yanhong's Jianguang turned back again, like lightning, and came to Zhao Layue.

There were a few beeps in the lane, and the disciples of the three capitals who were spurting out pain could no longer feel any pain, because their heads also fell from their bodies.

腊 Zhao Layue walked to the corpses, swept it with the sword, and then crouched down to search for something from those corpses.

Looking at this scene, Jing Jiu admired it very much, and felt that the young girl was much stronger than herself.

The sword fire left Firth sword and landed on those corpses, which instantly burned them to ashes.

Sukai Jiu suddenly wanted to know what those fellows in Qingshan who regarded Zhao Layue as a fairy would think.

腊 Zhao Layue seemed to know what he was thinking and said, "What others think, it has nothing to do with me."

Kusui Jiu did not continue on this topic, but said, "Sword fire cannot completely eliminate the trace."

The ashes of those corpses still exist, and there are many ways to find clues in the practice world, such as those blood stains on the wall, some martial arts are good at communicating between the two realms, and you can even infer the original scene directly by using the traces , Shui Yuezhen is very good at this.

腊 Zhao Layue said: "I'm not thinking about corpses, but just so many dead people in the alley. What if I am scared of passing children?"

Killing a person without blinking can be called cold, not forgetting these details, which shows that she really loves the world?

Kusui Jiuxin thought that this was really a bit like his older brother, and subconsciously asked, "What famous hot pot restaurant in Chaonan City?"

Speaking of hot pot, naturally the most famous shops are in Yizhou.

There is also a hot pot in the north. The taste is completely opposite to the spicy style of Yizhou. It is mostly seasoned with hemp sauce, such as Xilaiju in Chaoge City.

But for the residents of Chaonan City, the best hot pot restaurant can only be Hongmaozhai.

Tong Hongmaozhai's style is north. There is no fresh-fried crispy meat. Zhao Layue is a little upset, so he ordered the fresh-cut lamb, which was the favorite of seven dishes.

Kusui Jiu still only cooked a few slices of greens to eat, here are all white soup, but it is in line with his preference.

不 Not far from Hongmao Zhai, there is a humble earth temple in a remote street.

的 The two medical monks from Guocheng Temple have lived here for a long time ~ www.readwn.com ~ The old monk is staring at a box in his hands for a while.

He didn't need to open the box, just by taste, he knew that it contained the most urgently needed borneol.

The young monk thought the sword light that had just been sent to the temple into the temple, and shuddered, saying, "Master, can you tell the government?"

The old monk shook his head and said, "It is a fellow in the same profession."

The young monk heard the words for a moment, and then woke up to God a moment later. He was not sure and asked, "Is this a friend of the Aoyama Sect?"

The old monk nodded.

The young monk was thinking about what happened in Baoshuju. It was no wonder that the person in the room on the seventh floor could easily take out a black grass, and said happily, "Chaonan City is so close to Qingshan, the three capitalists. How dare he be so arrogant.

The old monk judged who sent the medicine from the sword light. He shook his head when he heard the words of his nephew, thinking that Qingshan Sect's behavior has always been low-key. You can't say that.

"I don't know how Liu is ten years old now."

The young monk thought about the scene where he was fighting side by side with Aoyama Sect disciples in the muddy water the other day, and said with emotion: "Although he is young, he is indeed a natural Taoist species, much stronger than me. It's really admirable to be so calm. "

The old monk said calmly: "Calm often comes from courage, and Aoyama friends always have this."

The young monk was a little worried and said, "Why did he faint in the end? I checked for a long time and didn't find out where his injury came from."

There was a loud noise outside the Dai Temple.

The yamen was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in an official uniform walked in. There were more than ten sergeants behind him to keep the crowd from watching the crowd.