Back in the kitchen behind the inn, the waiter sat on the stool, feeling lost and unable to speak for a long time.

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

The waiter rubbed his face, woke up a little, and said, "Do you know? I just saw the most beautiful face I have ever seen in my life."

The companion was stunned for a moment, then mocked and said, "How beautiful can it be? Is there a woman who looks better than Miss Luqi?"

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

After saying this, the companion left with the dish.

The waiter was still a little confused, thinking that Miss Luqi must be less beautiful than that person, but that person was a man.

He suddenly thought of a possibility, his eyes lit up, his hands were held in front of his chest, and he prayed silently.

"The immortal master is above, please take me away."

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Room number A, Tianzi.

"How did he discover our identity?"

Zhao Layue looked at Jing Jiu and asked very seriously.

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

Jing Jiu hesitated for a while, raised his right hand and gestured on his face.

Zhao Layue understood, shook her head, and said, "You should cover this face in the future."

Jing Jiu thought I couldn't blame me either.

Zhao Layue thought of something and said, "Who is Miss Luqi the person mentioned?"

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

Zhao Layue said: "I know that brothels are places where women accompany men to drink and have fun."

Jing Jiu nodded and said, "No, I've read it in the book."

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

Jing Jiu said, "I think so."

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

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

Jing Jiu knew that she was still in the freshness, but the problem was that he had been tired of it, and he still had the artistic conception. Although he was not afraid of the cold wind, he was still a little uncomfortable when it was blown.

"It's very cold." He looked at Zhao Layue and said seriously: "Even if Jian Yuan protects his body, it's still very cold, and the wind is too strong."

In the past, because of certain things, he had left the green mountains several times and swam into the world with his sword.

There are no inns, no carriages, no travelers, only the wind that never stops, and the endless clouds that emerge one after another.

Occasionally, a few sword lights appeared in the sky, but the other party looked at his sword light and did not dare to approach him. He only dared to greet him from afar and retreated.

That year, when he went to Qingshan from a small mountain village, Master Lu did not choose to control his sword but walked. After the initial discomfort, he felt good.

Walking on the road, you can see different scenery.

Locust trees are different from ancient willows, and mountain springs are different from streams.

These scenery can also be seen in the mountains, but the changes are not so fast.

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

Walking between the roads, you can also hear the sound of frogs. Unlike when you are driving a sword, you can only hear the wind roaring.

“I have a problem, too.”

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

Zhao Layue asked, "Who is the senior sister?"

Jing Jiu said, "You."

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

Jing Jiu suddenly regretted the original arrangement.

"So just follow my arrangements, don't have so many problems."

After Zhao Layue said this, she sat back on the floor and began to continue practicing.

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

The little sword was born in the wind and became what it was, it was the Fox Sword.

The Fox Sword hovered quietly in the air, emitting a faint breath that fell on her body.

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

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

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

It was late at night, and Shangzhou City was very quiet. The sound of silk and bamboo coming from a certain place in the distance seemed to become clearer.

Zhao Layue opened her eyes, looked at him, and said, "Since there is nothing wrong, why not practice?"

When she was in Qingshan, she wanted to ask this question very much. Now that she came to a strange city, she finally asked.

Jing Jiu didn't say anything because he didn't know how to explain it.

In summer, he had already broken through the realm and entered the Chengyi. The sword pill was first formed, and he could control the sword within a hundred feet. He had a full force and the sword was like lightning, which could kill people invisibly.

Next, he needs to use sword energy to continue to refine sword pills until the two are combined and can be combined into the pills at will like Zhao Layue, and then he can enter the realm of Wuchang.

Zhao Layue practiced hard on the sword peak for two years, and used the extremely dangerous sword intent body to shorten the process surprisingly. In addition, after coming to the Shenmao Peak, she began to practice the Nine-Death Sword Art that was perfectly unified with her own temperament. In this way, she could break the realm and enter the realm in such a short time.

Jing Jiu could not repeat her process because his body was quite special, especially at the critical point of entering the realm of Wuying, he had to be very cautious. So just like in the previous practice, he could only rely on time - the most grand and subtle power in the world to slowly move towards the upper level. Of course, he had already taken a lot of magic medicines that he should have taken, and it would be useless to eat them anymore, so the remaining word is still the same: wait.

The problem is that this time he came out in a hurry. He was going to see Bai Gui again and explained to Gu Qing. He forgot to bring the porcelain plate and sand around him, and couldn't help but feel bored.

Zhao Layue saw that he was a little bored and a little surprised.

For those who practice Taoism, boredom is impossible to exist according to the truth.

As long as you have time, you should practice, practice swords, or understand the world. How can you be bored?

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

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Zhaixing Tower is the highest point in Shangzhou City and is also a must-visit tourist destination for foreign tourists.

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

They wore hats and stood at the highest point of Zhaixing Tower, looking at a brightly lit wooden building not far away.

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

Zhao Luyue looked at the brothel and was also a little curious.

She naturally knew what brothels were for, and she also heard from her family that she didn't have the chance to see it with her own eyes.

Zhaixing Tower is hundreds of feet away from the brothel, but with their eyes and ears, they naturally see the pictures in the building clearly and hear them very clearly.

The sound of silk and bamboo is mixed with ****, and the red quilt and white waves on the bed behind the window are rolling.
Chapter completed!