Chapter 85

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Thinking that the winner was also wearing a hat, people suddenly thought that the girl was the man's companion. No wonder she would say such a thing.

Xiangwanshu said, "please tell me, where is my hypocrisy?"

He looked calm, without anger, and had a sense of oppression.

He is gentle and doesn't want to cause trouble, but how can he keep quiet when someone insults his school?

The scene suddenly became quiet and the atmosphere was a little tense.

The girl standing by the cliff is naturally Zhao Layue.

She looked at Xiang Wanshu and said indifferently, "you said that if you play chess like this, your senior brother will beat you. Don't you mean that he should also be beaten if he plays chess like this?"

This seems a little reluctant, but if you think deeply about the previous sentence in Xiang Wanshu, that's what it means.

Xiang Wanshu slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "what is the meaning of the word hypocrisy?"

Zhao Layue said, "you think his chess is very bad, but you don't want to say it clearly. You even want to hit him, but you don't dare to do it. This is hypocrisy."

Xiangwanshu shook his head and said, "this is not hypocrisy, but I want to leave some face for your companions."

Zhao Layue said, "do you think you are qualified to evaluate him?"

There was a slight commotion in the crowd, thinking how ridiculous this is. The person who was only allowed to play chess with Tong Yan is certainly qualified to evaluate your partner.

Xiang Wanshu slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "yes, I want to tell him that playing chess is not such a simple thing."

Zhao Layue said, "believe me, for him, playing chess is the simplest thing in the world."

When she said this, she thought, if you have seen the porcelain plate next to the bamboo recliner and the gravel in the porcelain plate, you will understand what this means.

He said to the evening book, "really? I hope to have a chance to experience it later. "

"You can't. let your senior brother come."

Zhao Layue's tone was very natural, like talking about an ordinary thing.

The crowd was in an uproar.

The West Sea sword school launched the four seas banquet and the plum club to steal the limelight, but everyone knows that there is an insurmountable distance between the four seas banquet and the plum club, both in details and other aspects.

Do you think your partner is qualified to play chess with Tong Yan after winning the first chess game of the four seas banquet?

Who is Tong Yan? Can ordinary monks see it?

Xiangwanshu smiled bitterly and was speechless. He thought he was a little girl who didn't understand. His anger subsided and ignored him.

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Half an hour later, Xiang Wanshu saw the ignorant little girl again.

The winners of the four seas banquet and the officially invited guests will later take a sea boat from the lonely mountain to the Yuntai in the sky.

Xiangwanshu can naturally go up in the air with Taoism, but based on respect for Xihai sword sect, he still chooses to wait here.

He looked at the cliff, his eyes fell on the hats of the two men, shook his head, and thought he didn't know which sect was spoiled.

"How do you feel? Is it interesting? " Zhao La Yue asked.

Well nine said, "not much."

Zhao La Yue asked, "what do you say?"

"Playing chess is not self-cultivation, but winning by each other's mistakes, which is boring."

He thought and said, "and it's too simple."

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Without sails, the sea boat rose with the wind and soon moved away from the ground and into the clouds.

In the surrounding clouds, you can vaguely see the jagged cliffs and rocks, as well as the towers and pavilions close at hand.

Some practitioners who visited Xihai sword sect for the first time knew that the so-called Yuntai was actually a hanging mountain in Yunli.

Haizhou stopped at the peak. The disciples of Xihai sword sect came forward and welcomed the people into a magnificent palace.

The invited guests of all sects have sat down in the hall, enjoying the songs and dances of the mackerels and whispering to each other.

Xiang Wanshu, Mo Xi and Jing Jiu entered the hall as the winners of this four seas banquet.

Many people got up to greet each other. This is not only respect for the four seas banquet, but also respect for xiangwanshu and MoSi school.

Part of his sight fell on Jing Jiu, because when he came to the hall, he was still wearing a hat, which seemed strange.

One of these sights is hidden, evil and full of hatred.

The other two lines of sight were full of shock and confusion.

Yao Songshan and Lin Yingliang of Qingshan sect looked slightly changed and thought how he came? Doesn't he know that qingtiansi has been looking for them? What is this?

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At the depth of the hall, a figure gradually appeared from the clouds.

It was a tall man with dignified temperament. He was dressed in bright yellow clothes, with more than ten bead curtains hanging in front of his crown. He couldn't see his face clearly.

He looked down at Jing Jiu, like a real emperor.

This is Xi wangsun, the most mysterious figure in the spiritual world in recent years.

Well nine looked at each other quietly. Xiang Wanshu and Mo Xi have returned to the front hall. I don't know what treasures Xihai sword sent out. It's weird that he's alone now“ The avenue is boundless, so our eyes should be wider. We can't give up a whole forest because of a tree. " Xiwangsun's voice is very soft, like those round and flawless pearl of the South China Sea on the Pearl curtain. The first half of this sentence is very much like the teacher's general advice to the younger generation, but the second half is very strange. Well nine silently thought that you were not him. At this time, he knew who Xi wangsun was, and naturally he knew who he was not. Xi wangsun looked at Jing Jiu with a smile. Interestingly, he also thought he knew who the young practitioner in hat was. When he wanted to come, the other party should be chased by the imperial court before he thought of participating in the four seas banquet to take refuge in himself. He knew what happened in the temple of the sea that night, but he didn't have any anger. On the contrary, he appreciated each other's courage and ability, and felt more and more that the two young people had the potential to cultivate. Although he was carrying an iron sword in front of him, he obviously didn't get into the state of nothingness, which was far inferior to the other person. However, he will not let Xihai sword sect accept them, but in another name. That's why he said the second half of the sentence just now. Very quiet, well nine did not respond. Xi wangsun's eyes narrowed gradually, showing a cold look, and said, "if you don't want to take refuge in solitude, why do you want to come to the four seas banquet of solitude?" Well nine said, "I just want to see you." This is really an unexpected answer. Xi wangsun looked at him quietly and suddenly said, "do you want a lonely baby?" Well nine shook his head. Hearing this, the Western king sun thought that he had just not made up his mind and wanted to show his kindness. After a moment of silence, he waved his hand and motioned him to go out The main hall of Xihai sword sect is very broad, with a radius of thousands of feet. The mist runs along the ground, and the guests sit in it. If not for the sharp eyesight of practitioners, I'm afraid they can't even see each other's faces. Well nine returned to the hall and went to Zhao Layue's desk, ready to leave with her. A sad voice rang“ You're still wearing hats at the banquet. Are you so shameful? Or did you do too many outrageous things and dare not meet people? " The guests were surprised. Looking at the beginning of the voice, they found that the speaker was a thin middle-aged monk, dressed in black Taoist clothes and with an obscene face. The monk who knew his identity whispered a few words, and the guests knew that the middle-aged monk was sanxiuzhujie. It's not surprising to hear that this man is friendly with Xihai sword sect and appears at the four seas banquet today. Zhujie has the same bad reputation as his dead brother Zhugui, the leader of Heilong temple. Naturally, no one wants to talk to him. At ordinary times, he will honestly finish the banquet, and then wantonly publicize his many courtesies at the Xihai Sword Party. It's all right to talk and laugh with the talented disciples of Zhongzhou sect. Today is different. The two men in hats were his brother's enemies. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.