Jing Yunguang likes Han shisha.

At the age of twelve, after a glimpse in the Gu Yu Pavilion, he knew.

A pair of small bast shoes, stepping on the continuous cold spring rain, on the narrow Chongming Mountain Road, also moving forward.

There is heavy pressure on the Chongming Mountain Road, and it is a place used to give the outer disciples who have cultivated for three years to do the year-end assessment, as long as they have reached the hundred ranks, they are considered qualified.

Qingxuan's rules, if a disciple who breaks into the mountain, if he wants to get started, he must go through all the 180 stone steps, and the first order must be missing.

The pressure of those steps increases by one step every ten floors.

When he saw her on the mountain road, she also saw him in the pavilion.

There was no envy and alienation in her eyes when other peers saw her, some were just a glimmer of light, he didn't understand what it meant at the time, and he couldn't even tell whether she was wearing tattered clothes was male or female, only vaguely remembered those eyes, they were really bright and bright.

It didn't take long for him to see her again at Qingxuan's outer gate.

The first time Gu Yuting met, it was just a position of eighty steps above and below, her legs were already trembling violently, her lips were bitten, blood mixed with rain was dripping from her chin, trembling, and every step she took looked like she was about to fall down next.

So how did she get through the remaining 100 steps, one step heavier than the first hundred?

A few years later, when he saw her for the third time, she was already in the inner gate, and at that time she was already the senior sister of the inner gate, except for Jiang Ning, the chief of the inner gate, no one was her opponent.

Even if he is the chief of the inner gate, it is only a layer of virtual soil, and it is still far from enough to see in front of him, but he asks himself, get along with each other in a different place, give himself seven years, everything is up to him, can he really go from a situation of nothing? Probably not.

But these are just the reasons why he admires and respects her from the bottom of his heart, as for why he likes the girl named Han Shisha and likes a person, there is no reason to say.

Jing Yunguang took a deep breath and opened his eyes, the Dan Yuan in his body was already saturated.

"Yuan Dan is on the sixth floor. The bright girl smiled slightly: "Congratulations! Among the core disciples of Tsing Yi, you should be able to rank in the top twenty now, and in less than two years, you will definitely be able to become a purple cloth." ”。

Jing Yunguang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Aren't you already at the seventh level of the void, with you and Lin Feng's sister and brother by your side, I never felt that my cultivation speed was really fast." ”。

Han Shuisha stroked the hair of his sideburns and laughed at himself: "We fatherless and motherless children, for a long time, have been used to doing everything hard, and now we are living well, but this habit has been engraved in our bones, and it can never be changed, you don't have to compare with us, it is not something to envy." ”。

Jing Yunguang smiled helplessly: "You always have your reason, I can't talk about you." ”。

Han Shuisha was slightly stunned, in this way, another person had told her, but that person should hate her to the bone now.

Subconsciously touched the sword on his waist, and then remembered that it was not a cuttlefish.

Jing Yunguang said: "Can you still get used to using smoke and water?"

"Mr. Moban's tailor-made, many elders don't have a blessing, I naturally like it, thank you, Yunguang. ”。

"If you like it. ”

Jing Yunguang said: " The mountain gate of the Moyun Sword Pool has been found, and a gap will be opened in less than half a month, although there are many good swords in the sword pool, you don't need it if you have smoke and water, but the Moyun Sword Mansion back then was not weaker than our Qingxuan, their so-called ten thousand acres of four-pole true soil, but not all of them were used to make sword pools, and there was also a four-pole spiritual field, planted with four kinds of spiritual trees and thousands of medicinal materials, the gap could only allow cultivators below Yuan Dan to enter, with the realm of your birth and void sevenfold, go with Lin Feng, and there should be a harvest. ”。

Han Shuisha smiled brightly, "I have already received Xiao Feng's letter, and I am here to say goodbye to you." He was already waiting for me in Xijun City on the border of the Southern Tang Dynasty. ”

The bright girl left in a hurry, without any mud and water.

Jing Yunguang looked at her back steadily, as if she had lost some weight again, only her steps were still so big, so fast, not at all like the other girls on the mountain.

"Why are you refusing to stop taking such a step?" Jing Yunguang muttered.

Originally, he thought it was for that man, for the man named Jiang Ning. Because he was the only man who could make her pause and rest for a while.

But now he knows that no, when the entire inner gate was dispatched that day to chase and kill Jiang Ning, she didn't say a word, and when Jiang Ning was beaten down from Tingfeng Cliff, she didn't reach out to pull him. Listening to those inner disciples under her hands, although there was some sadness brewing in her eyes, she was just watching from beginning to end after all, and she didn't say a word.

Jing Yunguang laughed at himself in his heart, if one day I was knocked off the cliff, you would probably still be a cold bystander, right?

Even so, he didn't blame her, although he didn't know what it was, but he knew that she must have something to do in her heart, for this matter, she could give up Jiang Ning, and even give up him Jing Yunguang, and even if necessary, give up herself!

Jiang Ning didn't know this, so no matter how much he liked it, he was still abandoned by her after all. And he Jing Yunguang is different, except that he doesn't know what Han Shuisha is going to do, he sees everything about her!

He saw the most real thing about that woman, something that even Jiang Ning and Lin Feng, brothers and sisters, didn't know.

The corners of Jing Yunguang's mouth were slightly hooked, and he muttered: "At least I know that you need to become stronger, and you need it urgently, then I will help you become stronger, and I myself will become stronger!"

Qingxuan Nine Peaks, the cloud-covered Shouyang Peak is full of immortal style in the eyes of the world, Jing Yunguang stood alone in the center of the main hall of Shouyang Palace, except for the majestic old man sitting on the main seat, there is no third pair of eyes in the hall.

The old man's hair is white, and there is a little jujube red on the Yin Hall, looking at it from a distance, the weather is majestic, as if he is the whole hall, and the whole hall is him.

Jing Yunguang was not taken by the old man's majestic qi at all, but said straight to the point: "Old man, I want to go to the dead wood forest." ”。

"The head of the sect has a rule that you can't go there to cultivate until you don't get to Yuan Dan Eightfold. The old man said coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense, you are in charge of the dead wood forest, you secretly let me in, how will the head know?" Jing Yunguang didn't have a good breath.

The old man smiled: "Hey you kid, grandpa, I used to beg you to cultivate for a while but you refused, but recently I have been very diligent, and in two years, I have reached the sixth layer of Yuandan!

"Will you let me in? If you don't let me go, I'll ask the Third Elder to take me to Hanging Bell Mountain, and the effect will be the same. Jing Yunguang sneered.

The old man blew his beard and glared at him: "You kid is a white-eyed wolf, you are my grandson of Jingyuan Mountain, ran to beg Tong Zhi that old thing, didn't you slap Lao Tzu in the face?"

"Then will you let me in?"

The old man frowned and said, "Yuan Dan Liuzhong, if you go there, you may die, not seriously injured, but will die, do you understand?"

Jing Yunguang sat beside the old man, touched the few dead grass left on his head, and said with a smile: "I can't die, I promise." ”。