Chapter Forty-Eight: On the seventh day of the first month, our agreement has been fulfilled, and you are free.
Wait until Luo Jing turns around.
I saw the seventh day of the first month wearing a black veil, with a head full of green silk like snow, biting his thin lip, and not knowing what he was thinking.
She tugged at her clothes, and even if she couldn't see those eyes as bright as stars, Luo Jing could imagine her expression.
Bad.
The words were overheard.
raised his eyebrows, but Luo Jing's expression did not fluctuate significantly, but his speech slowed down and became gentle:
"The calamity on the Great Snow Mountain has been eliminated, and the method of refining mana and how to achieve the Xuan Fetus has also been made public."
"Not long ago, the Sun Worship Temple, the Ethereal Palace, and the Wanbao Villa were all attacked and killed by Yan Nanbei's method of controlling corpses, and suffered heavy losses."
"This calamity, my Fulong Mountain is naturally no exception."
sighed, Luo Jing's eyebrows showed worry, not as if he was fake:
"'Jade Xiao Sword' Wang Duan is my division commander, someone borrowed his body, entered the dragon on a rainy night, and almost killed Mrs. Mu on the spot, fortunately I made preparations in advance, and called Ji Wudu, the master of the Ji valve who has been cultivated, to lead the two thousand volt dragon army to stay, which brought the situation under control."
"This is the case, I will definitely go back to the mountain to see the situation."
Luo Jing's tone was low.
“.”
Chu Qi was silent for a while.
still put down the little hand that was pulling the corner of Luo Jingyi.
This statement is so reasonable that no matter from which point of view, there is no flaw to be found.
In this regard, Luo Jing smiled lightly and arched his hand:
"The seventh girl, the rivers and lakes are far away, see you next time."
Time flies, and five years have passed in a hurry.
But the young man in front of him, dressed in black gold and with an outstanding temperament, seems to have not changed from five years ago.
Chu Qi pursed his lips.
Seeing Luo Jing say goodbye to Liu Xuanling on the side, he wanted to go down the mountain alone, as if the blessed land of the 'Immortal Cave' on this snow-capped mountain, as well as the power of the 'Shenwu Alliance', were not important.
He didn't even care about the Fulong disciples he brought.
suppressed the swallow valve and leveled the immortals.
After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden.
In an instant, Chu Qi suddenly remembered that night on Fulong Mountain a long time ago.
That one. A turn that completely changed her fate.
When I first met Luo Jing.
Chu Qi only felt that this person was very annoying, with a pair of eyes smiling and groaning, even if he had not become a grandmaster, it seemed that all the secrets on his body were hidden in his eyes.
Luo Jing calculated that he would not kill him, because if he did, he would not only harm Fulong Mountain, but also be known by Jianchi, and when the time came, across Kunwu and Yanyun Prefectures, there would be no place for her to sit in the first seven days.
The truth is just like what Chu Qi thought, this hateful guy used his weakness to threaten him, ate himself, and forced himself to sign an unequal treaty!
At that time, the teeth of Chu Qi's hatred were itching, and he thought that this surnamed Wang was like a fox, which made people feel uncomfortable all over his body, except for the biological father of the beast who took his own blood and came to sacrifice the sword, he was the most hateful!
Back then, her thoughts were still very pure, she just wanted to get the convincing method from him, and once she cultivated into a martial arts saint, she told him to take a good look at what it meant to offend herself!
It's just that
Chu Qi didn't expect that after a fluttering sentence, he agreed to do things for him, this Wang Dongxuan was really generous, wrote out the 'fetal method' he wanted, and gave it to himself without care, and he didn't think of it for Chu Qi.
She originally thought that the 'fetal law' was fake.
But after trying to believe in doubt, the results obtained are true.
For this reason, Chu Qi was stunned for a long time, so he hesitated all night, thought for a long time, and finally chose to stay in Fulong Mountain.
After all, this is a vast world.
There is no place for her.
Where to stay is not to stay.
At that time, Chu Qi thought that after making three conditions for Luo Jing, he would leave by himself.
But no one expected it, it was only half a month!
There were so many twists and turns that followed.
Wendingmen knocked on the door to Changtian, and the sect master and elder of Jianchi persecuted, in this situation of internal and external troubles, Wang Dongxuan actually chose to stand up for her, although she didn't really need it.
But the seventh year of junior high school, which has never been taken care of, has a feeling called 'peace of mind' in my heart for the first time.
Therefore, after breaking the Xuanjia and killing Fulong, raising fire to the mountain, and Luo Jing calming down the turmoil, he did not hesitate to go to the 'meeting with a single knife' and take off Ji Zhuolu's head.
Even though it sounded shocking, Chu Qi still chose to follow him.
At that time, she thought
This is the first thing I did for him.
After that, Luo Jing wanted to return to Kunwu Sword Pool and take charge of the sect by herself, which was the second thing she did.
If it weren't for Luo Jing opening.
Actually, even if it's for revenge.
Chu Qi didn't want to return to this place where she had no sense of belonging, but because of Luo Jing's words, she still went habitually.
It was like in those short years.
I'm used to following someone's orders.
It's weird.
Actually she used to.
Obviously not like this.
Like a sculpture, let the wind and frost turn into snow, and sprinkle the incense shoulders still standing still, the seventh day of the first month, touched the right eye under the black veil.
Even if she was convinced, she still did not choose to erase this faint scar.
She's a very, very good person.
Even if it's a small thing
can be remembered for a lifetime.
At this time, the black and gold robe swayed in the wind and snow, gradually drifting away.
But just when he was about to turn into a small black dot, he suddenly stopped and turned back:
"That's right."
The gentle and warm voice, like a warm wind blowing away the cold winter, slowly echoed in this small area.
The man, in a tone that only two people could understand, said:
"Killing Ji Zhuolu is the first condition."
"Taking the helm of Kungo is the second condition."
"Cutting down the snow-capped mountains together is the last condition."
"The seventh day of the first month."
"You and I agreed that after you became a martial saint, you promised me three conditions, and now the three conditions have been fulfilled."
"Congratulations, you don't have to be constrained by me anymore, and you don't have to care about the past anymore."
"For the rest of the years, live for yourself!"
Luo Jing smiled, as if he was explaining something.
When he finished speaking, he jumped and disappeared.
"Live for yourself?"
The seventh day of the first month was a little confused.
The three conditions have passed, and the invisible shackles have dissipated.
It stands to reason that it is.
but
When did she live for herself
Even his own first name.
It's just because she was born on the seventh day of the new year, so she was named, and no one has ever cared about her, let alone paid attention to her.
If it weren't for the seventh day of the first month, he wouldn't accept his fate.
She would have died in the sword pool a long time ago.
Chu Qi slowly clenched his fist, his finger bones turned white, and his eyes were like rubies, revealing a sense of gloom.
She thought of the woman in the pale green dress on Fulong Mountain, gentle as jade.
In five years, like a white horse, Luo Jing even had a child, and she had met the little girl who had been carved in pink.
Like, it's called Mochou?
Yes.
I don't know why, Chu Qi's heart is a little sour.
She returned to the Immortal Cave and meditated silently in the realm divided by the Kunwu Sword Pond in order to refine her mana.
But that heart can't be still.
She clutched her chest, frowning slightly.
In an instant, there was a sudden pain that penetrated into the heart, and it disappeared in a flash.
Seems
If only she had just sat down like that.
I'm afraid I'll miss something and regret it for the rest of my life.
So, Chu Qifu stood up again, under the gaze of the descendants of Kunwu Sword Pond on one side.
Slowly made, a decision.
(End of chapter)