Looking back this time, Cao Wenjun only felt that the sky was bright.

Cao Wenjun looked at Jiang Huai, at this moment, she only felt that Jiang Huai was the only one left in the whole world, and Jiang Huai was the center of this world.

"Jiang Huai, I, I want to go to the training with you. Cao Wenjun bit her lip, she looked at Jiang Huai with hope in her eyes.

Jiang Huai glanced back at Cao Wenjun, he heard Cao Wenjun's words, and smiled, "No need, I can't go down the mountain to experience what the master requires, if someone follows, I will be scolded when I go back." ”

After Jiang Huai finished speaking, he turned around and walked forward slowly, and in the middle of May, the wind rose for no reason.

Cao Wenjun was stunned, she looked at Jiang Huai, and only felt that Jiang Huai was about to slowly walk to her world.

It seems that when he leaves, he will become a person of two worlds with himself.

Don't hurry to wipe away a trace of tears from the corners of her eyes, Cao Wenjun strode up, she rushed to Jiang Huai's side, hugged Jiang Huai, and her voice was choked: "I don't care, I don't care, I will follow you, follow you to the end of the world." ”

Jiang Huai felt the hug behind him and was silent. He didn't expect that Cao Wenjun would have feelings for him.

Suddenly, Jiang Huai thought of the beautiful shadow in the courtyard, the coolness in the middle of summer. "I don't know how Yin Xiaorui lives in the sect, and I don't know if she still remembers me. ”

Jiang Huai's eyes were deep, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed Cao Wenjun away. He turned around, looked at Cao Wenjun's eyes with hazy tears, and said seriously: "You and I are just meeting in the water, I am just a passerby in your life, life is long for hundreds of years, continue to walk, there will be more beautiful scenery." ”

When Cao Wenjun heard Jiang Huai's words, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, and her tears couldn't stop flowing, "Maybe if you miss it, there will be no more beautiful scenery, and maybe in the future, there will be no more scenery suitable for me." ”

Jiang Huai gently wiped away Cao Wenjun's tears with his sleeve, shook his head, pushed Cao Wenjun away, turned around and ran. He has his own thoughts in his heart, he and her, but the scenery along the way in life.

While Jiang Huai was running, he quietly released the Divine Movement Technique, and he didn't look back or pause.

He didn't know, and he didn't want to know. Cao Wenjun behind him squatted helplessly on the ground, watching Jiang Huai go away, tears flowing

Cao Wenjun did not continue to chase Jiang Huai, she knew that even if she caught up with Jiang Huai, the result would not change.

"You're so ruthless, you even deprived me of a chance. Cao Wenjun squatted on the ground, covering her face, tears staining the land drop by drop, she knew that that person would never appear in her own world again.

Jiang Huai ran all the way, he thought of what had just happened, a wry smile appeared on his face, and after a long time, he shook his head and laughed at himself: "She and I are not from the same world after all." ”

Standing outside Gongjiang City, watching the people around him, Jiang Huai turned around. He looked at the majestic Gongjiang City, and his heart was full of sighs, "This trip, although the harvest is rich, but the transformation time is too long, I have been out for more than three months, if the Lake Tan Demon Pill and Nanshan Qingfeng Grass are delaying for some time, I am afraid that it will be the end of the year when I return to the sect." ”

"Speed up, I hope that the Lake Tan Demon Dan will have a smooth trip. Jiang Huai sighed, he cleaned up his mood, turned around and left Gongjiang City.

In May, it is late spring, the weather is getting hotter, and the leaves on both sides of the road are becoming greener.

Jiang Huai followed the map, he stopped all the way, and did not deliberately communicate with the people on the road. He is almost immersed in his own world.

Swallowing the next Bigu Pill, Jiang Huai was in a hurry for the rest of the time except for the necessary meditation and cultivation and the use of Chun Miao Qiu Yi, his speed was not fast, but he was safe.

On the way, Jiang Huai continued to comprehend the jade slip recorded by the ghost, and there was a set of spells on the jade slip, and there were only three spells, and the first two types of the ghost had already been cast.

This spell is called "Scroll", and it can be performed not only with the power of the soul, but also with the true qi.

The power of this spell was extremely powerful, even surpassing the Soul Destroying taught by his Immortal Pupil Daoist master. It can be said that he is the first of all his spells.

"There are only three forms of "Scroll", the first is the breeze, the second is the moon, and the third is the ancient mourning. These three styles, one move is stronger than the other, but one move is more difficult to comprehend than the other. Jiang Huai's speed did not decrease, but the moves of the scroll appeared in his mind.

"It's better to read 10,000 books than to travel a thousand miles.

Shake your head and chant ancient poems, and pick up your pen to make poems.

Ambitious, but invincible, drifting through wind and rain. ”

Jiang Huai put the jade slip into the bracelet, he shook his head, and smiled bitterly: "It's too difficult, I have been enlightened for five days, and there is no progress in the slightest." ”

Sighing, Jiang Huai sped up, he had already walked two-thirds of the way at the moment, "If nothing happens, I will be able to reach Dingjun City in three days at most." ”

Three days in a hurry, in a flash.

Jiang Huai was dusty, he looked at the city in front of him, with a hint of relief in his eyes: "I finally arrived at Dingjun City, and after a short rest in Dingjun City, I will prepare to go to Green Lake Tan." Kill the Blue Demon Poison Frog, take its Demon Pill, and complete the mission. ”

Jiang Huai thought for a moment, then followed the people who came and went, and entered Dingjun City together.

Dingjun City is one of the five major cities of Zhou Wenguo, and the walls of Dingjun City are dark brown and 100 feet high. All of them are cut from tall stones, and there seems to be the blood of their ancestors on the city walls.

At a glance at Dingjun City, it gave people a rough, wild, and fierce atmosphere, and Jiang Huai had just walked to the city gate, and was intercepted by the soldiers guarding the city.

"The cost of entering the city, fifty copper plates per person. The soldier said coldly, and when Jiang Huai saw this, he threw the prepared copper plate to the soldier.

"That soldier seems to have experienced blood, and his body is different from those guards in Gongjiang City. Jiang Huai was surprised, he didn't pay for entering Gongjiang City, could it be that there was something wonderful about this?

When Jiang Huai entered Dingjun City, the first thing that caught his eye was not all kinds of hawkers, nor a smiling philistine, but a martial arts platform full of battle and blood.

This martial arts arena was built on the side of the official road, and the whole body was made of stone platforms, and the stone platform was just a wide platform, and there was nothing on either side.

Jiang Huai looked at it and found that there were two people fighting on the stone platform, both of them holding weapons, and they made a move.

"This, these two people are so ruthless, is there no one in Dingjun City?" Jiang Huai couldn't help but walk under the martial arts platform. The arena was about ten feet high, and there were many warriors with weapons on the lookouts.

Hearing Jiang Huai's muttering, a middle-aged man with two knives on his back and spicy eyes smiled straightly: "Anyway, this is the officers and soldiers who got it, who cares? What's more, the two of them are mortal enemies, if they don't take their lives, will they wait for the opponent to kill themselves?"

"There has never been a shortage of heroes in Dingjun City, look at your sword, you are also a warrior, we warriors, five steps of blood splashed in anger are not just talking. I don't know this, I guess I just came to our Dingjun City. The middle-aged man with two knives glanced at Jiang Huai and smiled.