Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 323
The first ray of sunlight in the morning penetrated the red paper on the window, leaving a hazy red light.In the faint light, Ji Jiashu leaned against the bed and opened his eyes from breathing adjustment.

He stared quietly at the blurred light in front of him, and the sound of the girl's steady breathing came from behind him.Staring at the morning light outside the window for a while, he quietly turned his head.

The girl lying flat on the red silk on the bed, her figure hardly changed from last night, she lay there quietly but was surrounded by a very special atmosphere.

In the morning light, she seemed to melt and disappear at any moment.

Ji Jiashu quietly stared at the scene in front of him,
The color of her body has always been very light, but now lying on the bed made of red silk, her snow-white skin was dyed red, as if she was lying among fiery red flowers, it reminded him suddenly that she walked down the steps yesterday The red rain that dissipated.The next moment Ji Jiashu's gaze rested on the scars on the girl's cheeks, and he was slightly startled, unable to look away for a while.

However, at the next moment, Ying Baoyue's eyes suddenly opened quietly, and she turned her head to look at him.

Ji Jiashu was taken aback for a moment, then asked after a pause, "Are you awake?"

In fact, he always knew that although she seemed to be asleep, she was at least three-point awake. During the whole night last night, whenever someone passed by outside the window, he could feel the subtle changes in her breath.

This made him sit cross-legged on the ground and dare not move. As long as there is a slight fluctuation of his true energy, he doubts that this woman will wake up immediately, even when she is so exhausted.

This sharpness and vigilance made him feel ashamed as a fifth-level practitioner, and Ji Jiashu was also in a complicated mood.

Looking at the girl who was sober after opening her eyes, an idea suddenly appeared in Ji Jiashu's mind.

What kind of place, what kind of people is there, can she sleep peacefully?

he does not know.

Although he knew everything and knew nothing, looking at the girl's clear eyes, Ji Jiashu finally just smiled and looked at her, "Did you sleep well?"

Ying Baoyue lay flat on the bed and turned his head slightly, looking at the young man who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground all night.

It is true that she would remain three-point awake when she was sleeping, but when she opened her eyes just now, she saw the figure leaning against the head of the bed, and suddenly her eyes were blurred for a moment.

"Are you awake? Did you sleep well last night?"

In the hazy morning light, she seemed to see a small figure sitting on the ground with his back against the bed board turned around and bent down to her, with a bright smile on his invisible face.

Ying Baoyue opened her eyes wide in a daze, trying to see all this clearly, but the figure faded away from her eyes, and a ray of morning light shone into her. She closed her eyes, opened them again, and could only clearly see Ji Jiashu's puzzled face in front of her. .

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"It's nothing." Ying Baoyue shook her head and smiled at him, "I slept well last night."

But at this moment, the scene she just saw in a trance appeared in her mind.

what is that?
Is that... her memory?
When is the memory?

Ying Baoyue's eyes swayed like the surface of water.

What the hell did she forget?
"That's good, I didn't expect this night to pass so quickly," Ji Jiashu's voice interrupted her thoughts at this time, Ying Baoyue looked at the boy sitting cross-legged on the ground, apologetic, "I was really wronged last night Mr. Ji."

"It's nothing, it's convenient for practitioners," Ji Jiashu smiled. Although she and him also considered considerations such as lying together and sleeping on the floor last night, the most convenient and comfortable way for practitioners is to practice. a whole night.

Ji Jiashu had also tried to practice breathing throughout the night before, so he didn't feel any discomfort at this time.

At this time, he was sitting on the ground with his back against the bed board, and the woman was lying on the bed, and they were actually talking in such a special posture, which was also something he had never imagined.

"Last night, many practitioners who were going to participate in the elementary ceremony were practicing with me," Ji Jiashu joked, "I practiced like this all night, and I think I can get another leader if I participate in the elementary ceremony."

"It's against the rules for you to participate now..." Ying Baoyue looked at his side face and said helplessly, "Other practitioners should say that you don't give them a way to survive."

"That's true," Ji Jiashu laughed, but it was the first time in so many days that he didn't go to the back mountain to call for the Teng Snake at night. Now that he thinks about it, it's a pity. He lost someone who could discuss cultivation with him, and he can only be like this people meditating.

"The only one I want to participate in is the Intermediate Ceremony," Ji Jiashu said with a smile, "The leader of the Intermediate Ceremony is not easy to get."

Ying Baoyue was startled when he heard the words, and looked at him, "Do you even find it difficult?"

Before at Guichen's place, she had only heard of his enthusiasm for the elementary ceremony, but after so many days, it was the first time she heard someone mention the middle-level ceremony, and the person who mentioned it was the majestic Southern Chu Chunhuajun.

"There are many high-level practitioners in Soochow," Ji Jiashu said, looking back at the girl lying on the bed, "Let's not talk about others, if Zhaohua plays, it will be very difficult for me to win."

He shrugged his shoulders, "After all, that person has already reached the fourth rank."

Zhaohua?

Ying Baoyue paused for a moment, then looked at Ji Jiashu, "You mean that... Soochow Lord Zhaohua?"

"Well," Ji Jiashu nodded, "but that person's whereabouts are mysterious, and even his realm is just a legend, so I don't know if he will participate."

"Let's not talk about Zhaohua, this year's middle-ranking ceremony, Lord Guanghua of the Northern Wei Dynasty and Lord Fenghua of Hou Liao will also participate," Ji Jiashu said with a smile, "At that time, there will be really strong opponents, and it must be a fierce battle. "

After the death of the God of Man, the cultivation world of the Shanhai Continent has been silent for so many years, and finally the new force has grown up, and it is time to usher in a new round of upsurge.

Ji Jiashu's gaze was far-reaching.

"If many new fifth-tier and fourth-rankers are born in the middle-level ceremony, maybe the long-lost high-level ceremony will reappear." Ji Jiashu said seriously.

There have been no new heaven-level practitioners in the Shanhai Continent for many years, and many old people guessed that they would be born among their group of exceptionally outstanding young practitioners.

Will there be three of the known Six Masters of the Warring States Period?Ying Baoyue listened to the future battle situation of the middle-level ceremony that she heard for the first time, and felt that the road ahead was far away.When she heard the high-level ceremony in Ji Jiashu's words, she was slightly startled and clenched her wrists tightly.

That's exactly what she longed for, to become a heavenly rank, to become a second rank, so that she can survive and have the power to find the truth and avenge her most important person.

Then at least, she should be able to win the elementary ceremony and reach the middle-level ceremony. When she sees this, she will only stay at the place where the high-level ceremony Ji Jiashu said.

And the first level, the primary ceremony, has already begun.

"A high-level ceremony," Ying Baoyue slowly sat up from the bed, looked at Ji Jiashu and smiled, "It's really exciting."

Ji Jiashu was startled when she heard the words, what was she talking about?
Even for him, the high-level ceremony is an existence so far away that he needs to go all out to reach it, and the seventh-level girl in front of him actually only wants to participate in the elementary ceremony, but also wants to participate in the high-level ceremony?

The high-level ceremony can only be held if there are enough high-level practitioners. It has not happened in the past seven years. Although the hope is great this year, I don’t know when the next time will be. Does this woman want to participate this year?
Where does she... want to go?
With such a humble realm, how on earth does she want to do all this?How can she do all this?
At this moment, Ji Jiashu watched Ying Baoyue slowly sit up with his arms propped on the bed, and suddenly his eyes froze slightly.

"Thank you last night," Ying Baoyue looked at him and said, "If nothing happens, I'll go back to Qing'an Yuan, you..."

However, at this moment, a book-like breath came over her face, and Ying Baoyue sat on the bed in a daze, looking at Ji Jiashu who suddenly leaned over to her.

"I found out..." Ji Jiashu's eyes were fixed on her face, and he spoke softly.

"Is there something special about the way you breathe?"

　In fact, the combat power ceiling of this work has not yet appeared.

　　The title and serial number of Chapter 167 of the last chapter were posted by mistake last night, and they have been corrected today, and the content has been replaced, but the title seems to have to be added to the bookshelf to show that it has been changed.

　　Chapter 160 Seven of the previous chapter is titled Co-sleeping

　　
　
(End of this chapter)