Flowers bloom on the Moshang for the return of the king

Chapter 70 The Tsundere Prince

The platform for resting feet is very small, only more than one foot wide, barely able to accommodate two feet, and when it stops on it, the body is almost attached to the stone wall.

I don't feel much at the bottom, but the more you go up, especially above a hundred feet, and you look down, you will inevitably feel a little dizzy...

Meow, she is usually a little afraid of heights...

Wu Jiuzi's heart was beating wildly, her eyes were level, neither daring to look up nor aim down.

But when she reached a height of more than 100 feet, Jun Ziqian also flew up.

His kung fu is obviously much more advanced than Mo Hanyu's. Yujian almost doesn't need to stop when he goes straight up. When he is a little exhausted, he only touches the stone wall lightly with the sword under his feet, and then he flies like a big bird. rise.

He seemed to be against Wu Jiuzi on purpose, always flying at the same altitude as Wu Jiuzi.

Standing on the sword with arms crossed, keeping a distance of one or two meters from Wu Jiuzi, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he looked at her leisurely, as if watching her joke.

This little kid really has a big heart, it seems that he still hates her!
Wu Jiuzi twitched her lips contemptuously, and ignored him, pretending that he didn't exist.Keep flying your own.

Fly your own way, let Xiao Zhengtai jump!

Fortunately, although the journey was hard, it was safe and sound. Wu Jiuzi finally flew to the top of that peak...

The majestic mountain gate is built on top of this peak. The blue jade gate is more than ten feet high and several feet thick, opening to both sides.Three simple characters are engraved on the high lintel: Jiuhua Gate.

Looking in through the open mountain gate, there is a jade-colored stone step like a hanging ladder, winding upwards and circling straight to the depths of the sea of ​​clouds...

There were two doormen in Tsing Yi standing at the door. When they saw four people coming up, they smiled: "Come in quickly, the gate will be closed a little later. If you miss this time, you will have to wait three years before entering Jiuhuamen." .”

Wu Jiuzi and the others stepped into the mountain gate and climbed up the white jade-like steps.

There was a rattling sound from behind, and the four of them turned their heads to see that the two mountain gates were slowly closing, driven by something unknown.

Wu Jiuzi looked up at the stairs leading to the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, and then looked back at the closed mountain gate.

Jun Ziqian's eyes flickered, and he sighed softly: "When we go out again, it will be at least three years later."

Mo Hanyu smiled wryly: "Your Highness's kung fu can naturally be retained, but it's really unknown whether I can retain such aptitude..."

Jun Ziqian glanced at him and frowned: "Han Yu, why are you being polite? It's no problem to stay with your aptitude! Excessive modesty is hypocrisy!"

He cast a slanted glance at Wu Jiuzi again: "However, other people may not be sure. Maybe they will come in tomorrow and then go out!"

What he said obviously meant something, Wu Jiuzi looked up at the sky, as if he was watching the Milky Way in the sky, as if he didn't hear it at all.

Jun Ziqian's ironic fist, which Jun Ziqian thought was very deep, seemed to hit the cotton pile, but it had no effect at all, and Jun Ziqian's face was slightly darkened.

Mo Hanyu smiled awkwardly: "Chen..."

I don't know why, but Jun Ziqian suddenly felt less interested, and flicked his sleeves: "Hanyu, you are fine with everything else, but you are too polite. Let's go!" Striding upwards, Mo Hanyu had no choice but to follow.

Wu Jiuzi walked behind with Mo Xiaoxiao based on the principle of talking less and listening more.

I don't know how many steps there are in the white jade steps.

(End of this chapter)