Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 108

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Su Qinian practiced sword very seriously and meticulously. "Sword of Life" fit his temperament very well, and he also practiced it very easily.

Practicing sword against the rising sun, no matter how bright the sun is, he has been able to keep his eyes on it, and the bright sword state gradually penetrated into the depths of his heart.

Perhaps it was because of the palm technique that he had just learned, he moved his feet, and the back of the linen straw sandals always appeared in his mind from time to time, an old man with white hair and vicissitudes, walking on the blue waves, behind him were hundreds of millions of people, surrounded by people. The sea of ​​blood in front is dry.

Qing Yu frowned slightly, a little surprised, at this moment, Su Qinian's saber technique was a little more tragic, and his steps were more unspeakably changed and calm than what he had seen before.

He knew that this junior brother had extraordinary comprehension, and maybe he had some understanding. He thought that such a tragic aura came from killing people in the Moyun mountain range that was thick with monster fog.

The young Jinggu is infatuated, this is the sword technique he wants, like Xiandingfeng, although he also has many sword techniques, and there is even the top-ranking "Daxian Wuding Sword", but it is still not in line with his carefree intentions. Many moves are constrained, all kinds of restrictions, and even some swordsmanship practice has a special time. Before practicing, one must take a bath and meditate, burn sandalwood in a quiet room or a remote and quiet place, and recite Taoist scriptures or allusions dedicated to understanding the sword state. , After a series of steps, it took half a day to practice only two or three times.

Not long after, Qing Yu also started to practice swords. The long sword that was used as a grill last night was not greasy at all, and the black color of the sword did not show its brilliance, but the sword made a strange noise when it moved, obviously it was not light.

Qing Yu's sword is very fast, the blade is not visible, only the shadow of the sword is heavy in the air, and the air is like a cracked silk, cut into irregular cracks.

call!

Qing Ye practiced the palm technique, he took steps, and he could count them secretly, the opening and closing of his fingers and palms was extremely powerful, there was a faint sound of thunder and thunder, the air was full of balls, and he was beaten to explode.

Jinggu looked at Qingyu, then looked at Qingye, the fat man was completely different when he was practicing martial arts and when he was not practicing martial arts. He was always curious about the three people on Qingyang Peak, two disciples from a poor family, a second son of an eighth-rank official from a poor family, The identity of the death row prisoner on probation is so unceremoniously occupying the inheritance of Qingyang Peak, how can they have so much confidence.

Although in the eyes of Jinggu at this time, the Qingyang Palace is really dilapidated to the extreme, equivalent to a ruin.

The young man doesn't know that there is a kind of despair in this world that can make people grasp a little bit of hope. As long as they can see a little light, they can ignore success or failure, cause and effect, and even life and death.

Grabbing the long knife he carried with him, Jinggu watched Su Qinian practice the knife, and began to follow suit.

But when he looked up at the increasingly blazing sun, he burst into tears after only a few breaths, and it was hard to look directly at it.

At this time, he was really shocked. Su Qinian, who was not far away, was facing the sun all the time, his eyes did not blink, and even Jinggu had some illusions. In those seemingly ordinary eyes, there seemed to be two The sun is rising and falling, and it can illuminate all the dark corners of the world.

The morning practice didn't end until the Taoist servant brought the breakfast, and at the same time, there was also a letter from Qingshan Town, Yunyang County.

The letter was sent by several nurses from the Hu Mansion in Jiuligang, Qingshan Town, at a hasty pace. The three of them looked at each other. The rumors of the rivers and lakes here are summarized and passed on.

There are three general pieces of news. The first one is that the soul world of Hong Qi, an ancient hero of the Beggar Clan, was born in the Moyun Mountains. There are a total of eighteen palms inherited, and the imperial court has to inherit six of them. Each of the five first-class sects and aristocratic families of Tianshuanggu, Sixiangdao, Biluojianzong, Baguamen, and Jiujiquan Mingjia received a palm. Palm, one-word electric sword Ding's family is a second-rate family, and there are also outstanding disciples who have been lucky enough to pass on one palm, and the last palm has been inherited by an unknown Jianghu casual cultivator who has been established for a year, and has been invited by Zhanlong of the Beggar Clan , joined the beggar gang, became a seven-pocket disciple, and became the rudder master of a state branch.

The second one cannot avoid Wudang. It is rumored that Moyun Yaodi, who was shot and killed by a peerless figure of the Yi family, really wanted to break free from the long river of time and space. , a generation of celestial masters and three crazy Taoists personally shot, the demon emperor's true spirit was shattered, and he didn't know his life or death.

In the last one, an elder from the Dizang Temple in Daxue Mountain on the Shu Road proved the Daoist King Kong Primordial Spirit, survived two thunder calamities in a row, experienced the smelting of the real fire of the sun, and shocked the world.

Someone testify?

Su Qinian was slightly stunned. These three pieces of news were great news for any son or daughter of the world. For him, only this testimony made him a little curious. What is the primordial spirit?How to prove it?What is the Vajra Primordial Spirit again?Why did the thunder between heaven and earth only target one person?How to cleanse the real fire of the sun?

Su Qinian didn't understand a series of questions, and Qingyu and Qingyu looked at each other, and saw a bit of envy in each other's eyes. What they envied was not the adventures and opportunities of these people, nor was it about the Dao Primordial Spirit. The character's longing and lamentation, but envy of Su Qinian's good luck, being able to go deep into the Moyun Mountains, and experience all these things, how many people in the world of martial arts can only play tricks a few times in their lives, have they ever seen such a big scene .

After reading the letter, Su Qinian rubbed his hands together, and the rice paper burned and turned into ashes. I have to say that Mr. Hu's lower script is very good, but we can't keep it.

"Little Junior Brother."

In front of Qingyang Palace, the figure of a middle-aged Taoist priest from Xianding Peak reappeared.

The Dharma protector's face was like a crown of jade, and his face was still cold, but when he saw Su Qinian and the other three again, he nodded slightly, especially his gaze, which rested on Su Qinian's body for a few breaths, before he said: "That's right. .”

As a protector of Yifeng, a first-class figure in Jianghu, the middle-aged Taoist priest obviously has already received all kinds of news, and also understands that Su Qinian and his two experiences in the Moyun Mountains are as strict as him, and he can't find any faults.

"I'll go by myself."

Jinggu put away the saber, carried it behind her back, and without any excuse, just walked out of the Qingyang Palace without saying a word. After a while, two figures, one large and one small, were elongated in the sunlight and gradually disappeared into the thin cold mountain mist.

After the boy left, Su Qinian said: "Is it worth doing this?"

Qing Yu shook his head, smiled wryly and said: "What's worth it? At least, although this little uncle has an extraordinary background and a bit of a naughty temper, he still has a kind of heart. My Qingyang Peak has fallen to this point, so what's worth weighing?" Yes, it’s just a matter of starting all over again.”

Touching her swollen belly embarrassingly, Qingye murmured: "This favor is not small, and I will pay it back later."

"There are four days left, it's time to drink Laba porridge."

Qing Yu suddenly opened his mouth, like Su Qi Nian, his eyes are also slightly frowned, the New Year's Festival Dabi is not a child's play, such as Wu Dang, the master of the country, and the disciples of the outer court are even more powerful, and cannot be underestimated.

With a thought, Su Qinian took out a white porcelain bottle from his bosom and handed it over. Qing Yu was about to refuse, but Su Qinian shook his head and let him take it.

Suspicious in his heart, Qingyu took the white porcelain bottle, and as soon as he opened it, there was a faint fragrance, which seemed to be a little bit fresher than the clearest air in the world.

I saw that in the white porcelain bottle, apart from the three Kaitian Pills, there was also a shallow layer of about a hundred drops of pure white crystal clear concoction.

concoction?wrong!

Seemingly thinking of something, Qing Yu exclaimed in shock: "Yuan Qi Ye!"

what!

Qingye also widened her eyeballs, snatched them to look at them, then looked at Su Qinian with some sadness, and said, "God, could it be that I was born by my stepmother?"

Regarding the fat man's resentment, Su Qinian just rolled his eyes and ignored it. Compared with Kaitian Pill, the vitality liquid is more rare and purer, and there will be no medicine residue left in the body, which is a breakthrough Groundbreaking the best things.

After half a stick of incense, the three parted ways.

After Laba, it will be the New Year's Festival. Qing Yu and his two will go to the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak to comprehend the eighth level of "Turtle and Snake Art", while Su Qinian will go to Lei Shifeng.

The last three levels of "Turtle and Snake Skills" are divided into three places for comprehension. The eighth level is in the Xuanwu Building in the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak, the ninth level is in Lei Shifeng, and the last tenth level is in the sky. On the pillar peak.

At the foot of Leishi Peak.

Su Qinian looked up at the peak of the magnificent horse in the northwest of the big top, stacked stones to support the emptiness, offering rare treasures, standing upright like a tiger like a god, mixed with clouds of smoke and trees, as if all the ghosts and axes of the world gathered here.

Lei Shifeng outer courtyard.

"Stop!" shouted the two outer court disciples on duty.

"Su Qinian, Qingyang Peak, came to the Xuanwu Building of the Outer Court to observe the "Turtle and Snake Art" mental method. This is the badge of Deacon Jingdu."

A disciple from the outer courtyard took it over to take a look, then walked into the courtyard and asked Su Qinian to wait patiently.

Half a cup of tea passes away, a cup of tea passes away, and a stick of incense passes away.

Half an hour.

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior brother, why have you been away for so long?"

"Why don't you have any patience at all, all the senior uncles are busy with all kinds of arrangements for the New Year's Festival Grand Competition, the end of the year is approaching, various rents, business settlements, and many complicated affairs, my Lei Shifeng Outer Court is currently in charge of Senior Brother Yan Qing Yu Xuanwu Tower, the New Year's Festival is coming, and the senior brother has to devote himself to cultivation, maybe he is now enlightening, you have to understand the rules, why don't you have a calm mind at all." The disciple who stayed behind from the outer courtyard reprimanded unceremoniously.

Su Qinian didn't get angry, but his gaze became meaningful, and he glanced at the outer courtyard disciple.

His heart skipped a beat, and when Su Qinian glanced at him, the outer courtyard disciple who stayed behind felt extremely palpitated, and that seemingly calm gaze seemed to penetrate him inside and out.

It was just a glance, and as Su Qinian withdrew his gaze, the outer court disciple heaved a sigh of relief, wondering how he could have such an illusion. (Today, I will come back three times to update 9000, ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass, the genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!)

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