Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 248

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The bright moon is like a plate, hanging nine days high.

In the monastery, Void frowned deeply. This change was beyond his imagination. What happened in the blazing sun-like knife light just now was separated by a vacuum, but he still caught the faint sound of the dragon's chant.

The aura of the primordial origin of heaven and earth was falling, and Su Qinian's complexion was slightly pale. The consumption of this "Dragon Subduing Palm" was really beyond his imagination. Not only did he consume nearly half of his mental power, but also the deep life-sustaining innocence in his dantian was exhausted. , even more than half of the Hunyuan Qi and blood in his body was consumed.

If he tried his best, he might still be able to hit the second palm, but Su Qinian reckoned that if the opponent didn't die by then, he would become meat on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered.

"I lost."

Li Haobai looked at Su Qinian, although his face was pale, but his eyes were bright, and he said: "After tonight, I will ask brother Su again."

"Waiting for Brother Li!" Su Qinian said seriously, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"it is good."

Li Haobai nodded, walked a few steps, pulled out the blood-colored demon-suppressing gun, and walked out of the monastery without looking back.

Su Qinian looked at his back. This Confucian and Taoist true disciple from the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy had an aura of grandeur that went down to his bones. This was also the root cause of Su Qinian's risky use of "Dragon Subduing Palm". He was not afraid that this person would be exposed. This is a real gentleman.

The west end of Huangdao Long Street.

In front of the golden nanmu gate, the mountain ruler Li Yongqing's eyes were cold and the distance was too far, so he couldn't see everything, but the second son of the Su family from Qingyang Peak in Wudang was far beyond his imagination, even the youngest in the outer courtyard Even a dragon can't bring him down, doesn't it mean that this kid already has the potential to hit the dragon and tiger rankings.

In the east of the city, in front of a deep alley.

"It's Senior Brother Li, come out!"

"Wait! Brother Li is injured!"

A group of disciples from the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy were so shocked that they could hardly believe the scene before them. One of the eight young dragons in the outer courtyard, the successor of the magic suppressing gun, and the true disciple of Confucianism and Taoism who had the qualifications to hit the dragon and tiger list within a year or two, unexpectedly lost.

Of course, if they knew that Li Haobai now had comprehended the power of martial arts and had the potential and qualifications to be on the Dragon and Tiger Rankings, they might still be terrified.

Is there an ambush!What shady means did the second son of the Su family use?

At this moment, this is almost the only thought in the minds of all the disciples in the outer court. It is hard to imagine that a sixteen-year-old boy who has just entered Wudang for less than a year and has just established his foundation has actually caused one of the eight young dragons in their outer court to eat such a big Unfortunately, this is beyond common sense, even in history books, such characters are rare.

"Senior Brother Li, could it be..." When Li Haobai walked out of the alley, finally a disciple from the outer courtyard couldn't help but hesitate to speak, but the meaning was self-evident.

Li Haobai shook his head, and said solemnly: "Brother Su will become the opponent of everyone in this generation."

He didn't give up, but the weight of this sentence still made a group of outer court disciples, and even spies from various forces in the dark. Evaluation, doesn't it mean that that one will definitely be on the dragon and tiger list in the future?

Seeing that some of his classmates still had some disbelief, Li Haobai didn't say anything more, and walked away. In his opinion, Su Qinian was indeed extraordinary, even different from the top [-]th-level achievers of foundation-building skills recorded in history books. When that young man enters the river and achieves third-rate success, he is afraid that he will be on the list of dragons and tigers, and there will be another storm. If the dragons and tigers gather together, step into the second-rate realm, and awaken the source of true energy, then it will really be a battle between dragons and tigers. Of course, What he was looking forward to more was the life-saving knife. If the young man realized the power of the life-saving knife, that knife technique that was also beyond common sense would bloom with dazzling light. Wulin also paid attention to it.

There was also that palm technique, when he thought about it, a strange look flashed in Li Haobai's eyes, this seemed to be inconsistent with some rumors in the Jianghu, and in his opinion, that person was obviously unwilling to expose it easily.

Dragging the magic-suppressing gun, Li Haobai walked across Huangdao Long Street and returned to the gate of the Royal Academy.

Li Yongqing said: "Why?"

Li Haobai still shook his head, he understood what the vice president wanted to know.

Frowning, Li Yongqing took a deep look at him, and then said: "Go, take good care of him, and don't miss that important event."

"Students leave."

Li Haobai bowed and walked into the golden nanmu gate. A deacon of the academy walked past him, came to Li Yongqing, and said respectfully, "Vice-principal."

Li Yongqing turned around, looked at a five-color scroll held in his arms, and said, "Have you written the Dean's Great Confucian Order?"

"Yes."

"Go."

After bowing and saluting, the middle-aged deacon, who seemed to be about [-] years old, walked up the long street of Huangdao holding five colored scrolls.

"Five-color scroll! It's that one's Great Confucian Order!"

At this moment, people on the entire Huangdao Long Street kept gasping for air. Even the ordinary people in restaurants and shops along the street couldn't help but widen their eyes, and rushed to the window one by one to look at the five-color scroll. Knowing what kind of material the cloth is made of, the five-color halo is flowing, full of a sense of mystery.

The Great Confucian Order is the privilege granted to many Great Confucianists in the Royal Academy by the emperors of the Han Dynasty in the past dynasties. Once the order is issued, especially in many academies in the territory of the Han Dynasty, it is almost equivalent to the imperial decree and cannot be violated, unless there is a great Confucian who also has the ability to prove the Dao Yuanshen. As soon as the Great Confucian Order comes out, it has the right to kill first and play later.

As we all know, the only one who can write five-color scrolls is Gong Shangyu, the dean of the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, who is ranked [-]th on the Yuanshen list and known as the five-fingered zither fairy.

Five-fingered Qin Immortal, five-element sword energy, even if you look at the entire Han world, few people can catch the vast sword energy of this Qin Immortal with five elements.

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In the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, the smallest young dragon was defeated!

This is an astonishing news, which spread throughout Chang'an City within almost a stick of incense.

Anyone who pays attention to the deep alley at the east end of Huangdao Long Street will get this unbelievable news, and what the descendant of the Suppressing Demon Spear said is even more thought-provoking. Could it be that the Su family once Is it true that Zizi is so monstrous, so diligent in such a short period of time?

Marquis Ling's Mansion.

"The young dragon lost?"

Ling Tong sat on the big yellow rosewood chair, a strange look appeared in his eyes, obviously, the growth of that young man exceeded his expectation.

The Outer Court of the Royal Academy sent out the Great Confucian Order!

This is the second piece of news, and the corner of Ling Tong's mouth became playful again, and he said: "The Great Confucian Ling of the Five-fingered Qin Immortal is not so easy to accept, it seems that after so many years, many old guys still haven't forgotten , the suffering and pain that has been passed down like this, it is time to pay back."

Town Demon Palace.

In the quaint study room, the thin old housekeeper stood beside the desk, and Liu Zeng'an, the king of monsters in black robes, put down his pen again, with a bit of surprise in his eyes, and said: "That young dragon seems to have extraordinary talent and comprehension, comprehending righteousness. Yuanyuan, valued by a few old monsters in the inner courtyard, is expected to get used to the true meaning of the Suppressing Demon Spear within a year, to give birth to the trend of martial arts, and is expected to hit the dragon and tiger rankings within two years, but he lost?"

But soon, the high-ranking Zheng Yipin Zhenyao King in the Han army shook his head again, and said: "It seems that I have completely fallen into the sword barrier. The stronger the sword technique, the earlier the death. It is the sword of destiny. It is also an ominous knife."

"That one sent out the five-color Great Confucian Order." The old housekeeper said.

"Five-Colored Confucian Order?" Liu Zeng'an was slightly startled, and then sneered, "Back then, I knew who was right and who was wrong, but how many years have passed down the resentment, I really don't want to lose face, it really is the five-fingered zither fairy, No wonder I didn't get the true teaching of Confucianism and Taoism back then, a fairy character is not as good as a ghost."

A corner of Zhenyao Wangfu.

In a secluded pavilion, Liu Qingchan stood under the moonlight. She was as cold as a moon fairy, as if she was about to ride the wind away at any time. Under the moonlight, her bare forearms were as creamy as fat and as crystal as ivory.

"Princess! That one won!"

A maid came running from the corridor not far away with her skirt lifted, her movements were like a rabbit, she obviously had a strong foundation in martial arts.

Xiumei raised her eyebrows slightly, a strange color flashed across Liu Qingchan's eyes, which were more crystal clear than Qiushui, and she quickly regained her composure.

The maid who reported was a little puzzled. The princess was so concerned about the news of that person, but she seemed indifferent. Her little mind really couldn't figure out what kind of relationship there was between the princess and the second son of the Su family.

monastery.

Behind the red sandalwood gate where Venus was floating, Su Qinian sat cross-legged and entered the realm of fetal breathing.

In the ancestral orifice courtyard, the gods stand with swords in their bodies, and the primordial aura of heaven and earth in the depths of the void keeps falling, creating chaos and enveloping Su Qinian, like an ignorant time and space, the scene before the creation of the world.

Kong Kong's face is very ugly. This person has reached the third realm of fetal breath even in the fifth state of meditation, and he is still in the state of concentration, and he is still one step away from the fetal breath. But if he wants to cross, he must It is not a matter of a day or two, it needs chance and luck.

In front of the main hall, the old man stood tall, with his dirty cloth robe clinging to his body. No one noticed that his back was completely wet with sweat.

At this time, he deeply understood that the real catastrophe was coming, and if he passed it, he could barely stand on his feet, but with the meager background of the Daoist Academy, how could he be able to withstand the next catastrophe.

It is undeniable that the young man from Qingyang Peak in Wudang in front of him is somewhat beyond his expectations, but no matter how talented and understanding he is, he still needs time to grow, and now he has to contend against such a huge monster as the Royal Academy, which is really a man's arm.

How could the old man not understand, this is also the root cause of the declining Taoist monastery a hundred years ago. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)

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