Chapter 16

"That's what I'm worried about now." Dark cloud Liang's eyes were deep: "if tianwailou can grow rapidly, it can protect this group of female disciples from being bullied, so that they can all get a satisfactory destination, but now... We can only do our best!"

Kong Jingfeng sighed deeply and said, "the second senior brother will not give up on Li Jianyin. What do you think, elder martial brother? "

"The second is always strong and protects the weak; This time, we are bound to start with the purple bamboo garden. " Dark cloud Liang said lightly, "but he also knows the temper of the ninth younger martial brother, so he will only be angry and won't do it himself. And those who really want to start must be the disciples of the second younger martial brother. "

"No matter who wins or loses, this time, it is always a sharpening! It is a kind of growth for both disciples. " Dark cloud cool gently said, "as long as it's not too much, you don't have to take care of it. If we can find a few talents in this incident, it is not a bad thing. "

The two were silent at the same time. At the same time, he looked up at the thirty-nine names and a question mark on the wall, a large door with a thousand people. They were looking for gold in the sand. Only a few disciples with eyes were here.

Only these people!

These people are the hope of tianwailou. Whether it is to keep the status of tianwailou, or to attack the seven sects, or even to rush into the middle three days and become the legend of the next three days, we all depend on these people!

Thirty nine people plus a question mark is the elite of the whole tianwailou.

This is a little desolate for such a large door!

When Kong Jingfeng looked at these names, he thought of another thing: the eldest martial brother clearly knew that Li Jianyin was narrow-minded and loved Wu Qianqian, but he asked him to go with Wu Qianqian to give a notice. With Wu Qianqian's beauty, it was expected that some disciples would love Wu Qianqian, but the eldest martial brother still did so.

Instead of randomly selecting one person to give a notice under the juyunfeng sect... Juyunfeng and suoyunfeng each sent a disciple to give a notice. On the surface, it is a sign of attention, and it also gives great face to the second senior brother. But in fact... It is vaguely intensifying the contradictions of the younger generation

Elder martial brother... Is it intentional? This is the means to lock Yunfeng for the second senior brother. Kong Jingfeng looked at the cool back of dark clouds and thought slowly in his heart that such a thing can't be said

Hope to succeed!

Kong Jingfeng said silently in his heart.

The rustling sound sounded, and a nearly colorless light and shadow quickly flew in from the window. A little bird with a pale white body stood smartly on the table, tilted his head and looked at them with round black eyes.

Colorless Eagle!

Both of them glowed at the same time. Kong Jingfeng looked at the eagle and asked, "elder martial brother, is this iron cloud..."

Dark cloud cool, eyes deep, nodded, took a small ball from the colorless eagle and twisted it. Inside, there was a narrow note.

Watching, his face became heavy. For a long time, his eyebrows seemed to make a decision.

……

Chu Yang doesn't know these things, nor does he know that the sect's crisis has reached this point. He is practicing martial arts now.

In fact, he only knew that zongmen would be destroyed four years later. But he didn't know why. In his previous life, he was only a trivial little disciple at this time, and no one told him, and with his lonely character, he would not inquire.

In three months, the sect Dabi will start. The big match lasted until half a year later. From nearly 800 disciples, there were ten left.

Then these ten people will be sorted after more than three years of hard training. In four years, the best one is the eldest martial brother!

But chuyang can't wait so long. In this half year, he will establish his position, enter the gathering place of seven Yin and get the first tip of Jiujie sword.

If you want to do it, you must redouble your efforts! Now he is reborn, but he has no dependence! Everything depends on his own sweat!

With his level 4 martial arts skills, even if he has experience, all the experience is just empty talk for the excellent students who are more than ten levels higher than himself.

Indeed, force can only work within a certain range; But strategy also has limitations. A trap dug by a group of children may catch a rabbit, but it is impossible to trap a tiger!

Chuyang is crazy now.

Day and night passed, and there was no movement over Li Jianyin; Just listening to tan tan, when he sent Li Jianyin back, the second martial Uncle Li Jinsong was furious and roared angrily for a while

But chuyang has no pressure on it.

When the sky falls, it has its own tall top. Now shiqianshan is the high one.

Let him go.

Among the purple bamboo leaves swaying, Chu Yang's body stood like a mountain. At his feet, he stepped on a sharp stone, but his body remained motionless. He maintained an absolute balance in all aspects.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

The long sword at the waist comes out of the scabbard again and again, and then returns to the scabbard again and again; Over and over again, it has always been this action. He has been practicing this simple action all morning. The land under me has been soaked with sweat! Take the first half step with your left foot, point your toes outward, and stand with your right foot in place, slightly sideways. His eyes looked at the front calmly. His hand had been pressed on the handle of the sword. With a slight sound, he raised his hand, raised his arm, twisted his waist, ran forward with his center of gravity, and a sword light brush rushed out, pointing steadily to the front. Level with your eyes, without a tremor. The right hand holding the sword seems straight but not straight. Obviously, it still has spare strength. Then, the sword light flashed, the brush made a light sound, and returned to the scabbard. Chu Yang's eyes remained fixed. Looking at his face and eyes, no one could see whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied with this action. Then repeat. The same action is boring and boring. Most people insist on it dozens of times and get bored. And chuyang, in the morning before the sun came out, has repeated it a thousand times! His body, no longer exudes sweat! Just one morning, his arm went from normal to sore, then lost consciousness, regained consciousness, and then numb again... Whether it was pain, numbness, breakthrough after the limit or normal, he always controlled the standard of sword. Green steel sword, very common. Black iron scabbard, more general. The silent night in the purple bamboo forest was stirred by this ordinary sword! The sound of the sword seems to be getting lighter and lighter... From the clear sound of "Qiang" at the beginning to the light sound of "Cha" now, it is almost imperceptible. Chuyang has been uninterrupted. Chu Yang didn't find that soon after he began to practice sword, there was a tall figure looking at him silently in the bamboo forest several feet away from him. Chu Yang practiced all morning and he watched it all morning. The morning dew had soaked his whole body, but he seemed to be afraid of disturbing chuyang, so he looked at it quietly. Finally, the East is slightly white. Chu Yang put the sword back in its sheath for the last time and took a long breath. Standing quietly, Xiao Sha in the air gradually disappeared. Restrain the sword intention and killing intention in your heart. When practicing sword, you should have the idea of killing! Will cultivate the sharp sword spirit in your heart all the time. This is not difficult for chuyang to do. As long as he thinks of Shi Qianshan and Mo Tianji, he can't help but be murderous and awe inspiring. He doesn't have to cultivate deliberately at all. When he opened his eyes again, he saw another person in front of him“ Master? " Chuyang gave a light cry. This man is Meng Chaoran, who has announced his closure************【 Brothers and sisters are cattle. In three hours, they rushed into the home page member click list! I keep my promise. It lasts three hours today. Brothers and sisters, move forward! Now I just hang up the click list. How many places can I go forward today?]【 One watch at noon and one watch at night! Ask for collection recommendation!] This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.