"That's what I'm worried about. Wu Yunliang's eyes were deep: "If Tianwailou can grow rapidly, then it can protect this group of NV brothers from being bullied, so that they can all get a satisfactory home, but now...... I can only do my best!"

Kong Jingfeng sighed deeply, and said: "Li Jian yín's matter, the second senior brother will definitely not give up. What do you think, Senior Brother?"

"The second child has always been fierce and short-guarded, and this time he will inevitably attack Zizhuyuan. Wuyun said lightly: "But he also knows the temper of the ninth senior brother, so he will only be angry himself, and he will not do it himself." And the ones who really want to start must be those disciples of the second junior brother. ”

"No matter who wins or loses, this time, it is always a grind! Wuyun Liang said softly: "As long as it's not too much, you don't have to worry about it." If there are a few people 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, and the great sect of a thousand people, two people panning for gold in the sand, as long as a little eye-catching brother, are all here.

Only these people!

These people are the hope of Tianwailou. Whether it is to maintain the status of Tianwailou, or to impact the Seven Great Én factions, or even to rush into the middle three days and become a legend of the next three days, it depends on these people!

Thirty-nine people add a question mark, which is the jīn Ying of the entire Tianwailou.

This is simply a bit bleak for such a large sect!

Kong Jingfeng looked at these names, but he thought of another thing in his heart: the senior brother obviously knew that Li Jian was narrow-minded, and he had a love for Wu Qianqian, but he asked him to accompany Wu Qianqian to give a notice, with Wu Qianqian's beauty, there would definitely be some younger brothers who loved him in his heart, and it was expected that something would happen, but the senior brother still did it.

Instead of picking a random person from his own Juyun Peak to go to the next notice...... Juyun Peak and Suo Yun Feng each sent a younger brother to give a notice, which on the surface seemed to be a sign of importance, and it also gave the second senior brother a great face. But actually...... But it is a contradiction that is faintly jī of the younger generation......

Big Brother...... This is a means to target the second senior brother's Suo Yun Feng, right? Kong Jingfeng looked at the back of the dark clouds, and slowly thought in his heart, such a thing naturally can't be said......

I hope it will work!

Kong Jingfeng said silently in his heart.

The sound of fluttering sounded, and an almost non-sè light and shadow quickly flew in from the window, and an X bird with a pale white sè body stood neatly on the table, tilting his head, and looking at the two of them with round black eyes.

No sè eagle!

The two of them looked at the light at the same time, Kong Jingfeng looked at the eagle, ate and asked, "Senior brother, this is not Tieyun ......?"

Wuyun Liang's eyes were deep, he nodded, took out an X ball from Wu Sè Eagle, twisted it, and inside, was a narrow note.

Looking at it, his face became heavy. For a long time, his eyebrows raised, as if he had made some decision.

......

Chu Yang didn't know about these things, and he didn't know that the crisis of the én faction had reached such a point, and he was practicing now.

In fact, he only knew that the sect would be destroyed in four years. But as for the reason, he didn't know. In his previous life, he was just an insignificant X brother at this time, and no one told him, and with his withdrawn xìn character, he would not inquire.

In three months, it will be the beginning of the én pie Dabi. This big competition lasted until half a year later. From nearly 800 disciples, they were screened layer by layer until there were ten left.

Then these ten people will be sorted from the ones after more than three years of hard tempering, and after four years, the excellent one is the senior brother!

But Chu Yang couldn't wait so long. In this half year, he wanted to establish his position, enter the place where the Seven Yīn gathered, and obtain the first tip of the Nine Tribulation Sword.

If you want to do it, you must redouble your efforts! Now, although he is reborn, he has nothing to rely on! Everything has to be obtained by his own sweat!

With his current martial arts skills at the fourth level, even if he has experience, all his experience is just empty talk for those who are more than ten levels higher than him.

It is true that force can only work within a certain range, but stratagem also has limitations. A trap dug by a group of x children may be able to catch a rabbit, but it is impossible to trap a tiger!

Chu Yang is now a crazy exercise.

A day and a night passed, and there was no movement on Li Jianyin's side, but I heard Tan Tan talk about it, and when he sent Li Jianyin back, the second master Li Jinsong was furious and roared angrily for ......a while.

But Chu Yang had no pressure on this.

The sky fell, and there was a high top. The current Shi Qianshan is the one that is high.

Let him go up.

In the swaying of the purple bamboo leaves, Chu Yang's figure stood like a mountain, and under his two feet, he stepped on a pointed stone on each side, but his body was not moving, and he maintained an absolute balance in all aspects.

Brush! Brush!

The long sword at his waist was unsheathed over and over again, and then returned to its sheath, and this was the same action over and over again.

This simple movement, he has been practicing all morning. The ground beneath him has been soaked with sweat!

Take a half-step forward with your left foot, pointing your toes outwards and standing with your right foot slightly sideways. The eyes looked calmly ahead, the hand was already pressed on the hilt of the sword, a slight sound, raised the hand, raised the arm, twisted the waist, the center of gravity ran forward, a sword light brush rushed out, and pointed forward steadily.

At eye level, without a hint of trembling.

The right hand holding the sword seems to be straight but not straight, and it is obvious that there is still strength left.

Then, with a flash of sword light, a soft brush, it returned to the scabbard.

Chu Yang's eyes were constant and motionless, looking at his face and eyes, no one could tell whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied with this action.

Then keep repeating.

The same action, boring and tasteless. The average person insists on it dozens of times, and then he gets tired of it. And Chu Yang, on the morning before the sun came out, had already repeated it a thousand times!

It was just a morning, and his arm went from normal to sore, then unconscious, then regained consciousness, and then numbness again......

Whether it is soreness and numbness, a breakthrough after the limit or normal, he always controls the standard of the sword.

The green steel sword is very ordinary. Black iron scabbard, is average.

The silent night in the purple bamboo forest was stirred up by this ordinary sword!

The sound of the sword seems to be getting lighter and lighter...... From the first "bang" to the current "click" sound, it is almost inaudible.

Chu Yang has not stopped.

Chu Yang didn't show up, not long after he started to practice swords, in the bamboo forest a few feet away from him, there was a tall figure looking at him silently. Chu Yang practiced all morning, and he watched it all morning. Chen 1 had already soaked his whole body, but he seemed to be afraid of disturbing Chu Yang, so he watched quietly.

Finally, the East is slightly white.

Chu Yang returned the sword to the sheath once and let out a long breath. Standing quietly, the Xiao Kill in the air slowly disappeared.

Converge the sword intent and killing intent in your heart.

When practicing swords, you must have killing intent in your heart! You will cultivate the sharp sword energy in your heart all the time. This is not difficult for Chu Yang to do. As long as he thought of Shi Qianshan and Mo Tianji, he couldn't help but be murderous, and he didn't need to deliberately cultivate at all.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that there was another person in front of him.

"Master?" Chu Yang snorted softly. This person turned out to be Meng Ran, who had already announced his retreat.

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