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Green Sheep Stream.

Located in Qingyang Peak, one of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang, the first vein of Qingyang Peak, cut off five hundred years ago, the last generation of peak master Jiyuan Zhenren and one of the thirteen sects of the Demon Gate, the sect master of that generation of Desire Demon Sect fought in the thunder tribulation, and both fell.

"Qingyang Sword", "Qianli Yuan Hengbu", the world-famous top martial arts of Qingyang Peak back then, but unfortunately it became a peerless sound five hundred years ago, "The eyes of the night shined," as well as "The Knife of Retirement", "Thunder Palm" It is also a profound and mysterious first-class martial arts, but unfortunately none of them can be inherited, five hundred years ago, the battle was too sudden, Qingyang Peak fell instantly, we guess, the Yuan Shen world of the extreme Yuan Zhenren, most of them left the Qingyang Peak inheritance, if you can get it, according to the rules of my Wudang, you can inherit the Qingyang Peak lineage, enter the Qingyang Peak, and in the future, someone will be able to reach the first-class mixed Yuan realm, and you will be able to reopen the mountain gate and select the disciples who enter the room. ”

Reopen a vein and enter Qingyang Peak!

Even when Su Qinian heard it at this moment, he was also shocked, and he became one of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang and became the master of the first line, before today, he couldn't think of it at all, as the great sect of Zhenguo, the master of the Wudang lineage, almost all of them are the top people who have practiced the Yuan Shen and are famous all over the world, and these characters are tied to Wudang, and their status and status, needless to say, are far more than the ordinary second-rate and even first-class characters in the martial arts.

Five years later, if he has the identity of the future lord of Qingyang Peak, he will be able to have greater power to speak in the future, and he will be able to face the royal family of the Celestial Empire, and he will also be able to have more confidence.

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It was night, the moon and stars were scarce, the cold wind was severe, the north wind outside the window was very strong, and the thatched hut creaked, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Su Qiannian meditated, his expression was quiet, he was not alarmed, the brazier in front of the bed was burning very strongly, and on the table not far away, a few pages of "Tai Chi Song" had not yet dried up.

Chenshi, on the shore.

The Taoist priest stood quietly on thin ice, and the fist frame of "Turtle and Snake Gong" was very simple in his hands, and it did not look profound.

But today, Su Qinian is different when he observes again, the fourth style of turtle and snake boxing sits in the water and enters the essence of the gods, he has a deeper understanding of the truth of Wudang Taiji Yin and Yang, and now he suddenly understands that it is not that the Taoist priest Jing Du's practice of "Turtle and Snake Gong" is very shallow, but his boxing method is further than Dacheng, back to the basics, every move and style contain yin and yang to the truth, but the charm is introverted, not for the yin and yang principle to reach a certain level, it is not visible.

Sixth floor!

Soon, the fist of the Jing Du Taoist climbed to the sixth layer.

Su Qinian's eyes were faintly shining, the brilliance flowed, and in just a moment, the comprehension of this layer was advanced by half, and when the boxing of the seventh layer was also practiced, Su Qinian exhaled a breath, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The sixth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong" has done its best!

Next, there is only the blood and qi tonic left, and the work of the water mill, if the supply is enough, it will only take one day, and Su Qinian is confident that he can directly push the cultivation to the sixth level of consummation.

It is another trip to the turtle and snake fist, the fourth type of turtle and snake fist is like a piece of molten charcoal, constantly igniting and assimilating the preheated charcoal around, and the fist of the Jingdu Taoist priest is the bellows that constantly blows the wind, the wind helps the fire, and at the end of the martial arts, unconsciously, Su Qinian felt that the other four styles of boxing completely broke through the shackles and entered the third realm of the four realms of martial arts, and understood it.

In addition, Su Qinian also had some understanding of the sixth type of Earth Fire Mingyi, but because of his initial understanding, he only stayed in the first realm of the first glimpse of the doorway.

"Su Qi'er, what are you still watching to perform martial arts, go back to sleep. ”

"Come on, Su Qi'er, do you want me to teach you the first style of turtle and snake boxing, I think you haven't even comprehended the first style, haha!"

Some of the probation and death row inmates laughed, and they felt even more amused when they saw Su Qinian not moving, dressed in rags and thinking.

Ignoring these people, Su Qinian picked up the medicine basket and walked into the mountains alone.

A second thatched house on the waterfront.

At the window, a pair of eyes flashed with essence, as sharp as a sword, looking at Su Qinian's disappearing back, and only retracted his gaze after a long time.

Three days later, on the night of the full moon.

The winter moon is like ice jade, behind the thatched house, Su Qinian sneaked like a ghost and entered the old forest of Wudang Mountain.

In front of the bamboo building, under the ever-bright lamp.

The Taoist priest stood quietly with his hands in his hands, his body was dark, his beard was fluttering lightly in the cold wind, and a pair of tiger eyes were shining in the moonlight, like the purest ink jade in the world.

Looking at the rickety back that disappeared in the distance, after ten breaths, another familiar figure disappeared into the old forest, he frowned slightly, sighed, and turned around and walked into the bamboo building.

The night in Wudang Mountain is very cold, the old forest is very thick, and even poisonous insects, snakes and ants are returning to their nests to prepare for winter, such a season, even if the venom has just been exported, it is frozen.

Su Qinian's steps were not very fast, he was still hunched back, and half a day passed before he came to the valley where ancient laurel trees grew.

The moonlight is like water, the ancient osmanthus tree is gently swaying, the osmanthus flowers are sprinkled, falling to the top of Su Qinian's head and shoulders, the fragrance is fragrant, and the soul has become quiet.

Stretching out his hand to remove the fallen leaves on the ground, a red rope wrapped around the bronze wire was revealed, and at one end of the red rope was an old mountain ginseng that had given birth to six-grade leaves.

The bright yellow old mountain ginseng looks a little crystal in the moonlight, exuding a faint ginseng fragrance, and even this ginseng fragrance cannot be covered by the cinnamon fragrance, slowly but firmly diffuse.

However, just as Su Qiannian was leaning his back and trying to take out the medicine shovel in the medicine basket behind him to dig, a slightly playful and somewhat greedy voice sounded not far behind him.

"Su Qi'er, you are really a good chance, you have only been in Xiaoyao Valley for less than a month, and you have found such a precious wild ginseng. ”

"What people!"

Su Qinian exclaimed, turned around in an instant, and saw a familiar figure.

A middle-aged Taoist, dressed in a miscellaneous Taoist robe, has a familiar and ordinary appearance, at this time, there is greed and hideousness on that face, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, there is even more cold light.

"Why, you can't think of it, right?" the miscellaneous Taoist sneered, "What do you think is the reason for your declining health? ”

"It's you!"

Su Qinian's face was full of anger, a pair of eyes became red, and he stared at the miscellaneous Taoist ten zhang away, he bent his back, trying to straighten up, but his body was weak, and he even coughed from time to time, and tried several times in a row without success.

As if thinking of something, the miscellaneous Taoist showed a little curiosity again, and said: "But I was very strange before, you were able to pick so many herbs, and you were able to hand over enough after being exploited by those few people in Linshui, now I understand, I didn't expect you to be proficient in pharmacology, I have vaguely heard the truth of this ginseng picking, and it is no wonder that you want to trap this wild ginseng is also from your handwriting." ”

"What is your purpose? Who instructed you! Who is behind you! Which one of the DPRK and China is so urgent, and he has to do it now!" Su Qinian rebuked again.

Well?

The pupils of the miscellaneous Taoist shrank slightly, revealing a little taboo and fear, but it quickly converged, he looked left and right, and then looked at Su Qinian, revealing a cold color, and said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect you to be stupid, you can guess so much, and you didn't guess wrong, but as for the one behind me, you still don't know, don't die with despair, which one in the court, do you think I will tell you? That one said, I want you to die without turning a blind eye." ”

Speaking of this, the miscellaneous Taoist couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, and said: "I thought it would take another two months for the medicinal power to be able to accumulate to a certain amount, so that you can go on the road alone in weakness and powerlessness, but I didn't expect you to give me such an opportunity, so you can't blame me, I went into the mountains late at night to collect medicine, and my Wudang Mountain is not all pure land." ”

"You're going to kill me?" Su Qinian's face was full of disbelief.

"Why do you need to say it?" the miscellaneous Taoist sneered, "There have been several suspended death row inmates in the deep mountains and old forests in Xiaoyao Valley over the years, this year there are not many more of you, and there are no less of you, so wouldn't it be a hundred to go on the road, remember to be reincarnated in the next life." (It's late to go out temporarily at night.,Tomorrow's first chapter is in the early hours of the morning.,It's Monday again.,Ask for Monday recommendation votes in advance to rush the new book list.,Ten steps here, please everyone.,Thank you.。 ）