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As always, the decadent Tang is just like the rickety back in the past, and the spotless cloudy gaze.

The eyes of the two teenagers widened, they saw Su Qiannian coming out of the Xuanyin Cave, his steps were a little staggering, but he was only stumbling, and even his face was only slightly pale, compared to them, it was much better.

This......

The two teenagers looked at each other and felt a little incredible, could it be that this Su Qi'er has a very thick body?

In addition, the two teenagers really can't think of other reasons, as for sneaking out of the Xuanyin Cave halfway, there is no chance, it turns out that those who want to avoid punishment in the past generations have no good end in the end, either double the punishment, and they will be separated by the yin wind, or they will be directly expelled from Xiaoyao Valley, which is even more serious, and they will be taken away directly by the official sent by the Criminal Department, and there will be no more probation, and they will be beheaded within a month.

Taking the tiger bone soup in the hand of Taoist priest Jingdu, the corners of Su Qinian's mouth twitched, revealing a simple smile, and then drank it all.

Hell yes!

The two teenagers muttered in their hearts, but in front of the Jingdu Daoist, they were a little afraid and didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

......

An hour later, the Valley of Escape.

As the bright moon gradually rose, the return of the group of four did not cause much commotion, only a few people walking outside noticed, but they only glanced at it and stopped paying attention.

No matter how big the joke is, it is just a spice for boring life, force is the most important thing, they pursue the foundation building, and they are eager for the true qi of the inner family, in addition, everything else is fleeting, and it is not worth spending too much time and energy.

The tiger's head hangs high, I am afraid that Liu Ziming, who is the second thatched house near the water, is definitely not easy, the law of the Han Dynasty, the majesty of the Son of Heaven, there is no room for the slightest blasphemy and contempt.

The thatched hut was still cold, and the brazier was lit, setting aside the lamp oil and the condensed ink ingots.

Su Qinian grinds ink, half a little finger-long ink strip is already difficult to grasp, some stinky ink ripples in the inkstone with a missing corner, reflecting the dancing flames, the ink ripples, the fire is broken, as if silver flowers bloom.

Soak the knotted rabbit pen in warm water and remove a few of the stray hairs, which look like it can no longer be used several times.

A piece of burnt yellow hemp paper was spread out, and Su Qinian dotted ink, dipped in water, and put down the pen.

The ink on the tip of the pen condensed into beads, Su Qinian gathered his mind, and pulled away a flying white, his pen and ink are not complicated, and can even be said to be simple, but in a few strokes, a vague back is outlined, this is a very graceful posture, a little immature, but even if it is just a back, you can imagine a bit of peerless beauty.

A pair of jade lotus arms are behind you, green silk is like a waterfall, looking up at the nine heavens, a bright moon is like a plate, there is a tree shadow swaying, Qionglou looms.

After a stick of incense, Su Qinian put away his pen, stared at the paper for a long time, and then inscribed a sentence in the blank space next to him:

"If you want to ride the wind back, I'm afraid of Qiong Lou Yuyu. ”

Finally, it is signed: Su Qi was born in the 5,432nd year of the Chixiao calendar of the Han Dynasty.

Wait until the ink is slightly dry, Su Qinian took out a palm-sized cloth bag from the crack under the wooden table, which he has been collecting closely, when he first entered the Xiaoyao Valley, he was not noticed, the cloth bag was opened, and there was a small stack of Tibetan paintings inside, not hemp paper, but slightly yellowed old rice paper, the first one that entered the eye, but the picture was the same as the one just completed on the table, but the back was slightly immature, in addition, even the inscription was average, but the payment was slightly different.

Su Qi year in the Han Chixiao calendar 5,431 years!

The two paintings are almost the same, but the one that has just been completed is more refined and spicy. After a while, he took a deep breath, the young man's eyes had a strange profundity, he took off the painting on the table, folded it, covered it, wrapped it with cloth layer by layer, and then slowly pushed it into the crack under the table.

......

No matter what season the morning sun is, it is mild, and it is fiery red, illuminating the Han Dynasty.

Chen Shi played martial arts, Su Qinian did not go, after Chen Shi, he slowly carried the medicine basket on his back and walked towards the deep mountains of Wudang.

On the shore, some of the probation death row inmates who were about to travel showed surprise, but seeing Su Qinian's somewhat pale face, they also had some understanding.

It turned out that he was not just a waste, he also knew the pain, and he didn't want to enter the Xuanyin Cave again, and now he was forced to go into the mountains to collect medicine.

In front of the second thatched house near the water.

At this time, a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old stood with his hands in his hands, with a seemingly simple silk green robe on his body, and beside him, there were several young people clustered, looking at the young man in the green robe one by one, all of them were full of awe, and even in the depths of those pairs of pupils, there was deep envy.

The only son of Liu Qing, the second rank of the Han Dynasty, the Marquis of Mingyang, is a member of the royal family!

Even if he becomes a death row prisoner, Liu Ziming has an unconcealable temperament, like a divine dragon above the nine heavens, unconsciously making ordinary people ashamed of themselves.

This is only the family background and origin can be given, born in the most fertile land of the Han Dynasty, from the beginning of the toddler enlightenment, for the royal family, the royal family has its own more than 5,000 years to follow the law, all kinds of accumulation of breeding, even if it is a congenital weak offspring, it is almost impossible to be born.

"It turns out that it is not completely crippled, but it is not forced to the limit, and people really cannot be measured by common sense. Liu Ziming said lightly, "Zeng Zi said, what you see with ten eyes, what you point with ten hands, it is strict." Being able to withstand so many eyes and spits, either really willing to fall, or people who are determined and bear humiliation, such people are the most terrible. ”

Su Qi'er, is this kind of person?

Around Liu Ziming, all the young people sneered in their hearts, asking them to believe that Su Qinian endured humiliation and had great ambitions, so it was better to let them believe that there would be a harvest of a century-old ginseng in the mountains today.

The moment he stepped into the mountains and forests, Su Qinian's waist slowly straightened, his black hair was scattered, and his eyes were chaotic, revealing a bit of fear at this time.

From the moment he walked past the shore of the water, a gaze fell on him, and it was not until he walked into the mountains and forests that he finally retracted.

Liu Ziming!

Mingyang Hou Liu Qing, the only son of the world's rare top Yuanshen master, has a lot of things that Su Qinian can't figure out, if he really sees some clues, Su Qinian has no surprise.

But right now, he can't care about it so much, and the time given to him is only five years, not to mention reaching the second-rate realm, the intersection of dragons and tigers is to build a foundation and open the sky, and nurture the true qi of the inner family, it is not as simple as imagined, and even Su Qinian does not have any confidence, and when he enters the second-rate realm, can he change.

Therefore, in the past five years, he can only use all his strength to become stronger and continue to master powerful force.

Even the Great Han Heavenly Dynasty, sitting in a radius of thousands of miles, has enough respect for the real martial arts powerhouse, at least Su Qiannian has heard that for the Mandate of Heaven Grandmaster, the Han Emperor promised to unconditionally meet the three conditions, as long as it does not endanger the society of the country and the country, it is not contrary to the peace of the human race.

But in the entire Han Heavenly Empire, there can be a few Heavenly Mandate Grandmasters, such characters, turning the Heavenly Mandate, holding the Heavenly Dao, and proving immortality, there are very few things that can make them unable to do it in the whole world.

......

Su Qinian is like a wind, walking through the deep mountains and old forests, the heavy snow covers the mountains, and at a glance it is covered in silver, white and expansive, for the general probation death row prisoners, the collection of medicine has undoubtedly increased the great difficulty.

But Su Qinian didn't care at all, his spiritual power shrouded a ten-zhang radius, everywhere he passed, up and down in all directions, nothing could escape his perception, and even now, without some small means, he was able to complete the daily amount of medicine collection by himself.

But today is a little different, the collection of medicine is only secondary, he let go of the pace, and further into the old forest of Wudang Mountain, "Turtle and Snake Gong" he reached the bottleneck, the fifth layer of kung fu is difficult to complete, now he has to seek breakthroughs and understanding, constantly put himself in danger, if not die, often have the opportunity to break and stand up.

"There are not even demon beasts in Wudang Mountain, with my kung fu at the fifth level of "Turtle and Snake Gong", I can't live like this, so it's better to wait for death, and I will really become Su Qi'er. (Asking for a recommendation ticket to protect the new book list, it is really frightening step by step, and at the same time, I ask new book friends to join the bookshelf collection.) ）