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It's been a month!

It has been a whole month since the escort from the capital Chang'an to Wudang Xiaoyao Valley!

For ordinary people, one month may not change anything, but for Su Qinian, the changes in this month are enough to withstand the excitement of the fifteen years he has lived before.

Runaway Valley is boiling!

Most of the condemned death row inmates have become like ants on a hot pan, and some are at a loss.

They really couldn't imagine how Su Qi'er suddenly changed and became one of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang and the inheritor of Qingyang Peak.

Although Su Qi'er's current status is still a suspended death row prisoner, he no longer needs to stay in Xiaoyao Valley, even if he still can't build a foundation in the next five years, and was finally escorted back to Beijing by the Imperial Court Criminal Department, and beheaded after the autumn. From now on, according to the precepts of Wudang, the inheritance of the first lineage will be continued, and the status of the inheritor is equivalent to that of the elders of the first peak, second only to the peak master of the peak, and the real person of the first line.

The pheasant becomes a phoenix, and it is not so legendary!

On this day, when the news reached Xiaoyao Valley, no one still had the mind to exercise in the morning, and when the Taoist book passed from the golden peak of Tianzhu Peak in the hands of the Jingdu Taoist was read several times in a row, and after confirming that it was correct, many probation death row prisoners were red-eyed.

Some gritted their teeth, some sneered, some looked ill, and more stared at the most dilapidated thatched hut in the corner.

Chen practiced martial arts, and Su Qinian never came out.

He was packing his luggage, there were not many things, but he was very careful, and a few pieces of old rice paper and hemp paper were stacked together in the cracks under the table, and he included them in the package.

The ragged robe on his body was replaced, and he put on a clean dark cyan cloth robe, which was a few things he brought out from the towering enclosure of Chang'an City, a total of three cloth robes, all of which were sewn by his mother Su this year, and before yesterday, even if the clothes were ragged, he was reluctant to put them on, and the thorns and spikes all over the mountain cut more than just this cut cloth.

"If the sage doctrine is not supported by strength, it is rootless duckweed, and many of my generation of scholars lack this, so they have never been able to achieve success, and they have been studying hard for ten years or decades and have not been able to get ahead. ”

Su Qiannian straightened the corners of his clothes, and his black hair was carefully combed with ice water, and his eyes were bright, and he didn't see the chaos before.

"Confucianism wrote books and biography, also practiced martial arts, bowed horses and horses, and did not fall, so when the world of a hundred schools of thought only lasted for a short period of more than ten years, although there are many classics come out, but also can not withstand the general trend of Confucianism, looking at the Han world, now only Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism stand together. ”

Taking a deep breath, Su Qiannian put the package on his back, he straightened his waist, and all the past was abandoned.

The vision decides to act, the truth dominates people's hearts, and the joy of the first "Ecstasy Dafa" is all precipitated at this time.

True and false, yin and yang, only force is eternal.

Strength casts truth as a law!

This is what Su Qinian is thinking now.

......

Waterfront shore.

The Jing Dudao man stood tall, his eyes were indifferent, and there was no change in his emotions on his dark face.

In front of the dilapidated thatched hut, dozens of people were already around.

Many of them have been in this valley for more than two years, even if they occasionally pick some rare old medicines in the mountains, but many of them dare not think about such an opportunity as Su Qinian.

I left this Xiaoyao Valley today, and from now on, this Su Qi'er has no intersection with them.

Crackle!

This is someone clenching their fists, their knuckles making a crisp sound, the rules of the Easy Valley, as long as no one dies, no one will ever ask.

"If you leave this Escape Valley, you are also a suspended death row prisoner!"

This is the owner of the ninth thatched house on the shore of the water, and two young men in coarse cloth robes have a gloomy face and a sneer on the corner of their mouths.

"If you don't build a foundation for five years, it's a dead end!"

"It's a pity that Qingyang Peak has been inherited, but it has fallen on a waste like Su Qi'er. ”

"Qingyang Sword", "Qianli Yuan Hengbu", "Zelei Palm", "Retirement Knife", "Qingguang Demon Slashing Sword", etc., which one is not the top first-class martial arts, if I let them be inherited, they can naturally be carried forward, but it can fall on this Su Qi'er......"

Many people gritted their teeth, and the cold light in their eyes became more and more abundant, which was like a piece of rat feces, spoiling a whole plate of delicacies.

"How can I enter the valley if I want, and leave when I want!"

This is a stout young man with crooked muscles, who looks very old among the crowd of probation and death row inmates, and is almost in his prime.

The owner of the seventh thatched house on the shore of the water, his father once worshiped the six products in the Jinluan Palace, but it is a pity that his mother fled for her life in the hands of the demon clan in her early years, and injured her vitality, so that her innate vitality was insufficient, and her body was weak.

At this moment, only eight of the nine thatched huts on the shore are gathered here.

"The little marquis has already come out of the valley. ”

"At the end of the day, the little marquis took a demon slaying order and went down the mountain. ”

Some of the prisoners on probation and death row talked to each other, and there was awe in their eyes.

"The seventh layer of the little marquis's "Turtle and Snake Gong" is gradually coming to a conclusion, which is the same as that Li Qinghe, who wants to obtain the "Turtle and Snake Gong" from the eighth to the tenth layer, and is unwilling to try to build a foundation and open up the dantian with the power of the seventh layer. ”

"The eight-layer foundation building skill, it is rumored that it can compete with the martial arts masters who have just entered the third-rate open heaven realm, and the magnificence of the flesh and blood is no longer the power of a sweat and blood horse, but a heavenly horse raised by the heavens and pulled for the gods. ”

Many probation and death row inmates are envious, the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", how can it be so easy to achieve, they go into the mountains to collect medicine, and some disciples of the outer courtyard also have contact, coupled with various relationships, they can naturally get some news, that is, looking at the more than 1,000 disciples in the entire outer court, there are only a few who can build the foundation with the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", and as for the foundation of the ninth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", it is even more rare like a morning star, a slap can be counted, and it is fought for by all the peaks and veins, all of them are qualified to inherit a line, and they are expected to be the top existence of the Tao in the coming year.

There is also the last tenth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", I have never heard of it, it seems that since the establishment of the entire Wudang Sect, even if it is the three crazy Daoists of the past dynasties, few people have reached it.

"Looking at the whole world, even the countries of the four directions, the demon kingdoms of the four seas, the ten-layer foundation building work, many times it is just a legend, even if each of them dies halfway, they also leave a name for martial arts, and have an independent biography in the history books......"

......

After half a stick of incense.

"Something! Hide inside and don't dare to come out!"

A young man scolded, very impatient, he clenched his fist, and took two steps forward to punch.

Bang!

The rotten wooden door shook violently, but it was beyond everyone's expectations, and it did not completely collapse under the fist of this young man's blood and masculinity.

Immediately afterwards, the young man was like a sifting chaff, and as soon as he shook his whole body, he bounced out and fell three feet away, his muscles and bones were like falling apart, and he wanted to struggle to get up, but he couldn't do anything.

What the!

Many of the condemned death row inmates were immediately startled, and with a squeak, the rotten wooden door slowly opened, and a figure appeared behind the door.

An unprecedented year of Su begging!

"Sue, Su'er?" someone muttered, not believing it at all.

There are no ragged clothes, no cloudy eyes, no rickety backs, and no decadent twilight!

A person, just standing there, is like a mountain that exists forever, and the undulating mountains are his backbone.

A pair of eyes, like black jade lacquer, like the brightest stars in a winter night, can illuminate people's hearts.

There is also that green robe, like the loneliest touch of flying white between the ups and downs of the ink master's brushstrokes, independent and unruly. (New Year's Day with the family forgot the time, sweat, the update time will be basically normal from tomorrow, here, ask for recommended tickets, ask for collections, I wish you all a happy New Year's Day, a happy family, and good health.) ）