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In front of the Xuanwu Building, on the old rattan chair, the Jingdao man could no longer hold back his temperament, he opened his eyes, sat up, and the scene in front of him was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Su Qinian still closed his eyes, as if he was blind to everything in front of him, his posture was tall, his black hair was lightly raised, like a towering ancient green bamboo, and he frowned when he saw the quiet Taoist, such a temperament, in his imagination, should not appear in a villain like Su Qi'er, who suddenly gained ambition and stirred up the wind and rain.

Not only that, the Jingshou Daoist felt that Su Qinian's breath was becoming more and more calm, and the turtle and snake stake had reached a state of transcendence in his hands.

Do it!

At this moment, the four outer courtyard disciples glanced at each other, and four scorching qi and blood burst out instantly.

Thundered!

The four disciples of the outer court, the weakest cultivator, also have the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Great Perfection of the "Turtle and Snake Gong", and the highest cultivation is close to the seventh layer of perfection, between the gestures, they are all accompanied by the sound of muscles and bones, the qi and blood are vigorous, and the arm that sticks out suddenly expands in a circle, as if it has become the palm of the giant spirit, and the air is pushed, giving birth to continuous folds.

The marrow blood brews elixir, and the Emperor Pangu opens the sky!

This is a vision to describe the seventh level of perfection of the martial arts practitioners, the marrow and blood are like elixir, and in a single thought, the whole body is full of qi and blood, and it can reach every part of the body wantonly, and the power is condensed, resulting in a kind of gigantic, just like the mythical and legendary Pangu, standing up to the sky and the earth, as the god of giant spirits.

Of course, generally speaking, it is impossible for the ordinary seven-layer foundation building skill to be as majestic as the current disciple, and only the ten-layer foundation building skill that has been deduced and refined by the three crazy Taoists of the past dynasties such as Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Gong" can be achieved, showing the vision of this proverb to the extreme.

The air distorted, and four sweat-and-blood horses between the illusory and the real descended on the world, especially one of them, almost condensed into substance, with a long hiss, like a real creature, the divine horse was vigorous and imposing.

Bang, bang, bang!

There were four muffled sounds, and four big hands pressed on Su Qinian's shoulders almost at the same time, one of the packages jingled, and the eyes of the four outer courtyard disciples were like torches, and they guessed what was in it at once.

"What a Su beggar, come to my Baiyun Peak outer courtyard, and actually brought a package of silver taels, what do you want to do, buy people's hearts, or secretly bribe, and want to do wrong!"

A disciple sneered: "A Zheng Eighth-grade Beijing official has no more than twenty taels a month, and he still has to maintain the mansion, this package is at least hundreds of taels, where did you get so much silver, it is really not a peaceful lord, and you can't be caught without restraint!"

Well?

The four big hands pressed down, and the four of them worked together, but they found that Su Qinian did not move at all, and their strength was like a mud cow entering the sea.

"The wind sits on the water, the yin and yang feng shui flows, and the Tai Chi circle is the means!"

"What a gut! What kind of cultivation, there is no one in such eyes, the strength of the four of us, you also think it is those half-hangers in the Valley of Freedom!"

"Sit on the water, let's move together, empty all his strength!"

Airplanes!

Even so, the four outer courtyard disciples took root, their arms arced, and they seemed to become soft, and the four palms of their hands swam on Su Qinian's shoulders, as if they had really turned into flowing water, and they slowly had a sense of endless life.

Not bad!

Keeping the old way of the head, although he does not know all these four disciples, but they have also had several faces, such age and cultivation, especially the fourth style of the turtle and snake fist panfeng sitting water, containing the truth of yin and yang feng shui, is also the seven-style turtle and snake fist closest to the Wudang Taiji round turn of the foundation boxing method, and these four disciples comprehend the shallowest comprehension, but also half a foot into the third realm of the four realms of martial arts, comprehend, the deepest understanding, the third realm is also almost complete, but the final fourth realm, it depends on the opportunity to create, not can be achieved overnight.

After an instant.

"What! I can't move a little strength, it's empty, and I can't do anything!"

"I can't either, what the hell!

The four of them stopped at the same time, retreated violently, and regained their standing six feet away.

At this time, the four outer court disciples really couldn't keep their composure, they had just withdrawn their palms, and they were not hindered in the slightest, and the fifteen-year-old boy in front of them was still motionless, did not open his eyes, did not move his hands, this was a bit unfathomable, for a while, the four of them looked at each other, a little difficult to decide, and they couldn't figure it out.

"How come, the four of us can't take a fifteen-year-old boy when we make a move!"

"It's weird, it's weird, is the rumor false?"

Now, the four of them have a lot of thoughts, although they look down on Su Qiannian, but they also have self-knowledge, such a siege has lost the identity of the disciples of the outer court, and others can not take it immediately if they are motionless, and the gap can be seen, but because of this, the four of them are unwilling to accept it, they have practiced hard for many years, and even once under the leadership of the uncle of the outer court, they have seen the ferocity of the demon beast, and they have the experience of fighting and walking on the edge of life and death, and now they have lost to Su Qiannian, and they have a sense of frustration from the bottom of their hearts.

"We also read the books of the sages, the gentleman carries things with virtue, and now it seems that maybe the past is not true, seeing is believing, hearing is false, a person's words may be able to deceive many people, but temperament is difficult to deceive people's eyes. ”

The disciple who had once opened his mouth to accuse the Jing Du Daoist took a deep breath and muttered, "The name of the beggar is preconceived, but I can't be deceived by vanity, so let's retreat first." ”

The other three were shocked when they heard this, and they glanced at Su Qinian with some complicated eyes, and some were unwilling, but in the end, their eyes became magnificent, and their previous study and cultivation skills prevailed.

At this time, Su Qinian finally opened his eyes, he was very calm, and there was no hint of joy in winning, he looked at the quiet Taoist in front of him, and said, "Uncle Shi has been satisfied." ”

Quietly abiding by the old way and raising his eyebrows, he has lived for more than sixty years, and has seen many changes in the world, the ups and downs in this outer courtyard, many people's warm and cold feelings, the children of the poor and the rich, and even the children of the official eunuchs who broke their wings and were reborn, and got rid of their crimes, all kinds of forces are intertwined and intertwined, even if Su Qinian shows such a temperament and law now, and there is not a weak force, he still will not easily agree, how many people have been before and after, he has seen too much over the years.

"What is your identity, talking to your uncle like this!"

Without waiting for the old road to speak, there was a figure in the distance and several ups and downs, and in a moment, it crossed more than ten zhang away and came to the front of everyone.

"Senior Brother Qingluo!" the four outer courtyard disciples said respectfully.

This is a young man who looks weakly crowned, with slender eyebrows and eyes, eyes like swords, very cold, he is dressed in a royal blue satin shirt, holding a four-foot white iron sword, the blade of the sword is flickering with cold light, and there is a cold qi flowing.

"Senior Brother......

One wanted to speak, but was stopped by his raised hand, and then, the eyes that were sharper than a sword fell on Su Qinian's body.

Disciple of the foundation!

It is a unique aura that belongs to the true qi of the inner family, forming an invisible field, as its gaze falls, it is shrouded in Su Qinian's body, this field oppresses the body, and the body is squeezed, which naturally oppresses the spirit.

Su Qinian's thoughts were clear, and the spiritual power in the ancestral court flowed, grasping every inch of the change in the physical spirit, and all kinds of enlightenment came to his heart.

Well?

Qingluo's eyes became more and more fierce, although he had just built the foundation for less than half a year, and even the first twelve canons had not yet been opened, but the cultivation of the true qi of the inner family had been consolidated, which belonged to the coercive field of the true qi.

But now it seems that he can't intimidate this Su Qiannian, and it seems that there are some doorways.

"Hold on to the master, if you are still not satisfied, please look at this knife. ”

Su Qinian spoke, showing a solemn look for the first time in the true aura field, his tone was very flat, but there was a kind of firmness and grandeur between the lines.

Quietly guarding the old way, the four outer courtyard disciples were stunned, the essence in Qingluo's eyes flashed, the royal blue satin shirt was windless and automatic, his clothes were flying, and his momentum was as powerful as a sword.

Airplanes!

There was a knife sound trembling, Su Qinian raised his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and the blue iron long knife behind his back was pulled out inch by inch, and an indescribable aura spread.

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