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In the Dao Courtyard, Su Qiannian was cleaning the old vines on the gate of the Dao Courtyard.

Sometimes, the rings of time are not accumulation, but a kind of long-term decay.

When the old vines were swept away, a small but solemn gate was revealed.

A deep purple but unusually thick door.

Until a ray of sunlight fell down, a bright purple gas lit up on the gate of the Taoist Academy, and there were Venus ups and downs in the purple gas, as if an ancient galaxy fell into it, which was unspeakably expensive.

Venus rosewood!

Su Qiannian was slightly shocked, but he was relieved, the Taoist Academy that had stood for thousands of years and was known in the world along with the Royal Academy should also have such a background.

"You shouldn't be here. ”

It was a voice like a goshawk, and a young man like a goshawk, his eyes were sharp, and although he stood there, he seemed to be standing above the nine heavens.

Su Qiannian turned around, looked at him, and said seriously: "There is no should and shouldn't, only come and not come." ”

"You have a lot of guts. ”

The young man said lightly: "In the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, Ling Siqing asks for advice." ”

The air in the alley became dull, Su Qinian put down the broom in his hand, looked at the young man in front of him, and said, "Do you have to make a move?"

"When you walk in here, you should be prepared. ”

"I see. ”

Su Qiannian put down the broom, and one pale vacuum trace after another began to grow in the air.

This is the interweaving of the two of them, and even the moment Ling Siqing stepped into the alley, the confrontation between the two has begun.

A silver light suddenly rose, it was the falling star whip behind Ling Siqing, a bright silver long whip, silver and bright. As Ling Siqing made a move, it seemed to be carrying a fierce wind blowing in his face, it was a goshawk, hovering above the nine heavens, swooping down, and his claws moving the nine heavens.

Starfall Whip. This is the first form, under the vastness.

The silver mangs are dotted, accompanied by a slight chill, like starlight, the true qi source of this Ling Siqing's awakening is Xuanyin.

The Xuanyin, the beginning of darkness, is the back of yang, compared to the water in the five elements of heaven and earth. There are commonalities, but there are also huge differences.

As soon as Ling Si Qingfu made a move, Su Qinian understood that this was a rare first-class whip method, a whip hit the sky, the stars fell under the sky, and the true meaning was more lofty than he imagined.

But since he conceived God, he stood up. From the day when the Divine Spirit Body sat in the Divine Court, no one had been able to rely on the true intent of martial arts alone. will be able to suppress and intimidate his spirit.

So he took out the knife, and the long knife came out of the sheath, like a **** sun rising, the blazing sun shone, making the starlight dim.

"Falling Star Creek!"

Ling Siqing roared, and the falling star whip danced. Layers of staggered layers, in an instant, as if thousands of stars fell, converging into a stream.

The stars are like streams, and they are mighty. How can such a force resist, in front of the Dao Courtyard, it seems that a pale vacuum stream has appeared, bubbling towards Su Qinian, and the twisted vacuum is enough to crush anything.

Su Qinian's knife technique has also changed, if the previous knife is as vast as the scorching sun, then the knife in front of him is like thunder and lightning, piercing the sky in an instant, illuminating the sky, and making the bright moon and stars dim.

This is the third stab of resignation.

Bell!

The lightning and the stars are intertwined, the sound of gold and iron is magnificent, and it is far away from the deep alley, some people who want to enter the alley to spy have changed color, some people have no time to cover their ears, and suddenly they snort and retreat, and some people even screamed, their ears were bleeding, but all this was not taken to heart by the two people in front of the Taoist courtyard.

"Falling Stars!"

Ling Siqing roared, his cultivation was promoted to the extreme, his whole body bloomed with a star-like blue light, and the bright silver long whip drew one round trajectory after another, like the mark of the falling stars.

In an instant, he drew thousands of arcs, straight as 10,000 stars falling, converging into a surging river, surging towards Su Qinian.

The cold starlight shone, Su Qinian's eyes were calm, and then became dazzling, the red gold long knife was raised, and a blazing and bright yellow knife qi was raised, nearly two feet long, in the knife light, a familiar face was reflected, a bright smile, even with tears, a strong vitality bloomed from this knife, pouring into the mighty galaxy.

This is the desire for all life, even if the stars are a river, they can't be drowned, this is the sixth sword of death.

Bang!

A strong wind dispersed, the vacuum hit the wall of the deep alley, and the blue brick wall poured with glutinous rice water was as solid as gold and iron.

Ling Siqing fell to stand ten zhang away, he looked at the two long footprints in front of him, and the moss was crushed all over the ground, he glanced at Su Qinian deeply, and returned the star whip to the sheath, and said: "The sword technique known as the tenth of the Han Dynasty is really worthy of its reputation, but no matter how strong you are, you are just one person." ”

After saying that, he turned away without looking back.

Su Qiannian looked at this Ling Siqing and felt that this person was different from what he saw on weekdays, and it could even be said that he was not a person who was easily moved by foreign objects, even if it seemed that the other party came here to fight with him in the majority, and he did not capture the meaning of seeking revenge.

In fact, now, the pregnant god has established the way, although Su Qiannian does not say that he can see through the sinister of people's hearts, but he can still see the qi of good and evil at a glance, at least for now, this person has no hostility.

At the mouth of the alley, when Ling Siqing walked out, several students of the Royal Academy who had been waiting outside for a long time lit up.

"Senior Brother Ling, how is it, did you punish the second son of the Su family severely!"

"Yes, you have to expel him, I really don't know what to do, I dare to enter any place, I don't look at what is in this alley, I dare to touch the taboo. ”

Ling Siqing shook her head when she heard this, and walked straight forward, ignoring the few classmates who were sneering there.

"Hmm, Senior Brother Ling. ”

Seeing Ling Siqing step away, several Royal Academy students were stunned, but the next moment, Ling Siqing's voice sounded, like a thunderclap, exploding in the minds of several people.

"I lost. ”

He spoke calmly, crisply, without any resentment or depression, as if he was not talking about himself.

"Senior Brother Ling, lose!"

After a long time, several students of the Royal Academy showed disbelief, as the descendant of the Falling Star Whip Qin Shu, Ling Siqing is not a weak person even if he looks at the entire outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, he is not the master of the second son of the Su family, how long has that young man been worshipping Wudang Mountain, why is he so strong all of a sudden?

What a lucky teenager.

At this time, someone reacted, that is the achiever of the tenth layer of the top foundation building skills, since ancient times, how many top foundation building skills, looking at the entire Han Dynasty, there are definitely no more than twenty, any of them, all contain the most profound elaboration of the perfect Dao foundation in this world, and those who can lay the perfect Dao foundation are as few as the morning stars in all dynasties.

The Falling Star Whip Ling Siqing was defeated, and he was not the opponent of that young man, and now in the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, there are several people who are sure to suppress it and expel it.

"There are eight baby dragons in the outer courtyard. ”

Suddenly, someone spoke, but quickly stopped, was this comparing the boy to the eight young dragons?

Royal Academy, a corner of the outer courtyard.

This is a courtyard that looks very quiet, the green bamboo swaying all over the courtyard, there is a long sound of the piano, and there is no emotional change in the slightest, only quiet, quiet, calm, and silent.

A middle-aged man who looked gentle, dressed in a purple robe, was sitting cross-legged under the green bamboo, with a five-string guqin on his lap and a pot of sake beside him.

"Dean. ”

A middle-aged scribe dressed in a dark green robe with a solemn face walked in and looked at the purple-robed middle-aged man sitting cross-legged under the green bamboo.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the middle-aged man in the purple robe held down the strings and didn't get up, but said calmly: "What's the matter?" ”

"There are disciples in Wudang Mountain who have entered the Taoist Academy. ”

The middle-aged scribe spoke, very solemnly, his eyes were contemplative, looking at the purple-robed middle-aged man in front of him, the one in front of him was the lord of the outer courtyard of his Royal Academy, the twenty-seventh place on the Yuan Shen List, and Shang Yu of the Five-Fingered Qin Immortal Palace.

When Gong Shangyu heard this, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he said: "Is it the little guy from the Lion Peak Qiantian First Sword?" It seems that these days, his Tianmen Sword has improved again, and most of the skills of Tianyang Awakening Lion Skill have reached a higher level, they are all young people, since he is here, let him stay for a few days, after all, there are footprints of his predecessors, and it is good to pay respects. ”

The middle-aged scribe shook his head and said, "It's not him, it's Qingyang Peak." ”

Qingyang Peak!

Gong Shangyu was slightly stunned, and then smiled, he smiled very coldly, his eyes were slightly cold, but after all, he still took away all the chill, took a deep breath, and said: "How many years, I haven't heard these three words again, I believe that many old guys have almost forgotten these three words, it's good to come, I finally caught up, I'm not dead yet." ”

"Go ahead, let the youngest dragon strike, no one can spend the night in that alley. ”

The middle-aged scribe nodded, turned and walked out of the courtyard.

Royal Road Long Street.

This is a street that runs through the east and west of Chang'an City, but only some old people who are about to rot can vaguely remember that they once heard their ancestors mention that five hundred years ago, this long street was not called Huangdao Long Street, but called Daohuang Long Street.

Five hundred years ago, on both sides of Daohuang Long Street, two behemoths stood majestically for thousands of years.

Five hundred years later, the Royal Academy is still evergreen, and the Taoist Academy no longer exists in the memory of several generations of people in Chang'an City.

On this day, the long street of the imperial road is destined to attract a lot of attention, because in the west of the city, the golden silk nanmu gate of the royal academy is still not closed.

As the sun above the nine heavens gradually tilted westward, the words Daoyuan, Wudang Qingyang Peak, Turtle and Snake Gong, the second son of the Su family, and the Retirement Knife continued to enter the eyes of many people with hearts. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation, genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps, Khan, time has to be adjusted, and earlier, ten steps to continue to work hard, please support genuine subscription, two cents a day, it's really on the line.) (To be continued.) )