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Since then, the environment here has been completely changed, and the original rich yin qi no longer continues to nourish and gradually dissipates, but instead it has a faint aura.

The aura here is not rich, but the winning range is very wide. Fiona Fang is thousands of miles away, which is the largest aura gathering area in Siming mainland.
Now several figures are suspended overlooking this area.
"This article, this article and this article …" Zhang Yang pointed to several mountains on the ground. "They are all spiritual veins, and they are also the place where the aura key can be born in this area. We will arrange a large array this time to have these spiritual pulse array eyes."
Zhang Yang said with a wave of his hand, the sleeve robe was thrown towards several people behind him.
"If you want to become a strong man, it is impossible to practice mana alone. Magic, magic, law, Dan medicine … these are all spells that need to be mastered. The magic weapon of magic weapon must be sharp and powerful, and it is your direction to find an opportunity to own your own fairy device; The array method is that the more the better, even if you don’t know how many sacrifices can be arranged, you must master the method; Dan medicine is also the same. "
"Follow the instructions of God’s Lord/Master!"
All the people behind him, including blood slaves, Buffon, Gila and Amir, listened with eyes shining and answered.
"Arrange the array according to the method I gave you. These arrays are respectful and true. Most of them are obtained by relying on reiki to operate normally. Therefore, we can choose the location of the array. In addition to the array flag, there are also spiritual stones needed for the array. You arrange them well. This will be the battlefield between us and the hero."
"It’s Lord God!"
They promised to subduct a mountain range one after another.
Zhang Yangze falls directly towards the most central mountain range.
Chapter three hundred and seventy-six Exploration
"’Gan, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui’ are cubic symbols of natural phenomena of’ heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountains and ze’ … these things are really obscure, but it is hard to imagine that these flags can exert such a great attack."
Buffon’s finger disease seems to be calculating something.
Everyone has seen the power of array law in thousands of years of fighting with Siming beast.
At present, the number of monks who can decorate the law in the Haggada tribe is extremely large.
However, the power of those arrangements is limited, which is "rough" in the words of God.
It can be effective to deal with the mindless SiMing beast. If you want to deal with Hero City, you will be caught.
Now they are arranging a group of precious array flags by the Lord God’s adult. These array flags have been personally tried by Bufeng and others. After the arrangement, several of them broke in and were successively bombarded by various forces. Finally, it was with great strength that they broke out.
Therefore, Bufeng and others have high expectations for these formations, which is why they dare to confront the people who know how to teleport Hero City.
"This is a departure. Well, you have to put this flag here."
Buffon said with a snap of his finger.
Whew-
A flash of time, the little flag disappeared into the ground.
"Well, this is the dry spot. We should put this flag."
Said with another flick of his finger.
Whew-
A streamer is a small flag.
Buffon is quite talented in fighting and is also very interested in spell cultivation. He has been granted a large number of ten kinds of spells by the Lord, which is the person who has received the most care from the Lord in the Haggard tribe.
But he is not very proficient in law, and the arrangement speed is not fast.
Tens of thousands of miles away, another mountain range, Jila, is much more skilled. Behind it, the wings waved a mountain range and flew to escape. The French method was repeatedly pinched and a small flag was sacrificed from time to time.

Then give him a kiss on his lip.

Professor Yuan and Professor Teng are also happy to eat melons, watching the Spring Festival party and thinking that Sun will come out in a few months after the New Year. They are more excited than each other.
And you don’t dislike our small warm place, do you?
Yan asked that people would be disappointed if they were worried about their poor family.
"How can it be my home or hometown?" Belle said.
"So when are you going to go back to see your parents?" Yan Shuo
Belle and Wen Liang glances at each other. Naturally, neither of them is going to do it at present.
"Mom, even if our house is small, if Belle doesn’t like it, then find a brother-in-law. Brother-in-law has a room."
"We will definitely have a big house of our own in the future, but we will rely on our hard work to get rid of our brother-in-law," Belle said immediately.
Then look at Wen Liang Wen Liang and immediately recognize that it is good. We will rely on our own hands.
Yan was very moved, but Wen Yi and Wen Qing couldn’t help but despise it again.
This kind of thing is so close.
"Yes, everything depends on your own hands, not only your brother, but also you two. Don’t have anything to do. Let your sister and brother-in-law buy things for you, even if your brother-in-law calls it, but think about your sister’s situation."
"But my brother-in-law is very kind to my sister," Wen Qing said.
"It is difficult for two people to get along with each other, especially your brother-in-law. I dare not miss your sister. If he can always be good to your sister, what will happen to them? Your sister married him at first because our family owed him too much. Although the two of them later had feelings, did you ever think that your sister would be inferior at that time? "
The two daughters didn’t want to agree with Yan’s words, but she said that if she thought about it so seriously or that tenderness would really be stressful by then, she nodded obediently.
Belle suddenly realized that she was gentle or not as snobbish as she thought.
"Belle, you probably don’t know that gentleness means that Sister Wen Liang has been working hard since she graduated from college. Sometimes she works several times a day, and then it is not so difficult at home. Then she concentrates on Teng Yun’s secret. At that time, she ran all day on the construction site and suffered a lot. She was exhausted when she ran outside, and she didn’t dare to tell me …" Yan said that she couldn’t help but shed tears at that time.
"Auntie Gentle Sister will be better after her bitter experience." Belle comforted.
"Lend you good words" Yan nodded and said.
Later, four children gathered around the sofa to play cards and went back to their room. They couldn’t help but look at the old photos. Man, your son has a girlfriend. It’s not bad. Wait a minute. I’ll see you soon.
Even though there was a feud, she was the closest person in this life. Looking at that yellowed old photo, she was still sad. Although she didn’t love her so much, she still thought about him, especially recently.
At the beginning of the second day, Teng Yun was called out for a drink by several brothers and went back to her family tenderly. When she got back, she was surprised to see Belle.
"Sister!" Belle called a.
Gently nodded, suddenly feeling that this is not my home, and then smiled-this is my home.
"Where’s Mom?"
"Mom went to the neighbor’s house to send candy, but hasn’t her brother-in-law come back yet?" Some little guys are soaking dumplings left over from last night.
Look at it gently and give me a bowl, too.
Suddenly miss that smell.
"Called out to play by his friends"
Every year on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Teng is always called out to play by several brothers. She knows that sometimes everyone will ask Teng Yun to call her the nominal girlfriend and then Su Jin to make it difficult for them two women.
But at that time, she didn’t have the heart, so it wasn’t difficult. She was embarrassed and couldn’t leave.
Now that I’m sincere, Su Jin has also gone abroad, and she suddenly feels a little funny when she thinks about all kinds of coping with Su Jin over the years.
Wenyi brought out a bowl and carefully ironed it for her.
Nodded gently and then took the bowl chopsticks with hot water in them.
I miss the fact that they just moved here a few years ago.
If you don’t have much money to buy it indiscriminately, you will pack a lot of dumplings on New Year’s Eve, and then a large family will eat dumplings on the first day of junior high school. Grandma’s teeth are bad, but she is humming and smelling while eating.
Thinking about grandma tenderly was a little overwhelming, but soon she suddenly smiled because her brothers and sisters were sitting on the sofa holding bowls to eat dumplings.
Even though the living conditions are much better now, no one has ever rejected the fact that dumplings are not delicious.
It seems that everyone is good at remembering bitter thoughts and sweet thoughts.
Belle followed them and learned to eat like that. Belle said that their family can eat until the second day of the lunar new year, and they can eat it fried, soaked and heated.
Looking at the fresh characters in front of me gently, I suddenly feel more satisfied.
She thinks it’s time for her to talk to Wen Qing sometime.
She thinks that even though everyone’s fate is different, it’s always good to guide one at the most critical time.
At least she won’t hurt her sister.
When Yan came back from the outside, she looked pale. Five people were telling jokes seriously, but then she heard something fall at the door and her gentle heart swung. She immediately turned to Wen Liang and strode out. Wen Qing and Wen Yi followed Beibei closely.
Gentle got up from the sofa and strode forward with her belly in her arms. I was worried and a little angry.
"What’s the matter?" Wen Liang held his mother in one hand and picked up the orange basin in the other. Looking at her mother, she looked pale and worried and asked.
"It’s okay, just a little dizzy." Yan said softly that the eyebrows were still tightly twisted.
Gentle, when she saw her younger brothers and sisters coming into the house with their mother, she suddenly had the idea that she should take her mother to see a doctor immediately.
"Are you sure you’re okay?" Gentleness suddenly became serious, and she picked up her mobile phone from the next bag.
"Of course, it is certain that you may have had some hypoglycemia before eating."
Gentle with a mobile phone to see my brother and sister, and then directly call the president of the people’s hospital.
Soon the words were answered gently and immediately. Hello, Dean Wang.
Come inside and greet Wenmi excitedly. Happy New Year, too.
"Dean Wang is so sorry, but my mother is a little under the weather. I want to take her to your hospital for a check-up immediately today. I hope you can arrange a competent doctor for me. Is there a problem?"
"Oh, I’ll go there myself, and the vice president is here. Let’s all go there."
"That’s troublesome. I’ll see you in the hospital in half an hour." Gentle said and hung up.

The criminal name is tired and radiant, and his eyes are staring at the black gun in front.

At the moment, in the criminal name’s mind, the black ghost gun already belongs to him in half!
Because the black ghost gun is so powerful and cold, but his proximity does not really condense many murderous looks, which makes him afraid to approach. It is enough to say that the black ghost gun is testing him!
At this time, after going through all kinds of hardships, he finally approached the black ghost gun, which passed the test of the black ghost gun!
"I have a seat in this emperor’s sword Sect, and I have a seat in the whole celestial world!"
The criminal name is full of heroism.
If you get the black ghost gun, his humble words will inevitably be earth-shaking. Not only has he jumped from the first brother of Wan Jianzong to Wan Jianzong, but there are only a few strong men who are also soaring in the celestial world.
"Ha, ha, ha ….. black ghost gun don’t come and stay longer? !”
Criminal name laugh wildly hand out like talons toward the black ghost gun directly caught in the past.
"Alas …"
At the same time, when I saw this scene, Wan Jian Zongdi was sighing in his heart without revealing a disappointed look.
The punishment of accepting the emperor means that they have no hope of getting the emperor!
"whoosh!"
However, this group of elites sighed, and when they felt sorry in their hearts, their ears suddenly came to break the blink of an eye, and a figure flashed past them in astonishment.
"Someone!"
"Is it Xia Qi?"
Too much attention was paid to the name of punishment before, and I was greatly disappointed when I saw that the name of punishment was going to be collected. It was the most relaxing time for a group of elite Wan Jianzong. I didn’t expect that at this time, a figure suddenly appeared and rushed into the hall like this!
"This person is not Xia Qi!"
This figure swept by, but soon came to my mind, and Wan Jianzong’s elite saw that this figure was not Xia Qi but someone else.
"Dare to be so presumptuous in the hall where the black ghost gun is located. This is death!"
Several Wan Jianzong elite saw this figure and directly rushed into the hall where the black ghost gun was located. Suddenly, someone drank it cold.
Even if the criminal name enters the hall, it will be difficult to exhaust the cold gas. How dare this person be so arrogant?
"whoosh!"
Figure directly into the hall, but let Wan Jianzong a group of elite frightened to disgrace is that this figure should March into the hall, it seems that the root is not affected by the strong dangers emitted by the black ghost gun!
He had already caught the punishment in the blink of an eye!
"How is that possible?"
"Brother, be careful!"
"Stop this man!"
Exclaimed in a flash one after another.
At this time, Wan Jianzong people have no idea to think that the collection of the emperor’s weapon by the criminal name will make them have no hope of getting the emperor’s weapon. At this time, they want the criminal name to collect the emperor’s weapon immediately, so as to keep the emperor’s weapon at least.
Wan Jianzong is in a bad situation now. An emperor weapon is extremely important to Wan Jianzong!
"Want to take away the emperor from me? Forget it! "
The name of punishment finally saw a figure suddenly appear around him. Look at this situation. Obviously, it is also directed at the emperor. The name of punishment suddenly roars out and vows to grab the black ghost gun of the emperor in his hand.
However, the name of punishment is about forgetting that the dark gun emits such a strong murder that it is difficult for him to get close, but this sudden figure can easily get close to the dark gun. There is a possibility that the dark gun recognizes him!
Has been recognized by the black ghost gun, how can the name of punishment compete with this mysterious person who suddenly appears?
"Hey!"
Sure enough, the criminal name hand swept away towards the black ghost gun, which was extremely fast. I’m sure he would hold the black ghost gun in his hand when the mysterious man suddenly appeared near the black ghost gun.
"Sniff!"
However, for a moment, the result made the criminal name almost spit out an old blood!
Because there has been no movement, the black ghost gun actually took the initiative to move when he printed his fingerprints and was about to catch the black ghost gun!
The ghost gas flashed, and the black ghost gun actually punched out the criminal name and swept towards it, and the palm print was directly crushed, and then the gun body directly approached the mysterious figure!
"ah! !”

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Chapter one hundred and fifteen Live swallow the emperor
Chapter one hundred and fifteen Live swallow the emperor
"Don’t bite off more than you can chew!"
Seeing Xia Qi take the initiative to join the war, the two emperors snorted and dismissed Xia Qi.
In his view, several great emperors can’t even intervene in the fairy king’s war. Is it just a golden fairy that can intervene?
However, this cold drink only left the double emperor’s look changed immediately.
Because of the number of visions in Xia Qi’s world, the bright and colorful stripes are coming towards him like a tidal wave.
"bang!"
Several kinds of visions exploded and dispersed directly near the Double Emperor, but more visions rushed to the side of the Double Emperor, which caused some confusion.
These visions are not afraid of extinction and directly impact, and their power is not weak, and the number of double emperors is too large for them to stop!
The double emperor secretly complained that there was a haze in his heart.
He faced the siege of Daokun Emperor’s husband and wife and blood phoenix demon emperor, and he was in a hurry to add a scar from time to time. However, if so, the double emperors are not afraid that he has confidence and can barely support Wan Jian Emperor and others to help him, and even if he is seriously injured, he can save his life.
However, Yan Xia Qi’s participation was only a method that affected the great Jin Xian, but it was such a statue of Jin Xian that changed the war situation!
With this kind of vision, I am not afraid of death, and the double emperor’s body is constantly adding scars. It has become precarious to be in a hurry and pale!
"Good really deserves to be the Emperor of Heaven!"
Daokun the Great shouted, "Yes!"
His eyesight can easily see that Xia Qi’s participation has played a very big role in the war.
"Xia Qi! You are the Heavenly Emperor of Heaven. Do you dare to take part in the siege of the old lady? Do you think Wan Jianzong can’t fight with Heavenly Emperor? " Double emperor stared at Xia Qi in anger.
"God knows I’m just a statue of Jin Xian capable of besieging a statue of the emperor? No one will believe such a thing even if it is said out? "
Xia Qi smiled and didn’t care.
Slaughtering the Double Emperor can make the Blood Phoenix Demon Emperor recover at this opportunity. When the time comes, he will have a strong demon emperor sitting by his side, which is a great benefit for him. Killing the Double Emperor is nothing.
"Boom!"
Xia Qi’s vision is like a moth rushing to the double emperor. The double emperor is more and more embarrassed, especially when dealing with the attack of the husband and wife of the Daokun emperor. In a short time, the original elegant white robe has become ragged and scarred, and there is blood flowing out. It seems that the whole person has turned into a bloody person.
"If you want me to die, you will never be better!"
The double emperor became more and more embarrassed, his face turned pale and there was no blood in his eyes. The original calm and calm disappeared and replaced by hysteria and madness!
He knows his situation very well. He is afraid that the law will support him until Wan Jianzong comes to help him. He is afraid that today will be his fall!
At the thought of falling, the eyes of the Double Emperor are full of madness. Instead of always defending and delaying, they are desperate to kill the blood phoenix demon emperor!
He wants to die!
But now, even if he is desperately sure, the husband and wife of Fanai Daokun Emperor have targeted the blood phoenix demon emperor!
In addition, there is another Xia Qishuang emperor who has completely seen it. In his view, he can’t pull a Jin Xian even if he wants to pull a cushion.
"What about desperately? Can you escape from my hand with your strength? "
Dao Kun emperor’s eyes showed a trace of cruelty, but he disdained to shoot with his mouth, which made the double emperor even more flustered and bruised.
Despair appeared in the eyes of the Double Emperor.
At this time, he found that he was besieged by a few people in the face of Daokun Emperor, even if he wanted to desperately pull the blood phoenix demon emperor to temporarily do it.
However, in the desperation of the Double Emperor, several strong smells came from the horizon.
"Wan Jian the Great!"

Cut a face like a cone of jade (Chapter 23)

Looking at Tang Xing’s rapidly disappearing figure, I wondered why this man left without saying a word. I haven’t thanked him well. It’s a cloud. Where do you know what Tang Xing is thinking now?
Although Tang Xing likes to be aboveboard and never thinks it is wrong to save people by himself, it is one of the problems that hinder the development of Tangmen now.
If you save yourself, you can forget it if you are an ordinary Qingcheng brother. But if the Qingcheng Sect adds a new potential opponent to Tang Men, a young master of Jian Gang, it is not what Tang Xing wants to see. After all, it is his own rescue, and the other party is a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain. Tang Xing also feels that he has nothing to say to the little Taoist, so he is still very uncomfortable in his heart, so he walks away without saying a word.
At this time, the walking cloud just wants to chase and can’t chase Tang Xing. After all, he himself has never formally studied flying skills, so it’s better to do it.
"It’s important to test your current martial arts entry, but it’s urgent to delay yourself and Yuan Sirong’s great event." So Xingyun withdrew and immediately went to find Tang Xing to thank him face to face and concentrate on practicing his sword. "After a big match, thank him again." Xingyun thought.
The first thing to do is to master the sword, because shock wave can hurt people but can’t damage the opponent’s weapon. That’s because shock wave is too thin, but the sword is different. Because shock wave is substantial, the hardness and sharpness of the sword body are different according to the messenger’s repair. But if the sword is formed, it can compete with the real weapon, and the sword also oppresses everyone’s sword. One is the sword Gang, and the other characteristic is just like the Qingcheng school’s firm but gentle sword tends to be cyan, just like the Manglian sword Gang, and now the color of the sword Gang urged by the clouds is milky white.
At this time, the clouds lead the sword to practice, and they have just learned the breeze and torrential rain. Although it is definitely not as dark as Manglietia, it is also amazing.
Seeing that the gas beside the cloud was torn by the sword, it formed waves like cracks, and the cloud gradually made the rise slightly unable to satisfy the display of the cloud, so he went straight into the Woods to see the trees with the thickness of the bowl mouth being folded in response to the sword, and the sword was torn, and the gas tree collapsed. The cloud has never made the sword so refreshing as it is today. At one time, I was a little carried away. I saw the mountain wall blocking the road, and the cloud sword carried one hundred percent of its brilliance and stabbed it directly. With the sound of a bang, I heard the rubble. The wall burst out and hit the walking cloud. At this time, the walking cloud calmed down and looked at it carefully. It was like being smashed by a big cone, and it was smashed out of a hole one and a half feet deep. Walking cloud was shocked by this result. He didn’t expect that it could be destroyed to this extent.
Xingyun went back to the ground and looked at the path that he had hewn hard by himself. He couldn’t help but think to himself, "This is really amazing!"
However, although Xingyun was admiring, it was a headache when he saw his milky white sword Gang. "This cut face is good everywhere, but the color of this sword Gang is different. How can I explain it if I make it in the big match?" You know, practicing his martial arts without authorization is a big crime in the rules of Qingcheng Sect. It is to abolish the martial arts and drive them out of the door. "
Yuan Sirong gave herself a secret book because she didn’t learn martial arts and wasn’t included in the gate of Qingcheng School, and she didn’t know these rules. At that time, Yunyun didn’t think of the color of the sword gang. On the one hand, you should know that in the stage of shock wave, there was no color difference because of the thin characteristics of shock wave, but the color of the sword gang only appeared because of its materialization and high concentration. But at that time, Yunyun didn’t expect that he could practice the sword gang. Don’t even think about things! You know, in the whole generation of Qingcheng school, just the sword is the only one who has cultivated the sword. How can Xingyun think there?
Although the power of the carved Yan Shen Gong Jian is great, the walking clouds still dare not try it. Because of the characteristics of the carved Yan Shen Gong, the walking clouds are now almost the same as the carved Yan Shen Gong, and the walking clouds are confident that the jade Shen Gong will produce a sword. Facts have proved that the walking clouds speculation is correct.
I can’t help but breathe a sigh of relief when I look at my sword’s two-foot-long cyan authentic Qingcheng sword, so that I can go to the big match aboveboard.
After a drill in Xingyun, Xingyun also got some understanding of the difference between Yan Shen Gong and Yu Xu Gong. Compared with these two works, Yan Shen Gong is more vigorous, while Taoist Yu Xu Gong is relatively flexible. As far as the swordsmanship that Xingyun now knows is concerned, Yan Shen Gong is more suitable for attacking, while Yu Xu Gong is suitable for wind words, such as silk winding, but the effect is not so good.
Xingyun was not satisfied with the test results, but was in good condition. Unexpectedly, he thought it was firm but gentle. How dare you think of Jian Gang? The walking cloud stroked his sword, and the corners of his mouth could not help showing that he had not smiled since yesterday, and his mind was relaxed a lot.
At this moment, a sharp pain came from his left hand, and when he looked down, his left hand touched the broken part of the sword. Because Yunyun had been in a state of excitement just now, he didn’t have time to think about his sword, which had been unwilling to give up for the first time, and it was already broken.
Walking clouds grieve and touch the broken parts, and secretly decide to return this sword to commemorate today’s turning point in my life.
You know, once you have a sword, the length of the sword body is not a problem, because too long a sword will also affect the sword swing. Imagine a person dragging a sword with a three-foot green front. Even if he is strong, the sword will not work well. Except for special circumstances such as showing off his own merits or competition, ordinary people will not let his sword be too long, which is not the same as that of a firm but gentle sword. It is not a big problem to have a shorter sword, although the power consumption may be one more.
Xing Yun decided to keep his broken love sword, thinking, "Then it’s time to give you a name."
Outside the Qingwu Hall, you are now heroic (Chapter 24)
"What should I name it?" Clouds couldn’t help hesitating.
Naming one’s love sword is a great event for a swordsman, because every swordsman will not change his sword at will, and if a swordsman has a sword to protect his sword, his sword will be much less broken or destroyed. At this time, most people will give their love sword a loud name, and then the sword will be upgraded to a famous sword.
It is called a famous sword because at this time, the swordsmen’s cultivation mode will be changed. Before they practiced martial arts, they circulated in their own bodies, but after the sword stage, they practiced martial arts, that is, even if they loved the sword and practiced it together for so long, the quality of the sword body was strengthened, and because the swordsmen practiced together, the edge of the sword body would be smoother, and the famous sword body would become more acute until the famous sword was refined into the sword, that is, the sword soul appeared, which was the common consciousness of the famous sword swordsman, and then they walked around the Jianghu.
"So what should I name it?" Xingyun himself hasn’t read anything, except that he knew some words in Qingcheng Mountain School when he was very young. Xingyun has no time and leisure to read "It is better to practice martial arts when you have that". This is what Xingyun said at the beginning, although now Xingyun has some regrets. "How can it be so difficult to name?"
Xingyun turned twice in the same place and said to himself, "Why don’t we call it Sirong to commemorate the cause of this incident and express my feelings?"
But just took two steps, the clouds denied to "no! It’s too obvious to be named like this, and it’s more important to let the elders know that it’s more than one bargained for. But how can it be called’ Sirong’ when it’s broken? Isn’t that to say that I have no hope? Or is it that Si Rong will ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..
"So what should I call it?" Xingyun ran out of ideas at this moment, when Xingyun didn’t want to practice sword again on this wave, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"Yes, I just learned the breeze and torrential rain, and there are many moves with beautiful names. Why don’t you just find one from them?" Xingyun feels that this idea is very feasible. "It’s just that the first formula of the word rain is called" Blowing rain to break the bridge "and there is a word" broken bridge "in it." Xingyun excitedly waved his hand to break the sword, so the name of the famous sword "broken bridge" was born. When Xingyun was named Yang Tian, this "broken bridge" Excalibur was also famous.
I love my sword. After I named it, I was very enthusiastic, and then I practiced it seriously. "Be sure to be more familiar with the sword ambassador than before!" This is the only idea that Xingyun has now.
At this time, Tang Han, the Tang Gate in Qingsong Pavilion, which is close to Huashan School, is listening to his son Tang Xing’s report.
"Star, are you sure?" Although Tang Han is asking, he has long recognized the accuracy of what Tang Xing said. Just like Zhao does not worry about Zhao Jianxing, Tang Han knows his own character very well. But if he says it himself, there is no lie. Otherwise, he will not talk about Tang Han at all. All such a question is just a modal particle, because according to Tang Xing, there is a young master in Qingcheng School who can give a two-foot sword at the age of twenty. This does not prohibit Tang Han from feeling.
Just now, Tang Han was still talking with the master of Qingcheng School who accompanied the Tang Clan. "This Wulin belongs to Qingcheng School. It’s really interesting that the leader of Qingcheng School is the oldest and the’ young’ master is the oldest in the Jianghu."
At this moment, it really surprised Tang Han to hear that such a young brother was still hidden in the Qingcheng School. However, Tang Han is now more interested in watching Qingcheng School. First, he is curious. Second, the purpose of this time is to see the reality of Qingcheng School. This’ accident’ is absolutely not too much.
Yu Tang Xing said that because of his rescue, Tang Han, a potential opponent of Tang Clan, didn’t care much, because no one thought in advance that such a sloppy little Taoist turned out to be a young master, which was not Tang Xing’s business.
However, Tang Han still wants to take this opportunity to have a good education. Tang Xing earnestly nagged Tang Xing that it is very bad to do everything aboveboard. Tell Tang Xing that he will suffer in this aspect sooner or later.
But seeing Tang Xing’s iron face that hasn’t changed at all, Tang Han is also a good way. He knows that his son is as stubborn as his face, even if he whispers in his ear every day, he has nothing to say.
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As usual, it’s already late at night, and I’m back in the house after practicing my sword, but now there’s a light in my room window, and now my teacher and father, Taoist Muwu, haven’t gone to sleep yet, sitting at the table waiting for me.
Clouds hurriedly forward to "master, why haven’t you gone to sleep? These days, I’m much busier than you, so I should rest more. You’re very old, so you should pay attention to your health. "After that, I was afraid that Taoist Muwu would blame him for running to practice sword privately, and I was embarrassed to scratch my head and explained," I just went to the back hill for fun, but I didn’t practice. "
Taoist Muwu looked at his disciple’s clumsy lies, sighed and shook his head, saying, "Yuner doesn’t hide the teacher and won’t blame you, but Yuner, you should be busy practicing without eating, right?" Taoist Muwu’s voice just fell, and it was as if he were answering Taoist Muwu’s question and generally called to get up.
The spectator was embarrassed. Taoist Muwu hit the food box beside him and put the food in the table. There was still a lot of meat and hot soup. When he saw the hot soup, he knew that Taoist Muwu didn’t heat the food once. He asked his disciples to eat comfortably. After setting the food, Taoist Muwu said to Taoist Yunyun, "Go wipe your sweat, sit down and eat, keep yourself healthy and have the spirit to compete."
Xingyun was moved by his teacher’s father and didn’t know what to say. Looking at the old face of Taoist Muwu, he thought that his teacher’s father was so tired and specially left such a good meal for himself to eat when he came back. Xingyun couldn’t help but kneel down and sob, "I must live up to my master’s hope to win honor for him." Now that I know that my current martial arts are entering the country, Xingyun naturally has the confidence to win the competition. This love for my teacher’s father is the limit that Xingyun can do at present.
Road flyover Muwu walked over and lifted the walking cloud up and laughed, "I will be satisfied if Yuner and Juner live as good teachers. Remember not to wash the dishes and chopsticks after eating well, just put them aside for a while, go to bed early, wipe your body before going to bed, and go to the game cleanly."
Road flyover Muwu patted Hangyun’s shoulder and smiled kindly. He turned and walked out of the house.
Outside the Qingwu Hall, you are now heroic (Chapter 25)
One night, I went to the clouds to increase my strength and do a lot of exercises. Because every extra strength means more success, I suddenly felt that someone was walking back and forth outside my house when I was going to make another cycle. Now I turned out to be my master, Taoist Muwu.
Seeing the clouds wake up, Taoist Muwu couldn’t help complaining, "How can I practice for one night when I said I should pay more attention to rest?" Although it is a reproach, Taoist Muwu’s feelings are beyond words.