Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter XVI Plum Blossoms Come from bitter cold ("")

"What I am worried about now is exactly this." Wu Yunliang sighed deeply: "If the Tianwai Building can grow up quickly, then it will be able to protect this group of female disciples from being deceived, so that they can all be satisfied with their destiny. But now... can only do their best!"

Kong Jingfeng sighed deeply and said: "In the case of Li Jianwei, the two brothers will not be willing to give up. What do the masters think?"

"The second child has always been a strong, short-term protection; this time it is bound to start with Zizhuyuan." Wuyun Liang faintly said: "But he also knows the temper of the nine divisions, so he will only be angry, not personally. The ones who really want to start must be the disciples of the second division."

"No matter who wins or loses, this time, it is always a temper! For both disciples, it is a kind of growth." Wu Yunliang gently said: "As long as it is not too much, you don't have to manage it. If it can be in this event It’s not a bad thing to find a few talents."

The two were silent at the same time. At the same time, I looked up and looked at the 39 names and a question mark on the wall. The grand gate of a thousand people, the two of them were in the sand, and only a few disciples were here.

Only these people!

These people are the hope of the Tianwai Building. Whether it is to maintain the status of the Tianwai Building, or to attack the seven major sects, or even rush into the three days, become the legend of the next three days, rely on these people!

Thirty-nine people add a question mark, which is the elite of the entire outer tower.

This is a bit bleak for such a big door!

Kong Jingfeng looked at these names, but what he thought was another thing: the master knows that Li Jianxi is narrow-minded and has a love for Wu Qianqian, but let him go with Wu Qianqian to inform. With the beauty of Wu Qianqian, there will be some disciples who love in the heart, and it is expected to cause trouble, but the master still does.

Instead of picking one person from under the Juyun Peak, you can make a notice... Ju Yunfeng and Lock Yunfeng have a disciple under each notice. From the surface, it is a matter of attention, and it also gives the two brothers a great face. . But in fact... it is a faint contradiction that intensifies the younger generation...

Master... Is it intentional in my heart? This is the means for Lock Yunfeng of the second brother. Kong Jingfeng looked at the back of the dark clouds and thought slowly in his heart. This kind of thing can't be said naturally...

I hope to succeed!

Kong Jingfeng’s heart is silent.

The sound of the humming sound, a close to the colorless light and shadow quickly flew in from the window, a small white bird, and stood on the table, squatting, slick black eyes looking at the two .

Colorless eagle!

At the same time, the two eyes glowed, and Kong Jingfeng looked at the eagle. He ate and asked: "Master, this is iron cloud..."

The dark clouds were deep and nodded. They took out a small group from the colorless eagle and opened it. Inside, it was a narrow strip of paper.

Looking at him, his face was heavy. For a long time, his eyebrows picked up and seemed to have made a decision.

Chu Yang did not know these things, nor did he know that the sectarian crisis had reached this point. He is now practicing.

In fact, he only knows that the Zongmen will be destroyed after four years. But as for what reason, he does not know. In his previous life, he was only a small disciple at this time, and no one told him, and he would not ask for his lonely character.

In the next three months, it is the beginning of the sect. This time, the ratio has continued until half a year. Screened from nearly eight hundred disciples until the last ten.

Then these ten people will be tempered after more than three years of hard work, and after four years, the best one is the master!

But Chu Yang can't wait for so long. In the past six months, he has to establish his own status, enter the land of Qiyin gathering, and get the first sword of the nine robbery sword.

If you want to do it, you must double your efforts! Now he, although born again, but there is no dependence! Everything must be obtained by his own sweat!

With his current level of martial arts, even if he has experience, he is only empty talk about the outstanding ones who are higher than their own level.

Force can only work within a certain range; but the scheme also has limitations. A group of children dig up traps, or can catch rabbits, but it is impossible to trap tigers!

Chu Yang is now a crazy practice.

One day and one night passed, Li Jianzhen did not move at all; just listening to the talk and talking about it, when sending Li Jianyan back, the second division, Li Jinsong, was furious and roared for a while...

But Chu Yang has no pressure on this.

The sky is falling, and it has its own tall top. The current Shiqian Mountain is the one that is tall.

Let him go.

Purple bamboo leaves swaying, Chu Yang body condensed like a mountain, two feet, each stepping on a pointed stone, but the body is not moving, all aspects, have maintained an absolute balance.

brush! brush! brush!

The long sword at the waist is squirted over and over again, and then returned to the sheath; it has been this movement since the beginning.

This simple action, he has practiced a whole morning. The land underneath has been soaked in sweat by the swaying sweat!

The left foot is half step forward, the toes are pointed outward, and the right foot is standing in the original position, on the micro side. The eyes looked calmly at the front, and the hand was pressed on the hilt. A slight sound, raising the hand, raising the arm, twisting the waist, rushing forward, and a sword brush rushed out, pointing forward stably.

It was flush with the eyes and there was no tremor.

Holding the right hand of the sword, it seems straight and straight, obviously, there is still room for it.

Then, the sword light flashed, and the brush rang softly, returning to the scabbard.

Chu Yang eyes are constantly moving, looking at his face and eyes, no one can see that he is satisfied or not satisfied with this action.

Then continue to repeat.

The same movement, boring and tasteless. The average person has been tired for dozens of times. And Chu Yang, this morning has not been repeated in the sun, has been repeated a thousand times!

His body will no longer see sweat! Just one morning, the arm went from normal to sore, then lost consciousness, then recovered consciousness, and then numb again...

Whether it is sore numbness or a breakthrough after the limit or normal, he always controls the standard of the sword.

Qinggang sword, very common. Black iron scabbard is more general.

The silent night in the Zizhu forest, but by this ordinary sword, stir up the sword!

The sound of the sword seems to be getting lighter and lighter... From the beginning of the "锵" to the clear sound, to the current "嚓", it is almost inaudible.

Chu Yang has not been interrupted.

Chu Yang did not find out that soon after he started practicing swords, there was a long figure in the bamboo forest outside his side, watching him silently. After practicing the morning in Chuyang, he watched the morning. Chen Lu had already drenched his whole body, but he seemed to be afraid of disturbing Chu Yang, so he watched it quietly.

Finally, the East is slightly white.

Chu Yang returned to the sword for the last time and took a long breath. Standing quietly, the Xiaoxiao in the air also slowly disappeared.

Convergence in the mind of the sword and killing.

Practice the sword, there must be killing in the heart! Will cultivate the sharp sword in my heart all the time. This point, Chu Yang is not difficult to do. As long as he thinks of Shi Qianshan and Mo Tianji, he will be murderous and involuntarily, and he does not have to cultivate it.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that there was more than one person in front of him.

"Master?" Chu Yang snorted. This person turned out to be Meng Chaoran who had already announced his retreat.