In the winter of the 39th year of Dayan, when the first winter snow was ushered in in Bodhi Academy, the seventeen mirror platforms in the inner courtyard of the academy were also pushed to the forefront by the cold current in an instant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although it is said that the seventeen mirror terraces in the inner courtyard, which gather the best students of the college, have always been a new topic in the college, after all, it is under the premise that the Sichuan character gate does not forget the love of the river. Since the establishment of Bodhi Academy, whenever there is a Sichuan character to give birth to the Forgetful River, it will surely become the existence of replacing the seventeen mirror platforms in the inner courtyard of the college.

This has been the case for many years.

Even if it was nine years ago that after Huang Fu Yi entered the Sichuan Gate, he made the seventeen Spiegel Platforms silent for several years without any movement, and opened a precedent for the longest time of peace and stability after the Spiegel Platforms recruited new students in the Sichuan Gate, but in the end, under the fearful rumors and rumors, Huang Fu Yi finally let the eternal custom of the inner courtyard of the academy get back on track.

Huang Fuyi completely reshuffled the position of the seventeen seats of the Spiegel Terrace almost overnight.

Since then, the 17 Spiegel Terraces in the inner courtyard of the college have once again ushered in several years of peace.

Until a few months ago, the withered Sichuan Zimen admitted a student again after nine years.

A student who is not too sharp and whose strength has been questioned by all new and old students.

Even on the day when the new students entered the academy, the old students on the Spiegel platform specially arranged a contest to find out the strength of the legendary Sichuan Zimen junior master and uncle.

Although that battle did not go on as imagined due to the temporary appearance of the dean of the academy, the old students on the seventeen mirror platforms in the inner courtyard never forgot the existence of the little master and uncle of the Sichuan Sect.

They don't let a student with the potential to threaten them go unnoticed.

After all, they are all young leaders of the new generation in the world, and no one wants to be the shadow behind the scenes of Sichuan protégés.

If it is only because of the unreliable customs that have been passed down for countless years in the academy and has been regarded as a stepping stone for the protégé of Chuan Chuan to grow against the sky, it is too difficult to accept.

This law has not changed even for thousands of years.

But they are still unwilling and still want to try.

This law is not a curse, and nothing cannot be broken.

All of this led to a wonderful chance encounter in Tibet that day. That's why there was the indefinite battle post that was talked about by fellow students of the academy.

The undated battle post also caused a small stir in the academy. The sensational content is undoubtedly ridicule and contempt from different people's mouths.

Originally, it was a shocking and respectful behavior to take the initiative to challenge the second and third two Spiegel Towers in the inner courtyard of the academy, whether it was Luo Changfeng's identity as a new student or that battle post.

The only place, and the one that has been ridiculed, is the word indefinite.

Just like those people said, if that little junior uncle and ancestor hid in the Forgetful River for three or five years and didn't come out, what was the meaning of this battle post? If he waited until the senior brothers and sisters on the inner courtyard mirror platform had successfully practiced and left the academy, wouldn't he have won without a fight?

So from the very beginning, since all the students in the academy heard about the indefinite battle post, no one really took it seriously.

They all thought it was a joke.

Anyway, with the little uncle of the emperor behind his back, the five-character students in the inner and outer courtyards of the academy did not dare to say anything.

And just like that, the whole autumn came to an end peacefully.

Winter solstice, snow falls.

Just when everyone thought that the boring and boring cultivation and study life in the academy would be like the whole world, and they were all preparing to hibernate in the continuous snow with the invasion of the cold snap of the Great Yan Empire, there was a muffled thunder in the academy.

It's a stuffy thunder and it's a winter thunder.

The newly recruited uncle of this year's Sichuan Zimen actually began to exercise the power given to him by the Sichuan protégé after more than three months of enrollment.

Let the seventeen mirrors in the inner courtyard turn things around and completely reshuffle the power.

It took him half a month to directly eliminate all the ten sons of the inner courtyard, including the ninth mirror platform.

The Spiegel Terrace in the inner courtyard of the academy became uneasy at this point.

All the students in the five-character gate in the outer courtyard of the academy were boiling at this point.

Even the expressions on the faces of the Tsing Yi Sect and the Six-Character Sect Master were also wonderful.

Regardless of whether the time is sooner or later, and no matter who will end up in the hands of the historical feud between the protégés of the academy and the seventeen spiegels, it is a matter of great fortune to be able to witness the evolution of this sensational event inside and outside the academy.

However, after the news of the defeat of the ninth Spiegel, the entire Bodhi Academy was quietly watching and speculating that the next battle letter would appear in that Spiegel Tower, and this so-called war letter that swept the Spiegel Platform suddenly disappeared again.

As abrupt as it had appeared, it vanished without warning.

One day, two days, five days...... Half a month, a whole month.

"I really don't understand anymore. ”

In a prescription pavilion between the second and third mirror platforms, Yan Xi and the walkers sat opposite each other.

This is not a peach forest in the outer courtyard, but there are also petals flying in the snow.

White snow and red plums, the scenery around this Spiegel Terrace is really beautiful.

However, looking at the faces of these two people, they are obviously not in the mood to gather here to drink tea and enjoy snow and plums.

It was a burly walker who spoke.

Seventeen Spiegels occupy the second one, and no one can shake the old powerhouse for several years.

"The sudden calm after a snowstorm can be confusing indeed. Yan Xi remembered his state in the past month, and almost all his attention was paid to whose bed a new war letter would appear on, and recalled his inexplicable nervousness and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Listening to your tone, it seems that you know something that others don't know?" the walker glanced at Yan Xi in surprise.

"I know that I know, but I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing. Yan Xi said something that he didn't understand very well.

"When did you learn Zen and say something you didn't understand. The walker grumbled.

"It's hard to understand. ”

"But I should be able to understand it. ”

Yan Xi smiled.

His hand felt something out of the crescent pendant.

It was a letter.

A very familiar letter.

Although it had not yet been opened, the viable could feel the hidden intent of war at the first glance of the letter.

Mixed with the battle intent of the sword.

He had seen this kind of sword intent in Tibet before, and he couldn't forget it so easily.

"This is ......," the walker said, somewhat unsure of what he was guessing, his eyes fluttering.

"His war book. Yan Xi handed over the battle book in his hand and said.

"Challenging you?" the walker was slightly shocked in his heart.

Of course, he knew who Yan Xi's 'he' was referring to.

It's just that what he doesn't understand is that he has disappeared for a month, but how could he suddenly appear again? And he still set his target on Yan Xi, the head of the ten sons of the third Spiegel Terrace in the inner courtyard?

Isn't it fun to whet people's appetites in such a surprise?

Thinking of this, the walker's green eyebrows, like a sword mountain, furrowed.

(PS: Sitting at the computer fell asleep, and then woke up freezing, sweaty.) Shaking his hands, he finally finished the chapter and went to sleep. The genuine version of this book is in the vertical and horizontal, I hope that friends who like it can come to support, and I am grateful. ）