"Have you heard, our academy is going to jointly hold a graduation trial with the other two academies, and it is free to sign up. Hai Canglan, who was sitting at the dining table, suddenly said, "Do you want to participate?" with a look of yearning in his expression.

Mu Han looked at his excited appearance, afraid that he was looking forward to the trial held this time. "I'll think about it. By the way, which two academies are you talking to?"

"Phoenix Academy and Tianma Academy, the place of trial is in Tianma Pingchuan, it is said that there is a place of trial, but it is an extremely good place. Hai Canglan said again.

"yes, that sounds good. But with our current strength, can we do it?" Mu Han thought that he was only at the middle and high level of the martial arts, and it was indeed a bit embarrassing. Hai Canglan is already a high-level beginner in martial arts, although he is only one order behind, but after all, it is the strength of the two realms, and he is naturally much stronger than him.

"How do you know if you don't try, you are also a mid-level martial arts intermediate now. He looked at Mu Han, smiled and said, "Don't worry about this, it's just for our last souvenir here." ”

"Hehe, okay. Then I'll participate in it too, and I should exercise myself. Mu Han looked at him, thought about it and agreed. As he said, after all, this is the last time in the academy, and he wants to have a better life.

"Well, let's sign up after dinner. Hai Canglan nodded, looking quite excited.

"Okay, by the way, do you want to talk to the three of them?" Mu Han responded, thinking of the three of Biluo, and asked again.

"I asked, Mu Xue and the two of them said that they would return to the family after graduation, and they couldn't catch up with the time. I didn't see Biluo. Speaking of which, Hai Canglan, who has always been grinning, also frowned, and he was about to graduate, but the sudden parting was unbearable.

"Well, I wish we were together all the time. Mu Han sighed and said something unrealistic.

"yes. "Hai Canglan is also the answer.

After dinner, the two went to the registration place, and there were many people who signed up for this trial, and there was no shortage of junior students to sign up. After registering, the two went to the academy's martial arts hall again, and happened to meet Biluo on the way, and she was going to the library alone. Because of some family affairs, I have to go back after graduation, so I don't have time to participate in that trial.

It was late at night when I came back from the martial arts hall. The moonlight was hazy, and the soft light reflected the sleeping dreams. In the silent academy, those dim night lights flickered, as if telling the freedom of every teenager who walked here. Occasionally, a figure is stretched out into the loneliness of the night that cannot be seen.

Mu Han and Hai Canglan went back to the dormitory after they separated, and because they were about to graduate, their roommates in the dormitory were also busy with this, or running around to things, or returning to their hometowns to visit relatives.

Seeing that there was no one in the dormitory, he didn't feel sleepy at the moment, and came to the garden south of the dormitory. There was a pavilion there, and he sat there looking at the bright moon in the sky, and the feeling of homesickness arose. The night breeze was slightly cool, and I couldn't help but tighten my clothes and look at the vast sky.

The night is deep, the moon is bright, and it is even more homesick. Mu Han hasn't been home for a long time, and he doesn't know if everything is okay at home. Thinking of this, he took out a sword book from his arms, which looked a little shabby, and the corners of the yellowed pages were already rolled, with some vicissitudes of time. The cover is written with the words "Cloud Heaven Decision", this sword book is handed down by his family, and you must at least reach the advanced level of martial arts to practice this sword technique. When he left home, his father stuffed it into Mu Han's arms, hoping that one day he would learn the swordsmanship and carry the family forward.

According to his father, their family was also prominent in the entire Terran region for a while, but there were traitors in the clan, which caused the family to fall into the middle of the road, and one generation was not as good as the next. Until now, it has reached a poor situation.

He had also opened this sword book more than once, although he was familiar with the contents, but he didn't understand the deep meaning, and his strength had not yet reached the advanced level of martial arts. He sighed, now that he was about to graduate, he still hadn't been able to practice the above swordsmanship, and he felt guilty in his heart.

By the moonlight, Mu Han opened the sword book and looked through it carefully.

The first page is the general chapter of the entire sword book, writing the magnificent artistic conception of kendo.

Suddenly, a hazy light was like water waves, rippling layer upon layer, slowly impacting this time and space, like a dream, Mu Han saw this, couldn't help but indulge in his heart, intoxicated by this illusory canopy.

A sword rises, a roar, the flowers bloom and ripple under the moon, the feathers float in the zero place, a leaf dreams lightly; the sword flies, the love song goes, the water falls a thousand feet deep and the pool is quiet, the light boat crosses the clouds and smoke, and there is a slight wind.

Cuizhu Xuan Pavilion secluded forest road, flying blue sky feathered dragon; shattered across the sky ten thousand swords, streamer floating green clothes shadow. The sword qi roared across the nine heavens, and the purple light left the heaven and earth inscriptions.

A sword falls, the mountains and rivers are flat, the silence falls into the sky, the prosperous ukiyo-eki, and the smiling smiling beings.

I don't know how long it took for Mu Han to wake up from that artistic conception, looking at the sword in his hand, thinking about the state of mind just now, thinking in his heart, it was really powerful, just a verse in the general chapter had such an artistic conception, if he could really learn this set of swordsmanship, wouldn't he be able to take revenge.

Mu Han whispered the general chapter in his mouth, the sword danced slowly in his hand, feeling the heartbeat brought by each action, subconsciously dancing with his heart, the momentum that swayed out between his hands was proud, and the feeling of heaven and earth letting me swim floated away.

But because of the lack of strength, he can only dance a simple type, and as for the coherent dance, it is difficult to connect. After being drunk like this for a long time, he withdrew the sword in his hand and returned to the dormitory. Naturally, in my heart, I am looking forward to the moment of learning this sword trick.

In the teaching square, the bright sunshine brought noise and bustle, and today was the day when they were going to leave for Tianma Pingchuan to participate in the trial, and there were quite a few people in the academy who participated, as many as four or five hundred. I heard that the other two seowon are similar. Mu Han and Hai Canglan stood in the crowd, chatting about this trial and their plans after the trial.

After all, this trial is different from the previous ones, and there is a certain danger in that place, but as long as you are careful, there will be no danger to your life.

But it's a test of survival skills and personal perseverance. This trial must be rushed from the edge of the Tianma Flat River to the Trial Tower within three days to pass the trial. When the disciples who get there to compete, they will be randomly sent by the instructor to a place in the outer area of the trial with a bird, because the Tenma Hiragawa is too big, so it is too difficult to meet anyone.

The academy is far away, after two days of long travel, finally came to Tianma Pingchuan, looking from a distance, a palace gate dozens of feet high stands on this vast plain, like a giant, as if staring into the distance, staring at the future.

The walls of the palace are endless, and the grandeur is ancient and long, and it shocks the hearts of everyone who is new to this place.

By the time the procession reached the open space in front of the huge gate, the noisy procession was silent, staring at the ancient palace. The historical traces of the stone wall more than ten feet high are particularly obvious, and the mottled traces of wind and sand and dark green moss are all describing the long-standing dignity.

After the teacher who led the team simply repeated the matters to be paid attention to in the trial, he asked the students who participated in the trial to walk towards the door that had just been opened.

Behind the gate, dozens of huge birds were waiting, each of which could hold four or five people. These hundreds of them will be sent out two or three times at most.

Mu Han and Hai Canglan are the second batch, riding the birds, and their hearts are inexplicably excited, although they are sitting on the birds, they are like flying by themselves.

The bird flew extremely fast, and after a quarter of an hour, Mu Han was let go. He looked around, and everywhere he was a wilderness, sparse bushes, a pond not far away, and a ruin could be seen in the distance.

He looked at the miniature compass he had been given, the pointer on it pointed to the left, the direction of the Tower of Trials, and all he had to do now was keep walking.

Deceptively simple, there will be all kinds of obstacles on the way to the Tower of Trials, because of the presence of wild beasts, it is like a small world. But if you want to get there, you can't get there without two days, and there are still no accidents, and if there is a slight accident, it will exceed the stipulated time, three days, not long or short.

He didn't think much about it, and ran in the direction of the Trial Tower, which was a wasteland, not a lot of trees, overgrown with weeds, and a bird flying by in the sky from time to time. An hour later, he came to a ruined castle, what seemed to be a long-abandoned castle, the walls of which had collapsed and were in tatters.

After traveling for so long and not meeting a single person, he decided to rest in the ruins and see if there was anything. The ruins were not very large, a hundred feet in size, and he had not gone far along the outer wall when he saw a door, or rather the collapse of the wall, and something resembling a door appeared.

Passing through that door, he walked into the ruins, looked at the ruins, and couldn't help but sigh at the vicissitudes of history, how many years later, will the prosperous Jiuli City still become like this? No one can escape the fate of extinction, the interpretation of dust, and all the floating clouds.

He walked down the road towards the ruins, intending to find a place where he could still see and rest quietly, not expecting to find anything good here. After walking around here for a while, he finally saw a place that was okay, it was a high platform, about three zhang high, like a collapsed tower. He followed the staircase, which was no longer visible, to the top of the high platform, which was nothing and relatively smooth.

Due to the high place, the entire ruins are also half seen. The sky was overcast and a little oppressive. Mu Han took a deep breath and sat down on the floor to breathe and rest.