(Cat flutter Chinese) "Sister Yue'er, you're here. ”

"Sister Yue'er, hello. ”

The two cold warriors standing at the door bowed down and saluted, smiling.

These days, every Guanyin slave will come to read very early and return very late.

This spirit of reading books day after day has won the respect of all the warriors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

In fact, there are not many people who come to the Scripture Pavilion.

As long as you don't take the books in the Scripture Pavilion, you don't need to pay contributions.

But even so, many miscellaneous servants will not come to the Scripture Pavilion.

Because it's a waste of time to come here, they can't read it!

Those hall masters come occasionally, but only a few times a year.

The people who really come a lot are the outer disciples.

But the outer disciples, generally just starting out, under the guidance of the teacher, concentrate on learning, that's all.

For the vast majority of the year, very few people come to the Scripture Pavilion.

But even so, the security specifications of the Scripture Pavilion are still very high.

Because the collection of books here cannot be leaked!

Even the most basic martial arts are not allowed to be leaked!

Even if an inner disciple occasionally comes, he can't take the book with him.

In addition, in order to encourage reading, there are very few tables and chairs in the Zangjing Pavilion.

If there are many people in the Scripture Pavilion, many disciples can only stand and read when they read books.

In order to compete for tables and chairs, outside the Scripture Pavilion, battles may break out.

That's competition!

In Dalin Temple, competition is everywhere.

Only competition can make the disciples of Dalin Temple maintain their powerful combat effectiveness.

But!

With the advent of Guanyinnu, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which was rarely visited in the past, gradually became more crowded.

These teenagers, the drunkard doesn't mean to drink, he just comes to see the beautiful woman and tries to talk.

Even if you can't talk to you, just look at Guanyinnu's amazing pair of slender ****, which still makes the teenagers happy.

But!

Many teenagers, after coming to the future, can't stand the loneliness and leave one after another.

After all, reading books like this day after day is boring.

The life of Dalin Temple is very rich, and there are countless tasks of various sects,

If you want to learn martial arts, even if you can't read, you can use your contribution to ask others.

But Guanyinnu is different.

Guanyin Nu has been cultivating from the beginning to the greatest, which originates from the internal strength of the Jade Goddess Gong.

Now the internal work is great, but Guanyin Nu does not understand all the external skills of Dalin Temple.

Guanyin slave is like one, with peerless internal strength, but he doesn't know how to mobilize, the white paper of the human body's treasure.

This is the meaning of Venerable Guanyin, who wants to create a peerless jade.

And Guanyin Nu is this Puyu.

Today's reading process is the process of Guanyin slave breaking out of the cocoon and being reborn and turning into a butterfly.

Guanyin slave reads books and miscellaneous, never picky eater, and hunts for almost every type of book.

This is also the meaning of Venerable Guanyin, because in the eyes of Venerable Guanyin, an excellent disciple of Dalin Temple.

Although she should focus on a certain kind of peerless learning, she should understand the martial arts of each hall.

Guanyin Nu is beautiful, kind, and perfect, and so good, and hard-working.

All of this made all the warriors full of love for Guanyinnu.

In a scorching gaze, Guanyin was **** graceful and stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Soon, a scar-faced, beard-picking uncle appeared in the eyes of the soldiers.

"Here we are, again. ”

"An uncle, who picks his feet, still wants to soak in Sister Yue'er?"

"What kind of virtue is it not to pee on yourself. ”

The warriors whispered and looked mocking.

"Sick. ”

Deng Jiuling was a little stunned, shook his head speechlessly, and stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

During this time, Deng Jiuling would go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read every time.

Deng Jiuling would get up very early, and then come to the Scripture Pavilion, and then the sun would set and leave.

The days in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were plain and calm, which made Deng Jiuling enjoy it very much.

Deng Jiuling reads very miscellaneous books and is never picky.

Whether it is the wild history of the Western Regions or the biography of the monks in the seventy-two halls, Deng Jiuling has seen it with taste.

When he reached Deng Jiuling's current realm, if he wanted to continue to improve, it was mainly the tempering of his state of mind.

The half-step pill is only a thousand years away from the thousand-year-old golden scale grass, and this matter is not in a hurry, and Deng Jiuling can't force it.

The dantian has completely turned into a danhai, and this matter is not in a hurry.

The only thing Deng Jiuling can do is to systematically understand the history of Dalin Temple, as well as various martial arts.

Luda and Xiao Yan went to the outer gate, and soon after, they would advance to the inner gate.

As the eldest of all the brothers, Deng Jiuling naturally can't fall behind.

Deng Jiuling and Dalin Temple are indeed enemies of life and death.

But Deng Jiuling understood that Dalin Temple was a holy place of martial arts, and the martial arts and other histories here were worth learning by himself.

The more he understands the enemy, the more power Deng Jiuling will have to protect himself when the storm comes.

It's just that what makes Deng Jiuling a little speechless is that every time before he comes, there will be a noble sister named "Yue'er", who came earlier than him.

And this noble sister called "Yue'er" always leaves about a minute before Deng Jiuling leaves.

One or two coincidences, that's it.

But in the past month, every time it has been such a coincidence, Deng Jiuling said that he was drunk.

Sincerely, Deng Jiuling is very curious about this sister named Yue'er.

However, even in the Scripture Pavilion, Deng Jiuling had never seen Sister Yue'er.

Because almost all of the books Sister Yue'er reads are related to women.

And what Deng Jiuling looks at is related to men.

And so, day after day.

But what Deng Jiuling didn't expect was that the soldiers of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion became more and more hostile to themselves as time went by.

Depend on!

Brother just read a book, and he didn't even see the front of a girl, what is this?

However, Deng Jiuling's cultivation was very good, although he was unhappy, he did not have a seizure.

As in the past, Deng Jiuling stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and prepared to read a book.

"Stop!"

"Stinky son, my son-in-law, I'll be here soon, get out!"

Two warriors dressed as outer disciples blocked Deng Jiuling's way.

"It's really ridiculous, this is the Hidden Scripture Pavilion shared by the outer gate and the seventy-two mountains, why can't I come in?"

Hearing this, Deng Jiuling smiled, and smiled very disdainfully.

If it's an ordinary handyman, maybe you're really afraid of the outer disciples.

But Deng Jiuling, how can he be afraid?

"Yo, a handyman, so arrogant?" a rebellious voice sounded from behind.

As soon as the words fell, the second tiger and a group of second generations, surrounded by a white-robed young man, walked in.

"Xiao Jiu!" Hu Lao'er's pupils shrank, and his forehead suddenly sweated.

"I'm Cao, it's actually Xiao Jiu!"

"Here, you dare to chase Sister Yue'er?"

There was a commotion among the second generations, and they were all afraid.

Deng Jiuling has been in the limelight recently, and several younger brothers are in the outer gate, and they are thriving.

And Deng Jiuling himself is even more - Zhensanshan!

In the case of the disappearance of the smiling tiger, among the seventy-two mountains, there are really no miscellaneous servants who dare to disobey Deng Jiuling.

This time, if it weren't for accompanying a son, the second tiger would be ready to slip away.

"Xiao Jiu, you already have the Blue Sword, and with Sister Feixue, are you ...... Why do you want to compete with me for Sister Yue'er?"

The man in white looked excited, and his tiger eyes were full of fierceness.

During the outer gate advancement competition, the boy in white and the boy in black fought fiercely, and they both wanted to kill Deng Jiuling.

However, the final result was that Deng Jiuling did not participate.

Depend on!

In the final result, the boy in white was defeated by Deng Jiuling's younger brother and lost aggrieved.

According to the new rules, the man in white completely lost his qualification for advancing to the outer door.

But Deng Jiuling knew very well that the white-clothed boy was a close disciple of Venerable Fuhu.

If a disciple of Venerable One can't even join the outer gate, wouldn't this be?

Sure enough!

When Deng Jiuling took a look, he immediately found that the boy in white was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple.

"I didn't expect your master, Venerable Fuhu, to actually break the new rules for the sake of you, an unsuccessful disciple. ”

Standing with his hands in his hands, Deng Jiuling sneered.

"You ......"

Hearing this, the white-clothed boy was furious: "The reason why this son can advance to the outer gate is because there is a miscellaneous disciple who has given up his advanced qualifications. ”

"I think it's right that you used your power to forcibly let that disciple give up his advanced qualifications. ”

Hearing this, Deng Jiuling smiled, and smiled very disdainfully.

"Senior Brother Bai, you will soon be able to advance to the inner gate, why do you need to talk nonsense with this son?"

"That is, it won't be long before the book mountain will open, and you will definitely be able to win the championship and become the first person to advance in this inner gate. ”

"Senior Brother Bai is in the book mountain, he will definitely be able to make a splash and become the pride of the ages, this Xiao Jiu is a fart. ”

All the outer disciples roared angrily.

As soon as these words came out, the face of the man in white eased a lot.

"Xiao Jiu, if you have the guts, you will fight with me in the Book Mountain Championship at the end of this month!"

Raising his middle finger, the man in white, said coldly.

"Your outer disciples advanced to the inner door competition, and I'm a miscellaneous disciple, can I participate in the battle?"

As soon as he heard this, Deng Jiuling's heart moved, and he asked tentatively.

"The inside door advancement, this doesn't really exist. ”

Hu Lao Er sneered: "The Book Mountain will be opened once a year, and any disciple under the age of forty who has not stepped into the three steps of martial arts cultivation can sign up to participate." ”

"Of course, the people who participate in the competition are usually outer disciples, because the inner sect elders will come over to select disciples. ”

"The top three in Shushan every year can get extremely valuable rewards. ”

"The first place in Shushan can even make an unexcessive request to the sect. ”

"Xiao Jiu, you are so stubborn, there is a kind of battle of Shushan at the end of the month, you come to fight with Senior Brother Bai. ”

When the voice fell, all the second generations looked at Deng Jiuling with playful eyes, provocatively.

"Okay, the Battle of Book Mountain, I will participate. Deng Jiuling nodded and said proudly.

Burst!

When the voice fell, all the second generations laughed, laughing very disdainfully.

Deng Jiuling was worried that he didn't know how to get the thousand-year-old golden scale grass.

The battle of Shushan made Deng Jiuling see an opportunity.

"As long as I get the first place, I will ask Elder Xuan Bing to give me the thousand-year-old Golden Scale Grass. ”

Deng Jiuling smiled slightly, becoming a little excited.

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