The old blacksmith who claimed to be Huang Jiuqian came to Qingyang Town to make iron, has the third strongest kendo ranking in the world, and in order to create a sword that can be used, it is natural that he once fought with Zhou Yijin in the West Sea, and fought with Jingyang real people in Qingshan, and finally the long sword was broken in the nine-money heavenly master Huang Tianyi in Baiyu Town.

Speaking of which, Huang Tianyi is really a strange person, the world doesn't know where he came from, and he doesn't know why he went to slaughter the Qingqiu Fox Kingdom, when the world knew him, he was already a solitary swordsman who had been alone for many years, and he was tough enough, so he had made a big enough statement on the Endless 6 over the years, and no one was willing to provoke him.

It wasn't until a while ago that he took the initiative to provoke Zhou Yijin, the Sword Saint of the West Sea, to provoke Jingyang Zhenren, the sect master of Qingshan, and to provoke the true god of the world on the Endless Great 6, so he ended up in such a situation, Huang Tianyi did not have the habit of going out to look at the yellow calendar, otherwise he would definitely show how declining his fate has been recently written on the yellow calendar.

The blacksmith shop and the tea shop are as light as water, maybe Huang Tianyi has never lived such a comfortable life in his life, he even began to enjoy it in his heart, Zhan Muhong's words touched him a lot, if it weren't for the ranking of the battle for heaven and the first place in the way of the sword, he would not go to the West Sea to challenge the sword saint Zhou Yijin, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't pull down his face and wanted to find a round, if it wasn't for the Changhong sword of the Qingshan Sect, he wouldn't have gone up the mountain to challenge Jingyang Zhenren, and then lost again, so he could only come to this town called Qingyang to strike iron, everything is just fame and fortune, and the cultivator pays attention to a pure heart and indifferent fame and fortuneIn the Zen language of Buddhism, he seems to have been looking at his appearance all the time and has never come out.

Zhan Muhong's words were a sharp long sword that cleared away all the fog above his head, allowing him to see the higher sky, and he suddenly felt that with his own work, he could do a lot of things, and he could reap a lot of happiness, why do you always have to put pressure on yourself with the title of the first person in the world? What's the use of forcing yourself?

As soon as he put down his thoughts, he was at ease, Huang Tianyi felt that his whole person seemed to have sublimated a lot, and when he played iron and cast swords, he was also more powerful, Zhan Muhong still came to the shop on time every day to watch him strike iron, unlike in the past, Huang Tianyi never accepted his tea money again.

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The Confucian Dojo covers a very large area, and there are many beautiful landscapes in those places where there are no repaired buildings, and the students who won the ring and successfully advanced to the second round of the exam are gathered in a small valley in the mountains behind the Confucian Dojo.

Mr. Big did not show up, waiting for everyone was Mr. Fourth Wu Rui and a man who was extremely handsome.

Handsome, not at all like it

A man.

Chen Linci had never seen this man, and he didn't know who the other party was, but he suddenly remembered what Luo Ziyan had said to him when he was in Xiaogu.

"I've met Second Senior Brother a few times, but I don't know what to say about Second Senior Brother. ”

"I can't see through him. ”

Chen Linci felt that she had seen the man who she couldn't see through in Luo Ziyan's mouth.

Sure enough, he spoke.

"My name is Hua Qingqiu, and before I officially enter the dojo, I will allow you to call me Mr. Second. ”

There was silence at the scene, Mr. Big and Mr. Second rarely appeared in front of everyone, and even the students in the dojo rarely had the opportunity to see them, who would have thought that these students who had not officially entered the dojo would be able to meet these two big men in two days?

"This valley is not an ordinary valley, as for how it is not ordinary, you will know in a moment. Second Mr. Hua Qingqiu said with a blank face: "This is your second exam, according to the order in which you wake up, the ancestral court will admit a certain number of people." ”

Wake up? These two words made Chen Linci very puzzled, could it be that Mr. Er, you want to knock everyone present unconscious and see who returns to normal first?

Obviously, there were not a few people present who had the same questions as Chen Linci, and as soon as Mr. Er's words fell, many people asked.

Mr. Two looked at the people in the crowd who asked questions, as if they were idiots, they didn't say anything, and left the valley with Mr. Fourth Mr. Wu Rui.

After Mr. Two and Mr. Four left, a thick fog covered everyone's eyes.

Chen Linci looked around in a daze, where could he still see the existence of everyone?

In just a moment, it was as if he had traveled through space, and someone had thrown him into another world, Rao was in Chen Linci's state of mind, and suddenly there was a trace of panic.

Don't panic, calm down, Chen Linci told himself in his heart, and then chose a direction and walked straight over.

He didn't know which direction he was going, but he believed that as long as he kept going in one direction, he would be able to get out of this fog sooner or later.

Sure enough, the scope of the fog was not very wide, and it didn't take long for Chen Linci to walk out.

But the scenery outside the fog made him instantly uneasy.

After coming out of the fog, he came to the outskirts of Linxi City, in front of the small ruined temple.

Everything is as if it was the same as before.

It has been more than a year since he left Linxi City, and among these, he has never gone back to take a look, after Cheng Zihao left Linxi City, no one should have gone over to take a look at the grave of the old Taoist priest.

For the drunkard old Taoist, Chen Linci has a very complicated feeling, after all, after more than ten years of getting along, the old Taoist priest has nurturing grace for him, although the old drunkard often does some raunchy things, but it does not prevent Chen Linci from treating him as a father-like figure in his heart.

Now that you're here, it's really time to pay homage to the old guy, Chen Linqi has it

Some heavy pushed open the door of the small ruined temple.

The old Taoist priest, who had been dead for a long time, was holding a pot of spirits, lying next to the threshold and sleeping soundly.

Are you dreaming? Chen Linci slapped himself in the face, but the intense pain clearly told him that all this was real?

If all this is true, then is the Confucian Dojo of the Southern Ming Kingdom of Yingtian City just a dream?