"The floating and sinking bridge has been erected, the 12th avenue is opened, and all 439 students will pass through the floating and sinking bridge immediately, so don't delay any longer."

As soon as the words fell, 800 men locked the floating bridge at the iron stake on the cliff, and the iron cable made a "buzzing" trembling sound, many students saw this scene, their hearts trembled, and some even trembled their legs, and they couldn't take a step forward.

Jiang Yun stood in the crowd, silently staring at the floating mountain.

Countless houses, five thousand green willows, and the bronze gate that Yu Linwei did not dare to pass through, but it was just a place in the academy that might not even be considered a door.

The real academy waited quietly in this mist-shrouded floating mountain, and from the cliff, it could only be seen dimly, and its shape could not be glimpsed.

Wonderful.

Silently, the iron cables hovered, the stone pillars were flush with the cliffs, and the thick fog shrouded them, as if as long as they stepped on this floating and sinking bridge, it was unknown where they would go in the next moment.

Silent, Yuan Keming and a group of inner courtyard students stood by the cliff without saying a word, and the four hundred and thirty-nine college freshmen who had been selected through the eight examinations hesitated and hesitated.

Twelve ups and downs, who can step in front of them?

No one responded.

Jiang Yun gently patted the dust off his body, straightened his waist, and slowly walked towards the floating and sinking bridge.

The students gave way one after another, with a complicated light in their eyes, envy, jealousy, hesitation, remorse... The five flavors are mixed, and the life is all on the surface.

As far as the people of the world are concerned, they are the high-ranking academy students, the future princes and generals, and the great talents of the moment.

But at this point, they are just a bunch of ordinary people who are afraid.

Jiang Yun was dressed in shabby scholar's clothes, the style was just a road goods, maybe some poor people disdain to wear this kind of clothing, maybe they were like the first person to jump out and scold him that day, chattering, they were subconsciously unwilling to accept Jiang Yun.

But what's the fear?

Jiang Yun was indifferent and smiled slightly, but he was only a few steps away from the floating and sinking bridge, and no one followed behind him, as if he was independent.

He stopped suddenly, and many people behind him secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the light in his eyes returned a little.

Jiang Yun turned around and bowed respectfully towards the place where the twenty people in the inner courtyard were, unhurried, neither humble nor arrogant.

Yuan Keming nodded, looking at the more than 400 students in this vast house, he felt a little emotional.

Jiang Yun strode away, and his lonely figure slowly melted into the vast fog, and his trace was invisible to the naked eye.

Everyone looked at each other, as if wondering who would be next.

At this moment, from the remaining four hundred and thirty-eight students, someone finally walked out.

Beigong Boyu walked over, behind him was Rong Jingfan, and on the side, Dongfang Jin and Zhang Ge and others were not to be outdone, and followed closely behind, and among them, it was Xuanyuan Ziyu, who was still calm, she did not glare at each other with the people on the left and right, she just put all her eyes on the floating bridge, her eyes were like flowing water, flowing through all her years.

Just like the Yiren beside her, she couldn't help but feel the presence of the other party, but didn't say a word.

Lan Lingsheng stood beside the cliff, watching Chen Yihan and the others enter the floating and sinking bridge with Jiang Yun's steps, thoughtfully, "Keming, how long do you say they will take?" ”

"It's hard to predict." Yuan Keming shook his head, "The ups and downs of the world, the ups and downs of the world, the ups and downs of the world, this sentence is something we have known since the day we entered the academy, the mystery of the mountain, I have been here for seven years, and I have not even been able to understand a layer of skin." ”

"Back then, the senior brother stayed for twelve hours." Lan Lingsheng's memories gradually emerged, like a dusty picture scroll, "Only one hour less than the master, but he is also the second person in sixty years." ”

"Senior brother, it's hard to find words to describe it properly..."Lan Lingsheng said, "Do you remember Master's words of 'half a country'?" ”

The faces of the students in the inner courtyard changed, and their eyes were full of reverence.

"I stayed there for nine hours, and I was proud for a while, but the senior brother appeared." Lan Lingsheng was a little helpless, "If I am in this session, I am afraid that I can also mix a good seat." ”

"Not necessarily." Yuan Keming said, "Although I was an hour less than you back then, I am now today. But this time, I always feel a little unpredictable. ”

"You mean..?"

"Maybe it's not just him.."

Yuan Keming looked at the vast floating and sinking mountains, the mountains were invisible, as if entering the firmament, "Let's see what their seats are..."

Jiang Yun didn't know what the students of the Twenty Inner Courtyard under the mountain were discussing, and he didn't know that many people followed him after he walked into the Floating and Sinking Bridge, the only thing that was clear was that he couldn't detect where he was.

The moment he walked across the Floating and Sinking Bridge and stepped into the Floating and Sinking Mountain, Jiang Yun only felt that the mountains and rivers were changing, and his eyes were confused, the fog condensed and surrounded him, and the fierce wind blew through his ears, but he couldn't peek at its source.

"The ups and downs read the world, and the ups and downs listen to the world."

With a faint sigh, everything he saw in front of him stagnated, and Jiang Yun even felt that his body was out of control.

The object gradually disappeared, replaced by the darkness of the night, the cold armor, and the fire in the sky.

The flames burned, the screams continued, the figures fell one after another, the sword light and sword shadows, blood splashed everywhere, the top beam hung red, and its color could not be erased.

The hooked black armor poured in, and the eyes of the people standing were firm, and the scars were all over the place, and the stabbing sword entered the ground and the stone was three points.

The white-robed corpses were piled up, keeping the spear through the chest before death, and they all died together, and none of their eyes were closed, and their eyes were facing the sky.

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his face was mixed with debris and dirt, but his eyes were extremely calm.

He held the hilt of his sword with both hands, bowed his head slightly, looked at the boundless sky, and sighed.

The blade of the sword lifted and slashed towards the neck, blood spurted out, and the body fell to the ground heavily, the light in his eyes faded, and his eyes were not blinded.

A fire ignited, burning the entire mansion to ashes.

With a turn of his gaze, Jiang Yun slowly opened his eyes.

"This is..?"

Jiang Yun found himself on a path, a country road paved with small stones, surrounded by a few mulberry trees, a thatched hut on the right, and a person in front of the thatched hut, dressed in a green shirt and cloth, with his hair loose and his beard unkempt, standing barefoot in the field, holding the barrel of a pen in his left hand and holding a clenched posture in his right hand, as if he had grasped something.

Jiang Yun stopped in place and did not move, his eyes were full of doubts and dazedness, and he wanted to speak, but he felt a little abrupt, so he could only stand there and look at the man.

"Ruqi no?" The man didn't look at Jiang Yun, and said lightly, waving the pen in his left hand, faintly with the aura of a dragon and snake.

"I don't know... What did you do? ”

The man did not stop, his head was raised, and he looked at everything in front of him, "I paint this mountain and this water, this mud and this air, this vastness, this sky, this ups and downs, it is called."

"Wind and rain!"