Dry Realm! Hidden Mountain!

The thick night seems to be ink that cannot be dispersed, and the lights on the hidden mountain are dotted, melting the solemnity of the night.

"The left eye peeps at the yin and yang, and the right eye breaks the time and space! The emperor of the Qianlong sword, the scale bone casts the heavenly armor!

A young man sat up from the bed violently, this young man has a pair of lying silkworm eyebrows, bright and deep eyes, high nose, although not handsome, but also very attractive, but the immature face has a little more vicissitudes that do not match his age, his name is Qianyun, at this moment he clenched his fists, a frightened look covered his face, panting like a cow.

It was still that dream, first a poem he didn't understand, and then there was a picture of the slaughter of Qianjia Village.

A group of mysterious gray-robed people rushed into the village, killing people when they saw them, they were all wearing gray cloaks, as if death had come to the world, ten years have passed, Qianyun has long been unable to remember their appearance, the only thing that still flashes in the dream is their bloody cruelty!

The splashing of blood and the piercing screams are vivid.

Qianyun knows that he will bear the revenge of the villagers and his father and mother in this life, until he takes revenge.

Feeling the coldness on his body, he no longer had the feeling of sleep!

Qianyun moved his arm that was about to freeze, took out a thin needle from the side of the bed, pricked his finger lightly, and a drop of blood quickly oozed out.

He didn't dare to delay, wiped the blood beads on the dragon ring in his right hand, and soon, a magical scene appeared, only to see that the ring that looked like a dragon's head and was dark red absorbed all the blood beads at once, and then a stream of heat came out of the dragon ring, and spread all over the body along the hidden cloud arm, and the cold body warmed up at once.

Qianyun has had problems with his body since he was a child, and the cold seems to be unable to drive away, all day long, and even more severe at night.

Although it has been treated by countless methods, it is a pity that it has not had much effect and cannot be eradicated.

Whenever his body was so cold that the hidden clouds could not resist, he would smear the dragon ring with blood, and use the mysterious heat energy of the dragon ring to dispel the cold.

This is his family's ancestral treasure, which should not be granted by his father until he is an adult, but because of his cold physique, his father gave it to him as soon as he was born, and it is precisely because of the existence of this dragon ring that Qianyun did not die young, and has grown vigorously to the present.

However, Qianyun didn't notice that this time the dragon ring that had absorbed the blood beads was a little different from the past, a flash of light flashed, and then returned to normal.

The sky is getting brighter!

"Ah Yun, are you insomnia again? It's like this every day, how can your body endure it, today is the day of the sword boy selection ceremony, don't go wrong with your spirit. ”

Another teenager in the room rolled over and got up, glanced at Qianyun, sighed, and began to wash.

"It's okay! old problem, I'm used to it. Qianyun said indifferently.

This young man's name is Qu Yu, the same age as Qianyun, sixteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a white suit, a long sword on his back, very spiritual, they are sword boys in the same sword house, eat and live together, and the relationship is also the best.

Qianyun is immersed in practicing literature and martial arts on weekdays, he doesn't like to have more contact with people, and his personality is relatively withdrawn, this Qu Yu can be regarded as his only friend.

Few people know the diligence of Qianyun's cultivation, but Qu Yu, who is in the same house, knows it clearly, but whenever there is a little time, Qianyun is spent in cultivation, in terms of diligence, among all the sword boys, Qianyun should be the first, but unfortunately, for some reason, no matter how hard Qianyun works, he has never been able to condense the true yuan and enter the Ning Yuan realm.

As soon as the two of them finished cleaning up, they heard a commotion outside, and knocking on the door was also heard in an endless stream.

"The surname is Qian, get out!"

"Waste submersible clouds, get out immediately, if you don't come out, we're going to hit the door!"

"Our Boss Yan is here, waste hidden clouds, hurry up and open the door, your end is here today!"

......

I don't know why, but Qianyun still opened the door and walked out.

The first thing that catches my eye is an extremely tall and strong young man, with an arrogant demeanor, this person knows Qianyun, called Yan Yang, his qualifications are not bad, he forms gangs on weekdays, bullies the weak, and is also a bully among the sword boys in the outer door.

Behind him were a few dog-legged people, who were screaming Zhenghuan at the moment, and there were many sword boys around him.

Seeing Yan Yang raise his hand, those dogs immediately closed their mouths and waited for their boss to speak.

"Qianyun, today is the day of the sword boy's selection ceremony, Uncle Ben didn't want to delay more time, but you actually broke the elder's favorite glass cup when you were cleaning the elder's hall yesterday, the elder was furious, the water boy asked me to deal with this matter, Uncle Ben doesn't remember the villain, you cut off your own arm, Uncle Ben will let you go!"

Yan Yang was very arrogant, looking at Qianyun with the corner of his eye, with a look of disdain.

The hidden clouds stared!

What broke the Great Elder's glass cup, there was nothing at all, he clearly remembered that there was not a trace of mistakes in yesterday's cleaning, and even if something was broken, it should be the steward of the miscellaneous battalion who came forward, how to let him a sword boy come over to deal with this matter, it seems that this Yan Yang came to find fault on purpose.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand, if it's okay, I'm going to the Hidden Sword Palace. Qianyun's face was calm.

After saying that, Qianyun pulled his legs and wanted to leave, how could Yan Yang do what he wanted, stretch out his hand and stop him.

"Hmph, I want to go, it's so easy!"

At this moment, Qu Yu also walked out of the house, and the scene at the door was naturally all in his eyes.

"Yan Yang, what do you mean? The sword boy selection ceremony is about to start at the beginning of the morning, time is running out, if you miss the sword boy selection ceremony, this is a big deal that violates the door rules, besides, even if Ah Yun really committed something, why don't you see the steward of the miscellaneous battalion, but you are here to talk like a river. ”

Qu Yu's qualifications are among the top among the sword boys in the outer gate, his strength is better than Yan Yang, he is righteous, and his popularity is very good.

"Brother Qu is right, what should be the steward of the miscellaneous battalion, how can it be Yan Yang? And as soon as he exits, he will cut off his arm by himself, it's too cruel!"

"This Yan Yang is too arrogant, isn't he just relying on the power of the water boy!"

"You are exalting him too much, who is the water boy, the only son of the Great Elder, with a noble status, Yan Yang is just a dog, maybe he is not even a dog in the eyes of others!"

"Makes sense!"

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The discussion is full of words, which shows how unpopular this Yan Yang is on weekdays.

And at this moment, Yan Yang's face was pale, as if there was a fire in his heart about to explode, looking at the calm Qianyun, listening to the discussions of the sword boys around him, he only felt that there was a breath blocking his chest, making him unable to breathe, and his karma was bursting out.

He also suddenly received the news that Qianyun was actually beating the attention of the Zongnu, but the Zongnu had a marriage contract with the Shui Gongzi, which made him find a good opportunity to show his face in front of the Shui Gongzi, and he wanted to clean up the Qianyun and give the Shui Gongzi a big gift, but he didn't expect Qu Yu to stand up and defend the waste of the Qianyun, which suddenly made him point at by everyone.

"Qianyun, you waste! If you are still a man, don't hide behind others, Yiyang Sword Master often opens a small stove for you, you can't even enter the Ning Yuan Realm, you also tricked the sect girl into stealing the precious pill of the sect for you, you are really a shameless villain, a well-dressed beast! You are a wreck! No wonder your father and mother died so miserably, it turned out that you were killed by this waste!"

Qu Yu is not easy to mess with, don't you dare to scold you Qianyun? Yan Yang was indignant!

It's no secret that the Yiyang Sword Master takes good care of Qianyun, but this Yan Yang somehow still knows the relationship between the sect daughter and Qianyun, and even knows the information that Qianyun's parents are dead, and scolded them together.

As soon as they heard Yan Yang say that Qianyun was having an affair with the sect girl, everyone unconsciously took a step back, and their hearts were shocked.

The sect daughter Yin Ruomei is the granddaughter of the sect leader of the Hidden Sword Sect, she has shown extremely high cultivation talent since she was a child, and she is the same age as Qianyun and others, she looks like a flower and jade, Tingting is jade, and she has a marriage contract with the son of the Great Elder, Shui Zhongyue, if Qianyun really fights the idea of the sect girl, this matter is not a trivial matter, and most of them can break the sky!

Hearing that Yan Yang had revealed his scars, Qianyun was furious, and there was no peace!

His blind concession is not in exchange for respect, but to intensify, the daughter and father are his reverse scales, no one can touch it, and those who touch it die!

When the insult crosses its bottom line, there is only one battle, and the humiliation is stopped by war!