Time is long, and the situation changes.

Twenty years have passed unconsciously, like a white horse gap.

In just twenty years, the Great Song Dynasty has undergone earth-shaking changes, and martial arts have been popularized into people's lives. At the same time, Beimeng was not idle, in the second year of the establishment of the Xianwu Academy, with the help of Zhao Zhijing, a traitor to the Quanzhen Sect, they established their own martial arts academy.

After twenty years of recuperation, an unprecedented terrible war is about to break out in the land of China!

Xianwu Academy is located on the periphery of the Songshan Mountain Range, covering an area of up to tens of square kilometers.

Among them, the splendid palace stretches for more than ten miles, shrouded in the mist of the mountains, as beautiful as the heavenly palace. On the towering cliffs on the periphery of the Songshan Mountain Range, you can see many young students dressed in uniform practicing light exercises in the steep mountains and forests.

On the majestic cliff, a young man with a handsome face and a somewhat cynical expression stood proudly on the top of the mountain.

His face was about thirty, dressed in a blue-gray gorgeous robe, and his handsome face always had a smile on it, which seemed to give people an easy approachability and a somewhat evil feeling.

On the cliff not far from his feet, a girl of about thirteen or fourteen years old looked at him pitifully.

The girl's face is exquisite, and the lips are all beautiful, especially the big black and white eyes, as if they can speak, and the strange dripping and turning give people a ghostly feeling. She was dressed in a goose-yellow dress, and her delicate little face had a little dust on it, which was extremely pitiful.

The girl looked at the man on the cliff, and said pitifully: "Good brother-in-law, Brother Yang, can you let the family rest for a while, Xiang'er is really tired." ”

Yang Guo showed an evil smile on his face, stood behind him with his hands, looked up at the white clouds stretching out on the sky, and chuckled: "Okay, Xiang'er wants to rest, then go." It's just a pity that the student who won the first place in this light power competition has the opportunity to be received by the dean.

Hey, Xiang'er used to always clamoring to see the dean, but now that she has taken the initiative to give up this opportunity, she can't blame her brother-in-law at that time. ”

Guo Xiang listened to Yang Guo's words, bared his cute little tiger teeth, glared at him dissatisfied, and jumped towards the steep cliff with a light snort.

Nasty stinky brother-in-law, when you go back, you must let your sister fix you well!

Hmph, the opportunity to meet the dean must be Xiang'er's. With the stupidity of Princess Ruiguo, she is also worthy of competing with Xiang'er for this opportunity.

Oh, I heard that the dean is not only the best master in the world, but also a great hero who is praised by his father. I don't know what the dean looks like, if he is as suave as the legend.

Guo Xiang's mind was full of careful thoughts, but his body was not sluggish at all, like a dexterous deer, moving and dancing on the steep cliff, and his posture was extremely dexterous. The cliff, which was nearly 90 degrees steep, seemed to be flat at her feet.

Yang Guo stood proudly on the top of the mountain, looking at Guo Xiang's dexterous movements, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Although Guo Xiang is still young, he has already opened up the meridians of his whole body and reached the realm of Xiao Zhoutian, whose internal strength is endless. Looking at all the peers, the princess of the Zhao family's royal family can be compared.

Thinking of Princess Ruiguo, Yang Guo showed a helpless expression on his face and shook his head slightly.

Speaking of which, Princess Ruiguo is Xiang'er's biggest competitor this time, I hope that there will not be too much of a mistake at that time, otherwise I will have to be annoyed to death by this little guy.

Just when Yang Guo was thinking about his thoughts, a dull bell suddenly echoed in the mountains and forests.

This is!

When Yang Guo heard the huge bell, the smile on his face couldn't help but disappear, and his heart became more solemn.

Could it be that something happened, otherwise how could the alarm bell be sounded. The bell rang six times, and on behalf of the delegates, something extremely important had happened, and all the senior instructors had to go to the council hall.

Yang Guo frowned slightly, glanced at Guo Xiang below him, and said in a deep voice: "Xiang'er, go back first, something happened to the academy." ”

Yang Guo said, his arms suddenly opened, like a big peng spreading his wings, and jumped towards the bottom of the cliff. He tapped the void on his toes, a ripple rose under his feet, and the whole person borrowed his strength out of thin air, grabbed Guo Xiang's willow waist, and galloped towards the academy.

Guo Xiang was hugged by Yang Guo, and his pretty face unconsciously rose two touches of crimson.

Half an hour later, Yang came over to a small annex in the depths of the Immortal Martial Academy.

The courtyard has two entrances and two exits, covering an area of about more than 20 acres, among which the houses are carved beams and painted columns, and the small bridges and flowing water in the garden are arranged in an extraordinarily elegant and chic manner.

When Yang Guo arrived, there were already more than a dozen people waiting in the courtyard. Among them, there are the dying old Huang Yaoshi and others, and there are Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others with gray temples.

"Uncle Guo, Aunt Guo." Yang Guo saw the two of them, with a gentle smile on his face, and said hello.

Although he has already married Guo Fu and has two lovely children. But after so many years of habit, Yang Guo still likes to call Guo Jing his uncle.

Guo Jing saw Yang Guo's arrival, his peaceful face showed a gentle smile, and he nodded without speaking.

Yang Guo stepped forward, and after greeting the seniors, his face was a little solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Uncle Guo, but what happened?" ”

When Guo Jing heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he sighed: "The north, it's not calm." ”

North, Mongols?

When Yang Guo heard this, his face couldn't help but be a little solemn.

Twenty years ago, the battle between Mo Chen and Wang Yuyan Luoyang shocked the world, although in the end Mo Chen won and saved the masters of the entire Jianghu martial arts. Soon after, however, rumors spread that he had been so badly wounded that he would not be able to use force for twenty years.

Although, even though it was rumored that Mo Chen was seriously injured, he still did not dare to make a move against him, but the news spread far and wide.

The most important question is that this news was later acknowledged by Zhao Zhijing, a traitor to the Quanzhen Sect, but Mo Chen himself did not respond. Therefore, most of the people in the world have already believed Zhao Zhijing's words, and now the Mongolians have been waiting for 20 years, and I am afraid that they can no longer bear it.

It is impossible for them to watch the dean recover!

Thinking of this, Yang Guo couldn't help but say in a solemn voice: "Uncle Guo, could it be that Beimeng's side is not sure, otherwise how could he do it at such a time?" ”

Guo Jing shook his head and sighed: "It's not clear about the specific situation for the time being, but according to rumors, things are quite bad." ”

When Yang Guo heard this, his brows furrowed more and more.

The Mongols endured for twenty years, and without a certain certainty, it would not have been possible to do so at such a time. But if the dean really hasn't healed from his injuries, what can he do then?

in the backyard.

Mo Chen was dressed in an ordinary gray robe, his long black hair was restrained by a red sandalwood hairpin, and he sat quietly under the octagonal gazebo, his eyes slightly distracted.

The little dragon girl was dressed in an ordinary moon-white dress, and her face was a little more mature than twenty years ago, but she didn't look like she was in her twenties at most. She tidied up the clothes on Mo Chen's body and said softly, "Husband, they have all arrived in the front yard." ”

Mo Chen nodded slowly, staring at the void with deep eyes, and took a deep breath.

After 20 years of layout, it is finally time to close. I've been waiting for this day for 20 years!

He stood up, looked sideways at the little dragon girl who was full of mature woman's atmosphere, showed a gentle smile, and nodded, "There is Lao Long'er." ”

The little dragon girl smiled softly and didn't make a sound.

Mo Chen looked at the little dragon girl's face, which had not changed much, and his eyes couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

Although jade Linglong can make people's faces last forever, it is not an elixir after all. And the ultimate lifespan of the innate realm is only two hundred years at most, if they can't break through the innate realm, in the future.