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Seven days, and seven more days.

Yu Qiulin challenged Sun Changning, this is a pair of enemies and opponents, but at this time, there is an extra identity that is difficult for outsiders to know.

In the eyes of others, even the little heavenly master Wang Qinglian only thought that Yu Qiulin wanted to fight Sun Changning.

But in fact, Sun Changning understands that Yu Qiulin is not important, the important thing is another woman.

Now in a sense, the patriarch is Yu Qiulin.

is also the ancestor of Wang Qinglian and Li Que.

But what's interesting is that the other two don't understand this matter at all, and Sun Changning also understands the crux of the problem.

From the very beginning, he has been targeted by his ancestors.

didn't pay attention to other people, even if Wang Qinglian practiced the hundred-step flying sword, the patriarch didn't pay attention to him, from beginning to end, the goal and focus were only on himself.

Do you want to kill yourself, or do you want to teach yourself, or do you want to find something?

Or is it to avenge the "revenge of the sword" in that visualization?

Yu Qiulin's current Qi breath has some problems, but at the same time, it is also unpredictable, she is definitely higher than Gang Jin, but she has not experienced some of the insights that others must experience, so there are big problems with her current body.

coughing up blood at the beginning was not occasional, and at the same time, Sun Changning remembered Yu Qiulin's last words.

"You'll remember me, even years later. ”

Of course you will remember, but how can you forget.

The past is immortal.

It was like a parting message, and it seemed that after this battle, her life would come to an end.

Like a candle in the wind, like a mirror flower and water moon.

Sun Changning was in a quiet room near the Qiankun Palace, Wu Lan was pulled by Li Que to play, and Wang Qinglian also entered a state of "retreat", compared to Sun Changning to face Yu Qiulin and the ancestor, he had to deal with the world's first heavenly master, this was an extremely difficult battle.

"I've been following other people's paths since I started doing boxing, and now I've gotten to the point where their paths have become my own. ”

Sun Changning closed his eyes, and this time, there seemed to be a breeze blowing in front of him, and it seemed that different books had been derived.

The figures inside were flying rapidly, scene after scene like watching flowers and horses, one after another portraits appeared, and then disappeared into dream bubbles.

Seven days, seven days, seven seven is forty-nine, and taking seven days and seven nights alone is the time for the Buddha to attain enlightenment.

Sun Changning can't remember how many times he has imitated Shakya's asceticism, he only knows that this time will not be the last, the future is ever-changing, there is no fixed and foreseen, the more wonderful the person, the more uncontrollable the future.

Only the mediocre can see the road ahead accurately, but anyone who is truly wonderful will never know what the future will look like.

For them, there are only two possibilities in front of them: "existing" and "not existing"!

Sun Changning rested for three days and slept for three days, in the dream, those marquees were still turning, and the shadows of the thirty-three swordsmen appeared, and there were golden dragon carp wandering by.

Then, in the void, there seemed to be a dragon's roar.

This dragon chant seems to be some kind of key, so with the manifestation of the dragon's shadow, several of the thirty-three figures that first appeared began to deduce their own martial arts, among which there are even people who have never fought before, of course, there are also many familiar people, such as the green scarf, such as Kunlun Nu, such as the woman in the car, such as Siming Toutuo and the old man of Lanling.

This is like watching the general scene of "Chivalrous Journey", Shi Potian Enlightenment Taixuan Sutra, but Sun Changning knows that these are just his own deductions in his dreams, and the follow-up scenes deduced according to their stunts, there are still seven days to go, it is impossible for Sun Changning to fight them one by one, and at the same time to confront the thirty-three swordsmen, this kind of thing, even if it is the first in the world in the world, he will not dare to do it.

Who knows how many of the thirty-three swordsmen have reached the level of Hun Tian?

This is naturally a lot, there are a total of eighty-one people in the whole map of the thirty-three swordsmen, and even if you don't count the forty people in the back, among the thirty-three people in the front, the Hun Tian level is by no means less than ten.

A good tiger can't stand up to a pack of wolves, and the existence that can be written as a legend of romance is definitely a first-class existence in the current era.

The trajectory and movements of those fists were all memorized, and this time, since I saw that young man on Huashan, the Taoist in my heart completely disappeared without a trace.

Sun Changning woke up on the fourth day, but did not continue to sit, thoughtfully, but then went out, found a knife and a piece of wood, returned to the quiet room alone, and began to carve portraits.

Not any of the thirty-three musketeers, but a portrait of themselves engraved.

The knife was flipped up and down, the blade was like the smallest embroidery needle, and little by little, gradually, the portrait began to take shape, and Sun Changning involuntarily began to use the fist tracks he had seen in his dreams in his carving.

And integrated into the wood carving.

The movement of this wood carving is very round, and the appearance is exactly the starting style of "mountains and arrows".

Sun Changning looked at this wood carving, another day, and then carved the second "himself".

This one is more delicate than the previous one, and the action is "white ape catching arrows".

One to attack, one to defend.

The two wood carvings were placed like this, and there was still a day and night before Yu Qiulin's challenge.

The world in his eyes changed, Sun Changning stood up, and the two wood carvings began to enlarge in his eyes without limit, and finally became two identical selves.

Visualization begins.

Thunder, rain and dew, wind and snow opened the sky, the two wooden figures showed a peerless fist technique, and the qi and blood that shook the heavens and the earth seemed to be really copied by Sun Changning himself, and Sun Changning took a deep breath and gradually turned into illusion, leaving only two wooden figures to fight against.

Fist to fist, knee to knee, palm to palm, strength and strength.

The heavens and the earth shook, and this time it was the stone steps of Mount Hua that appeared, which was the place where he and Xiang Yulang faced off.

Mountains and arrows, white apes catch arrows, three strange fists, horses step on Feiyan, eight steps to catch cicadas, dragon escape, dragon chant iron cloth shirt......

All the boxing techniques that he knew and mastered, including the trajectory of the boxing techniques derived from the thirty-three swordsmen, were all performed by these two wooden man phantoms at this time, and the two sides fought until the sky was dark, and they really "killed themselves".

And Sun Changning watched from the sidelines, until a day later, before the sun rose during the day.

I don't know when a strange seal has been pinched in that hand, but it is this seal, as if the entire eastern sun is wrapped in it, with the most surging blazing light.

The seal was scattered, and Sun Changning stood up and played a set of punches.

The whole quiet room was full of blood and blood, with a roar like thunder!

The clouds are rolling, the wind is in the south sky, and the rain is falling in the north sea!