The sword qi swept up the mountain.

At the bottom of the mountain, the black robe was lifted by the wind, and the Qin Jun, who was sitting majestically on the stone steps, had a slow voice, drunk and confused, and the piano box was gently patted by her.

After she finished saying the word "teaching", the piano case opened instantly-

Between the two of them, the square inch range was instantly washed by the sound wave, and a barrier was stretched on the spot.

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes, stretched out a hand, and stopped the girl behind him.

Ning Yi sighed lightly and said, "Since this is the case, then let's stop at it." ”

This is the academy, he and Qin Jun are also friends, looking at Qin Jun's half-drunk and half-awake appearance, today's competition should be inevitable, it doesn't hurt to make your own move, don't hurt your face.

Ning Yi had some doubts in his heart.

What kind of wine is it that you drink slowly?

A cultivator of her realm, even if she didn't use Starlight to dissolve the smell of alcohol, it would be difficult for her to get drunk like that.

And why?

Unexpectedly, this great gentleman couldn't even do it in meditation...... Drink away your sorrows.

The black-robed woman sat on the stone steps and shouted fiercely: "Come!"

The cassette of the waterfall opened suddenly.

Ning Yi didn't look back, his voice was soft, and he said seriously to the girl: "Just look at it." ”

Thousands of zhang flew out of the piano box, the sky and the earth were dim, and the dome was like a falling waterfall, one by one, flying straight down, instantly hitting Ning Yi's shoulder, smashing the young man's body staggering slightly, and his shoulders swaying from side to side, but soon returned to normal.

The avenue of piano sound, reaching the soul.

In Ning Yi's divine pool, monstrous waves were set off.

His expression was calm, unwavering, and there was no sense of pain.

Above the Heart Lake, the Natal Sword Heart shook one or two, and the dust was gone, illuminating an entire divine pool.

With the blessing of Wanhua Sword Heart, Ning Yi's divine soul was indestructible.

Jiang Mianfeng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she raised her hands and pressed them down.

The case turned around, and a guqin slid out sideways—

Waterfalls!

This guqin, is the treasure of the White Deer Cave Academy "Waterfall Beads", the head and tail of the piano warm round cage, after many years, with the vicissitudes of life, the vermilion primer is slightly transparent on the top coat, chestnut shell color.

Waterfall guqin, shaken up by the energy, hanging in the air for a moment, to get a glimpse of the whole picture, shoulder up the two emblems nearly three emblems, gold emblem jade feet, snake belly has small flowing water, cow hair and other broken lines, rectangular dragon pond, phoenix swamp. The right side of the pool is engraved with the words "Waterfall Lianzhu". In the middle of the Nayin in the dragon pond, "the emperor Ming clan Yun'an Taoist personally made the middle and qin".

Yun'an Daoren, the founder of the Qinjun lineage, I don't know how many years ago, the great power, and the academy and the Taoist sect have a close relationship, not only the White Deer Cave, it is said that within the Taoist sect, there are also the treasures and inheritances left by the Yun'an Taoist people.

The guqin hung in the air.

The sound is slow, and the hands press on the strings, seemingly pressing down, but in fact they are hanging but not sounding, and the fingertips are not touched.

She paused.

Then press the strings.

A whole "waterfall beads", instantly sinking, with her ten fingers pressing action, the whole piano is pressed back on the knees, Qin Jun's hands and ten fingers, turned into a fast and unclear phantom, gently twisted and slowly wiped the re-pick, the cuffs made a clanging sound, one by one invisible sound waves flew out, such as a waterfall hanging spring, each sound wave presented an arc cut out, will bring out a sonic boom from the surface of the waterfall, the quaint body seems to splash out of a pool of smoke and dust.

The black robe was surging, Qin Jun's face was blank, he glanced obliquely, and his eyes stared at the young man in the center of this song.

Ning Yi held the girl's simple long sword in his arms.

This is not a precious sword, just an ordinary sword, taken out of the sword collection, wiped clean, there is still an unwashable smell of wind and dust, held by the girl in her arms, it always looks like a small sword and a big sword, held by Ning Yi in his arms, but there is a lonely and indifferent wandering artistic conception.

Ning Yi let go of the long sword and let it fall to the ground on its own.

At the moment when the scabbard was about to poke into the soft ground, Ning Yi lightly slammed his foot on the scabbard.

There was an extra arc of 720 degrees in front of him.

Hold the sword.

Shock sheath.

The scabbard shattered in the sound of the sky.

A touch of snow-white brilliance bloomed in front of Ning Yi.

The second wipe, the third wipe, the previous brilliant sword light has not yet dissipated, and the latter has already been slashed out, stretching from top to bottom, horizontal cutting from left to right, semi-circular arc slashing, and lifting the ground.

The sword qi is like a peacock opening the screen.

Jiang Mianfeng's fingertips were faster, she didn't say a word, and a corner of her clothes cracked open.

Ning Yi's two fingers were put together, and a puff of sparks sparked on the ancient sword.

He started running.

The distance between the two was originally extremely close, but at this moment it seemed to be separated by a big river.

Ning Yi walked on the river, and the soles of his feet were monstrous waves, which could be submerged at any time.

The waterfall hangs upside down, and the head cover is smashed down.

An ancient long sword, the blade of which had already made a clattering sound of shattering.

The cuffs of her robe with a slow voice were blown by the strong wind, and they were constantly torn, revealing a small half of her snow-white arm, and the wine jug around her waist suddenly exploded—

Ning Yi held the ancient sword, and the more he ran, the farther away he was from the end of that great river.

The black-robed woman sitting on the bank of the river raised her head and collided with Ning Yi's eyes.

Divine Soul Secret Method!

Ning Yi snorted and guarded the sword heart.

The surface of the river splashed violently.

At the foot of the Hidden Sword Mountain, there was silence.

Ning Yi broke out in a cold sweat, and the tip of his sword grazed Qin Jun's cheek, marking a bloody mark.

The voice was still the same as sitting on the stone steps.

Her case had never been opened, and the heavy and huge waterfall guqin case stood on her right side.

Ten fingers, pressed on the knee, can be pressed to the robe at this moment.

Jiang Mianfeng's expression was very calm, and there was not the slightest drunkenness in her eyes, she looked at Ning Yi calmly and said, "Mr. Ning Yi, it's over." ”

These four words splashed in Ning Yi's heart lake.

On the blade of the ancient long sword, a crack suddenly bloomed.

Then came the second, the third, a spider web shattered, and the ancient long sword, shattered, collapsed on the side of Qin Jun's cheek, above his shoulder, crackling and falling on the stone steps.

Ning Yi found that his back shirt was already soaked with cold sweat.

He stared at Qin Jun and said, "The waterfall beads are not open?"

Qin Jun said softly, "No." ”

Ning Yi said again: "You weren't drunk either?"

Qin Jun paused and said, "Mr. Ning Yi wants me to be drunk?"

Ning Yi's expression was complicated, his mind was in chaos, he lowered his head and looked at the sawdust rolling on the ground, was it a broken mahogany wine jug?

What I saw just now was an illusion condensed by Qin Jun's own cultivation, or did it really happen?

The Avenue of Sound, focusing on the soul.

When did you get into the way of Qinjun?

From the very beginning, when the spirit arrived?

Ning Yi looked at Qin Jun's sleeves, and he found that Jiang Mianfeng's cuffs, as he had just seen, shattered one after another, and under the impact of his sword qi, the small half of the cuffs were destroyed, revealing a flawless snow-white forearm.

He didn't use "fine snow", and Qinjun didn't use "waterfalls".

Ning Yi said with emotion in his voice: "I have seen it." ”

He wanted to speak, but he stopped.

If what was just now was fake, then what was real?

I can't say this.

seemed to see Ning Yi's thoughts.

Shengsheng lowered his head slowly, covered his face with black veil, and said softly: "True is false, and false is true." These are nothing more than ...... Little Doyle. ”

There was a hint of self-deprecation in her voice.

Ning Yi looked at Qin Jun and found that the eyes of this great gentleman were not so calm.

He said seriously: "When it's really time to drink, you can come to me." ”

Qin Jun was stunned.

Between the two talking.

The top of the Tibetan Sword Mountain.

A ray of light rushed into the sky.

The sword hanging in the sky, like a big bead and a small bead falling on the jade plate, shot backwards down, and returned to the hiding place of the mountain stone.

The strong wind blew, Ning Yi raised a hand, covering his cheeks, countless gravel blew from the top of the mountain, crackling, some were shaken into pieces by the sword qi and starlight in the process of flying, but when they hit the robe, there would still be a crisp cracking sound.

The eyes of the three of them were on the mountain.

"Mr. Suizuki, did you succeed in breaking through the realm?"

On the Hidden Sword Mountain, the grass and trees shook, and it lasted for dozens of breaths, and one after another formation talismans hung in the air.

"It's the master who is protecting Uncle Shuiyue. Jiang Mianfeng picked up the piano case, a jade pendant in her arms trembled a few times, Qin Jun picked up the jade pendant, glanced at it, breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily: "Uncle Shi has successfully broken through the realm." ”

Qin Jun turned around, looked at Ning Yi and Pei Fu, and said seriously: "Two, you can go up the mountain with me." ”

Climb all the way up the mountain to the bamboo tower.

The bamboo building has been ignited by the Dao fire, collapsed and collapsed, and some of the classics in the bamboo building were moved away by Su Musha by means of nirvana, and they were completely preserved.

The Dao fire in the bamboo building was still burning, and there was a figure of a woman in a Taoist robe sitting in it.

Shui Yue's hands seemed to be holding a thing, which had been burned out, and the green smoke was entangled, and finally dispersed.

On the top of the mountain, there are three stars, faintly emerging.

"Star Monarch Realm......" Ning Yi sighed softly, looked at Su Musha, and said, "Congratulations to the seniors, and congratulations to the academy." ”

Su Musha's expression was filled with a hint of joy, she nodded, and said, "This is a good thing...... It's just that just now, danger is everywhere. ”

Ning Yi looked at Shui Yue and found that on the woman's robe, there was a Dao fire burning, which was burning from the inside out, and it was slowly extinguished at this moment...... Mr. Shuiyue has completed the breakthrough, sitting in the middle of the bamboo building at this moment, the Dao fire sprouts, burning the nothingness, and at this moment, around the woman, it is no longer the posture that is getting more and more intense, but gradually declining, and it seems that it will be extinguished soon...... These Dao fires that burned from the inside out meant that the breakthrough of the water moon was actually a failure.

She gave up condensing the third life star.

But why......

He was on the top of the mountain, and vaguely, he sensed a familiar aura.

Ning Yi pursed her lips, her face pale.

He looked at the girl and found that Pei Fu's expression was the same.

This is...... Xu Zang's breath!