When Jun Qinghan woke up again, he opened his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt that something was wrong. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the end of the bed, Luo Ning'er watched Jun Qinghan get up, her worried expression was swept away, and she looked at the slightly weak man with teary eyes.

Jun Qinghan glanced at the surrounding environment slightly, and suddenly got up, surrounded by a reddish curtain, diagonally opposite the bed is a glass-inlaid dresser, and the right side of the room is separated by a screen embroidered with cold plums, and the mottled guqin can be faintly seen.

The whole room is infected with a faint fragrance of green lotus lotus, lonely and proud, very elegant and beautiful!

It's a woman's boudoir, and she's lying in bed!

Jun Qinghan's face was slightly embarrassed, Luo Ning'er smiled, and then said in a flattering voice: "Don't move, lie down!"

Jun Qinghan's old face flushed, "Okay, it's okay, I'm injured!"

When the two were talking, the door opened, and Jun walked in with a layer of sweat on his face, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, and handing it to Jun Qinghan with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jun Qinghan's face suddenly sank, he pushed his hand, and said indifferently: "No need, Jun Qinghan is injured and never takes medicine", as he spoke, he was about to leave.

Looking at the slightly cold and hard man in front of him in a daze, Jun Qingwu's face was filled with heavy disappointment, where he stood, slightly choked, not knowing what to say.

Luo Ning'er's red lips flickered, and she immediately took the decoction, blew it, and then sent it to Jun Qinghan's mouth with a hint of savagery, "Drink!"

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, looking at Jun Qingwu's hands, which looked red, and there was a burn, and then looked at Luo Ning'er beside him, thought for a long time, took the decoction, and poured it down suddenly!

Luo Ning'er smiled sweetly, and immediately grabbed Jun Qinghan's arm.

"Alright, now I can go!"

As he spoke, he took Luo Ning'er's hand and walked towards the door, the smile on Jun Qingwu's face condensed, looking at Jun Qinghan's back, and sighed helplessly.

Suddenly, Jun Qinghan paused, and his eyes glanced at the painting on the side of the door!

In the painting, the woman is slightly feminine and plump, but her face is slightly old, her brows are not spreading, a trace of crow's feet is slightly raised at the corners of her eyes, and a few strands of white hair appear from time to time in the green silk of her head, and her eyes have a hint of hope, a hint of despair, and a faint sorrow and heartache.

After staring at it for a long time, Jun's cold breathing stagnated, his chest suddenly cramped, and a trace of sadness rose in his heart.

"That's Mother!"

Behind him, Jun Qingwu said in an extremely deep voice, "This is a portrait of my mother when I was ten years old!"

Jun Qinghan turned his head, his eyes forced to look at Jun Qingwu......

For a long time, Jun Qinghan's voice was slightly cold: "At the beginning, why did you abandon me?"

"You are the son of Jun Zangtian, and you were born at the vision of heaven and earth, if you don't abandon you, you will definitely be like Uncle Feng's daughter, intercepted and killed by the Heavenly Clan, and, in this way, your life will not have to grow up in the fight, and you will not have to live for revenge."

Jun Qingwu said eagerly.

Jun Qinghan frowned, laughed wildly in the desolation, and turned to leave, "Father's revenge and son's revenge are justified, when did my Jun Qinghan become an unfilial person."

Looking at Jun Qinghan's slightly lonely back, Jun Qingwu looked stunned, and murmured in his heart, "If it weren't for my mother's lovesickness, we might all miss it for the rest of our lives!"

Along the way, Jun Qinghan seemed very uneasy, sometimes irritable, sometimes painful, and sometimes laughing at the sky......

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Two days later, 10,000 people gathered in the killing arena, and today, the master will be discharged!

Cliff Academy, the pinnacle of the younger generation!

But when it was past noon, none of the three people appeared, and even the elders in the referee's seat disappeared without a trace, and the people of Yatori had been taught a lesson and left early.

And the other people outside the eighth floor were waiting under the scorching sun, stupidly, "The battle of the courtyard master is not child's play, as long as you wait, there will always be a fight!"

It's past midnight!

Seeing that the cliff square was brightly lit, the Great Elder finally appeared, looked at the slightly tired people below, and said indifferently:

In the battle of the top six, Yue Zhuochen, Lan Shaohuang, and Qing Chengfeng left and abstained, and the red-sleeved minions danced lightly and Liu Qingli abstained.

The master of the courtyard, Jun Qinghan!

As soon as these words came out, there was a shout of scolding and indignation in the audience!

They actually sat in the cliff square for twelve hours, and the much-anticipated battle of the courtyard master ended so comically, and the dignified red-sleeved landlord actually abstained!

A new student actually has the master of the Cliff Cultivation Academy!

Suddenly, the crowd was excited!

The Great Elder frowned slightly, and scolded sharply: "If you are not convinced, I will give you three days to send a war letter to Jun Qinghan, and compete for the master of the courtyard within these three days!"

Before the Great Elder's words fell, everyone was immediately dumbfounded, "Joke, if you defeat the three young masters by yourself, your strength is enough to sit on the Nine-Story Building", but they were not convinced in their hearts.

"Why does a new student sit on the throne of the academy master!"

For a while, everyone turned their heads to look at Luo Wuxian's bedroom, and now it was only two people who could defeat Jun Qinghan:

The lord of the red-sleeved building danced lightly, but she had already abstained, and everyone could guess the clues above the names of the two.

The other is the hateless landlord Luo Wuxian, but he is still in retreat, can he wake up in three days?

Jun Killing Palace, Bai Xiaopang looked at Jun Qinghan extremely, chattering endlessly, "Evil...... If it weren't for the Ten Thousand Demon Towers guys stopping me, Xiaopang would have been the owner of the courtyard a long time ago, hey......"

Yu Zhan Ge kicked Bai Xiaopang's buttocks, and said sharply: "Get out!"

Then he turned his head and looked at Jun Qinghan solemnly, "There are still three days, maybe Luo Wuxian will be out of the customs in these few days."

"If you want to fight, we will fight, as early as when we entered the Cliff Cultivation Academy, we had an agreement to fight, and now, take advantage of this opportunity, it's okay", Jun said indifferently, but his eyes were extremely dignified.

Fortunately...... In three days, Luo Wuxian did not make the slightest movement, on the killing arena of Xiuya Square, Jun Qinghan stood high in the ring, indifferently looking down at the people below, on the left and right, standing Chu Xuannan and the Great Elder respectively.

"Three days have passed, do you still have a challenge?"

Above the square, the hoarse voice of the Great Elder sounded.

Off the field, there was silence, and all the horses were in unison, but they all looked at Luo Wuxian's bedroom, and their eyes flashed with the last hope.

After a long time, the Great Elder held a palm in his hand, and his voice became excited, if Huang Zhong Da Lu, he was thousands of miles away from the cliff, affecting everyone's hearts:

Cultivating the cliff will be martial, the master of the courtyard, Jun Qinghan!

Off the field, there was no applause or shouting, looking at Jun Qinghan, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, and Jun Qinghan in the ring also looked indifferent.

Cliff Repair Academy, and Luo Wuxian!

However, the Great Elder didn't care about this, his sleeve robe waved, and the three people in the killing arena suddenly disappeared, since the courtyard master was born, the next thing was naturally a reward.

Jun Qinghan was in the nine-story building, zigzag forward, and after a long time, he paused and looked at the hall in front of him. The blood boiled in my heart.

- Repair the Cliff Palace!

In the handwriting of the mean, the generosity is atmospheric, the awe-inspiring murderous aura, and there is a trace of monstrous demonic energy, and the main hall is located, like a wild beast crawling, and the fierce breath is rushing straight to Xiaohan!

Slowly stepping on the thousand steps, I feel the horror of the main hall more and more, the sacred place of the Cliff Repair Hall, the Cliff Repair Academy, was established by Mu Tanyun, the ancestor of the Cliff Repair, and has stood for thousands of years, and the vicissitudes of life have not fallen.

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the Gu Ding in front of the main hall.

The ancient tripod is mottled, the diameter is more than one zhang, the surface is bronze-colored, the surrounding patterns are rusty, Jun Qinghan's eyes narrowed, and he stared at the ancient tripod carefully.

Gu Ding's three legs are strong, tattooed with a kuiba pattern, rising in the clouds and mist, roaring, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, giving people a feeling of standing up to the sky, as if the sky is standing, all by virtue of these three feet.

On the top of the body, there is a nine-rank lotus platform, the vast desolate atmosphere, overflowing all around, people can't help but feel the ancient desolation and majesty.

Around the Jiupin Lotus Terrace, there is a string of mysterious runes, which seems to be extremely ethereal, making Jun Qinghan unable to figure it out, this kind of handwriting has never been seen.

The entire Gu Ding stood silently, looking at Jun Qinghan's eyes, but it seemed to be filled with heaven and earth......

Slowly approaching Gu Ding, Jun Qinghan's spirit was extremely tense, the qi around his body was stagnant, his breathing became weak unnaturally, and his body's qi and blood were frantically suppressed.

Suddenly, Jun Qinghan's pupils shrank sharply, and the Gu Ding in front of him suddenly moved, the light soared, and the runes swirled...... (To be continued.) )