People's attention is often only concerned about the present, and does not care about what happened in the past, Qin Tian faded out of everyone's sight in this way, and it can even be said that he has become the object of everyone's forgetfulness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Even Lin Xuan and the others, who had been cleaned up by Qin Tian, only occasionally remembered the figure that was even lonelier than fireworks, and gritted their teeth angrily when they passed by Bright Star Square. Even when he broke through to the half-step Spirit Emperor, Lin Xuan was always thinking that with his current strength, if he was no longer careless, even if he was not Qin Tian's opponent, he would not be defeated by Qin Tian.

Whenever this happens. Lin Xuan hugged Chen Wan and said in a spirited manner: "He is like a fleeting firework, it is really boring, and there is no chance to wash away the shame of the past!"

At this time, Chen Wan always looked at Lin Xuan with admiration, she knew how to please men. also knew how much benefit it would bring to his family if he pleased the man in front of him, and even did not hesitate to hand over his virgin body to Lin Xuan.

Men conquer the world. And women conquer men to conquer the world, and it's not just An Wei and Chen Wan and others who have such thoughts. It seems that with the blowing of an autumn wind, these young girls in the outer gate of the Wushuang Hall have also learned to deceive, and there are constant disputes in the light and dark.

The most talked-about is the prince of Qin Zheng, a genius from Western Qin who once said to Lin Shichen in public: "Shi Chen, you said that standing on the top of the Wushuang Hall and looking at the scenery below, how does it feel?"

"Shi Chen has never stood on it, I can't imagine it, but His Highness should stand on it in a few days. ”

"But that place is so big that it can only accommodate one person. ”

"Your Highness will stomp the person standing on it under your feet, isn't that okay?"

This seems to be just a casual conversation between Qin Zheng and Lin Shichen, but everyone can hear it, this is Qin Zheng's declaration of war against the person in the outer gate, if this sentence is put on other people, everyone will feel a little arrogant, but on Qin Zheng, no one will feel excessive, and feel that it is a little taken for granted, and the aura on Qin Zheng's body is no less than that person.

As for the man, everyone knew who it was, but they didn't say it.

Countless people are diligently waiting for the first snow to come, and they are also looking forward to the day when the dragon will fight.

This year, it is destined to be a two-day competition.

On the towering sword tower, the scholar was still lying on it as lazily as ever, with his straw hat lowered, afraid that the warm autumn afterglow would tan his warm and jade-like face.

"It's really arrogant, stomping you under your feet. The black-clothed young man had a sneer on his cold face, and his tall figure stood in the evening breeze like a straight spear, looking down at the lazy scholar, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Everyone is so provocative, can you still bear it?"

"Why can't you bear it?" the scholar raised his straw hat slightly and chuckled, "When the first snow comes, all voices should be shut up, shouldn't they?"

Listening to the scholar's words with a smile, the black-clothed young man nodded a little approvingly, and asked the group of Western Qin people to all go to eat snow.

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On the Amazing Immortal Peak, Bu Yunhan stood in the misty sea of clouds, the green silk poured down like ink, and the delicate jade face as white as snow was glowing with a little sadness, after she left the law enforcement tower that day, she rushed to the Amazing Immortal Peak, and she was a little hesitant in her heart, how to inform Meng Zhentian of such cruel news, only when she rushed back, she heard the notice of the next person, Meng Zhentian accepted a certain task of the sect and left, hearing this news, Bu Yunhan's heart was even heavier. Until now, he has not returned.

The cold mountain breeze blew, with the chill of late autumn, and even the frost condensed on the eaves could be seen.

The first snow of the year seems to be coming.

When the corner of Bu Yunhan's eyes swept over the frost, Liu Mei frowned slightly inadvertently: "If he doesn't make trouble and stays on the Amazing Immortal Peak, he should be sprinting for the sect exam." ”

The unique voice was tinged with a little weakness and regret, swaying in the mountain wind......

Those who are mountains are based on a basket of soil, and thousands of feet of steepness.

The well digger starts from the threshold of three inches, and the depth is ten thousand feet.

Qin Tian has always been convinced that reading is not in the third watch and five drums, and he is only afraid of being exposed to ten colds, and stepping into the Spirit Emperor Realm is just a martial art.

Standing on the new top, he could see the wider avenue road.

There is no sunrise and dusk here, the only thing that remains unchanged is the pile of corpses of demon beasts, the choking smell of blood fills every corner, what Qin Tian can do is to sit in a pool of blood, quietly disciple, sometimes practice spiritual skills, in this boring life, Qin Tian regards it as a pastime is to conquer the sword seal.

A simple sword formation was formed by the convergence of more than ten sword seals, and Qin Tian was convinced that if he could overcome it, perhaps he would be able to arrange this sword formation as well. The sword mark that was the first to be conquered, Qin Tian was able to completely condense it after a few days of cultivation, and the fierce sword qi condensed and sneered.

At the same time, Qin Tian also noticed that when he cultivated these sword seals, the surging spiritual power in his body had been consumed at a terrifying speed. Therefore, Qin Tian's cultivation of the sword seal would be swept over by a sense of fatigue for a moment, and he had to be a disciple again, after such a cycle, Qin Tian found that his spiritual emperor's cultivation was consolidated, and at the same time, the sword qi was becoming more and more condensed, and even had some substance. In addition, Qin Tian's biggest gain was the flying immortals outside the sky, and those obscure places in the past were also easily solved.

When he was feeling, Qin Tian couldn't help but think of the peerless battle at the top of the Forbidden City, and the white-clothed swordsman who picked up the sword and left, Ximen Blowing Snow. Qin Tian was convinced that one day he would see him again, the sword that was more disciple than Xue.

The heavy iron door slowly opened, and Qingfeng came slowly, holding a bamboo basket in his hand, and the smell of blood could not hide the fragrance wafting from inside. Qing Feng looked at the mess around him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he knew that he had to be busy for a while today, and handed the bamboo basket in his hand to Qin Tian, "Senior brother, I said can you rest for a day or two, these days, senior brother has not rested for a day, after sorting out these demon bones, he has to ask the disciples of the Beast Control Hall for demon beasts, and he runs at both ends every day." ”

"Senior brother, can you go without eating for a day?" With a light breath, Qin Tian took the bamboo basket in Qingfeng's hand, turned over the gauze, some very simple dishes, some green vegetables plus a few bowls of white porridge and roasted demon meat, although simple, but for Qin Tian, who lived a life of drinking blood, these were no less than delicious dishes. At least it was more comfortable than drinking the stinky blood of the Green Demon Blood Snake, Qin Tian thought so and devoured it.

"Why don't you have some wine?" Aomine shook the flask in his hand, and the mellow aroma of wine spread.

Qin Tian didn't even raise his head, "It's my habit to stay calm at all times, and alcohol will paralyze my thinking." ”

"It's really a guy who is extremely himself, don't you think that such a day is boring? All day long, disciple, the only pastime is to face these beasts. Aomine kicked away the blood monitor lizard's head with some reluctance and persuaded him.

"Boring?" Qin Tian raised his head and wiped the greasy corners of his mouth: "Since I have already embarked on this path, then, nothing can hinder me from going down this road." Life is meant to be boring, isn't it?"

Listening to Qin Tian's deep words, the corners of Qingfeng's mouth twitched slightly, didn't you hear the meaning of my words?

"While you are young, you should do something worth remembering, such as holding the hand of your junior sister to swim in the Wushuang Temple Lake, and climbing the Wushuang Hall Wonderland to see the afterglow of the dusk. Aomine chattered.

"What did Senior Brother miss the most when he was young?" Qin Tian picked up the porridge and drank it all in one gulp.

Naturally, I stood on the Yanwu Square and watched the scene of my sister sweating. Qingfeng said in a nostalgic tone, looking at the mess all over the ground, and said with a grudge: "It's better than staying here all day to clean up the mess." However, junior brother, don't you have anything you want to do except your disciple?"

"Yes!" Qin Tian put down the porcelain bowl and said, "Didn't I tell Senior Brother a long time ago, winning the Peerless Hall is what I am currently interested in and want to do." Qingfeng sneered and patted Qin Tian lightly on the shoulder, "Originally, I just wanted to be silent, but I still want to say that it's good to be young, at least to have the heart to pursue something." ”

"Senior Brother didn't want to win the Peerless Hall when he was young?" Qin Tian had long been accustomed to Qingfeng's blows, and asked rhetorically.

"Thinking about back then, how coquettish I was, at that time, my senior brother was even more coquettish than you, thinking about winning the Wushuang Palace, I put the Qingfeng Sword in my hand in front of everyone, and slammed it on the top of the Wushuang Palace, and then confessed to the most beautiful junior sister of the sect in front of the entire outer gate. "But often many times, the ideal is so good, because it allows you to have it, but it does not become a reality because you have it." Speaking of this, Qingfeng seemed to remember something, and lowered his head slightly to look at the long sword at his waist, the ancient form of the sword weapon that had been sealed for a long time.

Looking at Qingfeng, who was a little silent, Qin Tian clapped his hands, got up, and walked to the corridor leading to the third-layer law enforcement tower, when he was about to disappear around the corner of the corridor, Qin Tian turned around in vain, looked at Qingfeng who was bent and the disciple cleaned up the bones of the demon beast, and said, "Senior brother, it is a very sad mentality to have no ideals and do nothing. After the words fell, Qin Tian walked to the third layer of the law enforcement tower without looking back.

In these days when the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the sky is dark, the only person Qin Tian can often contact is Qingfeng. Qin Tian would never think that he was a ruthless person, Qingfeng was able to violate the rules of the Law Enforcement Tower to prepare some simple dishes for himself, rice porridge, Qin Tian was still a little grateful in his heart. These days, Qin Tian and Qingfeng have been talking a lot, and they have gradually figured out the character of this senior brother, a very good man, the only deficiency is that he talks a lot, and occasionally likes to hit people.