Chapter 270 Scholar

"There are not many people in Xiqin who can make you awe-inspired, he can make you awe-inspired, and his strength should be very strong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Qin Zheng chuckled and walked onto the ancient road. With a rebellious sword eyebrows, he walked forward calmly: "Western Qin's martial style is inherently useless, which is the saying of scholars. ”

Hearing this, many of the Wushuang Hall disciples from Western Qin looked even more respectful. It's like traveling with the emperor and following Qin Zheng. Lin Shichen looked at the figure of the young man in black in the distance. There is a war intent in his eyes, seven sins, is my place comfortable?

The snow is clear, the plum petals sprinkled one after another are swaying in the wind, and the tens of thousands of outer disciples of the Wushuang Hall are walking on the ancient road, silent, like a pilgrimage, even if they are from the slums, the disciples of the Wushuang Hall are also changing into a pair of clothes from the past at this moment.

It wasn't until the rising sun that the scholars and black-clothed young men who were walking in the forefront stopped, and what appeared in their sight was the bluestone steps covered with snow, which looked like a ladder leading to the top of this majestic peak, above the clouds.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, the scholar looked up at the ancient stone steps that had existed for an unknown number of years, and closed his eyes slightly. The young man in black also lowered his eyes and muttered, "We have been behind them for a year, and it is estimated that they have forgotten the existence of you and me." ”

Qin Zheng and the others followed, standing opposite the scholar and the black-clothed youth, Qin Zheng said to the scholar and the black-clothed youth with a smile on his face: "I've seen two senior brothers. It seems to be saluting, but Qin Zheng's body is standing straighter than anyone else.

"Seven Cliffs, what season is it now?" the scholar's lips moved slightly.

"Autumn has passed, and it is the beginning of early winter. The young man in black replied seriously.

"I heard frog chirping. Scroll, his eyes opened, and his gaze wandered over the scroll.

"Have you forgotten that you have always been hard at hearing?" said the young man in black lightly.

"That's right, the green demon babies at this time should all freeze to death in the ice and snow. The scholar replied.

Listening to the idle conversation between the scholar and the young man in black, the smile on the corner of Qin Zheng's mouth was still there, he knew that these two people were ridiculing his group of people as green demon babies, but they had not lost their sense of proportion, the etiquette of the royal family made him a little too elegant, but he looked at the scholar and the young man in black with a little coldness in his eyes. And the disciples of the Peerless Hall who were standing behind Qin Zheng had gloomy faces, if it weren't for the strength of the two, at this moment, they would probably have already scolded.

The figures standing in front of the ancient road did not move.

A piece of black pressing, as if waiting for something.

The melodious ancient bell was still echoing, as if the sound of the bell had penetrated through the law enforcement tower, and in the dim iron tower, Qin Tian looked at the sword body that was broken in two, and was a little distressed, this long sword that had accompanied him for several months could not withstand the impact of his sword qi and the demon beast after all, and it was broken in two. Qingfeng looked at Qin Tian with a distressed face, urging: "The bell has sounded, how long do you want to rub it off?"

"I'm wondering if there's something unlucky about the sword being broken. Qin Tianwei held the familiar hilt of the sword, a little regretful.

Listening to Qin Tian's unreasonable reason, Qingfeng's eyes darkened, and he untied the simple style of the long sword at his waist and handed it to Qin Tian:

"Sword name Qingfeng!"

"I will insert it at the top of the Peerless Palace!" Qin Tian took the ancient sword that had been sealed for a long time.

"Then confess to the most beautiful junior sister of the sect?" Qingfeng continued, pulling Qin Tian to run towards the corridor.

"Then at least tidy up some clothes, brother, do you have hot water?"

"What?"

"Bathing, changing, killing!"

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

The fluttering snow fluttered in the sunlight and fell on tens of thousands of disciples of the Peerless Hall.

The scholar's straw hat was already covered with a blanket head, and he lowered his head slightly as if he was napping.

The black-clothed young man gently pushed the scholar with his elbow, "The law enforcers are here." ”

The melodious ceremonial music was in full swing in the wind, and dozens of figures appeared at the end of the ancient road, instantly attracting countless eyes.

Most of these people are the enforcers of the Peerless Palace, and the only thing they have in common is that they are dressed in moon-white sect clothes, and there are several swords embroidered on the cuffs of their clothes, and there is a faint sword aura lingering in them.

And the leader was the middle-aged man who had escorted Qin Tianzhi to the Law Enforcement Tower several times, his face under the eyes of the sword eyebrows was as cold as snow, standing on the ancient steps, the middle-aged man's indifferent gaze swept across the audience, with majesty.

Under the gaze of this gaze, many disciples lowered their heads slightly and did not dare to look directly.

Only scholars, black-clothed youths, Qin Zheng and others quietly looked at the middle-aged man, and the law enforcers had appeared, which meant that the sect examination had begun. A sharp gaze swept over the scholar and the others, and the middle-aged man pointed to the ancient steps leading to the clouds behind him, "The rules of this year are still the same as in previous years, maybe some of you disciples of the Peerless Hall are new disciples this year." However, if you also attach importance to the Zongkou in your hearts, I believe that you are also familiar with the rules of the Zongkou, and I will not continue to talk nonsense. ”

Although the mountain wind was urgent, the middle-aged man's voice overshadowed the sharp sound of breaking the wind, and it was extremely clear to everyone's ears.

Countless people raised their heads to look at this tall and majestic sword peak, even if it was covered with a layer of snow, it could not hide its edge. Most of the old people had a look of apprehension on their faces, obviously during the sect examination last year, this sword peak standing in front of them left a lot of shadows on them. However, the new disciples are a little unimpressed, not just mountaineering, sometimes it is difficult.

Although the trail is a bit rugged, for most warriors, no amount of ruggedness can stop them.

Under the snow, there was a dead silence.

Many law enforcers stood on both sides, fully displaying their cyan ancient steps in everyone's sight.

The scholar lifted his straw hat slightly. He said to the young man in black: "Let's go, take advantage of the time to rest on the mountain in the morning." ”

The sleeves are slightly swayed behind it, like a picture scroll, as if traveling to climb the mountain to watch the scenery, casually stepping on the cyan steps.

The young man in black followed with an expressionless face. Secondly, Qin Zheng, Lin Shichen, An Yu and others also set off.

There was a slight commotion in the crowd, and the old men who had palpitations gritted their teeth slightly, and walked forward, mighty.

It's just that when someone steps on the ancient steps, the Crimson Prophet reads the full text. Immediately discovered the strangeness of this, a surging force roared between heaven and earth, like thousands of troops on a rampage, and many disciples did not even fully set foot on the first step. The whole person flew upside down, and only at this time did everyone find that the seemingly calm steps in front of them were like a giant beast crawling on the ground, once someone stepped on it. will be counterattacked by the giant beast.

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Several figures appeared outside the dead law enforcement tower, and two law enforcers escorted a somewhat embarrassed disciple of the Wushuang Hall across the high wall. One of the older enforcers complained: "Today's exam, if it weren't for escorting this kid. How could you miss the opportunity to go to the Sword Peak of the Peerless Hall with the adults!"

"No, it's always more interesting to see hundreds of people being blown down over there than here. When another law enforcer heard this, he kicked the disciple of the Wushuang Hall who broke the law: "On the day of the good sect examination, you kid is idle and hurts at this critical moment." ”

Originally, the disciples of the Wushuang Hall who were a little embarrassed could only endure this corner, but when they saw the hideous law enforcement tower, their faces were still a little panicked: "Two law enforcement lords, is there really only one way to die when entering the law enforcement tower?"

"Do you think the name of the Grave of Death is an exaggeration? Even a month ago, that young man named Su was lucky enough to walk out of the law enforcement tower, and didn't he die in the law enforcement tower in the end. The older enforcer looked at the disciple indifferently and said lightly.

Crunch!

There was a sound from the long-silent law enforcement tower, and the closed iron door slowly opened.

This scene made the two law enforcers look stunned, but this stunned expression instantly became extremely shocking.

A figure dressed in white as snow slowly walked out of the endless darkness of the law enforcement tower, standing in the sun, his clothes fluttering.

Opening his eyes slightly, Qin Tian raised his eyes to look at the snow floating in the sky: "It's snowing!"

Immediately, Qin Tian noticed the three figures standing in front of him, and when he saw the somewhat familiar faces of the two law enforcers, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You two, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Tian stepped out, carrying the ancient sword on his back and walking forward unhurriedly, his steps were very light, and he did not leave any traces on the snow. It wasn't until Qin Tian's figure disappeared from the sight of the three of them that the two law enforcers reacted from the initial shock, and their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost.

Only this disciple of the Peerless Hall was a little confused: "Who is he?"

"Mo Xiao!" The two words seemed to drain all the strength of the whole body, causing the air to freeze with it.

The halls of the Wushuang Hall in the early morning afterglow were exceptionally dead, even if Qin Tian passed by the Bright Star Square, he only saw the snow on the ground that rose with the wind, when the snow-covered Xiongfeng appeared in Qin Tian's sight, Qin Tian stopped on the ancient road, looking at the plum blossoms blooming in the wind on both sides, his mood was as quiet as this plum blossom, his eyes were as firm as the swaying wind and snow, and his emaciated body was like a sharp sword, crashing into this wind and snow.

This peak is the Wushuang Palace, and the end of the long cyan ancient steps is the top of the Wushuang Palace, where there are more than 1,000 stone platforms that occupy the size of several zhang squares, arranged in turn. Stepping on it is the top 1,000, 100, and 10,000 outside the door.

The slush on the ancient steps had melted, revealing a puddle of water.

At the same time, there were still pools of eye-catching blood on the snow, and some embarrassed figures were curled up on the snow, and there were also many disciples who were still holding on to the cyan ancient steps, but their bodies were as if they were under the pressure of several mountains, and it was difficult to take a step.

On a stone platform. The middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, looking indifferently at these disciples of the Peerless Hall who were curled up on the ground, most of these people had broken their hands and feet, and even fainted a little, but they did not pay attention to the law enforcers.