The sound of the sword roar is more and more poignant, the light of the stars in the sky above the North Mountain is even more dazzling, the light shines like countless stars in the starry sky descending on the world, the moon is hidden in the clouds, the sun can not compete with each other, the starlight is bright everywhere all the sword intent is vertical and horizontal, extremely fierce.

However, these dazzling starlight could not last long anyway, and some people were washing the sky with water, like flowing water in a clear pool, constantly sweeping the starlight until the sky became clearer and clearer, more and more clean and transparent.

There was silence under the clouds, as if there was no second battle in the field, and the battle between the two took away everyone's brilliance, and the examinees in the cyan bushes turned pale from the shock of the scene and the sound they heard.

Those who were still proud of their victory before couldn't imagine what they could do but admit defeat if they were in the forest at this time, facing the dazzling starlight and the gradually transparent sky.

Bai Jiu's gaze became more and more solemn, he had seen Liang Mingze's shot, and he also understood Lu Yuchen's true strength.

Among the four Daomen Daoists, Liang Mingze's background is the most miserable, but he is also the one whose kendo talent is second only to Tianyu, his heart and his cultivation attitude are destined to make his cultivation and kendo level extremely good.

As the pride of the Heavenly Choice Academy, Lu Yu's son, who is known to the people of Yong'an City, Lu Yu's cultivation talent can be described as shocking, but the battle between the two has always been difficult to distinguish.

How strong is this Daoist who is the most withdrawn Daoist in the Daomen?

I don't know how long it took, the starlight shining in the northern sky became darker and darker, and the sound of the sword whistle gradually disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

In the end, only the hollowness of the clouds in the sky signaled the fierceness of the battle.

Bai Jiu shook his head and sighed softly.

He didn't know who the winners and losers were, but he saw the familiar sight at the end.

On the last night of the night banquet, Lu Yuchen's dazzling stars were washed clean by Liang Mingze's mountain spring. Although it was not so obvious this time, Bai Jiu still saw it, and the stars were finally shining unwillingly.

Daomen Daozi is really extraordinary.

From the beginning of the Hidden Dragon Test to the present, he has gone through various trials without drawing his sword. In the final Manchun competition, he defeated three people, and the sword finally came out once.

That's right, only once.

The night tour is hidden in the sheath, and the sword is drawn out to have the effect of surprise.

Bai Jiu seemed to gradually understand the meaning of this name, and his grandfather told him the name of the sword, and the night tour turned out to be not a random move, but a special motive for guidance.

The scabbard is used to raise the sword, and the sword intent also needs to be cultivated with heart.

Bai Jiu's sword is out, so it won't be withdrawn next.

At this time, Bai Jiu can be said to be the strongest state of the hidden dragon so far.

Three games, three different mentalities, three different feelings.

Bai Jiu never thought of himself as a gentle and elegant scholar, although he had been studying for more than ten years, he was the first in the literary examination, and his profound knowledge was not inferior to anyone of the same age. But he is still not, he has seen such a person, Liu Xun is such a person.

He respected Liu Xun and was even more grateful to the senior brother of Qingfeng Temple, but he didn't want to be like that. He is carrying a lot of things, some things that he has not seen clearly so far, the life in the Chen family since he was a child, and the character of Second Brother Chen have greatly affected him.

Happiness and revenge, this is what Bai Jiu wants.

So when he saw that his opponent was Ji Yunqiao, and also saw the disdainful smile on the other party's face, Bai Jiu also smiled.

It was a sneer, it was a mockery, it was a laugh that was even more disdainful. He kept looking at Ji Yunqiao like this, until his smile retracted, until he drew his sword.

The big man on the clouds saw very clearly, so no one spoke, and it was as quiet as a valley in the mountains.

This was the first time that Bai Jiu Qianlong tried to draw his sword, and the long sword showed a sharp light outside the sheath, and everyone looked at this sword, and then the sword came out amazingly.

This battle ended quickly, Ji Yunqiao was a scholar of Mountain Cliff Academy, and he was the twenty-second existence on the Tanhua List. However, Bai Jiu, who was still facing the sword drawn, could only lose.

Bai Jiu didn't use the Qingyu Sword because it was too soft, and he didn't use the Absolute Intent Sword because it was too flamboyant and domineering, he used the swordsmanship of Qingfeng Temple-the Gentleman's Sword.

A gentleman reads, a gentleman does not fight, a gentleman does not save, and a gentleman does not forget......... This is the impression that a gentleman gives to the world, but people forget that a gentleman can also kill.

The Junzi Sword is the only sword in Qingfeng Temple that kills the main sword, and the Junzi Sword is also the only sword method with murderous aura in Qingfeng Temple.

Therefore, there is a roaring loud sound in the field, there are chic flying bamboo leaves in mid-air, there is an indifferent fragrance of chrysanthemums in the air, orchids bloom leisurely in that unknown corner, and the night sword has the proud frost of winter plum.

Ji Yunqiao's clothes were shattered, and countless fine sword wounds appeared on his body, which were scratches from bamboo leaves. His sword was broken, and where it was broken, it was smooth and flat without a trace of mottling. He hung on the branches of the cyan bushes, his face still retaining surprise and shock, sweat mixed with blood, and his face was extremely pale.

Bai Jiu put away his sword, said yes, and left.

There are four styles of the gentleman's sword, and Ji Yunqiao let Bai Jiu use the four swords. Then he deserves to pay the price for his pride.

There are many people in this world who are very proud, but not everyone has the capital to be proud of, and Ji Yunqiao is naturally one of them.

The big man no longer made any doubts, even if someone didn't believe that Bai Jiu had such strength anyway. The Martial Saint Lord on the clouds didn't speak, who dared to question it at this time.

Therefore, the big man thought of a possibility in his heart, Bai Jiu used to be able to practice, and he deliberately hid his strength when he entered Qingfeng Temple, so that he could really make a splash in the hidden dragon test.

If this is the case, this son's mind is really terrible.

For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on Bai Jiu, and the people in Yong'an City were even more shocked when they heard the news, and the cheers were even louder, no one thought that this student of the Liberal Arts Academy would have such a state of cultivation.

Mr. Storyteller is even more witty with all kinds of words, praising Bai Jiuhao, as if this son should only be in heaven.

I have never drawn my sword, and I have won the twenty-second on the Tanhua List when I draw my sword, the young generation of Qingfeng Courtyard is really extraordinary, and the strength of my Dayu Tianqi Fourth Courtyard is really amazing.

The original doubts in everyone's hearts have disappeared, but a trace of curiosity has risen, how far can such a story of Bai Jiu in the Qianlong test be written, and how strong should his hidden true strength be next?

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In the small world, there are white clouds.

Bai Jiu in the forest naturally didn't know what these people were thinking, he won Ji Yunqiao with one sword, but his expression did not relax in the slightest.

For just now, there was no vision in the sky, but there was a noise in the forest, and he heard the roar of a sword in the bushes like the roar of the waves.

Someone made a move at a fork in this forest, both of them were very strong, and one of them was Liu Ping.

The swordsmanship of the South China Sea Sword Sect should not be underestimated, even if he didn't know how many shrubs he was apart, Bai Jiu could still feel the air rippling like waves, the waves overlapping, and the roar of the blue sea came from his ears.

Bai Jiu stood still, calmly feeling the majestic sword intent coming from it, but Bai Jiu's calm expression became more and more solemn, because this sword intent did not last too long after all, and gradually disappeared into the bushes.

Another friend fell, and Liu Ping ranked twenty-first in the Tanhua list, but he was still not that person's opponent. Bai Jiu shook his head, and said silently in his eyes, I will avenge you, and then walked forward without looking back.

The distance between the forks in the bushes was not long, but this time Bai Jiu walked for a long time, and he who had been walking very fast, finally slowed down again.

I don't know how many forks in the road ahead, but Bai Jiu knew that he would meet that person at the last fork.

Eventually, an open space appeared in the forest, and the last fork came slowly.

The field of vision gradually widened, and Bai Jiu gradually saw this venue clearly.

I don't know if it's because it's not tidy, or because it's too close to the clouds on the mountain, and the flat ground is full of dense weeds, and the grass has hidden moisture, which looks very noisy.

In the center of the venue sat a scholar.

Bai Jiu had seen this scholar, outside the Yew Garden, he was surrounded by the scholars of the Mountain Cliff Academy in the middle, like stars holding the moon. Outside the full spring shrubs, Ji Yunqiao was also respectful by his side.

There is only one person in the Mountain Cliff Academy who has entered the top ten of the Tanhua List, and the unruly scholars of the Mountain Cliff Academy only respect one fellow student, and this person is Qingchuan.

The sixth on the list of flowers, the first disciple of Liyang and Rongzi, Qingchuan.

Harukawa looks very young, his age is actually the same as Bai Jiu, he is only sixteen years old this year, he is the same age as Bai Jiu, and he is the youngest two people in this year's Qianlong Test.

At the age of sixteen, he is already the pride of the younger generation of Liyang, and he is also the strongest of this generation, even the Empress of Liyang admires him.

Participating in the Qianlong Test this time, he not only represents the Mountain Cliff Academy, but also represents the honor of the Liyang Dynasty.

He did, and he did it well. From the competition to the present, he has played a total of four games, even one more than Bai Jiu, and the only thing that gives him a headache is the previous one.

The swordsmanship of the South China Sea Sword School, and the famous magic sword of the South China Sea Sword School, are really extraordinary and troublesome.

He didn't sit upright, he didn't recover his true qi there, he sat casually because it was more comfortable to sit down like this, he was a disciple of Rongzi, the strongest scholar of the younger generation of Mountain Cliff Academy, but he was also the one who was the least like a scholar.

Bai Jiu came from the forest and saw him, and naturally he also saw Bai Jiu.

Qingchuan raised his eyebrows, his two slender eyebrows flew up like swords, he raised his tone slightly, and said with a smile: "You are Bai Jiu?" ”