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The Valley of Forgotten Worries under the morning light was covered in mist and mist.

The sun shines through the mist and shines on the blades of grass, and the white dew has been condensed into a little frost by the autumn air at night, refracting the sunlight into colorful colors.

In the center of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, there is a small square, called Qinghongping, which is a martial arts arena in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows. There is rarely a flat terrain in this area, and such a large square is naturally renovated by digging the mountain and removing the boulders.

Qinghongping is covered with white fine sand with a thickness of more than a foot, which is not only clean and tidy, but also avoids destruction in the fierce fight. When the competition is in full swing, the sand and dust are flying, and how to avoid the clothes being stained with sand grains is to test the body and true qi of the contestant.

This morning, it was the time for the collective drill of the new generation of disciples in the Valley of Forgotten Worries, and Ye Nannan, the head of the head of the valley, led a group of sect leaders to inspect the situation of the disciples fighting against each other and give them guidance. Ye Nannan is the cousin of Ye Zhongnan, the chief elder of the valley, and his generation is even higher than Xiao Yangge.

In the center of Qinghongping, there is a huge cylindrical bluestone pillar, which was originally a part of the mountain, after the mountain was excavated into this Qinghongping, the stone pillar was left as a high platform, and the giant bell was hung on it. This stone pillar is like a green rainbow, straight into the sky, Qinghong Ping also got its name from this.

Ye Nannan had already used the technique of climbing, and his palms and feet exuded true qi together, so he climbed to the top of the pillar more than ten meters high along the smooth stone pillar like a mirror, and struck the yellow bell, the sound was like thunder, shaking the whole valley.

∞▼，ww＋w.

"Boys, assemble, assemble, listen to the little old man's name!"

He is more than 1.8 meters tall, dark-skinned, fat, and only in his early forties in terms of age, and he doesn't look like he is in his thirties.

A group of people lined up neatly in several phalanxes and stood on the wide Qinghong Ping.

Ye Nannan took the roll call according to the roster in his hand.

"Lin Yan!"

"To" Second Ancestor Lin Yan deliberately dragged out his voice very long, as if he seemed to have an extraordinary status. His father, Elder Lin, was a member of the teaching team, and at this time, he was looking at him with a smile from the sidelines.

"Yuan Shu!"

"To. Yuan Shu's voice was gloomy and sharp.

"Zheng Zhi. "To. "Talk about forgetting Song. "To. ”

After the roll call of the elite disciples, they are ordinary disciples of the younger generation. The first ones to be ordered were Wu Feng and Meng Qiwu, who were demoted from elite disciples to ordinary disciples, and then the most ordinary new generation disciples.

"Ye Hang!" Ye Nannan suddenly roared.

"To the ......" Ye Hang, who had covered his forehead and eyes, his face was as white as pink, and his temperament was soft, trotting into the team, snorting excitedly, rubbing the droppings in his eyes, chewing buns in his mouth, and answering tremblingly, but he tripped over someone else's leg and fell to the ground.

After this guy failed to pursue Mengqiwu last time, he was frustrated, and every night he had to browse picture books such as "Bottle Golden Plum" and "King Hailing Indulged in Death", chatting to relieve fatigue, resulting in inability to sleep, and every day was in a trance.

Ye Nannan was half angry, and hated his dead ghost wife even more, so he had nothing to do to give his son a nickname of "stupid loss", it was really stupid!

"Come on, drag it out, and take fifty sticks!"

"Daddy, don't, don't hit me, I love you!" Ye Hang let out an even more stupid cry.

Several law enforcement envoys rushed in like tigers and wolves, dragged Ye Hang out of the field, and pressed him to the ground, the big stick crackled like raindrops, hitting Ye Hang's buttocks, making a sound like cotton.

Ye Hang was beaten in full view of everyone, and the cloth flew sideways, piercing the lower robe and obscene pants, revealing a snow-white buttocks, and the buttocks were beaten into a blue and red color, and blood flowed out. Ye Hang's screams resounded throughout Qinghongping.

After beating him with fifty sticks, Ye Hang was already in pain, tears and snot flowed together, and he couldn't move in pain, and was dragged back to his residence like a dead dog.

"Everyone is optimistic, although this exercise is not a formal competition, it cannot tolerate such slackness! Whoever dares to slack, make noise, procrastinate, or disrespect the teaching and learning will be severely punished!" Ye Nannan rolled up his sleeves and shouted.

Everyone was amazed. Although Wu Feng knew that Ye Hang's kind of waste would not have any repentance.

"In the first round, you will choose your opponents, practice with each other, work in pairs, and fight each other. After the first round is over, you will be paired and rehearsed for you!" Ye Nannan ordered.

"Order!" replied in unison a group of disciples.

Lin Yan and Yuan Shu looked at Wu Feng coldly.

The choice of the first round of exercises is a mutual choice, and both parties must be willing to do so. Wu Feng is now in terms of strength, and he is not the opponent of Lin Yan and Yuan Shu, as long as Wu Feng is not provoked, they can beat Wu Feng on the field in a dignified manner.

But before Wu Feng could say anything, he walked in the direction of Mengqiwu: "Senior Sister Meng, how about a hand?"

When he gathered before, he deliberately stood at the edge of the phalanx, close to the female disciple's phalanx, so that when the drill began, he could be paired with Meng Qiwu immediately.

"Okay. Meng Qiwu replied with a smile and walked towards Wu Feng, her wheat-colored skin flashing with a healthy glow under the morning sun, full of vitality. Standing with Wu Feng, they are like a pair of beautiful people.

For a while, countless envious eyes were projected towards Wu Feng.

Smart people don't suffer easily, and they don't fight useless battles. Wu Feng was confident that after breaking through to the Bone Forging Realm, he did have the ability to fight with the peak of the Bone Forging Realm. However, Lin Yan and Yuan Shu have received the inheritance of the Dragon and Snake Venerable Wang Chao, and they are lucky people, not comparable to ordinary monks of the same level.

Lin Yan and the others wanted to say something, but their lips were open, but they couldn't say half a word.

If they mock loudly, it is a loud noise, and the result is the same as Ye Hang, being dragged out and beaten with a big stick.

Therefore, what everyone sees is that Wu Feng always walks with the pearl in the valley, which makes people envious, jealous and hateful.

Lin Yan could only continue to be with Yuan Shu to show the glue-like relationship between them, Doutian Xuangong and the fast sword of death and life, like flying fire meteors, entangled together.

Wu Feng pulled out the vermilion long sword behind his back like a cloud, bowed down gracefully, and made a gesture to Mengqiwu first.

Meng Qiwu smiled, threw out a sky-blue ribbon from her sleeve, and threw it into the wind, like a soft ripple, winding towards Wu Feng.

Her usual favorite color is light blue like the sky, and today she is wearing a light blue shirt, which is mixed with this ribbon, which is difficult to distinguish.

Although Mengqiwu has darker skin, if she wears light-colored clothes, her skin will appear darker. But for her personality, she doesn't care, and she never paints grease and powder to hide her skin color. Although the general aesthetics, women are white as beautiful, but what really depends on the beauty and ugliness is the quality of the facial features, the beauty is like her, the skin is slightly dark, but it looks healthy and sexy, which is different from the weak state of ordinary beauties.

Although there was only one ribbon, it spread out the Flowing Shadow Dao, like a huge net, shrouding Wu Feng. Where the silk belt is blowing in the wind, the blue brilliance is magnificent, dazzling people's eyes.

This is the famous "Heaven and Earth Net Qi", feminine but aggressive, with a linear surface, there are almost no dead ends in the attack, which is extremely suitable for female warriors to cultivate.

And this silk belt is made of cold silk mixed with ice silkworm spiders in the above good silk.

Ice silkworm spider, for a very rare spider, only in winter, hatched from the egg at the beginning of winter, for the form of a small silkworm, gnaw on the stem of the spirit grass fairy tree, absorb the juice for life, turn into a pupal at the end of winter, dormant for three seasons, the second year from the chrysalis, into a spider form, build a web to prey on birds, at the end of winter and turn into a silkworm-like pupa dormant, so back and forth, to a few decades later, can turn into a huge black butterfly form of a zhang long, can fly into the sky, to the goshawk eagle vulture and even the flesh and blood of the spirit birds such as Qingtianpeng for food. The silk of the ice silkworm spider is as cold as ice, it is extremely tough, the sword is difficult to break, and it also contains strange poison, after taking it off, it must be refined to remove the poison before it can be made into a weapon, but if it is used as a poison, it is another matter.

Meng Qiwu has been going to the main hall for the past five years, although her cultivation has fallen into a bottleneck and she has barely made progress, but she accidentally found a huge spider web in the wild, and the owner of the spider web has been killed when she was fighting with a Qingtian Peng. So she took off the spider silk and created this rippling ribbon for herself.

At this moment, Wu Feng's body is not as strong as Mengqiwu's Yuan Force, and Mengqiwu's streamers are soft, and it is not easy to break it with the method of four or two thousand catties.

Of course, Mengqiwu will never make Wu Feng too embarrassed, if he finds that Wu Feng's strength is not good, he will definitely release water to give him face. But Wu Feng was never willing to take advantage of this.

At that moment, his long sword stabbed, like chasing the wind and lightning, and the blade of the sword also turned into a golden snake, and counterattacked in every direction shrouded by the Mengqi dance.

Mengqi dance a spin body, like a goddess fluttering, the overall direction of the soft ripple belt, there is also a certain angle of change when landing, because the streamer is soft, so its force is elusive, the offset distance and direction of each point, every moment is changing.

Wu Feng's stabbing speed was not faster than that of Meng Qiwu, once Meng Qiwu changed his moves, he would obviously be unable to stop it, and he would be entangled into zongzi by this streamer.

But Wu Feng took the previous false move, shook the long sword, turned his body into a sharp arrow, and thrust it horizontally, and the long sword stabbed at the center of the Mengqi Dance streamer!

Between the two points, the straight line is the shortest, and it is like the eye of the typhoon, which is the weakest part of the streamer offensive.

Meng Qiwu is a disciple of Wu Feng's father, and Wu Feng knows her methods and weaknesses no better.

However, this sword also requires a high degree of skill, and the control of the body, and the judgment of dexterity and sharpness, must be extremely skillful.

Meng Qiwu saw Wu Feng accelerate suddenly, and when she came down like this, she gathered the streamer and wrapped around him, while Wu Feng's long sword could also stab her palm.

"Hmph!" she snorted, quickly retreated, avoiding Wu Feng's sword, and said in a very low voice: "Every time, relying on the advantage of understanding my flaws, can't you just face it? ”

"Gaps can be covered up or patched. Wu Feng smiled: "Who can you blame for your own stupidity, stupid melon." ”

At this time, the audience had already been stirred up by a group of disciples, and no one else heard their whispers, otherwise this flirtatious and scolding speech would definitely make many people jealous and hateful.

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