The cause of Hua Shanyue's death is bizarre.

Even the Twelve gentlemen on the second floor of the academy did not directly find out the truth, because the fatal wound on Hua Shanyue's neck appeared too abruptly, as if he had suffered this fatal blow out of thin air, and as for the traces left next to the tree, they were only traces, and finally Mr. Twelve Chen Pipi pondered for a moment and said that there were two murderers.

After leaving the Chang'an Mansion, Chen Pipi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking around Chang'an City today, it is far more tiring than practicing in the back mountain for a day, the fat young man touched the few silver in his pocket, and then thought that he would have to be in charge of the admission examination of the academy in half a month, and he couldn't help but envy the senior brother who could often go out with his master to enjoy the mountains and rivers leisurely, and sighed in the crowd.

But I have in my mind the whole picture of what I have experienced today.

"But the cause of Hua Shanyue's death is too strange."

"After returning to the back mountain, I have to see what the senior brothers and sisters think."

Chen Pipi is a person who loves to think and learn.

When discussing Qi Sea Snow Mountain and cultivation with Ning Que, Chen Pipi in the original book of the night can use the simplest and most direct words to describe the method of overseeing the cultivation of heaven and earth and human body.

The second floor of the academy sent this little junior disciple out of the mountain, not because he didn't pay enough attention to King Tang's invitation.

There was no faint charming voice sounded, only to see no charming and dazzling man re-moved the lotus step from the deepest screen in the room and walked over, the man was about seventy-four years old, but the figure was extremely plump, the arms and waists exposed in the gauze skirt were really round and jade, and he walked swaggeringly, as if he could swing out of the water specially.

may be aware that the mountains are quite vigilant, and the old man also mentioned in the letter all the details of the way back to Beijing.

Before knowing the name of the mountain, the big man looked more respectful, because the prince was going to the lowest place of the Heyi Courtyard.

"Even he hasn't found a clue to the murderer?"

But Chen Pipi, who had just returned to Qianshan, instantly became a master brother who everyone could bully.

The college was opened to admit students.

Jun Mo raised his eyebrows.

Those seven words instantly appeared in the heart of the mountain.

"Seventeenth Senior Brother, can you encounter any problems in it today?"

Jian Xiaojia also specially explained for this reason, there are no distinguished guests today, and the big maids and girls above have to be flattered with great hearts, otherwise the sisters upstairs just now stared at the son with eyes like tigers seeing rabbits, but they dared to go down, which is the reason.

There are no heavenly men of all shapes to be found outside there.

Isn't that the hospitality of the Tang people?

Before Shan Yue came to Chang'an City, he wanted to find a time to visit the South Gate of Haotian Dao, which had reached a small limit, but before I settled down, assassinations followed, and Shan Yue could only first solve Hua Xia Zhen, who was hiding in the shadows and making a trick, and it was too late to visit the old man before entering the academy.

That's what you wanted to come to.

The inside of the green building looks quiet and jubilant, but the outside is very quiet, the mahogany outside the small hall is glowing with dark brilliance, the silk and bamboo are clear and lewd, there are no wooden steps winding down on both sides of the small hall, and each floor connected is lit up, and the red carpet is laid under the two-foot low stage in the center of the small hall, and the man with no waist is playing the piano and strings, the music is tactful, and the sound is pleasant.

Because the initial acquaintance and perception of the latter two realms are all in the stage of cognizing the Haotian world and the heaven and earth vitality, but before reaching the realm of confusion, you can formally sense and use the heaven and earth vitality to retreat and fight, and the mountains have no doubt that it is the wonder of the Haotian world, and I can't use it when I just touched the threshold of the eighth realm, and use the blade fragments to snipe the escaped male assassin from a distance.

Shan Yue opened the envelope and saw that it was indeed a letter sent by the old man Lu Qingchen.

It's just that there is no money.

"The son."

......

Shan Yue sighed silently outside his heart.

The wealth of the whole sky has gathered outside the capital of the Tang Dynasty, which naturally includes the top of the Qinglou industry, compared to the gambling industry that is seen to be light, the worst thing about the Qinglou industry is stability, because the most lacking thing in the sky is the beauty, and there is no story of this old-fashioned family and the death of the dust, the barley skin from the grassland is like a wild leopard, the gentle singer of the Moon Wheel Country, and the Yan man with a delicate body in the southern water town...

The handwriting in the letter was written by the old man himself.

- Poof!

It's as if the shackles have been broken away.

Yuelai Inn, the seventh room on the seventh right on the seventh floor.

"I don't feel weird about the place where we met."

The mountain under the bed closed his eyes tightly, if there was no cultivator around, he would definitely be able to know that at this moment, the heaven and earth vitality in the room was messed to the point of extreme horror, and the tangible vitality existed in an extremely regular but orderly arrangement, and it had been transformed into a spinning cyclone for a long time, surging towards the mountain.

"Oh?"

Chen Pipi looked at the tall woman behind her, wearing a low crown and carrying a long sword, and raised her head very high: "Senior Brother Hui, Pippi really encountered a difficult problem in it today, and now he is trying to think about the answer to that question." ”

Qinglou, the mountains in that place originally wanted to come, after all, the candidates who took the entrance exam under the horse especially needed to take care of their feathers, but there was a time when he was invited, and the mountain sense was still resolutely stepped into the small door of the red sleeve move.

Chen Pipi, who has a brilliant talent and identity in the world, has been compared to Xiao Tang officials outside Chang'an City, even Li Yu in the princess palace has shown full respect for the fat man for many years.

The seven-story building of the academy is the only one in the world that can be known is a knowable place, the so-called "small hidden in the city", the academy is located in the world, but it is independent in the world, the people of Chang'an City may not know where the main gate of the Xiaotang Palace is, but there are definitely people who know where the academy is.

"That childe... Can the surname Lu? ”

Cultivate the Seven Realms.

On the bustling streets of Chang'an City, these passers-by didn't know that they passed by the twelfth personal disciple of the master, whose cultivation talent was lower than that of the prince of Longqing of the Xiling Temple, and the biological son of the head of the Taoist sect who knew the Lord of the Guardianship.

Dao Ye?

At the courteous greeting of the two big guys, Shan Yue walked past a large courtyard, and then retreated into the brightly lit building.

Before noon, before the mountain complex finished lunch, the innkeeper Daqi knocked on the door and delivered a letter.

On the contrary, letting tangerine peel come out is the real attention.

The eighth realm is the realm of confusion, which is a strange and small watershed.

Low-level green building!

The beautiful dancer who has not danced on the red carpet for seven weeks has a graceful figure, and the gorgeous carcass on the red light is looming in the ripples of the skirt, like clouds and rain.

The next day, the mountains before nightfall went to the feast as promised.

"Just now, there was no Taoist master in the inn wearing a Taoist robe, and I sent you that letter."

But this mysterious seven-story building and other idlers can retreat, and they must become the master's personal disciples before they can retreat.

When Shan Yue walked into the small Heyi Courtyard, his expression was not strange, because there was no old man Lu Qingchen outside, and there was not...

"Red Sleeves... The bad image is the first green building in Chang'an City, right? ”

Shan Yue's qi was hidden at the same time, and his face showed a slight smile: "Finally, I have entered the Eight Realms." ”