On the third pole of the sun, the seven brothers of Cangshan fell drunk in the house, holding the wine jar, snoring undulating, and sleeping extraordinarily sweet.

Shangguan Lianfeng leaned on the edge of the bed, his face was flushed, he smirked, chattering, slurred, Luoyang couldn't understand his babbling, but looking at that stupid appearance, he was also thinking about the girl to be married in that family.

Thinking that Luoyang put down the wine jar in his hand, spit out a mouthful of wine, smiled at the crooked brother, pushed the door and discharged from the hospital, carefully closed the door, swayed out of the guest house, found a quiet and uninhabited mountain forest, sat on the bluestone, summoned the heavenly sword, and gathered his mind.

The black-clothed Luoyang among the immeasurable green lotus opened his eyes, got up to look, stared at Luoyang's eyebrows, and said, "Do you want to fight?"

Luoyang nodded, reached out and held the sword, stepped forward to stab, the tip of the sword shone cold, like a starfall, majestic and gorgeous.

"Fast enough, accurate enough, ruthless enough, unfortunately, there is not enough change!"

The black-clothed Luoyang held the long sword, and walked leisurely to avoid the sword light, before he could draw the sword and cut to the flaw, the three-foot Qingfeng in Luoyang's hand quietly trembled, and the sword light in the sky was like a rainstorm, and like the fine sunlight through the stacked leaves, there was an image that you could resist in every possible way but could not be stopped.

"It's not bad, it's a pity, it's too scattered, not ruthless enough!"

The black-clothed Luoyang drew his sword out of the sheath, pressed down the light and rain in the sky with a sword, and commented casually, but the actual battle intent in his eyes could not be concealed.

Luoyang's progress is fast and is picking up what he once resisted the most, little by little, and rightly so, because whatever you want to defeat, you have to know him!

No living being can defeat what it doesn't understand, without exception.

"What would you do if I did what Shangguan Lianfeng said, and cut off the love path and became a Heavenly Sword Immortal?"

"I won't be anything, no matter what you become, as long as you live, I will exist, whether you are Luoyang or Heavenly Sword Immortal, I am me. ”

The black-clothed Luoyang said softly, unwilling to reveal too much, shook the sword blade, forced Luoyang away and then retracted the sword, and the sharp sword intent was all around him.

Luoyang wanted to ask again, but was cut out of his spiritual sea by a sword, and when he tried to enter again, he still found that the gate of heaven was blocked by the pure bamboo, and he couldn't enter or exit.

"Whose knowledge is this?"

Luoyang opened his eyes depressedly, stunned for a long time, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of depressed breath, clenched his fists, and swallowed the aura of the ten directions.

The black-clothed Luoyang turned away his long sword, looked at Chen Yu with an urgent expression, and said with a smile: "What's so scary, he is a tiger, and he doesn't know the chickens who are afraid of eagles!"

"Chickens who are afraid of eagles, so you mean that mom is an ugly and ugly old hen?"

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes, pinched the ears of the black-clothed Luoyang accurately, and the bamboo movement was so clean that the black-clothed Luoyang couldn't move, and he raised his head with grinning teeth, unwilling to bow his head.

Heaven cannot let me bow my head, let alone you as a woman?

The corners of Chen Yu's mouth slowly raised, hooking up a very dangerous arc, his palm moved lightly, pulling, pinching, pulling, pulling, and changing, the painful black-clothed Luoyang could no longer bear it, and said in a loud voice: "Mother, mother, the child is wrong, the child is wrong!"

"Hmph, remember to eat or not, can you learn from your brother?"

"He is the elder brother, I am the younger brother, how can I be born if he is not born?"

"Also, my mother came to ask you, is what Shangguan Lianfeng said true?"

The black-clothed Luoyang looked up at the stars in the sky, nodded, and said: "He is very dedicated, facing feelings is almost the same as facing a sword, what Shangguan Lianfeng said is not impossible, no one is a fool, he will try his best to avoid your weapon and stab your weakness......"

"Looking at it now, Kunlun and Nannuo are his weaknesses"

Chen Yu pursed his cherry lips, and kept calculating with his bare hands, wanting to plan more blessings for Luoyang, everything in the Six Realms is very illusory, only the strength is the most real, if Longcheng had the strength of a young patriarch back then, he would not be forced to close the city by that old man......

"Not affected by the years, not bound by the Dao, it is impossible for this kind of fate to appear under the Heavenly Dao, Shangguan Lianfeng is not simple, maybe he has a big secret in the sea!"

The black-clothed Luoyang muttered softly, in the past, the only thing that the Six Realms Heavenly Dao could not restrain was the Book of Heaven, and now there is another Shangguan Pilianfeng......

Chen Yu nodded, reluctant to say more, sat down cross-legged, and re-examined the current situation, Luoyang's strength is enough for now, but the body is not enough, so it seems that the Mixed Yuan Scroll Heavenly Book is bound to win!

Refining the demon heart into a few bodies, Luoyang will not die if Nannuo does not die, in this way, it is an iron wall, let you wind from east to west, north and south.

"Call him in, tell him to go to the academy, set off immediately, act secretly, and don't delay at all!"

The black-clothed Luoyang nodded, and also figured out the situation in front of him, no one cared about Luoyang before, but now it is different, the poison on the Baizhang Plain already explains the problem, the demon heart is a good thing, and it is not a good thing, people are not afraid of the poison against the demons, but Luoyang is afraid.

"Come in!"

After Chen Yu hid into the pure bamboo, the black-clothed Luoyang called softly, Luoyang slowly floated under the sea of self-knowledge, looked at the sea of knowledge as always, and said curiously: "What to do?"

"My mother told you to go to the academy, collect the Mixed Yuan Scroll Heavenly Book, and practice the Mixed Yuan Law well. ”

"Got it, I'll ...... tomorrow"

"Go now, act secretly, trust me, you won't want to know the price of disobedience!"

The black-clothed Luoyang roared coldly, venting all the grievances in his heart, Luoyang was startled, turned around and escaped from the sea of knowledge, took out a sword talisman, and said: "Ancestor, my mother told me to go to the academy!"

The young patriarch was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, it seems that he was right, Chen Yu is on Luoyang's side, and he really has a certain number in the dark......

"Go ahead, if you don't want Nan Nuo to have an accident, you should be careful, you also know the situation in the world, if you don't kill the person in front of you, you don't know if he is a human or not!"

"Okay, disciple, let's go. ”

Luoyang nodded, put away the sword talisman, his body transformed, turned into a ghost, quietly escaped into the shadow, took on the ghost face of Yama, covered the opportunity, and turned into a young scholar, traveling alone, measuring the world and the world.

Outside the mirror pool, the Heavenly Master slowly narrowed his eyes, he couldn't perceive the trace of Luoyang, and hurriedly raised his hand to calculate, Luoyang took on the Yama mask and disappeared The moment it fell into his eyes, and the day after tomorrow was obscure, and he couldn't see anything.

"You can't go to the heavenly palace, you can't go to the demon world, so you can't go to the demon world and the underworld......"

"Nannuo's lovesickness has not yet been resolved, so it is the underworld that comes and goes, and the trade-offs of interests, do you want to make any deal with the new line?

The Celestial Master narrowed his eyes and stared at the calm pool water, his water-like state of mind was not there, and he had all kinds of conjectures.

Absolutely restrained each other, the advantages accumulated by the chess pieces below will expand into victory little by little, Luoyang This chess piece is too different, and if you are not careful, it may ruin most of the painstaking and lonely planning, and you have to guard against it.

The horse's hooves at the end of the shallow grass, the layers of green attract people's love.

The crimson sun hangs over the western mountain, the quiet glow renders the clouds, and the sound of birds echoes between the mountain roads.

The convoy full of goods gradually went deep into the dense green forest, several burly men rode forward, and the weak scholar in white clothes leaned lazily on the truck, squinting his eyes, looking at the clouds in the sky, secretly distracted, not knowing what he was thinking.

The bearded uncle who was driving the car spit out the tasteless blades of grass in his mouth, looked at the dense forest in front of him, looked at the scholar full of lovesickness, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "Quiet baby, tell the uncle, are you thinking about that girl?"

The scholar shook his head bitterly, and looked at the handsome face full of sadness, causing the guards to laugh selflessly.

"Don't say those crepe words, your kid is not young anymore, I don't want to be ashamed of girls, men should marry, women should marry. ”

The red-faced man riding a horse next to the car did not give the scholar a chance to speak, laughed softly, and did not forget to squint and look around, cautious of every place where the bandits might be ambushed.

"Hey......"

Luoyang deliberately sighed, which attracted everyone's attention, and said quietly: "I have been a childhood sweetheart with her, and I have already made a private agreement for life, but her father is a rich businessman, and I am just a scholar who has no ambitions......"

Uncle Hu narrowed his eyes, snorted dissatisfiedly, and said: "How can a manly man complain about the sky, this world is all about ability, only you have ability, who will look down on you?"

"What Uncle Song said is extremely true, so I left my hometown and planned to go to the Qin State to seek an official position and glorify my ancestors!"

The man driving frowned, and wanted to persuade the scholar to stay in the Chu State, and suddenly remembered the situation in the country, and the officials protected each other, if there is no background money, no matter how talented it is, what is it?

In contrast, Qin Guoke is different, as long as you are talented and capable, whether you are a nobleman or not, whether you are a Qin person or not, you can get the opportunity to enter the court as an official and show your ability.

One loss and one gain, one loses and the other grows, so it seems that the prosperity and strength of the Qin State are not unreasonable, people go to high places, lose to low places, who can stop them?

"In the Qin Dynasty, as an official, you have to go to the academy to take the exam first, we will send you to Wuguan at most, not close to Xianyang, I will teach you a hand, it is very hard to practice, do you learn it?"

As he spoke, Song Yun took out a green leaf with his hand, shook his hand, and the green leaf broke through the air and shot into the bushes on the side of the road.

Luo Yang chuckled, nodded firmly, and said, "Learn, why don't you learn?"

Song Yun smiled loudly and said, "You can teach you, but you have to invite us to drink when you get to Wuguan!"

Luoyang responded continuously, listening attentively to Song Yun's teachings, and did not despise Song Yun because he was just a martial artist.

There must be a teacher in the threesome, and everyone has merit, regardless of status.

"The so-called hidden weapon is the weapon used in the dark, in the dark, in the strange, in the ruthless, pay attention to the situation, one blow will kill......"

Song Yun gushed endlessly, Luoyang probe folded off a small branch, took down a green leaf, flicked his fingers, shook his wrist, listened and practiced, according to Song Yun's requirements, we must first pursue accuracy, and then pursue strength, after all, it is useless if the hammer can't be smashed hard!

The lower arm shook his wrist and flicked his fingers, the fluttering green leaves brushed the trunk of the tree, Luoyang pouted, and picked up a green leaf,

In a hurry, when Wuguancheng appeared in everyone's sight, Luoyang's had already achieved 100 shots!