The third time: there is a dispute between entering the door and entering the house

"Hey, little brother, wake up. "The dragon spirit shook the swallow feather desperately. "Senior sister, don't shake it, it's so early, let's sleep for a while. Yan Yu turned over and turned his back on her. "Daddy is waiting for you outside. The dragon spirit shouted loudly in his ear. Yan Yu immediately jumped up when he heard this, and muttered in his mouth: "Forget that today is an important day, you have to hurry." He hurriedly straightened his clothes and came out with the dragon spirit. Seeing that the dragon was outside the house, Yan Yu said, "The disciple is not, tell the master to wait for a long time." "It's all right, let's go. When Long Ling heard this, he slapped him: "Idiot, let's go." Long Ling's eyes were as bright as crystal, clear and flawless, very innocent and lovely, Yan Yu looked at her and didn't feel her heart fluttering, and Long Ling found that Yan Yu peeked at herself, her face was as red as a peach blossom, and she ran away shyly. Both of them consciously walked along the wildflower-filled path with their heads bowed.

"Master, who are the people who are here at today's conference?" Yan Yu asked. "There are no outsiders, just seniors and generations of disciples of this sect. Long Zheng said flatly.

At the bottom of the mountain, Yan Yu looked back, the waterfall rushed down, and the mountain peaks were craggy like a giant dragon, just like a landscape ink painting. "Senior sister, what is the name of the place where we live?" "We have Qinglong Peak there, located in the east of Cangqiong Mountain, where the West is Baihu Peak, in the south is Suzaku Peak, and in the north there is Xuanwu Peak, the central Cangqiong Mountain, and these peaks constitute Cangqiong Mountain. Long Ling pointed it out to Yan Yu. Yan Yu looks, the peaks and mountains embrace each other but are not close, Qinglong Peak is full of green pines, a piece of verdant; White Tiger Peak is full of pear blossoms, white is better than snow; Vermilion Bird Peak maple forest is grouped, red like fire; Xuanwu Peak is full of mountain branches, black pressing the sky; the sky and mountains are golden. The Sky Mountain actually encompasses the scene of the four seasons of the year, which hides the mystery of the changes of the five elements and gossip, Yan Yu looked at it carefully, only to feel far-reaching and unpredictable, it is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Turtle and Snake Coiled.

The mountains and mountains of the sky are the general meeting, the sky hall, the dragon is they came late, the others have already taken their places, Yan Yu saw that there was a "sky of mountains" hanging in the middle of the hall, the painting is the founder of the firmament sect, the background is the mountains and rivers of the society, there is a middle-aged man sitting under the picture, his eyes are closed, the lines are not moving, very deep, people can't see through, can't touch, presumably he is the current head of Jiangcheng. Left and right vertical rows, the first one on the left is empty, and the first one on the right sits a burly man, with a white-fronted tiger embroidered on his chest and neck, which is daunting. Next to the white tiger envoy is the Xuanwu envoy, and the suzaku envoy on the left is drinking tea, although the vermilion bird envoy is a middle-aged woman, with a slight color, but there is no lack of women's pride. However, the girl behind her looked at Yan Yu, and Yan Yu found that she was actually the girl who played the piano in the Huxin Pavilion that night. Yan Yu thought that night was a little apologetic, and looked away stiffly.

Long Zheng walked to the first seat on the left and sat down, "Sorry, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." The head of the house said: "Everyone is here, let's start." One person took the document from the head of the sect and read out the list of new disciples, and announced whose disciples they belonged to, "Yan Yu, Qinglong Hall." Many disciples looked at it with envy when they heard this. Yan Yu walked out, knelt down, and thanked the master. Back behind the green dragon. After a while, the list was read out.

At this time, one person suddenly bumped out of the newly accepted disciples, it was Gao Xiang, a disciple of the White Tiger Hall, and Gao Xiang looked disdainful: "The disciple is not talented, I want to discuss with Senior Brother Yan." In fact, he was not convinced, Qinglong Hall only accepted one disciple every five years, and he thought that the place that was easy to obtain was taken away by Yan Yu. Presumably, most of the young children have the same idea as him, and this high-level self-service foundation is excellent, so he dares to stand up and challenge.

"Master, I don't know martial arts. Yan Yu was very nervous and whispered to Long Zheng. There is no shortage of people in the hall who have profound internal skills, and there are seventeen or eighteen people who have heard it, and this high level is even more incomparable. "It's just to learn, what are you afraid of, for the teacher to guide you. "Long Zheng also knows Yan Yu's kung fu, but he just let Yan Yu know that the Qinglong Hall is not accessible to ordinary people, and the disciples who have entered the Firmament Sect are also some skills. In the future, I will have to think more about this fellow person, and I also have a number of kung fu. Yan Yu came out trembling at this time, trembling: "Senior Brother Gao, then Yan Yu will ask for advice, and please ask Senior Brother to be merciful." Gao Xiang's eyes narrowed and enlarged, and he said defiantly: "That's good, I'll let you punch three times, if I take a step back, I will lose." "It's a big chunk of his own. Yan Yu knew that this was his intention to humiliate himself. But this is the case for me, and I can't help others to be like this for me. "Yu'er, Qi Luck Dantian, a burst of dantian qi slowly moved from the Sanyang meridians in the hand, and then slowly lost to the fist. The dragon was pointing. Yan Yu closed his eyes and found that the airflow in his body was slow, and it would disperse as soon as he gathered, and it took him a long time to lose a little strength into his fist. "Yikes. Yan Yu let out a loud cry and tried his best to hit Gao Xiang's abdomen, but Gao Xiang did not move at all. "Haha. Gao Xiang laughed. Yan Yu found that his internal strength was exhausted in this way, and he could no longer transport it, he was unstable on his feet, and fell to the ground, although it was difficult to speak, but after all, he had no internal strength, so he could only say with difficulty: "I have no internal strength, I lost." The disciples were in an uproar: "How can you practice without internal strength." "This martial arts sword practice is mainly in condensing qi, and even if you join the Qinglong Hall, you are also a waste. Many disciples clenched their fists and shouted, "Waste, waste, give way." ”

At this time, the head opened his eyes, "Qinglong Envoy, why do you want to accept him?" "The trust of the old man, please rest assured, I will definitely train well, and I will never let him be embarrassed at next year's Double Ten Sword Meeting." Long Zheng ignored the comments of others, still with that expression, and said unhurriedly. "Okay, it's up to you, let the others disperse. "No one dares to disagree when the head speaks. The tall item could only snort. After saying that, the head got up and went into the apse. This surprised Yan Yu a little. I don't know if this master of his own, Long Zheng, has such a great influence on the sect that he can get the consent of the head of the sect with one sentence, or if this master already has other ideas in his heart.

"Incense, worship the ancestors. The disciples worshipped the patriarch and left one after another.

"Little junior brother, let's go, don't be upset. Long Ling pulled Yan Yu. "Senior sister, you go first, I want to be alone. Yan Yu walked towards the corridor on the right, and he still needed to think about it when he was a young man. When Long Zheng saw it, he sighed: "It's good to let him be quiet." ”

Yan Yu was walking, and there was a gentle "Senior Brother Yan" behind him. Yan Yu thought it was a dragon spirit, and said casually: "Senior Sister Long, can you let me be quiet for a while." Yan Yu turned around impatiently, but found that it was not the dragon spirit, but the girl from the Lake Center Pavilion. The girl was dressed in white, and she was a little more beautiful than before under the sun and moonlight, looking slim and elegant, like an immortal. The girl said, "Qin Lan, I've seen it." "Yes. Yan Yu thought that she must have seen it when she was ugly in the martial arts competition just now, and she felt more and more embarrassed, so she replied casually. But in a blink of an opinion, how could the senior sister of the same sect be so rude, and the last time she was under the moon, it was thanks to her reminder, otherwise today would not only be a troublesome matter of kung fu scandal, so she stopped and said, "Senior Sister Qin, you play the piano so well." Qin Lan may have seen him go in the direction of everyone else, and saw that he was not leaving with Long Zheng and his party, and probably knew his current mood, so she smiled lightly, nodded to him, and left.

Yan Yu walked and walked, and actually came to the library pavilion. The Lishu gently carried three words on the plaque, "Library Pavilion".