The fourth round: Yunyi fluttering crazy Taoist
Yan Yu didn't know when he first came that this Firmament Sect had such a large collection of books. Suddenly, I heard a sound in the pavilion, and then the window on the second floor opened, only to see a wine gourd thrown out of it, Yan Yu hurriedly took two steps back before he barely caught it, and was surprised, a voice came from the pavilion: "Since you are here, come in." Although the voice came from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion not far away, it was extremely majestic, like a hollow valley, whirling endlessly, obviously a master with extremely deep internal force. Yan Yu looked up, who wanted to enter this library by himself?
Yan Yu entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in response. The Library Pavilion really lived up to its name, and Yan Yu saw that the books here were like a sea of smoke, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He walked around the bookshelves and found that there were many types of books, including martial arts cheats, weapon books, pills, and so on. Seeing the stairs, Yan Yu went up.
"Where's the stinky boy?" suddenly appeared an old man in scruffy clothes and carrying a wine gourd. Yan Yu saw that his face was red, but he walked without a little drunkenness. "The juniors have just joined the faction and don't understand the rules, so I hope the seniors will forgive me. Yan Yu saw that this person already had a fairy aura lingering in his body, and he was afraid that his kung fu was unimaginable, and he could only describe it as unfathomable, presumably the status of this firmament sect was also supreme, "Dare to ask the seniors......" Before he finished speaking, the old man snatched the wine gourd that he had just thrown downstairs from Yan Yu's hand: "Stinky boy, I will say what I should say." And you, remember, you have not set foot in this library today. "Yan Yu thought about what the old man's intentions were? If you don't tell me where he came from, and you won't tell me about it, isn't he a member of this Firmament Sect?" "Boy, look at the clothes, you are a little disciple of the Firmament Sect, don't you practice well, what are you doing here?" The old man didn't care about Yan Yu's thoughts, he raised his neck and took another sip of wine. Yan Yu thought to herself: This person must have perfected his internal and external skills, and he intends to talk to me, why don't I ask him about his internal strength? Yan Yu saluted very respectfully: "Senior, I don't know if I can practice without internal strength?" The old man took a sip of wine: "All martial arts are based on strength, strength is powerful, the sword has sword energy, but there are some swordsmanship that does not require internal force, but they are all fists and embroidered legs, and they can't win really good men." "Senior, how do you have to practice to have internal strength?" Yan Yu asked urgently. The old man walked to the bookshelf and took out an ancient book, threw it to Yan Yu and said, "Read it yourself." Yan Yu wondered, it was so thick, he flipped through it, the content was mysterious and mysterious, and it was not something that could be read at a moment's notice. "Seniors, can I borrow this book from my juniors?" "Take it, but remember that it is better to believe in a book than to have no book, and don't rush for quick success, stinky boy." The old man shook the flask, "Alas, it's gone again." Yan Yu hurriedly smiled and said, "Senior, it's better to have no wine than to have good wine." The old man suddenly opened his eyes: "You stinky boy, you are a little roundabout, but your head turns upside down quite quickly." Yan Yu saw that the old man's eyes were full of fine light, and he was even more sure that he was a master outside the world: "Next time the junior comes, he will definitely bring a pot of good wine." The old man took another sip of wine: "Boy, don't forget?" Yan Yu remembered what the old man said just now, "I haven't stepped on this library today", and then said: "Then how can I return this book to you?"
Yan Yu walked out of the library pavilion, her mood was much better, and she flipped through the books as she walked, thinking, "It's okay now, there should be a way." Suddenly, someone blocked the way, and Yan Yu looked up and saw that it was Gao Xiang. That Gao Xiang was also holding a breath in his heart, and he wanted to find this Yan Yu to demonstrate. Although Yan Yu was annoyed in his heart, he still said politely, "Senior Brother Gao, let me go." "Waste, I won't let you, what can you do?" Gao Xiang and the three or four disciples behind him laughed, Yan Yu suppressed his anger and wanted to bypass them, but they blocked it again, Gao Xiang kicked Yan Yu, where could Yan Yu stand it, he fell down at that time, Gao Xiang made a look, and the others rushed up. "Stop. A rather thin young man walked over, Gao Xiang was very disdainful, waving his fist at the young man, who thought that this young man would punch him out of dozens of feet away, Gao Xiang screamed in pain, vomited blood and said: "Wait, boy." He turned his head and said to Yan Yu: "And you, waste." The disciples helped Gao Xiang and left.
"Are you alright?" the young man reached out to help Yan Yu. "It's fine. Yan Yu struggled to her feet. The young man gritted his teeth: "My name is Xiaohu, and I am most unaccustomed to bullying people." I have heard others say that he is proud of his high martial arts skills, and he is very arrogant, and this is indeed the case. "Senior Brother Gao Xiang is very arrogant, but there is also a reason. Yan Yu thought that most of the young people in this faction were people who hated themselves. The young man in front of him didn't know if he hadn't heard that he had been accepted by Qinglongtang, or if he was really unhappy, "My name is ......" "I know, your name is Yan Yu." From Qinglong Hall, I saw you at the conference that day. Yan Yu really smiled at this time. The two shook hands to show friendship, and as soon as the two hands clasped together, Yan Yu couldn't help but exclaim bitterly: "Senior Brother Xiaohu, your strength is so great. Xiaohu was embarrassed when he saw that he was busy, and scratched his head: "Others often say this about me, Senior Brother Yan, I didn't mean to." The two of them said a few words, and it was not too early to see the sky, so they each bowed back.
Yan Yu returned to the Qinglong Hall, "Master, Master." "Yu'er, come here, take the pulse for the teacher. "Hey. Yan Yu answered and stretched out his hand. "The venom of the Hearteater is still spreading. Long Zheng frowned, thinking in his heart. "It seems that this is the reason for the lack of internal strength. Long Zheng thought so, but didn't say it, "The Demon Sect's Heart-Eater Snake Venom is really vicious. "Yu'er, you can go to the Jingsi Hall these days to be quiet. Yan Yu wished that he would have the opportunity to look at that ancient book and escape all kinds of difficulties from other fellow senior brothers, so he should do it at that time.
Early the next morning, Yan Yu packed up her things and prepared to leave the manor. "Senior Brother Yan. Long Ling stopped him, and there was a little sadness in the eyes of the two Shui Lingling, "You're gone, who is still playing with me?" Yan Yu smiled, only as if she had lost her playmate: "Senior sister, it's not like I'm not coming back, besides, don't you like to run to the cliff without permission?" I'll wait for you." The dragon spirit sneered. "Gone. Yan Yu picked up the package and left. Watching Yan Yu leave, Long Ling didn't know why he had a strange sadness in his heart, it was one of the sadness he had never had, thinking about it, this tear overflowed out of his eyes at a loss.
The hibiscus in the pond swayed in the wind, and a petal was blown off the shore.