The counterflow of qi and blood gradually calmed down, Qin Chuan stretched out his arms, and there was no abnormality in his whole body. The dream in the mouth whispered, just like the deer drinking the stream for the first time saw the morning glow, the deer cried slowly, green and immature.

"It's done. Candle Ran's eyes were full of lightness, grinned, turned around and walked in front of Zhang Huai, and poked his fat belly lightly with his toes. "Qin Chuan should be fine. ”

In the attic, Xing Hua and Wen Yuan are two. "Bullnose old Dao, am I mistaken, I actually succeeded in breaking the gong!" both of them have excellent eyesight, and the person who breaks the gong in front of him still has half a point of failure.

Breaking Gong is different from ordinary cultivation for improvement, and a slight difference in the pool is a death path, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life of nine deaths.

Qin Chuan slowly opened his eyes, feeling the strange and familiar scene in his body, at this time, it was already different from before, and the hazy aura turned into a substance and vaguely turned into a cyclone, as if it was already a layer of qi refining.

I didn't want to get out of this Miaomo Middle Realm so early, but the noisy sound from the courtyard forcibly broke this hard-won Xuanji Realm.

Glancing at the mysterious array made of stubborn stones around him, he already had a certain number in his heart. The candle burns like the reflection of the bright moon in the pool, which is clear at first glance, but when a stone falls in the water, it is no longer easy to see real. But it's harmless, everyone has their own secrets.

Qin Chuan also has it, which is the secret of Xuanxi Chen. The sect only taught a mantra called the Basic Breathing Method, and the Xuanxi Dust Recipe was the heart decision. So where did this secret come from?

Even Qin Chuan himself didn't know anything about this dust. This decision was given by Qin Chuan's sister, but she fell on the way to escape, and the so-called truth is just empty talk now. This must involve a wide range of things, and it is really more than enough but not enough, so there is not enough strength, and we will never act rashly.

"Let's go to the courtyard and have a look, I'm afraid that something bad is going to happen to both sides. "I don't complain about Qin Chuan thinking like this, it's really that the sound coming from the courtyard is too loud, and the shouts and cheers come and go, stinging the eardrums of several people.

Speaking of which, it is necessary to sort out the large and small group forces on this Qingyang Mountain in advance.

Except for Xing Hua and Wen Yuan, the rest of the Qingyang Mountain are all registered disciples of the Qingshan Sect.

These disciples gathered together separately, and in just half a year, three groups were formed. The first group is the southland exiled refugees represented by Zhao Yu, the second is the Qingshan aborigines represented by Lei Zhu, and the third group is also the southland refugees in exile, that is, the Qinchuan trio.

However, what is more special is that the things that Qin Chuan and the three of them did were different from ordinary people, so they were harassed and excluded everywhere. The people of the southern region thought that the three of them were to please Xing Hua, so they were exposed to the scorching sun at noon every day to reclaim the barren land. The three of them were single-minded, but they became the black sheep in the mouths of everyone.

The southland refugees and the Qingshan aborigines are already like fire and water because of their different backgrounds and circumstances, coupled with the conflicts of interest that often occur in verbal quarrels on weekdays, and it is even more difficult to return back and forth.

All three parties are at odds, but the other two are evenly matched, so they vent their anger on the weakest trio. Qin Chuan is not a person who is willing to accept joy, and he does not have the habit of sticking a hot face to a cold ass, which can be seen in the situation. Fortunately, the three of them are all mature and tenacious people, and they don't pay any attention to these gossip.

After sorting out this not complicated relationship, I am taking a look at this broken thing on Qingyang Mountain.

The noisy shouting in the courtyard began at the beginning of the meditation of the three of them, and lasted for a long time. Go back in time to the beginning of the event and find out what happened.

The low fence grass encloses the courtyard, the crooked neck tree in the courtyard is seven, seven or eighty, there is no trace of artificial pruning, but it has a unique charm, three or two trembling branches leaned out of the courtyard, as if afraid that one of the disciples in the courtyard would be unhappy to prune it down.

Tired birds land in the treetops and lazily comb their feathers, ignoring the summer cicadas that disturb their dreams.

In the afternoon, I took a break under the willows, and the others laughed and scolded twice. I don't know who it is, but when I saw the three of Qin Chuan who were blushing in the scorching sun, I couldn't help but joke.

"Tsk, those three people are the same as before, they are really stupid. He raised his eyebrows, pursed his mouth, and looked at the three people in the distance with disdain.

One of them raised his head, and the disciples who were about to fall asleep suddenly became energetic.

"Who says it's not! Xu is such a stupid person in the south!" Lei Yan didn't know what kind of heart he was talking to, and his voice overshadowed the endless chirping of cicadas, and all of them fell into the ears of everyone in the south.

The crowd shouted bad things. The two sides have been wrestling for a long time, and they know that if they keep a point, they will have a lot less trouble for others and themselves. But the thunder pressure may have been said to be on the rise, and he stepped into the thunder pool of the southland refugees.

As soon as these words came out, even Xia Cicada was silent for a moment, as if she felt the wind and rain that was coming.

Zhao Yu slowly stood up. "Lei Press, let me find out today, who is stupid on this Qingyang Mountain!" The voice was low and loud, like a muffled thunder in the sky.

It's funny, I'm not thirty years old, but I have the trouble of hair loss, and I look like I'm full of spirit. The tiger's back is a bee's waist, the horse's face is square and long, the narrow scar on the face is three inches, and the bronzed skin is shiny.

Lei Quan scolded in his heart, if he had encountered such a situation in the past, he would definitely have to come forward to ask for two tricks, but today seems to be different. He didn't look over his head and ignored it, not knowing whether to settle the matter or to be clever and scheming.

Sleeping under the crooked neck tree, it seems to be calm, but the eyelids that sometimes beat indicate that his heart is uneasy.

Qingshan and the others saw that today's thunder pressure was inexplicably cowardly, and they all drooped their heads, just like grass exposed to the scorching sun.

Zhao Yu was aggressive. "You say, how stupid are the people of my south!" I don't know what taboo Lei Quan committed today, and one sentence provoked Zhao Yu's naughty unforgiveness. He took a step closer, and the people in Qingshan took three steps back, and if they went further, everyone simply gave way to a straight road that reached the thunder pressure, and they were all silent, as well-behaved as rabbits that had eaten enough forage.

The atmosphere was already tense enough to touch everyone's nerves, and for a while, the mountain rain was about to come, and the wind was full of buildings, and the black clouds were pressing down on the city. Lei Jian didn't seem to have the heart to pretend to sleep, and everyone seemed that he was terrified at this time, putting his hands behind his back, and he needed to hold the crooked neck tree so that he wouldn't fall.

Zhao Yuke didn't care what everyone thought, he just came in steps, and his muscles and bones became stronger and stronger in the past half a year. A fist the size of a bowl smashed directly into the abdomen.

Let's take a look at the gambling game set up by the two old Taoists in the attic before Qin Chuan broke the gong.

"Look, your people in Qingyang are about to fight" Wen Yuan sipped the fragrant tea and gloated. "A few months ago, it was exactly what I expected?"

Xing Hua raised his eyebrows and smiled, not caring about the ridicule of the person in front of him at all. "A drink and a peck, it is not predetermined. This matter, as long as it's not a fool, anyone can guess it. ”

"It's better to... Guess if this dragon can overpower the snake on the ground. Xing Huasong sat loosely, slowly tapping his fingers on the rosin tea case, like a casino veteran, staring at the person in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Wen Yuan looked at Xing Hua's expression, and naturally knew that there was nowhere to put the bad water in his stomach. The two have been together for an unknown number of years, and it was a clear door.

"It's not impossible, but at least make the bet first. Wen Yuan's eyes trickled, and he squinted and saw Xing Hua sitting down on the futon, and the flower intestines in his abdomen were obviously not short.

Xing Hua seemed to have pinched Wen Yuan's temper, and his demeanor was calm at this time. He picked up his teacup and blew away the heat from above. "I want your Listen to the Wind Order, what equivalent do you want?"

"Do you want to listen to the wind order?" Wen Yuan was stunned. "It's a rarity, but it's useless to you. "In this case, I will ask for the jade willow futon under your belly. ”

The two hit it off.

If Qin Chuan and a few people were in this attic, they would be shocked to see the appearance of the two of them burping and farting, and the image at this time was really a little different from the impression of the board.