The immersion pool is quiet, both inside and outside the venue.

How to evaluate such a battle, no one knows, the first half of the story is evenly matched, but in the blink of an eye, the peak and loop have been divided, just like a story that ends abruptly at the climax.

It wasn't until there was silence for a long time that the old man who presided over the competition coughed lightly and said, "Mu Ruyi wins." ”

The head of the Far Mountain Sect took a deep look and said softly, "It's very good. ”

These three words are said to Mu Ruyi and Luo Yuetong.

Mu Ruyi deliberately suppressed the realm to win, which is not a victory brought by the realm gap, so that in the future, it will not become a stone with a foot, plus Mu Ruyi is not arrogant, so calmly facing the victory, so it is very good.

As the old man's words landed, the aura sword dissipated instantly, and the light in Luo Yuetong's eyes that was a little sluggish due to shock gradually condensed, and gradually revealed the edge, Luo Yuetong lost the competition, but the sword heart did not lose, in fact, she had a guess about her defeat to Mu Ruyi, and now instead of losing confidence, she is more motivated, this is a very powerful force, and Luo Yuetong is very good.

Chen Anzhi approached the immersion pool, did not go in, looked up, the line of sight was particularly clear, the sky in the distance was like washing, and the stone platform in the pool below stood proudly in white clothes, like a lotus blooming between heaven and earth.

The second test of the quasi-saint fight is different from the previous one, the battle list will not be announced early, the so-called practice, after all, is still used in actual combat, no one knows who the opponent is before the actual battle, so the intention of this move is similar to this, and the most important thing is that at the end of each big test, if the disciples on the field feel that they can fight again, the disciples who are prepared off the field can challenge.

Mu Ruyi didn't end up, it was obvious that she was waiting, and a pair of autumn eyes fell on the man in the distance.

At this moment, the drizzle fell, there were a few wisps of clouds in the sky, the sky gradually stopped, and a light voice fell like rain on the water, sounding in Chen Anzhi's heart, "You come to the stage, I will help you enter the Sword Washing Tower." ”

Chen Anzhi's eyes were calm, he thought about it carefully, he didn't continue to move forward, looked at the layers of rain curtains, shook his head, he patted his waist gently, there is now a long sword there, a long sword full of cracks, which means that I have a sword, and I don't need to enter the sword washing building.

Mu Ruyi shrugged his shoulders indifferently, his eyes turned around in the stands, and finally landed on the rest of the participating disciples who were waiting quietly, Luo Yuetong, who was the person concerned, did not see where the aura sword came from, in fact, many of the disciples with lower cultivation levels here did not see it, and the same was true for those disciples of the quasi-saint fight.

In addition, the fame of the innate Kenshin is really terrifying, and no one really came to power for a while.

After a long time, the wind was quiet, and the rain was tired.

After Mu Ruyi saluted again, he got off the stone platform and walked towards Chen Anzhi's side.

Chen Anzhi turned around and left the Baptism Pool, during the days when he was preparing for the second test of the quasi-saint fight, his name had been erased from the list, as an exchange condition for taking out the leaves to pick, in the long years to come, he would make two moves for the Yuanshan Sect, and once in exchange for that, no matter whether he won or lost, he would let Luo Yuetong enter the Sword Washing Building.

Luo Yuetong is not an innate sword heart, but Chen Anzhi saw that she had an incomparably clear heart lake, not dyed by mortal dust, thorough, comfortable, as pure as the moonlight.

There are very few such people, it is not the benefit of talent, but the state of mind, and some people call this the heart of the child, which is the most precious, and even a Confucian sage said: "The one who is an adult does not lose the heart of his child." ”

In Chen An's heart, having a pure heart is incomparable to any genius.

Yuanshan Sect is gambling, in this chessboard where I don't know how many forces there are, Yuanshan Sect is on He An's side, betting that Chen Anzhi will definitely become the great sword immortal of the year again.

Chen Anzhi is also gambling, he is betting that in this long three thousand years, the Far Mountain Sect is still the Far Mountain that He An is re-erecting.

No one would have thought that this gamble would become a big gamble that future generations talked about.

The drizzle fell, and the aura that was haunting the girl evaporated, and the two walked side by side.

Chen Anzhi's gaze passed through the heavy rain curtain, landed on the mountain farther away, and said calmly: "I'm leaving." ”

Mu Ruyi was thinking about a lot of things, just like she had thought about it, she knew that Chen Anzhi had a lot of things hidden in her heart, Chen Anzhi would definitely do something, and she also knew that Chen Anzhi was destined not to be in the Far Mountain Sect for too long, but she didn't expect to leave so soon.

She thought about it, took out the hairpin from her arms, gently stroked the four small characters on the hairpin head with her fingertips, and said, "This hairpin is the hairpin of He Immortal, right?" ”

Chen Anzhi didn't show a surprised expression, "It seems that you have flipped through the history books or something." ”

Mu Ruyi nodded, "I was a little curious when I was in Shenkeng Village, and later when I was studying, I happened to see that the hairpin that Lu Mingxian passed to He Anzai was similar to it, so I found some historical comparisons and found that it was indeed the case." ”

Chen Anzhi chuckled: "That can also be a fake." ”

Mu Ruyi laughed, and she said: "I thought it at first, but I didn't think so when I saw its might." ”

Chen Anzhi shrugged, "It's useless for me to keep this thing, I'll give it to you." ”

Mu Ruyi did not pretend to excuse herself, gently pinned the hairpin in her hair, and continued to walk forward, "Where are you going?"

Chen Anzhi said: "A place that is probably far away. ”

"Be careful. Mu Ruyi didn't ask where it was, but just carefully advised.

Chen Anzhi suddenly stretched out his hand on the top of Mu Ruyi's head, his eyebrows and eyes bent down, like a spring breeze and a thousand catties to lower the sword edge, as if three thousand years ago, whenever he left, the little guy of the Shaking Light Clan would always gently pull the corners of his clothes and tell him to be more careful.

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Xue Changyi just stood at the top of the cliff, staring at the turbulent river, thinking for a while, he still felt a little distressed.

After a long time, he put away his cigarette stick and walked in the direction of the lower part of the mountain, I don't know if it was the illusion of the old man, he felt that the water level of this section of the Langxi River seemed to have risen a lot.

When the old man had not walked a few steps, he suddenly stopped, as if sensing something, and turned to look up at the cliff on the opposite bank.

It is also an old man, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but he looks more imposing than Xue Changyi, he is wearing an official robe, holding his hands behind his back and looking at this side with a smile, behind him, there is a middle-aged man wearing a county official uniform, exuding an extremely majestic momentum, like a spear standing up to the sky.

The old man in the official robe smiled all over his face, "Lord Xue, we haven't seen each other for a while." ”

Xue Changyi glanced behind the old man in the official robe, as if he was looking for something, and sneered: "Xiao Jingsi, your stupid apprentice didn't follow you?"

The old man known as Xiao Jingsi, after hearing the other party's slightly dissatisfied words, smiled and said: "My stupid apprentice doesn't know where to hide and get drunk now, I don't know what Lord Xue is looking for him, speaking of which, Lin Pingliang is also my disciple, and he is also the parent official of the county boundary here, I don't know if he can help Lord Xue?"

Lin Pingliang is the disciple of the old man, Xue Changyi naturally knows it, if he asks at this time, he obviously means something else, Xiao Jingsi's words are quite funny, why only refer to a certain disciple, the reason is clear to the two of them.

Xue Changyi was a little displeased, and then changed his face and smiled: "As a senior uncle, isn't it natural for me to care about my senior brother's apprentice?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere instantly fell silent, leaving only the cries of unknown animals, mixed with the sound of the breeze and the flow of water.

Speaking of which, Xiao Jingsi was not a person from the Luoyun Dynasty, the old man from his ancestral home in Daliang was a nobleman, and his father was an official residence in the imperial court, and Xiao Jingsi was gifted and intelligent, and he entered the Hanlin Academy since he was a child to study and practice, and was valued by the academy. Xue Changyi's family was poor, and he relied on his own hard work, coupled with his brain, he was admitted to Hanlin Academy, and he was the same year as Xiao Jingsi, and the two became brothers.

He and Xiao Jingsi are known as the future pillars of the Great Liang Dynasty.

Just if there is no such thing.

For ordinary people, there are many things that cannot be touched, and the same is true for the students of Hallym Academy, for example, why did the library of Hallym Academy suddenly catch fire, but after the fire, there was a book missing, a book called "A Thousand Miles of General City", for them, this matter is difficult to explain, and even a lifetime will confuse them, but as a light calendar of the year, he knows better than anyone that the story is not very long.

One day after the fire in the library pavilion, there was no warning, and there was no explanation, in a summer when the scorching sun was high, Xue Changyi had not yet entered the height of the court, and was reading with a book, when the junior brother suddenly broke in and told him that Senior Brother Xiao had left and gone to the Luoyun Dynasty.

After a moment of silence, the corners of Xiao Jingsi's smiling mouth gradually fell, and he said with a straight face: "You are not me after all, there is no way to understand what I have to do." ”

Xue Changyi didn't speak too fast, looked at him and smiled reluctantly, and said: "Back then, you secretly took away "A Thousand Miles of General City", didn't you just discover the secrets hidden in the book, what is in the mouth of the nineteen ghosts, I think you know better than anyone else." ”

Xiao Jingsi's expression changed slightly when she heard this, and she frowned, looking a little helpless, """A Thousand Miles of General City" didn't finish writing the secret, I just know some. ”

After speaking, he suddenly closed his mouth, his mind moved slightly, and a voice fell on Xue Changyi's heart lake.

"The debate is not dead. ”

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