Chapter 51: The Towering Shinto (4)

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There is an old saying that is true, everything is like drinking water, and you know whether you are warm or cold.

Senior Brother Shang Rong is really right, this bluestone slab is really hard enough, and it has fallen five times in just one hundred steps. The first two times, he also used his palm to support the ground and put his face in close contact with the bluestone slab, but as a result, he fell twice more, and Mu Sanqian's palm could be strong and suffered. So in the future, when he was overwhelmed by an invisible force, Mu Sanqian directly hugged his head and let his body fall to the ground. When you've rested enough, get up again.

The people on the viewing platform were very excited to see the excitement, and it seemed that there were still people shouting slogans from afar, which should be to cheer for the disciples of Shinto.

Where did you get so much love, just sit there and stay there.

Mu Sanqian kept moving, and his heart was also scarlet.

In this way, he stumbled all the way forward, and Mu Sanqian caught up with many disciples in front.

And those who are far ahead of everyone are still Li Ji and Du Baichuan.

Li Ji walked with difficulty in front, and Du Baichuan followed closely behind him, and the distance between the two bodies refused to let Li Ji go too far.

Before they were halfway through the journey, the two of them were already exhausted from the huge pressure, their legs were as heavy as lead, and their spirits began to be a little trance.

The frequency of the two of them began to gradually become the same, Li Ji took a step in the front, and Du Baichuan also took a step in the back.

"Brother Li, Brother Li!"

Du Baichuan knew that his body had reached the limit, every muscle in his legs was trembling, and every muscle in his upper body was resisting the pressure from the outside world, and it was not easy. They are all disciples of the same period in other hospitals, no matter how powerful Li Ji is, he will not surpass them by much, so Du Baichuan took the initiative to call Li Ji.

This shout came out, and Li Ji really stopped moving.

Du Baichuan didn't take the opportunity to close the distance, and stopped on the spot.

"The two of us have come so far, what is the strength of the other thirty-eight fellow disciples in the other courtyard You and I know in our hearts that this divine way is unusually strange, and every step will exhaust the strength of the whole body, which is the most test of people's perseverance. I believe that Brother Li's mind is as solid as a rock, but he also has to take care of some of his body, I estimate that we are both almost at the limit, it is better to rest for a while, if we continue to fight before we see the shadow of Taihe Palace, we will become crippled first. ”

Li Ji's gaze crossed Du Baichuan, and there was hardly any figure in the back of the Youyou Divine Dao, presumably it would be dark when the gang of wastes came up. So Li Ji nodded lightly and agreed to Du Baichuan's proposal.

The two reached an agreement, so they simply sat on the cold bluestone slab, and it was a lot easier to support it all of a sudden.

Although they have been together in the same courtyard for three years, Li Ji and Du Baichuan have hardly spoken a few words.

This is where the pride of the two lies. Li Jigui is the son of the world, although he deliberately hides his identity, but in his bones, what Li Ji sees and thinks in his heart, the pattern is far higher than that of others in other courtyards, so in the face of only practicing kung fu all day long, the biggest goal is just to become a disciple of Wudang's inner disciples, Li Ji is really not interested in asking.

Du Baichuan is the son of the assassin historian, he has been exposed to officialdom since he was a child, and he naturally thinks about things in the long term than most people, but he is still much worse than Li Ji.

"Brother Li has been the first person in the other courtyard for three years, and although he has not had much contact with Brother Li, he is also quite admired. ”

Du Baichuan knows that when he interacts with people, he doesn't stretch out his hand and don't hit smiling people, so he seems to be generous with everyone.

Who knew that Li Ji didn't pay attention to him.

"You are the son of Huguang Thorn History, you should have lived a glorious and wealthy official life, and it is rare to be able to come to Wudang to make friends with penance, but your set will be forgotten with me. ”

was directly rejected by Li Ji, Du Baichuan's face was suddenly a little embarrassed, and he was white for a while, like eating a mouse.

"Brother Li is really a dragon and phoenix-like character, knowing that I am the son of the assassin Shi, there are few people in the entire courtyard who can do this. ”

Du Baichuan still forcibly endured the anger that came out of his stomach and maintained his personable and extraordinary image.

"They are polite to you because they have no confidence, I don't think you have anything to do with me being not afraid of the powerful and having a backbone, just because I am more confident than them. ”

Li Ji also observed Du Baichuan. The children of wealthy and wealthy eunuchs are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and some people look at personal ability according to the official position of the elders, and the size of the family.

Du Baichuan's qualifications in martial arts can only be said to be in the middle and upper, but there is a thorn father who paves the way in front of him, and the level of kung fu cultivation is not very important to him. Du Baichuan was young and familiar with human relationships, and he was good at dancing with long sleeves for three years, and won the respect and recognition of more than half of the disciples of other courtyards. If you want to talk about weaknesses, Du Baichuan also has a weak personality and is not decisive enough.

"Oh, don't hide it from Brother Li, because Brother Li is the most outstanding among the senior brothers in the other courtyard, and he also instructed his subordinates to investigate Brother Li, but nothing was found. Today is our last battle in the same courtyard of the same family, I don't know if Brother Li can make it clear? Even if he loses in the next place, it is better to lose and understand whether it is not. ”

Li Ji has always had the impression of being arrogant and indifferent in the other courtyard, but he is not weaker than Du Baichuan in speculating on people's hearts, no, even worse than him. So as soon as Du Baichuan finished speaking, Li Ji sneered twice.

"My surname is Li, Li of the Qiyuan Li family. ”

Li Ji rested for a long time and felt almost recovered, and after saying the last sentence to Du Baichuan, he got up with his hands and continued to walk towards the high place of Shinto.

After hearing this, Du Baichuan felt like a bolt from the blue, and was directly stunned on the spot.

Qiyuan Li's Li, no wonder he said that he had that confidence.

Li Ji gradually drifted away from the Shinto, but Du Baichuan did not move. Can't even stand up.

"Are you still leaving, doll?"

An old man wearing a dirty Taoist robe suddenly sprang out from the side of the Shinto, and he was one of the two people who had been carrying the outer disciples who had passed out on the Shinto.

Where to go?

Du Baichuan, who was born in a family of eunuchs, knows better than anyone the impact of his background on a person. He can call for wind and rain in Huguang, he can do almost whatever he wants, he can worry about his livelihood, he can go all out to realize his ambitions, all fundamentally just because he has a thorny father!

No matter how big the assassin is, he is just a slave of someone else's family, a slave of the Li family. And Li Ji, surnamed Li!

"No, I'm not going up the mountain. ”

Du Baichuan didn't know Li Ji's origin until the end of the door exam, but he shattered all his plans and goals at once.

He whispered to the ground, not knowing whether he was talking to the old man in the Taoist robe or to himself.

The old man in the dirty robe didn't care, since he said that he couldn't go up the mountain, he would send him down.

So the old man walked over and pointed at Du Baichuan a few times. The pressure on Du Baichuan's body disappeared in an instant.

"My lord, Childe seems to have come down from the mountain road!"

On the viewing platform, Du Jing's servants were deaf and clear-sighted, and from a distance, he saw his second son walking down from the Shinto, but looking at the situation, it didn't seem to be right, and he only saw that the son's face was like a dead ash and his expression was in a trance, as if he had lost his soul.

Du Jing saw that it was indeed Baichuan who had retreated from the Shinto, and he didn't care about any gesture and face at the moment, so he took two servants and squeezed through the crowd.

"Baichuan, are you okay? Baichuan, what's wrong with you, it's Dad!"

ran to Du Baichuan, but Du Jing found that his son didn't react to his father at all, so he grabbed Du Baichuan's shoulder and asked loudly.

"Daddy?"

Du Baichuan raised his head, only to find that his father had also come to watch the door test.

"It's over, Dad, I've been inferior to that person from the beginning, and it's even more impossible in the future. ”

Du Baichuan's pride completely collapsed in the face of Li Ji's all-round advantages, and he spoke with a crying tone.

Du Jing was also really taken aback, Baichuan knows best what kind of person he is, he is always full of confidence and demeanor, but who has ever seen him look so down?

"Who is that man? Father, let him be slaughtered!"

Du Jing's protector was heartfelt, and he was also a little out of proportion.

"No! no, no!"

Hearing that his father was going to send someone to kill Li Ji, Du Baichuan even trembled his liver.

"His surname is Li, the Li of the Qiyuan Li family!"

Du Baichuan almost exhausted his last spirit and shouted this sentence. Du Jing was also surprised. Qiyuan Li's Huguang side is closer to Wudang Mountain, and there is only one imperial surname, Li Qi, the king of Guangling. Du Jing only felt that his face was hot, and there was no doubt that he had slapped himself with an extremely loud mouth just now.

Over there, Shangmu Sanqian of the Shinto looked at Du Baichuan and walked down the Shinto in a dejected spirit, and he was still frightened, why was he tortured like this when he walked?

Don't care about worrying about others, Mu Sanqian has gone through a third of the way, and there are very few who still insist on it in front.