In the scorching summer, the afternoon sun is still blazing, and the noisy cicadas seem to be spoiled by the heat, and no longer make a sound, but Yingtian Academy still has a neat reading voice: "Aichen is too close, he will be powerful, and if he is too expensive, he will change ......his position."

Under the huge cypress tree at the entrance of the academy, where the two of them could barely hug each other, a seven or eight-year-old boy in white was sitting on a piece of bluestone, with Erlang's legs crossed on one side and a large watermelon on the other.

A girl in Xuanyi walked to the young man with her head proudly raised, looked at the dense layer of water droplets on the skin of the watermelon, and sneered: "Yo, you really deserve to be the darling of heaven, even the watermelon that fell on your head is cold." ”

The young man moved his buttocks and left half of the big bluestone: "This time it's not by luck, this ice watermelon was rewarded to me by Mr.," the young man patted his side and pointed to the watermelon again, "Two pieces?"

The girl sat down unceremoniously and ate watermelon and mocked: "This lesson Mr. is talking about the way of the king, how did the famous crown prince of Qingshui on our Central Continent escape?"

The young man shook his head and said proudly: "I don't want to be the emperor of Laoshzi, I only want to indulge in the mountains and rivers in this life, and the sword is above the nine heavens, and I will travel for a lifetime." ”

After that, the young man looked at the girl and showed a rare serious expression: "Qin Jiang, are you willing to walk with me?"

The girl named Qin Jiang was slightly stunned, and then said coldly: "Yuan Liang, you are the darling of Heaven, the experience is too smooth, but the outside world is very cold, between the mountains and rivers, there are only vast hungry people, and there are white bones, how can you indulge in leisurely travel?"

The young man squinted his eyes, looked directly at the sun, and said quietly: "The general trend of the world, it will be together for a long time, it will be divided for a long time, the dynasty changes, wars are everywhere, and the people are displaced, these are just the rotation of the heavens, why care, you want to go down in history so much and become an emperor through the ages?"

"Nope. For the first time, the girl showed a serious expression: "I will never become an emperor like my mother, this world should not be like this." ”

"Well said!" a slightly older young man in red clapped his hands and walked over, the young man was extremely handsome, but he was born with a trace of indescribable evil spirit, "The girl is really ambitious, she is not talented in the next place, if the girl does not promise herself, she will do her best to help the girl fulfill her wishes." The handsome young man raised his eyebrows lightly and arched his hand to the girl.

The girl waved her hand impatiently, "Okay Chichen, don't make trouble, it just so happens that you two are here, there is something I want to announce." The girl got up slowly, with her back to the boy: "I'm going back to Dongzhou." She kept her head down, and no one could see her expression.

In the silence, a cicada suddenly let out a piercing chirp, waking up the people in their dreams.

The young man in white wanted to say something, but those words seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out anyway, and after a long time, he finally spoke: "When? I'll send you." ”

"No need. The girl in Xuanyi raised her head and showed a firm expression, "In the past two years, I can have you two as friends, this academy is not so difficult, he will always meet in my Great Qin one day, why say goodbye now." ”

"Qin Jiang, I will go to you, and on the day you succeed to the throne, I will be the mountain chief of your Great Qin Academy. The young man in red shouted loudly.

The girl in the dark robe arched her hand, she knew how valuable this promise was.

"I'll see you later. The young man in white had a hoarse voice.

"I'll see you later. The girl in the dark clothes took a deep look at the young man in white, and finally strode away. I wanted to hear it, but I still didn't hear it.

Looking at the girl's distant back, the young man in white clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were a little red. I wanted to say it, but I still didn't say it.

"Heh, the darling of the Heavenly Dao has such a useless time!" The young man in red looked contemptuous, "On the avenue, it will always be you who fight for me, and those who don't have this determination, even if they are the darling of the Heavenly Dao, will not be able to escape the fate of making wedding dresses for others in the end." ”

The young man in white suddenly stared at the young man in red, and suddenly swung his fist over, but the young man in red was a little older and taller, so he easily defused the offensive of the young man in white, threw down a sentence of "waste", and left leisurely.

The young man in white stood alone under the cypress tree, the previous sultry afternoon seemed to have turned into a cold hell in an instant, he stared blankly at the path that had long been empty in the direction of the girl's departure, and said to himself: "Heavenly darling? ”

For the first time, the boy felt that he was born with excellent luck, and he was so annoying to be designated as the darling of the Heavenly Dao by the Confucian real people, and the four words of the darling of the Heavenly Dao were so disgusting.

10,000 meters above the cypress tree, a tall middle-aged man sat cross-legged, the man's eyes were deep, the bridge of his nose was high, he had seen everything that happened between the teenagers and girls under the cypress tree, looking at the lonely white-clothed boy under the tree, the tall man gently flicked a drop of water, the drop of water seemed to have spirituality, and went straight into the young man's body, but the young man was unaware.

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The light rain was one after another, the frogs chirped, a dark carriage slowly drove out of the academy, heading east, the carriage did not take the official road, but slowly drove along an inaccessible path, after reaching a forest, the carriage slowly stopped, a black-clothed girl dressed in a cloth walked off the carriage alone, and walked quickly into the woods, the coachman did not wear a robe, he was dressed in a blue-gray cloth like a stone statue, sitting quietly on the horse in front of the car, the fine light rain in front of the coachman three inches ago, silently retreated to the side.

The girl stopped under a huge cypress tree in the middle of the forest, looked at the tall figure in front of her, and said, "Master, I'm leaving." ”

The tall man turned slowly, his eyes were deep, the bridge of his nose was high, and his face was a little pale. He looked at the girl with some relief, "It has been two years since the teacher taught you knowledge, and you have never failed to live up to what the teacher taught, and you have returned to Dongzhou, although the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, there are arrangements for the teacher." ”

The girl knelt in front of the tall man, and said with a firm look in her eyes: "Qin Jiang will live up to the master's trust." Immediately, the girl saw the tall man's slightly pale face and exclaimed, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

The tall man gently lifted the girl who was kneeling on the ground and touched her head, "It's okay, you can go." The girl wanted to care about the master's physical condition, but she didn't want to disobey the master's order, so she finally turned around three times and left slowly.

Watching the girl gradually move away, a pleased smile appeared on the tall man's face: "With this heir, I should leave with peace of mind." The man jumped, and the sword soared straight into the sky, until Zhongzhou became smaller and smaller in his eyes, until Dongzhou, Sanghuzhou, Yingwuzhou, and even the Great Wilderness were also in full view, the flying sword slowly hovered, and the man sighed with satisfaction: "Let me take one last look at the world." He looked at the ground under his feet, his figure slowly disappeared, and only a black iron sword flew helplessly in place, as if he had lost his sense of master, and was eager to find his master, and finally, the remaining true qi in the sword was exhausted, and the black iron sword fell to the world.

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In the western part of the great wilderness, the scorching sun is scorching, and the wind and sand are everywhere, covering the sky and the sun. A temple actually stands in the vast sand sea, the mountains and lakes in the temple, birds and beasts, everything, the temples stand in a forest, like a huge oasis in the sand sea, the main entrance of the temple is written with three gilded characters: "Futu Temple".

In an ordinary courtyard in the temple, an old monk with white eyebrows sighed leisurely: "My Buddhism has been trapped in the Western Wilderness for thousands of years, and now I can finally return to my homeland, and the donor will go all the way." The old monk began to recite the Sutra of the Past Death, and the small courtyard exuded bursts of golden light.

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The darling of the Heavenly Dao of Yingtian Academy has fallen ill, and I am afraid that he will die! This sentence is constantly circulating among the students of Yingtian Academy.

It turned out that two days ago, on that rainy morning, Yuan Liang somehow ran alone to blow the wind on the side of the cliff of the back mountain, and it was obviously a light and drizzly morning, but out of nowhere a gust of evil wind blew Yuan Liang, the darling of the Heavenly Dao who was known to everyone for his excellent luck, off the cliff.

By the time the gentlemen of the academy found out that Yuan Liang was missing and found him, it was already raining at night, and the poor boy was covered with mottled bloodstains, and he didn't know how long he had passed out in the drizzle under the cliff.

However, to this day, even the head of the academy went to Yuan Liang's residence, but Yuan Liang still did not wake up.

The emperor of Qingshui Kingdom, who received the message from the white crane of the academy, could only ask several immortal masters in the palace to come and pick up the three princes to return to China.

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"Mountain Chief, do we really want to let him go back to China?" There has been no movement on the side of Zhongnan Mountain recently, could this be their trick?" A young man in white robe asked puzzled in the secret room of the bamboo building.

"You may not know that the Yishan mine in Dongzhou has disappeared. The tall and thin black-robed man half-lay on the bamboo chair, fiddling with the chessboard and said, "Suddenly, the entire vein disappeared, and not a single purple stone bead was left. ”

"What? Eight points of the purple stone beads in Dongzhou are in this Yishan mine, isn't it a big mess in the world. The white-robed man was surprised.

"The world is not in chaos, but the small sect under Zhongnan Mountain has already jumped up. The corners of the black-robed man's mouth curled slightly, "So at this juncture, Zhong Nanshan won't play any tricks on a little Yuan Liang, let alone ......" The black-robed man picked up a sunspot and threw it out of the window, "That kid doesn't have any luck left." ”

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In the splendid palace, sandalwood curls, and a woman in a dark robe embroidered with gold dragon patterns sits on the dragon chair, correcting the folds.

"Has Qin Jiang returned?", a cold voice suddenly came from the dragon chair.

"Your Majesty, the imperial princess has arrived in Fengcheng, and you can reach Tai'an City in three days. The attendant in the hall replied softly.

After a long time, an order came from the empress's chair: "Give Xuanyuan Jia to Ma Saki and tell the Yuan family that you can start." ”

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On the ninth floor, a man in white with his hands behind him, the man's face had a scar from the bridge of his nose to the corner of his mouth, but he did not hide his handsome face at all, he looked at the sand table in front of him, and said with emotion: "The heavy rain is coming, take care of the disciples in the building, do your part, don't let this heavy rain break the bones." ”

Several middle-aged men and women behind the scar man bowed down one after another and took the order. Only a woman in pink remained where she was, waiting for the Scar Man's instructions.

The man with the scar looked at the sand table alone with great interest, and said to himself: "Little guy, I don't know how many years you have to swim in the sea of bitterness, so I look forward to it." ”

He rubbed his hands and looked at the woman in pink: "The sixth floor has officially been renamed Qingsong Entertainment Company, and it will be handed over to you, don't let me down." ”

Even when she heard such a strange name, the woman in pink did not show any different color, and solemnly responded: "I will live up to Mr.'s trust." ”