Qingchuan Mountain is as beautiful as ever, and in the depths of the mountain range, from time to time, unknown demon beasts let out terrifying roars. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but the distant bell of Qingchuan College can always calm everything.

Including the old farmers at the foot of the mountain, every time they hear this bell, they will stop plowing the fields, sit in the fields and gasp for breath, and take a puff of smoke.

Ever since the appearance of Qingchuan Academy, the sound of this bell has calmed him more and more.

Hu Jiulu felt that if he listened to the bell under Qingchuan for a few more years, maybe it shouldn't be difficult for Hongchen to refine his heart.

There's just no time......

Two young girls stood beside him, both beautiful, but one was slightly immature.

"Second uncle, it's time to go. Sun Xuanyu stood on the land that had been cultivated many times and said with some sadness.

"yes, it's long overdue. The old farmer sighed, holding on to the hoe, and could not see a trace of the ordinary peasant.

"Maybe I shouldn't have been here 10 years ago. It's too much of a look. I want to work for ten years and smile, and I sigh in an ordinary way. ”

"But suddenly I have to leave, and I am really a little reluctant. ”

Liu Zhenzhen didn't know what to say, and originally came to Liulong to find his uncle. Maybe it's a little surprising, maybe it's because there is more Meng Bai as a friend.

But Uncle Shi has been farming here for ten years, maybe he is still very sad.

He was feeling sad when suddenly an inopportune voice interjected.

"Hey, Second Master, are you quite showy in complimenting you?" Sun Xuanyu said angrily, "You said that you have cultivated the field for so many years, but not a single seed has been planted." Isn't that sick?"

“...... Actually, I'm just trying to experience a kind of laborious process. ”

Sun Xuanyu said disdainfully: "Speaking of which, you still don't know how to farm, but you can't pull your face and let others teach you, right?"

“......”

Liu Zhenzhen turned her head away, her slightly baby-fat cheeks bulging slightly. A stifled smile appeared on his face.

"Alright, just laugh if you want! I'm used to it. ”

"Hahahaha! Second Master didn't expect you to be so funny. I said that when Master asked me and Senior Sister to come to you, how could there be an irrepressible entanglement. Liu Zhenzhen covered her lower abdomen and laughed loudly.

Liu Zhenzhen pointed to the black hair of her shawl with her index finger, and asked nonchalantly: "Then what are you going to do in the future, uncle?"

"I don't know. If it weren't for the Nine-Tails, I wouldn't really want to leave here. Listen to the bell for two more years, maybe I will really complete the red dust refining heart. ”

Liu Zhenzhen said suspiciously: "By the way, I don't understand." How did you know that the Nine-Tails would wake up at that time?"

"The catastrophe is coming, and those terrible old monsters are about to wake up. The first is the Nine-Tails, and the next one is ...... I don't know. ”

Hu Jiulu threw the hoe to the side, and the helplessness on his face gradually appeared, "Speaking of which, I'm still a small person." It's time to step up your cultivation. ”

Sun Xuanyu pursed her lips, "Cut, if you don't want to say it, forget it." ”

"I heard that the territory of Wudang is relatively stable, so I'll go there later. ”

"What, Second Master, aren't you going back to Tianshan with us?" Liu Zhenzhen asked worriedly, after all, Master wanted to bring this stubborn Uncle back to Tianshan.

Hu Jiulu's slightly old face showed a hint of determination, and his eyes were a little firm. Looking at the direction of every bell ringing on Qingchuan Mountain, there was suddenly a little more clarity in my heart.

"No, in recent years, I have often seen a little beggar come here to steal wine. And the amount of alcohol is very different, but it's a lot of fun. ”

Sun Xuanyu and Liu Zhenzhen suddenly had a little realization in their hearts.

"Second uncle, you don't want to be a beggar, do you?"

"Hahaha! Why not?" Hu Jiulu smiled happily, a little more free and easy, and a little less stubborn.

“...... By the way, I may have met the beggar you mentioned before. ”

Sun Xuanyu remembered the scene when the Yamen encircled and suppressed Qingchuan that day, and the unobtrusive beggar was indeed quite interesting. It just didn't come in handy.

"Hey, Uncle Shi, you don't still want to accept disciples, do you?"

Hu Jiulu shook his head and said, "I have this idea, but that bastard boy doesn't necessarily worship me as a teacher." ”

"And you want to?"

"Let's forget about the New Year. It just so happened that I took him to Wudang Realm to temper himself, and let him come back next year to deal with the Nine-Tails. ”

Sun Xuanyu blinked curiously, "Yo, Lao Hu actually wants to teach the New Year." I always thought that if I didn't come according to the apprenticeship ceremony, I wouldn't be your apprentice. ”

"People always change, okay, you should go back too. You've been here long enough, maybe you'll be back next year. ”

After speaking, Hu Jiulu stepped forward, and his rickety back became straight. He also looks much younger, like a middle-aged man who has just reached forty, not handsome, but masculine.

"Let's go, let's go. Remember, don't come back if you don't have the ability to blow yourself up next year. ”

After speaking, Hu Jiulu stepped into the sky. disappeared, leaving only Sun Xuanyu and Liu Zhenzhen without a single weed under their feet.

......

In the Valley of Stars, the strange stones floating in the air made the people standing below secretly wonderful.

I can't help but have a little more respect for Qingchuan Academy, a sect that suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

As a visiting group of the Great Qi Royal Academy, they originally came here with a very contemptuous idea. But more and more they are discovering that there is so much incredible about it.

It's not just the shocking ancient clock, but also these children with special talents.

They also finally understood why the Third Prince attached so much importance to this newly emerging sect.

"Okay, this class is a new style of combat fighting skills. Yao Qingqin said lightly that staying in Qingchuan, she did not temper her state of mind. It has broken through to the realm of 100 veins.

The internal force nourishes and changes the meridians, giving birth to all kinds of miracles.

At this point, even the slightest light skill can travel in the sky.

In fact, for those who have experienced the red dust refining of the heart, how can they need to temper their state of mind?

"Li Hu, gold ingots, you come forward to demonstrate. ”

Standing on this grand martial arts training ground, everyone in Qingchuan Academy didn't feel nervous, because they had all come over like this these days.

However, there is one person who is more miserable, that is Su Qi'er, until now, he has barely touched the edge of the late day after tomorrow, and there is no way to compare with his senior brothers.

So all kinds of abuse.

In the principle and practice class of light work, a team of brothers and sisters ran over from the lake lightly.

Su Qier fell into the lake many times, and the difficult sport of diving was self-taught.

The principle and use of weapons, the simple machine hand crossbow was brought into full play by other brothers and sisters to refine the power of the hand crossbow.

And Su Qi'er was beaten all over his body by the beast tendons that were drawn back.

As for the new combat fighting skills now, he wants to cry even more without tears......

Still, I don't know why. Uncle Shi seems to be very nervous, and his training is also very strict, could it be that something big will happen next?

Although he was not talented, his keen intuition made him sense something different.

Moreover, it is said that the current teaching is only an introductory course, and the teachers I am looking for are only teachers who have paid for money.

It will be even more terrifying after that, so where can I find someone more capable?

Do you want to let the teachers of Mogong, Wudang, and Shaolin teach them?

Teach them according to their aptitude, will they let some of them specialize in mechanical arts and the like?

All kinds of questions echoed in Su Qi'er's heart, but what he was more worried about was that Qingchuan Academy must not have anything to do.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that this time, it's not just Qingchuan, but the catastrophe of the entire Great Qi Kingdom.