"Heavenly King..."

Looking at Wang Tian who walked out of the disciple hall, Chang'an's face was slightly surprised. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Especially when he saw Wang Tian dressed in white and trotting over, he felt that in this surprise, he was shocked by a flash of inspiration.

But after careful pursuit, it disappeared.

And Wang Tian's shy smile was also full of surprise, looking Chang'an up and down.

Being stared at by Wang Tian and feeling a little furious in his heart, Chang An couldn't help but stretch out his finger and poke Wang Tian, and said with a strange expression: "What kind of eyes are you..."

Wang Tian's cheeks flushed, he looked back at the crowded disciple compound, took Chang'an's hand, and ran towards the disciple hall.

When he came to the door, Wang Tian looked around, seemed to feel that there were few people, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, stared at Chang'an seriously, and asked, "You... Isn't it black?"

Chang'an turned sideways slightly, looked at Wang Tian's bustling crowd, endured the smugness in his heart, and nodded.

Looking at Chang'an and admitting that although Wang Tian had imagined countless scenes in his heart that he had faced indifferently, he was still shocked and exclaimed, and the frightened Chang'an hurriedly stepped forward and covered Wang Tian's mouth.

"I said what's the matter with you..."

Wang Tian pulled down Chang'an's hand, exhaled a few deep breaths, calmed down the turbulent heart, and said in surprise: "I guessed that it was you, that tall figure, water swordsmanship, autumn moon sword..."

"You challenged me?"

Hearing Wang Tian's words, Chang'an was stunned, and subconsciously asked, when he saw Wang Tian nodding, Chang'an was also shocked, he wanted to capture, but disappeared without a spiritual light, and suddenly appeared, so he couldn't help but exclaim: "You are white..."

Wang Tian was in a hurry, covered Chang'an's mouth, shushed his voice, and nodded.

Pulling down Wang Tian's hand, Chang'an's eyes showed excitement, and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you kid can hide it deep enough." ”

Wang Tian smiled shyly and hugged his fist to Chang'an: "Keep it secret for me..."

"Don't worry, keep it secret for you, you have to keep it secret for me, and I won't say anything more to you... I'm going to have to get busy. ”

Patting Wang Tian on the shoulder, Chang'an gave a thumbs up, smiled encouragingly, and then walked towards Nanfeng.

Wang Tian waved his hand to Chang'an, listening to the disciples' compound discussing the relationship between the black and white couples, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly and walked towards the rest house.

For Chang'an, being able to live alone in the courtyard, Qi Baifei and Wang Tian had already guessed that Chang'an was a good identity, and they had shouted and shouted to kill Chang'an before, and finally found that Chang'an was promoted to an inner disciple with special treatment, which also triggered a series of conjectures, but in the end, everyone reacted that this Chang'an was not only not an orphan, but his identity was more powerful than that of an elder's daughter.

After all, the second elder and the third elder of Nanfeng all have children, but they didn't get the courtyard when they became the inner gate, but Chang'an did, which made the disciples who were still shouting before and wanted to hit Chang'an, and while being surprised, they decided not to provoke each other, and prayed that Chang'an would not be unlucky with them.

Knowing that Bai Yi turned out to be Wang Tianhou, Chang An was in a good mood, but he remembered very clearly that the real reason why he challenged the disciple list was decided when he heard the sensation of Bai Yi and silver hair.

While mentioning Wang Tian's happiness, Chang'an also understood that while he was making progress and working hard, no one else was slackening, if he wanted to talk about cultivation talent, Chang'an could only be regarded as average, if it wasn't for Gu Jing, he would not have reached his current level.

Chang'an, who suddenly felt a lot of pressure on his shoulders, couldn't help but take a deep breath, he was really afraid that his position as the number one disciple of Nanfeng would be occupied one day, except for Wang Tian, Du Pengyi, and Magnolia, none of them were fuel-efficient lamps, if they didn't work hard to cultivate, sooner or later today's honor would become tomorrow's memory.

"Little Seven..."

After half a ring, he left Nanfeng and came to Chang'an in Nanlin, and yelled at the woods in front of him, and after a while, a figure ran out of the shadow of Nanlin and jumped up.

"Chang'an, long time no see..."

When Xiao Qi saw Chang'an, he smiled and said hello.

Chang'an patted Xiao Qi's head and said straight to the point: "Do you have a map of the three peaks of the North Peak, the West Peak, and the East Peak?"

"Map, what do you want this for?"

Chang'an's eyes lit up, he puffed up his chest, and said with a smug expression: "Go to be a thief..."

Xiao Qi was stunned, and said with a smile: "You were caught, but it was miserable..."

"So I need your help, no nonsense, is there any..."

"I'm a disciple of Nanfeng, where is there a map of the three peaks, don't talk about me, my father doesn't either..."

Chang An smiled, shook his head a little tastelessly, and said, "Forget it, I'm leaving..."

Bidding farewell to Xiao Qi, Chang'an was afraid of attracting the attention of the Law Enforcement Hall, so he did not choose to summon the Qiuyue Sword, but looked at the evening sun that was gradually setting in the west, secretly discerned the direction, and began the arduous journey of trekking through mountains and rivers.

It wasn't until late at night that the huge mountain peaks that soared into the sky appeared in Chang'an's eyes.

Under the moonlight, the clouds and mist surrounding the peak of this peak are extremely eye-catching, and the moonlight is sprinkled on the snow, just like a silver dragon lying down, majestic and thin, rugged, so that Chang'an's little heart can't help but tremble.

"Beautiful... This north peak looks bigger than the south peak, it is worthy of the mountain peak that entered the Tao with the inheritance of medicine refining tools, not bad, the disciples of this peak are also some who are worth a lot of money and have goods, it seems that my decision is right. ”

With excitement, Chang'an moved his feet and ran wildly, and the appearance of bending over and bowing his head was like a snow leopard stepping on a snow peak, and disappeared in place in an instant.

After half a pillar of incense, when Chang'an came to the foot of Beifeng Mountain and was about to go up to the peak, a sound of breaking the air suddenly appeared in his ears.

Without saying a word, his whole body was stuck in the snow, hidden, and as the sound of breaking the air in his ears gradually faded away, Chang'an left the snow and looked over.

It wasn't until he escaped and disappeared on the north peak that Chang'an breathed a sigh of relief, groaned secretly, and continued to move forward.

Quietly dodging several patrols and disciples, Chang'an stepped on the rugged stone steps, jumped over several guardrails, and finally came to the north peak, in addition to the snow, there was also a palace attic full of dazzling eyes.

"Hmph, these bastards, if I'm really a vegetarian, I want to see how strong Li An, who ranks two hundred on the disciple list, is... When this night is over, I will defeat him, so that you can see..."

At this moment, a low shout full of anger came from a distance, and Chang'an's body moved, hiding in a bush.

Carefully pulling out some gaps, I just saw the young man with his fist clenched, with a look of anger and disdain, talking to himself and walking towards him, saying that he was angry, and couldn't help kicking the snow on the side of the road to vent the sulking in his heart.

Looking at the face of the young man Guozi and the thick body of the five or three saviors, Chang An was stunned and couldn't help but wonder.

"Didn't you say that Beifeng is a group of little white faces, how can this person have a sideways face, a tiger's back... Could it be that he is a disciple of the furnace room?"