Chapter 228: Celestial Phase

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This time, Xiao Yuesheng went to the bamboo house on the purple mountain to practice Dan, accompanied by Liu Qingquan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

He was practicing Dan, and Liu Qingquan was sitting beside him meditating, in order to hone her surname and enhance her surname Gong's cultivation, otherwise, her heart and surname would be lost, and her skills would grow too fast, not only would it be useless, but it would be very likely to backfire on her.

After seven days of work, the furnace was opened, Liu Qingquan cheered loudly, and finally freed, and sat in the bamboo house all the time, even if the house was quiet and secretive, it was also a kind of torture.

At this time, it was late at night in the middle of the moon, and the sky was full of stars, and they stepped out of the bamboo house, looking up at the sky while walking forward.

It's so high that you can reach out and pluck the starry sky.

Xiao Yuesheng suddenly stopped, looked at the sky with his hands down, was stunned, and frowned with steep eyebrows.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Liu Qingquan stood beside him, wearing a lake-green Luo shirt, fluttering like a fairy in the night breeze.

The moonlight shone on her face, which was well-defined, and her side was graceful and moving, and her eyes sparkled like the stars in the sky.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, didn't want to speak, looked up at the sky, and kept staring at a certain place, his eyes were so deep and infinite that Liu Qingquan was stunned and couldn't take his eyes away.

"Huh...... , hehe......" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly laughed, woke Liu Qingquan up, and hurriedly turned his gaze away, only to feel that his cheeks were hot, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak, afraid of being seen by the senior brother.

didn't hear Liu Qingquan's curious question, Xiao Yuesheng was a little strange, turned his head to look, Liu Qingquan's clear gaze hurriedly turned away, as if he didn't dare to make contact with his gaze.

Xiao Yue moved her brows vividly and shook her head, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea, this fifth senior sister doesn't know what to think again.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Liu Qingquan asked hurriedly to hide his panic by asking questions.

"Well, my brother can finally put his mind at ease. Xiao Yuesheng took two steps on the protruding rock with his hands in his hands, smiling brightly.

Xiao Yuesheng's bamboo house leaned against the mountain and looked at the cliff, and the position where they stood was on a huge mountain rock protruding from the cliff, below was an unfathomable mountain stream, and in the distance were the continuous mountains, the wind was howling, faintly like a beast's roar.

"Senior brother, don't babble, I'm in a hurry, tell me quickly, what's going on!" Liu Qingquan gradually recovered, pouting his pale pink tender lips and snorting coquettishly.

"Don't say it, don't say it...... Xiao Yuesheng smiled, her figure flickered, and she had already appeared ten zhang away, and then flashed again, and she was gone.

Liu Qingquan was in a hurry, hurriedly ordered lotus feet, performed light skills, chased after him like a flash, and followed him back to the Cold Smoke Pavilion in the Cold Valley.

"Let's go to sleep, what are you doing here?!" Xiao Yuesheng stood in front of the jade steps of the Cold Smoke Pavilion, turned to Liu Qingquan and smiled like a fart.

"If you don't say it, I won't leave!" Liu Qingquan pursed his lips and glared at him angrily, thinking that he was appetizing.

"You,...... It's not a big deal, it's just that after watching the sky, the world is good. Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly and spread his hands.

“...... Really?!" Liu Qingquan was half-convinced, staring at him with bright eyes, as if trying to see the truth of his words.

"It's true, how can you lie to someone for your brother?!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you, senior brother, you are still a person who worries about the country and the people!" Liu Qingquan laughed, his body rose vertically, like a colorful butterfly, fluttering away, directly skimming the cold lake, out of the cold valley, and returning to his yard.

In the moonlit lake, her graceful figure is reflected.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced up at the night sky again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his heart was full of joy, what he said to his junior sister just now was true, but it was not complete.

For the art of astrology, Xiao Yuesheng is quite involved, the so-called one law, ten thousand laws, supplemented by other magic arithmetic, learning other metaphysics, naturally twice the result with half the effort, and his mind is not comparable to ordinary people, can not be common sense.

He looked at the sky at night, the star representing Zhu Yuanzhang had been extinguished, but Zhang Wuji's star image was rising, dazzling, and faintly had the appearance of an emperor.

In this way, Wang Baobao has succeeded, Zhu Yuanzhang is dead, and the world is no longer the original world, leading to another road.

He didn't feel anything special, he just felt quite excited, and he didn't know what the future would become.

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In the past, although he practiced unremittingly, but not hard, just forced to practice, he was the son of Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang faction, no accident, he will take over the Wudang faction in the future, so he must be strict, martial arts must surpass his peers, in order to take over Wudang, the leader of the group.

But this time, when he started practicing, he didn't want to die, if it weren't for a few uncles forcing him to rest, he would stay in the martial arts training field without sleep, swinging his sword frantically, and practicing swordsmanship.

This time, Song Yuanqiao and the others stayed on one side of the martial arts hall, sitting on a chair in the corner of the hall, drinking tea, and glancing at Song Qingshu on the other side of the hall from time to time.

Song Qingshu was practicing swordsmanship, but it was his extremely powerful finger-twisting and soft swordsmanship.

The sword light Huo Huo, his face was covered with a layer of red cloth, the slightly green veins on his neck were raised, and the sound of rough wheezing even overshadowed the sound of the sword whistle of "sizzling", and he sweated profusely, wetting the bluestone ground for a long time.

It looked like he was about to collapse, but he still wouldn't stop, his eyes shining with a solid light, clenching his teeth, as if he were about to crush them.

"Qingshu is like this, it's too abnormal. Mo Shenggu put down the teacup and shook his head, as if he didn't think so.

"He's stimulated......" Song Yuanqiao shook his head and smiled, his expression was kind and relaxed, obviously not taking it seriously.

"Hmm...... It's because of Mr. Xiao. Yu Daiyan suddenly, turned his head and glanced at Song Qingshu again, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's just that even if you practice like this, if you want to be ashamed, I'm afraid there is little hope......"

Everyone showed a wry smile, shook their heads, picked up the tea, and took a sip.

They naturally understand that martial arts like Xiao Yuesheng's are hard to match only by hard practice, and although Song Qingshu has excellent qualifications, and Wudang is the top martial arts in the world, if he keeps practicing hard, he will eventually become a top master in the future.

It's just that he is only a top master, and he is still far from being the first in the world, just Zhang Wuji, I am afraid that he can't compare, let alone a few fairies of the Shuiyun Sect, let alone Mr. Xiao.

Thinking about it like this, Qingshu is really unlucky, there are so many amazing and brilliant people in his generation, and he has taken away his original light.

"Someone inspires him to be motivated, this is a good thing, I'm afraid that Qingshu will be blinded by resentment and do something out of the ordinary......" Yu Lianzhou said coldly, he has always rarely spoken, but his words must be true, and they are all valued by the senior brothers.

"I'm also a little worried about my brother...... Song Yuanqiao stroked his hair, looked at Song Qingshu, sighed lightly, and said slowly: "Qingshu has been staying in the mountains, he is used to smooth sailing, he has not experienced any setbacks, and his mind is naturally not broad enough, so I am afraid that he will not be able to bear the ......"

The crowd was silent.

After a while, Zhang Songxi said: "Senior brother, don't worry too much, although the surname of this kid Qingshu is a little floaty, he can still understand the general situation and will not do anything." ”

"I hope so......" Song Yuanqiao sighed lightly, knowing that his junior brother was just comforting himself, his own child, he knew quite well, saying that he knew the general situation, but he was a little exalted to him.

The sound of "Qiang Chang" woke everyone up, and they were busy following the reputation, but it was Song Qingshu who was slowly falling, as if he had lost his muscles and bones, and the long sword had fallen out of a zhang away.

He only felt that the darkness was surging like a tide, engulfing him, and when he was about to lose consciousness, Xiao Yuesheng's smiling face appeared in front of him...... For Xiao Yuesheng, Song Qingshu really hated like bone marrow, he not only took away his sweetheart, but also made himself lose face in front of the heroes, his reputation was greatly damaged, and he was ridiculed by the world.

Revenge, revenge! This thought kept churning in his mind, making him practice frantically, ignoring his body, hating to immediately practice peerless magic skills, beating the surnamed Xiao to the ground, and begging for mercy in front of Zhou Zhiruo.

At that time, if Zhou Zhiruo regretted it, she could consider it...... Song Qingshu didn't know that his little life was already in Xiao Yuesheng's hands, his true qi was already lurking in his body, and life and death were only between his thoughts.

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Without the head of the family, the most respected people in the faction are the tall old and the short old.

The two have always joined forces, whether it is for one person or a hundred, they are all together, and their martial arts are extremely strong, and they can resist He Taichong and Ban Shuxian of the Kunlun faction.

Xian Yutong is narrow-minded, and during his tenure as the head of the house, he vigorously excluded dissidents and secretly eliminated those who threatened his position.

Now, the Huashan faction suddenly has no one who can be the head of the sect, and the disciples of Xian Yutong's generation are all mediocre.

So the tall old man and the short old man decided to select among the next generation of disciples, and the strongest martial arts person, if he is virtuous, he can become the head of the Huashan faction!

(To be continued)