Time is in a hurry, autumn is in a blink of an eye, September has not arrived, the old man called Qingjin down the mountain, according to the old man's words, the house test is imminent, after Mr. Su goes, he should go down the mountain to review his homework. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but the old man couldn't find a suitable Mr. Xixi for a while, either he was shallow in his studies, or he was unwilling to go up the mountain to suffer hardships, like Mr. Su, it is very rare to be willing to stay in the mountain for seven years. Mr. Su is also really extraordinary, the township test is a blockbuster, and the second place in high school is Yayuan. Although Qingjin is unwilling to go down the mountain, but it is not easy to disobey, he stayed at home for more than a month, although he did not dare to leave his martial arts, but every day he mostly reviewed his homework, practiced the topic, solved the problem, and wrote the scriptures!

Xi'an is the capital of Shaanxi, and Qingjin is still the first time to come. The examination shed of the government examination is built on the west side of the school of the government, and the examination shed is arranged in the number of twelve earth branches, which is really not small, and can accommodate nearly 2,000 people for the same examination. There are many hawkers in front of the examination shed, selling pen, ink, paper, inkstone, basket candles, and the examination procedure is similar to the county examination. Although it is a little chilly nowadays, Qingjin's martial arts are not bad, and after three games, he has not suffered any crimes!

Qing Jin has studied poetry and books for many years, but he also has a good foundation, the volume is clean, the small Kai is vigorous and powerful, and there is something in the words of the time, there is no rhetoric of rhetoric, and there is no shocking concept of later generations! The text is also quite old and spicy, and it should not be a problem to pass the government test!

After the examination, without waiting for the results, Qingjin hurried back to Huashan! Just in time for the first snow of winter, thousands of miles of ice were covered in snow! Huashan, which was the first in the five mountains and dangers, had a kind of breathtaking spirit at this time!

The disciples of Huashan are not very old, and they have snowball fights, build snowmen, and play all over the mountains, and they are very happy! Although Qingjin likes this atmosphere very much, after all, he is a human being in two lives, and he really can't arouse his interest in playing with a group of children. After practicing the sword for a while, my heart was a little itchy, so I put away the sword, walked out of the Zizhu Courtyard, and walked at will, suddenly I was alert in my heart, and I reached out and grabbed a snowball in my hand. I saw the little junior sister walk out from behind the rocks, waved her hand and said, "Third senior brother, come to have a snowball fight!"

Qing Jin smiled, pinched the snowball apart, and used Huashan's "cloud finger" technique to knock the snowball out, and the snowball exploded on Yue Lingshan's body with a whoosh, causing the little junior sister to scream! Waving his fist and shouting for revenge! Qing Jin laughed and quickly ran away! When he arrived at the martial arts arena, all the disciples did not practice martial arts, they shouted and made trouble, Yue Buqun also knew the habits of children, and it was good to play occasionally, but he did not come to restrain everyone! Only Ling Hu Chong was hanging around with a sword, the prestige of the senior brother was not small, and everyone didn't dare to pull Ling Hu Chong in, and occasionally a few naughty ones secretly threw a snowball, with Ling Hu Chong's martial arts, he naturally caught it easily, and then threw it back, and the sneak attacker who smashed it shouted! In the end, no one dared to provoke Ling Hu Chong!

Qing Jin watched Linghu Chong strolling in the snow, very intoxicated with my solitary fan, pouted! Hehe smiled, grabbed two handfuls of snow, pinched it into a snowball, and took advantage of Linghu Chong's inattention, and used Huashan's "cloud finger" technique to hit together. Unexpectedly, Linghu Chong was alert, his head was not twisted, and he grabbed it in his hand. I only heard a "bang", and the other one immediately after him smashed on his head and exploded! Linghu Chong was stunned for a moment, and did not react for a while, and looked at the snowball that was caught in his hand, and was a little confused, didn't he catch it just now!

Seeing Qing Jin stealing fun on the side, he instantly understood, and smashed the snowball in his hand. As soon as Qingjin's body shook, the snowball passed by! Linghu Chong was angry from the heart, and chased after him with his sword, Qingjin laughed, he didn't dare to slack off, and ran away! The two of them carried light skills, and you chased me in the mountains, so that Hu Chong's internal strength was not as deep as Qingjin's, and naturally the light skills were not as good, and after chasing for a long time, Qingjin always kept a distance of more than ten zhang from Ling Hu Chong. If the fox is chasing slowly, press the speed, and if the chase is fast, lift the speed. Slowly hanging Ling Hu Chong's appetite, let Ling Hu Chong keep catching up in the alternation of hope and disappointment, and his internal strength was greatly damaged!

In the end, Linghu Chong was tired and panting, and scolded Qing Jin angrily, and Qing Jin was not angry. Continue to hang Linghu Chong. Later, Linghu Chong's power was seriously consumed, and when he saw that he couldn't do anything, he was hesitating in his heart whether to stop and rest!

Qing Jin saw his thoughts, and thought in his heart: "It's not easy to consume most of your strength, such a good situation, if you don't fight a game, how can you meditate and breathe and recover your strength!"

Stopped and smiled, pulled out the long sword, quenched out a snow-bright essence, and instantly made a move "Cangsong Welcome" towards Linghu Chong, the sword light was castrated like electricity, enveloping Linghu Chong's whole body.

Ling Hu Chong's physical strength was exhausted, and he secretly complained in his heart: "If you lose to the third junior brother, being a senior brother is really a bit shameless!" Seeing that the sword is so powerful, he doesn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly makes a move "Gumu Sensen", and the sword shadow is all over the sky, and the two long swords intersect several times in an instant, and they are separated with one touch.

The two glanced at each other, and instantly fought together again, Qingjin's swordsmanship was upright and magnificent. The two of them no longer kept their hands, and Qing Jin's introductory swordsmanship and iron-wire sword style were not shallow, and the sword moves were skillful in use, and the clever moves were at hand.

Ling Hu Chong not only made a deep intention in these two sets of swordsmanship, but also mixed a move Xiyi swordsmanship from time to time.

Listen to it but not be known as "Xi", and turn a blind eye to the name "Yi". The Xiyi sword was used without a shadow and without a sound, and it was the most difficult to prevent, and in a moment Qingjin fell into the disadvantage. Qing Jin was quite proud in his heart, and he had fought nearly a thousand battles with Ling Hu Chong in the past few years, and Ling Hu Chong had only used the entry sword technique before, but in the past two years, he was forced to use the iron wire sword style. Xiyi Sword Qingjin only saw Linghu Chong for the first time today, and it was really extraordinary.

The two swords are like white snakes spitting letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and like swimming dragons shuttling, walking in all directions, sometimes light as swallows, pointing swords, sometimes suddenly like lightning, and falling leaves. After a hundred moves, Qing Jin became more and more courageous, although he was at a disadvantage, he was not impatient. After all, Ling Hu Chong's internal strength is not as good as Qing Jin's, and his consumption was too large before, but at this moment, his breath is slowly chaotic, and his offensive is not so fierce!

Another moment passed, and Ling Hu Chong gradually lost his physical strength, and secretly said in his heart: "It's not good! If he doesn't lose Qingjin before his physical strength is exhausted, he will not be able to fight again, so he will have to admit defeat!"

As a great disciple of Huashan, Ling Hu Chong was really unwilling to lose to his junior brother, and he was ruthless in his heart, so he no longer cared about the Xiyi swordsmanship that he couldn't master, and went all out!

Seeing the sword shadows flying, Qing Jin only felt that the pressure increased in an instant, and he knew that Ling Hu Chong had no scruples and wanted to make a last fight. The long sword was straightened, and the iron line sword was unfolded, defending with all its might. Just listen to the sound of the "bang bang bang" double sword exchange is endless, the sword light is flying, Qing Jin concentrated, unfolded the iron line sword style move, set up a sword curtain in front of him, and struggled to support! In a moment, the offensive weakened, Qing Jin did not dare to slack off, and the internal force was urged to the limit, and the power of the long sword in his hand suddenly skyrocketed by three points, and the move was strong and heavy.

Ling Hu Chong was not able to master the Xiyi Sword, and it was quite reluctant to use it at this time, and his physical strength, which was already not supported, was instantly exhausted, and he only felt that his hands and feet were weak. Suddenly, there was a crisp "bang", and a long sword was knocked into the ground, causing Hu Chong to support his knees with his hands, sweating profusely, and panting roughly!

Qingjin's internal strength was also almost exhausted, so he took a deep breath and stood in place to breathe secretly!

After a while, Ling Hu Chong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother is smart, but senior brother lost!"

Qing Jin saw that Ling Hu Chong was a little gloomy, and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Senior brother's words are wrong, I took advantage of senior brother, this is a fluke, senior brother's swordsmanship is profound, I can't do it!"

Ling Hu Chong sighed and said: "Even if the swordsmanship is slightly better than the junior brother, the internal strength is not as good as the junior brother, so the physical strength is not enough." Senior brother, I really lost, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, junior brother should not be underestimated as a brother!"

Qing Jin said with a smile: "Senior brother is free and easy, junior brother admires!"

Ling Hu Chong smiled and said: "Don't be too complacent, I won't be so careless tomorrow, it's not so easy to win Senior Brother!"

Qing Jin said with interest: "Senior brother will do his best! There is a first time, there is always a second time!"

......The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time, quite a heroic sympathy!

In the afternoon, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the goose feathers were falling one after another, and everyone stayed in the house and closed their doors. There is also a stove in the warm pavilion, and Qingjin has good internal skills, and he doesn't feel cold. On the contrary, the herb collection was so cold that it was shivering, and her hands and face were flushed! The bright moon and Caixia were playing chess on the side, but it was much better than the medicine picking! The laughter and laughter in the warm pavilion were not deserted! After reading a book, Qingjin put down the scroll in his hand and paced slowly, savoring the meaning!

Seeing the heavy snow outside the window, he suddenly got up, walked towards the door, collected medicine and quickly took the cloak, Mingyue and Caixia got up and carefully tied the cloak to Qingjin! Qingjin waved his hand, so that a few people did not have to follow, and walked towards the floating cloud cliff with a sword!

In the Floating Cloud Pavilion, the wind rises again, and Qingjin looks at the heavy snow flying, without a trace, and the snowflakes are like the elves of heaven and earth, dancing and moving with the wind. If this is a sword move, the snowflakes are sword lights, how to block it, how to prevent it. Qing Jin suddenly remembered the "Chaoyang One Qi Sword", and he could comprehend the rotation of the heavens with sword momentum. If you practice to the extreme, can you really understand the heart of heaven with people's hearts? Qing Jin smiled bitterly, this is too far away from him!

Suddenly, his heart moved, he drew his sword and stood up, and practiced the three hundred and sixty-five swords of the "Chaoyang One Qi Sword" one by one, and the snowflakes in the sky were fluttering and sprinkling, like the heavenly river hanging upside down, and the green sword was like a flat boat, passing through the wind and snow. Qing Jin finished it again, without stopping, over and over again, one hour, two hours. The sky gradually darkened, but Qing Jin's swordsmanship changed again, fast and slow, light and heavy! The swordsmanship is still the same set of swordsmanship, but it has more charm, the previous stiff feeling suddenly disappeared, and the long sword seems to melt into the heavens and the earth, dancing slowly in the wind and snow!

After Qing Jin's last sword was finished, he stood still, silently experiencing the changes, and only breathed a sigh of relief after a while! He sighed: "It seems that not only can you understand the celestial phenomena with swordsmanship, but also comprehend swordsmanship with celestial phenomena.

"Chaoyang One Qi Sword" finally has a bit of artistic conception, and it must be used again, and it has a bit of power!