"That's what I'm worried about right now."
Wu Yunliang's eyes were deep: "If Tianwailou can grow rapidly, then it can protect this group of female disciples from being bullied, so that they can all get a satisfactory home, but now they can only do their best."
Kong Jingfeng sighed deeply, and said: "Li Jianyin's matter, the second senior brother will definitely not give up.
What do you think?"
"The second child has always been fierce and short-guarded; This time, it is inevitable to attack Zizhuyuan.
Wuyun said lightly: "But he also knows the temper of the ninth senior brother, so he will only be angry and will not do it himself."
And the ones who really want to start must be those disciples of the second junior brother. ” "No matter who wins or loses, this time, it is always a sharpening for the disciples on both sides, and it is a kind of growth."
Wuyun Liang said softly: "As long as it's not too much, you don't have to worry about it."
It would not be a bad thing if a few talents could be found in this incident. ” The two were silent at the same time.
At the same time, he looked up at the thirty-nine names and a question mark on the wall, a large sect of a thousand people, two people panning for gold in the sand, as long as there were a few eye-catching disciples, they were all here.
Only these people These people are the hope of Tianwailou.
Whether it is to maintain the status of Tianwailou, or to impact the Seven Great Sects, or even to rush into the middle three days and become a legend of the next three days, it depends on these people Thirty-nine people plus a question mark are the elites of the entire Tianwailou.
This is simply a bit bleak for such a large sect Kong Jingfeng looked at these names, but he thought of another thing: the senior brother obviously knew that Li Jianyin was narrow-minded and had a love for Wu Qianqian, but he asked him to accompany Wu Qianqian to give a notice, with Wu Qianqian's beauty, there would definitely be some disciples who loved him in his heart, and it was expected that something would happen, but the senior brother still did it.
Instead of picking a random person from his own Juyun Peak to notify Juyun Peak and Suoyun Peak to send out a disciple each to give a notice, on the surface, it seems to be a matter of importance, and it also gives the second senior brother a great face.
But in fact, it is faintly intensifying the contradictions of the younger generation Senior Brother has an intention in his heart, this is a means to target the second senior brother's Suo Yunfeng.
Kong Jingfeng looked at the back of the dark clouds, and slowly thought in his heart, such a thing naturally can't be said I hope it will work out Kong Jingfeng said silently in his heart.
The sound of fluttering sounded, and an almost colorless light and shadow quickly flew in from the window, and a small bird with a pale white body stood still on the table, tilting its head, and looking at the two with round black eyes.
Colorless Eagle The eyes of the two of them lit up at the same time, Kong Jingfeng looked at the eagle, ate and asked, "Senior brother, this is not Tieyun" Wuyun Liang's eyes were deep, he nodded, took out a small ball from the colorless eagle, twisted it, and inside, was a narrow note.
Looking at it, his face became heavy.
For a long time, he raised his eyebrows, as if he had made some decision.
Chu Yang didn't know about these things, and he didn't know that the crisis of the sect had reached such a point, and he was practicing now.
In fact, he only knew that the sect would be destroyed in four years.
But as for the reason, he didn't know.
In his previous life, he was just an insignificant little disciple at this time, and no one told him, and with his withdrawn character, he would not inquire.
In another three months, it will be the beginning of the sect competition.
This big competition lasted until half a year later.
From nearly eight hundred disciples, they were sifted through layers until there were ten left.
Then these ten people will be ranked from the middle after more than three years of hard tempering, and after four years, the best one will be the senior brother But Chu Yang couldn't wait so long.
In this half a year, he wants to establish his position, enter the place where the Seven Yin Converge, and get the first tip of the Nine Tribulation Sword.
If you want to do it, you have to redouble your efforts, although he is reborn and comes back, he doesn't rely on everything, he has to rely on his own sweat to get it With his current martial arts skills at the fourth level, even if he has experience, all his experience is just empty talk for the outstanding people of the same sect who are more than ten levels higher than him.
It is true that force can only work within a certain range; But the stratagem also has its limitations.
A trap dug by a group of small children may catch a rabbit, but it is impossible to trap a tiger Chu Yang is already practicing madness.
A day and a night passed, and there was not the slightest movement on Li Jianyin's side; I just heard Tan Tan say that when he sent Li Jianyin back, the second master Li Jinsong was furious and roared angrily for a while But Chu Yang had no pressure on this.
The sky fell, and there was a tall one on top.
The current Shi Qianshan is the one who is tall.
Let him go up.
In the swaying purple bamboo leaves, Chu Yang's figure stood like a mountain, and under his two feet, each stepping on a pointed stone, but his body was not moving at all, and all aspects maintained an absolute balance.
Brush brush brush The long sword at his waist was unsheathed over and over again, and then returned to the sheath; Over and over again, it's always been this one action.
This simple movement, he has been practicing all morning.
The ground beneath him was already soaked with sweat Take a half-step forward with your left foot, pointing your toes outwards and standing with your right foot slightly sideways.
The eyes looked calmly ahead, the hand was already pressed on the hilt of the sword, a slight sound, raised the hand, raised the arm, twisted the waist, the center of gravity ran forward, a sword light brush rushed out, and pointed forward steadily.
At eye level, without a hint of trembling.
The right hand holding the sword seems to be straight but not straight, and it is obvious that there is still strength left.
Then, with a flash of sword light, a soft brush, it returned to the scabbard.
Chu Yang's eyes were constant, looking at his face and eyes, no one could tell whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied with this action.
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Then keep repeating.
The same action, boring and tasteless.
The average person insists on it dozens of times, and then he gets tired of it.
And Chu Yang, on the morning before the sun came out, had already repeated it a thousand times His body was no longer oozing sweat, just a morning, his arm went from normal to sore, then he lost consciousness, regained consciousness, and then went numb again Whether it is soreness and numbness, a breakthrough after the limit or normal, he always controls the standard of the sword.
The green steel sword is very ordinary.
The black iron scabbard is even more general.
The silent night in the purple bamboo forest was stirred up by this ordinary sword The sound of the sword seems to be getting lighter and lighter, from the first "bang" to the current "bang" sound, which is almost inaudible.
Chu Yang has not stopped.
Chu Yang didn't notice that not long after he started practicing swords, in the bamboo forest a few feet away from him, there was a tall figure looking at him silently.
Chu Yang practiced all morning, and he watched it all morning.
The morning dew had already soaked his whole body, but he seemed to be afraid of disturbing Chu Yang, so he watched quietly.
Finally, the East is slightly white.
Chu Yang put his sword back into its sheath for the last time and let out a long breath.
Standing quietly, the Xiao Kill in the air slowly disappeared.
Converge the sword intent and killing intent in your heart.
To practice swords, you must have killing intent in your heart to cultivate the sharp sword qi in your heart all the time.
This is not difficult for Chu Yang to do.
As long as he thought of Shi Qianshan and Mo Tianji, he couldn't help but be murderous, and he didn't need to deliberately cultivate at all.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw that there was another person in front of him.
"Master," Chu Yang snorted softly.
This person turned out to be Meng Chaoran, who had already announced his retreat.
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