Who is fighting

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As night falls, the north wind blows.

In the residence of Zhou Wenbo in the inner mansion, a lamp was like a bean, illuminating four faces with different expressions around him.

"This man surnamed Liang leaves early and returns late every day to practice swords on the back mountain. It seems that "36 Swords of Chasing the Wind" has already reached the level of Xiaocheng."

It was Ma Qianjun who spoke.

Zhou Xuanshui said depressedly, "If this goes on, things will be difficult."

Lan Lingling's voice was sharp: "Damn it, how could he solve the sword problem?"

Zhou Xuanshui tilted his head: "Could it be that Liang Qiufeng cheated because he got a face-to-face instruction from Elder Xiao beforehand?"

This may be a big name.

Zhou Wenbo reached out and knocked three times on the table: "No matter what, this is already a fact."

When the word "fact" was mentioned, his complexion became ugly, and he took a long breath before continuing: "Nowadays, it's useless to talk about other things. The most important thing right now is not to let Liang Qiufeng pass the disciples of the inner sect. assessment."

Right now, Liang Qiufeng is only an outer sect disciple, so it's hard to handle; if he is promoted to the inner sect, what's the deal?

Because of the matter of the old deacon, Zhou Wenbo knew very well that there was an irreconcilable conflict between him and Liang Qiufeng, either you would die or I would die.

Ma Qianjun had a bitter face: "According to our previous preparations, we should be sure to deal with him, but the problem is that this kid has learned the profound level of swordsmanship, and there has been a huge change..."

Zhou Wenbo said decisively: "What about the variables? Time is running out, and Liang Qiufeng cannot fully master the new sword technique. Don't forget, his mere cultivation of the fourth stage of Jin Dao will be a fatal shortcoming. Xiu The reason is that even if one comprehends the profoundness of the sword technique, one cannot exert sufficient power."

As the old saying goes, cultivation is the foundation.Without a foundation, it is tantamount to water without a source and a tree without roots, which cannot last at all.

"Also, a few days ago when I returned to Zhongnan City after finishing my study, Mr. Guo agreed and gave me a three-aperture breaking Yuandan. During the assessment, if there is really no other way, then Xuanshui, you can eat it."

Hearing the words "Po Yuan Pill", Zhou Xuan showed a struggling look on his face.

Zhou Wenbo raised his eyebrows: "Xuanshui, don't you want to?"

Zhou Xuanshui sighed, "Yes."

"That's good."

Zhou Wenbo said in a serious tone: "Those who do great things don't care about small things. What is a small sacrifice? Don't worry, our Zhou family will never treat you badly after the matter is completed. In addition, you are not allowed to let go of your usual practice. Liang Qiu Feng is cultivating hard every day, and we have to catch up."

"Yes!"

Zhou Wenbo was very satisfied with their attitude, and there was a murderous intent on the corner of his mouth: Liang Qiufeng, just because of you, you also want to fight with me, and you will kill yourself!

……

Wujian building, basement, in the stone room.

Gu Chengyang drove his thoughts and tried his best to solve the sword problem of a book page carrier.His body trembled slightly, his expression fluctuated, and he was sweating profusely. He had reached the most critical moment——

"Break it for me!"

Amid the loud shouts, the pages of the book shattered with a bang.

"Haha, I finally got the inheritance of "Introduction to Only Me Killing the Sword". From then on, I only learn one sword, and only one sword. When the sword is revealed, who will fight for the front!"

……

Zhenwu Cliff, above the cliff, has been dug out a mouthful of caves, and the space inside can only accommodate one person, which is extremely simple.

Not far away, Luo Gang and Zhang Jiangshan sat cross-legged in the cave respectively, closed their eyes and practiced hard, hitting the bottleneck with all their strength.

The cave was too small and his figure was too fat, making Zhang Jiangshan quite uncomfortable.But with great perseverance, he held back his life and sat motionless.

Because he knew that Gu Chengyang, who was originally at the same level, had come to the front; not far away, another competitor was racing against time to practice and break through.

If you slack off, you will be thrown off and withdraw from the competition, and you will no longer be able to catch up.

——Zoomed up, in fact, the entire Zhongnan Mountain is like a big melting pot.Inside the furnace, there are people practicing all the time.

On the road of martial arts, sail against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.Laziness will be the deadliest enemy!

……

Luck, regulation, power generation!

boom!

With a punch, there was a whirring sound, and a faint red breath was faintly brought out.

Ziyang Gong!

Liang Qiufeng did the exact same movements thousands of times a day from morning till night.When boring has become a habit, when loneliness has become natural, everything is no longer a problem.

After practicing every day, his body was wet as if he had just been fished out of the water.On the clothes, there are still many black spots like needle holes, smelling it, there is a strange smell.

These are actually impurities in the body forced out by Liang Qiufeng through the exercise.

There are many impurities in everyone's body.Impurities are harmful and interfere with bodily functions.After quenching and forcing out, people will become stronger and more powerful.

From sharpening, the human body can also be regarded as a sword.Only by constantly polishing and tempering can the superhuman potential be aroused.

……

"I didn't fail, I didn't fail..."

"Hee hee, a lot of cotton balls are flying in the sky."

"Ah, save me, save me, lightning strikes me..."

This day, on the way back to the courtyard, Liang Qiufeng heard strange calls.Upside down, like madness.

Walking over to take a look, I couldn't help being silent.

Wu Qingfeng is Senior Brother Wu Qingfeng.

In the lecture hall, Wu Qingfeng failed to solve the sword problem, suffered backlash, vomited blood and was seriously injured, and his spiritual world almost collapsed.Although after treatment, the body is not in serious condition.But he fell into insanity, in other words, he went mad.

Crazy, I don't recognize anyone, and I run out whenever I have the chance, talking nonsense, and making all kinds of weird gestures and movements.He even took off his clothes in public and ran all over the mountain naked.

For his experience, many Sword House disciples expressed deep sympathy, and some female disciples with poor psychological endurance cried.

However, no matter what, Wu Qingfeng's behavior had already had a bad impact on the Sword Mansion.It is said that the elder has made a decision and will soon send Wu Qingfeng down the mountain to go home - he is not suitable to continue to be a disciple of the Sword Mansion.

As for the compensation, it is five thousand catties of Lingmi.

In this regard, Jianfu's approach is indeed benevolent.

Looking at Senior Brother Wu with disheveled hair, Liang Qiufeng felt sympathetic: The journey of martial arts is dangerous every step of the way, if you are not careful, you will get lost or even perish.

Soon, a disciple of the Jianfu guard who heard the news rushed over and tapped Wu Qingfeng's acupuncture points to make him fall asleep temporarily so that he could be carried away.

It happened that Liang Qiufeng knew the two guard disciples.One is Guan Heng and the other is Yang Tianming.

We met each other face to face, but when we talked, we just nodded and smiled, which was regarded as a greeting.

In the process of penance, time flies, leaving no trace.

The end of the year is coming soon, and in the world of mortals, people are busy preparing for the new year; and for the disciples of Zhongnan Sword Mansion, it is also the most important moment of the year:

The year-end assessment is about to begin.

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