Breaking the Day

Li Chengfeng never expected that his casual actions would produce so many waves and changes. What he did not expect was that this series of changes would eventually lead to a terrible storm that was about to swept over and eventually changed. The whole Lingshan school was created.

"Master, can the Tibetan sword pavilion work?" Su Yuehan looked at Li Chengfeng with a worried look. The two of them came out of the Tibetan Jin Pavilion early in the morning and passed through the gate of the Tibetan Jin Pavilion. After asking the location of the Tibetan sword pavilion, The two of them walked towards the hidden sword pavilion three hills away.

Li Chengfeng didn't dare to use the teleportation array. For one thing, he didn't know where the teleportation array was passed to the hidden sword pavilion. Secondly, even if he knew where, he might not dare to go.

Li Chengfeng said: "At any rate, it used to be the hidden sword pavilion of the'Lingshan Sitian Pavilion, the only sword that is the only sword.' No matter how bad the broken ship is, there are still three nails."

"But will they take us in?" Su Yuehan frowned together.

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Zangjian Pavilion was excluded from the selection ceremony this time. You said that my disciple, the number one disciple of the two levels, came to vote. Will they be overjoyed?"

Su Yuehan said: "But, wouldn't they doubt it?"

"Suspect what? Do you suspect that I am a traitor?" Li Chengfeng whispered to his bare chin, frowning with thick sword eyebrows. "I have such thick eyebrows and eyes, why don't you look like a traitor?"

Su Yuehan laughed blankly: "People shouldn't look at their faces. If you can tell from the outside, the world will be fine!"

"Incisive!" Li Chengfeng nodded, he suddenly turned his head to look at Su Yuehan, smiled and said, "Then what about you? What is hiding under your appearance?"

Su Yuehan's heart throbbed, but fortunately, she was experienced and calm enough. She lowered her head, a blush on her cheeks: "Master is so bad!"

Li Chengfeng laughed loudly, and walked quickly to the front, with a brisk pace. He couldn't see the tremendous pressure on his shoulders.

Su Yuehan looked at Li Chengfeng with complicated eyes. She felt that she still couldn't see the essence of this young master. He was sometimes frivolous and unassuming, sometimes calm and steady, sometimes wild and unruly, and sometimes suave.

What kind of person is this? Or, what kind of soul is hidden beneath his appearance?

It took a long time for Li Chengfeng and others to go down the mountain from the Tibetan brocade. As the saying goes, Wangshan ran to death. It seemed that there were only three hills, but when he walked, he almost broke Li Chengfeng's foot.

After leaving Jinxiu Peak, the main peak of Cangjin Pavilion, he left Jinxiu Mountain and entered the adjacent mountain. This is the Jiuhuan Mountain of Cangjin Pavilion. It is famous for its nine peaks and undulating peaks. It is the master of Cangxiu Pavilion. No ordinary people dare to go where the uncles and uncles live.

People like Li Chengfeng dare to walk carefully along the mountain road from the foot of the mountain, lest the uncles and uncles of Zangjin Pavilion learn about Li Chengfeng’s actions. Angrily came down the mountain to split Li Chengfeng into powder.

After bypassing the Jiuhuan Mountain, the destination is where the main mountain ancestral court of the Lingshan School is: Ask Tianshan.

The magnificence and majesty of this mountain far surpassed Li Chengfeng's imagination. Only at this time did he truly understand what it means: the eternal majestic and unparalleled land, the most beautiful mountain in the world!

This is a mountain floating in mid-air!

Li Chengfeng glanced at it and asked about the three-folding and three-folding of the Tianshan Mountains. He saw flowing waterfalls pouring down and thundering. From a distance, he saw the rainbow across, the clouds and mist, colorful and beautiful. It can be called a fold of landscape and a fold of poem, the landscape follows the poem into the painting screen.

Where there are mountains, there must be water. There is only mountains but no water, or only water but no mountains, just like there is only a piano without strings, or only strings without a piano.

On the Tianshan Mountains, the mountains are magnificent and magnificent. They are flesh and blood skeletons, the water is graceful and flexible, and the souls and spirits. The most ingenious is the water on this mountain. This water is clouds on the mountains, rain on the tops of the mountains, fog on the peaks of the mountains, springs on the streams of the mountains, lilies on the valleys of the mountains, lanscapes on the valleys of the mountains, and waterfalls on the cliffs of the mountains.

The water is ever-changing, just like the ever-changing music played on the strings on a piano stand, making people's hearts shake and drunk.

"Lingshan and Xiushui, a well-deserved reputation!" Li Chengfeng stared blankly, such a beautiful scenery, simply fascinated.

Even the well-informed old rivers and lakes like Su Yuehan were too shocked to speak.

This water flies down from the floating mountain peaks, turns into a trickle, falls on the mountain below, then flows down from all directions, and finally gathers at the foot of the mountain and turns into a Lingshui River. This river meanders and circulates. After being transformed by generations of practitioners of the Lingshan School, it has become a blue wave show belt flowing around the major peaks of Lingshan Mountain.

Li Chengfeng watched the scenery fascinatedly with Su Yuehan for a while, and after a short rest, he moved on again.

After walking for about half an hour, he gradually walked out of the boundary of Wentian Mountain and began to walk towards the Tibetan sword pavilion. At this time, Li Chengfeng gradually discovered that the scenery on the road began to change.

If the senses that Zangjin Pavilion brings to people are extravagant and magnificent, then Wen Tianshan gives him the feeling that it is majestic and majestic, magnificent, and it can be called the world's first mountain.

Then the mountains on the ground of the hidden sword pavilion gave him the feeling of desolation and vigor, cold and fierce!

Mountain peaks rose up in front of Li Chengfeng’s eyes. Some of them were covered with white snow; some were towering into the clouds without seeing their heads; some were bare rocky mountains. The rugged peaks on the mountains looked like ten thousand swords. Through the sky, it looks like a thousand arms supporting the cloud; there are also lush mountains on the mountain, with strange pine trees sitting around the peak, in various poses, giving people unlimited reverie.

These peaks let Li Chengfeng immediately understand the majestic feeling of Lingshan, the sky is small and the green mountains are big, and the mountains are all standing outside the green mountains.

It was almost evening, and Li Chengfeng and Su Yuehan, who had been walking for a day, were very tired. Li Chengfeng continued to cheer for Su Yuehan: "Quickly, we will almost reach Jiufeng Mountain in Cangjian Pavilion."

"Young master, Jiufeng Mountain, what kind of mountain is it?" Su Yuehan blushed, and even though Li Chengfeng had already carried most of her luggage, she still looked tired enough, and her forehead was densely covered with fine sweat.

"I heard from them last night that this is the place where the Tibetan sword pavilion cultivates, and it is equivalent to the Jinxiu Peak of the Tibetan brocade pavilion." Li Chengfeng took a breath, a bit of excitement appeared between his brows.

Su Yuehan bent over, leaning on her knees, and sighed: "How far is it? Master, are we too guilty? Maybe the brother of Cangjin Pavilion may not be..."

Li Chengfeng interrupted Su Yuehan and said, "I'm not worried about the seniors of Cangjin Pavilion and Cangxiu Pavilion. What I am really worried about is victory. This guy is not as arrogant and stupid as he looks. The madness he showed in Cheng'an is more like a play, deliberately conveying to the world the image of a crazy dude."

Su Yuehan wondered: "Why is this? Isn't he afraid of tarnishing his reputation?"

Li Chengfeng said: "He just wants to defile himself in order to protect himself!"

Su Yuehan understood a little: "He is afraid that his brother will be jealous of him?"

"Perhaps. Where do we want to get the fight among the wealthy family? But I think it should be." Li Chengfeng patted Su Yuehan on the shoulder and said, "Go on, it's almost there."

Su Yuehan continued to walk along with Li Chengfeng with a bitter face. As she walked, she said: "If the people in the hidden sword pavilion are also afraid of this Master Zhan, and hand you over, what should I do?"

Li Chengfeng thought for a while and said, "No, I have a way to convince them."

"What way?" Su Yuehan asked quickly.

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "It's hard to tell now. If it happens, you will know. But you are right. If we rush to the door like this, it is indeed easy to arouse people's suspicion. Just have a name certificate."

As soon as Li Chengfeng’s words fell, he saw this ridged mountain ridge, winding and winding, and suddenly two figures appeared between the mountain roads with ridges and peaks. The two figures were dressed in gray robes, with a sword on the right chest facing upwards. The sword of Zangjian is exactly the logo of Cangjian Pavilion. One of them has two red edges on the cuffs, one red edge on the cuffs, and two red edges on the other cuffs.

The two pointed at Li Chengfeng and Su Yuehan, each one said, "Hmm! Stop!"

"I am driving this way!"

"I planted this tree!"

"If you want to cross this road!"

"Stay and buy money!"

Li Chengfeng and Su Yuehan: "..."

I will go, will I? !

Li Chengfeng was stunned: I'm **** out of the Lingshan School, right? What's the situation?

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The third explosion today! All red envelopes have been updated and I have made up!