Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 188: The rivers and lakes when I was young
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How difficult is it?
Cheng Yusheng slowly lifted the knife, and the qi in the spiritual palace rushed towards the knife. This ordinary iron knife soon appeared cracks on the body, thinking it was not enough to withstand the majestic qi.
The next moment, the blade of this knife turned red.
Cheng Yusheng gritted his teeth and looked at the black pen.
In the distance, I was ordered to intercept the consecration of the Cheng family’s two tortures and looked at each other, and soon saw the horror in each other’s eyes. The Cheng family’s master was able to walk out of Mr. Liu’s hands. At that time, they had some plans in their hearts, knowing that they weren't ordinary martial artists, but only now did they discover that this one was still a monk.
And the realm is not low!
The Ministry of Justice enshrines so many people with cultivation bases of the Blue Silk Realm, I am afraid it will not exceed the number of two hands. As for the figures above the Blue Silk Realm, think carefully, can they have one hand?
Why is Wang Yanqing, a blind scholar, so highly regarded? Is it possible that it has something to do with his realm cultivation?
Above the Taiqing realm, even in places like Yanling Academy, I’m afraid it will have to come up with the title of a master. After all, most of the monks in the Chaomu realm are expected to cross the last threshold and enter the sea. Most of the people would not choose to continue to show up in the world, but choose to clean up, hoping that one day they can go from the mountain to the cloud.
There are ants under the saints. I don’t know who said this first, but it’s actually very reasonable.
After all, how many monks in the world can receive the sword of Qingqiu from the next dynasty?
I'm afraid to remove those saints in the cloud, and the rest, none!
On the street, the black pen has been lasing, with a majestic force and absolute realm pressure, causing the stones in front of Cheng Yusheng to break every inch.
The red rivers and lakes in his hand began to make some slight noises.
Cheng Yusheng stared at the black pen, and finally waited until it was about to reach the front door, and slashed it out suddenly.
This knife just hit the penholder.
There was a sound of gold and stone intersecting in the dark night, which was extremely ear-piercing.
If it weren't for this place that had been cut off by two academy cultivators, I'm afraid that it would be this stab, and the people in the surrounding half of the city would have to get up and find out.
The iron knife and the pen barrel intersected, and just a moment, Cheng Yusheng flew out, the son of the Cheng family in Nancheng, smashed a wall next to the alley, dust was everywhere, and he couldn't stand up for a while.
Jia Qing walked over with no expression on his face, started with the sound of rain with one hand, then grabbed his hair and pressed this head hard against the rocks on the side.
Jia Qing said with a sneer: "However, people who dare to stop me in the palace, really think that no one in Yanling can care about you? No matter who is standing behind you tonight, your death is already It is destined."
Cheng Yusheng, who was holding his head, spit out a mouthful of blood, grinned and said, "You are the most respectable hypocrites, right?"
These words undoubtedly angered Jia Qing again.
He slapped Cheng Yusheng's head and sneered: "How do I act in the palace, and how you can know in these lonely ghosts. In Yanling, it is my Yanling Academy who has the final say! "
Cheng Yusheng was almost speechless, but his blood-stained face was still a sneer.
Cheng Yusheng doesn't like the monks of Xue Gong. Many people know about this matter, but no one knows the reason.
But if you like it, you like it, and if you don’t like it, you don’t.
Even if it is now very likely to face death, Cheng Yusheng still has no intention of begging for mercy.
His Cheng Yusheng’s bones are not soft!
Jia Qing looked at him and sneered: "Don't worry, your favorite girl is definitely not dead yet. How can the stupid thing Tu Shutu make the famous Dao kind die like this? He has to grab that For the first work, you have to do it first, so I will let him see how powerful the Taoism is. After he finds it out, I will do it again. Everything is there. Even if the painted book is dead, it’s not because of it. What other reasons are just stupid!"
Cheng Yusheng was in a daze. He vaguely heard the word Tao, knowing that she was talking about the girl Ye.
He then smiled bitterly. It turns out that Miss Ye is a Taoist species of Shenxie Mountain and the famous Ye Shengge.
No wonder she didn't like him.
It turns out that it doesn't matter if Cheng Yusheng is a monk or not, Miss Ye doesn't like him and it can't be changed.
The gap between them is really big.
He couldn't help sighing.
Jia Qing immediately sneered: "Why, do you think you have done something wrong now? It's just too late!"
Cheng Yu remained silent.
At this moment, most of his physical strength has been lost, even if Jia Qing didn't continue to do it, he couldn't stand up.
Jia Qing squatted beside him, let go of his head, looked into the distance, and said meaningfully: "Shanzeye Xiu, shouldn't exist in this world, you guys, it's really disgusting. , A group of lonely ghosts, people without roots. Just like those swordsmen, they shouldn’t exist in this world anymore."
The voice did not fall.
The rivers and lakes in the distance suddenly stood trembling in the air.
It will be swept over in just an instant. If it succeeds, this academic monk will almost die.
Cheng Yusheng hid under his clothes and slightly pinched the law with one hand.
This is born out of the swordsman's method of imperial swords.
I have to say that his cheap master can really be regarded as a wizard of the sky, and even the swordsman's swordsmanship can be tinkered with by himself.
It's just that such geniuses always seem to die early.
Just when the almost fragmented knife was about to come here, Jia Qing suddenly stood up, turned his head to look at the knife, and beckoned slightly.
The knife shattered in half with a bang.
The knife named Jianghu by Cheng Yusheng himself broke apart.
Cheng Yusheng's eyes were red.
Jia Qing turned his head, looked at the young man who was struggling to get up, and sneered: "Why, still not convinced?"
Cheng Yusheng didn't speak, but just chuckled.
Jia Qingxi said with a torturous smile: "Okay, let's see you off in the end, rest assured, no matter what you become, what family or friends behind you, the academy will not pursue it. After all, Luoyang City is also Okay, Yanling is a place under the jurisdiction of the school. As long as the school does not work against each other, they are still good people."
Cheng Yu was silent, but his hands trembled slightly. He bent down and picked up a stone from the side.
It seems to be stubborn to the end.
Cheng Yusheng never thought about dying for a woman.
Not to mention a woman who doesn't like him at all.
But he is willing and wants to do so now.
He has no regrets at all.
When I was young, I walked the rivers and lakes and met a girl I admired, and I always wanted to do something for her.