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Undefeated in fifteen rounds!
This definitely exceeded everyone's expectations. After five games and fifteen rounds, the three people from Qingyang Peak had not encountered foundation-building disciples before.
The sun is at the top of the sky, and the aroma of meat is wafting from the outer courtyard of Tianzhu Peak. The service room provides monster broth, Taihe tea, and many fruits on time. However, at this time, many people have no appetite. The New Year Festival has reached the last half day.
, the qi energy belonging to many young masters in the outer courtyard is ready to move.
But those who are truly calm are still the same as before. They take their time, eat meat, drink soup, taste tea, eat fruits and vegetables, adjust their mood, and are not affected by external emotions at all. They can keep their true heart and calm their spirit. These
People are the ones who are truly valued by the Jing characters on the high platform.
The deacon from Lion Peak frowned, because the three people from Qingyang Peak in the corner looked calm. Even the fat man's mouth was full of oil and his eyes were shining. He even took care of the fruit plate on the table.
Most of it.
After lunch, Taoist priests began to walk into the Liufang Outer Courtyard. At this time, not everyone was qualified. Only a few disciples who had won more than three games could draw wooden cards.
Even the material of this wooden sign is no longer ordinary ginkgo wood, but replaced by golden nanmu wood. The green sign is wrapped with gold threads and exudes a faint medicinal fragrance. Even if it is regarded as
Wearing the pendant every day can also help you calm down. This kind of wood cannot be bought by ordinary people. It is the wood used by the royal family. Even if someone secretly buys and sells it, one pound will cost a hundred taels of snow silver.
In the corner.
Su Qinian and the other three took out the wooden signs and lifted the black cloth on their respective wooden signs.
The fat man waved the golden nanmu sign in his hand towards the two of them, with the word "Zi Chou" engraved on it.
Qing Yu took a closer look and saw that the wooden sign in his hand was engraved with the word Maoxu. The two looked at Su Qinian. Su Qinian turned his palm over and saw that the word Chenyou was engraved on it.
Boom!
At this time, in the martial arts arena, the thirty-six Tiangang stone platforms began to move. If you look closely, you will see that under this heavy stone platform, there are wheels made of fine iron, and there are hidden buckles inlaid around the stone platform.
After half a stick of incense, each of the six Tiangang stone platforms merged into one and were connected with secret buttons, forming a huge stone platform with a radius of about forty feet.
There are a total of six such black iron stone platforms, as if six ancient giant beasts are crawling on the ground. The sound and momentum alone is enough to shock people.
"Earthly branches and Liuhe, the five elements complement each other."
Su Qinian said calmly, with a slight movement of his eyes, he understood everything. This year's festival, it can be said that he has taken great pains to see the truth in the details.
Qing Yu raised his eyebrows, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, and said: "Zichou combines with earth, Yinhai combines with wood, Maoxu combines with fire, Chenyou combines with gold, Sishen combines with water, Wuwei combines with water.
Transforming earth, this is the mutual growth of the five elements, the rotation of Tai Chi."
He thought about it, as for the fat man, he only knew a little bit about it, and scratched his head. He had naturally read the principles of the heavenly stems and earthly branches, but he just swallowed them wholeheartedly. He didn't fully understand the truth, and now he just heard it in a fog.
"You lazy guy!" Qing Yu immediately reprimanded: "Reading can make you understand the changes in the world, and the principles support your strength. Have you ever seen any martial arts masters who are illiterate in history books? In the highest palace of Confucianism, in the Royal Academy, the books of the past dynasties
Saints, painting saints, piano saints, chess saints, almost everyone is a top human hero..."
Seeing that Qing Yu had unstoppable momentum, the fat man looked at Su Qinian with a drooped face, only to find that the young man was sipping Taihe tea without even looking at him.
This gave him a feeling that the sky was falling and the earth was falling. The next moment, the furnace was struck, and the long and sonorous sound of the furnace focused the attention of everyone on the martial arts field.
More than four hundred people stood up. These are the remaining disciples in the entire outer courtyard who are qualified to continue the annual festival competition.
There are a total of five martial arts competitions, and among the disciples of the outer courtyard who have won three or more games, there will be almost no omissions, and the strong ones among the real disciples of the outer courtyard can be screened out.
At this point, it is no longer a competition one by one, but six Liuhe stone platforms taking place at the same time.
Melee!
Su Qinian thought, this is an extreme test of a martial artist's vision and force, various contingency responses, and grasp of opportunities and opportunities. Those martial arts practitioners who sit back and talk about Taoism and just practice hard will not have any luck. p>
Suddenly, Su Qinian felt a chill in his body. He turned his eyes and saw Gu Yuehe, this outstanding disciple of Huangya Peak and a quasi-Yuanshen disciple.
Indifference to Su Qinian is undisguised.
But immediately, Gu Yuehe turned his eyes and walked towards the Liuhe Stone Platform.
Not Zichou, not Maoxu, not Chenyou, but Yinhai.
Su Qinian sighed in his heart. He wanted to encounter this quasi-Yuan Shen disciple earlier, defeat this person as soon as possible, and plant an unrivaled spiritual seed in his heart. Otherwise, he would be remembered by such a person, and if he was not killed completely,
There are often endless troubles.
A gentleman is magnanimous, but not tolerant. He pays attention to persuading others with virtue and repaying grievances directly. Su Qinian does not agree with the Buddhist saying of putting down the butcher's knife, because not all letting go can be exchanged for letting go.
If you can't let go, Su Qinian believes that all evil must be eradicated.
However, Wudang strictly prohibits fighting among the same sects. You can have personal grudges, but you cannot kill each other. Otherwise, the law enforcers of the Zhenwu Hall on Tianzhu Peak are ruthless, and the consequences are often unimaginable.
These are rules and commandments. Although for many people with deep personal grievances, this is a kind of restraint. However, Su Qinian understands that if there are no rules for a country with tens of thousands of people, it will be nothing but a piece of loose sand.
Without order, a sect is not far from extinction.
Even though Confucianism emphasizes benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust, many great Confucian scholars in the past dynasties have proposed various laws and regulations to supplement the Han Dynasty legal calendar and use severe punishment to stop evil.
Use benevolent government in prosperous times, and use heavy codes in troubled times!
These are prosperous times but also troubled times. Su Qinian thought for a moment and felt relieved. As long as he maintains strong power at all times, he can naturally suppress all evil spirits, shroud his bright heart, and purify all evil thoughts.
……
The three people from Qingyang Peak moved.
This movement attracted a lot of attention. The three of them became a peak, a vein, and an outer courtyard. They were undefeated for fifteen rounds and all entered the next reincarnation.
One round may be a fluke, two rounds may be luck, and three rounds may be good luck. However, after five rounds and fifteen rounds, no one will believe it is a fluke anymore. Some people may still despise it, but they will no longer deny it. This Qingyang
The three people in Feng are definitely not weak.
There are six Liuhe stone platforms. In the end, seventy-two people stepped on each stone platform.
"Only ten of you can stay."
On the Chenyou stage, there were six deacons standing in the corners. At this time, one of the deacons spoke and told the rules.
What!
At this time, some disciples were shocked. The rules of the annual festival have changed in previous years. They did not expect that the changes would be so big this year. Seventy-two people were fighting in a melee, and the rule was to leave the last ten people.
As a result, some disciples from the same branch looked at each other. This rule was too loose and left a lot of gaps.
In just over ten breaths, everyone's footsteps moved slightly, and on the Chenyou stage, people from seven directions, six branches, and Su Qinian were faintly distinguished.
Standing alone on the Chenyou stage, Su Qinian's eyes were dull and unmoved. Everything that fell into his eyes could not shake his spirit at all.
He noticed three people, such as Wei Qinghu from Thunder Stone Peak, Luo Qingjiang from Baiyun Peak, and Tu Qingfeng from Tianzhu Peak. In addition, there were nearly twenty people whose internal energy was hidden but could not escape from Su.
Qinian’s spiritual perceptions are all foundation building disciples.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths... ten breaths!
In all directions of the Liuhe Stone Platform, the disciples from the outer courtyard gathered together, their breathing stagnant. As expected, all the disciples on the Liuhe Stone Platform were motionless, and no one took action.
On the high platform.
"Keep your breath, and whoever can't help it first will reveal his flaws."
"They can be divided and attacked, or they can be combined vertically and horizontally."
"You have a choice between winning and losing, but there are quite a few good prospects."
Many deacons and guardian Taoists spoke and talked to each other. In such a melee, we can see many things. Real warriors do not grow up in the rules. Only when they rise in chaos and swim against the current in difficulties can they truly see a true warrior.
The potential of a warrior.
Liuhe Shitai is in all directions.
At this time, many of the outer courtyard disciples who were watching the battle showed amusement. Looking at Zichou Platform, Maoxu Platform and Chenyou Platform, without exception, the three people from Qingyang Peak were alone, and as time passed,
The eyes of some disciples in the Six Directions Outer Court vaguely fell on these three people.
Obviously, many disciples on these three stone platforms have already made a choice, but because they are wary of each other and have good control over each other, they are all waiting for someone to take action first and break the calm.
On the Chenyou stage.
Su Qinian's whole body was weak. He stood there with loose muscles and seemed to be full of flaws.
Immediately, someone sneered, and many qi forces intertwined and locked together. They were all young masters selected from the outer courtyard disciples. You can imagine what kind of mental oppression you have to endure when everyone is watching.
The outcome is doomed, but no one wants to be the first to raise the guillotine.
Only a few people frowned, as if they noticed something strange, and there was a vague sense of fear in their hearts.
The air became more and more stagnant. On the six-square stone platform, the sound of wind stopped and the cold wind chilled. However, as soon as it approached the Liuhe stone platform, it collapsed. The qi of the disciples in the outer courtyards swirled around, and the hot breaths intertwined, faintly turning the entire stone platform into a blood aura.
domain.
After half a cup of tea.
With calm eyes, he glanced at the disciples of the Sixth Academy on the stage. Su Qinian had a sneer on his lips, and said lightly: "Persimmon is here. If you don't take action, I will do it."
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