Nightfall

Countless arrows lie on the metal tarpaulin in a row and pile up a thick layer, which looks like a dark dry straw, covering the body of the metal tarpaulin, like a grass.

The cool autumn wind, blowing the thin metal tarpaulin edge, made a loud noise, just like the paper in the boudoir of a certain mansion, and somehow it would be turned over.

The disciples did not worry that the tarp above their heads would be broken by the autumn wind. They believed in the talents of the Sixth Brothers in materials science, so they quietly did their own thing.

Liu Yiqing's strange sword has turned into a scorched black iron rod on the furnace. Brother Six is ​​still striking with a hammer, not knowing what he wants to make this sword into.

Bei Gong Weiyang tuned the strings carefully, wrapped a layer of soft cotton cloth on his ten fingers, and the film that Ximen did not confuse was also dried. A protective layer was formed on the fingertips, and he was trying to feel the feel of each hole.

Brother Sis frowned, staring at the self-changing lines in the sand table, and a few flashes of wisdom flashed from time to time in their calm and calm eyes. ending.

Only Sister Qi's emotions are a little different.

She is the only woman at the exit of Qingxia. She holds the embroidery frame, lifts her wrist, carries the embroidery needle, and looks down at the mandarin duck on the embroidered cloth. Yu Guang has actually been falling on the far field.

Brother Two stood there like a mountain.

There was anxiety between her eyebrows, not the current situation or the safety of her peers under the canopy, but the safety of Brother Two, when Liu Yiqing's strange sword was bound by the formation. Only she noticed that a very pale white turbulent flow appeared on the surface of the armor of the second brother.

That is the result of the contact between sword and rune.

The canopy at the exit of Qingxia was designed by the four brothers and her, and then arranged by her and the six brothers, demonstrating the highest level of the three people studying in the academy for many years.

This seemingly inconspicuous tent array can cover autumn rain. Can cover the strong sun, can not be broken by the autumn wind ...

The most important thing is this awning array. Can shelter everyone under the canopy array, can withstand the unbearable attack of the canopy array, and the attacks on the disciples under the canopy. All transferred to ... the second brother.

The Qing Gorge collapsed, and the assassins of the Tang Dynasty who had saved thousands of years suddenly shot out and killed the three Rune Masters of the Xiling Temple. The second brother had said that if the Allied Forces of the Temple would cross the Qing Gorge, they would need to defeat him.

It's not that he didn't look at the academy's peers, but a truth.

Brother Two replaced all brothers and sisters with all attacks on the Xiling Temple, so before he fell down, the disciples of the academy would be able to guard the Qingxia.

However, this also means that he has to bear more.

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Nanjin Jiange shot. Although no one had extravagant hopes, the second generation of Jiangge disciples could defeat the academy, but the final result was so bleak and still shocking and speechless.

There was silence in the joint camp of the Xiling Temple.

"Obviously, there is only Dong Xuanjing ... I know that those disciples of the academy are only Dong Xuanjing ... How can such a wonderful formation be arranged?"

An extremely accomplished formation in the Xiling Temple. Looking at the simple tent array at the exit of Qingxia, it was difficult to restrain his face and express a look of admiration.

The voice of the formation teacher passed into the shrine.

Ye Hongyu frowned slightly, ruling that the **** color on the robe became heavier and heavier.

She lived in Chang'an City for a period of time and had a lot of dealings with the academy, but it was not until now that she discovered that the academy's potential turned out to be higher than everyone thought.

In the decades between Ke Haoran and Ning Que, those who joined these two generations of colleges. The academy has always been very low-key, and not many people in the spiritual circle even know who is behind the academy.

The Xiling Temple and the South Jinjian Pavilion naturally need to know more, but their attention has always been on Mr. Da, Mr. Er, and the last entry, Chen Pipi and Ning Que, because the college Houshan confirmed that only these four people have entered. Knowing the realm of life, everyone else stayed in Dongxuan Realm for many years.

Meeting today at the mouth of Qingxia, this speculation was confirmed. Those disciples at the back of the academy were indeed just caves, if they were placed in the spiritual world, they would be masters. The disciples of these caves are very unremarkable.

Even those disciples at the back of the academy were the most talented figures in certain fields in the old years, but who still remembers their names after so many years? And how can genius help spiritual practice?

So nobody cares about them.

The eyes of the Xiling Temple always stayed on the Second Brother who walked into the wilderness like a mountain out of the moon.

It wasn't until the heavy cavalry began to charge until Liu Yiqing's strange sword was smashed into scrap metal that they found out that they were wrong.

They are also second-generation disciples, but the academy is not a sword pavilion.

The academy is not anywhere.

Nowhere can it be compared with the academy.

The Cave Profound Realm of the Academy is not an ordinary Cave Profound Realm.

The disciples at the back of the academy can only resist a thousand horses and horses with a piece of Guqin and a flute.

What shocked the big men in the coalition army is that everyone in the backyard of the academy had their own areas of expertise, and the combination of these people had an incredible effect.

This is teaching without class.

Therefore, the academy will collect the demons, the Daomen genius, and the figures of Ke Haoran and Ning Que.

This is teaching according to aptitude.

So whether it is playing chess or chewing flowers, after studying in the academy, you will find your own world.

"Does the Confucius accept the disciples many years ago and has already thought of the situation today?"

Ye Hongyu thought in silence, the feeling of admiration and admiration for the Master became deeper in his heart.

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"We cannot be blocked outside the Qingxia."

The celestial priest raised his head, his eyes fell on the cloudless blue sky through the ceiling of the gods, and said, "Hao Tian fights with the Master, and I don't know the outcome, so the outcome of the war in the world seems extremely important. , And Chang'an City is the key to this world war. "

Cheng Lixue knelt beside him. Bring a cup of tea.

The Grand Priest Tianyu took a sip of tea and moisturized some dry throat, saying, "Now that the Panic Array has been temporarily destroyed by the commander, the key to Chang'an City is the victory between the Lord and the Master. Negative, as long as Mr. Da can't hold down the subject, the subject can open the gate of Chang'an City. "

Cheng Lixue's fingers shook slightly. It was not until this time that he knew Daomen's overall plan, and he knew that Chang'an City was now in such a dangerous situation.

"Six days later. Chang'an City will open, but even the audience can't completely break the shock array, and no one knows when the male city can repair itself. So the army must hurry and rush over."

The celestial priest looked at the green mountain across the wilderness in the north, looked at the narrow exit of the Qingxia, and said expressionlessly: "Continue, as long as it is a human, then there will always be tired."

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A handsome flag was raised in the coalition coach camp.

Countless military orders passed from the coach Bai Haixin to the military barracks everywhere.

After a while, the dense and even violent hoof sounded again.

More than two thousand heavy cavalry, accompanied by the sound of war drums, walked out of the queue and then divided into dozens of cavalry. Maintaining the distance between each other, like countless dark clouds, rushed towards the Qingxia.

At the exit of the Qingxia, there were three hundred war horses with serious injuries, and some cavalry soldiers were holding each other and walking back. These pictures have proved that the charge is ineffective against the Qingxia.

But the Xiling Temple Allied Forces had no other choice.

If you abandon the horse to fight, or use heavy infantry to crush it, you can only become the corpse of the second division's iron sword. The only thing they can compete with the wide straight iron sword is the impact.

This is the only way to shake the defense of the academy positively. That is the best way.

As the oracle priest said, as long as there are people, they will always be tired.

There are more than 200,000 people in the coalition of the Xiling Temple, and they will not be tired after the rotation.

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The dense hoof sounded once, and it never ceased again.

More than 2,000 cavalrymen maintained the most efficient position, and charged the Qingxia Gorge in batches. Each time they invested little force, but they must ensure that the academy's disciples must deal with it.

The most important thing is that under the pressure of severe military orders, these cavalrymen must ensure that their own shocks are continuous, there is no interval between them, and they will not give the disciples any chance to rest.

The waves formed by the black-pressed iron ride are constantly flapping at the exit of the Qingxia, where there seems to be an invisible barrier and an invisible reef.

A cloud of black clouds drifted past, hit the Qingxia, and shattered into clouds and scattered. A black wave pressed over, hit the Qingxia, shattered into water, and fell silently.

The screams of war horses and the sound of broken bones rang clearly in everyone's ears, even louder than the thunderous hoofs.

But no matter how miserable the situation in the front is, the cavalry in the back still launched the charge without expression. Their task today is to die, and their purpose is to use their own death to make the disciples feel tired.

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Bei Gong Weiyang didn't feel tired, or he didn't know how tired it was at this time.

His attention was all on the Guqin in front of him. He lowered his head and focused on the slightest vibration of the strings, and his black hair swayed in front of his eyes.

His clothes had already been wet with sweat, and even his hair had become very wet. As he played, a bead of sweat dripped spontaneously.

With a snort, the sweat bead fell on the strings and was instantly burned into a blue smoke.

But he didn't pay attention to it at all, he was still playing the piano.

His fingers kept picking and twisting on the strings, moving like lightning, playing silent music, and the cotton cloth wrapped around his fingers had already shattered, and blood could be seen faintly.

Simon was not confused or tired, he just felt a little pain.

His hand hurts.

The films that were previously attached to the fingertips ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ have been torn apart by the action of numerous sound holes, peeling off and drying into powdery things, flying around the flute, like fog and smoke .

Mottled blood has already appeared on the smooth and fluent flute.

Melted with the hidden vermillion color of the flute tube itself, it is very beautiful.

This pair of best brothers, who are good at temperament, are the people who are the most outgoing, open, and joke-loving in the back of the academy. Once they are immersed in the world of temperament, they also have the elegance of the mountains and flowing water.

However, at this time, they had no demeanor at all, and they had no mood to tell jokes, their faces were pale, their lips were dry, their hair was disheveled, and their haggards were like the old luthiers who were street performers.

Their expression at this time is very dignified, very heavy, very solemn.

This weight gives them a heart-wrenching atmosphere.

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(There is one more chapter.) (Unfinished to be continued ...)