Breaking the Day

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters!Li Chengfeng said, he said, he was finally half-believing his wife. After resting on Jiufeng Mountain for one night, Li Chengfeng left his morning class early in the morning. When he returned, he found that Xie and Luzhu had disappeared. There was only one letter left in the wing that rested for the night.

Li Chengfeng opened his eyes and saw a short seven-character poem written on it:

What is poor but not poor,

The chaos is the same as the quiet.

Although Jiashan is in trouble,

My son is far away from the mountain breeze.

On the window bamboo shadow writing book,

The sound of wild spring enters the inkstone pond.

Young people work hard for life,

Don't be idle with time.

Underneath this poem is a beautiful and neat line of small prints: Don’t worry about your home, don’t wear more to keep warm when you go out, don’t have nasty conflicts with your brothers, many friends and many roads, fewer enemies and less traffic jams wall.The Li family of Xiyue has been a single seedling of your generation. If you have three long and two short, the Li family of Xiyue who has been passed down for more than five hundred years will be completely cut off.But my son, Wei Niang would rather the Li family be extinct, and hope you can spend this life peacefully.

In the days after you left home, my mother missed you every day, missed you, deeply regretted and blamed yourself, forcing you to learn from this and that, forcing you to do many things you don’t like, and even forcing you to go Spiritual practice.

Now, I deeply regret my mother. I would rather my son be an ordinary mortal than he fights and fights all day long, which makes me fear at home.

But the matter is now, the wood is done, it is too late, my son must remember to put safety as the most important thing, keep the green hills, not afraid of no firewood.

Your father and I also have Luzhu, waiting for you to come back for this year's New Year's Reunion Dinner.

Li Chengfeng looked at this plain letter, but his eyes were wet without knowing it.

"Brother Chengfeng?"

At this moment, there was a sudden call from the side. When Li Chengfeng hurriedly repeated the letter to receive the letter, he calmly wiped the corner of his eye. He turned around and looked at the somewhat cautious Han Tianxing behind him: "Tianxing? What's the matter?"

Han Tianxing whispered with embarrassed expression: "Brother Chengfeng, I'm going to build the foundation in two days, but... until now I don't have a saber that I'm satisfied with..."

Li Chengfeng understood that this was indeed a big event for Han Tianxing: he was about to participate in the assessment and rating, but he didn't build a foundation now, and he didn't even have a sword to recognize the Lord.

The disciple of the hidden sword pavilion did not carry a sword, is that still a disciple of the hidden sword pavilion?

Li Chengfeng frowned for a while and said, "Wait a minute, I will discuss it with my senior."

It is obviously impossible to go directly to the big brother. Li Chengfeng has broken up with the big brother. Going to find him on his own is boring. He can only save the country by curve and see if there is any way for Senior Brother Ouyang.

After Li Chengfeng found Ouyang Nan and told him about the matter, Ouyang Nan laughed and waved his hand without taking it seriously: "You can ask Brother Qin for this matter. When the older brother is not there, it will be Brother Qin. Ask him to take Tianxing to Ten Thousand Sword Valley to pick a saber of his own."

Li Chengfeng was overjoyed, but his feet didn’t move. Although Ouyang Nan was rough in appearance, but there were fine in the rough, he immediately understood, and smiled: “It’s okay. I’ll go with you. I don’t believe that all day. The dead face guy will reject me!"

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"No way!"

As soon as Ouyang Nan's cowhide finished blowing, Qin Mieqin slapped him in the face with a straightforward rejection.

Ouyang Nan, who was a little uncomfortable on weekdays, was so angry that he exploded: "Oh, you are so frowning, you are taking the opportunity to avenge your personal revenge and retaliate!"

Qin Mieqin sat in front of the counter, while correcting the copy with a blank face, while coldly replied: "Did you not see that I am busy? Who has the mind and effort to retaliate against you?"

Ouyang Nan said angrily: "You have something to be busy with!"

Qin Mie personally said: "I will still be in charge of the law enforcement of the Tibetan sword pavilion for one day, and all official approvals related to the Tibetan sword pavilion will pass my hand, and the legal approvals of the entire Lingshan school will also pass my hand. You. Think I am like you, so idle all day?"

Ouyang Nan said angrily: "Fart, fart! It smells bad! I was bleeding outside and almost lost my life. You move your fingers here and then touch your lips to be qualified to criticize Laozi? "

Qin Mie raised his eyes and glanced at Ouyang Nan slightly, then sneered: "That is what you want to go, but no one is forcing you to go!"

Ouyang Nan was furious: "The surname is Qin, you can look down on me, but if you dare to demolish the platform of the hidden sword pavilion, don't blame me for turning your face with you!"

Qin Mieqin raised his head, with a cold face, and said, "What do you think I am doing now? If I don't even deal with these official documents, then who can prove that the hidden sword pavilion already exists?"

Qin Mieqin stood up, and pointed at Ouyang Nan angrily, and said, "It's up to you to fight and kill outside..." Then, he pointed to Li Chengfeng who was aside: "It's up to you to live or die. Do you want to ring the bell? Or gather together every day and recite the precepts of the Tibetan sword pavilion aloud? In this way, can it prove the existence of the Tibetan sword pavilion?"

Ouyang Nan sneered: "Oh? Could it be that like you, hiding here, moving your fingers and touching us, can prove the existence of the hidden sword pavilion? I tell you that the hidden sword pavilion is a fight with one sword. It's not fucking shit or pen! The prestige of the hidden sword pavilion is piled up with blood and corpses by teachers and uncles!"

Qin Mieqin stared at Ouyang Nan and said excitedly: "No, Ouyang Nan, I tell you, the real reputation of the Tibetan sword pavilion is that it used to be the endorsement of the laws and precepts of the Lingshan School!"

"In your eyes, the hidden sword pavilion represents strength and glory, but in my eyes, it represents the fairness, justice, rules and beliefs of the Lingshan school! If the hidden sword pavilion is no longer there, if I can pass these things down , Although the hidden sword pavilion is dead, the spirit and symbol of the hidden sword pavilion will not die! One day someone will see them and know what the predecessors of the hidden sword pavilion have done, what they have fought for, and sacrificed What, then the spirit of Cangjian Pavilion and Cangjian Pavilion will never die!"

This sentence greatly shocked Ouyang Nan and Li Chengfeng. Ouyang Nan came violently, but was speechless and speechless.

Ouyang Nan has not experienced the most glorious era of the Tibetan sword pavilion, but every disciple of the Tibetan sword pavilion knows the history of the Tibetan sword pavilion well. Of course they know that these things Qin Mieqin said were once the most cited by every disciple of the Tibetan sword pavilion. Proud belief.

The Twelve Kills of the Tibetan Sword, which in itself represents the fairness, justice, rules and beliefs of the Tibetan sword pavilion!

However, it has been passed down to the present, and it has completely declined, not only has no successors, but also lack of faith!

Li Chengfeng asked himself, they recite the Twelve Kills of the Hidden Sword every day, but how many people really take these as a kind of faith in their hearts?

Qin Mieqin stared at Li Chengfeng and said, "Li Chengfeng, you are very good, far better than I thought! Ouyang Nan sees you as the hope of the hidden sword pavilion, but I know in my heart that there is no longer any hidden sword pavilion. Hope! You underestimate Qianshanxue. You don’t know how powerful he is. If you are an enemy, this is definitely a dead end! Now, please leave, I will quickly finish all these official documents, and then Seal up all the files, maybe if you are lucky, someone will find them decades later, or even hundreds of years."

Ouyang Nan shook his head at Li Chengfeng almost desperately.

Li Chengfeng sighed lightly, and said to Qin Mieqin: "Brother Qin, I know what you said. But Brother Qin, have you ever thought about whether you are deep in your heart when you are sitting and waiting for death and getting killed. There will be a trace of regret: if I resisted at first, if I fought at the beginning, if I tried at the beginning, even if this ending, this result is only one in ten thousand possible, if it, what if it really comes true What?"

Li Chengfeng took a step forward and said to Qin Mieqin earnestly: "If one day, Brother Qin came to the previous uncles after his death, they would ask you: Why didn't you try it? Even if the chance is so slim? But, after all, there is still a chance, right?"

What Li Chengfeng said made Qin Mie stay where he was. His eyes flashed, his expression moved, and he finally let out a long sigh: "See you at Wanjian Mountain tomorrow."