Heaven Awakening Path

Song Yuan's mansion, from the main entrance to the inner hall where he is now, follows the route of the courtyard corridor, a total of 224 steps.

There are no people down the road, and there are no mentors from Song Yuan. Qin Yue walked on this line alone, step by step, slower and slower, but never stopped.

Two hundred and twenty-four steps, Qin walked for half an hour and finally came outside the inner hall door. Behind him, there was a shallow set of footprints on the hard slate road.

Qin Yue looked in the hall and bowed down slowly: “I have seen the Song Academician. ”

Song Yuan nodded and looked cold, unable to see the joy.

“Liu Wu, can I take it?” Qin Vietnam asked.

“I told you, whatever you want, just come in and get it.” Song Yuan said.

224 steps are still so difficult, it will obviously be harder to cross the inner hall. Not to mention Song Yuan and Zhan Ren, the two great Tianxuan Feng masters, sit in town together.

Qin Vietnam didn't mean to relax, his expression became very heavy. He did not move immediately, the atmosphere inside and outside the house seemed to solidify for a moment.

Then he moved.

He took every step of those 224 steps very slowly and very carefully. But now, as he moves into a more dangerous inner house, he moves extremely fast.

For a moment, you can see the countless Qin Yue steps from the inner hall door to the hall.

Before he could see his foothold, he had walked more than a dozen steps away, moving at high speeds, leaving a string of shadows in the air.

Step forward, step back.

Fast forward, but faster backward, fast as a light, blinking time, Qin Vietnam has returned outside the door, just beside him, there has been an extra Liu Wu.

“Academician Xie Song.” Qin Viet Nam bowed again, and a string of blood beads fell from his throat between his necks, falling to the ground and spreading several blood flowers.

“No delivery.” Song Yuanyuan sits still in the hall.

Qin turned around and walked away. Liu Wu was severed from one arm. Song Yuan did not intend to get it back for him. He did not ask for it either. His other hand covered the wound with blood as injected. He followed Qin Yue with pain.

The two soon left Song Yuan's compound, the inner hall, leaving only Song Yuan and Zhan Renshi apprentices.

Zhan Ren looked at his teacher, but Song Yuan was looking at his right hand and silenced for a while before speaking.

“I have often heard that the parents and sons of Qin practice at Nantian College, so the blood of this family is not as good as that of Qin Qi, the second son of Qin family. I'm afraid not. ”

“What a glittering dance.” He sighed. This blood inheritance is not inherited by family blood, otherwise it will never be repaired and the boundary will never be higher.

A confrontation that seemed so silent that it was a vicious confrontation, and that was it.

For winning or losing, the two parties are individually concerned.

Qin Yue seemed to have rescued Liu Wu, but his heart was very clear. That was just because Song Yuan had only shot him once. The speed change between his entry and exit made Song Yuan's blow not captured completely accurately.

But he could go on, only that he didn't do it.

Out of Song Yuanyuan Yard, Qin Viet Nam touched the wound between his neck, and his heart was also palpitated.

“Good one was born out of nothing.” He sighed sincerely and then glanced at Liu Wu around him.

“Are you okay?” He asked.

Liu Wu was silent, his face removed pain, more guilt.

Because he gave the secret, the secret that might affect their Xuan Empire transport. He said it because he couldn't survive the cruelty that Song Yuan was born of. He thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect anyone to save him.

It was Qin Qi, the second son of the Qin family, who told him to act with caution.

After he divulged this secret, he saved himself, but it was Qin Yue, the father and son of Qin family.

Liu Wu had no face. At this moment, he really hoped that Qin Yue had not come to save himself.

“I tried so hard to get you back. You didn't want to die, did you?” Qin Vietnam spoke as he handled the wound on his throat. A small piece of flesh disappeared from here. It is conceivable that Qin Yue's movement, if slowly divided into millimeters, could be the disappearance of his blood vessels and trachea.

“Damn me......” Liu Wu said.

“It's not a good idea.” Qin Yue said.

“Leave it to the eldest son.” Liu Wu knelt down on one knee and didn't say extra crap. If he really wants to die, why did Qin Vietnam come to save him? We'll get him out. Naturally, there's still room for him.

“Let's take care of the wound first. Heard Yangtze was a good doctor?” Qin Vietnam said.

“Yes, very good.” Liu Wu said.

“I just need to see it.” Qin Vietnam said.

“What about Lupin?” Liu Wu hesitated and finally asked with great shame. About Lupin, he totally screwed up.

“Lupin... let's talk about it after a good look.” Qin Vietnam said.

A sword of shocked clouds on Yao Guang Peak, penetrating the Seven Kills Hall is even more astonishing.

The strength of the road level, as if it were deep and bottomless. Is that the secret the thief left him?

Qin Vietnam shook his head and couldn't think of it. He could only wait and see.

Luping had also walked down Tianhu Peak, guarding at the bottom of the peak, or the two Tianhu Gansheng before him. It's just that goodbye to the road is normal, and the color of the gods is very different from before. In front of the Divine Warrior Herald, the superiority of the Heavenly Peak Gatekeeper cannot be mentioned at all.

The two men opened their mouths and, in the past, they woke up a long time ago to a legend of the Divine Soldier. Big brothers and sisters of Beidou College, when the difference is not great, can follow the starting order, but if there is a clear difference in identity strength, the strong usually have to be respected. In this case, the name of the brother and sister is more a form of respect than a descent.

But Lupin was just a new teenager admitted to the hospital, but the two brothers could not be called out. With his mouth open and tranced, Luping had walked past them both.

They also had all kinds of envy, envy, jealousy and hate in their hearts, but they could only look at the road and back shadow, gradually walking away towards the new courtyard of Beishan.

“Lupin is back! ”

I don't know who it is, but I came to the hospital after rushing in from outside. Newcomers in a courtyard often panic. Their side of the road is usually despicable, now people climb to the sky, don't say that they will soon be elevated after being inherited by the divine soldiers, but this strength is enough for them to fear.

People shouldn't go out and congratulate each other for a while, or just pretend they don't see it. At the end of the day, they took positions, some drilled back into the room and closed their doors, while others left the courtyard and waited for the road not far from them to come towards them. After seeing that Lin Tianzhuang was among them, everyone suddenly tolerated a lot. In addition to this, I admire Lin's watch. We are all regarded as waste Luping, Lin Tianzhuang preferred to make friends, this is called wisdom eye hero!

Thoughtful thinking, Luping has approached, Lin Tianzhuang approached, others closely followed. Lin Tianzhuang's face was filled with heartfelt joy, and he took the lead in saying: “You guys, this is a surprise. ”

Lupin smiled. The others don't know Luping so well, they can't make jokes like this. What we normally say is, at this time, very mundane, mechanical congratulations.

Thank you. ”Luping expressed his gratitude one by one, and there were no emotional fluctuations, walking as he thanked, and the General Assembly had already walked out the door of a courtyard.

Then the Second House, Third House, Fourth House...

In every courtyard, people gathered outside the door to greet the returning road.

Luping became a constant god, a constant “thank you”, finally connected to the four houses, and returned to the five houses.

The five courtyards were cold and clear, except for the ginkgo on the corner of the courtyard, and Huo Ying on the bamboo chair, there was nothing alive. And the ginkgo has fallen quite a few leaves in autumn, some bald, Huo Ying has always been half-dead, neither of them showed much anger.

But Lu Ping felt the cold, warm compound.

One of the warmth that he felt when he was in Wind Picking College, Su Tang and Dean.

“I'm back.” Luping walked into the yard and said.

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Going out again tomorrow...