Chapter 67

The time is long and the situation is changing.

The 20 years passed unknowingly, like a gap between white horses.

In just 20 years, the Song Dynasty has undergone earth-shaking changes, and martial arts has become popular in people's lives.At the same time, Beimeng was not idle either. In the second year after the establishment of Xianwu Academy, they established their own Martial Arts Academy with the help of Quanzhen Sect traitor Zhao Zhijing.

After 20 years of recuperation, an unprecedented and terrifying war is about to break out in the land of China!
Xianwu Academy is located on the outskirts of Songshan Mountains, covering an area of ​​tens of square kilometers.

Among them, the resplendent palace stretches for more than ten miles. Under the mist of the mountains, it is as beautiful as a heavenly palace.On the majestic cliffs outside the Songshan Mountains, many young students in uniforms can be seen practicing light kung fu and body skills in the steep mountains and forests.

On the majestic cliff, a young man with a handsome face and a somewhat cynical expression stood proudly on the top of the mountain.

He had a face of about thirty, and was dressed in a gorgeous blue-gray robe. There was always a smile on his handsome face, and he looked easy to get close to, but also somewhat evil.

On the cliff not far from his feet, a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old looked at him pitifully.

The girl's face was delicate, her nose and cherry lips were all beautiful, especially her pair of big black and white eyes, as if she could speak, and she turned around strangely, giving people a ghostly feeling.She was wearing a goose-yellow long dress, and there was a little dust on her delicate face, which made her very pitiful.

The girl looked at the man on the cliff, and said pitifully and coquettishly: "Good brother-in-law, Brother Yang, can you let him rest, Xiang'er is really tired."

Yang Guo showed an evil smile on his face, stood behind his hands with his hands behind his back, looked up at the white clouds stretching in the sky, and said with a light smile, "Okay, Xiang'er wants to rest, so go. It's just a pity, the No. 1 students, but there is a chance to be interviewed by the dean.

Hey, Xiang'er used to clamor to see the dean, but now that she voluntarily gave up this opportunity, she can't blame her brother-in-law. "

Listening to Yang Guo's words, Guo Xiang bared her cute little tiger teeth, glared at him dissatisfied, and jumped down the steep cliff with a soft snort.

Disgusting stinky brother-in-law, when you get back, you must ask your sister to fix you!

Hmph, the opportunity to meet the dean must be Xianger's.Even Princess Rui, that idiot, deserves to compete with Xiang'er for this opportunity.

Oops, I heard that the dean is not only the best master in the world, but also a great hero that even his father praises endlessly.I don't know what the dean looks like, is it as romantic and suave as the legend.

Guo Xiang's mind is full of careful thoughts, but her figure is not dull at all, like a dexterous deer, dancing and dancing on the steep cliff, her body is extremely dexterous.The nearly ninety-degree steep cliff seemed flat under her feet.

Standing proudly on the top of the mountain, Yang Guo watched Guo Xiang's deft movements with a satisfied smile on his face.

Although Guo Xiang is still young, she has already opened up all the meridians in her body and reached the Little Zhoutian realm where her internal strength is endless.Among all the people of the same age, only the Ruiguo princess of the Zhao family's royal family can be compared with it.

Thinking of Princess Ruiguo, Yang Guo showed a helpless expression on his face and shook his head slightly.

Speaking of which, Princess Ruiguo is Xiang'er's biggest competitor this time, I hope there will be no big mistakes, otherwise I will be annoyed to death by this little guy.

Just when Yang Guo was thinking about something, a dull bell suddenly echoed in the forest.

This is!

When Yang Guo heard the huge bell, the smile on his face could not help but his heart became more dignified.

Could it be that something happened, otherwise how could it sound the alarm.The bell rang six times, which meant that something extremely important had happened, and all senior mentors had to go to the meeting hall.

Yang Guo frowned slightly, glanced at Guo Xiang below, and said in a deep voice: "Xiang'er, go back first, something happened in the academy."

As Yang Guo said, he opened his arms suddenly, like a roc spreading its wings, and jumped down the Baizhang cliff.He lightly tapped the void with his toes, and a ripple rose up under his feet. Using strength from the air, he wrapped his arms around Guo Xiang's willow waist and galloped towards the academy.

Guo Xiang was embraced by Yang Guo, her pretty face blushed unconsciously.

Half an hour later, Yang Lai came to a small courtyard deep in Xianwu Academy.

The other courtyard has two entrances and two exits, covering an area of ​​more than [-] mu. Among them, the houses are carved with carved beams and painted columns, and the small bridges and flowing water in the garden are extremely elegant and unique.

When Yang Guo arrived, there were already dozens of people waiting in the courtyard.Among them were the elderly Huang Yaoshi and others, as well as Guo Jing and Huang Rong with gray temples.

"Uncle Guo, Aunt Guo." Yang Guo greeted the two with a gentle smile on his face.

Although he has already married Guo Fu and has two lovely children.But after so many years of habit, Yang Guo still likes to call Guo Jing uncle.

Seeing Yang Guo coming, Guo Jing showed a gentle smile on his peaceful face, nodded and did not speak.

Yang Guo stepped forward, after saying hello to all the seniors, he said with a serious face, "Uncle Guo, what happened?"

Guo Jing frowned slightly when he heard this, and sighed, "It's not peaceful in the north."

North, Mongols?

Hearing this, Yang Guo couldn't help but have a serious expression on his face.

20 years ago, the battle between Mo Chen and Wang Yuyan in Luoyang shocked the world, although in the end Mo Chen won and saved the entire world of martial arts masters.But not long after, there were rumors that he was so badly injured that he would be unable to use force for 20 years.

Although, even though it was rumored that Mo Chen was seriously injured, he still didn't dare to attack him, but the news spread like wildfire.

The most important question, this news was later acknowledged by Quanzhen sect traitor Zhao Zhijing, but Mo Chen himself did not respond.Therefore, most people in the world have already believed Zhao Zhijing's words. Now that the Mongols have waited for 20 years, they may no longer be able to bear it anymore.

It is impossible for them to watch the dean recover!

Thinking of this, Yang Guo couldn't help but solemnly said: "Uncle Guo, could it be that Northern Mongolia is sure, otherwise how could they make a move at this time?"

Guo Jing shook his head and sighed, "I don't know the specific situation yet, but it's rumored that things are not good."

Yang Guo frowned when he heard this.

The Mongols have endured for 20 years. If they are not sure, it is impossible to do it at this time.But if the dean's injury is really not healed, what should we do then?
in the backyard.

Mo Chen wore an ordinary gray robe, and his long jet-black hair was bound by a red sandalwood hairpin. He sat quietly under the octagonal gazebo, his eyes slightly absent-minded.

The little dragon girl is wearing an ordinary moon white dress, her face is a little more mature than that of 20 years ago, but she looks like she is in her 20s at most.She straightened the clothes on Mo Chen, and said softly: "Husband, they have all arrived in the front yard."

Mo Chen nodded slowly, staring at the void with deep eyes, and took a deep breath.

After 20 years of planning, it finally came to the closing time.For this day, I have waited for [-] years!

He stood up, looked sideways at the little dragon girl who was full of mature woman's air, showed a gentle smile, nodded and said: "I'm here to help you, Longer."

Xiao Longnv smiled softly, but didn't make a sound.

Looking at the little dragon girl's face that hasn't changed much, Mo Chen couldn't help but lose his focus for a moment.

Although Yu Linglong can make people look good forever, it is not an elixir of life after all.And the limit lifespan of the innate realm is only 200 years at most, if they can't break through the innate, the future.

(End of this chapter)

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