Record of Chaos

　　 So Gouzhu can see what they are discussing intensely, but they don't know the specific content.

　　 But Gouzhu and the others were not interested in it. What they are interested in is how to pass the cable bridge over the gorge.

　　 "The teacher Fu Mingming said that only one person can go on the bridge, "Fat Cow said everyone's doubts, "Why can Gouzhu go up when Sister Lan is on the bridge?"

　　 "Um..." Even Wood noticed this, "And... and when we wanted to keep up, but..."

“Actually, I’m talking about only one person at a time.” Gouzhu has been thinking about this issue for a long time. “It’s not wrong. It’s just for each wuyuan. If there are two wuyuan, each wuyuan There can be one person in the courtyard."

　　 He remembered the five cable bridges, and also remembered that since ancient times, the Wu Yuan in the Cuiyu Palace was five people from each Wu Yuan. This may be due to the founder's preference for the number five. Obviously, when the first floor was designed, it was designed for a member of the Wuyuan Academy to practice swords. There are five people in each Wuyuan, so there are five bridges in total, exactly one for each.

　　 At the beginning, it was possible that only one Wuyuan was allowed to enter each time.

　　 But this rule is the easiest to change. Every time someone enters the Pagoda, he has to pay a large tuition fee. If it is stipulated that each floor can only enter one Wuyuan at a time, the speed at which the Chuan Gongyuan can make money will be greatly reduced. So they must have left the original design principles long ago.

　　 The designer limited each wuyuan to only one person, but he did not expect to encounter multiple wuyuans going through the barrier at the same time. This presents a loophole.

　　 "Well," Song Ruhai nodded, "Looking at that puppet's swordsmanship today, none of us can beat it alone. But if every Wuyuan can get a person, there is a way."

　　 "The way is a way, but they have to be willing to cooperate." Gouzhu said nervously. Each Wu Yuan sent one person to deal with the puppet. Although this matter was obviously a win-win situation, it was indeed achieved through the wishes of the other party. I don't know why, the Gouzhu, who has been hanging around on the rivers and lakes of Bluestone Street for a long time, has a certain ominous premonition in his heart when he encounters this kind of business that can only be completed by the snort of others.

　　 "Hehe..." A silver bell-like laughter interrupted Gouzhu's thoughts. Accompanied by the laughter was a beautiful shadow. There was only a faint gleam in the wooden house, but Gouzhu felt that this figure, which was far more graceful than the fat cow, came over, and the breeze brought by her walk entrained the intoxicating fragrance in the air. Gouzhu thought to himself, it was unbelievable. Just a few hours ago, he was still threading needles to repair the bare skin under the beautiful clavicle of this beauty. It's a pity why I forgot to look more?

　　 "You are so smart," Lan Ruoshuang walked into the air raid between Gouzhu and Fat Cow, and sat on the ground like Gouzhu. In this way, they are so close that the Gouzhu and Fatty Niu have to move a little bit, "I must have thought of how to cross those cable bridges."

　　 "Do you want to cooperate with us? Every two people deal with a puppet?" Gouzhu asked cautiously.

　　 Lan Ruoshuang's shadow nodded.

"Actually, I have tried many times on the strength of these puppets. With my strength in building the four foundations, any senior brother should be able to cross the bridge. So in order to show my sincerity, I will send your people first tomorrow. Go across the bridge one by one."

　　"So good?" Gouzhu's heart still inevitably cannot avoid his habit of being cautious, "If we pass by, don't you help the rest of the yard to cross the bridge, wouldn't you have a big loss?"

　　"Haha," Lan Ruoshuang smiled, "Then I won't suffer. After all, you saved my sister's life today. Just be my sister and I will repay you for your life-saving grace."

　　 "But your injury?"

　　 "Don't worry. Twelve hours, that is, tomorrow evening, my injury can be fully recovered."

　　 "We will leave the one with the strongest swordsmanship to help your people cross the bridge," Song Ruhai said categorically, "This is a good business, and there is no reason not to do it."

　　 "Hehe, okay." Lan Ruoshuang smiled happily beside Gouzhu, her eyes reflected the dim light in the room, as beautiful as the twinkling stars in the night sky.

　　 The next day during the day, the two members of the Wuyuan did not act rashly. Most of them practice on their own by the canyon. Everyone can feel that there seems to be a rich wood spirit gushing out of the canyon. This kind of spiritual temperature spreads gently in the air, and it feels similar to the morning sun on the practice square, even more warm and energetic. It is not difficult for them to extract pure Yang Qi.

　　 No one tried to challenge those puppets. They had seen the strength of those puppets yesterday. Although the two schools of five can also send two disciples to try two-on-one, no one is willing to do things that are uncertain. Everyone is waiting for Lan Ruoshuang, the deepest Taoist practitioner, to recover from his injuries. After all, only she plus another disciple can try to test the true strength of the puppet.

　　 Lan Ruoshuang constantly circulates the true qi in the body, absorbing the Aoki Reiki in the Shengji Hemostatic Cream and circulates to repair his wounds. The honest Lin Xiao guarded her the law. Her wound recovery is not a problem, it just needs enough time.

　　 When the sun was to the west again and the afterglow dyed the sky golden, Lan Ruoshuang finally opened his eyes.

　　 "My injury is healed." She walked to the top of the canyon bridge and looked at the puppet in the center of the bridge. She chose the same bridge as yesterday. On the sword in the hands of the bridge heart puppet, the tip of the sword was still dark red. That's her blood. Challenge the same puppet again, which is also a practice for her to challenge her inner fear.

　　 "Would you like to wait for tomorrow?" Lin Xiao looked a little uneasy and looked at the sky.

　　 "Time is enough." Lan Ruoshuang said coldly, "Everyone, come and prepare."

　　 After all, staying here for a day is an extra day of tuition. When time is up, everyone will be kicked out automatically. Everyone knows how precious time is.

　　 Besides, there is at least one hour before darkness. The longest fight against that puppet will not exceed a quarter of an hour. If a quarter of an hour has not yet decided the victory or defeat, then they are almost exhausted.

　　 "In the case of our Wuyuan, I am afraid that Sister Shuang will have to do it." A tall and strong man named Mu Xiong, he is the big brother of this Wuyuan. But his strength is no more than the mid-term triple foundation building, not as good as the hook pig. So he didn't dare to call Lan Ruoshuang a junior, but respectfully called Sister Shuang.

"Well, I was really careless yesterday." Lan Ruoshuang took Teleport Jane out of her arms, "I didn't prepare to use Teleport Jane yesterday. Otherwise, I wouldn't almost die on the bridge. This time I went to try with their younger brother in Wuyuan. Try, if I can cross the bridge smoothly, I will turn back again."

　　 These people turned their eyes on Song Ruhai and Gouzhu, and wanted to see which of them would go ahead.

　　 "I'll try it!" Seeing the sword puppet in the middle of the bridge, the fat cow couldn't hold back his face full of joy.

　　 "Sword through the Clouds" is a great success, but she can only practice swords at Wu Yuan, Song Ruhai, Gou Zhu and others every day. Song Ruhai was obviously better than her at first, but a year later, it was clearly lost.

　　 Gouzhu, wood, two fish belly, let alone.

　　 A month ago, she had a hands-on with Cha Fei from the Level 2 Wuyuan. The sword stabbed so refreshingly that she felt excited everywhere in her body. This feeling of seeing blood is like taking drugs, once you start, it will be out of control.

　　 "Don't!" Gouzhu first drew his sword, "This kind of place is very dangerous, so I should try it first. I'm not as good as you in swordsmanship, but I run fast. You won't be too late when I pass."

　　 "I'll go," Song Ruhai stretched out his hand and stopped both the fat cow and the gou pig.

"You don't have to fight," Lan Ruoshuang looked back and smiled Bai Meisheng, "After all, the first time is the most dangerous. Don't think that I can accept anybody. I only want to partner with this person. If you disagree, That's it." She pointed at Gouzhu with a slender finger, with a charming smile in her eyes.

　　 The three male disciples in Wuyuan over there are all in a daze, UU reading www. uukanshu.com then became jealous, especially Lin Xiao and Mu Xiu. These two have admired Lan Ruoshuang for many years, and look forward to everything for her. But I have never seen her smile so charmingly. Looking at it this way, even if there is no restriction that there can only be one person in the same courtyard, and let Lan Ruoshuang choose a partner at will, she will rank them behind the thief.

　　 "I will go if I go." Gouzhu is also welcome. He didn't pay attention to the jealousy of those senior brothers. Why did she rush to save this woman's life at the moment of her life and death yesterday?

　　He has stolen all kinds of people in the arena, but he has never stolen a woman's heart.

　　 His thief master once said, don’t touch women at will. That is extremely dangerous. Temporary refreshment will bring horrible results that last a lifetime.

　　 But if there is something dangerous to say, the master doesn't say anything.

　　 entered the Jade Palace, he finally saw all kinds of women. And it seemed that it was not as bad as Master Thief had said. At least they look beautiful. For example, the beauty of Biluo Saint Lian Ling is beyond words. Even if he just imagined that she was beside him, he could feel that the whole world became bright in an instant. Not to mention seeing her in person.

　　 But compared to him, Lian Ling has a huge gap in status, status, and strength. It's really the difference between the fairy in the sky and the ants on the ground. During the year in Xuanmen, he deeply realized the weight of strength in Xuanmen.

　　 Everything about the Xuanmen disciple, whether it is status, status or wealth, is based on strength. With strength, there is everything, without strength, there is nothing! Do you use the power of a foundation-building disciple to offer diligence to a saint in the Purple Mansion? When the other party is angry, he may directly obliterate you by raising his finger.