The effort of a cup of tea.

Long Qingyun and his six people came to Tiantai Mountain in the western suburbs of Zhongdu City. This mountain is not high, and the main peak is only more than a hundred feet. Looking up, the trees are lush and lush, clouds are surrounded by mist, and the scenery is beautiful.

There is a winding stream in front of the mountain, surrounded by beautifully and lingering in it, thus forming a "jade belt to wrap the waist".

Tengyuan Pavilion is located on the southern foot of Tiantai Mountain.

A layer of flying eaves are set up on four circular pillars, with high eaves and teeth, which is spectacular. The three large characters "Tengyuan Pavilion" of official script are simple and vigorous, and have a magnificent momentum.

The door was open, and before Long Qingyun and his group of six people could step into the gate, they were stopped by a young man in blue robe at the door.

Ouyang Fei insisted on breaking in, and the young man in blue robe suddenly slapped his palm, and Ouyang Fei raised his fist to block it.

"Dingdeng!" Ouyang Fei took three steps in a row, and the blood in his chest rolled, as if a mouthful of thick blood was about to eject. Ouyang Fei's face was shocked, full of surprise.

Long Qingyun hugged the young man in the blue robe and said, "Long Qingyun in the Tianyong Sword Academy, please give me a message to the Lord of Tengyuan Pavilion."

The young man in the blue robe was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pretty face and a arrogant expression. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and said:

"You can't see your family master at any time. First, ask if I agree with the sword in my hand."

Long Qingyun looked stern and said, "Oh, the rules of your Tengyuan Pavilion are quite fresh. When you visit the Pavilion Master, you will also ask the sword in your hand. You are clearly looking for trouble."

After saying that, he suddenly pulled out the Zhanlu sword in his hand, and the sword body was shining with a bright cold light, and its momentum was powerful.

The young man in blue robe smiled slightly and said, "Sword is a good sword, I don't know how good the person who uses the sword is." As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out the cold iron sword in his hand and said:

"See the trick!"

Before he finished speaking, the cold iron sword had arrived suddenly and stabbed Long Qingyun's throat.

"So fast! This person's martial arts are really good." Everyone was shocked and looked at Long Qingyun.

The moment the other party's wrist moved, Long Qingyun began to raise his sword to block it. If it was half a beat slower, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Clang clang clang!"

The two swords intersected and made a dull collision sound. Long Qingyun felt the opponent's power intuition, the tiger's mouth felt numb and swollen, and the chest cavity could also feel the strong pressure of the opponent's true qi.

Long Qingyun was suddenly shocked. This shock was extraordinary. This person's internal strength was similar to Jiang Fangyuan of the Xuantian Sect. The problem was that this person was not yet in his prime, and Jiang Fangyuan was seven or eight years older than him.

No wonder Ouyang Fei took three steps back with a casual palm just now.

Isn’t Donghan the martial arts of Xuantian Sect the most powerful? Could it be that Tengyuan Pavilion will surpass Xuantian Sect? But why was the title of “Four Greatest Sages in the World” taken away by Jiang Tianci of Xuantian Sect?

These thoughts flashed through Long Qingyun's mind, but he did not dare to relax at all. The "two dragons going out to sea" came out sharply, and rushed towards the young man with the momentum of roaring mountains and roaring.

The young man in the blue robe was not panicked, and he drew a circle in front of the cold iron sword in his hand. With a "boom!", the two sword energy collided and made a violent sound.

"Dingdeng!"

Long Qingyun couldn't help but take two steps back and stood firmly. The young man in blue robe also took two steps back, shook his body, and took another half step back.

Everyone was shocked: "This disciple who guarded the sect is similar to Long Qingyun's martial arts skills. Isn't that the entire Tengyuan Villa crouching tiger and hidden dragon?"

Long Qingyun was about to rush forward, when the young man in blue robe waved his hand and said, "Wait, no need to compete, you can enter Tengyuan Pavilion."

Long Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned and said proudly: "What's the situation? Didn't you say you want to ask the sword in your hand? Why did you stop if you haven't decided on the winning or losing yet?"

The young man in blue robe hugged Long Qingyun and others and said, "Wen Yuxuan, I have met you. Master said that an important person climbed to Tengyuan Pavilion in the afternoon. It's you, Long Qingyun."

While speaking, Wen Yuxuan stared at Long Qingyun with his eyes, as if he was shocked by Long Qingyun's exquisite martial arts.

Mei Wanting looked surprised and thought to herself: "It turns out that this person is Wen Yuxuan. My father once said that Donghan had a genius boy, and it turned out that it was him."

Seeing that the other party suddenly became polite, Long Qingyun was stunned, then folded his fists and returned the salute, saying, "I am visiting the Pavilion Master. These friends are here with me."

"All you guys follow me." Wen Yuxuan pointed his hand in front of him, with a humble manner and elegant manner. It was quite consistent with the name Wen Shuyu.

Under the leadership of Wen Yuxuan, everyone entered the gate, climbed the corridor and headed towards the mountain. The entire Tengyuan Pavilion was built along the mountain, with all the corridors and veranda, simple and elegant, and looked like a hundred years of history. The trees along the way were swaying and the grass was green. Walking in it was refreshing.

It takes less than half a cup of tea.

Come to a courtyard with deep ancient trees and quiet environment.

Wen Yuxuan stood in the middle of the courtyard, hugged his fists in the inner room, and said respectfully: "Master, as you expected, a disciple from Tianyong Sword Academy came to visit, named Long Qingyun."

A thick voice came from inside and said, "Have you fought with him?"

Wen Yuxuan responded: "Report to Master, I've got two tricks."

"Yo, so little?" A thick voice sounded again.

Wen Yuxuan said loudly: "I think there is no need to compare myself, and I'm a little inferior."

"Now you finally know that there are even more powerful players in the strong!" As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man walked out of the house.

This man was dressed in a gray robe and a scholarly dress, and was tall and exuded a bookish atmosphere all over his body.

Long Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned and thought to himself: "Is this middle-aged Confucian scholar the master of Dean Fu Chaoxi? Why do you seem to be a few years older than Dean Fu?"

Thinking of this, Long Qingyun stepped forward and bowed to the middle-aged Confucian scholar and said, "My younger generation, Long Qingyun, will pay homage to the Lord Yu Pavilion."

"You are Long Qingyun? There is no need to be too polite." Yu Jingzhou smiled slightly and waved his sleeves forward.

Long Qingyun, who was bowing and bowing, suddenly felt a powerful force coming from the sky, blocking his face. His bowing action stopped suddenly, and he could not make any move.

It was even more difficult to stand up, and Long Qingyun was shocked. This person's internal strength was so great that he only saw him in his life that he was much higher than his master, Master Hongquan.

Although Master Hongquan, who is ranked among the "Four Greatest People in the World", has high internal strength, there are still traces to follow. This middle-aged Confucian scholar is unfathomable. Thinking of this, a few cold sweats appeared on Long Qingyun's forehead, and a strong sense of frustration suddenly surged into his heart:

"If the middle-aged Confucian scholar is an enemy, it would be easy to kill himself at this time. Tuoba Xi and others who came with him would also suffer together."

Long Qingyun secretly regretted not listening to Mei Wanting's persuasion. At least he should be more cautious. After all, this is in Donghan territory, so it is better to be careful in everything.

Long Qingyun, who was indifferent to his heart, could not bow down or stand, and he was in a stalemate for a moment.

Suddenly!

The power that was hanging in front of Long Qingyun suddenly disappeared without a trace. Long Qingyun suddenly felt relaxed and stood up straight.

Yu Jingzhou stared at Long Qingyun with his eyes, and his eyes were full of praise and appreciation. He smiled and said, "Yes, he is indeed a talented and talented person, and he is worthy of being a destined person who has broken the "remaining of military books"."

It turned out that Yu Jingzhou had just used five success powers to try Long Qingyun's skills and tried to push Long Qingyun down, at least he was staggering.

But I knew that Long Qingyun didn't move at all.

Look at this Donghan territory.

Those who can withstand the "grand master of military strategists" Yu Jingzhou's five successful powers.
Chapter completed!