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Luo Changfeng climbed the mountain and climbed up the steps.

His purpose was firm, and he carried it with a heavy heart.

He has no time to care about the mountain scenery on both sides of the mountain road, no time to count how many flower trees he has passed, how many fruit trees he has missed, he doesn't know how many clouds have passed over his head, he doesn't know how many insects and birds are singing in his ears, Is it an oriole or a cicada.

He kept his eyes fixed on his feet, on the stone steps.

The frequency of his heartbeat and footsteps are quietly keeping pace.All he can remember is how many stone steps he has walked, and how many stone steps he fell in front of last time, because he will not let himself fall on the same place twice!

Gradually, his goal began to waver.His footsteps began to panic, his body began to feel a little dizzy, and before his eyes, the stone steps stretched up, and he began to be at a loss without end.

The pressure he was under was increasing, and he felt that his head and body were going to be dragged down.It seems that the whole person is carrying a big mountain on their backs, walking in the mud with difficulty, every step out is extremely difficult, they are all stuck in the mud, struggling for a long time, but they can't move their feet.

Physical fatigue dragged down Rushan's will.

From the moment of climbing the mountain, no matter how strong his will is, he will have to bear multiple mountains at this moment.As if walking up the stone steps, the will gradually disappeared in my heart, and it turned into a mountain invisibly, pressing on me, getting heavier and heavier.

Until he couldn't raise his head, couldn't firm his footsteps, couldn't see his own path clearly, couldn't bear the weight of his will.

His will comes from revenge, from the pain in his heart.

Every time he takes a step, his will will be aggravated, the scar in his heart will be deeper, and the mountain on his back will be heavier.

He finally fell down.

Panting heavily, lying on the stone steps, everything around him seemed to have stopped.

There was no light, no sound, no mountains and rivers, and no stone steps. Then he saw the blood river in front of Luomen, saw the scorched earth under the heavy rain, and then heard the cries immersed in the rain, and heard the words of his father before he died. Entrusted, I heard the sound of rushing water in the stream...

He gradually opened his eyes, followed the sound of running water, and saw a stream.

It turns out that at the end of the stone steps, there is a stream!

Luo Changfeng couldn't stand up.

Three years of experience, let him learn a knowledge.

When the body bears the same weight, lying on the stomach is obviously much easier than standing!

It's not sensory, it's spiritual.

He climbed the stone steps, using his hands instead of his feet.

There was a long bloodstain on the stone steps.

At the end of the stone steps is a grassland, and on the other side of the grassland is a stream.

At last he climbed to the side of the stream.

But you can't see the scene on the other side.

The mountain is hidden in the fog, and the reflection of the fog is in the eyes. It is the sound of running water, which evokes the memory of the mountain.

Following the guidance of his memory, he took a spoonful of the stream in his dream and drank it.

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On the second day of the academy's entrance examination, the examinations of Liuzimen Zhongdaoshumen, Xingmen, and Sichuanmen were in full swing.

Xue'er, Ling'er, Li Xingyun, and Jun Zeyu stayed in the barracks, and did not participate in the assessment of the last three schools today.

And Jiang Manloubo has a name, and naturally he will not let it go.Regarding this point, Luo Changfeng didn't say anything. Anyway, he has money, so if he doesn't squander it, he will always be sorry for his status as the number one eldest son of the family.What's more, the middle way of the art word is the direction he really wants to get started, and he definitely won't miss it today.

As for that kid in Chongyang, he has always been mysterious and his goal is to learn the way of the six-character gate. The assessment was completed yesterday, and he also does not plan to participate in today's assessment.

Of the ten disciples in the same robe, Luo Changfeng and the Yueshi brothers were left, and together with the other four, they appeared on the school grounds together with many students under the leadership of Professor Tsing Yi.

There are three types of assessments for the way of practice.

Speed, power, reaction!

Since ancient times, traveling through the gate has been the one with the highest output in the middle of the six-character gate.With sharp and swift skills, simple and direct combat power as the training direction.

On the school grounds, the students participating in the assessment were divided into four groups. In front of each team, there was a force-measuring stele. All test subjects who participated in the assessment had to walk to the front of the force-measuring stele according to the queue, and bombarded them with palm strength. On the stele, the force measuring stele will automatically calculate the strength of these students and divide them into grades.

"The power-measuring stele is divided into ten levels according to the strength of the Wugou realm. Anyone whose strength reaches the fifth level or above can pass the level and participate in the next speed test. Now, each team will start measuring strength from the head of the team!"

After Professor Tsing Yi announced the rules, the four teams stepped forward one after another.

There were muffled sounds one after another on the school grounds.

Most of the students participating in the Xingzimen middle way assessment this year are in the Wugou realm, so for the assessment of strength, the elimination rate is as high as half.But among them there are many students who brought art into the school. On average, every time after a while, there will be a burst of exclamation from around, but which team has a different kind of student, slapped down, and cracked the force-measuring stele. Almost scrapped!

It struck a chord with the students!

Luo Changfeng was also observing these students, and he couldn't help admiring that this world is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.There are countless people who cannot be judged by their appearance.

"This person is close to the cultivation level of a martial arts master!" Another team, Yue San, looked at the student who had cracked the force-measuring stele with his palm in the front, showing a slightly shocked face.

There are many powerful but unknown people in this world, but often these people who deliberately keep their strength from being unknown have conspiracy.

Regarding this point, the Yuezhi Brothers are very clear.

So he deliberately paid attention to the unknown boy.

"Look, Li Luo is on stage!"

During the phase of the moon, a pair of eyes brightened up impressively. Looking at the figure gradually walking up the force platform, he was somewhat looking forward to what achievements his brothers in robes would achieve.

"What's there to be excited about?" Young Master Jiang Manlou appeared at the end of the line at some point, and said with curled lips.

Originally, the assessment in the Shuzi Gate and the Xingzi Gate were carried out simultaneously. Jiang Manlou entered the examination room of the Shumen. He did not expect to finish the exam in such a short time, and he could still catch up with the first round of assessment in the Xingzi Gate. It seems that this The Young Master of the Jiang family is not as useless as the rumors say, at least he is proficient in the ancestral arts that the family relies on for survival.

It's just that before the ten sons formed a team, he knew a little bit about personal information.He knew exactly what level Liluo's strength was in his heart. To Liluo, this Wugou ten-gravity strength measuring stele was no different from pediatrics. It was impossible to fully understand Liluo's true cultivation strength. It was Jiang Manlou, who had ended up with the force-measuring stele, curled his lips in disappointment.

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