Everyone was surprised and surprised. When they looked up, they saw a woman in white standing on the bridge. Her eyebrows were like willow leaves, her eyes were as clear as water, her skin was as cream, and her teeth were as beautiful as jade. Then reflected the morning light, she was as beautiful as Li Yan, as clear and colorful as smoke trees in the wilderness and orchids, and the valley was unknown. It was Han Yue whom she had seen before, who had already stepped onto the bridge.

Everyone felt a little dry and had a while before they came to their senses.

Han Yue's movements were extremely fast. He crossed the water and landed without trace. He flashed a few times in the clouds and mist, and then disappeared.

Many young disciples clapped and cheered, and even the elders on the stage nodded secretly.

Xuesong psang: "It's as if you are light and you are so scattered. The duckweed has already reached five points in time for crossing the water. I'm afraid that this disciple of this generation will be the best."

Gu Song didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly.

Everyone's eyes were emitting strange lights. He Zhiwen sneered and said, "The red and pink skeleton is empty, and it will sooner or later give you your life." Even though he said that, he saw his eyes straight and looked at him seriously than anyone else.

Xue Hongye frowned, and was about to speak, but suddenly felt a strong murderous aura coming from the Jiusu Pagoda. In amazement, he looked up and saw a pair of eyes staring at him coldly in the distance, like a needle, his heart jumped, he quickly looked away and whispered: "The Fourth Junior Brother is right, but, are you talking too loudly? I feel that Junior Sister Han has discovered us."

He Zhiwen's face changed, and he quickly lowered his voice and said, "How can a man be as good as her? However, although he doesn't look very good, his figure is nothing to say."

Xue Hongye was stunned and felt a buzzing sound in his head. He gave him a blank look and said, "Since the fourth junior brother is so envious, why not come to dress up as a man and change to Master Gu Song to join the disciples."

He Zhiwen shook his head and thought to himself: "I am so handsome and elegant. If I really go, those female disciples wouldn't be crazy about it." As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Forget it, is it not good to disturb people's cultivation?"

Xue Hongye smiled and said, "You are afraid you will be chopped by Master Gu Song."

He Zhiwen said in a low voice like a mosquito: "Although Master Gu Song is an 'iron-faced woman Bao Gong', I, He, is not a person with a reputation. I am afraid that I will not be able to practice their qi cultivation skills that are as motionless as a mountain and as cold as an ice wall."

Xue Hongye smiled and said, "This is not simple. I will pass on you a mantra, so you can learn it once you learn it."

He Zhiwen said: "What mantra is so powerful?"

Xue Hongye smiled slightly and said, "The Tao does not pass on to others, and the Dharma does not pass on to six ears. Come here with your ears."

He Zhiwen only thought that he really had some wonderful skills and hurriedly handed over his ear.

Xue Hongye lowered his voice and said, "As long as you think about it all the time, you borrowed other people's white rice and returned your black beans, that's all."

He Zhiwen unexpectedly, Xue Hongye, who was so serious on weekdays, would say such words. When he thought about the expressions of Gu Song's lineage, he could really describe them so much that he couldn't help but laugh.

Everyone could not help but turn their heads to see that they were full of anger when they heard the laughter.

He Zhiwen hurriedly held it back, but his face was still flushed with tears in his eyes, but he couldn't help laughing in his heart: "What a true saying, it's so true."

Fortunately, everyone's attention was on the spot. They took a slight look and then turned around.

Li Yan smiled and said, "Why don't we touch the Bishui Yaochi to take a look at it at night, maybe we will meet it."

Everyone had such thoughts in their hearts, and when they heard this, they all looked very convinced. Several of them were all freaks and were secretly planning how to touch the blue water Yaochi of Xiaoyue Peak at night.

At this moment, hundreds of people had passed in the field, but most of them stopped moving forward, and they had obviously given up.

Yang Jie yawned repeatedly, feeling interested, suddenly heard someone behind him laughing and said, "Yang Liulang, it's time for you to cross the bridge."

Yang Jie said blankly: "I don't know martial arts, why should I go up there?"

The man laughed: "Of course I saw you making a fool of yourself."

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"Yang Ji!" Yue Ning's face changed and he shouted, "What did he do when he ran up?"

Hearing Yang Jie's name, all the elders all looked strange. Cang Song remembered the hatred that year and couldn't help but sneer: "What else can you do? Of course you have to cross the bridge."

Yue Ning raised her eyebrows. Although she was strict, she was the most protective of her shortcomings. She did not tolerate others being so humiliated. She said coldly: "The second elder is the most upright in charge of the punishment hall. When did she become so scheming and take the blame?"

Cang Song's face changed drastically, and she was about to speak, but Qing Song laughed and said, "What's the matter? With his junior brothers here, it would be strange if he didn't go up the bridge. Why bother nervous? The Feihong Bridge is not a dangerous place, just smile. By the way, Yang Liulang can swim."

Yue Ning was stunned, then understood and glared at him, "Your good disciple deserves to drown, so as not to worry." Although he said this, his eyes looked at the field, with great concern.

Qingsong scratched her head and had to laugh dryly.

After being interrupted by Qingsong, the atmosphere became much more relaxed. Although Cangsong was angry, Yang Jie's martial arts skills were insignificant, which was a fact. He had to snort and turn his head away.

Cedar did smile and said, "Although martial arts are low, they may not necessarily fall into the water." This sentence had a profound meaning. Yue Ning couldn't help but lean over and wondered, "Is there something strange about this bridge?"

Cedar smiled slightly but said nothing.

When Yang Ji fell on the bridge, he felt very angry and scolded Li Yan and others hard, but at this moment, he had to sigh and sigh! Looking up, he saw that the Feihong Bridge was like a living creature, constantly changing its position at an astonishing angle. Suddenly, he was in front and behind, and he could not catch the correct position of the bridge, making it impossible to settle down. He suddenly realized: "No wonder so many people fell into the water before." When he looked at it intently, he saw that there were countless patterns on the bridge surface, but there were flowers, birds, insects and fish, layer by layer, extremely complex, and vaguely, but he felt that something was missing?

"What's missing?" Yang Jie frowned slightly and thought to himself: "The bridge decks are for people to walk freely. Although there are occasionally carved patterns, they will not be as complicated as this. Do these complex patterns have no intention?" Thinking of this, I looked closely again and saw that although the patterns were lifelike, they were a bit short and less.

Only half of the flowers, plants, insects and fish are left, crisscrossing and scattered on the ground, but they can be pieced together wherever they see them.

Yang Ji was both surprised and happy. The method of crossing the Feihong Bridge was actually a puzzle game. He was really a little amused. Don’t worry about it, just cross the bridge first.

Everyone expected that Yang Jie would fall off the bridge for a moment, but Li Yan and others had already forced themselves to laugh, but unexpectedly, Yang Jie would take strange steps after he stepped on the bridge, and in a short while, he had already crossed the Feihong Bridge.

At this moment, not only Li Yan and others were stunned, but also the lonely pine, who had always been happy and angry, was slightly moved.
Chapter completed!