Ye Qi's heart began to get confused. He lifted the lid of the array plate, grabbed a handful of sand and fell into the array plate. The crystal sea sand slowly flowed, and under the background of the light yellow starlight, it turned into a faint silver light.

If the third senior sister cannot copy books in the old bookstore, the senior brother will no longer be as slow as he is... How can the second floor be called the second floor? Where can the academy be called the academy? It is better to change the name to Zhishouyuan.

"This place seems to have a kind of magic power, and that kind of magic power can always make people crazy." Ye Qi looked at the night in the sky, his eyes were like thousands of sharp swords passing by, and his eyes were directly looking at the sky.

...

The next day, the sun was warm in the back mountain. Ye Qi called Chen Pipi and appeared in front of Muyou's residence. Chen Pipi weakly called Qi Senior Sister, and then Muyou yawned and pushed the door open.

"Senior sister, why are you doing this?" Chen Pipi asked at Muyou in disbelief.

In fact, Ye Qi was a little surprised at the appearance of Senior Sister Qi. At this time, her eyes were obvious, her head was unkempt, and she could find several embroidery needles of different sizes on the messy bun.

Where can I look beautiful and charming when I embroidered?

"What are you looking at? Isn't it just to make a map of the wood door?" Muyou yawned, pointed to the box in her room, and said, "Pipi, go and take it."

Chen Pipi's expression became weak again, and she let out a "Oh", picked up the box, and followed the two of them toward the back mountain road.

...

With the formation diagram of making a night of wood pomelo, coupled with the idea that Ye Qi mentioned occasionally, this formation is not too tedious.

"Hiss, the pain under your feet is a little bit stingy." Chen Pipi looked at the mark of the first formation at the foot of the mountain and took a breath of cold air and sighed.

Muyou held a tray in her hand, and there were some specially treated sharp gravel on the tray. She raised the tray towards the foot of the mountain, and the gravel was evenly scattered at any of the foot of the mountain, saying, "Don't be lazy, work quickly."

Chen Pipi responded quickly, took the small hoe he brought from the box, dug out several small holes under a tree, and buried several small swords.

"This is also vicious. Based on the sword intent of the senior brother, the small sword is carved as the basis, and supplemented by the formation diagram of the senior sister Seventh, at that time, those who climb the tower will feel the thousands of swords passing through the flesh and blood at all times."

After burying the small sword in another place, Chen Pipi looked at Ye Qi who was laying another formation and shivered.

"The maze? The pain under my feet is combined with the pain of thousands of swords piercing the heart, and the existence of the maze has turned the mountain road into a long time. That idiot is afraid that it will be painful to death. If I was facing this formation when I went up the mountain that year, I would definitely not come to the academy."

...

It took half a day to set up the formation. Muyou returned to her residence without even having lunch to make up for the sleep she hadn't slept last night. After Ye Qi and Chen Pipi had lunch at the back mountain canteen, Chen Pipi went to the front yard and didn't know what it was. Ye Qi came to the Linhu Pavilion and drank tea.

A little further east on the north side of the small lake, there is a small river in the valley. A large part of the water in the small lake comes from this river. The river surface is just blocked by a cliff. In the shadow of the cliff, the fifth and eighth brothers are playing chess. The two of them are not sure why they are quarreling and are about to face each other.

On the other side of the small lake, there is a small hill, and half of the hill is occupied by a waterfall. The second senior brother is practicing sword skills under the waterfall.

Wang Chi's angry voice came from a deep mountain, as if he was caught by Beigong Weiyang and Ximen Buhuo while collecting herbs. After being forced to listen to the music, he finally burst out in dissatisfaction.

At this time, a light flashed from the roof of the tile house on the banks of the little Hubei, and then a louder roar was louder than thunder in the back mountain. Lao Liu grabbed the thinner Fan Yue and rushed out.

"I see how charming the back mountain is." Ye Qi looked at the small lake and the smoke-filled tiled house. After the decision he had made last night's decision after facing the lake, he had an idea. No, it should be said that it was a decision. The back mountain of the academy must be the back mountain of the academy.

The little fox, who had been playing crazy for many days, ran over, covered in thorns and weeds. When he saw Ye Qi drinking tea, he jumped into Ye Qi's arms with two chirping sounds.

Ye Qi handed the tea bowl in front of the little guy's mouth, fed a bowl of tea into the little guy's belly, and began to deal with the thorns and weeds on it.

Chen Pipi hurriedly ran over from the wooden house leading to the second floor. After entering the pavilion, he took out a letter and said, "Senior brother, a letter from Huang He."

Ye Qi threw a fine weed on the little fox's body into the lake and asked, "Who's it?"

"It's Yan Se's."

...

In the 47th Lane in Chang'an City, Sangsang struggled to sharpen the wall in the backyard with a Park knife. Ning Que held his face and watched Sangsang sharpen the knife. The master and servant did not talk much as before, because Ning Que wanted to kill someone.

Of course, when Ning Que was still a military soldier in Weicheng, he would go to Mobi Lake to chop firewood every day. If he didn't speak before killing people, then the words said by the master and servant during the years he had been in Weicheng would definitely be pitiful. Naturally, this is not the case. Ning Que killed people because that person may be a practitioner and was not easy to kill. If he couldn't kill, Ning Que would die.

Sangsang's hand, sharpening the knife, suddenly paused, looked at Ning Que, and whispered: "Young Master, can you not go?"

Ning Que knew that what Sangsang said was not to let go of his hatred, but because that person might be a practitioner, could he keep it and wait before killing him?

Ning Que took a bite of noodles and ate a few chopped green onion. He laughed and said, "You should take revenge as soon as possible."

Sangsang asked, "Young Master, haven't you said that it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years?"

Ning Que said: "It has been twelve years, and more importantly, so many years have passed. What if he was killed by someone before I killed him, what if he was half done?"

Sangsang nodded and accelerated the sharpening of the knife.

...

On the tallest building on the south gate of Haotian Dao, Yan Se looked at Ye Qi and asked, "I'm almost dead, why half of it?"

Ye Qilin looked at Chang'an City, which was about to fall into the night and said, "You have two years left, why are you going to die?"

Yan Se spat and said, "It's enough to happen a lot in two years, because there's a lot of things that I'm likely to die in these things."

"Last month I went to see Wei Guangming, and his realm was back. Do you know what this means?"

Ye Qi said expressionlessly: "What does it mean to have me here?"

Yan Se thought of the sword fight that happened more than four years ago in the southern suburbs of Chang'an City, and it seemed that it was indeed the case.

"I don't care. You kid was able to escape from Youge Pavilion and I had the help of my old Taoist. Otherwise, you would accept my inheritance of the Taoist Taoist, or you would find an apprentice for the Taoist Taoist."
Chapter completed!