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Chapter 1068

“I wonder what Jiudong’s main competition is?!”

This Jiudong Lord behaved in a somewhat elegant manner, and Yang Qingyuan had a pretty good sense of him.

"I know that if I live as young as a dog, I will definitely not be Master Yang's opponent in terms of martial arts. I will definitely lose in a martial arts debate with Master Yang. Just now, Lao Shi and Iron God captured the hand, and both sides were injured, but they were also

It’s not beautiful, why don’t we compete with each other..."

"I'm good at this," Yang Qingyuan interrupted before the master of Jiudong could finish his words, "poems, songs, rituals and music, whatever you want can be compared!"

It’s a joke, Mr. Yang relied on the Imperial Examination to become an official, and he was ranked second in the 13th year of Yong’an! The number one scholar is Wang Hua, the current bachelor of Zhongji Palace and the quasi-chief minister of the cabinet; the third flower is the current second-in-command of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, Li Xunhuan, the censor of Zuodu

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After that, he served as a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy for five years, participated in the compilation of the Documents, and presided over the compilation of Zhou Xuan Dao Zang.

If Mr. Yang concentrates on studying books and learning, in ten years he will be able to take over the banner of his teacher Qian Muqian and become the leader of the literary world and the leader of the next generation of the Zhou Dynasty.

The target of this thing is not the top leader of the Writers Association, at least he must be the deputy director of political consultation.

When the Lord of Jiudong proposed a literary competition, Yang Qingyuan even wanted to persuade him to compete in martial arts! That would have a greater chance of winning!

After hearing this, the Lord of Jiudong quickly explained, "Master Yang has misunderstood. Although I have read a few books, I dare not do anything in front of Master Yang."

Yang Qingyuan is not only famous for his martial arts, he is also a world-famous talent.

Although the information about the Twelve Cave in the Central Plains is average, things like this that are known to the whole world can still be found out.

"The literary competition that I mentioned is a relatively gentle competition. I don't dare to compete with Mr. Yang in poetry."

Yang Qingyuan was still a little disappointed when he heard that it was not a poetry competition.

It’s been a long time since he showed up to anyone! Another good opportunity has been missed!

"I plan to compete with Mr. Yang in Qinggong and Shenfa..."

"Phew!" Zhuang Xiaomeng's chuckle once again made the atmosphere a little weird, and everyone's eyes turned to this little white-haired lolita.

"Well, I thought of something happy!"

There is no need to explain what the happy thing is. She does not have a wife, so naturally it is impossible for her wife to give birth to a child!

Zhuang Xiaomeng's almost mocking laughter made everyone in Twelvedong feel a little uncomfortable.

Yang Qingyuan was a bandit in the Jianghu and Qingyuan Sword Lord. Everyone knew that his swordsmanship was unparalleled in the world. As for his light kung fu, which was even better than his swordsmanship, he was not as famous as his swordsmanship.

Now there are people who take the initiative to compete with Yang Qingyuan in Qinggong and Shenfa. This is simply incomprehensible to Zhuang Xiaomeng.

"The literary competition that I mentioned is a relatively mild competition. After all, there is no deep hatred between us at Twelvedong and Mr. Yang, so there is no need to get so tense!"

Yang Qingyuan nodded, "Then how does Lord Jiudong want to compete?"

"Let's compete in two games, one to test the speed of light body, and the other to test the dodge and maneuver." This test method was carefully considered by Master Jiudong and was the most beneficial method for him.

Yang Qingyuan has such a great reputation, he has the title of Lord of Swords, his sword moves are light and agile, and his sword moves are thick and heavy. However, those who are good at swordsmanship must have some real results in their lightness and body skills. Therefore, Lord Jiudong is not aiming to win this match.

But it was for a tie.

As long as he can win one of the two games, it will be a tie.

Yang Qingyuan has no objection to this. No matter what the competition is, it will be difficult for him to lose.

"As the guest does, the host does as he pleases! Since Lord Jiudong has already made a plan, let's compete as Lord Jiudong said!"

After the Lord of Nine Cave nodded to Yang Qingyuan, he pointed to a steep mountain peak in the distance, "There is a blue strange flower and grass on the top of this mountain peak, which is necessary for practicing high-level Gu magic. Each of the twelve caves has

Practitioners must climb to the top of this peak by themselves and pick the flowers. In the first game, we will compete with who can climb the main peak first, pick the flowers and return!"

Here, the Lord of Jiudong is trying to be clever. The main peak is extremely steep. He knows exactly where to go up the mountain with less effort, and where there is room for strength. With his estimation, he can be one step ahead of Yang Qingyuan.

"Dang!" With the sound of a golden gong, the figure of the Master of Shitong quickly moved forward and rushed towards the mountain. His speed was indeed far beyond that of ordinary warriors.

Tie Youxia on the side secretly estimated that among their four brothers, Cui Lueshang, who had the highest Qing Gong, was slightly inferior.

On the other hand, Yang Qingyuan did not set off in a hurry. Instead, he walked aside and picked a dandelion.

"It's so cruel to destroy flowers!" Before Yang Qingyuan could finish speaking, his figure had disappeared from the spot.

When everyone looked towards the mountain peak, they could only see a blurry silhouette.

"So fast!" Even the master of the cave couldn't help but exclaim. He was the top master of the Twelve Cave and had extremely high attainments in Qinggong, but the speed displayed by Yang Qingyuan was still shocking.

too fast!

The last to come and the first to come!

Although he set out twenty breaths later than Jiudong Master, Yang Qingyuan arrived at the main peak before Jiudong Master, and he even waited for Jiudong Master for a while.

The Lord of Jiudong saw Yang Qingyuan's speed. Although he still had no reaction on his face, he was speechless in his heart. Fortunately, when he chose to compete, he secretly bought the geographical advantage, otherwise there would be no chance of winning today.

Immediately, the Lord of Jiudong didn't stop at all, and headed towards the peak as his figure changed. He knew this mountain well, where he could borrow strength, and where it was easier to climb. These all depended on time to explore and accumulate.

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Although Yang Qingyuan's Qing Gong is high, it's probably impossible to compare with him when he first arrives here, right...

Unlike the master of Jiudong who was rushing upwards, Yang Qingyuan did not climb up immediately. Instead, he opened his palms, and there was a dandelion lying in his palms.

Yang Qingyuan blew gently, and dandelion flowers rose from the palm of his hand and flew all over the sky.

Then Yang Qingyuan suddenly took out his palm. The force of his palm was dispersed but not condensed. He blasted out with a palm. The dandelion flower was lifted up by the wind of the palm and moved upward.

Just when everyone was wondering what Yang Qingyuan was going to do, they suddenly saw Yang Qingyuan's figure rising from the ground.

The figure changes in mid-air, constantly moving upwards, spiraling into the sky. This speed is much faster than the Lord Shidong who is constantly jumping between rocks at the side!

This scene stunned everyone else in Twelve Cave!

The dandelion is as light as nothing and floats in mid-air. Yang Qingyuan can use this to draw strength. This is beyond the understanding of everyone in Twelve Cave.

But when Yang Qingyuan's toes touched a dandelion flower, his figure became three feet taller, like Feng Xu riding the wind, floating like an immortal.

"This is truly the best Qinggong in the world. We are like frogs at the bottom of a well, sitting on the well and looking at the sky!" The master of Erdong, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but sigh with emotion. This scene was really shocking.

The same is true for the rest of the cave masters. It seems that it is really not a wise choice to compete in Qinggong and Shenfa.


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