There were flat green bricks at Qingya's feet, and the door of the building in front of him was open to him. Looking up, the word "Bingbu" was so powerful that each stroke was like a series of sword marks. Even just looking at it like this, Qing Ya's eyes could feel the thin swords piercing his eyes.
Relying on Qiu Chiyu Wanlong Ridge Yanlong Mu and his identity as a disciple of Tianyun, the palace wall of the imperial city did not block Qingya from outside, and the "Stepping Chariot Picture" and "Lady with Hairpin Flower Picture" are even more impressive. My favorable impression of the two visitors has greatly increased.
Even Qiu Chiyu himself did not expect that this trip to the palace would be so smooth. Is Tianyun's identity really so useful?
In fact, it would be easy to understand if the dynasty was not regarded as the highest place of centralized power in the world, but as a sect of cultivation.
The head of Xuanmen sent his disciples to visit and brought gifts. As the host, he naturally welcomed him. As for whether there are other reasons behind it, only they themselves know.
However, Qingya thought he was asking for an unkind invitation by borrowing his military records from forty years ago, but the other party easily agreed with a mysterious smile.
Everything seems to be going too smoothly, but now that we are standing in front of the military department, there is no reason to look back.
As he took the first step up the steps, a strong gust of wind blew past Qingya's face and then turned around, forming a wall of wind in front of him, blocking Qingya's progress.
Seeing this scene, Qing Ya smiled knowingly. No wonder they agreed so smoothly. It seems that there is a secret in this military department.
Qingya put his palms against the wind wall in front of him and pushed a few times, but was pushed back by a force that borrowed the force.
Then, Qingya raised his sword and swung two or three sword marks. The wind wall disappeared without a trace like a fire knife entering the snow.
"Thousands of poems, thousands of glasses of wine. How often have you laid your eyes on the princes? The Jade Tower and the Golden Tower return lazily, and you will be drunk in Luoyang by placing plum blossoms." A long laugh, said to all the princes and grandsons within the high walls of the palace.
Qingya Xijian was introduced, and this time, it gave the imperial city a small shock.
"What did he mean just now? He's only in the foundation building stage, and he's so loud."
On the brocade scene in the East Palace, Qingya's figure is appearing. This brocade curtain is called the Shadowing Veil. As long as a piece of silk thread is cut and placed on the top of the building, everything that happens in the building will appear on the curtain.
This Zhaoying Veil was once the treasure of the Parthian Dynasty among the thirty-six kingdoms of the Western Regions. After the short dynasty was buried in the yellow sand of the desert, the Zhaoying Veil also wandered to the Central Plains.
At this moment, two groups of people were sitting opposite each other in front of the Zhaoyingsha, and it seemed that the atmosphere was a bit subtle.
The person who just raised the question was a young prince, about fifteen years old. When Qing Ya said something about how he had once looked at the prince, he became furious on the spot.
"But you don't seem to even have foundation building skills. People have practiced for three years to build the seventh level of foundation. You have been practicing since you were a child, how can you reach the ninth level of Qi?"
An older princess sitting next to him disgraced him in a very humiliating manner.
"Li Jinyan, you are actually talking to outsiders. Are you still not my imperial sister?"
"You still know that I am your imperial sister. How could you call me by her first name? I am so young and have a high voice."
On the other side, Hua Qing'er sat upright, her eyes never leaving the brocade for a moment, and she completely ignored the commotion around her.
"Miss Qing'er, could it be that Young Hero Qingya discovered us just now?"
In fact, Li Jinyan is also curious, why no one takes the Celestial Dynasty seriously now, some people look at each other and underestimate the royal power, some people are named Qinghou after losing their name in Sunshan, and now the young people who come to the door don't even look at the prince.
"He is a very strong person. Even though he usually talks politely, he is very fierce when fighting. Since you have set a test for him, he will naturally give you a blow."
"Oh, but I don't think he can pass the test of the Ministry of War without reaching the Golden Core level."
"In that case, let's wait and see."
The atmosphere fell into silence again, with only Qiu Chiyu drinking tea leisurely and sighing that young people will be young people after all.
Walking into the gate of the Ministry of War, on the martial arts field in the courtyard, more than ten soldiers stood on both sides, waiting for Qingya's arrival.
"Challenger, you can choose any one..."
"I want to hit ten."
As soon as he entered the door, Qingya didn't even listen to the rules and just threw out such a sentence.
Um?
Um?
Um!
After hearing this, the soldiers were all filled with indignation and vowed to teach this ignorant boy a lesson.
After hearing this, all the princes and grandchildren looked at Hua Qing'er, and Li Jinyan even asked anxiously: "Did you just say that he is polite?"
Qiu Chiyu said that this is where he is. Compared with his master, he is really very gentle.
The enemy does not need soldiers, and I do not need a sword.
Vulcan dragon armor, combined.
A dragon roar resounded in all directions, and a pillar of fire shot into the sky. In the flames, armor burning like flames covered Qingya's body.
Each of these soldiers has the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation building. They usually respond to every call in the army, but today they were looked down upon by this young boy. For a moment, they had forgotten their martial virtues and swarmed towards Qingya. .
Twenty fists that could penetrate gold and cracked stone hit the armor one after another, but all they could hear was a clanging sound. Looking at the shocked expressions on their faces, Qingya just shook his head slightly, but at that moment he was There was a look of contempt on the mask-covered face.
"Drink." With a long punch, the fist wind carried a huge cyclone, and a burst of impacting air waves exploded, knocking all the soldiers to the ground.
"Click, click."
The armor had the texture of a mechanical touch when walking. As Qingya walked past them, the armor automatically dissipated in a burst of red light.
After walking out of the martial arts arena, there was another long and narrow corridor. Before approaching, Qingya could already hear the slight tremble of the flying sword as it gathered momentum in the air.
"Hey, what does he want to do? He won't just walk over like this. Someone, go and turn off the sword array in the corridor, otherwise he will be in danger..."
Unable to wait for Li Jinyan's order, Qingya walked straight into the corridor. The flying swords hidden on the roof, in the walls and even on the floor rained down like heavy rain, all attacking Qingya.
However, no flying sword could come within three feet of him. Dense sword lights continued to emerge around him, and all the flying swords were intercepted. As he moved forward, densely packed flying swords piled up. Corridor all day long.
"Hey, don't use your sword in front of him. Our master master personally said that the swordsmanship of their Yaoguang lineage is undoubtedly the best in Tianyun, but I still have to thank Senior Sister Jinyan for your concern just now."
Hua Qing'er held her cheek, smiling like a flower.
She calls her girl, which is the title the royal princess calls visitors, and she calls her senior sister, which is the relationship between fellow monks.
Passing through the corridor and walking into a house that seemed to be swallowed up by the night, Qingya had never seen such a pure black color, so black that no light could escape.
Qingya couldn't even see how high the threshold was. In order to prevent him from tripping, Qingya took a big step and entered the door.
"Puch"
Li Jinyan, who was looking at Qingya nervously, couldn't help but secretly laugh. Just now, he was showing a superior posture, but he didn't expect his true form to appear in front of this small step.
"Why are you laughing? It's so dark that no one can see it. What's the point of dancing?"
Hua Qing'er finally turned her face and asked questioningly.
"No, no, no, I just remembered happy things."
Li Jinyan has figured out that as long as he doesn't talk about his junior brother, the girl in front of him is still very gentle and lovely.
Walking into the dark hall was like jumping into the starless and moonless night sky. In an instant, Qingya lost his sense of direction, let alone seeing clearly what was going on inside.
So, Qingya closed his eyes and released the spiritual power of the needle a little bit. The surrounding things seemed to be coated with a green film and appeared in Qingya's mind.
Broken battle armor and broken weapons could be seen everywhere. Flags had all been swept away from the damaged sand table, and yellow sand flowed to the ground along the broken gaps.
This seems to be a camp for marching command, so how could it appear here.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The sound of the drums beating seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, and along with it he felt dizzy, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss. When he stood firm again, Qingya knew that he was no longer in the dark room just now. .
It was still too dark to see anything here. At this moment, the vast nothingness made the needle's perception useless. Qingya couldn't help but tighten the sword in his hand. It seemed that Qingming became even colder at this moment.
Finally, Qingya felt something flying towards him quickly, but from such a long distance, Qingya couldn't catch what it was. It was perfectly hidden in the darkness, and it didn't show any trace until it was in front of Qingya.
It's a spear,
Qingya dodged sideways, and the spear flew past his clothes. If it weren't for the spear and Xiaoyaoyou nearby, this blow would have stabbed Qingya to the core.
The spear missed, and the sword came again.
Qingya jumped back, and a moon-shaped broadsword was cut in front of Qingya. The distance was so close that Qingya could clearly see his own face on the shiny blade.
They missed one after another, and the person who made the move seemed a little impatient. In an instant, eighteen kinds of weapons, including knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, sticks, hammers, whips, etc., appeared around Qingya, blocking all movement space.
He didn't know where these weapons would fall from, and Qingya couldn't control the phantom sword to intercept them. The moment the soldiers slashed at Qingya, his body became translucent, and the weapons fell on him, Not a single trace was left behind.
East Palace.
"Why can't I see anything? What is inside?"
Hua Qing'er was a little anxious as she couldn't see Qingya.
"That place used to be the original border platform of the Ministry of War. Now, there is a person living there. The reason why I dare to say that Young Hero Qingya will definitely fail the test is because that person is the God of War."
