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In the winter of the 39th year of Dayan, when Bodhi Academy ushered in its first winter snow, the seventeen mirror platforms in the inner courtyard of the academy were instantly pushed to the forefront by the cold current.

Although the seventeen bright mirror platforms in the inner courtyard, which gathered the top students of the academy, have always been a topic of freshness in the academy, after all, it is under the premise that the Sichuan character gate will not come out of the river. Since the construction of Bodhi Academy, there has been no Sichuan.

The disciple of the name Wangqingchuan will surely become an existence that replaces the seventeen bright mirror platforms in the inner courtyard of the academy.

This has been the case for many years.

Even nine years ago, after Huangfu Yi entered the Sichuan Gate, he made the seventeen Mingjingtai silent for several years without any movement, and opened the precedent for the longest time of calmness and stability after recruiting freshmen in the Sichuan Gate.

But in the end, under the fear of rumors, Huangfu Yi finally allowed the eternal custom of the inner courtyard of the academy to be back on track.

Huangfu Yi completely reshuffled the rankings of the seventeen towers of the Mingjing Platform almost day and night.

Since then, the seventeen mirrored platforms in the inner courtyard of the academy have once again ushered in years of peace.

Until a few months ago, the withered Chuanzimen recruited another student after nine years.

A student who is not very sharp and has always been questioned by all new and old students.

Even on the day the freshmen entered the academy, the old students on the Mingjing stage specially arranged a competition to survey the strength and cultivation of the legendary uncle of the Zhongchuanzi Sect.

Although the contest did not go on as I imagined due to the temporary appearance of the dean of the academy, the old students on the seventeen bright mirror stages in the inner courtyard never forgot the existence of the uncle of the Chuanzi Sect master.

They will not let a student who has the potential to threaten them ignore them.

After all, they are all the young leaders of the new generation in the world, and no one is willing to be the shadow behind the scenes of the Sichuan disciple.

If it is just because of the unreliable customs that have been circulated in the academy for countless years, it has been regarded as a stepping stone for the generation and growth of the word "Wangqingchuan" in the academy, it would be too difficult to accept.

Even if this law has not changed for thousands of years.

But they were still unwilling to give up and wanted to try it.

This law is not a curse, nothing cannot be broken.

This is why there was a wonderful encounter in the library that day, and it was also where the lifeless war letter was talked about by classmates in the academy.

The dateless post also caused a small sensation in the academy. The sensational content was undoubtedly the sarcasm and contempt from different people's different mouths.

Originally, it was an act of proactively challenging the second, third and second places of the inner courtyard of the academy. The strong Taichung student was a shocking and respectful behavior. There was nothing wrong with Luo Changfeng's identity or the battle post.

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The only thing that is ridiculed is in the word "lifetime".

Just as those people said, if the uncle of the junior master hid in the Forgetful River for three or five years and did not come out, what is the point of this battle post? If you wait until the senior brothers and sisters on the Mingjing platform in the inner courtyard leave successfully in their practice.

After the academy, wouldn’t he win without fighting?

So from the beginning, since all the students in the academy heard about the issue of the Untimely War, no one really took this matter seriously.

They all thought it was a joke.

Anyway, with the uncle Huangfu supporting him, the five-character student in the academy inside, inside and outside the academy did not dare to say anything.

In this way, the whole autumn came to the end peacefully.

On the winter solstice, snow falls.

Just when everyone thought that the boring and boring practice and study life in the academy would be like the whole world, and with the invasion of the cold current of the Great Yan Empire, they were preparing to hibernate in the continuous heavy snow, a muffled thunder broke out in the plains of the academy.

It is a muffled thunder and a winter thunder.

The uncle, the newly recruited junior teacher of this year's Sichuan character school, began to exercise the power given to him by the Sichuan character student after more than three months of enrollment.

The power to completely reshuffle the seventeen bright mirror platforms in the inner courtyard.

It took him half a month to directly remove all the teams of ten men from the inner courtyard, including the ninth Spiegel Tower.

The inner courtyard of the academy became uneasy at this point.

All the students in the Five Character Sect of the Outer College were so excited.

Even the expressions on the faces of the Qingyi teacher and the six-character sect master became more exciting.

Regardless of whether it is time or late, or who will eventually win the historical feud between the Sichuan student of the academy and the seventeen Mingjing stands, it is a blessing to be able to witness the evolution of this grand event that caused sensation inside and outside the academy with one's own eyes.

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However, after the news of the defeat at the ninth Spiegel Tower, the entire Bodhi Academy was quietly watching and guessing that the next letter of war would appear in that Spiegel Tower, the so-called letter of war that swept across the Spiegel Tower actually turned out to be another

Suddenly disappeared.

As abrupt as it appeared, it disappeared without warning.

This is like this for one day, two days, five days...this is like this for half a month, and all month is like this for one month.

"I'm really unable to understand."

Located in a prescription pavilion between the second and third mirror platforms, Yan Xi and the Walker sat opposite each other.

This is not the peach forest in the outer courtyard, but there are petals flying all over the sky in the snow.

White snow and red plums, the scenery around this mirror platform is really beautiful.

However, looking at the faces of the two of them, they obviously had no mood to gather here to drink tea and enjoy the snow and plum blossoms.

The one who spoke was a burly walker.

Seventeen mirror stages occupy the second old and powerful man who has been unshakable for several years.

"The sudden calm after a blizzard is indeed confusing." Yan Xi remembered his condition for the past month, and almost focused on whose bed the new letter of war would appear.

He was inexplicably nervous and shook his head with a wry smile.

"I heard from your tone, it seems that you knew something that others didn't know?" The traveler looked at Yan Xi in surprise.

"I know if I know, but I don't know whether this is a good or a bad thing." Yan Xi said something he didn't understand very much.

"When did you learn Zen, just say something you can't understand." The practitioner complained.

“It’s hard to understand.”

"But it should be able to understand."

Yan Xi smiled.

His hand touched something out of the crescent moon pendant.

That was a letter.

A very familiar letter.

Although it has not been opened yet, the practitioner felt the hidden fighting spirit in it when he saw the letter at first sight.

The fighting spirit mixed with knife intention.

He had seen this kind of knife intention in the library, and it was not so easy to forget it.

"This is..." The traveler said with a confused look on his eyes when he was guessing.

"His war letter." Yan Xi handed over the war letter in his hand and said.

"Challenge you?" The walker was slightly shocked.

Of course he knew who Yan Xi referred to as "he".

But what he didn't understand was that even though he had disappeared for a month, how could he suddenly appear again? And he set his sights on Yan Xi, the head of the ten-son comrades on the third mirror stage of the inner courtyard?

Do you think this is fun to whet people's appetites like this?

Thinking of this, the walker's green eyebrows, which were like Sword Mountain, frowned.

(PS: I fell asleep while sitting by the computer, then woke up from the cold, sweating. I finally finished coding this chapter with my hands and went to bed. The authentic version of this book is in the mountains and bounds. I hope my friends who like can support me, and I am grateful.)