Guan Longzi has stopped accepting students and told other people who come to study to wait until three months later.

As for Chen Lian, he didn't say that he would not accept students, but no one came except Lei Jing, and no one except Fei Zhong, no one recognized Lei Jing's true identity.

She is too arrogant. Compared to others, she seems to be on the top of the white clouds, so naturally she will not have any intersection.

While Shen Lian accepted Lei Jing, there was a huge courtyard in another place in the south of the city, which looked very simple.

This courtyard is called Yinyuan. The envoys and merchants of the Shang Dynasty lived in Yinyuan. Because Tian Yi was imprisoned in Xiatai, people in Yinyuan rarely went out to prevent any changes.

That time, a young man named Wu Ding, who was in the same caravan as Shen Lian, also lived in Yin Garden. He held the sword and sensed the breath of the heaven and earth of Emperor Qiu. He inhaled every time, like a bellows, exhaling all the turbid air and absorbing as fresh as possible.

A qi belt bulged out on his spine, which was the Ren and Du meridians, and the magic power in his body was wandering in the connected Ren and Du meridians.

After absorbing the last trace of sun~the essence, he did not stop meditating and continued to absorb the power of the stars in the sky.

Wu Ding practiced the skills mainly based on stars, called the "Flying Star Art". It was passed down to him by a Qi practitioner when he was a child. It was said that only he could practice this technique to an unprecedented level.

He is a genius with extremely high spiritual wisdom and can experience the unfathomable nature of the "Flying Star Art". For this reason, he did not practice the original Taoist arts in his family.

However, the difficulty of practicing the Flying Star Art was beyond his expectations. There were twelve levels in total. With his talent, he was also stuck in the fifth level and could not make any progress. He could not make any progress. According to what the Flying Star Art said, he could produce stars in the sea of ​​qi in his body and become the source of magic power.

Even so, the Flying Star Art also brought him huge magic power, far exceeding his peers.

But this is not enough, far from enough.

With his current strength, he was not even enough to meet Tian Yi trapped in Xia Taichung.

The person he loved the most in his life.

When the Flying Star Art runs, the surrounding starlight and moonlight are like lake water soaking Wu Ding. His perception can touch any ripples caused by any ripples caused by the fluctuation of star force.

The star power naturally flowed between heaven and earth. On the east side of the house, Wu Ding noticed that the star power flowed there was something strange. The reason why it was strange was that the star power in that place was too even.

He walked out with his sword, his steps were strange, and he could not tell where he would go next.

This is the steps recorded in the Star Step, the Flying Star Art. If he practices the Flying Star Art to above the tenth level, he can use the star power fluctuations between heaven and earth to send himself to any place where the star power can reach, and he can continuously absorb star power through the Star Step, restore the loss of mana power, and even enhance it.

Now he is taking the star steps, and his biggest use is to prevent the dark shadows from locking in his aura.

A man slowly appeared on the courtyard wall on the east side. He was wearing a night-colored outfit, with a deep breath, holding a bow in his hand, and the moonlight was flowing by, and the moonlight could be vaguely seen separated by the bowstrings.

There were no arrows on the bowstring, and the man pulled the bowstring open. The invisible breath of heaven and earth gathered into a brilliant silver arrow. The sound could not be heard, and the arrow had already left the string.

Wu Ding's body was slanted down, almost parallel to the ground. The sharp arrow passed between his temples. A strand of black hair had fallen on it. Before it reached the ground, the second sharp arrow had reached his feet.

Wu Ding turned around in high-speed movement, and his speed did not slow down at all. He sideways avoided the sharp arrow and was also further away from the man in black.

A man in Yinyuan found the man in black in the distance, but before he could even warn, he was already pierced by a sharp arrow.

The bow is like a book of life and death, harvesting the lives of the living people seen by the man in black.

The other party was as calm as the moon in the sky. Each time, he would send out two or three sharp arrows, one chasing Wu Ding, and the other sharp arrows were used to erase the other people in Yin Garden.

Wu Ding knew clearly that this man's strength was too terrible, and there was no other person in Yinyuan who could avoid his arrows except him.

He could no longer harm his tribe members to die in vain, so he jumped and escaped from Yinyuan at the cost of being shot by a sharp arrow on his shoulder.

The place he went to was Nancheng, and he was almost at the edge of Xiaqu.

If there is someone in Diqiu who is willing to protect him, then there must be Guan Longzi from Sheji Academy.

The moment he jumped out of Yinyuan, Wu Ding endured the severe pain in his arm, and with a backhand sword, the bronze sword that he had been with him for many years turned into countless iron pieces in an instant, making a sizzling sound towards the man in black, and came through the air.

The magic power accumulated by the Flying Star Art over the years finally showed its power at this moment.

But when the iron pieces rushed towards him, the man in black sniffled, as if a flash of light, and the picture in the void became distorted, and the iron pieces swept past him without any damage.

He was impolite in the void, and the air marks were drawn in the sky, chasing Wu Ding reluctantly.

Wu Ding arrived at the edge of Xiaqu, and there was no one around, but he stopped because he had not gotten rid of the man in black behind him.

But the moon surging the Xia Canal provided him with infinite inspiration, and the wounds healed in the blink of an eye.

He was terriblely calm at this time, and every grass and tree around him, as well as the ripples on the summer canal, were all in his heart.

The man in black stopped a hundred steps away. If he got closer, Wu Ding could hurt him. If he was a little further away, Wu Ding could get rid of him.

This is the experience accumulated over the years of wandering between life and death.

Wu Ding looked at him and said, "You are the assassin of Dongyi."

Dongyi does not refer to a group, but is collectively referred to as a large tribe in the east of Daxia. These tribes are the most loyal fans of Daxia and the mortal enemies of the Shang Dynasty.

"Young Master is worthy of being the most outstanding up-and-coming celebrity in the Shang Dynasty. Although I dare not give my all in the royal city, you can hold on until now, probably it is not worse than when Ling Zun Xiaoyi was young." The man in black said indifferently.

Xiao Yi was Wu Ding's father and a powerful man in the Shang Dynasty.

"Dongyi was willing to sacrifice you to kill me? Although I don't know who you are, with your strength, it is no worse than the leaders of ordinary tribes. Although King Xia does not like our Shang Dynasty, I shed the same blood as Tianyi, and my ancestor Qi made indelible contributions to Daxia. He will not tolerate me dying at the hands of others, and you will be caught soon." Wu Ding said calmly, he was talking about the facts.

The King of Xia can deal with Tianyi and can issue an edict to kill Tianyi and other descendants of Qi, but this is limited to the King of Xia, and others do not have this qualification.

Even though Wu Ding hated King Xia’s tyranny from the bottom of his heart, he had to admit that King Xia was a magnificent figure.

When the man in black heard King Xia, he also looked respectful, which was respect for the peak powerhouses in the world.

He said, "I have walked to dusk, and the young master is just like the sun, so it is worth it to exchange my life for the young master's life. Moreover, if I want to die, I hope that King Xia will kill me. At least that's the case, King Xia will know that there was a person like me in the world."

At the last sentence, a hint of fanaticism flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!