In the blink of an eye, summer goes and autumn goes and winter comes.

After the first heavy snow fell on Qingfeng Mountain, a sect competition was held in Liuxuanmen.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Su Yu.

This is a contest against the official disciples in the sect.

The new disciples of Zhao Ping'an, who were playing with the same village, had just started for less than a year, were still in the stage of laying the foundation for training strength, fists and feet.

All I know is just some trippy skills, so there is no point in fighting.

This competition is actually a battle between the old disciples.

During the competition, almost all the disciples went there.

Su Yu naturally was not idle either, otherwise he would have seemed a little too unique.

It was early in the morning, and on the martial arts competition stage, the disciples were fighting fiercely.

Although there was already a vast snow on Qingfeng Mountain, almost all the disciples who competed on the stage were soaked in sweat. As their bodies were beating, their fists and feet were full of wind, and they all used their real skills.

After all, if you get a good ranking in the martial arts competition, you will not only receive a certain reward, but you may also be valued and accepted as a disciple by the elders.

The disciples who watched in the audience were surprised from time to time, and they sucked in air from time to time, and shouted loudly.

Zhao Ping'an and Wang Erzhu beside them looked at the figure on the stage moving and fighting fiercely, and they showed envy and excitement, hoping that they could also have such martial arts.

But in Su Yu's eyes, all this could not arouse any interest.

With his current cultivation level, it is not an exaggeration to say that even if these Six Xuanmen disciples are tied together, they will not be his opponent if they have a super double...

In his opinion, it was just some fancy moves and ordinary skills.

There is nothing exciting at all.

Therefore, before watching for a long time, Su Yu left with excuses of feeling a little uncomfortable.

Stepping on the snow on the road, I just arrived at the door of the room. As soon as I opened the door, Su Yu found several letters behind the door.

Looking at these colorful, red, green, white and purple, some even painted envelopes of small flowers and love.

Su Yu subconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth twice, and he couldn't help but smile helplessly.

Since a few days ago, Su Yu found that shortly after he grew up, love letters from these little girls often appeared in the house.

After pressing these envelopes containing love letters under the bed, Su Yu was both funny and angry. Unexpectedly, she was so handsome that she was really a trouble...

I'm afraid that no one in this world can experience this pain except myself...

Why……

In the cold winter, light snow is continuous.

Qingfeng Mountain is covered with silver, covered with a thick layer of snow. At first glance, it is a vast white area.

It was cold and the ground was cold, and most of the disciples chose to practice martial arts in the house.

Because there is a specially built indoor martial arts hall in the sect, almost no one goes to the outside martial arts training ground.

Therefore, during these days of winter, Su Yu and Wang Erzhu lived a particularly leisurely life every day.

I don’t have to do anything all day. After eating on time, all the remaining time is your own time.

No one cares about them either.

Although they are errand disciples of the Six Mystery Sect, as long as they work hard enough, they will have the opportunity to become formal disciples.

Therefore, although many errand disciples had no work to do, they did not hide in the house and were lazy.

For example, Wang Erzhu trained his fists and feet in the house all day long, hoping to one day become a formal disciple of the Liuxuanmen and get rid of his identity as a traitor disciple.

If the system is not obtained, Su Yu's idea will be much the same as Wang Erzhu.

However, as his strength improves, he naturally loses any interest in some formal disciples.

On this day, the cold wind was howling outside the house and the snow was floating in the sky.

Su Yu sat beside the bed, wearing a winter cotton jacket distributed from the door.

A red stove was placed in front of him, and a few yams he had asked for from the canteen auntie were on it.

While baking the stove and putting on the yam, Su Yu looked at the projected books that appeared in front of him.

In front of him, others looked empty, but in his eyes, there were densely packed small-formed characters.

This is one of the auxiliary functions of the system.

In this way, you can read and study anytime and anywhere, without fear of being discovered.

After reading a few pages of the mysterious chef, Su Yu suddenly felt aroused his heart, but he thought of the secret recipes of Changchun martial arts he had obtained in Nangong Wentian Cave.

When he first obtained the Changchun exercises, he had already practiced a variety of worldly magical skills.

Therefore, I didn't look through it carefully.

After all, this is not a classic martial art obtained from the system. You cannot quickly understand the key points with just one stroke of your forehead. You have to read it word by word, which seems a bit troublesome.

Later, as my cultivation level improved, the more places I signed in, the more rewards I received.

For a moment, after a while, the Changchun exercises were thrown far behind.

Some time ago, Su Yu read a large number of books in the sect, and gained a certain understanding of the outside world and the legends of the martial arts world.

I found that there are many secrets of the Jianghu, not only mentioning Nangong Wentian, the Nangong family, but almost all of them unanimously regard him as the first master and genius in the history of martial arts in the Jianghu.

If it was once or twice, Su Yu might not care.

But after reading it for a lot, I invisibly remembered the Changchun Technique again.

As time goes by today, the thought suddenly arose, so Su Yu decided to study the Changchun martial arts carefully.

The mind communication system soon came to his eyes with small golden words.

Su Yu calmed down and looked carefully.

Half an hour later, Su Yu thought in his heart that this ginger is still so spicy.

Although I have obtained this Changchun martial art, I cannot practice it.

Because it is not a complete exercise.

Only by obtaining the complete formula of the mind can one officially start practicing.

If you want to obtain the complete Changchun martial arts, you must go to the Nangong Family...

In addition, Su Yu finally understood.

The real reason why Nangong Wentian did not directly leave this Changchun martial arts in the Nangong family.

It turns out that although this Changchun martial art is passed down from generation to generation by the martial arts of the Nangong family, it is extremely extraordinary, but it only has a broken piece.

Not only is it extremely difficult to practice, but it also has strong side effects.

If you are not careful, you will get into a devil.

Even though this book on me has already been improved by Nangong Wentian, it only reduces the risk of being possessed by some evil spirits and is still very dangerous.

At the end of the exercise, there was a handwritten document from Nangong Wentian, which showed that this exercise is extremely dangerous to practice. You must practice with caution and do what you can.

He stretched out his hand and waved it gently to disperse the small words in front of him.

Just as Su Yu was about to pick up a roasted yam, there was a sound of footsteps and knocking on the door outside the house.

After opening the door.

In addition to Zhao Ping'an and Wang Erzhu, there was also a little girl with round faces and big eyes behind them.

The little girl is dressed in a blue official disciple of Liuxuanmen. She is about ten years old, very cute and agile.

The little girl had just entered the room and her delicate little nose twitched twice. When she saw the fragrant roasted yam on the stove, her eyes lit up immediately. She jumped to Su Yu, grabbed Su Yu's arm, and said coquettishly: "Hehe, Brother Yu, I want to take roasted yam!"

Su Yu smiled, touched the little girl's head, and smiled and said, "Eat, eat big pieces, is two pieces enough?"

The little girl smiled happily when she heard this, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Chapter completed!