Chapter 98: Dark Dragon Volley

The ancient martial arts family is obviously much more complicated than Lin Ruochen imagined.

In particular, Yun Chengshu's news made him unconsciously think of Zheng Guangming of the Southeast Military Region, the Hell Killer Organization that was rampant in the Huatian Kingdom, and even Ma Zhaoxian.

A heroic man who dominates the world has now lived in a world isolated from the world for nearly ten years, which makes no sense in any case.

What the hell is he going to do?

Lin Ruochen's brows tightened.

He is not afraid of heroes like Hua Qingshan, because they will put their ambitions on the table clearly; He is not afraid of treacherous politicians like Zheng Guangming, at least he can see their greed; He is not afraid of life and death enemies like Liang Shengrong, although they are extreme, after all, they still have the principle of being a man.

The only person he doesn't want to deal with is a person like Yun Chengshu, who does things imaginatively, but doesn't have any bottom line!

Because your mind can't be on the same channel as them, you never know what they're going to do. Moreover, in such people, who disregard life, they treat all living beings in the world as chess pieces. And they are the ones who play chess!

Lin Ruochen didn't want to have any intersection with such a person.

Yu Shuanglong's Qianlong fist, the grand wish that everyone is like a dragon deeply affected Lin Ruochen. He is destined to be the one who will whisk this chess game with his own hands.

Bagua City, just Lin Ruochen and Fan Huachang, arrived in a long silence.

This is an old town, which is probably thousands of years old. Regardless of the vicissitudes of the outside world, Bagua City, in the continuous expansion and repair, still maintains its quaint style.

Four magnificent gates, surrounded by wide walls and moats.

This city of 5 million people does not have a well-established management mechanism like the large cities of Huatianguo. What has maintained normal operation for thousands of years is only the rules passed down by the ancient martial arts family.

If you have to find a management department in this city, it is the common recognition of the ancient martial arts family, the Inner Eight Gates.

There are sixty-four ancient martial arts, and all the warriors are derived from the ancient frame of Bagua. The Inner Eight Sects are like the descendants of a huge family, inheriting the glory of the Guwu clan, and also responsible for the management and decision-making of all affairs.

Eight patriarchs, who take turns ruling and manage this side of the world together. The Inner Eight Gates have naturally become the highest-level forces.

Going down, there are fifty-six other gates.

Further down, there are large and small martial arts halls in various towns.

After that, there is the floating population outside the Guwu clan. Even some foreign clans have been breeding here for hundreds of years, but their status still can't be compared with the Guwu clan.

Every five years, the Inner Eight Sects will face the entire clan and recruit core disciples, and those outsiders, regardless of their talent, will be outcast.

In the entire Bagua City, there are only two forces, which are beyond the scope of this strict classification.

The "Cloud Dragon Martial Arts Hall" founded by Yun Chengshu is the mysterious "Ancient Martial Prince".

The two forces, one new and one old, not only look at each other from a distance in terms of position, occupying the two eye positions in Bagua City, but also completely break away from the normal life system of Bagua City.

The Cloud Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion has been established for nine years, and it has never participated in the disputes of any force in Bagua City, nor has it ever accepted the jurisdiction of any force. is like a high-flying spectator, watching the rise and fall of the Guwu clan with a cold eye.

This kind of posture, of course, is not innate.

The hall owner, Yun Chengshu, has shot five times, killed sixty-four ancient martial arts, and five masters of chemical strength! When all the people were waiting for him to be surrounded and suppressed to death by the Inner Eight Gates, what they were waiting for was the news that the patriarchs of the four sects of Kundi, Xunfeng, Lihuo, and Duize would jointly accept him as a disciple!

No one knows why, but everyone has to accept this reality. The Yunlong Martial Arts Pavilion has become the most powerful force in Bagua City.

It never participates in disputes, it is the forces here, and it does not dare to fight with it at all!

The Yunlong Martial Arts Hall has almost become the spokesperson of the four gates, holding half of the power of Bagua City.

The other force, the "Guwu Royal Family", is much older.

Even the oldest inhabitants of Bagua City can't tell the origin of the royal family. In their impression, the huge bluestone compound at the eye of the Bagua Array seemed to be the most transcendent existence in the Bagua City!

It is said that the royal family is the real root of the ancient martial arts family, and the eight inner gates are also built by the children who came out of the royal family. But it's been too long for it to verify.

The royal family is thin, and it has lasted for thousands of years, and they still live in that compound.

Inside that vermilion gate, no order ever came out. It's like, that's a completely isolated world. Only on the first day of each month, when the eight patriarchs of the Inner Eight Gates meet together, people will remember again that this is the real palace of the Guwu clan!

Unless the royal family sends an invitation, no one other than the eight patriarchs is eligible to enter that compound!

Three months ago, in the palace, a big flag was erected, and on the flag, the three-legged phoenix was reborn in the fire and spread its wings and flew high!

The sound of war drums sounded for a whole day and night, which reminded the old people in Bagua City that this banner had not been raised for 20 years.

The news soon came out, the inheritor of the royal family, is back!

The inheritor of this session, Gongsun Mingyan, will lead their Guwu clan to sweep the world!

Half a year later, the palace will hold a banquet and invite one hundred of the most talented and capable young people in the ancient martial arts world to participate in the grand event.

The list of requirements that made the entire ancient martial arts world boil was published on the square in the center of Bagua City.

People call this list "Heavenly List". On the top of the list, there are only forty-two names now!

On the gilded heavenly list, the number one name is impressive, Yun Chengshu!

Lin Ruochen is now, just in front of this list, silent.

Fan Huachang had already left, and Lin Ruochen did not go to Fenghuomen with him. He wanted to see Gongsun Mingyan, and he didn't want to rely on anyone's strength. This is not high or arrogant, he understands that only when he is alone, standing in front of Gongsun Mingyan, can he be worthy of the black market in Shengjing City, and his obsession with chasing Baili with his remnants!

It was at this moment that he understood the words of that fat man Duan Ming.

"Want to see the little princess? Go to Bagua City. However, I don't think you should have that strength. ”

Only by being on the heavenly list can he be qualified to see Gongsun Mingyan!

Three days later, in a small red brick courtyard opposite the palace, a big flag was erected, and the flag was winding, like a big python and a dragon.

The Dark Dragon Martial Arts Gym is a martial arts hall with only Lin Ruochen alone.

The dark dragon has no claws to punish the world, no crown of majesty and hegemony, only a spine that winds in the sky!

Lin Ruochen wants to let Gongsun Mingyan in the palace see that I'm here!

The bluestone compound, although it does not have the majesty of a large palace, but the majesty that permeates it still makes people dare not play and be lazy.

A five-story attic, in the backyard of the royal palace, appears quiet and chic.

In front of the pear wood painting window on the top floor, Gongsun Mingyan was wearing a cyan gauze skirt, and his eyes were looking into the distance in confusion.

It's been three or four months, and all she has to do every day is to look into the distance here. She didn't know what she was waiting for.

She is no longer the favorite disciple of the Mad King of the Northern Capital, she is no longer the carefree Gongsun Mingyan, she has become the inheritor of the royal family of the ancient martial arts. They all respectfully call her a princess, and in two or three months, she will be "king"!

She didn't like the set of phoenix robes hanging on the hanger behind her, she felt that it would make her whole soul bound to the phoenix king flag hanging high.

Gongsun Mingyan shook his head, this attic is so similar to the bamboo basket that brought him here that day!

She couldn't move, she couldn't speak, she couldn't listen. The only difference is that when the bamboo basket was made that day, a young man dragged the body that was about to be broken, and followed behind him.

She motioned him to give up countless times, motioned for him to stop, because even she in the bamboo basket could feel that he had reached the point of running out of oil and lamp.

But that's it, that young man, over the mountains and mountains, followed her for more than fifty miles! There are only two words in his eyes, wait for me!

Gongsun Mingyan raised his head, closed his eyes, and tears flowed down his cheeks again.

Lin Ruochen, is he still alive?

In that situation, the thunder and the torrential rain seemed to be the roar and tears shed by the heavens for his death!

After a long time, Gongsun Mingyan let out a long grief in his chest, opened his eyes, and looked at it again. When the time comes, she will sit on that cold throne again and meet her fate.

But just when she had already turned around and was about to change into that set of phoenix robes, Gongsun Mingyan's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light!

Suddenly turned around, threw himself on the pear wood painting window, and his eyes didn't even blink again!

Just opposite the palace, in a small red brick courtyard, a big flag is waving in the wind!

Without any explanation, Gongsun Mingyan immediately identified the origin of the Dark Dragon Banner. She just felt that the dark dragon flying in the sky, the look in her eyes, was exactly the same as the stubbornness she saw in despair when she hid in the bamboo basket that day!

He's alive! He's coming! No matter how many rivers and mountains there are, he is not afraid of the world separation, he has chased after him!

When you are about to hold on and want to give up your obsession and be the king in peace, you are finally here!

I've been waiting for you!

At this moment, nothing matters anymore, Gongsun Mingyan tightly grabbed the wooden lattice of the painting window with both hands, and let the tears rage. A pot of purple phalaenopsis on a windowsill, withering in the rain.

Outside the door, the urging voice sounded again: "Princess, the time has come, Mr. Fu has been waiting in the hall for a long time." ”

"Let him wait, and I'll be there."

Gongsun Mingyan didn't look back, and there was a slight choking in his voice.

Outside the door, two women in their thirties glanced at each other, their faces full of surprise.

This is the first thing Gongsun Mingyan said here!

For several months, as long as he entered this room, no matter what happened, Gongsun Mingyan would never say a word again. She has always regarded this place as the bamboo basket that holds her obsession!

The two women had long been completely accustomed to this kind of silence, but today, Gongsun Mingyan spoke! Moreover, in the choking, there is an indescribable joy!

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