Chapter Seventy-Five: Yang Guo's Way of the Grandmaster

The predecessors cultivated an iron smelter, and now they have lost the cultivation method behind them, but they are only based on the foundation of martial arts, and they are exploring the way out of the iron smelter step by step, which is dangerous that Su Liu did not anticipate at that time. Yang Guo knew that he had cultivated by mistake and his heart was burning and powerful, but after all, he was confined to this world, and his experience was a little shallow compared to Su Liu.

You must know that even Guo Jing, who has exhausted his adventures and martial arts, feels unfathomable and profound, and can't say why, and only a demon like Su Liu, who has integrated the essence of martial arts in the martial arts world, can find a way for the iron-smelter to move forward.

Yang Guo suddenly felt as if there was a little invisible film that was instantly penetrated, and the secret of the iron-smelting hand had been unreservedly revealed in front of him, and a stunning feeling suddenly appeared in his heart: The talent of the righteous father, it is really unparalleled in the world, I was lucky for a while, and I cultivated the fire of the heart, and removed Yun Shu from the invincible opponent among my peers, but compared to the righteous father, it is really the light of the fireflies to compare with the sun and the moon.

The iron smelter majored in cultivating the five qi in the human body, and if he refining it, he could connect the heavens and the earth, and when he could cultivate the five elements of the heaven and earth, so that the inside and outside would be combined, I really don't know what terrible changes would occur at that time?

Thinking about this, Yang Guo no longer wasted the true qi of Qiu Qianren in his body, the monk Ci'en specialized in iron palms, and his skills also brought some Jin Rui evil qi, which was a good opportunity to condense iron smelters.

With one breath and one breath, Yang Guo's mind gradually calmed down, and he began to use this external force for his own use.

Su Liu nodded, Yang Guo's talent is the most top-notch, not worse than himself and Liang Xiao, but his experience is indeed inferior to himself and Liang Xiao, Liang Xiao won the Purple Mansion Yuanzong, and has penetrated the collection of books and arithmetic in the Tianji Palace, coupled with the adventures of both the ram feather and the Heishui Grandmaster, the vision is broad, which is equivalent to bringing together the strengths of several great masters in the world, according to Guo Jing, the West Kunlun in that battle is Liang Xiao's means of revealing more than these!

In the final analysis, if a person wants to raise the ceiling of his growth, he must play against more powerful opponents, preferably the kind that he can't match, and only by being in a mortal situation can he hope to stimulate his full potential.

Yang Guo's own talent is not inferior to Liang Xiao, and it is due to luck, but he also has Su Liu's helper, and he can't compare to Liang Xiao at the moment, but in another ten years, it's hard to say.

The five internal and external qi of the iron-smelting hand are passed, and the foundation will be completed, and it is difficult to say the victory or defeat with West Kunlun.

Guo Jing looked at Su Liu's eyes in surprise, shook his head and sighed slightly: "I finally know how your martial arts are refined, what a powerful method!" ”

With his skills, it is naturally not difficult to see the fact that the monk of mercy is already a wasted person.

Su Liu smiled: "What you said is good, but it is not necessarily true. Even if Guo Jing knew, it would be nothing, and Su Liu didn't want to explain his own experience to others.

I didn't want the benevolent monk who only showed his head outside to have blood foaming in his mouth, and he couldn't help laughing when he was crazy, and finally said calmly: "I only heard the master say that during the Northern Song Dynasty, Shaolin was robbed, and countless masters were absorbed from internal strength and became slaves, but the demon lord suddenly disappeared, leaving only a myth." I don't want to watch this miracle before I die, even if the five peers are reincarnated, the ancestors of the north and south are together, who can help you? ”

Su Liu smiled calmly and said, "Monk Ci'en, you killed Master Yideng, and you will not escape death today, today I will tell you a message about your sister Qiu Qianzhang." ”

The face of the monk of mercy and grace at this time was all kinds of changes, either sad or happy, angry or angry, and finally it only returned to a kind of silence, sighing: "If I could meet you twenty years earlier and scatter all my strength, then I should endure more, and I will also be liberated." ”

He lost his internal strength, almost ran out of oil, and every word he said was a loss of vitality, but when a person is about to die, his words are good, but there is some truth in it.

Su Liudao: "Since you have attained the Great Dao of Enlightenment, it is not in vain that Master Yi Lantern will be beaten to death by you with a palm if you don't resist." Your sister is still alive, but she was conspired by her husband and grandson, and she was paralyzed and disabled, but your sister was also happy before she died, and she died with that scumbag."

Ci'en's eyes widened, and he said, "Good, good, good!" ”

Although he ran out of oil and dried up, there was also some majestic relief in his dry voice, because Qiu Qianren himself was a great hero, how many famous sects he had killed when he gathered Tiezhang Peak, and the martial arts of the powerful side were not a problem, but he later defected, which was regarded as a wrong choice.

At this time, he said three "good" words in a row, and said sincerely to Su Liu: "Thank you for telling me this, in short, it is also my honor to die in the hands of the first person in the world." ”

"Xi Kunlun is one less powerful than you."

When the monk Ci'en said the last sentence, his mind gradually became confused, and he said something like "I'm sorry for that child" and "Master", and after a while, his head fell and his breath was cut off.

Qiu Qianren, who was determined to discuss swords in Huashan in the past, gradually revealed his demonic nature, and also withdrew from this big stage.

"Brother Guo, why don't you go to Xiangyang with me?"

Su Liu turned around and said to Guo Jing, "I said this sentence for Senior Sister Huang and your two daughters. ”

Guo Jing's eyebrows were tightly locked, still unmoved, and he only sighed: "I can't go."

In that case, Su Liu didn't come up and ask why.

Because everyone is an independent individual and has their own thoughts and choices, just like if Guo Jing asked Su Liu to stay and defend Fancheng with him, Su Liu would definitely not do it.

It's just that Su Liu himself will not ask Guo Jing to leave Fancheng, a place that will be destroyed, and he can say this from the position of Huang Rong and Guo Fu and Guo Xiang, and he is already benevolent and righteous.

Guo Jing didn't go, but Su Liu had to go, this trip to Xiangyang was really imminent, the sooner he could take control of the 100,000 Song Army in Jia Rudao's hands, the greater the initiative in this game of chess.

Yang Guo only understood his way forward at this time, and he was still collecting the skills of the monk Ci'en for his own use, Guo Jing rejected Su Liu, and he was not idle, he dug a pit on the spot, put the monk Ci'en into the ground for peace, and erected an anonymous tombstone.

Too much has happened in this month, and many people have died. Guo Jing looked at Yang Guo and remembered his daughter, the eldest daughter Guo Fu was dignified and virtuous, with a gentle temperament, but the second daughter Guo Xiang was alive and well as Huang Rong in her girlhood.

(To be continued.) )