The snow did not stop overnight, the north wind howled between heaven and earth, and the city covered with snow was like a country of ice and snow.

The snow has not cleared, and there is little traffic on the road. Gu Shaoxing strolled forward, feeling the modern society that he had not seen for a long time.

"As far as I know, the martial arts cultivation in the main world is divided into the five levels of foundation building in the introductory stage, the first realm of martial arts "Limei", the second realm of martial arts "Qi Sect", and the third level of martial arts "Divine Realm"! And the legendary "Heavenly Realm"! Gu Shaosheng thought while walking slowly in the snow.

"In the world of dragons and snakes, the cultivation of national arts is divided into six realms: bright energy, dark energy, transformation energy, holding pills, gang energy, and breaking the void to see that the gods are not bad, how to compare with the main world." Gu Shaosheng understood that there were many cultivation systems in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, and it was impossible to have a clear comparison.

Even if Wang Chao in the Dragon and Snake World also does not have the strength of the Qi and Blood of the Martial Artists of the Main World, his combat power may not be incomparable!

"In the Heavenly Mirror, the countless powerhouses of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms are unified into one star to ten stars, which is really powerful!" Gu Shao thought sadly and came to a park.

In the park full of snowflakes, there are already people exercising in the morning.

Gu Shaosheng strolled in, and saw a few old people slowly playing Tai Chi, one move and one style, slow and quiet, and there was a sense of Taoism coming from the surface of the shop quietly watching.

"Although it is only simplified to the extreme, although it cannot be practiced, it also has the effect of maintaining health and nourishing the spirit. It's a pity that in addition to these old people, young people are more likely to learn taekwondo, karate and the like. Gu Shao sighed sadly, but he didn't stop, walked through the path of the park, and walked into a pine forest.

......

There were no masters practicing in the park, and no robbers were encountered when shopping.

In the following days, Gu Shaoxing got up early every day to practice boxing, then went shopping, and returned to the hotel in the evening. In this way, three days passed uneventfully.

"Brother Hurt, how are you doing these days?" On the evening of the third day, Zhao Liang took his younger brothers to the small hotel.

"Thank you for lending me a few thousand dollars, otherwise, I would not be able to move an inch!" Gu Shaosheng invited a few people to sit down and said with a smile.

I have lived in the mountains for a long time, learned art with my teacher, and just went down the mountain recently. This is Gu Shaosheng's explanation for his origin, as for Zhao Liang's belief or not, Gu Shaosheng said that it doesn't matter.

"Go out by my brother! I, Zhao Liang, like to make friends with strange people like you! A few thousand dollars is nothing! Zhao Liang waved his hand and sat on the sofa.

A few younger brothers stood aside, looking at Gu Shaosheng and still a little apprehensive, for a pervert who hit the scrapped car and was still unscathed, he really couldn't do it with such a thick line as Zhao Liang.

"According to your conditions, I still found this person. It's in a prison in HB province. If it weren't for the fact that the political commissar of the prison was my father's comrade-in-arms, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to find this person. Zhao Liang smiled and looked at Gu Shaoju.

"This man is incredible! When the four olds were broken, they smashed Wudang Mountain, Shaolin Temple, Qingcheng Mountain, Emei Mountain, Wutai Mountain, and participated in countless battles of hundreds, thousands, and ten thousand people. Later, he was arrested and sentenced to life, and he has been locked up until now, from his twenties to his fifties! Zhao Liang sighed and was amazed.

"That's him!" Gu Shaoxing's eyes lit up.

"Wait for tomorrow, I'll take you! But what are you looking for this person for? Zhao Liang said suddenly. Once a person like this comes out, I'm afraid there will be a mess, and once something happens, I'm afraid it will affect myself and even my father.

Although Zhao Liang is a gentleman, he also knows that everything he does depends on his father, and he still tries to do as little as possible to cheat his father.

"I heard my master say that this person's national art cultivation is superb, and I want to learn from him." Gu Shaoshu knew Zhao Liang's scruples and waved his hand.

"I won't get you in trouble!"

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Early the next morning, Zhao Liang drove a green jeep to pick up Gu Shao's injuries alone.

"Brother Hurt!" Zhao Liang opened the car door, and Gu Shaosheng was already standing at the door.

"I'm sorry for you this time! I owe you a personal favor. Gu Shaosheng pulled the car door and sat in the co-pilot.

"Hey! Isn't it outside! Zhao Liang got into the car and started slowly.

The snow on the road has not disappeared, Zhao Liang is careful, Gu Shaoxing does not bother, close his eyes and recuperate.

In this way, there was no word all the way, until noon, and the car slowly stopped outside a prison.

"Brother Hurt, it's here!" Zhao Liang stopped and reminded softly.

Gu Shaoxing got out of the car and looked around.

In the open space where there are no other buildings, a huge prison comes into view, tightly surrounded by a thick wall seven or eight meters high, and barbed wire grids everywhere.

Even an ordinary master of national arts could not escape silently.

"Stop! What the hell! ”

The two walked to the gate, and two armed policemen with guns stepped forward and stopped them for questioning.

Before Zhao Liang could answer, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked out of the door.

"Xiao Liang! It's been a long time since I've been here with Uncle Zhang! The middle-aged man waved his hand for the guard to step back and beckoned the two to come in.

"Uncle Zhang! I'm not here to see you! Zhao Liang swept away his usual hanger and said with a smile.

"This is the Gu Shao I mentioned, he is my life-saving benefactor, Uncle Zhang must help him with this!" Zhao Liang pointed at Gu Shao's injury and introduced.

"No problem! You are doing this favor, uncle still has to help! Political Commissar Zhang looked at Gu Shaoxian, and some didn't believe that this young man, who looked no more than eleven or twelve, could hit the car unharmed, but he also agreed to come down.

"Then it's troublesome for Political Commissar Zhang!" Gu Shao sighed sadly, he was really an old fox, and one sentence contained two meanings.

One is that I helped you because I looked at Zhao Liang's face, and you have to make a note of this favor.

Second, tell Zhao Liang that I am doing you a favor and owe me a favor.

As for Gu Shao's injury, this political commissar Zhang didn't pay attention to it at all.

What if you can fight? This old man in prison is good enough to fight, right? Locked up in the same way, and imprisoned for thirty years!

"This is the status of a martial artist in the Dragon Snake World!" Gu Shao was also a little sad in his heart, the rise of guns and cannons brought about the bottom of the status of martial artists.

In the original work, Wang Chao fought all over the world invincible, and was he still given up by the people in power?

Even Wang Chao himself feels that he is not as good as a computer talent!

How sad?

However, the silent accumulation of this group of warriors will one day burst out with great power that will shake the world!

After the outbreak of aura, Wang Chao was able to physically resist the nuclear explosion in a short period of time and dismantle the spaceship with his bare hands!

On the surface, a group of three people walked into the tall iron gate of the prison with a smile and a smile.

Rows of cells lay next to each other, and behind huge iron doors, each cell has only a small iron window.

"The prisoners have all gone to labor reform, and now he is the only one in the cell!" As Political Commissar Zhang spoke, two armed policemen with loaded guns opened the big iron door of the prison.

All the inmates in the prison have to do a lot of work every day, both to make a profit from their free labor and to make a lot of effort easier to manage.

However, like this king of martial arts, he is obviously not among them.