(The second update, ask for recommendation votes, now ranked eleventh, just blocked out of the new book list, help me rush up!)

"It turns out that many of Han Yanxuan's unique learnings were not taught by the masters of the Carefree School in person, but came from here!"

Gu Cheng nodded slowly.

With Zhang Jiao's remnant soul in his body, Han Yanxuan is equivalent to bringing the strongest heavenly and earthly treasure in this world, and with divine cultivation, it is no wonder that he can be so strong!

However, escaping to the underground palace also shows that Han Yanxuan is really at the end of his rope.

Because once he dies, these miraculous skills will become Gu Cheng's trophies!

Of course, the secret book of divine skills can't save people, and Han Yanxuan's real purpose is still a person sitting upright in front of the stone tablet of Xiao Wuxianggong.

Seeing that Gu Chengguo chased in, he shouted at the man: "Wang Chongyang, until now, you still can't save you?"

The person in front of the stele sighed, got up and turned around, revealing a young face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and a face like a crown of jade, and arched his hand: "I don't know what grudge Brother Han has with you, you want to chase this place and kill them all?"

"This treacherous appearance is really protected by providence!"

Gu Cheng snapped his fingers and smiled.

First of all, the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master, the Iron Palm Qiu Qianren, and the Young Sect Master of the Ming Sect, now even the Zhongshentong Wang Chongyang is coming out, and if you count it carefully, the masters gathered around Han Yanxuan are actually not under him.

And he is a prophet and familiar with the plot, and Han Yanxuan is completely blessed.

Of course, shelter is not a good intention, and it is very likely that providence has caused two external forces to fight each other and consume each other.

"So what? Come on, I'll go on!"

Fighting with the sky, the fun is endless, Gu Cheng was not discouraged, but a wave of pride surged in his heart.

He carries the spirit of the great Han dragon, and carries the fate of the two worlds of Han people on his shoulders, if he is just facing a group of plot people who are familiar with his character experience, and he can solve it by playing with it at will, then what is the meaning?

Even if you win, how much progress can you make?

Only the trials and tribulations brought by the will of heaven can continue to break through oneself and become a real strongman!

At this time, Han Yanxuan had already sued the wicked first: "Wang Chongyang, this person not only wants to kill me, but also slanders me Han Clan for rebellion!"

When Wang Chongyang heard this, his brows furrowed: "Your Excellency's move is too vicious, the Han family has been loyal and good for generations, how can they rebel? Not to mention such a big crime, stealing the family and exterminating the clan, implicating more than 100 people! You can bear to let that innocent person die for no reason?"

Han Yanxuan replied before Gu Cheng again, and simply said nonsense: "Where does he care about our lives? Do you know who he is? The only son of the current saint, the future emperor! His princess is still my niece, and she wants to call me uncle in terms of seniority, but when she sees the Oiran of Daiqing Academy, she immediately turns against my Han family, and even hears that I advocate the Northern Expedition to attack gold, so you must kill me!"

This is really a reversal of black and white, but there are facts to testify, at least for now, let the Great Song Dynasty raise troops, Gu Cheng is absolutely unwilling.

Wang Chongyang's face sank when he heard this: "Prince Zhenlong, why are you acting so despicable? Over the years, the monarchs of the Great Song Dynasty have been weak and weak, losing their land and making peace, and when will they be drunk and dream of dying? Do you have to go south with the Jin soldiers and reproduce the shame of Jingkang?"

He was a humble gentleman before, gentle as jade, and when he mentioned national affairs, he immediately became righteous and awe-inspiring.

This is not the kind of mouth shouting that Huang Yaoshi shouted, but when the Jin capital was wiped out by the Mongols, he didn't see him resist Jin and subdue half an inch of rivers and mountains, Wang Chongyang really led the righteous army to attack the Jin army.

It's a pity that as mentioned earlier, martial arts people are not suitable for battlefield confrontation, Wang Chongyang also failed, and after a few years, he will be even more disheartened and live in the tomb of the living dead and not come out.

Although this is also an escape, current events are like this, and the Southern Song Dynasty court is not strong, so it is indeed no wonder that Wang Chongyang is in.

"Your Highness doesn't even want to explain half a word? Do you really think that if the king wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die?"

Getting back to the point, seeing Gu Cheng standing with his hands in his hands and not saying a word, Wang Chongyang finally became angry.

Gu Cheng glanced at Han Yanxuan, like a clown jumping beam: "People have the difference between relatives and aliens, preconceived, you won't believe everything I say at this time, at least you have to keep him from dying, right?"

Wang Chongyang raised his eyebrows, and suddenly doubted Han Yanxuan's words.

The temperament and demeanor of the person in front of him is really rare in his life, how could he frame a loyal person for a woman?

It's just that as Gu Cheng said, the Han family is full of loyalty and goodness, and they are the advocates of the Northern Expedition, so they should protect Han Yanxuan from dying, so Wang Chongyang bowed his hand and said: "What does His Highness mean ......?"

"Fight with me!" Gu Cheng spit out four words, and between the understatements, there was a thousand weights.

As soon as the words fell, his robe bulged, and the power of his muscles and flesh was poured into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and when the internal and external circulation was circulating, the mana churning in the center of his eyebrows turned into a golden needle as thin as a millineedle, and rushed into the eight veins of the Qi Jing.

This is the first major benefit of Gu Cheng after he was promoted to the Six Senses-

Golden needle punching hole!

Since the dragon horn can be formed, why can't the golden needles be embodied in the meridians, and use the true qi to push the golden needles to impact those fragile and blocked acupoints?

This idea is undoubtedly genius, and there is even a kind of meaning of using the cultivation of true mana to cultivate martial arts, which is strategic.

At this moment, a stream of heat rushed out from the dantian, pushing the golden needle into the eight veins of the Qi Jing like a bamboo.

In just a few dozen breaths, in addition to Ren Du's second vein, the other six meridians were all opened, and the internal force continued to grow, and it was a full fifty percent!

Gu Cheng clenched his fists, felt the power in his body, and knew that he had finally become a first-class master in this world.

The first time Huashan discussed the sword, the five uniques, the internal strength cultivation is at most like this!

Of course, due to the short time, there is still a lack of skill in terms of profundity, but the purity and subtlety of the Nine Yin True Qi is enough to make up for the defects!

"Your Highness's martial arts are diligent, congratulations!"

Wang Chongyang also found that Gu Cheng seemed to be cultivating some kind of divine skill, and his momentum was increasing incredibly, but he did not stop him, but waited calmly, and did not congratulate Gu Cheng until he completed the acupoint.

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two looked at each other calmly at first, and suddenly the essence burst out.

Wang Chongyang's figure flickered, shrunk into inches and came to Gu Cheng's body, pressed it out with one palm, thunder roared, and a finger pointed, and the wind surged.

Quiet as a graceful virgin, moving like the god of the nine heavens, just this change of movement is already the embodiment of the ability to send and receive freely, and reach the peak.

What's more, the palm wind is whistling, the power is up to a thousand jun, the fingers are ethereal, and the touch is silent, just like two completely different styles of martial artists make moves at the same time, combining rigidity and softness, which is a self-created miracle -

Innate Yiqi!

"Good time!"

Gu Cheng was even more simply, his arms were horizontal, and the terrifying sound of blood flow sounded.

Qi and blood were surging and surging, resounding back and forth, his clothes were hunting, his figure was tall, and in an instant he seemed to have become a giant, with green tendons like iron, like a big snake entrenched on his majestic body!

The integration of inside and outside, the big demon fist, the momentum of this moment makes the dungeon tremble, as if it is a god who steps on Xuanwu and has a black snake around his waist-

True martial arts!

When these two amazing young powerhouses fought together, even Han Yanxuan, who forced out the third embroidery needle, was moved.

It's just that the three of them paid attention to each other, and no one noticed that the ice cube in the center of the underground palace was silently cracking a gap.

(Thanks to the book friend "Tianjing Hun Tian Baojian", "Bone Image Yingtu", "Knotdang", "Purple Tritium Flying Frost", "Emperor Wu Jing Wolf", "Lonely ¥ Only", "Book...... long". ）