In the 11th year of the year, April.

In a blink of an eye, nearly seven months have passed.

Huangzhou, inside the secret room of Chen's house.

Liu Cheng's body sometimes curled up into a ball, sometimes stretched like a snake, swimming several times, it was no different from the real snake.

After practicing the "Supreme Yoga Tantra" for nearly seven months, Liu Cheng failed to achieve the method of cultivating the mind at all, and the yoga technique was practiced in a good way, but the method of refining the body that he himself practiced was a masculine exercise, but he could not practice this feminine method of refining the body for such a long time.

Unless he can combine the two and create a method of refining the body that combines rigidity and softness, yin and yang.

Refining the body is different from internal qi, if the internal qi is practiced in a different way, it will go mad. If the refining body deviates from the way, then there will only be blood flowing, and a violent death will be on the spot.

After practicing the guidance technique of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and balancing the discomfort of his body, Liu Cheng walked out of the secret room.

"Real people!"

A boy of about twelve or thirteen years old respectfully bowed, this is the person arranged by Chen Youliang to bring water and food to Liu Cheng, for seven months, but he is also very well-behaved, and it is not worse than Xiaoping on Nanshan Mountain.

"Where is Friendship now?"

"Uncle should be in the living room, some guests came earlier, I heard that they are from the Ming Sect, and the other small ones don't know the way."

Guest? Mingjiao?

How can Chen Youliang have a friendship with the people of Mingjiao?

Could it be ......

Liu Cheng seemed to have thought of something, but he was not sure.

"Let's take this seat to the conference hall."

Walking all the way to the outside of the conference hall, you can hear a strong voice and impassioned words in the room from a distance.

“…… Brother Chen. Now the Tartar Emperor is mediocre and appoints monks. As a result, the government was disordered. Now he ordered Jialu to dig the Yellow River, working the people and losing money. It can be described as angry and resentful. As long as Brother Chen is willing to participate, Han Shantong will sweep the couch to greet him, and the title is waiting for him......"

As soon as he heard the name of the person inside, Liu Cheng had already confirmed his previous conjecture.

Han Shantong, a member of the Ming Sect, a believer in the White Lotus Sect, the leader of the Red Turban Army, the future Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, and the Supreme King of the Ming Dynasty.

Busy all my life. Just to make his Han family an imperial family, he worked hard all his life, and finally became a generation of emperors.

Of course, everything he is doing now is just making a wedding dress for Zhu Yuanzhang at the very least, like people in this religion, if they want to succeed, it is very difficult, and the leader falls. It is the tree that falls and scatters.

Now that he actually wants to let Chen Youliang participate in his planning, it seems that he has a bit of a calculation, and he really wants to protect him. The abacus is ringing, giving a knighthood. With a new generation of imperial power in charge, everyone is really a fool.

Zhu Yuanzhang can benefit from him, that is because he is a member of the Ming Sect. Chen Youliang has long been labeled as a true one, and he is afraid that the Great Yuan Dynasty will be destroyed. can only end up with a bird hiding in the bow, and the cunning rabbit dies. Let's go for the lackeys.

Thinking in his heart, Liu Cheng had already waved his hand to let the little boy go back, and walked outside the house.

Pushing open the door, I saw a man with a majestic face, but a bit of an emperor's appearance, who was making a lot of nonsense, but he didn't know that he had already been sentenced to death, and he would not be in the Yellow Springs for a long time.

"Who are you, who let you in!"

Seeing Liu Cheng come in, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes beside Han Shantong, who was powerful and powerful, stepped forward and scolded angrily.

Chen Youliang frowned, and shouted coldly: "This is the family teacher!" ”

This is still in their own door, they are their own home, no matter who comes in, it will not be their turn to reprimand them no matter what, not to mention that it is still his master, Chen Youliang, who already looked down on these bandits, even beat Han Shantong and others into the abyss in his heart.

"What a sinister atmosphere! I wonder if this seat may enter this house? ”

Liu Cheng stepped in and inspected for a week, the cold light was scorching, but a murderous aura pressed on the man who scolded him.

"The real person is laughing, the juniors and others don't know that the real person is here, don't blame it, don't blame it!" Han Shantong laughed a few times, but he hurriedly pulled the man over, and said in a low voice: "Futong, don't you ask Xuantong Zhenren for guilt?" ”

"The younger Liu Futong has seen the real person of Xuantong, and I didn't know that the real person was here before, so don't blame it."

This person is also a person who can bend and stretch, bowing and saluting, but there is no ambiguity at all, but there is no anger in his face, and he seems to be a scheming person.

Chen Youliang glanced at this Liu Futong coldly, walked quickly to Liu Cheng's side, and whispered in his ear: "These people are from the Ming Sect, and now in the name of the White Lotus Sect, they want to take advantage of the fact that the Tartar Emperor sent Sulu to open the Yellow River, and do something rebellious......

Liu Cheng nodded, walked slowly to a chair, took the tea that Liu Futong offered as if he was courteous, took a sip, and said flatly: "Now that Liu is here, if you have any matter, it doesn't hurt to say it directly." ”

"Ming people don't say secret words, since the real person is here, Han Mou will say it directly, how the Tartars treat the Han people, presumably the real people also know, Han Mou wants to launch an uprising, unite many righteous people, and destroy the Tartar court in one fell swoop."

At this time, Han Shantong no longer mentioned any titles, he had also heard of Liu Cheng's reputation, if it was self-defeating, maybe he would put his life here, it was also very likely.

Liu Cheng rolled his eyes and asked casually, "Who is the master?" ”

"Those who are capable live in it, as long as the Tartar court collapses, they will all be Han people, who is the main than the Tartars, right?"

"I've agreed, so let's talk about your plan."

If you don't enter the game now, it will be difficult to enter the world in the future.

You don't see it, he Zhu Chongba also became Guo Zixing's son-in-law first, became a courtier of the Great Song Dynasty, and only won the fruit in one fell swoop and achieved the throne.

As for Chen Youliang, it was because he took refuge in Xu Shouhui that he had a future status.

Now that he has a foundation and has been labeled as a true one, Chen Youliang wants to take refuge in others and seize the fruit, but he can't, only to enter the game at this time, and there is still a way to dominate.

"Mo Dao Shiren opened his eyes and provoked the Yellow River to rebel in the world! When the time comes, Han will take the lead in raising the flag, what does the real person think? ”

Hearing Han Shantong's words, Liu Cheng couldn't help but sneer, there was no diamond diamond, but he went to take the porcelain job, how could he be so easy to be a bird, since he Han Shantong didn't trust himself, he didn't even want to tell the specific time, what did he have to do with himself.

"Okay, when the time comes, you will raise the banner with you!"

"Farewell!"

As soon as Han Shantong gave up his hand, he led Liu Futong and others out of the house.

They originally wanted to take advantage of Chen Youliang's trip, but now a Liu Cheng suddenly popped up, if it wasn't for the sake of round-talking, he wouldn't have said something about Ji Lu anyway. (To be continued......)