Liu Cheng hurried all the way with Jin Yangong, except for when he was a little tired, he found a hidden place and rested cross-legged for a while, but his internal qi was not consumed.

The exercises of the Quanzhen School can be run between walking, sitting and lying down, and the innate skills, I don't know if it is because of the key to Xuangong or the great shift of the universe, it actually develops that trace of characteristics more quickly.

The exercises of the Quanzhen School itself, when the knees are crossed, the speed between walking, sitting and lying is not very good. But now it's walking, sitting, lying and cross-legged, and there is really a bit of a sense of circulation.

If it weren't for the fact that the amount of internal qi itself was not enough to break through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, perhaps, Liu Cheng would have been able to break through the peak of the day after tomorrow at this time.

Of course, although the internal qi circulation is endless, Liu Cheng probably knows that he is not the opponent of the peak master of the day after tomorrow with his perception of masters such as Zhou Botong and Wang Chongyang.

However, at this time, the only ones who can reach the peak realm of the day after tomorrow are the later Five Uniques, Zhou Botong, Qiu Qianren and others, and maybe there are some hidden masters, just like the monk who created the Jiuyang Divine Skill, but Liu Cheng will not feel that he is really so unlucky, and he just happened to meet it.

After three days, Liu Cheng finally arrived at Pingyang Mansion. At this time, Pingyang Mansion can be described as a chicken flying and a dog jumping. The Jin soldiers searched everywhere, but the Han people were afraid to speak.

Liu Cheng saw all this, and he was also very helpless, now the Jin soldiers in Pingyang Mansion are not talking about tens of thousands, and if he was not dressed as a Confucian student, he may have been bullied by the Jin soldiers.

At this time, the Jin people still attached great importance to scholars, after all, culture is very important everywhere.

Although I want to do something for these civilians, I really can't do it.

"In troubled times, the winner is king, and the loser is the loser. In the end, it was only the people who suffered. Liu Cheng sighed and shook his head, "Eh, in the final analysis, the court is still weak." ”

"Then how does the little gentleman think this situation can be broken?"

I saw a middle-aged beggar holding a green bamboo cane and holding a flower chicken, and said to Liu Cheng.

"The Han people can be broken by working together, regardless of identity or status, and any foreign enemy can be wiped out if they work together." Liu Cheng didn't look at the man, and casually said the words in his heart. At this time, he was still caught in his own fantasies.

After all, the Han race can be described as full of disasters and difficulties, and it is said that it is to govern the country with benevolence and righteousness, but that benevolence and righteousness require strong strength. Rebellion after rebellion, princes fought again and again, and the blood of the Han people gradually became turbid. And that little Tang Dynasty is called a prosperous era, compared to the Qin Emperor Han Wu, compared to the Genghis Khan, everything Li Shimin has done is really not enough for the Tao.

In today's era, there is Genghis Khan, who can fight Europe, the Great Song Dynasty court, and the ordinary people who live secretly, how can they shout the mightiness of the Han Dynasty and the mightiness of the Song Dynasty.

"The hearts of the people are united, Taishan moves, and the kid has a good idea." The middle-aged beggar said with a smile as he ate.

"It's just a foolish opinion, people's minds change, that's what they say can be together."

At this time, Liu Chengcai recovered his mind and looked at the middle-aged beggar in front of him.

I saw that he was holding a green bamboo cane, and there were patches on his body one by one, but he was very clean. The rooster in his hand makes people smell a burst of aroma, and there is nothing peculiar about it. But listening to the tone of the words, it didn't look like an ordinary beggar.

"That's not right." Liu Cheng looked at the middle-aged beggar's hand on the cane, just now the beggar put his hand in his arms, and he didn't see anything, but at this time, it was obviously only four fingers.

Obviously, this person is the leader of the beggar gang, the northern beggar Hong Qigong, but at this time he is not old, and he has not yet won the title of the northern beggar.

"The senior is the leader of the beggar gang, the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qi, the old Hong senior." Liu Cheng hugged his fists and saluted.

"The kid is very knowledgeable, seeing that you are full of internal qi and a mixed element in your body, it seems that you are a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, but I don't know that it is the senior disciple of the Chongyang Zhenren."

Liu Cheng didn't think it was strange to be seen through by Hong Qigong, after all, several masters at the moment had fought in private, just like the previous fight between Hong Qigong and East Evil and West Poison.

"Kid Liu Xuantong, a registered disciple of the master, ranked eighth."

"Xuantong, Xuantong, connected with the sky, it seems that Chongyang Zhenren has great expectations for you."

"The kid is stupid, but I'm afraid that he won't be able to meet the expectations of the master."

"Boy, it's not good to be too modest, now that you are an acquired person, it may not be long before you can surpass us old guys."

Liu Cheng just smiled, after all, being modest was just a sign of respect for Hong Qigong, and it didn't mean that he didn't have his own pride in his heart.

After all, when he reached this acquired realm, although he was a little suspicious of relying on the key tricks of Xuangong, who can say that he didn't work his own.

After all, not everyone who has obtained the secret book of divine skills can cultivate.

Otherwise, just take out the secret book of magic skills casually, and choose someone to practice, and then everyone will be a master and will be able to walk in the martial arts alone.

"I heard that the seniors are fighting with that Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi here, I wonder if the juniors are lucky enough to meet those two seniors?" Now that Liu Cheng has seen all the northern beggars, his master is a supernatural power, so he naturally wants to see the evil and poisonous in the east, as for the southern emperor, sooner or later he will have a chance.

"The two of them have long since left, after all, the two of them are used to being free and easy, but they are not interested in playing here with me, a beggar." Hong Qigong's hand didn't stop, and he said while eating.

For Hong Qigong, those things are not as important as eating by himself. Unless you can find something better for him, it will be difficult for him to throw away his food.

In fact, Liu Cheng at this time had nothing to covet for Hong Qigong. Eighteen palms of the dragon and the method of beating the dog stick, Liu Cheng did not believe that the Hong Seven Guilds passed it on to him like it was passed on to Guo Jing.

No matter what, it's a beggar gang to learn it, unless you are willing to be a beggar, there may still be a little chance.

"What is Senior Hong waiting here for?"

"Originally, I wanted to kill some golden soldiers, but at this time, it seems that there is no hope, after all, these tens of thousands of golden soldiers, I'm afraid I have to leave my life behind."

"Seniors are willing to set up a game with me, so that these golden soldiers can all go to the underworld."

"Oh? What do you think, boy, tell me about it for the beggar. ”

Liu Cheng went to Hong Qigong's side and whispered his plan.

"Good! Good! Good! Boy, if this plan is successful, drink him for three days and three nights. ”