"Shopkeeper, let's withdraw!"

The guy swallowed, only to feel that the masked man staring at him looked like a big demon.

It does not have the characteristics of the five big muscles of the martial arts, but it has a strange power.

It shouldn't be the six grades of martial arts, otherwise the battle should have ended when the masked man appeared, how could he have fought for so long.

A few guys saw that the other party easily solved the two Gu monsters, and they were eager to retreat.

But the shopkeeper was too busy to take care of himself, and he didn't dare to be distracted at all, and was desperately resisting Shi Chang's offensive.

As a Gu master who is not good at melee combat, he was close to a martial artist of the same level, and he really had no power to fight back.

What's more, who are the enemies you face—

It is the head of the White Tiger Guard, experienced in a hundred battles, experienced in combat, deadly, and ruthless.

He supports with one arm, and he is also the last of the strong crossbows.

Battles are changing rapidly –

"Thunderbolt!"

Li Mengsheng said that the law follows, this is the way to use Confucianism and Taoism.

It's shameful, but it works.

"Hmph~~~"

As his words fell, several heavy gasps rang out at the same time.

- Quite spicy ears.

Even if the three guys were a little vigilant, they couldn't bear this shameless thunder method that specialized in sensitive areas.

Suddenly, several people trembled, and their hearts were full of joy.

But he was also paralyzed in place, and his complexion was extremely complicated:

There is the pleasure of being stimulated, but also the fear of death....

Li Meng's body is like a ghost, and his behavior is like a fluttering flotsam, swift and inscrutable.

He took advantage of the moment when the other party was paralyzed, and slashed out a few times extremely quickly.

The knife style is unorganized, such as chopping vegetables and chopping wood, only paying attention to a quick word.

Although several people struggled to mobilize all their strength to move their bodies, they were still half a step late after all, and they were dying.

"It's called cool to death......"

Not long after Li Mengsheng's side ended, the shopkeeper also died under Shi Chang's knife.

In addition to him, every White Tiger Guard in the field was wounded, and even three people died.

As he expected, several blackened light clusters condensed on the corpses of several people under the firelight, like a ball of qi, which was extremely weird.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for your righteous action!"

At this time, Bai Hu took off his mask, looked at Li Mengsheng, and his eyes seemed to have a flash of essence, and he clenched his fists with both hands to thank him.

Yu Shichang's tendon flesh is also very outrageous, without the cover of a mask, the muscle lines on his face can be clearly seen.

His control over the muscles of his whole body is wonderful, and the thigh pierced by the shopkeeper has stopped bleeding, which is his control of the thigh muscles to stop the bleeding.

Li Mengsheng was secretly amazed, and then returned the waist knife, waved his hand and said: "It's just a casual matter, it's not enough to worry about!" ”

With that, he leaped up, stepped on the trunk of the tree, and walked away in an instant.

And at that time, Yu Shichang's voice came from behind him:

"Dare to ask your name? How dare you not return the grace of saving your life! ”

Li Mengsheng stood on the high branch, standing with his hands in his hands, and the green silk fluttered.

After pondering for a moment, he smiled and said: "The lonely shadow of the cold river, the old man of the rivers and lakes, why should we have met before!" ”

"If you have a name, you can call me with the wind!"

The empty voice was scattered in the dense forest, and he was no longer on the high branches!

"With the wind!"

Yu Shichang muttered to himself as he looked in the direction he had disappeared.

.......

Linyuan Bamboo House——

Li Mengsheng finally suppressed the excitement in his heart and entered the dream.

"Black light cluster, Gu Dao, ancient spirit qi..."

【Gu Dao: Nine Grades】

【Four Seasons Gu (Remnant): Growing Body】

"Could it be that to obtain the Qi of the Ancient Spirit, you have to kill the Gu Master by killing it!"

This made it difficult for him, not every time he went out, he could meet the Gu Master, and he had to be weaker than him.

However, now that he has just entered the Gu Dao, the demand for the ancient spirit qi is not very large, and he still has a lot of time to prepare.

Now there is a bigger problem in front of him, the demon path ascension is not moving.

Ying'er and Xiaoxiao are both nine grades, and their talent is very low.

It was already a lot of effort to help him break through to the eighth rank.

The demon path is stagnant, and the ascension of Confucianism and Taoism must also slow down.

"Daji has been transformed for so long, according to Ying'er, her talent will not be low. Hopefully she can surprise me. ”

Next

"Long... Dream Pharmacist, good morning. ”

"Hey, don't you see me! I'm also waiting for your goodness! ”

"Good morning, too!"

"That's pretty much it!"

The three of them came to the venue together, and many people were already seated at this moment.

Dream Medicine Master introduced: "The total number of masters of the three holy courtyards exceeds three thousand, and there are more than a dozen people who have won the position of Great Confucian. ”

There were radiant old men in the venue, middle-aged people with tall and tall heads, and young people in their prime like Li Mengsheng.

"It is worthy of being a holy place for scholars in the world, and its strength can be seen!"

Leng Qingwu interjected: "So many great Confucians gathered together, this is a rare scene in ten years." ”

"Oh? Aren't the great Confucians all in the academy? ”

Li Mengsheng recalled the last time the parade was turbulent, and he was puzzled that no Confucian came forward to calm down.

"Attaining the position of Great Confucianism is at least the cultivation of the three qualities of Confucianism and Taoism.

When you reach that realm, everything you do and every move is closely related to your own Dao!

I don't know what the Tao is, but it has to do with promotion.

Therefore, the great Confucians are generally obsessed with their own ways, do not listen to things outside the window, and do not ask about foreign affairs! ”

Leng Qingwu was a little proud, as if he turned over and pressed on Li Mengsheng.

Li Mengsheng didn't care about her little excitement, as if he thought of something, and asked with a surprised face:

"The three deans? Isn't it ......?"

The dream pharmacist nodded, his eyes were respectful, and he said:

"Yes, they gave up the possibility of further promotion.

Wholeheartedly for the people, wholeheartedly for the development of Confucianism and Taoism......"

No wonder the last time Ibo heard that the murderer was his student, he wept and vomited blood.

His Tao is closely linked to the fate of Aoyama Confucianism, or Aoyama Academy?

Li Mengsheng seemed to have figured out something for a while, and came into contact with the mysterious Dao!

"Could it be that this time the great Confucians will give up the way in their hearts?"

"The Tao is in the heart, and no one knows it."

As the dream medicine master said, the Tao in the heart of each great Confucian is different.

No one knows whether this assessment reform has involved some people's Tao.

"Those three are the three deans, you should be familiar with them."

The dream medicine master introduced him one by one.

"Dean Su's poems are also the existence of a generation of glamorous people.

Hua is the first doctor in the world in medicine and medicine, and he is also my enlightenment teacher.

And because of Dean Zhao, the organ art can be ranked alongside the official, soldier, medical, medicine and other skills. ”

Dream Medicine Master glanced at Li Mengsheng, his voice changed, and he said with a sigh:

"In fact, there was once a person in the family who could be said to be proficient in Confucianism and Taoism, and all of them were the best in the world."

"Who?"

"Your mother, Shan Xi-"

Leng Qingwu also nodded: "I often hear grandpa talk about her, and there is regret in his tone.

He also said that the so-called Wen Wuyi is not valid in front of her......"

"Heaven does not give birth to a single Yunxi, and Confucianism and Taoism are like long nights."

Dream Medicine Master's face was full of reminiscence, and the face of that strange woman who had fallen into the country and the city appeared in his heart.

Such an amazing and glamorous person is like a flash in the pan.

Li Mengsheng couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time, how could everyone know his mother better than himself!

"Then how could she die of illness? Is it really jealous of talents! ”