The Tianyi Exercise and the Sigu Sword Spectrum are both peerless exercises that directly point to the Great Grandmaster.

Then the domineering true qi that was also deduced from the temple and transmitted by Ye Qingmei was definitely not a suicide technique.

The domineering true qi is violent and difficult to control, not because there is a problem with the exercises, but because it should be like this.

Because the purpose of domineering true qi is to continuously accumulate true qi, forcibly burst the meridians of the human body, break the limits of the human body, and stand after breaking down, so as to achieve the great master.

If it weren't for this, it was really a problem with the exercises, and Emperor Qing would never be able to break through the Great Grandmaster.

There is no right path, relying on luck and perseverance to break through the Great Grandmaster is pure dream.

Thinking of this, Xu Chuan found that the only one of the four great masters today who did not break through with the temple exercises was actually the most inconspicuous Ye Liuyun!

Ye Liuyun, who was beaten by Wuzhu a few times and broke through to become a great grandmaster, I am afraid that he is not the person with the strongest martial arts talent in this world.

Shaking his head, Xu Chuan didn't think about these things anymore, Yun Zhilan was right, the Great Grandmaster was still far away, but at this moment, he had an extremely bold idea in his heart.

Now that he has comprehended the power of heaven and earth, if he cultivates the domineering true qi and the sword of the four directions, and walks the three paths together, both inside and outside, can he become the most powerful grandmaster in history?

To be honest, this idea is not only bold, but also extremely crazy.

But with his special physique, there may not be no possibility of success.

Besides, he's already died once anyway, so what are you afraid of!

Of course, he doesn't plan to try it yet, at least he won't think about it until after Jiupin.

Suppressing this thought, he put down the sword book and walked out of the grass house.

The light of the newborn sun sprinkled on him, clear and cold.

Glancing at the grass hut behind him, a feeling of satisfaction suddenly appeared in his heart.

From today onwards, he is also a man with a house.

Even though the house looked very simple, it still gave him a sense of stability that he hadn't felt for a long time.

At least, he doesn't have a mortgage to pay.

Haha, Xu Chuan smiled silently and mourned for three seconds for his former compatriots.

...

In the following days, he was practicing the sword, repeating between practices.

It wasn't until one time that Sigu Jian personally pointed his finger at him, and he was beaten and bruised all over his body, and he jumped out to practice swords the next day, and there was one more day of sword practice, and he was beaten.

Xu Chuan, who was originally miserable, inadvertently found that after every beating, his recovery speed and cultivation speed were increasing, he no longer felt bitter, but began to provoke the Sigu Sword again and again.

At first, he was still respectful and respectful, but slowly, he didn't know when he became an old man.

Can this be endured?

Si Gu Jian taught a good lesson to the little apprentice he had high hopes for that day, and he was miserable at the time, but he continued to die the next day.

After many days, while Sigu Jian felt that the majesty of his dignified grand master was being challenged, he couldn't help but be shocked by Xu Chuan's unreasonable physique, and secretly scolded the monster.

With such an unpretentious life, Xu Chuan has lived for five years.

According to the age of his body, he was already fifteen years old and had his hair tied.

For five years, he did not break off contact with Qin Jiangyue, and the two corresponded from time to time, informing each other of each other's situation.

Of course, during this period, Xu Chuan also knew the follow-up of the wind returning to the city after the Northern Qi Rebellion.

Cheng Chuan, the county guard of Nanling County, cut off the head of the Duke of Wei, sent it to Shangjing, and blocked the whole city on the same day, which became in his mouth to prevent the escape of the rebels of the Duke of Wei and others, so that he not only had no fault but also merit.

And after Zhan Yingying mentioned the Qinghong Gang, within three days, all the Qinghong Gang surrendered, but the gang leader was not Tie Wuya, but another six-rank martial artist.

The Tiefeng Army quelled the chaos and suffered a lot of damage, so in order not to make the Northern Qi Dynasty turbulent, it could only give up and no longer investigate deeply.

In this way, the matter is settled.

Soon after, Qin Jiangyue wrote that Fenghui City had established a new bloody gang, whose leader was Tie Qinghong, who specialized in the gambling house business, and on the day of its establishment, he took over all the gambling house businesses in Fenghui City.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Tie Qinghong is the real gang leader of the original Qinghong Gang.

On this day, a letter came from Northern Qi.

The letter said that Tie Qinghong would hold an underground gang meeting in Fenghui City in seven days, and more than 40 gangs of all sizes in Nanling County would send people to participate.

Xu Chuan looked at the letter in his hand expressionlessly, and after a while, he put down the letter and walked out of the grass house.

"Old man, I'm going to Northern Qi to talk to you!" Outside the grass house, Xu Chuan said lightly.

In the grass house, Si Gu Jian was a little angry, and scolded and said: "You rebel, the old man will be angry with you sooner or later, where do you go, get out of here!" ”

The corners of Xu Chuan's mouth hooked, bowed three times very seriously, and then turned to leave.

In the grass house, Sigu Jian looked at Xu Chuan's back, as if he was looking at a treasure that had been carefully carved out by himself.

"It's so murderous, this kid is going to kill people, it's okay, he has been hiding Feng for a few years, and he should let the world see your edge, and see what kind of demeanor my apprentice is looking at the sword!"

...

On that day, a handsome and cold young man wearing a dark black coat and a blue crown on his head rode a black horse with snow-white hooves from Jianlu to the west.

In the blink of an eye, it was seven days.

On this day, the wind returns to the city and it is very lively, and there are many more people in the streets and alleys than in the past.

Those gang elders can't be alone, and they often have seven or eight or even one or twenty people with them.

Although the quality of the visitors was uneven, they were all restrained, and no one dared to make trouble easily at this time.

As the so-called crowd grew, the news of the conference also spread.

Although most people don't know what this conference is about, many people still talk about it.

Xu Chuan led the horse named Tayun by himself to the gate of Fenghui City, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Five years later, everything that happened in the past seems to be still in front of me.

As soon as he was about to enter the city, he found a different place than before.

Several soldiers were guarding the gate of the city, but they did not ask anything, just to collect a penny for entering the city.

Not only that, but the price of going out of town is the same.

Xu Chuan touched his body, and couldn't help but feel helpless, he really didn't have a penny, but he had a lot of silver.

He glanced at it and found that there was an old man carrying two baskets of chrysanthemums, which should be ready to be sold in the city.

Beside him, Tayun seemed to notice it too, and its two big eyes lit up, it had no other hobbies, it liked to eat chrysanthemum.

With a hiss, it arched Xu Chuan with its big head.

Xu Chuan patted its head and scolded with a smile: "You guy, you know everything to eat, okay, I'll buy it for you!" ”

He led the horse and walked over, and asked aloud, "Uncle, is this vegetable for sale?" ”

When the old man heard the sound, he was instantly stunned by Xu Chuan's delicate and extravagant dress.

"Sell, sell!"

Xu Chuan sideways took a piece of broken silver from the package on Tayun's back, and said, "Uncle, give me all the vegetables and baskets, and give me another penny, I will give you this silver, do you think it?" ”

"Medium, medium, give, give to you!" When the old man heard this, there was only the shining broken silver in his eyes, where was the reason to disagree?

At the end of the transaction, Xu Chuan hung two baskets of chrysanthemums on Tayun, paid a penny to enter the city, and successfully stepped into the wind back to the city.

On the other side, the gang conference is also in full swing, and the members of each gang begin to enter one by one.

In the back hall of the venue, a man with a long yellow face and a long beard quietly waited for the arrival of people from all sides, his eyes flashing with excitement and excitement.

Because, today is the moment for him to unify the underground forces of the entire Nanling County and become the underground king.

When the time comes, with his brother, a few years of development in the light and in the dark, it may not be that he will not be able to semi-independent Nanling County and achieve the strength of a vassal state.

Thinking of this, the flame of ambition in his eyes burned brightly, and he almost couldn't wait to see that scene.