"Gu Chuanxia, ranked thirty-seventh on the Kyushu Billboard, once helped Dongfang to be undefeated and broke his life, was chased and killed by the Ming Dynasty, both good and evil, and ran away for three months without dying. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This is a brief introduction, and below are some specific descriptions of ancient legends, which are generally not different from the facts.

The Kyushu Billboard includes the top 100 characters standing in the storm, among which the Ming Martial Arts only occupies three places in this issue of the Kyushu Billboard, Gu Chuanxia ranks 37th, Ling Hu Chong ranks 74th, and Ren Xing ranks 93rd. For example, Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun and the like, there is no name on the list at all, which shows how many heroes there are in Kyushu.

Closing the book, Gu Chuanxia touched his chin, sat on the bed and meditated, visualizing the lonely sword intent in the sea.

Since the unsealing of the lonely sword intent to today, he has had time to carefully comprehend the sword intent left by this lonely defeat.

The lonely sword intent in the sea of knowledge hangs high above it, and the intent of the Great Five Elements is shattered, and the two do not interfere with each other. There are faintly the meaning of Jiuyang Dingtian practiced by Jiuyang Shengong and the meaning of reversal of the universe practiced by Zhang Wuji's version of Taijiquan, but they are still vague and have not really taken shape.

Once some of these wills penetrate out of the body and are connected with the external qi, they can form the dharma phase. And the person who forms the Dharma can use the power of the Dharma to control the fragments of certain rules.

Syllable!

The window suddenly cracked, and a bronze token with ancient charm was inserted directly into the head of Gu Chuanxia's bed.

Pulling out the token, the ancient legend only saw the three big characters engraved on the token.

Jinyiwei!

Gu Chuanxia thought about it and wanted to write in the room, but in the end he couldn't do it. Pushed the door and walked out of the room, out of the nine-story building, and went straight to the North Town Fusi.

Holding the token, the ancient legend is unimpeded all the way.

"You're here!" In the lobby, Wan Shoujiang nodded at Gu Chuanxia, his face expressionless.

"Father-in-law wants to see you!" Wan Shoujiang said, looking strange.

"I wonder who your stepfather is?" asked Gu Chuanxia.

"You know when you go to see it. Wan Shoujiang did not answer this question, but brought Gu Chuanxia to a white deer treasure car.

Four white deer, larger than horses, pulled a treasure cart studded with gold and jade, and drove towards the palace.

entered the imperial city, but no one checked it, as if they all recognized this treasure car.

The treasure car goes straight into the imperial garden, and the rich aroma comes to the nose.

"Get out of the car! Wan Shoujiang said stiffly to Gu Chuanxia.

The ancient legend has vaguely understood who he wants to see.

On the hillside full of thousands of purples and reds, there is a small pavilion carved from a huge whole white jade, and there are beautiful women in the pavilion who pour themselves drinks, and a men's dress hides the charm and heroism.

The faint voice and face became clear.

A strong feeling of suffocation comes over you, and looking at her beauty, you forget to breathe.

The lonely sword intent shone slightly in the sea of knowledge, suppressing this sense of shock.

"The ancient legend has seen...

The woman in men's clothes beckoned, her slender and slender fingers dazzling.

"Come and sit down! The best dragon blood wine, although it is only brewed from the blood of the dragon, also has the effect of invigorating blood and removing blood stasis. You should still have dark wounds in your body, so you might as well drink two more glasses. ”

Gu Chuanxia was not pretentious, and stepped forward, under the seat of the Malaysian golden knife.

Pick up the jade cup carefully carved by the thousand-year-old warm jade, and drink the blood-like wine in the cup.

When the sweat turned into steam and drifted from all over the body, Gu Chuanxia felt that his body was much more relaxed, and the operation of Jiuyang's true qi was also mellow and smooth.

Holding a wine glass, Gu Chuanxia had too many doubts in his heart, but at this moment, he didn't know where to start and how to speak.

"You have a lot of questions you want to ask, and I'll answer them. The woman's water chestnut-like red lips rose slightly, as if she had seen through the heart of Gu Chuanxia.

"Who are you?" asked after hesitation.

The woman giggled and said, "Don't you know everything? Shaolin traitor monk Zhen Miao, the sunflower ancestor in the mouth of the world." ”

"But... With a turn of her eyes, the woman continued: "If you are asking me about my current identity, then I can tell you that I am the concubine of today's great tomorrow, and my name is 'Wan Zhen'er'." ”

"You are the demon concubine in the mouth of the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu?" Gu Chuanxia blurted out without thinking.

"That's right! I'm the demon concubine in their mouths!" Wan Zhen'er admitted with a smile, without the slightest displeasure.

"Why?" the ancient legend was dumbfounded, although he had already guessed, but it was really confirmed that it was a different feeling.

"I don't want to answer this question, so it's better for you to ask something else. Wan Zhen'er personally poured another glass of dragon blood wine for Gu Chuanxia and changed the topic.

Gu Chuanxia took another drink to stabilize his mood.

"I will be in the Black Wood Cliff, unusually impulsive to help Dongfang undefeated, is it also your hands and feet?" Gu Chuanxia asked with a wry smile. The lonely sword intent illuminates the sea of knowledge and kills the non-self intent, and this abnormality is still discovered by the ancient legend.

Wan Zhen'er's eyes lit up a little, and she looked at Gu Chuanxia's coquettish expression as if she was about to drip water: "You can find it, it really surprises me." But I'm just guiding, it's you who makes the judgment, helping Dongfang to be undefeated is one of your possible options in the future, and I just increased this possibility. ”

"Why are you doing this? If you're trying to help the East, you have a lot of options. Gu Chuanxia suppressed the anger in his heart, and then asked.

Wan Zhen'er smiled: "Because you are too weak, I need you to be stronger." What is more able to quickly improve your cultivation than standing in the middle of the storm and enjoying the treatment of the protagonist of the world? ”

"So you asked me to help Dongfang break his life, not for Dongfang to be undefeated, but for me?" Gu Chuanxia calmed down and asked.

"For you, of course. Wan Zhen'er looked at Gu Chuanxia with a smile, and her eyes with a hint of red broken light were full of sincerity, and those who didn't know thought they were a pair of lovers.

But Gu Chuanxia can feel that Wan Zhen'er's seemingly affectionate eyes contain an incomparably evil and cold. The emotion in the eyes she looked at was not fake, but the emotion seemed to be looking at a carefully carved object, a tool that had been polished for a long time. It's not about looking at a living person with his own thoughts and emotions.

"What do you want me to do for you?What can I do for you?"

"That's a good question! You've finally got it. Wan Zhen'er's smile was like a flower, and the flowers in the garden were eclipsed in an instant.

Clap your hands gently.

Several palace maids with cold faces but unusual beauty came out of nowhere, and behind them were holding an eleven or twelve-year-old little butt with iron chains. Although the little boy is young, his eyes are full of indifference, as if he has seen through all the emotions in the world, like a piece of rotten wood.

(To be continued.) )