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Bai Cheng took a big stride and walked to the Ming Hall on the west side of the inner camp, although the hour was still early, it was not worth going back to the small courtyard of Chenji, today was the first day of the White Tiger Inner Camp, so I simply went to see the movement early.

Declined the invitation from Ghost Village, and he still felt a little pity in his heart. Although he didn't care about the high-ranking officials and Xiangche beauties, the secret techniques of the imperial family after a hundred years of collection and the research results accumulated by the ghost village for decades, he was very excited.

The Flying Star Gate is a big faction in Cangzhou, but it is nothing in the world, and the secret techniques of the exercises collected in the door have no reference significance for him, and he wants to go further, but he doesn't know how to start.

The classics in the Dao Gate are naturally rich, but the Nine Immortals View is very limited, and the classics are hidden in the major branches, and he has no chance to see these classics.

It's a pity that twenty years is too long, he really can't afford to wait, it would be nice if he could travel at will.

Thinking of this, Bai Cheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, Ghost Village is the core institution of Chen Guo, how could he change the rules because of him. The Lingtu Daoist didn't detain him, but just told him to strictly guard the secret of the ghost village, which was already extremely lenient to him.

Bai Cheng walked lightly, and in less than half an hour, he had rushed to the Ming Hall on the west side.

Although it was early, the two gates of the Ming Hall had been opened, and the sound of shouting and cheering continued to come out of the door.

He was a little strange, Mingtang was an important place in the White Tiger camp, in the past, it was quiet and quiet, no one was making noise here, how could anyone dare to be so presumptuous today?

Bai Cheng asked suspiciously, stepped through the door, and looked at the place where the voice came from.

In the courtyard of the Ming Hall, among the strange flowers and plants, a black-robed man was holding a black steel spear and was practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

This person's martial arts skills are extremely high, a black steel spear is like a black dragon born, murderous, unpredictable, the moves are wide open and closed, partial and continuous, there is a unique charm.

Bai Cheng glanced at it and couldn't help blurting out: "Good kung fu!"

The black-robed man ignored him, and after a set of spear techniques, he stood still, stuck his spear on the ground with his backhand, glared at him, and shouted at Bai Cheng: "What's good?"

He asked this very politely, and there was already a reproach between his words.

Bai Cheng smiled slightly, and said: "Open and close, but feminine and continuous, under the stormy waves, the undercurrent is surging, it seems to practice spear art, but it is actually the art of war!"

This black-robed man has a good cultivation, at least a cultivation of the Qi level.

For a cultivator like him, when the enemy makes a move, pure tricks are no longer of much effect, and the most important thing is the use of vitality.

But he didn't pay attention to the use of qi and vitality when he practiced the spear technique just now, but he was extremely thorough in his moves, so Bai Cheng guessed that his mind was not in the spear method itself, but in the spear method to evolve the art of war in his heart.

The black-robed man was stunned for a moment, laughed, and said, "Good eyesight! Good insight! How can you see it?"

Bai Cheng said with a smile: "The disciple once heard that martial arts and the art of war are both ways to compete with others, the difference is that martial arts are used for one person and the art of war is used for ten thousand people, but there is no difference between the two to practice to a high and profound realm, if the martial arts master uses soldiers, he can also be invincible, and if everyone practices martial arts, they are also invincible." The disciple saw that this kind of spear method was very special, and it was not used in martial arts to win, and he took the liberty of believing that Zunjia was to integrate the art of war into martial arts. ”

The black-robed man looked surprised and said, "What you said is right, and it tells me what I think. It's a pity that my cultivation is not enough, and martial arts and the art of war have not yet been melted into one furnace, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see it. ”

Bai Cheng nodded and said, "If the Venerable Master fuses the two into one furnace, I am afraid that the Grandmaster Realm will not be far away." ”

The black-robed man smiled and said, "Grandmaster... Master... How can it be so easy to cultivate? ”

Bai Cheng smiled: "Haven't asked for the name of the Venerable Driver?"

The black-robed man laughed and said, "So you don't know who I am!

Bai Cheng hurriedly saluted and said, "Disciple Bai Cheng pays a visit to Nanjiaoxi!"

Nan Jiyun picked him up and said with a smile: "Bai Cheng..."

His face changed suddenly, and he said loudly, "You are Bai Cheng, how can you be Bai Cheng?"

Seeing the sudden change in his face, Bai Cheng felt inexplicable, and said, "The disciple is Bai Cheng." ”

Nan Jiyun frowned and said, "You have such knowledge, how can you do anything to Baicheng, could it be that there is some misunderstanding in the middle?"

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and drew his spear, and strode towards the palace room in the courtyard, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

Bai Cheng stayed where he was, his mind was full of question marks, and he really didn't know what Nan Jiyun meant.

Half an hour later, the sky was already bright, and the students gradually rushed to the Ming Hall.

Bai Cheng had already entered the palace early, found a remote corner, and was meditating and practicing qi, when he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps, and when he opened his eyes, he saw more than a dozen people surrounding him from all directions.

These people are all masters of the family, Han Jiao and Xue Hu are also among them, and they all have a look of resentment on their faces.

The leader was a young man in his twenties, with a fair complexion, extremely thin lips, and a somewhat mean look, dressed in a black and white robe, with his hands in his sleeves and a sneer on his face.

Bai Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Dare to ask you what you have to say?"

The young man in the lead sneered and said, "You did it yourself, did you forget it so quickly?"

Bai Cheng was stunned and asked, "What are you talking about?"

The young man sneered and said, "Are you still asking me?"

Bai Cheng's heart suddenly changed, remembering the change in Nan Jiyun's expression just now, knowing that there were some changes, so he stopped dwelling on this topic and asked, "Dare to ask the name of the Foot Honor?"

The young man said: "If you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, I'm Ye Qiwu! Are you also going to make an appointment with me? I'm afraid you won't have the good luck of last time!"

Bai Cheng said: "Brother Ye can speak, but the younger brother can't understand it. ”

Ye Qiwu sneered: "Don't you understand? Didn't Wu Jingtao die at your hands?"

Bai Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Brother Wu did die in front of his junior brother, but..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped his words, Lu Gufan had specially explained that Wu Jingtao's matter was not allowed to be spread.

Ye Qiwu sneered: "But what?"

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and glanced around with a vague glance.

"Brother Ye doesn't have to look at it more, Nanjiao Xi hasn't come yet. A green shadow flashed, and Liu followed the wind to the two of Ye and Bai.

Ye Qiwu stared at Liu Suifeng and said, "Liu Wu, do you want to interfere in this matter?"

Liu shook the folding fan with the wind, the folding fan fan opened, and several silver needles slipped from the fan and fell to the ground, and said with a slight smile: "Although Liu Wu doesn't want to interfere in this matter, but Brother Ye secretly hurts people, Liu Wu has to take care of it." (To be continued.) )