There had been no real life-and-death struggle for six years, Gu Shenwei found that he could no longer find the sense of vigilance anytime and anywhere, his internal strength was more solid and pure than before, and the light skills that had always been lacking were also made up, but his will was slightly shaken - he was not sure when was the best time to make a move.

Like a mischievous child who grew up to be stronger, more agile and more agile, but the ditch that he had been able to cross easily without hesitation was now an obstacle, and he was so sure that he would be able to jump over, but the feeling of uneasiness lingered.

Gu Shenwei's martial arts have always been improved in practice, and once the process of practice stopped, he lost some of his confidence.

He walked out of the room and looked at the Zihe real person outside the fence, this eighty-year-old immortal is said to have not come down the mountain for more than ten years, and naturally he has no chance to compete with the master, but he does not show any sluggishness when he moves, and the three moves in one go are enough to make the viewer jealous and jealous.

It was this little wavering in Gu Shenwei's heart that aggravated Zhou Yuqing's disappointment and doubts.

The dragon king, dressed in a peasant's coarse cloth garment, with a pair of straw sandals on his feet, his expression gloomy and wooden, and his face not as pale as the legend says, was like a scholar who was forced to work as a farmer who could not learn to read - exhausted from the hard work, but the harvest was much smaller than that of the others throughout the year.

Especially the eyes of the dragon king, there was neither fierce ruthlessness nor the calmness of the king, but a trace of nervousness, and the temperament of the top master could not be seen at all.

If it weren't for the dragon king who easily avoided everyone and hid in the grass house in a circle, Zhou Yuqing couldn't believe that this person was the big devil from the Western Regions, and the dragon king he pretended to be just now was more like him, and he even had suspicions, guessing that the dragon king had been hiding in the underground secret passage, and had not performed light skills at all.

Zhou Yuqing turned his gaze to the leader of the Ten Directions Sect who came out of another grass house, it is said that this person's surname is Ci, his name is the most victorious, he is the emperor of the soil on the northeast border, and the imperial court has sent troops to encircle and suppress it several times but has not been able to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and it will not be long before he will lead the Ten Directions Sect to flourish again.

Ci's reputation lasted longer than that of the Dragon King, and his influence in the Central Plains was also greater, and he did not disappoint the senior disciples of the Kongtong Sect at all.

It was a tall and thin old man, with a white robe and a white crown, a pair of extremely thick thick eyebrows, and a long black beard hanging down to his chest, and every step he took looked solemn and majestic.

As long as he is younger, Zhou Yuqing will regard him as a dragon king.

Zhou Yuqing could feel the nervousness from the Dragon King from afar, and the other two were naturally no exception, but they had other opinions, and their eyes stayed on the Dragon King for a long time before reacting.

Ci Zisheng pointed to the Purple Crane Zhenren outside and said, "The Dragon King actually took refuge in the old man of the Kongtong faction? It seems that I am wrong." ”

Gu Shen let out a "hmm", he was concentrating on getting himself into a fighting state, and he had no intention of arguing meaninglessly with the other party.

Zihe Zhenren walked into the courtyard, bent down and stretched out his arms, and chased away the fat chickens that stood in the way, the battle just now had no effect on them.

"The Most Victorious Sect Master, we haven't seen each other for a few years, you said that I am an old man, I see that you are not young anymore, you didn't have so many wrinkles on your face back then. ”

Ci Zisheng raised his head and said in a sarcastic tone: "You have been slapped by me, and you are not dead now, admire and admire." ”

"Alas, I waited for death for sixteen years, but I didn't expect that people were not only alive, but also became 'old immortals', and there was nowhere to reason. Zihe Zhenren turned to Gu Shenwei, "The Dragon King borrowed this place six years ago, and I only came down the mountain to visit today, which is really rude, the Dragon King won't care, right?"

Gu Shenwei shook his head, and spoke for the first time after appearing, "This is very good, I like to be quiet, and I am not the Dragon King for a long time, I think the slaughter dog should have made it very clear back then." ”

"Yes, but I'm old, I can't remember what happened six years ago, just like this most victorious sect master, if he hadn't slapped me more than ten years ago, I wouldn't have remembered his appearance at all. Well, he still likes to wear white, 'Maitreya in white' - is that still your nickname?"

"That's not a nickname......" Ci was slightly annoyed.

"Yes, yes, you were originally Maitreya who came into the world, and the most victorious is your pseudonym. If you want me to say, this world is a mess, what do you care about it? You should go back to the Tushi Heavenly Palace and come back to the world in 1,800 years. ”

"Old man is poor, Zihe, do you still want to be slapped by me again?"

"Old arms and legs, how can you still stand the most victorious sect leader's soft outside and strong inside, and the changing and invisible samadhi palm? Although this is the territory of my Kongtong faction, I will let you have three points. Zihe Zhenren took a few steps to the right, drove the chickens under his feet forward, blocking between him and Ci Zhisheng, and then smiled at Gu Shenwei, "I heard that you went to buy wine?" I vaguely remember Tugou telling me that you plan not to go out of the mountain for ten years. ”

"I have my own reasons. Gu Shenwei said that he felt that this purple crane real person was not the same as he imagined.

The real person has not been stained with the world for a long time, and at this time, standing between the two masters, he was in a very happy mood, and Gu Shen didn't care about the perfunctory response, he looked left and right, and said, "How is it, do you want to continue fighting?"

"Do you dare to take my compassionate samadhi again?"

"Myself?" Zihe Zhenren seemed to be startled, "No, no, the older I get, the more I spare my life, and I just want to follow behind the Dragon King—no, Gu Shenwei—and occasionally give a palm." ”

Zhou Yuqing in the grass in the distance was deeply ashamed, the old immortal had a high status in the Central Plains, and he was even more supreme in the hearts of the disciples of the Kongtong faction, he actually showed weakness in front of the cult leader, and was willing to live behind the demon in the Western Regions, it was really unexpected, he could only bury his head in the grass, and he didn't want to stand up even if his strength recovered.

Ci Zisheng looked at the dragon king opposite, still weighing the young man's catties, from Zihe Zhenren's words, he at least clarified one thing, the dragon king and the Kongtong faction did not join forces, "I have no grudge against the dragon king, there is no need to fight." ”

"He said that his name was Gu Shenwei, and he was no longer the Dragon King. Zihe Zhenren corrected.

Ci Zhisheng didn't hear it, still staring at the young man, "The Dragon King has already heard the advice of the Dharma Protector Bodhisattva, how about it?

Zihe Zhenren was unwilling to be squeezed out of the conversation circle, and rushed in front of Gu Shenwei and said: "The Most Victorious Sect Master, you even have hidden mechanisms in the gifts you give, who can rest assured that you can join forces with someone like you?"

Ci Zisheng still didn't look at Zihe Zhenren, "The Ten Directions Sect must know whether the rumors are true or false, there are no weak soldiers under the strong generals, and the Dragon King's subordinates have proved this just now." ”

"The Most Victorious Sect Master refuses to fight, is it because he is afraid?" Zihe Zhenren said immediately.

"The Dragon King and I have been fighting since outside the valley, and along the way, each has made miraculous powers, and neither has given the other a chance to take advantage of, and there is no need to compare with each other. ”

"Well, then I found a trace of the two of you, and it can be regarded as showing a hand, let's 'sympathize with each other' together. ”

"Hey. Ci Zisheng sneered, "When you were hiding in the tree in the southwest and watching the battle, the Dragon King and I passed by you one after another, if it weren't for the fear of startling the grass and the snake, you would have fallen first among everyone." ”

"Haha. Zihe really laughed, "Anyone can brag, if you want to see the real chapter, you have to fight, come." ”

Ci Zisheng slapped his palm on the mud wall beside him, and the entire grass house trembled slightly, but there was nothing more unusual, "Please say something to the Dragon King." ”

Gu Shenwei stared at the mud wall for a while, then turned his head and said: "The martial arts of the Ci Sect Master are admirable, and I also appreciate the kindness of your sect, but I just want to take revenge, and I have no intention of chasing the Central Plains. ”

"Well said. Zihe Zhenren praised loudly.

"The Dragon King doesn't want to fight for the world?" Ci Zisheng didn't believe it, "You are ...... Of course, this is the Dragon King's choice, and no one can force it, but this is better, the Ten Directions Sect wants the world to be reformed, the Dragon King wants to slaughter the royal magnates, I have the sect, you have the assassins, joining hands is a match made in heaven, what doubts does the Dragon King have?"

Gu Shenwei thought for a while, suddenly raised his hand, and also slapped the mud wall, the grass house trembled slightly, and fell a few pieces of soil, "I'm sorry, I have made up my mind, the sect leader doesn't have to waste his tongue, you and I have no grievances, and we don't have to see each other in the future." ”

Zihe's real purpose has been achieved, so he no longer "wastes his tongue", watching with a smile and groaning, without saying a word.

Ci Zisheng is not used to being rejected, he seems to have become interested in the mud wall, looked at it for a while, and said: "The first time we met, the Dragon King did not believe in the Ten Directions Sect, and it was also reasonable, at the moment, you and I are on one side, far apart, sooner or later we will meet, and then the Dragon King will answer my invitation." ”

Let's talk about it and walk out, the white clothes are fluttering, and the horns have not touched a chicken.

"Don't send it, come to Kongtong Mountain next time, say it in advance. Zihe Zhenren said loudly in the back.

Ci Zisheng walked outside the firewood and said sharply, "Don't get up yet?"

Gongsun was sick in the palm, and the others inhaled the smoke of the sect, which was not fatal, and the sect leader came in person, they should have gritted their teeth and jumped up a long time ago.

However, only Gongsun Ill staggered to his feet, and none of the other members of the sect moved.

Ci Zisheng's face changed slightly, but he had already said goodbye to the Dragon King, and there was no way to make another difficulty, so he asked Gongsun Sick, "Everyone is dead, what kind of Dharma Protector Bodhisattva are you?"

Gongsun was dazed and frightened, looked around, and couldn't speak.

Ci Zhisheng continued to walk, with a palm imprinted on Gongsun Zhi's chest, and without stopping, he went straight to the horses, jumped on one of them, and whipped away.

Gongsun stood in place, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and never moved again.

"Well, he shouldn't have been let go. Zihe Zhenren deeply regretted, "The most victorious sect leader loves to hold grudges the most, you can get into trouble." ”

"There is a reason for being late. Gu Shenwei said, he didn't understand at all, how could this crane old immortal put on an old-timer posture when he met him for the first time?

Zhou Yuqing finally stood up in the grass, ran a dozen steps, and helped another person up.

Han Fen's face was as pale as the previous Dragon King, but he was full of smiles and looked very happy, "Dare to compare poison with me?" Gu Shenwei, you saw it with your own eyes, they did it first. ”

Han Fen caused trouble, Gu Shenwei did not blame him, but said to Zihe Zhenren: "Let's fight." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the grass house in the middle suddenly collapsed, raising a puff of smoke and dust, leaving only a knee-high broken wall.

The smoke and dust dissipated, Zihe Zhenren leaned over to observe, only to see that on the side where Ci Zisheng once stood, the mud wall was almost shattered into powder, Gu Shenwei was here, there was not much powder, and there was a break several feet long that was extremely smooth, but it looked like a knife cut out.

"Well, you do need a fight. Zihe Zhenren said.

(I expect to resume two shifts tomorrow, and the unprecedentedly long cough is not completely over, but it doesn't affect the writing anyway.) ）