The big boss of the Black Tiger Village shouted, and many minions made a noise, although he also felt that the person was strong in martial arts, but dozens or hundreds of people on his side rushed up, and the two fists were invincible under the four hands, and there was nothing to be afraid of that person, this psychological change was only completed in an instant, and then all kinds of swords and blades were killed on the spot.

When Wu Qian and the others saw this scene, they were pleasantly surprised, and they consciously grasped that they were not small, so many strong men killed together, even if most of the minions' kung fu was commonplace, but under the overwhelming number of people, the Taiyuan Dao people would definitely not be able to resist, and today they had to teach him to drink and hate here, otherwise the secret of the King of Pingxi would be leaked out, and it would be really amazing.

Gui Zhong looked at the performance of these people in the Black Tiger Village with an indifferent face, and in an instant, dozens or hundreds of strong men came over together, and these people didn't pay attention to any formation, they swarmed over, the sword light flashed, and the sword shadow was heavy, and it looked like a slaughter.

"Alas, what a rabble. Secretly sighed, Gui Zhong didn't want to hurt people's lives, and his feet were full of luck, like a cyan cloud of smoke shuttling through the crowd, many men in the Black Tiger Village only heard the sound of the wind around them, and a figure shook dazzlingly in front of their eyes, and it seemed that countless figures had suddenly appeared at a fixed glance, which made everyone startled.

"Wu Na Dao people, what kind of spell are you doing!" "There is a kind of battle with your grandfather and me for three hundred rounds, what kind of ability is it to use such a strange spell!" In the blink of an eye, he scolded again and again, these bandits and strongmen in the Black Tiger Village are shallow, where do they know the mystery of the superior martial arts and light skills, and when they see Gui Zhongyun's magic and changeable kung fu, they still think it is a strange spell, and they are afraid in their hearts and scolding again and again, but they are emboldened for themselves.

Not to mention these little minions, it is Wu Qian and the others, although they are from the Jinding Gate, they have never seen such exquisite light skills, they naturally do not think that this is a spell used by Gui Zhong, and it is precisely because of this that they are more and more shocked.

"Senior Brother Wu, this person's light skills are so high, what should I do?"

"Yes, what kind of Taiyuan Daoist of the Huashan Sect has such a means, I have never seen such a light technique in the rivers and lakes for so many years!"

The two people of Jindingmen were completely dumbfounded, and they understood in their hearts that Gui Zhong not only had superb swordsmanship and superb internal strength, but even his light skills were so unpredictable, and there were almost no obvious weaknesses in such characters, so what could they do?

Without waiting for the two of them to come back to their senses, they heard a clanging sound, a green shadow kept shuttling in the crowd of people in the Black Tiger Village, and all the swords and blades were thrown out, and in a short period of time, the people in the Black Tiger Village became empty-handed, and all the blades in their hands were easily snatched away and thrown on the ground.

Well, as soon as the breeze flashed, Gui Zhong appeared in front of Wu Qian and the others, looking at the pale faces of the two with playful eyes.

"What else do the two of you have, just take it out and see, and take it one by one. ”

"Hmph, Taiyuan Daoist, I'm fighting with you!" The man surnamed Wu's face turned blue and red, knowing that today's things were difficult to be good, he roared and killed with a long knife, and he fought desperately, without defense, looking like he was fighting for his life, and at the same time he roared angrily, "Senior brother, go away!"

"Oh? It's a bit righteous, and you even sacrificed your life to deal with me? It's also a man, or maybe it's right for you to die under the sword of Poor Dao Xiyi today. ”

Gui Zhong's eyes were slightly moved, and he was impressed by this man surnamed Wu, at this time, knowing that it was not his opponent, this person actually sacrificed his life to kill him, in order to entangle himself and give the man surnamed Qian a chance to escape, this kind of emotion Gui Zhong was somewhat surprised, the world he was in before, people were indifferent and indifferent, this kind of righteous action can be said to be very rare, what kind of righteous anger is even more worthless, at this moment to see this Jindingmen disciple has such a spirit, a little admiration in my heart.

"Haha, what powerful swordsmanship does the Taoist have, let's use it, the death of the surnamed Wu today in the hands of the Taoist is not in vain!"

The big boss of the Black Tiger Village, the master of the Golden Dome Gate, laughed miserably, and the knife technique in his hand became more and more sharp and bloody, and the moves were not far from Gui Zhong's vital points.

Gui Zhong's long sword waved, brushed and brushed, a continuous sword light flickered, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, only to see a faint green shadow around him, but he couldn't even see his long sword.

This move is the Xiyi swordsmanship, although Gui Zhong has not yet reached the point of silence, but it is also extraordinary, sneering a few softly, I don't know how many swords, the man surnamed Wu suddenly howled, abruptly stopped, a red line appeared on his neck, and the burly body fell to the ground with a bang.

Quick, Gui Zhong's set of Xiyi swordsmanship was too fast, and the continuous sword light not only smashed many sword attacks, but also wiped the neck of the man surnamed Wu like lightning, directly taking his life.

After killing this person, Gui Zhong looked around, those little minions were pale one by one, their eyes were frightened, looking at Gui Zhong was like looking at a killing god, the scene just now was too thrilling, the person just waved his hand, a slight sneer, and their big boss died directly, this kind of kung fu is extremely scary, where have they seen the means of these three-legged cats, they can't be frightened.

"Let's all disperse, there is no need for this Black Tiger Village to exist, let me know in the future that you are doing evil, and you will be killed for thousands of miles!"

Gui Zhong waved his hand and sent these thieves away, and now he has no intention of killing, as for the master of Jindingmen surnamed Qian, he has long been unknown where he has gone, and he is not ready to search again, with Gui Zhong's current martial arts, Jindingmen is nothing.

"Alas, he can be regarded as a good man, but he is Wu Sangui's lackey, but where does this start?" Looking at the body of the man surnamed Wu, Gui Zhong sighed, and found a place on this Black Tiger Ridge to bury him, and he died in the ground, which he still has this morality.

After this battle, although Gui Zhong said that the harvest is not small, the fighting experience has been enhanced a lot, but also feel that the intention is up, after leaving the Black Tiger Ridge, he began to travel aimlessly, at this time at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the world gradually stabilized, the late Ming Dynasty beacon years seem to have gone, the land in this pass has slowly recovered a little bit of vitality, become a lot more prosperous, Gui Zhong all the way, appreciate the magnificence of the mountains and rivers, the prosperity of the red dust, but also add a little sigh.

The only thing that made him frown was the rule of the Qing Dynasty, which did too much damage to Chinese civilization, not to mention the crazy slaughter at the beginning of the customs, the Central Plains land was full of white bones, and it was said that Kangxi was already on the throne at this time, and it was also a lot of sadness and suffering for the Han people in the world.

Over Chang'an, go to Luoyang, return to Zhong to walk the world, the more I see, the more uncomfortable my heart becomes, it is really these Manchus are too cruel, to rule China with a small state, those Manchus once waited, they treated the Han people in the world as slaves, wanton bullying, especially now, in the early years of Kangxi, it was that Ao Bai was in power, the administration was rough, and the land was wantonly enclosed, I don't know how many Han people were displaced, and there were many tragic things, at the beginning Gui Zhong saw what injustices, and the heart was in charge, and he killed a lot of Manchurian Tartars, but later he saw more, and he became numb。

"Alas, this Ao Bai is really damned, his minions are cruel and ruthless, do many evils, and kill endlessly, should I go directly to Beijing and assassinate this person?"

A thought suddenly arose in Gui Zhong's heart, thinking about whether to go directly to Beijing and kill that Ao Bai.

"Forget it, now that the Manchurians have won the world, the foundation is gradually solid, although this worship is hateful, but it will not live long, then Kangxi himself will solve him, this emperor is on the throne, although the Han people are not to be bullied, but it is much better than the chaos in the world, the general trend of the world is like this, who can save it?"

After thinking for a while, Gui Zhong still dispelled this idea, he read more Taoism on weekdays, and had a little understanding of Taoism's inaction, and now he sees that although the world is inevitably uneven and tragic, but compared to the chaos in the world, it is much better to be full of smoke in the end, as for what to say about the rebellion, restore Chinese orthodoxy and other things, Gui Zhong is also too lazy to pay attention, he knows the general trend of the world, at this time it has been a period of time since the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, this Manchurian court has gradually established a solid foundation, and if you want to overthrow this court, it is not easy to say, even if he comes from later generations, he has extensive knowledge, and there is little hope of completing this matter, so this idea is just a flash。

"Besides, my life is to pursue the supreme martial arts, and the rest has nothing to do with me. ”

After thinking about it, Gui Zhong strengthened his belief and became clearer about his future path, at this time, the internal force in his body was rolling, and his comprehension of Huashan's mental method was deeper, the internal force was running more and more transparently, and the whole body was in good shape, and it was much better than the previous state.

"Huh, I'm pure in mind, and there are such benefits for martial arts practice? Yes, this is to open the knot in my heart, my thoughts are clear, and my cultivation is naturally much smoother. ”

Hongchen refining the heart, Gui Zhong finally understood the truth of this, he was a martial arts source Taoist, born into the world is a process of Taoist practice, exercising the mind in the red dust, it is also of great help to improve the cultivation of martial arts.

With a pure mind and a stronger will to pursue martial arts, Gui Zhong only felt suddenly enlightened, laughed, strode forward, and continued his homework of traveling the world.

Starting from Guanzhong, all the way forward, passing through the land of Heluo, and then going straight down to the south of the Yangtze River, Guizhong went all the way upstream to play in the mountains and rivers, figuring out martial arts, he was completely immersed in this wonderful practice, forgetting the time, the sun and the moon.

He has seen the magnificence of the Yellow River, and has also been to the place where the big river Luoshui confluence to understand the principle of Heluo, and has also waited for Mount Tai to watch the sunrise in the east, Shaanxi, Henan, Shanxi, Hebei, Shandong, everywhere have left his footprints, and finally took a boat to the south, feeling the changing trend of the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal.