Although the six monsters were a little puzzled as to why Zhao Tiancheng stood still and did not pursue the seriously injured Mei Chaofeng, it was Zhao Tiancheng who rescued the six of them, so they all surrounded him. They saw that Zhao Tiancheng who was standing there had a faint change, and they couldn't tell what it felt, especially Zhao Tiancheng's long howl just now, although they didn't quite understand what happened to Zhao Tiancheng's body, but it felt that it should be related to martial arts.

Among them, the third 'Horse King God' Han Baoju said with a ashamed face: "I didn't expect Brother Tiancheng to have such miraculous skills, and I didn't want to teach my brother martial arts before I went down, really." ”

In the past, because Zhuge Guanlan and Zhu Cong learned the martial arts of a few fans, and they drank a little too much, Han Baoju had to pull Zhao Tiancheng to teach him some martial arts.

At this time, Zhao Tiancheng was immersed in the feeling of being in control of everything, and after being interrupted, he was slightly unhappy, but he still hugged his fists and said: "I hope the six of you don't blame the things that are hidden below."

"Okay! When will you two be polite, Brother Tiancheng, you can have such martial arts, and the six of us are very happy. What's more, the Tiancheng brothers can teach Jing'er martial arts, so we don't have to worry about it. Zhu Cong said with a smile.

Zhao Tiancheng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I didn't teach Brother Guo martial arts. ”

The six people originally thought that Zhao Tiancheng came here because he wanted to teach Guo Jing martial arts every night, but it was just a coincidence that they met Mei Chaofeng, but after knowing that it was not Zhao Tiancheng at this time, the faces of the six people changed slightly.

"But it may have been taught by a Taoist priest, because one of the Guo brothers who came to this cliff every night after the Condor Shooting had arrived. Zhao Tiancheng was afraid that the six people still wanted to abolish Guo Jing's martial arts, if Ma Yu couldn't arrive in time, it would be dangerous, and he couldn't follow these six people all the time.

"Oh! So Jing'er still didn't lie, but she didn't know who that Taoist priest was?" Han Xiaoying was the happiest, and among the six people, she didn't want to hurt Guo Jing the most.

"Let's go, let's go back first, and sooner or later we can meet that Taoist priest." But how can the sixth brother go down?" Nan Xiren said impatiently.

Zhao Tiancheng had no choice but to walk over, and helped the whole blonde hair up and carried it on his back, Zhao Tiancheng's current age is very young, and his body is still a little thin, at this time he is carrying a burly full blonde hair, but there is no feeling of effort at all, as if there is no weight on his back.

Zhao Tiancheng walked to the edge of the cliff and jumped directly, and the five monsters on the cliff immediately ran to the side of the cliff to watch worriedly. When Zhao Tiancheng was carrying all blonde hair on his back, the people above couldn't even see Zhao Tiancheng's figure, and they were also a little worried.

Zhao Tiancheng fell a few meters and then stepped on the somewhat raised rock, and as he fell, Zhao Tiancheng took his full blonde hair to the bottom of the cliff very easily, just like a rock sheep jumping off a cliff.

Now Zhao Tiancheng really feels the innate strength, not only the speed of internal force replenishment is very fast, but he also feels that the position of a few meters around his body is like a three-dimensional map is very clear, which is why he can accurately find the place to step on every time when he is falling.

There was nothing to do along the way, so he walked very fast, Zhao Tiancheng went back to the yurt and continued to cultivate, just breaking through the innate Zhao Tiancheng had to carefully experience the innate strength. His personal caste also changed.

Name: Tiancheng Zhao

Age: 27

Grade: Beginner Innate

Internal strength: forty-five years

Martial Arts: Evil Sword Technique (Back to Basics)

Zixia Divine Skill (Back to Basics)

Star-sucking** (Back to Basics)

Now Zhao Tianchengyun has made the internal force discover that the eight veins of the Qi Jing and the twelve main meridians have been penetrated, and there are hundreds of acupoints to the perineum acupoints, and a large cycle has been formed. The body is also faintly absorbing a certain energy in nature to transform itself, but Zhao Tiancheng found that this absorption is very passive, no matter what he does, there is no way to speed up this absorption.

The next thing is to open up the many remaining meridians above the body, these meridians are not only small but also numerous, although the internal force will slowly open up when running, but the speed is very slow, no wonder those who break through the innate are very idle, this kind of thing is not at all possible to complete in a short time.

Zhao Tiancheng, who had woken up from his cultivation, had a gleam in his eyes, he now had a greater confidence in completing the task, fortunately, he did not have the impulse to assassinate Temujin before, the lama beside Temujin should be an innate master, if Zhao Tiancheng had assassinated Temujin at that time, he might not even have a chance to escape.

Zhao Tiancheng has been familiar with and mastered the innate power for the past few days, so he didn't care about what happened to Guo Jing, until Zhuge Guanlan hurriedly ran in and said in a panic: "Childe, it's not good, Temujin was ambushed on the way to the marriage, and he was seriously injured at this time, this Temujin tribe is panicked, and it is estimated that he can't hold on, let's leave too!"

Zhao Tiancheng glanced at him with disdain, now Zhao Tiancheng knows why the central dynasty in the south has been bullied by the northern people every time since the Three Kingdoms, this vision is too different from the ancients, if those strategists in the Three Kingdoms period Zhao Tiancheng dare to guarantee that he will be able to see through this little trick of Temujin. These people are studying the rules of the camp officialdom, so there is still time to improve their horizons.

"Okay, sit down! Slowly, it's nothing, if you were defeated so simply, Temujin wouldn't be a hero. Zhao Tiancheng pressed Zhuge Guanlan to the ground and said.

Through Zhuge Guanlan's mouth, it is really similar to the original book, but the details are a little different, because Zhuge Guanlan has not experienced it personally, so some news is also deliberately spread by others.

But Zhao Tiancheng knew that Temujin had nothing to do, and it was estimated that he was thinking about how to calculate Wang Han and Zamuhe at this time!

"You stay here honestly, and if someone comes and says I'm in retreat, I have something urgent to do. After Zhao Tiancheng finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Out of Temujin's tribe, Zhao Tiancheng let out a long roar, and the divine eagle in the sky flew down, taking Zhao Tiancheng towards Wang Han's tribe.

Although he arrived at the camp early, Zhao Tiancheng was not in a hurry to enter, he believed that there were masters guarding the emerging force of Temujin, and now there would be no one around Wang Han, the most powerful force on the Mongolian steppe. And Wanyan Honglie should also have people secretly guarding him. Otherwise, these people would have been assassinated by the people in the rivers and lakes a long time ago, and they would still live to this day.

When night fell, Zhao Tiancheng fell directly from the body of the Condor in the sky to the tent of Wanyan Honglie in the center of the camp, and during the day he had already reconnoitred on the back of the Condor and determined the location of Wanyan Honglie.

The main reason for finding Wanyan Honglie is that now Wang Han, the old man's head, is a little bad, he doesn't necessarily believe it, plus the current Mongolia is still nominally a vassal state of the Jin Dynasty, and there is a tribute every year.

At this time, Wanyan Honglie did not rest, but was looking at the book of soldiers, he also rushed to Dajin and said that it was gradually weakening, Mongolia was rising, otherwise he would not have taken the risk to come to the Mongolian steppe.

Suddenly, a black shadow stood in front of Wan Yan Honglie, and at the same time, a voice like some bronze bells said: "Lord Wang, be careful, there is a master coming." ”

Wanyan Honglie also knows some martial arts, although it is not high, but I believe that the master in front of him protects him, and if he adds his own martial arts, it is no problem to be safe.

When Zhao Tiancheng came down from the sky, there was no wind at all, which was also caused by the control of the surrounding environment by the innate master, although Zhao Tiancheng was only a newcomer, but some small special surnames were still no problem.

Before falling on the yurt again, a circle was drawn silently, and a hole appeared on the yurt that Zhao Tiancheng could get into.

The black-clothed man who was in front of Wan Yan Honglie frowned when he saw Zhao Tiancheng's swordsmanship, knowing that it might be a master who was not inferior to himself, or a master who used a sword, and it might be a little dangerous. So he leaned towards Wan Yan Honglie's side again.

This tense atmosphere also made Wan Yan Honglie's expression a little solemn, it was the first time he had seen the master so cautious.

The candle flame on the desk seemed to be blown by something, and then a young man appeared in front of him. A smile was showing on his immature face at this time.

Seeing the age of the person who came, Wan Yan Honglie let out a long breath, the atmosphere just now was really depressing, and at the same time, he also blamed Master Zabu for making a little fuss in his heart.

But the black-clothed Zabu did not relax at all, he was also a congenital master, and he could clearly sense the circulation of Zhao Tiancheng's body and the surrounding nature, which was the special surname of the innate master. It's just that now he has a slight murderous intent, because he has such a high level of martial arts at such a young age, it would be too terrifying if he was an enemy.

The two murderous auras collided in the tent, and the candles in the tent were all extinguished. There is no moon at night, which makes it even darker in the yurt.

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