Chapter 171 Sticking to the mountain!
Seeing the sixth-rank cultivator retreat, Senior Brother Gongsun showed a satisfied smile on his face, then turned to He Pingan and asked, "I'm asking you, if you don't answer, you will hinder the case!"

"Ah."

He Pingan smiled indifferently: "Shouldn't you reveal your identity before asking me?"

"Who are you?"

"from where?"

"Does it mean that if you wear this costume, you are all dragon guards?"

In fact, the person in front of him, he had already guessed a little, that he should be in the same family as that Gongsun Yuanyi.

After all, Daxuan, there are not many people with the surname Gongsun.

Combined with Tao Zhenren's memory, he already knew that this person was Gongsun Yuanyi's younger brother, Gongsun Yuanzheng.

"you!"

Gongsun Yuanzheng was almost dumbfounded by He Pingan's continuous questions, and then suddenly became furious. He has been guarding the Dragon Guard for so many years, and no one has dared to talk to him like this in front of him.

"Everyone has seen that this person does not cooperate with the Dragon Guard's inquiry, even if I kill him on the spot, he will be to blame."

Gongsun Yuanzheng's face was gloomy, his true energy began to condense, and a murderous aura began to spread on Gongsun Yuanzheng.

The only onlookers were the Alchemy Division and the Dragon Guards. He Pingan, the Alchemy Division, had not been here for a long time. Instead, he was jealous of many people because of his excellent alchemy a while ago.

The people in the Hall of Eternal Life are all old men.

On the surface, he doesn't say anything, but in his heart he longs for something to happen safely.

As for the dragon guards, even though there was a Confucianism cultivator at the beginning of the first grade who was in charge of the Wenxinjing, they didn't care about the nonsense of the two little shrimps below and let them go.

Therefore, most of the people present took a gloating attitude.

"Everyone has also seen that the unidentified person in front of me intends to attack me. I am defending myself. I don't care if I am killed or injured!"

He Pingan sneered, showing no sign of weakness.

Of course, in the eyes of those around him, He Pingan was only the last dying struggle.

The gap in cultivation is obvious, one is at the peak of the fifth rank of martial arts, and the other is at the sixth rank of martial arts.

"Kid to die!"

Hearing the sarcasm in He Ping'an's words, Gongsun Yuanzheng couldn't bear it anymore, and punched out like a tiger descending the mountain, directly hitting He Ping'an's chest.

Before the fist arrived, the wind of the fist was already like a sharp blade, cutting the surrounding air with a "rustling" sound.

"Good come!"

When He Pingan saw him attacking with a punch, he straightened his face, twisted his waist and turned his hips, and leaned down, with all the strength and true energy of the bullock ready to go gathered on his shoulders.

Then the shoulders sank, and the whole body was like an indestructible lightning, rushing towards Gongsun Yuanzheng.

"boom!"

One punch and one shoulder collided, only to hear a loud noise, the whole square was shaken,
Then little yellow array lights lit up, and the array of the Hall of Eternal Life had already reacted, absorbing all the aftermath of the battle here.

"Oh!"

In the arena, as the aftermath dissipated, a figure was directly knocked into the air, and its body flew high, rushed out of the crowd, and landed heavily on the ground hundreds of meters away.

"He actually won?"

The people present couldn't believe their eyes. Looking at the middle of the battle between the two, He Pingan still kept the shoulder-sinking movement just now, and then slowly stood up straight.

And the figure that flew out was none other than Gongsun Yuanzheng, the dragon guard.

I saw that the wrist he blasted just now was bent inward exaggeratedly at this time, exposing the bloody wrist bone of the wrist. It was obvious that the entire wrist had been completely broken.

The chest collapsed deeply inward, and it was obvious at a glance that at least a few ribs on the chest were broken.

"call"

The vitality of the surrounding world changed, and He Ping'an's eyes blurred for a while. An old man in his sixties, wearing a blue double-breasted Confucian robe and a tall Confucian crown, with three obvious moles at the corners of his eyes appeared in front of him.

It was the first-grade Confucianism cultivator of the dragon guard who was indifferent to the fight between the two, who said that he followed the law, and his figure had appeared beside He Pingan.

Staring at him with burning eyes, he asked, "What's your name for this move?"

He Pingan slandered in his heart that he didn't show up before the fight, but only came out at this time. This bad old man is not a good thing.

Said neither humble nor overbearing: "Tie the mountain!"

This is the previous martial arts imitated by him when he was bored.

Occasionally used, the effect is actually not bad.

This can also be regarded as his contribution to the development of Chinese martial arts in another world, and he has made a trivial contribution of a billion points.

"When did you break through to the fifth grade of martial arts?"

A gleam flashed in the eyes of a first-grade Confucian cultivator, and his righteousness was faintly mobilized. Before he knew it, he had already used the Confucian words to follow the law.

"Brother Zhu Ming wants to ask, how about asking this king directly?"

He Pingjian's face was stiff, his mind was relaxed, and he was waiting for an answer, when a thick baritone voice suddenly came from behind, unraveling the Confucian and Taoist exercises.

Without looking back, he knew that it was Zhao Zhong, the commander, who had come.

"Do you know Tang Wang?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the first-rank Confucian cultivators Zhu Ming. This monk was only a fifth-rank martial artist, but Tang Wang Zhao Zhong seemed to be somewhat protective of him.

"This king naturally knows!"

Tang Wang came from behind He Pingan, blocked He Pingan silently, and said.

Then a sound transmission fell into Zhu Ming's ears.

After a few breaths, the latter listened and nodded silently, no longer asked any more questions, returned to the questioning mirror, and continued to ask people.

"what happened?"

Zhao Zhong, king of the Tang Dynasty, looked back at He Pingan, and then asked, "When did you break through to the fifth rank?"

Then the spiritual knowledge had fallen on He Ping'an, and he found that his realm was not stable, and he was still fluctuating, and it was obvious that the breakthrough did not take long.

He Pingan briefly described the conflict just now to Tang Wang Zhao Zhong, and at the same time said that he felt the pressure of that Gongsun Yuanzheng during the battle and just broke through.

This kind of breakthrough is very common among martial arts, because martial arts are mostly single-minded and brave, so they often break through when they are dying in battle.

Zhao Zhong glanced at Gongsun Yuanzheng, who was rescued by Zhu Ming, and frowned, "Do you know who that person is?"

"Who is his master?"

He Pingan raised his eyebrows and said to himself, I know who he is, but I won't tell.

Besides, no matter who he is, he pissed me off, not to mention him, even his master was chopped off.

But he said respectfully, "This subordinate doesn't know."

Zhao Zhong shook his head helplessly, and said, "The man's name is Gongsun Yuanzheng, and he is the younger brother of Gongsun Yuanyi from the former refining company."

"Because Gongsun Yuanyi worshiped Master Tao, he was also recommended by Master Tao to worship under Duke Ding Zhu Cheng, and became his closed disciple."

"Dingguo Gong Zhu Cheng, you must have heard of it, right?"

"Well, I heard."

He Pingan nodded, Dingguo Gong Zhu Chengnai was a peak martial artist, in charge of millions of forbidden troops, and his status was only lower than that of Tang Wang Zhao Zhong.

Seeing his indifferent look, Tang Wang Zhao Zhong was almost laughed out of anger, if he hadn't been pleasing to your eyes, and Qin Zhongxi had recommended him many times, he would have kicked your ass a long time ago.

After about a quarter of an hour, Lu Wei came over with an alchemist from the Hall of Eternal Life, and the sixth-rank cultivator hurried forward to report to Lu Wei what happened just now

This Gongsun Yuanzheng didn't take him seriously!
Lu Wei suddenly became gloomy, looking at Gongsun Yuanzheng with a pair of eagle-like eyes.

The other party was awakened by the first-grade Confucianism cultivator Zhu Ming, and he was reporting something beside Zhu Ming.

It has to be said that the recovery ability of warriors is really strong. Gongsun Yuanzheng took the healing elixir, and he was miserable just now. After only half a moment, his physical body has recovered a lot, at least walking and talking normally is not a problem.

In front of Zhu Ming, Lu Wei couldn't say anything more, but he had already silently remembered this Liang Zi in his heart.

Anyone who can enter the Dragon Guard has a great background behind him, and Lu Wei is no exception. The elders in the family have an inseparable relationship with the real Mingyu of the Dragon Guard.

And this real Mingyu, whose cultivation has reached the peak of the first rank of the Daoist sect, may step into a half-step transcendence at any time.

After a quarter of an hour, under the leadership of a monk who maintained order, He Pingan walked to the Mirror of Questioning Mind.

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