The heavens are kings, starting with Qing Prince Li Chengqian

As Wang Mingyin is No. 11 in the world, his strength can naturally make him one of the top Grandmasters in the world.

Although not as good as Wang Xianzhi, Deng Tai'a and others are not ordinary people.

Even though such people live a mediocre life, like ordinary people, the pride in their hearts is very comparable to other people's.

For him, death is not terrible.

But it would be too cowardly to die in such an unexplained way.

What's more, he not only bears the blood feud of his brother, but also has a bond that is difficult to break away from.

If he could live, how could he be willing to die so easily?
Of course, the reason why he chose to surrender so simply was also related to the incredible methods displayed by the other party.

Two simple steps made him feel the life-and-death crisis that almost made him tremble.

He even had a clear premonition that once he took the third step, he would almost certainly die.

Among them, it is not just a simple oppression of momentum, the simple two steps not only coincide with the number of days, but also contain an indescribable force of chaos.

It was this power that directly threatened his life.

It seemed that this seemingly ordinary pace was some kind of peerless martial arts that he had never seen before.

After all, he is a martial artist close to the celestial realm, so his eyesight is naturally good.

In fact, just as he thought, this is actually a martial arts style created by Li Chengqian after reading hundreds of martial arts classics and accumulating in two generations.

The initial idea came from the eight steps of demons described in a novel he once read.

It is both a footwork and an attack method. Within eight steps, not only can you have the fastest speed in the world, but you can also defeat all methods with one step.

It has been practiced to the extreme, and it can even destroy a world in one step.

Of course, in today's world, even if Li Chengqian cultivates to the extreme, it is impossible to reach the point of destroying an entire world in one step.

What's more, the idea was the idea, and the specific source came from the martial arts classics he had read.

So the upper limit has already been determined.

Li Chengqian integrated multiple footwork secret books, supplemented by the Nine Palaces and Bagua method, and first established the most basic speed of this footwork.

The second is the attack power brought by this footwork.

In this aspect, he combined the concepts of Taoism and mind, body and energy, and referred to Nangong Pushe's Nineteen Stops and Li Chungang's Immortal Kneeling with One Sword, taking their essence, and finally, barely completed the seven steps. the general framework.

Every step he took almost combined the power of his whole body.

Divine will, qi, blood, true energy, including the general trend of the world and the surrounding world are all integrated into it.

One step at a time.

With seven superimposed steps, heavenly beings can also be destroyed with a snap of their fingers.

However, he still needs to perfect it in detail, and now, he has only reached the third step of practice.

This footwork was named by him as the Seven Demonic Steps to the Sky.

Not only because its origin is the Eight Steps of the Demon, but also because this footwork is too eccentric and leaves no room for every step.

Although the attack power is terrifying, it is also extremely demonic.

Even if there is no heavenly body to rely on, ordinary people practicing this method will end up with their whole body falling apart if they take one step.

That is to say, Li Chengqian's previous two steps were not full-scale, and the purpose was more of deterrence.

Otherwise, Wang Mingyin, who has not yet reached the celestial realm, might not be able to withstand even one step from him.

Li Chengqian glanced at Wang Mingyin, and his aura instantly dissipated.

The clouds and thunder seemed to be hallucinations.

"Give you a quarter of an hour, I'll wait for you outside the door."

When the words fell, he turned and left.

Jia Jiajia followed him, looking a little silent.

It's not like she hasn't seen Li Chengqian take action before.

In Chunhua Pavilion, her long-prepared fatal blow was easily blocked.

In Prince Jing'an's palace, he pushed forward all the way and was never invincible.

A wisp of sword energy can easily kill a rank one.But now, for the first time, she felt the terror of Li Chengqian's strength.

Although she was not the first to bear the brunt, even the remaining power made her tremble.

She couldn't help but feel confused.

Even if she could follow him, could she really find a chance to assassinate him?
In the small courtyard, Wang Mingyin was also confused.

He was chopping firewood at home, but suddenly he became someone else's subordinate.

Even so far, he still doesn't know Li Chengqian's name and identity.

However, after being confused, he calmed down quickly. His departure was a foregone conclusion, and now he could only arrange things at home as soon as possible.

As for escaping, he had never thought about it.

Even though he had a strength close to the Celestial Realm, he still had no chance to escape from the hands of such terrifying strong men.

Moreover, such a young and powerful man obviously occupies a high position based on his clothing and demeanor.

The other party leaving without any care could not be because of trust, but because of absolute certainty and confidence.

He can't escape.

He walked slowly into the back room.

A woman with not outstanding appearance was looking at him with worried eyes.

Wang Mingyin was silent for a moment and said softly: "I want to leave for a while."

The woman's eyes trembled slightly, and the worry in her eyes became a little darker, but there was a slight smile on her face.

"Go, I'll wait for you here."

She understood that she couldn't stop it, and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

Letting him leave with peace of mind was all she could do.

"Let me help you pack some clothes."

She hurriedly got up and got busy.

Wang Mingyin looked at her deeply. After a moment, he took the package packed by his wife and hugged her tightly.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely be back."

The couple didn't speak much, but the silence was better than the sound, and they expressed their feelings to each other without saying anything.

……

Wang Mingyin walked out of his familiar courtyard with his baggage on his back, looking rather dull.

Outside the courtyard, a carriage parked quietly.

In front of the car, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was leaning on the carriage with an indifferent expression.

The moment Wang Mingyin saw him, his pupils shrank instantly.

Cao Changqing!
His brother was an important official in Western Chu, and he had also served as an official in Western Chu. How could he not recognize this world-renowned official Cao?

Looking at this situation, is Cao Changqing driving for him?

Who is that young man, who can convince Cao Guanzi, the third most powerful person in the world, to this extent?

For a time, all the depression in his heart quietly dissipated a lot.

Seeing Wang Mingyin come out, Cao Changqing was a little surprised.

He recognized Wang Mingyang, and naturally recognized Wang Mingyang's younger brother Wang Mingyin.

He didn't expect that Wang Mingyin, who had always been anonymous, would actually appear here.

Seeing that they were both from Xichu, it was rare that he said: "The horses have been prepared behind us, just ride and follow us."

Wang Mingyin had many doubts and wanted to ask Cao Changqing, but obviously, now was not the time to reminisce about the past.

He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."

Then he walked towards the back of the carriage in silence. (end of this chapter)