Lord of Time!

Chapter 135
"Junior Brother Ninth, I've already asked you clearly. Zhang Lianshan, the former governor of Xuanwu Guard, led his own soldiers, hurried out of the north gate and rushed to the barracks.

Before leaving, I also went to Shifang Martial Arts and Fenglei Sword Gym. "

Zhang Gu hurried forward, his hands were still stained with unwashed blood.

This big brother is a good man.

Chen Ping knew it all along.

According to Han Xiaoru, the big brother has done more than his father in all matters in the martial arts hall.

On weekdays, he leads the younger brothers and sisters to practice martial arts, and goes out to represent the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall to handle various matters, accepting disciples, accepting tasks, and handling business under the name of the Martial Arts Hall.

He has a loyal face and a loyal temperament, he is quite a teacher, and he focuses on the idea of ​​"harmony makes money".

Just such a good old man, he was forced by himself to interrogate someone, and his hands were covered with blood...

It can only be said that there are people in the rivers and lakes, and nothing in the rivers and lakes remains the same.

Changed positions, changed concepts, and immediately changed to a different person.

Unchanged, immutable, absolutely not suitable for this world.

Therefore, from Chen Ping's point of view, the big brother of Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall is very qualified. He was honest and honest in the past, but Han Wushang taught him crookedly.

If he hadn't come to the martial arts hall to learn from his teacher, this group of people would have been taken into the pit by Han Wushang.

If you don't "eat... people", people will eat you.

"Ask clearly? The disciples of the two martial arts schools, have you come to monitor me?"

Chen Ping asked again.

"That's not it."

Zhang Gu hesitated slightly.

He answered immediately, thought for a while, and added, "However, according to my careful questioning, it is not ruled out that they will follow suit."

"Very good, we can't delay any longer, we must act now."

Chen Ping's eyes froze, and his brows were slightly frowned inadvertently.

He already knew the situation of the four major martial arts halls in Xingqing Mansion.

I know that if the other two martial arts schools also start to target the Hunyuan martial arts school, the situation may become extremely bad.

Even if they win the fight, it must be a miserable victory.

It will make the barbarians of the Northern Zhou Dynasty have the last laugh.

Speaking of which, the business of Shifang Martial Arts and Fenglei Sword Gym is stronger than that of Changkong Martial Arts Gym.

Among the four major martial arts gyms in Xingqing Mansion, Changkong Martial Arts Hall is ranked third, and Shifang Martial Arts Hall is ranked first.

As for the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall, it is the end of the crane, and it is simply incomparable with others.

As far as Chen Ping knows, there are about 600 disciples in the Shifang Martial Arts Academy, and 72 true disciples.

The owner of the museum, Xu Baxian, often boasts of his 72 disciples, all of whom are outstanding.

The second-ranked Fenglei Sword Academy has fewer disciples, only about 33 people, and [-] direct disciples.

However, this disciple who was born in the sword hall dared to fight, was very fierce, and his swordsmanship was extremely sharp and fierce.

Regardless of whether the strength is high or not, the first impression you give people is that you look very powerful.

Therefore, they are very popular among dignitaries, young masters and daughters of rich families.

Once these dandies go out without the guards of two disciples from the Fenglei Sword Gym, it is not enough.

It's not like the Hunyuan Martial Art Museum at all, they are all stupid, black and thick, without the demeanor of a master of the rivers and lakes, they look like coolies at first glance.

If you want to go out to do a mission, no one will invite you at all. Because of the problem with the skills, the business is not very good.

According to Han Xiaoru, there are generally only two types of missions accepted by Hunyuan Martial Arts.

One is to escort goods, deal with bandits and road bandits, and fight continuously.

Another kind of task is basically to help people guard their homes and warehouses.

If someone has a large number of valuable goods at home, and is worried that someone will spy on them or rob them, it is right to find a disciple of Hunyuan Martial Arts.

A dark mass stands there, sure no one will come to beat the autumn wind.

Those guys really dare to work hard.

Let's not mention the characteristics of several martial arts schools.

The reason why Chen Ping asked if there were any disciples from Shifang Martial Arts and Fenglei Sword Gym surrounding Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall was because he was worried that all these people would be mobilized...

A few days ago, when he was chasing and killing the golden-haired demon mouse, through the eyes of the little blue bird, he passed the mansion of Wu Tong Zhi's family at high altitude... After a glimpse, he had already seen clearly what the five innate masters looked like.

After he came back and drew it with a sketch, he was identified by Sima Rou, and learned that besides the Huren masters, there were also Xu Baxian from the Shifang Martial Arts Academy and Cheng Wuduan from the Fenglei Sword Academy besides the thirteen princes of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

It doesn't matter whether these two martial arts schools are for the future or because of livelihood.

Anyway, they chose to side with Bei Zhou in advance.

Then we have to guard against it.

Of course, if their participation is not too deep and there is still room for salvation, then it is not impossible to win over.

Someone once said that the first thing to win a war is to make many friends and few enemies.

The current opponent may be the "friend" in the future. If it is not a friend, it must be a friend.

As the situation develops, from one being strong and the other being weak, to being strong and the other being weak... now and then, who can say for sure?

"Disciples who have reached the fourth level of cultivation, come out."

Chen Ping said solemnly.

As soon as he finished speaking, six people came out, all of them with fear on their brows and excitement in their eyes.

Han Xiaoru, who was standing in the front, was almost written all over her face, "Let me go, let me go, if you dare to leave me to watch the house, I will cry for you." '

Even under the more serious scene today, Chen Ping was almost amused by this guy.

"Hunyuan Changkong's family, Mr. Chen has also recently joined the Hunyuan Martial Arts School, and he has no prejudice against fellow seniors.

As long as we work together and fight the enemy bravely, we are all brothers and sisters.

So, everyone, don't have any worries... The reason for letting you come out is very simple. Xuanwuwei's force must be controlled by its own people.

To control soldiers and horses, of course, the strength should not be too weak, so I choose you. "

The reason for saying this is because Chen Ping discovered that there were only two original Hunyuan martial arts disciples who had reached the fourth level.

One is the eldest brother Zhang Gu, and the other is the second senior sister Han Xiaoru.

They have all practiced the Hunyuan Silver Body, and they can be regarded as ordinary first-class strong players in the folk arena.

If you really split up, you can also open a small martial arts gym, and in the county town, you can also become the king and hegemony, and gain a greater reputation.It's actually pretty good.

However, compared to the original disciples of Changkong martial arts school, he is a little less attractive.

There are four masters who have practiced the Seven Star Sword and reached the stage of opening the eight meridians of Qi Qi Meridian.

One is Li Yanguang, the former big brother of Changkong martial arts school and now the tenth junior brother.

The Eight Meridians are complete, and the Seven Star Sword is about to be completed.

Also, the eleventh junior brother Zhou Xian, the twelfth junior Zhang Wu, the thirteenth junior Tan Sitong, and the fourteenth junior Zhao Lingfeng.

Each of them has opened three or four channels, or five or six channels, and they are all good players.

From this point of view, the level of Gao Yue's disciples is actually better than that of Han Wushang.

Of course, the reason why the Hunyuan Golden Body Technique is more difficult to practice cannot be ruled out.

"The disciples who have completed the Iron Body Realm and the Twelve Orthodoxy, come out."

There are a few more listed here.

Five from the Hunyuan Martial Arts Academy, and twelve from the former Changkong Martial Arts Academy.

"You 23 people, follow me out of the city, and the rest of you, cheer up and guard the martial arts hall."

Chen Ping glanced back, and saw his master Sima Rou and Han Wushang silently watching from a distance, he nodded and didn't say anything more.

He knew that with Han Wushang's current physical condition, basically nothing would happen to Hunyuan Martial Arts.

A master with an intact physical body at the innate level sits in command, and Sima Rou, who is about to break through the innate level, assists, and hundreds of disciples guard the four sides.

There is no threat to them if there are not two or three innate masters at once.

Therefore, the winner of the battle is not inside the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall, but outside.

This battle may be able to break the situation of Hunyuan martial arts surrounded by wolves.

Soldiers are expensive and fast, and the selected manpower should be fine but not too many.

Chen Ping likes to be the first to do things. If the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy wants to move, I will move first.

Therefore, he wanted to act first.

It was still a while before it got dark, and the other party would never have imagined that he would take the risk of counterattacking without making any preparations.

Only when neither side is well-prepared can they defeat each other and fight a chaotic battle.

Otherwise, when the enemy gathers all forces together and joins forces in one place, and then attacks the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall, then it will be difficult to resist.

"Has Brother Zhuo invited you?"

"I'm coming."

I saw that Zhuo Yunfei was wearing a police uniform, and there were traces of sweat on his forehead...

After entering the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall, they first paid homage to Han Wushang and Sima Rou, calling them Master Uncles, and then walked towards Chen Ping with a shocked expression.

He could feel the strong murderous aura in the martial arts compound.

"In the military camp outside the city, Senior Brother Lao read out the official appointment, if nothing else, just to reduce bloodshed." Chen Ping cupped his hands.

"Junior Brother, just do what you say, there is no reason to refuse."

Zhuo Yunfei straightened his face and hesitated, "Is it too eager to act like this?"

"I don't want to be in such a hurry, but the other party doesn't want to wait."

Chen Ping did not explain much.

waved.

"Set off."

With an order.

He was the first to leave the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall with his bow on his back and the Black Dragon Sword in his hand.

Behind him, including Zhuo Yunfei, 24 riders followed, accelerated slowly, and headed straight for Beicheng.

……

Horseshoe kicked all the way.

"Changping Street is safe."

"Ping An Inn, safe..."

"Linhe Residence, safe."

A disciple shouted loudly.

As Zhuo Yunfei listened, cold sweat broke out on his neck.

How long has it been since this junior has already set up an ambush on the way out of the city...

He also got the news and knew that only three incense sticks had passed since Xuanwu Wei Anzi appeared outside the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall to peep.

In such a short time, the Hunyuan Martial Art Museum has already carried out arrests, interrogations, mobilization, dispatch of troops, and investigation of various matters.

After a while, he had already come to Beicheng.

Even Xuanwu Wei Zhang Lianshan, no matter how many people he mustered, he might not be able to react.

At most, it can only be intercepted by a small group of masters and delay for a while.

"Brother Zhuo, we are all from Hunyuanzong, so we are a family.

Next, I need your help in the police room to prevent bandits in the city from taking advantage of the fire and harassing the people.

In troubled times, heavy codes should be used. If you are not afraid of killing people, you are afraid that the blade will be unfavorable. "

"What?"

Zhuo Yunfei was confused.

Hearing these words, he thought in a trance that the junior brother Chen Ping in front of him was already the magistrate of Xingqing Prefecture.

The horse was flying fast, and the pedestrians on the street hurriedly dodged. Amidst the noise, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know how to answer.

People take one step and see three steps.

You can see that ten steps and one hundred steps are as far away.

What's wrong with this, you haven't even taken up the post of captain yet.

Before he could figure out what to say, Chen Ping's voice reached his ears again.

"On the other side of the Hunyuan Mountain, seniors, you can go down the mountain if you want to, and you don't want to and you don't force it.

However, you Hunyuan Seven Sons, as well as those brothers who have just started, all come down the mountain and come to my command.It is unnecessary to close the mountain to guard yourself...

By the way, you tell them, just say that the Hunyuan Golden Body Technique is hard to break the problem of innateness and slow growth, I already have a clue here.

You don't need the Sanhuo cave, you can refine your body again, and you can make great progress. "

"what?"

This time, Zhuo Yunfei was really shocked, and almost fell off his horse from a precarious position.

So many senior masters of Hunyuanzong couldn't solve this problem with all their painstaking efforts, so that the sect split up, and finally they had no choice but to close the mountain and shut themselves up. He even said that he had a clue and was about to solve it.

"Is this true?"

"When did senior brother Zhuo see me tell a lie? If you can't trust me, can you still not trust the Qianlong list?"

Chen Ping chuckled a few times.

This is where the importance of fame comes in.

There is a comment on the Qianlong list: "Chivalrous and courageous, helping the crisis and the poor."

Can save a lot of tongue.

Let me ask, would a hero with such a heart and heart, who is so committed to life and death, tell lies to deceive others, and act like a villain?
impossible.

So, Zhuo Yunfei didn't want to believe it, so he could only believe it.

His breathing became short of breath.

"If you miss this battle tonight, Zhuo will immediately send a letter to Benshan. I hope, I hope my junior brother will not let everyone rejoice in vain."

"Of course not."

Chen Ping laughed.

He has already thought about it.

The skill of Jiangang Tongliu still needs to be cultivated.

At the beginning, Han Zhong, the patriarch of the fifth generation of Hunyuanzong, practiced this skill, so that his old age was ominous and he did it against the law.It's not that there's something wrong with this practice, but that there's something wrong with people.

Afterwards, some senior masters of Hunyuanzong also figured out what was going on. The main reason was that the exercises were not complete.

The tragedy happened because of the inner demons caused by Xingyuan irrigation. Han Zhong and the Hunyuanzong who practiced later did not solve this difficulty.

In this regard, the seven-star lineage that split out of the sect has done better.

Understand that escaping cannot solve the problem, you must find a way to solve it.

They have not been idle all these years, and they have found out crucial information...

The problem still lies in the "Three Yangs Burning Heart Jue" which is the supporting method of Tianxingzong.

Then, as long as you solve this heart-training method, that is to say, after you get the original fundamental method of Tianxingzong, you can use the energy of the stars to refine your body without any scruples.

If the Hunyuan Golden Body Technique wants to break through the innate level, and even continue to improve the innate level, it needs the level of alchemy body in fire, and even needs majestic high-level energy to supplement the physical transformation...

What method is more suitable than the endless power of the stars?

Han Zhong, the patriarch of the Five Dynasties, has proved this point.

Xingyuan body training is feasible, and the speed of training will be astonishingly fast.

As long as you have enough mental power, you can control the power of your physical body and resist the influence of the evil spirit of the stars.

You can reach the sky in one step and achieve incredible achievements.

Now Chen Ping, by accident, has traced his luck back to the source from the North Hu archer and obtained the "Da Ri Yan Yang Kung Fu".

He even thought about how to obtain the "Qianyang Suxin Kungfu" inherited from the Dali Dynasty.

Then, there is only one "Ming Wang Jingshi Jue" left.

It is just that this sect comes from the three sects of Buddhism, the most difficult to obtain "Ming Wang Jing Shi Jue", it is said that Han Zhong, the patriarch of the Five Dynasties, had already succeeded.

He fought a battle with an old monk from the ten directions, and after obtaining this formula, he kept it by his side.

With the death of the Patriarch of the Five Dynasties, his relics naturally remained in Hunyuanzong.

Gao Yue knew this.

The old boy also thought that after he had cultivated to a certain level, he would be able to subdue Hunyuan Benshan, fight up the mountain, and snatch the relics of the five generations of patriarchs.

However, these news belonged to Chen Ping now.

To pave the way for him to practice after leveling the innate.

As for the completion of this "sword and gang flow" method and passing it on to the disciples of Hunyuanzong, will there be any things that will benefit the enemy?

Chen Ping said no.

He believes that as long as his sword is sharp enough and he always walks ahead, no one will dare to take his life and wealth to gamble whether he will turn a blind eye or close his eyes.

In this way, Hunyuanzong's great prosperity is imminent, and the profound background as one of the four Taoist schools will also become the basic foundation for him to stand in the world.

There is an advantage to this sect.

Practice the physical body.

All of them are strong and strong.

After cultivating to a certain level, if you put it on the battlefield, you can make ten moves and make ten decisions, and you are all talents of fierce generals.

Compared with Qi repair masters.

There is another advantage for a person who refines his body, that is, his endurance is long and his ability to continue fighting is unparalleled.

In high-intensity combat, there is no problem at all for half a day.

In the case of low-intensity combat, it is fine to fight for three days and three nights.

Unlike qi cultivators, once the inner qi is exhausted, their strength will be greatly reduced.

Even if one has practiced to the innate state of true energy, after using a few big moves, he will become weaker.

If you can't keep up, you will probably be surrounded by the army.

Therefore, vanguard generals and elite soldiers who break through the formation basically follow the path of qi and blood training.

Either specialize, or part-time.

Pure qi cultivation usually does not lead the army to charge the battle, even if it leads the army, it is still in the rear, and it must be certain before going out to fight, and it will definitely not fall into an ambush on all sides.

In terms of life-saving ability, compared with physical practitioners, it is much worse.

"Cuihu Residence, there is a situation..."

At this moment, the disciple following behind shouted in a deep voice.

If you look carefully, you can see around the corner, a Hunyuan Martial Arts disciple waving a small blood flag.

Chen Ping made a gesture, and the 24 riders behind him also slowed down.

The little blue bird flew high in the sky, and its pair of bird eyes carefully scanned the pedestrians on the street and the attics on both sides. It seemed that it could clearly see the beating of the muscles on everyone's face, as well as the relaxation and tightening of the pores.

Pedestrians on both sides avoided in panic. An old man seemed to have trouble with his legs and feet, staggered and fell to the ground, blocking the horse team on the way.

A middle-aged man in gray clothes, with an anxious expression on his face, turned around and wanted to help him.

There were seven or eight people watching, leaned out, stretched their arms, and screamed loudly, looking very worried.

"Sword swing eight ways."

Chen Ping shouted sharply.

Suddenly he whipped his horse's butt.

The horse "咴咴" under the crotch raised its head to the sky and neighed, and its four hooves answered, whizzing and accelerating.

Instead of avoiding the fallen old man, he stepped straight down towards him.

"Good thief, make a move."

The old man was lying on his side on the ground, holding on to his legs, screaming, his face was tangled in pain.

Watching the horse's hooves fall, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes...

Black air flashed, and the robe bulged, as if violating the laws of physics, bounced off the ground, and his figure floated in the air.

At the same time, the dragon chant resounded in his robe under the sleeves.

A snow-bright long sword with a dazzling cold light pierced Chen Ping's eyes.

The next moment, the attics on both sides were crumbling...

A series of strings vibrated.

Seventeen or eighteen long crossbows and long arrows whizzed sharply and shot at the cavalry.

Immediately, everyone had been reminded a long time ago, and the sword light exploded like a curtain like fog.

Form a sword net.

The sword swings in all directions, blocking attacks from all sides.

There were seven or eight figures, leaping up into the air, and shooting towards the attics on both sides.

But it was Zhuo Yunfei, Han Xiaoru and Zhang Gu.

Chen Ping sneered, squinted his eyes, and sat upright without moving.

Looking at the sharp long sword piercing in front of his eyes, his left hand gleamed with golden light, and he was already grasping the tip of the sword.

"Om..."

The long sword was between his three fingers, whistling like a dragon and hissing like a snake, twisting and struggling frantically.

He wanted to penetrate the slash, but he couldn't move at all.

The old man's complexion was blood red, the palm of the sword-holding hand was filled with qi, his force was knocked backwards, blood spattered from the tiger's mouth, he was unable to advance or retreat, his eyes could not help showing horror and despair.

"Yindian Feishuang Wu Changshui is nothing more than that."

Chen Ping didn't even get the Black Dragon Sword out of its sheath, his left hand trembled slightly, and the bright sword in his hand was broken into seventeen or eight pieces.

Where the fragments exploded, he clenched his palm into a fist, punched it with a bang, and punched it out with a backhand.

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(End of this chapter)