Chapter 32
Write a good prescription, take it, and die!
At this time, he is only half a step away from breaking through to become a first-class martial artist.

In other words, he has cultivated to perfection in the realm of a second-rate warrior, and may break through to a first-rate warrior at any time.

But what Gu Changsheng didn't know was that the outside world at this time was already sad.

Time is a butcher's knife, which can make everything in this world rotten.

Day after day, ten years and ten years after ten years, mortals will inevitably grow old.

A generation of great emperors——Emperor Xuanshi, came to an end.

His death is like a bolt from the blue to the current Daxuan.

For many ordinary people in Xuan Kingdom, this is actually a great regret.

Except for the founding emperor like Emperor Xuanshi, who could make life difficult for aristocratic families and big clans during his reign, it would be difficult for future emperors to target sects and big factions like this again.

He doesn't have the strength to do so.

It can be said that Daxuan in the period of Emperor Xuanshi was the best era for the common people.

But it is a pity that Emperor Xuanshi's reputation among the people is not very good.

Most people only remember him as a tyrant.

The control of the right to speak is always in the hands of these aristocratic families.

Sad?

But it's human reality.

And what is the attitude of these aristocratic families in Xuan Kingdom towards Emperor Xuanshi?

Everyone has a grudge against him!
It would be worthy of him not to black him out!
Anyway, it is impossible to have a good evaluation.

Are you dreaming?Wash and sleep!
Some people were crying bitterly about the death of Emperor Xuanshi, while others were secretly laughing.

There are various states in the world.

……

Until Gu Changsheng broke through to a first-class fighter.

The transformation of his small blood bottle has not yet been completed.

"80 years old!"

Looking at the number in the line of age on the attribute panel, Gu Changsheng actually didn't feel much, it was just a mere number.

He traveled to this world until now.

80 years old, living in the mountains, has just become a first-class.

For this talent of his own, Gu Changsheng has long been unable to express any disappointment, he has even gotten used to it.

Martial arts are top-notch, if you walk the rivers and lakes, who would not praise a genius when they see it?

As for whether he is a genius or not?

Is it important to...?

Just say it's top-notch!

Therefore, first-class equals genius, he equals first-class, he equals genius!
Gu Changsheng's mathematics has always been very good, and he converted it easily.

"80 years old, it's time to celebrate!"

Gu Changsheng stretched his waist, his body was crackling.

Skin membrane, flesh and blood, internal organs, these have now been strengthened to perfection by him, the next step is the bones and meridians in the human body.

These all take time to grind to perfection little by little.

As the martial artist's realm improves, Gu Changsheng can also feel that the time it takes for him to break through a realm is getting longer and longer.

This is also because his body will always remain at its peak at the age of 24.

How hopeless an ordinary person would be.

First-class can be said to be a martial arts genius, while Xiantian is a peerless genius.

As for the Grandmaster, it is more than a hundred years, or even hundreds of years, that he will appear in the world, and he can also be called "Son of Heaven" for short!
There is nothing wrong with this!

……

"Even if I'm as strong as a master, I've only closed it once, and I'm already gone."

Hearing the news of Emperor Xuanshi's death.

Gu Changsheng seemed to suddenly understand the real meaning behind the word Changsheng.

In the long river of time, except himself, everything else is just a short journey in his life.

No matter how beautiful the momentary scenery is, no matter how beautiful the story is.

Looking at the entire long river, perhaps, it is just a short blink of an eye.

"Is this longevity?"

Gu Changsheng was suddenly afraid that he would become cold and heartless after hearing, seeing and experiencing too many stories.

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this should not be the case.

Because there are still things in this world worthy of his nostalgia.

Miss sister's heart is really warm!
She is so gentle!
It's terrible! !

"Miss Bailu, do you know what I like most about you?"

Gu Changsheng fell into the arms of the girl and asked.

"Mr. Lin, where is it?" The girl named Bai Lu was hugging Gu Changsheng, gently rubbing his head with her two slender hands.

Gu Changsheng leaned close to her ear and whispered something quietly.

"Young Master Lin! You! You..."

The girl blushed instantly.

His eyes widened, and he looked at Gu Changsheng angrily.

Then if you play such a pervert...

That person will not accompany you.

She is so good at it!
"Hahahahaha..."

Gu Changsheng's whole body was laughing out loudly.

"Pour wine! Pour wine!"

Life is full of joy, don't let the golden bottle face the moon!
Riding on a leaning building, the building is full of red sleeves.

It took him 30 to [-] years to come to the red sleeve move three times and order three oirans.

It can only be said that each has its own merits.

At the age of 80, Gu Changsheng celebrated for himself in the red sleeve move for half a year.

Wu Da is first class, in this city, he is invincible!
Even if the behavior indulges such a little, it's okay.

And for his behavior of occupying the oiran for half a year.

Naturally, fellow Taoists were very dissatisfied!
Is this your home? !

But after Gu Changsheng revealed the strength of a third-rate warrior.

No one dares to be dissatisfied anymore.

A big fist is the truth!
Strong is justice!
In front of the strong, who dares to force Lai Lai? !

unmanned.

Because Gu Changsheng had no reputation in this city before.

It's like it just popped up out of nowhere.

In the end, he even got the title of a wanderer among flowers.

After half a year.

The Qingcheng School, a major force in Qingmo City, has been established for 300 years.

This grand ceremony was very solemn in Qingmo City, and Gu Changsheng, a famous warrior who lived in Hongxiu Zhao, was naturally invited by the Qingcheng faction.

It is said to be a big force, but it is actually only relative to Qingmo City.

Qingmo City is not even comparable to Yuzhou City.

In Yuzhou City, which used to be the state capital, there are second-rate warriors with names and surnames who have two palms.

But there are only three or four second-rate warriors in Qingmo City.

A Qingcheng faction monopolizes half of it.

It is the well-deserved number one force within a hundred miles of this city.

They are not worthy of being targeted by Emperor Xuan of the year.

Gu Changsheng was already a top-notch fighter, and it was no problem for him to sweep the entire Qingcheng faction by himself.

If it weren't for this 300-year establishment ceremony, the Qingcheng faction would hold a very grand martial artist auction, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to it.

At this auction, the disguise technique he had always wanted appeared.

That's why Gu Changsheng was finally willing to leave the Red Sleeve Trick he had lived in for half a year.

(End of this chapter)

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