There was a moment of silence in the Dong's restaurant room.

Looking at the square jade seal on the table, even Li Shimin and Li Jing could not help but change their expressions slightly.

The strange stone from the sky has a strange power that can influence the innate masters, so even if they don't look closely at the eight characters "Ordered by heaven, live forever", the two of them can confirm that the Fang Yuxi in front of them is the famous one.

The Heshi Bi.

Li Shimin was different from those fools. He never thought that a piece of jade could really help someone win the world and the throne. However, there was no doubt that the orthodox authority contained in this jade seal that had been handed down for thousands of years was enough to defeat every party in this troubled world.

Power is tempted.

The reason why Li Shimin had never asked Meng Xiuyuan about the Heshi Bi before was mainly because of Meng Xiuyuan's character and his unwillingness to let the friendship between the two be mixed with interests.

In his heart, having a friend like Meng Xiuyuan was more important than getting the Heshi Bi.

At this moment, Meng Xiuyuan took the initiative to take it out, which really surprised Li Shimin. He was a little hesitant in the surprise, and for a while he didn't know how to respond.

Meng Xiuyuan smiled and shook his head, and did not want to say anything more. He just cupped his hands and said goodbye softly, then reached out to lift Zhang Yong up and walked gracefully out of the hall.

When Li Shimin saw this, he couldn't bear it anymore and subconsciously asked:

"Brother Meng is so anxious, where are you going?"

Meng Xiuyuan laughed and replied:

"I've had enough wine, so it's time to hit the road. I've been delaying for a while, and I can't let those demons continue to harm innocent people.

The same goes for Brother Shimin. The world is still in chaos. When you wake up, you can do what you should do..."

Meng Xiuyuan walked gracefully, seemingly not walking fast, but in an instant he had already left the hall, leaving only a faint sound lingering.

Li Shimin was slightly startled when he heard the words, and subconsciously glanced at the He's Bi on the table. He couldn't help but think of what Meng Xiuyuan said more than a month ago in the Dong's restaurant, "What matters in the Jianghu belongs to the Jianghu, and what matters in the court belongs to the court."

"Tang", my heart surged for a moment.

…

When Zhang Yong woke up in a daze, it was already the morning of the second day.

The breeze blowing in the mountains and forests, carrying the fragrance of vegetation, made his head, which was swollen and aching due to drunkenness, feel a little relieved.

Looking around, Zhang Yong saw that he was in a deserted mountain and there was no trace of familiarity around him. Fortunately, Meng Xiuyuan's familiar figure was sitting not far from him, which made him feel more at ease.

Out of trust in Meng Xiuyuan, Zhang Yong couldn't even think of asking why he was here, so he immediately got up and walked towards Meng Xiuyuan.

But when he got a little closer, he saw that Meng Xiuyuan, who had his back turned to him, seemed to be tinkering with something. The ground beside him was full of gravel, and he couldn't help but asked curiously:

"Brother Meng, what are you doing..."

"Nothing, just a little gadget..."

Meng Xiuyuan put down the things in his hands, turned around, and told Zhang Yong directly:

"By the way, Yongzi. There are some things you need to pay attention to.

Luoyang City is now a mixed bag of fish and dragons, with various forces gathering together, most of them coming towards me.

Yesterday you and I had a drink together at Dong's Restaurant. It was hard not to attract the attention of those people and make their plans for you.

So after we break up, you'd better not show too much publicity for three to five months..."

Zhang Yong has been wandering around the world for several years. Although he has a straightforward personality, he is not a fool. Hearing this, he immediately understood that Meng Xiuyuan was worried about his safety, so he took him out of Luoyang City while he was drunk. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

However, after hearing this, he felt very regretful and said in a slightly lower voice:

"Brother Meng, are you leaving now?

We just met..."

Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but smile and shake his head when he heard the words. He felt a little uncomfortable hearing such slightly resentful words coming from the mouth of a man who looked like a tower of iron, so he could only respond with a little amusement:

"Don't worry, we still have a way to go at least.

Now that I’ve met you once, I won’t be so anxious to separate…”

While talking, Meng Xiuyuan stopped talking, pointed at the iron gun behind Zhang Yong, and talked about business:

"By the way, we happen to have this time right now, so why not do some activities.

Come to me and let me see how well you practice the kung fu I taught you back then..."

Zhang Yong was surprised and happy when he heard this. He did not expect that Meng Xiuyuan would suddenly take the initiative to teach him martial arts. Without hesitation for a moment, he simply pulled out the heavy iron spear behind his back, nodded to Meng Xiuyuan and said:

"Yes, Brother Meng, please be careful.

Even though one of my hands is broken, the gun still has some weight..."

Knowing that Meng Xiuyuan's martial arts was unrivaled and that he was far beyond his ability to hurt, Zhang Yong had no worries and used all his strength as soon as he made a move. His right hand exerted force delicately. It seemed that the movement was not big, but the heavy iron spear was.

It transformed into a black dragon and stabbed straight towards Meng Xiuyuan's door with a devastating momentum.

Seeing the situation, Meng Xiu couldn't help but nodded secretly in his mind, saying that Zhang Yong looked honest and upright, and had a good martial arts talent. In a few years, he had mastered some of the true meaning of "Liaoyuan Spear Technique".

He originally wanted to reach out and clamp the opponent's spear tip, but out of respect for Zhang Yong, he changed his mind and instead stretched out a sword finger and landed directly on the opponent's spear tip.

Immediately, a "dang" sound was heard, and Zhang Yong's iron gun flew out and penetrated into the trunk of the ancient tree behind him. Zhang Yong's right hand was also shocked to the point of numbness and tingling, and he could not move for a long time.

"Brother Meng is really amazing..."

Zhang Yong smiled bitterly. Although he had already expected the result, looking at his iron gun stuck in the tree, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Meng Xiuyuan's expression was rather complicated, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Yongzi, I gave you the "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu". Which level have you reached?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yong scratched his head in embarrassment, not daring to look directly at Meng Xiuyuan and said:

“I have just reached the sixth level recently, and I feel that my progress is getting slower and slower.

Maybe it’s because I’ve had a lot of things lately and delayed my practice..."

Meng Xiuyuan was shocked when he heard this, secretly thinking that there must be something fishy going on.

In just one blow, the power displayed by Zhang Yong's marksmanship far exceeded Meng Xiuyuan's expectation, making him unable to help but wonder where this huge power came from.

At this moment, hearing Zhang Yong's personal confirmation was indeed a bit unexpected for Meng Xiuyuan.

You must know that among the Tantric Sects in previous lives, even the top figures rarely achieved Zhang Yong's astonishing speed when practicing "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu".

Even taking into account the differences caused by the aura between the two worlds, Meng Xiuyuan did not think that Zhang Yong would have such peerless qualifications. Obviously, there must be other unknown influencing factors.

Sure enough, after Meng Xiuyuan inquired carefully, Zhang Yong explained the reason clearly.

It turns out that when he first started practicing the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", his speed and momentum were not too fast. It was still a bit inferior to the little Gesang who was taught by Meng Xiuyuan in his previous life. It took him almost four or five months to master it.

The first level of effort.

However, after he later started to concurrently study another book "The Essence of Horizontal Refining" written by Meng Xiuyuan, the speed of practicing "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" actually accelerated a lot, completely breaking the speed of practicing "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" every time he practiced it.

The layer time should be doubled.

At that time, Meng Xiuyuan was afraid that Zhang Yong's qualifications were not high and he would despair because his cultivation speed was too slow, so he did not indicate the cultivation characteristics of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" in the book.

This made Zhang Yong unaware that his situation was special, and instead worried that he was too stupid to fall behind in his cultivation progress.

"So, it turns out that my "Essence of Horizontal Refining" and "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" can complement each other. It seems that after studying the mysteries of the human body for three generations, I finally touched some key points..."

Meng Xiuyuan said to himself, feeling quite surprised and surprised.

At that time, he systematically summarized his body-training method, but because no one communicated with him, he didn't know how advanced he was.

The purpose of compiling some of the essence into a book and passing it on to Zhang Yong was to verify his own martial arts thoughts for future reference.

Looking back at it now, I didn't expect the effect to be so good. Even if it wasn't practiced by a cheating person like himself, it would still have such amazing effects.

Obviously, if Meng Xiuyuan's body-refining technique was placed in the Tang Dynasty, it would be regarded as a different school, and it had its own advantages and disadvantages with the original traditional martial arts that focused on spiritual cultivation.

Although this method of body refining cannot make you a peerless master or shatter the void, it can be regarded as a rare and quick method.

If you think about it carefully, you only need to find some people like Zhang Yong who are naturally strong and tall, and teach them the "Essence of Horizontal Refining" and "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", and you can produce a large number of skilled people in just a few years.

A pretty good warrior.

This kind of martial arts has a far-reaching impact. If placed in the right place, it may be of great use.

"Brother Meng, what are you thinking about?"

While Meng Xiuyuan was thinking secretly, Zhang Yong's voice suddenly woke him up.

"Nothing, just thinking about some martial arts things...

That's right, Yongzi.

You're missing an arm, so it's no longer suitable to use a gun.

I have a set of swordsmanship, you can learn it..."

Meng Xiuyuan shook his head and got back to business, then took out a thick and heavy stone sword that was more than four feet long from his back and handed it to Zhang Yong, and then continued:

"I will teach you the secret of this swordsmanship. It lies in the eight words: 'A heavy sword has no edge, and a great skill has no skill'.

You just need to practice the technique of exerting force, there are no complicated sword moves.

To a certain extent, you tend to use force to overwhelm others, which suits you quite well.
To be continued...