Chapter 66: The Eve of the Martial Arts Conference
In an inn in Hebei Province, Gui Zhong Jiunan and his party were about to have dinner. Among the four of them, Wei Xiaobao looked excited. This kid was very proud these days. Gui Zhong killed Zheng Keshuang with one sword, which was a big deal for him.
A great good thing. As for the impact of this incident as the incense owner of the Tiandihui, it was not within his scope of consideration. A Ke, a woman, still looked miserable, and it was obvious that she had not learned from it yet.
Recovering from the shock of Zheng Keshuang's death.
"Uncle Master, what are your plans for going to Beijing this time?"
Gui Zhong asked, the injuries on Master Jiu Nan's body had long been healed these days, and he had also made an itinerary, saying that he was going to the capital.
"It's nothing big. I just plan to go to the palace to have a look. I haven't been there for many years."
Master Jiu Nan looked nostalgic, and Gui Zhong nodded to express her understanding. The Forbidden City of the Manchu Qing Dynasty was also inherited from the Ming Dynasty. As Princess Changping of the Ming Dynasty, Master Jiu Nan, the current palace is her former home. Go home.
It makes sense to look at it. As for the palace being heavily guarded, it was the core place of the Qing court. Neither Master Jiu Nan nor Gui Zhong paid attention to this. With their martial arts skills, they entered the palace.
That's really easy, and you don't have to worry about disturbing anyone.
"That's fine. Uncle Master, go back and take a look. It's a worry."
Akko was originally sad, but after hearing these words, he became confused and asked, "Master, are you familiar with the palace? Have you ever been to the palace?"
"You don't have to worry about these things. Also, why have you been so distracted these days? Are you still sad for that Zheng Keshuang? None of these young masters is different from what he means. Even if he is still alive, you will have nothing.
Good results.”
Master Jiu Nan said calmly, without any intention of telling A Ke her identity.
"Master, Mr. Zheng is not that kind of person. He said he wanted to marry me, but unfortunately he was killed by Senior Brother Gui."
Akko was a little sad and angry, but thinking of Gui Zhong's cruel look, she was also a little scared. She originally wanted to say a few harsh words, but she didn't dare.
"Well, you are still young. When you see more in the future, you will know what kind of character a person like Zheng Keshuang is. Fortunately, he is dead now, which just stops your thoughts."
Master Jiu Nan shook his head and said a few words. Seeing that A Ke still looked stubborn, he said no more.
While a few people were talking, many people from the martial arts world walked into the inn. Each of them was holding a knife and a sword, and they were menacing. They had a touch of dusty air all over their bodies. They were obviously people on the road.
"Waiter, please bring us some good wine and good food as soon as possible."
A middle-aged man said something loudly, and he and a few people next to him found a table and sat down.
"Brother Gu, you are always well-informed, so what is the recent news about the death of Mr. Zheng Keshuang, Mr. Zheng?"
Someone next to me asked.
"The result is almost there. It is rumored that Feng Xifan and Zheng Keshuang were killed by the Taiyuan Divine Sword. This person was born under the Huashan Sect. These days, heroes from all walks of life in the world are excited, and many people are even preparing to go to Huashan to let Huashan
The person who sent me gave me an explanation."
"It turns out to be the Taiyuan Divine Sword. No wonder it is so powerful. Zheng Keshuang is protected by top experts like Feng Xifan, so he is not immune. There are rumors in the world that the Taiyuan Divine Sword has magical powers. It seems to be true."
"Hmph, the Huashan sect is too outrageous. Zheng Keshuang, Master Zheng, was the leader of Fujian Province in the Turtle Killing Conference Alliance, and he was directly killed by Taoist Taiyuan like this. What's more, Master Zheng was the second son of Prince Zheng of Taiwan.
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"Yes, it is said that after Prince Zheng of Taiwan heard the news, he was furious and had sent experts to the Central Plains to seek bad luck for Taoist Taiyuan. Many heroes from the martial arts world also acted together to prepare for a martial arts conference to discuss how to deal with Taoist Taiyuan.
Yuan Shen Sword!”
The voices of these people did not deliberately hide their voices, so Gui Zhong heard them all clearly, and his expression turned gloomy immediately.
"Ah, something bad is going on. Brother Dao, there are so many people who want to deal with you. What should we do?"
The conversation between these people immediately frightened Wei Xiaobao, and he whispered again and again.
"Yes, Zhong'er, it seems that because you killed Zheng Keshuang and others, there will be another turmoil in the world."
Master Jiu Nan also frowned, she really didn't know what to do about this kind of thing.
"Haha, uncle, don't worry. A bunch of clowns want to hold a martial arts conference to deal with me, but they want to go see what kind of characters there are."
Gui Zhong smiled lightly, his face was calm, and he didn't look worried at all.
"It's interesting, it's interesting. In order to deal with me, a martial arts conference is held. Does it mean that I also want to try the treatment that Qiao Feng received back then?"
Gui Zhong was thinking secretly in his heart. The current situation suddenly reminded him of the Juxianzhuang Heroes Conference. Wasn't it just to deal with Qiao Feng? He didn't expect that when he came to this world, he would enjoy such treatment.
, it can be said to be very wonderful.
"Zhong'er, you'd better be careful and don't be careless."
Master Jiu Nan reminded solemnly.
"Don't worry, uncle, I will be careful. It seems that some kind of martial arts conference held by these people will be held in the near future. I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you to the capital. Fortunately, uncle has recovered from his injuries, and there will be no danger along the way.
Xiaobao, remember to take good care of your uncle, don’t neglect him."
Gui Zhong nodded and said to Wei Xiaobao.
"Hehe, don't worry, Brother Taoist. When we get to the capital, it will be my territory. Master, there will be no problem if you follow me. It's just that this martial arts conference must be very lively. It's a pity that I can't go and take a look."
Wei Xiaobao agreed wholeheartedly, but there was a look of disappointment on his face. That martial arts conference was a major event that shocked the world, but it was a pity that he couldn't go now.
After dinner, Gui Zhong parted ways with Master Jiu Nan and others.
Within a few days, news about the martial arts conference spread throughout the world. The person who held the martial arts conference this time was actually Chen Jinnan, the chief helmsman of the Tiandihui. This time, he was ordered by Prince Zheng of Taiwan to come to the Central Plains to gather the heroes.
The murder of Zheng Keshuang.
This matter is serious. Chen Jinnan has a great reputation in the martial arts world. This time he held a martial arts conference and immediately received the response of the heroes in the martial arts world.
It was impossible for Gui Zhong not to know about such a major event. He found out in a few days, but he was a little surprised to hear that it was Chen Jinnan who held a martial arts conference.
"I really didn't expect that it would be Chen Jinnan who would preside over this martial arts conference, but it's not surprising. He is under the command of the Prince of Yanping County. Zheng Jing's son died. The revenge of killing his son is not a trivial matter. It will naturally take a lot of effort.
, Chen Jinnan was sent out by him."
The location of the martial arts conference is Fuhu Village in Henan. The owner of this village, Zhao Jinhu, is known as the Fuhu Shou of Zhongzhou. He is a disciple of the Shaolin disciples. His Fuhu Boxing is unparalleled in exquisiteness and martial arts. His power in Henan is very important. This time in the martial arts world,
The conference is
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During these days, many people from the Jianghu appeared one after another, rushing towards Henan from all directions. Along the way, Gui Zhong saw many people from the Jianghu with swords in their hands. They were all happy and excited, and they were in groups.
It's like going to a market.
"What a martial arts conference, in order to deal with a poor person, it actually caused such a big stir. It's incredible. These people in the world are too lively, right?"
Gui Zhong was secretly surprised, but he saw hundreds of martial arts people along the way. He didn't know how many people would appear in Fuhu Village by then, and this also made him a little wary.
"It seems that I still need to find a place to practice. My internal strength is about to break through. At this time, the more strength I have, the more confidence I will have. I can't capsize in the gutter."
After thinking about it, Gui Zhong still felt that his current strength was a bit insufficient. The ants would bite the elephant to death. If so many people in the world were mobilized to embarrass him, it would be no joke to lead to conflicts.
"By the way, the place where Master Jiu Nan lives in seclusion is very good. It's just right for you to go for some retreat."
Gui Zhong's eyes suddenly lit up and he thought of a good place, so he hurried there without stopping.
The valley was still the same, but it was deserted. Master Jiu Nan and A Ke were not there, and even A Qi seemed to have gone to the rivers and lakes to practice. This valley in the Songshan Mountains became lonely.
Gui Zhong didn't care, he directly found a house, tidied it up, and started to retreat and break through.
Pure internal energy continued to gurgling in the meridians. As he breathed in and out, every bit of heaven and earth essence was absorbed and turned into his own skill. Gui Zhong spent half a day to consolidate his current cultivation.
Now his Eight Extraordinary Meridians have opened up three meridians, the Yinwei Meridian, the Yangqiao Meridian, and the Yangwei Meridian. Even the many acupoints of the Yinqiao Meridian are sensitive. This time, he is in retreat to cultivate the Yinqiao Meridian.
If the meridians are opened, and the four extraordinary meridians can be penetrated in one fell swoop, one's internal cultivation will reach the peak of the acquired eighth level. There are probably only a few people with such skill in the world.
Half a day later, Gui Zhong began to break through. A trace of internal energy like clouds and mist continued to move through the body. The route was complex and mysterious. The limbs and organs were faintly connected. The powerful internal energy surged like a tide, and the Dantian was full of breath.
At the end of the quarter, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt the majestic internal force beginning to impact the many large acupuncture points of the Yin Qiao channel. He did not dare to be careless in his heart, and he was peaceful and quiet, as if it were empty and if it was real.
The practice at this stage is very critical. It is not just as simple as opening up the meridians and acupuncture points. During this process, there are many distracting thoughts. If someone is not in a trance, he will become obsessed and his internal energy will run wild. In that case, the consequences will be as little as
The meridians are broken, the skills are completely useless, or even death on the spot is not impossible. Masters who have reached this point in the martial arts world have lost their lives in countless people, so even with Gui Zhong's strong foundation, he does not dare to be careless at all.
Each acupuncture point was penetrated by pure and strong internal force. Gui Zhong's body was trembling slightly, and powerful auras were continuously exuded. His hair was flying, and it seemed that even the tips of his hair contained pure true power.
Gui Zhong silently recited the Quanzhen Heart Method, feeling the changes in the internal force in his body, maintaining a peaceful and stable state of mind. Even so, there were still many distracting thoughts that seemed to want to shake his will.
"Hmph, how can mere distracting thoughts affect the heart of a poor man?"
With a cold snort in his heart, Gui Zhong's aura changed, and a sharp and sharp aura roared out. There were strong winds flowing out of thin air in the whole room, the windows crackled, and a white light flickered slightly on the surface of Gui Zhong.
It's just very faint and can't be seen clearly without careful inspection.