Sun Jingzong and Jing Santan stood on the ice platform with gloomy faces.
They were in a dilemma, and even Sun Jingzong's clever calculation failed to figure this out.
They also made the secrets public, which was to pick up people's wits. In the eyes of everyone, they were inspired by Guo Yingjie. It was Guo Yingjie that everyone was grateful for. Instead of being grateful to them, they looked down upon them.
If the secret is not made public, it will be even more selfish, and their minds and attitudes are very different. Once spread, the reputation of the two people will be bad.
Guo Yingjie's move was so vicious that it disgusted both of them.
Everyone had no time to think about them for the time being, and they were all struggling and hesitating. After all, it was unjustifiable to receive such a great benefit for nothing.
Finally, someone couldn't hold back their curiosity and greed. He stood up and said, "Brother Guo, I'll copy the secret explanation of the palm technique."
But he was a burly young man. He strode to the Xuan case, looked at the secret explanation of palm techniques, his eyes were burning, and sat down in front of the Xuan case, picking up a pen and preparing to copy.
Guo Yingjie nodded and said with a smile: "Everyone might as well copy a copy. Although it talks about palm skills, it also involves other martial arts. His understanding of martial arts is really profound and impressive. The author of this secret book is named Chen Mingliang...
...Chen Zhaozhao, who knows? Forgive me for being ignorant."
"I have heard of this person." The sturdy young man who sat down said in a deep voice: "If what I expected is correct, Chen Zhaozhao was a top master from ten thousand years ago, known as the master of swordsmanship."
"Dual skills of palm and sword." Someone muttered, and then exclaimed: "I remember, Tian Nan Shen Zhang Chen Zhaozhao!"
"Exactly." The sturdy young man nodded as he began to copy.
Guo Yingjie said with a smile: "No wonder. Looking at his explanation, even I, who is not specialized in palm palm techniques, could not help but be enlightened. I suddenly understood and felt that the palm techniques have improved to a higher level."
People immediately started talking in low voices, and then someone stood up and said, "I'll have one too."
"I'll come too."
People reached out their hands enthusiastically and gathered around.
Guo Yingjie said with a smile: "Then everyone can copy each other's secrets, as long as they don't break them."
He turned to the two people beside him and said with a smile: "Brother Sun, Brother Jing, you don't have to learn from me, because I am a swordsman and don't pay much attention to palm skills, so I am generous to others and lend flowers to Buddha."
"Guo Yingjie, I underestimated you!" Sun Jingzong narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "What a trick!"
Guo Yingjie chuckled and said: "No, no, compared to Shaking the Sky Tower's methods, I feel inferior."
"I remember you." Sun Jingzong said slowly: "It seems that your Wanjian City has great ambitions and wants to rise up and compete with the Jiubu."
"Brother Sun thinks so highly of us!" Guo Yingjie shook his head and said: "Compared to the great talents and masters of the Jiubu, our Wanjian City is not worth mentioning. It's a pity that Chu Li didn't take action this time, otherwise it wouldn't be my turn.
It’s here.”
Sun Jingzong narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "There is no need to provoke Chu Liruo. Even if you show your hidden skills, you will never be his match. It is difficult to get into the elegant hall with this method!"
"Yes, yes." Guo Yingjie smiled and nodded: "It's a pity that Chu Li didn't take action. Could it be that he couldn't stand your domineering behavior and deliberately didn't take action?"
Jing Santan said coldly: "City Lord Guo Shao, you are so smart this time, I admire you!"
His maroon face was gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes. He had murderous intent towards Guo Yingjie and wanted to shoot him to death.
However, Guo Yingjie's martial arts skills are also very good, and it is not easy to kill him.
Thinking of this, he turned to look at Chu Li.
Chu Li sat there motionless, like a clay body, without any breath, as if it was just a body staying there, and his mind had gone far away, as if he was ascending.
Maybe Chu Li has gone crazy and will never wake up.
Guo Yingjie smiled and said: "Looking at Chu Li's appearance, it is really possible that he has understood the Heavenly Book of Forgetting Love!"
Everyone listened to the words of the three.
Although they knew that Guo Yingjie was deliberately trying to win over people's hearts, Sun Jingzong and Jing Santan were too lazy to win over people's hearts. Such a comparison made them even more angry and dissatisfied with Jiubu's arrogance.
They all looked at Chu Li with gloating, wishing that Chu Li would go crazy.
It's not that they are not broad-minded enough, but in such a situation, they can't help but feel the same hatred and hatred. All the sects and martial arts masters in Tianwaitian are becoming more and more dissatisfied with the Jiubu and cannot reconcile them.
The sturdy young man suddenly put down his pen, blew on the thin book he had finished writing, stood up and clasped his fists: "Thank you, Brother Guo!"
"You're welcome." Guo Yingjie cupped his fists and smiled.
Immediately another young man sat down and started transcribing.
A low whistle sounded vaguely. Everyone was skilled in martial arts and had extraordinary ears. As soon as they heard the sound, they immediately looked around to find the source, but could not find the source of the sound.
This low whistling sound seemed to come from the sky, if it was there or not, it lingered in my ears, making it impossible to ignore.
As the whistling gradually grew louder, their blood surged, and their heartbeats accelerated. As the whistling grew louder and faster, they almost jumped out of their chests. They were busy using their kung fu to suppress it, but it had no effect. The whistling was so high that it reached the clouds.
At this moment, their blood was boiling, their heartbeats were speeding up several times, and their bodies were covered with protective aura, which looked colorful and spectacular.
However, Sun Mingyue sensed that the whistle came from Chu Li.
Chu Li closed his eyes and opened his lips slightly, so he could not tell that he was whistling, but after the whistling came out of his mouth, it sounded like it was coming from the horizon, distant and vast, as if it would continue to sound endlessly.
Everyone didn't care about anything else, they all sat back on their ice piers and began to use their skills to suppress it, not even bothering to copy the secret manual.
Even the four old men Fu Qiuhua could only sit down and use their skills to resist.
The howling sounded to them as if it had been ringing for a long time. When they gradually became desperate, unable to suppress the boiling of their bodies, and their blood and internal energy were out of control, the howling suddenly stopped.
It was as if they had gone from running at high speed to stillness, and their blood and internal energy suddenly stagnated. However, they couldn't help but feel extremely painful. Their chests were so heavy that they felt like they were vomiting, but they couldn't vomit, and their eyes turned black.
"Haha..." A long laugh suddenly sounded, and the sound stopped the clouds.
Everyone around him suddenly cheered up and their minds became clear.
Chu Li sat cross-legged and slowly floated into the air. He looked up to the sky and laughed. His aura surged and enveloped everyone like a sea.
Everyone was busy practicing their skills, but unfortunately they were unable to struggle and could only be restrained by his surging power. They watched helplessly as he floated into the air, and a strange symbol appeared in the void above their heads, which was the same as the Book of Oblivion on the cliff.
Their expressions changed slightly, and they all had bad suspicions.
Fu Qiuhua and the others looked at Chu Li in surprise.
They were more familiar with the Heavenly Book of Wangqing than their own faces. When they saw the faint and shadowy symbols in the void above Chu Li's head, they knew it was the Heavenly Book of Wangqing.
They don't understand the symbols, they don't know the meaning of the symbols, but they recognize each one.
Chu Li slowly lowered his legs and stood in the void. His laughter had stopped and he just stared at the cliff from a hundred meters away.
Everyone couldn't move even if they wanted to, they just watched his every move, watched him stare at the cliff, and then slowly stretched out his right palm and made a move towards the cliff.