"Tianfeng Lane" is a house that Cui Guogong bought here when he was young, and then brought his parents over. After all, this is the closest city to Kyoto.
However, as Cui Guogong later became more and more popular, he purchased a more expensive residence in Kyoto City, so this place became an idle residence.
In the past, most of the daily work here was done by some servants, and over time, it was forgotten by many people in the city.
It was not until later that Cui Guogong retired from the temple, expanded the residential land around "Tianfeng Lane" and moved back here again, which made the place become lively again.
Of course, he spent real money to purchase residential land from others at high prices.
On this day, the expanded "Tianfeng Alley" still seemed crowded, with many people of all shapes and sizes appearing here.
They are old and young, male and female, the young are in their prime of life, the old are even white-haired, but they all have one thing in common, they are all involved in the world with swords, guns and swords.
High roller.
This made the surrounding residents a little frightened. At first glance, these people were knights and reckless people, and most of them were by no means good.
But when they thought of Cui Guogong in that house, some of these residents still boldly stood on the wall of their own courtyard, looking out with evasive eyes.
At the same time, the government office outside "Tianfeng Lane" mobilized hundreds of soldiers to surround them in the distance. They just stood at a distance to maintain order and did not prevent these people from flocking to the Duke's Mansion.
In a spacious courtyard of the Duke's Mansion, there is a huge martial arts school. On the high platform on the north side, a strong old man with white hair and beard is sitting in a large Taishi chair.
On both sides of him stood three men and one woman, all aged around forty to fifty years old.
At this time, standing next to the old man, a lean old man with particularly long hands and feet leaned down and was talking to the old man in a low voice.
"General, I still think this approach is inappropriate. Firstly, it is too ostentatious and may alert others; secondly, it is very likely that someone will take the opportunity to sneak in."
The lean old man has been following the old man for decades. Even though he is no longer in the army, he is still used to calling him a general and a subordinate.
"Your Majesty gave me five to ten years, and now it's more than half of the time, but I still haven't been able to find out the other party's true identity.
At my age, I don't know how to deal with Chaoyang, so I can't put it off any longer, and the Holy Dragon Body is getting worse with each passing day. Some things must be resolved as soon as possible. This can be regarded as the last thing I do for the Holy One.
You must find out all the details of today's top players in detail, including those who are suspicious among the crowd, and write down any problematic labels to me.
If there is no problem, I can take the opportunity to stimulate the other party. He will definitely suspect that I am colluding with someone, and he is preparing to attack."
The old man's lips moved slightly, but he replied with a voice transmission.
Then, he looked at the three people in the martial arts field below who had just finished the test, and looked at a gray-haired old man on the other side. The reporter said.
"Song Duan, take them to a side hall to rest for a while. There are still people behind. If so, continue!"
"General, there are a lot of people outside, but there are so many truly first-rate masters. It would be more refreshing to let them come in in batches and have a fight with a few of me!"
Song Duan looked at the three people below who had just been tested on hidden weapons, internal skills, and light skills, and felt very bored.
Although this kind of test can roughly measure the depth of the opponent's martial arts, it cannot measure the way to adapt to the enemy at all.
Why did my general adopt this method? It's so boring. In the past, when selecting leaders in the army, it was always done with real swords and guns.
"It's up to you to take action. Do you want to demolish my Duke's mansion? Follow my orders!"
The old man's face darkened.
Song Duan immediately stopped talking. After taking a few steps back helplessly, he quickly walked to the school grounds below and quickly disappeared into the courtyard with the three of them.
Outside the Duke's Mansion, three to four hundred people had gathered at this time. Coupled with the surrounding soldiers, this long alley, which had been expanded and wide, became
Get crowded.
However, most people here come to watch the excitement, or think that the Duke's Mansion may suddenly lower its requirements. In that case, they will have a chance to enter the Duke's Mansion.
There are not so many martial arts masters in this world, especially first-class masters. Those people are either the masters of a sect or the giants of the green forest and underworld. They are all very arrogant.
If the general himself hadn't come from the green forest and had a prominent reputation in the world, there probably wouldn't be a few first-rate masters who would be willing to come here.
Li Yan mingled among the crowd, listening to the various voices coming from all over the world, as if he were in a chaotic market.
In front of the gate of the "Guogong Mansion", there was a middle-aged man in black robe with a feminine appearance standing there.
He would occasionally cough a few times, and then he would pick up a handkerchief and cover his mouth gently, trying to remove the non-existent stains on his mouth.
Beside him were four young men in green clothes standing with their hands down. Beside them were two round black-gold boulders about the size of a millstone, which were standing on the ground at the moment.
It's like two huge wheels sticking together.
"Heroes, who else is willing to give it a try?"
The feminine middle-aged man stuffed the handkerchief into his sleeves and looked around with a smile on his face.
This is the fourth time he has asked.
"A certain family has heard about Cui Guogong's name for a long time and has been a close friend for a long time, so he came to give it a try to see if he could have the chance to meet this supreme master of transformation."
The feminine middle-aged man looked for fame and saw a thin black man who was only a little over three feet tall and dressed in purple clothes walking out.
Although the thin man in purple clothes and black clothes is tall,
He is short, but his eyes are full of sparkle, and a few sparse yellow beards grow randomly under his chin.
When the effeminate middle-aged man saw this person, his expression became concentrated. From the way he walked, he could tell that this person possessed profound internal energy.
When his eyes glanced at the brown nine-section whip wrapped around the waist of the thin man in purple clothes and black clothes, and after taking another look at his appearance, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Oh? If Mr. Xie is not blind, you must be the famous "Feiyun Hengsuo" Lian Pinghai Lian knight in the world!"
"Haha, you are indeed a "Three-Eyed Fox". You can identify the origin of a certain family at a glance. I am just a peasant, how can I be called a knight?"
Even Pinghai cupped his fists and raised his hands to the effeminate middle-aged man. He also knew that the person opposite him looked like a frail scholar, but he was definitely a ruthless person.
He followed Cui Guogong and fought in all directions, and he didn't know how many people he killed. I'm afraid it was possible that he killed thousands of people with his own hands.
Even he, who has always been relatively arrogant, has a polite look on his face.
"Haha, no more words then, brother, please!"
The feminine middle-aged man tilted his body slightly to give more space. Even though he knew that the opponent's strength should be able to pass this first test, he didn't say much.
In his way of doing things, kind words are only spoken after the other party has completed the test and achieved their goals. Saying them first may be counterproductive.
If the other party is not as powerful as the legend says, or if they don't perform well today, then your initial compliment will be a slap in the other person's face.
Even Pinghai didn't say anything more, but walked step by step towards the two black boulders that were tightly attached to each other.
As he moved forward step by step, the aura in his body began to rise, and a ray of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the feminine middle-aged man.
"This person's reputation is not false. With the surge of internal energy and aura, he can still control his words without revealing anything."
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but look at some cracks on the hard ground, which were caused by the internal force explosion of several people before.
They can no longer control the strength and weakness of their own internal energy, and a lot of their internal energy leaks out before it is used. That is because the fire is not enough and the cultivation level is not good enough.
On the other hand, looking at Lian Pinghai, although the aura continues to rise as we move forward, the whole person is as light as clouds when walking.
Lian Pinghai walked to the black gold giant stone in more than ten steps. The young men in Tsing Yi had already retreated away from the two vertical black gold giant stones.
stone.
Lian Pinghai did not take action immediately, but carefully circled the black gold boulder several times, and could not help but frown slightly.
The two black-gold boulders were carefully polished by people. Their shape is very similar to that of a round stone, but there is no hole in the center that cannot be inserted with fingers.
After careful polishing, the edges are smoother, making the two black gold boulders After they are tightly attached to each other, the gap between them is extremely small, so small that even a fingernail cannot be inserted.
What he had to do was to completely separate the two black gold boulders with his bare hands, and then complete this level of testing.
After Lian Pinghai thought for a while, he stopped at the edge of the Wujin boulder.
Then, he placed a palm directly above the two black gold boulders, and aimed his palm at the gap as thin as a gossamer.
Then, he placed the other palm on the edge of a black gold boulder and made a push wheel.
As he exhaled violently, he used both palms to exert force at the same time.
The two black-gold boulders that were originally tightly attached to each other began to make a "click-click" sound as they rubbed against each other after a few breaths, as Lian Pinghai's face turned slightly red.
Many people in the surrounding crowd suddenly exclaimed. Many people had tried it before, but only three people were able to enter in the end.
At first glance, this thing is extremely difficult to separate. The feminine middle-aged man standing not far away narrowed his eyes.
"Do you want to rely on skill? This can indeed lend some strength, but it will also take longer to use. If it can be separated like this, it can be considered that his internal power is strong and far-reaching."
After many people below saw Lian Pinghai's actions, their eyes lit up, and they all felt that this method should be feasible.
These people are all martial arts masters who feel that their cultivation level is almost the same as that of Lian Pinghai.
The method used by Lian Pinghai was not like the previous ones who basically tried to use brute force to break open two boulders, but by using the rolling force of the round boulders.
Lian Pinghai aimed a palm at the gap between the two black gold boulders, and with the infusion of internal energy, he was able to slightly expand the gap between the two boulders.z
This allows the boulders to be slightly separated.
Then he placed his other palm on the edge of a boulder and pushed it forward from his arms. This was equivalent to him "rubbing" two black gold boulders apart.
Instead of forcefully pulling apart or shaking them apart, the force used in this way is much smaller, but there is also a problem with this method, that is, it takes longer to "rubb" the two boulders apart.
In this process, Lian Pinghai needs to have long and powerful internal strength to support him.
Therefore, even if you use some ingenuity, you still need strong strength as a backing. It does not mean that you can succeed just by thinking of a method.
Everyone here basically understood Lian Pinghai's method, but they thought that not many people had the strength to do it, and only a few people had a flash of brilliance in their eyes.
As time passed little by little, the two black gold boulders were also staggered little by little, and the two black gold stones themselves staggered by about 80%.
At this moment, Lian Pinghai was sweating profusely on his forehead, his face was flushed, and his arms were constantly shaking, which showed that he had reached the end of his strength.