The fighting method mentioned by Zhou Jianxing is a tradition used by various Jianghu sects to resolve conflicts when there are disputes or battles.
The fight is not a life and death fight, but a person from each side, one person moves and the other defends, and one move determines the outcome.
Because there is only one move, both sides have time to prepare. The probability of casualties in this kind of fighting is very small, so it is very suitable for situations where both sides have conflicts, but neither side wants to completely break up.
Dong Kui and Zhong Lin looked at each other, nodded and said, "We have no objection."
The two of them are elders of a large sect. Dong Kui is already a seventh-level bone forger, while Zhong Lin's knowledge is a bit mixed. He is not a warrior or a Qi practitioner. He is more like a low-level left Taoist monk. He is just a cultivator.
It is comparable to the seventh grade.
Although they have never heard of Gu Cheng's name, judging from his appearance and aura, he is only at the eighth level. No matter how they fight, they will have the upper hand.
Gu Cheng said: "I have no objection, but I have to wait until tomorrow."
Zhong Lin frowned and said, "Why?"
Gu Cheng said calmly: "Today is the funeral of the old gang leader Ji. Even if the fighting is not so fierce, it is not good to take action within the Changle Gang.
Tomorrow, after the funeral of Old Gang Leader Ji, we can fight again. This is in line with etiquette and rules, right?"
"what ever."
Neither Zhong Lin nor Dong Kui had any objections.
It's just one night, what kind of trouble can the other party make?
After the discussion, the group of people dispersed directly, and people from the Changle Gang took them to their respective rooms to rest.
Inside the room, Zhao Jingming said with some worry: "Brother Gu, are you really prepared to fight with those two factions?
Although I have never dealt with people from these two sects, I have heard that people from Qingshan Sword Sect and Daoxuan Sect are not easy to deal with.
Although they are incomparable to top aristocratic families like the Zhou family, they can still be considered a serious sect and cannot be compared to the heretical people before.
Otherwise, we should go back and discuss it with the commander."
Zhao Jingming's idea was considered mature and prudent, and he was also a little worried that Gu Cheng was too arrogant.
Gu Cheng had never come into contact with warriors from these sects before, and in Donglin County, Gu Cheng was able to deal with the treacherous Jianghu people as if they were overwhelming.
Therefore, Zhao Jingming was also afraid that Gu Cheng would compare these warriors from serious sects with those heretical people. These are two different things.
Gu Cheng shook his head gently and said: "Brother Zhao, don't worry, I know it well.
Besides, if everything has to go back to the commander-in-chief to solve it, then the entire Heyang Prefecture Jingyesi only needs one commander-in-chief, so what else do we need to do?"
Hearing what Gu Cheng said, Zhao Jingming didn't say much.
He also noticed with his mind that Cui Zijie and Meng Hantang might have the intention to train Gu Cheng.
He is not very jealous. This kind of training also comes with tests, such as what happened this time.
If Gu Cheng didn't do a good job, the consequences would be needless to say.
"You guys just wait here while I go handle some personal matters."
After saying that, Gu Cheng went straight out, leaving Zhao Jingming and others a little confused.
In the house of Ji Linfeng, the eldest son of the Changle Gang, Taoist Wu Zang, who should be Taoist Wufu now, was drinking tea leisurely and thinking about why Gu Cheng had changed so much.
Beside him, Ji Linfeng asked anxiously: "Taoist Priest, did you really see that the last words left by my father were for the second child to be the leader of the gang?"
Taoist Wu Zang said slowly: "That was seen by the little devil raised by the poor Taoist. It is still false.
After the funeral is held tomorrow and the issue between several forces regarding the division of the elixir is resolved, Ji Lintang may have to come up with his last words and announce them in public.
Eldest Young Master, although you have some foundation in the Changle Gang, you should know that your father’s prestige in the Changle Gang is unparalleled. As long as it is his last words, no one will violate them, and the old people in the Changle Gang will definitely do so.
They all supported the second young master.
You should know what kind of character your biological brother is, if he becomes the gang leader, you, eldest son, may be in danger for your life."
Just when Ji Linfeng's face was filled with despair and unwillingness, Taoist Wu Zang suddenly said: "But it's not impossible.
Pindao can control the kid and destroy his last words at the critical moment. Then the second young master will make a fool of himself. The eldest young master, you have the support of Dao Xuanzong and you also occupy the identity of the eldest son. You can say that you can get the position of gang leader easily."
Ji Linfeng suddenly beamed with joy, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, Master Taoist."
Taoist Wu Zang didn't say anything, he just stretched out his hand and rubbed his index finger and thumb back and forth twice.
Ji Linfeng was stunned: "What does Taoist Master mean?"
"Money."
"But I have already paid you the commission to Taoist Master."
Taoist Wu Zang shook his head and said: "Young Master, what you said is wrong. The commission you paid me was to deal with the Second Young Master. As a result, the Second Young Master was guarded by Taoist Black Stone, a disciple of the Qingshan Sword Sect. I couldn't make a move. This may not be my fault.
And now I have to help you fight for the position of gang leader, so you will have to pay extra."
"How much do you want?" Ji Linfeng gritted his teeth and said.
Wu Zang Taoist touched his beard and said: "Ten thousand taels of silver plus five bottles of Yunling Pill."
Ji Linfeng shouted: "Ten thousand taels of silver is fine, but our Changle Gang can only grow elixirs, how can we refine elixirs?"
Taoist Wu Zang said happily: "Young master, please don't hide it from me. You don't know how to make elixirs, but you have to exchange elixirs for elixirs, right?
When you become a gang leader, you will have not only five bottles of Spirit-accumulating Pills, but also fifty bottles. Young Master, don't let a small thing cost you a big thing."
Ji Linfeng thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Just follow what you said, Taoist Master!"
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Ji Linfeng was startled.
"My eldest son, Lord Jingyesi Gu is here to ask for an audience."
Disciples from the Changle Gang outside came to report.
Ji Linfeng and Taoist Wu Zang looked at each other, and Taoist Wu Zang nodded slightly, indicating that it didn't matter.
Now he is just Ji Linfeng's disciple Wufu Taoist, and he is not worried that Gu Cheng will recognize him.
Gu Cheng stepped into the room and closed the door. He naturally sat next to Taoist Wu Zang. He smiled at Ji Linfeng and said, "The eldest son and the Taoist Master have not rested so late, but are you worried?"
Ji Linfeng frowned and said, "I don't have anything on my mind, but Mr. Gu came to me so late, maybe he has something on his mind?"
Gu Cheng shook his head gently: "I have something on my mind. My eldest son, you chose to cooperate with Daoxuanzong and cede the interests of Jingyesi to me. This is a very stupid thing to do."
Ji Linfeng sighed: "Master Gu, you think I am willing to offend Jingyesi? But if I don't cooperate with Daoxuanzong, my position as the leader of the gang will be almost gone.
I really want to cooperate with Jingyesi, but who in Jingyesi has taken care of this matter?
Our Changle Gang is just a small gang at the lowest level. We don't usually participate in disputes. Even our Changle Gang cannot make the final decision on things like the division of elixirs.
So if Mr. Gu wants to say this, please go back. I have already spoken and it is too late."
Gu Cheng shook his head and said, "It's not too late, it's just right."
After saying that, Gu Cheng turned his gaze to Taoist Wu Zang, smiled and said: "This is Taoist Master Wu Fu, right? Judging from your age, you should be a veteran of the world. You are mature and prudent, so you should advise the eldest son."
Taoist Wu Zang touched his beard and shook his head gently: "I am just a retainer, this kind of thing..."
Before Wu Zang Taoist finished speaking, Gu Cheng's right arm had turned into a black stiff arm and suddenly penetrated Wu Zang Taoist's chest between the lightning and flint!
‘Pfft’
There was a soft sound, and Taoist Wu Zang was completely penetrated by Gu Cheng without any defense. His eyes bulged and his face was full of disbelief.
Did Gu Cheng recognize him? Impossible!
He has never appeared in front of Gu Cheng, how could Gu Cheng recognize him?
That's because Gu Cheng was angry that Ji Linfeng didn't choose to side with Jingyesi but chose Daoxuanzong? Then why did you kill Ji Linfeng and kill me?
These thoughts flashed through him in an instant, but Gu Cheng picked up the Five Zang Taoist and stirred him inside his body. At the same time, he drove the black jade space, black brilliance flowed, and in an instant, all four little ghosts in the Five Zang Taoist's body were sucked into the black jade.
within space.
The Five Zang Taoist uses the Five Zang Temple to raise ghosts. He is half human and half ghost. He will not die even if he loses his heart. Who knows if he will die if he is penetrated by the black arm?
So for the sake of safety, Gu Cheng directly used the black jade space to absorb all the temple ghosts in his five internal organs.
Since the last time the starving ghost was killed, the black jade space has grown a bit. Although it cannot accommodate too powerful ghosts, it is still not a problem for a few eighth-level imps at the same level as the Heart Ghost.
From sudden violence to murder, everything happened in a short moment.
Ji Linfeng never expected that while Gu Cheng was talking nicely, he would suddenly commit murder without any warning.
Throwing the shriveled corpse of Taoist Wu Zang on the ground, Gu Cheng put his index finger in front of his mouth and made a silencing gesture towards Ji Linfeng.
"Young Master, don't shout. Don't worry, I won't kill you."
It was okay if Gu Cheng didn't say it, but when he said that, Ji Linfeng trembled violently.
He now felt that the Gu Cheng in front of him was simply a lunatic.
If you are not a madman, how could you do such a thing?
Anyway, in his eyes, Gu Cheng is now a lunatic who will suddenly commit murder without knowing when.