Since ancient times, poison has been a risk, and the person who uses the poison has been a risk. No matter what the purpose of the person using the poison, refining the poison, making the poison also faces huge risks. In addition, the use of poison will be classified as insidious and cunning.
Liu is extremely criticized, and in the field of martial arts, poisonous energy belongs to evil energy, and true energy belongs to righteous energy. When good and evil collide, it is difficult to predict who will win and who will lose. Because it is easy to attract infamy and it is very likely that you will not be able to take advantage of both.
For this reason, there are few sects in the world that specialize in the use of poison.
Lingnan Huanglou is the most prestigious organization that researches poisons besides the imperial court. However, Huanglou develops poisons for both medical and poisonous purposes and specializes in saving lives and healing the wounded. It is clearly stipulated that except for a few people who have obtained the charter, other people are prohibited from fighting.
Use poison!
Regardless of the noise of the crowd, Yinqi thinks that Jinghong Melancholy's use of fake poison gas to scare people is a psychological tactic, which is harmless. Moreover, even if the poison is used, it is obvious. The timid can choose to quit and be indifferent to others. If they don't know Jinghong Melancholy, they still fight.
After hearing his idea, I suddenly heard Deyi Wuxin shouting, "Oh, he didn't take off the mask of Yinqi." My mind changed and I thought to myself: It turns out that he still has my idea.
Jinghong said sadly, "I wonder if senior has any other advice?"
"Excellent." Yinqi said, "In all aspects. I hope you can go further."
Jinghong bowed his head sadly and said, "Thank you, senior."
"Okay, let's invite the contestants from the Menghua Group to take the time to take the assessment." Yinqi said loudly.
"Don't be impatient." Ren Fuchen stretched out his hand to stop Nie Xiujiang.
After figuring out Yinqi's arrangements, Ren Fusheng regained some mental balance. However, before that, he really had objections to Yinqi's choice of Gu Ming. He thought maybe it was because of the Gu family's connections, otherwise why not let Xiu
The first one to appear on stage?
In Ren Fushen's mind, his palms were better than Gu Nanping's fists, but Gu Nanping had exactly the opposite idea.
If Gu Nanping knew that Ren Fuchen speculated that he relied on connections with the Gu family, he would definitely laugh at his friend for being stingy.
But it has to be said that Ren Fushen has such thoughts, but there are roots.
Ren Fushen's origin is unknown and he lives in Shuozhou, but it is said that he was not born in Shuozhou. Not only was the Dongjun Mansion unable to find out where he came from before he was ten years old, but even his adoptive parents couldn't explain why.
What is certain is that Ren Fushen's adoptive parents were once wealthy businessmen in Shuozhou. Ren's father was infertile, so he adopted a child who had lived in Shuozhou as his son. He named him "Fushen", which means that the Ren family's fortune will eventually
Along with the ups and downs of this child, there are incentives, sustenance, and worries and pressures.
He was free from ups and downs but was naturally heroic and heroic. He regarded money as dirt. He practiced palm skills with his master in the family. He became successful in three years. However, he accidentally beat his master to death. For this reason, he was autistic for two years. He left seclusion at the age of fifteen and swept Shuozhou martial arts.
At the age of eighteen, he participated in the Taihuang Shen Tianjue. He lost to Guo Wen, a young genius swordsman who had just learned the Confucian Heart Sword, in the semi-finals. In the third place battle, he faced Gu Nanping. They were inseparable. They both abstained from the fight and settled for three years.
As promised in a battle, return to Shuozhou.
In the next two years, Ren's mother and Ren's father passed away one after another. Ren Fushen inherited the Ren family business at the age of twenty, but he dissipated the family wealth at a speed that shocked others, took away the remains of Ren's father and Ren's mother, and buried them together in Mingshan.
Dachuan, who had been studying Xiao for three years, missed the first three-year appointment and was laughed at by Gu Nanping for being timid.
Ren Fushen left the mountain at the age of twenty-three and went straight to the Gu family in Jiangnan to make up for the first three-year contract, but was rejected by Gu Nanping.
Gu Nanping said: "In November of that year, I came to Luo as promised. Dongjun was easy to talk to and allowed me to go up to Daoxuan Mountain to wait for you. Then it snowed heavily and you didn't come."
Ren Fushen said: "I have something to do."
Gu Nanping said: "I went to Shuozhou in person to inquire and found out that something happened to your family. The first time I expressed my condolences, the second time I regretted that I shouldn't laugh at you for being timid. It seemed that I was stingy. But I don't understand, you
Why don't you write to me?"
Ren Fushen said: "I have lost all my wealth and have no money to send letters."
Gu Nanping closed her eyes and didn't speak for a long, long time.
Back to the present day, upstairs in Beiguan, everyone may be able to understand that Ren Fushen felt that he was related to the Gu family in Jiangnan, so he was favored by Yinqi.
Horses have also suffered a lot from being clung to!
Gu Nanping opened her eyes and refused the invitation to make up for the battle, "I don't want to break the agreement."
Ren Fushen turned around and left, "Then let's fight again next year."
"Don't leave in a hurry." Gu Nanping caught up with Ren Fusheng, "I gained an insight when you broke the promise."
"Why did we agree to have a duel in November? The heavy snowfall affects our performance."
"Don't you think we can move the time forward a little? The cool breeze of autumn is refreshing, I think it's good."
"Autumn, August, Fifteenth."
"Okay, it's settled."
…
"I've agreed, why are you still hanging on?" Ren Fuchen suddenly stopped and spoke in a bad tone.
Gu Nanping said with an innocent face: "You said that you have lost all your family wealth and have no money to send letters. I want to see if it is true."
Ren Fuchen took a deep breath and said, "That was three years ago."
Gu Nanping shook her head repeatedly, "No, no, no, you must have no money after hiding in the mountains for three years. If you did, you wouldn't have squandered all your family wealth, right?"
Ren Fushen said nothing and continued walking. After walking for more than half a year, Gu Nanping paid for all the food and drinks. Gradually, he became known as a poor man. Although he was often ridiculed for this, he still drank the wine and ate the food.
Gu Nanping once asked: "Weird, weird, really weird."
Ren Fushen said: "What's the blame?"
Gu Nanping frowned and said: "Why do they always laugh at you for being penniless and relying on me for financial support, but don't they envy you for having a friend like me who shares weal and woe and will never leave you?"
Ren Fushen said: "Maybe they didn't realize that you are my friend."
"It makes sense!" Gu Nanping hit her fists and palms together with a snap, "Plus my blindness, I'm sure there's something wrong with them!"
Ren Fuchen felt that there was something wrong with Gu Nanping's brain, but Gu Nanping felt exactly the opposite.
One day there was a heavy rain, and they stayed in a village. The water rose in the middle of the night, and the next day the water flooded the whole village. They found that the mouth of the gorge was blocked by falling rocks, so they continued to bombard them with their palms without saying a word.
Gu Nanping stopped Ren Fushen and frowned: "You are stupid. What if you break the boulder and wash it down with the flood?"
Ren Fuchen said coldly: "You can go."
Gu Nanping reached out and grabbed Ren Fuchen's right arm, and sighed: "A palm is not as powerful as a fist. You see, you slap so many times, is it useless? Let me do it."
boom!
boom!
"Ahem." Gu Nanping put down her posture, covered her mouth and coughed twice, "This place is a bit stubborn."
Ren Fushen said: "You and I know exactly how many kilograms and taels there are. I will use my palms and you will use your punches to protect yourself in the future."
boom!
boom!
boom!
The earth trembled and the mountains shook, but nothing was achieved.
Bang bang bang! Gu Nanping punched three more times in the end, spread her hands and said: "What should I do?"
Ren Fushen said: "I have a way to collect and transform the power of my fists and palms."
Gu Nanping asked: "How much strength can be increased? Even if it can be infinitely strengthened, can you survive it?"
Ren Fuchen shook his head, "It's not me."
Gu Nanping pointed to her nose, "Me?"
Ren Fushen said: "We."
Gu Nanping frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
Ren Fushen said: "You are willing to master Yuan Gong with Xinquan."