How could Chen Zhihan's arrival be so fierce? With such a large sum of money and such ruthless methods, one's scalp felt numb when they remembered it.

  Every time Gu Tianyou thought about the Huzhou incident these past two days, he couldn't help but be afraid. A dignified provincial party secretary was almost knocked down by Chen Zhihan's casual attack. Compared to Chen Zhihan, Luo Yifei's method was simply a game of passing the house.

  However, even Luo Yifei, who was from a superfamily, was already struggling to deal with it. Just as Hu Sanbian had said, this world was multifarious. Temples had their own paths, and Jianghu had their own ways of playing. The two of them were just as good as yin and yang, interacting with each other and restraining each other. Those who could play on both paths were all people with profound skills and rich experience. When dealing with them, we cannot judge them by the general sense of good and evil, because that would be too childish.

  They were like dragons amongst men, changeable and uncertain.

  The deeper one's cultivation, the more one would comprehend the laws governing the evolution of Yin and Yang. It was as if everything in the world could be explained by this principle. In the past, it was a theoretical cognition, but now, it was a real realization of the impermanence of the world. The emperor takes turns and comes to my house next year. This dynasty's Grand Ancestor was able to suppress these ghosts and snakes for decades. Why can't I start from scratch and compete with them for a victory or defeat in a battle of luck?

  To participate in a game of this level, it was not enough to rely on just three inches of unbroken tongue. In the end, everything had to be based on extraordinary strength. Take Hu Rumeng for example. If it wasn't for the huge price he had to pay to get rid of him, I believe that those old fellows in Long Xing Society wouldn't mind letting him disappear from this world.

  After returning from Huzhou, Gu Tianyou locked himself up at home. These days, King Ming didn't move and basically stopped practicing. Instead, he began to ponder over the traditional martial arts fist techniques.

  In the past, he had learned a set of combat techniques from Lord Long in the army, and also learned a lot of martial arts from the old man. Later on, he met the Ming army and had to teach King Ming not to move. He had been groping and training himself. It was not complete to say that he was training blindly. After all, there was still a certain foundation. However, the environment in which he grew up had decided that he lacked a bit of vision in this area.

  The fighting technique in the army was aimed at killing people. It was practically a killing move. Lord Long was also considered a talented person. The things he had come up with had almost reached the pinnacle of Ming Jin. He shared the same feelings as his father and son. The old general naturally did not hold back when passing on the art. At that time, Gu Tianyou's foundation was actually very strong. However, he was too rigid and lacked the ability to change.

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  Later, he encountered Old Undead. Wang Xian once said that Old Undead was the most outstanding assassin of his generation. A true master killer who was proficient in all kinds of arts. He did not teach Gu Tianyou traditional martial arts, but taught him a variety of martial arts. The so-called miscellaneous techniques could also be counted as one of the body techniques. Focus on the flexibility of the body, flexibility and hand, eye, will, coordination between the improvement.

  At that time, Heaven's Blessing was at the critical age of secondary development. He was heroic and invincible, practicing miscellaneous techniques could combine with Lord Long's military killing techniques to reach the realm of rigid and gentle unity. After many years of hard work and hard work, not only did he not get distracted, he even accumulated a solid foundation.

  It was at this moment that he met King Ming and learned that King Ming did not move. Gu Tianyou's cultivation in body arts was considered to be on a high-end path. King Ming's immobility was a divine cultivation technique created by Ming Wanjun after the completion of his martial arts. It required a high level of talent and willpower from the practitioners. Gu Tianyou's talent wasn't high, but his body technique foundation was top-notch, and his spiritual will was even harder to find.

  Right now, King Ming's cultivation should have been completed according to Ming Wanjun. Many truths were taught without a teacher.

  Cultivating martial arts is actually cultivating the Yin Yang Dao. The body is Yang and the spirit is Yin. The two complement each other. When the masculinity is too high, it is easy to cause problems. If the femininity is too strong, one will lose their balance. If one is careless, they will go crazy. The reason why he had died at the bottleneck a while ago was actually because of his lack of cultivation in femininity. His body was flourishing due to his lack of divinity, and he was unable to control his own strength and display his ability. Afterwards, with the help of the Heavenly Jade Relic, he could make up for this lesson in his primordial spirit cultivation, so he naturally understood everything.

  Teacher's father said that only by standing high could he see far. He truly understood the gods, and his horizons were completely opened. Only then did he realize his own disparities and shortcomings. There was a saying in martial arts that it was not the same thing to practice martial arts well. Some people had profound cultivation, but they might not necessarily be strong in actual combat. It was because he had only learned the technique of nourishing the body and not the punch of using strength to injure others. Gu Tianyou had learned the Military Physical Fight Technique. In terms of routine, this was the most vicious killing fist technique in the world. However, from the perspective of martial arts, this set of fist was not even considered an introduction.

  The real method of fighting was not to kill a thousand enemies and damage eight hundred of them, but to use ingenious luck to advance and retreat freely, to injure others without injuring oneself, and to kill without leaving any traces. An expert of Dark Strength exerted light force on his opponent within a very short distance. At that time, he could not tell whether it was good or bad, but he had already injured his opponent's meridians. It would not be long before he would show his damage. Gu Tianyou's body technique was close to the peak of the Divine Opening Realm, but he had never experienced the use of Dark Strength.

  The meridians were very profound, but they did exist. The United States and the United States all had acupuncturist certification examinations, and the whole world acknowledged that there were indeed meridians in the human body. But science, at least mainstream science, has never been able to prove its existence. Unfortunately, this mysterious meridian was closely related to the martial arts techniques. If Gu Tianyou wanted to pry into the mysteries of it, he could only rely on himself to slowly ponder it.

  In the world of high technique, the world of high technique circle has always been a relatively closed circle. It pays attention to the true secrets of the door. It does not pass on the secret of the door. It would rather give up three gold taels than pass on a word of truth. Gu Tianyou studied the world of high technique and could not find a master teacher to guide him. He could only rely on his superb cultivation and intend to deduce the world of high technique realm retrograde. Experience the transformation of strength first, and then think about the dark strength.

  This morning, Gu Tianyou was sitting alone in the living room, reading a book while pondering his own fist intent. There was a plate of apples on the table, more than half of which had been broken. Waving a fist was either useless or shattered into pieces. No matter how hard it was, it could not produce the effect of being unharmed on the surface and shattered into countless pieces inside.

  Jiang Fei came out of her room and stood under the morning light. She said softly as if the little fairy had descended from the mortal world. She knew that Chen Zhihan had forced you to be anxious, but it wasn't this anxious method. If she really wanted to train in these things, she could call Hu Rumeng directly for advice. Isn't it much more reliable than trying to figure out your own safety?

  This is certainly a good idea, but there is one difficulty, Hu Rumeng and Long Xing Society have an agreement not to interfere in related matters. His body was filled with the things of the Nature Sect, and the fighting methods of each sect were different. If Gu Tianyou learned his things, it would be equivalent to him interfering in the affairs of this place indirectly. Gu Tianyou didn't want the Three Whips Old Demon to make things difficult, and he didn't want to involve him in this matter. If he lost one day and had him alive, at least Long Xing Society wouldn't have done anything wrong.

  Hearing Gu Tianyou's explanation, Jiang Fei frowned slightly and rolled her eyes. "This is also easy, then let's go and learn it through another door."

  Gu Tianyou called her closer and smiled as he held her in his arms, asking, "Ji Jiangan, come out?"

  Jiang Fei rested her face on Big Brother Tianyou's shoulder and smiled, "You, you are used to carrying everything on your shoulders, but you forget that I am one of the three heroes of the capital. I am as famous as Cripple Sun and Little Ghost Cao. I have lived in Jianghu for so many years, and I can make friends no matter how bad I am."

  The little dragon girl yawned and came out of the room. She walked straight to the two of them and sat on the other leg of the eighth uncle like a horse. She looked at the two sleepily and said, "Isn't it just hidden strength? Why should I ask someone else?" As he spoke, he flipped his hand and pressed an apple on the table. Then he opened his arms and embraced both of them, and said boldly, "Let's go and sleep together. Don't study this boring thing." As she spoke, she took a sip on Jiang Fei's fair and tender cheeks.

  Jiang Fei frowned and pushed her away, seemingly disgusted and fond of her. She smiled and said, "If you don't brush your teeth when you wake up, you'll be messing around with your relatives. This is something that you think about every day."

  Gu Tianyou stretched out his hand and picked up the apple. Seeing that it was completely unharmed, he exerted a little force to pinch it. The fibrous meridians inside had indeed been broken. Slap! It was like a water-covered balloon being crushed and exploded. Instantly, his face was filled with grief and indignation. Wasn't it too unfair?

  "Don't look," Jiang Fei said angrily. "She can't even tell how to master it herself. Do you still expect her to teach you?"

  The little dragon girl twitched her lips and said, "Isn't it just a way of using contradictory energy to activate the small muscles, joints, and fascias? How complex can these tiny tissues of the body be? I thought in my heart that if I didn't break the apple peel, I would naturally use this method of exerting strength on my hands. It's very simple."

  These words did not have much inspiration. The hidden strength of each door was different. Some of the hidden strength of the door was the strength of a drill, some were the strength of a shock, some were the strength of a seepage, some were fierce and feminine, and this little devil relied entirely on his senses. Her senses were incomparably gifted. Other people's martial arts were first martial and then dao, but her dao seemed to be innate. She had been competing with martial arts ever since she was born, and she had never been troubled by the dao.

  The technique of exerting contradictory strength was not complicated. To put it bluntly, it was to withdraw and exert strength. The qi and blood reached his palm, and instead of spitting it out, it was recovered. It was often used to listen to fists. It was to sense the opponent's origin and strength. With Eighth Granduncle's current level of knowledge of martial arts, he could only see the ghost by saying this sentence and being able to comprehend something.

  Jiang Fei said, "Quickly stop messing around. Sister Ziqi had a major operation last night. She didn't come home until three o'clock in the middle of the night. No one cooked this morning. Wait for dinner, hurry up and wash up." When it came to eating the Dragon Sword Plum, she felt refreshed. Even though her appetite had declined somewhat compared to the past, it was only directed at her, who had yet to reach the peak of her Divine Mystery. Compared to others, she was still the most ferocious killer at the dining table.

  The restaurant was right at the entrance of the community. When ordering, Jiang Fei told Gu Tianyou about visiting a master teacher. It was almost impossible for a person who had already formed something to bring an art pitcher with him in the martial arts circle. Therefore, this visit was not to pay respects, but to ask, to ask with a fist.

  Just as he finished speaking, a person suddenly appeared in front of the restaurant. He had black hair, white beard, and a red face. He took a step forward and looked at Gu Tianyou first, then at Jiang Fei. Finally, his gaze stopped on Long Jianmei's face. After carefully examining her face for a long time, he said, "How is this possible? You still need to plot against Lu Kun with your cultivation?"