Wu Ai was immediately frightened and frightened, "I have a way to contact noble people and convey messages."
"Let's talk about it now." Gu Liubai was very acquainted with Pei Yunqi. He snorted heavily, "What's your name? Why did you go to jail back then?"
"My real name is Chen Gensheng, and I was imprisoned for inappropriate women."
"A bastard, are you so lustful?" Gu Liubai raised his eyebrows and sneered again.
Wuai smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master doesn't know that this is the disadvantage of our martial arts itself. The deeper the cultivation, the more irritating the true energy is. Only women can relieve the fire of the heart. The noble man in Chang'an told me that when I help him for three more years, he will tell me the method of harmonizing yin and yang. At that time, as long as I let a woman practice the method he taught, we can practice both. Not only will there be no such disadvantage, but it will also have the ability to increase life."
"Is this the method of dual cultivation?" Gu Liubai sarcastically said: "Why have I never heard of such a method in Chang'an? Have you never suspected that the noble man was trying to deceive you?"
Wu Ai said: "That won't be. Before I left Chang'an, the noble man asked a masked woman to save me a true qi. That true qi can indeed relieve my heart fire and will be of great benefit to me."
"Then what happened to you all wearing this yellow cassock, shaved her head and pretending to be a monk?" Gu Liubai said unhappily: "Also, why do you want to plot armor, especially Xuan armor?"
"These are all the requirements of the noble man." Wu'ai touched his bald head and said, "In addition to armor, the noble man has sent a message recently, asking us to tie up some real monks to come over, and let them burn incense and chant scriptures in the front hall on weekdays. Our people also need to learn to recite scriptures. When we go out to plunder, we must also recite scriptures, so that we can make people feel that we are serious monks."
"Who helps the nobles deliver messages?" Gu Liubai asked.
"Not necessarily. When a noble man wants to send a message to me, he will leave the written words we agreed upon in some restaurants in Youzhou City. The next day, he can go to the pawnshop in the city to redeem the bronze lock of the machine he held there, and the letter he gave me is inside." Wu Ai said: "If I want to send a message to him, I just need to leave the written words we agreed upon in some restaurants in Youzhou City, and then mortgage the copper lock of the machine to a pawnshop in Youzhou City. He will naturally send someone to pick it up."
Gu Liubai was impatient and said, "What agreed handwriting?"
Wu Ai said quietly, "If I even said this in anger, I'm afraid my life will not be saved."
"You are very smart, don't be so smart in the future."
Gu Liubai waved his hatchet and slashed at him.
Everyone, including Wuai, was shocked in an instant.
Is this person so moody?
Wu Ai didn't even have the chance to defend.
Because Gu Liubai tried his best as soon as he tried, it didn't look like he was teaching him a lesson.
The hatchet in his hand suddenly made a hoarse and unpleasant sound, and the cracks were rubbing, and the true energy was torn inside. The disordered light wire and the knife energy stimulated by the true energy instantly made the hatchet in his hand seem to be constantly expanding.
The most terrifying thing is the boy's body movement.
The boy's body seemed to surge with his steps, but Wu'ai didn't know when his body would suddenly fall and at what speed would it rush towards him.
Unpredictable!
Even after he swung his sword, he could not determine what angle his sword would attack from the next moment.
He recognized the gap between ordinary martial arts and the advanced sword scriptures, but how could this young man do the ultimate control of distance?
Does he have more experience in fighting and killing than himself?
How many years has he practiced since he started practicing from his mother's womb?
There is no other way. If you want to survive, you can only strive for the realm of cultivation and the depth of true qi.
Wuai retreated, and the true energy accumulated in his body poured out like the river water that broke through the dam. Even if the surface of his skin was instantly torn apart by the excessively surging true energy, he just wanted to activate the true energy more violently.
The blood-colored scimitar in his hand seemed to be completely burning.
Countless true qi spillings made the air ahead sticky, and then under the pressure of the true qi that was constantly condensed on the scimitar, it continued to turn into balls of explosive energy.
Gu Liubai smiled.
His face was blood-red by the bloody sword light.
Everyone seemed to hear a huge roar.
It's like a giant beast awakening in the wilderness.
Just like the legendary Changshengtian opened his eyes, the sky on the mountain was torn apart.
A hazy colorful light and shadow suddenly appeared around Gu Liubai.
Surrounding him, it was like a wonderful city being born.
There are Buddhas, rare beasts, flying celestial girls, and evolving auspicious clouds.
"What is this visualization?"
Although most of the practitioners present in the headless Bodhisattva Temple were influenced by lust, they were all practitioners who had been practicing for many years. They gathered from all over the place to Youzhou and gained great insights.
They know that there are some true qi methods that after reaching the fifth level, they must use visualization to help condense and accumulate true qi.
All visual objects are magnificent, and when the true energy is stimulated to the extreme, the visual objects will also appear.
The larger the visual object, the higher the level of the exercises, and the more magnificent the true energy accumulated in the meridians.
According to their cognition, if the True Qi Dharma can manifest into a giant lion, giant elephant, Buddha, Dharma Protector and other giant objects, it often means that the True Qi Dharma is ranked among the top grade.
However, in the current young man's visualization, even Buddha or others, is only a very small part of it.
What kind of exercise is this?
Ka!
The hatchet in Gu Liubai's hand cracked.
With the surging of the majestic true energy, the ordinary and cracked hatchet carcass finally exceeded the limit it could bear.
For Gu Liubai, when this hatchet no longer became his obstacle, Luang Po's lesson was over.
He no longer needs to keep the hatchet intact anymore.
The broken hatchet turned into dozens of small swords with his heart.
Wu'ai howled in pain, and dozens of blood flowers gushed out of his body at the same time.
Most of the fragments were embedded in his flesh and blood, and several fragments even penetrated into his body and penetrated into his organs.
The collision and tear of true qi and true qi instantly made him unable to control his true qi to calm the pain in his body.
The violent pain teared his consciousness apart, and the boy in front of him turned into countless ghosts!
"It's so good. The seventh grade is strong and I can't die for a while."
Even the sound made by the boy seemed to be like several people talking at the same time.
"Didn't you say that Chang'an's nobles can allow me to survive?"
Wu Ai staggered back, "Who doesn't want a seventh-grade rank to serve him?"
Gu Liubai said coldly: "What do you think of the nobles in Chang'an? What does it have to do with me?"
Wu Ai howled angryly, "Who the hell are you?"
"I don't know either." Gu Liubai's voice sounded, with infinite melancholy, "I don't know who the hell I am."
Wuai only felt a pain in his forehead.
Gu Liubai held the handle of the hatchet and stabbed him in the forehead.
The rough stubble pulled out a terrible wound.
Blood flowed down, and Wu'ai's eyes disappeared in an instant.
"Go side by side!"
He really felt the shadow of death shrouding on himself.
His entire head was burned like fire due to the pain of his organs. He couldn't even see the scenery around him. It was red everywhere and there were ghosts everywhere. However, he realized that the reason why this young man used a hatchet seemed to be just adding a restriction to himself and was practicing some kind of practice.
And he is not dead yet, just because the boy doesn't want to kill him soon. He wants him to taste the taste of not being able to survive or die, so that he can taste the taste of losing his dignity and being unable to resist.
No bandit rushed towards Gu Liubai.
This is true of human nature.
If he had not been at a disadvantage at this time, he would have shouted, perhaps all the bandits would have rushed up.
However, in everyone's eyes, he was not even as good as a dog of a family. He was already rushing to escape, and all these bandits had only one choice left in their hearts, that is, they just wanted to run faster than him.
"What are you running?"
Wu'ai turned around and ran for a step when he heard the boy's voice ringing in his ears.
Snap...
A clear sound of bone shattering sounded on the back of his hand holding the knife.
The scimitar fell from his hands.
Gu Liubai stabbed the handle of the knife hard on his back, and then caught the falling scimitar.
"ah!"
Wuai let out a shrill scream.
His body twisted like a maggot, trying to shake off the hilt on his back that brought him great pain.
"Is itchy? Then you can grab it with your hands."
Gu Liubai's cold voice rang out.
Then Wu'er's uninjured hand fell to the ground.
"ah!"
A shrill scream sounded again in the hall.
The bandits who were running wildly along the mountain road to the bottom of the mountain without even having time to take gold and silver, listened to the shrill screams that kept ringing in the night, and felt that all the hairs on their bodies stood up.
Gu Liubai followed Wu'ai calmly. With every knife he waved, a piece of fresh flesh and blood would fall from Wu'ai's body.
Wu Ai twisted his body helplessly. He was completely conquered by fear. He didn't even realize that he couldn't tell the difference. He was driven away by Gu Liubai and turned back to the women.
When he approached the clay sculpture lotus platform, his arms were gone.
More than a dozen bloody mouths were cut on his back and a hole was cracked.
The precious true energy of the practitioner has been scattered along the bloody mouths and cannot be controlled.
Even those women with numb eyes seemed to have come alive at this time.
Their eyes are not like human eyes, but rather like wild animals.
Suddenly, a woman let out a beast-like crying sound from her throat.
She pounced on Wu'ai and bit his neck, letting Wu'ai twist her body in pain, she would not let go.
All the women rushed up.
Even those women who only had the strength to crawl were crawling and pounced on Wu'ai at this time.
They used their fingers, teeth, and all their strength to tear Wu'ai's flesh and blood.
Gu Liubai did not look back at the women, but he walked out of the hall and towards the front hall.
Under the threat of death, escaping will always be faster than usual.
Several bandits with naked upper bodies seemed not to feel the cold. They ran towards the foot of the mountain, becoming more and more powerful.
Suddenly, they saw two big words on the snow beside the mountain road.
"go back."
Chapter completed!