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Chapter 316 The First Class Secret Agent Gongsun Jing (22)

Outside Guangfeng city, in the station.

Gongsun Jing confronted everyone in the Bulao Pavilion, although there was only one person, their momentum was not the same.

The body is straight.

On his body, the iron-blooded aura visible to the naked eye rises, distorting the surrounding air.

That is on the battlefield, with my invincible self-confidence.

It was a cross-cutting, never-defeated contempt, mixed with iron and blood killing, fierce and domineering, rushing towards the face, surging in this hall.

In an instant, everyone was in a daze, as if starting from the man's body, the environment gradually distorted and changed, from the post station in Xidingzhou to a snow-filled battlefield, the wind in their ears gradually faded away, and the wind that gradually faded away Among them, the sound of horseshoes sounded like thunder.

The sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, and at the same time, there was also a faint, charging iron cavalry.

The spear was raised.

In an instant, the cold light was like a forest, and the murderous aura covered the body!
The faces of the Bulao Pavilion disciples were already pale.

The expression on the Great Elder's face changed slightly. Although he had restrained his temper a long time ago, he couldn't help but not make a move at this time. He took a step forward, and the energy around him surged, turning into a jasper barrier visible to the naked eye, covering all the disciples of the Bulao Pavilion , to isolate the inside and outside.

Snowfields, battlefields, and iron cavalry galloping forward.

Like a bubble phantom, it disappeared, and in front of the line of sight, there was still only one person with a long spear standing here.

But it is like a lonely peak in a snow mountain, giving people an unspeakable sense of terror and oppression.

This feeling seems to be even worse than the cavalry spear just now.

Among the crowd, Mei Feng's complexion was already pale, and the expression in his eyes changed several times. Finally, he couldn't help it, and laughed miserably. There were three parts of hatred, three parts of jealousy, three parts of envy and one part of despair on his face.

Just like before Zhao Guang died, relying on his crazy mentality, he transformed the poisonous gas into a jasper dragon.

The place where Gongsun Jing stood before him was the battlefield. As far as he could see, he was in the state of fighting, and it was also a height that he could never reach in his life.

He is also a martial artist, seeing this situation, how can he not feel hopeless?

How not to be mad with jealousy?
The old man in the lead also felt a little pressure.

This is the road he saw after he turned 70 years old and returned to the original, and the man in front of him is not yet 40 years old, but he has already realized this. Living in his heart, he exclaimed in admiration, and secretly sighed:

What a battlefield veteran!
Even so, he didn't want to be left behind. Like an ordinary old man, he coughed lightly, and the nature of his internal energy gradually began to change. It seemed that various flowers and plants grew on the ground, and there was a forest of green bamboos standing aside. , In addition to being graceful and elegant, it also implies murderous intent.

When a martial artist enters the third rank, he just trains his body to accumulate energy, hone his martial arts, and seeks for himself. Even ordinary people, if they can practice hard every day and practice hard every day for 20 years, they will definitely be able to enter the ninth rank realm. A seventh-rank martial artist who slashes out sword energy with a wave of his hand can also be honed for a long time.

And if you can cross the dragon gate, you have to go out and explore the world.

At this point, the martial artist's own aptitude is no longer as important as it used to be, only those who are savvy, clear-minded, and free of distracting thoughts can make further progress.

This kind of martial arts comprehension does not absolutely represent the strength of martial arts.

But if one can comprehend it, it will definitely not be far behind, and it can even give birth to unique killer moves for warriors.

The old man stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the imposing Gongsun Jing in front of him, who looked like he was lined up in an army formation.

Although it is said that the Bulao Pavilion and the 27th Company Gang that was wiped out by the Giant Whale Gang belong to the same generation, but this is not the time to tear up the face with the Giant Whale Gang, not to mention that it will affect that person's plan, but Speaking of the person in front of him, he is not necessarily an opponent.

Although he is not at a disadvantage in the momentum competition at this time, and he must go further in terms of martial arts comprehension, but when martial artists fight against each other, these are secondary.

Will, martial arts, and even instinct are the key to victory or defeat.

Bulaoge's martial arts is about making decisions before acting, and it is necessary to prepare all kinds of strange poisons before it can exert its greatest strength.

And there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the leader of the Giant Whale Gang in front of him was born in the Daqin military family, and later left the army, walked the rivers and lakes, had occasional adventures, and the martial arts he practiced were all fierce and straightforward styles of military strategists. He created a few martial arts by himself, and coupled with his youth, he was at the peak of his physical strength.

If we fight now, I am afraid that I am not an opponent at all.

Besides, this incident was caused by myself and others rushing here to stop the 'ink knife' warrior, and not notifying the Giant Whale Gang in advance. It is really unwise to lose strength.

At this point in his mind, Fu saw that Gongsun Jing had only released his own aura and had not made a strong attack. Knowing that the latter had no intention of breaking the face with the Bulao Pavilion, he weighed one or two in his heart, gritted his teeth secretly, and suddenly took the initiative to throw himself All the momentum and strength dissipated.

The phantom of the bamboo forest, which implied a strong murderous intent, disappeared.

Everyone in the Bulao Pavilion was slightly startled, and then they heard the old man laugh loudly:
"I have indeed seen Gongsun's master's martial arts. He is indeed a young hero. I have traveled all over the world for many years, but I have never seen many of them."

"What happened today is my fault for not being old. I was negligent because I was in a hurry to come here. I hope the leader will not blame me, don't blame me, haha..."

After saying that, he took the initiative to salute Gongsun Jing with his fists in his hands, keeping his posture quite low.

When Gongsun Jing heard this, although there was no change on his face, he was actually slightly relieved in his heart.

It has only been more than two years since he stepped into the sixth rank. Although he has laid a very solid foundation because of his hard training in the military school, his practice in the past two years has progressed quite quickly, and he has basically not encountered any bottlenecks. If you want to compare with a 80-year-old monster, it is definitely not your opponent.

As for martial arts comprehension...

Gongsun Jing grinned silently.

If he was stabbed to death at least a hundred times by a top master with a similar martial arts aura in two years, he would still be frightened by the leader of the hall if he had nothing to do.

Even a pig will understand something.

What he thought in his heart was only for a moment, Gongsun Jing's face was still cold and hard, looking at the old man over there, he nodded slightly, shook his hand casually, shook the long spear in his hand, turned it into two short spears, and put it back on his back. Two points of vigilance, the voice is quite cold, said:

"If so, it would be best..."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and again he raised the intention of inviting closeness, stroked his beard, and said with a smile:
"I just heard from Mr. Gongsun that I haven't eaten yet. The dishes on the table are new from this store. If you don't mind, why don't you use them together?"

There was a slight pause in the voice, and then he opened his mouth again and said excitedly:
"Or, the leader doesn't dare?"

Gongsun Jing sneered and said:
"Why don't you dare?"

After saying that, he stepped forward, and Da Sa sat at the table with a calm expression, like a copper bell turned upside down, with an extraordinary aura, instantly compared to the people around him, the old man saw that Gongsun Jing really reacted as he thought, He sneered in his heart, showing a sense of calmness, but admired aloud on his face, saying:
"Good spirit!"

"Old man Qu Kang'an, as the elder of the Bulao Pavilion, I am overjoyed to see the leader of the sect today."

"Come, let's replace the wine with tea, and do it first as a respect."

After saying that, he raised his neck and swallowed a cup of tea.

The expression on Gongsun Jing's face seemed to relax a little, but he slapped the table heavily again and said:

"A man should drink alcohol, what kind of tea should he drink?"

"Shopkeeper, serve the wine!"

It seemed that it was because of concerns about Gongsun Jing's martial arts, even though the shopkeeper was taught a bad lesson, there was no disturbance. A moment later, a staff brought a jar of good wine. Gongsun Jing raised his hand and patted Kaifeng without hesitation. The mud is poured with the neck up, the attitude is wild, and it is quite heroic.

Qu Kang'an noticed that when the guy delivered the wine, he seemed to be too respectful to Gongsun Jing, and he was a little puzzled, but when he thought of Gongsun's domineering appearance just now, he calmed down, thinking that the guy reacted instinctively, looking at him pouring wine with his neck up. Gongsun Jing, there was a slight chill in the depths of his eyes.

For the time being with you, hypocrisy and obedience.

until that day...

Humph.

What he thought in his heart was not enough for outsiders to understand, but there was no change on his face, he just clapped his hands and praised:
"Good drink!"

Gongsun Jing swallowed all the good wine in his stomach, smashed it casually, and smashed the wine jar to the ground with a cracking sound, a slight blush appeared on his face, as if he was a little drunk.

Raising his eyes, he saw the old man, Mei Feng, and everyone in the Blessing Pavilion, and grinned.

I don't know if it's the effect of the good wine, or they are planning to build a good relationship with Bulao Pavilion, after talking for a few more words, the chill on Gongsun Jing's face is no longer there, and the atmosphere of each other is already quite harmonious.

Qu Kang'an happened to talk about a Jianghu allusion and laughed softly.

Gongsun Jing looked at the old man who obviously had other plans in front of him, and just raised his hand and gulped down the wine.

There was a feeling of nostalgia in my heart.

This sense of camouflage...

This kind of opponent...

The former Zhongyong Captain of the Shenwu Mansion, and now the leader of the Giant Whale Gang, is the first member of the Yi Nan Ping organization.

Gongsun Jing, an experienced military strategist and first-class spy, looked at Qu Kang'an with a kind and hearty smile on his face.

Really, it is nostalgic.

PS: The second update...

　Thank you for the good night, the 100 starting coins of the boy, the 100 starting coins of the great program Yuan, and the 1000 starting coins of a certain passer-by. Thank you
　　
　
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