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Chapter 150
Lu Jian's heart was beating wildly, imagining Gu's supernatural powers sweeping through the wind, ghosts sneaking around, quietly restraining the men and women in this city.He walked in the city, as if he was in a dream, the shadows of the trees in front of him swayed, the bright moon rose slowly, and a hall jumped out of the darkness. The lights in the hall were like the one-eyed eyes of monsters, flickering faintly, fading away.

Walk up a series of stone steps and step into a wide hall. A gloomy candlelight reflects the Zhulanyu brickwork.The four walls are covered with gold and jade dragon patterns. Although it is magnificent, there are only a few people sitting in the huge Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Xianbi sat at the end, dumbfounded, just like the palace people outside the hall.Gu Shentong was sitting on the dragon chair, holding a wine glass in his hand, nonchalantly drinking lightly, seeing the two of them, raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing here?"

Gu Zhen looked around: "Only you?" Gu Shentong said indifferently: "Isn't that enough?" Gu Zhen glanced at him and sneered: "You want to fight eight with one?" Gu Shentong remained silent.Gu Zhen raised his voice, and his tone showed anger: "Are you really guilty? Yes, you lost, and Ye Fan, Di Xi, Gu Shentong is dead, and Dongdao is still there!"

"Who said I would lose?" Gu Shentong poured a glass of wine, drank it slowly, a gust of wind came, the candlelight flickered, his face was blurred, his eyes were hidden in the depths of the shadow, like cold stars, flickering faintly.Lu Jian fought against him twice, but seeing him now, he still feels strange. There is always an indescribable emptiness in Gu Shentong's body, which is not only elusive, but also futile. It won't be very surprising.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Shentong looked at his son, "You should be on the boat!"

"I'll come..." Gu Zhen sneered, "Let's see what happens to you!"

"You may be disappointed!" Gu Shentong's voice was exhausted.Gu Zhen sneered slightly, and glanced at the dragon chair: "This chair is the throne of the emperor!" Gu Shentong said lightly: "It's just a chair, and chairs are for people to sit on!"

"You really think you are the emperor?" Gu Zhenyu sarcastically.

"Son of Heaven?" Gu Shentong shook his head, "If God knows, people in the world are just ants who live and die, and emperors, generals and ministers will eventually return to dust, and this piece of cloud palace will also be turned into a pile of rubble. Calling yourself the Son of Heaven is shameless enough!"

"What a big tone!" Gu Zhen's tone became sharper, "According to what you said, who in the world is still in your eyes?"

"Of course there are people!" Gu Shentong poured a glass of wine into his mouth.

"Shang Qingying?" Gu Zhen sneered, but Gu Shentong did not answer, and turned his gaze to the palace gate.

"咻", the sound of the wind swept through the air, the white shadow swayed, and a gust of white air poured into the hall. When it got closer, there were countless paper butterflies.Zuo Feiqing's figure appears and disappears in it, and suddenly, people and butterflies float up and down the beam of the hall.The people stopped, but the paper butterfly was moving, turning into a long streamer, twisting and entangled, shooting towards Gu Shentong on the dragon chair.

Gu Shentong was holding the wine glass, his eyes slanted slightly, and fell somewhere on the streamer.The streamer suddenly deflected to the right, avoiding the front, and circled towards his back. Gu Shentong turned his eyes again, and the streamer shifted accordingly. Go, always three feet in front of him.

Lu Jian only felt it was strange, so he used the qi-watching technique contained in the pamphlet to observe silently.Zuo Feiqing's attack this time was different from the past, the wind forced them into a bunch, and the paper butterflies gathered in a row, like an invisible soft sword around fingers, changing whatever he wanted and changing without direction.If it was someone else, it would be difficult to resist, but Gu Shentong sat still, and every time he looked at it, it was the place where the wind was weak.Once the air mechanism is seen through, as long as it is attacked, the paper butterfly is bound to collapse.Zuo Feiqing also understood this truth, so he kept changing the wind force and manipulating the paper butterfly, making the openings erratic, so that Gu Shentong couldn't grasp it.But the Son of Heaven waits for Qi, talks, laughs and kills people, letting Zuo Feiqing change in ever-changing ways, Gu Shentong's eyes are always one step ahead, seeing through his Qi, and if he fails to make a move, he defeats the magical skills of the Fengbu.

Lu Jian became more and more startled as he watched, and then looked at Zuo Feiqing, his face was pale, his hairline was sweaty, his eyes were dull and empty, revealing an indescribable despair.

With a sigh, Gu Shentong raised his hand, stretched out his two fingers, took off a paper butterfly, played with it on his fingertips, and said leisurely: "'Wind God Sword' has reappeared in Xicheng, it is gratifying, but From Gu's point of view, this sword is not yet perfect after trial, if it takes ten years, it may be able to compete with mere mere ones, tonight..." He twirled his fingertips, and the paper butterfly turned into a ball of powder.

Zuo Feiqing's heart sank to the bottom of the abyss, and Gu Shentong saw through his aura at a glance, and without saying anything, he explained the origin of this supernatural power.This "Wind God Sword" was originally created by Liang Siqin. After practicing it, flying sand and stones can be transformed into an invisible sword.The swordsmanship is full of wonders and illusions, the strength is concentrated in one point, and the shot is invincible, ten times better than the sand formation.Over the years, there have been only two masters of the Fengbu who have practiced the "Wind God Sword", both of whom are masters of Kuangjue's generation. In this generation, Xicheng recognizes that only Zuo Feiqing can practice the "Wind God Sword".If you give him ten years to practice this magical power, it will not be difficult to compete with Gu Shentong.But it was related to Xianbi, Zuo Feiqing was in chaos, and he used the unfinished "Fengshen Sword" as soon as he met him. Although it was sharp and changeable, it had many flaws.

Feng Junhou's heart was in a mess, and the sword's power was also affected. The wind sword like a streamer tilted slightly, "Crack", and a section of the armrest of the dragon chair was cut off.

"Ah!" Lu Jian yelled softly, and saw that Gu Shentong let the wind sword pass by him, his body was motionless, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the broken armrest fell into the palm of his hand, and then he raised his eyes, looking at the opponent, his eyes were clear and clear Shameless, like a deep pool of eyes.

As soon as Zuo Feiqing met his eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to take Fengdie back, but it was half a step too late.Gu Shentong raised his hand, and a golden light flashed in the air, hitting his chest.Zuo Feiqing shot out a bloody arrow as if being hit by a giant hammer, and flew backwards.Seeing that he fell to the ground, he suddenly heard a loud shout, and the strength came from behind, although the attack was fast, it was very gentle.Entrusted by this, Zuo Feiqing steadied his figure a bit, but felt a gust of wind passing by, Yu Zhao went like an angry arrow, pushed forward with his left palm, and pushed out his right palm behind, stirring up two electric dragons, blue and white light, Gu Shentong's face reflected like snow.

Gu Shentong frowned, and stretched out his left hand. In the light of lightning, his slender index finger seemed to be made of white jade. "Hey", the fingertips pierced through the electric light without any hindrance, piercing through Yu Zhao's right palm like a charged crossbow arrow.Yu Zhao snorted softly, and dropped his left palm to Gu Shentong's right shoulder.Gu Shentong's right fist was raised, and the right fist came first, breaking the electric dragon with one punch, and hitting Yu Zhao's palm. "Crack", the two of them were startled in response, Yu Zhao stepped back three steps in a row, swayed and stood still, his right hand drooped weakly, and the blood of his left hand dripped down his fingertips.

"Brother Yu!" Lu Jian moved forward, and Yu Zhao waved his hands and said loudly, "I'm fine." Lifting his injured left hand, he straightened his broken right arm with a "click", and looked straight ahead. He laughed loudly and said, "King Gudao, will my two palms still work?"

Gu Shentong didn't say a word, but raised his right hand, the back of which was burnt and blackened.Yu Zhao smiled and said, "Good guy, I just wanted to force you to leave your seat, but I didn't expect you to take my 'Lei Yin Dian Long'!"

Gu Shentong said with a smile: "Emperor Lei's palm strength, but Gu is disrespectful!" Yu Zhao raised his thumb and said, "Good man, if I say this to you, you and I should drink three hundred cups!"

"Three hundred cups are too few!" Gu Shentong said calmly, "How about three hundred altars?" Yu Zhao said with a smile: "Okay, I heard that the island king is good at wine. I saw it today, and it really deserves its reputation. It's a pity that someone Yu came Haste, no wine!"

"Who said there's no wine?" Gu Shentong pointed to the corner, and Yu Zhao fixed his eyes on it. There were wine jars piled up next to the wall. The jars were gilded, and there were vermilion inscriptions on the clay seals.

Yu Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "King Gudao thought carefully and brought the wine himself?"

"It's overrated!" Gu Shentong also smiled, "It's just using local materials and borrowing flowers to present Buddha!"

"This is..." Yu Zhao was slightly moved, "Imperial wine in the Forbidden City?" Gu Shentong nodded and said with a smile: "Today's discussion of the Tao and the destruction of the gods, the discussion of the Tao comes first, and the latter, since it is a discussion of the Tao, how can there be no wine? "

"Miao Lun! Miao Lun!" Yu Zhao raised his thumb and clicked his tongue repeatedly, "So many jars of wine must have emptied the wine cellars in the Forbidden City, right?"

Gu Shentong stood up, picked up two altars, and threw one to Yu Zhao, who took it with his hand. The inscription on the clay seal read "Hongwu 13th Year".

"This batch of imperial wine has been hidden for 200 years!" Gu Shentong gently patted the mud seal, "It is very rare to have escaped the fire of the Jingnan Battle and kept it until today!"

Yu Zhao smiled, patted open the mud seal, took a swig and praised: "Good wine! This person Yu has done a lot of wine stealing since he was a child. I didn't expect that a master like the Island King would also Do such a sneaky thing!"

Gu Shentong took a sip and said coldly: "This wine belongs to Zhu Yuanzhang. This man is arbitrary, violent and ruthless. Drinking these few jars of wine from him can be regarded as respecting him!"

"Well said!" Yu Zhao wiped the drink from the corner of his mouth, "However, he has contributed to Huaxia by expelling the Tartars!"

Gu Shentong gently shook his head and said: "The Mongols are nothing, and Zhu Hongwu is not a hero. The Mongols killed people, but Zhu Hongwu killed people's hearts. How many literati spirits died under stereotyped essays. People in the Yuan Dynasty were in chaos, But for a hundred years, stereotyped people will pick scholars, and the children and grandchildren of poisonous people!"

"That's right!" Yu Zhao said in a loud voice, "It's true that it is absurd to select scholars by stereotyping, but this is not Zhu Yuanzhang's biggest mistake!"

Gu Shentong raised his eyebrows: "I would like to hear the details!"

Yu Zhao smiled and said loudly: "Zhu Yuanzhang's biggest fault is nothing more than raising a bunch of bastard children and grandchildren. From Emperor Yongle down, one generation after another stinks, and in this dynasty, the stink is even worse!"

"It makes sense!" Gu Shentong sighed, "But speaking of it, how many emperors from ancient times to the present are not bastards? Stealing the name of the emperor, doing things like a single husband, and abusing the people in order to succeed, it's utterly hateful!"

"It's a good sentence 'stealing the name of the Son of Heaven, and doing the work of a single husband'!" Yu Zhao laughed loudly, "Gu Shentong, you have involved yourself. You have the word "Son of Heaven" in your kung fu, so what's the point Explanation?"

"It's just another person's love!" Gu Shentong said indifferently, "I created this kung fu by myself. It doesn't have a name. If you're happy, you'll be called the Son of Heaven. If you're not, it doesn't matter if you're called a beggar!"

"Happy!" Yu Zhao clapped the empty altar in his hand, "Gu Shentong, Gu Shentong, it's a pity that you were born 200 years late, otherwise, Patriarch Siqin must be very happy to see you!"

"Yes!" Gu Shentong also put aside the empty altar, and sighed quietly, "I hate that I was born 200 years late, and I didn't see Mr. Siqin!"

"So what?" Yu Zhao was curious.

Gu Shentong looked up at the sky, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes: "If I see Mr. Gu, I will definitely lead the horse and hold the whip for him, willing to be a lackey!"

"Strange!" Yu Zhao laughed, "The king of the East Island will also respect my ancestor in the West City?"

"Respect?" Gu Shentong slowly shook his head, "Gu has never respected anyone!"

"You just said..."

"I don't respect characters, but I respect principles!" Gu Shentong raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Restraining Confucianism and restricting imperial power, just with these six words, Mr. Siqin, can be regarded as an absolute masterpiece!"

"Miao Lun, Miao Lun!" Yu Zhao laughed loudly, drank all the wine in his hand, narrowed his eyes and stared at his opponent, "Gu Shentong, I think you are also a master, tell me, what do you want to do?" Are you willing to let Xianbi go?"

"This?" Gu Shentong narrowed his eyes, "If you can drink me better, I'll let you go?"

"Interesting!" Yu Zhao's eyes lit up, and he patted the mud seal off the wine jar, "Gu Shentong, you're good at fighting, but drinking, you may not be able to beat me!"

"Master of the Thunder Department, he has a unparalleled capacity for alcohol!" Gu Shentong smiled casually, "Gu is overconfident and dares to stroke a tiger's beard!" Yu Zhao said with a smile: "It's easy to say, easy to say!"

The two talked about the past and the present, and in the blink of an eye they drank seven or eight altars of centuries-old wine. They seemed to have a big stomach, and they drank hundreds of catties of wine, but they disappeared.Lu Jianzheng felt startled, Gu Zhen suddenly said softly, "Look at your feet!"

Lu Jian looked down, and saw four springs of wine gushing out from under the two of them, bubbling all around, but because the candle was weak, it was difficult to detect for a while.

After the two drank one jar, another, and drank a thousand catties of spirits in a blink of an eye, Yu Zhao's face was bright red, and his eyes seemed to be breathing fire, but Gu Shentong's complexion was as usual, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which never disappeared.

After drinking another altar, Yu Zhao let out a long breath and said with a wry smile: "Gu Shentong, how much more can you drink?" Gu Shentong said with a smile: "The host changes with the guest!" Forget it, you are a bottomless funnel, even if I drink all the wine here, I can't beat you!"

Gu Shentong said with a smile: "So, you won't save people?" Yu Zhao straightened his back and said with a smile: "Who said that? Yu can't beat you, and he can't drink you, but he has a skill. The King of Gudao is far behind!"

"What ability?" Gu Shentong asked casually.

"Desperate ability!" Yu Zhao waved his palms, "Gu Shentong, accept the move!"

As Lu Jian listened, his blood boiled, and he was about to stand up, when Gu Shentong waved his hand back, Xianbi was alert and woke up, looked left and right, suddenly saw Yu Zhao, and cried out, "Why are you here?" gone?"

Yu Zhao was discouraged, and lowered his hands and said, "Gu Shentong, I have a discussion with you, can I trade this life for Xianbi?"

Xianbi was shocked, staring at Yu Zhao, unknowingly, a mist appeared in his eyes.Gu Shentong also looked at Yu Zhao silently for a while, then shook his head suddenly and said, "No way!"

Anger welled up on Yu Zhao's face, and suddenly he pierced his palms again.Gu Shentong waved his sleeves again, Xianbi got up in response, and couldn't help but bump into Yu Zhao.Yu Zhao hastily stretched out his arms to hug her, but felt that the approach was gentle. Looking at Xianbi again, his cheeks were dyed red, as bright as peach blossoms, and his eyes were fixed on it, like two crystals.

"Gu supernatural powers?" Yu Zhao stared blankly at his opponent with a confused look on his face, "What do you mean?"

Gu Shentong sat down slowly without saying a word, staring at the ground, as if fascinated.Yu Zhao followed his gaze, and his expression suddenly changed.The two of them turned the wine into a spring, and the accumulated water into a puddle. At this moment, the accumulated water on the ground suddenly seemed to come to life, condensed into a straight line, and rushed straight towards Gu Shentong.

"Sword of Water Soul!" Xianbi whispered, surprise in her voice.The water flow became faster in response to the sound, and splashed on the ground, turning into thousands of threads, covering Gu Shentong's whole body.

Gu Shentong raised his hands, his ten fingers were like playing a harp and a zither, and gently swayed outwards.The water sword in the sky met the finger wind, and splashed out with a whizzing swish, but none of it landed on his body.

During the stalemate, the water sword became thinner and thinner, quietly lost its shape, and turned into a mist, which rose and permeated, and condensed into a misty water cloud.

"King Gudao be careful!" Xianbi blurted out, "That's the 'Xuanming Ghost Mist'!" Amidst the shouts, Gu Shentong was shrouded in clouds and mist, and his figure became blurred.Xianbi backed away again and again, her heart beating faster, this ghost mist contains water poison, if it is slightly contaminated, it will definitely turn into a water ghost.

"咻", a flash of fire flew over, "Xuanming Ghost Mist" was transformed from wine, it would ignite when it met fire, and "bang" it turned into a huge fireball.

"Heh!" Amidst the mist and mist, Gu Shentong's laughter was soft and thin, the flame flickered and changed, and suddenly flew forward.Like a spirit snake shedding its skin, Gu Shentong escaped from the flames, puffed up his chest, and inhaled as hard as he could, the remaining "ghost fog" penetrated into his mouth and nose without any leakage, and the surroundings were clear and clear, returning to the original Forehead appearance.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.One was holding a crossbow, and it was Ning Bukong; the other was a middle-aged man, thin and well-proportioned, with a white and beardless face, wearing a feather cloak, shiny black, full of crow feathers.

"It's him!" Yu Zhao couldn't help being moved.Xianbi also exclaimed, "Is he still alive?"

The castration of the two flames slowed down, and when Xianbi's cry came out, it suddenly became several times faster.Ning Bukong stood still on the spot, not moving, seeing the flames rushing towards him, a figure flashed out from behind him, with a slender figure, provocative and thoughtful, he raised his slender hand forward, "bang", the flames burst out, and burned up in a blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)