Gou is passive in high martial arts

Chapter 156 The Martial Sage Exits Tomorrow ([-] in [-])

The moment Chen Kuang slapped his palm, he felt that the touch on his hand was not right.

Although his palm was hasty, he still charged three levels of energy—this is easy for him now, it can be done with just a few gestures, and it is no longer as strenuous as it was when he first learned "Doushi Jiangtian" .

If these three levels of strength are replaced by the general climbing environment, those below the fifth floor will be directly and seriously injured.

But when he hit Jiang Wuya, it seemed as if he had hit nothing, without any sense of reality!

It's not even like hitting cotton, it's like punching the air.

However, Jiang Wuya suddenly flew upside down, as if he had been hit hard.

There is no more fake acting than this.

Chen Kuang immediately understood, and his heart sank, this guy really couldn't be a mortal!
When Jiang Wuya hit the pillar of the ruined temple in mid-air, Chen Kuang passed through the sparks splashed on the bonfire and the smoke and dust flying up instantly, and saw the scorpion-headed Taoist raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his face .

That smile was completely different from the wretchedness he was used to showing.

It was a very indifferent smile that seemed to be full of interest.

What's even more weird is that in his expression, there is actually a trace of...unexpected relief?

Jiang Wuya's entire temperament, also at this moment, became completely different with this smile.

Chen Kuang vaguely dared to feel that this guy's temperament at the moment was somehow familiar? !

But before he had time to think about it, he had to stop thinking.

Because afterwards, Chen Kuang felt a strong sense of dizziness and imbalance at the same time.

It was like being thrown up, flew into the air, and then fell down again. Repeated this several times, it almost shook his brain.

Everything in front of me was like a piece of crumpled drawing paper being soaked in water, and it instantly blurred and turned into clusters of colorful stains.

The call from far and near gradually became clearer in my ears.

"!!!"

Chen Kuang opened his eyes suddenly, as if he had left the water and breathed fresh air again, he was panting heavily and quickly, his chest heaving violently.

His consciousness quickly regrouped, he raised his head, and met the eyes of the middle-aged man in front of him.

It was Zhang Zhizhou who came.

Seeing that Chen Kuang woke up, Zhang Zhizhou immediately let go of the hand that was shaking his shoulder violently, looked at Su Huaiying who was on the side, and found that the latter also woke up, so he was relieved.

He frowned, looked at Chen Kuang seriously and said:
"Who did you meet? With my ability, I can't even wake you up."

Chen Kuang took a deep breath, helped his forehead, and found himself leaning against a stone platform, sitting on the dusty ground.

There was still an unreal feeling of floating in his head, and he looked around.

This was still the dim ruined temple, but in front of him, there was no bonfire, but only messy footprints.

In other words, in reality, the two of them had already fallen asleep after entering the ruined temple.

And just now...in a dream? !

Chen Kuang raised his head in a daze. The stone platform behind him was the base of the statue of an unknown deity enshrined in this ruined temple.

Looking up from here, one could just see the blurry god looking down at him.

He didn't realize at all when he entered the dream...

"Seeing through fire" can see through falsehoods and disguises, but dreams are not even seen with the eyes... but the subjective images produced by the brain.

It does not belong to the scope that can be seen through.

"This passivity is not a panacea. It is a fatal flaw. It is not an exaggeration to have any weird abilities in this world of high martial arts. The passivity on my body is not enough, and it is not comprehensive enough... Sure enough, I should be more cautious. cautious."

Chen Kuang thought to himself.

If it was changed to some martial arts world, the combination of his passive skills would make him invincible in the world.

But in Cangyuan... At best, it is enough to protect itself.

The dream just now was like a blow to the head.

If Jiang Wuya had murderous intentions in his heart, Chen Kuang would probably have died [-] times when his body was unconscious just now.

Or...the old man can no longer be called "Jiang Wuya".

"I really didn't expect it, but who would have thought of it?"

Chen Kuang muttered, patted the dust off his butt, and stood up.

Zhang Zhizhou had already helped his little princess up, Su Huaiying said in a deep voice with lingering fear: "We met Jiang Wuya, the missing Liang Guoguo..."

"Do not--"

Chen Kuang let out a long breath and shook his head: "That's not Jiang Wuya."

Su Huaiying and Zhang Zhizhou immediately turned to look at him.

Chen Kuang narrowed his eyes, and continued, "That's 'Le Sheng', Xi Mengquan."

Su Huaiying's eyes widened, and Zhang Zhizhou also showed a surprised expression.

Su Huaiying opened his mouth: "'Le Sheng'?! How could he be Jiang Wuya..."

Now, she really couldn't calm down.

In so many reincarnations in the dream, she has not found any trace of Jiang Wuya, but she has seen a middle-aged musician who is suspected to be Xi Mengquan.

That person's appearance is completely different from Jiang Wuya's, and his temperament is refined... Well, of course, it may be a filter added by Su Huaiying later, but even if he is himself, he is definitely not ugly.

But Jiang Wuya, personally, would find it unsightly when he saw him.

Chen Kuang shook his head and said, "I'm not sure whether Jiang Wuya is his incarnation, or he just borrowed Jiang Wuya's image in the dream just now, but..."

"At least the person we talked to just now, if there is no mistake, is Xi Mengquan himself."

Chen Kuang actually learned the piano from Xi Mengquan for three years, getting along day and night, eating, drinking and drinking together.

Apart from his appearance, Chen Kuang was so familiar with Xi Mengquan that he could almost recognize Xi Mengquan by the sound of his footsteps.

Even if these three years are compared to Xi Mengquan's long years of thousands of years, they are so short that they almost don't exist.

But precisely because of the short time, the probability that Xi Mengquan's personality habits will change in the next ten years is extremely low.

And precisely because Chen Kuang had never seen Xi Mengquan's appearance, he was able to get rid of the influence of appearance and get in touch with the essence.

This guy Xi Mengquan, judging from his known behavior, is not so much a "sage of music (yue)", but a "sage of music (le)"... He is a pure and happy person at all.

It seems that there is no purpose in doing things, but it also vaguely seems to be calculating some levels that others cannot touch.

Chen Kuang was inclined to Xi Mengquan pretending to be Jiang Wuya's appearance and identity in this dream.

Zhang Zhizhou raised his eyebrows and asked, "You... seem to be sure about this? Can I ask why?"

Chen Kuang pondered for a moment, nodded, and said:

"There's nothing to say, and the Canglang review has almost wiped out my life experience."

"When I was a mortal, my family sold me to a passing musician as an apprentice because of a severe drought and famine."

"I learned the piano from this musician for three years, and then I was sold into the palace and became the court musician of the Liang Kingdom."

Zhang Zhizhou immediately understood, and said: "The passing musician is that 'Music Sage' Xi Mengquan?"

Chen Kuang nodded and said:

"In other words, if Xi Mengquan is willing to admit it... I should be regarded as a disciple of 'Le Sheng'."

"The Kunpeng who helped me fight in front of the Martial Saint before is my senior brother."

Zhang Zhizhou clicked his tongue in amazement: "Where did I think that such a powerful arrogance popped out, so the heels are so terrifying."

"Disciple of 'Le Sheng', if this name is reported, even 'Wu Sheng' should give some face."

Chen Kuang curled his lips and said speechlessly, "If it was that simple, how could I still be in this situation?"

The problem is that Xi Mengquan's whereabouts are erratic, coming and going without a trace, and no one has known his exact location for hundreds of years.

Chen Kuang claimed to be a disciple of the "Sage of Music", so there must be some evidence, otherwise, who would believe such a thing?

Even, Chen Kuang felt that with Xi Mengquan's character, even if Chen Kuang identified him as his master in front of him, Xi Mengquan might not admit it!

This person's urine...unfathomable!
Su Huaiying felt a little heavy in his heart, it would be fine if he pretended to be his identity, but if Jiang Wuya was the incarnation of Xi Mengquan... then the situation in Liang Guo would be even more confusing.

Not only is another saint with unknown purpose entering the arena, but what "Jiang Wuya" said before may not be the truth at all!

Zhang Zhizhou asked again: "Then what did he tell you?"

Chen Kuang stated the truth, and then said: "I can be sure that what he said is true. You'd better go back to Liang State as soon as possible. At this moment, Zhou State should send people to search for dragon veins in various places in Liang State to suppress them."

"If the formation of the 'Eternal Life Lock' is successfully established, I am afraid that Liang Guo will really be destroyed, and there will be no revival."

Zhang Zhizhou looked at Chen Kuang, but shook his head: "I don't think it's important. As you said, the ultimate goal of this formation is Liang Guo's national destiny."

"The fate of the country is now on you."

"Unfortunately, you have exposed the news that you swallowed the elixir."

"Ji Chengtian has quite a lot of eyeliners in the Yangguo court and palace, and he should know the news soon. At that time, he will definitely send someone to chase you down."

Chen Kuang was also helpless.

For a long time, perhaps because of his self-confidence that he has the "Eternal Life Lock" at the bottom, Ji Chengtian's demand for longevity medicines seems to have gradually become less intense.

The people who pursued and killed him had always been dominated by Wusheng Pavilion.

Although Zhou Guo did not withdraw the arrest warrant, his efforts were not strong. None of the Three Tribulation Sects and Zhou Guo's royal family ever showed up.

However, this time, Chen Kuang is not only a human-shaped elixir, but also the eye of the "Eternal Life Lock"!

Once Ji Chengtian knew the news... the intensity of the pursuit would probably be stronger but not weaker than the previous Wusheng Pavilion.

Su Huaiying nodded, and said: "He's right, as long as you don't get caught, even if all the dragon veins of Liang Guo are found, Ji Chengtian won't be able to activate the 'eternal life lock'."

Chen Kuang let out a long breath and shrugged:

"Then I can only continue to escape."

Zhang Zhizhou pulled out a fan from nowhere, tapped on his hand, shook his head in a deep voice and said:

"Ji Chengtian really wants to attack, you can't escape."

Chen Kuang's heart sank.

Zhang Zhizhou almost witnessed his escape from Liang Guo all the way, and he also knew that Chen Kuang had feigned death in the hands of Wu Sheng, and he clearly knew Chen Kuang's strength.

But in Zhang Zhizhou's case, it seems that Zhou Guo's court has a higher evaluation than Wusheng Pavilion...

Chen Kuang wondered if he should say that he still had the option of going to Wugou Pure Land to pretend to be a disciple of Buddha.

Although with his current strength, it may be a bit difficult to pretend to be a Buddha.

Moreover, how to get to the pure land of no dirt is also a problem.

Before Chen Kuang could speak, Zhang Zhizhou suddenly changed the topic:
"Also, I have to remind you of one thing—"

Chen Kuang was taken aback, and said, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Zhizhou looked at him and said, "Did you forget... the body of 'Martial Saint' is about to leave Pinggu Battlefield."

Chen Kuang: "..."

Say something.

He had almost forgotten about it.

The main reason is that during this period of time, he has experienced too many things, and in addition, he has already fasted himself, so the concept of time is a bit confused.

For a while, I really can't remember the exact time when 'Wu Sheng' will leave the customs.

Now that Zhang Zhi mentioned it on Monday, he remembered it instantly.

He had indeed heard about it.

When I heard it at the time, it seemed to be saying..."Wu Sheng" will leave the customs in seven days?

Hiss... Chen Kuang twitched the corners of his eyes, suddenly feeling a little bit pained.

Why do I suddenly have an ominous premonition...

He coughed dryly twice, and asked, "Then, how long is it until 'Wu Sheng' leaves the customs?"

Zhang Zhizhou pinched his fingers, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Chen Kuang with strange eyes.

He said concisely: "Tomorrow."

"Cough cough cough cough..."

This is the sound of Chen Kuang coughing as he choked on his own saliva.

tomorrow? !
Chen Kuang slowed down, and couldn't help but said, "Are you sure?"

Zhang Zhizhou nodded: "I'm sure."

Chen Kuang took a deep breath, showing a dead fish-eyed expression.

Good guy, if the "Wu Sheng" body leaves the customs, he will definitely receive information from Ji Chengtian at the same time, until... Chen Kuang is not actually dead.

In other words, when the time comes, Chen Kuang will be chased and killed by the combination of the "Wu Sheng" body and Ji Chengtian's two forces.

It can only be described in four words...so terrifying!
Not only did he fail to succeed, but his enemies doubled...

Chen Kuang was speechless and just wanted to find a place to be quiet.

When he looked up, he found that Zhang Zhizhou was beating the fan in his hand, showing a calm smile.

It seems that Zhizhu is holding it.

Chen Kuang's heart moved, he cupped his hands and said:
"Also ask Mr. Zhang for advice!"

Zhang Zhizhou said: "I can't talk about advice, but I do have a good idea."

Chen Kuang continued to clasp his hands, bending even deeper.

Zhang Zhizhou said: "Since the 'Martial Sage' is going to come out of Pinggu Battlefield, why don't you go in?"

Chen Kuang was taken aback: "Enter Pinggu battlefield? How to enter?"

He vaguely remembered that this ancient battlefield was indeed accessible.

When he was working in Xuni Pavilion, he had heard some practitioners discuss that, based on the last seven days of the ancient battlefield, young masters from various sects would be allowed to enter it to practice.

But the premise is that "various sect forces", that is to say, the quota is controlled by various sects.

Chen Kuang looked at Zhang Zhizhou.

Zhang Zhizhou...is the big brother of Liberty Mountain.

And Liberty Mountain, as it happens, is one of the so-called great sect forces.

(End of this chapter)