Guo Chuanlin had inherited the blood energy of the abyss, and his ears and eyesight were far better than ordinary martial arts masters. Even though Han Bing secretly visited him several times, he could not hide it from his eyes and ears. In Han Bing's view, although Guo Chuanlin missed the best age for practicing swordsmanship and his moves were ugly, he still had the charm of a loose sword. If this kind of talent devotes himself to practicing swordsmanship, he may be able to achieve something. Intentionally or unintentionally, he got to know Zhao Shuai a little bit, saying that he had nothing to do, and he was instructing a registered disciple to practice some martial arts skills for his own entertainment. Zhao Bohai was well aware of Mr. Han's talent, so he paid attention to it. He asked Guo Chuanlin where his name came from, and with a wave of his hand, he transferred him from the warrior camp and assigned him to Mr. Han as a personal soldier. He would look for an opportunity to promote him in the future. As a partial general.
The pass was guarding the key to the northwest. The terrain was difficult, easy to defend but difficult to attack, and the imperial court had a large army stationed there. Zhao Bohai was not in a hurry to advance, but guarded Guliang City steadily, recruiting troops and plundering everywhere, gathering strength while waiting for the opportunity. The Jiaguan garrison tried to recapture Guliang City several times, but was restrained by the rebels from the north and the south. They did not dare to go deep alone and returned angrily.
There were three groups of rebels attacking Guliang City. The middle group, Marshal Zhao Zhao Bohai, captured Guliang City, the south group, Marshal Xi, Xi Tiande, and the north group, Marshal Hu Guangyong, gathered troops to threaten the pass and prevent them from reinforcing Guliang City. Commanders Xi and Hu originally thought that Gu Liang was a piece of hard bone, and even if Zhao Bohai chewed it off, he would still have his teeth chipped. Unexpectedly, they misjudged Gu Liang and occupied a city for nothing.
Zhao Bohai stood firm, and the three rebel armies responded to each other with great momentum. Shi Xiang, the governor of the pass, did not dare to be careless and ordered his soldiers to strictly guard the pass and not be good at fighting. The Liang Kingdom has always valued literature and suppressed military affairs. When military generals met civil servants, they would first be lowered by half a rank. Governor Shi was the person in charge and had great authority. A group of brave generals who were good at fighting drank too much and murmured behind their backs about what the scholar was doing wrong. No one is fighting against him.
Suddenly more than a month passed, and Guo Chuanlin made rapid progress. He practiced the Songfeng sword technique in a decent way. He had gained some momentum. Han Bing saw this, thought about it, and ordered him to continue practicing swordsmanship. At the same time, he started to practice swordsmanship. Instruct him to practice internal skills. The Qingcheng sect's internal strength is called "Double Collision Strength", which has a long history. It is said that it comes from the Immortal City. It is a peaceful and stable force, and there is no risk of going crazy or becoming a demon. However, the progress is extremely slow. In each generation of Qingcheng disciples, only a handful of people can master it. Although practicing the method of "Double Collision Strength" is the same, the achievements vary from person to person. Some people develop strong strength, some develop feminine strength, and some can only get a breath of fresh air. It is very effective in extending life, but it does not help in fighting. . Han Bing obviously knew the trick well. He passed down the formula and casually pointed out the detours that needed to be avoided as soon as possible when performing the exercises, saving him a lot of fumbling efforts.
There was no risk of going crazy and becoming a demon, so there was no need for elders to protect him. Guo Chuanlin sat cross-legged on the bed, brewing for several breaths according to the method taught by Mr. Han. The orifice points carry the heaven and earth. "Double Collision Strength" had a difficult start. It was difficult to lift the true Qi and to open the acupoints, and it took a long time to transport Zhou Tian. However, Guo Chuanlin got the blood of the abyss to reshape the body, the meridians were connected, and the acupoints were opened. Closing it freely, the true Qi of the Dantian rises in response to the thought and falls in response to the thought, just like an arm moving the fingers, circling freely. He spent most of the night manipulating his true energy to move the heaven and earth around, as easily as eating and drinking.
Every time the true Qi is transported around the world, it thickens a few points, entrenches itself in the Dantian, and warms and strengthens it. Guo Chuanlin practiced for a while, but felt that it was boring. He immediately stopped the practice, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep, thinking: "I am so stunning that I am so beautiful. I must not show any clues. The rafters will die first when I get ahead. The first thing is to keep a low profile and bide my time." , remember, remember..."
Early the next morning, Zhang Biliang brought a food box, pulled Guo Chuanlin aside, and told him mysteriously that there was a new tall and thin man in the Han soldiers camp, named Ding, and he wanted to inquire about him intentionally or unintentionally. News, something's not right. Guo Chuanlin had a calm expression on his face and patted him on the shoulder to show that he was an upright gentleman and would never do anything wrong in his life. He was not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, but he felt a thump in his heart. Seeing that he didn't care at all, Zhang Leli felt a little disappointed when he slapped Ma's leg. He laughed a few times and changed the topic, put away the overnight food box, twisted his buttocks and went on his own.
Guo Chuanlin kept the name "Ding Dayou" in his mind. At noon, he left the city and went to the garrison camp. He looked across the hilltop for a moment, his pupils shrank, and he immediately spotted the tall and thin man Zhang Leli had mentioned. . Ding Dayou is actually not thin. He has a thick neck and broad shoulders. He has a strong back and waist, long hands and long legs. However, he is too tall and looks a little thin. Guo Chuanlin reckons that he is a full head shorter than him. Who cares? Standing next to him, they all became stunted children.
Ding Dayou seemed honest and honest, but in fact he was extremely alert. Guo Chuanlin's eyes fell on him, showing a hint of hostility. He immediately sensed it and turned around to look, his eyes flashing with a faint red light, like the eyes of a wolf. Guo Chuanlin's heart was pounding, and he roared deep in his throat. The desire for blood seized his mind. He lowered his body, like a sharp arrow that was ready to shoot out in the next moment.
That Ding Dayou is a monster. Only the flesh and blood of a monster can have such great appeal! Guo Chuanlin forcibly suppressed the desire in his chest, looked at him deeply, and retreated step by step into the dense jungle, disappearing like a drop of water into the river and sea.
Their eyes crossed, and Ding Dayou confirmed that Guo Chuanlin had noticed him. The man who beheaded General Yin was hiding among the rebels. He deliberately made inquiries, alerted the enemy, and lured him out. He naturally knew what General Yin had in mind, but Ding Dayou also had his own little plan. Even if he succeeded in a head-on fight, he would still lose miserably, but if he entangled You Dou and killed the opponent, he would have 70 to 80% chance. of certainty.
Now that his traces were revealed, don't even think about escaping completely. Ding Dayou grinned and threw himself forward. His huge body was already submerged into the ground, and he used the earth to escape and chased after him.
Guo Chuanlin climbed over the mountains and ridges, and without moving his time, he plunged into Xitiao Mountain. The auras of monsters chased him at an unusually fast pace. Four legs are always faster than two legs, so running away is not a good idea. Guo Chuanlin looked around, picked a mountain with rugged rocks, turned around and stood firm, holding a sharp sword in his hand, waiting for work. Looking from a distance, he saw smoke and dust everywhere in the mountains and forests, rolling earth and rocks, and a monster escaping quickly underground, raising an earth dragon and rushing towards him.
Hey, this guy looks much stronger than the tiger demon, and he actually knows the art of earth escape!
Guo Chuanlin's premonition was correct. Ding Dayou was as good as General Yin, but monsters also have worldly feelings. The master of Cangling Crypt, Feng Shijun, was a tiger monster, and General Yin was related to him, so he supported him. Youjia, but he is just a wolf monster, he can only submit to General Yin and listen to his orders. If the envoy knew that he had found a way out for General Yin and avenged an arrow, would he look at him differently from now on?
The deeper the path, the stronger the evil spirit, and the sweeter the taste of flesh and blood. Guo Chuanlin was so excited that he trembled slightly, and the blood in his heart was surging. He raised his sharp sword and slashed it down.
