Fist shadows intertwined and palms collided.
Everyone in the martial arts academy had been awakened by the sound of fighting.
Some monks rushed out of the room with weapons in hand, while others hid in the room and chose to be a coward.
They all thought it was someone from Zhenshan Division who had killed them.
Cao Zhe led Xin Zhai and flew on the eaves and roofs.
Xin Zhai's figure is like a shooting star, direct, simple but fast.
Cao Zhe, on the other hand, often hovers in the wind, spreading his arms like a roc flapping its wings, and gliding in the air.
The two of them fought and flew together, which naturally attracted the attention of many people. The Zhenshan Division officer who had been eyeing the martial arts academy under the Shaolin Mountain for a long time was naturally among them.
It's just that the masters of the Zhenshan Division have quietly surrounded all the entrances and exits of the Shaolin Temple. At this time, in Dengfeng City, there are no masters worth mentioning.
I could only watch two fast figures passing through the air, stepping on the eaves and bricks, and speeding out of the city.
In the woods outside the city, Cao Zhe and Xin Zhai had exchanged hundreds of moves.
Cao Zhe became more and more excited as he beat, but Xinzhai became more frightened as he beat.
He suddenly discovered that the boy he was fighting was growing at an incredible speed.
Those flaws and omissions that originally appeared in the moves will be completely made up for or extended more effectively the next time you take action, turning disadvantages into advantages.
"Is there really someone who can get stronger and stronger as he fights, and then achieve a breakthrough in battle?"
"Isn't this a plot point from an online novel?" Xinzhai was shocked.
What was even more puzzling to him was that no matter how many times he fought with Cao Zhe, or how many times he hit Cao Zhe, the boy in front of him was as indestructible and would not be harmed at all.
Fighting against a copper pea who could not be defeated no matter how hard he fought, it was undoubtedly a huge blow to Shinsai's confidence.
"Boy... what is your relationship with Wu Xiang?" Xin Zhai flew over the treetops and asked Cao Zhe panting.
All Xinzhai could think of at this moment was the monk Wuxiang who broke out of the Shaolin Temple and pushed the golden bell to the thirty-sixth level.
Shaolin Temple naturally has the Vajra Indestructible Kung Fu, but I have seen that Kung Fu before. It is originally intended to be a body-protecting Gang Qi, which needs to be guided by deep internal strength... The deep internal strength referred to here refers to at least one Jiazi. Internal strength must be pure and strong. Even a person with poor quality and mixed internal strength cannot learn it.
With Shinsai's sharp eyesight, he could see that although the boy in front of him was weird and his internal strength was far inferior to what he could have at his age, he was definitely not able to do anything.
In this case, only Monk Wuxiang's thirty-six-level golden bell can achieve such a magical state.
Cao Zhe did not answer the question when he heard this, but instead said: "Does the old monk still have the energy to continue fighting? I can fight such a fierce fight for a whole day, but I don't know how long the old monk can last because he is old and frail?"
It was a good thing that Cao Zhe didn't mention it. As soon as he mentioned Xin Zhai, he felt a pinprick-like pain in several key points on his chest and abdomen. At the same time, his muscles and bones were soft, and he was obviously on the verge of reaching his limit.
After all, he is old!
The old man does not rely on his muscles and bones for strength.
"Huh...!" He let out a long breath of depression, and Xinzhai finally temporarily put aside the evil thoughts in his heart, and turned to say: "What conditions do you want before you are willing to hand over 'Gui Suishou'?"
Cao Zhe said: "I can give it to you directly, but I only have one request. I want to know what you are planning."
"The imperial court launched a large-scale attack on the mountain, but the monks on the mountain seemed to be deaf and blind, and did not respond at all. The monk in charge of the martial arts academy at the foot of the mountain has been going up the mountain to report for half a day, but he has never seen any changes on the mountain, and there is no change at the foot of the mountain. No one has come to supervise... I think... if not all, at least most of the senior monks in Shaolin Temple are your people, and they are planning something!"
There was a bit of struggle on Xin Zhai's face.
Then he was suddenly relieved.
"It doesn't matter if I tell you, you are one of our own."
"You are cunning and cunning, and you are not a decent person by nature. I guess you are not going to do anything bad...!" As he said this, it was as if he was convincing himself.
"You should know the restrictions that 'nature' places on us!"
"The experience of the past twenty years has led to the conclusion that the more powerful and famous a character is, the greater the 'nature' restrictions he will be subject to after acquiring his identity. In a sense, this can be regarded as a kind of 'fairness'."
"According to the information we collected about the 'real' Guo Jing in the past, he should be a selfless person with a chivalrous heart and unparalleled benevolence. So if the current Guo Jing wants to maintain his 'nature' and not be restrained, he must You can’t stray too far from your true nature.”
"There are many idealistic arguments involved in this, so I won't go into it in depth. If you are interested, you can join our Bald Head Association in the future. There are some guys in the association who have free time and have made many relevant summary reports. You can take a look ." Shinzhai was pouring beans out of his bamboo tube, talking quickly, but he still didn't touch on the main points.
If you pay close attention, you will easily find that this old thief is secretly using his kung fu to suppress internal injuries.
Obviously he is still obsessed with evil.
"Bald Head Club...?" Cao Zhe was speechless.
What are these competitors doing?
Originally, it felt like there was a scheming and sinister organization behind Xin Zhai, but as soon as the name "Bald Head Society" came out, the villainous temperament suddenly lost a lot, and the funny temperament doubled.
"Guo Jing is leading the way. We are watching from a distance and almost can't even drink the soup. So we should cooperate with each other and take advantage of Guo Jing's retreat to make Zhenshan Division's actions become radical."
"When Guo Jing came out of seclusion, he saw the blood of the people killed in the rivers and lakes, and the devastation everywhere. He just didn't believe that his nature would not cause chaos. By then, Guo Jing went crazy, and the Yue Dynasty was about to fall apart. Those guys who relied on Guo Jing to seize the front row position , will also be defeated."
Xin Zhai explained the poisonous plan behind the scenes, and Cao Zhe broke into a cold sweat when he heard it.
This vicious plan is much more serious than what he mentioned before.
What's more, he is just talking. The old monk in front of him and the Bald Head Association behind him really want to implement it.
This vicious plan was directed at Guo Jing from beginning to end, but it would affect the entire court and the overall situation of the world.
In this process, how many people will die, how many people will be displaced, how many people will be sacrificed innocently... These are naturally not among the considerations of the 'Bald Head Association'.
All they want is to defeat Guo Jing, and at the same time defeat the Dayue Dynasty with Guo Jing as the core pillar.
"The Zhenshan Division was specially set up by Guo Jing to maintain the stability of the world. It was even proposed by Guo Jing himself to bulldoze the martial arts forest and dismantle the mountain forces. Once this move is implemented, he cannot hide. The souls of the dead ghosts and ghosts will all turn into him. Go find him to settle accounts with your inner demons. As soon as tomorrow passes and the morning after tomorrow, the big plan begins. When the dust settles, the world and the court will have to change." Xinzhai continued.
At this moment, Xinzhai was talking excitedly, but he didn't notice at all that there was something completely wrong with Cao Zhe, standing opposite him, in his expression and eyes.
Cao Zhe didn't want to say how noble he was.
In fact, he also had... even a lot of malicious thoughts.
He also had evil thoughts and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to make himself famous all over the world.
But...people have a bottom line!
This bottom line is the dividing line between humans and animals.
The outside world is unfathomable, and that magnificent and vicious arena is like a tight curse on every competitor.
Few people take the initiative to mention it, but that doesn’t mean they don’t keep it in mind.
It is precisely because of taboos, worries and fears that it is rarely mentioned.
"Even so... Even so, is it really okay to disregard everything and destroy the morality under the construction of civilization before our civilization is destroyed?" Cao Zhe asked himself.
"In other words, if we rely on guys who can sacrifice the lives of most people at will and only satisfy their own interests, is it really possible to continue the fire of race and civilization and find that glimmer of hope in the Ten Thousand Realms Arena? "Cao Zhe asked himself again.
Every time he asked a question, Cao Zhe's heart became a little brighter.
If he were to use the identification technique on himself at this moment, he would probably find that his understanding was not only recovering...but also growing.
Although the growth is very slow, with the wavelength jumping repeatedly between 151 and 153, and more stabilizing at 152, it is indeed growing.
If you violate your nature, you will be punished, so if you follow your nature and amplify your nature...how can you not be rewarded?
Perhaps this is the truth about why people like Guo Jing, Wu Xiang, and Zhen Zhibing can rise from the crowd and create the possibility of the impossible?
"Have you ever thought about how many people will die?"
"Have you ever thought about the fall of the Yue Dynasty and the Mongolian cavalry immediately went south, how many people would die tragically under the cavalry?"
"Do you think...these living lives in front of you are not fate?"
"Those young monks who keep calling you master, uncle, and ancestor...are they just NPCs set by the system?" Cao Zhe asked coldly.
Xin Zhai was stunned for a moment, then angrily yelled: "Asshole! You actually have a righteous nature? In this case, I won't let you go!"
After saying that, he actually pulled out two swords, one long and one short, one wide and one narrow, from his sleeve robe.
