Chapter 388: consult

The old man has been hiding in the corner of the forest, and the snowy mountain has been searched in the country of Xiangji. Naturally, he can't find his way.
More than a thousand nobles were forced into the forest, walked around, and quickly entered the vicinity of the retreat, affecting the retreat of the old man. He was very angry, especially when he found that the five-hole earthen fist was still unable to cultivate successfully and was even more angry.
The two angers together, they vented in the aristocrats who accidentally broke into.
After killing more than a dozen lives, the old man calmed down, grabbed a few nobles, asked about the changes in the country of Xiangji, and slammed the dead Limomo and all the nobles. "So many people were actually A defeated soldier will be defeated. Are you still a man? No, are you still a man?"
He forgot that he had conquered the whole country only by cruel killing means and a few big words, and began to denounce that the weak aristocrats were not bloody, and several nobles who unfortunately fell into the clutches shivered and sweared, claiming from "the honorable" The body was bloody, and this was the result of Lin and the Dragon King.
Wood old man anger disappeared, knowing that these widowers did not have the ability to compete with the Dragon King, so they advised them. "A group of idiots, aren't the slaves most listening to you? Pretend to surrender to the Dragon King, join the army, and encourage the group of idiots to rebel."
The old man was very proud of his ingenuity, so "a group of idiots" contacted the uninformed aristocratic companions, and together he walked out of the forest to surrender to the Dragon King, and tried his best to order "the group of idiots" to change.
Sumohua did not see the old man, but he heard the cause and effect from his brother. He has been hesitant. As a result, the conspiracy has been so fast, he does not have to be distressed.
Gu Shen did not hear important information from it. The aristocrats who defected were not important, no matter who they were.
"Just like this?" He frowned slightly.
Sumohua became more and more flustered and tried his best to have any information worth mentioning. He didn't mean to hide it, but he couldn't tell the priorities. So, until the end, he said what he thought was unimportant. "And, He wants the high priest, my brother..."
Gu Shen interrupted with a wave, "What does the old man want the high priest to do?"
The high priest has eight chapters of "The Book of Nothing", which is only a lie written by Gu Shen. The savage half-squatting old man does not understand the profound martial arts. He only knows the records of his predecessors and occasionally speaks a few words that are shocking and vulgar.
"No, I don't know." The Dragon King finally became interested in the information he provided. Sumohua was both happy and nervous. "I heard that he had seen the high priest and spoke for a long time."
Gu Shenwei really couldn’t understand what the old man could get from the high priest.
Suddenly, he felt that he had to meet the high priest and ask this question clearly.
The Dragon King walked out of the account, Sumohua was not clear, so he boldly asked: "Dragon King, my brother..."
"Go tell them, think about what else can be used to redeem, tell me before dawn."
Gu Shenwei will not easily forgive the rebellious aristocracy, and he believes that the aristocrats still have many secrets about the country of the fragrance, and these secret slaves will not know.
The high priest lived alone in a small tent, next to the aristocrats who were detained, in the very center of the ambush.
He has a young disciple as a waiter, but he does not stay with him at night.
When I saw the Dragon King, the high priest showed a kind smile. This is a happy old man who lives in the world built by ancient books. The flower soul forest is burned, most of the disciples are dismissed, and the strangers with swords and swords are all around. The change can't affect the world. He still seems to live in the straw house in the flower forest.
The high priest was full of books. These things were the only treasures he refused to let go. Gu Shen had once turned over quickly. Most of the texts were meaningless. Many of the martial arts mentioned in them had already been lost.
There is an old monk with four sangha blues, and there is always a kind smile on his face, but that is an insight into everything that looks down at the sentient beings, the smile of the high priest, Gu Shenwei feels like a child who has not grown up yet. The expression that is only there is straightforward, and his intelligence seems to have not matured.
"Have you seen the old man?" Gu Shenwei asked, saying that people like the high priest were swearing and swearing, meaningless and unnecessary.
"You said that short man?"
"Ok."
"I have seen it, he is very good at learning."
This is a strange judgment. Gu Shen is a move in her heart. She regrets that she did not come to ask early. He talked with the high priest a few times and never mentioned the old man. The high priest will never take the initiative to start a martial arts. topic of.
"What have you talked about?"
"He said, ‘Old guy, you’re good at martial arts. You can see the stunts of my Yuqing school.’ I said, ‘Little man, this is not easy, it’s written in the book.’ He said...

Gu Shen corrected his mistakes in time. In this way, the high priest will recite every sentence he said at the time. His brain may be a bit problematic, his memory is so scary, and the books he read decades ago can The word does not repeat.
"Then he found that you would not martial arts."
"How can I not martial arts?" The high priest was never angry, but there was a hint of excitement in his tone and expression. "I will teach the best martial arts in this world and teach many disciples."
The "meeting" of the high priest is not the same as the understanding of normal people. Gu Shenwei can only patiently follow him. "I'm sorry, I said wrong. The old man found that your martial arts is very good, so I will ask you."
"Yes, he didn't believe me at first, but he admired me later and said that he would talk to me all night long."
"He asked about the five-hole punch?" Gu Shen made a concrete point about his own problems.
"Yeah, he said that he wants to test me and asks if I know how to train the five-hole boxing to the highest level of the spleen."
"So you told him."
"Of course, how can this be very difficult to live with me." The high priest is like a child, revealing the smug color of depression. "When the heart fires into the spleen, the five holes must be stimulated to the heart, the potential must be stimulated, the spleen The realm of the earth is just the opposite. The soil is thick and heavy, and it needs to be infuriating and restrained.
The high priest began a long story, Gu Shenwei once saw the record of the five-hole boxing in the pile of ancient books, knowing that the other party is also the content of the book.
The old man of the wood was so confused that he was moved by the naive and pedantic high priest. He closed the practice of five-hole earthen fists according to the method he told. The result was naturally unsuccessful.
Gu Shenwei began to worry about the life of the high priest. It was a very strange thing that the old man entered the military camp and did not kill him first. "He asked you about the "No Book"?"
"Ah, "The Book of Nothing", that is the secret of martial arts that my Xuan Dufeng goes to the top of the birth castle. The martial arts in the world, no matter how you practice, there is an end, like the five-hole boxing, the highest in the spleen." There is no end to the Book of Nothing, there is no way, of course, there is no endless endless endless..."
The high priest was immersed in the illusion of glory and pride, and almost forgot to answer the question of the Dragon King. "The little man asked "The Book of Nothing", but unfortunately, the Holy King felt that this set of school was too magical and not suitable for circulation, so it would be It’s a pity that it’s ruined, not brought to the country of Xiangji.

The high priest has always respected the distant ancestors, and only in this matter is different from the holy king.
Most of the records on the predecessor of Jinpengbao in the ancient books are true and false. Gu Shen estimates that even if he is well-informed, he can't find out the truth, but some things can still be judged according to people's common sense. Of course, the king will not self-destruct the magic. For some reason, he did not bring out the stone castle. Perhaps the king himself did not come to the country of Xiangji. He died under the killer knife, and the descendants of the fugitives compiled a series of stories. .
Gu Shenwei’s guess is that he is not interested in the history of Shibao, and it’s not too late. The old man will camp at any time.
Resting, high priest, I will ask you again later.

When the Dragon King left, the high priest felt that he was still in his mind. He turned around in his mind and then said to himself, "The Dragon King is not as good as a small one."
Gu Shenwei misunderstood, the old man is likely to be really interested in the high priest, he only told the girl about this, the other people are still ambushing in place, regardless of whether the old man’s goal tonight is Shangguan or high priest Gu Shenwei’s strategy is the same: he shot him with a chaotic arrow.
The military camp gradually calmed down. Because the old man came to kill every night, the soldiers outside the ambush circle were waiting for the battle.
Just after the night, the old man came. He did not show up publicly, but used other means to show his acceptance of the Dragon King's challenge.
"Dragon King, little turtle son, you stabbed a knife on my stomach, the old man will not forget to die, wash your belly clean, I will still have a knife."
The old man of the wood is playing the seven-turn magic sound, which makes many people feel upset. Although it is not out of control, it is easy to expose the trail. The old man uses this way to find the ambush.
"Good girl, wait for me to lick a few knives on the Dragon King, and the rest of the wreck will be given to you, haha, not necessarily complete, guaranteed to be alive."
The old man has regained his skill and no longer needs the help of Shangguanru. He dares to say anything and knows which words can best hit her.
Shangguan’s face is red and red, but fortunately there is a night cover, and the last sympathy for the old man in the heart disappears.
Gu Shenwei does not matter, the old man has been shouting for a few days, he will not be irritated.
This is a duel that has a bearing on life and death. As long as this principle is adhered to, Gu Shenwei will not be cranky and there are many means of killing. In the mind of the killer, every means is justified.
The old man is more excited and the content is getting worse, but he doesn't enter the ambush. Although he is very self-satisfied, he is not stupid.
On several occasions, he tentatively stepped into a few steps, exposing his body, waiting for the ambush to respond, and immediately receding and disappearing into the darkness.
Gu Shen has patience. He knows that no matter how imperfect the killing process is, people will quickly forget all of this afterwards, and only remember the glory of the winner and the sadness of the deceased.
This time, the wood old man tossed the time is particularly long, after a full hour, he really has no vicious words to say, finally silence for a while, everyone feels a loose heart.
Less than a fragrant time, the voice of the old man was ringing again. This time, there was no seven-turn magic sound. The excitement was overwhelming. "Dragon King, goodbye, good girl, I will come back to you again."
He didn't even kill.
Gu Shenwei suddenly realized that she had made a big mistake.
Others have made more serious mistakes than him. The last sentence of the old man revealed his position, and a figure emerged from the ambush like an arrow.
If Shangguan can't stand the humiliation of the old man's words, he must have the evil spirits in his heart. In addition to killing, she has other ways to punish the enemy.