Small cold springs are famous for their turbulent turbulence, but few people know that their water is biting cold. Although it is a tributary of the cold spring, it is even more chilling than the cold spring. Even when it comes to the close, the water that rises up will shivering suddenly.
Although Daliang has begun to admire literature in recent years, the atmosphere of martial arts has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The people have always been strong and the martial arts world is prosperous, especially the civil and military officials in the court. Most of them are from aristocratic families and have a family background. Even if they do not have martial arts skills, they will train their muscles and bones since childhood. When they are six years old, they will start to nourish their energy, and they are mostly of superior internal strength. Therefore, the government and the country mostly have internal strength to protect their bodies, so they prefer to enjoy the scenery in Xiaolengquan, and they are not afraid of being penetrated by the cold air.
But Gu Qingchen had never learned any martial arts and ignored his internal strength.
Gu Qingchen walked into the pavilion, looked around inadvertently, and knew it. He stood in the pavilion and said, “It’s not hot yet. If it’s summer, I don’t know what kind of enjoyment it would be.” But Yan Zhi thought of him. Yanzhi has always been afraid of heat, and when summer comes, his body temperature will be higher than others.
Yanzhi must like this place. Gu Qingchen tried his best to put the medicine bag in his arms, and finally found out: “I have worked hard to bring this place, don’t you want to murder me? Why should I hide my head and tail? Come and let me see how you are capable!”
The atmosphere in the pavilion suddenly became tense.
Gu Qingchen was ridiculed and provoked the two little yellow sects, but he had no confidence in his heart.
The two little yellow gates looked at each other, and the one standing on the right said, “Your Highness, I really don’t understand what your highness said.”
Although I was respectful, the little yellow gate felt miserable. He was the same as the other person. Today, he came out with Gu Qingchen, and the ending was decided long ago. No matter whether it succeeds or fails, he can’t escape the word death. Now that he is approaching the showdown, the little yellow gate is relaxed.
Gu Qingchen thought in his mind that if he fought head-on, he would be only eleven years old. These two little yellow gates are naturally longer than him, regardless of their strength or skills. Now that things have come to this point, it is better to take the initiative instead of waiting for him to step into the other party’s plan. But… Gu Qingchen’s purpose is not to knock down the other party, but to lead the other party to the position he can see. If he can grab that thing…
Thinking of this, Gu Qingchen made up his mind and took a step forward without saying much. He even punched the small yellow gate on the right.
The little yellow door on the left was naturally much faster than the one on the right. He reached out and stabbed Gu Qingchen without saying a word, and there was a sharp knife on his hand. The little eunuch on the right flashed a silver light at the corner of his eyes, and he thought it was not good. He reached out and grabbed the wrist of the little yellow door on the left, twisted his backhand, removed the knife, sank the lower plate, and attacked Gu Qingchen’s lower body with a sweeping leg.
The person on the left just shrank because of the person on the right, but saw him move again. He was stunned and did not resist. The person on the rightXiao Huangmen let go of his hand, put his fist in his abdomen, and pushed it out with the jab, and pressed it up and down. Although it was not directly close to Gu Qingchen’s vital points, it forced him to avoid the attack for the time being.
Gu Qingchen saw the opportunity, a shiny flashed in his eyes, and he took a step back, but his hand controlled the fist that was attacking the little yellow gate according to the method of Yanzhi Sect. The opponent’s center of gravity was unstable and he rushed forward. Gu Qingchen retreated sideways and stepped into the position he saw.
Before the other little yellow sect could react, Gu Qingchen took advantage of the power of falling and pulled the little yellow sect with unstable center of gravity into the biting spring water.
The little yellow gate that was still standing could only watch Gu Qingchen and his companions fell down, and he could not move at all.
It was not that Xiao Huangmen refused, but just as the knife was removed, a sharp pain came from his shoulder. Although it was fleeting, he was shocked to find that he could not move even a finger. The little yellow gate tried hard to move its body. After a while, it felt lighter. He hurriedly ran to the place where Gu Qingchen and the little yellow gate fell into the water and looked down.
The spring water is just turbulent. After so long, how can you see a little shadow? Xiaohuangmen held the pavilion
After looking at the railing for a while, he didn’t dare to go down to investigate, so he had to grit his teeth, clench his fists, and turn around and hurried towards the inner palace.
Yu Guang glanced at the figure leaving Xiaohuangmen. Changle Qiyang felt a little relieved, but his heart was tugged.
Although Changle Qi Yang almost couldn’t help but take action when he saw Gu Qingchen start to take action, when he was about to take action, he remembered that he was afraid that there would still be ambush in the secret, so he forced himself to hold it back, but he still paid attention to the situation there and secretly decided to wait for an opportunity to take action.
While the little yellow gate was taking action, Changle Qiyang keenly saw a cold light flying towards the other side. Changle Qiyang’s heart jumped, and he was intimately lucky. The hidden weapon in his hand took action. The skillful force just made the hidden weapon there hit the acupoint of the little yellow gate.
Changle Qi Yang made a move, and naturally did not stop, chasing him in the direction of the cold light flying.