Chapter 74 The Road Ahead Is Long, I Hope We Won’t Meet Again! (Please Subscribe and Give Me a Monthly Ticket) (1/2)

Cheng Guang didn't know that Old Deng had come and left.

After practicing and resting for a while, Old Deng didn't come after all.

He couldn't hold on to the teaching once a day.

Cheng Guang shook his head and laughed, and didn't plan to send someone to invite Old Deng to come. After all, Old Deng was a strong man in the heavenly realm, standing at the top of this world.

This casual and free-spirited temperament is not something that ordinary people can learn.

The next day, Cheng Guang met Old Deng in the brothel, and he didn't show his face at other times.

On the third day, it was the last day of martial arts teaching agreed with Old Deng.

Today, at dawn, Old Deng appeared in front of Cheng Guang.

His originally gray hair looked even more messy at this time, as if he was thinking about something, but couldn't think of it, and he was a little tangled and scratching his hair.

He scratched his hair like this.

Old Deng looked tired, but also a little excited.

Because he found that the artistic conception of the Tiangang Stars that Cheng Guang showed last night seemed deeper than he imagined.

After getting a hint of inspiration from Cheng Guang last night, Old Deng suddenly felt that his cultivation had improved a bit, and hurried back to his residence, wanting to catch this inspiration.

But this inspiration is like time.

The more you want to catch it.

The more you can't catch it.

This made Old Deng so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and couldn't help jumping up and down a little, and his hair was pulled into a mess.

When he was undecided, Old Deng planned to start from the origin.

Carefully recall and comprehend Cheng Guang's practice process, as well as the artistic conception of the Tiangang Stars that Cheng Guang comprehended.

Cheng Guang's Tiangang Stars are different from his.

The artistic conception seems to start from an original point, and many stars are produced during the diffusion and explosion.

This is something Old Deng has never thought of.

A small point, exploded...

Can so many stars be born?

Old Deng was puzzled. He pondered for a whole night but couldn't figure it out.

But he felt vaguely...

The martial arts that Cheng Guang had comprehended might be the right way.

Even though he now had his own Tiangang Xingdou cultivation method.

But.

If he could grasp this inspiration and get the answer.

His cultivation would probably climb another level.

After thinking for a long time, Old Deng decided to make a decision that went against his ancestors.

First, go and ask Cheng Guang for advice.

The day before yesterday, Old Deng taught Cheng Guang martial arts himself, but today he was asking him for advice. For a moment, Old Deng couldn't figure out whether this world was too absurd or Cheng Guang was too absurd.

On the road of cultivation, the one who has achieved success comes first.

Old Deng couldn't care less. When the sky was just overcast, the light blue sky was permeated with a light orange-red color. He stepped on the sunlight and came to Cheng Guang's courtyard and found Cheng Guang.

"Senior Deng."

Cheng Guang smiled and greeted Old Deng after seeing him, quite respectfully.

Old Deng waved his hand and coughed, "Cheng boy, you don't have to call me senior. I said, I don't care about this. You can just call me Old Deng."

After hearing what Old Deng said, Cheng Guang followed Old Deng's temperament. He didn't feel any pressure when getting along with Old Deng.

Old Deng was easy-going, just like a real old farmer, so he didn't insist too much.

He laughed and called out.

"Old Deng, today is the last day. What do you want to teach me before you leave?"

Old Deng smiled awkwardly, then raised his eyes and glared at Cheng Guang, looking like he was asking for a fight.

"You kid, the skills I have are the most valuable in Tiangang Stars. If it weren't for your grandfather, Old Cheng, begging me, I wouldn't teach you."

As he said that, Old Deng sighed again.

"The martial arts of your Cheng family are too overbearing and too dependent on killing. If you want to practice to the peak, you must step on mountains of corpses and seas of blood."

"Your father was forced to learn, but when it comes to you, he won't let you learn."

"That old man Cheng treats you, his grandson, much better than his son. Is this because of the relationship between generations?"

At the end of his speech, Old Deng muttered to himself again.

Cheng Guang laughed for a moment when he heard it. He didn't know what to say, so he simply didn't respond.

After Old Deng pulled Cheng Guang to talk about this and that for a few more sentences, he wanted to ask Cheng Guang directly, but he couldn't bring himself to do it, so he simply coughed lightly and said.

"Cheng Guang, boy, try practicing Tiangang Xingdou in the courtyard. I want to see if you have mastered this martial arts well."

Cheng Guang didn't think much about it. He first asked Qingluan beside him to prepare some tea for Old Deng, and then went to the courtyard to practice.

He has already mastered the martial arts of Tiangang Xingdou to the initial level of enlightenment.

He took a deep breath, then swung his fingers, moving them in the air like the trajectory of the stars in the universe. In an instant, the sand and stones on the ground in the courtyard seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and vibrated slightly.

Cheng Guang closed his eyes, as if he was sensing the rising sun, and at the same time immersed in his own inner world.

His consciousness wandered in his body, feeling the beating of every muscle and the conduction of every nerve.

At the same time, an indescribable meaning spread from Cheng Guang's body.

The artistic conception that belongs to the initial enlightenment realm of Tiangang Xingdou spread silently.

Old Deng's eyes widened slightly at this moment.

He seemed to see a black spot explode on Cheng Guang's body, producing countless bright stars.

Stars surrounded Cheng Guang like children.

Suddenly.

Old Deng seemed to see Cheng Guang transformed into a star.

Tiangang Stars, can you also regard yourself as a star?

Old Deng stared with his old eyes, dryly looking at Cheng Guang waving his body in the open space in the yard.

It seemed that Cheng Guang had opened the door to a whole new world for him invisibly.

At this time, every time Cheng Guang waved his hand, Old Deng felt that he was hitting his old face.

He just felt his old face flushed.

In name, he was learning from Cheng Guang, but in fact, he was stealing his skills.

It can't be said to be stealing, after all, he is still Cheng Guang's guide.

It's just that Cheng Guang's path is completely different from his.

It's more advanced and more powerful than his.

Old Deng suppressed his guilt and watched Cheng Guang silently.

After Cheng Guang finished a round of practice and wiped the sweat from his forehead, he came back to his senses with a bit of reluctance.

It seemed that he hadn't seen enough.

"Old Deng, how is my understanding of martial arts?"

"It should be considered normal, right?"

Cheng Guang took a sip of the tea handed over by Qingluan, moistened his throat, and looked at Old Deng and asked.

Old Deng was silent for a while when he heard Cheng Guang's question.

Normal level?

There are not many people who are qualified to practice my Tiangang Star Fighting.

The only one who has learned Tiangang Star Fighting and really got started is you, Cheng.

If it looks like this, it seems to be considered normal.

After all, there is no one else except you.

But, is this normal level too high?

Old Deng's old face was a little bit tense, and after the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he said vaguely:

"Well, it's okay."

Cheng Guang got the response from Old Deng, and he felt much more relaxed.

It seems that his comprehension is not bad.

At first, he heard Old Deng boasting about the Tiangang Stars, saying that he would only teach for three days. If you can't learn it in three days, you can't learn it in your whole life.

In the end, that's it?

Cheng Guang inexplicably wanted Old Deng to give him a little more difficulty.

When thinking about this, Old Deng suddenly asked:

"That Cheng boy, let me ask you, in your eyes, how do the stars exist?"

Cheng Guang glanced at Old Deng.

He found that when Old Deng asked this question, his expression was a little unnatural. He used to be casual and free, but when asking this question, he was a little shy like a girl.

No, I'm asking a question, why are you so nervous?

You're shy, right?

How come Old Deng asked this serious question in such a shy manner, which made me feel a little wrong?

Cheng Guang suppressed the strange thoughts in his mind, but did not think much about it. He just looked up at the sky and said:

"In my opinion, the stars in the sky and the earth are all the same. They are essentially composed of atomic particles."

"The earth under our feet is also a star if we look at it from the perspective of the stars in the sky."

"As for us living in it, we are also part of it."

Old Deng looked at Cheng Guang in surprise. He did not expect Cheng Guang to say such a thing.

Although he did not understand what atoms and particles were.

But he still understood the general meaning of Cheng Guang.

"So, you also regard yourself as a star?"

Old Deng asked.

Cheng Guang was puzzled: "Is it not possible?"

Not that it is not possible.

The key is that I, an old man, did not think of this.

Old Deng felt a little sour in his heart, and he also looked up at the sky with Cheng Guang. After hesitating, he asked the most important question for him.

"Cheng boy, how do you think stars are born?"

"I feel destruction and rebirth from your artistic conception. A black spot explodes and produces thousands of stars. Is this what you think is the origin of stars?"

Cheng Guang nodded.

He was actually a little confused. As a time traveler, he would have come into contact with the knowledge of how the universe was born.

When practicing Tiangang Stars, he unconsciously integrated what he thought the stars in the universe looked like.

"Why?" Old Deng didn't understand.

He lowered his head and muttered to himself.

He couldn't figure it out. A black spot exploded and produced thousands of stars. What was that black spot?

Old Deng felt that he had caught the inspiration vaguely, but he had no clue at all, and his brows couldn't help but frowned.

Cheng Guang didn't understand much about these things. Seeing Old Deng's absent-minded look, he laughed and shook his head.

"Old Deng, don't think too much. There are not so many whys in this world. I don't know why either. I probably just... feel this way."

Cheng Guang didn't know why at all.

Although he was a time traveler, he didn't understand this kind of professional knowledge. The origin of the universe was a small black dot. After the Big Bang, it became the familiar universe.

Before the explosion.

No one knows where the small black dot came from.

Cheng Guang couldn't explain it clearly, so he didn't say much.

He just stood there in a daze, looking up at the sky, as if he was thinking about something, Old Deng, and busy with his own things.

Until the evening.

Cheng Guang found that Old Deng was still looking at the sky.

Old Dengtou just stood in the courtyard, staring at the sky, his eyes deep and focused, as if he was looking at a heavenly book that no one can decipher.

The whole day, his body did not move.

Even the sound of breathing was inaudible.

Cheng Guang couldn't figure out what Old Deng was looking at in the sky. Was he still struggling with what happened just now?

Cheng Guang knew that something was not right about Old Dengtou's state at this time. It seemed that he was distracted when he was thinking about something.

Cheng Guang specifically told Qingluan not to let his servants disturb Old Dengtou.

The next day, the sun rose.

The bright sunshine hit Old Dengtou's face, leaving deep shadows, making his facial features even more aware of the depth.

He stared at the sky for a whole day.

Like a stone monument, quietly watching time.

His face was old and wrinkled, but his deep eyes shone like stars, bright and firm.

At sunrise, the distant sky was stained with a layer of red, and Lao Dengtou suddenly came back to his senses.

A smile appeared on his face.

He seemed to understand something, as if he understood something, and as if he was relieved.

Be filled with inner peace and contentment.

The breath on his body fluctuated slightly.

In the sky, there was a vague vision, and the golden glow began to appear.

Old Deng raised his head and looked up, then waved his hand with slight interest.

All the visions that were about to appear in the sky were wiped out.

It didn't cause any big noise.

However, the vitality of the entire Kyoto, and even the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, was faintly trembling.

Not visible.

In the Imperial Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

A majestic gaze was cast towards Old Deng's head.

Old Dengtou seemed to have noticed something, and nodded in the direction of the palace with a smile.

He looked at Old Deng's head several times with majestic eyes, seeming a little surprised.

silence.

"How many realms of heaven and humanity are there?"

A majestic and deep voice sounded in Old Dengtou's ears.

A smile appeared on Old Dengtou's old face, and he said with a smile: "It's the second level."

"Um."

He responded and silently stared behind Lao Deng's head for a while.

That majestic gaze slowly retracted.

When he looked back, he was slightly trembling, not as calm as he looked on the surface.

At the same time, old men's exclamations could be heard from time to time in various sects and hidden families in the Zhou Dynasty.

"This, the breath..."

"Heaven takes action..."

"It seems to be the one from Tianji Sect..."

"He's actually stronger?"

"After all these years, has another heavenly being finally entered the second realm? I didn't expect that it would be the one from the Tianji Sect who was the first to break through."

A series of exclamations came from the secret place, and countless eyes were cast on Kyoto, where Old Dengtou took action.

And in the Wanxiang Garden of Zhenguo Palace, where countless powerful people are paying attention.

But it was calm.

Even the servants who were cleaning the Wanxiang Garden would not have thought that there was a heavenly being who had broken through a small realm right under his nose.

Although it is a small realm, after reaching the realm of gods and humans, each small realm is equivalent to a big reincarnation, and it cannot be broken through easily.

Some people, after breaking through to the realm of heaven and humans, are trapped in the first realm of heaven and humans for countless years and never touch the threshold of the second realm of heaven and humans.

Even though the emperors among the four major dynasties today are all in the realm of heaven and human, most of them are only at the level of heaven and human.

At this time, Old Dengtou had broken through the two realms of heaven and man, and was already standing at the pinnacle of the human world.

In the entire human world in the four directions, people with cultivation levels of both heaven and human realms can be counted on one hand.

You can imagine how shocking this was.

And at the place where the incident occurred.

But it was so calm.

Most people didn't notice it, and they didn't know that there was another strong person in the realm of heaven and human in this world.

Only those who have reached the realm of heaven and humans and have a close connection with heaven and earth can detect it.

"Old Dengtou? Have you finished reading?"

Cheng Guang woke up, yawned, walked out of the room, and when he looked at Old Deng in the courtyard, he found that he was no longer looking at the sky, but had a smile on his face, looking intoxicated.

When Old Dengtou heard Cheng Guang's voice, he came to his senses and nodded slightly.

Looking at Cheng Guang, he felt a little embarrassed.

To be honest, he was able to break through the realm of heaven and man this time only because of Cheng Guang's guidance.

If it weren't for Cheng Guang's insights that directly broke his cognitive pattern, he would have probably spent more years if he wanted to break through to the realm of heaven and human.

Cheng Guang's words directly saved him a hundred years of effort.

Old Dengtou looked regretful.

He originally wanted to take advantage of Old Man Cheng, the Duke of Zhen, so he agreed to come to the Duke of Zhen's mansion to teach his grandson the Tiangang Star Dou.

but……

Why did he come here and be taught something?

It's hard to repay such a debt of gratitude.

There has not been a strong person in the realm of heaven and man in the world for hundreds of years. Because of Cheng Guang's breakthrough this time, he doesn't know if he will ever have the chance to repay this kindness in his life.

Lao Deng was old for the first time. When he thought that he still owed such a huge favor at his age, he wanted to cry.

Looking at Cheng Guang, his lips moved a few times, but no words came out.

Just nod.

Old Deng looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Well, Cheng boy, to be honest, I have made a breakthrough in my cultivation because of your guidance. Although I am also very intelligent, after all, I was the number one genius in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but your guidance also played a role."

"Let's put it this way, Cheng boy, I can agree to any request of yours. If you want any princess or witch, tell me in the future, and I will try my best to get it back for you."

"Even if you want the Queen of Wei to warm your bed, I can help you."

When Cheng Guang heard this, he laughed dumbly, "I thought it was something else, but that's it."

"I don't want anything, it's good that you can make a breakthrough in your cultivation, old Deng."

Cheng Guang didn't take Old Deng's words to heart.

Old Deng was furious, "Alas, you kid, don't you take me, old Deng, seriously, right? I'm not bragging, just make a request, and I will satisfy you now."

Old Deng is now only thinking about trying to trick Cheng Guang into returning his favor.

Otherwise, for such a great favor, Old Deng really didn't know what he could do to repay it.

After all, Cheng Guang is the son of the Duke of Zhenguo, and there must be a lot of troubles around him.

If Cheng Guang asks him for help again in the future, he doesn't know what kind of trouble he will get into.

He is just an old man who wants to spend his old age in peace.

But he can't stand it, and can't withstand any big storms.

Old Deng wanted Cheng Guang to make a request casually, but found that Cheng Guang didn't seem to care about his promise at all.

You know.

He is a celestial being.

Even before breaking through the second realm, he was one of the few celestial beings in Da Zhou.

Why can this kid ignore me so much?

Old Deng was a little depressed.

Cheng Guang smiled and said, "It's really okay, Old Deng, you don't have to worry about it, I didn't help you with anything."

"Besides, you taught me the Tiangang Stars. You taught me more. Those few words I said casually are nothing."

Cheng Guang seemed to guess that Old Deng had gained some insights from his question.

But he didn't care about these things. There was no need to ask Old Deng to do anything for him for these two or three casual words.

There was no need at all.

But Old Deng shook his head, "No, Cheng kid, one thing for one thing."

"You must say one thing today."

Old Deng didn't want to save face anymore.

In order to avoid big troubles in the future, let Cheng Guang say a request first, satisfy him, and return the favor.

Cheng Guang was helpless. His arm was held tightly by Old Deng, and he couldn't move. It seemed that if he didn't say a request today, Old Deng would not let him move.

In the entire Zhenguo Mansion, only Old Deng dared to do this.

"Old Deng, if you say that, I can't think of it for a while. How about this, if I encounter any life-threatening situation in the future, you can save my life?"

After Cheng Guang finished speaking, Old Deng was overjoyed and quickly let go of Cheng Guang's body. He seemed to be afraid that Cheng Guang would regret it, and he took out a piece of paper and pen from somewhere.

"Okay, okay, this is good. If you encounter any life-threatening situation, I will save your life."

"Come on, Cheng boy, let's sign and seal. This is the only promise. The favor of teaching and learning between us will be severed. You don't owe me, and I don't owe you."

While speaking, he also pulled Cheng Guang's hand and signed and sealed.

After the red handprint was pressed on the white paper, Old Deng put it away solemnly.

Immediately, Old Deng showed a bright smile on his face.

I felt that this favor was too easy.

After all, Cheng is the son of the Duke of Zhenguo. When he goes out, he has to have guards of all sizes. Moreover, his grandfather is the Duke of Zhenguo, and his father is the director of the Lighting Department of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Such a powerful person is basically unlikely to encounter any life-threatening danger.

Even if he encounters it, Old Deng feels that he does not need to take action, and the old man of the Duke of Zhenguo will also take action.

Bloody profit, bloody profit!

Just pay back the favor! !

Old Deng is very happy. Cheng Guang looks at Old Deng and laughs for a while, not knowing what to say.

This old Deng seems to have suffered some loss in repaying favors, which makes him extremely cautious now.

Can't wait to repay the favor.

He is even unwilling to delay for a minute or a second.

It's amazing.

However, it's not a loss for me.

It's good to have Old Deng, a person in the realm of heaven and man, to protect my life.

It's a layer of insurance for my life.

Old Deng collected the paper with the signature, thought for a moment, and drew a little starlight with his fingertips, tapping it lightly on Cheng Guang's forehead.

"This little starlight mark can let me sense your existence."

"If your life is in danger, call me through this starlight. As long as you are still in the Four Directions Human World, I can be by your side at the first time."

"Of course, it can only be used once, don't play around."

After that, Old Deng didn't care about Cheng Guang and left on his own.

"Old man, I should go back to Tianji Sect. The world is long and the road is long. Cheng boy, I hope we don't see each other again."

Cheng Guang: "..."

…………

Old Deng left.

He came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

As soon as Old Deng left, Cheng Guang was called over by Cheng Zhihai.

"Guang'er, where is Senior Deng?"

As soon as Cheng Guang arrived, Cheng Zhihai couldn't wait to ask.

Cheng Guang said: "He left, just left."

Cheng Zhihai's face was slightly stunned, and his majestic tiger eyes showed some regret, "Senior Deng left so quickly."

Cheng Zhihai murmured to himself, then looked at Cheng Guang and said: "Guang'er, you haven't made Senior Deng unhappy during this period, right?"

Cheng Guang shook his head.

Cheng Zhihai breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good, this Senior Deng was already extraordinary, and now he is... even more extraordinary..."

"Fortunately, before he broke through, your grandfather asked him to come and teach you martial arts. If you go to him now, I'm afraid that even if you empty your family's assets, you may not be able to invite this Senior Deng."

Cheng Guang didn't care about what Cheng Zhihai said.

If Cheng Zhihai knew that old Deng was able to break through because of him, I don't know what he would think.

After chatting for a few words, Cheng Zhihai also opened the main topic of this time, looking at Cheng Guang with a doting look on his face.

"Guang'er, the martial arts competition between the Great Zhou and the Great Wei is about to begin. I have arranged for you to join the Lighting Division, which is necessary for you to collect the names and cultivation realms of those who participated in the martial arts competition in the Great Wei Dynasty."

"Don't worry too much, Guang'er, just go through the motions. Dad has already collected all the information. During the martial arts competition, you can go around there more often, look around, pretend, and then go directly to the Lighting Division to submit the task."

As he said, Cheng Zhihai handed a thick stack of rice paper materials full of text to Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang took it and took a rough look at it, with a strange look on his face.

In it, not only the appearance, name and cultivation realm of every student who participated in the martial arts competition in the Great Wei Dynasty, but also the more secret cultivation method, when they killed people, and how many people they killed were recorded in detail.

If he were to collect these materials alone, I don't know how long it would take.

Cheng Zhihai was good, and he helped him settle the matter directly.

There was no need to even go to the door to ask.

It really just needed to go through the motions.

Cheng Guang responded, and thought of the black-robed people mentioned in the system task prompt.

I don't know how those black-robed people sneaked into the Great Zhou Martial Academy.

They were able to cast restrictions inside the Great Zhou Martial Academy, and even the people in the Lighting Department didn't notice anything unusual.

Even after the investigation, there was no trace.

In addition, the massacre of the black-robed people was not to leave no one alive, at least many people survived.

Perhaps those black-robed people did not sneak into the Great Zhou Martial Academy from outside, but were students of the Great Zhou Martial Academy, or students of the Great Wei Martial Academy.

It's a pity that the system task prompt did not list in detail how many people survived after the massacre.

Otherwise, Cheng Guang only needs to check one by one according to the list.

And Cheng Guang knew that the number of people who survived must be quite large.

Otherwise, if everyone else died and you were the only one still alive, it would be basically the same as jumping the wolf.

Cheng Guang thought about this and decided to take the information back and read it carefully to see if he could find some traces of the black-robed man from the information.

Cheng Zhihai saw that Cheng Guang seemed to be worried and thought of something, so he couldn't help but comfort him:

"Guang'er, the martial arts taught by Senior Deng are too difficult. You can't learn them for a while. Don't worry about it. At most, Dad will find you other simpler martial arts with good quality."

"The Blood Sea Mad Blade of our Cheng family is too murderous, too bitter and tiring, and it is not suitable for you."

"And your grandfather also suspected that this martial art also has certain restrictions on fertility, otherwise how could my Cheng family have been a single-lineage for three generations? In order to let you give birth to our Cheng family, your grandfather would never let me teach you the Blood Sea Mad Blade."

"Otherwise, under my careful teaching, your martial arts comprehension speed must be rapid."

Cheng Zhihai was quite emotional.

Cheng Guang's mouth twitched a few times, and he said, "Dad, I learned it."

"It's okay if you can't learn it, it's okay..." Cheng Zhihai was still comforting.

Cheng Guang had no choice but to repeat it again.

"I learned it."

Cheng Zhihai was slightly stunned after hearing this, as if he was stuck, and blinked in disbelief.

"Really learned it?"

Cheng Guang nodded.

Cheng Zhihai's face froze, and stiffened for a while, with a huge surprise in his majestic eyes.

"Among the many martial arts in the world, Senior Deng's Tiangang Xingdou is the most difficult to comprehend. My son can learn Tiangang Xingdou, which is already half a step into the realm of heaven and man!"

"Guang'er, you have the appearance of a heaven and man!"

Cheng Zhihai's calm temperament as a superior was gone at this time, his face was full of joy, and he was a little at a loss for a while, not knowing how to express his current mood.

Cheng Guang listened to Cheng Zhihai's praise, and felt his face flushed, and a lot of goose bumps all over his body.

He felt uneasy.

If Cheng Zhihai praised him again, he was afraid that he could dig out a room under his feet.

He immediately slipped away.

It was already past noon when he returned to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

The weather of Bailu was actually a bit sultry.

Qingluan was wearing a green floral dress, her hair was disheveled, and her fair face was shining in the evening glow.

The jade hairpin, a small ornament he bought yesterday, was already pinned in his hair.

Although the price was not expensive, it looked strangely good on Qingluan's head.

Qingluan also seemed to like this hairpin, and would fiddle with it with his hands from time to time.

When he noticed that Cheng Guang was returning home, he stood up in surprise and walked towards Cheng Guang to greet him.

"Your Majesty, what did the head of the family say?"

Qingluan asked curiously.

Cheng Guang walked to the pavilion and sat down.

Bai Shuxuan, who was on the side like a black cat, slowly moved closer and put her jade face to Cheng Guang's hand. Cheng Guang only needed to raise his hand to touch her red lips and hair.

Cheng Guang raised his hand and touched Bai Shuxuan's head like he was petting a cat.

While touching it, he put the rice paper he took out from Cheng Zhihai on the table.

"Let me join the Light Bearer Division. Before that, I have to go through the motions."

"Cut scene?" Qingluan didn't quite understand.

Cheng Guang nodded: "It's just a simple collection of information. He has already collected it for me. I just need to wander around there."

Qingluan pursed her red lips and chuckled: "Looking at it this way, it's quite simple. I don't need to bother you anymore."

Cheng Guang's eyes remained unchanged, as calm as water, as he flipped through the rice paper on the table.

While browsing, Cheng Guang stroked Bai Shuxuan's jade face with one hand.

The rice paper is filled with words.

Cheng Guang looked carefully.

"My name is Yin Bojun, 23 years old, a third-year student of the Great Wei Martial Arts Academy, fourth-level spiritual power realm, martial arts Burning Heaven Palm, mid-level supernatural power level."

"My name is Bao Qifeng. He is 24 years old. He is a second-year student at the Great Wei Martial Arts Academy. He is at the fifth level of Kaishen Realm. His martial arts is unknown. He rarely fights against others."

"My name is Ji Cunfu, 22 years old, a fifth-year student of the Great Wei Martial Arts Academy. He is in the fourth level of magical power. He is a martial arts expert with Chifeng Fist and a medium-quality magical power."

"..."

Cheng Guang flipped through page after page, and most of the information about the students of the Great Wei Martial Academy was recorded on it.

Not only when did he join the Great Wei Wuyuan, but also how many years it has been since he joined the Great Wei Wuyuan was clearly stated.

In fact, many levels of magical powers are also distinguished.

Very thin.

Too thin.

Even if it is so detailed, there are many people whose martial arts column is marked unknown, and they can easily pass it by saying that they rarely fight with other people.

Among the more than a thousand people in the Wei Martial Academy, there were only about a dozen people who had such descriptions.

If Cheng Guang didn't know what was going to happen in the future, even if he saw this ominous situation, he would only be puzzled that there are still people in this world who have not taken action.

I just wondered for a moment and didn't think much about it.

After all, not all warriors are willing to be competitive and hide their trump cards.

There are many martial arts students who deliberately try not to take action before the martial arts competition.

In the past, Cheng Guang didn't think anything was wrong, but now, when Cheng Guang saw the information on the rice paper, he suddenly felt that things had become interesting.

If there really are people in black robes in the Great Wei Martial Academy.

Does it mean that the man in black robe is actually from the Wei side?

Let's have a scene where the thief shouts to catch the thief.

Yes or no, Cheng Guang still needs to verify it again. He has to see if there are many students at the Great Zhou Martial Arts Academy with unknown text marks written on them among the students who participated in the martial arts competition.

"Song Yunqi."

Cheng Guang suddenly spoke.

In the shadow of the pavilion, Song Yunqi's figure appeared. He looked at Cheng Guang respectfully and saluted: "Your Majesty."

Cheng Guang's eyes fell on Song Yunqi and asked: "Does the Deng-Zhou Department have detailed information on the students of the Great Zhou Martial Academy who participated in the martial arts competition?"

Song Yundi nodded and said: "Yes!"

Cheng Guang nodded slightly: "Go get one and show it to me."

Song Yunqi nodded quickly and responded.

Logically speaking, the information collected by the Lighting Division cannot be consulted by anyone other than those in the department.

If you want to access intelligence information, there are many permission levels within the Lighting Department.

But, these rules are fine for other people, but when it comes to the prince, they have to change.

Song Yunqi is not a person who accepts death. When he should adapt, he will definitely adapt without any ambiguity.

Not long after.

Song Yunqi returned again, holding a stack of rice papers in his hand, which seemed to be full of copybooks.

Although the handwriting is messy, you can tell what the words are.

The ink on it hasn't dried yet.

Cheng Guang's eyes fell on Song Yunqi and found that Song Yunqi's hands were still trembling slightly.

It seems like I have done too much craft work.

Cheng Guang pursed his lips slightly and said with a smile, "It's hard for you."

The information of the Damp Holder cannot be shown to outsiders. Even if Cheng Guang is the eldest son, some things cannot be brought to light.

When Song Yunqi copied a piece of information, he also avoided his responsibility in a certain way and at the same time allowed Cheng Guang to obtain the information.

Very flexible.

Song Yunqi smiled and said, "You should do things for the prince."

After saying that, Song Yunqi slowly retreated, and his figure disappeared into the shadows again.

Cheng Guang's eyes retracted and fell on the group of people from the Great Zhou Martial Academy who were going to participate in the martial arts competition.

The name of the first person in the Great Zhou Martial Academy caught his eye first.

Just one look made Cheng Guang smile.

"Qiao Songshan, a fourth-year student of the Great Zhou Martial Academy, a fourth-level supernatural power realm, a master of martial arts and a top-notch magical power."

"This idiot actually went to participate in the martial arts competition."

"I just said, during this period, he has already returned to Kyoto, how can he still be patient and not come to me?"

"He must have been locked up at home by Uncle Shen Yong to practice in seclusion."

Cheng Guang laughed dumbly, put Qiao Songshan's information aside, and looked through other people's information.

There are many students participating in the Da Zhou Wuyuan this time, most of them are powerful and noble, and only a few are poor students.

Many poor students want to stand out, so basically no one can hide their skills.

However, Cheng Guang was surprised to find that many poor students in Da Zhou had "unknown" written in the martial arts column.

There are also many people with the "unknown" text mark on the Da Zhou powerful side.

The number is vaguely similar.

Is this some kind of coincidence?

Cheng Guang spread out two piles of rice paper and spread them flat on the table. He wrote down all the names of the Da Wei and Da Zhou participating in the martial arts competition this time, and also paid special attention to those who were marked with the "unknown" text mark.

After a moment.

Cheng Guang narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The two major martial arts academies of Da Wei and Da Zhou, the people marked with "unknown" and mysterious martial arts, are surprisingly consistent.

If these people marked with the word "unknown" are likely to be those black-robed people...

That is to say...

The black-robed people are not exclusive to the Great Wei, nor are they exclusive to the Great Zhou, but a third party?

Cheng Guang frowned, thinking, one hand slowly stroked Bai Shuxuan like a cat, and the other hand gently pressed the center of his eyebrows.

"If it is a third party, who are the forces of the third party?"

"They first arranged Bai Shuxuan to lure me out of the city, and then assassinated me..."

"Later, they slaughtered the two dynasties of the Great Zhou and the Great Wei in the competition and disrupted the relationship and situation between the two countries."

"They used all means to make the Great Zhou chaotic..."

"What is their purpose in doing this?"

Doubts appeared in Cheng Guang's mind.

It was as if a huge mystery enveloped him in it, and the surroundings were extremely dark, leaving him at a loss.

Cheng Guang thought for a long time and slowly exhaled.

He slowly put away the rice paper printed with the information of the students of the martial arts academies of the major dynasties.

There is no hurry now.

Even if those black-robed people have big plans.

This time it is not aimed at him.

He was just a passer-by who was accidentally injured.

If the black-robed men were too powerful, he would temporarily avoid their sharp edge and not have a direct conflict with them.

If the black-robed men were just like that, with the forbidden pill in his hand, he might be able to take advantage of the situation and fish in troubled waters.

Just as Cheng Guang was thinking, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from outside the courtyard gate.

Tap, tap, tap.

The sound of horse hooves was slow and powerful, and kept approaching.

"Boss~"

A rough voice came from outside the courtyard gate.

It was Qiao Songshan.

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