The Human Emperor

The first thousand five hundred and ninety-three chapters

"Su old!"

Just in front of Su Zhengchen, Wang Chongxi was down and bowed respectfully.

Su Zhengchen never let himself be called Master, but deep down, Wang Chong’s respect for Su Zhengchen is no less than his own master.

"You came."

Su Zhengchen looked up and smiled slightly, then pointed to the opposite bamboo chair:

"sit down."

Wang Chong broke into the Soviet government and took the initiative to visit Su Zhengchen. This did not happen before, but for his arrival, Su Zhengchen did not seem to have any surprise. Even before he arrived, he had already prepared a table of wine.

"Yes!"

Wang Chong took a ritual and quickly sat down on the bamboo chair.

Wang Chong’s eyes swept over the small square table in front of him, only to see a stack of peanuts on the table, a bowl of marinated beef, and a stack of green vegetables, which was the same as when he saw Su Zhengchen last time.

Su Xiangchen, who looked across the opposite side, saw Su Zhengchen's spirit and looked exactly the same as he remembered, but he didn't know why he saw Su Lao this time and gave Wang Chong the feeling that Su Lao seemed to be much older.

Only when Wang Chong looked carefully, he felt that there was no change in Su.

"Su, I am sorry, I was in front of the palace in the past few days, and I showed the ghosts and ghosts..."

Wang Chong quickly returned to God and apologized.

Although the power of the ghosts and ghosts is innocent, it is always a taboo in Datang. In the past, I did not know how many emperors and grandsons wanted to learn this practice, but they were rejected by Su Zhengchen.

It also includes some kings of Datang. Wang Chong was also thinking about this after he showed it.

Undoubtedly, this will bring a lot of trouble to Su Lao, which is why he took the initiative to go to Sufu and visit Su Zhengchen.

"I already know what you said."

Su Zhengchen said faintly, he did not wait for Wang Chong to finish, and he interrupted him. His look was calm and it seemed that he had already known what Wang Chong wanted to say.

Just looking at his look, it seems that there is no blame.

"Exactly, I have something to find you!"

Wang Chongwen said that he had raised his head and had to say that this was what he had not thought of before.

"Also ask the seniors to enlighten me!"

Wang Chong quickly returned to God and respectfully.

"Look at the swordsman you cast, I have to learn the swordsmanship in the whites. You should have learned all of them. Not enough, even if you have reached a high level, but some things are still not mastered, and the ghosts are not broken. You are doing this."

Su Zhengchen faintly said. When I spoke, I finally looked up and took a look at Wang Chong.

The words of Wang Chong were unexpected. Wang Chong first saw it, and then he understood it. His heart rushed through the warmth.

In front of the palace, he thought that he was still too arrogant, but looking at Su Lao’s appearance, he did not care about the trouble he had caused him. Instead, he cares about the flaws in his own practice and whether he Exhibited the power that should be in the process of destroying ghosts and ghosts.

On the other hand, Su Zhengchen did not seem to notice the change in Wang Chong's heart. In his food, **** stretched out, and a chopstick on the table immediately rose to his hand and fell into his hands.

Su Zhengchen quickly spread in front of Wang Chong with the sword of the Sui Dynasty.

Wang Chong didn't care about it at first, but only a few eyes, immediately changed his face.

The chopsticks in the hands of Su Zhengchen don't have the slightest strength, just like ordinary people wielding, but in Wang Chong's perception, that chopsticks is sharper, heavier and more terrible than any sword.

More than that, Wang Chong's mental strength is much stronger than that of the same level of warrior, so the feeling is more keen and meticulous. The chopsticks in the hands of Su Zhengchen have changed into another kind of thing. In Wang Chong’s eyes, he clearly saw countless squeaky swords, from the wooden chopsticks in the hands of Su Zhengchen, toward the whole The space is spreading away.

In Wang Chong’s eyes, the wooden chopsticks in the hands of Su Zhengchen have not only simply waved, but moved the entire space.

- But his hands clearly do not use any suffocation.

"How can this be?!"

Wang Chong’s heart vibrated and slammed his eyes wide open. Without using any helium, using a wooden chopstick can shake the entire space, which is beyond the understanding of Wang Chong's kendo.

This is no longer the category of the ghosts and ghosts. The ability that Su Lao has shown now is beyond the scope of the practice.

Hey!

"Do you see it clearly?"

When Su’s fingers were closed, the wooden chopsticks would be fixed in the air.

"Hey!"

With the voice of Su Lao, time seems to be still, the entire back garden, everything is fixed, even the wind seems to be still.

The next moment, the bang, the space vibration, just on the top of Su's head, there is no sign, the leaves on the eucalyptus branch suddenly vibrate, all the leaves fall all the time, but they have not fallen to the ground, they suddenly become one. A glimpse of it, like a hair falling down.

One of the leaves fell from Wang Chong's eyes. At that moment, Wang Chong saw clearly that the incisions of the leaves were as smooth as the mirror, and the effect of the sword gas cutting was exactly the same.

"!!!"

The oil lamp on the table, the fire swayed, for the first time, Wang Chong felt a deep earthquake.

If Su Lao Na is a sword, or if he uses a little bit of arrogance, even if the void is torn, Wang Chong will not have any surprise, but just waving a chopstick, there is no sword in his hand. Gas, this is incredible.

After going through the trip to the northwest, Wang Chong asked himself whether it is the horizon, the knowledge, the cultivation, or the strength. He has reached a new level. Even Song Yuanyi, Xuanyin and his ancestors are not his opponents. However, the hand that Su Zhengchen showed in front of him was simplified and simple, and even if he was too stupid, even Wang Chong could not ask himself.

But how is this possible?

It was at this time that Wang Chong carefully looked at Su Zhengchen in front of him and suddenly discovered one thing. With his five times the strength of the same level of the empire general, according to the truth, it should have been able to glimpse the true realm of Su Lao. However, the fact is that Wang Chong found that even now, Su Zhengchen is exactly the same in his eyes as he first met, just like an ordinary old man who does not have martial arts.

But even fools know that the legendary military **** of Datang can never be an ordinary old man who can't do anything.

"Hey!"

At this time, Wang Chong’s heart suddenly found something.

I just thought about it before, but at this time, I looked at it carefully and saw Su Zhengchen in front of me. If there is nothing in the air, his whole person and the table and chairs in front of him, the banyan tree with the leaves falling behind, the fallen leaves, the entire Sufu backyard, and even the The space around the four is integrated.

In Wang Chong's induction, he is a fallen leaf, a table, a gravel, or even a glimpse of air. In other words, he and the whole world are integrated.

"Master said, everything must be in line with nature..."

In the midst of it, the words that Xiao Jianjian said, sounded in Wang Chong’s mind. At this moment, Wang Chong seems to understand what.

"Is it felt? The so-called human law, the earth and the law, the heavens and the law, the Tao is natural. If you can't adapt to nature, all the young people will have nothing to lose."

Su Zhengchen said faintly, the sound did not fall. On a branch above his head, the three branches suddenly slammed, and the sound broke, and then the electric shot came out, and quickly shot to the right side of the body, only one blinked, and immediately disappeared into the night.

"what!"

At the same time, almost at the same time, accompanied by bursts of exclamation, two people from the distance of 100 meters away, three figures from the corner of the backyard, turned like a frightened rabbit over the wall, quickly disappeared outside.

"Beihai three old!"

Wang Chong’s eyes flashed and immediately recognized the breath of these people.

The three old people in Beihai are the people of Qi Wang. There is no doubt that what they worry about most is still happening. In front of the palace, the one-handed swordsmanship that he showed himself caught the attention of Qi Wang, and even sent the three old men of Beihai to sneak into the Sufu to find out the truth.

"Su, I am going to take them down!"

When Wang Chong is in shape, he is going to catch up with the three old people in Beihai. The royal family respects Su Lao, but has a lot of jealousy. If the three old people of Beihai see the incident of Su Lao in the ears of the royal family, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of trouble.

"No need!"

Su Zhengchen shook his head and seemed to care about the three old ladies of the North Sea who had left.

"Some things, pick it up, and the old man is old, what else is jealous."

Su Zhengchen faintly said.

"Su old..."

Wang Chong smashed and then sat down slowly.

"There is not much time. You listen carefully to me. I will only teach you the first time and the last time I will teach you."

Su Zhengchen Shen Sheng.

Wang Chong heard the words and quickly converge on his heart and is sitting in danger. Su Lao did not accept apprentices in his life. Although Xiao Jianjian had the name of a master and a teacher, in the strict sense, it was not considered to be the ancestor of Su Lao, and Su Lao did not teach him too much martial arts.

Wang Chong knows well how rare the opportunity is now.

"You remember that the ghosts and ghosts are not the bigger the better, your vision is still in the practice itself, whether it is the destruction of ghosts and ghosts, or the great yin and yang of your body, your power is often only It’s from yourself, like this.”

In Wang Chong's gaze, Su Zhengchen erected a finger. The next moment, a sigh of even a thinner hair than the hair, burst out from the fingertips of Sue.

At first glance, Wang Chong still didn't see anything, but when Wang Chong followed the direction of the sword and looked up, he looked up at the sword that was thinner than the hair, and went straight all the way. Passing through the void, I have never been to the top of the sky, the depths of the darkness.

"This!!!"

Seeing this simple and simple sword silk, Wang Chong’s eyes widened and his heart rose steeply.

The swordsmanship of the ordinary warriors broke out, and it was quite amazing to reach 100 feet. The warriors like Wang Chong, if they gather into a silk, can reach seven or eight hundred meters or even one kilometer, but this is the old one. Yan Jiansi, looks endless, has been through the whole world, and even has more strength.

In the process of Jianqi bursting, the sword in the hands of Su Zhengchen did not seem to have the slightest loss, which is incredible!

This is equivalent to an ordinary person throwing a stone out of 30,000 meters.