Master of Martial Arts, please enjoy a drunken revelry in the martial world.

"If it doesn't work out, just retreat. There's more to the world than just the Ming Dynasty."

Gu Santong waved his hand dismissively, not thinking it was a big deal at all.

With his martial arts skills, even after leaving the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Wushi really couldn't do anything about him.

Unless Zhu Wushi personally leads a team to hunt them down.

But if that happens, wouldn't the young emperor take advantage of Zhu Wushi's absence and wipe out the entire Dragon Guard Manor?

Zhu Wushi wouldn't do something so foolish.

His current status is the result of decades of hard work, so why would he give it up for a woman?

At the end, he was in great turmoil because of Su Xin's death, not because he was truly willing to give up the throne for Su Xin.

Otherwise, the two stabs that Gui Haiyi and Duan Tianya stabbed him would have been unnecessary.

"You've thought things through quite well. I thought you'd stay and fight Iron-Blooded Marquis to the death."

Gu Qianbei laughed.

"If it weren't for Su Xin and Fei Er, I might have done this."

But now that I have a family, I can't just fight back against what I'm told.

I'll have to wait until I break through to the Celestial Realm and perfect my Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill before I can do it.

I was too reckless back then, which gave that old pig a chance.

People need to learn their lesson.

I've wasted twenty years of my life on this mistake; I should learn my lesson by now.

Gu Santong smiled.

His smile was somewhat complicated.

There was joy, there was melancholy, and even a touch of confusion and panic.

This is what a man is like when he takes on family responsibilities.

The innocence of youth will eventually transform into compromise with society.

The world is never as teenagers see it, so they will eventually grow up, face it, and even become part of what they once hated.

The dragon never faces the hero, but rather its former self.

Gu Qianbei patted Gu Santong on the shoulder.

"You've grown up."

Gu Santong rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"You're talking like you're my father."

"Those who are accomplished are teachers."

"Go away, go away. How come I never noticed you were so annoying before?"

Gu Santong said irritably.

Gu Qianbei smiled, then suddenly his ears twitched.

"Someone's here, and a real expert at that."

Gu Santong was taken aback, then listened carefully and whispered, "He is indeed a master."

However, he didn't come here; he went to the inn next door.

Has this inn gotten into trouble again?

Yesterday a master of light-footed skills arrived, and today an even stronger grandmaster has arrived.

"Tsk tsk, isn't that a bit too high a probability?"

"This inn may have bad feng shui, which is why it keeps getting involved in all sorts of trouble in the martial arts world."

Gu Qianbei laughed.

"That's really unlucky. Oh, this person is an old acquaintance of mine."

Gu Santong looked towards Tongfu Inn and recognized the figure that had just arrived.

"Do you know him?"

Gu Qianbei said in surprise.

"I know him, he's Gongsun Wulong. I fought him once back then."

This old fellow is quite skilled in martial arts, and he's especially adept at acupressure.

Unfortunately, by then I had already achieved a certain level of mastery in the Golden Light Indestructible Divine Skill, so acupoint striking couldn't hit me at all.

So, in the end, I won.

I even used acupressure on him, making him squat in the latrine for three days.

Haha, when he came out, his legs were numb and he almost fell into the cesspool.

Just thinking about that scene makes me laugh.

Gu Santong slapped his thigh and laughed, while Gu Qianbei gave him a strange look.

That's definitely the right nickname.

This invincible brat is nothing short of a demon.

Even without Zhu Wushi framing him, he would probably have made enemies all over the world sooner or later.

Playing tricks on others like this is bound to make enemies.

People in the martial arts world are not very magnanimous; otherwise, where would all the fighting and killing come from?

"It's really amazing that you've lived this long."

Gu Qianbei sighed.

"Hehe, you know what, I really miss those days."

"Since we've run into each other today, shall I hang out with him a bit more?"

Gu Santong was somewhat interested.

"Stop playing around. This guy is going to be arrested by the Six Doors (the government's security department)."

If you make a move, it will expose your presence in Qixia Town and implicate a number of people.

You should stay in your room and not wander around.

"Once the Ancient Sword Soul arrives, you can all slip away together."

"That's a real shame."

Gu Santong shook his head repeatedly in regret.

"If you're itching to fight, let's find a place to spar a bit later."

I want to see what your Golden Light Indestructible Divine Skill looks like.

Gu Qianbei said in a low voice.

"Alright! You've hit a bottleneck in your cultivation, haven't you?"

My Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill isn't so easy to cultivate.

Gu Santong's eyes lit up; he was quite interested in Gu Qianbei's challenge.

After all, Gu Qianbei was the strongest person he had ever met.

If I were to have a proper sparring session with him, I might be able to improve further.

Gu Qianbei smiled but didn't explain anything.

While the Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill is indeed difficult to cultivate, it wasn't that hard for him.

After all, his own martial arts skills were not low, and he had previously practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, so his physical fitness was far superior to that of ordinary people. Practicing the Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill would be twice as effective with half the effort.

In fact, he has already cultivated it to the minor completion level, but he is still unable to transform.

Therefore, he wanted to carefully observe Gu Santong's transformation process, and then study it thoroughly to integrate it with his own Golden Light Mantra.

At that time, he will be able to create his own new martial arts.

The words are divided into two parts.

Gongsun Wulong walked into Tongfu Inn and suddenly felt a chill down his back. He had a bad feeling and noticed a gaze on him.

He turned his head and saw the signboard of Qianchousi, as well as the figures that were faintly visible inside.

He was a young gentleman.

"Was that feeling just now because of him? It doesn't seem right."

It’s weird.

Forget it, let's deal with things here first.

Gongsun Wulong muttered something to himself and walked into the inn.

"Sir, are you looking for a meal or a room?"

Tong Xiangyu warmly went up to greet him, and Gongsun Wulong laughed and said, "Excellent, excellent, this old man will have a bowl of clear soup noodles."

"Okay, please have a seat. I'll go to the kitchen and have them make it for you right away."

As Tong Xiangyu spoke, she turned and went to the kitchen to ask Li Dazui to start cooking.

"The atmosphere at this inn is quite nice."

Gongsun Wulong sat to the side with a smile, like a kind old man.

No one could tell that he was a blood-soaked serial killer.

"You have quite the leisure and refined taste, thinking of eating clear soup noodles at this hour."

Gu Qianbei walked in from outside with a smile and sat down in front of Gongsun Wulong.

Gongsun Wulong frowned slightly and looked at Gu Qianbei.

"Young man, do you know me?"

"I've heard of you, but this is the first time I've met you."

"Oh? Since you've heard of me, you still dare to sit in front of me? Aren't you afraid of dying?"

As Gongsun Wulong spoke, his murderous aura was instantly unleashed!

The murderous aura surged forth like a tidal wave, terrifying beyond measure.

Upstairs, Bai Zhantang and Bai Sanniang were discussing how to capture Gongsun Wulong when they sensed the murderous aura emanating from him, and both of their expressions changed.