God obsession system

Coming out of the teacher's exclusive martial arts training room, Gu Yuncheng has already taught Yang Yi the first quarter of the Yang family's marksmanship, and asked him to continue to study here after class tomorrow.

It is not very convenient to be in the public training ground because there are too many people, so Gu Yuncheng chose to teach Yang Yi in the personal martial arts room allocated to each teacher in the school. Except for him, other people can only enter by entering the password.

After all, the Yang family's marksmanship he learned was originally from General Yang Zaixing. He openly used the Yang family's marksmanship No. 18 style during the live broadcast. Will contact him.

It's just that he didn't expect that the exercises inherited by the descendants of the Yang family were too incomplete. Although there were eighteen moves left, they were from one to nineteen, only eighteen was skipped.

Just about to go home, Bai Tingjing suddenly called.

"Brother Gu, I didn't bother you."

Xiao Bai, who was always indifferent and direct, was a little hesitant this time.

"It's nothing. I've been very free recently. If you have anything to say, just talk about it. There's no need to be polite between us."

"It's like this. I just arrived in Dragon City. Do you have time today? Let's have a meal together."

Hearing this, Gu Yuncheng seemed very happy. It just happened that he was a little bored recently, so it would be nice to have someone to accompany him.

"Okay, Xiaobai, where are you now, do you need me to pick you up?"

"No need, Brother Gu, I've already taken a taxi to Chaofan University, let's meet at the main entrance."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Yuncheng walked through the huge school and came to the main entrance.

Although Chaofan University adopts militarized management for students, and usually does not allow them to leave the school at will, it is not so strict with teachers. With the access control cards issued by the school, teachers are not restricted in their entry and exit.

After waiting at the gate for a while, a taxi stopped at the gate of the school, opened the door, and Bai Tingjing got out of the car.

After Xiaobai got out of the car, he didn't rush forward. He opened the car door and stood beside him, as if he was waiting for someone.

Afterwards, a middle-aged man got out of the car. The man looked like he was in his 30s, with a short goatee on his chin. He had a full sky and a round ground. His eyes were full of eyesight as he walked.

According to ancient physiognomy, it is a typical emperor's appearance.

Seeing the middle-aged man walking down, Gu Yuncheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body became tense.

In Gu Yuncheng's perception, the man's aura is extremely powerful, domineering, like a tiger patrolling his territory, even if he has seen a sword head whose strength reaches the third level of the prefecture level, it is like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon in front of this man.

Looking at the middle-aged man's face, Gu Yuncheng always had a vague sense of familiarity, and soon, a certain image in his dream when he first got the system overlapped with him.

"I wipe it, Brother Zheng?"

Gu Yuncheng's eyes widened and he completely lost the ability to manage his expressions.

"Oh? Do you know the widow?"

The middle-aged man looked at Gu Yuncheng with interest.

Swallowing his saliva, he felt as if his heart had been beaten hard by something, and almost stopped beating, Gu Yuncheng's words were a little awkward.

"Aha, the kid has always admired His Majesty very much, and I remember your portrait very clearly. When I saw a real person today, I immediately recognized him."

The middle-aged man didn't answer the conversation, but just stared at Gu Yuncheng for a while, and said approvingly:

"What a young general."

. . .

Things started three days ago.

Three days ago, the entrance of the former Terracotta Army Museum was now covered with a white shield. Director Wang Yanzhang of the Special Investigation Bureau, Deputy Director Zhuge Yun, and the head of the five northwest provinces Bai Yu were all present.

However, they were not the protagonists in the arena at this time, and everyone's eyes were focused on a young man standing in front of the shield.

At the beginning of September, in the treasure house of the Bai family, a bronze token in the shape of a crouching tiger that was split in half suddenly emitted a blinding white light, which echoed the white shield above the Qin Mausoleum.

This is the second time that this ancestral treasure of the Bai family showed a reaction, and the first time was when Bai Tingjing was born.

The response of the bronze token made the members of the Bai clan overjoyed. This token has been passed down by the ancestors of the Bai family as a town-level treasure for more than a thousand years, but they have not found a suitable way to use it.

After the appearance of Bai Guang, as a family that has been fully supporting the Huaxia government, the Bai family reported the situation to the government immediately. Countless experts and scholars immediately rushed to bring a large number of high-tech instruments related to extraordinary power, and intensively tested it.

However, for a week, no matter what experiments were carried out, the token still only emitted a faint white light without any change.

Even bringing it to the edge of the shield did not have any effect.

Until the experts thought of Bai Tingjing who made the token activated for the first time.

Standing in front of the shield, Bai Tingjing could feel bursts of joy emanating from the bronze crouching tiger that had been cut in the middle.

Stretching out his hand forward, the moment he touched the white shield, Bai Tingjing felt a huge suction force coming from inside the shield, and in the next second, his whole body was sucked in.

Outside, everyone stood up, trying to follow Xiaobai into the shield, but they were all ejected.

He only showed up once when the extraordinary power was revived. The ancestor of the Bai family, whose strength reached the second level of the prefecture level, was worried about the safety of the family's descendants. He drew out his long sword and slashed heavily. The huge sword glow fell on the shield, but there was no response .

Immediately afterwards, he was stopped by Wang Yanzhang.

"Senior Wang!"

The patriarch of the Bai family was a little anxious.

"Don't be impatient."

Wang Yanzhang frowned and shook his head.

After a while, on the edge of the shield, two bronze terracotta warriors with a height of more than three feet, holding a Qin sword slowly appeared.

The aura of the Terracotta Warriors is like an abyss, powerful and deep, even if it is as strong as the ancestors of the Bai family, it is still unmatched.

One of the terracotta warriors swung a huge sword in his hand, and the terrifying sword light fell down, cutting a huge ravine 50 meters in front of him.

The deep metallic voice of the terracotta warriors wielding their swords spread throughout the audience:

"Where the king is resting, anyone who makes noise and approaches will be killed without mercy!"