In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

"Okay, everyone goes about their own business." Qi Longhu waved his hand, and the gang members also stood up and started doing their own business.

The gamblers continued howling, and the big hole in the ground did not affect their mood at all.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the entrance of Baihu Hall."

Qi Longhu took a piece of white cloth from the gang and wiped the blood on the back of his neck.

"Deacon Chen, your handkerchief." A member of the gang took a handkerchief and handed it to Chen Heng.

"Isn't this the entrance of Baihu Hall?" Chen Heng asked while wiping his face with a handkerchief.

"Oh, how much do you look down on me and the Wuling Gang?" Qi Longhu sneered.

"I asked them to bring you here just to see how good you are."

"If it's of good quality, then join my White Tiger Hall."

"If the quality is not good, it would be easier to just crush it to death."

"Hey, although I can't beat you, it's impossible for you to kill me." Chen Heng also laughed, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

"Indeed, I may not be able to kill you." Qi Longhu nodded while walking outside.

"Your boy's hard skills are really terrifying. Apart from that old bastard, you are probably the hardest in Qiyang City."

"Old bastard?" Chen Heng immediately became interested when he heard that someone was tougher than him.

"Well, the master of Xuanwu Hall, Tiemu Chun." Qi Longhu looked a little ugly.

"That old boy is a little tougher than you. Even the gang leader can't beat him."

"Hall Master, what is the strength of the leader of our Five Spirits Gang?" Chen Heng was a little curious.

Even the leader of his gang is a Tongxuan martial artist, isn't that leader even more powerful?

"The gang leader is a martial artist the day after tomorrow." A rare hint of awe appeared in Qi Longhu's eyes.

"By the way, don't call me hall master from now on, just call me big brother."

Qi Longhu seemed to see the confusion in Chen Heng's eyes and asked.

"Who is your master? He has never told you about the nine realms of martial arts?"

"I don't have a master, so I practiced all this kung fu on my own."

Chen Heng is right to say that. He does not have a master, and this skill is something he has optimized himself.

"What a waste of a good young talent." Qi Longhu carefully looked at Chen Heng, who had recovered into a handsome young man.

"Come on, get in the car with big brother, and I'll tell you about the nine realms of martial arts."

A pure white carriage stopped at the entrance of Fortune Square, and two gangsters opened the door.

After getting in the car, two young and beautiful maids immediately came to greet them and began to rub their shoulders and beat their legs.

"If you like it, I'll give you one." Qi Longhu said when he saw Chen Heng's eyes glancing at the maid.

"No need, let's talk about the nine realms of martial arts."

Chen Heng shook his head. His current understanding of the realm was only Tongxuan.

Chen Heng, who is further up, is less understanding.

After all, their Fulai County is just a small border county, a place where a powerful warrior can already serve as a guard.

"Okay, then I'll tell you something." Qi Longhu took the wine bottle from the maid and took a sip.

"This martial arts path is divided into nine realms."

"External strength, inner strength, transformation strength, Tongxuan, acquired nature, innate strength, master, innate master, heavenly being."

With that said, Qi Longhu took another sip.

"Our gang leader is about to break through the innate and acquired perfection."

"And I will immediately break through to the Great Perfection of Tongxuan the day after tomorrow."

After hearing this, Chen Heng finally knew what the strongest enemy he could face now was.

Anyone below Tongxuan Dzogchen can be killed!

"You don't need to know much about the realms that follow. You just need to face the choice of Tongxuan."

"Tongxuan's choice?" Chen Heng was a little confused. Does Tongxuan still have to choose?

"That's right, when you break through from Huajin to Tongxuan, you need to choose your own martial arts."

"They are the king's way, the hegemon's way and the traveler's way."

"As for me, I chose the Way of the Traveler."

"As for the difference between these three paths, you will naturally know it when you have perfected your energy."

"If you can't figure it out by then, you can come to me and I can help you."

Chen Heng looked at the smile on Qi Longhu's face and felt that this old guy had no good intentions.

"By the way, brother, is the end of martial arts a heavenly being?" After a moment of silence, Chen Heng suddenly asked a question.

"I don't know." Qi Longhu did not pretend to understand and shook his head directly.

"Currently the strongest person in the entire Liang Dynasty is the National Master of the Innate Grandmaster."

"I heard that the Imperial Guard can defeat a million troops with one person."

"A million-strong army?" Chen Heng imagined what a million-strong army would look like.

No, I can't imagine it.

When he was in school, more than a thousand people filled the entire playground, not to mention an army of one million.

"It's useless for you to think so much now. Think about which path you want to take first."

Another half hour passed and the carriage stopped.

"Okay, we're here."

"Brother, let me ask another question." Chen Heng looked into Qi Longhu's eyes.

"Then the Second Master of Baihu Hall..."

"This matter has been written off." Qi Longhu waved his hand.

"Besides, I have to thank you for this."

"That perverted bitch was sent by the old lady from Suzaku Hall. I only found out a few days ago."

"I originally thought I would kill him myself, but you beat me to it."

"I see." Chen Heng nodded, partially believing Qi Longhu's statement.

But not fully convinced.

It never hurts to be cautious.

"Come on, come in." After getting off the carriage, Qi Longhu took Chen Heng into an antique attic.

"This is the entrance to our White Tiger Hall, don't forget it."

"Where is the Sutra Pavilion?" Chen Heng looked around, but did not find any similar building.

"What is the Sutra Pavilion?" This time it was Qi Longhu's turn to be confused.

"You kid, we are a gang, not a sect. Where are you going to get the Scripture Pavilion?"

"There is one in the Chuanwu Tower."

"If you want to practice martial arts, you can."

"But only the first floor of the Chuanwu Building is open to outsiders. The rest can only be seen if you have made enough contributions."

"I'd better take care of you, otherwise you wouldn't even be able to see the first floor."

"That's easy to say." Chen Heng nodded. He didn't expect anything good to happen.

"But I want to learn your skills from you first."

"Okay." Qi Longhu agreed happily.

The air was quiet for a moment, and Qi Longhu just watched Chen Heng stretch out his hand.

"Why are you stretching your hand? It's not time to pay your monthly salary yet."

"I'm not asking you for money. Give me the skills." Chen Heng looked at Qi Longhu confidently.

"There are no techniques. The moves I just used to beat you were all developed by me."

Qi Longhu shook his head and smiled slyly.

"If you want to learn, you can only teach it to me personally."

"How about it, do you still want to learn?"

Chen Heng was silent for a while.

His current attack methods are still too few, and he only knows one kind of sword technique.

Once he lost his weapon, all he had left was his stiff body and strength.

"....Learn!" Chen Heng raised his head with firm eyes.