Luck in the heavens starts from the Red Mansion

When Yang Guang's mental state was getting better day by day, a group of powerful people finally reacted.

By the time they were about to play dirty tricks, Yang Guang's internal strength had magically reached the peak of first-class levels.

At this moment, all the beings who could come into contact with Yang Guang were dumbfounded.

What the hell, what happened? Why did Yang Guang's internal strength suddenly soar?

Going one step further, he is an innate master, and he is no longer a simple role in the world.

Could it be that Yang Guang took some miraculous medicine?

Thinking about Jia Huan's identity, the thoughtful person immediately reacted.

This heavenly master has real material!

For a time, Jia Huan's temporary residence became crowded, and there were too many people who wanted to see him.

Jia Huan never sees anyone, and he doesn't make a living by flattering the rich and powerful.

But the more aloof he is, the more he is sought after by Yangzhou's powerful people, which makes people laugh and cry.

Jia Huan was tight-lipped, but unexpectedly something went wrong around Yang Guang, and the elixir transaction was leaked, which attracted the jealousy of many powerful people.

He never expected that Jia Huan actually had a pill in his hand that could increase his internal strength!

Judging from Yang Guang's recent complexion and the rate of growth of his internal energy, it is obviously a good thing with few side effects.

After confirming the authenticity of the news, Jia Huan's temporary residence became even more lively.

He was really annoyed, and after Yang Guang stabilized his first-class cultivation, he simply personally helped Yang Guang enter the innate realm.

By this time, the deal between Jia Huan and Yang Guang has been completed!

"Your Majesty, through forced intervention by external forces, we can only enter the innate level at present!"

"If you want to go further, it's not something I can do, at least not at this time!"

: "Unless your Majesty is lucky enough to be able to swallow that kind of mild medicine, it will be impossible to be promoted to a martial arts master!"

"Your Majesty, don't even think about using any crooked means. Not only are those methods dangerous, but the consequences are astonishing. If you are not careful, you may become a cripple or a madman!"

"Your Majesty, our deal is concluded, it's time for me to leave!"

Ignoring Yang Guang's plea to stay, Jia Huan packed up and left directly the next day.

Accompanying him, in addition to a group of members of the Central Plains Taoist Sect, was the confused Yuwen Chengdu.

It was better to take the Grand Canal. When we got on the boat, the man couldn't hold back after all and asked directly: "Master Tian, ​​why do you want your Majesty to transfer me to the northwest border?"

"Your kid is extremely talented. I see Lie Xinxi and want to cultivate him well. I don't want you to waste your great talent in vain. You will understand when you get there!"

Jia Huan did not hesitate, and directly expressed his thoughts: "You are not the only general who will be transferred to the northwest border this time, but also Luo Cheng, the son of the general manager of Youzhou!"

Originally, I wanted to transfer Pei Yuanqing, the son of Sui general Pei Renji, but the boy was still too young, so I let him go for the time being.

Hearing this, Yuwen Chengdu showed a happy smile on his face, and said sheepishly: "Actually, I also think that I have a lot of talent, but unfortunately I don't have much talent in practicing internal skills!"

"Haha, your body is naturally strong and strong, and you are suitable for taking the path of a pure military commander!"

Jia Huan said calmly: "Don't think that there is not much future in the pure military general path. Your family has a profound background. You should know how valuable the top military generals from the late Han Dynasty to the Southern and Northern Dynasties are!"

"With your physical talent and good training methods and methods, as long as you work hard and practice unremittingly, it is not that difficult to become a top military general!"

"Is that so?"

Yuwen Chengdu was a little unconfident, and said with a wry smile: "Really, my strength in the family is not even among the top ten, so I really don't have much confidence!"

"You have to think about the problem from another angle!"

Jia Huan said indifferently: "Your internal strength is mediocre, but you can use your martial arts skills in the military to become one of the two most outstanding young rookies of the Yuwen Clan with Yuwen Wudi. This shows how talented you are!"

When Yuwen Chengdu heard that this was true, the smile on his face suddenly became even brighter.

Jia Huan secretly shook his head. He was the second best hero in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, but due to the world environment, he was turned into a relatively outstanding military general. It was really embarrassing.

Just as the ship was starting up, Jia Huan let out a small sigh and showed a strange smile.

On the other side of the river, a tall figure with astonishing momentum suddenly drew a sword in his hand.

At this moment, he was the knife, and the knife and him seemed to blend into one.

"Lingnan Song Que, please ask the Heavenly Master for advice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light that was extremely fierce and domineering roared along the Taotao River.

"Haha, Heavenly Sword Song Que, you are so rude!"

Jia Huan stood on the bow of the boat and chuckled. He held the long sword in his hand and pointed forward lightly.

An extremely condensed sword light shot out, seemingly slow but fast, colliding with the whizzing sword light.

A loud bang was heard, and the menacing and sharp sword light instantly disappeared without a trace.

The strong energy stirred up strong winds, and the surging river water splashed with waves.

The sword light that Jia Huan pointed out casually was only a little dim and he continued to move forward quickly, heading straight for Song Que who had already stepped into the river.

when! when! when!

Three deafening crisp sounds of gold and iron rang out one after another, and the Heavenly Sword Song Que, who was riding the waves with great momentum, flew back with blood spurting from his mouth.

We haven't even met yet, but Song Que has already been defeated!

All the masters who saw this scene opened their eyes wide and looked incredible.

That was Song Que, the Heaven Sword, whose fighting power was infinitely close to that of a martial arts master. He was defeated so easily. It was unbelievable.

Especially the members of the Lingnan Song clan who followed Song Que, they were like being struck by lightning, dumbfounded and didn't know what to do.

"If you don't reach the level of a master, you still lack a lot of foundation!"

Jia Huan's voice was neither loud nor soft, but it was clearly heard by everyone on both sides of the river: "Today, let you see what a master's method is!"

With a choking sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and a simple semicircle was drawn in the air.

But the next moment, the sky and earth in the surrounding area of ​​one mile suddenly changed color, and a sharp sword energy suddenly fell from the sky. The sword body condensed by the turbid air was ten feet long.

There was a loud rumbling sound that shook the earth. Everyone standing on both sides felt the ground trembling slightly, and a section of the surging river was magically cut off!

Although it was only a small section of the surging river, and the gap was submerged by the river in the blink of an eye, everyone who saw it opened their eyes wide, showing disbelief, and felt that their worldview was completely shattered. (End of this chapter)