The Return of the Condor Heroes: Chapter 4 　 Under the Quanzhen Sect

Guo Jing got rid of the entanglement of the public, and ran towards the Chongyang Palace. Suddenly, he heard the bell ringing and it was coming from the Chongyang Palace. The bell sounded urgently, like the sound of a policeman. When Guo Jing looked up, he saw the fire in the backyard of the Taoist Temple, and he was shocked: "It turns out that the Quanzhen Sect has an enemy attack today. You must hurry and save it." But the crowd behind him shouted in unison, and the crowd rushed over. At this time, he understood: "These Taoists must regard me as the same as the enemy. Now they are subjectively critical, they will fight me desperately." He ignored it at the moment, and rushed to the mountain.

He unfolded his posture, and in a moment he stretched out dozens of feet away, less than a cup of tea time, and rushed to the Chongyang Palace, but he saw the flames vomiting, the smoke was full, and the fire was very blazing, but it was strange to say There were countless Taoists in the Chongyang Palace, but none came out to fight the fire.

Guo Jing was secretly surprised and saw more than a dozen Taoist temples scattered in the mountains. Although the fire in the backyard was big and the main courtyard had not yet spread, the main courtyard was shouting and scolding, and the sound of wars and swords was loud. He kicked his feet and jumped up the high wall, and he saw a large square crowded with people in darkness, fighting on his own. When he was determined, he saw that forty-nine Huangpao Taoists formed seven Beidou formations and fought against more than a hundred enemies. The enemies are tall and short, fat or thin, at a glance, but they see that these people have different martial arts factions, clothes and dresses. It seems that these people's martial arts are not weak, and the number of people is so large, the Quanzhen group has fallen into the wind. It's just that the enemy is fighting each other, but the seven Beidou formations echo each other, and they are tightly guarded. Although the enemy is strong, they can resist it as much as possible.

Guo Jing was about to ask, but he heard the noise in the hall, and there were still people fighting in it. From the fist wind, the martial arts of the people fighting in the hall are much higher than those outside. He leaped off the wall, leaned forward and sprinted to the east and west, passing through the gap between the three Beidou formations. The group was horrified, fencing warnings one after another, but the enemy's offensive was fierce and unable to chase after him.

There were more than ten giant candles shining brightly in the main hall. At this time, the fire in the backyard was forcing in, and the candlelight had been suppressed, and there were seven futons lined up in the hall, seven Taoists sitting cross-legged. The left palms are connected, and each right palm comes out to resist the siege of more than ten people around the body.

Guo Jing didn’t look at the enemy. He looked at the Seven Dao first. Among the seven, three were old and four were young. The old ones were Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi. Only one of the four young people knew Yin. Chiping. The seven people lined up into a Beidou formation according to Tianshu and even shaken, sitting still. Before the seven, there was a Taoist man lying face down on the ground, not knowing his life or death, but when he saw his gray hair, he couldn't see his face. Seeing Ma Yu and others in a critical situation, Guo Jing's chest was full of blood, no matter who the enemy was, his tongue was spring thunder, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Bold thieves, how dare you go to the Chongyang Palace to run wild?" The vest, when they were about to fall, they would go out, knowing that both of them were good hands, their feet were firmly nailed to the ground, and they couldn't move. Guo Jing thought to himself: "There are so many hard hands from there? No wonder Quanzhen Sect is going to suffer a big loss today." Suddenly let go and swept away. The two of them were making Qianjin's kung fu against his hand strength, and they didn't notice that he suddenly changed his moves.

The enemy was all shocked when they saw the opponent suddenly come to the master, but they knew their chances of winning, and didn't care about it. Two people rushed over and asked: "Who is it?" Shoot out. The two of them had not gotten close, they were already shaken by the strength of his palm, and the vests hit the wall twice, and blood spurted from their mouths. The rest of the enemies were shocked when he saw that he injured four people with his hands. Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and Wang Chuyi recognized him, they were overjoyed, and secretly said: "When this person arrives, I will teach you no worries!"

Guo Jing didn't even put the enemy in his eyes. He knelt down and kowtowed to Ma Yu and said, "See you, disciple Guo Jing." Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and Wang Chu nodded with a smile, and raised their hands in return. Yin Zhiping suddenly exclaimed, "Brother Guo, watch out!" Guo Jing heard the wind ringing behind his head, and knew that someone had acted in a secret plan, but he didn't stand up. The two men who attacked in the middle of the vest "soul gate point", the two were limp on the ground. Guo Jing was still kneeling, but there were two extra futons under his knees.

Ma Yu smiled slightly and said, "Jing'er, please. I haven't seen you in more than ten years. You have made a lot of effort!" Guo Jing stood up and said: "How do these people send it, but according to the commander of the Taoist priest." Ma Yu hasn't answered yet, Guo Jing only heard two people behind him scream haha ​​at the same time, the laughter was very strange.

He immediately turned around and saw two people standing behind him. Wearing a red robe and a golden crown on his head, one described as skinny and a middle-aged Tibetan monk. The other was dressed in a light yellow brocade robe with a folding fan in hand, dressed as a noble son, about 30 years old, with a haughty look on his face. Seeing that the two of them had a deep temper, they were very different from the rest of the enemies. He didn't dare to take it lightly at the moment, and said with his fists, "Who are the two? What are you doing here?" The noble son said: "Who are you again? Come here. What are you doing?" The accent is not pure, which is obviously not a Chinese native.

Guo Jing said: "Below are the disciples of these teachers." The noble son sneered: "I can't see that there are such characters in the Quanzhen School." He is a few years younger than Guo Jing, but Talking old-fashioned, very arrogant. Guo Jing originally wanted to argue that he was not a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, but listening to his frivolous words, his heart was slightly angry. He was originally bad at talking, so Wang said more, just saying: "What hatred do the two have with Quanzhen Sect? Promote the teacher and move the crowd, set fire to view?" The noble son sneered: "You are a junior of the Quanzhen School, and you are not allowed to speak here." Guo Jing said: "You are so foolish, you are too arrogant." At this time, the flames are pressing even more. It's near, and soon it will burn to the main courtyard of the Chongyang Palace.

As soon as the folding fan opened and closed, the noble son took a step and smiled: "These are all brought by me. As long as you receive my 30 tricks, how about I will spare this group of bull noses?"

Seeing that the situation is critical, Guo Jing didn't want to say anything. He put his right hand out, grabbed his folding fan, and slammed into his arms. If he didn't let go of the fan, he would pull him over.

Under this pull, the noble son's body was covered up a bit, but the folding fan did not actually let go. Guo Jing was slightly surprised: "This person is not too old and can actually withstand my pull. His internal force seems to be similar to that of the Tibetan monk's spiritual master, and it is far more clever and flexible than the spiritual master. The Tibetan faction. The bone of his fan is made of steel. It turned out to be a weapon." He immediately strengthened his hand and shouted, "Let go!" A layer of purple gas appeared on the noble son's face, but suddenly It faded again. Guo Jing knew that he was in a hurry to fight against his internal strength. If he worked hard at this time, as long as his face showed three purple qi, his internal organs would have to be severely injured. He hurt his hand, smiled slightly, and suddenly opened his palm.

The folding fan was placed flat on the palm, and the noble son's strength was not eliminated, but Guo Jing's palm power passed from the folding fan to the opponent's hand, and his strength was completely resolved. With the slightest effort on the handle of the fan, you can't hold the fan for half an inch. The noble son understood in his heart that the opponent's martial arts is far better than himself. He just preserved his face and never won the folding fan. He immediately let go, his face flushed, and he said, "Please ask your surname and name." His tone was very polite. Guo Jing said: "It's not enough to have a bad name. Ma Zhenren, Qiu Zhenren, and Wang Zhenren are all mentors here."

The noble son will be suspicious, thinking that Shicai has been fighting with all the real people for a long time, and they are only strong in the Tiangang Beidou formation. If they fight alone, all of them are not their own opponents, why their disciples are so powerful, and then He looked up and down to Guo Jing, but saw that his appearance was simple and mediocre. He was dressed in coarse cloth, and he was as good as an ordinary farmer, but the hard work under his hands was really unfathomable. He said: "Your martial arts is amazing, and you are very small. , Ten years later, I will come to learn again. Xiaoke still has mundane affairs here, so I will leave today." He said, arched his hands. Guo Jing clasped his fists in return and said, "Ten years later, I will wait here."

The noble son turned around and walked to the door, and said, "Xiao Ke and Quanzhen School are celebrating the festival today. Today, I think I've planted. But I hope Quanzhen teaches everyone to sweep the snow out of the door, and don't come to hinder it. It's a small matter." According to the rules of the arena, if a person admits that he has a somersault and agrees to another duel on a date, he can't do it even if he meets on a narrow road before the end of the day. Hearing what he said, Guo Jing immediately agreed and said: "This is natural."

The noble son smiled slightly and said a few words to the Tibetan monk in Tibetan. As he was about to walk out, Qiu Chuji suddenly raised his anger and shouted: "I don't have to wait for ten years, I will come to look for you, Qiu Chuji." He shouted. The sound shook the roof tiles, and it seemed that the internal force was very deep. The noble son rang in his ears, his heart shuddering, and he secretly said: "This old Dao's internal strength is not weak, and they dare to feel that they are not able to do their best." He dared not stay any longer, and rushed towards the palace gate. The red-robed Tibetan monk gave Guo Jing a fierce look, and walked out with the rest.

Guo Jing saw that among the group of people there were quite a few people with unusual appearances, either with high noses and beards, or with deep eyes. They were not middle-earth figures. He had doubts about the boss in his heart. He could only hear that the warriors intersect on the square outside the temple. The sound of fighting with the yelling gradually ceased, knowing that the enemy was retreating.

Ma Yu and the seven others stood up, but the old Dao lying on the ground remained motionless. Guo Jing grabbed a look. It turned out that it was Hao Datong, the son of Guangning. Only then did he realize that Ma Yu and others had been sitting still, even though they were suffering from the fire, in order to protect their fellow juniors. His face was like golden paper, his breathing was subtle, his eyes closed, and he was seriously injured. Guo Jing untied his Taoist robe and was startled, but saw a handprint printed on his chest, five-finger skips, dark purple in color, falling into the flesh, and thought: "The enemy martial arts is indeed the Tibetan school. This is the handprint kungfu. Palm. Although it is non-toxic, his skill is deeper than that of the spiritual and intellectual master of the year." Taking the pulse of Hao Datong, fortunately, Hong Jin is still powerful, knowing that his Profound School is authentic, he has cultivated for many years, his internal strength is not shallow, and his life should be unimpeded.

At this time, the fire in the backyard was drawing closer. Qiu Chuji picked up Hao Datong and said, "Go out!" Guo Jing said, "Where are the children I brought? Who kept them? Don't get hurt by fire." Qiu Chuji waited to fight the enemy wholeheartedly, knowing this, listen to him When asked, they all asked: "Whose child is it? Where?"

Guo Jing hasn't answered yet. Suddenly, a dark shadow was in the light. A small body jumped off the beam and said with a smile: "I'm here." It was Yang Guo. Guo Jing was overjoyed and hurriedly asked: "Why are you hiding on Liang?" Yang Guo smiled and said, "You and the seven stinky Taoists..." Guo Jing shouted: "Nonsense! Come and meet Grand Master."

Yang Guo stretched out his tongue and kowtows to Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and Wang Chu. When he kowtows to Yin Zhiping, seeing him young, he turned around and asked Guo Jing, "Is this the ancestor?" I don't need to kowtow anymore." Guo Jing said, "This is Uncle Yin, please kowtow." The boss in Yang Guo's heart was unwilling, so he just kowtow. Seeing him stand up, Guo Jing stopped kowtow to the other three middle-aged Taoists, and shouted: "Gone, why is it so rude?" Yang Guo smiled and said: "When I finish kowtow, then it's too late, you don't Blame me."

Guo Jing asked: "What's too late?" Yang Guo asked: "There is a Taoist priest **** in the house over there. If you don't save it, I'm afraid it will be burned to death." Guo Jing asked anxiously, "That one. What? Say it!" Yang Guo stretched out his hand and pointed to the east, and said: "It seems to be over there, and I don't know who tied him." He laughed.

Yin Zhiping gave him a sideways look, rushed to the east wing, kicked open the door and no one was seen, and then ran to the quiet room where the third generation of disciples practiced internal skills to the east. He pushed the door open, but he saw smoke in the room. , A Taoist man was tied to the bedpost, screaming in his mouth, the situation is very dangerous. Yin Zhiping immediately drew his sword to cut the rope and rescued him.

At this time, Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, Guo Jing, Yang Guo and others have all left the hall, standing on the hillside to watch the fire. Seeing fire spit everywhere in the backyard, the fire shining half of the sky, the water source on the mouth is small, there is only one spring, which is only used for drinking at ordinary times, and it is useless to fight the fire. I have to watch a magnificent backyard gradually collapse and collapse. , Turned to ashes. The disciples of Quanzhen Cultivation worked together to block the fire road, so that the remaining halls and houses would not be spread. Ma Yuben is very considerate and has no concerns. On the other hand, Qiu Chuji was irritable, old and even worse, looking at the raging fire, gnashing his teeth and cursing.

Guo Jing was about to ask who the enemy was and why he used such a poisonous hand, only to see Yin Zhiping put his right hand under the arm of a fat avenue, and got out of the thick smoke. The man could not help coughing due to the smoke, and his eyes were crying. When he saw Yang Guo, he was furious and threw himself at him. Yang Guo smiled and hid behind Guo Jing. The Taoist didn't know who Guo Jing was, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him on his chest, pushing him away and grabbing Yang Guo. Nazhi this time was like pushing a wall, but he didn't move at all. After a daze, the Daoist pointed at Yang Guo and cursed: "Little bastard, you are going to kill Dao Ye!" Wang Chu shouted: "Jing Guang, what did you say?"

The Daoist Lu Qingdu is Wang Chuyi’s disciple. Shicai escaped from the dead and was anxious. When he saw Yang Guo, he would rush to fight together, ignoring that the Master Master, Master Master, and Master Qiu were all present. On the side, when the king drank it, he realized that he was rude. He was shocked in a cold sweat, lowered his head and lowered his hands, and said, "The disciple **** it." The king said, "What the **** is it?" Lu Qing said: "Duh. The disciple is useless, please punish me." Wang Chu frowned slightly and said, "Who said you are useful? I asked you what is the matter?"

Lu Qing said: "Yes, yes. The disciple was guarded by Zhao Zhijing and Zhao Shishu in the backyard. Later Zhao Shishu took this little...little...little..." He wanted to say "little bastard" and finally thought of it. Don’t be rude in front of Master Grandpa, and change your words: "...The kid came and handed it over to the disciple, saying that he was brought up to the mountain by a big opponent I taught, and was captured by Shishu Zhao, and told me to take good care of him so that he can’t let him escape. So the disciple took him to the quiet room in the east, and soon after sitting down, this little...the kid made a trick, said he was going to poop, and asked me to let go of the rope tied to his hand. The disciple thought he was a little one. The child was not afraid that he was gone, so he untied the rope. Then the child sat on the bucket and pretended to shit, suddenly jumped up, picked up the bucket, and poured the stinky feces and urine from the bucket on me. Come."

When Lu Qingdu said this, Yang Guo sneered. Lu Qingdu said angrily: "Little...little...what are you laughing at?" Yang Guo raised his head, eyes to the sky, and smiled: "I laugh by myself, can you control it?" Lu Qingdu still wants to talk to him. Doukou, the king said: "Don't talk nonsense with the kid, just go on." Lu Qing said: "Yes, yes. You don't know Master Master, this kid is very cunning. I see the pee, and I hurried. To dodge, he said with a smile:'Ah, Lord Tao, you have soiled your clothes!...'" Everyone listened to him as Yang Guo spoke in a thin voice, his voice was nondescript, all secretly funny. Wang Chu frowned, and secretly scolded this disciple and grandson for being embarrassed in front of outsiders.

Lu Qing continued: "The disciple was naturally very annoyed and rushed to fight. Then the kid raised the bucket and threw it at me. I yelled:'Little bastard, what are you doing?' I hurriedly made a trick to'retreat in the rapids', and immediately avoided it, but stepped on one foot in the excrement and urine. I couldn't help but slipped twice, and finally did not fall. Unexpectedly, this little...the kid took my panic and pulled my waist. Sabre, put the sword in my heart, and said that if I moved, I would stab it down. I think the gentleman would not suffer the immediate loss, so he had no choice but to stay still. The kid held the sword in his left hand and tied me to the pillar with a rope in his right hand. , I cut off a piece of my clothes and stuffed it in my mouth. Then there was a fire in the palace. I couldn't walk, and I couldn't scream. If it wasn't for Master Yin to save me, wouldn't it be that the child was taught to burn to death?" said Yang Guo glared at Yang Guo with glaring eyes, hateful.

Everyone listened to him, looked at Yang Guo, and turned their heads to look at him, but they couldn't help laughing when they saw one thin and small, and the other fat and burly. Lu Qingdu smiled inexplicably to everyone, scratching his ears and touching his cheeks, feeling at a loss.

Ma Yu smiled and said: "Jing'er, this is your son? I think he has learned all the skills, so he is so tricky." Guo Jing said: "No, this is the posthumous son of my righteous brother Yang Kang. ."

Qiu Chuji was shocked when he heard Yang Kang's name, and he looked at Yang carefully, and he saw that there was a faint look of Yang Kang between his eyebrows. Yang Kang is his only lay disciple. Although this disciple is unworthy, greedy for wealth, and recognizes the thief as his father, Qiu Chuji always consciously teaches improperly whenever he thinks about it, so that he leads him astray and often feels guilty. It was sad and joyful, so I hurriedly asked for details.

Guo Jing briefly talked about Yang Guo's life experience, and said that he had brought him to worship the Quanzhen School. Qiu Chuji said: "Jing'er, your martial arts has already far surpassed my generation, why don't you teach him martial arts?" Guo Jing said: "This matter should be reported slowly. It's just that the disciple went up the mountain today and offended many brothers. He was extremely uneasy. I would like to thank you all, and hope to forgive the sins." You should mistaken oneself for the enemy, and start one after another. Ma Yu said: "If it weren't for your timely assistance, Quanzhen Sect would inevitably fail. Everyone is their own. No one needs to mention any apologizes or thanks."

Qiu Chuji's sword eyebrows have long been erected, and when the teacher's brother stopped, he immediately said: "Zhijing presides over the outside battle, regardless of enemy or friend. It is really useless. I am wondering how such a strong formation has been placed outside. In a blink of an eye, the enemy rushed in and attacked us by surprise. Huh, it turns out that he mobilized the Big Dipper to stop you." He was very angry when he said that he was frowning, and he immediately called the two disciples up to ask why he had misunderstood. Guo Jing is the enemy.

The two disciples looked terrified, and the older disciple said: "Senior Brother Feng and Junior Brother Wei, who are guarding the foot of the mountain, sent a message, saying that... This Guo Daxia slapped the stone tablet in the Puguang Temple, and only said that he was determined. ...... It must be the enemy all the way."

Guo Jing suddenly felt that all misunderstandings were caused by this, and said: "That's no wonder the Dao brothers. The disciples in the Puguang Temple under the mountain, accidentally patted the Taoist poem on the monument. I think it caused the misunderstanding of the fellow Taoists." Qiu Chuji said: "So, it's a coincidence. We have known in advance that the evil demon's waidao attacking the Chongyang Palace today is called the slap on the stone tablet." Guo Jingdao : "Who are these people? How dare you be so bold?"

Qiu Chuji sighed and said, "This is a long story, Jing'er, I'll take you to see a thing." As he said, Xiang Ma Yu and Wang Chu nodded their heads, turned and walked towards the back of the mountain. Guo Jing said to Yang Guo: "Pass, don't walk away here." He followed Qiu Chuji at the moment. I saw him walking all the way to the Guanhou Mountain, with agile footsteps, and his spirits did not diminish.

The two came to the top of the mountain. After Qiu Chuji walked to a large rock, he said, "There are words carved here."

At this time, the sky was dim, and it was even more pitch-black behind the big stone. After Guo Jing reached out to the stone, there were words on the Guo Jue stone, and he touched it verbatim. It turned out to be a poem. The poem says:

"The ovary wanted to perish Qin and once walked under the bridge. Zuohan opened a hungry move and stood as a pillar of the sky. He must accompany the red pine to travel, and his achievements will be wiped away. Foreign people and different books, creations are not lightly paid. Chongyang From the whole truth, the high vision is still striding, correcting the heroic posture, taking the time or separating the rule. Wandering to know the wrong, collecting the heart and the tomb of the living dead. People enter the beginning of the Tao, and the two immortals meet. At the end of the day, they will go south, and the palace will be lingering. Smoke."

While he touched, he used his fingers to write along the strokes in the carved stone. Suddenly he was surprised that those strokes exactly matched his fingers, as if they were written on the stone with his fingers. He couldn't help but blurt out: "Writing with your fingers?"

Qiu Chuji said: "This is horrible, but it was written with fingers!" Guo Jingqi said: "Is there really a **** in the world?" Qiu Chuji said: "This poem was written by two people, two people They are all great figures in the martial arts. The people who wrote the first eight sentences have a peculiar life experience. They are all talented in civil and martial arts and are superb. Although they are not gods, they are also outstanding people who are rare in a century." Guo Jingda admired and said hurriedly: "Who is this predecessor? Can the Taoist master introduce him so that his disciples have to pay him a visit." Qiu Chuji said, "I have never seen this person. You sit down and I will tell you the cause of today's events." Guo Jing Yiyan sat down on the rock and watched the fire light in the mountainside gradually weaken, and suddenly said: "It's a pity that Rong'er didn't come with me this time. Otherwise, wouldn't it be good to listen to Daoqiu's strange story here together?" /

Qiu Chuji said: "Do you understand the meaning of this poem?" Guo Jing is now middle-aged, but Qiu Chuji still speaks to him in the same tone as when he was a teenager more than ten years ago. Guo Jing also feels the original It should be like this, said: "The first eight sentences are about Zhang Liang. The disciple of this story has heard Rong'er tell, but he understands that he was picking up shoes for an old man under the bridge, and that person allowed him to teach. He is a different book. Later, Zhang Liang assisted Han Gaozu to found the country, and he was called one of the three masters of Hanxing. He finally succeeded in retiring, living in seclusion and swimming from Chisongzi. The next few sentences talk about the deeds of Chongyang Patriarch, but his disciples are not big Understand." Qiu Chuji asked: "Do you know who the Chongyang Master is?"

Guo Jing was stunned and replied: "The Chongyang Patriarch is your master, the founder of Quanzhen Sect. Back then, Huashan was the number one master of swordsmanship in the world." Qiu Chuji said: "That's not bad, how was he when he was young?" Guo Jing shook his head. Said: "I don't know." Qiu Chuji said: "'Adjust the heroic posture, take the time or separate the rule.' My teacher was not born as a Taoist priest. When he was a boy, he first studied literature and then practiced martial arts. He was a hero who crossed the world. The hero, only because he resented the invasion of the Golden Soldiers, destroyed my farm and killed my people, once raised the flag of righteousness, confronted the Golden Soldiers, occupied the city, built a vigorous career in the Central Plains, and eventually became the Golden Soldier. Sheng, the first teacher lost a streak in Lien Chan, and his soldiers were killed and wounded, and then he became a monk. At that time, he called himself the "living dead" and lived in an ancient tomb in Benshan for several years. He refused to go out of the tomb. Although he is still alive and dead, he does not want to live with the golden thieves under the blue sky. The so-called not sharing the sky is what I mean." Guo Jing said: "So that's the case."

Qiu Chuji said: "After many years, Xianshi’s old friends, friends and colleagues from the old department visited one after another, persuading him to go out of the tomb and do another career. Xianshi was discouraged, and felt that he had no face to face the old couple. Out of the tomb. Until eight years later, a life-long enemy of Xianshi insulted him in all kinds of ways outside the door of the tomb, and even agitated him for seven days and seven nights. "Since you have come out, you don't need to go back!" The first teacher suddenly realized that the enemy was out of good intentions, but it was a pity that he was buried in the tomb with a great skill, so he was motivated to come out of the tomb. After this change, people turn their enemies into friends, and join hands to make a journey together."

Thinking of the chivalrous demeanor of the senior, Guo Jing couldn't help but fascinated, and asked: "Who is that senior? Isn't it one of the four great masters of Dongxie, Xidu, Nandi, and Beibei?"

Qiu Chuji said: "No. When it comes to martial arts, this person is only above the four great masters, just because she is a female streamer and never shows her face outside, because outsiders don't know much, and her reputation is unknown." Guo Jing said: "Ah, it turns out to be a woman." Qiu Chuji sighed: "This senior actually has a lot of affection for the first teacher, and he wants to be committed to each other, and marry the first teacher. Back then, the two people kept fighting and fighting, and that was the same. People deliberately wanted to get close to Xianshi, but she was arrogant, and she was always reluctant to confide affection first. Later Xianshi naturally understood, but his hatred against the country is always unforgettable. Home? To the predecessor’s affection and kindness, pretending to be stupid, just ignorant. That predecessor only looked down upon her and resented her. The two had turned their enemies into friends, but they became friends because of love. Qiu, make an appointment to compete on this Zhongnan Mountain for a decisive victory."

Guo Jing said: "That's not necessary anymore." Qiu Chuji said: "Yes! The teacher knew that she was a kind of good intentions, and she tolerated all the way. How do you know that senior has a perverse temperament, and said: "The more you let me , Then the more I look down on me.' Master Xian was forced to help her, so he had to do something with her. At that time, his two seniors were competing here, fighting for thousands of moves, but Xianshi did not make a heavy hand, and it was always difficult to distinguish victory. Lost. The man said angrily: "You didn't intend to fight with me, when I am?" The first teacher said: "Wubi is hard to distinguish victory and defeat, it is better than Wenbi." The humanity: "This is also good. If it is me If I lose, I won’t see you for the rest of my life, so that your eyes and ears will be clean.” The first teacher said: “If you win, what will you do?” The man's face was red, speechless, and finally gritted his teeth and said:' Let me live in your tomb of the living dead.'

"That person actually has a lot of meaning in this sentence. It means that if you win, you will live together with your first teacher in this tomb. The first teacher is very difficult for students, and she expects her martial arts to be a little bit better. I had to beat her to avoid entanglement in the future, so she asked her how to compare. She said:'Everyone is tired today, and we will decide the winner tomorrow night.'

"The next evening, the two met here again. The humanity:'Before we compete, we must first make a rule.' The first teacher said:'What rules are there again?' The humanity:'You If I win, I will kill myself on the spot, and naturally I won’t see you in the future. If I win, you will just let me live in the tomb of the living dead and listen to my orders for the rest of your life. Nothing can be violated; otherwise, you must leave home. Whether you are a monk or a Taoist priest. Whether you are a monk or a Taoist priest, you must build a temple on this mountain and accompany me for ten years.” The first teacher understood in his heart: "I will marry you as my wife for the rest of my life. . Otherwise, you will have to be a monk and Taoist priest, and you will not be allowed to marry him. How can I bear to beat you and force you to commit suicide? Just staying with you on the mountain for ten years, but it's difficult. ’It’s good to hesitate right now. In fact, this female elder is the best choice for martial arts. She is deeply affectionate, and the first teacher is not indifferent, but I don’t know how, when it comes to marrying a couple, she always doesn’t have this. The first teacher pondered for a long time and made up his mind. Knowing that this person could say that he could do it, he would kill himself after a loss, so he decided to sacrifice himself and follow others, and lose to her no matter what, he said, ‘Okay, that’s it. ’

"The humanity:'Our Wenbi method is extremely easy. Everyone uses your fingers to carve a few words on this stone. Whoever writes well will win.' The first teacher shook his voice:'I am not Immortals, how can you use your fingers to engrave on the stone?” The humanity: “If I can, you will give up?” The first teacher is in a dilemma, thinking that there will be no such thing in the world, and just take advantage of this to step down and become invincible. In this game, this competition is over, and immediately said:'If you have this ability, I will naturally give in. If you can't, we will not be better or worse, and we won't have to compare again.'

"The man smiled sadly and said:'Okay, you are a priest.' He stroked the stone with his left hand for a while, pondered for a long time, and said:'What kind of words should I engrave? Well, a monk from now on. People, the first hero was Zhang Zifang. He resisted the tyranny of Qin and did not seek fame and fortune. He was your ancestor.” So he stretched out the index finger of his right hand and wrote on the stone. I was really surprised to carve out the words one by one. The words she wrote on the stone are the first eight lines of this poem.

"The first teacher was convinced, and there was nothing to say. That night, she moved out of the tomb of the living dead and let her live. The next day, she became a Taoist priest and built a small Taoist temple near the tomb of the living dead. The predecessor of Chongyang Palace."

Guo Jing was astonished. He stretched out his fingers and touched them carefully. It was really not a cut, he was really scratching with his fingers, and said: "This senior's **** skills are indeed horrible." Qiu Chuji said haha. "Jing'er, this matter deceived the first teacher, deceived me, and deceived you even more. But if your wife was by then, she decided to hide her from her." Guo Jing widened his eyes and said, "Is this in the middle? Fraud?"

Qiu Chuji said: "Why does this make sense? Who do you think is the best in the world?" Guo Jing said: "That is naturally the one-yang finger of Master Yideng." Qiu Chuji said: "Yes. With such superb skills of Master Yideng, even if it is on wood, it may not be able to engrave words, let alone on stone? Let alone someone else? The first teacher became a monk and became a yellow crown. I didn’t understand. Later, the senior pharmacist Yuehuang was asked to visit Zhongnan. The prophet knew that he was very intelligent, and when he vaguely talked about it, he asked him for advice. The Lord Huangdao thought for a long time, and laughed: “I will do this too. .It’s just that I haven’t practiced this skill yet, so I’ll come back for a visit in one month.’ Talking and laughing down the mountain. After a month, Lord Huangdao came up the mountain again and came to watch the stone with the first teacher. The last one The verse of the predecessor, until the title of "Foreign people and different books, creations are not lightly paid", which means that you must first learn from Zhang Liang and become a monk. The Lord Huangdao stroked the stone with his left hand for a long time, and his right hand suddenly stretched out and wrote on the stone From the beginning, he started from "Chongyang Qiquanzhen" and wrote "Diange Lingyan". Those are all compliments to the first teacher.

"The first master saw that the rocky tentacles were deeply sunken, and he was no different from last time. He was even more surprised. He thought: "Yao Master Huang's skill is better than me, so how can I have such powerful **** power?" Suddenly, he stretched out his finger and stabbed on the rock. It was strange to say that he had pierced a hole in the rock. It's here." As he said, he took Guo Jing's hand to the side of the rock.

Guo Jing touched a sub-hole and used his index finger to penetrate it. As expected, it was as good as the impression, and it was completely consistent. He thought: "Is this rock particularly soft and different." With his fingers moving forward, he squeezed it hard, only squeezed it. My fingertips were aching, and the rock didn't move.

Qiu Chuji laughed and said, "Forgive you silly boy who can't figure out the mechanism in the middle. Before the female senior's right hand fingers wrote, she stroked the stone with her left hand for a long time. It turned out that there was a large fossil hidden in her left palm. Dan, the stone surface has been softened, and the stone surface will not harden within the moment of a stick of incense. The Lord Huangdao saw through the ingenuity and went down the mountain to collect medicine to prepare the fossil pill. Then he came back to follow the same gourd."

Guo Jing stayed silent for a while, thinking: "My father-in-law's talent is really not under that senior female, but I don't know where his old man is."

Qiu Chuji didn’t know what was in his mind, and went on: “The first teacher was a Taoist priest, and he was very uneasy, but after reading a lot of Taoist books, he finally realized that everything is predestined, and he also penetrated the magic of purity and emptiness. , It’s painstaking and painstaking practice, and I teach it. If it weren’t for the female senior’s passion, there would be no true teaching in the world. I, Qiu, don’t have today, and you, Guo Jing, don’t even know where it is."

Guo Jing nodded and said yes, and asked: "But I don't know how this female senior is called by her name, is she still in the world?" Qiu Chuji sighed: "This female senior was a knight in the world, and her behavior was very secretive. Few people have seen her true face. Except for Master Xian, I am afraid that no one in the world knows her real name, and Master Xian never tells anyone. This senior has passed away long before the first Huashan discussion on the sword, otherwise it would be Is there any reason not to participate in her martial arts and temperament?"

Guo Jing nodded and said: "Exactly. I don't know if she has descendants left?" Qiu Chuji sighed and said: "The chaos is here. The senior did not accept disciples in his life, so he was only a handmaid. This is. The maid did not set foot in the rivers and lakes. Naturally, no one knew about the martial arts, but she accepted two disciples. The eldest disciple's surname is Li, you must know what the red-handed fairy Li Mochou is called in the rivers and lakes."

Guo Jing said "Ah" and said: "This Li Mochou is so vicious, it turns out that it originated from here." Qiu Chuji said: "Have you seen her?" Guo Jing said: "A few months ago, I met him in the rivers and lakes. This person is really good at martial arts." Qiu Chuji said: "Did you hurt her?" Guo Jing shook his head and said: "No. Actually, he didn't really meet, but saw her kill several women in a row. It was extremely harsh, compared to the previous year. The copper corpse and plum are especially super wind."

Qiu Chuji said: "It's okay if you didn't hurt her, otherwise the trouble will be too much. Her junior sister's surname is Long..." Guo Jingyi Lin said, "Is that woman whose surname is Long?" Qiu Chuji's face changed slightly and said: "Why? Have you seen her too? But what happened?" Guo Jing said: "The disciples have never seen her. It's just that when I went up the mountain this time, the seniors repeatedly called me a wicked thief and said that I was named Long. The girl came here and taught me how to feel good about life."

Qiu Chuji laughed, then sighed, and said, "That is also the cause of the Chongyang Palace. If there is a misunderstanding, not only will the Big Dipper Array be able to block those demons, but you will have a one-to-three hour earlier. Carving up the mountain, Junior Brother Hao won't be seriously injured." Seeing Guo Jing's confusion, he said, "Today is the eighteenth birthday of the woman surnamed Long." Guo Jingshun said, "Well, it's her eighteenth birthday!" "But why a woman's eighteenth birthday could cause such a catastrophe, I still don't understand at all.

Qiu Chuji said: "What is the name of this woman surnamed Long, outsiders naturally have no way of knowing. Those demons all call her Xiaolongnu, so let's call her like this. One night eighteen years ago, Chongyang Suddenly there was a baby crying outside the palace. The disciple in the palace went out to observe and saw a baby wrapped in a bag and placed underground. It is extremely inconvenient for the baby to be adopted in the Chongyang Palace, but the monks are compassionate and cannot be ignored. At that time, the master teacher and I were not on the mountain, and the disciples were not paying attention. A middle-aged woman suddenly came over from the back of the mountain and said:'This child is poor, wait for me to take her in!' All the disciples couldn't ask for it. , The baby was handed over to her at the moment. Later Brother Ma and I went back to the palace. They talked about it, and talked about the appearance of the middle-aged woman, and we learned that it was the maid in the tomb of the living dead. She and The Seven of Us have met several times, but have never spoken. Although the two families are very close to each other, because of the entanglements of the older generations, they really have heard each other, but they don’t know each other. I didn’t care about it.

"Later, her disciple Chilian Fairy Li Mochou came out of the mountain. This person was cruel and extremely martial arts. He was upset in the rivers and lakes. Quanzhen Sect discussed several times and asked her to get a cure, which finally hindered this tomb. It’s inconvenient to deal with the face of fellow Daoists. We wrote a letter and sent it to the tomb. The wording in the letter was very polite. But after the letter was sent, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no answer, and she still condoned Li Mu’s sorrow. , Leave it alone.

"A few years later, one day, a white cloth spirit banner was picked out of the thorny bushes outside the tomb. We knew that the fellow Taoist had passed away, so the six teachers went outside the tomb to make sacrifices. Just after the salute, among the thorn bushes A 13-year-old boy came out and returned to us, thanking us for the offering, and said:'When the master passed away, he ordered his disciples to inform the masters that the man was doing evil and the master had his own way of controlling her, so please don't worry about it.' Said that Bi turned and went back in. We are waiting to inquire, and she has entered the tomb door. The first teacher once taught that no one under the Quanzhen School should step into the tomb door. She went in and only asked for it, but everyone was strange in their hearts. , After that fellow Daoist died, what else could be done to rule the disciples? Just seeing that the little girl was lonely and pitiful, she sent some food supplies over, but every time she kept it intact, she ordered a servant to retreat. It seems that this person is perverse in nature, just like her ancestors and masters. But since she has a servant wife to take care of, there is no need for others to worry about it. Later, when we had problems in all directions, we were less in the palace, so we rarely heard any messages about this person. .Somehow, Li Mochou suddenly disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and no matter what happened. We only told the Taoist friend that he really had a clever strategy, and we all admire it.

"Last spring, Junior Brother Wang and I went to the northwest. We were walking around in the house of a hero in Ganzhou and heard an amazing news. One year later, the evil demons everywhere in the Quartet will gather in Zhongnan Mountain. Make a difference. Zhongnan Mountain is the fundamental place of Quanzhen Sect. They went up the mountain to deal with my teaching. How can you not prevent it? Junior Brother Wang and I were afraid that the information was incorrect. They came to Zhongnan Mountain, but they didn’t teach me, but they tried to plot against the little dragon girl in the tomb of the living dead.” Guo Jingqi said, “She is a little girl and never goes out. How can she follow these demons? Enmity and resentment from the outside world?" Qiu Chuji said: "What is the internal situation? Since it has nothing to do with us, we don't have to pay attention to it. But once these evildoers come to Zhongnan Mountain, we can't stay out of the matter after all, so we tried to find out. This incident was provoked by Xiaolongnv's sister." Guo Jing said: "Li Mochou?"

Qiu Chuji said: "Yes. It turns out that their master taught Li Mochou a few years of kung fu, and they saw that she was not good at nature, so she said that she had learned art and made her go down the mountain. Li Mochou was the day when the master was alive, although Doing evil, there is always a bit of scruples. When the master died, she broke into the tomb of the living dead in the name of hanging sacrifices and wanted to drive her sister out. She knew that she had never achieved the master's and master's fine arts, so she wanted to go to the tomb. Check whether there are martial arts secrets and other relics. There are many ingenious institutions in the tomb of Nazhi, and Li Mochou exhausted his time before entering two tomb doors, but he saw Master's suicide note by the third tomb. Her master had long expected that she would come, and this suicide note was left there for a long time. It reads: a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day of her junior sister’s eighteenth birthday, and it has been theirs since then. The head of a faction. The suicide note tells her to change her past, otherwise it will be difficult to get a good end. That is to point out to her that if she is not handsome, her junior and sister should clean up the door as the head.

"Li Mochou was very angry, and went to the third door, but was hit by her master's premeditated trick. If Xiaolongnu hadn't treated her for her injuries, she would have to die on the spot. She knew how powerful she was, so she had to quit. But so shrunk, is willing to be willing? Later, I made a few more breakthroughs and suffered a big loss each time. The last time I made a move with the younger sister. At that time, the little dragon girl was only fifteen or six years old, but her martial arts far exceeded her. If it were not for her subordinates, it would be hard to take her life..."

Guo Jing interrupted and said: "I'm afraid that this matter will be untrue." Qiu Chuji said: "What?" Guo Jing said, "My teacher, Daxia Ke, and Li Mochou had fought two times. Speaking of her martial arts, it is true. Unique. Even Master Yideng's brother Wu Santongwu was defeated by her. If the little dragon girl is under twenty years old, no matter how good her skill is, she will never be able to beat her."

Qiu Chuji said: "That was what Junior Brother Wang heard from a friend of the Beggar Gang. In the end, did Little Dragon Girl really surpass Senior Sister Li Mochou? There was no third person present at the time. No one knew it, just Someone on the rivers and lakes said so. In this case, Li Mochou was even more unhappy, knowing that the master was partial and reserved the best effort to the younger sister. So she came out and said that in a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day, in the tomb of the living dead The little dragon girl is going to compete with martial arts..." Guo Jing heard the four characters "competition with martial arts," and immediately thought of Yang Kang and Mu Nianci's presence back then, and couldn't help but whispered "Ah."

Qiu Chuji knew his intentions, and sighed, saying: "She threatened: If anyone wins the little dragon girl, not only will the little dragon girl commit herself to marrying each other, but the precious treasures and martial arts secrets in the tomb will also be counted. Gift. Those evil spirits didn’t know what Xiaolongnv was, but Li Mochou proclaimed that her junior sister’s appearance was far better than her. This fairy Chilian is said to be very beautiful, and she is rare in martial arts. Young ladies, I'm afraid there are few people."

Guo Jing said in his heart: "Why is that surprising? My Rong'er naturally beats her a hundred times."

Qiu Chuji continued: "Among the evil characters in the arena, there are quite a few people who are fascinated by Li Mochou. It's just that she doesn't have blue eyes on anyone. Anyone who is a little rude and acts poisonously. Now I heard that she has another There is a younger sister who looks more beautiful and openly compares martial arts to recruit relatives. Who doesn't want to try their skills?" Guo Jing suddenly realized, "So these people are all here to ask for relatives. No wonder the Dao brothers in the palace call me a thief."

Qiu Chuji laughed and said, "We have discovered that these evil spirits are not unscrupulous about Quanzhen Sect. They gathered people together to Zhongnanshan. If we predict this, we will simply take advantage of the opportunity. The true sect picked it up, except for this thorn in the eye. After receiving the message, Junior Brother Wang and I were determined to deal with the evil spirits, and immediately spread the Dharma Tie, summoning all generations of Taoist buddies of this sect, and gathered in the Chongyang Palace ten days earlier. Brother Liu and Junior Sister Sun were in Shanxi, so we couldn't rush back. While we played the Beidou formation, we sent a letter to the tomb, asking Xiaolongnu to beware. Then knowing that this letter was sent in, there was still no reply, Xiaolongnu ignored it."

Guo Jing said: "Perhaps she is no longer in the tomb." Qiu Chuji said: "No, from the top of the mountain, you can see smoke rising from the tomb every day. Look, it's over there." He stretched out his hand. West finger. Guo Jing followed his fingers and looked at it, but saw Shanxi lush and green, and more than ten miles full of woods, and he didn't know where the tomb of the living dead was. Imagine an eighteen-year-old girl living in the tomb all year round. If she were changed to Rong'er, she would really be suffocated.

Qiu Chuji said again: "Our brothers have arranged to defend against the enemy. Five days ago, the various outposts rushed back one after another. They found out that the two monsters were the most powerful among the demons. They agreed to go first in the Puguang Temple under the mountain. The party is marked by hitting the stele with your hand. You accidentally patted the stele and showed amazing skills. No wonder my useless students and grandchildren are making a fuss.

"The two big monsters have a lot of reputation, but they came to the Central Plains this year, which shocked the martial arts. You live in seclusion on Peach Blossom Island and are isolated from the world, so you don’t know. That noble son is from Mongolia, it is said He is also a close descendant of Genghis Khan, the Great Khan. Others call him Prince Huodu. You have been in the desert for a long time and have been familiar with the Mongolian royal family. Can you imagine the origin of this person?"

Guo Jing murmured "Prince Huodu" several times, thinking about his appearance and behavior, but couldn't remember who would be his heir, but he felt that this person was handsome and elegant, and there was a lot of cunning in his arrogance and ruthlessness. Gas. Genghis Khan had four sons in symbiosis, the eldest son, Chahetai, was fierce and shrewd, and the third son Wo Kuotai is the current Mongolian emperor. He has a broad personality, and his four sons are thunderous and bloody. They are all similar to this Huo Du. Very different.

Qiu Chuji said: "I'm afraid he is worthy and bragging about it. This man is from Tibet. He came to the Central Plains at the beginning of this year and injured Henan Sanxiong. Killing Lanzhou Qiba, the fame rang half the sky immediately, and we didn’t expect him to take this task. Another Tibetan monk named Dalba, born with supernatural power, and Huo Du’s martial arts all the same way, it seems Is it Huo Du’s brother or handsome uncle. He is a monk, so naturally he is not here to marry that woman, but mostly to help Huo Du.

"The rest of the adulterers saw the two men in their early days, and they all stopped asking for relatives. However, Li Mochou once publicized that there are many treasures in the ancient tombs, and there are many secrets of martial arts. The palm tree of Jianglong’s eighteen palms, the **** of a Yang finger, etc. are all available. Although the group traitors are doubtful, but they want to follow up the mountain and open the ancient tomb, they can share some benefits. A crowd of more than a hundred people. Originally, our Beidou formation would be able to keep these second-rate roles under the mountain, even if they could not be captured alive, they would also be taught not to approach the Chongyang Palace. It was also the misunderstanding that I taught. Needless to say."

Guo Jing apologized very much, and wanted to say a few words of apology. Qiu Chuji waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay to go out and smile. The clouds are in the West Lake and the moon is in the sky. The palaces and pavilions are full of things outside of the body, and the body is not a pity. What do you do with these things for more than ten years? Come to work hard to fix the internal strength, can this not be broken?" Guo Jing also smiled, and said: "Yes!" Qiu Chuji smiled: "In fact, when I saw the backyard of the Chongyang Palace burned by fire, it was also thunderous, and it was quiet at this moment. Coming down, Senior Brother Ma was unconcerned at the time, and my cultivation level is really far beyond." Guo Jing said: "These wicked men came to the door for no reason, so it's no wonder Dao Chang is angry." /

Qiu Chuji said: "The Big Dipper Array will deal with you with all its strength. The two demon leaders led a group of treacherous men and attacked the Chongyang Palace. As soon as they came up, they set fire to the view, and Junior Brother Hao went out to fight with Prince Nahuodu. It’s also because he underestimates the enemy, and Huo Du’s martial arts is unique and weird. Junior Brother Hao was a little impatient when he shot, and he got a palm in his chest. We rushed to protect each other. It’s just that Junior Brother Hao was missing, and the disciple that came up was replaced. The difference in skill is too far, and the power of the formation is limited. If you don’t arrive in time, Quanzhen Sect will really be a complete failure today. Thinking about it now, even if the disciples who are standing at the foot of the mountain don’t admit the wrong enemy, those second-rate monsters will not be able to go up the mountain. Dalba and Huodu can't stop them after all. These two join forces to fight the Beidou formation. We will not lose if we lose, but we can never win as clean and refreshing as you are..." At this point, Suddenly, there was a loud humming from the west, and someone blew the horn. The sound of the horns became desolate and agitated, and Guo Jing could not help but walked into the Yinshan Mountains and the desert, thinking of the monstrous yellow sands and the boundless scenery of the plains.

Listening for a while, I suddenly felt that there was a sense of murder in the horn, which seemed to challenge others. Qiu Chuji turned angrily and cursed: "Niezha, Niezha!" Looking at the woods to the west, he said, "Jing'er, that treacherous man has made a ten-year agreement with you, and he is delusional to run wild in these ten years, so that you will be inconvenient to interfere. There is such a satisfactory thing in the world? Let’s go!" Guo Jing said: "Is that Prince Huodu?" Qiu Chuji said: "Naturally it is him. He is challenging the little dragon girl." As he said, he flew down the mountain. . Guo Jing followed behind.

The two walked out of Lixu, but when the horns were blown tighter, the sound of the horns sounded, and there was a clank of weapons between them. It was obvious that Dalba had also shot. Qiu Chuji said angrily: "Two martial arts masters came together to bully a young girl. It's really shameless." He speeded up his step. The two of them ran to the mountainside in a moment and turned a row of stone walls. Guo Jing saw a large black forest in front of him. There were more than a hundred people standing tall and short outside the forest. After the two became invisible on the stone wall, they checked the movement.

I saw Prince Huodu standing side by side with Dalba. Huo Du raised his horn and played. Nadalba held up a giant golden pestle in his left hand. I couldn't help knocking a gold bracelet on my right wrist against the pestle, and the clank sounded in response to the sound of the horn, trying to draw the little dragon girl out. The two quarreled for a while, and there was still no sound in the woods quietly.

Huo Du put down the horn and said loudly: "Little King Mongolia, Huo Du, congratulate the little dragon girl to Fangchen." After that, the woodsmen clank the piano three times, seeming to be the little dragon female drum and qin answer . Huo Du was overjoyed, and said: "I heard that the dragon girl threatened the world, today is a martial arts contest to recruit relatives, Xiao Wang is not talented, specially come to ask for advice, please dragon girl to give me advice." Meng heard the sound of the piano, full of anger. Even though the demons and evil spirits don't understand the rhythm, they also know that the drums and the piano are uneasy, and they chase the guests out loud.

Huo Du smiled and said: "The little Wang has a pure and noble family, and his appearance is not ugly. I am willing to have a good match and forgive me without being insulted. The girl is a chivalrous woman in the world and does not need to be coy." The rhyme becomes more exalted, with a faint condemnation.

Huo Du glanced at Dalba, and the Tibetan monk nodded. Huo Du said, "Since the girl refused to show up, Xiao Wang had to force her to ask." As he put away the horn, with a wave of his right hand, he strode towards the forest. A group of giants rushed forward, thinking: "Even the famous Quanzhen Sect can't stop us, forgive the little dragon girl alone and a little girl, what will happen?" But I was afraid that others would **** the treasure in the tomb. Going first, everyone rushed into the woods.

Qiu Chuji shouted loudly: "This is the place where the ancestor of Quanzhen Sect, Chongyang, the real person, quickly quit." Everyone was stunned when they heard his scream, but they didn't stop. Qiu Chuji said angrily: "Jing'er, do it!" The two turned out of the stone wall and were about to **** into the woods. Suddenly they heard Qunhao yelling and rushed out of the woods.

Qiu and Guo stayed for a while, but saw dozens of people running away for nothing, and then Huo Du and Dalba also rushed out, embarrassed, and it was several times better than when they left the Chongyang Palace. Qiu Guojun was surprised: "The little dragon girl doesn't know how to repel the evil spirits?" This thought only flashed in my heart, and I heard a buzzing sound from far and near, and under the moon, I saw white and gray. Tuanwushi flew out of the forest and rushed on the head of Qun Xie. Guo Jingqi said, "What is that?" Qiu Chuji shook his head without answering, staring at him, and saw that some of the hawks in the rivers and lakes ran a little slower, and was thrown on the top of the head by the group of things, then fell to the ground and hugged his head. . Guo Jing was shocked: "It's a group of bees, why are they white?" Before speaking, the group of jade bees had stung five or six people again. More than a dozen people in front of the woods rolled around, crying horribly, and sounded thrilling. Guo Jing thought to himself: "I stabbed a bee, it is really painful, and there is no need for such a pig-killing cry. Is this jade bee abnormally poisonous?" Seeing the gray shadow move, the group of jade bees is like a thick stream. Yan rushed in front of him and Qiu Chuji.

Seeing that the swarms of bees are coming so fiercely that it is difficult to resist, Guo Jing wants to turn around to escape, Qiu Chu's energy surges into his dantian, and he spouts at the swarms. The swarm was flying fast, suddenly a strong wind was blowing, and the momentum was frustrated. Qiu Chuji sprayed out in one breath, and then sprayed out again in the second mouth. Guo Jing learned the knack, and immediately followed it up and sent it together with the wind blown by Qiu Chuji. The two people used Xuanmen's authentic and superior kung fu, and the swarm could not resist. The first hundreds of bees flew on the side and passed by the two, but they chased Huodu, Dalba and others. .

At this time, more than a dozen people who were rolling in the ground were crying more sternly, crying for father and mother, and crying out loudly. Some people even shouted: "The villain knows what's wrong, I beg Xiaolongnv for help!" Guo Jing secretly surprised: "These people are desperadoes on the rivers and lakes, even if they cut off their arms and legs, they may not beg for mercy and pain. How can the little bee sting, but so powerful?"

But I heard the sound of clank piano in the forest, and a faint white smoke appeared from the treetops of the receiver. Qiu and Guo only smelled a very sweet fragrance of flowers. After a while, the buzzing sound came from far and near, and the group of jade bees smelled the fragrance of the flowers and flew back to the forest. It turned out that it was the little dragon girl who burned the incense and recalled it.

Qiu Chuji and Xiaolongnv have been neighbors for eighteen years. She never knew she had this ability. She admired and found it interesting. He said, "I knew that our neighbor is so magical. Something." Although he said these two words to Guo Jing, he sent them out, and he deliberately wanted Xiaolongnv to hear them. Sure enough, the sound of Lin Zhongqin became slow, soft and peaceful, which was a sign of reward for high justice. Qiu Chuji laughed loudly and cried out: "Girls don't need to be polite. Pang Daoqiu's disciple, Guo Jing, respectfully wishes the girl Fangchen. The piano sounded twice, and it has been silent since then."

Guo Jing heard those screams pitifully, and said: "Master, how can these people save them?" Qiu Chuji said: "Miss Dragon has her own disposal, let's go."

At the moment, the two turned to go east, and on the way Guo Jing begged Qiu Chuji to accept Yang Guo's entry. Qiu Chuji sighed: "Your Uncle Yang Tiexin is a hero, how can you have no future? Yang Kang ended up like this, and I am quite wrong. You can rest assured, I will do my best to raise this child as an adult." Guo Jing I was overjoyed and knelt down on the mountain road to thank you.

The two talked about it, before returning to the Chongyang Palace, the sky was clear. Zhongdao is cleaning up the embers in the backyard and clearing the cobblestones.

Qiu Chuji summoned all the Taoist priests to see Guo Jing on behalf of Guo Jing. He pointed to the Taoist Changxu who presided over the Big Dipper formation and said: "He is the big disciple of Junior Brother Wang, and his name is Zhao Zhijing. Among the third generation of disciples, Wugong regards him If you have the purest practice, it is up to him to point out your skills."

Guo Jing fought against this person, knowing that he did martial arts, and he was very happy. He immediately ordered Yang Guo to pay his apprenticeship to Zhao Zhijing, and sincerely thanked Zhao Zhijing. He spent a few days in the Zhongnan Mountain, and exhorted Yang Guozheng, and then he left everyone and went back to Peach Blossom Island.

Qiu Chuji recalled that he taught Yang Kang martial arts in the past, but allowed him to take care of him in the palace, and finally made a big mistake. He thought: "Ji Lai is a good teacher, and a good son is a filial son. This time, he must be strictly disciplined. , Fang will not repeat the mistakes of his father.” Yang Guo was called right now, and he gave a stern rehearsal, exhorting him to work hard and listen to Master’s lesson without neglect.

Yang Guo stayed on the Zhongnan Mountain, already the boss didn't want to. At this time, he was scolded for no reason, and his heart was very angry. At that time, he endured tears and agreed. When Qiu Chuji walked away, he couldn't help crying loudly. Suddenly a person behind him said coldly: "What? Did Grand Master say you wrong?"

Yang Guo was startled and stopped crying and turned his head. He saw that it was Master Zhao Zhijing standing behind him, hurriedly lowering his hands and said, "No." Zhao Zhijing said, "Then why are you crying?" Yang Guo said, "The disciple thinks of Uncle Guo. It’s sad in my heart.” Zhao Zhijing clearly heard Master Qiu’s harsh lesson, but he reasoned that he was very unhappy because he missed Guo Jing, thinking: “This child is already so cunning at a young age. How can I change it if it’s too big?" He said with a calm face, "Dare you lie to the master?"

Yang Guo saw that the Quanzhen Taoist Taoism beat Guo Jing to the ground, and Qiu Chuji and others were driven into chaos by the demons and evil spirits of Huo Du. All relying on Guo Jing's rescue, he believed that these Taoist martial arts were all normal. He didn't admire Qiu Chuji, let alone Zhao Zhijing? It was also Guo Jing's momentary negligence and failed to explain to him in detail that Quanzhen School of martial arts is the authentic martial arts. At that time, Wang Chongyang's martial arts was number one in the world, and no masters of all schools and schools were invincible. He was able to conquer all Taoisms because of the fact that the Taoist priests did not reach the top level, but the martial arts of the Quanzhen School were not good enough. But Yang Guo believed that Guo Jing and his wife were unwilling to accept him as a disciple, so they gave it to others to pass on the art indiscriminately. At the same time, he saw all the embarrassing situations of the group breaking sword and falling to the ground. Even if Guo Jing explained repeatedly, he would never believe it. At this time, he saw that his master looked ugly, and he said in his heart: "I have no choice but to worship you as a teacher. Even if my martial arts practice is exactly the same as yours, but I can use it as a fart? Isn't it a big pustule? What are you tyrants doing? "Now he turned his head and didn't answer.

Zhao Zhijing was furious and raised his voice even higher: "If I ask you something, do you dare not answer?" Yang Guo said: "Whatever the master wants me to answer, I will answer whatever." Zhao Zhijing was very angry when he heard his words. Unable to hold back anymore, he waved his backhand and slapped him immediately, making his cheeks red and swollen. Yang Guo cried out with a wow, and ran. Zhao Zhijing caught up with him and grabbed it, and asked, "Where are you going?" Yang Guo asked, "Quickly let go, I won't learn martial arts from you."

Zhao Zhijing was even more angry and shouted: "Little bastard, what are you talking about?" Yang Guo crossed his heart at this time and cursed: "Smelly Taoist, dog Taoist, you beat me to death!" The heaviest, in the martial arts, the master and disciple are like father and son, the master will execute the disciple, and the disciple often dare not resist. Yang Guo dared to insult Master, which is a rare and uncommon act of treason. Zhao Zhijing's face was scorched with anger, and he raised his palms and slapped his face down. Yang Guo suddenly jumped up, hugged his arm, opened his mouth and firmly bit his right index finger.

Yang Guo is proud of Ouyang Feng who has given him the secret of internal strength, and he has cultivated his breath from time to time, and he has some roots. Zhao Zhijing was furious, and said that he was a little child, did not take any precautions, hugged him hard, and couldn't get rid of it. As the saying goes, ten fingers connected to the heart, fingers hurt, the most unbearable. Zhao Zhijing punched his shoulder with his left hand, and shouted: "Are you going to die? Let go!" Yang Guo was furious at this time. Even if he used all the swords and spears, he was determined not to let go, but felt a sharp pain in his shoulder and his teeth became more vigorous. With a click, he bit his bones. Zhao Zhijing yelled: "Oh!" The left fist slammed his heavenly spirit cover fiercely, knocking him out, and then pinched his chin and pulled out the index finger of his right hand. But seeing the blood dripping with his hands and broken phalanx, although he could continue to connect his fingers, the strength of this finger would be weaker than before. The martial arts was inevitably damaged, and he was annoyed that he kicked Yang Guo a few more times.

He tore off Yang Guo’s sleeves, wrapped his finger wounds, and looked around. Fortunately, no one was around. He thought that if this matter was known to others, he would spread it out, saying that Zhao Zhijing would teach Zhao Zhijing to the little disciple. He bit his finger bones, and he really lost his face. He took a basin of cold water to wake up Yang Guo.

As soon as Yang Guo woke up, he went up and fought like crazy. Zhao Zhijing twisted his chest and shouted: "Bastard, you really don't want to live anymore?" Yang Guo cursed: "Dog thief, stinky Taoist, long-bearded goat, beat me Uncle Guo to crawl underground and eat **** to beg for mercy. You guys, you are a beast!"

Zhao Zhijing took out his right hand and hit him again. At this time he was on guard, Yang Guo wanted to fight back, where could he get close? In an instant, he kicked a few somersaults. It would be easy for Zhao Zhijing to hurt him, but after all he thought he was his apprentice, and his hands became heavy. How do you answer the question? But Yang Guo fought violently, as if he had a hatred of disagreement with him. Although his body was in pain with his fists and ankles, he didn't even hold back.

Zhao Zhijing punched and kicked Yang Guo, but he felt regretful in his heart. Seeing that although he was injured all over, he was more and more courageous. Finally, he was helpless and stretched his left hand under his side to close his acupoint. Yang Guo was lying on the ground unable to move, eyes full of anger. Zhao Zhijing said, "You rebel, are you not convinced?" Yang Guo stared at him with no intention of giving in. Zhao Zhijing sat on a boulder, gasping for breath. If he competes with a master, he will never breathe for three moments. Now his hands and feet are naturally not tired, but his heart is so annoyed that it is difficult to settle.

One teacher and one disciple glared at each other. Zhao Zhijing couldn't think of a good strategy to deal with this stubborn child. In the midst of troubles, he heard the bell ringing suddenly, but it was the teacher who summoned the disciples of the whole sect. Zhao Zhijing was taken aback, and said to Yang Guo: "If you don't disobey anymore, I will let you go." He stretched out his hand to unlock his acupoint.

Na Zhi Yang Guo leaped up suddenly and leaped forward. Zhao Zhijing stepped back two steps, and said angrily: "I won't beat you, what else do you want?" Yang Guo said, "You will beat me in the future?" Zhao Zhijing was very anxious when he heard the bell, so he didn't dare to delay, so he said: " If you are obedient, what do I do when I beat you?" Yang Guo said, "That's fine. Master, if you don't beat me, I will call you Master. If you beat me again, I will never recognize you." Zhao Zhijing was angry. He only smiled bitterly, nodded, and said: "The head teacher summons the doormen, and hurry up with me." He saw Yang Guo's clothes torn and bruise, and he was afraid that others would ask him to tidy it up. He took his hand and ran. Gather in front of the palace.

When Zhao Zhijing and Yang Guo arrived, the Dao had been standing in groups. Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and Wang Chu sat outside. Ma Yu struck his hands three times, and said loudly: "A message came from Shanxi from Changsheng Zhenren and Jing Sanren, saying that the matter here is extremely tricky. This seat and the two junior disciples will discuss and decide that Changchun Zhenren and Yuyang Zhenren will bring the same ten. A disciple, I’m going to cheer a few days ago.” The Taoists looked at each other, some were astonished and some were angry. Qiu Chuji called out the names of ten disciples at the moment and said: "Everyone is ready to clean up. Tomorrow morning, I will go to Shanxi with the real man Yuyang. The rest are gone."

All the way out of the class, then they whispered quietly, saying: "Then Li Mochou is just a woman, how can he be born in this way. Even the eldest son Liu Shishu can't control her?" Some said: "A clean and loose man Sun Shishu Isn't it a woman? It can be seen that there are all capable people among women, and they can't be underestimated." Some said: "As soon as Uncle Qiu and Uncle Wang go, then Li Mochou will be bound by himself."

Qiu Chuji walked up to Zhao Zhijing and said to him: "I was going to take you with him, but I'm afraid that I will delay my time. You don't have to go this time." I saw Yang Guo's face full of scars at a glance, and I realized it. Startled, said: "What? Who did you fight with?" Zhao Zhijing was anxious, thinking that Uncle Qiu would be severely responsible when he learned the truth, and hurriedly winked at Yang Guo. Yang Guo had an idea in his mind. Seeing Zhao Zhijing's anxiety, he just didn't know, but he didn't answer. Qiu Chuji said angrily: "Who beat you like this? Who is it? Come on." Zhao Zhijing heard Master Qiu's tone stern, and he was even more afraid.

Yang Guo said: "It's not a fight. It was a disciple who fell into a pit and fell into a mountain pit." Qiu Chuji didn't believe it, and said angrily: "You lied, how can you fall? These injuries on your face are not falling. "Yes." Yang Guo said: "Senior Master who is just right teaches his disciples to learn art obediently..." Qiu Chuji said: "Yes, what's the matter?" Yes, the disciple must strive to make progress in the future, so as to live up to Master Grandpa's expectations." Qiu Chuji's expression gradually calmed when he heard these rhetoric, and he hummed. Yang Guo continued: "Nazhi suddenly came a mad dog, rushing to bite it regardless of the reason, the disciple kicked it to chase him, the mad dog became more and more fierce. The disciple had to turn around and escape, accidentally fell into it. Shankeng. Fortunately, my master came and rescued me."

Qiu Chuji was skeptical and looked at Zhao Zhijing, asking if these words were true or false. Zhao Zhijing was furious, and said in his heart: "Wow, you brat dare to call me a mad dog?" However, he was forced to lie for him, so he nodded and said: "The disciple saved him."

Qiu Chuji only believed, and said: "After I go, you will pass on his profound arts well. Every ten days, the teacher will review it once every ten days and give pointers." The boss in Zhao Zhijing's heart was unwilling, but The uncle's words that dared to disobey, had to bow and agree. Yang Guo was only thinking about the fun of forcing Master to admit that he was a mad dog, but Master Qiu didn't hear anything in his ears. After Qiu Chuji walked away more than ten steps, Zhao Zhijing rushed up angrily, and couldn't help but reach out and hit Yang Guo's head again. Yang Guo yelled: "Master Qiu!" Qiu Chuji turned his head in amazement and asked: "What?" Zhao Zhijing stretched out his hand in the air, not daring to fall. The situation was very embarrassing, and he reluctantly turned his arm back and scratched the hair at the side of the temple with his fingers. Yang Guo ran to Qiu Chuji and shouted: "Master Grandpa, no one cares about me after you go. There are many uncles and uncles here who will hit me." Qiu Chuji's face was stern, and he shouted, "Nonsense! Is there such a thing? "He is stern on the outside, but very kind in his heart. Thinking of the pitiful orphan, he said loudly: "Zhijing, you take good care of this child. If there is a mistake, I will only ask you when I come back." Zhao Zhijing had to agree again.

After dinner that day, Yang Guo slowly walked into the quiet room where the master was staying, and cried out, "Master!" At this moment, when he was teaching martial arts, Zhao Zhijing had been sitting cross-legged on the couch for half a day. I thought: "This child is so stubborn and rebellious at this time. In the future, martial arts will be advanced. Who can better control him? But Uncle Qiu and Master ordered me to pass on his kung fu. "No." Zuo Siyou thought, the Good Health Committee would never let it go. Seeing him slowly coming in, his eyes flashed, he looked like a smile, but the boss was angry, and suddenly had an idea: "Yes, he doesn't know anything about his skills, I just He preached his profound art formulas, but didn't teach the practice methods at all. What use is he memorizing hundreds of verses? Master and uncles asked, I can excuse him, saying that he himself refuses to work hard." He calmly said with a mellow expression: "Finally, come here." Yang Guo said: "Can you beat me?" Zhao Zhijing said: "I tell you how to beat you, what do you do?" Yang Guo saw his expression like this, but it was a big surprise. Unexpectedly, he slowly approached, and he was on guard for fear of any tricks. Zhao Zhijing saw in his eyes only knowing nothing, and said: "I practice Kungfu from the inside out, which is different from those who work from outside to inside. Now I teach you the method of your own mind, you must keep it in mind. Now, I said the Quanzhen School’s introductory internal strength formula again.

Yang Guo only listened to it once, and he remembered it in his heart, thinking: "This long-bearded old goat annoys me and hates me, how can he really teach Kungfu? He mostly taught me some useless formulas to trick others." After a while, pretending to forget, I asked Zhao Zhi for advice. Zhao Zhijing said as usual. The next day, Yang Guo asked Master again and heard what he said was the same as yesterday, and then he believed that it was not fake.

After ten days of this, Zhao Zhijing just taught him the formula, but didn't say a word about how to practice. On the tenth day, Zhao Zhijing took him to see Ma Yu, saying that he had taught his own mind, and ordered Yang Guobei to listen to the master teacher ancestor. Yang Guo went from head to tail and memorized it again, with a good word. Ma Yu was very happy, and even praised the child for being smart. He is a man of honesty and honesty, and a gentleman can deceive him, but he has other tricks to get Zhao Zhijing.

Summer comes to the end of autumn, and autumn goes to winter. A few months have passed. Yang Guo remembered the formula of a belly, but he didn’t learn the kung fu at all. If the martial arts internal skills are indistinguishable from him when he went up the mountain. . At the beginning of Yang Tai's recitation of the formula, within a few days, he knew that the master was playing tricks on himself, but he refused to teach him, but he couldn't think of it. Seeing the master and his ancestors are kind, if he tells him, he will cup his heart. I have blamed Zhao Zhijing for a few words, I'm afraid this long-bearded goat will use other poisonous tricks to torture himself, only to wait for the master to come back. But Master Qiu never returned for a few months. Fortunately, Yang Guo looked down upon Quanzhen School of martial arts and didn't care if he learned it. However, Zhao Zhijing was so deceived that his hatred grew stronger, but he refused to suffer immediate losses, and his face became more submissive. Zhao Zhijing was secretly proud, and said: "You disobeyed Master, in the end, who is the loser?"

In the twelfth lunar month, the rules of the Quanzhen School handed down from Wang Chongyang, three days before New Year's Eve every year, disciples under the clique competed in martial arts to examine the progress of each person this year. The disciples saw that the time of fighting was approaching, and they persuaded them to practice day and night.

On this day of the twelfth lunar month looking at the sun, the disciples of the seven sons of Quanzhen are divided into different skills, called Xiaojiao. The disciples were divided into seven places. Ma Yu's disciples and disciples became one place, and Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuji's disciples and disciples became one place. Although Tan Chuduan is dead, his disciples and grandchildren are still very prosperous. Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, etc. thought of his early death, and pointed to his disciples. Therefore, the Tan clan disciples are not inferior to the other six disciples. The Chongyang Palace was hit by a disaster this year, and the Quanzhen Sect was almost undermined. The whole faction thought that although Quanzhen Sect was known as the world's authentic martial arts, in fact, the martial arts of all schools and schools came out in large numbers. This name is in danger, so everyone Practicing hard and practicing hard, I am a little more concerned than before.

Quanzhen Sect was first created by Wang Chongyang, the founder of teaching creation. Ma Yu and his seven sons are his personal disciples, the second generation. Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping, Cheng Yaojia, etc. are the seven disciples, belonging to the third generation. Yang Guo and other generations are the fourth generation. In the afternoon of that day, Zhao Zhijing, Cui Zhifang and others under Yuyangzi's gate gathered on the open field in the southeast corner to compete with each other on art. Wang Chuyi was not on the mountain, and the small contest was presided over by the big disciple Zhao Zhijing. The fourth-generation disciples may perform fist and kick, or use swords and spears, or concealed weapons, or show internal strength. Zhao Zhijing and others will comment on them to determine A and B.

Yang Guo was the last to get started, and was in the last place. He saw young Taoist priests or lay juveniles who were similar to him in martial arts, each with their expertise, and no envy, but a sense of hatred. When Zhao Zhijing saw his expressions of irritation, he deliberately wanted to make him embarrassed, and when the two little Taoist priests passed the equipment, he shouted: "Yang Guo, come out!"

Yang Guo was dumbfounded, and said in his heart: "You didn't tell me a little bit of martial arts, why did you tell me to come out?" Zhao Zhijing shouted again: "Yang Guo, did you hear? Come out!" Yang Guo had to walk to the seat and beat With a bow, he said: "Disciple Yang Guo, see Master." Most of Quanzhen Men are Taoists, but there are also a few laymen like Yang Guo who practice lay rituals.

Zhao Zhijing pointed to the young Taoist priest who was able to compete in martial arts, and said: "He won't be how old you are, so go and compete." Yang Guo said: "The disciple doesn't know the slightest martial arts, how can you compete with your brother?" Zhao Zhijing said angrily: "I told you about your kung fu for half a year, how can you say that you don't know the slightest martial arts? What are you doing in the past half a year?" Yang Guo had nothing to answer, bowed his head and said nothing. Zhao Zhijing said: "You are lazy and playful, and you are not willing to work hard. You are naturally unfamiliar. I ask you: "What is the basis for comprehension? You will not live with your heart." What are the next two sentences?" Yang Guo said: "Essence It is filled with power tools, and the spiritual light shines on the gods." Zhao Zhijing said: "Yes, I will ask you again:'The secret language master has passed on to the original, and there will be no long time to go.' What are the next two sentences?" Yang Guo answered Said: "The dust and dirt have been wiped out over the years, and the partial body is too weak." Zhao Zhijing smiled and said: "Very good, not bad at all. You can use these few sentences to end the game with the brother." Yang Guo was stunned again. Said: "The disciple won't." Zhao Zhijing was proud of his heart, but his face was furious, and he shouted: "You have learned the exercises, but you don't practice. You just push three and four, and go out quickly."

Although these few verses are the essence of internal training, they teach people to regain their minds and cultivate qi, but each sentence is matched with a few strokes and feet. Together, they are a set of concise introduction to Quanzhen School. Boxing. The Taoist priests heard Yang Guo reciting the formula, and they were all right. They only said that he was trying stage fright, and kindly encouraged him, and the smirking ridiculed. Most of Quanzhen’s disciples are good people, because Guo Jing defeated Qundao in a big battle when he went to Zhongnan Mountain. Many people were offended, so many people angered Yang Guo, hoping that he would suffer more setbacks. Although it may not be malicious, it is human nature to seek out the sordid breath in the chest.

Yang Guo saw the crowd urging, and some people sneered even more coldly. They couldn't help but become angry, and sullen their hearts, secretly saying: "Today, I will fight for my life." Right now, he jumped into the arena with his arms dancing, straight up and down. Hit the little Taoist priest violently. The little Taoist was surprised when he saw that he didn't salute or ask for advice in a humble manner when he saw him. Yang put aside his life and death prematurely, and slammed up to advance. The little Taoist took a few steps back, and saw that he was floating on the bottom, leaning forward, and swept the wind on his lap with a gesture of "sweeping fallen leaves in the wind". Yang Guo didn't know how to evade, couldn't stand a foothold, and fell to the ground, causing a long nosebleed.

Qundao saw him fall into embarrassment, and some laughed. Yang Guo stood up and got up without wiping his nosebleeds, bowed his head and pounced at the little Taoist priest. The little Taoist saw that he was coming so badly, he turned sideways. Yang Guo's move was completely unlawful, and he hugged the opponent's left leg with his arms around him. The little Taoist flew diagonally with his right palm and hit him on the shoulder. This trick of "wiping the dust" was originally a way to dismantle the attack on his bottom plate, but Yang Guo neither learned martial arts on Peach Blossom Island nor taught practical kung fu in the Double Ninth Palace. , I didn't know what the other party was doing, only listened to Peng's sound, and there was a hot pain in the shoulder, and he was hit hard. He became more and more defeated, hitting his opponent's right leg with one head, and the little Taoist was uncertain, and he was overwhelmed to the ground. Yang Guo raised his fist and slapped him on the head.

The little Taoist tried to win when he was defeated. He slammed his elbow into his chest. Taking advantage of his pain, he had jumped up, pushed and flicked his backhand, and slammed Yang Guo hard, making it just a trick. "No owe no more." He made a check and said, "Junior Brother Yang, let's go!" The same sect was better at it. In the first place, you had to stop if you were to win or lose. Then, knowing that Yang Guojie is like a mad tiger, he rushed over again. Between two or three moves, he was thrown down again, but the more he fought, the more courageous he got, and the faster and faster he fisted.

Zhao Zhijing exclaimed: "Yang Guo, you have already lost, what is better than that?" Yang Guo paid attention to it, kicking and hitting, but he didn't back down. Qundao felt funny at first, thinking: "Is there such a stupid skill in the Quanzhen Sect?" But then I saw him desperately, afraid that he might cause trouble, and they shouted: "Forget it, do it. La. Brothers learn martial arts, don’t have to be serious."

Fighting for a while, the little Taoist is already very timid, just dodges and dodges, not daring to let him get close. As the saying goes: One person is desperate, and you don't know how to do it. Yang Guo has been complaining about you on Zhongnan Mountain for more than half a year, and at this time he couldn't help but vent to his heart's content. Although the martial arts of the little Taoist are far better than him, but he has such a strong fighting spirit? Seeing that he couldn't resist, he had to run around in circles in the field. Yang Guo hurriedly chased after him, cursing: "Smelly Taoist, you beat me well, do you want to escape after beating?"

At this time, eight or nine of the ten people who were watching were Taoist priests. Listening to his stinky Taoist priests and thief Taoist priests, they couldn’t help being angry and funny. Everyone said: "This kid is not a good discipline. Yes." The little Taoist rushed in a hurry, exclaiming: "Master, Master!" I hope Zhao Zhijing will stop talking. Zhao Zhijing shouted angrily, but Yang Guo ignored it.

I didn’t pay attention, there was a roar from the crowd, and a fat avenue sprang out. He stepped forward, grabbed Yang Guo’s back collar, lifted it up, patted and slapped two slaps. The hand hit him half of his cheek suddenly swelled up. Yang Guo almost stunned these three times. At first glance, it turned out that it was Lu Qingdu who had a grudge against him. On the first day when Yang Guo went up the mountain, Lu Qingdu was almost burned to death by his fraud. After that, he was ridiculed by his senior brothers, saying that he was not as capable as a small child. He has been holding a grudge, seeing that Yang Guojiu was messing around at this time, he couldn't help but come out to do it.

Yang Guo was open-minded. Seeing that it was him, he knew no luck, but his heart was caught by him and he couldn't move. Lu Qingdu grinned, patted and slapped three times, shouting: "If you don't listen to the words of the master, you are a traitor in your own sect. Anyone can beat it." He raised his hand and tried to knock him down.

Zhao Zhijing’s younger brother Cui Zhifang didn’t seem to have the slightest kung fu when he saw Yang Guo’s move, and he knew that Zhao Zhijing was narrow-minded. I was afraid that there was another love in it. Seeing Lu Qingdu’s attack was fierce, for fear of hurting people. , Immediately shouted: "Qing Du, stop!"

Lu Qing listened to the uncle's call, although he didn't want to, he had to put Yang Guo down and said: "Master, you don't know, this kid is extremely cunning and rascal, and he doesn't take many lessons. What rules are there in my teaching? "

Cui Zhifang ignored him and walked in front of Yang Guo, only to see that his cheeks were swollen high, blue and purple, with blood on the bottom of his nose and mouth, his expression was very pitiful, and he said softly: " Yang Guo, your master taught you martial arts, why don't you practice hard and fight with the brothers?" Yang Guo bitterly said: "What master? He didn't teach me martial arts at all." Cui Zhifang said: "I'm obviously Hearing you recite the mantra, there is nothing wrong with it."

Yang Guo remembered that Huang Rong taught him to recite the Four Books and Five Classics on Peach Blossom Island. He only said that what Zhao Zhijing taught was also a scripture that had nothing to do with martial arts. Pretending to be angry, try to see if he really doesn't know how to do it, and then he sternly said: "Speaking to the elder, why is it so rude?" He stretched out his hand quickly and pushed it on his shoulder.

Cui Zhifang is one of the third-generation masters of Quanzhen School. Although Wugong is not as good as Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping, he is also a master of both internal and external skills. This push was just right, under the tentacles, but he felt that Yang turned his shoulders slightly, his internal force was self-generating, and he unloaded a half of his thrust. Although he staggered back a few steps, he didn't fall. Cui Zhifang was startled, and his heart became suspicious. He wondered: "How can he have this skill when he is young and he has been in my door for less than half a year? Since he has this internal strength, he should never be able to fight like this, is it really fraudulent? "He knew that Yang Guoxiu Xiu's internal strength passed on, and he had already made a lot of progress unknowingly. The inner strength of the Baituoshan faction is very easy to get started, and the progress is extremely fast, no more solid foundation than the Quanzhen faction. During the first ten years of training, the disciples of Baituo Mountain would have much higher skill, and it was not until ten years later that the Quanzhen School disciples slowly caught up. The internal strength of the two schools was originally quite different, but Cui Zhifang casually pushed it so hard to tell the difference between them.

When Yang Guo was pushed by him, he couldn't breathe in his chest, but he also beat himself. He is not afraid of the sky or the earth at this time. Even if Qiu Chuji comes, he still has to do it. What Cui Zhifang and Cui Zhiyuan would be afraid of there? He lowered his head and rushed straight, hitting his lower abdomen. How can Cui Zhifang be familiar with children, smiled slightly, stepped away, and wanted to see his real skills, and said: "Qing Du, you have played with Junior Brother Yang, and you should be more measured, don't be too heavy!" /

Lu Qingdu was anxious to have this sentence, and immediately stood in front of Yang Guo, making a false shot with his left palm, Yang Guo ducked to the right, Lu Qingdu shot out his right palm, this palm "humen hand" was not weak. With a bang, Yang hit his chest. If it weren't for Yang Guo who had learned Baituoshan's internal power, he would have to spray blood on the spot, and if so, he would also have pain in his chest and his face like white paper. When Lu Qingdu saw that he couldn't fall with a palm, he was secretly surprised, and hit him with a right fist. Yang Guo stretched out his arms to parry, but he didn't understand the principles of his fist, so he couldn't use the most common dismantling method. Lu Qingdu drew his right fist diagonally, his left fist rushed out, and another bang hit him in the lower abdomen. Yang Guo bends in pain. Lu Qingdu was intolerant, and the edge of his right palm slashed down to the center of his neck. He planned to make this cut to the point, asking him to fall down immediately, in order to avenge his past revenge. Then, Yang Guo guilty a few times and held on to his life, but he still didn't fall. He was just dizzy and had no power to fight back.

Cui Zhifang knew at this time that he did not know how to martial arts, and shouted: "Qing Du, stop!" Lu Qing Du said to Yang Guo: "Smelly boy, have you served me?" Yang Guo cursed: "Thief Taoist, one day I will kill you!" Lu Qingdu was furious, hitting the bridge of his nose with two punches.

Yang Guo was beaten into the dark, and he was about to fall. Somehow, suddenly a hot air rushed up from the dantian. Seeing Lu Qingdu's third punch hit the door again, it was impossible to flash. Dodge, avoidance is inevitable, naturally the legs bend, the pavilion screams in the mouth, the palm is pushed out, and it is in the middle of the deer's lower abdomen. But seeing his big fat body suddenly flew out flat, with a loud noise, the dust was flying, and he fell outside Zhang Xu, lying straight on the ground, never moving.

The audience on the side saw Lu Qingdu bullying the minor and beating Yang Guo, all of which meant that he was unfair. The elders except Zhao Zhijing were all vocally obstructing their lives. The strangeness became abrupt, and Lu Qingdu was actually caught by Yang Guo. The force fell out, just lying still, everyone was astonished, and they rushed over to observe.

Yang Guo didn’t use the internal strength of this toad gong originally, but when he was desperately desperate, he spontaneously stunned Wu Xiuwen on Peach Blossom Island for the first time. After a few months, his internal strength was already much greater. , And the hatred of Lu Qingdu in his heart was not comparable to that of the Wu brothers. The strength was born from his heart, and he hit him straight away. I only heard the Taoist priests yelling: "Ah, no, I'm dead!" "I'm out of breath, I must have shattered the internal organs!" "Quickly report to the Patriarch of the Master." Before thinking about it, he ran under his palm.

Qundao are investigating the life and death of Lu Qingdu, but Yang Guo slips away quietly, but no one pays attention. When Zhao Zhijing saw Lu Qingdu's eyes turned up, he was horrified and angry, and shouted: "Yang Guo, Yang Guo, what kind of demon technique do you learn?" Although he is strong in martial arts, he usually stays at the Chongyang Palace, and he is not widely seen. , I didn't even know the technique of toad gong. He yelled a few times, but Yang Guo agreed. The Taoist priests turned around, but he was no longer visible. Zhao Zhijing gave the order and ordered everyone to chase after him separately. Where else could this little child escape in this moment?

Yang Guo panicked and didn't choose his way. He just picked up trees and dense forests and ran for a while, only to hear the shouts from behind. There were people all around yelling: "Yang Guo, Yang Guo, come out soon." He was even more panicked and walked around, suddenly realizing that the figure in front of him was stunned. A Taoist priest had already seen him and rushed over. Yang Guo hurriedly turned around, and there was another Taoist priest to the west, shouting: "Here, here." Yang Guo was short, and went under a bush. The Taoist priest was so tall that he couldn't get through, and he had to go around the bushes to find him. Yang Guo had already escaped without whereabouts.

Yang Guo drilled through the bushes, rushed forward, and ran for a while. He heard the cries of the roads, but he did not dare to stop, avoiding the road, running wildly in the bushes and rocks, and then his whole body was sore. , I couldn't run anymore, so I had to sit on the stone and pant. After sitting for a while, he only said in his heart: "Run away, run away." But his legs weighed like a thousand pounds, and he couldn't stand up. Suddenly heard someone sneer behind him, Yang Guo was taken aback, turned his head, scared that a heart almost jumped out of his mouth, and saw a Taoist man behind him with cross-brows and anger, long beard and chest, it was Zhao Zhijing.

The two glared at each other for a while, and for a while, they were still motionless. Yang Guo suddenly yelled and turned to escape. Zhao Zhijing rushed forward and reached out to catch his heart. Yang Guo rushed forward. Fortunately, he was a few inches short and didn't catch it. He immediately picked up a stone and threw it back. Zhao Zhijing drew sideways, speeding up under his feet, and the two of them got closer to each other. Yang Guo ran for more than a dozen steps, suddenly saw that there was a deep ditch in front of him, and there was no way to go, and he didn't know whether it was a deep valley or a mountain stream.

Zhao Zhijing walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down. He saw Yang Guo rolling along the grassy **** into the bushes. The foothold was six or seven feet away from the **** below. He didn't dare to jump off just like that. He took a quick detour to the grassy **** and followed a route that Yang Guo flattened on the grass, looking into the bushes, but he didn't see Yang Guo's trace. The trees became denser as they traveled, and later they were covered by sunlight. He walked out ten feet and suddenly saved. This is where the tomb of the living dead lived in Chongyang Patriarch in the past. The school has strict rules ~ IndoMTL.com~ no one can enter, but if Rong Yangguo escaped, However, he was unwilling to do so, and shouted: "Yang Guo, Yang Guo, come out soon."

After yelling a few times, there was silence in the forest, and there was no sound. He boldly walked a few steps forward. In the dimness, he saw a stone monument standing underground. When he lowered his head, he saw four engraved on it. One word said: "Outsiders stop." Zhao Zhijing hesitated for a long while, raising his voice and shouting: "Yang Guo, you little thief, if you don't come out again, you will catch you alive and kill you." The scream was short, and there was a buzzing in the forest. There was a strange sound, and then the gray shadow moved, and a group of white bees flew out from among the leaves and rushed over.

Zhao Zhijing was shocked. He waved his robe sleeves to drive away the bees. His internal strength was deep, and the strength on his sleeves was not small. A group attacked from behind. Zhao Zhijing was even more frightened, dare not to neglect, his sleeves fluttered, protecting his whole body. The swarms of bees dispersed and pounced up and down, left and right, in all directions. Zhao Zhijing didn't dare to resist any more, waving his sleeves to cover his head and face, turning around and rushing out of the forest.

The group of jade bees buzzed and chased them, flying too fast, but they couldn't get back. Zhao Zhijing fled to the east, the Jade Bee chased to the east, he fled to the West, and the Jade Bee chased to the west. His sleeves danced slowly, and two bees flew in through the gap, stinging each of them on his right cheek. For a moment, Zhao Zhijing only felt itchy. It seemed that his internal organs were also itching. He thought: "Today, I have a destiny!" Afterwards, he had an uncertain footing, and he fell on the grassy **** by the forest and rolled around, calling out loudly. . The swarm of bees hovered and danced around him for a while, then returned to the forest.