The Return of the Condor Heroes: The 16th episode 　Killing Father’s Revenge

Yang Guo and Lu Wushuang heard that Feng Tiejiang was actually Cheng Ying's senior. They were both surprised and delighted. They thought that Huang Yaoshi's disciples could not fail in martial arts, and they didn't want to be forced to help suddenly in crisis. They were really overjoyed.

Li Mochou said coldly: "You have already driven the master out of the door wall, but you are still attached to it. Isn't it boring? Today I am going to kill these three little dolls and a silly woman, and you stand aside Look at the excitement." Feng Mofeng said slowly: "Although I have studied martial arts, I have never done anything with anyone in my life. Besides, I have broken my leg. Fighting is impossible." Li Mochou said, "Yes, That’s the best thing, and you can’t pay for an old life." Feng Mofeng shook his head and said: "I don’t allow you to touch a hair of my junior sister. These are my junior sister’s, so don’t be fierce."

Li Mochou fought murderously, and said with a smile: "Then the four of you are going together, it's also wonderful." Then he stood up. Feng Tiejiang was still calm, relying on the sound of iron strikes, like a singing corner, following the gongs and drums, making a click, saying a few words, and saying, "I have been away from the teacher for more than 30 years, and martial arts have been thrown early. It’s unfamiliar, so I have to think about it and take it in my mind."

Li Mochou chuckled and said, "I have been walking in the rivers and lakes for half my life, but I have never seen such a person who grinds his guns and hugs Buddha's feet in a hurry. Today is an eye-opener. Feng Mofeng, in your life, you really never Haven't you ever touched anyone?" Feng Mofeng said: "I have never sinned against other people. Others beat and scold me, and I don't care about him. I can't do anything." Li Mochou sneered: "Hey, Huang The old evil really picked up some pustules to be disciples, and he was embarrassed in the world." Feng Mofeng said: "Please don't talk bad about my teacher." Li Mochou smiled and said: "People don't want you to be a disciple. The teacher is short, and I am not afraid that people will lose their teeth when they laugh."

Feng Mofeng is still hitting the iron at once, and slowly said: "I have been lonely all my life, and my relatives in this world are only mentors. I disrespect him and love him, but who do I miss? Little sister, mentor, he is a good old man. Is it?" Cheng Ying said: "His old man is very good." Feng Mofeng's face showed joy.

Seeing his true feelings revealed, Li Mochou thought: "Huang Laoxie's grandmaster is really extraordinary. He branded his disciple like this, and this person is still so loyal to him."

At this time, the iron was gradually cooled, and Blacksmith Feng went into the furnace to burn it again, but he was absent-minded, and it was a big hammer in his right hand that was sent into the furnace, but it was not the iron. Li Mochou smiled and said, "Tiesmith Feng, you slowly think that the kung fu taught by the master is that you don't need to be in a hurry." Feng Mofeng did not answer, looked at the red fire in thought, and after a while, he propped his left shoulder down again. The walking stick was stuffed into the furnace. Yang Guo and Lu Wushuang yelled at the same time: "Oh, oh, that's a crutch!" Cheng Ying also yelled, "Brother!" Feng Mofeng still didn't answer, staring blankly at the fire. But the crutch didn't burn in the fierce fire, but it gradually turned red. It turned out to be an iron stick. After a while, the hammer was already red, but he grasped the cane with the hammer handle, but it didn't seem to be hot.

At this time, Li Mochou turned his contemptuous heart into guard, knowing that the wretched-looking blacksmith in front of him is really extraordinary, for fear that he would suddenly be in trouble and be hit by his poisonous hand. Staying in front of the key point, he leaped out the door and shouted, "Tiesmith Feng, come on!"

Feng Mofeng went out at home, his skill is agile, and he is by no means like a person with a disability. He held the red iron rod in the ground and said, "You fairy aunt, please don't scold my mentor again, and don't embarrass my junior sister. You spare my hard-working old blacksmith!" Li Mochou is again. There was a big accident: "Why do you still beg for mercy when you come to battle?" said, "I only forgive you. If you are afraid, don't intervene at all." Feng Mofeng gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then you first Beat me to death!" When I said this, my whole body trembled, fear and excitement.

Li Mochou brushed the dust together and hit him directly on the head. Feng Mofeng leaped away eagerly, so dexterously, but his arms trembled and he didn't dare to fight back. Li Mochou even made three moves, but he flashed past with clever tricks, and he never fought back.

Yang Guo and the others stood by and watched the fight. They stepped forward to help each other. Seeing that Li Mochou's tricks were getting tighter, Feng Mofeng did not seem to have ever had a fight with anyone before, and he was humble by nature, with a big red-burning hammer. Can't hit it unexpectedly. Yang Guo had a bad thought. Although this martial artist is strong, he has no desire to fight. He has to be angered, so he said loudly: "Li Mochou, why do you scold Peach Blossom Island Master for being unfaithful, unfilial, and unjust? Li Mochou thought to himself: "When have I scolded?" He picked up his hand and didn't answer. Yang Guo cried again: "You said that the master of Peach Blossom Island was harbouring wives and daughters and kidnapped children. Did you see it with your own eyes? You said he cheated his friends and betrayed his benefactor. Is there really such a thing? Why are you spreading rumors all over the rivers and lakes? Destroy the reputation of the Lord Huangdao?"

Cheng Ying was stunned. Feng Mofeng was so angry that he heard it, and a wave of courage surged from his chest, hammering a cane, and shot at the same time. He stood on the ground with his left foot, in a "golden rooster independent" style, as if nailed to the ground, stable and stable, with a blazing heat, he rushed towards Li Mochou.

Li Mochou saw him coming violently, so he didn't dare to fight head-on, jumped and dodged, looking for a gap to fight back. Yang Guo shouted again: "Li Mochou, you are a shameless person who scolds the Master of Peach Blossom Island for swaggering and cheating. I see you are shameless!" Feng Mofeng became more and more angry when he heard it, and the hammer and crutches slammed straight down. He was quite unfamiliar with his tricks, and after a while, he became more and more comfortable.

The difference between the two people’s skills was not far, but Li Mochou went wild, hundreds of battles, he had a hundred times more knowledge, and he had twenty or thirty moves. Li Mochou knew that Feng Mofeng’s skills were not weak, but his experience was too much. It lacks, and only has one leg. As time goes by, it is bound to lose. So he determined to fight with him, and waited for his strength to frustrate, and then counterattack. Sure enough, Feng Mofeng's anger was slightly reduced, and his bow spirit was relieved, and the wind gradually fell. Li Mo was overjoyed, lifting a whisk and swiping it at his chest.

Feng Mofeng opened the horizontal hammer. Fuchen had already taken advantage of the momentum and curled up the hammer head. This was Li Mochou's unique trick to seize the sword. As long as he took it and flicked it, Feng Mofeng's hammer had to be removed. Did you know that there was a soft sneer, the green smoke rose, everyone smelled a scorching odor, and the tail of the dust was burnt.

As a result, Li Mochou not only failed to capture the opponent's weapon, but lost her own weapon. She didn't mess around, threw the dust handle, and changed to the five poisonous palms. Although this way of palming is powerful, it can't be seen if it is close to performing. At this time, Feng Mofeng hammered right and turned left, dancing so that the wind screamed, and he was handy, but he saw the green smoke rising between the two figures. It turned out that Li Mochou was wearing a robe. Brought to the red-burning hammer crutches, piece by piece it burned continuously. She was furious in her heart, and she was clearly able to win, but the old blacksmith took advantage of her weapon. She was really unwilling to accept it, and she was determined to slap him out of her anger.

Feng Mofeng played against someone for the first time, and if he came up to lose one after another, he would immediately cringe. At this moment, he has the upper hand. Li Mochou wanted to slap him, but he almost touched the hammer and iron crutch several times.

Suddenly, Feng Mofeng exclaimed: "Stop fighting, stop fighting, you're out of shape like this!" One foot jumped back half a foot. Li Mochou was in a daze when a cool breeze blew, and the pieces of his clothes flew away, and there were many skins exposed on his arms, shoulders, chest, and thighs. She was a virgin. She was ashamed and embarrassed. She was about to turn her head and escape. Suddenly she got a cold back and another large piece of clothing flew away.

Yang Guo saw her embarrassed, and immediately tore off her belt, took off her outer robe, picked up her internal strength, and threw it on her back. The robe hugged her with arms outstretched like a person. Li Mochou hurriedly put his arms into the sleeves and pulled the lapels together. She had seen countless great battles in her life. At this time, she couldn't help but be shocked and ashamed. His face was red and white. I wonder if she would do more with the enemy? Thinking: "If you go forward and fight again, this shirt will burn again. I have to swallow it." Xiang Yang Guo nodded, thanked him for the virtue of gifting the robe, and turned to Feng Mofeng and said, "You made this strange weapon. , If it is Huang Laoxie’s preaching evil way. You say with your conscience, if you fight with real martial arts, can you beat me? If Huang Laoxie’s disciples fight me alone, can they have the upper hand? "

Feng Mofeng said frankly: "If you hadn't lost your weapon, then you could defeat me in a long time." Li Mochou said proudly: "It's good if you know. My paper wrote that the Taohua Island clerks relied on others. I won, that’s right."

Feng Mofeng lowered his head to ponder, and after a while, he said, "That's not true! If my four brothers, Chen Mei, Qulu, are here, any one of them will beat you. Not to mention that Brother Chen and Brother Qu have excellent martial arts, that is Sister Mei Chao Fengmei is also in the female stream, so you can't decide to defeat her."

Li Mochou sneered and said: "These people have no proof, what more? Huang Laoxie's kung fu is just like that. I wanted to learn and teach his biological Mrs. Guo's magical skills, but by analogy, it doesn't need to be." He turned and wanted to leave.

Yang Guo moved slightly, and said, "Wait!" Li Mo raised his eyebrows sadly, and said, "What?" Yang Guo said, "You said that the master of Taohua Island's martial arts is nothing but this, that's wrong. I listen to him. I've talked about the jade flute swordsmanship all the way, and you can break your dusting skills." As he picked up the iron bar, he swiped the graphics underground, and said in his mouth: "Hey, you face to face with this one. It is really quick and sharp, but he If the long sword is slashed horizontally from here, you will not be able to stop. If you fight back, the sword will attack from now on. You are like a hole in the front, and he will grab your broomtail with tiger-shaped claws, but turn the hilt upside down and point your back. Shoulder Zhenxue, do you want to get this trick?" This trick is really incredible, but it is also exquisite. The frontal brushing of the acupoint was originally one of Li Mochou's tricks, but the trick Yang Guo said has restrained her. There is no more room to fight back, only to surrender after losing the whisk.

Yang Guo gestured again and said: "Speaking of your five poison palms, the master of Peach Blossom Island has nails, so a palm is drawn away. When your palm hits, he uses the magical skill of snap and finger, and the nail is in your palm. With one shot, isn't your palm abandoned on the spot? He only needs to cut off his nails immediately, and the poison in your palm will not be transmitted to him." Then he said more than ten ways to restrain her martial arts.

This remark only made Li Mochou's face look earthy. Every word he said was sensible, and every method he said was ingenious and incomparable, and it was indeed beyond his ability to resist.

Yang Guo said again: "Peach Blossom Island Lord is annoyed that you have said nothing. He is a great master himself, so he can't do it with you personally. He has passed these doors to me and ordered me to take care of you on his behalf. But I think of you. I always have a fellowship with my teacher. Today, I will listen to you about the master of Taohua Island. Next time you see his disciple, you should stay away."

Li Mochou was silent for a while, and said, "Fine, nothing!" He turned his head and left. In an instant, his figure disappeared from the back of the mountain. The speed of the body is indeed rare in the rivers and lakes.

Actually, although these methods have been passed to Yang Guo by Huang Yaoshi, if they are to practice them and use them and defeat the enemy, it will take a few years at the earliest. Yang Guo said so, without having to act, but she was already convinced by fright, and from then on she would not dare to say anything that lightly insults Huang Yaoshi for her life.

Under Li Mochou's prestige, Lu Wushuang's heart pounded as long as he heard her voice. Seeing her going away, he was immediately relieved and clapped his hands and laughed: "Fool! You are so eloquent, even me. Master also scared you away."

Cheng Ying saw that Yang Guo gave the robes he sewed to Li Mochou. The situation was urgent at the time. That's all. But under his new robes he was still wearing the tattered old robes. It was obvious that this robes was due to Xiaolong. The female sewn, he is close to each other, and never forgets the old. Cheng Ying felt sour in her heart and pretended not to care. The four of them went back to the house to see the fool.

As soon as I stepped through the door, I suddenly heard the noise of the people in front of the mountain, faintly like thunder, and the four turned around at the same time.

Yang Guodao: "I'll go and see." Jumped on his horse, turned out of the mountain col, ran for a few miles, and reached the road. Bow and long sword, the momentum is like waves. Yang Guo had never seen the army set off before, and he couldn't help being stunned when he saw such a thrilling magnificence.

Two small soldiers danced with long swords and shouted: "Wu Na Barbarian, what are you looking at?" Charged over. Yang Guo turned his horse's head and ran away. The two small soldiers bent their bows and set off arrows. With two swishes, they shot at the back of his heart. Yang Guo took it back with his hand, only to feel that these two arrows were very urgent. If he hadn't had martial arts, he would have shot him through his chest early. Seeing that he was so capable, the two small soldiers were so scared that they squeezed the horse's head and dared not chase him anymore.

Yang Guo went back to the forge and explained what he had seen. Feng Mofeng sighed: "The Mongolian army really went south. My people are suffering!" Yang Guo said: "The Mongolian riding and shooting skills are beyond the ability of the Song soldiers to resist. This disaster is not small." Feng Mofeng said: "Yang. The son is in his prime, why not go back to the Nantou army to guard against foreign insults?" Yang Guo stayed blankly and said, "No, I'm going north to find my aunt. The Mongolian army is so powerful, what's the use of my own strength?" Feng Mofeng He shook his head and said: "Although the power of one person is small, the power of everyone is strong. If everyone is like a son, who else is willing to contribute to resist the invasion of foreign races?"

Yang Guo thinks he is right, but there is nothing more important in the world than finding the little dragon girl. He has been living in the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he has suffered deeply from small officials and small officials. He feels that the Mongols are cruel, and the Song Dynasty emperor may not be a good person.

Feng Mofeng tied the hammer, pliers, bellows, etc. into a trap, put it on his back, and said to Cheng Ying: "Junior sister, if you see Master in the future, please tell him that the disciple Feng Mofeng dare not forget his old man’s Jiaohui. Today, I am thrown into the Mongolian army and I will assassinate one or two princes and generals who have invaded my country. Junior sister, take care. I see a master’s heir today, and I am really overjoyed." Holding Tieguai, without looking back, he didn't even look at Yang Guo again.

Yang Guo glanced at Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang, and said, "I don't intend to get to know this stranger here." Lu Wushuang favored Yang Guo in his heart, and said: "Cousin, the characters under your master, except you. It’s not stupid or stupid, or madness.” Cheng Ying smiled and said calmly: “Everyone has his own ambitions, and he is reluctant to come. You say he is mad, maybe he says that we are ruthless people. Besides, I am also a ruthless person. Why not be a little stupid, silly, crazy?" Yang Guo was moved when he heard it. She looked at her as usual and couldn't figure out whether her words meant a pun.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the idiot fell off the stool. The three of them were all startled and hurriedly helped her up to the kang, but seeing her face flushed and her eyes straightened, they knew that the poison of the five poisonous palms had broken out again. At the moment Cheng Ying gave her medicine, and Yang Guo pressed acupoints and massaged for her. The silly aunt stared at him in a daze, her face full of fear, and shouted: "Yang, you don't want me to fight, it's not me that hurt you..." Cheng Ying said softly: "Sister, don't be afraid, he is not... …"

Yang Guo suddenly thought: "She was at a loss in mind, just forcing her to confess the truth." Flip her hands, clasp her wrist, and said sharply: "Who killed me? If you don't tell me, I will You resisted." The idiot begged: "Brother Yang, it's not me." Yang Guo said angrily: "Don't tell me! Okay, I'll strangle you to death." She stretched out her hand and crossed her throat. Silly Aunt screamed in fright.

Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang understood Yang Guo’s intentions, and they dissuaded them in unison. One was called "Big Brother Yang", the other was called "Fool", and the other said, "Don't frighten her." Playing?"

Yang Guo listened to that, his hands were slightly hardened, a fierce look appeared on his face, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I am Brother Yang's evil spirit. I died so hard, do you know?" The silly aunt said: " I know, birds and crows eat your meat after you die."

Yang Guoxin was like a knife. He only knew that his father died, but he didn't know that he could not even be buried after death. He was pecked by crows and shouted, "Who killed me? Say it, say it." The silly aunt had a hoarse voice and said, "It was you who beat the aunt yourself. Aunt had a poisonous needle on her body and you died." Yang Guo shouted, "Who is aunt?" The silly aunt was so choked by him that he couldn't breathe. Wanting to faint, he whispered: "Aunt is Aunt." Yang Guo said: "What's the last name of Aunt? What's her name?" The silly aunt said: "I...I...I don't know, you let me go!" /

Looking at the urgency, Lu Wushuang went to pull Yang to cross his arm. Yang Guo seemed mad at this time. With a strong wave, Lu Wushuang was able to resist it, and pushed him straight out, hitting the wall with a bang, and it didn't hurt. Seeing that Yang Guoping was gentle and unrestrained, Cheng Ying looked like a mad tiger at the moment, and his hands and feet were softened by fright.

Yang Guo thought to himself: "If I didn't ask for the name of the murdered father and enemy today, I would immediately vomit blood to death." Repeatedly asked: "Is my aunt's last name Qu? Is it Mei?" He guessed a fool. Her surname is Qu, so most of her aunt's surname is Qu, maybe Mei Chaofeng.

Silly aunt struggled hard. Although she practiced for a long time longer than Yang Guo, martial arts was not as good as martial arts. At the same time, the acupuncture points on the wrist were buckled, and she shouted dumbly and said: "Go to auntie, don't... Don't find me." Yang Guo said: "Auntie is there?" The silly aunt said: "Grandpa and I, come out! She and the man are on the island."

Yang Guo heard this, a cool breath penetrated from his back, and he trembled: "What does Auntie tell your grandfather?" The silly aunt said, "Call me Dad, what else can I call you?" Yang Guolian Like earthy color, I was afraid of making a mistake, so I asked: "Aunt's man's name is Guo Jing, isn't it?" The silly aunt said, "I don't know. My aunt called:'Brother Jing, Brother Jing!'" I learned from Huang Rong. Guo Jing’s accent, kicking with both feet, suddenly cried out like a pig: "Help, help! Ghost... Ghost..."

Yang Guo still has the slightest doubt at this time? I was lonely and bullied when I was a child, and all the time I rushed to my heart, thinking: "If it weren't for the murder of my father, my mother would not be sad and distressed, so I would die early, and I wouldn't have done you all these hardships. "When I was on Peach Blossom Island, Guo Jing and his wife were always unnatural to me. They were a little polite, some were taboo. It's definitely not as good as to treat Wudi brothers like talking and scolding. It’s awkward, because they killed my father with a ghost in their hearts. They refused to pass on my martial arts and sent me to Quanzhen Sect to be tortured. It turned out to be for this."

He was frightened and furious, his hands and feet were soft. Silly Aunt yelled and jumped from the bed.

Cheng Ying walked to Yang Guo's side and said softly: "Sister silly is always stupid, you know. She is even more incoherent after being injured. Don't believe her." But she also believes in her inwardly. To tell the truth, I also know that this kind of consolation can't help, but seeing Yang Guo's face full of grief and anger, I can't bear it.

Yang Guo didn't hear these few words. He stayed for a while, yelled and went out, turned on the thin horse, with his legs pinched, the horse rushed forward, and in a flash, he ran out dozens of feet away, faintly listening He had to pay attention to the cries of "Fool!" and "Brother Yang!" behind him, and he only thought: "I want revenge! I want revenge!"

With this breath, I galloped for dozens of miles for more than an hour. I suddenly felt pain on my lips. I stretched out my hand and touched it, and my hand was full of blood. It turned out that I bit my lips tightly when I was in grief, and bit both the upper and lower lips. It broke, and thought: "Aunt Guo did not treat me well, but recently she waited for me to heal, but it turned out to be all falsehoods, that's all, but Uncle Guo, Uncle Guo..." He had always respected Guo Jing in his heart. He felt that his martial arts were extraordinary and vulgar, and he treated himself with a sincere heart. Only then did he realize that he had been greatly deceived, but felt that this man was more treacherous than Huang Rong, and his resentment seemed to burst his chest.

Thinking of the sadness, dismounted and sat in the center of the road, crying with a headache. This loud sorrow is really sad, it seems that the pain and troubles in the world are all concentrated in him. He has never seen his father, never heard anyone talk about it, and he didn't even say anything about it, but he had dreamed since he was a child, in his small mind, that his father was perfect, and there is no such good person in the world. Such a heroic hero made Guo Jing and Huang Rong alive and killed by trickery.

He cried for a while, and suddenly heard the sound of horses, four horses galloping to the north, immediately all Mongolian warriors. At the beginning, one person was holding a spear, and a two or three-year-old baby was picked up on the spear, and he rushed towards him with a big laugh. The baby hadn't died yet, so he cried faintly. The four Mongolian warriors were slightly surprised to see Yang Guo sitting at the intersection and crying, but such a tattered Han teenager was everywhere and didn't care. One person shouted: "Make way, make way." He stabbed at him with a spear.

Yang Guozheng was annoyed by himself, grabbed the spear and pulled the warrior off the horse, and swept the warrior with his spear. The warrior flew straight out of Zhang Xu, his brain shattered to death. Seeing that he was so brave, the remaining three yelled, turned their horses and fled back together, only to hear a clap, the baby fell on the road.

Yang Guo hugged him, and saw that it was a Han child. He was fat and white. He was very cute. The spear stabbed in his belly and couldn't die for a while, but he couldn't heal him anymore. In his small mouth, he seemed to be still crying. "Mom". When Yang Guo was hurt, his compassion rose, holding the half-dead child, and shed tears. Seeing him in pain and suffering, he hit him to death with a light palm, and dig a hole in the ground with the spear of a Mongolian warrior. , To bury him.

Only digging for about ten times, I heard the sound of hoofs like thunder, and the Mongolian troops rushed to the horns. Yang Guo held the dead baby in his left hand, and mounted his horse with a spear in his right hand. The thin horse was originally a war horse on the battlefield for a long time. Yang Guo raised his spear and fell, smashing three or four people in a row, but seeing the countless influx of enemy soldiers, he turned his horse's head and walked away. Arrows came from behind like locusts, and he swung his spear down one by one. The lean horse's feet were very fast, and the chasing soldiers had been thrown away in a moment, but he kept running like a dash in the wilderness.

After another while, Yang Guo saw that the sky was getting late, he closed his eyes and looked into the distance, the grass was shinless, the strange rocks forced the people, the dusk was dark and quiet, and there was no one crow or sparrow.

He got down to the horse and was still holding the dead baby in his hands. He looked like alive, with an unusually painful expression on his face, and his heart was miserable. He thought, "The parents of this child love him like life. The child is dead, and no longer conscious, his parents are breaking their hearts. These ferocious and cruel Mongolian soldiers marched southward, not knowing how many adults and children are going to be killed? I buried the child, and remembered what the idiot said, "This child is dead, and I still have me to bury him, but my father was buried in the mouth of a crow. Alas, since you killed him, bury him in the ground. What's wrong with being in the middle? It's really vicious to be careful! If you don't avenge this, Yang Guo swears not to be a man."

I slept on a big tree that night, rode on horseback the next morning, and let the thin horse wander among the deserted mountains and ridges. I thought of going to the ancient tomb to see the little dragon girl, but I wanted to go first anyway. He killed Guo Jing and Huang Rong to avenge his father. When he was hungry, he picked some wild fruits to satisfy his hunger.

On the fourth day, I suddenly saw a person leaping high in the distance, reaching out to pick the fruit from a wild fruit tree, Yang Guozong horse approached and saw Dharba, the disciple of King Golden Wheel Falun Gong practitioners. Each time he jumped, he picked only one fruit. Later he got impatient, stretched his arms and hit them a few times. The wild fruit tree snapped and snapped. He picked all the wild fruit from the tree and put it in his arms.

Yang Guoxin said: "Could the King of the Golden Wheel be near the King?" He didn't have any grudges with the King. At this time, he believed that Guo Jing and Huang Rong had killed his father and enemies. Instead, he regretted that he helped Guo Huang on the same day and opposed the King. Behind Dalba, we are going to find out. I saw him walking straight to the middle of the col. Yang Guo got off his horse and walked, following far away, seeing him turning into the depths of the woods, going higher and higher, so he followed him up a mountain.

There is a small hut on the top of the peak with ventilation on all sides. Fa King Jinlun closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, and meditated in the shed. Dalba placed the wild fruit in the shed, turned around, and suddenly saw Yang Guo approaching, his face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Brother, are you coming to harm Master?" He rushed towards Yang Guo. Reached out and twisted his shirt. His martial arts was originally better than Yang Guo, but at this moment, the master was in a dangerous situation. When he felt externally, his life was immediately lost, and his mind became abnormal. Yang Guo grabbed the back of his hand and sent him one by one, throwing him out.

Dalba believed that Yang Guo was the reincarnation of Big Brother, and gave him the first slamming of the fall. He rolled in the ground, stood up, and jumped in front of Yang Guo. Yang Guo just said that he was about to do it again, stepping back, and then he suddenly fell on his knees, kowtow and said: "Brother, you have to remember the love of the mentor in the past life. Master is seriously injured and he is healing on his own. If you start him, That's... that's..." Later, my throat choked and tears flowed.

Although Yang Guo didn’t understand his Tibetan language, he was excited when he saw his face. The King of Falun Gong looked haggard. He already understood seven or eight points. He helped him to his feet and said: "I will never hurt the master, you Don't worry." Darba was overjoyed when he saw that his face was kind, and although he didn't understand what he said, his hostility was eliminated.

At this moment, King Golden Wheel Falun opened his eyes and saw Yang Guo. He was shocked. He was lucky. He didn't hear Yang Guo and Dalba's answer. When he saw the enemy, he let out a long sigh and slowly Said: "I have practiced in vain for many years, always failing to break the name, but I don't know that I lost my life in the Central Plains today." It turned out that he was hit by a boulder and his internal organs were seriously injured. Even if he followed it, he was not able to use any strength at this time. Even if Dalba drove Yang Guo away, he would be unsure of the fight and he would be seriously injured.

Then Zhi Yang Guo bowed and sang, and said, "Here, don't be an enemy of the master, please don't worry." The King shook his head, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly had a sharp pain in his chest and hurriedly closed his eyes for luck. Yang Guo walked into the hut, stretched out his right palm, and pasted it on the "Zhiyang Point" of his vest. This acupuncture point is under the seventh spine and is the large acupuncture point of the governor channel of the human body. When Dalba saw it, he was shocked and tried to attack Yang Guo with a fist. Yang Guo shook his left palm and winked at him. Seeing Master's expression on his face, Dalba had a slight smile on his face. He raised his fist and stopped hitting it.

Yang Guoxiu is not deep, and even knows nothing about internal power in the Tibetan School. He faintly felt the aura flowing in his body in his palms, so he submerged his internal power and helped him to go up to the psychic platform, the divine way, the body pillar, and the chest channel. Points, lower deflation, center, spine, and suspension points. Do your best to maintain his governor channel. Although Dalba martial arts are strong, they only practice foreign skills, and they cannot help the teacher to heal injuries. These days, there is only one who is in a hurry. At this moment, the King of the Golden Wheel had no worries, he took his pulse and tried his best to treat the injury of the front chest and lower abdomen. After only a little more than an hour, the pain was greatly reduced, and his face became ruddy. He opened his eyes and nodded to Yang to thank him. He clasped his palms and said: " Jushi Yang, why did you come to help me suddenly?"

Yang Guo didn't conceal it. He had recently learned that Guo Jing and his wife had killed his father.

Although the King Golden Wheel of Falun Dafa knew that this young man was very cunning, and even one sentence in the ten sentences was unbelievable, but today he helped to heal his wounds when he was easy to kill himself, and he was absolutely innocent towards himself, so he said: " It turns out that the lay person still bears such a deep grievance. But Guo Jing and his wife have a profound knowledge of martial arts. It is not easy for Yang Jushi to avenge the revenge." Yang Guo silently, after a while, said: "Then my father and son will die for both generations. Under him, that’s all!” The King of Law said, “I was conceited that the world was invincible at the beginning. Come on, and you have to make another plan. After the old man recovers from his injury, he must invite more experts to help. Our side has a big momentum, and the Central Plains martial artist cannot rely on more to win, and everyone can decide a fair victory or defeat. You can participate intentionally. My side?"

Yang Guowaited to agree, but remembered the tragedy of the Mongolian soldiers and said: "I can't help Mongolia." The French king shook his head and said: "You want to single-handedly kill Guo Jing and his wife to get revenge. It's even harder." /

Yang Guo groaned for a while, and said, "Okay, I will help you take the martial arts leader, but you have to help me avenge." King Jinlun stretched out his palm and said: "The man is determined by a word, high-five and swear." The two of them. With three high-fives, the covenant was made. Yang Guo said: "I can only help you fight for the position of the leader. If you want to help the Mongols capture Jiangnan and kill the people, I can't help."

The King said with a smile: "Everyone has ambitions, so I can't come. Brother Yang, you have a lot of martial arts. It's not that I rely on the old and sell the old to say that it is wonderful to learn from the people, but it is inevitable to refute and impure. What kind of martial arts are you best at? What martial arts do you want to use against Guo Jing and his wife?"

These few words made Yang Guo dumbfounded and difficult to answer. His life was extraordinary, and his temperament was greedy and multi-tasking. Quanzhen school, Ouyang Feng, Gu Tomb school, Jiuyin Zhenjing, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, and learned a lot of martial arts. Each of these kungfu is infinitely mysterious. With his life's energy and wisdom, he can hardly see the end. He picks a scale from the east and half a claw from the west, but none of the kungfu has been practiced to the real first-class state. When encountering inferior opponents, the performances are of course varied and dazzling, but when encountered by real masters, they are always dwarfed. Compared with the disciples of the Golden Wheel Fa King Dalba and Huo, they are also quite inferior. He bowed his head and meditated, feeling that these words of King Golden Wheel Falun Gong were really a shock, and he said that he had hit the fundamental evil of his martial arts.

I changed my mind and thought: "I have decided to stay with my aunt for the rest of my life, but how can I be merciful everywhere? Cheng, my daughter-in-law, and that Wanyanping. I have no real feelings for them, so why am I unruly? This is really greedy and can't chew." Think again: "Whether Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, or Quanzhen Seven Sons, Golden Wheel Dharma King, all those who are outstanding and famous are all masters of their own kung fu. It’s not that I don’t understand the martial arts of another school, but I just know the number of my family and I don’t study it. But what kind of kungfu should I specialize in?" Isn’t it a pity that Qi Gong’s dog-fighting method is so subtle, and Huang Yaoshi’s jade-xiao sword method is so subtle? And the foster father’s toad art and meridian retrograde, and all the kungfu in the Jiuyin Scriptures, all of them are enough to become famous in the world with a single skill. After learning it with difficulty, how can I abandon it?

He walked out of the hut and walked with his hand on the top of the mountain. He thought hard and was very troubled. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly thought: "Why don't I take the heads of various factions and become a family? The world martial arts are all based on If people create something, if someone else does it, can't I create it?" Thinking of this, the light suddenly appeared in front of me.

He thinks of noon since epoch, and from noon until late at night, without drinking or eating on the mountain peaks, all the exquisite martial arts he has seen in his life go back and forth in his mind, stimulating each other. He once saw Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng verbally compete in martial arts, and he also frightened Li Mochou away by verbal fingering. At this time, the martial arts in his mind were competing for the best, and it was more rapid and fierce than verbal. Thinking of the later, he involuntarily kicked and fisted. At the beginning, he could distinguish this trick from Hong Qigong and that from Ouyang Feng, but later it turned out to be a mess. No matter how hard he could support, he fell on his back and fainted.

Dalba saw him insane, gesticulating, not knowing what to do, and suddenly saw him fall down. He was shocked and wanted to help him. The King of Falun Gong practitioners smiled and said: "Don't mess with his mind. It's a pity that you are mediocre and it is difficult to understand the truth."

Yang Guo slept in the middle of the night and woke up the next morning to think again. During the seven days, he went into a coma five times in a row. It is easier said than done if you want to integrate all kinds of disciplines and start your own family? It is certainly difficult to cultivate based on his knowledge at this time, and it will not be a matter of ten days and a half months. But after thinking about it for several days, I suddenly realized that I suddenly realized that all martial arts can be used by me. If they can't be integrated into one, there is no need to force them. When facing an enemy in the future, I can use it when I use it, and I don’t have to think about martial arts. The origin of the source is almost the same as that of the self-created faction. I want to understand this section, and my heart feels relieved immediately.

In the past few days, the Golden Wheel of Dharma King Sutra self-healed, and his injuries healed 80 to 90%, and he was able to act as usual. On this day, seeing Yang Guo suddenly calm and calm, he knew that he had entered the martial arts. Layer, said: "Brother Yang, I will take you to meet a person. This person is magnificent, generous, generous, and you are convinced." Yang Guo said: "Who is it?" The King of Dharma said: "Mongolian Kublai Khan He is the grandson of Genghis Khan and the fourth son of the prince Tuolai."

Yang Guo, after seeing the Mongolian sergeants raging tyrannically, hated the Mongols, frowning and said: "I am anxious to avenge my father, but the Mongolian prince does not need to meet." The French king laughed and said, "I am already. If you promise to help you, how can you lose your faith? But I was hired by Prince Kublai, and I have to tell him. His Wang Zang is not far from here, and he can be there in one day." Yang Guo was helpless, thinking that it was definitely not Guo Jing and Huang Rong. Regardless of their wits and strengths, the couple’s opponents are not in the right way. They cannot help the King of the Golden Wheel. This enmity is bound to be difficult to repay, so they have to go with him.

The Golden Wheel Fa King was awarded the title of Mongolia's first protector of the country. The Mongolian soldiers will respect him very much. When they see him, they will immediately notify the prince. The Mongols lived in the camp for generations. Although they entered the city, they were still not used to the palace, so Kublai also lived in the camp.

His Holiness walked into Wang's account with Yang Guozhi's hand. Yang Guo saw that the camp was more than twice the size of the normal Mongolian camp, but the furnishings in the camp were very simple. A twenty-five-year-old young man in Ketobu clothing was sitting reading a book. When the man saw the two entering the account, he hurriedly left his seat to greet him, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen the national teacher for many days. I often miss myself." Jinlunfa Wang said: "Master, I will introduce you to a young hero. This Yang Although my brother is young, he is a great man."

Yang Guozhidao Kublai Khan is the grandson of Genghis Khan. If his appearance is not noble and honorable, he should be considered mighty and fierce. It is quite surprising to know that he is such a talkative, humble and amiable young man.

Khublai looked at Yang Guowei, held the King with his left hand, and said to the left and right: "Get the wine, I have a bowl with this brother." Three big buckets were sent to the left and right, filled with Mongolian food. Horse milk wine. Kublai took it and drank it, and the King did it himself. Yang Guoping seldom drank alcohol. At this time, seeing his master so sloppy, it was inconvenient to push him away, and he was drinking dry at the moment. He only felt that the wine was extremely pungent and quite sour.

Kublai smiled and said, "Little brother, is this wine delicious?" Yang Guo said: "This wine is spicy and sour, tastes like a knife, and tastes not beautiful, but it is the true color of a manly man."

Kublai was overjoyed and shouted for wine, and the three of them each made three fights. Yang Guo relied on his superb internal strength and drank calmly. Kublai Khan said with joy: "Guo Shi, where did you find this good talent? It's really my great Mongol's fortune." The French king now briefly talked about Yang Guo's experience, raising his status very high in his words, and concealing it. He is a big man in Central Plains Wulin. Yang Guo couldn't help but feel a little airy when he gave him such a handful.

Khublai was instructed to take the Great Song Dynasty south, staying in the Central Plains for a long time, admiring the Sinicization, and daily associates with Confucian scholars, reading classics, and recruiting martial arts experts to make guests and plan to go south to attack the Song Dynasty. It would be hard to believe that Yang Guo was so young if he were to be someone else, but Kublai’s talent was brilliant, he was magnificent, and he believed in the King of the Golden Wheel.

Not long after the banquet is full of cloths, there is a lot of wine and meat, and both Mongolian and Chinese eat half the food. Kublai said to the left and right: "Please come and see some heroes from the recruitment hall." Kublai Khan said: "A few more guests have come to the recruiting hall these days, each with their own abilities, it is the blessing of the country, but not as good as the national teacher and Yang Junwenwu."

Between the conversations, they reported that the guests had arrived, the door of the tent opened, and four people walked in. At the beginning, a man was tall and thin, his face was bloodless, and his appearance was stiff. Kublai introduced him to the King and Yang Guo, saying that he was Xiaoxiangzi, a famous place in western Hunan. The second person is extremely short and extremely black, and is the master Nemo from Tianzhu. After that, the two of them were eight feet tall, rugged, with smirking faces and dumb eyes. The other has a high nose and deep eyes, with curly hair and yellow beard. He is a man, but he is wearing a Han costume, with a pearl hanging on the neck, a jade bracelet with a wristband, and a jewel. Kublai Khan separately introduced that the giant man was from Xinjiang and his name was Ma Guangzuo. The Nahu people are Persian elders. Three generations of ancestors and grandchildren sold jewelry in Bianliang, Chang'an, Taiyuan and other places, and they took a Chinese name called Yin Kexi.

Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi heard that King Jinlun was the "first national teacher of Mongolia", they looked up and down coldly, and their faces were dissatisfied. Seeing that Yang Guo was young, he was only a disciple and grandson of the King. Did not take it to heart. After drinking for three rounds, Nemo Xing couldn't bear it, and said, "The prince, the Great Mongolia is a big place. This big monk is the first national teacher. The martial arts must be very big. We want to see it." Kublai smiled silently. Xiaoxiangzi said, "This dear Nemo star comes from Tianzhu, and Tibetan martial arts is passed on from Tianzhu. Is there really something blue in the world? Brothers can't believe it."

The King of the Golden Wheel saw Nimoxing’s eyes shining brightly, and Xiaoxiangzi’s face was faintly blue. He knew that both of them had deep inner strengths; Yin Kexi was laughing and joking, trying to pretend to be a very vulgar messenger. When he was angry, the person seemed incompetent, and I was afraid that the more he had a bottom line, he couldn’t underestimate it. The giant Ma Guangzuo didn’t have to worry about it. He smiled and said, “Old Na was profusely perspiring. With the grace of His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, Lao Na was ashamed of it."

Xiao Xiangzi said: "Then you should avoid your position and let Xian." He sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth while squinting at Nemo.

The king stretched out his chopsticks to hold a large piece of beef, and smiled: "This piece of beef is the fattest in this plate. Lao Naiyuan didn’t want to eat it either. He just stretched out his chopsticks occasionally and held it occasionally, called it in the Buddhist school. It's nothing more than the fate. The layman is happy, so he can take it away." As he said, he held his chopsticks and stopped on the plate, waiting for everyone to come to him.

Ma Guangzuo didn't understand the golden wheel of the Fawang language to lead the machine forward. He was talking about a piece of fat beef, but what it meant was the high position of the first Mongolian national division. The head of his chopsticks was about to touch the beef. One of the chopsticks in the hands of the King suddenly came out. When he touched his chopsticks lightly, Ma Guangzuo felt his arm tremble, and he could not pinch a pair of chopsticks on the table. The chopsticks of the king had already retracted in time, holding the beef. Everyone looked at each other in amazement. Ma Guangzuo didn't understand yet, picked up the chopsticks, firmly pinched his five fingers, and thought: "This time you can never touch it again." Stretched out the chopsticks and carried the meat again. The King of Chopsticks went sideways again. This time Ma Guangzuo grasped it very tightly. It really shook him, but he heard a soft click. A pair of chopsticks broke into four pieces, like a knife, and two halves fell on the table. .

Ma Guangzuo was furious, roared, and rushed to fight with the King. Kublai said with a smile: "Ma Zhuangshi does not need to be angry. If you want to compete, you will not be too late after the meal is over." Ma Guangzuo was afraid of the prince and returned to his seat bitterly. Broke my eating guy?" The French king smiled, his chopsticks still held the beef and stretched out in front of him.

Nimoxing didn't put the Golden Wheel Fa King in his eyes at the beginning, and when he saw his deep inner strength, he never dared to underestimate him. He is a native of Tianzhu. He doesn't need chopsticks to eat. He just grabs it with his hands. He said: "Fat beef, the big guy can't grab it, I want to eat it." Suddenly his five fingers were like iron claws, and he grabbed the meat. His Holiness took out a chopstick on his right side, trembling like lightning, and divided his five acupuncture points on his palm, wrist, back of hand, tiger's mouth, and middle finger. Nemo star flipped his palm sharply, and cut down at his wrist with a whirr. His arm did not move, his chopsticks were upside down, and he trembled a few more times. Nemo suddenly felt that the tip of his chopsticks touched his mouth and hurriedly retracted. The chopsticks of the king turned back, still holding the beef. He took out his chopsticks and tapped acupuncture points, quickly and incomparably, shaking back several times, the beef had not fallen yet. Yang Guo and others could understand that in this instant, the two had exchanged several tricks. Although the Karmapa made his chopsticks very fast, Nemo could withdraw his hands in time to avoid it, and martial arts were also solid. Xiaoxiangzi screamed gloomily: "Good ability!" Kublai knew that the two were competing with each other in martial arts, but they couldn't see what they were doing. Ma Guangzuo opened a pair of big copper bell-like eyes, looking at this, glaring at that, not knowing why.

Yin Kexi smiled and said: "You are too polite! You push me to let me, you don't eat, I don't eat, but the dishes are cold." He stretched out his chopsticks slowly and put his wrist on the wrist. A jade bracelet and a jade bracelet inlaid with gold clashed into each other and made a noise. His chopsticks hadn't touched the beef, and His chopsticks had been slightly agitated by his inner strength. It turned out that he had taken the lead, so that the inner strength forced the French king's chopsticks to be unable to stretch out. The Karmapa simply sent the chopsticks forward, let him hold it, and passed his strength to his chopsticks, and then hit him with his arm. Yin Kexi hurriedly fought back. The inner strength of the King of Knowledge was suddenly released, and the beef had already been taken away by Yin Kexi, giving him his own strength, and then returned to the chopsticks of the King. The French king smiled and said, "Brother Yin must give way. It's so polite." He won by cleverness. Yin Kexi was in the middle of the game. At the same time, he had tried to find that the other party's internal strength was far better than himself. Fortunately, he did not make a fool of himself. He immediately smiled and turned his chopsticks to hold a small piece of beef in the plate. But I don’t like the fat and raw meat, so I’d better eat a small piece.

Golden Wheel Fa King thought: "This Persian humor is extraordinary." Turning his head to Xiaoxiangzi: "My man is so humble, Lao Na has to use it himself." As he said, the chopsticks shrank slightly inward by half a foot. He guessed that Xiaoxiangzi's internal strength was not weak, so he didn't dare to be careless. The chopsticks retracted by half a foot, that is, they were half a foot closer when they energized, but the opponent was half a foot away. Xiao Xiangzi sneered, the chopsticks slowly raised, and suddenly grabbed it, grabbed the beef, took advantage of the momentum to take it back, and pulled him back half a foot.

King Lun Fa Wang didn't expect his technique to be so fast, he hurriedly regained his energy, and the beef moved back inch by inch. Xiao Xiangzi stood up and touched the table with his left hand. The table shook loudly, but he couldn't stop the beef from moving towards the King. Seeing Jinlun Fawang's expression, sweat gushes out of Xiaoxiang's forehead, and the strength is divided.

Suddenly, someone in the distance heard loudly: "Guo Jing, brother Guo, where are you? Come out quickly, Guo Jing, the kid surnamed Guo!" The call came from the east at first, but suddenly Coming from the west. The distance between the east and the west is almost li, it seems that one person finished the call, and the second person followed, but the voice was one person, and it was continuous from east to west. The speed of the body and the strength of the inner force in the voice are all Rare in the world.

When everyone was stunned, Xiao Xiangzi relaxed his chopsticks and sat down sullenly. King Golden Wheel Falun Gong laughed and said, "Concession, concession!" As he was about to deliver the beef to the entrance, suddenly the door of the tent was raised, and the figure flashed. Chew it up.

Everyone was taken aback at this moment, and stood up at the same time. When looking at the man, it was an old man with white hair and white beard, with a red face and a pretty smile. I saw him sitting on the blanket under the tent, pulling away the white beard with his left hand, and sending the beef to his mouth with his right hand, eating loudly. Jinlun Fa Wang recalled how the old man snatched the beef from his chopsticks, and the more he thought about it, the more shocked he became.

The warrior guarding the entrance of the tent did not stop the old man with white beard, and screamed: "Catch." Four spears have been smashed into his chest. The old man stretched out his left hand, grabbed four spearheads, and said to Yang aisle: "Little brother, I'll take some beef to eat, I'm very hungry." The four Mongolian sergeants pushed forward hard, but they didn't move. They regained their strength, but the four of them made their faces flushed, and the four spears seemed to be cast in an iron mountain, unable to pull even half an inch. Yang Guo watched it interestingly, picked up the plate of beef on the table, flew towards him and said: "Please use it!"

The old man picked up his right hand and held it flat on his chest. Suddenly a piece of beef jumped up from the plate and flew into his mouth, as if he was alive. Kublai watched it interestingly, except that he could play magic tricks and shouted. But the King of the Wheel of Falun Gong and others knew that the old man's palm had some capacity, and he pushed a certain piece of beef out of the plate. Ordinary people knocked hard across the plate, it could have caused the beef to jump up, but the meat must be flying together, and the juice is dripping. It is impossible for the beef to jump out one by one. This old man's palm strength has actually reached everything In a comfortable situation, everyone in the banquet could not do it for themselves, and they couldn't help being in awe.

The old man kept chewing. Just swallowing a piece of beef, another piece of beef jumped up on the plate. In a moment, he ate a plate of beef cleanly. He raised his right hand, the plate took off and flew, making an arc in mid-air, flying towards Yang Guo and Yin Kexi. Seeing that he had done a good job, Yang and Yin were afraid that he was acting weird secretly on the board, so they didn't dare to reach out to pick them up, so they hurriedly stepped aside. The plate flew flat against the table, and hit a plate of roast mutton. The plate of mutton flew towards the old man. The empty plate circulated a few circles on the table and stopped moving. It turned out that he was using "Tai Chi Jin", like a Tai Chi diagram, repeating and breaking continuously. If he throws a plate in an open area, the plate will go around the body. This force of force is not very difficult. Many people who are good at illusion art are good at this skill. What is difficult is that the force is just right, and they happen to fly to the table and hit the empty plate. The food was delivered to him.

The old man laughed, very proud, his palms were strong, and the roast lamb jumped up again and again, giving him all the meat. At that time, the most embarrassed was the four Mongolian warriors. They couldn't regain the spears by force, but they didn't dare to let go. Mongolian military laws are extremely strict, and abandoning the sword before battle is a capital crime of decapitation. What's more, the four people have the responsibility of guarding the fourth prince, and they have to use their strength to fight with them. The old man saw that they were at a loss, and became more happy. He suddenly shouted: "Changes and changes, two knocked their heads at me, two fell to the sky and one! One, two, three! Just after the word "three" was finished, his arm shook. , The four spears broke at the same time. His five fingers used different directions of force. He pushed the power on the two spears, but he pulled the other two spears inward. He only heard the sound of "Ah yo". The samurai fell down like a kowtow, but the other two samurai fell from the sky. The old man clapped his hands and sang: "Little baby, roll the ingot, fall heavy and grow tall! "It's a nursery rhyme, which is sung by adults to comfort a child when he is down.

Yin Kexi abruptly saved himself and asked: "Senior is Zhou Botong?" The old man smiled and said, "Yeah, haha, do you recognize me?" Yin Kexi stood up, clasped his fists and said, "It turned out to be the old naughty boy Zhou Botong. Senior Zhou is here." Xiaoxiangzi knows his name, but Jinlun Fa and Nemo do not know the name of Zhou Botong, but seeing his martial arts prowess, he acts naughty and mischievous, and it is indeed worthy of the title of "old naughty boy". . Everyone immediately reduced their hostility, and smiles appeared on their faces.

The Golden Wheel Fa King said: "Please forgive the old Na for his clumsy eyes and not know the martial arts seniors. How about taking a seat? The prince is thirsty for talents. If you see an expert today, you will be happy and happy." Kublai said, "True. Yes, Mr. Zhou, please be seated.” Zhou Botong shook his head and said, “I’m full and I don’t need to eat any more. Where is Guo Jing, is he here?” Yang Guo once heard Huang Yaoshi say that Zhou Botong and Guo Jing had bowed to him, and he was immediately cold. Coldly said: "Why are you looking for him?"

Zhou Botong is innocent and innocent. He likes to be with children the most. When Yang Guo is the youngest in the room, he first rejoices and listens to him calling himself "you" without saying anything about "old predecessors" or "Mr. Zhou". I was even more happy and said, "Guo Jing is my brother who worships the handle. Do you recognize him? He has been with the Mongolians since he was a child, so I saw the yurt so I went in and looked for it." Yang Guo frowned and said, "You look for Guo Jing. What's the matter?" Zhou Botong had no city in his heart. Knowing that he concealed what was in his heart, he casually replied: "He sent a letter to me and told me to go to the hero feast. I rushed away and played a few games on the road. I was late. After a few days, they have already dispersed, making people so uninterested." Yang Guo said: "Did they leave you a letter?"

Zhou Botong rolled his eyes and said, "Why are you asking me so hard? Do you know Guo Jing?" Yang Guo said, "Why don't I know? Mrs. Guo's name is Huang Rong, isn't it? Their daughter's name is Guo Fu, isn't it?" Zhou Botong clapped his hands and laughed: "Wrong, wrong! Huang Rong is a child herself, what daughter does she have?"

Yang Guo was stunned, and then he knew it, and asked: "Have you and his wife seen for a few years?" Zhou Botong nodded his fingers and counted each of his ten fingers twice, and said: "There will always be Twenty years have passed." Yang Guo said with a smile: "Yes, is she still a little girl after twenty years? Will she not have children in these twenty years?"

Zhou Botong laughed loudly, only blowing the white beard roots and fluttering, and said: "It's you right, it's you right! The young couple of their husband and wife, can they have a handsome daughter?" Yang Guo said: "That girl Looks more like Mrs. Guo and less like Guo Jing. Are you handsome or not?" Zhou Botong laughed and said, "That's fine, if a girl has thick eyebrows, big eyes, black face, like my brother Guo, Of course it is not beautiful."

Yang Guo knew that he had no doubts anymore, and to convince him, he said: "Huang Rong's father, Senior Brother Taohua Island Master Yao, is an irresistible acquaintance with me. Can you recognize him?" Zhou Botong was startled and said, "You How do you call this baby a brother to Huang Laoxie? Who is your master?" Yang Guo said: "My master is very capable, I'm afraid it will scare you when I say it." Zhou Botong smiled and said, "I'm not scared. "With a raised right hand, the empty disk in his hand flew towards him, whirring, and the momentum was violent and abnormal.

Yang Guo early knew that Zhou Botong was Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and their uncles, and saw that when he raised his hand, his arms were not bent inward, and they were all sent out with the force of the fingers, which is exactly the method of the Quanzhen School. He was not afraid of Quanzhen martial arts, and immediately stretched out the index finger of his left hand and placed it on the bottom of the plate, and the plate was spinning on his fingers.

This next week, Botong likes it a lot, but Xiaoxiangzi, Yin Kexi, Nemo Xing, etc. are also sensational. Xiaoxiangzi saw Yang Guo in ragged clothes at a young age, and put him in his eyes. At this moment, he thought: "With this plate flying, I dare not reach out to pick it up, let alone rely on a single finger? There was a little bit of incomprehensibility, and even the wrist had to be broken. But I don’t know where this boy came from?"

Zhou Botong yelled several times: "Okay!" But he had already seen that he used his fingertips as the number of the Quanzhen faction, and asked: "Do you know Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji?" Yang Guo said: "This Why don't I know the two bull noses?" Zhou Botong was overjoyed. Although he and Qiu Chuji have nothing to do with others, they always feel that they are too annoyed by their clean rules and precepts, and they are too restrained, and they really look down on them a little bit. Apart from his senior brother Wang Chongyang, the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong who was most admired in his life was the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong, who also had a faint sense of sympathy with Huang Yaoshi's evil and Huang Rong's cleverness. At this time, when Yang Guo heard that Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji were called "niubi", he felt very fascinating, and asked: "How about Hao Datong and the others?"

When Yang Guo heard the three words "Hao Datong", he became angry and cursed: "This bull-nose bastard, one day, I want him to eat a little bitterly." Zhou Botong became more and more interested and asked. "What are you going to do for him?" Yang Guo said: "I caught him, tied his hands and feet, and soaked him in the dung tank for a long time." Zhou Botong was overjoyed and whispered: "After you catch him, don't Busy dipping into the dung tank, you first tell me, let me secretly watch the excitement next to him." In fact, he has no malicious intent towards Hao Datong. He just loves pranks by nature, and enters into the slapstick and naughty. Make fun of it. Yang Guo smiled and said, "Okay, I remember. But why are you looking at it secretly? Are you afraid of Quanzhen Sect’s bull nose?" Zhou Botong sighed, "I’m Hao Datong’s uncle! He saw me, naturally. I opened my mouth for help. If I didn’t help, I would be embarrassed.

Yang Guo pondered to himself: "This man is extremely martial arts, and his temperament is very cute, but he is always Quanzhen, and he is Guo Jing's brother. The man is cruel and must try to get rid of him."

Zhou Botong knew that he had poisonous thoughts in his heart, and then asked: "When will you go to catch Hao Datong?" Yang Guo said: "I will go now. If you like to watch the excitement, just follow me." Zhou Botong was overjoyed and patted. He stood up with his palms and suddenly looked depressed, sat down again, and said, "Oh, no, I have to go to Xiangyang." Yang Guo said: "What's fun in Xiangyang? Or don't go." Zhou Bo channel: "Brother Guo He left a book for me in Lujiazhuang, saying that the Mongolian army will go south and will attack Xiangyang. He led the heroes of the Central Plains to help, and asked me to help. I found him all the way and had no choice but to chase after Xiangyang."

Khublai and the King of the Golden Wheel looked at each other, and both thought: "It turns out that the Central Plains Martial Arts Brigade rushed to Xiangyang to help defend the city.

At this point, a monk entered in the door of the tent, about forty years old, with a refined appearance and a look and demeanor like a scholar. He walked to Kublai's side, and the two whispered a few words. This monk is a Han Chinese, his name is Zi Cong, and he is Kublai’s counselor. His lay surname is Liu Mingkan, and he was an official in the county office when he was young, and later became a monk. At this time, he received a report from the guard, saying that a stranger was in the prince's account and he immediately entered.

Zhou Botong stroked his belly and said, "Monk, go away, I'm talking to the little brother. Hello, little brother, what is your name?" Yang Guo said: "My last name is Yang." Zhou Bo Channel: "Who is your master?" Yang Guo said: "My master is a woman, she is beautiful, martial arts and high, so no one is allowed to mention her name."

Zhou Botong shuddered, thinking of his old aunt Ying, and immediately did not dare to ask any more, stood up, stretched out his sleeves and waved the dust on his body. Zicong couldn't help but sneezed twice. Zhou Botong Dale, waving his sleeves more vigorously, suddenly laughed loudly: "I'll go!" With his left hand raised, the four broken spears shot at Xiaoxiangzi, Nemo Xing, Yin Kexi, and Ma Guangzuo. The four spearheads carried the sound of humming through the air, and they cast off at a strange speed.

Xiao Xiangzi waited for a start. Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he had to pick it up with his own strength. Then the four hands stretched out and picked up the space together. With a puff, all four spearheads were inserted into the underground soil. It turned out that his throwing power was ingenious, as soon as he fired it, he just flew in front of the four of them, and suddenly turned and plunged into the ground. Ma Guangzuo is a stupid person, just find it interesting, laughed loudly, exclaimed: "White beard, you have so many tricks." Xiao Xiangzi and the other three were shocked and couldn't help their faces change color, they all wanted to be just this. After a miss, the spear turned, and his life was actually in the hands of the opponent. If the spear had not been turned to the ground, it would have been thrust into his lower abdomen. With his thrown strength, would he still have his life?

Zhou Botong succeeded in teasing the four, very proud, and turned around to pay the bill. Zi Cong said: "Mr. Zhou, you have such magical powers, you are really rare in the world, the little monk is on behalf of the prince to toast you a glass." He said that he put a glass of wine in front of him. Zhou Botong drank it. Zicong gave another cup and said, "Little monk toasts himself!" Zhou Botong did it again. When Zicong was about to serve the third cup, Zhou Botong suddenly yelled, "Ah, no! I have a stomachache and I want to poop." He knelt down, untied his belt, and was about to **** in the king's account. The Karmapa couldn't help being amused and shouted to stop him. Zhou Botong was startled and exclaimed: "The stomach hurts wrong, it's not about shit!"

Yang Guo glanced at Zicong, and he already understood that the wine had been poisoned. Although he had tried to get rid of Zhou Botong before, so as not to give Guo Jing any more help, this evil thought flashed in his mind. He had no grudges against this old naughty boy. Seeing him innocent and innocent, he really meant to be close to him. I was caught in a treacherous trick and couldn’t bear it. I was trying to remind him that he would hold Kublai Khan and force Zicong to take medicine to detoxify. Suddenly Zhou Botong cried out: "No, no, it turns out that he drank too little poison. My stomach hurts. Monk, hurry up and pour three more glasses of poisoned wine. The more poisonous the better!" Everyone looked at each other in amazement. Zicong is afraid that he will be dying, so dare to come closer?

Zhou Botong strode to the side of the table, the King of the Golden Wheel stood in front of Kublai Khan, but he saw that he was holding his pants in his left hand, and the jug containing poisonous wine in his right hand, and he raised his head and poured it directly into his stomach. , Drank a trickle and didn't save it.

The crowd paled. Zhou Botong laughed loudly and said, "Yes, there are too many poisons in the stomach, can the old naughty boy become the old poison? It must be poisoned." Suddenly, he uttered a mouthful of liquor and shot Zicong over. Seeing the danger, King Jinlun raised the table to a block, and a wine arrow shot onto the table, only splashing and snorting.

Zhou Botong laughed endlessly. When he walked to the entrance of the camp, his childlike innocence suddenly rose, and he took hold of the pillars of the camp. Bilie, King Jinlun, and Yang Guo were all covered. Zhou Botong was overjoyed, leaping on the tent, racing back and forth, stepping on everyone in the tent. The Golden Wheel Fa King waved his palm inside the tent and shot it out, just hitting the soles of his feet. Zhou Botong only felt a strong force rushing towards him, but he couldn't resist it. A fight overturned and shouted, "Interesting, interesting!" He drove away.

When the Karmapa and others guarded Kublai and climbed out, all the guards exchanged posts and tents. Zhou Botong had already gone far. The king, Xiaoxiangzi and others all apologized to Kublai Khan, ashamed that they were not adequately guarded, and shocked the prince. Kublai did not care about him at all, but instead praised Zhou Botong for his ability, saying that it was a pity that such a stranger couldn't get under his control. The Dharma king and others are ashamed.

Reshape cups and plates now. Kublai Khan said: "The Mongolian army has always attacked Xiangyang, and it is always difficult. Right now the heroes of the Central Plains are gathering to defend the city. This week Botong has gone to help again. It is a tricky thing. I don't know if you have any clever strategies?" Yin Kexi said: "This week Botong has a strong martial arts. , We may not be weaker than him. Although the prince is attacking the city, we will fight each other, we will fight against the generals, the heroes of the Central Plains, and the heroes of the Western Regions." Kublai said, "Although the words are good, the ancients have said: "We are not. The number of winners in the battle is counted as more. The more counts the victory, the less counts the invincibility.'Before entering the army, you must be prepared." Zicong said: "The king's opinion is extremely wise..."

He didn't finish a word, and suddenly heard someone outside the account shouted: "I said that if I didn't go, I didn't go. It's useless to invite you softly or hard." It was Zhou Botong who was yelling, I don't know why he went and came back. , Who is talking to again, everyone is curious, and they all want to check out the account. Kublai said with a smile: "Look, everyone, I don't know who the old naughty boy is messing with again."

Everyone stepped out of the tent, and saw Zhou Botong standing far away on the open ground at the west end. The four people stood in four directions: south, west, northwest, and north. They surrounded him in an arc, but left the east. noodle. Zhou Botong stretched out his arms and fists, shouting: "Don't go, don't go!"

Yang Guo wondered: "If he doesn't go, who can reluctantly? Why quarrel like this?" When looking at the four people, they all wear green robes. They are middle-aged, each wearing a high crown, and standing to the northwest is a young girl with a green ribbon dancing in the wind around her waist.

Just listen to the man standing in the north saying: "We definitely didn’t mean to be embarrassed. We just kicked the pill furnace, broke the ganoderma, tore up the Taoist book, and burned the sword room. We had to give in and explain to the master in person, otherwise The teacher blames us, and we who are disciples can’t afford it.” Zhou Botong said with a smile on his face, “You said it was an old savage passing by and accidentally causing trouble. Isn’t it over?” The man said: Must refuse to go?" Zhou Botong shook his head. The man pointed his finger at Dongfang and said, "Okay, okay, he is here."

Zhou Botong looked back and saw no one. The man made a gesture, and the four of them suddenly pulled a large green fishing net in their hands and fell towards Zhou Botong. These four people are extremely skilled in their techniques, and they are extremely weird. It was Zhou Botong’s martial arts that was so superb that he covered the fishing net. He was at a loss for what to do. He only heard him yelling, calling his father and calling his mother, but he was carrying the fishing net to the four. Turning around the west, tied a sturdy one. A man carried him on his shoulders, and the remaining three held swords to protect each other and rushed eastward.

Yang Guo worried about Zhou Botong’s safety and said: "I have to save him." He immediately chased after him, shouting: "Hey, hello! Are you taking him there?"

How can we not see what happens when the French king thinks such a weird thing? Don't pass Kublai Khan immediately, and then rush off. After running for a few miles, I came to a stream and saw the four men carrying Zhou Botong aboard the boat, the two of them pulled their oars, and went up the stream. Everyone chased along the shore, after Li Xu, saw a small boat in the stream, and immediately entered the boat. Ma Guangzuo was very powerful, flicking with the oar, and he was close to several feet in an instant. But the stream twisted and turned a few turns, and suddenly the Qianzhou disappeared.

Nimo star jumped up from the boat and climbed up the cliff. In an instant, he climbed up to more than ten feet like an ape. Looking around, I saw that the small boat on which the green-shirted man was riding had entered a very narrow stream in the west. . There is a large cluster of trees covering the entrance of the stream. If you hadn't climbed up and looked down, I really don't know that there is a cave in this deep valley. He leaped back into the boat and pointed out the direction. Everyone hurriedly turned the bow of the boat, rowed to the way, and rowed in through the bushes. The rocks in the river cave were only three feet above the water, and everyone had to lie down in the cabin before the boat could enter. After drawing for a while, I saw the peaks on both sides stand on the wall, looking up at the sky, only a line remained. The mountains are green and the water is green, and the scenery is extremely quiet, but there is no sound in the surroundings, faintly dangerous. After another three or four miles, nine boulders in the heart of the stream suddenly stood facing each other, like a screen, blocking the way of inbound and outbound boats.

Ma Guangzuo first yelled: "Oh, oh, this boat can't be rowed." Xiaoxiangzi said gloomily: "You are so powerful, you can carry the boat over." Ma Guangzuo said angrily. : "I'm not so strong, unless you get stiff to use the magic."

Before the two quarreled, King Jinlunfa thought to himself: "How does that boat pass the nine stone screens?" Hearing the words of the two, he said: "With the power of one person, no one can pull it out. From this boat, the six of us work together, and it will be done. Brother Yang, Brother Yin and me are three people, Brother Ni, Brother Xiaoxiang, and Brother Ma, how about the six people working together?"

The crowd applauded at the same time. According to his assignment, the six people stood on both sides and found a firm foothold on the rock. Fortunately, the stream was extremely narrow and the six stood on both sides, reaching out enough for their hands. Hold it to the side of the boat. The king called: "Get up!" The six people used force at the same time. Among the six, only Yang Guo and Yin Kexi were less powerful, and the other four were both powerful and powerful. Ma Guangzuo had supernatural power and could only hear the sound of a wave. The boat left the water and passed the stone screen composed of nine large rocks.

Everyone leaped back to the bow and laughed together with their palms. The six people were intriguing and hostile to each other, but after a concerted effort, they naturally became intimate.

Xiao Xiangzi said: "Although our six people's kung fu is not very good, they are always top-notch players in the martial arts. The six people work together to lift a small boat. It shouldn't be difficult, but..." Nemo Xing rushed and said, "Four men and women in green shirts, martial arts hustle and silly, and the boat carried over the boulder?" Of the six, five of them were secretly surprised. Only Ma Guangzuo was thinking about him. What does it mean to say "Wugong Hu is humiliated"? Nemo said: "Their boats are small, human...human...four people...and few. Four people can do this...this way, the strength is...just good." Yin Kexi said. : "It's fine with those three men. Another charming 17-year-old girl who is not capable of doing this is determined. There must be another mechanism in this big rock. We can't figure it out for a while."

The King of Light smiled slightly and said, "People shouldn't look on their faces. For example, Brother Yang, he is a young man, but he has great martial arts skills. If we hadn't seen it with our own eyes, who would believe it?" Yang Guoqian said: "What's the way for my little brother to go after school? But the four green shirts can actually tie Zhou Botong away, which is unique." He was humble in his mouth, but he spoke with Xiaoxiangzi and other first-class masters. call each other brothers. Everyone saw him picking Zhou Botong's Frisbee with one finger, and they did not despise him. Hearing what he said was reasonable, they all began to guess.

Among the six people, Yang Guo was young, and the King of Law, Ma Guangzuo, and Nimo Xing were all in the Western Regions. Xiaoxiangzi studied alone in the barren hills. They never interacted with outsiders. Only Yin Kexi belonged to the martial arts, figures, martial arts and anecdotes of the Central Plains martial arts. I know a lot about the matter, but I can't remember the origins of these four men and women in green clothes. As they spoke, they had already rowed to the end of the creek, and six people abandoned their boats and landed and walked along the trail to the middle of the deep valley.

There is only one mountain trail, so you can't go wrong. It's just that the higher the trail, the more rugged it gets. The sky is getting darker, and the four men in green shirts are still missing. I was feeling anxious, and suddenly saw a few fires in the distance. Everyone was overjoyed and thought: "Among these barren mountains and poor valleys, there are fires from someone’s family. Except for those people in green, ordinary people will never live. Such a dangerous place." At the moment, the hair rushed forward, knowing that the body was in danger, and each was on guard. But everyone used to trespass into the arena alone, many adventures, when the six masters entered the mountain side by side, who can stop the world? So although he is wary, he has no fear.

After a short time, when I arrived at a flat place on the top of the mountain, I saw a huge fire blazing. I walked closer to several tens of meters. I can see it under the fire. There is a stone house behind the fire. .

Nimo Xing shouted: "Hey, hey, there are guests coming! Come out soon." The door of the stone house slowly opened, and four people came out, three men and one woman, who were the green shirt men who captured Zhou Botong during the day. . The four people bowed and saluted, and the first person on the right said: "The men and women in your shirt followed in and sat in the main seat. The first person said: "Don't dare to ask the six names of Gao. "Yin Kexi is the best at words, smiling and talking about the identity of the five people, and finally said: "The next name is Yin Kexi, I am a Persian hustle. My only ability is to know some jewels and treasures, not like these. With great art. "

The green shirt said humanely: "The place is so remote and tight. No outsiders have visited. Fortunately, the distinguished guests have come today. But I don't know what the six people are doing?" Yin Kexi smiled and said: "We see the four old men The urchin Zhou Botong caught here, he was curious, so he came and took a look. The scenery here is elegant and eye-opening. It is a worthwhile trip."

The first green shirt said: "Is the surname of the troubled old man Zhou? It is not in vain that he is called the old naughty boy." He said bitterly. The second green shirt said: "Are you all the same with him?" The Karmapa said: "We and him are also at the beginning of today, so I can't say there is any friendship."

The first green shirt said: "The old naughty boy broke into the valley and made trouble unreasonably." The King asked: "What did he make up for? It's really like you said, it's tore the book again, and Set fire to the house?" The green shirt said humanely: "Isn't it? The younger generation was ordered by the master to guard the pill furnace. I don't know how the old man broke into the pill room, talked to me endlessly, and said he wanted to tell stories. Ah, I want to bet against him again. Madness is not like madness, and epilepsy is not like epilepsy. The pill furnace is burning to the point of emergency, and I cannot leave him to chase him. With one leg up, he kicked a pot of medicinal pills. Then I have to gather all the medicinal materials of this pot of medicinal medicinal materials. Alas, I don't know what year and month it will be." The anger is seen in the color.

Yang Guo smiled and said: "He still blames you for ignoring him, saying that yours is not right, isn't it?" The green shirt girl said, "It's not bad at all. I heard the Danfang make a big noise in Zhifang, I know. When something went wrong, just about to check it out, this strange old man stepped in, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he folded a Ganoderma lucidum that was more than 400 years old into two pieces." White, delicate and unusual, with clear eyes, a small mole on his mouth, he said: "That old urchin is really messing around. A Ganoderma lucidum has grown for more than four hundred years. It is a very rare thing." The girl He sighed: "My father was scheduled to share the service with my stepmother on the day of his wedding, but Na Zhi was ruined by the old naughty boy. My dad was so furious, that would not be a problem. The old naughty boy broke the Ganoderma lucidum, put it in his arms, and said something. I didn't want to pay me back, but just laughed. I didn't offend him again, I don't know why I came to embarrass me for no reason. Yang Guoxin said: "The old naughty boy bullied this girl for no reason, that shouldn't be."

Yin Kexi said: "May I ask the name of your father. We did not intend to break in. We didn't even know the master's name. It was a loss of etiquette." The girl hesitated to answer. The first green shirt humanity: "I didn't get the permission of the owner of the valley. If you are inconvenienced, please forgive me."

Yang Guoxun thought: "These people live in barren valleys and walk so secretly that they didn't want to show their identity to outsiders." He asked: "The old naughty boy robbed Lingzhi, what happened afterwards?"

The third person in green said: "This Zhou surnamed in Danfang and Zhifang, but it is not enough. He rushed into the study and read a book as soon as he grabbed it. When he was under his responsibility, he had to take action. Obstructed. But he said: "What's the big deal about these deceiving children!" He tore up three Taoist books in one go. At this time, the senior brother, the second senior brother and the senior sister arrived all together. The four of us worked together and still stopped him. Don’t stop." The Fa Wang smiled slightly, and said: "This old naughty boy has a strange temperament, and martial arts is really good. It was not easy to stop him."

The second green shirt said: "He made trouble in the Danfang, Zhifang, and the study room, but still did not let go of the sword room. He stepped into the door of the room and lost his temper, saying that the sword room is... soldiers. There were too many blades, and almost stabbed him, and immediately set a fire to burn all the paintings and calligraphy on the wall of the sword house. We were busy fighting the fire, and finally let him escape. We thought about it. It’s unbelievable, so he chased him out of the valley, captured him back, and handed him over to the valley owner."

Yang Guodao: "I don't know what to do with the owner of the valley, but I hope that he will not hurt his life." The third green shirt said: "The new marriage is coming soon, but he will not kill people easily. But if this old man is still Talking nonsense, and offending the master by speaking unpleasant words, that is because he asks for hardship, but he can't blame anyone."

Yin Kexi smiled and said: "That old naughty boy came to embarrass the teacher on purpose for some reason? I see that although he is naughty, he doesn't seem to have a bad temper." The green shirt girl said: "He said that my father is so old and he still marries. ..." The senior brother suddenly said: "This old naughty boy speaks stupidly. What's the point? You all come from afar, you must be hungry, waiting for the younger generation to serve meals." Ma Guangzuo shouted, "Wonderful, wonderfully. !" His face was immediately radiant.

Four people in green shirts went to the kitchen to serve food and pick up the vegetables, and they were there for a while. The four big pots were green vegetables, white tofu, yellow bean sprouts, and black winter rice. There was no fishy meat.

In less than three months after Ma Guangzuo was born, he was eating without meat. The four big pots of vegetables in front of him were not even oily, and he was disappointed. The first green shirt humane said: "We in the valley do not want to be fishy, ​​please forgive the guests. Please eat." Then he took out a large porcelain bottle, and filled the bowl with clear and clear white water in front of everyone. Ma Guangzuo thought to himself: "If you have no meat to eat, it is good to drink a few more bowls of wine." He drank two sips of both bones and bones, only feeling bland and tasteless, but it was clear water, and shouted: "The host is stingy, stingy, I didn't even have a drink."

The first green shirt said: "You are not allowed to use wine syrup in the valley. This is an ancestral training for hundreds of years. Please forgive me." The green shirt woman said: "We have only seen it in books. The word'good wine', exactly how good wine looks like, has never been seen before. The book says that wine can be messy, and it's not a good thing to think about it."

His Holiness, Yin Kexi, etc. saw that these four men and women in green shirts were young, but their words and deeds were so pedantic and restrained, and since speaking with them, they have never seen a smile on the face of one of the four, although it is not a face Detestable, but words are really tasteless. Really: if the words are not too speculative, everyone stops talking and bows their heads to eat. The four green shirts also withdrew and stopped coming in.

As soon as the meal is over, Ma Guangzuo yells to go home by night. But more than five people saw the weirdness everywhere in the valley, and they were curious, and they all wanted to find out. Yin Kexi persuaded: "Brother Ma, since we are here, we still have to see the owner of the valley tomorrow. How can we go back here?" Ma Guangzuo exclaimed: "Without wine or meat, isn't this a deliberate torture? I'm half a day these days. You can't live it either." Xiao Xiangzi said with a stern face: "Most people can't say it, what are you arguing about alone?" Ma Guangzuo saw his stiff appearance, and was always secretly afraid. Hearing this, he didn't dare. Make a sound again.

The six people slept in the stone house that night~IndoMTL.com~There are just a few straw mats underground. I just feel that everything in this valley is very unsatisfactory, even more rigorous and boring than the temple. Although the monks in the temple are vegetarians, they will not be so cold and smile at people. Only Yang Guo was accustomed to living in the ancient tomb, and he didn't care about the frosty little dragon girl.

Nimo Xing said angrily: "The old naughty boy demolished the house and set it on fire, that's great!" As soon as this statement came out, Ma Guangzuo felt the same and shouted loudly. Nimo Xing said: "Brother Jinlun, you are the brains of the six of us. What kind of path do you think this valley master is? Is it a good person or a bad one? Tomorrow, let's be polite and polite, or beat him... …What is the water of the falling flowers?" The King of Fa said: "The way of this valley master, I am as elusive as you, and it will be easy to do things tomorrow." Yin Kexi whispered: "These four green-shirted disciples are not weak in martial arts. There are naturally more masters in Yanaka, everyone must be careful, as long as there is a slight negligence, the six people are trapped here, it is not good."

Ma Guangzuo was still nagging and telling that the food was hard to swallow, so he didn't hear a word from him. Yang Guo said, "You are not careful tomorrow, and you will catch them for the rest of your life. The price will be for the whole day. You have clean water and white rice, green vegetables and tofu. I'm afraid that even the roundworm in your belly will die..." Ma Guangzuo was taken aback and busy. Said: "Good brother, I listen, I listen."

Everyone was in a dangerous place this night, and they were not sleeping well. Only Ma Guangzuo snored like thunder, and sometimes yelled in his dream: "Come, come! Cheers! This piece of beef is so big!"