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Chapter 217 Heroes Cherish Heroes

Chapter 217 Heroes Cherish Heroes

But such a story, such a protagonist, is Fang Xian's favorite. Of course, the main reason is that there were no online articles at that time, and the limit of people's tolerance for abuse articles was still very high, so the green hat man was not a problem. .

He always feels that Yang Guo is a microcosm, and so is Little Dragon Girl, the sublimation of a certain rebellious spirit in everyone's heart, and the expression of a certain secondary school.With the growth of age and the baptism of the Chinese society, Fang Xian gradually forgot these thoughts. After all, the thought of "it's not me, it's this world" only exists in that age group. I always have to follow the world.

After all, Jin Lao's masterpiece, the pinnacle work, and the insurmountable god-level work is "The Deer and the Cauldron". He has pointed out the direction for future stories. Marrying more than a dozen wives and enjoying the beauty of the country without limits is the mainstream.

Just remembering, one person and one eagle came to Zhongnan Mountain Road, and saw a burly man leading a little ghost up the mountain.

Brother Diao has good eyesight, and he recognized old acquaintances at a glance: "Guo Jing, I'm fucking the youth version of Guo Jing."

Fang Xian thought for a while, this kind of rhythm is smooth, this must be the period when Guo Jing led Yang Guo to Quanzhen Sect to apprentice.

It was a wrong choice to go to Quanzhen Sect. Since I came here, I have to let Yang Guo of our family live a happy life and work directly in the ancient cemetery. Maybe it was written in Xiaolongnv's marriage and refused to appear in the green hat. "The Legend of Condor Heroes" appeared.

But at this time, several Taoists who came down from the mountain and Guo Jing greeted him.

Fang Xian was not in a hurry, although Guo Jing was not at his peak now, he still had to see his skill, so as not to be abused by then.

Guo Jing was the most orthodox image of a hero, seven feet tall, with a Chinese character face full of loyalty, no room for cunning, and a swagger that made it impossible to find fault with.

Then look at the young man Yang Guo next to him, although his face is pretty enough, but there is always a hint of evil, and his eyes are always accompanied by a hint of contempt and playfulness.

Seeing someone going up the mountain, the Taoists looked at each other and came over to ask.

"Who is coming!"

This is a show of pretentiousness. The Quanzhen sect is very popular, and it was founded by Wang Chongyang, the No. 1 martial arts sect of the previous generation. It is so popular that unreasonable parents are willing to send their children to the Quanzhen sect, just because of its reputation. If so, it would be comparable to Peking University and Tsinghua University.

Seeing that these small ways were very unreasonable, Guo Jing felt displeased. Considering that he was a guest, he endured it, and just bowed and said:
"Several Taoists, I have already written a letter to the head of Ma Yu, and I am here to take my nephew to study in the mountains."

"You also mentioned the name of the head?!" A little Taoist immediately became angry, "Do you know how many mean people pretend to be friends with the head every day, and want to stuff children into me?"

Guo Jing was angry and laughed at the same time. He has been chivalrous for more than ten years, but in the end he was misunderstood as a relationship?Do they know that there are many times more people who come to seek relationships with them every day than Ma Yu?
Naturally, he didn't want to compete with a few servants, so he wanted to report his name directly.

"Taoist priests, just go up the mountain and tell the leader that Guo Jing is here to pay his respects."

"Guo Jing? Are you Guo Jing?" The little Taoist immediately smiled and looked at him carefully, "Guo Jing is a famous hero, how could he dress like you? You are dressed in rough clothes and rags. Looking at your nephew, you look like a Little beggar, do you think we are stupid? Come down the mountain quickly! If no one recommends you, don’t even think about joining me for a living.”

In their eyes, an all-powerful person must be majestic. If you don't dress better, and take ten or eight younger brothers out, that's not called a hero.

Guo Jing was a real hero, he lived a simple life and never paid attention to pomp and pomp.No matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't bear being humiliated like this by these little servants.

Just as he was about to take action, another wave of good thoughts came over him, and he took a deep breath, finally stopping the nameless fire.

"Since that's the case, Mr. Guo can go to the mountain by himself, it's time to work."

The little Taoist priest quit, drew his sword and said: "Old man, if you don't leave, why do you want us to invite you? My Taoist family likes peace and quiet, and we don't allow you and others like you to cause trouble."

"Huh." Guo Jing didn't answer and led Yang Guo up, ignoring these people.

"Bold!!" Several Taoist priests drew their swords in unison, encircling and suppressing them.

But seeing that Guo Jing didn't dodge, didn't even turn his head, he directly caught the white blade by the side wall with his bare hands, with a slight twist, the long sword broke.Then he leaned over, and with a sweeping kick that couldn't be more commonplace, he swept all the Taoist priests to the ground in an instant.

Guo Jing didn't say anything, he just led Yang Guo up the mountain.

Several Taoist priests couldn't help being shocked, and shouted: "Not good! The thief has great martial arts!"

"Looking at his appearance, he must be the Mongol who has written a letter of war!"

"Quickly go up the mountain to report, the enemy is attacking!!!"

A few Taoist priests didn't care, and fled towards the mountain desperately.

Guo Jing just shook his head and didn't stop him.

Yang Guo looked at how cowardly they threw away their helmets and armor, and only asked, "Uncle Guo, Quanzhen Sect is so miserable, why did you bring me here?"

Guo Jing was stunned by this question, and said helplessly: "These little Taoist priests have very shallow cultivation, so don't worry about it. The Quanzhen Sect's master, and the Quanzhen Seven Masters are all respected masters by the world. Following them, not only can you learn martial arts, You can also cultivate your moral character and learn the principles of being a human being. They are better than my uncle and I will teach my apprentices."

"Aunt Huang hates me, right?" Yang Guo lowered his head and kicked a stone, "They all hate me, Aunt Huang, Dawu Xiaowu, and Guo Fu, they all want me to go."

Guo Jing looked at Yang Guo's bleak look, felt sad for a while, knelt down on the ground, stroking his shoulders.

"Guo'er, Aunt Huang likes you very much, but I am stupid and can't teach children. The Quanzhen Sect is a famous sect in the world, so my uncle sent you here to practice. Don't think too much about it. Your father and I are sworn brothers. I treat you like my own son, what father doesn’t want his son to be well?”

Yang Guo kicked another stone and said no more.

At this time, I suddenly heard the roar of the wind! !A eagle knight descended from the sky, with a horizontal sword in the middle of the road.

"Who is it?!" At this time, Guo Jing had never seen the divine sculpture, but he could not be surprised when he saw this scene, and quickly protected Yang Guo behind him, channeling his internal energy.

Fang Xian wanted to see Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms just now, but those Taoist priests were so useless, Guo Jing basically scared them away without any moves.It would be troublesome to wait for Yang Guo to go to Quanzhen before robbing him, and then kill everything at the source of the evil.

"Yang Guo!" Fang Xian held the black iron heavy sword and swung it hard, making a buzzing sound. "This road is not good, so you can follow me. I will accompany you on the road to perfection!"

Yang Guo looked at him, after the astonishment passed, his expression turned cold: "I don't want it, I don't want help, you go."

"...This bastard is small." Fang Xian's face twitched, the child's rebellion is really forgiving.

Guo Jing stared at the big eagle and asked, "But it's from Mongolia?"

It is true, back then Guo Jing also had big vultures, and not only did he have them, he also shot big vultures.

"Oh, Xiao Guo, I haven't seen you for a long time, you're in good spirits." Shen Diao didn't think much of it, and only smiled.

Guo Jing was startled, thought for a while, and was covered in cold sweat again, could it be that he shot the eagle to death back then.

Seeing the situation, Fang Xian didn't want to procrastinate, and immediately cupped his fists and said, "Guo Daxia, the path you pointed out to Yang Guo is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"You have formed a relationship with Quanzhen before you go up the mountain. Now they are ready to meet the enemy. After you go up the mountain, you are forced to torture dozens of them. After the matter is clarified, Yang Guo can enter. Quanzhen study, but the Quanzhen sect has a strict backup, Ma Yu is a step ahead of you, he will definitely not accept your nephew as an apprentice, but let Yang Guo worship Quanzhen Zhao Zhijing as a teacher. As the saying goes , because you offended Quanzhen people before, they couldn't fight you, but they poured their grievances on Yang Guo, didn't teach him martial arts, only let him do coolies, suffer all kinds of hardships and bully all day long, this is the way you want to see Did you arrive?"

Guo Jing was startled. This person clearly explained the cause and effect, as if he were a prophet. He couldn't help but feel a little...

Act murderous.

He is a dead-tempered man, and he doesn't believe in ghosts and ghosts.This kind of existence must be a heretical evil spirit, so it cannot be left behind.

Guo Jing was not good at hiding his inner feelings, and Fang Xian could see clearly as soon as he showed his murderous intent. As he expected, this fight was inevitable.

Just in time, find a strong opponent and try your own cultivation.

The two looked at each other, and they knew everything.

Both of them knew each other's strength, so they didn't dare to attack rashly, they saw Guo Jing waved his hand, his inner strength came to a head, he released the supernatural technique of flicking his fingers, a force of strength came out of his body.

Finger snapping magic is the unique skill of Huang Yaoshi, the owner of Peach Blossom Island. Guo Jing is his son-in-law, so he will naturally master it after so long.

Fang Xian was taken aback, Murong Fu had also used the supernatural power of flicking his fingers before, but at that time he just used his internal strength to get out of the body, his strength and accuracy were average, and it could only disturb others.

But Guo Jing's supernatural power of flicking fingers is a real internal force coming out of the body, although this internal force is not as pure as Zhang Sanfeng's, but it has a certain force, although it cannot break stones, it is comparable to a weapon.

Fang Xian didn't dare to underestimate this little finger, and only swung the dark iron epee with one stroke.

Hitting the black iron sword with force only made Fang Xian's hand a little numb, and the black iron sword also made a buzzing roar.

A trace of cold sweat slid down his face, the force was too fast and fierce, and he couldn't absorb it with the Beiming Divine Art.In the world of relying on the sky and slaying dragons, I can barely be regarded as a master of internal strength, but when I came to meet the master-level Guo Jing, I only found out that I was still half a point short.

Guo Jing was not surprised. Ordinary people can't catch the pulsation of this supernatural power. Even if they catch it, they won't be able to defend it in time. Even if they can defend it, the weapon will inevitably be shattered. To get out is to take two steps back and admit cowardly...

But this strange person actually stood still and resisted stubbornly. There are not many people in the world who can do this.

The two couldn't help but look at each other again, admiring each other and neither dared to move rashly.

Fang Xian weighed it in his mind for a while, but finally he had no choice but to swing his sword.

"do not fight."

"..." Guo Jing was stunned, not knowing why.

Fang Xian had a calculation in his heart, it was too worthless to fight Guo Jing.My moves are all ultimate moves, the only way I can think of to deal with him is to draw him to fight with his internal strength as he did to Yue Buqun, and then use the profound meaning of the violent wind knife technique.

In such a fight, the most difficult joint is when fighting internal strength. If he can survive, Guo Jing will die; if he cannot survive, he will die.

It's the first time we meet, why bother to fight to the death, and there is no deep hatred. Besides, Guo Jing is an honest man, and Fang Xian doesn't want to deceive honest people.

After Guo Jing was startled, he also thought of this step. Both sides know that the other side is powerful, the more expert they are, the more dangerous they are.

Thinking of this, both of them respected each other.

(End of this chapter)

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