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Chapter 221 Is It Here?

Fang Xian imitated Ouyang Feng's tone, and sent back the words unchanged: "Can you consider me as a godfather? Godfather, not real father!"

Ouyang Feng was stunned and shouted: "I am dad! Not you!"

Fang Xian replied: "I am dad! Not you!"

"I'm dad!"

"Yes, I am dad!!!"

Ouyang Feng was stunned, his mind was not clear at first, and he fell into a deep, deep confusion.

For more than ten years, he was deceived by Huang Rong and practiced against the Nine Yin Mantra. Unknowingly, in addition to the reversed blood and spirit, this reversed spirit was also faintly embedded in the secular ethics.

After going back and forth, he seemed to suddenly become enlightened. I saw him pat his head and his mind was clear.

"You are father?!" He pointed at Fang Xian.

Fang Xian nodded deeply: "By the way, Feng'er, you finally understand that I am the father."

"Father!" Ouyang Feng kowtowed immediately, "I miss you so much!!!"

"It's okay..." Fang Xian stroked his head, "Boy, Dad is not good at martial arts, do you have any tricks?"

Ouyang Feng got up straight away, touched Fang Xian, as a way to get to the bottom of it: "Father, you don't have any bones at all, and you have to practice a unique move, that's the only one...you can watch..."

Ouyang Feng then sent out all the mental methods of Ha Toad Gong, and concealed it twice.

Fang Xian probably learned it, but felt that this move was ugly and its power was difficult to control. The most important thing was that the whole world knew that this skill was Ouyang Feng's skill, and once he used it, everyone should get it and punish him. Ask: "Is there anything else?"

"Let's think about it..." Ouyang Feng scratched his head, more and more hard, more and more crazy, "There is the Nine Yin Manual...but there is a problem...you can't practice...but I practice...but still can't practice... ...headache...headache..."

Fang Xian also had a headache, which accidentally made him go crazy again.

"No, dad, the child has to go, he's going crazy!!!" Ouyang Feng said and ran out.

"Walk slowly, don't see me off, come and see dad often..."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard the roar of the wind, and Guo Jing and Huang Rong came to him!
"Old poison! Run there!!" Guo Jing saw Ouyang Feng and waved his hand to come, but accidentally glanced at Fang Xian and said, "Guo'er?!"

Seeing him, Guo Jing ignored Ouyang Feng and rushed to rescue Yang Guo.

Huang Rong felt resentful, but she couldn't beat Ouyang Feng, so she had to let him go.

Guo Jing came over and hugged Yang Guo tightly, felt for his pulse and then breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death, uncle. It's okay, it's okay."

Immediately, he saw Fang Xian's luggage, and said in surprise, "Guoer, what do you want?"

Huang Rong sighed, and said softly, "Now that the matter is up to now, I won't hide it from brother Jing..."

Afterwards, Huang Rong explained everything about the future.

After hearing this, Guo Jing wanted to explode but couldn't bear it: "Rong'er...you are really...guo'er is so young, how can you let him walk alone in the rivers and lakes?"

Guo Jing pondered for a long time, sometimes looking at Fang Xian, sometimes looking at Huang Rong, very conflicted.

"So..." Guo Jing looked at Fang Xian sadly, "You don't want to be with uncle after all..."

Fang Xian nodded calmly.

The trajectory of Yang Guo's life is in his own hands. He believes that as long as he communicates well, Guo Jing will understand.

Sure enough, after all was said and done, Guo Jing became enlightened and sighed:
"That's fine...it's just that this world is dangerous, you almost fell into Ouyang Feng's hands as soon as you walked alone, if you don't want to be with me, I will always find you a place to stay..."

After hearing this, Huang Rong quickly echoed: "How about this, Guo'er has a good heart, and he will be able to inherit Taoism. How about sending him to Quanzhen, the holy place of Taoism?"

Guo Jing murmured: "The Seven Masters of Quanzhen have some friendship with me, and I have a few seniors to take care of them... don't worry!"

"........." Fang Xian's face twitched, did this girl really suffer in advance!

Communicate...you must communicate.

Fang Xian rushed forward and said, "Uncle and Auntie, I don't like Taoism..."

Guo Jing then asked: "Then tell me where you want to go. As long as it's within our Central Plains territory, my uncle will help you."

Fang Xian's eyes lit up, he had nowhere to look after his iron shoes, and it took no effort to get here, so he immediately shouted decisively:
"I want to follow Senior Huang Yaoshi!!!"

Guo Jing and Huang Rong were shocked, they never expected that this kid was thinking of the old man in his heart!
Huang Rong had a quick mind, and she thought it was true, Yang Guo was also a bit evil-tempered, but he also mirrored his father's temper, let him follow his father, so she could feel at ease.After the death of several of my father's former disciples, he became more and more withdrawn, so it is good to have someone to accompany him.

Seeing Huang Rong nodding, Guo Jing also smiled, and said casually to Fang: "Later, my father-in-law... has a bit of a weird temper, we can let you visit him, but it's not up to uncle whether he accepts him or not."

"Okay! Grandpa Huang won't accept it, I'll find another place to go!!"

Fang Xianshen thought that he was smart enough to speak clearly when they met, and everything would be easy to handle.

Thinking of this, he raised his middle finger to the sky again, declaring victory in his first battle.

At this moment, a flute sounded, and an old man's ecstatic voice came——

"I don't accept apprentices."

Huang Rong was startled: "Daddy?"

"Don't look for me, I'll go after Ouyang Feng."

As the sound of the flute gradually fades away...

Fang Xian felt that his life was bleak...

Is it true that God wants to fight against himself?

Guo Jing knew Yue Zhang's temperament, so it was inconvenient to chase after him, so he just smiled at Fang Xianying and said, "Since that's the case, I have no choice but to go to Quanzhen..."

"……………………"

God reacted quickly, and instantly slapped Fang Xian resoundingly.

"No, no, let's go somewhere else... Let me think about it..."

Huang Rong said: "Quan is really a good place, don't fight any more."

Huang Rong still had a small calculation in her heart. The Quanzhen ethics were very strict, and if Yang Guo was trained by the Quanzhen cult, he might be able to change his temper.

Guo Jing interface: "Hehe, come on, you are a child after all, and you don't understand a lot of things. This time, Uncle Guo has decided for you. Don't worry, you won't suffer if you go to Quanzhen!"

I can't afford to lose my wool, I was raped by those Taoist priests!

Fang Xian wanted to say more, but was picked up by Guo Jing again.

"Come on, I'll write a letter to Daoist Ma Yu when I get back, Rong'er, take the children back to Peach Blossom Island, and I'll go to Mount Zhongnan."

"it is good!"

………………

Time flies by, time flies like a shuttle, and autumn wind rustles.

On Mount Zhongnan, Fang Xian was dragged by Guo Jing, watching the backs of several Taoist priests rushing away, it was desolate.

However, he always believes that everything depends on man's efforts, man will conquer nature, it's all true, can it be more difficult to mix than the celestial society?

Thinking of this, he became cheerful and chatted with Guo Jing all the way up the mountain.

Since it was a foregone conclusion to enter the Quanzhen, he was ready to ask Guo Jing to ask for exercises, but Guo Jing was afraid that he would go astray, so he refused to give it, saying that martial arts practitioners should follow the same line and follow the order Gradually so.

Fortunately, Huang Rong wanted to let Yang Guo go away with peace of mind, but she stuffed him with a few irrelevant kung fu books.

Endure it... Fang Xian thought this way, he has been practicing peerless magic arts from the beginning to the end, at this time, he might as well build a solid foundation and try a different way of martial arts. After this story in the future, maybe he can have a new understanding of the Kuangfeng Saber Technique understand.

So these days, apart from recalling some scattered Lingbo microsteps, he didn't practice other kung fu. After all, Quanzhen kung fu is also Wang Chongyang's orthodox, much better than Huang Rong's kung fu.

It's a pity that the memories are scattered after all, only some general footwork, which is far from the orthodox Lingbo Weibo.

Chatting all the way, when we arrived at Quanzhen Sect, the Taoist priests had already sharpened their swords and formed formations.

Seeing that the Quanzhen Sect treated him like this, Guo Jing couldn't help being angry and funny at the same time.

"After a while, you hide behind."

"That's necessary!" Fang Xian decisively stepped back a hundred feet, his weapon blind, he was just a little kid.

At this time, the Quanzhen Seven Sons were not there, and the leader of the third generation——Zhao Zhijing was in charge of the overall situation.

In all fairness, Zhao Zhijing really looks like a Japanese, with a zombie face and a moustache, he looks like an ambitious man, somewhat similar to Zuo Lengchan, but his demeanor lacks a lot of old Zuo.

Guo Jing didn't want to fight after all, so he just clasped his fists and said: "I'm going to Guo Jing, come to meet the head of Ma Yu, and hope the Taoist priest will recommend you."

Zhao Zhijing looked at Guo Jing and asked the little Taoist priest next to him: "Is that him?"

"That's right, his martial arts are very evil, and his appearance is so ugly, he must be a Mongol."

Fang Xian only found it funny when he heard that, whoever the Mongols recruited, there are handsome and ugly, heroes and villains.They are a group of people who subconsciously uglify the image of the enemy. When they see someone with a bad appearance, they think they are Mongolians. It's a pity that Guo Jing was sprayed without a single skin.

Zhao Zhijing hesitated for a moment, and said to Guo Jing, "Since that's the case, you can lay down your weapons and arrest him without a fight. We will investigate. If you are really Guo Jing, I will make amends."

It seems that in his heart, Guo Jing's appearance should also be a little taller, and he shouldn't be so ordinary.

No matter if he is Guo Jing or a Mongol, this is the territory of Quanzhen. You have to follow his Quanzhen's rules, and you should be on your own to guard against inevitability. blame.

Judging people by their appearance is a big taboo.

Guo Jing said angrily: "What is the crime of Guo, why should he be arrested without a fight? Daoist Ma Yu is here, let him come out with me for a while!"

Zhao Zhijing chuckled and said, "You really know how to choose the right time. The leader just isn't here."

"Is Daoist Qiu here?"

"The masters and uncles are not here."

Guo Jing looked at Zhao Zhijing, remained silent for a while, and finally sighed: "Forget it, we will go down the mountain and wait for two days. Those who don't know are not guilty, and I don't blame you."

Just as he was about to leave, he saw a few Taoist priests coming and blocking the way back.

"Oh?!" Guo Jing said angrily, "I don't want to take action, so you are still forcing me?"

Zhao Zhijing snorted and yelled: "I Quanzhen, you come and leave whenever you want? After the battle, you come here at this time. Seeing that I am really good, you want to run away. How can there be such a reason?" ?”

There is no need to bear it anymore, Guo Jing has given in again and again, as a man, he has reached the bottom line.

"I, Guo Jing, have no shame in my life. I didn't expect to be surrounded by the Quanzhen Sect here. Let's see, who can stop me!!"

With that said, he strode out.

(End of this chapter)