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Chapter 231 "Lao Tzu Says"

"Yang Guo!!!" Qiu Chuji's face was flushed, how could he not be able to hear that he was scolding himself, and immediately stood up and cursed, "Are you deliberately confronting me?!!"

Fang Xian didn't get confused at all, and replied steadily: "I don't dare, the master let the disciples cultivate their minds, and the disciples respected Master Zhao's wishes to memorize the scriptures, and now they have memorized a lot. The disciples follow Qiu Daochang's teachings and pay attention to the mind. , using the scriptures to influence Senior Brother Yuan, what’s wrong? The Daoist asked Yang Guo to focus on training his mind, and let Yang Guo compete on stage. Dare to ask, how can I compare besides this?”

Qiu Chuji became more and more angry when he heard it, but he couldn't find anything to refute, so he could only shout: "Where did you learn the kung fu you used?"

"There are magical skills in the scriptures. Daoist Qiu, you are not strong enough, and you still haven't read it thoroughly..." Fang Xian said indifferently, with a tone of regret and hatred.

Qiu Daochang pointed at Yang Guo, he was speechless for a while, he was extremely angry.

Zhao Zhijing couldn't hold back anymore, he got up and said angrily, "Yang Guo! You've only read the scriptures for a few days and you're so arrogant, tell me quickly, who taught these skills!"

"Master Zhao!" Yang Guo wondered, "Master Zhao, you asked me to memorize the scriptures for several months. The more I enlightened, the more my mind improved, and my physique also improved. My disciple, I would like to thank you for asking Master to teach me. .”

Zhao Zhijing also blushed from being suppressed.

The atmosphere in the arena was stagnant, and no one dared to speak much.

Seeing this, Fang Xian turned to Yuan Qingfang and said, "Brother, do you still want to fight?"

Yuan Qingfang didn't say anything, he naturally wanted to hit him, but he didn't know how.

Fang Xian sighed: "Senior brother, your mood is still not enough, come on, I will use the "Book of Filial Piety" to influence you..."

"Inborn virtues are essential to teach the world..."

The audience was silent, only to hear Yang Guo recite calmly again.

No matter what, it is not easy to memorize the scriptures so proficiently.

Yuan Qingfang's heart was broken, so she had no choice but to kill the general again.

He tried his best, not only Quanzhen's swordsmanship and palms, but even the tricks of street thugs, but he still couldn't touch Yang Guo, sometimes Yang Guo seemed to shake him carelessly, but in fact he was using his internal force to push him back.

After dozens of bouts, Yuan Qingfang was finally out of breath and fell to the ground, pointing at Yang Guo and tremblingly.

"Evil work... evil work..."
Fang Xian just finished memorizing the "Book of Filial Piety", slowly opened his eyes, and said lightly: "Senior brother, I read these are all classics for cultivating one's mind, what's wrong, you're talking about Taoist Qiu Master Zhao's evil, Are you saying that the Tao of the world is evil?! Come on, let me recite to you another piece of "Lao Zi Shuo" that I realized from reading Lao Tzu's classics..."

"Enough!!!" Qiu Chuji shouted in a deep voice, "Yuan Qingfang, get down."

"Yes..." Yuan Qingfang hurriedly left as if she was about to receive an amnesty.

Qiu Chuji looked around, and the fourth-generation disciple who performed the best so far was Lu Qingdu, and ordered:
"Lu Qingdu, go up and teach him a lesson."

Lu Qingdu's face is calm, but his crotch has already pissed, a famous teacher is a good student, the skill of holding back urine is very good.

He raised his sword tremblingly and stood in front of Yang Guo: "Yang Guo, you carry it..."

Fang Xian looked at Lu Qingdu for a moment, then shook his head: "Senior Brother Lu, you can't be carved with rotten wood, and you can no longer influence."

As he spoke, leaning on crutches, he pushed forward step by step.

"What are you doing... What are you going to do..." Lu Duqing backed away hurriedly as if seeing a ghost.

"A martial arts competition." Fang Xian said with a smile.

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his crutches and threw them casually.

Lu Qingdu had thought about this move a long time ago, and he fell on it last time, and he was mentally prepared this time, so he wanted to avoid it.

However, as soon as he had this thought, the crutches were already slapped on his face...

"How could it be...so fast..." Lu Qingdu wailed, the bridge of his nose was broken in an instant, but his blood was quite strong, and the nosebleeds began to spurt out.

Impatient and confused, Lu Duqing collapsed.

The whole place was silent again...

Lu Qingdu, who called out so loudly...was actually knocked unconscious by this kid...

So far, Yang Guo has not revealed more than half strokes and half styles of martial arts.

Fang Xian limped and hopped over, picked up the crutches and wiped them.

"Yang Guo!!!" Qiu Chuji was furious, but he didn't go up to the stage because of his figure, "You know your mistake!"

"Qiu-dao-chang-" Fang Xian tilted his head slowly, holding back his anger and shouting in a long voice, "You let me come up to fight, I don't want to fight, I listen to you, just memorize scriptures, you Unsatisfied, you want me to fight... I have shot now, and you ask me again——Do I know my mistake?!"

At this point, he roared loudly.

"I, Yang Guo, did not do anything wrong!!!"

"I saved Quanzhen in danger!!! There is nothing wrong with it!!!"

"I was bullied by these villains, and I tolerated everything, what's wrong?!"

"I don't want to fight, I just recite scriptures honestly, what's wrong?!"

"Rebel, don't be rude!!!" Zhao Zhijing couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed forward with a sword in hand, "It's a mistake to contradict the elders, it's a big rebellious mistake!!!"

"Fxxkyou, son-of-bitch." Fang Xian raised his middle finger at him without hesitation.

"What do you mean?!" Zhao Zhijing asked angrily.

"I created the opening line of "Lao Zi Shuo"."

Qiu Chuji snorted, and shouted: "Zhijing, take it down quickly, don't be ashamed again."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhijing knew that the master was really angry this time, and he thought he also blamed himself for his improper education.

He was also furious in his heart, obviously he didn't pass on half a word of his thoughts to Yang Guo, why did this kid turn his back in the end...

He didn't say any more, and struck with his sword.

Fang Xian was not false at all, and shouted: "A teacher is disrespectful, supports the power, deceives the superior, suppresses the disciple, Zhao Zhijing, do you know your mistake?!"

"Death!" Zhao Zhijing was furious after being trained, and he didn't hold back anymore, his sword was full of sharpness.

Fang Xian only slightly raised his hand, and met the sword with his crutches.

From the eyes of ordinary people, this move is like a mantis turning a cart, Yang Guo is crazy.

However, there was a crisp sound when the weapons struck each other, but Yang Guo didn't fall, Zhao Zhijing didn't benefit either.

Both of them took a few steps back...

Zhao Zhijing was secretly startled, this kid... his internal strength... is probably not inferior to his own, and he hides it so deeply.

Fang Xian sighed, after all, his foundation was still insufficient, he hadn't even tried Zhao Zhijing.

Naturally, he would not let Zhao Zhijing go, and then shouted: "To allow your disciples to bully me, hurt my legs and feet, and hope that I will make a fool of myself, is this your character?! As a teacher, do you still have the face to shape my character?"

"Shut up!" Zhao Zhijing was furious, and he had already used his killing move - the same return sword technique, this move is fierce, it is the same return method, he knew in his heart - Yang Guo was holding a walking stick instead of a long sword, this is what he did. Have the guts to make this move.

Seeing him slashing left and right, Fang Xian naturally knew this move.

When it comes to swordsmanship, Zhao Zhijing is still far behind.

However, Fang Xian also jumped forward, using the same sword technique, and faced Zhao Zhijing directly.

"Not good!!!" Qiu Chuji was shocked, and he jumped into the field, he could see clearly that Yang Guo's blow was much more ruthless than Zhao Zhijing's, Zhao Zhijing didn't know how to change it, but Yang Guo was very talented, the blow just now The two people's internal fortunes are almost the same, such a pair, Zhao Zhijing will definitely suffer.

The first seat of the third generation was humiliated by the younger generation, even Qiu Chuji couldn't stand it.

Zhao Zhijing didn't know so much, he only said that Yang Guo stole the martial arts from where, he just tasted it, and he has been immersed in swordsmanship for so long, how could he not be able to beat a brat?
He flashed his long sword left and right, sealed the two roads, and marched forward without hesitation, with the potential to return together.

This sword technique is designed to only attack but not defend, and fight to the death together.

But when it comes to only attacking but not defending... After all, this sword technique was created by Quanzhen Seven Masters. In terms of its subtlety, it is far inferior to Dugu's thinking of seeking defeat.

I saw Fang Xian made a slight change on the stick, missed Zhao Zhijing's sharp edge, and suddenly fought with internal strength, the crutch made another move, as if drawing an arc and roaring out.Fang Xian has used this basic weapon throwing trick many times, from dealing with Daerba to humiliating Lu Qingdu, this is the most superficial.

But this group of Quanzhen Taoists didn't know how to adapt. They had seen it many times, but they still got the Tao.

Zhao Zhijing saw the sound of the wind blowing on the crutches, although the strength was strong, he felt that he was half way off, and he was confident that he could avoid it by just turning his head.When the heart is broken, the big deal is that the two will perish together. It is hard to say that they will die if they are hit in the face by a stick, but it is hard to say if they are slashed by a sword.

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing finally used the most essential Tonggui sword technique in his life at a critical moment. He also imitated Fang Xian and threw the long sword in his hand, which was considered to be a vague secret of learning the true meaning of Tonggui sword technique.

But it’s still the same sentence... After all, Tonggui swordsmanship was created by the Seven Masters of Quanzhen...

One step faster, one hundred steps faster, only fast will not break.

When Fang Xian released his crutches, he was already prepared to retreat with his whole body. When he attacked, he also left room for Zhao Zhijing's move. On the side, the long sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand brushed against his fur and stuck on the ground.

Looking at the opposite side, the crutch drew a strange arc out of thin air, which was indescribably subtle.Zhao Zhijing originally dodged with his head sideways, but when he dodged, the door just met the crutches, I don't know if it was a coincidence, or Yang Guo's clever design.

There was not even a muffled sound, and the crutch also hit Zhao Zhijing in the face. Like Lu Qingdu, the bridge of his nose was broken, but this battle was much more serious than dealing with Lu Qingdu. If you can't say it, you will be unconscious.

Just as Fang Xian was about to train again, he heard the wind blowing loudly behind him, damn it, the young ones are now the old ones, this hatred will last forever.

How could he experience a battle situation that Qiu Chuji could not compare to, seeing the opportunity was extremely fast, he just fled in a hurry, then rolled over to Zhao Zhijing's side, picked up his crutches, turned around and stood still, and looked at Qiu Chuji fiercely.

Qiu Chuji was furious to the extreme, but also shocked to the extreme, Yang Guo reacted these few times, the change of tricks was really the essence, it didn't look like an inexperienced kid at all, but rather like the improvisation of a master.

"Why, Daoist Qiu, did you do it yourself?" Fang Xian smiled lightly, "Isn't it the fourth generation of disciples competing in martial arts? Why bother?"

"Where did you learn Kungfu?" Qiu Chuji pointed his sword at Fang Xian, his voice trembling slightly.

"How many times have I said it—in the scriptures!" Fang Xian only felt that this old man was as stupid as shit, and he also lost his patience. A sentence from "I Said"——I told you to scold the next door?!"

(End of this chapter)