Martial arts: I, Yang Guo, really only know a little bit of martial arts

Although the group of monks were annoyed, they didn't dare to say anything, and kept silent.

With a cold face, Yang Guo said in a deep voice: "Get out, you all go back and tell that Ba Siba, if you don't want to die, then leave me alone."

Everyone in the water pool looked at each other and said yes again and again.

Yang Guo's eyes turned cold and he sent them away one by one, then he floated to Xiaolongnu and asked. "Longer, how about we continue to live in the ancient tomb, Guoer doesn't want to go out yet, they are too annoying."

The little dragon girl in red looked at her husband, raised the corners of her mouth, and nodded slightly.

"Junior Sister, have you cooked yet? Senior Sister is hungry."

Yang Guo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Li Mochou, why don't you leave and expect me to see you off in person?"

"Yang Guo, are you really here?"

"What do you think?"

Yang Guo only felt that Li Mochou and Li Mochou were shining brightly, no different from light bulbs.

Xiao Longnu couldn't help laughing, and said immediately.

"After a while, there are Mongols outside. Now that the senior sister has not recovered her internal strength, let her stay in the ancient tomb for two days. After two days, the Mongols outside are gone, and then let the senior sister leave."

Yang Guo grabbed Xiao Longnu's white palm, put his mouth next to her earphones, and said softly, "No, Guo'er still wants to have a baby with Long'er, and Xiao Long'er, the two of them are here, how can I do that?" .”

Yang Guo's scorching breath hit her slender and fair jade neck.

Xiao Longnv couldn't help breathing faster, her face was flushed, and she couldn't speak.

"Li Mochou, I'll send you out. This time I help you settle the matter, and you're right for that monk. If you cause trouble again, don't blame Yang Guo for not being faithful."

Speaking of a golden bell suddenly appeared, Yang Guo grabbed one in one hand and walked towards the deep pool with the other.

"Auntie, I'll be back soon."

Yang Guo couldn't change his words for a while, so he said the previous address again.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

Xiao Longnv smiled and shook her hand, and after receiving Yang Guo's response, she got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Holding a golden bell, Yang Guo led Li Mochou master and apprentice in the water, through the complicated underground river, to the deep pool outside.

Once out of the water, Yang Guo heard the sound of fighting.

The location is from Quanzhen Sect, Chongyang Palace.

There are still many water marks on the shore, obviously left by those people who were persuaded to leave by Yang Guorou just now.

"Li Mochou, your skills have almost recovered."

Yang Guo has not been absorbed, so he doesn't know the speed of recovery.

Li Mochou sensed the internal strength of her dantian, and said in a deep voice, "About [-] to [-] percent, I guess it will take several months to fully recover."

Yang Guo smiled, "Junior Sister Hong, tell me which martial art is better between your master and you now."

Li Mochou's complexion darkened on the spot when she heard the words, and she didn't speak anymore.

Hong Lingbo's eyeballs rolled, and he quickly replied, "Of course it's Master who is so powerful. Lingbo absolutely dare not compare himself with Master."

Just as Yang Guo was about to reply, his ears trembled slightly, and he looked sideways at the distant mountains and forests.

"There are still Song people here."

"Come on, big guys, grab them."

……

A group of Mongolian soldiers spoke Mongolian, took the scimitar from their waists, and quickly approached Yang Guo and the others.

Yang Guo turned his thoughts, took a deep breath, rolled his throat, touched his throat chakra with his hand, and slowly opened his mouth.

hold head high--

A low moan of the blue dragon exploded in the mountains and forests, and the leaves of the forest rustled and trembled.

The quaint golden bell outside the body kept stirring and changing with the sound of the dragon's chant.

The two behind Yang Guo covered their ears, and saw a vivid five-clawed golden dragon walking above the golden bell.

After a long time.

Yang Guo's breath was still long, and he didn't seem to be weakening at all, but Li Mochou and the two couldn't hold it anymore.

Guessing that if they waited a little longer, the two of them might bleed to death from the shock.

Long Yin Qingxiao disappeared slowly, and Li Mochou fell to the ground as if they had been drained of strength.

Yang Guo raised his eyebrows, squatted down, and asked with a smile: "How are you two, how is Yang's reciting skills?"

"Yang Guo, what kind of exercises are you practicing?"

After all, Li Mochou's foundation was there, and she had recovered a lot at this time. Although her face was still pale, she could already ask Yang Guo.

"It's just an ordinary gold bell cover, it's all over the world."

"Since you don't want to say it, why lie to the poor?"

As soon as Li Mochou finished speaking, she closed her mouth and stopped speaking.

Yang Guo wasn't in the mood to talk, he lifted the pale-faced Hong Lingbo up, circulated his innate qi to avoid it.

It didn't take a while for Hong Lingbo's face to turn better, and Yang Guo withdrew his palms.

"I'll go to Quanzhen Sect to have a look. If you want to leave, you can leave. Just don't go back to the ancient tomb.

This time you bring people to the ancient tomb, forget it, next time, don't blame Yang Guo for not thinking about the fellowship. "

The voice fell.

Yang Guo used his lightness kung fu to leap to the top of the tree, and disappeared in the eyes of the two of them in three to five steps.

night.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining brightly.

Yang Guo wears the stars and wears the moon, and soon he has arrived at the towering old tree outside the Chongyang Palace.

Looking up, he saw a group of Taoist priests of Quanzhen sect headed by Qiu Chuji, laying down the formation of the Big Dipper.

The scattered sword array formed by almost [-] Quanzhen sect disciples was impressive.

Confronting the Quanzhen Sect disciples was a group of Red Sect monks wearing scarlet robes.

"Hey, I heard that you Quanzhen taught a genius called Yang Guo, right? Why didn't you see him?"

Among the monks of the Red Sect, a fat monk who looked very amiable asked so.

"Yang Guo is not a disciple of my sect. If you need to find him, you can go down the mountain to find him. Why bring others to my Quanzhen sect's bad luck!"

Dressed in a dark Taoist robe, with white beard and hair, Qiu Chuji, who was very good-looking, asked in a cold voice.

"No, no, I would like to thank him for sending that trash of Jinlun back to Lingshan, otherwise there would be nothing wrong with me."

This fat monk looks kind and friendly, but his words are extremely arrogant and fierce.

It can only be said that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

Yang Guo heard them talking about him from the treetops, and raised his eyebrows, a little curious.

"Who are you, come to my Quanzhen sect again and again, what exactly are you talking about?"

"My name is Yang Lian Zhenjia, and I am a disciple of my great Dharma King. As for what is the so-called matter, it is natural that Master Changchunzi is invited to come with me. Be kind, after all, we might still be a family in the future, aren't you, Immortal Changchunzi?"

Yang Lian Zhenjia still had a kind smile on his face.

A gust of night wind blew up his scarlet monk robe, revealing the bone bracelets on his wrists.

The overall color of the bracelet is yellowish and shiny.

The unusual bracelets are made of beef and sheep bones, but they are made of human vertebrae.

"Buddha of Infinite Life, Immortal Changchunzi, please come with us for a while."

Qiu Chuji's face turned red and white, extremely ugly.

"Senior brother, this monstrous monk is really deceiving people too much, I will kill him!"

Qiu Chuji said to the tall old man who was also wearing a black robe beside him.

"Student in charge, don't be impatient when things happen, you still can't restrain your emotions after all these years.

But this demon monk dared to insult me ​​Quanzhen, so he must not be easily spared. "

"Several real people have discussed it. If not, the poor monk has a great thing to say here."

"Monk, what kind of fart can you hold back?!" A disciple of the third generation couldn't help shouting and asked

"Who are you? When the seniors talk, there is no room for the juniors to intervene."

Yang Lian Zhenjia's expression was still kind, and his words were still rampant.

As he spoke, he appeared in front of the Quanzhen Sect disciple who had just spoken out, and then he slammed his mouth wide open.

The Quanzhen Taoist staggered on the spot.

Yang Guo saw it and smiled, and couldn't help whispering, "There are performances in the middle of the night, which is interesting."

To Yang Guo, most of the Taoist priests and monks were just raccoon dogs, not good people.

Yang Guo's thoughts changed, he wanted to leave, he jumped to the top of another ancient tree.

"Who!"

Yang Lian Zhen Jia suddenly turned his head, widened his blood-red eyes, stared at the place where Yang Guo had just left, and flew out with one move.

bang——

With a loud noise, the tree broke open in the middle and hit the ground heavily.

Yang Guo paused, stopped on the top of a tree, looked over with some doubts.

"This seat is not that trash of Jinlun, you should give me a palm."

Yang Lian Zhenjia had obviously found Yang Guo's position, and as soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of fierce palm wind.

lang lang lang——

Ganjiang sword immediately chose to draw it out of its sheath, and Yang Lian Zhenjia couldn't help but feel cold sweat on his back due to the unstoppable sharpness.

"Who are you, and why are you so superb in martial arts?"

Yang Lian Zhenjia asked coldly.

Yang Guo smiled, it was very cold.

"Didn't you still look for Yang just now? Why did Yang appear now? But you look like this?"

"Don't try to use your tongue, we will see the truth under our hands."

Yang Lian Zhenjia sneered, and shot out, bringing out a crimson horse in mid-air.

Seeing that he would strike as soon as he said it, Yang Guo was not afraid, and even had some fun.

Gan Jiang's sword blared endlessly, like a black dragon coming out of the water, with great influence and power mixed with the world every week.

But in just ten rounds, Yang Lian Zhenjia's face changed again and again, he stepped back and looked at Yang Guo from a distance.

Carefully observing Yang Guo, who had a flat expression but was surprisingly powerful when he drew his sword casually, Yang Lian Zhenjia's heart was beating so hard that he couldn't help sweating profusely, and asked:

"No, you are a warrior in the realm of heaven and man? How can you make a move? Aren't you afraid of thunder and fire?"

His voice was trembling, obviously panicked.

Yang Guo actually didn't know what was going on.

In fact, when Yang Guo came back that day, he was already ready to meet the thunder disaster.

It's just that when I came back, it was still calm and quiet.

It made Yang Guo think that what the fake monk Li Hongchen said was false.

Now that the demon monk Yang Lian Zhenjia who doesn't look like a serious person also said this, Yang Guo couldn't help thinking of capturing him alive.

However, after seeing that Yang Guo's strength had reached the realm of heaven and man, Yang Lian Zhenjia had already run away.

At this time, he has already reached the mountainside, if Yang Guo stays later in the evening, Yang Lian Zhenjia may have already escaped from Zhongnan Mountain.

"Fat monk, where are you going so fast?

Didn't you mean you want to compare with me?How did you run away with just a few tricks?Don't hate to be ashamed..."

Yang Guo followed behind him, with a half-smile on his face, but it made Yang Lian Zhenjia flustered for a while.

He never expected that there are still people who combine three flowers into one and break through to the realm of heaven and man, and it is even more unexpected that warriors in the realm of heaven and man will not be punished by the fire of thunder and fire.

He also looked at Yang Guo's gray hair, but his face was extremely young and handsome.

Under various conditions, Yang Lian Zhenjia has already regarded Yang Guo as an immortal who has lived for a long time.

He even faintly compared Yang Guo with his master who was the reincarnation of the Living Buddha.

pat-

Yang Guo seemed tired of playing at that time, he appeared behind Yang Lian Zhenjia, put his big hand on his shoulder, firmly restraining him,

"Don't run away, if you run again, you will leave Zhongnanshan."

Yang Guo is still thinking about going back to the little dragon girl, Xiao Xiaolongnv. As for little Yang Guo, it is naturally impossible for him to leave Zhongnan Mountain because of his bad taste.

"Senior, why do you bother to embarrass the little monk? With the sea-like mind of the senior, you will definitely not embarrass the little monk, right?"

"You really listened to what you said, but I showed Yang a complete demonstration of what it means to talk to people when you see people, and to talk nonsense to hell. It's a pity..."

Yang Guo changed the subject, restrained the joke on his cheeks, and said coldly, "I'll ask you to answer, I understand."

Yang Guoliang pressed the sword on Yang Lian Zhenjia's fat body.

"Okay, okay, senior, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask, the young monk will know everything and say everything."

Immediately after Yang Guo began to understand his own situation from his mouth, he immediately took action to take his life.

Looking at the Buddhist bead bracelet woven from human bones in his hand, Yang Guo's heart boiled with killing intent.

Yang Lian Zhenjia looked at Yang Guo who made another attack with shock, and ran away without daring to turn his head.
Yang Guo frowned and looked at Yang Lian Zhenjia whose speed suddenly increased a lot, and murmured in his heart.

'This kid burned his energy and energy just to escape?What a weird one. '

Yang Guo originally wanted to catch up to avoid future troubles, but he just looked up, the sky was clear and clear.

Yang Guo remembered that Xiaolongnv was still waiting for him in the ancient tomb.

Yang Guo naturally didn't want Xiaolongnv to wait for him for a long time, so he wanted to go back.

After arriving at Tankou, Yang Guo's sword eyebrows suddenly frowned.

"Li Mochou, you haven't left yet?"

"Hmph, Ling Bo, let's go."

Seeing Yang Guo came back spotless, Li Mochou knew the matter in her heart. Yang Guo settled the matter, so naturally she didn't want to stay in the quiet Zhongnan Mountain for a long time.

In essence, she is a very lively person, and it is natural that she can't stay.

Hong Lingbo said it again and again, but in his heart he was very unhappy.

In the days when Li Mochou was not around, Hong Lingbo had no status to speak of, like a street mouse.

What's more, now that Li Mochou's martial arts has not fully recovered, Hong Lingbo, how can you pretend to be a tiger.

In fact, Hong Lingbo could already foresee his future life, he was being chased and killed by some righteous martial arts every day.

Hong Lingbo wanted to speak but stopped several times, and finally, under Li Mochou's majesty, he obediently admitted his cowardice.

Watching the two go away.

Yang Guo smiled, and gradually walked into the deep pool.