Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

"Nine Yin White Bone Claws?" Guo Mo immediately recognized the young master's move when he saw it.Did he really worship Mei Chaofeng as his teacher?It's just that this "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" still has its shape and has not yet acquired its essence.If the "Black Wind Shuangsha" had been used instead, the middle-aged man's entire arm would probably be useless.

Guo Mo was still thinking about things, he never thought about his elder brother Guo Jing, but he couldn't stand it anymore.Without saying hello, he stood up directly on the horse, tiptoed the horse's back, and leaned forward. In the air, he used the shoulders and heads of the crowd to jump into the competition circle.

"Wow, there are flying people", sharp-eyed onlookers saw it and echoed loudly.Guo Mo shook his head and smiled wryly. This elder brother is really "chivalrous and courageous" in his bones, so he hurriedly found a place, tied up the two horses, divided them into groups, and squeezed them into the circle.

At this time, Guo Jing had already started fighting with the young master.At the beginning, this young man used the Quanzhen Kungfu, but found that he was restrained everywhere for no reason.

He didn't know that many moves Guo Jing and Guo Mo had carefully considered, not to mention completely cracked, most of them had countermeasures.After fighting for more than a dozen rounds, the young master changed his moves and used "Nine Yin White Bone Claws".

At this time, among the group of young masters, several strange-looking people appeared.The first one is a tall monk, to be precise, it should be a foreign monk, wearing a bright red cassock and a golden hat, with a fierce appearance, standing there towering over others.

The monk said to a thin person next to him: "Master Peng, do you think this little prince can beat that kid?"

The master of Peng Village said: "I can't tell. It stands to reason that the young prince is very handsome in martial arts, and he is considered a good player among the younger generation. If Peng is not mistaken, the young prince should have learned from the Quanzhen Sect. I don't know." Why, the boy on the opposite side can restrain the little prince with tricks, like a prophet."

"That's right," the monk continued, "The move that the young prince is using now is extremely ruthless, and he seems to have the demeanor of Village Master Peng, but it's a pity that he hasn't practiced it well enough yet."

"Hehe, Master Lingzhi should not put gold on someone's face. If Mr. Peng is not mistaken, what the little prince is using now is the 'Nine Yin White Bone Claw', which is frightening in the world. It's unbelievable, when did 'Black Wind Shuangsha' accept the young prince as his apprentice?"

"Okay, you two, don't talk about it anymore, whoever will send that kid away, so as to save the little prince from being inattentive for a while, and he will be in trouble if he is injured." A person next to him spoke, and he was of medium build and white. Her hair is like silver, her complexion is smooth, she looks like a child with white hair, she is radiant, she wears a long gown made of Gebu, but her attire is unconventional.

At this time, there was snowflakes floating in the sky at some unknown time.

Chapter 45 Secretly Killing

"Why, Liang Weng intends to try his skills in the end?" Lingzhi said humanely, with a smile on his face, but no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel that it is a mocking expression.

The old man known as Liang Weng blushed, "The old man's two or three times, even if he ends up, it's probably free. Digging ginseng and raising snakes is okay. If you really want to do it, you have to look at Shangren and Pengzhai." The Lord's means."

The village master Peng at the side saw the two of them pinching again, he couldn't help but couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Since the two of you are unwilling to make a move, then leave this kid to the old man, and you can't just watch. Did the little prince really have an accident before our eyes?"

After finishing speaking, Village Master Peng got off his horse and came to the competition site, "My lord, how can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife? You've had enough activity. Let this boy be handed over to the village."

The young man was depressed when he heard someone calling him from behind, he made a feint and jumped out of the circle, "Master Peng, this kid's martial arts are very evil, you should be more careful."

The young master obviously knew that the village master Peng was trying to find a way for himself, although he might not be able to lose in the opponent's hands.

"Haha, don't worry, it's just a little doll who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. I hope the village will take care of him." After speaking, he stepped forward to replace the young master.

Seeing that the young master was about to leave, Guo Jing immediately said, "You can leave if you want, but you must leave the girl's embroidered shoes first."

"Little baby, you're really lenient, aren't you too self-sufficient?" Village Master Peng stretched out his hand and stopped Guo Jing.

"Who is your Excellency? That young master behaved like this, and you still protect him?" Guo Jing originally had a high opinion of the young gentleman and the woman in red. Not only are they outstanding in appearance, they are about the same age, but they are both good at skills.If they can really get married in the "competition to recruit relatives", it will be regarded as a good story in the future.

But in the end, the reversal was too fast, and the "good spouse" turned into "fighting with fists and feet" in an instant, and the young man brutally injured the middle-aged man. How could Guo Jing tolerate such a "villain" all of a sudden? "exist?

"Haha, how dare you ask me the name of the old man? Well, it's not easy to learn from you, so I'll let you know at whose hands I died." The village master Peng said arrogantly: "The old man It's called Peng Lianhu, I wonder if Xiaowa has heard of it?"

"'Peng Lianhu', 'Thousand Faced Man Tu'?" Guo Jing asked blurtly, fortunately, Guo Mo had just "popularized" several masters under Wanyan Honglie for his elder brother.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to know the old man's name?" Peng Lianhu was slightly surprised, "Looking at your moves, you should be an apprentice taught by the 'Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River', right? 'Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River' and so on , are you Guo Jing or Guo Mo?"

"I'm Guo Jing." Guo Jing replied subconsciously without thinking too much.

It turns out that Peng Lianhu, the "thousand-faced human slaughterer", has always been on good terms with the Yellow River Gang, and even more so with the "Ghost-faced Dragon King". The two boys were thwarted, and the boss of the "Four Ghosts of the Yellow River", "Soul Breaker" Shen Qinggang, was cut off by a boy named Guo Jing with his left arm.

"Guo Jing? Very good. I heard that you were murderous and cut off the arm of my good friend 'Ghost Face Dragon King' Sha Tongtian's great disciple. Since I met you today, you don't want to leave."

The middle-aged man who was scratched by the young man had already had the wound treated by the woman in red, but the wound was clearly showing signs of poisoning, and it was still aching.But he also picked up a long spear from the ground, and watched the enemy's battle for Guo Jing, and if he found that the young man who stood up for him was in danger, he could come forward to rescue him in time.

At this time, when he heard that the young man who came to save him called himself "Guo Jing", the middle-aged man shivered "spiritually". "Guo Jing, can't it be such a coincidence?" For a moment, he froze there.

Guo Jing heard that Peng Lianhu wanted to avenge the "Four Ghosts of the Yellow River", so he stopped talking. He still used the "Nanshan Palm Technique" he was most familiar with, and attacked Peng Lianhu first.

Peng Lianhu also swayed, fighting with Guo Jing.After he reached out his hands, Peng Lianhu felt that this Guo Jing's martial arts were really good, his basic skills were solid, and he defended the door with every move.

And he has never been greedy for merit, and if he wants to defeat him, he probably needs thirty moves. No wonder the "Four Ghosts of the Yellow River" suffered a lot in front of him. Now it seems that they are not at the same level at all.

The two sides had met more than 20 times, and Guo Jing knew that this was definitely the strongest enemy he had encountered.With a change of mind, he moved "Danfeng Chaoyang" with his left hand, and "Jianniaozhulin" with his right hand, attacking Peng Lianhu's face and left chest separately.

Rao Peng Lianhu claimed to be well-informed and experienced, and he had never seen such a move. One person used two moves at the same time, as if he had to deal with the attacks of two people at the same time.

"Thousand-faced Rentu" didn't dare to be careless, so he cheered up and was able to match Guo Jing.

Guo Mo was already standing by the side, ready to make a move. Although he had confidence in his elder brother's skill, especially after the two of them had practiced the whole-hearted method, with the combination of "fighting left and right", they would be invincible in general situations, and they could also fight with their whole bodies. retreat.

It's just that this "thousand-faced human slaughter" is too sinister, vicious and ruthless, the eldest brother has a honest personality, and lacks too much experience.Even when he saw his eldest brother using "left and right fights" to barely draw with Peng Lianhu, he didn't dare to be careless at all, and stared at him without blinking.

After more than 20 face-to-face encounters, Guo Jing became more and more proficient in fighting. He learned "left and right fighting", and it was the first time he had a master of this level.

Peng Lianhu couldn't hold his face anymore, the other party was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old doll, and he had been in the world for more than 20 years, not to mention there were "Spiritual Master" and "Shenshan Old Monster" watching behind him, tossing for more than 40 years He failed to win Guo Jing in the whole round, so what should he do?

Peng Lianhu rolled his eyes, and the two of them crossed their bodies. Taking advantage of Guo Jing's change of move, Peng Lianhu swiped his right hand across the treasure pouch.Just in time to see Guo Jing, with a move of "Erlang carrying the mountain", he came straight with one palm.

Peng Lianhu didn't dodge or dodge, he raised his right palm and struck down, with a sound of "bang", the two palms collided.Peng Lianhu shook his body and let go of his palm, Guo Jing also took a step back, just about to step forward again.

Suddenly, Guo Jing felt a pinprick pain in his right palm, and when he raised his hand, he found that his right palm was completely black.

In the palm, there is a small hole the size of a pinhole. With the small hole as the center, the color of the palm changes from red to purple, from purple to black, and there is a faint stench. The right palm and right arm are already numb.

Chapter 46 Fighting fiercely

"Brother," Guo Mo saw that Guo Jing was being plotted against, and hurriedly jumped forward.

It's still hard to guard against, it is worthy of being called "thousand-handed human slaughter", this method is fast enough.Guo Mo hurried forward and sealed the acupuncture point on Guo Jing's right shoulder to prevent the poison from spreading. Fortunately, he had learned the basic acupuncture method from his second master "Scholar" Zhu Cong.

"Brother, sit down cross-legged first, use your internal strength to suppress the toxin, and I'll go get the antidote." Before Guo Jing could reply, Guo Mo turned around and ran towards Peng Lianhu, the "Thousand-handed Human Slayer".

"Your name is 'Thousand Hands' Peng Lianhu?" Guo Mo said coldly.

"Thousand-handed butcher" Peng Lianhu had just plotted against Guo Jing. He originally thought that he would directly kill Guo Jing, or capture a prisoner and give it to his friend "Dragon King of Ghosts" Sha Tongtian.

Unexpectedly, before I could go over, another young man jumped out.This person, who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, had a face like a crown of jade, two sword eyebrows, and a frosty face, glaring at him.

"Little baby, didn't your parents teach you? Do you call your elders by their first names when you meet them?" Peng Lianhu still took it.

"Bah, old man, you deserve it? Is it your 'poison needle ring' that you used just now? Be sensible, hand over the antidote obediently, or I will let you learn from 'Soul Breaking Knife' Shen Qinggang today. If you hurt my elder brother, you will leave your right arm."

Don't look at Guo Mo who is usually joking and joking, but when he saw his eldest brother being plotted against, he immediately became angry.

"Good boy, don't be mean. Are you Guo Mo's? The antidote is here with Grandpa. If you have the skills, you can get it yourself."

Guo Mo didn't answer any more, and directly withdrew his "Leng Ye" sword, and with a move of "slanting shoulders shoveling the moon", he ran fiercely towards Peng Lianhu and slashed at him.

Peng Lianhu saw that Guo Mo's sword was coming, and he dared not take it head-on, so he dodged in a hurry, and took out his own weapon - a pair of iron judge's pens.

Guo Mo didn't care whether the opponent was armed or not, and immediately followed up with a move of "locking the jade belt around the waist", slashing at Peng Lianhu again, and in the blink of an eye, he came close.

Speaking of which, Guo Mo's "Leng Ye" sword was designed by himself and was forged by masters in the army. It weighs about twenty catties, and it can be regarded as the overlord of the sword.This epee was specially made, in addition to polishing its own strength, it also integrated the "wood chopping knife technique" of the fourth master, the "magic stick technique" of the master master, and the "Yue Nv sword technique" of the seventh master.

Over the past few years, Guo Mo has finally touched the threshold of "lifting weight as lightly as possible". When facing the enemy, he is definitely a big killer when he cooperates with Quanzhen internal strength.

After more than ten years of martial arts practice, Guo Mo paid the most attention to speed, and now he has the blessing of strength. With that "huhu" momentum, Peng Lianhu, who is so big and "thousand-handed", dare not take it hard. .

I saw Peng Lianhu dodging left and right, one of them didn't dodge quickly, the "Leng Ye" sword happened to hit the iron judge's pen, like a knife into hot oil, the judge's pen was cut into two sections.

"Yeah..." Peng Lianhu was stunned for a moment, and Guo Mo arrived with another sword, rushing to chop off Peng Lianhu's head.Peng Lianhu hurriedly "shrunk his head and hid his head" and squatted down as much as possible.

"Leng Ye" swept across with the sword, scratching Peng Lianhu's scalp and passed, "Qian Shou Ren Tu" felt a chill on the top of his head, and then blood flowed down.

It turned out that Guo Mo's sword strike was too fast just now, Peng Lianhu was a little slower to hide, and the "Leng Ye" sword cut off a large piece of hair and scalp.

"Old ghost Peng, quickly bring the antidote." Guo Mo pressed his sword.

Although "Thousand Hands Killer" Peng Lianhu is also one of Wanyan Honglie's top five masters, his most outstanding feature, apart from using hidden weapons, is actually because he is well-informed and resourceful.Usually, it is more of a role as a military adviser to several other people.

Today, I was thinking of teaching the younger generation a lesson, but I never thought about getting myself into it.

"Amitabha, Lord Pengzhai, rest for a while and hand over this little baby to the poor monk." Suddenly, a Buddha's cry came from behind, and the "Master of Lingzhi" swayed his tall body and came in front of Guo Mo.

"Little baby, it's quite rampant. The poor monk is here, why don't you just arrest him?"

Guo Mo held down the "Leng Ye" sword, and looked at the foreign monk in front of him, only to see that he was half a head taller than himself, with a face full of flesh, how could there be compassion from Buddhism.

"Are you the 'Master of Spiritual Wisdom'? Now that you're done, let me show you how brilliant your 'Great Mudra' and 'Argentina Palm' are." Guo Mo said first.

The "Master Lingzhi" was really surprised. The Guo Mo in front of him not only called out his name all at once, but also directly pointed out his best kung fu.It seems that this person is either knowledgeable, or someone who has studied his side.

"Stop talking nonsense, watch your palms." "Master Ling Zhi" made a move of "White Snake Spits Out Letters" and went straight to Guo Mo's face.

The palm was still more than five feet away, Guo Mo felt a burst of suffocation, he hurriedly held his breath, and used the "Leng Ye" sword to block upwards.

"Master Lingzhi" didn't withdraw his move, but just cut to the blade of "Leng Ye" sword with one palm, with a sound of "Dang", like hitting a gold stone.A strong force came from the blade of "Leng Ye", and Guo Mo almost let go.

This "Spiritual Master" also has a well-known nickname, "Five-Finger Secret Knife". You have to see his entire hand, which is white and white, without the slightest appearance of human hands.

Compared with Guo Mo now, his internal strength is not as good as others, his moves are not as sophisticated as others, and he has to guard against the poisonous palm of the "Master of Spiritual Wisdom". In an instant, Guo Mo fell into a disadvantage.Only relying on body skills, and Jin Yangong to deal with it.

At this time, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the people who watched the excitement left in a hurry, and some bold ones watched from a distance.

"Thousand-shoulder" Peng Lianhu had finished bandaging, and saw that the "Master of Spiritual Wisdom" had gained the upper hand, so he said to "Old Monster Canshan", "Master Shen, while the Master is entangled with Guo Mo, let's Let's join forces to take down those other people? Take them back to the palace together, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Of course, "Sanshan Old Monster" was happy with this kind of work that seemed to be "squeezing soft persimmons". When he got out of the crowd, he rushed to Guo Jing and Mu Yi's side.

Guo Jing was still sitting on the ground, exercising the poison, while Mu Yi was holding an iron gun, protecting him with the girl in red on the left and right.Seeing "Thousand Hands Killer" Peng Lianhu and "Sanshan Old Monster" walking towards them, even though he was scared in his heart, he never took a step away.

Guo Mo was fighting with the "Spiritual Wisdom Master", and it seemed that more than 30 rounds had passed, but Guo Mo knew in his heart that he was not the opponent of this "Spiritual Wisdom Master". things, it cannot be resolved.

Guo Mo was thinking about how to solve the problem in front of him, and when he looked out of the corner of his eye, he was taken aback. The "Thousand-handed Human Butcher" Peng Lianhu and the "Shenshan Old Monster" had already gone in front of his elder brother Guo Jing and the others. Has been knocked to the ground.

"Thousand-handed human slaughterer" Peng Lianhu had already waved the remaining iron judge's pen and pointed it at Guo Jing's head.

Chapter 47 Iron Foot Yuyang

"Thousand Hands Killer" Peng Lianhu, while Guo Jing was meditating to heal his wounds, swung the iron judge's pen and tapped it on Guo Jing's head.

How far away was three feet away, and was firmly suppressed by the "Spiritual Wisdom Master", Guo Mo watched his elder brother in danger, but he couldn't save him.

At this moment, someone from the crowd suddenly shouted, "Be merciful", and a gray figure shot out of the crowd quickly.A strange weapon was thrown out of his hand, and directly entangled the judge's pen in the hand of "Thousand-handed Human Butcher" Peng Lianhu.Taking advantage of the trend, the judge's pen went empty, and Guo Jing survived.

"Who?" Peng Lianhu, the "thousand-handed butcher", was thinking of ending Guo Jing's life, but he didn't expect to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway and save Guo Jing's life.

Peng Lianhu withdrew from the circle and watched intently.The person who came was a middle-aged Taoist, wearing a gray robe and holding a dust whisk.Although, the two of them just passed a simple move, "Qian Shou Ren Tu" knew that this person was by no means mediocre.

Seeing that Guo Jing was rescued, the visitor also took the opportunity to help Mu Yi up from the ground. The woman in red stepped forward to support Mu Yi, and the two retreated to the back again to protect Guo Jing who was on the ground recovering from his wounds.

The Taoist came to Peng Lianhu in a flash of dust, "Your Excellency is the famous 'Thousand-handed Human Butcher' Peng Lianhu, the master of Peng Dazhai? He has heard of his name for a long time, and I am a poor Taoist."

"Grandpa is Peng Lianhu, who are you?" Peng Lianhu didn't get angry when someone interrupted his good business.

"Hehe," seeing Peng Lianhu being so rude, the Taoist was not angry, he smiled and "walked" two steps in front of Peng Lianhu, only to see that there were several half-inch deep footprints left on the ground.

"Ah, you are the 'Yuyangzi' Wang Chuyi who is known as the 'Iron Foot Immortal', real Wang?" Peng Lianhu was taken aback by the "Thousand-Shou Rentu", he did not expect to meet this person here.

In terms of strength, this "Yuyangzi" Wang Chuyi is the third youngest among the "Quanzhen Seven Sons", and his martial arts is second only to "Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji, and the eldest "Danyangzi" Ma Yu is in the same league.

"Hehe, I don't dare to take the word 'true'. The poor man is Wang Chuyi." Wang Chuyi smiled slightly and replied, "Master Peng is not in Shanxi to enjoy blessings. How did he come to Zhongdu? It's snowing all over the sky, bullying a The junior who is recovering from his injuries has lost the demeanor of Village Master Peng."

"'Yuyangzi', others are afraid of you 'Quanzhen Seven Sons', but Peng is not afraid. What happened today has nothing to do with your surname Wang, so please stand aside, otherwise it will look bad to you and me." Although he has heard of the other party's reputation and understands the other party's martial arts, "Thousand Shou Ren Tu" can't fall into his own name.

"Master Peng, I have never met this little brother, but I saw his chivalrous heart, so I will stop here. If it's not because the poor Taoist wants to embarrass Mr. Peng, please raise your hand and give it to the poor Taoist and the Quanzhen sect." For the sake of saving this little brother's life, I will be grateful." "Yuyangzi" Wang Chuyi said, and cupped his hands.

There is a saying: "Peng Lianhu, the "thousand-handed slaughterer" who stretches out his hand without hitting the smiling face, saw Wang Chuyi, the "Yuyangzi", and had no intention of doing anything at all, as if it was just to save people.Thinking of the strength of the opponent and the Quanzhen Sect, he couldn't make up his mind whether to continue fighting.

At this time, "Yuyangzi" Wang Chuyi turned to look at the little prince, "What's your name? Who is your master?"

At first, the little prince watched the competition of all the people in the arena with great interest, and it would be of great benefit to verify one by one with what he had learned.Suddenly seeing the later Taoist, who called himself "Yuyangzi" Wang Chuyi, his scalp tingled a bit, thinking of hiding in the crowd and not showing his face again, but he didn't want to be singled out by Wang Chuyi.

"My lord, Wan Yankang, has met the Taoist priest. As for the name of the master, I'm sorry I can't tell you." There was nowhere to hide, so the little prince had no choice but to stand up respectfully. "Master Lingzhi" saw the situation here , Worried that the little prince would make a mistake, he also hurriedly stopped and came closer.

"Hmph, does your master have a red mole on his left cheek?" Wang Chuyi questioned.

Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, the little prince nodded slightly.

"I expected you to be Brother Qiu's disciple. I don't care about today's matter. Let your master tell you in the future." Wang Chuyi turned around and looked at Guo Jing, Guo Mo and the others, "But These few people, Pindao is in Baoding today, you must not hurt them."

"This Taoist priest, since you know your master, you are my seniors. If you wish, you can come to the palace as a guest at any time. The younger generation welcomes you very much." The little prince still looked respectful, "As for these The grievances between several priests in the palace cannot be resolved by the younger generation, they are enshrined by my father, and they only occasionally protect the safety of the younger generation."

"You..." Wang Chuyi clearly knew that the little prince was playing sloppy with him, but he had nowhere to go. If he really wanted to fight, the other three were all well-known underworld figures. If he fought alone, he might be able to take over. If you have the upper hand, one against two, or even one against three, you have no chance of winning.

At this moment, there was a sound of shouting from the east. Dozens of people cleared the way ahead. With a creaking sound, an elegant and luxurious carriage drove over from behind.

One person ran to the little prince beforehand, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the concubine is here." The little prince was startled, "Who is so talkative?" Seeing the carriage approaching, he hurried forward to meet him.

"Mother, it's snowing and it's so cold, what are you doing out here?"

"You monkey, I haven't seen you for a while, why are you causing trouble outside again?" The voice of the princess in the carriage, even if she was scolding the little prince, was so gentle and sweet.

Mu Yi heard this voice from a distance, and felt as if he had been shocked by electricity, "Why... how come it looks so similar?"

"Mother, where did I cause trouble? I just went out today and made a few new friends. I want to invite you to the palace." The little prince hurriedly replied.

"Okay, mother doesn't care whether you make trouble or make friends, it's getting dark after it's snowing so much, let's go back to dinner with mother." Although the voice of the princess was gentle, there was no doubt about it.

The little prince had no choice but to look back at Mu Yi's father and daughter, greeted everyone, and followed the princess's carriage away.

"It's her, it must be her," Mu Yi stood there and said silently.Mu Yi believed that he would not mishear the voice that haunted him countless times.But, how could she be the princess of the Kingdom of Jin?