At dawn the next day, Yang Xingzhou took Yang Guo to have breakfast, took the red flame fire dragon horse, let Yang Guo sit on the fire horse, and the two of them rushed to Chongyang Palace together.

Yang Guo had never seen such a majestic horse. Sitting on the horse's back, he was both novel and in awe. He said to Yang Xingzhou: "Teacher, this horse is so handsome, just like a tiger!"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "Even a real tiger can't compare to it. My horse is so tight that ordinary wolves, tigers and leopards are no match for it."

Yang Guo stretched out his palm and gently stroked the fire horse's mane. He felt that the mane was as shiny as silk and the tentacles were warm. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's amazing!"

The red flame dragon horse snorted and twisted its head a few times, not happy with Yang Guo's touch.

Yang Guo found it interesting and stretched out his hand to stroke the horse's mane. Along the way, they were all playing with the fiery horse.

Halfway through, Yang Guo suddenly said: "Teacher, can we not go to Chongyang Palace?"

Yang Xingzhou asked: "Why?"

Yang Guo said: "I don't want to see Uncle Guo!"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said, "What's wrong with you, Uncle Guo? That makes you don't want to see him so much?"

Yang Guo hesitated for a moment and then said: "Uncle Guo is biased. He is so powerful, but he doesn't teach me. Instead, he makes me learn kung fu from those incompetent Taoist priests! Aunt Guo is not good to me, she always seems to be on guard against me.

Do bad things!"

Although he is young, he is smart and sensitive. He sees how Huang Rong treats him and how Guo Jing treats him. Although he is grateful to Guo Jing and Huang Rong for taking him in and educating him, he also feels aggrieved by the different treatment between the two.

, both Xiao Wu and Guo Fu can practice martial arts with Guo Jing and his wife, but he cannot!

It's no wonder that he was angry and felt aggrieved now that he was talking about it. His eyes were red and he lowered his head with tears streaming down his face.

Seeing him like this, Yang Xingzhou laughed and said: "Do you think the Quanzhen Sect's skills are low? Brat, the Quanzhen Sect is now the largest martial arts sect in the Central Plains. If their skills were not good, how could they survive for many years? Back then,

Wang Chongyang, the leader of the Quanzhen Cult, dominates the world and becomes the leader of the Five Arts, and is respected as the best in the world. The sect he founded, how do you think the martial arts skills are so bad?"

Yang Guo had not heard of Wang Chongyang's name at this time, and a look of curiosity appeared on his face: "Teacher, who is Wang Chongyang?"

Yang Xingzhou then talked about the Nine Yin Scriptures and the Huashan Sword Theory. Yang Guo's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he finally asked: "Since the Chongyang Patriarch is so great, why are their disciples so bad? Those old Taoists with beards and eyebrows

They are all white, but they only have a little bit of ability, and they are as old as a dog!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "The Quanzhen Seven Sons are only among the best. To be able to practice to this level is already amazing. They are also top-notch masters in the world and are very famous. But you, Uncle Guo, are top-notch."

When comparing top players, they appear to be inferior, but in fact they have already done a good job."

He said to Yang Guo: "Uncle Guo is sincere to you. You must know this. If you find a few people in this world who are sincerely good to you, you, Uncle Guo, will be the first!"

Yang Guo sat on the horse and remained silent.

When they reached the foot of Zhongnan Mountain and under the stone archway, Yang Guo just came back to his senses. He turned to one side and was about to get off his horse, but Yang Xingzhou stopped him: "No need to get off, the horse can go up the mountain by itself!"

Yang Guo was surprised when he saw the red horse jumping lightly under him and moving forward quickly. It was effortless to climb the stone steps and there was no feeling of bumps when sitting on it. Only then did he realize that the red horse was better than he imagined.

The win was even more miraculous, and he thought to himself: "Even Uncle Guo's red horse is not as powerful as the teacher's horse!"

Although he only knew Yang Xingzhou for one night, he somehow became more dependent on Yang Xingzhou, and sincerely wanted to become Yang Xingzhou's disciple so that he could feel proud in the future.

Just after climbing for a while, two sword-wielding Taoists turned out on the stone path ahead. When they saw Yang Xingzhou, they were startled. One of them shouted: "Good fellow, the evil thieves who broke into the mountain yesterday are here again."

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The other person turned around and ran away, shouting loudly as he ran: "The thieves who rode into the mountains yesterday and threw quicklime powder are here again!"

"What?"

"What a thief, how dare you go up the mountain again!"

"We can't let him go this time!"

When many Taoists on the mountain heard that Yang Xingzhou was coming again, they all became angry when they thought about the pain in their eyes caused by the lime dust yesterday. Even though they were all Qing cultivators, they could not help but get angry and started shouting.

Yang Guo was stunned on the horse, turned to look at Yang Xingzhou, and whispered: "Teacher, what is going on?"

Yang Xingzhou laughed heartily, stood up with his waist pinched, looked up at the top of the mountain, and shouted in a long voice: "Master Guo, Yang brought his nephew Yang Guo to pay homage to the mountain. Please come down to see me."

Guo Jing, Qiu Chuji and others on the top of the mountain had not slept all night. At this time, they heard Yang Xingzhou's voice coming from the bottom of the mountain and hurriedly walked out of the Chongyang Palace. Guo Jing exhaled and spoke. The sound was not loud, but it resounded throughout Zhongnan and was clearly transmitted to the mountain.

Everyone heard: "Thank you, Brother Yang, for taking care of my nephew. Brother, I will come down the mountain now."

Yang Xingzhou said: "Okay, I'll wait for you at the pavilion at the foot of the mountain!"

He led Yang Guo to an octagonal pavilion not far ahead. After a while, Guo Jing and the six Quanzhen disciples came down the mountain together. Among them, Qiu Chuji had the most bad temper. When he saw Yang Xingzhou, he shouted: "My surname is Yang.

Why did the Quanzhen lineage provoke you? That made you come here to embarrass us?"

Yang Xingzhou was too lazy to pay attention to this person. He looked at Guo Jing and said, "Master Guo, your nephew wants to practice martial arts with me. What do you think?"

Guo Jing looked at Yang Guo: "Guo'er, is it true?"

Yang Guo nodded and said: "Uncle Guo, I don't want to learn martial arts in Chongyang Palace. They are not as good as you, but you don't teach me. The teacher I am now is no worse than you. After I become a teacher, I will go to Peach Blossom Island to find you!"

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Guo Jing hesitated slightly and was about to speak when Qiu Chuji shouted loudly: "Guo'er, are you going to bully your master and destroy your ancestors?"

He accepted Yang Kang as his disciple in the past, but in the end he taught a traitorous disciple who regarded his father as a traitor and sold himself for glory. After Yang Kang's death, Qiu Chuji often regretted this and felt that he, as a teacher, had a great responsibility.

Now that Guo Jing was taking Yang Guo up the mountain, Qiu Chuji already had the idea of ​​redeeming himself, but he didn't expect that Yang Guo would decide to go to Chongyang Palace and follow the young man who broke into the mountain yesterday to practice martial arts. How could he not be angry?

Yang Xingzhou wanted to poison the Chongyang Palace last night, and also said that he would go to the Ancient Tomb Sect to steal something. Such behavior does not look like a good person. If Yang Guo learns from him, how can he learn anything good?

Therefore, after hearing Yang Guo's words, the first one couldn't help but jump up and cursed: "Young man named Yang, why do you want to steal my disciple?"

Yang Xingzhou clasped his hands outside the pavilion, raised his head to look at the sky, and said calmly: "Who are you?"

Seeing that he was so arrogant and rude, Qiu Chuji felt even more angry and said, "Ignorant Qiu Chuji!"

Yang Xingzhou said "Oh" and said: "Who am I? It turns out to be Taoist Master Qiu, who is so disrespectful and disrespectful! What? Do you still want to teach another unworthy disciple? Don't you know that you are?

What kind of thing is this? The descendants of Yang Zaixing, a generation of famous generals, have been taught by you to become young masters who are greedy for glory. You are really capable!"

Qiu Chuji's face turned red. Hearing that Yang Xingzhou seemed to know about Yang Kang, he couldn't help being shocked, angry and ashamed, and shouted: "Who the hell are you?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "You don't care who I am!"

He looked at Guo Jing and said with a smile: "Master Guo, my nephew has extraordinary qualifications. With a little training, he can become a master. However, your wife Huang's education has been ineffective, which has caused many troubles. Now I am compassionate and take this child with me."

How about teaching him for five years, and then sending him to Peach Blossom Island after five years?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pushed Yang Guo gently, pushing him off the ground and floating gently on the back of the red flame dragon horse. The BMW was psychic. The moment Yang Guo landed on its back, it had already stepped down the mountain with four hooves.

Run away.

Guo Jing, Qiu Chuji and others shouted in unison and attacked Yang Xingzhou at the same time. Several Taoists flew away to chase Yang Guo.

It was okay for the Quanzhen Six Sons to take action. Yang Xingzhou dodged their attacks in a flash. However, Guo Jing slapped him with a palm, but Yang Xingzhou did not dare to dodge anymore. He was afraid that he would lose the opportunity with one move and be defeated by him, so he had to

Go forward and fight him again.

As soon as the fight started, he realized something was wrong. He felt that Guo Jing's right hand was as strong as a mountain, but his left hand was weak and weak. The fists and palms met, and the force he exerted was like a mud cow entering the sea.

The moment the two people fought, Guo Jing seemed to transform into two people. One of his strikes was fierce, while the other's was ethereal and weak. One was hard and the other was soft. Hard and soft complemented each other, shrouding Yang Xingzhou in a fist.

Under the power of the wind.

"Fuck, fight left and right, Dragon Subduing Palm, Kong Ming Fist!"

Yang Xingzhou shouted in shock: "Master Guo, do you know that this is cheating?"

At this time, Guo Jing was a master of Nine Yin Manual, Quanzhen Internal Kung Fu, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Peach Blossom Island inheritance and many other unique skills. In terms of the complexity of what he had learned and the purity of his skills, he was almost unrivaled in the world. Now,

Seeing that Yang Xingzhou was about to take Yang Guo away, he became anxious and no longer held back his hand. He used the Dragon Subduing Palm in his right hand and the Kong Ming Fist passed down by Zhou Botong in his left hand. They struck together with yin and yang, trapping Yang Xingzhou in the wind of his palm.

In the Condor Trilogy, Guo Jing is like a god of war. If in a few years, when his cultivation is more advanced, he will be able to break into the Mongolian military camp alone and face off against Jinlun Dharma King, Xiaoxiangzi, and Nimoxing.

Waiting for the masters and thousands of Mongolian elites, it was like entering an uninhabited land.

If Yang Guo hadn't caused trouble at that time, not only would Jinlun Dharma King and others not be able to defeat Guo Jing, there was a high chance that one or two of them would be beaten to death by Guo Jing.

Although it has not reached its peak state now, it is already at the level of the Five Ultimates in the world. When fighting each other, it is like a Guo Jing and a Zhou Botong attacking Yang Xingzhou together. The power is so great that no one in the world can match it.

Yang Xingzhou was not as good as Guo Jing in actual combat, and his internal strength was not inferior to Guo Jing. Faced with Guo Jing's violent attacks, he immediately felt overwhelmed and shouted: "Damn it, I know the strong palm technique, you can also follow my double push palm move!"

With a loud shout, he arched his right leg forward and pushed forward with both palms.

This move of his was passed down to him by the former old village master in the main world. This move has no beginning and no end, and is extremely powerful. When he was in the world of Liancheng Jue, he used this move to kill someone.

Ding Dian flew away, and now he repeated his old tricks and used this trick again.

At this time, his internal energy was much better than in the world of Lianchengjue. As soon as he pushed out his palms, the strong wind was already shaking the octagonal pavilion next to him. Guo Jing on the opposite side only felt his breath stagnant and his chest felt tight.
Chapter completed!