"Going-" Master Kitano knocked Hu Dingguo out of the palm for several zhang, although he did not do his best, but this palm was full of eight layers of power, enough to crack the stone and break the gold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Hu Dingguo's body flipped several swallows in the air, and several purple qi spread outward, turning the palm power into intangible, and falling to the ground elegantly.

"Xuantian Wuji!" Master Kitano was taken aback, "Boy, who are you from the Kunlun Sect Qingyangzi Ximen?"

"Even if you know the goods, he is my second uncle, what's wrong?" Hu Dingguo raised his head, his sword eyebrows were raised, but he secretly complained in his heart, this guy was really powerful, although he used Kunlun's unique internal strength Xuantian Wuji to remove most of the palm power, but the remaining strength still shocked himself to the point of Venus, and there was a burst of blood churning in his chest, and he almost wanted to burst out, but for the sake of momentum, he had to suppress it by force.

"Haha, boy, do you know who I am?" Master Kitano laughed wildly.

"I don't care who you are, I only know that you bully the weak with more and bully the weak. Look at you, who is also a famous predecessor, how can you be so heavy-handed to your juniors. "Hu Dingguo knows that this purple-robed man's martial arts have been perfected, and if he doesn't outwit, it will be difficult to get out today.

"It is rumored that the Kunlun faction has a double sword, but it is far away in the Western Regions, and the people rarely move around in the Central Plains. Eight years ago, the old man on the top of Huashan had a battle with Qingyangzi Ximenfang, and at that time, if he hadn't relied on the benefits of the Falling Thunder Sword and the Xuantian Infinite Law, how could he have a tie with the old man. Master Kitano put away the Xuantie Sword and said, "But even so, this Qingyangzi is still a little weighty, and the Kunlun sword technique is also unique, and it is not satisfactory, and your sword technique seems to be much inferior." ”

Eight years ago, at the top of Huashan, the world's martial arts with sword masters gathered in Luoyan Peak to compete on the sword, after ten days of fighting, finally the East is immortal, Dugu Sword, Ximen Fang and Beiye Wumad four people overwhelmed the group, and they fought each other to a draw, so the world martial arts gave them a "Quartet Sword Saint" reputation. Dongfang Immortal is the master of the Oriental Dart Bureau, the general rudder of the Oriental Dart Bureau is in Yangzhou, the Oriental Immortal is the Oriental Sword Saint, Dugu Jian is the head of the Hengshan faction, Nanyue Hengshan is located in Jinghu Lake, Dugu Sword is the Southern Sword Saint, the Kunlun faction is far away in the Western Regions, the Kunlun master Qingyangzi Ximen is the Western Sword Saint, and the Jin swordsman Beiye Wumad is the Northern Sword Saint.

Hearing what Master Kitano said, and then looking at his outfit, Hu Dingguo thought to himself that this guy must be the Northern Sword Saint Kitano Martial Madness. Kitano martial arts madness is known as the first warrior of the Jin Kingdom, although he is a Jurchen, but he has always been above board and above board, and the Central Plains martial arts also respect him for three points, but this person is as his name, he likes to be arrogant, arrogant, and rarely puts others in his eyes. To deal with this kind of person, Hu Dingguo has his own set of methods, so he laughed and said: "Who should I be, it turned out to be the person who was almost cut off by my uncle back then, to be honest, your swordsmanship is not good at all, where is my second uncle's opponent, I and the second uncle sparred, and I can't pass ten moves under him, but you ...... Hey, stop bragging. After saying that, he made a dismissive expression.

How could Beiye Wumad tolerate such ridicule, the leopard's eyes were wide open, his beard stood upside down, and he said angrily: "Boy, you have little ability to speak your tongue, if the old man really fights you, you don't think you can take five moves." ”

"Really, what if I pass five moves?" Hu Dingguo smiled slyly.

"If five moves have passed, the old man will ignore this matter today. Kitano Takeshi waved his hand, but he had some courage to say something. The face of the disciple on the side changed slightly, and he took two steps forward and bowed to Kitano Takeshi, "Master Kitano, isn't this appropriate?"

"Okay, please. Before the words fell, the Yan Ling knife was like a hurricane roaring, and it was like a mountain snow collapsing. Hu Dingguo knew the strength of Beiye's martial arts, and he didn't go all out when he just fought, so he was able to hold a few moves with him, but now he has put down his cruel words, and he can only do it as a way to break the cauldron and sink the boat, and he dare not have the slightest reservation.

Although the Xuantie sword is free but does not seem to be domineering, it seems to be an ordinary move but has a great mystery, which is also the difference between the top master and the general master, the vigorous energy is condensed in the inside but not in the outside, just like the name of this move "Canghai Swimming Dragon" in general, the dragon walks in the sea leisurely, but can turn over the river and the sea at any time. Kitano is still alone, no wife, no children, and no apprentices, if it weren't for his physical defects, he might be too obsessed with martial arts, and he may have forgotten everything in this world except for martial arts. The "Crazy Dragon Sword Technique" is no longer the same as the Sunset Goose Peak, I don't know how much it has improved, but it can only be sighed that after decades of this sword technique, it may go west with its owner.

"Bell, bell, bell-" A few sounds of gold and iron rang out, Hu Dingguo was shaken away a few steps, his arms were sore, the tiger's mouth was oozing blood, there was no way to retreat, he roared softly, and waved his knife again. Kitano is too conceited, he didn't take Hu Dingguo in his eyes at all from the beginning, and now he only uses ten layers of skill, because in his heart, that is, looking at the world, there should be less than ten people who can make him go all out, and for this kid who is not amazing, using ten layers of skill is already considered to lift him up.

In the blink of an eye, four moves have been dismantled, and "victory" is in sight, Hu Dingguo condensed the qi of his whole body and cast the last move. Kitano Takeshi had no choice but to use the twelve-layer skill to perform the trick "Lilong Nirvana", although he was conceited, but he didn't want to make a fool of himself, "Lilong Nirvana" was deliberately exposed flaws, leaving a gap to lure the enemy deeper, and put him to death and survive.

The sword splattered blood into his body, and the blade remained at his throat. The Xuantie sword stabbed into Hu Dingguo's left shoulder, and the Yanling knife was less than an inch away from the throat of the Beiye Martial Arts, and the two sides each withdrew their weapons, barely reaching a draw. Kitano Takeshi looked wildly and asked in a deep voice, "What is this move called?"

"Proud snow howling wind!" Hu Dingguo smiled slightly.

"No, my last resort. ”

"It's the Snow Howling Wind, and the final blow is nothing more than its hidden move, the Howling Wind Triple Strike. The predecessors are worthy of being the top masters, and the trick deliberately exposed the flaws and seduced me, and I was waiting for my strength to fight back when I was exhausted, but I didn't know that my move was not over, followed by the three types of progression, and the seniors were able to resolve them one by one when the empty door was exposed, which shows the high skill of the predecessors. Since he has passed five moves, Hu Dingguo expects that he is known as the "Northern Sword Saint" and should be counted, but even so, it is better to pat the "sycophant", and he should save more face for this kind of arrogant person.

"If the old man didn't use that 'Lilong Nirvana' and replaced it with another trick, maybe you wouldn't be so lucky. "Kitano Wumad's words are not a big deal, if it is replaced by another move, let alone the three styles, even if Hu Dingguo closely follows the ten styles, what can he do. Maybe this is the so-called mutual reciprocity, one thing descends one thing, in fact, Hu Dingguo is just lucky, and it is just a coincidence.

Hu Dingguo nodded and arched his hand: "The seniors have conceded." ”

Kitano didn't speak, turned around and left. Seeing this, he shouted a few times and didn't respond to him, so he drew his scimitar and waved to the samurai, and all the samurai surrounded him. Hu Dingguo said in a deep voice: "The first warrior of the Jin Kingdom has been defeated, and he will come when he is sent to death!"

Yang Qi was all controlled by the shock, but in fact, he did not hurt the meridians, and there was no major problem, and the pranayama had recovered in a moment. Tu Dan Ye Shu should have stopped, all the warriors also stood up, Tu Dan Ye Shu should have weighed his own weight, and suddenly shouted: "Withdraw!" After speaking, he ran away, and all the samurai also followed and fled.

Hu Dingguo saw that those warriors were gone, and the tumbling qi and blood in his heart finally couldn't be suppressed, and a mouthful of "wow-" erupted, his eyes went black, and he fell to the ground and fainted. Yang Qi was taken aback, and hurriedly ran over to help him up, shouting and shaking: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Wake up, wake up...... Don't scare me...... Wake up, don't you die!" his voice almost cried.

Hu Dingguo opened his eyes slightly, and said weakly: "Miss, if you don't die, you will be shaken to death, I ...... I'm really tired. After saying that, he fainted again. Yang Qi was said to be at a loss, looking at Hu Dingguo's bleeding wounds, and thinking that it was better to find a safe place to heal his wounds first.

When Hu Dingguo woke up again, it was already dusk. He slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was already lying on the bed, the wound on his left shoulder had been bandaged, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the window, and on his face, there was no more than the heat of the afternoon, and all that remained was softness and warmth. Looking sideways, a wonderful "picture" came into view, Yang Qi, who was sitting with her cheeks up, looked out of the window attentively, the glow shone on her beautiful face, as if coated with a layer of hazy golden light, just like a peach blossom waiting to be released in the early morning, crystal clear, the man's dress did not cover up the softness, but added a bit of heroism. Hu Dingguo was fascinated by it, and his heart couldn't help but ripple layer by layer, isn't this exactly the kind of feeling he has been longing for? Beautiful but not delicate, glamorous but not turbid, red and armed, heroic and cool.

In fact, there is a certain reason for Hu Dingguo's preference, not only him, but also a group of young generals such as Yue Yun and Zhang Xian have this preference, because they all admire Liang Hongyu, the wife of Yang Guo who personally beat the drum during the battle of "Huang Tiandang" in the past.

Yang Qi withdrew his gaze from the distance and turned around slowly. Seeing this, Hu Dingguo quickly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, Yang Qi walked over gently, sat down on the edge of the bed, and his eyes fell on the "sleepy" Hu Dingguo. An ordinary and ordinary face is full of perseverance, and the scars all over his body have proved his strength after a hundred battles, which can't help but make Yang Qi recall a person, and a sadness wells up in his heart. Eleven years ago, the Jin soldiers captured Tanzhou, burned, killed, looted, and plundered, and Yang Qi's hometown of Baling County was not spared. When Jin Bing saw someone, he cut down, and for a time the cry shook the sky, and the mourning was all over the field. Six-year-old Yang Qi watched her parents fall under the butcher's knife of the Jin people, her young heart was so frightened that she couldn't cry, and timidly looked at a Jin cavalryman who came with a knife, and opened her eyes full of tears in horror, maybe she would soon catch up with her parents who had gone to Huangquan. A golden light was like a meteor catching the moon, and the cavalry of the Jin Kingdom fell to the ground quietly, without snorting. A young man dressed in a purple and gold robe, wearing a virtuous crown, holding a heaven-breaking halberd, and straddled the fire dragon horse, walked over, stretched out his strong arm and wrist and lifted Yang Qi to his chest, and then waved the sky-breaking halberd in his hand, and after killing more than ten golden soldiers, he rode away, this person was his father-in-law - "Great Sage Heavenly King" Yang Mo 1. After his father-in-law adopted him, he regarded him as his own and taught him martial arts, sometimes even better than his sister Yang Ying, and six years ago, the imperial court sent Yue Fei to suppress the uprising, and his father-in-law was generous after being captured. Thinking of this, Yang Qi couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Ahem!" Hu Dingguo deliberately coughed lightly twice and slowly opened his eyes. When Yang Qi heard the sound, he quickly wiped the tears on his cheeks, leaned over and asked, "Are you awake!"

Hu Dingguo struggled to sit up, but Yang Qi hurriedly came over to help him.

"Thank you" Hu Dingguo said softly, but he couldn't help but secretly admire the skill of Kitano Martial Arts, it would take ten days and a half months for his internal injury to recover, and he didn't know where he got such courage at that time, but now he has some palpitations when he thinks about it.

"Actually, it should be me who says thank you, you helped each other three times, why do you have to save each other so desperately?" Yang Qi's lips opened slightly, her teeth moved lightly, and her eyebrows were full of gratitude.

Hu Dingguo smiled faintly, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said slowly: "Actually, I just saw that the road was uneven and pulled out a knife to help." The three times are just a coincidence, maybe this is fate. Hu Dingguo thought to himself, this may be God's gift to him, in his heart, he has already planted a good impression of Yang Qi, and it is taking root.

It's a pity that you and I have different identities, and it may be difficult to become friends in this life. After Yang Qi finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the window gently.

"With the same blue sky, why can't you be friends?"

"Do you know my identity, I'm from the Heavenly Kings!"

"Heavenly King Gang!, the remnants of the Yang Rebellion?" Hu Dingguo was taken aback, no wonder she was so angry when she heard Yue Fei's name last night. Regarding the matter of the Tianwang Gang, he had also heard Yue Yun and them say that Marshal Yue was ordered to quell the Yang Mo uprising, and Marshal Yue knew that the vast majority of the rebel army were peasants and fishermen who could not be exploited and oppressed, so he adopted the method of surrendering and appeasing them, and tried to avoid bloodshed and sacrifice. However, after Yang Mo was captured, he swore not to surrender to the court, and Emperor Gaozong ordered the "culprit" to be killed. Later, Yang Mo's old general Xia Cheng recruited hundreds of remnants of the righteous army to retreat to Dongting Lake and Huxin Island to establish the Tianwang Gang.

"Yes, and you are from the Zhao and Song courts, you and I should be incompatible. After Yang Qi finished speaking, her eyebrows tightened, and she only sighed that she made people.

"At that time, I was studying art in Kunlun Mountain, who was who and who did not know, and later heard that Marshal Yue was ordered to quell the chaos, mostly to appease the method, Marshal Yue also sympathized with the Great Sage King Yang Mo is hero, persuaded him to surrender, but Yang Mo swore not to surrender, and shouted loudly three times to the first lord Zhong Xiang, calmly and righteously. The merits and demerits of this can only be said to be their own masters. Hu Dingguo paused and said, "Actually, I joined the Yuejia army, not to protect the Zhao and Song dynasties, but I don't want to see my compatriots slaughtered by foreign races.

Yang Qi listened to what he said, but it was impossible to eliminate her hostility towards Yue Fei at once, after all, it was the revenge of killing her father, and she didn't want to argue with Hu Dingguo, so she asked, "I don't know what your plans are in the future?" She knew that Hu Dingguo was not lightly injured, and this "white dragon breath" was on her body, which would bring danger at any time, and she didn't want to affect him anymore.

Hu Dingguo's eyebrows tightened, and he said: "I was originally investigating the cause of a friend's death, a few days ago, a friend of mine was killed because of a pair of armor of unknown origin, but I don't know what secret the armor has, and it can actually involve the dragon and tiger guards of the Golden Vulture Technique......" Hearing this, Yang Qi secretly attached himself in his heart: Could it be that he was also fighting the idea of the Tianhuang Dragon Weapon.

1 Yang Mo, also known as Yang Mi.

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