Legend has it that blood is the source of life in the human body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info this blood will change again every seven years. Yang Guo is exactly like this. It has been exactly seven years since I traveled to the present, and I have adapted to the environment here, and I also have a new understanding of the Heavenly Dao.

Blacksmith Feng is very pedantic, and he is a person who respects his master's life, and with a few simple words, he got these two serial life-killing crossbows in his hands! I have to admire his years of abandoned martial arts, and the newly learned survival skills forging.

Considering the magnet fishing nets in the Valley of Despair, Yang Guo sharpened each wooden arrowhead. Quenched with the poison of the Yufeng needle. At this time, Yang Guo, who was in a good mood, stepped forward to find Kublai Khan's army.

After the Mongol extermination of the Jin, the Iron Cavalry entered the Song Dynasty, this area is the north of the border of the Great Song Dynasty, and the towns are mostly occupied by the Mongol soldiers, Yang Guo is dilapidated everywhere he goes, and the originally quiet town is even more dilapidated.

Yang Guo sighed in his heart, suffering from this troubled world, human life is like a mustard, and there is poverty and misery everywhere, if the war stops, the people will naturally be spared from disaster. Whether Mongolia or the Song Dynasty, in the end, aren't they all my great powers in China?

After a while, Yang Guo suddenly saw a person's fat figure in the distance, and the familiar tight, isn't this Darba? How do you pick fruit here? This Golden Wheel National Master must also be nearby! I'm afraid I was seriously injured last time at Stonehenge, right?

Darba picked fruit from a wild fruit tree in front of him, and every time he jumped, he only picked one fruit, and after more than ten times, he was impatient, and simply stretched out his arm and struck at it, shaking the wild fruit tree and swaying more than once, and broke off from it, with a sincere smile on his face, he squatted down to pick the bright red wild fruit on the tree, and put it in his arms.

Yang Guo followed behind Darba, crossed the col and climbed through the woods to the peak, and saw a small artificially built thatched hut, ventilated on all sides. The Golden Wheel National Master closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, meditating in the shed.

Yang Guo, who has just learned to snap his fingers, is full of spring breeze, at this time the Golden Wheel National Master was seriously injured, if it is a volley void, play it for a moment or two, Amitabha, he will go to the West Heaven to recruit the Buddha to talk about the scriptures.

What Yang Guo thought in his heart was, 'I don't know if giving him another ride will have any adverse effects on the future?' ’

The honest Darba put the fruit in front of the Golden Wheel National Teacher, and he didn't dare to speak. For fear of disturbing the master's pranayama, he sat far away to protect the Dharma for the master and prevent the beasts from attacking, and the geese passed by and wailed.

Yang Guo didn't have too much expression on his face, and secretly thought to himself, 'If I don't kill it today, I'm purely looking for guilt for myself, and my mind has been determined that I must get rid of the Golden Wheel today!' ’

A tiny stone finger shot out and hit the 'Zhiyang Acupoint' of the Golden Wheel's vest, which was below the seventh spine and was the great acupoint of the human body's veins.

The injury was really serious, a mouthful of blood protruded, his limbs twitched, he kicked indiscriminately in the air, and his hands were also waving with pumps. Blood foam spit out of his mouth, and Yang Guo saw this scene in his eyes, but he sighed in his heart.

Darba heard the noise. At first sight, he was shocked, three steps and two steps, and the fat man rushed to the national teacher like a hip-hop dance, choking in his throat, tears flowing, and a lot of snot: "Master~~~Ahhh You haven't eaten the fruit yet, why did you leave~~ Ahhh Master! Yang Guo didn't understand his Mongolian language, but he looked excited, his eyes were full of sadness, and he looked very sad.

Yang Guo confirmed that Jin Lun died here today, and sneered and rode away with the wind.

"Kublai Khan, I don't know where he went, such a group of Mongols, not conspicuous at all" secretly wondered about the whereabouts of Kublai Khan's army.

Some things still can't be changed, for example, when Yang Guo missed Kublai Khan very much, he ran into another person, the 'old naughty boy'.

On the journey down the mountain, I didn't know when I caught up with an old man with white hair and white beard, his face was full of red light and a smile was lovely. Xiang Yang said: "Little brother, I think you are extraordinary, which sect are you?" ”

Yang Guo didn't realize the difference between this old man, and his perception was very amiable: "I am a family heirloom martial arts, what advice do my predecessors have?" ”

The old man laughed, very proud: "You guys in the valley are a little interesting for you kid." ”

"What valley?" Yang asked in a lost voice. I snored in my heart, 'This guy seems to be extraordinary, I'm afraid it's the old naughty boy, who happened to go to the Valley of Despair with him!' ’

The old man was like a child: "What other valley can it be?" This place is just your ruthless valley lord so slammed, three meals a day of green vegetables and water tofu, the old naughty boy I, my face is green when I eat! The old naughty boy's expression was really rich, talking and laughing.

Yang Guo was stunned for a moment, then realized and asked, "Are you Zhou Botong?" ”

The old naughty boy was clear-minded, but also very naïve: "How do you know my name?" Is my old urchin famous? At this time, Yang Guo said: "You still know Xiaolongnu, right?" "Yang Guo doesn't know if he has met Xiaolongnu yet, but this situation should have been encountered.

Zhou Botong rolled his eyes: "What?" You valley lords, this stinky and shameless person, still sent you out to arrest me? ”

Yang Guo immediately understood, thinking that this week Botong regarded me as a person in the Valley of Despair, and asked rhetorically: "I still know that Guo Jing is your good brother, don't I?" Do you think I am one of the valley? ”

The board hand leaned back, his eyebrows trembled a few times, and he smiled: "Could it be that you are a fortune teller?" At this time, where did Yang Guo still have the heart to quarrel with him? There was no longer any hesitation at the moment: "The junior is Guo Jing's nephew, and I have already heard of the senior, please guide the senior in the direction of the Valley of Despair, so that I can save my aunt." ”

The old urchin reacted very quickly: "Oh? You're looking for the little dragon girl, aren't you? Are you her son? Yang Guo finally found hope, and a stone fell in his heart: "Yes, senior, please show me the way." ”

"Don't worry, they will get married tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, will you also lie on the rope and sleep? What did you teach me to be? "I like to play pranks by nature, but I have an obsession with martial arts, and I just left Xiaolongnu and met this again, and I was really happy: "Guo'er, you are giving me a little more Yufeng honey, I used up what your aunt gave me last time, hehe." ”

Yang Guo's eyes darkened, "I'll go, this old naughty boy's nickname is indeed worthy of its name!" He took out a bottle of honey in his bosom: "It's all for you, take me to my aunt." ”

"No, your martial arts are too bad to beat that bad old man." The way his eyes are dripping, it is clear that he has a plan in his heart.

Yang Guo was patient: "Old naughty boy, don't you want to learn how to sleep on the rope?" Then it's not difficult, you take me first, help me rescue my aunt and tell you, how about it? ”

"Don't, when you see your aunt, you two are so good, if you run away, my old naughty boy won't be able to catch you" The look of the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, Yang Guo felt that he was not fun at all!

"How about I give you ten bottles of honey when I meet my aunt?" Concern is chaos, everyone is the same.

"In this way, you will teach me the jade girl swordsmanship?" The old naughty boy smiled and blackmailed every cent of Yang's value.

His cheeks twitched a little, and he said coldly: "Zhou Botong, let me help you recall the Nine Yin True Scripture?" The moves of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw rose and fell, and said, "It's very difficult to forget this."

The old naughty boy who didn't say a word looked at Yang Guo in surprise, and said that it was taught by Guo Jing's stupid boy.

I was anxious and anxious: "Old naughty boy, I still remember a sentence, the mandarin duck weave wants to fly, poor old man first white..."

This dose of medicine was too violent, which frightened the old man's originally ruddy face, and shouted: "I don't see her, you don't see me, I'm also an old naughty boy" Suddenly, the internal force urged the body, and the speed of the body is rare in the world. This internal force is thick and peculiar, and there is only this old naughty boy alone.

Seeing that his figure was shaking and about to escape, Yang Guo also jumped lightly and chased out: "You tell me my aunt's whereabouts!" Go again! ”

Zhou Botong took the way to escape, just like a flying sword hidden weapon shot out, the speed was extremely fast, and Yang took a step back and fell hundreds of meters.

The old naughty boy knew that he was going to escape, so he still cared about his face, and walked on the side of the mountain left and right.

Yang Guo was even more angry, this old man was really naughty! That's it, the child's mother has a face!

I couldn't find it for a while.

Suddenly, I heard the voice of the old urchin not far away: "I said that if I don't go, I won't go, you invite you softly, it's all useless." "Wow, wow, wow, the shouting is Zhou Botong.

Yang Guo had a guess in his heart, 'It must have been caught by the people in the valley, right?' 'Hurry up and keep up. As he walked, he heard: "We don't mean to embarrass you, but you can kick over the Dan furnace, break the Ganoderma lucidum, tear up the Taoist book, and burn the sword room, so we have to ask the master to explain to the master in person, otherwise the master will blame, and we can't afford to be disciples." The man's voice was as soft as a woman's.

But I heard the old naughty boy reply with a hippie smile: "A few of you just said this, the old mountain god on the mountain passed by, watched the rise, and had fun for a while, I don't know if the rules of the world are over?" ”

Hurried to come, the surrounding area was empty, four people stood in four directions and trapped the old naughty boy, surrounded by green fishing nets, he saw Yang Guo and immediately cried and shouted to his mother: "My God, the bad old man marries a little daughter-in-law and eats the meat of the old naughty boy, God, ah, ah, so pitiful, ahhh

This cry was very frolic, Yang Guo didn't mind, looking at a young girl in front of him, a green ribbon hanging from his waist fluttering in the wind.

Then he came over and asked, "Girl, where are you going to take him?" ”

"Is this troublesome old man's surname Zhou? It's not in vain that he is called an old urchin. and the rebellion in our valley will be brought back with us. The voice was clear and angry.

When I got to the front of me, I realized that the girl's eyes were clear. The skin is delicate, crystal white, and the aura is compelling. The bearing is fragrant, elegant and elegant, like a cold white lotus.

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