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He Qizheng, a novelist who was staying up late to catch up with the manuscript, suddenly saw such a string of red blood words appear on the laptop in front of him, and the next second, two black pop-up boxes automatically popped up in the middle of the screen: "Yes" and "No".

"The stinky and shameless celebrities are advertising the page game again! If Xiaoye's "Mandate of Heaven" is not updated, readers will scold the street!! ”

He Qizheng scolded the unscrupulous manufacturer in his mouth, and slid the mouse with his right hand without hesitation to click on the "NO" word pop-up box, only to hear the sound of "Duang~", and the computer actually exploded!

", just scolding you, there's no need to kill!" , He Qizheng flashed the last sentence of his life in his mind, and he fell unconscious in the explosion......

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"Duang~", another strange trembling bell rang, how it was as if it had been trampled by thousands of grass and mud horses, and the soul suddenly fell into the vast darkness and nothingness.

I don't know how long it took for He Qizheng to regain consciousness, and when he stared, he saw that it was pitch black all around, and there was nothing else in the sky except a few stars in the sky.

I looked up to the side, but I saw several yurts tied side by side on the open grassland, cattle and sheep blocked in the fence, and several open fires were "crackling".

At the right time, the black clouds on the western horizon were stacked on top of each other, but overhead was a dark blue sky, and there was no cloud. The northwest wind was slow, a burst of urgency, the bright moon gradually reached the middle of the sky, and there was a yellow halo next to the moon.

"This, where is this? Who am I? How could it be here?? He Qizheng looked around blankly, and did not find the familiar landform, and was strange in his heart, and suddenly looked down at the Mongolian robe on his body, and then realized that he seemed to have returned to ancient times.

Immediately, after a strange and familiar memory and feelings came and fused with He Qizheng, he suddenly realized: it turned out that he had actually traveled into "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and his identity was the Condor Hero Guo Jing:

Guo Jing is the protagonist of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and an important supporting role in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", he fused the [Nine Yin True Scripture], [Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent], [Kongming Fist] and [Left and Right Fighting] and other miraculous skills of the world, and finally became a generation of giants from a generation of fools!

In the original plot, after the second Huashan sword debate, after years of hard work, he finally became the "first chivalrous warrior in the world", and later settled in Xiangyang with his wife Huang Rong and led the heroes to resist the Mongol army!

However, I don't know why, although He Qizheng is now in the world of "Condor Shooting", "Guo Jing" is not called "Guo Jing", but Guo Juxia, although the name is different, but the experience between the two is similar.

That "Yang Kang" is not called "Yang Kang", but Yang Huizhi, because he follows the surname of his adoptive father Wanyan Honglie, so it is now called Wanyan Huizhi!

To get back to the point, He Qizheng learned from the memory of "Guo Juxia" that he had just turned 16 years old this year, and he had been "taught" by them for 10 years since he met the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan in the desert at the age of 6.

In the past 10 years, the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan have been conscientiously and diligently teaching "Guo Juxia" martial arts, without any slackness -

Except for the old five Zhang Asheng who died in the hands of the Black Wind Shuangsha, the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan couldn't wait to pass on their skills to "Guo Juxia", hoping that the latter would win the appointment of Na Yang Retreat in Jiaxing Drunken Immortal Building!

However, they really underestimated the stupidity of "Guo Juxia", and also overestimated the ability of their disciples:

Six masters teach an apprentice, there is neither a charter nor skills, that is, each person teaches for one day, cramming teaching, resulting in the "stupid" "Guo Juxia" for 10 years, there is almost no internal strength, and the external strength is miscellaneous.

What is the magic wand method, what is the wrong hand, what is the golden dragon whip method, what is the Nanshan boxing method, what is the Huyan marksmanship method, what is the Yue Nu sword, all of them have learned three moves and four styles, but none of them are proficient......

"Hehe, I was lonely and poor in my previous life, but in this life, I have become a young and golden Guo Juxia, and there is a flower-like sister Rong waiting for me to pick it in the future, I am a little excited to think about it!"

He Qizheng thought that his life had already been properly arranged by the "Golden Hero", and the confusion and uneasiness that he had just begun to pass through that meeting had already flown to the nine heavens of the clouds, and he was only thinking about how to survive the last 2 years in the desert, and then go to Jiangnan to meet Sister Rong hehehe......

"Smack" "Slap" "Slap"

Just as He Qi was falling into an infinite reverie, he suddenly heard three applause not far away, and then heard someone whisper in Chinese: "Guo Juxia, you come out." ”

"Who is called Xiaoye?" , He was surprised, this sudden scream sounded in the middle of the night, isn't it the female ghost of the "Curse" crew next door who is hooking herself?

He Qizheng looked at the source of the voice, and by the bright moonlight, he saw a young Taoist priest standing next to the big tree in front of him on the left, with a wide robe and big sleeves, his hair in a bun, neither male nor female, his face was covered by the shadow of the tree, and he couldn't see clearly.

"Damn, are you a human or a ghost?!" , He Qizheng has not yet fully substituted for the body of "Guo Juxia" when he first arrived, and saw a white-faced and beardless Taoist priest standing under the tree, and his heart was also furious, but he didn't think about the plot of the Condor Shooting.

"You're Guo Juxia, aren't you?" , the young Taoist priest asked.

"No!" , He Qizheng shook his head and subconsciously replied.

There is nothing wrong with what he said, because at the moment he has not fully substituted for the identity of "Guo Juxia", so he will come as soon as he opens his mouth.

"Didn't you promise anything?! Begging for a beating?! The young Taoist priest seemed to be annoyed that he was playing with him, his body shook slightly, and he suddenly approached, raised his right hand and pressed it to the latter's chest.

He Qizheng saw that the other party suddenly made a move, and he was fierce, and he was very surprised, and subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it, and asked, "What are you doing?!" ”。

"The kid is open-mouthed, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents!" , The young Taoist priest sneered, and his left hand split the face with another punch, and the strength was very strong.

"What are you?!" , He Qizheng saw that the Taoist priest attacked again, and wanted to dodge sideways, but he didn't expect the latter to suddenly hook himself halfway, and the whole person suddenly lost his center of gravity and flew out, falling into the mud.

"You, come to really!" , He Qizheng was shocked and angry, got up from the ground with a bone, looked for his memory and made a "strong man break his wrist" with a wrong hand, and pounced on the young Taoist.

"It's good to come!" , The young Taoist priest screamed softly, saw He Qizheng rushed over in a daze, sneered, and then turned sideways to dodge, stretched forward with his right foot, and hooked the latter's right leg;

He slapped his left palm sharply on the latter's back, causing him to fall forward, and once again fell into the mud.

"Dog, it's endless!" , how angry he is, he doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, according to the martial arts in his memory, punching and kicking, unorganized, and the young Taoist priest fights together, and in an instant, the two have dismantled more than ten moves:

He Qizheng's combination of punches through Wang Ba, as if it was in response to the sentence "punching to death the master", although the young Taoist priest was light and agile, and his palm was fast and chic, but in the face of He Qizheng's chaotic fist and strange legs, it was also quite incomprehensible.

"Stupid, use the 'old Han cart' to attack him!" , A familiar voice sounded at the right time, and He Qizheng heard the voice of Han Baoju, the third master of "Guo Juxia", and his heart was even more anxious, and he shouted in his mouth: "What is the old man?" ”

But Han Baoju no longer answered, He Qizheng had to concentrate on dealing with the young Taoist, but in his heart he was quickly thinking about "Guo Juxia's life", remembering what "Old Han Cart" was, and suddenly his spirit was greatly lifted, his body was short, his hands were stretched out, and he attacked the young man in three ways.

The young Taoist priest didn't seem to be very stable, and he was attacked by He Qizheng in a round of three roads, and he couldn't help but retreat, and soon retreated a few feet away.

How happy he is, he finally won back a game, how can he not know the truth of chasing after victory?

He saw that the young Taoist priest suddenly stumbled, as if he had tripped on the ground, so he hurriedly rushed over, volleyed his right leg into the air, and punched it!

As soon as He Qizheng's right foot kicked out, he was grabbed by the former's right hand, and his left hand turned into a palm and hit He Qizheng's chest, knocking it out and throwing him into the mud again.

"Wow, yes, it's unbearable! I'm fighting with you!! He Qizheng was a "carp fight", turned over and jumped up, and was about to step forward to fight with the young Taoist, but saw that the six monsters in Jiangnan had already surrounded the latter.

The young Taoist priest neither resisted nor made a breakthrough to break through, arched his hands, and said loudly: "Disciple Yin Zhiping, sent by the master and the Taoist of Changchun Ziqiu, I would like to say hello to the six heroes. ”

"Yin Zhiping! He is Yin Zhiping!! After knowing his identity, he was angry and embarrassed in his heart: he hadn't beaten Yin Zhiping! It's shameful to be thrown three times in a row, and even in front of the six masters......