Originally, the six monsters of Jiangnan were very annoyed that Yin Zhiping had bullied his apprentice three or four times, and was thinking about how to teach this arrogant man a lesson, when he suddenly heard that he was sent by Qiu Chuji, and he was surprised not to say anything, and he was worried that there was fraud in it, so he didn't respond.

"Six masters, this little Taoist priest is pretending to be an evil demon, you don't need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, let's go together!" , how he shouted.

"Six heroes and slow down! I have a letter from a teacher! Yin Zhiping saw that Jiangnan Liuwei seemed to be intent on moving, so he hurriedly took out a letter from his arms and presented it to the nearest second child, Zhu Cong, with both hands.

Ke Xizhen was blind and deaf, and heard that there were Mongolian soldiers approaching not far away, so he asked Yin Zhiping to follow everyone into the yurt where the five monsters lived.

"The seniors have worked hard all these years, and the family teacher is grateful, and the special disciples have come to thank you first!" Yin Zhiping saw that the yurt was shabby and shabby, his heart was sour, and he hurriedly bowed down and bowed.

Ke Zhen snorted evilly, but did not respond, and sat down on a low stool by himself.

The other four monsters were also annoyed that Yin Zhiping had just fallen three times in a row, and he didn't bother to respond, but Han Xiaoying smiled awkwardly, but she didn't squeak.

Zhu Cong opened the envelope, took out the letterhead inside, and read the contents out loud:

"The disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, Qiu Chuji, bowed to the six heroes of Jiangnan, Ke Gong, Zhu Gong, Han Gong, Nan Gong, Quan Gong, and Han Nuxia:

Jiangnan is goodbye, and it has been six out of ten years. Seven heroes and daughters, thousands of miles, clouds and high righteousness, the sea and the same Qin, know and don't know, all look at each other and high-five, said: I don't mean the wind of the ancients, and I see it again today.

However, Zhang Gongxian passed away in Mobei, which is especially enough to make people sigh, and there is no day or forget. The poor road relied on the blessings of all the heroes, fortunately not dishonored, and the heir of Yang Junzi was also visited nine years ago.

Two years later, on the day when the flowers and grass in the south of the Yangtze River grow, when the wine with the public will be drunk. Life is like dew, 18 years of big dreams, don't the heroes of the world laugh at my generation? ”

After listening to the letter, Ke Zhen's evil face turned red for a while and white for a while, and he didn't speak, so Han Baoju reacted and asked, "What do you say below?" ”

Zhu Cong glanced at it and said, "After the letter is finished, it is indeed the handwriting of Daoist Qiu." ”

Ke Zhen pondered for a moment and asked, "That child surnamed Yang is a boy?" His name is Yang Huizhi? ”

Yin Zhiping bowed and replied, "Yes." ”

Ke Zhenwei asked again: "So he is your junior brother?" ”

Yin Zhiping smiled and replied, "Yang Huizhi is my senior brother!" Although the disciples are one year older than him, Senior Brother Yang is the earliest, followed by Senior Brother Zhen, and the disciples are third! ”

When the six monsters of Jiangnan heard this, they were silent in their hearts: This Yin Zhiping is just the third disciple of Qiu Chuji, and he can easily turn the person who beat the "giant hero" on his back and fall to the ground and gnaw three times in a row!

And Yang Huizhi, as a big disciple, is the protagonist of the "Jiaxing Drunken Immortal Building", presumably martial arts have been carefully taught by Qiu Chuji, and playing "Guo Juxia" is probably no different from beating a three-year-old child!

Thinking of sixteen years of hard work, but ending up with such an ending, the hearts of the six monsters in Jiangnan suddenly pulled out the cold, even if the room was warm like spring, it felt like being in an ice cave in an extremely cold place!

After a long time, Ke Zhen said coldly: "You fought with the giant just now, did you want to test his skills?" ”

Yin Zhiping was a smart person, and when he heard this tone, he was quite frightened in his heart, and hurriedly bowed: "The disciple doesn't dare!" ”

Ke Zhen snorted coldly and said, "You go and tell your master that although the six monsters in Jiangnan are not good, the meeting of the Drunken Immortal Building will never miss the appointment, so let your master rest assured!" ”

Yin Zhiping heard these words, and didn't know what to do, at this time, seeing that the faces of the six monsters in Jiangnan were not good, he was afraid, so he saluted everyone and said, "That is the case, the disciple will leave first!" ”

Ke Zhen's evil general Yin Zhiping sent out the yurt, remembering how he was being turned over three times in a row just now, he was angry, and snorted coldly: "You like somersaults so much, then turn one too!" ”

After speaking, his left arm sank, lifted Yin Zhiping upside down, and fell out hard, and suddenly the latter flew out several feet and fell to the ground, and after a long time, he slowly struggled and limped away.

Han Baoju clapped his hands and shouted: "The little Taoist priest is rude, the eldest brother has taught him a good lesson!" ”

Ke Zhen's evil face was gloomy, after all, he was bullying the small, and he really couldn't be happy in his heart.

Everyone looked back and saw that He was standing in front of the yurt timidly, and they couldn't help but sigh.

Nan Xiren thought for a long time, and then held back a sentence and said: "If you can't beat it, you have to fight it!" ”

Han Xiaoying also answered: "Fourth brother is right. The seven of us have formed a righteous alliance and have gone through many hardships and dangers since we broke into the rivers and lakes together, but the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan have never flinched! ”

Ke Zhen heard this, his face softened slightly, he nodded, and said to He Qizheng: "Juxia, go back to sleep first, and I'll discuss it with your five masters again." ”

"......", He Qizheng knew that he had just crossed over and had embarrassed the six masters, but he couldn't say the bitterness in his heart, so he could only respond and get into the yurt and sleepless all night.

finally survived until the next day, before dawn, Han Xiaoying came over and called He Qizheng to practice swords, but the poor latter didn't sleep at all last night, and only fought with his eyelids when he got up in the morning.

At the end of the day, he followed the Seventh Master to practice the Yue Nu Sword, but he couldn't hold the long sword, either it fell or it flew, and Han Xiaoying shook his head and sighed.

On the third day, the boss Ke Zhen taught the apprentice, since he saw Yin Zhiping's martial arts that night, he was like a stimulated bull, as long as He Qizheng's magic wand method was slightly unsatisfactory, he would beat and scold, and even the latter complained bitterly:

I'm a special reader who writes serious novels, where do I know what dantian luck and Gumen fart, you at least tell me to adapt and practice again! Blind!

On the fourth day, Zhu Cong, a scholar with a wonderful hand, came to teach He Qizheng to divide the muscles and bones of the wrong hand, if the latter pointed the wrong acupoint or pinched the wrong elbow, he shook his head and sighed-

However, God is pitiful, this is the martial arts that Zhu Lao Er hid in the desert on a whim, and he is not at the level of the stream, so don't learn other people's self-created martial arts, okay? Brother でい!!

On the fifth day, Han Baoju came to teach the Golden Dragon Whip Method again, maybe he was angry in his heart, and he was beaten back to He Qizheng during the teaching process, and the painful latter scolded God for not opening his eyes, and let him cross over to this kind of ghost place!

Obviously, in just four days, He Qizheng completely forgot the excitement and excitement of the meeting when he first came, and there was only regret and pain left in his heart: I knew that it was so hard to cross, so I honestly treated the code words at home, at least there was a reader who voted for encouragement!

On the sixth day, Nan Xiren, a rough woodcutter, was also gentle, but he just threw a pure steel flat pole for He Qizheng to practice by himself, and he hid far away and stopped looking here.

On the seventh day, Zhang Asheng was dead, and obviously couldn't get up from the ground to abuse and beat him, so it was the sixth man with blonde hair, this skinny guy practiced his own big pole, and how well he taught it, but what kind of Huyan marksmanship was it, nondescript, and a headache.

On the eighth day, it was Han Xiaoying's turn to teach her apprentice again, as the only evil woman in the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, she treated He Zhengzheng much gently, but the deep disappointment hidden in her eyes made the latter uncomfortable and wanted to cry......

After three months like this, He Qizheng finally completely integrated the martial arts of "Guo Juxia", but in the eyes of the six monsters in Jiangnan, after three months of hard training, this "giant hero" has not only not grown in martial arts, but has also regressed to the past, who can stand it!!

"It's over, it's over, it's over!" , Zhu Cong shook his head and sighed, and said to Ke Zhen, who was silent, "This stupid apprentice is really hopeless!" In my opinion, even if he trains hard for another twenty or thirty years, I'm afraid that he will only achieve half of the old five! ”

The "old five" in Zhu Cong's mouth is Zhang Asheng, who laughs at Mituo, even if he has brute strength, he practices kung fu horizontally, but on the whole, his martial arts are also the worst of the seven monsters in Jiangnan, and he is a third-rate martial artist on the rivers and lakes!

Now He Qizheng is jokingly called "Zhang Asheng's half achievement" by Zhu Cong, as if it is like this, no matter how much the former practices martial arts, he will not enter the stream after all-

It's better to completely cool the appointment of the drunken fairy building, and from then on stay at home, embroider a few beds of female red, raise a few donkeys, and maybe in the future, I can ask a Mongolian widow to spend the rest of my life together......