Chapter 117: A Little Wave

"Yes, there are a few dishes outside, I'll bring them over." Granny Sun walked out again.

Xiaolongnu secretly picked up the dishes on the plate with her fingers and put them in her mouth, chewed them a few times, and hummed with satisfaction.

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Yang Guozhen is worthy of being a martial arts wizard, and with the cooperation of Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang, it only took ten days to snatch the bell from Wang Guang's waist.

Sisters Yang Guo and Cheng Ying cheered, and the little dragon girl watched quietly at the entrance of the ancient tomb.

"It took me ten days to get it, so I don't need it for a day!" Xiaolongnu muttered to herself, and the scene of her snatching the bell from Wang Guang's waist appeared in her heart, imagining Wang Guang's movements.

Wang Guang suddenly looked at the entrance of the ancient tomb and smiled at the little dragon girl.

The little dragon girl was startled, her heartbeat accelerated a few times, and she ran back to the depths of the ancient tomb as if she had escaped.

In the evening, Grandma Sun brought in a few more plates of meat from outside.

"Ah, it's dragon meat!" The little dragon girl took a bite and recognized the taste.

"That's right." Granny Sun smiled.

"What day is it? Wang Guang even took out the dragon meat and ate it? The little dragon girl asked as she ate.

"It's not a special day, it's just to celebrate the success of grabbing the bell." Granny Sun replied.

"Tsk, it took ten days to grab it, and I'm embarrassed to celebrate!" The little dragon girl said lightly.

"Are they all a few children who don't have a foundation in martial arts, besides, Wang Guangke is a big master, and it's only been ten days, which is already amazing!" Granny Sun replied.

"Big master?" Xiaolongnu remembered the incident that day when Wang Guang forced Huo Du and others to retreat.

Yang Guo's shouts came from outside the ancient tomb.

"Grandma Sun, Grandma Sun, come here!" Yang Guo stood at the entrance and shouted.

"It's coming, it's coming." Grandma Sun smiled and said to the little dragon girl: "Aunt Long enjoy it slowly, and the old body will go out." After speaking, he threw the little dragon girl out of the ancient tomb.

Xiaolongnu stayed alone for a while, feeling a little lonely, and went to the entrance of the ancient tomb to look outside, where Granny Sun and Yang Guo were playing games outside.

Looking at the smiling faces of Granny Sun and several children, Xiaolongnu was envious.

Xiaolongnu has been in the ancient tomb since she was a child, and there is no one to speak except for Grandma Sun, and over time, she has formed a human nature that is as indifferent as water.

Wang Guang and these people were like a pebble thrown into her water, which set off some waves and changed the heart of the little dragon girl.

"Dragon Maiden." A voice suddenly sounded, and it turned out that Wang Guang had approached the ancient tomb at some point.

The little dragon girl was slightly startled, turned around and left.

"Dragon girl, please stay!" Wang Guang opened his mouth and said.

The little dragon girl took two steps and was stopped by Wang Guang, her body paused, and then continued to walk towards the depths of the ancient tomb.

"Strange, why do you jump so fast?" As she walked, the little dragon girl clutched her chest and felt a little short of breath.

Wang Guang sighed, it seemed that it was indeed a big challenge to get close to Xiaolongnu.

In the following days, I still continued to grab the bell and cultivate.

The cooperation between Yang Guo and Cheng Ying sisters became more and more tacit, the movements were fast and concise, and the time required to grab the bell became less and less.

Seeing that Yang Guo's physical abilities had reached the limit, Wang Guang felt that the practice of grabbing the bell was almost over, and he still had to let them practice internal strength.

Wang Guang didn't want to break into the ancient tomb, because he liked the little dragon girl very much, and he didn't want to disturb her, let alone leave a bad impression on her.

Grandma Sun is also a person with strong martial arts, and she was taught by Lin Chaoying in her early years, and she has practiced hard for many years.

But Granny Sun's martial arts are not allowed to be passed on, so it is not appropriate for her to teach Yang Guo a few people.

After thinking about it, Wang Guang had no choice but to set his eyes on the Chongyang Palace on the mountain.

At night, Wang Guang performed the air dance technique and easily infiltrated the Chongyang Palace.

Chongyang Palace is the land of the Quanzhen sect, the Quanzhen Sect is created by Wang Chongyang, Wang Chongyang is a legendary figure, when Huashan discussed the sword, with a pure innate power of internal force to overwhelm the crowd, won the "Nine Yin True Scripture".

Therefore, although "Innate Gong" is not as good as "Nine Yin True Scripture", it will not be too different, and it is also a first-class internal strength method in the rivers and lakes.

With this kind of Quanzhen Sect's Zhen Sect exercises, presumably there won't be too many people in the Quanzhen Sect who are qualified to cultivate.

The Seven Sons of Quanzhen will definitely have three generations of disciples, and it is estimated that only those descendants are qualified to cultivate.

Among the descendants, Zhao Zhijing is counted as one, and Yin Zhiping is also counted as one.

Wang Guang didn't know who Zhao Zhijing was, let alone Yin Zhiping, so he hid in the shadows to investigate the situation in Chongyang Palace.

This time, Wang Guang had only one purpose, to arrest Yin Zhiping.

This product has left an indelible shadow in the depths of his childhood, Wang Guang hates him to the bone, and can't wait to peel him and tear him apart!

Came to this world, and finally had this opportunity!

Wang Guang felt a little uncontrollable excitement in his heart, eavesdropping on the conversations of the disciples in the sect to confirm their respective identities.

Zhao Zhijing is very recognizable, he is the eldest disciple of Wang Chuyi, and he is the first of the three generations of disciples in terms of martial arts.

Looking at Zhao Zhijing's unbeaten look, Wang Guang thought to himself, this thing has also bullied Long'er, and he will be arrested together.

So, while Zhao Zhijing walked to a remote place with a few apprentices, Wang Guang came out of the shadows.

"What people!" Zhao Zhijing shouted, it was late at night, Wang Guang was still covering his face, and Zhao Zhijing didn't recognize him.

"Shut your mouth, and answer whatever I ask, so that your flesh and skin will not suffer." Wang Guang said lightly.

Zhao Zhijing didn't laugh angrily, there was a thief sneaking into Chongyang Palace to threaten him, it was really a big joke.

Several disciples also laughed along.

Wang Guang appeared in front of Zhao Zhijing in an instant, and Zhao Zhijing was startled before he finished laughing.

Wang Guang knocked out several of Zhao Zhijing's apprentices with a few blows, and put one hand on Zhao Zhijing's shoulder.

"Ah!!h Zhao Zhijing screamed in pain, and his shoulders seemed to be pressed against Qianjun, so that his legs were bent and he knelt on the ground.

"Let me ask you, where is Yin Zhiping?" Wang Guang asked, loosening some strength in his hand.

"Why do you ask this? Do you have a grudge against Senior Brother Yin? Zhao Zhijing asked in surprise and fear.

"Stop talking nonsense, take me to him." Wang Guang let go of his hand, and Zhao Zhijing was still kneeling on the ground panting.

Zhao Zhijing knew that the person in front of him was not something he could contend with, so he obediently got up and walked towards Wang Guang towards Chongyang Palace.

"I warn you, it's best not to play tricks." Wang Guang picked up a small pebble, flicked his fingers, and the pebble shot out, piercing the wall beside Zhao Zhijing.

"Huh? Snap of a finger! Zhao Zhijing was taken aback, and thought that this was Huang Yaoshi's magic power.

How did he know that Wang Guang had a lot of strength, and a small stone could hit a bullet with a power.