When the little prince heard the call, his ten fingers fell in the air, and he jumped suddenly and forced Guo Jing back, and the two struggled. After fighting fiercely for half an hour, Yang Kang's tired hands and feet were weak and sweaty, he reached out and picked up the silk scarf around his waist to wipe his sweat, staring at Guo Jing.

Yang Tiexin had already put away the pennant of "Recruiting Relatives by Competition", stepped forward to take Guo Jing's hand and thanked him again and again, the two of them had been fighting for so long in this downtown area, and if they continued to fight, it would definitely not end well for the government, and he wanted to stop and leave.

Yang Kang snorted coldly, turned his head and walked towards the sedan chair, and heard a woman's voice in the sedan say, "Why are you fighting with people?" On a snowy day, I don't wear long clothes, and I get cold when I turn around! "The voice is very delicate.

Yang Tiexin had already pulled Guo Jing away a few steps, and when he heard this voice from a distance, he was distracted, and his heart suddenly jumped: "Why is this voice so similar to my person?" Randomly: "This is the princess of the Dajin Kingdom, I miss my wife and am crazy, it's really cranky." But he always stopped his pace and slowly walked into the sedan chair, a little unwilling.

A Qianqiansu hand stretched out in the sedan chair, holding a handkerchief in his hand, wiped the sweat and dust on the little prince's face, and whispered a few words that he didn't know, most of which were reproach and concern.

The little prince said: "Mom, I'm fun, it's okay at all." ”

The princess said: "Get dressed quickly, let's go back together." ”

Yang Tiexin was shocked again: "How can there be people in the world who speak with such the same voice?" Seeing the snow-white hand retracted into the sedan chair, there was a warm curtain hanging in front of the sedan chair, and a few peonies were embroidered with gold thread on the curtain. Although Yang Tiexin stared, how could his eyes penetrate this golden and brilliant warm curtain.

One of the little prince's entourage walked up to Guo Jing, picked up the little prince's brocade robe, and scolded: "Little beast, this robe has made you like this!" ”

A soldier who came with the princess raised a rattan and whipped it down on Guo Jing's head. Guo Jing stepped sideways, hooked his wrist casually, swept out his left leg, and the soldier rushed to the ground. Guo Jing snatched the rattan, brushed three whips on his back, and shouted: "Who told you to beat people indiscriminately? ”

Many of the people who were watching had been hit by the Han rattan of the army before, and when they saw that Guo Jing was treating others in his own way, they all secretly praised him. The remaining dozen or so soldiers shouted and scolded, rushed to rescue their companions, but were lifted and thrown out by Guo Jing and fell to the ground.

Yang Kang was furious, "You still want to be rampant? Catch the two soldiers who Guo Jing threw at him, put them on the ground, and then rushed forward, kicked out with his left foot, and went straight to Guo Jing's lower abdomen. Guo Jing dodged and attacked back, and the two became entangled again.

The princess stopped shouting, Yang Kang was not afraid of his mother, he was a little pampered and arrogant, and turned around and shouted: "Mom, look at me!" This country boy came to Beijing to spread the wilderness, and it was not good to give him some hardship, but I was afraid that he would not even know anything about his Lao Tzu surname. ”

The two of them fought dozens of moves, Yang Kang was intent on showing his means in front of his mother, only to see his figure fluttering, ten fingers into claws, constantly killing out, fierce and powerful, no longer half reserved, the power of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw was vividly reflected in his hands. Guo Jing was caught by him a few times without paying attention, and the whole person fell a few times, fortunately, he grew up in Mongolia since he was a child, and he often had such wrestling fights, and he was used to changing his tactics to dodge.

Yang Tiexin couldn't care about anything else at this time, staring intently at the sedan chair, only to see the corner of the embroidered curtain lifted slightly, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes, a few strands of sideburns, and his eyes were full of tenderness and concern, watching Yang Kang and Guo Jing fight. Yang Tiexin looked at these eyes, his body was nailed to the ground like a clay sculpture, and he couldn't move anymore.

In a hurry, Yang Kang couldn't take Guo Jing down, turned around and snatched an iron spear from the military man's hand, and stabbed Guo Jing in the lower abdomen. Guo Jing rolled with a lazy donkey, and even climbed and rolled to dodge, Yang Kang brushed a series of three shots, and stabbed him again, obviously with murderous intentions. Yang Kang's marksmanship is extremely proficient, Guo Jing can only dodge again and again, and for a while he was covered by the iron spear and could not jump, so he could only lie on his back on the ground, and used the empty-handed white-bladed trick to grab the iron spear, but he couldn't catch it several times, but was almost stabbed.

Yang Kang shook the barrel of the gun, Zhu Ying swung around, the head of the gun sneered, and trembled into a big red circle, wanting to nail Guo Jing to the ground. Guo Jing only felt dazzling, the tip of the spear was only a few inches away from the nose, and in a hurry, he swung his tail with a trick, forced the gun to open the barrel, turned over a tendon, and dragged Yang Tiexin's pennant of "competition to recruit relatives", across the flagpole, with a move to see the sun, the pole was straight, followed by the long crossarm, the pennant suddenly flipped out, and covered Yang Kang's door.

Yang Kang leaned forward, the beginning of the gun, a round red shadow, a little cold light on the tip of the gun stabbed towards Guo Jing, Guo Jing hurriedly waved the flag to block it.

The two of them moved their blades at this time, Guo Jing used the magic wand method taught by the master master Feitian Weaving Ke Zhenxi, although the flagpole grew up, it was quite uncomfortable, but this set of staff changes mysteriously. It was originally Ke Zhen's painstaking training to deal with the iron corpse Mei Chaofeng, and the tricks contained in the moves, the changes were hidden in the changes, and the weirdness was extremely weird. Yang Kang didn't know this staff method, and he moved in with a spear, and the flagpole suddenly turned upside down, if he hadn't dodged quickly, his lower abdomen had been hit, and he had to temporarily take the defensive.

Yang Tiexin was quite surprised when he first saw the little prince's figure and footwork of wielding the big gun, and then the more he looked at it, the more strange he became, only to see him stab, pierce, lock, take, plate, beat, sit, collapse, and the move was "Yang family marksmanship". This way of marksmanship is the Yang family's unique kung fu, it has always been passed on to sons but not daughters, and it has been rare in the south, who knew that it would appear in the capital of Dajin Kingdom. It's just that although his marksmanship is changing and smart, it is not authentic from the Yang family, and it is somewhat plausible, but it seems that he learned it from the Yang family. Mu Nianci was even more frowning beside him, and he seemed to be preoccupied.

I saw the red tassels shining on the head of the spear, the pennant flying on the long pole, and the snowflakes swirling wildly.

The princess saw that her son was tired and sweating profusely, and the two of them moved their blades, and they were even more worried about their lives, and she was anxious, and shouted: "Stop, don't fight!" ”

The old monster heard the princess's words, screamed, strode towards the field, and his left arm fluttered out and was on the flagpole. Guo Jing suddenly felt a sharp pain in his hands, and the flagpole flew into the sky. The pennant was blown by the wind in mid-air, opened, hunted loudly, and the four golden characters of "competition to recruit relatives" were displayed in the snowflakes flying.

Guo Jing was taken aback, and before he could see the other party's figure and appearance clearly, he felt that the wind was loud, and the enemy's move had attacked the front door, and he rushed out obliquely in danger.

Rao is Guo Jing's body is fast, and the old monster of the Ginseng Immortal has hit his arm with a palm. Guo Jing was unsteady on his feet and fell down when he boarded.

The old monster smiled at the little prince and said, "Little prince, Liang has cooked for you, so you won't have to entangle this kid in the future!" The right hand retracted, took a breath, shook the palm twice, stretched out, and slammed it down on the top of Guo Jing's head.

Guo Jing listened to the palm wind, and knew that he was not lucky, so he had to raise his arms up, and his luck went up to block the frame, and he performed the stunt of descending the dragon in his palm. Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian glanced at each other, knowing that Guo Jing's arms could no longer be saved, and Liang Ziweng, the old monster of the Immortals, had to break his arms, which was caused by the difference in strength between the two.

At this moment, the king of the crowd made a move and shouted, "Slow down!" ”

The gray figure flew out, and a strange blade waved in the air, and Liang Ziweng's wrist was already wrapped.

Liang Ziweng's right wrist pulled back vigorously, and with a click, the weapon of the comer was broken in the middle, and his left palm was immediately released. Wang Chuyi lowered his head to avoid it, picked up Guo Jing by the waist with his left hand, and jumped to the side.

Only then did everyone see the appearance of Wang Chu clearly, and they saw that he was wearing a gray robe, and there was only one handle left in the whisk in his hand, and the silk strip of the whisk had been broken by Liang Ziweng and was still wrapped around his wrist.

Wang Chuyi and Liang Ziweng looked at each other, although Shicai only changed one move, but they both knew that the other party was very good, and faintly, Wang Chuyi had the upper hand.

Wang Chuyi hugged his fists and said: "Under your feet, is it Liang Ziweng, the ginseng immortal of Changbai Mountain?" Today, I know Jing Jing, and I am so lucky. ”

Liang Ziweng's vigilance increased, and he replied seriously: "Don't dare, ask the Taoist chief number." At this time, hundreds of eyes looked at Wang Chuyi, and Hao Datong quietly appeared not far from him. Both of them are dressed in Taoist robes, and a discerning person can tell that they are together at a glance.

Wang Chuyi did not answer, stretched out his left foot and took a step forward, and then retracted his foot, only to see a deep mark left in the ground, which was nearly a foot deep. At this time, the snow began to fall, and the snow on the ground was less than half an inch, and he casually stretched out his foot and stepped on it, it was such a deep mark, and the work under his feet was really shocking.

Liang Ziweng didn't react yet, Peng Lianhu's heart was shocked, and he stepped forward and said, "Is the Taoist chief a real person who is known as the Iron Foot Immortal Yuyang Ziwang?" ”

Wang Chu turned his head to look at Peng Lianhu, and said: "It turned out to be the master of Peng Zhai, and the owner of the village is serious." Poor Dao is exactly Wang Chuyi, the word 'real person', never dare to be. ”

Peng Lianhu's words broke the origin of Wang Chuyi, and the faces of Liang Ziweng and Lingzhi Venerable on the side changed dramatically, Wang Chuyi is a well-known role in the Quanzhen Sect, and his prestige is second only to Changchun Ziqiu.

It's just that although everyone has heard of his name for a long time, but they have never seen it, at this time they looked carefully, only to see his long eyebrows and beautiful eyes, three bushes of black beard sparse under the chin, white socks and gray shoes, it seems to be a very important feather warrior, if it is not suitable to see his kung fu, I really don't believe that this person is a single foot to stand in the deep valley, so that a move "wind swings lotus leaves", so as to convince Hebei, Shandong Qunhao of the iron-footed fairy Yuyangzi.

Wang Chuyi smiled slightly, pointed to Guo Jing, and said: "Poor Dao and this little brother don't know each other, but I saw that he was brave and brave, and he didn't care about himself, and he respected each other in his heart, and dared to beg everyone to spare his life." ”

Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng glanced at each other, listened to Wang Chuyi's politeness, and looked at Hao Datong on the side, since he was a master of the Quanzhen Sect, he had to sell his favor, and immediately hugged his fists and said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" ”

Wang Chu thanked him with his hand, turned around, rolled his eyes, and suddenly his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and said to Yang Kang sharply: "As a true disciple, you actually secretly learned the martial arts of another sect, come with me to see Senior Brother Qiu, see how you talk about it!" ”

Yang Kang actually saw Wang Chu and Hao Datong appear, and he secretly avoided them, only to see Wang Chu's eyes and two eyes shooting like lightning, and Hao Datong was the same, and he felt a bad cry in his heart. Stealing martial arts from other factions is a taboo in martial arts, once Qiu Chuji knows about it, he will never be spared.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere became tense. The snowflakes fell, like frost piercing Yang Kang's bone marrow, and cold sweat broke out, but he knew that six of the seven sons of Quanzhen had come to Jingshi, and he didn't dare to calculate.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Wang, what nonsense to talk about with him, just take him to meet Senior Brother Qiu, our senior brothers are all gathered here, and there are some things that others can't interfere with!" Hao Datong's words were categorical, and his eyes fell on Peng Lianhu, Liang Ziweng and others from time to time, as if there was no one around.

Peng Lianhu was shocked, this matter is tricky! The seven sons of Quanzhen are all here, except for the five uniques, who dares to make a move easily? He had the intention of retreating, but he couldn't retreat lightly, so he could only set his eyes on the little prince to see how he made decisions. Sha Tongtian, Liang Ziweng and the others, all looking at the sky, they don't want to run into a behemoth like the Quanzhen Sect.

There was silence all around, and hundreds of pairs of eyes fell on Yang Kang, just waiting for him to reply.

In the corner where no one was paying attention, Zhao Qi and Huang Rong also arrived and didn't miss this big scene.

PS: The second update! Thanks liyexiu for the tip!