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The summer grass is green, the winter snow is covered, and it is another three years in the blink of an eye.

Guo Jing is twelve years old, he is already a sturdy young man, but the six monsters of Jiangnan were born in the water town of Jiangnan, and they have lived in the desert of wind and snow and sword for 12 years.

"Fourth Master, I'm offended."

On this day, Guo Jing and the four monsters Nan Xiren dismantled the mountain palm technique, and the palms exchanged strength, and the moves were clumsy, like a big axe on both sides.

The two made seven or eight moves, Nan Xiren's left palm suddenly flipped over, slashing at Guo Jing's heart, Guo Jing's right hand palmed to meet the attack, both palms shook, breathing chaotically, and three steps back.

"Good! Very good! Nan Xiren has always been silent, it is rare to praise two sentences, and in the last palm, he has already carried three percent of his strength.

"It's the fourth master who teaches well." Guo Jing said honestly.

"Jing'er, make a few moves with the fifth master." Zhang Asheng said.

"Yes."

Guo Jing's chest swelled, like a long whale sucking water, holding his breath, a punch slammed into Zhang Asheng's chest, Zhang Asheng also punched out, the two did not dodge or dodge, let the punch attack.

After more than 20 punches, the two almost hit each other's chest and abdomen, Guo Jing's face was flushed, his forehead was dripping with sweat, he punched three or four more punches, spit out a mouthful of turbidity, and sat down.

"If you continue to fight, the fifth master won't be able to hold on." Xiao Mida took a breath and said with a smile.

"Not bad." There was a sudden sound of admiration on the side.

"Big brother!" The six monsters were startled, only to see Wu Youde standing on one side, if he hadn't spoken out, the six monsters didn't know that there was someone beside them.

In the past six years, time seems to have stopped passing on Wu Youde, and he is still in his early forties, not aging, as if he is still a few years younger.

"Master!" Guo Jing bowed in greeting.

"Jing'er, Master will start teaching you the internal strength and mind method today, you come with me." Wu has virtue.

"Yes." Guo Jing responded.

Zhu Cong and the six glanced at Guo Jing with envy.

Martial arts is the dignity and life of people in the rivers and lakes, and a volume of profound internal martial arts is enough to set off a bloody storm.

Thinking back to the time when the Nine Yin True Scripture came out, I don't know how much blood was shed and how many people died.

"Second brother, you also come."

The spinning iron oil paper fan in Zhu Cong's hand fell to the ground, Nan Xiren's face stiffened, and Han Xiaoying exclaimed in surprise.

……

In the yurt, the six monsters and Guo Jing sat cross-legged on the felt carpet, looking at Wu Youde on the seat.

"Remember, without my consent, the scriptures cannot be passed on to others."

"Big brother (master) rest assured." Zhu Cong and the others said solemnly.

The six monsters have always been a man of his word, and today he will not break his word even if he has ten thousand blades.

Wu Youde began to recite the mantra of Zixia Shengong, but the scriptures were obscure, and he had to annotate one sentence in three sentences, half a volume of scriptures of nearly a thousand words, a few hours, the six monsters barely remembered, Guo Jing was still at a loss, Wu Youde sighed, and took out a book, "Jing'er, you take it back for enlightenment, remember, it must not be damaged." ”

This book is the original half-volume of Zixia Secrets, after Wu Youde woke up that day, he had an extra thing in his arms, and I don't know how to snatch it from Yue Junzi's hands.

The six monsters were silent, and suddenly knelt down together, and saluted Wu Youde, Guo Jing immediately knelt down, and after a while, he had already kowtowed seven or eight heads.

"The people of ancient times were sincere and simple."

Wu Youde was just about to make the seven people get up, suddenly his heart moved, his true qi was concentrated, his sleeve robe was thrown violently, and a strong force struck, and the six monsters turned over on their backs and rushed to the felt wall, Guo Jing, who had the weakest skills, happened to fly out of the felt curtain.

Wu Youde coughed dryly and turned his back.

"Second Master, is Master angry?" Seeing the six monsters come out, Guo Jing couldn't care about the pain and asked urgently.

Zhu Cong's face was strange, "Master just wants to help us up, not to be angry." ”

Listening to the conversation between the two, Han Xiaoying couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed out loud, her smile seemed to be a guideline, causing the five monsters to laugh out loud.

"Whoever laughs again, will dismantle a hundred moves with me!" Wu Youde's slightly annoyed voice came from the yurt.

Ga! The laughter stopped, and the six monsters turned purple and staggered away from the yurt.

……

In the next four years, Wu Youde was even more diligent, only practicing internal skills day and night, and once abandoned swordsmanship.

"Big brother has been in the house for two days and two nights?" Han Xiaoying counted the lunch boxes outside the yurt and asked in surprise.

Zhu Cong said, "Since the breakthrough of my eldest brother's skills two years ago, it will take at least one day and one night to enter the meditation. ”

"Unfathomable." Nancyren sighed.

In the yurt, Wu Youde precipitates his mind, ethereal and silent, only a point of true meaning that seems to be asleep and wakes up, the dantian vibrates, a hot inner breath sinks down the sea of qi, through the valley road, up to the tail lube, the spine, the pillar of heaven, and then as soon as he reaches the jade pillow, the mind will buzz with a roar, like a drum vibrating, there seems to be a spark flashing in front of him, every time the drum shakes, the true qi will be hot for a minute, and there is a hidden image of collapse.

A jade pillow cave, Wu Shaoxia has been impacting for two years.

Wu Youde was firm in his mind, did not tremble, and for a full quarter of an hour, his true qi broke through the jade pillow acupoint, went up to the Baihui acupoint, sank down to the Yin Hall, the tongue was on top of the palate, and the inner breath rolled down, and then passed through the heavy building, Huang Ting, and the middle of the body, and slowly sank to the dantian.

Wu Youde's face was suddenly blazing with purple energy, and it was like mist.

Ren Du's two veins are passed, and the 36,000 pores of the whole body seem to have a series of dirty gas gushing out, and the true qi of the dantian is strong like a tide, and the waves are surging between breaths and breaths, sometimes thousands of waves, sometimes smooth as a mirror.

……

Late at night, Guo Jing was asleep, and suddenly heard someone outside the tent slap his palm three times and shouted softly, "Guo Jing, come out." Guo Jing walked out in response, only to see a person standing not far away, with wide robes and big sleeves, and a bun on his head, a small Taoist priest.

"Are you Guo Jing?" The little Taoist priest asked.

"Not bad." Guo Jing said.

"Where's your dagger with iron like clay?" The little Taoist priest suddenly reached out and grabbed Guo Jing's chest, Guo Jing dodged sideways, and said angrily, "What are you doing?" ”

"Look at your martial arts." The little Taoist priest said, and his backhand was another palm, and he was very strong.

The two fought more than a dozen moves, regardless of victory or defeat.

"The martial arts are good, and they are worthy of the teachings of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan for ten years." The little Taoist priest said with a smile.

Guo Jing has been practicing the four monsters' opening palm and the five monsters' hard qigong, the moves are clumsy, but the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect are mostly smart and elegant, not yet in the realm of clumsy and ingenious, and dismantled seven or eight moves, inevitably impetuous, was caught by the little Taoist priest, a palm split the right shoulder, seeing that he was hit by a palm, his heart was anxious, and the palm became urgent, and the door had more gaps, and he was careless, and he was hit by two palms and took three steps back.

"Who are you?" Six figures appeared behind Guo Jing.

The little Taoist priest replied, "Yin Zhiping, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect of the younger generation, see the six seniors, and send a letter to the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan on the order of the family teacher. Then he took out a letter from his bosom and presented it to the scholar with both hands, and Zhu Cong saw that it was indeed Qiu Chuji's handwriting.

"The letter said that Daoist Qiu found the descendants of the Yang family, and also reminded us of the appointment of Jiaxing Drunken Immortal Building in the year after tomorrow!"

"Descendants of the Yang family? Why do you want to revert to your surname? A faint voice sounded, startling several people's hairs on end.

For Yang Kang, Wu Youde really despises shì, for the sake of glory and wealth, he can not recognize his father, and finally knows the truth eighteen years ago, and still recognizes the thief as his father; In order to half a volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture, you can deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and torture and ask Mei Feng.

Also, the son who was born soaked away the little dragon girl with ice crystals like snow.

Little Dragon Girl? The little Taoist priest in front of him seems to be called Yin Zhiping...... Wu Youde's face flashed with a fierce light.

"Senpai!" Seeing that Wu Youde's face was not good, Yin Zhiping said in panic.

"Little Taoist, you go back and tell Sùqiu to deal with the opportunity, the appointment of the Drunken Immortal Building in the year after tomorrow, the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan will definitely go." Wu Youde said coldly.

"Juniors say goodbye." Yin Zhiping said.

"Wait!"

Wu Youde suddenly floated in front of Yin Zhiping, and with a solid palm, the little Taoist priest flew out in the clouds, until he hit the grass pile in the clearing, and his body suddenly stopped, and the grass burst violently, and the hay flew all over the sky.

After a while, Yin Zhiping struggled to get up, with blood at the corner of his mouth, looked at the grass clippings flying in the air, didn't dare to raise his head, suppressed the horror in his heart, and limped away.

Wu Youde's palm power, part of the dark energy penetrated into Yin Zhiping's kidney veins, the little Taoist returned to Chongyang Palace, he could cut off the female color, and cultivate the Tao with peace of mind, but the palm power is strong, and it can't be subtle, and it leaks a little energy, otherwise the little Taoist priest will not cough up blood.

"Jing'er, from tomorrow onwards, the master's father will teach you martial arts."