The man in the Beidou Tiangang Great Array heard the screams, and when he turned around, he saw the injured Taoist priest and the young man Yang Guo hiding behind Zhang Qian, and immediately understood that the Taoist priest wanted to arrest Yang Guo while he was fighting with the Tiangang Beidou Array.

frowned, this person was not leaving his hands, his skills were running, his palm was roaring with a dragon and a tiger, and the man seemed to be extremely familiar with this formation, taking a few steps forward, he made the formation run rusty, and then in just a few strokes, he completely broke the Tiangang Beidou Great Array. Then quickly came to the young Yang Guo's side.

"Come on, you're alright!"

"Uncle Guo, I'm fine, thanks to this uncle who beat that stinky Taoist priest away!"

Zhang Qian was slightly stunned when he heard that the young man Yang Guo actually called himself uncle. There was a complicated expression in his eyes. You must know that before he came to this world, he was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but he didn't want to bury his head in hard training for twenty years, and he was already called an uncle by this young man. One is that the mentality is a little unbearable, and I feel awkward.

"Under Guo Jing! Thank you for your help! That man is Guo Jing clasped his fists and thanked Zhang Qian.

"Guo Jing? Are you Guo Jing? Zhang Qian's eyes lit up, and his complicated feelings were thrown aside, and he was a little eager to try. After entering the Central Plains, he had heard that there were many peerless masters in the Central Plains, in addition to the five unique martial arts, this Guo Jing was already a rare master in the world. Thinking of Guo Jing's previous appearance in the Tiangang Beidou Array, Zhang Qian's fighting spirit germinated, and he wanted to have a good fight with this Guo Jing.

"Yes, it's Guo, I don't know my brother's name."

"My name is Zhang Qian! I came to the Central Plains this time, but I was looking for a master to fight well! Since you are Guo Jing, then, have a good fight with me! ”

Zhang Qian did not hide his purpose, and directly asked Guo Jing to fight, Zhang Qian's character is the same, he pursues strength, loves martial arts, and likes to fight.

"This, Brother Zhang is really sorry! It seems that something is happening in the Quanzhen Sect today, and Guo has a close relationship with the Quanzhen Sect, so he must first go to the Quanzhen Sect to see what happened, and when the matter is resolved, Guo can compete with Brother Zhang. ”

"This, well! I'll go up with you to take a look and see what's going on with this No. 1 faction in the Central Plains! ”

Zhang Qian is not the kind of arrogant and unreasonable person, looking at Guo Jing's expression, it is obvious that what Guo Jing said is true, and Zhang Qian is also very interested in this Quanzhen Sect. agreed to go up the mountain with Guo Jing.

Yang Guo was eccentric, following behind Zhang Qian and Guo Jing, looking at Zhang Qian with a curious expression.

"Hey, this uncle, are you very good at martial arts?"

Zhang Qian frowned slightly, he was really unaccustomed to the title of uncle, but there was no way, although he cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and his age did not change quickly, he looked almost thirty years old, and this Yang Guo was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and it was reasonable to call Uncle Zhang Qian.

"Uncle, do you know that my Uncle Guo is very powerful, you dare to fight my Uncle Guo, you are really bold!"

Although Yang Guo called him uncle, it was normal in terms of age, but Zhang Qian didn't like it in his heart, so he didn't bother to deal with Yang Guo. However, although he was too lazy to deal with Yang Guo, Yang Guo kept asking him all kinds of questions, and Yang Guo seemed to find that Zhang Qian was a little allergic to the word uncle, but every sentence must be mixed with at least one uncle.

"Uncle, what kind of martial arts are you practicing! Uncle. ”

"Uncle, you look much more powerful than those stinky Taoists!"

"Uncle, your hair is so short, is your uncle a monk?"

In the end, Guo Jing was a little overwhelmed, after all, although Zhang Qian had not answered, it seemed that he was not polite, but it could be seen from Zhang Qian's not very good-looking face that Zhang Qian did not like Yang Guo to keep asking questions.

"Shut up!"

"Oh." Yang Guo obediently responded, stuck out his tongue, and his face was full of eccentricity. However, his appearance made Zhang Qian more and more disliked, Zhang Qian didn't like this kind of person who thought too much.

When Guo Jing and Zhang Qian and the three of them came to the Quanzhen Sect, the Quanzhen Sect was extremely lively. On one side is a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, and on the other side is a martial arts person wearing any kind of clothes. The battle between the two sides was very fierce, but after Zhang Qian saw this kind of battle, he frowned slightly, a little unbearable, because in his opinion, among so many martial arts people and Taoist priests, there was no master who could enter his eyes.

But barely able to get into the eye, but there are a few, one of them is wearing white, holding a folding fan in his hand, a folding fan is clearly a fine iron bone, silk noodles, a fierce but weird martial arts, Zhang Qian can see clearly, this is clearly a profound martial arts in the King Kong Sect, the wind and thunder.

In addition, there is a tall monk, who seems to be born with divine power, with a vajra in his hand, and no one dares to touch his edge under the wave. The martial arts moves used are also the superior martial arts of the Vajra Sect, the supreme vajra.

"Could it be that these two people are the disciples of Senior Brother Jinlun? Darba and Hodu? Unexpectedly, when I first came to the Quanzhen Sect, I met an acquaintance. ”

Looking at Huo Du and Darba, who were showing their might, Zhang Qian couldn't help but bow his head, the martial arts of these two people were still acceptable at their age, and they could be regarded as hard work. Of course, a demon like Zhang Qian, who had cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the ninth layer in twenty years, was simply incomparable.

The Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect formed a Tiangang Beidou Array, although the number was far less than that of the martial arts led by Huo Du, but relying on the Tiangang Beidou Array, it only tended to be inferior, and there were not too many casualties.

What caught Zhang Qian's attention was a Tiangang Beidou Formation composed of three white-bearded old men and four middle-aged people in their thirties and forties. This Tiangang Beidou Array is obviously much more subtle than the other Tiangang Beidou Arrays, the changes are satisfactory, and the power is extraordinary, but the four thirty or forty-year-old Taoist priests are pale at this time, and they are obviously extremely struggling. It may fall at any time, and even in action, it is inevitable that it will be a little more jerky, if it weren't for the three white-haired veterans who were experienced and made up for in time, maybe the Tiangang Beidou Array would have been broken.

"Phew! Thief! Dare to deceive the door! ”

Guo Jing beside Zhang Qian has a very good relationship with this Quanzhen Sect, and Ma Yu, the head of the Quanzhen Sect, has the grace to teach martial arts, so when he saw that someone was attacking the Quanzhen Sect, he suddenly felt anger in his heart, and the true qi in his body was running, and he burst into a loud shout.

Everyone present only felt a thunder in their ears, and the shot was inevitably a little sluggish, and Guo Jing's figure jumped out, and everywhere he went, except for the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect, all the weapons of the predecessors were taken away.

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