On this day, Guo Jing and Guo Mo brothers were practicing martial arts in the backyard, and they heard a report from the door, and a small Taoist priest outside the village came to write a book, wanting to meet the predecessors of the "Seven Monsters of Jiangnan".

The person who came had been brought to the "Seven Sages Hall", and the fifth and seventh masters were receiving them, asking the two brothers to go over.

When the two brothers arrived at the "Seven Sages Hall", the fifth and seventh masters were already there, and the fourth master, Nan Xiren, also rushed to hear the news.

I saw a little Taoist priest standing on the side, with long eyebrows and handsome eyes, elegant appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, bowing down: "Disciple Zhen Zhibing was sent by the master 'Changchunzi' Qiu Dao Chief, I would like to greet all masters." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Zhen Zhibing. Don't look at this 'dragon knight' who is not famous in the book of Condor Shooting, but in the book of Condor, he has made countless men in later generations choke", Guo Mo secretly complained in his heart.

Hearing that it was sent by Qiu, Han Xiaoying stepped forward and replied: "The Taoist chief is exempt from courtesy, Qiu Zhenren has always been good?" I don't know what happened when Qiu Zhenren sent a small path to come for a long time? ”

Zhen Zhibing said: "The family teacher is fine, and now the family teacher has sent the younger generations to come, and there is a letter to present to the seniors of the 'Jiangnan Seven Heroes'." As he spoke, Zhen Zhibing took out a letter from his arms and handed it over with both hands.

Han Xiaoying glanced at the fourth brother Nan Xiren, and then stepped forward to take the letter, Nan Xiren motioned to the seventh sister to open it and take a look, Han Xiaoying opened the envelope, took out the letterhead, and read it aloud.

"The disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, Qiu Chuji, bowed to the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan, Ke Gong, Zhu Gong, Han Gong, Nan Gong, Zhang Gong, Quan Gong, and Han Heroine: 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. ”

Han Xiaoying paused and looked at Nan Xiren again, Nan Xiren nodded, and motioned for the seventh sister to continue reading.

"The poor road is blessed by all heroes, fortunately not dishonored, Yang Junzi's heir, and he has 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? The second head of the Quanzhen Sect"

The letter was not long, Han Xiaoying quickly finished reading, and when she looked up, Ke Zhenwei also appeared at the door of the "Seven Sages Hall" at some point.

"Big brother", Han Xiaoying hurried over and invited Ke Zhenwei in.

"Your name is Zhen Zhibing?" Ke Zhen asked evilly.

"Quanzhen Sect disciple Zhen Zhibing, meet Ke Daxia", Zhen Zhibing hurriedly saluted.

"Your master accepted that disciple, but his surname is Yang Mingkang? He's your brother? Ke Zhenwei asked.

"If you go back to Ke Daxia, it is called Yang Kang," Zhen Zhibing arched his hand and said: "He is my senior brother, although the disciple is one year older, but Senior Brother Yang started two years earlier than the disciple." ”

"Okay, good, the old man has a future and has grown up" Ke Zhen sighed evilly, "Jing'er, take a pen and paper." Mo'er, you are well written, and your handwriting is beautiful, the master said, you polish it, and come back to Qiu Dao Chang with a letter."

In an instant, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were ready, Ke Zhenwei dictated, Guo Mo pondered for a moment, the text did not add points, and a thin gold small block jumped on the paper.

"Quanzhen Sect Qiu Zhenren Taijian: The years are not lived, like a white horse passing by. Jiangnan for a while, it was like yesterday, but it has been 16 years. Looking back on the past, he was young and frivolous, brave and obsessed. In a blink of an eye, the children of the past have grown up, but my generation has been born early. ”

"After Wen Zhenren was loyal and good, he worked hard for ten years and taught carefully, and Ke and his brothers and sisters were inexplicably admired. Eighteen years of appointment, only more than two years left, not for the fight of will, but hope for a glass of wine and west wind, don't come to the past, the rivers and lakes are happy, very much looking forward to it. A hundred years of life pass in a hurry. Where the Tao exists, where righteousness is, although tens of millions of people go to it. The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan worshipped. ”

After writing, Guo Mo dried the ink, took an envelope and handed it to the seventh master. Han Xiaoying smiled slightly, took the letter, and handed it directly to Zhen Zhibing.

Zhen Zhibing took it with both hands and put it away in his arms.

"Ke Daxia, everyone, the letter has been delivered, so I'll go back to my master to report my life, I don't know what else you heroes have to order, you need to bring it back?" Zhen Zhibing bowed again, but his eyes swept around Guo Jing and Guo Mo, and he was more suspicious.

Han Xiaoying saw it in her eyes, smiled, and said, "Daoist Zhen, I'm afraid there is still a task here, right?" Han Xiaoying didn't make things difficult for Zhen Zhibing anymore, and called the Guo brothers over.

"Come, let me introduce to Daoist Zhen, these two are the apprentices of our 'Jiangnan Seven Monsters', this is the eldest apprentice Guo Jing, and this is the second apprentice Guo Mo. You young people, get to know each other, and get closer to each other in the future. Jing'er, Mo'er, don't come and see the Zhen Zhibing Daoist of the Quanzhen Sect soon. ”

Guo Jing and Guo Mo hurriedly came over and bowed: "Guo Jing and Guo Mo have seen Daoist Zhen."

Zhen Zhibing hurriedly said: "Don't dare, Xiaodao Zhen Zhibing has seen two Guo Shi brothers. ”

Taking this opportunity, Zhen Zhibing took a closer look at the two brothers, especially Guo Jing for a long time.

"Daoist Zhen, you must also know something about the matter between our 'Jiangnan Seven Monsters' and your master, this Guo Jing is the one who will compete with your Senior Brother Yang Kang in two years." Han Xiaoying continued, "Now, you have also seen Guo Jing's people, so you can go back to your life with confidence, right?" ”

"This..."Zhen Zhibing hesitated slightly, looking like he wanted to say something, as if he wanted to say something, but in front of several seniors of the "Seven Monsters of Jiangnan", he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing this, Guo Mo of course knew it, thought about it, and stepped forward and said, "Masters, Daoist Zhen." Our two brothers have also practiced a few superficial martial arts over the years, but they have been living in the desert and have never seen much of the world. ”

"The Quanzhen Sect is the world's largest religion, and it is recognized as the leader of the bull's ear in the martial arts.

Guo Mo peeked at a few masters, saw that no one stopped him, and saw Zhen Zhibing's face happy, so he changed his words: "It's a pity that the disciple is dull and not proficient in learning, so I asked the eldest brother to take action and learn from Zhen Daochang, and the younger brother is also good to have a long experience next to him." ”

Guo Mo said as he squeezed his eyes at Guo Jing, asking him not to refuse.

The "Seven Monsters of Jiangnan", especially the boss "Flying Bat" Ke Zhenwei and the old seven "Yue Nu Sword" Han Xiaoying, are all clever people, their eyelashes are empty, and they know the elegance when they hear the string songs.

Han Xiaoying said: "Mo'er, you have only learned the kung fu of the three-legged cat for a few days, and you dare to despise the heroes of the world?" Go back and let your fourth master punish you well. ”

turned around and said to Zhen Zhibing: "Daoist Zhen, you see that our two apprentices have been staying in the desert, practicing their hands indiscriminately all day long, and they don't know who has high eyebrows and low eyes. ”

"Today is a rare opportunity, if it's not too troublesome, please ask the Taoist to take a hand and teach us a good lesson, these two boys who don't know the height of the sky. I don't know what Zhen Dao wants? ”