Hearing the second brother say this, Guo Jing also felt that this young man's moves seemed familiar, and after watching a few moves, he suddenly realized: "Quanzhen Sect? ”

"That's right, this young man, many of the moves are Quanzhen Kung Fu, which is extremely similar to Zhen Zhibing's techniques back then." Guo Mo affirmed: "It's just that there are still some moves mixed in from time to time, which seem to be more aggressive, and there is a quaint atmosphere that is not full of true teaching, there should be other masters in this son." ”

said this, but Guo Mo's heart was not as calm as it seemed. This young man, of course, is Yang Kang, or should be called Wan Yan Kang now.

In the original book, he learned kung fu from the "Iron Corpse" Mei Chaofeng, but now that the "Black Wind and Double Evil" are intact, how can he still have the opportunity to learn such a ruthless move? Could it be another chance? For a while, Guo Mo was also puzzled.

This young man's kung fu is much higher than that of the woman in red, and he just wants to play a little longer, so he accompanies her to play these rounds more. The woman in red knew in her heart that the middle-aged man watching the battle next to her had already seen the doorway.

At this time, the woman in red reached out with her left hand and only hit the young man's face, but the young man did not dodge or dodge, but turned his palm into a grasp, and directly grabbed the wrist of the woman in red.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, the girl in red desperately withdrew her palm into her arms, and at the same time kicked out to relieve the siege. The young man didn't force it anymore, but he actually sent it away, and the woman in red didn't stand firm and fell backwards.

But the young man grabbed his ankle, took off one of the embroidered shoes of the woman in red, put it in front of him and smelled it, "Well, it's so fragrant." There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

The woman in red blushed, her face was full of shame, and she said, "Dengzi." ”

Seeing this, Mu Yi stepped forward and hugged his fists and said, "Dare to ask Gongzi's surname?" ”

"Do what?" The young man was puzzled.

Mu Yi hurriedly explained: "Little old man and little girl, live in the Gaosheng Inn on West Street, the son may wish to move, and the next thing, let's sit down and talk in detail." ”

"Talk? What is there to talk about? It's going to snow, and I have to rush home. So saying, he put the embroidered shoe in his bosom, and turned around to leave.

"Childe and slow," Mu Yi hurriedly shouted, "Childe, we are 'recruiting relatives in a martial arts competition', since Childe is out and wins the little girl, according to the agreement, I should marry the little girl to Childe, let's come down to talk about the details of the marriage, how can you just go?" ”

"What? Tie the knot? No, no, no, I just watched the 'competition to recruit relatives', it's fun, so I came up and played twice, how can it count, I can't marry your daughter." The young man vehemently refused.

Mu Yi blushed, "Since the son is unwilling, then the marriage will be stopped, and you can return the embroidered shoes to my daughter." ”

"This can't work, this is a voluntary gift from her, so I'll keep it as a souvenir."

The surrounding people laughed again, but more of them accused this young man of being frivolous Meng Lang, how could he play tricks on others like this. The young man's entourage also said in a gloomy manner: "Bah, a stinky runaway, I also want to marry my daughter to our little prince, and I don't pee to take care of my poor and sour appearance." ”

"Little prince? No wonder..."Mu Yi heard that the other party was actually a little prince, and he had already given up the idea of receiving relatives. Seeing that the young man refused to return the embroidered shoes, he was immediately furious and stepped forward to snatch them back.

How can the young man dodge, dodged in a flash, and kicked at the middle-aged man, "I even defeated you old man today, so I don't have to be your son-in-law, right?" ”

The two really fought together, only to find that this middle-aged man's kung fu couldn't catch up with his daughter. The young man and the woman in red did it, but he still had a bit of a joke, and he didn't kill him, and he didn't have any affection for this middle-aged man.

I saw this young man, his moves changed, his claws poked out, and the tips of his ten fingers were faintly red. The middle-aged man didn't dodge neatly, he was grabbed in his right hand, and grabbed a few blood marks from his elbow to the back of his hand, and immediately the blood oozed out, and there was actually a trace of black and purple.

"Nine Yin White Bone Claw?" As soon as Guo Mo saw this young man's moves, he immediately recognized them. Did he really worship Mei Chaofeng as a teacher? It's just that this "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" still has its shape now, and it has not yet obtained its marrow. If this is displayed by the two of them in the "Black Wind Double Evil", it is estimated that the entire arm of this middle-aged man will be useless.

Guo Mo was still thinking about things, and he didn't think about the eldest brother Guo Jing next to him, but he couldn't stand it anymore. didn't say hello, stood up directly on the horse, toe a little horseback, a forward vertical, in the air at will on the shoulders of the onlookers, the top of the head, jumped into the ring of martial arts.

"There are flyers in the ——,", the sharp-eyed onlookers saw it and responded loudly. Guo Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly, this big brother is really "chivalrous and courageous" in his bones, and he hurriedly found a place, tied the two horses, divided the crowd, and squeezed into the circle.

At this time, Guo Jing had already started with the young man. At the beginning, this young man used the kung fu of the Quanzhen Sect, but found that he was inexplicably restrained everywhere.

He didn't know that many moves Guo Jing and Guo Mo brothers had carefully scrutinized, not to mention completely cracking them, and most of them had moves to deal with. After more than a dozen rounds, the young man's moves changed and he used the "Nine Yin White Bone Claw".

At this time, among the young man's group, several strange-looking people appeared. The first one is a tall monk, to be precise, it should be a monk, wearing a red robe, a golden monk's hat, and a fierce appearance, standing there tall and tall.

The monk said to a thin man next to him: "Master Pengzhai, do you think this little prince can win against that kid?" ”

The master of Peng Zhai said: "This is not accurate, it stands to reason that the little prince is very handsome in kung fu, and he is also a good player among the younger generation." If Peng is not mistaken, the little prince should be taught by the Quanzhen Sect. I don't know why, but the kid on the other side can restrain the little prince, as if he is an unpredictable prophet. ”

"That's right," the monk continued, "The moves that the little prince is using now are extremely ruthless, and they seem to have the style of the master of Peng Zhai, but unfortunately the heat is still lacking, and he hasn't practiced it yet." ”

"Hehe, the Venerable Master of Wisdom should not put gold on Peng's face. If Peng is not mistaken, what the little prince is using now is the 'Nine Yin White Bone Claw' that makes the rivers and lakes frightened, which is also incredible, when did the 'Black Wind Double Evil' accept the little prince as an apprentice? ”

"Okay, two, don't discuss it, who sent that kid away in the past, save the little prince for a while, if he is not careful, he will be in trouble if he is injured." A person next to him spoke, and saw that he was of medium stature, with white hair like silver, and his face was smooth, like a childlike white hair, and he was full of energy, wearing a kudzu robe, but he was dressed in a non-vulgar manner.

At this time, there were snowflakes in the sky at some point.