Grassland.

The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan got together again, and they were all depressed.

Zhu Cong, a wonderful scholar, shook his fan: "The situation is already obvious, we are not the material for practicing internal skills!"

Han Xiaoying couldn't believe it: "Impossible, my mother said that I was very smart since I was a child, and I knew how to run home on a rainy day."

Six Monsters: ......

After a moment of silence, Zhu Cong continued: "The so-called martial arts practice is not practiced, and it will be empty until the old one.

In the past, we didn't teach Jing'er internal skills because we were afraid that he would be distracted. Now that he has opened his mind, he has improved by leaps and bounds, and in another year or two, we are afraid that we will not be able to teach, so I suggest teaching him internal skills."

Ke Zhenwei nodded: "Second brother is reasonable."

Han Xiaoying was surprised: "Second brother, what internal skills should Jing'er be taught, the internal skills of several of us are all self-generated, and we can't teach them."

Zhu Cong smiled and took out a book from his arms again: "I think this book is good, the basic internal strength of the Quanzhen Sect: The Song of the Quanzhen Dao."

Han Xiaoying was dumbfounded: "Second brother, you can't be this also sent to you by Daoist Qiu, right?"

"That's not it, this thing is in the hands of the big families in Shandong Mansion, as long as those *** big families want to seek immortality, the Quanzhen Sect will give them this thing, meditate and cultivate themselves.

It is said that the beginner disciples of the Quanzhen Sect have also practiced this."

Han Baoju was very unhappy: "Second brother, what do you mean by this? You let Jing'er practice the internal skills of other sects, and as a result, he also practiced the most basic internal skills of the Quanzhen Sect.

How afraid are you of that mound of the machine?"

The others also nodded secretly, but they couldn't figure it out.

"Second brother, tell me what you think." Ke Zhen asked evilly.

Zhu Cong hurriedly responded: "Big brother, you don't know anything, this true Dao song, Zhongzheng is peaceful, and although the cultivation is slow, there is no risk.

In the future, if you can worship other famous teachers, it is also convenient to transfer to other internal skills.

Moreover, Jing'er can now look inward, and her qi and blood are strong, so this refining and refining qi is much faster than ordinary people, so the problem of slow cultivation speed does not exist.

The most important thing is that a few of us don't know anything about this internal cultivation, and we can't guide Jing'er at all.

So I think this internal skill is the most suitable for him at the moment."

After hearing this, Han Baoju stretched out his thumb: "Second brother, you are worthy of having read a book, and your brain is flexible, absolutely!"

As for the problem of stealing school.

This true Dao song is the same as Shaolin Luohan Boxing, as long as you are a person on the rivers and lakes, you will not be worthy of saying that you have seen the world in two moves.

......

In the afternoon, as soon as Guo Jing came, Zhu Cong smiled.

"Jing'er, come on, come on, today we will teach you a unique divine skill unique to my Jiangnan Seven Heroes, the first internal skill of Jiangnan: Heavenly Dao Heart Method!

Because it's a miraculous skill, don't tell anyone, otherwise it may bring you death! It will even affect your mother!"

When Guo Jing heard this, he hurriedly said, "Second Master, don't worry, I will never say it, but what is internal strength?"

Zhu Cong thought for a while and said, "Is it internal strength, is it internal strength, do you remember the black wind double evil last year? They fly a few feet high, light and elegant, and what we can't catch up with is internal strength."

"Okay, I'm going to learn!" Guo Jing was immediately happy, you must know that he sometimes dreams that he is flying in the sky, and every time he wakes up, he is very regretful. ….

Why can't you fly as freely as you did in your dreams?

Zhu Cong smiled and threw him a book: "Okay, then you can learn it yourself."

Guo Jing was stunned: "Second Master, don't you teach me?"

Zhu Cong turned around and looked into the distance, his eyes deep.

"This Heavenly Dao Mental Method, the ultimate understanding, is mysterious, and everyone has their own fate. To understand is to understand, not to understand is not to understand, to teach is not to teach, only to comprehend yourself is the most suitable for yourself."

Guo Jing was a little dazed, and even a little unconscious.

This internal skill seems to be so powerful!

The expressions of the seven brothers and sisters were very good

Strange, even the face began to twitch.

This second child even cheats children, and their hearts are too dark, what if they can't help but laugh?

"Poof!" The third child had the worst patience and laughed directly.

"Third Master, what are you laughing at?"

"Oh, I remembered something happy!"

"Hahahaha~"

Suddenly, all seven of them couldn't help but laugh.

……

At night, Guo Jing followed the instructions of the seven masters to practice internal skills for a while before going to sleep, and the masters told him that practicing this internal skills would also help him sleep.

"The first cultivation of the avenue leads to the nine orifices, and the nine orifices were originally in the tail acupoint......

Recite the mantra silently, carry the qi and blood with the mind, and refine the qi.

After a while, Guo Jing seemed to see a different world, his body was full of colors, and there was a big yellow cat guarding him outside, warm and safe, but there was endless silence and darkness in the distance.

But there seem to be different points of light in the outside world, which are gathered from time to time and enter the body of the big yellow cat.

Guo Jing instinctively felt that those points of light were beneficial to him, and tried to control those points of light into his body, but it was like the feeling that he once pushed a mountain, and he did not move.

Suddenly, the big yellow cat with closed eyes opened its eyes, there seemed to be a blue light in the void, looked at the little doll under the body, thought about it, flicked its tail, and a point of light entered his body.

Suddenly, Guo Jing felt comfortable, just like practicing martial arts for a day in the summer, sweating profusely, and then Hua Zheng personally brought him a bowl of ice and snow plum soup, and he felt comfortable drinking it in one gulp.

"Ahh

Li Ping, who was in the corner, heard the voice, opened her eyes, looked at her son, and fell into deep thought.

The next day, Guo Jing woke up and saw his mother setting up a new tent.

"Mother, what are you doing, I'll help you."

Li Ping was relieved: "My son is older, you can sleep alone in the future!"

Guo Jing was a little confused.

In the first year of Song Shaoxi (the first year of Jin Mingchang, 1190), Zamuhe, who was dissatisfied with Temujin, joined forces with thirteen tribes including Taichi Wubu and raised 30,000 troops to attack Temujin.

Temujin received an advance notification from Zamuhe's subordinate Yiqiresi people, gathered 30,000 troops to resist, and the two armies fought a great battle at the Talan version of Zhusino (northwest of present-day Öndörkhan, Mongolia) near the Sangguer River

Within a few days of the war, Guo Jing's mother and son, together with Tuo Lei, Hua Zheng and other children, were arranged to move to a narrow area in the River of Difficulty.

It is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the water and grass are not abundant.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before Temujin was defeated.

Zamuhe and the other thirteen tribes stopped the pursuit because they were fighting for loot and prisoners, allowing Temujin to escape the encirclement.

The barracks in the narrow ground were full of dead and wounded, and there were many wails. ….

At the shooting range, Tuo Lei and Hua Zheng did not dare to be lazy anymore when practicing archery, and their expressions were extremely serious.

This time the loss of the tribe was too great, and even let them really see the cruelty of the grassland: the winner is the king, and the loser is Kou!

Even their father, Khan, now has a serious expression every day, because he has killed several slaves because of some trivial matter.

After training, he dragged Lei to Guo Jing's side, looking at his arrowing skills, a little envious.

"Guo Jing, isn't Nazamuhe and my father Khan An'an, why do you still attack our tribe and rob our livestock, property, and slaves?"

Guo Jing thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't know, my mother said that you have to make a promise to be a man, and Na Zamuhe is not a good person!"

Tuo Lei and Hua Zheng immediately agreed.

"Guo Jing'an replied, we are brothers for life!" Tuo Lei stretched out his hand and said eagerly.

Guo Jing shook hands: "Of course, you are my answer, we have sworn to the grassland and the sky, there are good things to share together, and difficulties to bear together!"

Oh, by the way, according to the words of our Song people: share the blessings and share the difficulties!"

Tuo Lei nodded solemnly: "Guo Jing, wait for the next time Father Khan sends troops, you and I will work together to avenge the people in the tribe who have lost their relatives!"

"Good!" Guo Jing replied loudly, with a high fighting spirit.

This time, the uncle and aunt who knew each other were killed by Nazamuhe, and they used to help their mothers shepherd sheep and clean up the pasture.

My mother said that the Guo family, if there is kindness, it will be repaid, and if there is revenge, it will be repaid.

……

Quanzhen Sect, Pure Yang Palace.

Qiu Chuji walked in happily: "Senior brother, a letter from the desert, it took six years for the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan to really find the descendants of the Guo family?"

Ma Yu was stunned for a moment, and sighed very emotionally: "Seven heroes are noble, six years, how many six years are there in life."

Qiu Chuji nodded: "Indeed, I didn't expect that these seven monsters in Jiangnan are really good men. Mother and son are safe, so that I can also be worthy of the spirit of Brother Guo in heaven.

Hey, if I hadn't killed that dog official on impulse at that time, I wouldn't have killed Brother Yang and Brother Guo."

"If you know your mistakes, you can change them, and you can do good! Senior brother, it is better to act safely in the future, and now the thousands of disciples of my Quanzhen Sect may be in your thoughts!" Ma Yu immediately took the opportunity to persuade.

A person who practices martial arts is strong in blood and blood, but he really has a great cause in teaching the family, and he really doesn't want to do more chivalrous things.

"Save! In this case, I still have to go to the Wanyan Palace, and train my apprentice well! If I lose the competition, it won't be a loss of face for my Quanzhen Sect, and a loss of face for my master to be the best in the world!" Qiu Chuji said with a smile.

Ma Yu shook his head: "I don't think this matter is appropriate, those seven heroes practice all external skills, and how can they be effective without years of accumulation.

And that Yang Kang is the prince of the palace, taking big medicine every day, improving his internal strength, plus the master feeding moves, and also practicing my Quanzhen martial arts.

Do you think this fight is fair?"

Qiu Chuji waved his hand: "How can there be any fairness in this world? Besides, the apprentice competition was not chosen by the seven monsters themselves, who told them to be unlucky to find Guo Jing."

"Don't talk about it, I'll go and train my apprentice!"

Looking at the back of his junior brother leaving in a hurry, Ma Yu shook his head.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still decided to wait a few years to send his disciples to the desert to explore Guo Jing's reality, and if his skills were low, he would pass on his superior internal skills as compensation. ….

This also completes the chivalrous heart of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan.

"Hey!" Ma Yu sighed.

He's really not a good senior brother, and it took a lot of thought just to finish the cooking for his younger brothers and sisters.

Not to mention his own apprentices who are not successful.

……

In the second year of Song Qingyuan (the seventh year of Jin Mingchang, 1196), the Tatar tribe rebelled against Jin, was defeated by the army of Wanyan Xiang, the prime minister of Jin, and fled to the Uriza River (now the Ulji River in the Eastern Province of Mongolia).

When Temujin heard the news, he immediately recruited the Mongol army to follow, marched to the Uriza River, broke through the Tatar fort, and won a great victory.

This move was to gain the support of the Jin people, and secondly, to expand the strength of the tribe by captives and property.

In the sixth year of Song Qingyuan (the fifth year of Jin Cheng'an, 1200), Temujin and Wang Khan prepared to attack the Taichi Ubu.

At this time, Guo Jing was already thirteen years old, but he was already close to the height of many people in the tribe, his skin was bronzed because of the perennial sun exposure, his face was honest, and his eyes were particularly deep.

Grassland.

The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan restrained Guo Jing together, but when they saw Guo Jing swinging his hand, a layer of qi instantly formed around him.

"Boom~"

Immediately, the seven people were knocked out.

Guo Jing's expression was panicked and he hurriedly went to help: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

Zhu Cong and the others got up, but they were not unhappy at all, and after glancing at each other, they laughed.

"Aha!"

Guo Jing scratched his head: "Masters, what are you laughing at?"

Han Baoju came up and gave him a punch: "You kid, this strength has entered the realm too quickly, and what's going on with your internal strength, how do you feel like the sea is boundless, could it be that you have taken some kind of panacea?"

"No, but this internal skill taught to me by the second master is really magical, twelve hours a day, whether it is walking, sitting, lying, eating, sleeping, or running by itself." Guo Jing replied honestly.

Seven

Strange eyes widened when they heard this, if it weren't for their whim today, they wouldn't have known that the apprentice's internal strength had been cultivated to this point.

According to common sense, if there is no big medicine for internal practice, won't it take ten or twenty years to take effect?

Also, the cultivation of internal strength is all refining and refining qi, and he is cultivating all day and twelve hours, how is his qi and blood enough?

Seeing the surprised looks of the seven masters, Guo Jing asked curiously, "Master, what's the matter, am I strong now?" Why did Brother Le say that I am so good at cooking now that I can't even beat him with one of his paws?"

"Ahem, cough~" The Seven Monsters suddenly coughed.

In the past six years, they have naturally seen the power of the little yellow cat.

Once when they heard that Jing'er was going to be filial to the little yellow cat in the future, they were immediately unconvinced.

As a master, Jing'er should be filial to them, but why should a cat?

Then the second child tried to play a trick on them, and finally the seven of them were hammered to the ground by a cat, and they couldn't fight back at all.

Only then did they know that there was a heaven beyond the sky.

Facing the apprentice's curious expression, Zhu Cong stood up.

"Jing'er, our Seven Heroes of Jiangnan have been rampant in the rivers and lakes for many years, and naturally they still have the ability to press the bottom of the box, and they will see blood when they make a move, but it is not good to shoot at you.

And our strength can only rank in the top 500 at most in the entire rivers and lakes.

Are you, Brother Le is right, the strength is indeed not strong now, and it is estimated that there are only five hundred in the entire rivers and lakes, and the seven of us are in the middle of the best. ….

You'll have to keep working hard in the future."

The fiftieth and the fourth hundred and ninety-ninth are not both in the top five hundred, and Zhu Cong felt that what he said was right.

When Guo Jing heard this, he nodded: "I know, Second Master, I will definitely not slack off in the future."

"Oh, by the way, my mother said that I would invite the masters to dinner at noon today, and I prepared good wine for you."

The seven siblings immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly left.

If the apprentice asks any more, they will probably be exposed.

When he arrived at the camp, Han Baoju asked with a big grin, "Sister Li, how many dishes are there today, I heard that there is good wine." I haven't tasted my eldest sister's craftsmanship for a long time, and I'm hungry."

"There can be a few dishes, nine of us, seven dishes!" Li Ping walked out and said with a smile.

Jiangnan Seven Monsters: ......

The small tent was dead silent, and for a moment only the sound of the little yellow cat eating.

After a while, Li Ping accompanied them to drink several bowls of mare's milk wine, and the scene became lively again.

Li Ping's amount of alcohol once again amazed the seven siblings.

After eating.

Zhu Cong instructed Guo Jing: "Jing'er, in a few days you will go out with the army, with your current riding skills and strength, as long as you don't love war, you will be fine at that time!"

"But I still have to remind you: the greatest enemy of martial arts practitioners is pride. On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes, you must be careful, careful, and careful!"

"Yes, the seven of us going to the battlefield will only cause you trouble, so protect your mother at home, and you must come back safely." Han Xiaoying said with concern.

Guo Jing nodded: "Got it."

Han Baoju said, "Jing'er, hurry up and eat, I'll take you to see a horse when I'm done eating."

"Thank you, Fifth Master!"

Han Xiaoying said with a smile: "As soon as your fifth master heard that you were going to fight, he was so anxious that his mouth was on fire, and he didn't sleep endlessly, and followed a herd of wild horses for half a month.

Looks like I've really found you a good horse."

Han Baoju suddenly blushed and waved his hand: "Haha, apprentice, it should be."

"Hahaha~"

Nine people and one cat are together, eating and drinking, and loving each other like a big family.

……

My little carp