The word fate is also fate!

The distant is the fate, and the near is the cause, which is the invisible connection between people; It is the opportunity and possibility of some inevitable encounter; It is composed of a variety of coincidences, a variety of inconsistencies, a variety of suddenness, some accidents, and some inevitability.

As the world says, "the word fate is wonderful".

Although Yang Guo's heart is no longer comparable to that of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, it is undeniable that he is still full of fantasies about Xiaolongnu, although he has never met this destined woman, but he can't hide his infinite longing for her when he is a reader, and his deep admiration for her when he is Yang Guo.

He came to this stone monument several times, but he never had the courage to step through, because he was afraid that some of his superfluous actions would make this hard-won fate even more confusing and elusive.

Thinking of the various hardships and setbacks experienced by the two in the original book, the only thing Yang Guo could do was to leave this fateful encounter at the beginning of his fate, it seems that only in this way can he grasp this hard-won fate with peace of mind.

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Summer is at the end of the autumn solstice, autumn is going to winter, and months have passed in a blink of an eye.

After Yang Guo's warning that day, Zhao Zhijing no longer dared to perfunctory to him, but he did not teach him the mantra in person, but brought some martial arts methods from the Quanzhen Sect, which were mixed with some Taoist scriptures for him to recite by himself, and never taught Yang Guo martial arts moves.

And Yang Guo didn't care at all, he just locked himself in his room every day to read the books sent by Zhao Zhijing.

In the blink of an eye, it is the wax moon.

In the Quanzhen sect, the rules handed down from Wang Chongyang, three days before Chinese New Year's Eve every year, the disciples of the sect compete in martial arts and examine the entry of each person in the past year.

The disciples saw that the period of martial arts was approaching, and they practiced martial arts more and more diligently day and night.

And Yang Guo, who was already working weekdays, was leisurely during this time.

On weekdays, when there is nothing to do, he will go to the square in front of the main hall to watch the disciples practice martial arts, and at first glance it is a day, although he thinks that their moves are mediocre and have no subtlety, but since he has learned the mental mantra, he can roughly deduce the remaining subtle moves, so that he can't help but secretly rejoice.

Sure enough, knowledge is power, I have the ability to never forget, what I know and learn, I don't have to stick to the world's popular theories about martial arts, plus Xiao Wuxianggong, this is simply ...... Yang Guo was so excited that it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

With this confirmation, he is even more willing to watch people practice swords!

On this day, the moon looked at the sun, and the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect competed in the martial arts.

The Quanzhen Sect was founded by Wang Chongyang, the founding patriarch, and the seven sons of Quanzhen were the second-generation disciples, Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping, and Li. Zhichang and others are three generations of disciples; And Lu Qingdu, Yang Guo and others are four generations of disciples.

The disciples and grandchildren of the Quanzhen Seven Sons are divided into different arts, which is called a small comparison.

Today, Zhao Zhijing will preside over the small comparison, and when the three generations of disciples compete, the seven sons of Quanzhen will appear to preside over the overall situation.

I saw that the four generations of disciples in the field competed with each other, or played fists and feet, or made knives and guns, or sent hidden weapons, or showed internal strength, and the winners and losers were all evaluated by Zhao Zhijing A and B celebrities.

Yang Guowu lowered his head to meditate, but he could keenly perceive that Zhao Zhijing was looking at himself from time to time, and he was amused, it seemed that he had waited so long, and the other party's fox tail was finally about to be revealed!

Sure enough, after seven or eight comparisons between the four generations of disciples, Zhao Zhijing said loudly: "Yang Guo, come out!" ”

Yang Guo slowly walked out of the last position, and bowed his hand to Zhao Zhijing slightly, at this moment, even the master was not called!

Zhao Zhijing's face sank, and his heart became very unhappy.

"You have been teaching your martial arts for half a year since you started, and today is a good time for you to show your skills, go up and ask you for a few tricks!"

Zhao Zhijing forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted.

Looking at the wooden sword handed over by Lu Qingdu, Yang Guo looked around the field and saw that many disciples were happy, and they seemed to want to bully him.

After all, everyone wants to be in the limelight in front of the teacher, but everyone's strength is almost the same, and it is really difficult to divide the victory or defeat, but Yang Guo is different, he is also a disciple of four generations, he has only been in the beginning for half a year, and he wants to practice hard, and his martial arts are not very profound, so he is undoubtedly the best candidate to win.

How could Yang Guo not be able to guess their thoughts, but with his current realm, how could he compete with a group of young disciples who had just started, and immediately set his eyes on Lu Qingdu, who was handing the sword.

"Now that Senior Brother Lu has come up, please give me a few tricks!"

Yang Guo stood with a sword, his thirteen or fourteen-year-old figure was not straight, but he was superior in temperament, and he always gave people a sense of déjà vu of the mountains.

Lu Qingdu didn't know that Yang Guo had martial arts, and when he thought that in the past six months, the master had only taught him to read and memorize mantras, but not taught him martial arts, and a trace of contempt immediately appeared in his heart.

The kid pretended to be presentable, and it depends on how your Taoist master teaches you today!

Lu Qingdu's white face sneered and said: "Senior Brother Yang is really arrogant, since you have spoken, then Brother Wei will teach you a few tricks!" ”

Seeing this, Zhao Zhijing, who was on the field, stood up from his seat and stared at Lu Qingdu for a long time without speaking.

Cui Zhifang is also the host, but Zhao Zhijing is more than ten years older than him, and he is mainly the main person in the competition. ”

Zhao Zhijing gathered his mind and sat down, and said lightly: "It's okay!" ”

Lee. Zhi Chang said: "Senior Brother Xu saw the two disciples under his door fighting together, and felt that Senior Brother Lu was a little bullying!" ”

When the other three generations of disciples heard this, they all echoed and laughed.

Zhao Zhijing didn't speak with a smile, but just stared at Yang Guo and Lu Qingdu with a pair of eyes.

Lu Qingdu took a wooden sword, stabbed straight towards Yang Guo, and shouted when he came to the door: "Senior brother, be careful!" ”

Yang Guo's face remained unchanged, and he slowly staggered back, and then easily dodged the fast sword stabbed by Lu Qingdu, and immediately stabbed out a sword at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and pointed at the Shenmen point in his right hand.

The picture in front of Lu Qingdu's eyes was still on Yang Guo's move to dodge him, and suddenly his wrist hurt, and the wooden sword came out of his hand.

Yang Guo took advantage of the situation to raise a kick and kicked his two-hundred-pound body out like a ball.

Seeing this, some of the young disciples in the audience couldn't help but laugh.

Even some of the older Quanzhen disciples couldn't help laughing.

Lu Qingdu got up from the ground in embarrassment, listening to the ridicule of everyone, his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, his eyes were full of shame and indignation, and there was a bit of hatred in his eyes staring at Yang Guo.

"Yang Guo, I deliberately gave in and deliberately reminded me, but you actually attacked me, do you still have me as a senior brother in your eyes?"