Following Zhang Wuji and the others, after learning about their residence, Yang Guo returned to his inn.

Xiao Zhao, who was sitting at the table and was looking forward to it, suddenly saw Yang Guo come back, his beautiful eyes were also a little brighter, and he hurriedly poured a cup of tea and handed it over.

"Childe, you're back!"

Yang Guo took the hot tea and drank it down, and said, "Xiao Zhao, guess who I saw this time?" ”

"Is that the county lord?"

Xiao Zhao asked playfully.

Yang Guo was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "No, it's Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao." ”

As for why Xiao Zhao knew Zhao Min, or when Yang Guo was free to tell her about his own experience these days, Xiao Zhao also clearly knew the grievances between Yang Guo and Zhao Min, whenever he went out, he was worried about his safety, and he was curious about what a woman even Yang Guo was extremely afraid of.

As soon as he heard that he was from the Ming Sect, Xiao Zhao's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Did they find us? That...... That's how to do it. ”

Yang Guo soothed: "It's okay, I was hiding in the shadows, they didn't find me, but I found them." ”

Then, Yang Guo told her his idea of planning to have a yellow sparrow behind.

When Xiao Zhao heard this, he agreed: "That's fine, as long as we make a timely move, we won't be against the people of the Ming Sect, but we can still grab the credit!" ”

Yang Guo smiled: "Yes, Xiao Zhao, you are really smart, you can understand it at a point!" ”

Xiao Zhao's face was full of joy, and he said with infinite tenderness in his eyes: "How can I be, I am not as smart as one-tenth of you, Gongzi!" ”

Yang Guo saw her charming and lovely appearance, and his heart was indescribably moved, and he kissed her lightly on the cheek: "If I were smart, I wouldn't be deceived!" ”

He was originally ridiculing his encounter in Mingjiao, how did he know that the speaker had no intention and the listener had a heart, Xiao Zhao suddenly became a little nervous, looked at Yang Guo, opened his mouth, and looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Yang Guo was slightly stunned, then he figured out something, pulled her into his arms and sat down, held her hand and squeezed it gently, and said: "Xiao Zhao, you treat me with deep affection, I Yang Guo can't bear you in my life, what sweet words are said, it's just a momentary joy in my heart, it's not as good as you always accompany me like this, do you know?" ”

Xiao Zhao almost wanted to tell Yang Guo about his life experience, but when he suddenly heard his words, his heart was suddenly full of nostalgia, and he raised his head and took the initiative to kiss him on the lips.

After a long time, Xiao Zhao lowered his head with a red face and leaned into Yang Guo's arms.

Yang Guo hugged her delicate body, although he was a little moved, he didn't force him to do anything to her, after all, everything is a matter of course, there are already many women around him, and he is not so anxious, of course, there is his infinite pity for Xiao Zhao.

On the second day, thinking that it would be night to go to Wan'an Temple to inquire about the news, on this day, Yang Guo came to the outside of Wan'an Temple in the afternoon, and then took the opportunity to sneak into the temple.

The backyard of Wan'an Temple is a towering ancient tree, Yang Guo hid behind the tree to think that it was covered, as soon as he heard the sound of the wind, he ran up several zhang, riding the sound of falling leaves in the wind, even if it was a person with high martial arts, he could not find him.

Looking at the towering pagoda in front of him, suddenly several figures flashed from the sixth floor, and then came to the fifth floor, all the way down, out of the pagoda.

I saw more than a dozen monks holding swords in their hands and escorting one person out.

Yang Guo took a closer look and found that it was He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun faction.

Curious, Yang Guo quietly followed, and saw that the monk took He Taichong to a relatively wide platform, like a place for warrior monks to practice.

And here, there were vaguely more than thirty or forty people around, and there were six or seven people standing in the center, and he recognized them as the two elders of Xuan Ming and Fan Yao, who pretended to be Kutoutuo, and four monks who were holding swords.

Looking at the front of a few more people, there was a low table covered with brocade, on which lay a woman, he could only see the graceful and slender back of the other party from behind, the skin in the back of the neck was white and jade, and the roots of the silk hung down.

"Zhao Min?"

Yang Guo guessed in his heart that eight or nine would not be far from ten, speaking of which, this is still since the time when he rushed to Xiangyang after a farewell, seeing each other again, although it is a charming back, but it is inevitable that it will make people excited, but when he thinks of the identity of the other party, Yang Guo did not want to beat her idea. I saw that Zhao Min let his subordinates compete with He Taichong, and after constantly playing the moves of the Kunlun faction, he always let his subordinates use their internal strength to defeat them in the last game of the three games.

After forcing the other party not to surrender, he humiliated him with the pain of breaking his fingers.

Seeing that it was He Taichong who was injured, Yang Guo didn't react much, and he didn't think about showing up to save the other party, and from Zhao Min's words, he knew that they had been brought here for two months, and every month, Zhao Min would let them compete once, and those who didn't surrender would cut off one of their fingers.

And He Taichong added the broken finger today, and the little thumb, ring finger and middle finger on his left hand have all been cut off, which is not miserable.

Yang Guo looked at it in his eyes and shook his head secretly, he could only say that the wicked have their own wicked grinding, this He Taichong and his wife were not a good thing, and they did not have any pity in their hearts.

After Mrs. He rushed down, it was Tang Wenliang who was brought up again, still losing three times, and his left ring finger was cut off, which was better than Mrs. He, so far, only two fingers have been broken.

I only listened to Zhao Min's coquettish voice constantly sounding in the field, even when she asked Kutoutuo for martial arts, she was blocked by the two elders of Xuan Ming, and she couldn't see her face, Yang Guo was speechless, turned over the wall, and jumped onto an ancient tree behind the temple, and was about to see if Zhao Min had changed compared to a year ago, she sat back, and saw only a back.

The only thing you can see is the slender feet on a brocade bench wearing a pair of goose-yellow satin shoes.

Unconsciously, Yang Guo couldn't help but wonder in his heart, whether Zhao Min had fallen in love with Zhang Wuji at the moment, and whether the broken bones on Wudang Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting had also been re-renewed by the black jade intermittent ointment?

Speaking of which, he also urgently needs to find the black jade intermittent cream to cure Lu Wushuang's lameness, if he can come a little earlier, maybe he can grab the black jade intermittent ointment from Zhang Wuji's hand, now that they have found this place, I am afraid that the matter of Wudang Mountain has also passed.

Every time he thought of this, he felt a little regretful, after all, he had lost a chance to bring disaster to the other party.

Not long after, Tang Wenliang, who was brought down, came up with another person, and when Yang Guo thought it would be someone from Emei or Huashan, he saw that Mo Shenggu, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, was brought up.

Seeing this, Yang Guo couldn't help but have question marks on his face, only to feel that the facts were unexpected.