In the forest next to the entrance to the tomb.

The heroes looked at the crazy gray-clothed men in the field in shock, no one dared to speak rashly, after so many failed examples, these unruly heroes of the rivers and lakes also became honest, it was really because they were not honest, and the bodies of the few who shouted the most at the beginning were now cold, and they were lying not far from everyone, and those frightened eyes were still staring at everyone.

And at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain at this moment, Yang Guo still angered Guo Jing as much as the original book, because he scolded and scolded Yang Kang in Ke Zhen on Peach Blossom Island, Yang Guo asked in a hurry, Ke Zhen was a little straight-tempered and accidentally said something out, which made the sensitive Yang Guo always hide his questions deep in his heart, no matter how he asked Uncle Guo and Aunt Guo, the two of them avoided talking about this matter.

It also made the sensitive and abnormal Yang Guo have a trace of suspicion about the two, if the death of his biological father has nothing to do with them, then why do they always avoid talking about it, this strange phenomenon has also made Yang Guo always have a little resentment towards Guo Jing.

No, Guo Jing and the four of them went to Puguang Temple and came to the stone tablet left by Qiu Chuji, Guo Jing felt that he came forward to look at the poems left by his predecessors, and then naturally talked about Qiu Chuji, and by the way, he also mentioned that Yang Guo's father was a disciple of Qiu Chuji during his lifetime.

But after Guo Jing's such a 'reminder', Yang Guo naturally began to ask how his father died back then, Guo Jing must not be able to say this, because Yang Kang died on his wife by mistake, it was Guo Jing and Yang Guo who avoided talking and pressed step by step, Guo Jing's mouth was stupid, &bsp&bsp When Yang Guo asked about the sensitive place, he couldn't help but break the corner of the stele angrily.

Seeing Guo Jing's anger, the three little ones were naturally very afraid, &bsp&bsp Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang hurriedly appeased Yang Guo and warned him not to do anything again, &bsp&bsp Don't anger Uncle Guo anymore, &bsp&bsp Yang Guo himself was naturally startled, seeing that the usually amiable Uncle Guo would be so angry, &bsp&bsp also apologized to Guo Jing again and again, Guo Jing's instrument was already very large, seeing that the two uncles and nephews naturally got back together,&bsp& BSP, at least on the surface.

Yang Guo apologized on his lips, but in fact, he had some suspicions about Guo Jing and Huang Rong in his heart, and the next thing was the well-known plot, after Guo Jing broke the stone stele, two Taoist priests of Chongyang Palace jumped out and scolded Guo Jing for being a thief.

The difference is that after Guo Jing came to Chongyang Palace this time, he did not see Huo Du and Darba and others, most of the main forces in the original book gathered in Chongyang Palace, and this time because of Li Mochou's propaganda efforts increased greatly, the trend of things also changed slightly, &bsp&bspThe number of people who rushed to Zhongnan Mountain was much more than in the original book, &bsp&bsp Not only the masters of Mongolia, but also the masters of the Central Plains.

At this time, outside the ancient tomb, in the face of Dongzhang's provocative questioning, everyone did not dare to come out, &bsp&bsp are all a picture of honest and serious listening.

And just when Dongzhang wanted to say something, a group of newcomers poured into the back of the crowd, this group of people with a tough attitude separated from the crowd and walked to the front of Dongzhang, &bsp&bsp faced the tough style of this group of people Xiong originally wanted to get angry, &bsp&bsp but just been scared by Dongzhang was afraid to speak loudly, &bsp&bsp and then thought about it, this group of people is so arrogant, then you might as well let them touch the mildew of the mysterious person in the field, &bsp& After bsp, there was a very strange scene, &bsp&bsp The heroes either actively or passively made way for this group of newcomers.

This makes the first two people who walked in front of them have a satisfied look, through the group of heroes, &bsp&bsp this group came to the front of Dongzhang, &bsp&bsp for the first two people is wearing a red robe, &bsp&bsp wearing a golden crown, describing thin, &bsp&bsp is a middle-aged Tibetan monk, &bsp&bsp and the other is wearing a yellow and light brocade robe, holding a folding fan, &bsp&bsp dressed as a noble son, &bsp&bsp is about 30 years old, with a proud look on his face.

I saw that he came out of the crowd and came to a place four or five meters away from Dongzhang, so he stopped, &bsp&bsp, opened the folding fan in his hand with a pop, looked at Dongzhang and asked proudly, "Who are you?" ”

The accent is not pure, and when you hear it, you can tell that it is not a Middle-earth clan, and Dongzhang, who has some guesses about its identity, said with a smile, "Barbarian? ”

"Bold!" As soon as Dongzhang spoke, the arrogant middle-aged noble son folded his fan and glared at Dongzhang angrily.

"Hehe, it's not easy to live so big, let's say, what are you doing?" Dongzhang walked up to the Xuantie Knife, pulled out the long knife inserted into the ground, shook the soil on the scabbard, and then resisted on his shoulder, and said calmly to the noble son.

"Hmph, what an arrogant boy, Xiao Wang heard that the little dragon girl of the Tomb Sect is celebrating her eighteenth birthday today." Gui Gongzi first glanced at Dongzhang opposite, and then looked around at the martial arts people with hundreds of people, and continued to say proudly: "Don't be delusional about these fairies, where are you going back and forth, you can reimburse you for your hurry." ”

As soon as the noble son's words came out, the pot exploded in the crowd, and they all blushed with anger and scolded angrily.

"Where did the wild boy dare to speak wildly! Just a man like you can play a pair, phew! What the hell! ”

"Hey! Boy, look at your oily face can't be a rabbit, you've never been weaned! ”

"Hahahaha!"

The original martial arts people in this gang are naturally not to be outdone, and they all replied, too, everyone is usually lawless, the eldest and my second, no one is convinced, okay, now it's so good to run out of a barbarian and spit out wild words, this is not a heart, all kinds of ugly words will be exported in tons and tons in an instant, as ugly as it is.

"You guys!!" Gui Gongzi blushed and angrily pointed at this group of Jianghu guests and shouted.

But no one bought his account, the noble son has a noble status in Mongolia, &bsp&bsp There must be a lot of flattering people on weekdays, and he is also arrogant, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with what he says.

But the Central Plains heroes don't know this, &bsp&bsp Emperor Lao Tzu came and they all dared to scold, &bsp&bsp not to mention the nobles from Mongolia, &bsp&bsp At this time, the middle-aged Tibetan monk raised the golden pestle in his hand and threw it at the boulder on the side.

Impulsive!

There was a loud sound of metal colliding, and the rock with the size of the &bsp&bsp grinding disc was instantly torn apart, and the heroes who were still shouting happily also made a lot quieter sounds, all of them were frightened by the strength of this strange Tibetan monk.

But because of the previous Dongzhang, everyone was just surprised for a while, and they weren't too afraid.

And the noble son holding the folding fan looked at his senior brother with satisfaction, and then said aloud to everyone: "Everyone, let's not stop this battle of tongues, they are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, everyone has the real chapter under their hands, no matter who is present, as long as they can catch my thirty moves, Xiao Wang will withdraw from this competition to recruit relatives, and will not fight with you, how about it?" ”

As soon as the noble prince finished speaking, he saw that the group of heroes who were still lively just now all quieted down, and one or two of them turned their heads to look at the gray-clothed man carrying a long knife in the field, and was silent.

Well?

Following everyone's gaze, the noble prince also turned to look at the man wearing a strange mask in front of him, and asked suspiciously, "Why are they looking at you?" ”

Dongzhang burst out laughing, "How do I know this, you ask them?"