Huang Rong didn't give everyone a chance to react at all, and flew out of the ring directly with a dog-beating stick.

Guo Jing saw that Huang Rong's face was painful, and there was already a little cold sweat on his forehead, he immediately grabbed Huang Rong's wrist, and a strong internal force instantly entered his body.

It wasn't until she felt this internal force that Huang Rong's complexion gradually recovered.

Look at the people of the Great Song Dynasty Wulin.

Shaolin School: "Amitabha, monks, don't act in vain to kill."

Quanzhen Seven Sons, except for Qiu Chuji, all came this time, and the six people glanced at each other: "Hmph, with Mongolian children, how can I wait for a shot."

……

This group of people disdain to fight with Huo Du on the surface, but in fact, they are not completely afraid of him, they are just worried that if they defeat a Huo Du, who will they face next? .

"Could it be the Golden Wheel Dharma King?"

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was full of evil spirits, and he was not a master to be messed with at first glance, not to mention, even Huo Du and they might not be able to beat it.

No one dared to step forward to challenge, Huang Rong's avoidance of the battle just now was not expected by Huo Du at all, but when he saw the scene at this moment, he couldn't help but let out a lot of nonsense.

"Hahahaha, is this the Jianghu of the Song people?"

"Unexpectedly, today Xiao Wang alone singled out your entire Song people's martial arts."

"If no one takes the stage to challenge Xiao Wang, then Xiao Wang will announce the results of this martial arts conference."

The martial arts people present were also a little embarrassed.

"Presumptuous ......".

"Arrogant ......".

There have been some shouting and scolding, but there is still no one who dares to take the stage.

"Rong'er": Guo Jing couldn't bear it anymore.

Huang Rong shook her head: "It's not time yet."

In desperation, Huang Rong had to look not far away, a person named Zhu Ziliu.

This person is a personal disciple of the Southern Emperor, and in recent years, he has lived in Guiyun Villa.

Obviously, Zhu Ziliu also saw Huang Rong's eyes, he knew what Huang Rong meant, in desperation, plus after all, he was one of the four disciples of the Southern Emperor, those people from various sects did not play, and if the loose cultivation on the rivers and lakes did not play, it would be too embarrassing, could it be that a few Mongolians came, and the martial arts alliance leader of the Great Song Dynasty would give it up? .

Zhu Ziliu took a deep breath and flew into the ring.

That Zhu Ziliu was a scholarly person, holding a brush in his hand.

After seeing Zhu Ziliu come to power, countless martial arts people began to tout again.

"He is the apprentice of the master of Nandi Yideng".

"Zhu Daxia, teach this Mongolian ...... a good lesson."

"Zhu Daxia is mighty ......".

Countless people began to tout again, but Yang Guo couldn't close his mouth with a smile: "Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death, this is thunder, not a show."

"Even if this person has great ability, how much power can he exert if he urges a brush with internal force?"

"If you want me to say, he might as well come with an inkstone, at least that thing will smash on his head, and it will make the other party hurt."

Many people in the rivers and lakes heard Yang Guo's words, and they didn't dare to be too arrogant in the face of the Mongols, but when they faced Yang Guo, they were more confident.

However, before anyone could scold Yang Guo, the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who was also sitting on the sedan chair, cast an appreciative look at Yang Guo: "Boy, what you said is very right."

"Weapons are an extension of siblings."

"Although it is strange, in the final analysis, it is mainly about killing, and a brush is not as real as a needle."

King Jinlun actually had the same point of view as Yang Guo, and now, those who just wanted to denounce Yang Guo closed their mouths.

……

Zhu Ziliu in the ring, after simply saying a few fierce words, fought with Huo Du.

I saw that guy holding a brush to write and paint, it is certain that he must have kung fu, after all, he is an apprentice of Nandi, or passed down by himself.

However, that's all, in Yang Guo's opinion, although this Zhu Ziliu is the apprentice of the Southern Emperor Yideng Master, his apprentice should be the same as Guo Jing's Dawu Xiaowu.

It's all a scene that doesn't look good.

……

"Passing by".

Just when Yang Guo laughed in his heart, a sound interrupted his train of thought.

I saw a beautiful woman in white falling from the sky, a person who had not been seen for a long time, and finally appeared, who would it be if it wasn't Xiaolongnu? .

Yang Guo knew that she would definitely come.

"Auntie, I've been waiting for you for a long time", Yang Guo flew up, ignoring everyone's eyes, and directly hugged him into his arms in mid-air.

Xiaolongnu was a little stunned, she really couldn't imagine that Yang Guo would hold herself in her arms in front of everyone.

There are too many people here, do you want to push him away? , Xiaolongnu had a lot of thoughts, but in the end, she still didn't push him away.

Hold it, just hold it, in fact, last time, you shouldn't have pushed him away.

At this moment, Xiaolongnu felt a little aggrieved in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on the surface, that night on Zhongnan Mountain, she slapped Yang Guo and ran away, but she didn't run far, she stopped.

She walked very slowly, not daring to look back.

She was waiting for Yang Guo to catch up, waiting for him to apologize to herself, perhaps, she didn't need to apologize, as long as Yang Guo could follow her, just like they had been together for a few years.

As long as Yang Guo can keep up, he will retract his words to expel him from the division.

As for humiliating the master or something, what if it didn't happen?

In fact, Xiaolongnu also thought that two people live together, they are still a man and a woman, and some things are afraid that something will happen sooner or later, and that night is like an opportunity given to them by God, and it should have been natural.

That night, the little dragon girl walked so slowly that she stopped at all, and she looked up at the moon, but what she thought in her heart was why she hadn't caught up yet.

I just slapped him, but I have the grace to teach him, will he still be angry with me because of a slap? Or, maybe I didn't follow his will, didn't let him continue to do things like that to me! , that's why he's angry?.

But I'm obviously a master, can't I even resist or twist it?

Xiaolongnu's mind turned a thousand times, and she stood all night, and then, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she returned to the thatched hut where they lived, but there was still a shadow of Yang Guo there.

Xiaolongnu panicked, she didn't believe that she had poured so much effort into Yang Guo for so many years, and finally it would disappear in one night, she began to look for Yang Guo uncontrollably, wanting to ask him what he meant in person.

For so long, Xiaolongnu has been looking for Yang Guo, and she already has a demon, she is a person who doesn't know anything about the outside world, and she can't bear to think about the sadness along the way.

Later, Xiaolongnu heard that Xiangyang was holding a martial arts conference, she knew that Yang Guo liked to be lively, so she thought about trying her luck, if she could find Yang Guo, she must ask him in person why he didn't come back to find herself.

But when she saw the familiar figure, the thousand words in her heart turned into two words.

And the grievances in her heart, at this moment, don't seem to be so important.