Everyone looked at Dai Daojin and rode away.

Suddenly, Ma Yu was surprised, "Jing'er, why is your martial arts improving so fast?" He just suddenly discovered that Guo Jing's qi was much deeper than a few days ago, and he asked out loud in surprise.

When everyone heard this, they looked at Guo Jing.

The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan stared at Guo Jing, Zhu Cong grabbed Guo Jing's right hand, but then as if he remembered something, he turned away like an electric shock, and saw that the people around him were staring at him with strange eyes.

Zhu Cong was slightly embarrassed, glared at Guo Jing and said, "Jing'er, what the hell is going on?"

Guo Jing scratched his head and told the truth what had happened in the past few days, but in the end, he was stupid and home, there were many people here, and he omitted the fact that the white-bearded old man was drained by him.

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, this kid was too lucky.

Only Zhu Cong said: "Listening to Jing'er's statement, Huang Peifeng already knew about the existence of the big red pit viper, although Jing'er benefited from him, but who knows what he thought,"

When Mu Nianci heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he secretly said that this person was so unreasonable.

Ke Zhenwei said to Ma Yu at this time: "Ma Daochang, the old blind man has something to ask?"

Ma Yu smiled and said: "Ke Daxia, there is something but it doesn't hurt to say it, why be polite?"

Ke Zhen thought for a while, "This matter is about Jing'er, but it is inconvenient to make it public, and I asked Daoist Ma to allow the old blind man to ask for advice in private." ”

Ma Yu was curious in his heart and said with a smile: "Naturally, you can." ”

Qiu Chuji suddenly said: "Jiangnan Seven Heroes, we made an appointment with Drunken Immortal Tower eighteen years ago, and we were originally going to Jiaxing, but now Jing'er and Kang'er are here, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, it is better to let the two of them compete here, with the appointment of the year, how about it?"

Han Baoju had a rough temperament and said loudly: "Okay, so I don't have to wait to run to Jiaxing." ”

Yang Tiexin didn't know about this matter, and was busy asking the reason.

After listening to everyone's explanations, Yang Tiexin couldn't help but be grateful again, grateful to Qiu Chuji and Jiangnan Seven Heroes for teaching the two children.

Qiu Chuji asked the two to compete, but one of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan disagreed.

Nan Xiren said: "Since it is set to be Jiaxing Drunken Immortal Building, it is Drunken Immortal Building, which begins here and ends here, so that my seven brothers can be counted as the consummation of these eighteen years." ”

Han Baoju shouted loudly: "Fourth brother, why bother so much?"

Nan Xiren glanced at Zhu Cong and glanced at Guo Jing.

Zhu Cong instantly remembered that Guo Jing didn't seem to be able to control the evil martial arts in his body now, if he was competing in martial arts now and something went wrong, wouldn't it be bad for the kid surnamed Yang to have a good one.

That's it, if the evil martial arts in Jing'er's body are known to so many people, it will be even worse.

So he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, where the agreement is, it is, in the past ten years, the seven of us have gone to the desert for this agreement, how much hardship have we suffered, how can we be so casual." ”

Qiu Chuji was a little puzzled, but when he saw that the seven monsters disagreed, he also said happily: "Okay, then Jiaxing Drunken Immortal Building will be compared." ”

Turning his head to look at Yang Kangdao, "Kang'er, your big brother Guo's martial arts have entered the realm so fast, you have to work harder, don't be thrown away by him." ”

Yang Kang had been keeping a wooden face just now, and when he heard the master speak, he arched his hand and said in a low voice, "The apprentice knows." ”

Yang Kang stood aside, although these people all knew each other, but Yang Kang felt that they were all so strange and couldn't fit into them.

Mu Nianci listened for a long time, and said loudly: "Dad, Daoist Qiu, Daoist Ma, Seven Heroes of Jiangnan, everyone, my uncle once told me that this time Wanyan Honglie summoned the underworld masters in order to snatch the "Wu Mu Testament" left by Grandpa Yue, and this matter needs to be countered as soon as possible. ”

When everyone heard this, their faces immediately showed surprise.

Yang Tiexin grabbed Yang Kang's hand and asked, "Kang'er, is this matter true?"

Yang Kang nodded indiscriminately.

Ke Zhen scolded with an iron rod and scolded angrily, "Wanyan dog thief, I want to take the "Wu Mu Testament", it is clear that I want to invade my Great Song Dynasty." ”

Suddenly, everyone present scolded Wan Yan Honglie, Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu are Taoists in the end, and the words they scolded are nothing more than dog thieves, who have lost their conscience, insidious and cunning, but several of the seven monsters are from the bottom of the grass, scolding people, all kinds of rural foul language, greeting the clan women of the Wan Yan family, it is difficult to hear.

Yang Kang's cheeks twitched when he heard this.

After scolding, everyone had another conversation to discuss how to deal with the matter.

......

More than a month later, Dai Daojin rode a horse and walked on the vast grassland.

Looking at the endless cyan, Dai Daojin had a broad vision and couldn't help but feel comfortable.

He rode on horseback, believing in the reins of the horse, and walked forward slowly, and then simply closed his eyes, his mind was completely released, and his spirit spread in all directions.

He sat on horseback with the whole person, up and down, very rhythmic.

Just as Dai Daojin was riding a horse and walking forward, an old man and a middle-aged man not far away were also looking at him, Dai Daojin naturally sensed the two people, but he didn't care, there would be herdsmen passing by every other road in this grassland.

This old man is middle-aged, both of them are dressed as monks, but they are slightly different from the monks in the Central Plains.

The old man's beard and hair were all white, his squinted eyes were cloudy, as if he had no spirit, his face was like a dried orange peel, wrinkled all over, and the whole person was like a monk in a dilapidated temple, with the breath of twilight, walking step by step, slowly pacing forward.

The middle-aged monk next to him was dressed exactly the same as the old man, but the color was different, the whole person was tall and thin, but the skeleton was large, his face was black and red, covered with wind and frost, and his palms were rough, and he followed the old man step by step.

The middle-aged monk saw the person on the horse in the distance on the horse's back, and they fell together, their eyes flashed, and there was a sense of eagerness to try.

The white-haired monk didn't look back, as if sensing the abnormality of the person behind him, and said softly, "Dorjee." (Dorjee, which means vajra in Tibetan.) ）

The middle-aged monk hurriedly folded his hands, bent down, and no longer looked at the person in the distance.

The wind on the grassland blew the robes of the two people, and the middle-aged monk stretched out his hand to tidy it up, revealing a touch of gold on his waist, which was the Tantric weapon "wheel blade", also called "flying wheel" and "war wheel", which was round, the outer edge was shining with cold light, very sharp, and the inner edge was smooth.

After tidying up their clothes, the two of them continued to walk forward, not riding carriages and horses, step by step, in this vast world, there is some ascetic meaning.

......

Dai Daojin rode a horse for more than half a month, and finally arrived at his destination.

Looking at the large yurt in front of him, Dai Daojin got off the horse, took the reins, and walked forward.

Finding a man, Dai Daojin asked with a smile: "May I ask where Guo Jing's family is?"

When the man heard this, his eyes were confused, and he opened his mouth and said, "Trumpet...... Quack. ”

Dai Daojin reacted, the other party didn't know Chinese, and hurriedly asked again: "Excuse me, where is Guo Jing's house?" This time he used Mongolian, and he had simply learned Mongolian in the past two months, and simple communication was not a problem.

The man looked vigilant and asked, "What are you looking for Guo Jing's family?"

Dai Daojin replied: "Guo Jing and I are friends, and when I came to the desert, Guo Jing asked me to bring a message to his mother." ”

The man's vigilance faded slightly, and he smiled: "Then you come with me, and I will take you to his house." ”

Dai Daojin smiled and nodded in thanks, not caring much about this man's defense.

(End of chapter)