Zhao Zhijing saw that his master had already rescued Guo Jing at this time, but he didn't go to see his master as an apprentice, so he really couldn't say it, so he immediately drank the tea in his teacup that was still floating with wisps of mist. asked Xiao Qun to pay for the tea, and the two walked downstairs, one was dressed in white and had an extraordinary bearing, and one was dressed in black, but it didn't look cold, and he was a rare hero in the world.

At this time, Yang Kang had already returned to the palace with his mother, although Wang Chuyi knew that Yang Kang was a disciple of his senior brother Qiu Chuji, and he, as a senior uncle, could not punish him much, but saved Guo Jing's life from the hands of Peng Lianhu and others. Guo Jing said goodbye to his brother Huang Xian, turned around, and immediately knelt down in the snow and bowed to the king to thank him for saving his life. Wang Chuyi lifted up his arms with both hands, squeezed out of the crowd, and walked quickly towards the suburbs.

The king's footsteps were very fast, and in a short time he was already outside the city, and after walking several miles, he came to the back of a mountain peak. He couldn't help but speed up his pace, and he had the intention to test Guo Jing's martial arts, and then he ran faster and faster. Guo Jing learned kung fu from Danyangzi Ma Yu that day, and in the past two years, he fell into the hanging rock every night, and at this time, he rushed to run, although he still supported it after the fierce fight.

The wind swept towards the king with snow flakes, and the king ran towards a small mountain, the slope was covered with snow, and his feet were slippery, and then he suddenly went up the steep slope, but Guo Jing was well-practiced, and he didn't add red hearts and jumped with the king, and ran up the hill as if walking on the ground. At this time, Wang Chu felt a slight difference when he saw Guo Jing's appearance.

Zhao Zhijing and Xiao Qun, who came down from upstairs, saw Wang Chuyi and Guo Jing going out of the city, Zhao Zhijing himself hung far behind the two, and Xiao Qun had been sent by Zhao Zhijing to secretly follow Yang Tiexin's father and daughter at this time. Zhao Zhijing saw Wang Chuyi and Guo Jing standing still on the hillside at this time, only to see his toes tapping the slope that had been covered with snow, and he was like a white cloud in white, floating away several feet from the ground.

At this time, Wang Chuyi was really talking to Guo Jing, and when he saw that his face was not red at this time, he asked about his mentorship. At this time, Guo Jing had already seen Ma Yu and Zhao Zhijing, and when he saw Wang Chuyi's robe, he naturally knew that he was from the Quanzhen Sect, and Wang Chuyi had saved his life before. In this foreign country, there is no one by his side, Guo Jing looked at Wang Chuyi at this time and felt unusually cordial, and when he heard Wang Chuyi ask about his teacher, he naturally knew everything.

The two were talking about happiness at this time, and when they didn't pay attention, Zhao Zhijing was already in white clothes and floated up the hillside. Looking at the snow-white snow on this mountain, Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but sigh: "Cultivation is really important, it can be said that it is not invaded by cold and heat, it is really an artifact of pretending!" At this time, Zhao Zhijing did not restrain his breath, and the snow and dead branches stepped on the soles of his feet made a "squeak" sound. Wang Chu stopped talking for a moment and said, "Who is here, please show up and see it!" After that, he looked in the direction of Zhao Zhijing.

Although Zhao Zhijing did not restrain his breath, the falling snow still affected Wang Chuyi's eyesight, although he saw a figure, he was not sure who it was. Zhao Zhijing heard his master's question, and walked quickly towards the place where Wang Chuyi and Guo Jing were, as long as the snow falling from the sky was close to Zhao Zhijing's body, it would be dispersed by an invisible force, and when he walked in front of the two, he was still in white clothes, and there were no stains at all.

"Apprentice, see the master!" Zhao Zhijing was dressed in white and bowed to the king one by one. Wang Chuyi looked at people as his beloved disciples, and a smile appeared on his face. He pointed to Guo Jing beside him and was just about to speak, when Guo Jing said with a happy look on his face: "Daochang Zhao, you are also here!" Wang Zhi heard a little doubt on his face, Zhao Zhijing saw the doubt on his master's face and said: "Master, Master Qiu already knew Brother Guo Jing when I asked Senior Brother Zhiping and I to go to the desert to deliver the letter!"

When Wang Chu heard this, his face showed a look of understanding, and then he asked: "Zhijing, why do you know that I will be here at this time?" His face did not change in the slightest and said: "When the master was fighting with Peng Lianhu, the disciple was next to him, and when I saw the master and Guo Jing brothers going away like the field, I naturally followed!" The master is a rare master in the world, why do you need the help of the disciples when you fight with Peng Lianhu and a few others, the master can also beat them to the ground! If I help, won't I ruin the reputation of the master's Iron Foot Immortal?" Zhao Zhijing finished speaking, Wang Chuyi and he both laughed.

Guo Jing heard the conversation between Zhao Zhijing's master and apprentice at this time, and in his impression he was not good at words, and Zhao Zhijing, a master who usually does not laugh, would also laugh at this time, and at this time he also showed a smile on his face, but the smile on his face did not last long, and he showed a worried look. Wang Chuyi saw the worried look on Guo Jing's face and said, "Let's take a look at Namu Yi's father and daughter."

That girl has a strong temperament, don't make a fuss. Guo Jing, who was already worried, was taken aback after listening to Wang Chuyi's words, and an anxious look appeared on his face. Zhao Zhijing smiled at this time and said: "Master and Brother Guo, don't worry, I have already sent someone to follow Mu Yi's father and daughter, I don't think there will be any accidents!" Guo Jing's anxious expression on his face was slightly relieved when he heard this, but Wang Chuyi's face showed a hint of suspicion, his own disciple is not simple!

The three of them went to the Gaosheng Inn on Xicheng Street. When I walked to the door of the inn, I saw more than a dozen brocade-clothed relatives walking out of the store, bowing and saluting to the king: "The little one is ordered by the little lord to invite the Taoist chief and Guo Ye to the mansion for a banquet." As he spoke, he presented the words "Disciple Wanyan Kang Jing Knock" written on it, and the name card presented to Guo Jing called himself "Serving Brother".

Wang Chuyi took the name card and nodded, "I'll come later." That Wei personally said: "The little master of these dim sum fruits said that he would like to use some of them." Where the two live the little ones will be sent. The rest of the relatives took the fruit box and opened the lid to see that the twelve boxes were filled with all kinds of fine fresh fruits, which looked very exquisite. Since Zhao Zhijing looked at it, there was only a smile on his face, without the slightest surprise.

Wang Chuyi asked Ming, the store where Mu Yi lived, walked in, and saw Mu Yi's face like white paper, lying on the bed, his daughter sitting on the edge of the bed and crying, the two saw Wang Chuyi and Guo Jing, and Zhao Zhijing, who he had never seen, showed a look of surprise on his face.