The white horse passes through the gap, and the sun flies.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, and again.

A sparse bamboo forest, Wan Lai is recovering, and a little sprout is flourishing. In the forest, a handsome young man practiced swords alone.

The blade of the sword repelled the cold, hissing through the wind, like a white snake spitting letters. The shadow of the sword crosses the sky, turning around, and it is like a dragon shuttling. Sometimes he is as light as a swallow, and sometimes he is steady and slow.

Whoosh whoosh -

Suddenly, a grain of gravel flew in from outside the bamboo forest, hitting the young man who practiced swords.

The young man's eyes froze, and he reacted suddenly, and the long sword swept straight and slashed, flying out the approaching gravel, and at the same time, his body under his feet moved, dodging and moving, dodging the rest of the rubble.

Then, a figure rushed into the bamboo forest, as fast as a jaguar, and a pair of palms shot out again and again, the palm wind was huo, whistling and roaring.

The young man blocked the gravel, and when he saw the figure that swept in an instant, his face did not change, and the long sword swept out, trying to force away the attacking palm.

However, the palm of the hand faced the sharp long sword, the castration was still the same, and the moment the sword blade came, the palm of the hand turned and touched the sword body, bursting out of a strong internal strength, and the long sword almost flew out of the hand. The young man stabilized the long sword, changed his moves, and cut it out obliquely, but the palm that hit him flicked his fingers, and a majestic force hit the sword body, and the long sword flew out of his hand.

The young man was not panicked, he turned around, and a pair of palms were ready to slap out, one in front and one behind, but at the same time, the palm wind that was not weak showed that the young man was not weak in palm skills and internal force.

The man turned his hands and glued the palms of the young man, and the four palms were handed over, bursting out with a slight muffled sound, and the young man flew backwards, and even retreated a distance to stabilize his footsteps, his face was a little flushed, his chest rose and fell, and he was panting. Those who came, but stood firmly in place.

"Come on, I didn't think that in two years, your martial arts have improved so fast, and you have surpassed the other three generations of disciples. ”

The person who came was dressed in a yellow and white robe, with a delicate face and a smile on the corner of his mouth, there was no doubt that it was Wang Yue. And the handsome young man who was repelled was naturally Yang Guo.

Two years have flown by, and Yang Guo has grown from a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy to a seventeen-year-old handsome boy today. I have to say that Yang Guo when he grew up, he was really radiant and heroic, no wonder later generations had the evaluation of 'once Yang Guo was mistaken for life', according to Yang Guo's appearance, Wang Yue can only be regarded as above average.

"Master, you taught me well. If Zhao Zhijing's stinky Taoist priest were my master, I don't know what it would be!" Yang Guo said with a smile.

For Yang Guo to scold Zhao Zhijing for the stinky Taoist, Wang Yue gave permission, that guy really has no ability, and he is greedy for life and afraid of death, so he will be scolded if he scolds. But what will he become if he becomes Yang Guo's master, if Wang Yue does not interfere in this world, then it will be exactly the same as the original book, but this cannot be said to Yang Guo.

"Alright, don't pat my ass. Wang Yue scolded with a smile.

"Your martial arts achievements are small, I am going to take you down the mountain to experience it, wander the rivers and lakes, do you want to go?"

When Yang Guo heard this, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Yes! Of course I want to go! Staying here in the Quanzhen Sect is almost suffocated, it's not fun at all, you can go down the mountain, of course it's okay!"

"Alright, you go pack your bags, I've already told the master, and we'll leave in an hour. Wang Yue said.

"No problem, Master!"

Yang Guo showed off his light skills and went to the residence where the Quanzhen Sect was located, like a nimble mountain ape.

Looking at Yang Guo's figure, Wang Yue groaned, his hands were upright, his eyes were shining, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the middle of the night, Wang Yue stretched out a hand, concentrating on luck, bending his fingers into a grasp, his face was solemn, and an invisible momentum of his own spontaneously appeared, and he tore a boulder beside him, swift and domineering.

Poof――

The five fingers were deeply embedded, and he grabbed a three-inch-deep finger hole, and with a hard pinch, the stones in his hands turned into fine stone powder and floated out with the wind.

Suddenly, the claws became a fist, steady and fierce, wonderful, punching at the boulder again and again, the fist power became more and more vigorous, and finally the boulder was shattered, and the skin and flesh of the fists were not damaged, and the power of this fist was extremely powerful.

"Nine Yin God Grasp! The Great Demon Fist Method! It is worthy of the superior martial arts recorded in the Nine Yin True Scripture, and it is really powerful!"

Wang Yue muttered to himself, looked at his unscathed hands again, and continued: "The muscles and bones of the flesh are getting stronger and stronger, and the strength is also increasing, the amazing effect of this I Ching Bone Forging Chapter is extraordinary!"

After speaking, Wang Yue jumped up, like a bird in the air, and rushed out, a few fell back, and then went away dozens of zhang distance.

It turned out that Wang Yue had just made it a martial art recorded in some of the Nine Yin True Scriptures obtained from the Chongyang inscription two years ago. Now no one knows how far his martial arts have reached, only he knows.

In front of Chongyang Palace.

Wang Yue and Yang Guo packed their luggage, met Qiu Chuji again, and left outside the Quanzhen Sect. Many Quanzhen disciples met on the road, also greeted them, Wang Yue responded with a smile one by one, in the past two years, in addition to practicing martial arts, he also occasionally pointed out the cultivation of other disciples, many Quanzhen disciples admired him very much, his personality was friendly, there was no shelf, and Zhao Zhijing was excluded, and he didn't know which corner to hide.

If it is said that Qiu Chuji abdicates now and Wang Yue sits in charge, I can believe that most of the Quanzhen disciples will agree, including several of the Quanzhen Seven Sons.

Wang Yue and Yang Guo went down the mountain to practice, saying that the popular point is to go down the mountain to play, Qiu Chuji became more and more helpless against Wang Yue, and let him do it. And Yin Zhiping's kid is not very good, he also wants to go down the mountain with Wang Yue, but Qiu Chuji will not let him live or die, saying that he is not good at martial arts, and he wants to stay in the Quanzhen Sect to practice martial arts diligently.

No, in front of Chongyang Palace, Yin Zhiping looked unhappy, and looked at Wang Yue and Yang Guo with a smile.

"Senior brother, junior nephew, be careful when you go down the mountain! Come back as soon as possible!"

Wang Yue looked at him like this, couldn't help laughing, and patted him on the shoulder, and Yin Zhiping's body trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Senior brother, you should practice martial arts under the supervision of the master, I hope that when I come back, you can give me a surprise!"

"I will!" Yin Zhiping's face became more and more ugly, and he was struggling to endure it, and the more Wang saw him like this, it was not easy to hit him.

"Let's go!"

Subsequently, Wang Yue took Yang Guo, and the two left slowly, gradually moving away, leaving Yin Zhiping with a beautiful back!

After enduring it for a long time, Yin Zhiping spit out a sentence.

"Too ...... It's too much of a bully!"

However, in a hidden corner, a pair of tigerish eyes watched Wang Yue's back as he left, until Wang Yue's back completely disappeared from sight.

After getting off Zhongnan Mountain, Wang Yue walked all the way to the southeast, in fact, he walked casually, he recalled in his mind, where in the Condor can you get some adventures, for example, the sword mound where Dugu seeks defeat.

However, he didn't have Yang Guo's luck, if he blindly went to find it, it would definitely be difficult to find such a place, and Wang Yue maintained great doubts about whether there were Dugu Nine Swords in it. In the original work, Yang Guo broke his right arm, went to that place by mistake, and encountered a large eagle, as well as the four swords left by Dugu's defeat, and some words engraved on the stone wall.

Wang Yue is more willing to believe that Yang Guoxue's Xuantie heavy sword driving method was realized by himself, not the sword technique left by Dugu's defeat. It was only because of Yang Guo at that time, martial arts had reached a bottleneck, and he was also ordered by the Golden Wheel Dharma King, coupled with the eagle to accompany him to practice swords, to give him a strong snake gall, through the waterfall and cold pool to quench a strange force, all kinds of causes and effects, so that Yang Guo realized the sword learning of 'clumsy victory over skill, heavy pressure and light', and then broke through the bottleneck, and made great progress in martial arts.

Turning around and looking at Yang Guo next to him, Wang Yue didn't know if Yang Guo would be able to find the place of the sword mound in the future, and realize his own Xuantie heavy sword driving method, everything needs time, slowly verify.

Wang Yue and Yang Guo walked all the way and unconsciously came to the vicinity of Tongguan.

Speaking of Tongguan, it was originally the territory of the Song Dynasty, but after the 'Jingkang Change', Tongguan was the income of Jin, and it belonged to the territory of the Jin Dynasty, and it was an important military stronghold.

"Master, it's almost noon, and there's a town in front of us, so let's go find a place to rest and rest." Yang Guo said.

Wang Yue looked overhead, the sun was hanging in the air, and after more than two hours of driving, he should also find a place to rest, drink tea and eat a meal before making plans.

"It's okay, after the valley in front of us is Tongguan, let's hurry up. ”

However, the original work was changed by Wang Yue, and there are always some things that cannot be changed, just like what happened not far ahead.

No, Wang Yue and Yang Guo walked and walked, and from a distance, they saw a group of six people at the mouth of the valley, surrounded by a woman in white, talking to each other, three of them were still disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, looking at the clothes, one third-generation disciple and two fourth-generation disciples.

"Master, it's our Quanzhen Sect disciple, do you want to go over and see what's going on?" Yang Guo asked.

Wang Yue nodded, "Go over and take a look!"

Wang Yue was willing to go over, and he knew their identities, and the woman in white was naturally Lu Wushuang who stole the "Five Poisons Secret Biography" from Li Mochou. He is also out of bad taste, to see if Yang Guo and Lu Wushuang can still entangle a relationship.

The two walked closer quickly, and saw that the group of five people suddenly had a fierce face, and they pulled out their blades and wanted to make a move, and the woman in white did the same, drawing out her long sword to take precautions, and the situation was ready to start.

Xu is Yang Guo has a romantic nature, and he can't look down on five big men from a distance and bully a weak woman, so he immediately said coldly: "A few big men bully a weak woman, what kind of ability!"

When the words came out, everyone's movements in the distance stopped, and they all looked over here, and Wang Yue and Yang Guo also walked quickly in front of everyone.

When the three Quanzhen disciples saw Wang Yue, they were immediately overjoyed, and said, "Senior Brother Wang (uncle)!"

The other two were from the beggar gang, and when they saw the three Quanzhen disciples saluting Wang Yue so respectfully, their expressions were awe-inspiring, they hugged their fists, and asked, "Who are these two?"

"That young man with a beautiful face is Wang Yue, a senior disciple of my Quanzhen Qiu Sect, with extremely high martial arts and good character, and the young man next to him is his apprentice. Shen Zhifan, one of the three Taoist priests, said in a low voice. The two beggars nodded knowingly.

"You big men, it's not embarrassing to bully a weak woman!" Yang Guo interjected, turning his head to look at the woman in white, and her appearance was quite beautiful.

"Nonsense! This woman is ruthless and domineering, she cut off one of our ears for no reason, and if we don't give an explanation, how can we stop!" said the two fourth-generation disciples.

Only then did Yang Guo notice that one of the two unlucky guys had gauze wrapped in one ear, which was very flat, and they obviously lost one ear.

"You two are also the bull-nosed stinky Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect?" said the woman in white coldly, looking at Wang Yue and Yang Guo arrogantly.