"Let's go. www.biquge.info Hearing Zhao Yi's call, Guo Jing picked up Yang Guo on his back, and ran towards Chongyang Palace with light skills.

At this time, Guo Jing also discovered an abnormality in Chongyang Palace. In a hurry, when the Taoist priests were still angry and couldn't catch up with Zhao Yi, they took up the light gong and stepped over everyone's heads. Because the supreme master could also fly for a short time, Guo Jing only took a few steps in the air before he crossed the Yuqing Pond and advanced towards Chongyang Palace.

Guo Jing suddenly heard the bell ringing on his back, and it was coming out of the Chongyang Palace, and the bell was very urgent, as if it was the sound of the alarm. When Guo Jing looked up, he saw the sword light and sword shadow in the Taoist temple, which was so lively. I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart: "It turns out that the Quanzhen Sect really has a big attack today, and we have to hurry up to save it." ”

But when he heard the shouts of the Daoists behind him in unison, he suddenly understood: "These Daoists must regard me as the enemy all the way, and now that the subjective danger is in danger, they will fight for their lives with me." ”

Ignoring it at the moment, he rushed to the mountain, and his internal strength was incomparable. It can also manipulate the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi slightly, and the speed is not comparable to these Taoist priests. Between a few verticals, it has reached the front of Chongyang Palace.

Guo Jing saw that the main courtyard was shouting and scolding the sound of the intersection of blades, he jumped on the high wall with both feet, and saw that a large square was crowded with people in black pressure, and he was fighting fiercely. When he looked at it intently, he saw that forty-nine yellow-robed Daoists had formed seven Beidou formations, fighting against more than 100 enemies. The enemy is tall and short, fat or thin, but at a glance, you can see that these people have different martial arts factions and dresses. Either with a blade or with a flesh palm, he was swooping down on the seven Beidou arrays from all directions.

It seems that these people's martial arts are not weak, and the number of people is numerous, and the Quanzhen group has fallen behind. It's just that the enemy is fighting on its own, but the seven Beidou formations echo each other and defend it tightly. The enemy is strong, but he can resist it.

Guo Jing was about to step forward to ask, but he heard the whirring wind in the hall, and there were still people fighting inside. Judging from the fist style, the martial arts of the people fighting in the hall are much higher than those outside. He jumped down from the top of the wall, leaning sideways into the east and west, and had already passed through the air of the three Beidou arrays

Walk through the gaps. The crowd was horrified, and they all fenced to warn, but the enemy was attacking fiercely and couldn't chase after him.

On the main hall, I saw seven futons lined up in the hall, and seven Taoists sat cross-legged, their left palms connected, and each with their right palms to resist the siege of more than ten people around them. There was also another young man who was fighting with an obscene-looking person on one side, but he knew that young man, Zhao Yi, who was really one step ahead of him, and the person who fought with Zhao Yi, he was not very familiar with it.

Guo Jing didn't look at the enemy, but first looked at the seven paths, and saw that among the seven people, three were old and four were young. The old ones are Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi, and only one of the young four people knows Yin Zhiping, and the seven of them sit still in the Beidou Formation according to Tianshu and even Shaking Light.

Seven people ago, there was a Taoist who was prostrating himself on the ground, not knowing life or death, but when he saw his gray hair, he couldn't see him. Guo Jing saw that Ma Yu and the others were in a critical situation, and the blood in his chest was about to surge, and he put Yang Guo on the ground, and told him to hide on the side. No matter who the enemy was, the tongue bloomed and shouted: "Bold thief, dare to come to Chongyang Palace to spread wild?"

Guo Jing thought to himself: "With so many hard hands from there, no wonder the Quanzhen Sect is going to suffer a big loss today. Suddenly let go and swept away. The two of them were making the jack fall kung fu against him, but he didn't expect him to change his tricks, and under this sweep, he took off the door and broke out.

The enemy was shocked when he saw the opponent's sudden master, but he didn't care about it because he had a chance of winning. Two people had already rushed over and asked, "Who is it? Who dares to take care of our affairs? Before the two of them got close, they were so shocked by the power of his palm that they couldn't stand on their feet, and the 'Tengteng' two vests hit the wall and sprayed blood, but Guo Jing didn't kill him, but only shook them back.

The rest of the enemy couldn't help but be shocked when they saw that he had wounded four people in a row as soon as he got started, and no one dared to come forward to fight for a while. Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and Wang Chuyi recognized him, and they were extremely happy, and said secretly: "I don't have to worry about this person as soon as he arrives!"

After Guo Jing forced a few people back, he didn't take the enemy in his eyes, knelt down and kowtowed to Ma Yu and the others and said, "Disciple Guo Jing, meet you." Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and Wang Chuyi smiled and nodded, and raised their hands to return the salute. Yin Zhiping suddenly shouted: "Brother Guo, pay attention!" Guo Jing heard the wind in the back of his head, and knew that someone had suddenly plotted. didn't stand up, elbows on the ground, slightly propped up his body into the air, and when he fell, his knees hit out, and the two people who sneaked up in the middle of the attack were in the vest "Soul Gate Acupoint", and the two people immediately collapsed to the ground.

Guo Jing was still kneeling, but there were two more ****** under his knees. Ma Yu smiled slightly and said, "Jing'er, please get up, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, your kung fu has made great progress!" Guo Jing stood up and said: "How do these people fight, but according to the orders of the Taoist." Ma Yu hadn't answered yet, Guo Jing only heard two people behind him make a 'haha' laugh at the same time, which was very weird.

He immediately turned around and saw two people standing behind him. A man wearing a red robe and a golden crown was a middle-aged Tibetan monk. The other was dressed in a light yellow brocade robe, holding a folding fan to dress up as a noble son, and his face was about thirty years old. Guo Jing saw that the two of them had a calm demeanor, which was very different from many other enemies, so he didn't dare to be contemptuous at the moment, and asked with his fists clenched: "Who are the two of you?

The noble boy said, "Who are you, what are you doing here?" The accent is not pure, and it is not a Middle-earth clan.

Guo Jing said: "Here are the disciples of these teachers, and this time I came to meet the teachers. ”

The noble boy sneered: "I can't see, there are still characters like you in this Quanzhen faction?" He was a few years younger than Guo Jing, but he spoke old-fashioned and arrogant.

Guo Jing originally wanted to distinguish that he was not a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, but when he heard his frivolous words, he felt a slight anger in his heart, and he was not good at talking, so he didn't say much, and only asked: "What kind of grudge do you two have with the Quanzhen Sect?

The noble prince sneered: "You are a junior of the Quanzhen Sect, and you are not allowed to talk here." ”

Guo Jing said: "It's too arrogant for you to be so nonsense. ”

The noble boy folded the fan and opened it, stepped forward and said with a smile: "These friends are all brought by me, as long as you can catch my thirty moves, how about I spare this group of bull-nosed veterans?"

"Thirty moves, as long as you can take three moves from me, I'll let you go. ”

Guo Jing was about to make a move, when an arrogant voice came, interrupting his action. He looked at it, but it was Zhao Yi who didn't know when he had solved his opponent and was walking towards this side.

"Where did the little brute come from? How dare you say such a big thing, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?"

The noble prince was angered by Zhao Yi's contemptuous words and said coldly.

"Even though you're a brute, don't show it off! As for whether I'll flash my tongue, I think you'll prove it to me. ”

Zhao Yi first looked at the noble son with a look of pity, and then looked at him with a grateful face.

"Why did I prove it to you?"

Out of curiosity about Zhao Yi's last sentence, the noble son didn't even refute Zhao Yi's scolding of him, so he asked out loud.

"I made three moves, and then you died, doesn't that prove it?"

Zhao Yi looked at the noble boy with a foolish gaze.

"You ......"

The noble boy pointed his finger at Zhao Yi, and his whole body trembled with anger.

"Don't make a move, don't make a move, you won't have a chance. ”

Zhao Yi interrupted the noble son's words, waved his hand, and said disdainfully.

That noble prince also has some city governments, and he thinks that the other party's martial arts may not be weaker than his own, but he just wants to arouse his anger and let himself be confused when he competes, so that his moves will be flawed and defeated by him in one fell swoop.

Immediately I thought in my heart: "You want to provoke me to break my state of mind, and see how I am angry with you." Immediately put on a disdainful expression and said: "My subordinates never kill unknown people, you and tell me your cheap name, let me hear it!" The tone was very rude, saying that Zhao Yi's name was only worthy of his qualifications.

If you change your temperament, you will be angered by it. But Zhao Yi didn't, only listened to him reply: "If you don't die, you may know my name." But if you die, I don't have to remember the name of a dead man. So, I don't know your name!"

Speaking of angry people, Zhao Yi, who has been baptized by modern society, will definitely throw off dozens of streets in Nahuodu. Huo Du is the noble son, Zhao Yi, who is familiar with the plot, has already determined his identity at the first sight of Huo Du.