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"Brother Chen!"

Chen Xiao walked to Sanxiao's side, and Guo Fu raised his head and called sweetly.

Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru looked at Chen Xiao excitedly, not knowing what to say.

"Are you two okay?" Chen Xiao asked as he looked at the injuries of the two.

"No problem, Senior Chen, don't worry," Wu Xiuwen said stiffly.

"Xiao Wu, Brother Chen is obviously not very old, why do you call him old!" Guo Fu looked at Wu Xiuwen dissatisfied.

"I ...... I didn't mean to......" Wu Xiuwen was a little at a loss.

Chen Xiao shook his head with a smile and said, "I have an equal relationship with your father Guo Daxia, and it is reasonable for them to call me a senior." ”

Wu Xiuwen scratched his head and looked at Chen Xiao with some embarrassment.

Guo Fu said actively: "Brother Chen, you look much younger than your father, it's appropriate for us to call you Big Brother."

Chen Xiao was silent, and he didn't argue with a little girl on this issue.

"Since you're all right, I'll leave first!"

"Ah, Brother Chen, you have to leave now" Guo Fu was a little reluctant.

"Hehe, this jar of wine should be regarded as a reward for saving you!" As he spoke, Chen Xiao stretched out his hand and picked up a jar of wine, no longer entangled with Sanxiao, and quickly disappeared in front of him.

"Brother Chen is really amazing!" Wu Xiuwen looked at the direction in which Chen Xiao disappeared with a look of admiration.

"Well, I don't know how to compare with the master?" Wu Dunru looked pensive.

"Of course, my dad is amazing!" said Daddy Crazy Demon Guo Fu immediately.

......

Darba pushed the heavy cart to an inn, and his badly injured body shook to put the cart down, and he struggled towards the inn, wisps of blood spilling from the corners of his mouth and flowing to the ground in a thin red line.

"Master, the disciple has brought the wine," Darba shouted as he rushed to the guest room.

"Squeak" The door of a room opened, and a monk about fifty years old walked out, and the monk's top door was deeply sunken, like a small saucer on the top of his head, and there was a hole in the top of his head, which made people look a little scary. This is a special kind of internal strength of Tantra in the Western Regions, reaching the high depths of the top door will be deep, the higher the power, the more the top door is sunken, this monk looks like this, the internal strength of Tantra has reached a very high level.

Behind the old monk, Huo Du followed closely, looking at Darba, his face was quite nervous. He was afraid that Darba would tell him about the fact that he had just left his senior brother and fled alone, and the master would never spare him lightly.

Darba looked at the old monk, his eyes were full of awe, he knelt down and kowtowed to the old monk, and said something respectfully.

"Master, today the disciple met a master when he was looking for wine, and the disciple couldn't beat him, so he was injured" This is the general content of Darba's words.

After hearing this, Jin Lun was a little surprised, Darbanai was his personal disciple, and his martial arts had already reached the first-class realm, how many people in the Central Plains martial arts could beat him like this, and he only used one move?

Could it be the legendary Five Uniques? Or is it Guo Jing?

"Are your injuries alright?" asked Jinlun, looking at Darba.

"Disciple is fine" Darba tilted his head and straightened his back.

Jin Lun shook his head, stretched out his hand on Darba's wrist to investigate Darba's injury, and then he frowned and asked, "The five internal organs are damaged and the meridians are broken, who is the person who injured you with such a strong skill!"

"I don't know the disciple, but that person is not bad, he spared the lives of the junior brother and me......" Darba looked grateful, in his judging criteria, the person won the contest with him, and it was a favor not to kill him.

"Darba, get up," Jin Lun began, speaking in native Chinese.

Darba got up.

"Do you know why the master wants you to find these wines?" Jin Lun looked at the honest Darba, and asked with three points of playfulness and school examination.

"Master, the disciple doesn't know" Darba scratched his head.

"Hey, this Central Plains people have the most stinky rules, we must bring some gifts according to the etiquette of the Central Plains people to participate in the martial arts conference of the Central Plains for the first time, and these wines are our gifts!"

"Hehe" Darba didn't know if he understood Jinlun's words, so he only laughed with the master, and the master was happy when he was happy.

Suddenly, Darba's body swayed and fell to the ground with a thud, blood spurting from his mouth. He was already seriously injured after confronting Chen Xiao, but he still pushed the heavy cart all the way to the inn and forced the injuries in his body, and now it has exploded.

"Huo Du, bring him in" Jin Lun instructed Huo Du, and turned around and entered the room first.

......

Dashengguan, Lujiazhuang. The Lujiazhuang here is not the Lujiazhuang in Jiaxing, the owner of the village is called Lu Guanying, his father Lu Chengfeng is one of the disciples of Huang Yaoshi, and his wife Cheng Yaojia is a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, and the family is also a famous family. Guo Jing wanted to hold a martial arts conference, so Lu Guanying volunteered to host this event, and all expenses were included.

"Daddy, my daughter has been bullied!" Guo Fu came to the courtyard of Guo Jing and his wife, and opened his mouth to complain.

Guo Jing was practicing boxing in an open field at this time, sweating profusely, his talent was not good, and he could have such an achievement today because of such a hard work.

"Fu'er, you're causing trouble outside again. Guo Jing's face turned pale.

Huang Rong smiled and handed a cup of hot tea to Guo Jing.

Guo Jing reached out and took it, took a sip, and put the teacup on the stone table.

"No, Daddy, Da Wu and Xiao Wu were both injured, it was really someone else who came to provoke us!" Guo Fu anxiously defended.

"Xiaowu is injured?!" Guo Jing was startled and said, "Take me to see it"

Wu Santong handed over the two brothers to him to teach and take care of, Guo Jing was very careful about the safety of the two brothers on weekdays, and he was afraid that he would live up to Wu Santong's trust.

In the courtyard of the martial brothers, Guo Jing walked all the way and pushed the door in.

"Dawu Xiaowu, how are you doing?" asked Guo Jing anxiously as soon as he entered the door.

"Master, we're fine," Dawu said as he lay on the bed.

"Nonsense!" Guo Jing couldn't help but scold when he saw the pale face of the martial brother, and stepped forward to check the injuries of the two.

"Master, we really didn't provoke others this time," Xiao Wu said pitifully.

Guo Jing was silent, and then Huang Rong and Guo Fu walked in.

Xiao Wu looked at Huang Rong as if asking for help, and said, "Master, you have to believe us!"

Huang Rong came to Xiao Wu with bandages and wound medicine, stretched out her hand and pushed his head, and said, "You guys will make trouble!" After speaking, she looked at Guo Jing, who was taking the pulse of Xiao Wu, and asked, "How is it, Brother Jing"

Guo Jing's face was heavy, his brows were furrowed, his scrutinizing eyes stared at Xiao Wu and Guo Fu, and he didn't answer Huang Rong's words, but asked: "The person who hurt you is a master, if that person really has any killing intent towards you, how can you come back alive!"

Xiao Wu suddenly fell silent.

Guo Fu said proudly: "Of course someone saved us!"

"Who?" asked Huang Rong, turning her head.

"I won't tell you, he is a real hero, no worse than his father!" Guo Fu kept the little secret in her heart like a little girl.