The next day, before she got up, she heard a knock on the door, and Guo Xiang's crisp voice sounded outside the door: "Eldest sister, eldest sister!"

Guo Fu's surname has become indifferent and cold since Xiao Yuesheng said goodbye last time, coupled with her beautiful appearance, she has the demeanor of the little dragon girl back then, most ordinary people are cautious in front of her, only Guo Xiang is unscrupulous in front of her, likes to tease her to talk, and likes to make her angry.

She lifted the silk quilt, quickly put on the moon-white cotton jacket, the wonderful and moving body flashed, that is, it was wrapped, the temperature in the room was very low, the charcoal fire in the corner of the wall had been extinguished, it must be that the little girl Cuiyu overslept again, and forgot to add fire.

"What's the matter?!Second Miss?!" she got out of bed and went to open the door.

As soon as she pulled the bolt on the door, Guo Xiang hurriedly pushed it open and ran in.

"You are a girl, such a demeanor, what kind of physique, when your father sees it, he must reprimand you!" Guo Fu reluctantly closed the door and turned to Guo Xiang who was sitting on the bed.

"Hehe!" Guo Xiang took off his boots and got into the quilt, "It's so warm-" she sighed happily, "The eldest sister's quilt is good." ”

Guo Fu also went to bed, touched Guo Xiang's red little face beside him, and counted a little fondly: "Look at you, your face is red from the cold, why do you get up so early?!"

"I got up this morning to play with Sister Xiaoyu, and suddenly heard a good news, eldest sister, guess what the good news is? Father and mother are very happy for this news. ”

"I don't guess, Xiao Xiang'er, you want to make me angry again!" Guo Fu frowned, her sister always likes to play tricks on herself, if there is anything, she always has to take three pinched four, and she will never tell each other happily, and her surname is in a hurry, so she is naturally angry, and she is in Guo Xiang's arms, and there are many times, she also has a way to deal with it, pretending not to care, not wanting to listen, Guo Xiang is in a hurry, such a way of fighting back and forth, her surname has also grown a lot, and she will not return to her boring surname.

Guo Xiang grinned, seeing that his eldest sister's face was not good, he felt proud, and then told him that she was still very good at handling the heat.

It turned out that as soon as the sky was bright this morning, the patrol personnel in the city found that overnight, the Mongol army outside Xiangyang City had disappeared without a trace, which made them stunned and worried, wondering if the Mongol Tartars were going to play some tricks.

When Guo Jing heard the news, he laughed and was overjoyed.

He was once a Mongolian golden sword and horse, served as the generalissimo of the expedition to the west, and was most familiar with the tactics of the Mongols, and he had held Xiangyang City for so many years, and he had confronted the Mongol soldiers many times without falling behind, it was no fluke, he was already calculating when the Mongols would retreat.

When the Mongols sent out their troops, they did not carry much baggage, and most of the grain and grass were mainly plundered, and the surrounding area of Xiangyang City was turned deserted by Guo Jing with the strategy of clearing the wilderness with strong walls, and where could they find grain and grass? Winter was the most sad for the people on the steppe, and it was still difficult for them to have food and clothing, and where could they supply the army with grain and grass, so Guo Jing was sure in his heart that Mongolia would definitely withdraw its troops, but it was only a matter of time sooner or later.

This snow fell at the right time, the siege had become impossible, they had to retreat, hearing the news of the Mongol withdrawal, he was naturally overjoyed, but still ordered to go down, patrol strictly, and close the city gates, in case of fraud.

He has worked hard to defend Xiangyang City for many years, knowing that he can't do it, and he doesn't know when Xiangyang will be lost, but he just tried his best, knowing that he had avoided a catastrophe, although the surname was steady, he couldn't help but be frivolous, and immediately ordered to go down, to put on a big banquet, and invite the guests in the house, Guo Xiang heard the news, and hurriedly ran over to tell the eldest sister that he wanted to be happy together.

Guo Fu's heart is also excited, the pain of feelings makes her mature, more sensitive, and does not return to her reckless surname, although Guo Jing is usually calm and calm, there is the wind of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him and not changing, but she often sees her father sighing in no one's long time, full of sorrow, every time Mongolia besieges the city, his hair is a little whiter, she is sad to see, only hates that she is not a man, and she can't share her worries for her father. Now that I heard that the Mongols had withdrawn, I couldn't wait to scream a few times to vent the joy in my heart.

"Why did the Mongols withdraw their troops?" she asked Guo Xiang.

"It's snowing, there is no way to attack the city, they can only retreat!" Guo Xiang put his hand in the quilt and said disdainfully.

Guo Fu shook his head, remembering the scene when he was with Xiao Yuesheng last night, Brother Xiao went to the Mongolian camp, the time was very short, when he came back, although he smiled, he felt a chilling coldness in his smile, now that he thinks about it, he must have killed a lot of Mongolian officers.

In recent years, the Mongols have been on abnormal alert to the people in the martial arts of the Central Plains, recruiting many martial arts masters to sit in the town, wanting to assassinate, it is difficult to climb to the sky, this morning to see the dead officers, its shock can be imagined, in the face of irresistible threats, even if they are brave, they will be timid.

"Let's go, let's see. When Guo Fu heard the news, she couldn't sit still any longer, lifted the emerald green silk quilt, and went to wear deerskin boots.

Guo Xiang giggled a few times beside him, sat there and did not move, watching the eldest sister hurriedly pack up her clothes and makeup.

"Xiang'er, aren't you going?"

"Well, just came from the living room, it's weirdly cold, I'm going to lie down for a while to warm up. ”

Guo Fu didn't force her, shouted Cuiyu, asked her to add some fire, cleaned up, and walked out of the boudoir.

When she entered the hall, the hall was already full of people, about thirty or forty people, all smiling and talking, and the atmosphere was warm. Guo Jing and his wife were standing at the very back, talking to a few people.

"Daddy, congratulations Daddy!" Guo Fu stepped forward and said to Guo Jing.

"Fu'er, haha, you've heard about it, God blesses you, and it's another catastrophe. Guo Jing smiled, greatly changing his usual serious appearance.

Guo Fuyan smiled and saluted the people around her, her autumn-like eyes swept the hall, and Ruyu's face showed a hint of disappointment.

Huang Rong is exquisite, and she knows her daughter's thoughts well, noticing her daughter's expression, she smiled secretly in her heart, and she knows about it.

"Rong'er, your brother Xiao doesn't like a lot of people, I just sent someone to invite him, he doesn't want to come over, you go and see him." Huang Rong said to Guo Fu with an inexplicable smile.

Guo Fu saw her smile, for some reason, her heart was shy, two red clouds climbed up her snow-white cheeks, lowered her head and whispered: "No, my daughter wants to accompany you here." ”

Huang Rong smiled, her appearance is peerless, although she is middle-aged, she is still beautiful, this smile is full of charm and charming.

"Mother-!" Guo Fujiao was disgusted.

Huang Rong was happy in her heart, her daughter had not been such a child for many years, for so many years, looking at her depressed, lonely and cold, her heart was about to break, and her love was not shallow. Now she is happier to see her daughter's smile again than the Mongolian army.

In the matter of her daughter, Huang Rong miscalculated once. She always thought that her daughter liked Yang Guo and suffered from lovesickness, but when she saw her frequently ask about Xiao Daxia's whereabouts, she realized that her daughter was in love with Xiao Yuesheng. It's just that the two of them respect Xiao Yuesheng like a heavenly person, and unconsciously treat each other as equals, never thought that their daughter could like him.

Thinking about it later, it couldn't be more normal. Although Xiao Daxia looks ordinary, he has a strict bearing, stands out, although he is young, he is steady and capable, he is really an unborn character, such a strange person, and it is reasonable for his daughter to fall in love. It's a pity that Xiao Daxia already has a wife, and it is impossible to let his daughter be a concubine, hate only hate the will of heaven to make people, and things in the world are not satisfactory, and it is also helpless. Now that she sees her daughter smiling again, she is a little shaken in her heart, should she let her daughter be a concubine, or let her be alone for the rest of her life?

"Mother?" Guo Fu saw that she was in a trance, and hurriedly pushed her.

"Oh, I'm thinking about something, go quickly, go and accompany him on behalf of your father and me, don't snub people. She said. Knowing that such an expression can suppress her daughter's shyness.

Guo Fu's heart was already ready to move, her heart was extremely longing, and she couldn't care about being shy, she nodded, said goodbye to everyone, and walked out quickly with her head down.

Huang Rong looked at her daughter's hurried back, her heart was very happy, this eldest daughter was her own heart, it was great to be so happy to see her.

Guo Fu arrived at Xiao Yuesheng's retreat and was told that he had gone to the back garden.

In the back garden, the snow is white, and the snowflakes and silver trees are unusually clean. This is also the place where Guo Jing and his wife practice martial arts. There is a special martial arts training ground in the vestibule of the mansion for the people in the mansion, but Guo Jing and his wife like to practice martial arts in the garden, so they have a slightly spacious place in this back garden, surrounded by flowers and trees, which is indeed a good place.

At this time, there were three people here, Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands in his hands, frowned slightly, and looked at the two daughters of Xiaoyu Xiaoyue who were in a graceful posture in the field.

The two women are smiling, their expressions are relaxed, one move and one style, all of them are graceful and moving, elegant and graceful, and they are intoxicating.

The two of them didn't see Xiao Yuesheng's more and more ugly expression, and they were still a little elated, but later, they suddenly felt a magnificent aura pressing towards them, and their hearts were pounding hard, and their bodies seemed to be restrained by this qi, and their movements became slower and slower.

"Enough! Stop me!" Xiao Yuesheng said coldly.

The two of them hurriedly stopped, lowered their heads, and stood there, not daring to look at him.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't speak again, just looked at the two of them coldly, and the invisible pressure made the two women tremble slightly.

"You have grown up with great ability, and your practice is regarded as play, and you are really promising!" word by word slowly popped out of his mouth, his tone full of mockery.

Xiaoyu Xiaoyue didn't dare to speak, knowing that speaking at this time was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

Guo Fu happened to see his angry scene.

She was also frightened by his angry appearance, but she didn't expect the usually gentle Brother Xiao to be angry, it was so scary, but it was even more heroic. The girl who is pregnant with spring, her mind is like this.

"Brother Xiao, what's wrong with them?" she asked, walking up to her.

Xiao Yuesheng eased her complexion, and said in a harmonious voice: "Fu'er is here, these two little girls actually treat practice as child's play, they are so stupid, how can I not be angry!"

Although he usually doesn't let his mind out, his perception has dropped greatly, but within a hundred zhang, he is still insightful, and he has long known about Guo Fu's arrival, but he does not suppress his anger because of this.

Seeing that Guo Fu was a little disapproving, he smiled bitterly and said, "They, I really can't tell the difference." ”

Seeing that the three of them were a little unconvinced, they flicked down their sleeves and said, "Forget it, both of you come and sit down." ”

There were two rows of wooden chairs beside him, reserved for rest, and last night's heavy snow, a thick layer of snow on the chairs, was swept away by him with a wave of his sleeves.

Xiaoyu Xiaoyue jumped over and sat on the chair, and Guo Fu also sat down next to them.

Xiao Yuesheng sat on another wooden chair, looked at them, and smiled gently: "The three of you are actually not real martial arts people. ”

Waving his hand to stop the three of them from talking, he said, "Listen to me...... , Fu'er, you have been under the protection of Guo Daxia, and people will give you a few points in Guo Daxia's face, otherwise, with your original skills, it is difficult to have a chance of winning against a second-rate master. Of course, now, your martial arts have improved, which is really gratifying. Xiaoyu Xiaoyue, the two of you, have been in the villa, or by my side, have never really decided life and death with others, are not strong-willed, and meet real masters, it is really dangerous, don't think that last time you were better than Ba Sipa, you are a great master, the world is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are countless strange people, even your son and I, I dare not say that the world is invincible, the so-called endless learning, just with your two-handed and three-legged cat kung fu, but also proud and complacent, it is really ridiculous! With this mentality, it is really difficult to enter the country, how can I not be angry?!"

In their eyes, Xiao Yuesheng was already like a god, and hearing the modesty revealed in his words made them ashamed, and they lowered their heads speechlessly.

"You, alas—" He sighed, shook his head, got up, shook his long sleeves, and walked away.

The three of them looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, a little at a loss.

"Does Brother Xiao often have such a big temper?" Guo Fu stretched his head and neck, and saw that he was gone, before he asked quietly.

The second daughter shook her head, and Xiao Yu said: "Childe has never had such a big temper before, maybe he is really angry today, and we are to blame for causing him to make such a big liver fire." ”

"He also cares about you, I'm afraid that you will suffer losses in the future, so he is so angry, he has a temper, it's really scary!" Since Guo Fu saw Xiao Yuesheng, she gradually returned to the cheerfulness of a girl, but her temperament was much calmer.

The two little girls stuck out their tongues, their hearts palpitating, and it was a little scary to remember that they were bound by an invisible rope.

Xiao Yuesheng sat on the couch, and there was a noise in the hall in the distance, and an irrepressible loneliness and relief suddenly rose in his heart. The imprint of his previous life can not be erased, it is still deeply affecting him, here, he can not always find that sense of belonging, and the world he is in, always separated by a film, can see, hear, but can not dissolve into it, can only stand alone and watch, fortunately, in the previous life, he is very fond and familiar with the characters in Jin Yong's novels, so when he meets them, as if he has seen an old friend for many years, only at this time, the loneliness in his heart can be soothed.

At present, his cultivation is already divine, and no matter how diligent he is, it is meaningless.

At the beginning, when he first cultivated, he still had a scornful attitude towards immortality, thinking that it was just the realm of legends, but now, he was ashamed of his original shallowness.

The last time he was in retreat and cultivating the Taoist classics he stole, he actually reached the realm of breathing with heaven and earth, and the vitality between heaven and earth surged in, and his body and yuan infant were crushed by the influx of vitality, and then reshaped, and he had become a half-immortal body, and the power of heaven and earth was like hands and feet. At such an artistic conception, the pursuit of power is no longer urgent, but a kind of loneliness.

He is a little obsessed with the pleasure of entering the time, the knowledge of this era is not worth mentioning in his eyes, but the mystery of Taoist immortal law has led him into another world, all the things he has learned in his previous life are useless, this is another world, there are endless mysteries waiting to be discovered by himself, which makes him excited.

When life is no longer short, time is the least precious thing, what to use to pass the time is a problem, the study of the mysterious Taoist immortal method has become the best way for him to kill time, not that he wants stronger power, just pure fun, and it is precisely because of this kind of mind that the backlash of Taoist immortal magic is avoided, and doing nothing, such a spiritual realm is the highest state of Taoism.

Loneliness, even if there is Wan Yanping, who is as gentle as water, and the four girls who are as beautiful as flowers, they can't solve the loneliness in his heart.

He got out of bed, walked out of the house, and entered the hall of Guofu.

In the wide hall, a sumptuous banquet has been set up, and more than a dozen tables of eight immortals, mixed with a few large log tables, make the spacious hall a little crowded. The table of eight immortals is a table of four people, the round wooden table is different in number, the wine and food on the table are complete, steaming, the aroma is wafting, it is coveted, guessing the wine and punching, toasting and refusing to drink, saying and laughing one after another, it is not lively, compared with the deserted street outside, it is like two worlds.

Looking at everyone's heartfelt smiles, Xiao Yuesheng suddenly felt that his killing last night was actually not useless, and the death of some people in exchange for the lives of more people was not a loss-making deal.

"Xiao Daxia, hurry up and take a seat!" Guo Jing, who was busy toasting the tables, was pulled down by Huang Rong beside him, saw Xiao Yuesheng, and hurriedly stepped forward.

Guo Jing's respect for Xiao Yuesheng is not because of his martial arts, but because he assassinated Kublai Khan, solved the danger of Xiangyang, and blocked the Mongolian iron cavalry, Xiao Yuesheng also knows this, in Guo Jing's eyes, the level of martial arts is not the standard for judging people.

"Guo Daxia, congratulations!" Xiao Yuesheng respected him very much, and bowed his hand with a faint and warm smile.

"Haha...... With Xiao Daxia here, Guo Mou has a bottom in his heart, and his worries have been greatly reduced, he never thought that Mongolia would suddenly withdraw from the army, it is really God bless Xiangyang, God bless me Da Song!" Guo Jing handed the wine glass in his hand to Huang Rong, supported Xiao Yuesheng with both hands, and was full of smiles, and his originally simple and ordinary face became radiant.

Xiao Yuesheng got up and arched his hand to Huang Rong again, and said with a smile: "Maybe the heavens were moved by Guo Daxia's chivalrous heart, and this heavy snow fell to relieve the danger of Xiangyang! Guo Daxia, Mrs. Guo, you have really worked hard!"

In the past ten years, his husband and wife have worked hard, all their minds are on the guards of Xiangyang, the hardships and hardships are countless, so that they are exhausted, often have a sense of more than enough and insufficient strength, sometimes I really want to leave, take a family to Peach Blossom Island, do not ask about the world, and cross freely, but see the people in Xiangyang City, think about the cruelty of the Mongols, when Xiangyang City is broken, it will be a slaughter of the city, he can only persevere.

Huang Rong saw that her husband was stunned, her face was sad, and her heart was also sour, as Guo Jing's closest person, she could feel how much her husband suffered, every time Mongolia besieged Xiangyang, Brother Jing was sleepless all night, and his gray hair increased sharply, although he was extremely smart, but after all, he was a woman, his heart was weak, and he stood beside Brother Jing, his heart was calm and calm, and his thick shoulders seemed to be able to hold up the sky.

"Xiao Daxia, come, sit here!" Guo Jing came back to his senses and hurriedly pulled Xiao Yuesheng to his side.

Xiao Yuesheng has all kinds of supernatural powers, and the mind-contemplation technique is just a small skill for him, even if he doesn't use it deliberately, he can faintly detect the thoughts of the people around him, and he can feel the ups and downs of Guo Jing and his wife's mood.

"I can't help it! Guo Daxia, this can't be done, how can Xiao Mou be virtuous, how can he sit at this table!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at it, this seat is all old people, the right head is an old monk with white eyebrows, and below him are five old men who are in good spirits, seeing Guo Jingla sitting here, he shook his head busily.

Several people at the table looked at him with a little doubt, and they didn't know why Guo Daxia insisted on letting this ordinary-looking young man sit at this table.

"Seniors, let Guo introduce!" Guo Jing pulled Xiao Yuesheng's hand, didn't let him go away, and said to a few people in the seat: "This is Xiao Yuesheng Xiao Daxia, the owner of Guanlan Villa in Jiaxing." ”

"Mission Hills?" a few people bowed their heads and groaned, pondering carefully.

"Seniors, there is a nobody, it's not worth mentioning. Xiao Yuesheng bowed down and had a humble attitude, he had already passed the state of mind that needed to be recognized by others, the strong were self-reliant, why should they need the approval of others.

"This is the first nameless elder of the Shaolin Damo Academy, and this is the ......" Guo Jing introduced the six people.

Shaolin Damo Academy, the Shaolin martial arts intensive research, is the hub of Shaolin, the status is pivotal, the nameless in the martial arts is not as famous as the Luohan Hall of colorless, not its martial arts second, but he is dedicated to the study of martial arts, the worldly things as empty. Moreover, Shaolin is facing the challenge of people in the martial arts, only the Luohan Hall is enough to deal with it, and it is not at all the master of the Dharma Academy.

Xiao Yuesheng contempts Shaolin, like this ancient sect, it must have its merits if it can flourish for such a long time, and this alone is enough to be awe-inspiring. Moreover, Shaolin attaches equal importance to Buddhism and martial arts, not those who are only comparable to martial arts, boundless Buddhism, and profound Buddhism, who can often produce great magical powers, and martial arts are small skills compared to them.

Lingnan Fang Ruohai, Tianshan Ding Chen, Tiannan Bai Buqi, Beihai Zhao Yiming, are all martial arts seniors, is the only remaining figure, Fang Ruohai's boxing, Ding Chen's swordsmanship, Bai Buqi's palm, Zhao Yiming's swordsmanship, are all rare opponents, famous in the martial arts, although compared with the five uniques ten years ago, it is not as good, but over the years, the five unique people rarely appeared, has become a legendary figure, and is gradually forgotten by people. The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and there are talents from generation to generation, so it is natural that a new generation of people will replace the old ones.

When today's first master of martial arts, he is the hero Guo Jing, who combines the three directors of the East Evil, the North Beggar, and the Zhongshentong, and has the Nine Yin True Scripture, the strange encounter, which is rare in the world, and has created a new and unfathomable martial arts. Of course, there is no first, there is no second, the heart of competitiveness and competitiveness, people in the martial arts are stronger than ordinary people, even if they know that Guo Daxia's martial arts are extremely high, but they have not seen it with their own eyes, they are inevitably unconvinced, thinking that with their own ability, as long as they practice hard, they can eventually catch up with Guo Daxia.

But in recent years, Guo Jing and his wife have devoted themselves to the defense of Xiangyang City, unable to be distracted by the affairs of the martial arts, and without absolute authority, there has been a grand scene of a hundred schools of thought contending and a hundred flowers blooming in the martial arts.

These four old men are not members of these newly established sects, but belong to some ancient families or sects.

Fang Ruohai is the Lingnan Fang family, Ding Chen belongs to the Tianshan faction, but Bai Buqi is a family without a sect, and the family heirloom has no wind palm, and the head of the Zhao family in Beihai is Zhao Yiming.

Those large families have been around for a long time, some even longer than the current imperial court. They can not be annihilated by time, naturally they have their own uniqueness, and cultivating martial arts masters is also a necessary means to safeguard their own interests.

Xiao Yuesheng had secretly learned about a few families, and sighed that the ancients should not be underestimated, these long-standing families already have a strong institutional surname, although they cannot be called perfect, but there is no perfect thing in the world, and it is already convincing to be able to do this.

A few long voices, even if it is a greeting, it is also polite, Xiao Yuesheng's name, they may not have heard of it, but when they saw Guo Jing so pushing, they didn't dare to despise it.

A few people sat down, all of them were old and refined characters, and they didn't treat him slowly because of Xiao Yuesheng's youth and namelessness, a few people talked about the affairs of the martial arts, talked about the chivalrous deeds of the Condor Hero and the little dragon girl, and talked about a few rising stars in the martial arts, and the most talked about was the Heavenly Thunder God Claw Sun Ziming, this day the Thunder God Claw martial arts are extremely high, the surname is arrogant, where is the teacher, it is still a mystery, even they, are also very curious.

Xiao Yuesheng heard that they were also talking about Sun Ziming, and he laughed secretly in his heart, Sun Ziming, this kid, lowered his eyebrows in front of him, but he didn't expect to be very arrogant in front of outsiders, and he must make fun of him when he turns around.

Sun Ziming's surname is Gu Ao, and the root is still in Xiao Yuesheng. Sun Ziming began to practice the Nine Yin Sutra, and with his help, he quickly cultivated to the highest level, and then practiced the Heavenly Thunder Robbery Heart Method specially created for him, and he didn't know how amazing his situation was.

Although Sun Ziming suffered a little, he didn't feel that there was anything difficult, the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Heart Method can no longer be regarded as a martial arts mental method, the Nine Yin True Scripture is a Taoist mental method, and when it is cultivated to the fullest, it naturally completes the foundation of Taoist cultivation, and the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation is a formal Taoist cultivation technique.

What, it's easy to get, I don't know how precious it is, and no matter how high his martial arts are, he is still a child in front of Xiao Yuesheng, and he has been scolded by Xiao Yuesheng for being stupid, calling him a frog in the well, the kung fu of a three-legged cat, and from time to time he called him a pass, beating him with a blue nose and swollen face, and it is natural for him to have the illusion that his martial arts are poor.

Later, after seeing the kung fu of people in the martial arts, I realized that I was deceived by my master very badly, where is the frog in the well, obviously a tiger in the forest.

He is full and doesn't know how hungry and hungry, and his own martial arts are easy to obtain, so he doesn't know how hard others practice martial arts, so he feels that others are stupid and arrogant, which is naturally inevitable.

Guo Jing was a little embarrassed when he saw several seniors constantly discussing Sun Ziming, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng sitting there, listening to it with relish, and even more restless, afraid that they would say something to slander Sun Ziming.

Huang Rong also knew that it would be inappropriate for them to continue to discuss like this, so she chuckled lightly and said to the nameless monk: "Elder, you want to meet Sun Ziming's master, but it is not difficult!"

"Oh-?" sat down and the eyes of several people focused on her.

"Mrs. Guo knows?" Fang Ruohai hurriedly asked, there were a few green onions on his snow-white beard, which made him a little amused, but the rest of the people just showed eager expressions, and no one saw it.

Huang Rong glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, who was smiling bitterly.

"Ahem!" Xiao Yuesheng knew what he should say, rather than others saying it, it was better to say it himself.

Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, and then glanced at Guo Jing and his wife, he put on a faint smile and said, "Sun Ziming is a bad criminal!"

"What?!" Fang Ruohai's beard trembled, but he just shook off the green onions that were stained on it.

"Sun Ziming, Heavenly Thunder God Claw Sun Ziming, is it your disciple?" Bai Buqi, who had a handsome face and a dashing temperament, asked in a tight voice.

Guo Jing saw that everyone was hesitant, and said busily: "This Guo still remembers that Sun Ziming Daxia once went to the martial arts conference of Dashengguan with Xiao Daxia, and I don't want to make such a big name after all these years." ”

Huang Rong smiled with emotion: "I remember that he was still a very low-key person, but I never thought that he was already a famous master now." ”

In the martial arts, the master is the first, and it is common for disciples to be older than the master, with the guarantee of Guo Jing and his wife, everyone can't help but believe it, and they have a little admiration for the young man in front of him who looks ordinary but has a refined temperament.

The next topic is some martial arts discussions, several of them are immersed in martial arts all their lives, Fang Ruohai practiced Shaolin's Donkey Kong boxing, Ding Chen was originally a disciple of the Tianshan faction, he had an adventure when he was young, got a book of immeasurable swords, practiced the immeasurable sword, Bai Buqi is the Tiannan Bai family, and cultivated the Bai family's heart fist, and Zhao Yiming is a North Sea angler, likes to row on the sea, leisurely fishing, watch the changes of the sea waves, and create his own sea tricks. There is no intersection between several people's martial arts, but it is more conducive to frank discussion, not to talk about specific moves, only to talk about the principles of martial arts, the stones of other mountains, you can attack jade, sometimes a few words from others, can make yourself suddenly enlightened, suddenly enlightened.

Xiao Yuesheng has a neutral attitude towards the difference between the portals, neither encouraging nor opposing them, and when he sees others asking, he will answer, regardless of how his words are word-for-word.

For martial arts, he has reached the realm of "being at the top of the mountain, seeing the mountains at a glance", any martial arts, he can see through it at a glance, its operating principle, advantages and disadvantages, benefits and harms, at a glance. For their respective martial arts, his words to each of them are only a few sentences, but they contain their respective martial arts outlines and cultivation directions, and their preciousness is difficult to estimate.

They kept sighing in their hearts, admiring and grateful.

After saying a few words, he left the table with no strength to drink, leaving behind a few people who were self-indulgent.

Passing through the hall, the noisy atmosphere around him could not suppress the loneliness in his heart, and the feeling of being out of place made him a little ashamed.