"It turned out to be Guo Daxia's two tall feet! Long admiration, long admiration," Lu Wende looked at Dawu Xiaowu's arrogant appearance, smiled perfunctorily twice, and turned his head again, "Guo Daxia, Huang Gang Leader, the prince is preparing for the affairs of the city, and ordered the young general to come to the city gate to wait to greet you, wash the dust for you, and the prince will come to greet him in person later." ”

Guo Jing arched his hand and said with a smile: "The general is polite, the affairs in Xiangyang City are important, although Guo is not good at martial arts, he doesn't need his apprentice to take care of him before he can enter the city." ”

Guo Jing's words alleviated a lot of embarrassment, and Lu Wende's face also looked a lot better, although the apprentice was a straw bag, but this master looked quite reliable.

But come to think of it, the prince's talent has already spread all over Xiangyang City, since the prince personally introduced Guo Jing and Huang Rong to the emperor, then these two people must have material, and they will not be stupid waste.

After all, to be able to teach a peerless genius like Xiang Wangye, how can it be simple for Guo Jing and Huang Rong themselves!

Huang Rong held the dog beating stick in her hand and said with a smile: "General Lu is tired of leading the way, since Lang'er is busy with affairs, then we won't trouble him anymore, just go to the palace by ourselves." ”

Lu Wende was about to speak, but Wu Dunru actually argued again: "Master, master, you can't be like this, you are elders, how can you wait for Zhao Lang!"

"Yes!" Wu Xiuwen saw Guo Fu's elated appearance, so he was jealous of Zhao Lang, and snorted, "Zhao Lang is obviously giving us a dismount, what is the busy business, I don't believe it." It's just a year. Zhao Lang has become a virtuous king who can manage the affairs of Xiangyang City. Again. How much time can Zhao Lang waste when he comes to pick up the master and his wife? According to the apprentice, Zhao Lang and Yang Guo still hold a grudge against what happened a year ago, and they didn't think of coming over to greet the master and the master at all. ”

Looking at this pair of Dawu Xiaowu, who were like leper dogs, biting Zhao Lang and not letting go, everyone present couldn't help frowning.

is also a disciple taught by Guo Jing and his wife on Peach Blossom Island, why are there heroes like Xiang Wangye and Yang Shaoxia, and there are waste lepers like the martial arts brothers!

Did you really answer that sentence? The master led the way in, and the cultivation is in the individual, is the same master a hundred kinds of disciples?

Huang Rong frowned, she had been targeting her apprentice like this, if it weren't for Dawu Xiaowu being Guo Jing's apprentice and a descendant of the same lineage, she really wanted to abolish these two guys directly. The Eastern Evil Sect has never been a gentle and elegant master, and it is not unheard of to do things to apprentices.

But. Dawu Xiaowu said this, and Guo Jing and Huang Rong followed Lu Wende directly into the city. It's not quite right.

went in, just in response to Dawu Xiaowu's words, but if he didn't go in, he clashed with what Guo Huang and the others said before, which can really be described as a dilemma.

Dawu Xiaowu didn't know that he slandered Zhao Lang, but what caused him to be embarrassed by his master and mother, who had been disgusted and didn't know it, and was delusional about capturing Guo Fu's heart, naïve, and didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

"King Xian doesn't dare to be it, but he just does what he can for the people of Xiangyang City, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning," At this moment, a free and easy voice sounded, and the sound of neat and uniform steps sounded in the city gate.

Guo Jing frowned slightly, and a hint of caution also appeared on Huang Rong's face, because they felt a very sharp momentum, and this momentum even made them quite moved.

The sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer, like thunder, stepping on everyone's heart one by one, giving people an incomparable sense of depression.

A tall man dressed in white clothes first appeared at the gate of the city, with his figure fluttering, his back hand on his waist, fluttering in white, with a slight touch of his toes, he flew out of the distance, looking not fast, but the distance between him and Guo Jing and others was getting smaller at a very fast speed, as if there was a mystery of shrinking the ground into inches.

This is the famous Ling Bo microstep magic skill that is famous for floating out of the dust, and at this time it has been cultivated by Zhao Lang to an extremely advanced realm, and every step out shows everyone's demeanor.

And behind Zhao Lang were thirty-six young men with swords on their backs in six rows and six columns, each of whom was about sixteen, seventeen or eight years old, with a sharp aura on his body, like a sword with a sword aura soaring into the sky, and the sword qi was faintly converging into one, forming a sharper sword edge.

Thirty-six young men, each with the same movements, were light and elegant, running in small steps, but with a fast frequency, not slowly, but faster than most of the light exercises.

What's even more shocking is that even in such a high-speed movement, the movements of the thirty-six men are still exactly the same, the ups and downs of their feet are exactly the same, and they raise their legs and fall at the same time, as if they are one, without any mistakes.

In a way, the sense of shock and appreciation this brought to the surrounding people was greater than Zhao Lang's Ling Bo microstep.

In the midst of everyone's astonishment, Zhao Lang and the others had already stopped in front of the city gate.

Looking at Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who had not seen each other for a year, Zhao Lang inevitably felt a trace of fluctuation in his heart. I haven't seen each other for a year, and I don't know how much each of them has changed.

"Lang'er has seen Master and Master," with a shake of his white shirt, Zhao Lang saluted Huang Rong. Yang Guo also came out of the Tiangang Sword Formation, saluted Huang Rong, and then retreated.

After all, he was not interested in big and small martial arts, Yang Guo didn't want to have any more contact with them, so he simply stayed in the sword formation and tried to relax.

"Master and Father are coming to Xiangyang, Lang'er welcomes the late, please forgive Master and Father," looking at Huang Rong and Guo Jing, Zhao Lang smiled calmly.

Huang Rong hasn't seen Zhao Lang and Yang Guo for a year, and she misses it tightly, after all, strictly speaking, Zhao Lang and Yang Guo are Huang Rong's apprentices, although after the two of them left, Huang Rong was all about cultivating her daughter Guo Fu, but the one who inherited Huang Rong's Peach Blossom Island in the future can only be one of Zhao Lang and Yang Guo.

Guo Fu, after all, is going to get married.

Dawu Xiaowu looked at Zhao Lang, who was now out of the dust, and Yang Guo, who was imposing and heroic, and couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself.

Even if the two of them are hasty, they can see that the strength shown by Zhao Lang and Yang Guo at this time has crushed them from afar, not to mention them, even among Zhao Lang's thirty-six subordinates, there are many people whose aura is stronger than that of big and small martial arts.

has always regarded Zhao Lang as a virtual competitor, but he didn't expect that any of Zhao Lang's subordinates had the strength to overpower him, and his brothers were ashamed to criticize Zhao Lang before.

At this time, Zhao Lang appeared, and Dawu Xiaowu's previous words against Zhao Lang became a joke, and Dawu Xiaowu really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into. (To be continued......)

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