Although the change in the relationship between the Quanzhen Sect and the Tomb Sect does not seem to be beneficial now, the role of the Tomb Sect will only be evident when the Tomb Sect gradually begins to recruit disciples and chooses the opportunity to select outstanding people among the disciples of the two factions to teach the Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique, so that they can exert the power of the two swords.

Even for the disciples of the Tomb Sect who taught the "Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique", the combination of the Tomb Sect's martial arts and the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect also has a complementary effect, and it can multiply the power.

Of course, the Tomb Sect began to recruit a small number of female disciples with good qualifications, and let the two factions combine with each other, and select people to teach stunts, but today's decision by Yang Guo is undoubtedly the premise that led to these changes.

Moreover, Yang Guo decided to let the Quanzhen Sect, which had been greatly injured, recuperate for a period of time, and sent his disciples to fully assist Guo Jing's army in resisting the Mongol Tatars.

Daoist Ma Yu and Daoist Qiu agreed to Yang Guo's suggestion after hesitating for a moment, they understood Yang Guo's intentions.

They also noticed that in this raid, those disciples who went out to hunt down Zhao Zhijing and other traitors some time ago or traveled in the rivers and lakes reacted quickly, and the casualty ratio was very small. The disciples who had never experienced it were much slower to react, resulting in heavy casualties among these disciples.

Not to mention the hatred of the country and the family, it is incumbent on him, and with the grace of Wu Dunru to bring people to the rescue in time, even the Shaolin Temple, which has been closed for many years, has sent a colorless Zen master to lead the eighteen warrior monks, no matter how to say that the Quanzhen Sect cannot be indifferent.

And just when the Quanzhen Sect was still being rectified, and Wu Dunru and others had not left, Guo Jing's army had already reached Shaanxi. And in one go, all the Mongol armies were repelled into the territory of the original Western Xia Kingdom.

this day. Wu Dunru had just finished his tour of the barracks. When he walked to the camp gate, he saw a young man arguing with the soldiers guarding the camp gate, and Wu Dunru immediately raised his feet and walked towards the camp gate.

"You doll, don't mess around again, let's go home quickly!" Guo Jing and Wu Dunru were very strict with their soldiers, although the soldiers were impatient, they still spoke very politely.

"No! I want to join the army! I want to defeat the Mongol Tartars with you!" When he walked in, he saw that the young man was fifteen or sixteen years old, and although he was not childish, he had a tough appearance, and he had a faint heroic appearance. At this time, he was holding his head high and proud.

"You are still a little doll! How can you join the army! Go home first, lest your father and mother be anxious, and in two or three years, when you grow up and come back to join the army, we will definitely accept you and accompany us to drive away the Mongolian Tartars!" Several soldiers guarding the camp gate were amused by this young man, and they could not bear to dampen his enthusiasm, so they could only open their mouths to persuade him.

"Hmph! I'm not young anymore! Everyone in the village has married their mothers-in-law and had babies!" the young man's face turned red. Still unconvinced, he shouted, "Don't bully me, I don't know." Isn't that beggar gang leader Wu Dunru, General Wu, also only a teenager? Not a few years older than me! He can beat the Mongolian masters to the ground, which shows that riding a Mongolian Tartar has nothing to do with age, why can't I join the army!"

"You little ghost, you dare to compare with the martial arts master, the martial arts leader is a heavenly man, a disciple of Guo Daxia and the Huang gang leader, that is a strong martial arts, no one can beat him, and he uses soldiers like a god, just like Grandpa Yue is alive!"

Under the guidance of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, Wu Dunru soon had a deep understanding of the "Wu Mu's Testament" in actual combat, and led the troops to fight also surprised everyone.

What's more, Wu Dunru still has experience in his previous life, has a broad horizon, knows countless ancient and modern Chinese and foreign war examples, and will soon be able to combine the stories in his memory with reality, integrate them, and apply what he has learned.

With Zhu Ziliu from the side and Zhuge Lechuan assisted, during this time, he led the soldiers to win beautiful battles, and his prestige in the military camp was also increasing.

"Of course I'm not as good as General Wu, but I'm not a good-for-nothing wild boy, just my uncle and a few of you are not necessarily my opponents!" Although the young man was young, he was not timid, and his tough facial features said seriously.

"What? Little doll! You say that we are not your opponents?" the soldier at the head couldn't help but laugh again when he heard this, although he also liked this bold doll in his heart, but he didn't believe that any hairy boy could ignore them as veterans, "Uncle, although we are a small soldier, not a veteran of a hundred battles, but there are already three Mongolian Tartars who died in my hands! You little doll brag and you are not afraid to flash your tongue!"

"Then why don't you give it a try, uncle, with the boy!" the young man proposed in a seemingly honest manner, but a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

Wu Dunru, who was not far away, saw that this young man was extraordinary, and his heart became interested, so he was not busy showing up, and temporarily hid to the side to observe carefully.

The soldiers did not dare to leave their posts without permission, and did not believe that the boy could be a match for their experienced adult men, so they only persuaded the boy to leave.

It's just that the young man is very persistent, no matter what he says, he just doesn't want to leave, and he twists his neck and says: "Either you will defeat me, or you will let me join the army!"

The leader of the guards at the camp gate was a little unhappy and said: "Little doll, if you insist on this, then I can't really make a move, but there are no eyes in your fists and feet, aren't you afraid of being hurt?"

"Marching and fighting is a brawl between naughty boys, and it is better than fists and feet! The young man was overjoyed when he heard this, and actually offered to compare weapons.

"Hahaha! Doll! You are really not small!" The young man of the soldier laughed angrily, "Okay! Okay! Okay! Let your little doll have a better memory today! lest you become arrogant and lose your life in the future!"

"Go, come the two ash rods!" But the leader of the soldier was still afraid of hurting the boy, so he only told the other soldier to fetch two non-spear ash rods for practice, so that even if he could not stop it, he would suffer a little more and not suffer much damage!

After a while, the soldier brought two ash rods, and the head of the soldier held them in his hands, and his arms shouted, "Fluttering Ridge!" The ash rod was trembling by him.

"Doll! catch!" The head of the soldier shook his hand, and threw the ash rod to the young man, this throw is also a little exquisite, the ash rod trembled and came quickly, if ordinary people raised their hands to grab, it was easy to be shaken by the trembling ash rod and couldn't hold it, and the ash rod was thrown on the ground, only those who had some kung fu under their hands could rely on the swing of their hands and arms, and the buffering force to catch the ash rod steadily.

The young man just smiled faintly, and with a gesture of his right hand, his palm was upward, "Bang!" grabbed the ash rod in his hand, and then flung his arm, and the ash rod circled around him like a windmill.

"Bah!" the young man sighed, stepped into a lunge, held the middle of the ash rod in his right hand, and supported the tail of the ash rod in his left hand, and pulled out a dazzling gun flower at the head of the pole! )