Chapter 69: The Heroes' Conference (Part II)

Chapter 69: The Heroes' Conference (Part II)

"Bang!"

Yang Guo was shocked by Yang Guan's Tai Chi Yun hand, his strength was completely gone, his whole body was shocked and numb, his internal qi was tumbling, and he was in turmoil, and for a while Yang Guo couldn't gather his strength, staring at Yang Guan viciously, panting in his mouth.

"Come on!" Suddenly, a deep voice came, and then a majestic and tall figure came in a flash, and the person who came had a generous and calm face, it was Guo Jing.

Just now, he heard Yang Guo shouting, looking at it, seeing Yang Guan repelling Yang Guo with a random blow, so that he had no power to fight back, Yang Guo's cultivation is not weak, he has the strength to practice qi five or six times, how can he be a second-rate master in the rivers and lakes, and Yang Guan is not too old Yang Guo, but his cultivation is far better than him, he was surprised inexplicably, worried that Yang Guo was injured, and hurriedly came.

"Uncle Guo!" Seeing Guo Jing coming, Yang Guo controlled his emotions, restrained his murderous spirit, and said reluctantly.

"Guo Daxia!" Yang Guan smiled and hugged his fists, Yang Guan had a trace of respect for Guo Jing, an honest man, although he was honest on the surface, he was not confused in his heart, a typical fool.

"What misunderstanding does this young man have with Guo'er? Guo'er has been stubborn since he was a child, if there is anything wrong, I hope that the young man will tolerate one or two. Guo Jing came to Yang Guo's side and said solemnly with his fists clenched.

"Hehe, but there is no misunderstanding. Yang Guan walked to the little dragon girl with a smile and introduced to Guo Jing: "This is the little dragon girl of the inner son, who is Yang Guo's master." ”

Hearing this, Xiaolongnu's heart was shocked, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and there was a trace of inexplicable joy, maybe even she didn't know what to do.

"She's not my master, she's my aunt. In a panic, Yang Guo hurriedly said loudly.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you call it a master or an aunt, as long as you recognize this elder. Yang Guan smiled and nodded.

"I naturally recognize my aunt, what does it have to do with you!" Yang Guo said with grief and anger in his heart, and said coldly on his face.

Guo Jing was a little confused on the side, didn't Yang Guo worship under the Quanzhen Sect, why did this little girl become his master.

But this is not the time to entangle these, the Golden Wheel Dharma King and other big enemies are in front, Guo Jing must rush to suppress the scene, so he hugged his fists solemnly and said proudly: "The young man's cultivation is extraordinary, his martial arts are brilliant, he can be here today, and he is also a heroic man who resists the Yuan, at this moment the Golden Wheel Dharma King and others are menacing, why don't I go to the meeting to break the Yuanmeng conspiracy." ”

"Hehe, Guo Daxia is called in Xia Yang Guan, I heard the seventh prince say that Guo Daxia wants to organize the heroes of the rivers and lakes to fight against Yuanmeng, I admire it in my heart, and I came to help. Yang Guan smiled, his face was calm, and he said half-truth.

"Yang Shaoxia has seen Qigong, I don't know where to meet his old man, hehe, let's go, Shaoxia will come with me. Guo Jing looked surprised, and hurriedly pulled Yang Guan in, and was able to get Hong Qigong's guidance, and Yang Guan's image suddenly rose a lot in Guo Jing's heart.

At the foot of Huashan, the seven princes pursued the five ugly people in Tibet that day, but it was a coincidence. Yang Guan said as he walked, Xiaolongnu followed, and Yang Guo looked gloomy and silent, following behind Guo Jing, thoughtful when he heard the words.

When she came to the stands, Huang Rong was pregnant with Liujia, and hurriedly greeted her, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, and she said in a low voice: "Brother Jing, Elder Lu was defeated by Huo Du and defeated, and at this moment Mr. Zhu is fighting with him to gain the upper hand." ”

Huo Du and others asked for three martial arts competitions to compete for the leader of the martial arts league with victory or defeat, Guo Jing and others naturally could not show weakness, so they decided that the winner of the three people was the leader of the martial arts league.

"Okay! Come, let me introduce you to a young master, this is Yang Shaoxia, who has been instructed by the Seven Princes and cultivated to be extraordinary, this is Yang Shaoxia's inner son Xiaolongnu, and she is also Guo'er's master. Hearing that Zhu Ziliu had the upper hand and the situation was good, Guo Jing happily introduced Huang Rong.

A hint of shrewdness flashed in her eyes, and Huang Rong smiled and said: "The Seven Princes have always seen the beginning but not the tail, but it is a blessing to be able to meet the Seven Princes, his old man's martial arts are brilliant, I don't know if the young man can get his old man's guidance?"

Huang Rong spoke tentatively, obviously having doubts about Yang Guan's identity, Yang Guan muttered in his heart, and said with a calm smile: "I have to descend the dragon eighteen palms in the next occasion, and I am not good at learning and art, and I have to be guided by the seven princes, and I have benefited a lot." ”

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?" Guo Jing and his wife were shocked when they heard this, and then Guo Jing became more enthusiastic about Yang Guan, and said with a smile: "Ha Lu haha, there is Yang Shaoxia today without worry, go, follow me to introduce you to a few martial arts seniors." ”

will descend the dragon eighteen palms, and the surname is Yang, Huang Rong's eyes flashed a trace of doubt, thinking of the prostitute Yang Guan who was wanted by the Quanzhen Sect, but seeing Guo Jing's enthusiasm, it was not easy to disappoint the fun, so he accompanied him.

"Good······ Suddenly there was a cheer, Huo Du was defeated by Zhu Ziliu with a yang finger and calligraphy, Guo Jing and the others were stunned, looking at the ring, their faces were full of joy, but no one noticed that Huo Du, who fell to the ground, flashed a trace of cunning in his eyes, suddenly turned over and stood up, and shot out a few poisonous needles from the folding fan, which struck Zhu Ziliu like lightning.

"Be careful, mean!" exclaimed someone in the crowd.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a cold light flew from the stands, and suddenly, the sword light flashed, "Jingle clang!" all the poisonous needles were shot down, and "Click!" The long sword was inserted into the ring.

"Shameless!" Zhu Ziliu had palpitations, shouted, his figure flashed, and he hit Huo Du with a blow and a yang finger, and Huo Du had already taken precautions, the figure flickered, staggered this killing move, and shouted: "Stop!"

Seeing Zhu Ziliu stop, Huo Du looked sinister and said with a strange smile: "Hahaha, I didn't expect the Central Plains martial arts to be such shameless people." ”

"What do you say?

"Shameless! Mr. Zhu didn't say anything about plotting with a secret weapon, but also made a lot of nonsense here. ”······。 The crowd scolded.

"Hmph, during the competition, it was not said that the concealment weapon was not allowed, so why should I use it. Huo Du snorted coldly, turned to the stands, stared at Yang Guan beside Guo Jing, and said with a strange smile: "Hehe, it's some people, seeing that this Zhu Ziliu is about to lose, wantonly meddle in the game, who is shameless and doesn't understand the rules?"

Just now, the long sword was hit by Yang Guan, who was familiar with the plot, he naturally knew that Lu Daohuo had to use a secret weapon, in order to leave a good impression in Guo Jing's heart and prepare for the next Nine Yin True Scripture, so he took the opportunity to reveal it.

Taking a step forward and standing with his hands in his hands, Yang Guan looked calm and chuckled: "You can use it without saying it, so you are not allowed to meddle in the game?"

"Ha Luha, even you didn't say it!" everyone laughed.

Compared with nonsense, how could Yang Guan be afraid of him, he pushed him back with a word, his eyes flashed, he turned his head to look at King Jinlun, and said with a smile: "This Mongolian national teacher, can Mongolia do things that are not regulated?"

The Golden Wheel Dharma King naturally did not go along with him, his eyes flashed, he looked at Yang Guanhan and said: "There is no need for you to wait for the Great Mongolia to do things, but today's game is against the rules. ”

"Giggles, it's useless to talk too much, if I don't wait to interfere, let the two people on the field try again, regardless of the means, just win or lose. Huang Rong said with a smile, Huo Du's poison needle is a hole card used to save his life at a glance, and the hole card has been lost at this moment, so he is naturally not Zhu Ziliu's opponent.

"No need! this game is not counted, we will make substitutions and rematch, Darba, you go up. King Jinlun didn't miss the plan and said coldly.

"Okay!" Guo Jing responded, although Yang Guan's flying sword was simple just now, it was extremely high in terms of eyes, cultivation, and swordsmanship realm, otherwise it would be impossible to shoot down the poisonous needles one by one, and the strength shown by Yang Guan undoubtedly gave Guo Jing great confidence, so he agreed after a little thought.

"Yang Shaoxia, this one depends on you. Guo Jing said solemnly.

"Hehe, Guo Daxia doesn't need to be like this, in order to defend the country, he should do his best. "Yang Guan is extremely thick-skinned, and he never blushes when he fools people.

"Okay, Yang Shaoxia is really righteous, Zhu Ziliu admires, thank you Shaoxia for helping just now, otherwise, Zhu Mou must be in the middle of the Huo Du plot. Zhu Ziliu stepped down and arched his hand.

"Hehe, Mr. Zhu is polite!" Yang Guan smiled and hugged his fists, and when he saw the fat-headed and big-eared Darba coming to the stage, he immediately smiled and said, "Hehe, I'm going to meet this big fat man!"

"Be careful!" the little dragon girl said softly.

"Well, don't worry, this fat man can't help me. Hearing this, Yang Guanzheng's figure was about to get up, he was overjoyed, smiled, and said that the figure was shaking, and his figure fluttered and fell on the ring in one step, chic and free.

"Okay!" Seeing this light skill, everyone's eyes lit up and they said loudly.

"Zheng!" came to the field, drew his long sword casually, looked at Darba, and chuckled: "Fatty, come on!"

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