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"Welcome back, everyone. "Dao Ancestor Three Pure has very few incense offerings, so he needs everyone's sponsorship.”Yang Guo shouted happily. Guo Jing had been very stingy all the way from Peach Blossom Island. He hadn't even had a meal in a restaurant. He hadn't even brought him to a brothel to sightsee. This time, he was rich.
The long-bearded Taoist priest looked numb and secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he did not rashly attack just now. This little thing did not know how to use its strength. He had watched the two moves carefully and it was very mysterious. Even he might not be able to dodge it. He suddenly felt a little respectful towards Yang Guo.
"Make this silver into a package for me. The rest of the things will be my incense for the Double Yang Palace.”Yang Guo ordered casually.
The long-bearded Daoist did not know whether to laugh or cry. You took away all the valuable things and left behind tattered clothes, long swords, and sticks. Why would Quan Zhen Sect want a bunch of these things? He picked up a sturdy piece of clothing and wrapped it up with the silver left behind by the thieves. It was heavy, weighing at least ten kilograms. He cursed in his heart," Squeeze you, little thing."
Yang Guo took it with a smile, slung it on his back, and tied a dead knot. A hero had no guts because he had no money. With this money in my hands, I dare to do anything. He turned around and walked towards the main hall. He looked valiant and spirited as he crossed the Yalu River.
There were only five people left in the hall. One of them was a skinny middle-aged Tibetan monk wearing a red robe and a golden crown. The other was wearing a light yellow brocade robe.
He held a folding fan in his hand and dressed like a noble young master. He was about 30 years old and had a proud and ruthless expression on his face. The other three were dressed like servants.
Guo Jing saw that the two of them were very different from the other enemies. He didn't dare to be careless and cupped his fists."Who are you two? What brings you here?"
"And who are you?" the noble young master asked. What are you doing here?" The accent is not pure, obviously not from the Central Plains.
"I am the disciple of these masters," Guo Jing said.”
"I didn't expect there to be such a person in the Quanzhen Sect.”He was a few years younger than Guo Jing, but he spoke in an old and arrogant manner.
Guo Jing wanted to argue that he was not a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, but hearing his frivolous words, he was slightly angry. He was not good at talking, so he did not say anything more and only said,"What grudge do you have with Quan Zhen Sect? Why did they mobilize so many people to set the temple on fire?”
"You're a junior of the Quanzhen Sect, so you're not allowed to speak here." The noble young master sneered.”
"You're being too unreasonable," Guo Jing said.”At this moment, the flames were getting closer and closer, and it seemed that they would soon reach the main courtyard of Chongyang Palace.
The noble young master opened and closed his folding fan. He took a step forward and said with a smile,"As long as you can take thirty moves from me, I'll spare these cow-nosed Daoists.”
"Little Huo Du, how can you be so arrogant?”Yang Guo carried a bag of silver and was very proud. He led the long-bearded Taoist priest into the hall. Hearing the well-dressed young master speak to Guo Jing in such a manner, he was his cheap father-in-law. Anger surged in his heart and he opened his mouth to curse.
Everyone was speechless and looked at Yang Guo, feeling extremely strange. Where did this kid come from? Did he not know that these two people were both vicious people?
Guo Jing heard Yang Guo call out the name of the finely-dressed young master, and his heart moved. Guo 'er's intelligence far surpassed mine. Since he was willing to step forward, I'll just watch from the side and see how this kid deals with it.
A cold light flashed across Huo Du's eyes as he turned to look at Yang Guo. He was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, wearing an ordinary green robe and carrying a big bag on his back. "Who are you? How do you know my name?”
"My surname is Yang, and I don't only know your name, but I also know that this damned bald donkey is called Da Er Ba.”Yang Guo said with a mischievous smile.
"Father Yang, Father Yang, why have I never heard of this name before?”Huo Du turned his head to look at Da 'er Ba and saw that he was also shaking his head blankly.
Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and Wang Chuyi looked at Yang Guo with strange expressions. This kid was really not a good person. Guo Jing's face was filled with embarrassment. A scholar could be killed but not humiliated. He didn't expect Yang Guo to ignore the rules of the martial world.
" My good son, why did you call me?!" Yang Guo replied, sticking out his chest and sucking in his stomach, looking like a little adult.
Huo Du suddenly understood when he heard her call him 'well-behaved son'. His face turned ashen and he flew into a rage. "Father Yang, how dare you take advantage of me.”
"Son of a b * tch, I agreed because I think highly of you. You savage beast, how dare you look at me like this?”Yang Guo's eyes turned cold. This brat doesn't know what's good for him. If he provokes me, I'll make you a peach blossom.
A burly man behind Huo Du flew out, his fan-like hand bringing with it the sound of wind as he brazenly grabbed Yang Guo's head.
Yang Qi surged up. Damn it, Huo Du bastard underestimated me too much. He actually let this thing fight with me. I circulated all my true essence and punched. This move was completely without any pattern, and it was all based on his fists.
The two fists collided, and a crisp cracking sound could be heard. The burly man cried out in pain, and the flesh on his fist was actually ground into meat powder by Yang Guo's Taiji Fist, leaving only white bones.
Huo Du's expression changed. What kind of fist technique was this? It was actually so vicious. Who exactly was this kid? Why had he never heard of such a person in the pugilistic world? "Who exactly are you? I came to Zhongnan Mountain to experience Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts. If you have no connection with Quan Zhen Sect, please don't make a move.”
"Huo Du, my name is Yang Guo. Since you want to experience Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts, then I will use Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts to fight with you. If you lose, you will learn three dog barks in Chong Yang Hall.”Yang Guo's biggest harvest on Peach Blossom Island was the fist technique that Zhou Botong had carved in the Dark Water Mystical Snake's cave. He fused it with the Taiji Fist, and when he was with Guo Fu in the small valley, he made Guo Fu memorize the essence of the fist technique that he had comprehended.
"Alright, if you use a move other than Quan Zhen Sect's, it will be your loss. I won't let you bark like a dog either, as long as you don't interfere in this matter.”Huo Du felt a chill in his heart. In the blink of an eye, Quan Zhen Sect had already sent two strong reinforcements. If they disregarded the rules of the game and attacked, the five of them would have to stay here.
Huo Du shook the folding fan in his hand, and a sharp wind smashed towards Yang Guo.
Yang Guo turned his palm over and used a fist technique with both hands at the same time. It was mysterious and ethereal. He slightly turned his body, his left hand stabbing from left to right, grabbing the young man's waist, and his right hand hitting the young man's ribs. The young man was shaken and staggered back seven or eight steps. When he was about to step forward to fight again, Yang Guo had already reached out to grab the fan. The young man hurriedly used his internal energy, wanting to use the fan ribs to transmit his internal strength and hit Yang Guo. Unexpectedly, Yang Guo chuckled and grabbed the fan handle. However, no matter how the young man channeled his inner strength, it was as if the inner strength had hit an iron wall. It was useless.
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