After the meal, Xiao Longnu requested to spar with Shen Mo, and Shen Mo happily agreed.
In the following days, Shen Mo stayed in the ancient tomb. When he had nothing to do, he would ask the Dragon Goddess out for a heart-to-heart talk and spar with her swordsmanship. He requested that she cultivate the Nine Yin Scripture. With his boldness, cautiousness, thick skin, and the gadgets he exchanged from the system, although Shen Mo had never even held the Dragon Goddess's hand, he could feel that Xiao Longnu was much closer to him. Shen Mo was not in a hurry for the Dragon Goddess, so he could only wait for time.
In the blink of an eye, a few months had passed. One day, Granny Sun returned from shopping with a letter.
Granny Sun handed the letter to Xiao Longnu and said,""This is a letter from Quan Zhen Sect's Taoist priests.”
Xiao Longnu took the letter and opened it.
After seeing Xiao Longnu read the letter, Granny Sun said,""Miss, how do you think we should deal with this matter?”
"If they dare to come, we have our own ways to deal with them," Xiao Longnu said.”
At that time, Shen Mo was beside Xiao Longnu and asked,""What is it?"
"It's nothing," Xiao Longnu replied. He kept the letter.
Seeing that Xiao Longnu was unwilling to tell him, Shen Mo did not ask further.
Ten days later, Shen Mo was practicing in the ancient tomb when he suddenly heard the sound of fighting outside.
"Shall we begin? Shen Mo smiled.
At the foot of the mountain, a middle-aged man dressed like a farmer walked towards the Zhongnan Mountain Gate with a rather clever child.
In front of him were two middle-aged Taoist priests. As they ran, they kept looking back.
The middle-aged farmer called out,"Fellow Daoists, please stay for a while. I have something to ask."”His voice was loud and clear, and when he shouted, it could be heard from far and near. However, the two didn't stop. Instead, they walked even faster.
This man was Guo Jing. As the two of them had to cross the Yellow River on their way from Peach Blossom Island to Zhongnan, they came to Shaanxi. At this time, the Great Jin Kingdom had already been destroyed by the Mongols. The north of the Yellow River was completely under the control of the Mongols. When Guo Jing was young, he had been a general in the Mongolian army. He was afraid that he would encounter an old Mongolian subordinate and cause trouble, so he changed into a tattered set of clothes and dressed like a villager. Yang Guo also put on a coarse cloth coat and wrapped a green cloth around his head.
The two Taoist priests were disciples of Quanzhen. Seeing Guo Jing dressed like this and his strong martial arts, they had already regarded him as a thief who was spying on Xiao Longnu. Quanzhen had a deep relationship with the ancient tomb, so they naturally could not sit idly by.
However, Guo Jing had just arrived and was completely unaware of this. Seeing that the two Taoists didn't answer, he thought,""Could these two be deaf?" He exerted some strength under his feet and with a few leaps, he had already bypassed the two of them and was ahead of them. He turned around and said,"Fellow Daoists, please." As he spoke, he bowed.
The two Taoists were frightened when they saw him move so quickly. Seeing him bow, they knew that he was going to use his inner strength to ambush them. They quickly dodged to the left and right and asked in unison,"What are you doing?" "Are the two of you Daoist brothers from Zhongnan Mountain's Chongyang Palace?" Guo Jing asked.”The skinny Taoist said with a dark face,""So what?" "I'm an old friend of Daoist Qiu, the Immortal of Changchun. I wish to go up the mountain to pay my respects. Please guide me," Guo Jing said.”Another short Daoist sneered,""If you have the guts, go up yourself.”As he spoke, he suddenly swung his palm out, and it was actually very fast. Guo Jing could only move to the right. Unexpectedly, the other skinny Taoist and the short Taoist were so well-trained in martial arts that they attacked together. Then, they attacked from right to left, blocking Guo Jing in the middle. These two moves were called the "Great Gate Style", which was originally a brilliant move of Quanzhen Sect's martial arts. How could Guo Jing not recognize it? He saw that the two didn't ask why, and immediately attacked him with heavy hands. He couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't know what misunderstanding they had. He didn't resolve it or dodge. He only heard two ** sounds, and the two palms hit his side.
After being hit by these two palms, Guo Jing knew the depth of the other party's martial arts. He thought that in terms of martial arts, the two of them were indeed disciples of the Quanzhen Seven, and they were of the same generation as him. When the two palms hit him, he had already mustered up his strength to resist. However, his internal energy was just right. He was not injured at all, but he did not counterattack the palm power to cause pain and swelling in the two palms. He just suffered it normally as if nothing had happened.
The two ultimate moves that he had practiced for more than ten years hit his opponent, but they were actually like cotton catkins that had been hit. They were completely unaffected. He was extremely shocked. Immediately, he whistled in unison and jumped up at the same time. His four feet flew up and fiercely kicked towards Guo Jing's chest. Guo Jing was secretly puzzled,"The disciples of Quanzhen are all people of the Dao and treat others kindly. Why would the disciples of the sect punch people so violently for no reason?"”Seeing the two of them use the "mandarin duck chain leg" footwork, he still didn't move and didn't pay attention. However, after a few pats and bangs, a few dusty footprints appeared on his chest.
Both of them kicked six times in a row, their toes felt like they were kicking sandbags, soft and comfortable. Seeing that the other party was calm and relaxed, as if nothing had happened, they were even more surprised than before."This thief is so powerful? Even our master and uncle-master didn't have such skills.”When she looked at Guo Jing from the corner of her eyes, she saw that he had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a simple expression. He was dressed in coarse clothes, just like an ordinary farmer. There was nothing unusual about him. She couldn't help but stay where she was and not make a sound.
Yang Guo saw that Guo Jing didn't fight back when Erdao hit and kicked him, so he couldn't help but get angry. He walked up and shouted,"You two stinking Taoist priests, why did you hit my uncle?”"Guo 'er, shut up and come over to greet the two Taoist masters." Guo Jing hurriedly shouted.”Yang Guo was startled and thought,"Uncle Guo, there's no reason to be afraid of them."”
The two Taoist priests looked at each other and drew their swords from their waists. The short Taoist priest used Sea Slaying Dragon Slaying to stab Guo Jing's lower body, and the other move, Wind Sweeping Leaves, slashed at Yang Guo's right leg.
Guo Jing didn't care about the sword stabbing at him, but seeing the skinny Taoist's ruthless attack, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.""This child has no grudges with you, so why did he do this? Wouldn't this sword cut off his right leg?”He turned his body slightly and placed his left palm on the hilt of the dwarf's sword. He then pushed the boat to the left. The short Taoist could not help but turn his sword around. With a clang, it clashed with the thin Taoist's long sword and blocked his attack. Guo Jing's technique of using his opponent to attack his opponent was originally a variation of his bare-handed combat technique. Even if there were ten or eight people attacking him at the same time, he could still use the enemy's saber to attack the enemy's sword, use the enemy's spear to hit the enemy's whip, and use the enemy to attack the enemy.
Both of them felt their wrists go numb and their forefingers hurt. They immediately turned around and glared at Guo Jing. They were both shocked and impressed. They let out a low cry and attacked with their swords again.
Guo Jing thought to himself,'This is the foundation of the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation. Although it's a high-tier sword technique, there are only two of you. You haven't mastered your sword techniques yet. What's the use of it?”Afraid that Yang Guo would be swept by their swords, he dodged the swords and picked Yang Guo up with his right hand, shouting,"I am an old friend of Perfected Qiu, there is no need for the two of you to joke around.”"It's useless even if you pretend to be an old friend of Reverend Ma," said the skinny Daoist.”"Reverend Ma has indeed taught me kung fu," Guo Jing said.”The short Taoist said angrily," Thief, you're spouting nonsense and yet you're here to make fun of us. I'm afraid our Chongyang Martial Ancestor has also taught you martial arts."”He raised his sword and stabbed at his chest.
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