I became Yang Guo
1 Mongolian Tartar, you actually dare to behave atrociously in Quan Zhen Sect!

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Mount Zhongnan was located in the Song Country. The mountain was steep and the scenery was pleasant.

It was noon, and the sun hung high in the sky. The golden sunlight sprinkled on the ground, as if it had covered the ground with a layer of sacred golden light.

"Guo 'er, what did you say? Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts aren't worth learning?"

A middle-aged man dressed in a green robe, his entire body suffused with traces of pressure, reprimanded a youth.

Upon closer inspection, this young man had delicate features and was like a beautiful young man. However, the young man looked a little thin and weak.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man with a sharp gaze.

"Quan Zhen Sect is a famous sect in the game and they have countless unique skills that are famous in the game.”

The middle-aged man paused and pursed his lips before continuing.

"Alright, Guo 'er, Uncle Guo will show you a move and let you see if Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts are as useless as you said.”

This middle-aged man in green robes, whose body was filled with a fierce aura, was none other than the famous hero Guo Jing.

The young man who was reprimanded by Guo Jing was called Yang Guo, the son of Guo Jing's sworn brother, Yang Kang.

Yang Guo saw Guo Jing's angry look and couldn't help but say to himself.

Uncle Guo, didn't I just say that Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts aren't that good? Why are you so angry? It was as if someone had stolen his wife. What a straightforward bOY.

After complaining about the honest boy Guo Jing, Yang Guo thought of his own situation and couldn't help but feel depressed.

It turned out that Yang Guo was not from this world. He had transmigrated from a world called Blue Star.

In his previous life, his name was Yang Guo. He was an ordinary university graduate and his favorite pastime was reading novels.

Especially the literary master Jin Yong's Flying Snow Shooting White Deer in the Sky, and the Laughing Book God Leaning on the Green Jade!

She had read it countless times. Among them, Yang Guo's favorite was the Divine Condor Heroes!

In particular, Yang Guo, the Divine Condor Hero, was the idol in Yang Guo's heart. He did not know how many times he had dreamed of becoming the Divine Condor Hero.

A man and a condor, holding the hand of the beautiful Xiao Longnu, were roaming the world.

Yang Guo had never thought that she would really become Yang Guo.

Just as Yang Guo was deep in thought, Guo Jing, who was beside him, gathered his internal energy and waved his right hand. A vigorous palm force suddenly shot out from Guo Jing's hand and shot towards a large green stone a few meters away.

With a loud bang, the huge bluestone that was one meter tall and half a meter wide was smashed into pieces, and the stone fragments covered the ground.

Guo Jing retracted his hand and looked at Yang Guo as he spoke.

"Guo 'er, see? Uncle Guo's palm strike was the most common martial art in Quan Zhen Sect!”

"Now, you should know that Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts are extremely profound and profound.”

When Yang Guo heard Guo Jing's words and saw the stone fragments on the ground, his handsome face did not show any shock.

Yang Guo wasn't stupid. He had seen the entire storyline of the Condor Heroes, so how could he not know how powerful Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts were?

In the Quan Zhen Sect, other than Wang Chongyang's Xiantian skill, the rest of the martial arts were not ordinary but they were not considered martial arts.

As a transmigrator, Yang Guo naturally had high standards.

However, although he thought so, Yang Guo did not say it out loud. As for the reason, it was very simple. Yang Guo was afraid that if he told the truth, Guo Jing, this honest boy, would give him a political lesson.

Thinking of this, Yang Guo said to Guo Jing with a smile.

"Uncle Guo, I finally know how powerful Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts are.”

When Guo Jing heard Yang Guo's words, a smile appeared on his face as he spoke earnestly.

"Guo 'er, Uncle Guo is very happy that you can say that. He promised Uncle Guo that he would learn martial arts properly after joining Quan Zhen Sect and become a chivalrous man in the future. He would punish the evil and help the weak.”

Yang Guo replied with a smile.

"Yes, I understand, Uncle Guo.”

Guo Jing turned around and said to Yang Guo.

"Let's continue on our way. We should try to reach Quan Zhen Sect within an hour.”

After saying that, he brought Yang Guo and continued to walk towards the top of Zhongnan Mountain, quickly disappearing from where they were.

Not long after Guo Jing and Yang Guo left, a lean Taoist priest in a black robe appeared on the mountain road.

The Taoist priest muttered to himself as he watched Guo Jing and Yang Guo leave. His eyes were filled with coldness.

"This Mongolian Tartar's martial arts is very high. I have to hurry back and report to the Sect Leader.”

This Daoist was called Zhao Zhijing, a third generation disciple of Quan Zhen Sect. Zhao Zhijing was patrolling in the mountains when he happened to see Guo Jing performing a very impressive palm strike in order to educate Yang Guo.

Zhao Zhijing treated Guo Jing as a Mongolian who came to Quan Zhen Sect to find trouble.

After Zhao Zhijing finished muttering to himself, he turned around and gathered the internal strength in his body. He rushed toward the top of Mount Zhongnan from another mountain path and instantly disappeared from where he was.

An hour later, at the top of Mount Zhongnan.

"Guo 'er, look over there. That's where Quan Zhen Sect is.”

Guo Jing pointed at a magnificent gate more than 20 meters away and said to Yang Guo.

When Yang Guo heard Guo Jing's words, he couldn't help but look at the magnificent door.

Quan Zhen Sect's main door was made of top-quality wood. It was extremely grand and gave off a dignified aura.

After looking at it for a few seconds, Yang Guo couldn't help but nod slightly, thinking to himself.

Even though Quan Zhen Sect's current strength was not as strong as Wang Chongyang's when he was alive, the foundation of this sect was still quite extraordinary.

Just as Yang Guo was sighing in his heart, a flurry of footsteps sounded. From the entrance of Quan Zhen Sect, dozens of Taoist priests in long robes walked out.

The leader of the Taoist priests was none other than Zhao Zhijing.

Zhao Zhijing had a cold and stern expression as he shouted at Guo Jing.

"Mongolian Tartar, how dare you come to the Quan Zhen Sect and behave atrociously?”

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