But this is such a story and such a protagonist, Fang Xian likes the most. Of course, the main reason is that there were no online articles at that time, and people still had a high limit on suffering abuse articles, so it is not a problem for cuckolds to do anything.

He always feels that Yang Guo is a microcosm, and Xiaolongnu is also a microcosm, a sublimation of a certain resistance spirit and a certain expression of a middle-aged man in everyone's heart. As he grows older and the baptism of the Celestial Society, Fang Xian gradually forgot these thoughts. After all, the idea of ​​"I am not the wrong one, but this world" only exists in that age group. If you see more, you always have to follow the world.

After all, Mr. Jin's work of closing the mountain, the pinnacle, and the insurmountable god-level work is "The Deer and the Cauldron". He has pointed out the direction for future stories. Marrying more than a dozen wives and holding a beautiful woman in the country is the mainstream.

Just as I recalled, one person and one eagle came to Zhongnan Mountain Road, I saw a burly man leading a little devil to the mountain.

Brother Diao has good eyesight and can tell the old acquaintance at a glance: "Guo Jing, I fuck the young version of Guo Jing."

Fang Xian thought about it and this rhythm would be smooth. This must be the period when Guo Jing led Yang Guo to the Quanzhen Sect to become a disciple.

Going to Quanzhen Sect is a wrong choice. Since you are here, you must let our Yang Guo live a happy life and work directly in the cemetery. Perhaps it was written by Xiaolongnu's marriage and refused to appear in cuckolds. The book "The Return of the Condor Heroes" was suddenly revealed.

But at this moment, several Taoist people who came down from the mountain met Guo Jing.

Fang Xian was not in a hurry to go down. Although it was not Guo Jing's peak state now, he still had to look at his skills and not be abused by then.

Guo Jing is the most orthodox hero. He is seven feet tall and has a national character full of loyalty and righteousness. He cannot tolerate any cunning and striding with his head up, making people unable to find any fault.

Looking at the young man Yang Guo next to him, although his face was pretty, there was always a trace of evil spirit, and his eyes were always accompanied by a trace of contempt and joke.

The Taoists saw someone going up the mountain and looked at each other and came over to ask.

"Who is coming!"

This is a stubborn attitude. Quanzhen Sect is very popular. It was created by Wang Chongyang, the first martial arts master of the previous generation, and it is very popular. Parents who are unreasonable are willing to send their children to Quanzhen Sect. If they only talk about reputation, they are comparable to Peking University and Tsinghua University.

Seeing that these paths were very unreasonable, Guo Jing was displeased. Considering that he was a guest, he endured it and bowed: "Several Taoist priests, I have written a letter to the head of Ma Yu. I will take my nephew up the mountain to study."

"You mentioned the name of the leader?!" A little Taoist priest immediately became angry, "Do you know how many despicable people pretend to be intimate with the leader every day and want to stuff their children into me."

Guo Jing immediately became angry and laughed. He had been chivalrous for more than ten years, but in the end he was misunderstood to be a relationship. Do they know how many times more people come to find him to be a relationship every day than Ma Yu?

Naturally, he had no intention of competing with a few servants, so he had to directly report his name.

"Several Taoist priests, you will go up the mountain to inform the sect, saying that Guo Jing is coming to pay a visit."

"Guo Jing? Are you Guo Jing?" The little Taoist smiled immediately and looked at him. "Guo Jing is a famous hero. How could he look like a rustic guy? He is a coarse cloth and ragged clothes. Look at your nephew. He looks like a little beggar. Do you think we are stupid? Go down the mountain quickly! If no one recommends you, don't want to join me and make a living."

In their eyes, the powerful figures must be powerful. If you don’t wear them, you will take ten or eight younger brothers out, that’s not a hero.

But Guo Jing is real? He is a hero who has a simple life and never cares about pomp. Now that he is humiliated by these servants, he can't hold on no matter how good his temper is.

Just as he was about to take action, another kind-hearted thought came to him, he only breathed a sigh of relief, which was to stop the nameless fire.

"Since that's the case, Guo can do it on the mountain himself, and he's working hard."

The little Taoist priest stopped doing it and directly pulled the sword and said, "Old man, if you ask you to leave, you don't leave, you still want us to invite you? I, Taoist, like to be quiet and not to let go of a bad person like you make trouble."

"Hmph." Guo Jing didn't answer, and led Yang Guo upwards, ignoring these people.

"Bold!!" Several Taoist priests all drew their swords and surrounded them.

But when he saw that Guo Jing didn't dodge, he didn't even turn his head back, and directly grabbed the blade with his bare hands, and twisted it gently, and the long sword broke. Then he leaned over and swept the ordinary legs of the hall on the spot, and instantly he overturned several Taoist priests to the ground.

Guo Jing didn't say anything, but led Yang to the mountain.

Several Taoist priests were shocked and shouted: "No! The thief is very good at martial arts!"

"Feeling at his appearance, he must be the Mongol who has issued a war letter!"

"Go up the mountain and report, the enemy attacks!!!"

The Taoist priests ignored them and tried their best to escape to the mountain.

Guo Jing just shook his head and did not stop him.

Yang Guo looked at their timid appearance and asked, "Uncle Guo, Quanzhen Sect is so unbearable, why should he bring me here?"

Guo Jing was stunned by this question and said helplessly: "These little Taoist priests have very shallow cultivation, so don't pay attention to it. The head of Quanzhen Sect and the seven sons of Quanzhen are all masters admired by the world. Following them, they can not only learn martial arts, but also cultivate their own character and learn the principles of being a human being. They are better than my uncle and I can teach my disciples."

"Is Aunt Huang hate me?" Yang Guo lowered his head and kicked a stone. "They all hate me, Aunt Huang, Dawu Xiaowu, and Guo Fu, they all want me to leave."

Guo Jing looked at Yang Guo's bleak appearance and felt sad. He squatted on the ground and stroked his shoulders.

"Guo'er, Aunt Huang likes you very much, but I'm stupid and can't teach my children. Quanzhen Sect is a famous family in the world. I'm just sending you here to practice. Don't think about it too much. Your father and I are sworn brothers. I treat you like a biological son. Which father doesn't want his son to be good?"

Yang Guo kicked another stone, so he stopped talking.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of the wind! A cauldron descended from the sky, and the sword was in the middle of the road.

"Who is it?" Guo Jing had never seen the magic eagle at this time, so he was not surprised when he saw this scene. He hurriedly protected Yang Guo behind him and used his internal strength.

Fang Xian had just wanted to meet Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but those Taoists were too useless, and Guo Jing scared them away without any moves. If Yang passed by Quanzhen and robbed him again, he would inevitably have trouble, and this would kill everything at the source of sin.

"Yang Guo!" Fang Xian held the black iron heavy sword and waved it heavily, buzzing, "This road is not good. You can follow me and I will accompany you on a perfect path!"

Yang Guo looked at him and was stunned. His expression just turned cold: "I don't want it, I don't want someone to help you, you go."

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Guo Jing stared at the eagle and asked, "But they come from Mongolia?"

That's true. Guo Jing also had a big eagle back then. Not only did he also shoot a big eagle.

"Oh, Xiao Guo, I haven't seen each other for a long time. I'm in good spirits." The Divine Diao didn't think so much, just smiled.

Guo Jing was shocked, thought for a moment, and was sweating all over again. Could it be that he had shot the carved spirit to death that year?

Seeing the situation, Fang Xian was unwilling to delay it, so he immediately clasped his fists and said, "Hero Guo, the path you pointed to Yang Guo is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"You have formed a bond with Quanzhen before you go up the mountain. They are now ready to face the enemy. After going up the mountain, you are forced to torture dozens of people. After the matter is clear, Yang Guo can study in Quanzhen, but the Quanzhen Cult is strictly backup. Ma Yu is one year older than you, so he will definitely not accept your nephew as his disciple. Instead, let Yang Guo become a disciple of Quanzhen Zhao Zhijing. As the saying goes, the King of Hell is easy, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with. Because you offended Quanzhen people before, they can't fight you, but they pour resentment on Yang Guo, not teaching him martial arts, but only let him be a hard worker, and suffer all the hardships and bullying. Is this a path you want to see?"

Guo Jing was stunned. This person clearly explained the cause and effect, as if he was like a prophet, and he couldn't help but feel a little...

Exercising murderous intent.

He is a dead person and does not believe in monsters and monsters. This kind of existence must be an evil demon and heretic, and he must not be kept.

Guo Jing was not good at hiding his heart, and Fang Xian saw it clearly when he showed his murderous aura. As he expected, this fight would inevitably happen.

Just find a strong opponent and try your best to cultivate.

The two of them had a pair of eyes and they all knew it.

Both of them knew that the other party was powerful and did not dare to take action rashly. Guo Jing waved his hand and his internal force was stimulated to the forefront, using the technique of blinking his fingers, and a powerful force came out of his body.

The supernatural power of the finger-blinking power is the unique skill of Huang Yaoshi, the owner of Peach Blossom Island. Guo Jing is his son-in-law. After so long, he will naturally know it.

Fang Xian was stunned. Murong Fu had also used the finger-blinking magic power before. At that time, he only forced his internal strength to come out of his body. His strength and accurate head were both average, and he could only disturb people.

But Guo Jing's sharp magical power is a real internal force to come out of the body. Although this internal force is not as pure as Zhang Sanfeng, it is a bit fierce. Although it cannot be broken, it is comparable to a weapon.

Fang Xian did not dare to underestimate this little finger, and only waved the black iron heavy sword.

The force hit the Xuan Iron Sword, which only shocked Fang Xian's hands a little numb, and the Xuan Iron Sword also made a buzzing roar.

He slid down with a trace of cold sweat. The force was too fast and strong, and he could not absorb it with the Beiming Divine Art. In the world of the Heaven Slaying Dragon, he was barely considered a master of internal strength, but when he came over and had only one move with the master-level Guo Jing, he realized that he was still half short.

Guo Jing was also shocked. Ordinary people could not catch the pulse of this blink of an eye. Even if they caught it, they would not have time to defend themselves. Even if they could defend themselves, the weapons would inevitably be broken. Even if they were not broken, they would have to take off their hands. Even if they didn't escape, they would have to take two steps back and admit defeat...

But this weird man was still unmoved and resisted. There were not many people in the world who could do this.

The two of them couldn't help but stand in front of each other again, and even admired each other, and did not dare to act rashly.

Fang Xian measured for a while, but finally he was helpless and waved his sword.

"No more fight."

"..." Guo Jing was stunned, not sure why.

Fang Xian did not do the calculations in his mind, and fighting with Guo Jing was too worthless. His moves were all killer moves. The only way he thought of was to attract his internal force like he did when dealing with Yue Buqun, and then use the secret of the Sword of the Sword.

With such a fight, the most difficult joint is when fighting internal force. If he holds it over, Guo Jing will die; if he doesn't hold it over, he will die by himself.

It’s the first time we met, why bother to the death? There is no deep hatred. Besides, Guo Jing is an honest person, and Fang Xian doesn’t want to cheat an honest person.

After being shocked and suspicious, Guo Jing thought of this step. Both sides knew that the other party was powerful. The more masters fought, the more dangerous it was. In the end, they would inevitably be alive and die.

Thinking of this, both of them respect each other...!~!
Chapter completed!