For a moment, it was tense again.

At this moment, a long and contemptuous smile came.

"Hahahaha, the famous Zhongyuan Sect, you have to force someone to kneel down if you accept an apprentice. A group of elders are both kind and powerful, and you have the ability!!"

He fled away in the voice, his long hair floated, and his handsome young man in red brocade clothes stepped in calmly with a fan. The bald short man was behind him, and the two of them were one elegant and the other was the most prosperous. Experts sounded like masters.

Qiu Chuji looked at their clothes, snorted lightly, and shouted, "Those who are looking for death are here."

"Oh? The Taoist priest has a different temper than a Taoist practitioner!" The long-haired young man ignored them, lowered his head slightly, and smiled at Yang Guo, "Little guy, he is really troublesome. Why not worship me and recognize a master. There is no other etiquette. Whoever offends you, the master will help you stand up, how about it?"

Fang Xian was stunned. The person who came must be Huo Du and his senior brother Darba. He dared to be Quanzhen at this stall and was brave enough.

Before he could speak, Guo Jing said angrily: "Where did the Tartars come from?"

The sound was thick, with a faint internal force, which made Huo take two steps back, but fortunately Darba helped him hold him up.

"Guo Jing?" Huo Du's eyes were bright, and he was clearer than those of Quanzhen's people. After being surprised, he had already thought of a word in an instant. He waved the fan and stepped forward two steps, and said with a smile, "Look, you guys are so smart that you are forcing a child to become a disciple. Don't you think it's funny? The child has his own ideas, why do you have to force others?"

As he said that, he smiled at Yang Guo again: "Little brother, are you right?"

"This is a good thing." Fang Xian said quietly.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Qiu Chuji was even more vein-blowing. Yang Kang's son was Yang Kang's son after all.

Guo Jing immediately raised his palm with anger and slapped Fang Xian hard on the face.

"Guo'er! Do you know your mistake!"

Fang Xian was so sad that he was unconscious, but he gritted his teeth and said, "You have so many people who force me to become a child to become a disciple. I was not wrong about this Mongolian!"

Guo Jing wanted to slap the child again with his backhand, but he held it back, afraid that he would beat the child to death in anger.

Seeing this, Fang Xian said: "Uncle Guo, the Mongolians are right in this matter! Don't force me!!"

Guo Jing shouted: "You are still young and do not understand the truth. You should be the right way for your elders to arrange Quanzhen for you. What's wrong with entering this place to study by famous teachers!"

"This is what you said wrong, Daxia Guo." Huo Du interrupted and said, "He is a child who may want to be an official and want to go to business, but you insist on coming to this place to practice Taoism, and you don't ask your child's opinions. Could it be that your father was the right way back then? Besides, everyone says that he is the right way in the world, and my lineage of the Vajra Sect, the Dharma King of the Tantric Sect, is also the right way in the world! Haha!"

Guo Jing turned his head and yelled again: "It's not your turn to do this here!"

Huo Du was a little scared by this shout, so he took a two-step back, tried his best to stabilize his steps, and raised his breath and said, "In this way, let the child choose whether he wants to practice Taoism or worship him under my Golden Wheel Dharma King."

"You have to choose this!" Guo Jing immediately asked Yang Guo angrily, "Google, you choose it yourself, uncle won't force you this time!"

Huo Du was immediately happy. Guo Jing was indeed stupid and could not fool the child. As soon as he got into the trap, he bent down and smiled: "Good child, I'll be with me. I'll guarantee that you have a peerless martial arts and a beautiful woman with money, how happy!"

Quanzhen's face suddenly became cold. Guo Jing was indeed stupid this time. How old can a child be? He was so funny that he would not be tempted immediately after being so funny by this Mongolian prince.

But when Yang Guo just smiled and vomited blood and phlegm.

"Thank you Prince Huodu for helping me to save the situation."

Huo Du was overjoyed and laughed: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say. The master will protect you from now on."

This time he came to sweep the face of the Central Plains martial arts world. This shot was so beautiful.

Guo Jing had already secretly urged his palm. If Yang Guo wanted to leave with Huo, he would be another Yang Kang.

Fang Xian glared at Huo Du and said, "It's a pity that I don't like to be bound. Your side belongs to the Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, which is no different from this Taoist temple. Forget it."

Guo Jing then breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Guo still knew the right and wrong of good people.

Huo Du stood up and smiled helplessly: "It's okay, we are open-minded and don't make things difficult for you. Unlike these bulls, if you figure it out in the future, you can find me Huo Du at any time."

Guo Jing struck while the iron was hot: "Since that's the case, Guo'er, you should kneel down and become a disciple."

"Don't kneel."

"You, you...,!!"

Yin Zhiping had a big picture in his mind. Knowing that the Mongolians are clamoring now that they are not calculating such things, he snatched up Yang Guo and said to Guo Jing: "Hiss Guo, since Yang Guo can distinguish right from wrong, good or evil, it is better to say these things slowly, and drive away this mad dog first."

Guo Jing thought about it, but he was still too anxious. Since Yang Guo rejected Huo Du's proposal, it can be seen that he is still a good child, and he feels at the moment.

Huo Du frowned. It seemed that Quanzhen Sect was not all idiots, and there was still someone who understood and wanted to get rid of this person.

He also knew that this scene had passed, and waved his fan and said, "Now the Japanese king is here to challenge Quanzhen, I wonder who will fight?"

"Hmph!" Qiu Chuji jumped in the air and crossed the sword path. Zhao Nudao let you know the power of Central Plains martial arts!"

Huo Du waved his hands repeatedly and chuckled, "This is not suitable. Taoist Master Yue and my master are of the same generation. It is not easy to bully me, a junior, right?"

Qiu Chuji held his breath in his chest and shouted, "I really have a saying. Since that's the case, let my apprentice teach you a lesson!"

After saying that, he retreated and handed the sword to Zhao Zhijing: "Disciple, kill him as much as possible."

"Yes!!" Zhao Zhijing's face was calm, but he had already urinated under his crotch.

Who are you recruiting? The pressure is so great.

But then I thought about it, this is a crisis and an opportunity. If I win this prince in one fell swoop, my prestige will surely increase greatly. At that time, the position of the leader will be in my pocket.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate and came forward without hesitation.

"Quanzhen Sect... Zhao Zhijing will represent the sect and kill you, a slander!"

"Okay!" Huo Du waved his fan and flashed his body, "Senior Brother, come on!"

Darba shouted loudly, stepped over with his brute force, and waved the Vajra Demon-subduing Pestle to slam the green brick on the ground and smashed it.

Only the "rumble" sounded, a burst of blue smoke, two large green bricks were shattered and destroyed.

Everyone was shocked. This man was too arrogant.

Qiu Chuji was shocked and furious again. He had already inquired before. Although Huo Du had a great reputation, his cultivation was only so. He just established some reputation with his huā-like moves. He was confident that Zhao Zhijing was pure in his skills and would definitely surpass him if he fought for a long time.

But he didn't expect that Huo Du played a trick and used himself to lure the enemy, but asked Darba to come up and fight.

It should be noted that Darba has been with King Jinlun for more than ten years and is nearly forty years old. Although he is of the same seniority as Huo, his cultivation is incomparable. Even if he is himself, he is not sure of fighting with him.

But the words were already said, and I must not regret it at this moment. Qiu Chuji couldn't help but be angry.

Zhao Zhijing had already reached the door, so he was about to urinate blood...

He has never heard of Darba's reputation! He is among the top ten in Mongolia and has profound skills, so he is definitely not able to compete with him. But in the same way, he has already stepped forward and retreated at this time, and he is a sinner of Quanzhen. Not to mention the leader, it is hard to say whether he can get involved in Quanzhen in the future.

Darba gasped and smashed it to the ground with a vajra, glaring at Zhao Zhijing: "Come on! Fight!"

By the way, this short and fat man is a bit moral and knows to declare war, so he doesn't come directly to do it.

Zhao Zhijing shook his throat, and it was difficult to get off the tiger.

He was about to agree, but suddenly he heard the sound of wind and a big man rushed over and stopped him.

"Since Prince Huo Du asked his senior brother to take the challenge, just let Zhao Zhijing's senior brother come here!" Guo Jing was bold and meticulous, and naturally knew the clues inside. He stood up and came forward.

Zhao Zhijing had been holding back his urine and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Guo!"

Huo Du's eyebrows tightened and asked immediately, "Haven Guo, you are from Taohuā Island. Let's go forward and say that he is Ke Zhenye's apprentice. Why do you force yourself to be a Quanzhen scholar at this time? Isn't it a laughing stock if you are so swaying and randomly recognize the master's sect?"

Guo Jing looked stern and said with a clear expression: "Mr. Guo's internal skills were taught by Taoist Ma Yu back then. Taoist Houqiu also taught me kung fu and also worshiped the master. Master Ke also agreed. My whole kung fu was naturally based on Quanzhen."

Is Qinfa completely true?" Darba asked in a daze.

"good."

"Well, then you are Quanzhen Sect, yes, come and fight!" Darba nodded and said yes.

Huo just wanted to slap his stupid senior brother, so how could he say that?

Since that was the case, he had to shout: "Okay! Then you must only use Quanzhen Kung Fu. If you use half a move to other Kung Fu, you will lose."

"That's natural." Guo Jing responded in one whisper, "Quanzhen's mind method, Quanzhen's martial arts, you must convince your loss!"

"No!" Suddenly, a boy's shout came. Everyone looked at it. It was Yang Guo who had just escaped from danger.

"Oh?" Huo Du was happy. This kid is going to help again, noble man!

"What do you think is wrong?"

Fang Xian smiled and talked: "Uncle Guo did learn Quanzhen's mental method when he was young, but later he learned the mental method of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan and the Beggars' Sect. Now, he has learned the Nine Yin True Sutras... Now Uncle Guo's internal skills have become his own school. If you only use Quanzhen's internal skills, I am afraid that even a god can't do it."

Huo Du was stunned, thinking that this was true, why didn't he think that he could not have thought of it, and he admired the boy very much.

However, Guo Jing's face was already like earth, his head was buzzing. He never thought about it and never thought that he had been cheated by Yang Guo.

Qiu Chuji even drew his sword directly: "Good boy!!! I wanted to kill your father back then but I didn't kill you, today I will kill you, the rebellious son!!!"

"What an experienced wise man!! Relying on his cultivation, he bullied an unarmed child!!" Fang Xian did not allow him at all and scolded him, "You said what I said wrongly!"

"I just want to kill you! Don't care about his reputation!" Qiu Chuji was furious and ignored it. (To be continued!~!
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