The Great Escape of Martial Arts

Chapter 133 Qiu Chuji's Lost
The man screamed in pain, but his left palm could no longer be patted.

Guo Jing took advantage of the situation and sent it out with both hands, the man fell on his back involuntarily, he couldn't get up for a while, he just lay on the ground moaning.

When he was about to step forward to capture him, the five masters had already walked out of the door.

The Taoist climbed up with difficulty, held the wound on his right arm, and said reluctantly:
"Disciple Yin Zhiping, sent by Master Changchunzi Daoist Qiu, I would like to send my regards to all masters."

As he spoke, he bowed his head respectfully.

The five monsters were surprised when they heard that this person was sent by Qiu Chuji, but they were afraid of fraud, so they did not extend their hands to help.

Yin Zhiping stood up and took out a letter from his arms.

Guo Jing looked at Zhu Cong and saw him nodding, so he reached out to take it, walked over and presented it to the master with both hands.

At this time, Wu Zhai rushed over wearing a long gown, and shouted from a distance:

"Jing'er, what happened?"

Ke Ezhen waited for him to approach, and said:
"Qiu Chuji sent someone here, let's go inside and talk."

Everyone walked into the hotel, and Quan Blonde lit the candles.

Yin Zhiping bowed and said:
"Seniors have worked so hard for these years, and my teacher is very grateful. Special disciples come to thank you first."

Ke Zhen'e snorted, thinking:

"If you came here with good intentions, why don't you come during the day? Maybe you want to kill us first before the competition?"

At this time, Zhu Cong had opened the envelope, pulled out the letter, and read aloud:

"Qiu Chuji, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, washes his hands and bows his head. I would like to pay homage to the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan: Ke Gong, Zhu Gong, Han Gong, Nangong, Zhang Gong, Quan Gong, and Han Nuxia: Farewell to the south of the Yangtze River, Huhu ten and six years. . The Seven Heroes have a thousand pieces of gold and a promise, and they are thousands of miles apart. They are righteous in the sky, and they have the same respect at home and abroad. They know and do not know each other, they all high-five each other and say: Unexpectedly, the benevolent chivalry of the ancients can be seen again today."

When Ke Zhen'e heard this, his frowning brows relaxed slightly.

Zhu Cong went on to read:

"Thanks to the blessings of the heroes, the poor are fortunate to live up to their fate. Yang Jun's heir has also visited nine years ago."

When the five monsters heard this, they said "ah" at the same time.

They knew that Qiu Chuji was very good, and his Quanzhen Sect disciples were all over the world, and they expected that Yang Tiexin's heir would be found, so they kept in mind the promise of the Jiaxing martial arts competition, and they never forgot, but they searched for a person whose whereabouts were unknown. After all, the posthumous child of a woman is a very uncertain thing. Whether the child will be a boy or a girl depends entirely on God's will. If it is a woman, her martial arts are limited after all. When I heard the letter saying that the child had been found, I couldn't help but feel a little bit of pain. shock.

The seven monsters never mentioned this matter to Guo Jing's mother and son. Zhu Cong glanced at Guo Jing, seeing that he was not unusual, and read on:
"Two years later, on the day when the flowers and grass in the south of the Yangtze River grow, you will have a wine meeting with the princes. Life is like dew, and the dream has been 18 years. Don't the heroes of the world laugh at me for being stupid?"

After reading this, I stopped.

Han Baoju said:

"What do you say next?"

Zhu Cong said:
"The letter is over. It is indeed his handwriting."

Zhu Cong once stole a piece of poetry paper from Qiu Chuji's pocket, so he recognized his handwriting.

Ke Zhen'e murmured:

"The child named Yang is a boy? His name is Yang Kang?"

Yin Zhiping said:

"Yes."

Ke Zhen'e said:

"Then he is your junior brother?"

Yin Zhiping said:

"It's my senior brother. Although the disciple is one year older, but Senior Brother Yang started two years earlier than the disciple."

The Six Devils of the South of the Yangtze River saw his kung fu just now, they are by no means Guo Jing's opponent, although Yang Kang was two years earlier, they were not much higher than expected, and felt that the victory was within their grasp.

Ke Zhen'e smiled and said:
"Just now you fought against him, was it to test his skills?"

Yin Zhiping felt ashamed for losing an adult, and hurriedly said:

"Disciple dare not!"

Ke Zhen'e said:

"Go and tell your master that although the six monsters in the south of the Yangtze River are in trouble, they will never miss the meeting at Zuixianlou. Please rest assured your master. We won't write any reply!"

After Yin Zhiping heard these few words, he agreed and said no, and he didn't agree and said no, which was very embarrassing.

He was ordered by his teacher to submit a letter to the north, Qiu Chuji did ask him to try to find out Guo Jing's character and martial arts, Changchun Zi cared about the son of the old man, it was out of good intentions, but Yin Zhiping was a good boy, after arriving in Niujia Village, he immediately asked to see the six monsters , but first fought against Guo Jing in the middle of the night.

At this time, seeing the six monsters looking joking, they knew that they had missed their mission, so they didn't dare to procrastinate, so they bowed to everyone and said:
"The disciple bid farewell."

After Zhu Cong delivered to the door, Yin Zhiping saluted again.

Zhu Cong said:
"It's always bad to go with injuries!"

His left hand stretched out and grabbed his arm. Yin Zhiping was shocked, and heard a "click" and couldn't help crying out in pain, the right wrist joint had been reset.

Only then did Yin Zhiping realize that he had good intentions, so he saluted again, backed away, and walked slowly.

As soon as the little Taoist priest left, Han Xiaoying flew over and asked:
"What happened?"

Everyone was secretly amused when they saw her long hair hanging over her shoulders and her cheeks flushed.

Han Baoju said:

"Qiu Chuji sent a letter reminding us to keep the appointment."

Han Xiaoying smiled and said:
"Jing Er's martial arts has been accomplished, Qiu Chuji is doomed to lose this time!"

Ke Zhen'e nodded, and said to Guo Jing:
"Go back to sleep, let's talk about this tomorrow."

There was no talking all night, and the Seven Monsters were sure of victory, so they naturally slept soundly.

Early the next morning, Zhu Cong told Guo Jing about his gambling with Qiu Chuji 16 years ago, and told him to practice with peace of mind and not to worry.

Everyone was eating, when Wu Zhai and Han Xiaoying walked in.

Han Baoju said in surprise:

"Weird, weird, what are you two doing up so early today?"

Wu Zhai laughed and said:

"I reckoned that it was time to collect the betrothal gift owed to my brother-in-law, so I and my seventh sister came to say goodbye to my brothers and went to the desert."

Han Baoju rolled his eyes and said:

"Thank you for remembering, I'm afraid that sweaty BMW would have died of old age!"

Wu Zhai said:
"Don't worry, brother, if that bloody BMW dies of old age, I will bring its descendants."

The five monsters had great confidence in the martial arts of the two of them, and they were not afraid of any danger, so they didn't dissuade them. After chatting and laughing for a while, Wu and Zhai left and set off.

Jiangnan is peaceful, powerful tycoons are all active in the north, and Wu Zhai is not afraid of five monsters causing trouble. In the past ten years, his nanny has been very boring.

When he came out this time, he traveled to the north with Han Xiaoying.

After three months, I arrived at the cliff where the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River fought fiercely with the black wind and double evil ten years ago.

From a distance, there were six to seven hundred people gathered around the cliff, looking up at the sky, pointing and discussing one after another, Temujin, Okuohe, Tuo Lei and others were also impressively on the line, and they were very interesting to watch.

Wu Zhai pulled Han Xiaoying, hid himself in a bush, and said:

"Let's watch it here."

Han Xiaoying smiled sweetly and snuggled into his arms. They were husband and wife for ten years, and they were still in love with each other, just like newly married boys and girls.

Then I saw a pair of white vultures in the sky, their bodies were strangely huge, many times bigger than the usual vultures, they were really different species, the white feathers of vultures were rare, but the vultures were so huge, it was really a spectacle.

At this moment, seventeen or eight black eagles besieged the pair of white eagles, they pecked at each other, and the feathers flew off. The white eagles are big and have powerful jaws and claws. Although there are many black eagles, they are still at a disadvantage.

(End of this chapter)