Martial arts: I, Yang Guo, really only know a little bit of martial arts

Zhongnan Mountain, a small town under the mountain.

Although it was the end of mid-spring, the cold wind in this small northern town was still bleak, and the bones of the people who blew it were trembling.

Perhaps because of the exercises, Xiao Longnv's palms were very cold, which made Yang Guo feel colder than the biting cold wind outside.

Yang Guo always felt sorry for her, even though she always said it was not cold, but Yang Guo still put her two soft palms like white butterflies into his hot palms and sleeves, trying to warm her up.

"Auntie, let's go up the mountain."

The snow-white fur hat that Xiao Longnu was wearing was very big, when she heard Yang Guo's question, she turned her head sideways, and could barely see half of her face.

But even with half a face, it is still breathtakingly beautiful, overwhelming the country.

"Later, my aunt is a little hungry."

Xiao Longnv has always been like this, whatever is on her mind, she says what she says, never beating around the bush.

Yang Guo rubbed his stomach, smiled and said, "Then let me have a good meal with my aunt."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Xiao Longnv showed the corners of her mouth and turned up, her eyebrows and eyes were full of doting.

Speaking of which, although Yang Guo has lived in Zhongnan Mountain for more than four years, he is not very familiar with other buildings in the small town below the mountain except for the place where he buys vegetables.

After Yang Guo asked a commoner on the side of the road, he came to the largest restaurant in the town.

"Come on buddy..."

As soon as the words were finished, a restaurant clerk in a festive red coat greeted him.

"What do the two guest officers need?"

"A private room, and serve the best food in your restaurant as well."

As Yang Guo said, a piece of silver fell from the sky into the pocket of that guy.

"Young master, girl, hurry up and get inside, it's windy outside, don't freeze your bones."

As the saying goes, money can turn ghosts, and the guy's flattering appearance just now did not surprise Yang Guo.

It's just that this situation made Xiao Longnv think of the experience that when she came out to look for Yang Guo, she didn't pay for the food on the way, and she couldn't help feeling a little hot on her face.

As soon as the two of them sat down, Yang Guo saw Xiao Longnu's abnormality, so he stretched out his hand and placed it on her forehead, "Auntie, did you catch a cold? Later, when we return to the ancient tomb, I'll grab some herbs for you Bar."

Xiao Longnv shook her head, since she was fine, she began to talk to Yang Guo about what she was thinking just now.

Yang Guo listened, he didn't add a few words, but it seemed that the two became more and more intimate.

Just when Yang Guo and the two were about to finish eating, the closed door of the room was suddenly knocked open.

A figure in Taoist robe flew straight in, and when he was about to hit the Eight Immortals table, Yang Guo slapped him from a distance.

I took that person to the side,
Yang Guo looked at his Quanzhen Taoist's clothes, frowned immediately, then looked sideways to the door.

Instead, he saw another group of Quanzhen Taoist priests holding swords.

Seeing the scene of the dog biting the hair of the dog's mouth, Yang Guo couldn't help laughing.

"Zhen Zhibing, you violated the rules of the house, so please obediently follow us back."

Hearing the word "Zhen Zhibing", Yang Guo was obviously stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at the Taoist who was just flown in.

At this moment, Zhen Zhibing was lying limp on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He glared at the Quanzhen Taoist priests at the door, and said, "You spout blood, and when the poor Taoist finds your master and uncle, you, unfilial disciples who bully your master and destroy your ancestors, must pay the price." .”

"You are Zhen Zhibing?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Guo got up slowly, looked down at Zhen Zhibing with a cold tone.

Zhen Zhibing looked at Yang Guo's handsome face with a look of astonishment, then thought of something and looked towards the Table of Eight Immortals.

"You...you are Yang Guo? Then she...she is Miss Long?"

Zhen Zhibing's emotions fluctuated greatly, both surprised and happy, his eyes missed Yang Guo, and looked at Xiao Longnu who hid her face in the fur hat, her eyes were wild.

Yang Guo frowned, and was thinking whether to strangle him, or strangle him, or strangle him, when someone shouted from behind.

"Zhen Zhibing violated the school rules and was sentenced to Quanzhen Sect. He was taken down. These two people knew him, so they must be in the same party. After they were taken down together, they will be handed over to the head teacher."

Yang Guo frowned, glanced around, the innate stellar qi condensed into the size of a cow's hair, flew into Zhen Zhibing's perineal point, turned around, and walked towards Xiao Longnu.

"These people are talking nonsense. They don't know what to say. Auntie, let's go."

Xiao Longnu had already finished eating and was waiting, when she heard Yang Guo speak, she nodded and replied softly, "Okay".

The Quanzhen Taoist priests looked at each other, and one of them said in a low voice, "Don't let them go, or there will be trouble."

As he spoke, he raised his sword and attacked Yang and Long.

Gradually regaining his strength, Zhen Zhibing stood up while grabbing the window, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted loudly, "Miss Long, be careful."

Xiao Longnv heard that Zhen Zhibing seemed to know her, she couldn't help looking at Yang Guo, and asked doubtfully, "Guo Er, does this Quanzhen Taoist know me? Why don't I have any impression of him?"

Yang Guo first casually slapped out the raging stellar energy, and sent the seven or eight Quanzhen Taoist priests flying away.

Then he said: "Auntie, if you don't have an impression, you don't have an impression. Anyway, the stinky Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect are not important people."

Xiao Longnv nodded, and agreed, "Guo'er is right, it's my aunt who is being mediocre."

Yang Guo shook his head, and slapped the rest of the Quanzhen Taoists away, looked at Xiao Longnv, smiled and said: "Gu Gu is not a mediocre person, she is a fairy Gushe."

"Guo'er always likes to say nice things to make aunt happy."

"What Guoer said is true."

……

As the two walked away after asking and answering, Zhen Zhibing's eyes were empty, as if he had lost his mind.

It's been a long time.

Zhen Zhibing came back to his senses and was about to continue heading north.Suddenly, I felt that my crotch was overflowing with water stains. I looked down and saw that my crotch had been soaked with urine unconsciously, and there was an unpleasant smell of urine.

Zhen Zhibing suddenly felt his face burn and panic, thinking that he was scared to pee just now.

He lowered his head, hurriedly tore off the pants of a Quanzhen Taoist priest who had just been knocked unconscious by Yang Guo, closed the door and window, and put on his pants.

But before he took two steps, there was a familiar wet feeling from his crotch, obviously he was peeing again.

This was repeated three times in a row.

Zhen Zhibing finally confirmed that his little brother was so frightened that he couldn't even wear pants.

In the room, Zhen Zhibing was in a state of anxiety, and when he was hesitating and struggling, some of the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen sect who passed out after being slapped casually by Yang Guo's fingers twitched and gradually regained consciousness.

……

Yang and Long didn't want to be discovered by Taoists of Quanzhen Sect, so they all went up and down, acting on top of towering giant trees.

The two look outstanding and refined.

One person is dressed in white and blue silk, the other is dressed in black and snow-haired. The two people's robes are fluttering, hunting, and their hair is flying, like a fairy in the world.