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

Nimoxing was shaken by Ma Guangzuo's angry arm, but he didn't say much.

That day in an inn outside Xiangyang City.

The four of them met Jin Chanzi and the others who were looking for Ouyang Feng.

Because Nimoxing felt that the Five Poisons believed by the Five Poison Sect were mediocre, no more than his own Tianzhu sect, so he spoke slightly.

After that, Jin Chanzi gave him a unilateral beating.

After returning to the Mongolian army tent, Nimoxing met Jin Chanzi again.

Originally, he was still thinking about revenge, but when he went in and saw the hundreds of followers of the Five Poison Sect, he became honest in an instant.

He is stronger than others, and he has to obey.

"Son!"

"Son!"

……

On the other side, several Miao people saw Jin Chanzi being knocked into the air, they hurriedly made a sound, and wanted to go over to investigate the situation.

lonely - widowed -

lonely - widowed -

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Toad's shouts sounded, and behind Jin Chanzi who was trapped in the rocks, a phantom of Jin Chan appeared, gradually stood up, with a sullen face, golden pupils glowing red with blood, and stared straight at Yang Guo.

"You really surprised me, Holy Son."

"A lot of nonsense!"

Yang Guo snorted coldly, stepped forward and stabbed Jian Jinchanzi in the face, not giving him a chance to breathe.

Jin Chanzi, as if he had predicted the sharp sword in advance, tilted his head slightly and easily dodged it, and Jin Chan's phantom behind him suddenly stuck out his tongue.

The scarlet tongue, like a flying arrow with a hundred steps, appeared in front of Yang Guo in an instant with the sound of howling wind.

Looking at the sticky tongue that seemed to be still dripping, Yang Guo frowned, and thrust out his left palm with a flowing air.

laugh--

The scarlet toad's tongue dripped from Yang Guo's palm like molten steel, corroding the ground into a big pit.

Apparently there was poison on it.

However, Yang Guo has long been invulnerable to a hundred poisons, and even achieved the invulnerability of a thousand poisons and ten thousand poisons behind Bodhidharma.

This bit of toxin, Yang Guo could simply ignore it.

Jin Chanzi's face remained normal, as if he had already known the result, calmly retracted his severed tongue, and walked out of the pit step by step.

When Yang Guo saw it, he raised his sword and wanted to hit him hard again, to let him know, don't pretend to be thirteen.

"Wait a moment."

"Wait for your sister, stop if you say so?"

Hearing Jin Chanzi's words, Yang Guo only felt it was funny, and didn't intend to stop at all.

The sword light was scorching, and the cold air was threatening, making Ma Guangzuo and others watching the excitement squint their eyes.

Seeing that Yang Guo didn't intend to stop, Jin Chanzi couldn't help feeling angry when he saw that Yang Guo's sword was more fierce and swift.

Just thinking that Yang Guo's strength is not what it used to be, it can be called terrifying, but he doesn't want to fight against him again.

At least not now.

"If you don't care about that Daoist Li, then the Holy Son is not afraid to fight you!"

As soon as these words came out, the cold long sword stopped three inches in front of Jin Chanzi's throat.

"Li Mochou is in your hands?" Yang Guo asked coldly, frowning.

"Senior sister, where are you?"

Xiao Longnv showed surprise and worry, came to Yang Guo's side and asked.

Jin Chanzi looked normal and nodded.

"Call Li Mochou out to have a look."

"No."

hum-

The long sword groaned softly, and touched Jin Chanzi's throat, smearing a dark red blood.

"Jin Chanzi, are you lying to a child?"

"This Holy Son disdains to deceive."

Jin Chanzi left a sentence, and with a flash of golden light, he left the attack range of the long sword, and the blood stain on his throat disappeared.

It was as if Yang Guo had just been stabbed by a phantom.

When Yang Guo saw it, he also became suspicious and turned his wrist.Put away the long sword.

"Jin Chanzi, let Li Mochou go, Yang can pretend that he hasn't seen you today."

Jin Chanzi was silent for a while, and then gradually said, "Li Daogu is not in the hands of my Holy Son for the time being."

Hearing this, Yang Guo's face became even more gloomy, as if water was about to drip out.

"You are playing tricks on Yang."

Jin Chanzi shook his head, "I have no such intention."

"What do you mean?"

"The Chilian fairy Li Mochou you mentioned was detained by the old thief Gongsun in the Heartless Valley, so he naturally has no way to hand it over to you!"

Ma Guangzuo opened his mouth at this moment, revealing Jin Chanzi's bottom.

When Yang Guo heard the words "Gongsun old thief", his body stiffened slightly, he raised his head, looked at the blue sky, his eyes were a little cold.

'Interesting, really interesting. '

"Jin Chanzi, with your strength, you can't defeat that old thief Gongsun. Didn't you deliberately play on Yang?"

"Hey, Yang Shaoxia, you didn't know that not only Li Mochou was detained, but even Jin Chanzi's little daughter-in-law was also detained."

"Ma Guangzuo, Chiyue has nothing to do with this Holy Son, so don't talk nonsense. This Holy Son is my Holy Son, how can there be any affair!"

Jin Chanzi turned around sharply, staring at Ma Guangzuo with scarlet eyes, which startled him.

"Really, I clearly saw you shed tears for Chi Yue, why is she not your wife? It's really heartless."

Ma Guangzuo muttered softly, but stayed away from Jin Chanzi.

Hearing what Ma Guangzuo said, Yang Guo became more and more confused, and also more and more curious about the reason.

In Yang Guo's opinion.

This Gongsunzhi, if he is exhausted, is a top-notch.

Judging from the current strength shown by Jin Chanzi, can't this be done with one hand?
How did he talk about being detained by Gongsun Zhi?

Unless this Gongsun Zhikai hangs up.

Or... he also entered the space of fate?
Yang Guo's mind was full of thoughts, his eyes were beating with cold stars, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Jin Chanzi, what are you talking about at Zhongnan Mountain?" Yang Guo asked suddenly.

Jin Chanzi was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Yang Guo to ask this question, and after pondering for a while, he slowly replied, "I have promised others to come to confer the title of Professor Quanzhen, but some Taoist priests of Quanzhen sect accept the conferment from Mongolia. , so I had no choice but to take action, why... What's the problem? I remember that you have enmity with Quanzhen Sect, so you want to take care of it?"

Yang Guo narrowed his eyes and asked slowly, "Who did you promise?"

"A monk."

"name."

"Basaba."

Yang Guo was silent for a moment, the sword on his back trembled uncontrollably and hummed continuously.

"Auntie, it seems we won't be able to go back to the ancient tomb again."

Xiao Longnv held Yang Guo's hanging hand, said with a smile: "Before Guo'er, you still have a lot of time. Auntie is not in a hurry. If you want to come back later, just come back."

Yang Guo nodded, looked at Jin Chanzi, and asked, "I'm going to the Valley of Heartlessness, do you want to go?"

"I'll go, I'll go, and it's exciting to watch again, take me one."

Before Jin Chanzi could answer, Ma Guangzuo jumped out excitedly.

"Ma Guangzuo, the matter that the prince entrusted to us has not been completed, how can you leave?" Nimoxing asked with a frown.

"If you want to deal with it, you can do it yourself, and don't worry about your master's business."

Ma Guangzuo looked at Nimoxing with disdain, and walked towards Jinchanzi.

"Jin Chan, do you want to go? If you don't go, I will go."