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

"Jump over here, good boy."

Yang Guo was startled, he saw an elderly woman outside the wall of the disciple's compound.

Feeling bad in his heart, he landed beside Grandma Sun and urged, "Grandma, why are you here, leave quickly, these Taoist priests are going to kill you."

"Yang Guo, don't talk nonsense, when did Pindao say he was going to kill someone?"

Hao Datong hurriedly explained, but he used lightness kung fu and came in front of Yang Guo and the two of them.

Grandma Sun followed Yang Guo's back.

"I see you didn't come outside the ancient tomb tonight, so come and have a look.

Unexpectedly, this group of stinky bastards bully the small with the big and the few with the more, but they are making things difficult for you. "

Obviously, Granny Sun scolded Hao Datong and others.

Hao Datong looked displeased, feeling that Grandma Sun was too lenient.

"Grandma Sun, this Yang Guo is a member of my Quanzhen sect, if you make trouble here unreasonably, I'm afraid it will damage the reputation of the Ancient Tomb Sect."

"Old Bastard, what are you barking at?"

Grandma Sun was aroused by Hao Datong's words, and wanted to do it.

If it wasn't for Yang Guo's quick hands, he would have pressed Grandma Sun's shoulder in advance.

I'm afraid it has already rushed to the past.

Yang Guo straightened up slowly, with a bitter face, "Grandma, you shouldn't have come."

"If mother-in-law doesn't come, can you still have your life?"

Grandma Sun saw a long sword pointing at Yang Guo faintly with a cold light, and she was afraid for a while.
Raise your hand.

Pretending to be angry, he patted Yang Guo's buttocks lightly, his cloudy eyes were full of doting.

Yang Guo sighed deeply, raised his head slightly.

The disc hanging high in the sky casts wisps of moonlight towards the world, covering everything with a layer of silver frost.

"Hao Zhenren, you are really embarrassing me today."

"Yang Guo will be captured as long as you have nothing to do, and Pindao promises not to hurt his life."

Yang Guo smiled, turned his head to look at the old woman who was holding his arm, "Grandmother, Yang Guo has troubled you."

"Don't worry, with mother-in-law here, they won't be able to embarrass you!"

"Hao Zhenren, I said a long time ago that I don't like Quanzhen Sect. Do you know why?"

Hao Datong was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Yang Guo to dare to ask back, he asked doubtfully, "Why?"

The corner of Yang Guo's mouth turned into a taunt, but he didn't answer directly.

He just smiled and said, "Because...the big tree of Quanzhen Sect is crooked!"

Hao Datong didn't understand what Yang Guo meant by this.

It's just that Yang Guo practiced evil skills, and his mind was lost after practicing, and the words did not match the words.

"Yang Guo, there is an order from the head teacher, so don't struggle, just follow the poor way."

talking.

Hao Datong charged forward with his sword in hand, Yang Guo was about to meet him.

Grandma Sun attacked first with her wooden stick.

Yang Guo was anxious and wanted to stop him again.

But he was stopped by Zhao Zhijing and a group of third-generation disciples.

"Yang Guo, this time I have all the brothers and sisters to help me out, I want to see how evil you are!"

Zhao Zhijing drew out his long sword and said, "Seven Star Sword Formation, get up!"

talking.

Zhao Zhijing had already landed on the position of Tianquan Star, attacking Yang Guo head-on.

At this time, Yang Guo had just made a breakthrough, and his internal strength was insufficient.

In addition, this Taoist priest who put out the Tiangang Big Dipper Sword Formation.

They are all three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples, and they are all in the category of second-rate warriors.

Not for a while.

Yang Guo didn't raise it in one breath, he slowed down a step, and got hit by the sword on his shoulder.

Zhao Zhijing, who had seized the opportunity, kicked his chest hard and hit the lampposts on both sides of the stone steps.

Seeing the bleeding from the corner of his mouth and Yang Guo clutching his chest, Zhao Zhijing put on a look of pity.

"Yang Guo, if you put down your weapon now and recite the old master-student relationship as a teacher, how about letting your life be spared?"

the other side.

Grandma Sun and Hao Datong had just slapped each other, when they caught a glimpse of Yang Guo being injured.

In a state of confusion, the old injury relapsed, and blood spewed out immediately.

Hao Datong was startled, quickly withdrew his strength, and asked worriedly.

"Grandma Sun, how can you act recklessly when you are injured?"

"Bah, hypocritical benevolence and righteousness, the apprentices that Wang Chongyang has accepted are more hypocritical than the last!"

Grandma Sun fell down on the bluestone bricks, Yang Guo struggled to get up, and hurried up to help her.

Mentioning some of the newly recovered internal strength, he wanted to stabilize Grandma Sun's injury.

But Grandma Sun dodged it.

"Son, don't bother, mother-in-law won't live long, no wonder you, you just..."

As she said that, Grandma Sun had already shed tears and gently stroked Yang Guo's back.

Yang Guo pursed his dry lips, his eyes were slightly red.

At this moment, he just felt uncomfortable.

Thoughts are surging.

Yang Guo raised his hand, and slowly untied the black Taoist robe on his body.

He threw it towards Hao Datong and shouted angrily.

"I'm not going to be some shitty Taoist priest anymore, let this thing go to hell!"

"Yang Guo, you are so courageous, Martial Uncle Hao, Martial Nephew feels that he must not be easily spared."

At this time, Zhao Zhijing made an appearance of speaking righteously.

Let people who don't know his nature really think he is some kind of decent chivalrous man.

"Zhao Zhijing, forget about your shamelessness and come to disgust me?"

"Evil disciples, as a teacher, you have tolerated again and again, but you should not be ignorant of flattery!"

"Cough cough...cough cough, Zhao Zhijing dares to fight the young master to the death today."

Yang Guo supported the long sword, stood up slowly, and looked intently.

Zhao Zhijing's scalp was numb and his heart was flustered when he looked at the ferocious eyes like a hungry wolf.

"Hmph, Pindao is your master, so naturally he won't bully the small with the big, so you better hurry up and catch him!"

He glanced at Zhao Zhijing with disdain.

Yang Guo held Grandma Sun's arm tightly, and said softly, "Grandma, it would be nice to see Yang Guo avenge you."

Grandma Sun was already on her deathbed, and she squinted her eyes.

Looking at Yang Guo's red eyes, he cried and laughed, "My child, I blame the mother-in-law for being useless...cough cough..."

Yang Guo shook his head, and let go of Grandma Sun's grip.

Wiping off the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, he stood up slowly, looked at Hao Datong, and said coldly: "Hao Zhenren, this Zhao Zhijing is a waste and dare not compare with me, I don't know... Can Yang Guo teach you some brilliant moves?"

After Hao Datong broke out the old injury from Grandma Sun's beating, he felt guilty at first.

But after hearing Yang Guo's words, he immediately became angry and grasped the long sword in his hand.

"Yang Guo, you are too crazy, I really thought that the poor would not dare to kill you!!!"

"Old Taoist, why don't you try?"

"Then try!"

Hao Datong has a fiery temper, at this time Yunqi Qinggong has already attacked.

Yang Guo's internal strength was weak before, and now he can barely recover [-]%.

I saw Yang Guo's left arm tremble, and a dagger appeared in his palm.

As the strength surged, the strength increased greatly, and it directly chopped towards Hao Datong's chest.

"Sword drawing? It's just a third-rate martial art."

Hao Datong snorted coldly, the sword suddenly became faster and cut towards Yang Guo's wrist.

If this is hit, I am afraid that the Tesuji will be picked out.

Yang Guo looked calm, and his rich experience in fighting made Yang Guo react immediately.

The blade changes position in the hand like a butterfly.

Just make a parry appearance, and then raise the sword and stab straight.

"Be careful."

Suddenly, Grandma Sun widened her eyes and yelled.

Yang Guo was wondering when he felt a bad wind coming from behind.

I was shocked.

While thinking about it, he had already carried the long sword behind his back.

Ding--

Yang Guo first felt a push from behind.

Then his back seemed to be scratched severely by something.

Immediately, bursts of burning pain came.

Pain flashed across Yang Guo's eyebrows, and he half knelt on the ground.

"Zhao Zhijing, what are you doing?"

Hao Datong saw the blood that stained the ground red,

Immediately calmed down, with an old face blushing, he questioned Zhao Zhijing who made the sneak attack.

Holding the sword in his hand, Zhao Zhijing murmured in his heart why he didn't stab Yang Guo to death, but he said righteously on his face: "Master Uncle, am I worried that this kid is cheating me?"

"you……"

Hao Datong's beard flew up, but he hurriedly wanted to see how Yang Guo's injury was.