People are in the carving of the gods, and they get the Nine Suns Magic Art at the beginning

"Don't worry! I never lie!"

Yang Guo said very brazenly.

But Mu Jianping was innocent and believed in the truth, saying: "You are a great hero, a great hero, so naturally you keep your word!"

Yang Guo couldn't help being amused by her little expression, and then bid farewell to Mu Jiansheng and the others, and left the place where Mu Wangfu stayed.

After Yang Guo left, Liu Dahong and Mu Jiansheng called Mu Jianping to him and asked, "Little princess, how did you and Yang Guo get to know each other? How did I see that he treats you so unusually?"

Mu Jianping recklessly told what happened to him in Tiandihui, but automatically omitted the days when he lived in the chaifang.

For her, the moment when Yang Guo appeared was the happiest and most interesting moment. As for the suffering she suffered before, it should not be worth mentioning.

After Mu Jiansheng and the others heard it, their expressions were a little unnatural.

It turned out that from the very beginning, Yang Guo guessed that Xu Tianchuan was taken away by Lu Yifeng and others, instead of misinterpreting and misunderstood, like those people in Qingmutang, they thought it was their Mu Palace.

From this point of view, it is not easy to be convenient.

Speaking of it, on the contrary, the people from Mu Palace acted a little impulsively, asking for guilt several times.

"The new incense master of the Qingmu Hall of the Tiandihui seems to be a remarkable person!"

Liu Dahong couldn't help but let out a long sigh, his expression full of loneliness.

If he could produce someone like Yang Guo from Prince Mu's Mansion, why would he worry about a major failure?The palace is not happy?

Even Mu Jiansheng felt deeply frustrated, because he had always relied on his status as the young master of the Mu Palace, and Yelang was arrogant and thought highly of himself. It turns out that there are young talents with higher martial arts than him in the world.

Chapter 177 Enemies Meet, Extremely Jealous

After leaving the residence of Prince Mu's Mansion, Yang Guo and others followed the road and returned to the sub-helm of Qingmu Hall.

After staying at the helm for a day, Yang Guo also explained what he had to say, so he said goodbye to Guan Anji and others and left, and asked Xu Tianchuan and Taoist Xuanzhen to rush back to Suzhou as soon as possible to recruit people.

Then three more days passed, and it was the end of the month.

Yang Guo got Huang Yaoshi's "Supernatural Ability to Snap Fingers" from the system check-in.

He was worrying that he didn't have a way to beat people from a distance, and when he fell asleep, the system sent him a pillow.

Although there are many martial arts in Shaolin 72 stunts that hurt people from a distance, these 72 stunts are too evil, and he would not dare to use them indiscriminately unless he had to.

Fortunately, on the premise that this flick of the finger is both practical, it also added a lot of means to defeat the enemy.

On this day, when he was passing through a market town, two beggars suddenly blocked his way.

The two clasped their fists together and asked, "Is Yang Guo Yang Shaoxia the one who dares to ask?"

Yang Guo's heart trembled, he hurriedly said: "This is Yang Guo, you two are brothers from the Beggar Clan? I don't know which side they are from?"

One of them said: "We are the Northern Beggars' Gang, subordinates of Chief Qiao's Gang!"

Yang Guo quickly got off his horse and asked, "Is my elder brother all right?"

The two looked at each other and said: "Recently a big event happened in the gang, the gang leader really can't get away, now we two brothers are here to pass the letter to Yang Shaoxia on behalf of the gang leader."

"Tell me, both of you!"

"According to the letter from the brothers in the gang, the person the young hero is looking for appeared near Zhongnan Mountain seven days ago, and it seems that he disappeared after coming down from the mountain."

"But thinking about it, maybe there is news now. When Yang Shaoxia arrives in Shaanxi, there will be brothers from the gang to contact you!"

When Yang Guo heard this, he immediately became excited.

I should have thought a long time ago, the world is so big, but Xiaolongnv has never left the ancient tomb, where else can I go?

Fortunately, I was so stupid looking for her all over the world, I was so stupid!

He immediately took out two gold ingots to thank the two, and then drove to Zhongnan Mountain.

……

When Yang Lai came to the border of Shaanxi, many disciples of the Beggar Clan came to find him and kept providing him with the whereabouts of Xiaolongnv.

When he knew that Xiaolongnv had a grudge against Quanzhen Sect and they fought against each other, Yang Guo became suspicious and asked which one of the Seven Masters of Quanzhen was fighting her.

Unexpectedly, the Beggar Sect disciple said, to deal with a girl in white clothes, there is no need for the Seven Quanzhen Masters to take action, only Shen Zhifan, a third-generation disciple of Quanzhen Sect, and two fourth-generation disciples.

Hearing this, Yang Guo instantly guessed that the other party was not Xiaolongnv, but probably Lu Wushuang's girl.

With Xiao Longnv's martial arts, unless the Quanzhen Seven disciples join forces, there may be some chance of winning in the Quanzhen Sect. Fighting alone is not her opponent, let alone a small third-generation disciple.

"Is my aunt still in the ancient tomb? Maybe she's still waiting for me...I'll go back and see what I say!"

Yang Guo immediately bid farewell to the disciples of the Beggars' Clan and rushed towards Mount Zhongnan.

In a flash, he traveled hundreds of miles back to the ancient tomb, but after he toured the ancient tomb, there was still no sign of the little dragon girl.

But the furnishings in the ancient tomb were clean and tidy, as if someone had cleaned them frequently.

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized that Xiaolongnv had been in the ancient tomb all along, and even if she left, she only left recently.

"Yang Guo, Yang Guo, you thought you had the upper hand, but who would have thought that you would end up being the biggest idiot in the world!"

He came to the stone room where the coffin was placed with a lonely face, and after paying respects to Grandma Sun, he left Zhongnan Mountain full of disappointment.

At this moment, a group of Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect came in front of them.

He didn't want to cause trouble at first, but unexpectedly, among this group of Taoist priests, he saw a girl in white clothes who was very out of tune with him.

Could it be Lu Wushuang?

She was taken back to Mount Zhongnan by Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect?

Yang Guo secretly wondered, with her martial arts she really shouldn't be in such a difficult situation, but after seeing a few familiar figures among them, it suddenly dawned on her.

It turned out that apart from Shen Zhifan, the third-generation disciple, there were two other third-generation disciples, and one of them happened to be an old acquaintance of Yang Guo!

"I didn't want to trouble you, but you hit the muzzle of the young master's gun, then I can't blame me!"

A cold light flashed in Yang Guo's eyes, he leaped forward, the long sword was unsheathed suddenly, as a faint light flashed in front of the eyes of the Taoists of the Quanzhen sect, in an instant, the grass, trees, sand and stones flew up in all directions like wind-blown clouds.

The Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect were taken aback by the sudden vision, and they all focused on their guard.

As the smoke dissipated, on the ground in front of them, there appeared a deep gully several feet long and several feet deep, as if it had been cut open by a sword, the cut was extremely smooth and shocking.

"Zhao Daochang, don't come here without any harm!"

Yang Guo stared at the bearded Taoist in front of him with a cold expression.

Zhao Zhijing suddenly saw Yang Guo, he was so frightened that his soul trembled, the healed severed finger started to ache like it was at the beginning.

"Yang... Yang Guo... why are you here?"

Zhao Zhijing hesitated, looking panicked.

Not only him, but also Shen Zhifan and another third-generation disciple. Except for the new fourth-generation disciples, everyone has seen each other's strength.

And Lu Wushuang also found it very strange that Zhao Zhijing, who was so powerful and beat him so weakly, was so afraid of a handsome young man in white.

"Hey, why does this kid look familiar?"

Lu Wushuang felt as if he had met the other party somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, only remembered that it was a long time ago.

Seeing Zhao Zhijing and the others looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy, Yang Guo sneered: "Daoist Zhao seems to be very afraid of me?"

"By the way, don't you still have nine fingers?"

Yang Guo's words made Zhao Zhijing's heart tremble, and he couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, not daring to show the remaining nine fingers.

"Yang Guo, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Zhijing was startled and angry, and immediately couldn't resist the pressure and roared.

Yang Guo said: "Since we met today, we must fulfill our promise that day. Daoist Zhao, are you going to do it yourself? Or should I help you?"

"A friendly reminder, if you do it yourself, you can choose which finger to cut off, but if I do it, then maybe!"

Zhao Zhijing's face was livid, sweat broke out on his forehead, he hesitated for a moment, wanted to stand up and fight Yang Guo to the death, but thought that Yang Guo was so powerful that he was no match at all, so instead of being beaten, he was forced to cut off his fingers.

Rather, as Yang Guo said, I still have a choice.

But what if we win?

No, no, no... there is absolutely no such possibility!

This ridiculous idea only flashed through Zhao Zhijing's mind, and was immediately rejected by himself.

"Yang Guo, you forced me to do this!"

Zhao Zhijing shouted angrily.

"That's right, a man has to be bloody..."

Before Yang Guo finished speaking, he saw Zhao Zhijing raised his sword and cut off the ring finger of his left hand. It was so clean, he raised the sword and dropped it without blinking his eyes.

Chapter 178

Enduring the pain of severed finger, Zhao Zhijing sweated profusely from the pain, looked at Yang Guo with hatred in his eyes and said, "You should be satisfied now!"

Yang Guo narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking secretly.

I didn't expect Zhao Zhijing to be more cunning than I imagined. I thought that the other party would fight hard, but the most I could do was beat him up and then cut off his finger.

Unexpectedly, he chose to cut off his own finger so simply and neatly, which also made Yang Guo lose interest in teaching the Quanzhen Taoist priests a lesson, and immediately shook his head: "Zhao Zhijing, the grievances between you and me will never be resolved." It's over!"

"You, what else do you want to do?"

Zhao Zhijing's heart sank suddenly, his face changed and changed.

Yang Guo glanced at Lu Wushuang in the crowd, and said, "Leave her, all of you get out!"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhijing breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly fled away with Shen Zhifan and others who had been silent for a long time.

Looking at Lu Wushuang who was bound by five flowers, Yang Guo walked slowly to his side.

Because Lu Wushuang was too noisy along the way, Zhao Zhijing and others stuffed her mouth with a cotton cloth.

Seeing the other party getting closer and closer, Lu Wushuang couldn't help panicking.

Thinking of myself as a big girl with yellow flowers, this kid must be looking for me, greedy for beauty, and trying to plot something wrong, right?

But the opponent's martial arts seem to be very high, even the stinky Taoist priest of the Quanzhen sect is terrified of him, he would rather cut off a finger than dare to make a move. If I resist, can I be his opponent?

But there is one thing to say, this kid is still pretty handsome, even if he took advantage of him... Pooh, Lu Wushuang, what are you thinking?

People are likely to treat you lightly and ruin your reputation, how can you have such an idea, what is the difference between...that and those prostitutes in the brothel?

Just when Lu Wushuang's thoughts diverged and his imagination was flowing, Yang Guo's hand had already grasped the hemp rope that bound her wrists behind her back, and saw him flex his arms, and a thick zhenqi immediately surged.

crackle!

The hemp rope tied to Lu Wushuang's body snapped and split one by one.

Lu Wushuang, whose hands and feet were untied, hurriedly fled far away, without even turning his head back.

And after she limped and ran for a few miles, she dared to look back tentatively, seeing that the other party didn't chase after her, she felt lucky in her heart!

"It's a good thing I didn't come after her, I really scared this girl to death!"

"Although you should thank you for saving this girl, but whoever told you that you are so good at martial arts, just pretend that this girl is afraid of you!"

Lu Wushuang talked to himself, and after turning around in a circle, he recognized the direction and headed towards Jiangnan.

……

Seeing the limping appearance of the girl in white before leaving, it must be Lu Wushuang, thinking that he didn't save the wrong person, Yang Guo finally felt relieved.

Although he and her in this world have not yet intersected, he is a person with sentiments, and he really can't help but turn a blind eye to seeing Lu Wushuang in crisis.

Of course, it is impossible for him to be Lu Wushuang's babysitter all the time. The most urgent task now is to find the little dragon girl who has left the ancient tomb, so he is not in the mood to play crazy and act stupid by Lu Wushuang's side.

Thinking that Xiaolongnv had left the ancient tomb, the disciples of the Beggars Clan would not be blind at last, so Yang Guo planned to walk the rivers and lakes openly, and if there was news, the disciples of the Beggars Clan would find him easily.

Ever since, he called back the white dragon, and rode his horse towards the bustling place of the market.

I don't know if there is a fate, but when Yang came to a restaurant the next day, Lu Wushuang also walked in.

The eyes of the two collided, Yang Guo withdrew it lightly, as if he didn't see each other.

Lu Wushuang was so frightened that he was about to run away, but when he saw the other party's expression that he didn't want to see him, he was annoyed, so he stayed very stubbornly, and sat at Yang Guo's front table, looking at him.

Yang Guo picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, looked directly at her and said, "What's your name?"