The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

As soon as He Yuanshan and Yaqing came in, they walked to Duan De's side.

Let people know that the three of them are together.Duan De glanced at his senior senior brother and second senior sister with a smile on his face, as if I'm good.

He Yuanshan couldn't help contemptuously in his heart, and secretly scolded his little junior brother for being frightened again.

On the other hand, Yang Guo approached Guo Jing, assuming that Guo Jing was the boss.

"Jing'er, I didn't expect your martial arts to be better than before. This time, thanks to you and this little brother who rushed to the rescue, I was spared from the danger of Chongyang Palace. Thank you, old man!" Qiu Chuji said with a calm face. Laughed and said seriously.

His gaze scanned Guo Jing and Duan De back and forth.

Apparently, although other people also had the grace to rescue Chongyang Palace, compared to Guo Jing and Duan De, their role was much smaller.

"Where. Several real people have taught me the kindness of teaching. I will never forget it. It is also my duty to help today." Guo Jing smiled honestly and said repeatedly.

Duan De also opened his mouth and said: "Several real people are being polite. In fact, the family teacher has some connections with your teaching. This time I came here with my senior brother and senior sister, and I just happened to encounter a catastrophe in Chongyang Palace. Is there any reason not to save it? "

"Oh, who is the teacher?" Ma Yu asked in surprise.

"Seniors, let's leave the main hall first, the fire in the backyard is almost here." Yaqing reminded at the right time.

When everyone saw it, it was indeed so.

As a last resort, everyone stood up one after another, while Guo Jing leaned over to pick up the injured Hao Zhenren, and after a while, everyone all exited the hall.

Looking at the smoky and flaming disabled courtyard, the eyes of several real people were full of helplessness and sigh.

"Let's leave it alone and let the disciples below go to fight the fire. As long as the fire is controlled and does not spread to other temples." Qiu Zhenren said.

Next, some disciples naturally started to put out the fire.

"Brother Duan, just now you didn't say who the teacher is?" Ma Zhenren was puzzled and asked.

Duan De smiled and replied: "The family teacher is not well-known in the Jianghu. But he is an old friend with Chongyang Zhenren, the founder of your sect. I heard from the family teacher that he once had a martial arts competition with Chongyang Zhenren. In addition, the family teacher He is also close friends with Senior Zhou Botong."

After finishing speaking, he took out a letter from his body, handed it to Ma Yu, and said, "This is a private letter from my teacher to Senior Zhou. Before coming, the teacher told me to wait until I see Senior Zhou and Quan. I really teach you real people, you must practice the etiquette of the younger generation."

"That's right. That's what my teacher said." Second Senior Sister Yaqing said.

He Yuanshan also grasped the timing very accurately, and said: "My teacher's Taoist name is Baiyun, and the abbot is a small Taoist temple. The incense is not as expensive as the teaching. There are only three disciples of our family teacher, and the younger brother Duan De is the teacher's closed disciple. He is only ten years old. Sixth, but the martial arts and aptitude of the younger junior brother are outstanding, he is a rare peerless genius, and now, his martial arts has surpassed me and the second junior sister."

Duan De was a little surprised when he heard the elder brother's words. He didn't expect that the monkey-faced elder brother would also praise him.

The words of Duan De, He Yuanshan, and Yaqing, together with a private letter to Zhou Botong, have already convinced the real people of Quanzhen Sect to believe them.

"Taoist Baiyun?" Guo Jing muttered to himself, as if he was recalling something, after careful consideration, he couldn't find any memory related to Taoist Baiyun.

Involuntarily, he thought to himself: This old Taoist Baiyun can teach martial arts masters like little brother Duan, so his own skills must be extraordinary.Such a senior must be a hidden master.In the arena, there may be quite a few unknown but powerful senior masters.It seems that I, Guo Jing, was a little short-sighted before.

"Little brother, this private letter to my uncle Zhou is still in your safekeeping temporarily. When my uncle Zhou returns to Chongyang Palace, you can give it to him directly." Ma Yu said with a light smile, his tone very kind.

Undoubtedly, Immortal Ma Yu, Immortal Qiu Chuji, and Immortal Wang Chuyi all regarded Duan De's master as a secret peerless master.

They are well aware that their martial uncle Zhou Botong has unrivaled martial arts and few rivals.And the Seven Masters of Quanzhen, compared with Uncle Zhou, their martial arts are actually far behind.

Duan De's master, Baiyun Laodao is close friends with his uncle Zhou Botong, and has also competed with his master Wang Chongyang in martial arts, then this Baiyun Taoist's martial arts must not be very bad.This is the inner thoughts of several real people.

"Hehe, since my little brother's master, Taoist Baiyun, is of the same generation as our martial uncle, doesn't that mean that our Quanzhen Seven Sons are of the same generation as the three of you?" Wang Chuyi said with an unnatural expression.

When He Yuanshan heard it, he was immediately happy.

He hadn't thought about it before, but now that Zhenren Wang took the initiative to mention it, it made him inexplicably excited.To be able to discuss friendship with famous masters like the Quanzhen Seven Sons, I don't know how many martial arts people will be envious.

"Wahhaha, I, He Yuanshan, have such a high seniority in Jianghu. It's really exciting!" He Yuanshan muttered excitedly.

Yaqing's delicate face was also slightly reddened, and she seemed quite uneasy inside.

Duan De grinned, as if acquiescing to this possibility.

Guo Jing was dumbfounded. If Duan De was of the same generation as Wang Zhenren, Qiu Zhenren, and Ma Zhenren, then he would be a generation shorter.

Yang Guo was counting on his fingers, he didn't realize until he counted clearly that he was two generations shorter than Duan De.

Involuntarily, Yang Guo's face turned green.The greenness is quite scary.

The little guy glanced at Duan De in displeasure, and then at He Yuanshan and Yaqing, feeling extremely unconvinced.

Why is Duan De two generations higher than himself?He became unhappy.

Chapter 20: The poor have their own tricks

"Uncle Guo, can you stop letting me learn martial arts under the Quanzhen sect?" Yang Guo leaned closer to Guo Jing's ear and whispered.

Guo Jing looked at Yang Guo who was full of depression, and asked suspiciously, "Why?"

"Because I don't want to be two generations younger than Brother Duan!" Yang Guo rolled his eyes cunningly and answered truthfully.

Guo Jing's thoughts turned slowly, but now he came to his senses, he couldn't help laughing, and sighed: "Guer, this is fate, you just admit it."

Immediately, Yang Guo's tender green face became even more frightening.

"Jing'er, who is this young boy beside you?" Qiu Chuji asked.

Guo Jing quickly replied: "This is Yang Guo, the son of Yang Kang, my brother-in-law."

"What? He is Kang'er's son..." Qiu Chuji was startled, and looked at Yang Guo with a hint of shock and love.

After watching for a long time, he vaguely saw the shadow of Yang Kang when he was young from Yang Guo's face. They were indeed father and son, and their appearance was somewhat similar.