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It was night, and Zhu Qingyun dreamed of Dugu Sheng after a long absence.

In the dream, he returned to the cabin by the pond.

Dugu Sheng was dancing his sword in the open space in front of the wooden house, and he sat on the threshold with his head propped up to watch.

It was snowing, Dugu Sheng built a snowman in front of the door, he danced and screamed around the snowman, very happy.

Dugu Sheng wanted to leave, but he chased after him crying, "Father, don't go, don't leave Yun'er behind, Yun'er is afraid, Yun'er doesn't want to be alone..."

Dugu Sheng turned around and said: "Yun'er, life is as lonely as snow, no one can accompany you to protect you for the rest of your life, the road ahead is long, and you will eventually walk alone."

Dugu Sheng's figure disappeared in a blink of an eye, but he followed behind and kept chasing, and kept chasing. The road ahead was thick with fog and could not see the end, but he had no thought of giving up, and kept running forward.

A figure finally appeared in the mist. He threw himself into the man's arms and said happily, "Father, I finally caught up with you. Let's take Yun'er and go together. I don't want to live alone in this world. I'm afraid."

The man said: "Don't be afraid, Yun'er, I will be with you, I will be with you for the rest of my life."

This is not Dugu Sheng's voice.

He raised his head and looked at the face in front of him. He looked very much like Dugu Sheng, but it was not Dugu Sheng.

Because there is a smile on this face, and Dugu Sheng never smiles.

He asked: "Who are you?"

The man smiled and said, "Yun'er, I'm Guo'er, your Guo'er."

Zhu Qingyun suddenly woke up.

There were still tears on his face.

It turned out that after so many years, he has not forgotten, and he is still afraid.

Fear of being abandoned, afraid of being alone.

No matter how indifferent and calm he pretended to be, deep down in his heart was always that cowardly, timid, fearful five-year-old child.From the moment Dugu Sheng abandoned him, he stopped growing, and the years stayed forever on that dark and stormy night.

Yang Guo once asked him if he blamed Dugu Sheng, and he replied no.

It was he who was insincere.

He resented, even hated, hated Dugu Sheng for abandoning his mother and himself because of the word "sword".

So, he read the "Dugu Nine Swords" thousands of times, and he could almost recite it backwards, but he didn't practice the above swordsmanship.

However, love is born from the heart, and hate is born from love.

Without love, where can hate come from?

The human heart is the most complicated and difficult to understand.

Now, Yang Guo said that he would be with him for the rest of his life, and that he would protect him even if he tried his best.

At that moment, his silent heart beat violently.

for what?For the sentence itself, or for the face that resembles Dugu Sheng six to seven points?Didn't it all start because of that face that looks like Dugu Sheng?When Yang Guo said these words, it was like the young Dugu Sheng came to him through many times and said: "Yun'er, dad will never leave you again, dad will always be with you."

It was a dream he had had thousands of times.

Now, Yang Guo has fulfilled his dream.

Zhu Qingyun was completely in a mess, a mess.

He lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep again, and barely closed his eyes for a while until it was dawn.

Today is the martial arts conference, and the Zhuangzi was already noisy.

Zhu Qingyun got up with his aching head, washed up briefly, and then went to Yin Zhiping. He wanted to bother him to tell Qiu Chuji that he would not go to the martial arts conference. He really didn't like that kind of noisy occasion. But Yin Zhiping disagreed, saying that the Quanzhen sect had few people attending the martial arts conference, and it would be out of place for him not to go.

Helpless, Zhu Qingyun could only endure the discomfort and let him go.

The so-called martial arts conference was as boring as Zhu Qingyun had expected.

He only heard a middle-aged man propose to recommend the leader of the martial arts alliance, and a group of people rushed to recommend it.

Someone recommended Guo Jing, but Guo Jing refused, so he recommended Hong Qigong.

Afterwards, there was another discussion, and Hong Qigong was decided to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, and they began to argue about the choice of the deputy leader.

Zhu Qingyun's head was dizzy when he heard it, but he felt pain in his temples and buzzing in his ears, and he couldn't hear what they said clearly.

Yang Guo didn't know when he came to him, and said with concern: "Yun'er, your face is so pale, is there something wrong?"

Zhu Qingyun whispered: "Don't call me like that in front of people."

Yang Guo said, "Then how should I call you?"

Zhu Qingyun said: "Then call me Master."

"Oh." Yang Guo said kindly, "Would you like to go to the back hall to rest for a while? I think you are very uncomfortable."

Zhu Qingyun said: "No need, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night."

Yang Guo smiled and said, "Is it because you miss me so much that you can't sleep?"

Zhu Qingyun glared at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Yang Guo laughed and said, "Master, you look so pretty when you stare at people."

Zhu Qingyun only felt that his temples were hurting more, so he turned his head away and ignored him.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion from the crowd.

Guo Jing, who was not far away, asked in amazement, "How could there be Mongols?"

He also heard Huang Rong say: "The visitor is not kind, we have to be careful in dealing with it."

Guo Jing said again: "I recognize that man in fine clothes, his name is Huo Dou, I fought against him in Chongyang Palace."

Huo Dou?

Zhu Qingyun only felt that it sounded familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

When Yang Guo heard the name, he immediately became excited.

Is this Huo Bu the Mongolian prince who once threatened to marry Zhu Qingyun as his male concubine?If it weren't for him, Zhu Qingyun wouldn't have caused so many rumors for nothing.It's really hard to find a place to go through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it. Today, I will definitely beat his parents so that they don't know each other.

Yang Guo stretched his head to look over, he saw a group of people, one fat and one thin went first, they were the fat monk and Huo Dou who had conquered Chongyang Palace.

What followed was a chariot carried by four strong men, on which sat a middle-aged man dressed strangely, wearing a yellow robe, with a dark complexion and shining eyes, very majestic.

A group of people went to the middle of the courtyard as if no one was around, lifted the chariot to the main seat and put it down, and saw Na Huo Dou shaking the steel fan in his hand, laughing loudly: "I heard that your Central Plains Wulin is going to elect the leader of the Wulin today. People also want to join in the fun and fight for the leader of the martial arts alliance."

Then someone shouted, "Who are you?"

Huo Du smiled and said, "My name is Huo Du, and I am the prince of Mongolia, and my master Jinlun Fawang is the number one expert in Mongolia and the national teacher of Mongolia."

Huang Rong took a step forward and said with a smile: "If you want to be the leader of the martial arts, you have to rely on your kung fu. We have already selected Hong Qigong from the Beggar Gang as the leader. It's a pity that he is not here today, otherwise he can be with this Jinlun Fawang Compete. The good news is that both Hong Qigong and this Jinlun Fawang have disciples, so it is only fair for their disciples to compete."

Huo Dou turned his head to look at the high-ranking Jinlun Fawang, saw him nodding, and said, "Okay! Then I will fight on behalf of my master, who will fight on your side?"

At this time, Yang Guo suddenly jumped out from the crowd and said: "Since it is the disciples who will fight, then I will fight for my master to be the leader of the martial arts alliance today for fun."

Seeing this, Guo Jing said urgently, "Guoer, don't mess around!"

Zhu Qingyun stepped forward to grab him, and reprimanded in a low voice: "What are you crazy about? Follow me back!"

Huo Dou was looking over here, when he saw Zhu Qingyun, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said happily, "Beauty, you are here!"

The phrase "beauty" immediately awakened Zhu Qingyun's memory, and also aroused everyone's attention, and they all focused their attention on Zhu Qingyun.

Everyone couldn't help sighing in their hearts, although this person is a man, he really deserves the word "beauty". The disobedience gave birth to a strange temptation, making people imagine what he would look like when he took off this Taoist robe.

Yang Guo stepped in front of Zhu Qingyun, protecting him like a hen guarding its cubs, blocking sight from all directions, and angrily said to Huo Dou: "Huo Zhu, keep your mouth clean!"

Huo Bu was as knowledgeable as him, and said with a smile: "Little urchin, obediently ask your mother for candy, don't make trouble here."

Yang Guo drew back Zhu Qingyun's saber, and went straight to kill Huo Dou, "Stop talking nonsense, look at the sword!"

It was too late for Zhu Qingyun to hold him back, so he had to watch Yang Guo and Huo Dou jump onto a ring together, fighting back and forth.

Huo Dou was frightened while accepting the move, he didn't expect this unknown boy's swordsmanship to be so superb that he was powerless to fight back.

Guo Jing clapped his hands and applauded, "Rong'er, have you seen that Guo'er's martial arts are so powerful, really good!"

Huang Rong said: "Guo'er's swordsmanship is really exquisite, but the moves are fierce and fierce, completely different from the lightness and elegance of Quanzhen's swordsmanship, it's really never seen before."

However, Zhu Qingyun knew that Yang Guo was using the sword technique in "Dugu Nine Swords".

But Yang Guo's benefits are far beyond Zhu Qingyun's imagination.

What Huo Dou learned was the martial arts of the Vajra Sect of the Esoteric Buddhism of Mongolia, which is very unfamiliar to the martial arts in the Central Plains, there is almost no trace to follow, so it is very difficult to deal with.But Yang Guo has mastered the swordsmanship in "Dugu Nine Swords" in just a few months, he is not limited by the inherent moves, he is very flexible and quick-witted. The tall Huo Dou was forced to retreat steadily, attracting applause from heroes from all walks of life.

Among them, the one who was most excited was Guo Jing, who kept praising him non-stop.

Huang Rong heard it in her ears, and her heart gradually became worried, but her face was calm, and she echoed Guo Jing.

Seeing that his second apprentice was getting more and more stretched, Jinlun Fawang, who was watching from the sidelines, finally couldn't hold back, and used his internal force to transmit sound, and gave advice to Huo Dou on the spot.

Huo Dou got the advice, his moves changed suddenly, but Yang Guo remained calm and calm, the soldiers came to cover him with water and earth, he vomited until Huo Dou was on the verge of going mad.

Huo Dou understood in his heart that the more he dragged on, the smaller his chances of winning would be, and he had to make a quick decision.He flipped his wrist and raised the steel fan in his hand, and two steel needles flew out from under the fan.

Zhu Qingyun said anxiously: "Come on! Be careful of hidden weapons!"

Yang Guo was not sloppy, the horizontal sword blocked the steel needle's path, and fanned the sword away, the steel needle was redirected by the sword's force, and shot straight at the sitting Jinlun Fawang.

Jinlun Fawang stood still, and directly blocked it with his hand. The steel needle was blocked by the internal force in his palm, and fell to the ground slumped.

Guo Jing secretly said: "What a powerful internal force!"

Qiu Chuji nodded, and said: "This person's head is deeply trapped, the tantric method must have been practiced to a very high level, and his inner strength is unfathomable."

Guo Jing turned to say: "Uncle Qiu, I see that what Guoer is using is not like Quanzhen swordsmanship."

Qiu Chuji thought for a moment, then said: "Qing Yun's father once left him a sword manual, it is very mysterious, I think Qing Yun passed this sword manual on to Yang Guo."

Zhao Zhijing who was standing at the side heard this, his expression changed slightly, he didn't know what he was planning again.

During the discussion, a burst of cheers erupted from the crowd.

Guo Jing took a closer look, it turned out that it was Yang Guo who pressed the tip of the sword against Huo Dou's throat, preventing him from moving.

Guo Jing suddenly stood up, and said with great joy, "It's so good!"