[Comprehensive] Tibetan Sword

Huang Puma looked thin, but he didn't want to be full of stamina. He walked with Yang Guo for a few days without feeling tired, and he could even drink a large bowl of wine, which made Yang Guo love and hate this horse.

Even if I love the nature of this horse, I also hate that this horse costs too much. For those who have no money and come out empty-handed, it really... can't afford it!

Leading the yellow puma, Yang Guo was very playful, and the road was full of dust, the original black clothes were wrinkled, and there were debris in some places. Except for the solitary walk wrapped in black cloth, the rest of the body looked tattered He was a good guy, so he was having a great time pretending to be down-and-out, and when he was resting on the side of the street at noon, someone even threw copper coins to him...

Holding the copper plate, Yang Guo couldn't laugh or cry, Huang Puma ran past Yang Guo in a very human way, pretending not to know the owner, and waited at the corner of the street, when Yang Guo walked over, he roared and bit the hem of Yang Guo's clothes, Followed the smell of wine and ran over, Yang Guo was dumbfounded.

Accompanied by Huang Puma along the way, it dispelled a lot of Ye Shizhou's loneliness and longing after leaving.

So like this, Yang Guo and Huang Puma romped towards the Dasheng Pass, when they got close to the Dasheng Pass, there were more and more beggars around, and occasionally some youths in fresh clothes and angry horses flashed in high spirits, Yang Guo looked at this Dashengguan, which has a strong atmosphere of Jianghu, can't help but jump up with joy.

In view of Yang Guo's appearance, a beggar took the initiative to greet him and asked, "Brother, where are you from?"

Yang Guo smiled honestly, "Come from the north..."

The beggar didn't take it seriously, "Too many people have come recently, so we can't live in Dasheng Pass. Basically, we beggars are arranged in the ruined temple outside the pass. It is said that there are not many people in the ruined temple in the north. Please go there brother." Live first!"

Yang Guo thought for a while and said, "Okay, thank you brother for reminding me."

Then he turned and headed back the way he had come.

When he walked into a jungle, Yang Guo checked that there was no one around, so he took out the black coat embroidered with golden chrysanthemums that Ye Shizhou had given him. When he went back, he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling quite elated.

Especially Aunt Guo Huang Rong...

Although Yang Guo knew that Huang Rong did not blame Huang Rong for his father's death, in any case, Huang Rong's wariness and difficulties for him when he was a child were not fake, and his father died because of Huang Rong after all, even if he didn't hate Huang Rong, he still had some estrangement towards Huang Rong.

So as long as it makes Huang Rong unhappy, Yang Guo is willing to do it, especially to show off to make Huang Rong unhappy, Yang Guo is even more willing to do it.

Of course, now is not the time.

Yang Guo led the yellow puma around the Dasheng Pass for two days, giving full play to his nature of relying on the mountain and relying on the pass to eat the pass.He also has a principle, don't take too much every time, just enough to eat steamed buns, and let him be alert and strong, so he hasn't been discovered.

——It is estimated that no one would have thought that a person as strong as Yang Guo would specifically steal ten copper coins!

After staying for a few days, on this day, Yang Guo found that all the disciples of the beggar gang were walking towards the pass, Yang Guo thought about it, changed into gold-rimmed black clothes, put on a solitary walk, took the invitation card, and walked to the pass.

After entering the Great Victory Pass, he realized that almost all of his eyes were beggars. After listening to the people around him, he realized that the beggar gang planned to hold a handover ceremony for the leader of the beggar gang before the hero meeting. He belongs to the Dirty Clothes Gang, but Elder Jian of the Clean Clothes Gang has passed away for many years, and the other elders are also quite old. Lu Youjiao has helped Huang Rong handle the affairs of the Beggar Gang for more than ten years. So this time the handover of the Beggar Clan's leader was a matter of course, and Huang Rong also took advantage of this hero meeting to invite fellow martial artists from all over the world to watch the ceremony, so today's Dasheng Pass was full of people, and it was very lively.

Yang Guo was curious, he thought for a while, when no one was looking, he stepped hard, and the duckweed moved thousands of miles away, like a branch of willow attached to the branch beside him, his figure was hidden in the crown of the tree, looking at the open space in the distance, watching with great interest stand up.

The succession ceremony assisted by the beggar gang was quite like a beggar, a bunch of beggars were spitting around Lu Youjiao, Yang Guo looked at Huang Rong standing beside him, and couldn't help maliciously guessing what Huang Rong looked like when he succeeded to the throne.

I haven't seen Huang Rong for many years, but this Mrs. Guo is still as beautiful as a flower. She wears a light green long gown and a dark green skirt embroidered with peach blossoms. Standing beside her is her husband Guo Jing.

Yang Guo's eyes were a bit complicated. He still respected Guo Jing in his heart. Because of Guo Jing's persistence in guarding the border for more than ten years, his noble character and his commitment to people, Yang Guo called Uncle Guo willingly.

Thinking about when he was a child, Yang Guo couldn't help but feel ashamed. He was really young and ignorant, which caused Uncle Guo a lot of trouble.Seeing Guo Jing at this moment, he suddenly noticed that Guo Jing had a few strands of white hair on his temples, and although his face was still the same as before, it was also a bit weathered.

Yang Guo couldn't help feeling deeply in his heart, and then a doubt arose in his heart, it seemed that his cheap master, the hermit who was said to be of the same era as Wang Chongyang...why is he still so young? !

After thinking about it for a long time without a clue, Yang Guo suppressed this question in his heart for a while, and began to observe the ceremony again.

As for the big and small Wu brothers around Guo Jing and Guo Fu around Huang Rong, Yang Guo directly ignored them ==

——He has nothing to say to these three people!fall!

When the ceremony was over, Huang Rong said loudly, "Thank you all comrades for coming to the succession ceremony of our Beggar Clan. Our Beggar Clan has already held a banquet in Lujiazhuang. I hope all comrades will move to Lujiazhuang to celebrate the smooth handover of our Beggar Clan!"

All the martial arts heroes said hello loudly, so that night Lujiazhuang held a big banquet, from inside the village to outside the village, Yang Guo also mixed in with the mentality of not eating for nothing, but he didn't want to see the roast chicken on the table just now. After putting down the chopsticks, Zhao Zhijing looked straight at him.

This time the Quanzhen Sect was led by Hao Datong, and Sun Buer brought several third-generation disciples under his sect to participate in the hero meeting. When they came, Yang Guo was still looking for fat sheep outside the customs, so naturally he didn't meet them. At the banquet, the enemies are really jealous when they meet each other.

Yang Guo squinted at Zhao Zhijing, Zhao Zhijing stared at Yang Guo coldly, a lot of lightning flashed between the two of them in an instant, Zhao Zhijing snorted coldly, got up and whispered something in Hao Datong's ear, Hao Datong looked at Yang Guo After a glance, his pupils narrowed sharply, and he could see clearly that the inside of Yang Guo's collar was embroidered with golden chrysanthemum patterns, and most importantly, it was also embroidered with dark embroidery of the same color as the black coat. Epee sign.

It seems that Ye Shizhou really took Yang Guo into his family.

Hao Datong tilted his head and thought for a while, no matter what, Ye Shizhou can be regarded as the Quanzhen teacher, and with his status, it is a good thing for Yang Guo to worship under him, and it is not a failure of Guo Jing's entrustment, so he casually directed at Yang Guo Nodding his head, he didn't say anything more.

Yang Guo waited for the Quanzhen sect to attack for a long time, only to realize that Hao Datong's focus was on the plate of Flammulina velutipes on the table, he poked the grilled chicken on the plate with his chopsticks in frustration, feeling subtly uncomfortable.

After the banquet, Hao Datong whispered to Guo Jing, Guo Jing was full of surprise, he immediately looked around and tried to find Yang Guo, but Huang Rong frowned slightly, and took the lead to lead the Quanzhen Sect into the study behind the hall, Yang Guo received Seeing Hao Datong's eyes, curled his lips, spat out a chicken bone, wiped his hands, adjusted his clothes, and decided not to embarrass his master.

Pushing open the door and entering the study room, he saw Guo Jing wandering around in the room, Hao Datong sitting on top drinking tea slowly, Sun Buer looked Yang Guo up and down, Zhao Zhijing stood aside with a livid face, Yin Zhiping had nothing to do with himself, There was peace.

When Huang Rong saw Yang Guo coming in, her eyes flickered.

The young man who came in was dressed in black, with a stern demeanor, a handsome face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a bit of a smirk, which softened his air-conditioning and made him more cynical. The young man held a long sword in his hand with a simple and simple scabbard. The sky blue sword spikes are like the clear sky after the rain, seeing the calluses on the hands and the steady footsteps, Huang Rong couldn't help secretly praising him, what a handsome young man!

It's just... Huang Rong felt slightly worried, and Yang Guo's eyebrows became more and more like Yang Kang's back then.

Huang Rong still had time to look at Yang Guo, but Guo Jing rushed forward and hugged Yang Guo tightly.

"Come on! You're here!" Guo Jing's face was full of joy, and his black eyes were full of joy, relief, and happiness.

"I was afraid of delaying your practice, so I didn't let you come." Guo Jing patted Yang Guo's shoulder vigorously, his smile couldn't be suppressed at all, "But seeing you, I still feel that it's great that you're here!"

Yang Guo was slightly touched, to be honest, in this world, apart from his own master, only Uncle Guo was there for him wholeheartedly.

He gently broke away from Guo Jing's hands, took a step back, took out Ye Shizhou's invitation card from his arms, and offered it with both hands, with a hint of pride in his tone, as if a child who had a successful career after leaving home was showing off to his parents, he smiled. Yingying said to Guo Jing, "Under the gate of Hidden Sword Villa, Yang Guo, a disciple of Ten Continents, was invited to attend the hero meeting with his tutor! The tutor has some important matters to attend, so please forgive me!"

Guo Jing stared blankly at Yang Guo, opened his mouth wide, "Huh?"