Gu Dongfang, the proud one

It's not too late to practice martial arts. Gu Zhaoyang knows how to cultivate one's energy, coupled with the fact that he has been constantly using panacea since childhood, at least he hasn't ruined his bones. It's just that his foundation is weak and he has to start from the basics.

And Dongfang Bubai's boxing and kicking skills have been practiced steadily since childhood, so naturally there is no need to be so troublesome.In the first lesson, Hua Mingyuan only taught him the method of promoting qi first, and then guided him at the right time.

"Your previous breathing method is in line with the Nine Suns Scripture, and there is no need to change it. Concentrate on luck, follow my true qi, and remember the key points." Hua Mingyuan sat cross-legged behind Dongfang Bubai, and drew out the words in his palm. Five strands of true energy slowly seeped into the meridians along the fingertips pressed on his back.

Gu Zhaoyang, who was squatting on a horse, stretched his neck to look, and saw Dongfang Bubai's eyes were slightly closed, his face was solemn, but there was no expression of pain. He knew that the true energy in his body must be running smoothly, so he let go of his heart at the same time. And a little lost.If this continues, when will he be able to stand beside Big Brother Dongfang?

He pursed his lips, and couldn't help looking pitifully at Huang Zhilin beside him.

"Young master's aptitude is better than ordinary people's. After all, the Nine Yin Manual is the supreme martial art." Huang Zhilin comforted with a dull face, and stretched out his hand to lift Gu Zhaoyang's center of gravity.

Gu Zhaoyang puffed his cheeks, "I'm not happy just watching Big Brother Dongfang practicing. Elder Huang, you should teach me the others!"

Huang Zhilin was unmoved, corrected his posture a few more times, and then said calmly: "From tomorrow on, the young master will not only look at Young Master Dongfang, there is a newcomer on the mountain."

Gu Zhaoyang curled his lips, "Newcomers come here, what do I care about? Speaking of which, he didn't break in, did he?"

"Mr. Yun accidentally got a stolen book in the valley, and returned it a long way away. Elder Shang specially allowed him to practice martial arts in the mountains, and he is expected to arrive tomorrow." Huang Zhilin glanced at the other side of the martial arts field calmly, frowning slightly , and said, "Mr. Yun's character and martial arts are all top-notch, and the young master should get along well with him."

"Elder Huang is the one who teaches the young master to be serious. Elder Huang won't bother you about the rest." Standing beside him, Wuyou smiled and said, "You can't compete with us for errands, can you?"

Huang Zhilin was slightly taken aback, and then seeing the ruthless and cold look, his heart froze, he paused, and stopped talking.

Gu Zhaoyang didn't know the twists and turns, so he pouted, "The world's character and martial arts are much better, so I have to be patient to get along with each other? I like it, just kneeling and coaxing me. If you don’t like it, don’t try to teach me to take a look.”

Huang Zhilin knew that the words just now had the opposite effect, so he sighed helplessly, the two brothers are cat-tempered, sometimes they smooth their hair, sometimes they go against it, and they can't be straightened correctly no matter what.

"Since Mr. Yun was specially allowed by Elder Shang to go up the mountain, why didn't he go to the hidden hall?" Gu Zhaoyang asked suddenly.

Wuyou smiled and said: "Who knows? Maybe the hidden hall is too small to be able to perform well in this martial arts field?"

This is true. The Martial Arts Field was built on the flat land of Tianhou. There are 66 stone chambers on the southeast side. The center of the field is paved with white marble. It is a hundred feet square. It is very grand at first glance. Compared with the hidden hall that is purely like a village, it is naturally Heaven and earth.

Gu Zhaoyang nodded, accepting this explanation, but because of this, he had a worse impression of Mr. Yun. How do you say that?Hate the poor... Love the rich, yes!Just dislike the poor and love the rich!He abandoned the poor hidden hall, and prepared to pounce on the rich martial arts field...

Mr. Yun, who hates the poor and loves the rich, is talking happily with the poor elder Shang.

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"It's been a long time, nephew Yun Xian is so old, is your father okay?" Shang Feng sat at the head, smiling lovingly.

The young man at the bottom is wearing a military uniform with brocade and silver patterns, with a white jade ink on his forehead and a black sheath sword hanging around his waist. He has no other decorations, but he has a noble appearance. He has an ordinary appearance. , a pair of slightly raised eyes are extremely clear.

"Lao Shangbo is concerned, my father is fine, and when he came, he told my nephew that he must come and pay a visit to Shang Bo." Yun Tianxiang paused, and said with a half-smile, "Shang Bo is doing well now, but my nephew didn't expect that. Entering this Yaowang Mountain is actually so easy."

Hearing this, Shang Feng quickly waved his hands and laughed, "Where is it, nephew Yunxian is serious, he is just saving some face for my old face."

"You have to have face, Shang Bomo is too self-effacing." Yun Tianxiang said.

Shang Feng twirled his beard with a smile, feeling very useful in his heart.

"By the way, Shang Bo." Yun Tianxiang pretended to mutter, "I heard that the young master of the valley is also on the mountain. Why doesn't he like it? After all, my nephew is a guest, so I don't want to offend the master."

Shang Feng said with a smile: "The young master is still young, how can he be picky? He is just a child, nephew Yunxian doesn't need to worry too much."

Yun Tianxiang's eyes darkened, and he said with a smile: "I heard that the younger sister has a close relationship with the young master, and now I agree. Look at what Shang Bo said, it seems like talking about my own child."

Shang Feng's eyes were bent into crescent moons, but he said in his mouth: "Children are playing nonsense, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously..."

A trace of impatience flashed across Yun Tianxiang's eyes, and he soon returned to smiling.

"Speaking of which, apart from the young master, there is someone on this mountain, I should teach my nephew to be more careful." Shang Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"But that Young Master Dongfang? I've heard it from many people." Yun Tianxiang raised his eyebrows.

Shang Feng nodded and sighed: "It's him, that man has innate martial arts, excellent aptitude, heh, naturally he is not as good as my nephew, and he doesn't know what tricks he used to make the young master obey him Well, let me tell you the truth, the reason for the elders to accept the nephew so quickly is mostly for this reason. After all, the young master is lacking in favors and accidents. He is new to that person, and we can't do too much. too much..."

Yun Tianxiang twitched the corner of his mouth, he thought he could already guess what the other party wanted to say.

Sure enough, Shang Feng sighed for a while, then changed his tone, and said: "My nephew's character is obvious to all, his martial arts is also outstanding among his peers, and he knows the basics, he is much better than Dongfang Xu whose origin is unknown. "

"Shang Bo's reputation is too high." Yun Tianxiang smiled, and in his heart he had already given the person in front of him a hundred and eight tortures and kicked him twice according to his professional habits.

Co-authored and taught him to work hard to sneak in, just to destroy the relationship between the two brats?

After arguing with Shang Feng for a while, Yun Tianxiang had no choice but to "reluctantly" agree to come down when he saw that he had the intention of not going up the mountain if you don't want to.

He has a warm face, but is full of depression in his heart. Is this Yao Wanggu raising the young master or his son?Obviously even the matter of making friends is tightly controlled, but the method is so soft, as if he is afraid of being wronged and hurt, this is not even counting raising a son, who is not brought up by beatings and beatings?It's basically raising a daughter!

Unless Gu Zhu's idea is to raise and abolish this younger brother, he can't think of any other explanation.

He fell in love with this young master... Yun Tianxiang sighed, wiped his face, and walked towards his yard.

"When the redness fades and the fragrance is gone, wait until the end of the night, who will listen to the concubine complaining about leaving the intestines."

Suddenly, a melodious and melodious song accompanied by the sound of the pipa sounded behind him. Yun Tianxiang shook his head and left without looking back. Women, musical instruments, and pastries are the three things he fears most in his life.

Not long after, the sound of the pipa stopped, and in the garden pavilion, a beautiful girl in red got up with a complexion that turned blue and white, and looked at Yun Tianxiang's back who left without nostalgia, her eyes full of resentment.

"Miss, what, what should we do? Mr. Yun is gone..." The little girl behind her was about to cry, "Second Madam will definitely beat us to death..."

"Shut up!" the girl said harshly, "We really can't go up the mountain by ourselves, Brother Zhaoyang has always been soft-hearted... ah!"

Before she could finish her sentence, a fiery red whip slashed fiercely towards her delicate face. The girl reacted quickly, she pulled the maid beside her to block it for her, and turned around and drew out the double-strand swords at her waist. in front of you.

"Li Shao, how dare you enter the gate of my Shang family!" Shang Yun missed a hit, and immediately threw a whip to attack.

"Joke! Why can't I enter the door of my own house? My surname is Shang, and I am the eldest lady of the Shang family!" Shang Shao sneered.

The two fought repeatedly, but they didn't notice that the maid who had just been whipped quietly slipped out of the garden.

"Your mother is a slave, and you are also a slave!" Shang Yun said angrily, "You bastard, who did you want to seduce just now?"

Shang Shao's martial arts are not as good as Shang Yun's, and she is getting tired after hundreds of moves, she rolled her almond eyes and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it was born by a big woman, I only scold you when you see a woman who is prettier than you, huh , do you think Brother Zhaoyang really likes you? He coaxed you just to see me!"

Shang Yun only felt a burst of anger rushing to the top of her hair, and her subordinates became more and more chaotic. She said viciously: "Go ahead and dream! You are a bastard who was born on the bed, and you still want to be the young master's wife?"

"This is Jianghu, the Shang family is not an official family, my good sister." Shang Shao mocked, "As long as Brother Zhaoyang likes it, marry me as his wife, and you can be my concubine!"

"Bitch!" Shang Yun held the whip and slammed it at Shang Shao's face.

Hearing the footsteps behind him getting closer, Shang Shao gritted his teeth and retracted the sword, raised his arms to protect his face, and as the whip fell, he felt a sharp pain.

"Stop!" An angry shout sounded, Shang Yun had already lost her mind, and the offensive remained unchanged, and she whipped Shang Shao again, bringing up a piece of flesh and blood.

"Daddy..." Shang Shao had tears in his almond eyes, and hid behind Shang Feng like a frightened deer.

Shang Yun's whip couldn't hold back, and smashed a bluestone brick fiercely. Shang Shao's face was pale, and he gently tugged on Shang Feng's sleeve.

Shang Feng snorted coldly, grabbed Shang Yun's whip with his hands, and slapped her on the face. He used his internal strength to beat her back a few steps.

"Tomorrow Shao'er will follow Tianxiang up the mountain, you stay in the room and reflect on yourself."

The author has something to say: Xiao Gu [Serious] Wo read a novel yesterday and thought it was very suitable for Wo.

Brother Dongfang [raises eyebrows in doubt] Oh?

Xiao Gu [takes out a book from his arms] "The Young Master's Sweetheart".

Brother Dongfang [Open it, understand it in seconds, and smile slightly]

the next day. . .

Xiao Gu [Lying on the bed and biting the sheets] Hey, the plot is not like this...

Brother Dongfang [smiling] Open the cover of the inside page of the novel

I saw it read: Jiyou Xinkeng "The Leader Overlord: Seven Nights Chrysanthemum Falls", welcome to collect.

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