[Comprehensive martial arts] On the rhythm of western poison eating radish

Yang Guo looked up at the dark sky, suddenly felt a little scared, the surroundings were quiet, the swings and trees were gone, "Mother?" Even his tone could not help but tinge with tears.

Originally, I could feel the existence of my mother in my heart, but now I don't have it, Xiao Yang Guo couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

He is just a child who has been spoiled since he was a child, say seven years old, but due to the defects of his seeds, he is more immature and more playful, his intellectual development is later than ordinary children, and he may have some ADHD?

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Hearing his call, the holy scorpion crawled out of his collar, and stared at him.

Seeing Xie Xie Xiao Yang Guo is like seeing a savior, holding Xie Xie and not letting go, "QAQ Xie Xie, can you take me home?"

For the first time, the holy scorpion showed a dazed expression. Obviously, it didn't know how it came here suddenly. Its tail stood up and shook, with the tip of the tail curled inward, nestling in Xiao Yang Guo's arms in a posture that would not hurt the child.

Xiao Yang Guo patted and walked a few steps forward, and found that except for a dim lantern near him, the surrounding area was pitch black, and he could not see the road under his feet clearly, so he took out the flashlight in his bag Light up the road ahead.

There is a forest nearby, and Xiao Yang Guo couldn't tell the direction at all, so he had no choice but to stop, squatting under a tree and playing with the flashlight.

"Xiaxie, I'm hungry," Xiao Yang Guo sniffed, tears streaming down his face, "Where did mother go, I can't feel father and mother, what should I do?"

Xie Xie scratched his back and rubbed against Xiao Yang Guo, which seemed to be comforting.

Taking out the bag, Xiao Yang Guo took out a small steamed bun, pitifully opened the hard steamed bun and half of the shoes, and ate it. There were still a lot of snacks and delicacies in his bag. Xiao Yang Guo felt that if he couldn’t go home Otherwise, he might starve to death, and now he can only eat a grid of superimposed red bean paste steamed buns, which makes him feel wronged.

Something seemed to fall from his head, and it fluttered to the ground around him, as well as his clothes. Little Yang Guo raised his head suspiciously, only to find a tall, thin brother smiling at him on the tree.

"Who are you?" Little Yang Guo asked vaguely, blinking his beautiful and innocent big eyes.

"Me?" The young boy on the tree pointed to himself and asked, "Who are you, why did you come to the back mountain forest of Quanzhen Sect in the middle of the night?"

Little Yang Guo poked his finger, confused, "Who am I, what is Quanzhen Sect?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, he jumped off the tree neatly, "What's your name? Are you lost?"

"I seem to be lost," Xiao Yang Guo said in a childish voice, and at this moment when he mentioned getting lost, he seemed even more depressed, and he was listless, "My name is Yang Guo."

The little boy was a little afraid of the big scorpion in the hands of the little boy, he hesitated and dared not go forward, at this time his eyes flickered when he heard the little boy's words, his whole body was on guard like a little hedgehog, and he said coldly, "You are the group Was it sent by the Ox-nosed Taoist priest? Or was it sent by Guo Daxia and the leader of the Huang Gang to approach me?"

Little Yang Guo was frightened by his sudden change of expression, he began to drop golden beans, the holy scorpion moved, and waved its pointed tail at the young boy in displeasure.

"I... my name is Yang Guo QAQ what the hell is this place, I want to go home, woo woo woo..." Xiao Yang Guo cried very sadly, the last sentence was too loud, the crow His mouth twitched non-stop, it seemed that he couldn't go back for the time being.

Seeing that he made the little baby cry, the little boy was at a loss, "Hey, don't cry, I didn't hurt you." Seeing that he was well dressed, he couldn't be a member of the Beggar Gang or the Quanzhen Sect, on the contrary he looked like a The young master of the rich family, does he really have the same name?

"You are Yang Guo, so who am I?" The little boy didn't know how to coax the little baby, so he said, "My name is Yang Guo too."

Xiao Yang Guo stopped sobbing, raised his teary eyes, and said in a daze, "Huh?"

Yang Guo found out that he didn't communicate well with this little doll, those people would never send a simple and easy-to-deceive little guy to approach him, right?The tight guard on his body relaxed a lot.

"Where is your home? Where's your family?"

Xiao Yang Guo wiped away his tears, took out a beautiful handkerchief from nowhere and twisted his nose, then threw it away as if disgusted.

Yang Guo "..." Damn it, where did the local tyrant come from?That handkerchief is embroidered with gold silk! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"At home...?" Xiao Yang Guo searched in his mind. Before he came, the place where he played was Baicao Garden, and the place he passed by was a feed factory. The yard where he lived was next to his parents. ...At a loss...at a loss..._(:з」∠)_I didn't notice it before, and the subordinates all call it the yard of the owner and his wife.

That's right, Carrot has retired (*/ω＼*) and lived a wonderful "old life"

A sentence flashed through Xiao Yang Guo's mind, and the guards always whispered proudly in his ears: "What about our White Camel Villa...

"It's okay if you don't remember," Yang Guo said helplessly seeing the little baby was confused and at a loss.

Little Yang Guo blinked, didn't understand why the little brother was depressed?

Holding half a bean paste bun in his hand, Xiao Yang Guo started to growl in his stomach. He just took a few bites, and a large part of it was eaten by his beloved shoes.

"You..." Yang Guo struggled for a while, seeing that the little doll was really pitiful, so he had to sneak him back.With a booing gesture, Yang Guo squeezed his hands and feet and walked towards the back wall, "Be good and don't make any noise, and I'll take you to eat delicious food."

Xiao Yang Guo nodded, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Will you climb over the wall?"

Xiao Yang Guo's eyes sparkled with excitement.

Here is the dividing line for Xiao Yang Guo who was kidnapped in a daze...

Inside the back wall, the Taoist priests who came to arrest Yang Guo were all in full gear. Zhao Zhijing stood at the front holding a tall torch with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Won't this catch fire?" Xiao Yang Guo leaned against the wall with the holy scorpion on his head, and looked at the group of strange uncles with concern.

Won't it catch fire?

Won't it catch fire?

......

The torch in the hands of one of the Taoists seemed to have too much oil, and a few drops of fire wicks burst and fell on the surrounding companions, other torches, the grass that was still clear, and the leaves above his head...

Yang Guo was stunned to see the chaotic scene as soon as the little baby's voice fell, those ferocious bull-nosed Taoist priests panicked, some rolled on the ground eager to put out the fire on their bodies, and some hurried to get water to control it. The fire on the tree.

Silently glanced at the little Yang Guo who was also surprised, Yang Guo let go of his hands and jumped off the fence, and said to the little baby, "Come down quickly, let's sneak in while we're in trouble!"

Xiao Yang Guo went down with him in a desperate manner, this is the real ground, how can there be jumping grass that is so soft and elastic, just after jumping off, Xiao Yang Guo felt a sharp pain, hurting his ankle, it was so painful Tears flowed.

Yang Guo was kind-hearted by nature, seeing the little doll was really pitiful, and that chubby face seemed familiar again, he turned around and squatted down, "I'll carry you on my back, I'll apply some golden sore medicine for you in the room."

The soft white arms hooked around Yang Guo's neck, lifted the baby up, and Yang Guo quickly ran around the temporarily unmanned back door to his place of residence.

Clenching the sore and numb arms, Yang Guo dripped sweat: This little doll is really heavy.

"Why did they arrest you?" Little Yang Guo rubbed against his brother with the same name.

"It's just a group of villains whose minds are smaller than ants." Yang Guo put him on the chair, opened the drawer and took out a golden medicine to smear on him. After accepting me, he didn't like me and made things difficult for me."

"He caused everyone to be on fire, won't he be scolded...Wow QAQ----! It hurts..." The little red feet moved back and forth, and there was already It swelled up, and Xiao Yang Guo's golden peas kept falling off.

"Don't move, I'll rub it for you for a while, it will be fine," Yang Guo helplessly, fixed his feet.

Hearing Xiaowa's words, he has a feeling that Zhao Zhijing will be unlucky_(:з」∠)_

"Woooo...don't rub the TAT," the tearful little Yang Guo took out his bag and took out a lot of red sugar pills, swallowed them quickly, and smacked them while swallowing them. Tear hiccup, pitiful and funny, especially the little foot with the thumb up, round and round, so cute.

Yang Guo was surprised to find that the redness and swelling on the baby's feet disappeared within a short while.

In the hall of the Quanzhen Sect, the head of the sect, Qiu Chuji, was punishing his disciples who made trouble in the middle of the night. The people in the village can maintain their income and expenditure through cleaning up. Now that the entire backyard has been burned, they have to dig out their old bottoms for renovations!

Qiu Chuji looked at this group of prodigal disciples, and his anger rose up.

Zhao Zhijing was not reconciled, saying that Yang Guo hadn't returned yet, and he gathered people to find him, not to cause trouble.

Qiu Chuji felt guilty for Yang Kang's son, but Mu Nianci, a good girl, passed away in grief in the end. He took in Yang Guo and had great expectations for him.

Zhao Zhijing is the best in martial arts among the three generations of disciples. He is also rigorous in his daily life and teaches his disciples strictly.Because a strict teacher produces a good disciple with a stick and a dutiful son, Qiu Chuji kindly asked Zhao Zhijing to accept Yang Guo as his disciple.

He didn't know that Wang Chuyi had suffered under Yang Kang's subordinates. As Wang Chuyi's disciple, Zhao Zhijing had always been reliable in front of his elders, but in fact he was narrow-minded and had no tolerance for others.

He had offended the hero Guo Jing earlier because of his misunderstanding, and Yang Guo had played tricks on his disciples, Zhao Zhijing couldn't swallow this anger.I don't want to teach him martial arts on weekdays, I just said some formulas.

Yang Guo encountered ups and downs when he was young, he was always careful and sensitive, he had noticed Zhao Zhijing's resentment for a long time, and when they got along, they wanted to see each other even more.

Zhao Zhijing tried his best to smear Yang Guo in front of the head of the sect, Qiu Chuji deliberately took sides, and asked people to go to Yang Guo's room one after another, but he sent someone to report that Yang Guo was staying in the room at this time.

"However, Junior Brother Yang said that he picked up the lost baby from outside in the afternoon," the disciple scratched his head and said to the master.

Qiu Chuji frowned and looked at Zhao Zhijing, "What else do you have to say?"

"Master, Yang Guo has indeed gone out! And he even brought an outsider into Quanzhen Sect!" Zhao Zhijing was furious.

The disciple hesitated and said to Qiu Chuji, "Junior Brother Yang said that he was going down the mountain to buy clothes in the afternoon, but he ran into a six or seven-year-old lost doll on the road, crying so pitifully, so he picked the little doll back. At that time, he will come to plead guilty to the head."

Qiu Chuji nodded, "Guo'er is kind-hearted, let him rest well and don't need to apologize." Turning his head, he caught Zhao Zhijing and began to preach.

Do you have to turn a blind eye when you see a lost little doll by the side of the road?Where did Zhao Zhijing's conscience go?

Guo'er is not our introductory disciple, that's right, buying clothes is within the allowed range, but you make a big fuss, go back and copy XXX five times!

The messenger disciple who withdrew hid in a place where no one was around, holding a gold piece in his hand and biting it to his mouth, with a rippling smile on his face.

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