Fuhuayin of the Divine Carving

Horrified, Huo Dou received Guo Fu's knife again, the blade and the fan met each other, the fan surface shattered, fluttering like a butterfly in the wind of the blade, the bones of the fan were bent and about to break, and with the clanging sound, the fan and the blade collided more than ten times.He yelled, and with a shake of his arm, Guo Fu flipped out in the air. When he landed, his right hand burst open, and the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, feeling that it weighed more than a thousand gold.

Huo Dou sneered and said: "Miss Guo can still hold the knife, and this kind of behavior will make me feel sorry for myself. Why don't you go back to Mongolia with me and be a side concubine in peace."

After finishing speaking, the folding fan pointed at Guo Fu, and several strands of light shot past without sound.

Guo Fu's eyes and pupils contracted, she raised her right hand, and the blade stood upright, with a chirping sound mixed with a few slight collisions, all of which hit the blade.After a little distraction, Huo Dou's figure disappeared in front of his eyes, a sneer sounded in his ear, and an arm wrapped around her waist from behind her.

The girl slipped her footsteps, held the knife in both hands, and pushed it towards her neck. If Huo Dou didn't let go, both of them would have committed suicide on the spot, but she didn't hesitate to use the move that seemed to be self-harm.

Guo Jing shouted, "Let go of Li Zi!" and took a step forward.

What was faster than him was that a blue light flashed into the hall, and Guo Fu's right wrist was grasped, and the green bamboo stick was pointed out continuously, Huo Dou's arm softened, and Guo Fu was pulled out of his arms.

Guo Fu said blankly, "Have you cured the poison?"

Yang Guo smiled and pointed to the side of the hall, a middle-aged beggar was waving at her, Huo Dou touched his bosom, and changed his expression, "You thief! You actually used such an infamous method!"

Xiao Longnv took two steps forward, Yang Guo raised his voice and said: "Master, I'm fine, don't worry." Xiao Longnv was startled, stopped and looked at him quietly.

He greeted Hong Qigong, Huang Rong, and Guo Jing with a smile, Yang Guo looked away, only looked at Guo Fu, and said softly, "Good Fuer, I'm tired." The half of the sleeves were worn out, which was extremely unpleasant. After thinking about it, she untied the outer shirt and put it on Guo Fu. Guo Fu's mouth twitched, and she asked doubtfully, "What are you doing? I'm not cold?"

Yang Guo pressed the throbbing veins on his head, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Although I couldn't speak when I was poisoned, I could still hear voices from outside..."

Guo Fu hurriedly said in a low voice: "The marriage contract is an excuse made by mother. Now that you are awake, it will definitely not be used as a criterion. It will not hinder your future marriage."

She complained innocently, her jade snow-like face was slightly dizzy, Yang Guo ground his teeth, suppressed the urge to cover that small mouth, and said softly, "We'll talk about this later."

Guo Fu nodded solemnly and said, "It's fine to talk about it later, but I'm afraid Miss Long might misunderstand. You have to explain it to her carefully."

Huo Dou saw the two whispering and huddling together for a long time, Guo Fu obediently let him put on the clothes, but Yang Guo kept his eyes on the girl all the time, he didn't know the sourness in Yang Guo's heart, he said coldly, "Is it over? Can it be compared?" ?”

Yang Guo snorted coldly and watched Guo Fu walk back to the side of the hall.Huang Rong clapped her hands together, and said slowly, "Since Yang Guo's poison has been cured, then this first round will naturally continue, it depends on the final outcome!"

As soon as the drum sounded, Yang Guo swung the bamboo stick. He had fought Huo Dou before, and he had a good understanding of the dog-beating stick technique. Now he didn't need Huang Rong's guidance, and he was able to fight Huo Dou evenly. Huang Rong secretly thought to himself Nodding his head, he glanced at Hong Qigong sideways, seeing the old man's smiling face, he felt at ease.

Seeing the loss, Huo Dou became agitated, and thought to himself if he were to fall into this kid's hands today, and his reputation would be ruined from then on, how could he speak up in the Central Plains?

Yang Guo's stick moves lightly, his strokes are continuous and continuous.

Huo Dou risked his life, the more the fight became more ruthless, Yang Guo gradually felt more exhausted.Guo Jing and Huang Rong saw that he was about to lose again, they all frowned gradually, but seeing the wind blowing from the bottom of Huo Dou's fan and between his sleeves, they couldn't help screaming in their hearts: "Not good!"

Suddenly he saw Yang Guo lift his bamboo stick, and shouted: "Be careful! I'm going to release a hidden weapon!" Huo Dou once poisoned Yang Guo with his fan, and once used a hidden weapon to defeat Guo Fu. Hearing what he said, he only knew that he also had a hidden weapon , since I used this method to take risks to win, thinking that the opponent can follow suit, I hurriedly jumped to the left.But he saw Yang Guo's bamboo stick circling around, the shadow of the stick was heavy, but where is there any hidden weapon?

Huo Dou knew that he had been fooled, and cursed in Tibetan, Yang Guo raised his left hand, and shouted: "The hidden weapon is coming!" Huo Dou hurriedly dodged to the right, the opponent's stick happened to stab from the right, Huo Dou wanted to dodge again, but there was no time , was stabbed by Yang Guo's stick on the right side of the big acupoint, amidst the cheers of the heroes, Huo Dou's face was ashen, and he was slumped.

Tibetan monk Daerba strode out, picked up his younger brother and handed it to his master, saying, "The second round, who will come?"

He turned his gaze to Yang Guo's face, Guo Fu flicked his wrist, "I'll do it."

Yang Guo hurriedly grabbed her, "Fu'er, are you recovering from your injury?"

Guo Fu turned her wrist, nodded and said, "It's okay."

Yang Guo pressed her wrist calmly, Guo Fu felt as if her wrist was numb, like being pricked by a needle, her face turned pale, and she threw Yang Guo away.

Yang Guo said coldly: "It's already like this, do you still dare to play?"

Guo Fu raised her eyebrows and said: "Under the Qigong Master's family, Dad wants to deal with Jinlun Fawang, and Mom has a baby. If I don't play, who can be this great monk?"

She turned to Darba and said, "Grand Monk, I will fight with you!"

Da'erba nodded, and the vajra swept across, toward Guo Fu's legs.