[Divine Condor] Human Armor on the Way Through

It has just rained, and the empty space in front of the cave is wet, and the distance is shrouded in clouds and mist.

I was depressed, and I gritted my teeth and pretended to be a sad woman: "Brother, Qigong told me before he died that my mother was a concubine of a merchant. The concubine was a slave, and you can buy and sell at will. After the merchant passed away, the mistress took my mother and me Sold as a slave. At that time, I was only two months old, Princess Rong bought us, my mother became Guo Fu's nanny, and died tragically on Peach Blossom Island..."

Yang Guo interrupted: "You are just too preoccupied, why bother to keep all these things in your heart? Island Master Huang killed your mother, we will find him and disable his martial arts, let's see how he will continue to do evil!"

You will be able to defeat Huang Laoxie now?I dare not even say this.I hurriedly said: "He didn't kill my mother, didn't he tell you that my mother was frightened, tortured and unable to withstand her death. Her tragedy was not caused by Huang Island Master alone, it was the way of the world. In Huang Island Master's opinion He just took care of the house slaves, there is nothing wrong with that. My mother once said to Qi Gong that she would never be a concubine again in her life. If she had a way, she would not have given birth to me. Slaves are mostly concubines."

Yang Guo gently embraced me: "Don't be afraid, you are my sister, the reincarnation of Lin Chaoying, no one can harm you."

I pushed him away with a wry smile, walked aside, looked at the mountains where I couldn't see anything clearly, and said quietly: "It is true that no one can sell me into a slave again, but if I give birth to a child, can I keep the child safe for life? Even if they can, what about their grandchildren and great-grandchildren? Even if they are always lucky, how can we guarantee that they will not do the same thing as Huang Island Master? The general environment is like this, and there are limited things that individuals can change. No child is what he wants Those who came to this world, I don't want to have children, I only want to have sex, people who have already been born instinctively want to live."

"Silly girl!" Yang Guo rubbed my head, with indescribable regret in his eyes, and a little anger: "You yourself said that one generation after another, it is enough to teach children martial arts well and teach them the principles of life. Let's cover it, and the adopted son and adopted daughter will also become Guo Funa's character!"

That's the truth, but... I nana: "If you don't understand, blood relatives will be reluctant."

Yang Guo resented: "Did you count on Brother Xin for this kind of reason? Brother, are you stupid? It's your good practice that you've worked so hard to create. There's something wrong with it, isn't it? You've made your menstrual bleeding irregular! When you go back, you'll have to figure it out with Botong. , It’s good for recuperation. Don’t be afraid, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have children, there will be no Yu’er here, and I will adopt a few more in the future.”

I had a headache and a toothache, as expected the truth sounded like a lie, I actually wanted to find Zhou Botong, I would be killed by that guy's pill.How can I convince the stubborn sheep?Frankly, I am cultivating real?Is it worth the penalty to fight for this matter?Even if he said it, I'm afraid he wouldn't believe it.No, I have to work for Jiadan in the future, how can I hide it from Yang Guo?Vaguely, a fake marriage with Xibei is the way out.

But Yang Guo said in a muffled voice: "You and Dunru are not suitable, he wants to inherit the incense of the Wu family and find someone else."

This was the first time that Yang Guo explicitly opposed me and Xibei Xiong's doggy marriage. I blurted out: "Who wants to marry him!"

Yang Guo laughed, his eyes sparkled: "If you don't marry, you don't marry. If you have a brother, he will accompany you."

My whole body froze, and it took me a while to find my own voice: "Brother, it's good for us to talk. I don't want to get married, I just want to be the lady of the Ancient Tomb Sect. You are the only heir of the Yang family..."

Yang Guo slapped me hard on the head: "Brother, you have to find a random girl to marry like Mo Ming? Good girl, don't do to others what you don't want. Brother is already the father of a child, so don't go with an inexplicable woman just because of this or that. Get married. Look at brother Zhiping, he only got married to the head of the sect at the age of 30, how good he is now."

It makes sense, although early marriages are common these days, but Yang Guo is a man, unlike Wu Yan who has great ambitions to be the husband-in-law of a grain owner. There are many suitable girls in the world, and it won't worry about finding them after another ten years. It's fine if he doesn't care about me.

Thinking about it this way, I feel melancholy again, I really can't help but despise myself!Sure enough, Yang Guo said he liked me and wanted to marry me, so he didn't worry about losing his hair?

I sighed and pretended to be unhappy: "Who can control you? This time we're going to have to walk for a long time on the road, you should take care of yourself. Don't mess with rotten peach blossoms. If you don't provoke a girl for the purpose of getting married, you are called a hooligan BLaBla... "

Yang Guo picked out his ears: "Don't worry, to satisfy your deep expectations, I put on a white beard to pretend to be an old man. I will marry any flowery girl who can fall in love with the old man who is about to die. You, listen to my advice, don't think about it all day long." Thinking all over the place, finding something to worry about when you have nothing to do. Maybe you don’t have a problem with your exercises, but you are so preoccupied that you make yourself fall when the wind blows!”

Who is so prone to fall?It's shameful to judge people by their cover!I gritted my teeth in resentment: "When I am clean, I will compare with you... lightness kungfu!"

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In the next two days, I was refreshed, and I couldn't be more energetic. I was going to "take a mountain tour", that is, to visit the highest Luoyan Peak in Huashan, and I made an appointment with the Xishan Yiku ghost to compete there.

Yang Guo refused desperately, he insisted that I had to recuperate, that the competition was in the evening, at worst I would go early in the morning the day after tomorrow.

I went on a hunger strike in anger, and it happened that the next morning was sunny, and Yang Guo finally nodded.In fact, I also know that running ahead of time is a waste of energy, but whoever is bored for a few days and is tossed by nagging men will make up his mind to climb the mountain.

Yang Guo reneged on his promise not to stick his beard on, he felt that the thing covered his face with heat, he touched the ashes of the oven on his face, making him look like a black man.

Luoyan Peak is on the South Peak, and we have to go around the North Peak to go up the mountain. We will soon come to the "Huixin Stone".

According to legend, when you reach Huixin Stone, those who dare not climb up will turn back and go down the mountain.Those who come to Huashan to pray for rain are all old farmers, probably old and frail and unable to climb the dangerous mountain, and they worship the mountain here one by one: a piece of incense burnt by the rain.

It was still early, and no one was there.I boldly crossed the Huixin Stone, drifted past the steep thousand-foot building, and then went straight to the Baichi Gorge, and Laojun's furrow, and there were no pedestrians.

At the end of the day, we arrived at the North Peak, the shortest of all the peaks in Mount Hua, and saw three peaks in the southeast, east, and west standing up against the sky, like a lotus flower in full bloom.

Yang Guo praised again and again, I frowned and said: "Be alert, more than an hour before us, before dawn, at least hundreds of martial arts people went to the South Peak."

Yang Guo blinked and said, "There are no footprints on the ground, how did you know that?"

As soon as I stayed, I knew that someone in the South Peak had sensed it, and God knows if it was the mountain that I went up an hour ago.Oops, how can I speak politely?Huashan rains from time to time, making the mountain path wet, no matter how good your qinggong is, it is impossible to completely keep your feet from touching the ground.

It's not round anymore!I pretended to be mysterious: "I feel. Brother, the Xishan Yiku ghost is a local snake, and there are many helpers. They don't need to fight us, they can clean us up by blowing up rocks."

Yang Guo looked around and said solemnly: "Turn back! Let's go to Baichi Gorge and wait, see if they want to go down the mountain!"

Yo, it's self-defeating, those guys may live in Nanfeng, how long will we have to wait?I laughed: "No need, I vaguely feel that they are fighting ahead."

"Huashan Lunjian!" Yang Guo was very excited, he dragged me and ran forward: "Let's not interfere, just watch!"

"Huashan Lunjian" is a famous hall created by shooting eagles. Its purpose is to compare "the best in the world", and the one with the best martial arts has the great "Nine Yin Manual".The divine sculpture is too close to the shooting sculpture, and almost everyone in the martial arts world knows about it. From time to time, there will be a debate on swords in Huashan, but there are no such high-profile ones as the "Nine Yin Scriptures", and they are usually the best swords.

Speaking of which, in the past few days, martial arts people have been going up and down the mountain. The cave we live in is only a mile away from the main road, and I can clearly feel it.But this is the world of martial arts, and many of the old men worshiping the mountain have martial arts, so I didn't care.If they really came to participate in the "Huashan Discussion of Swords", after so many days of competition, they should have decided the master, right?Maybe it's interesting.

In a blink of an eye, we came to Canglong Ridge, one of the dangerous roads in Huashan.Speaking of danger, it is only for people without martial arts. The ridge of hundreds of meters is more than two feet wide, with cliffs thousands of feet on both sides. The sea of ​​clouds is like a sea of ​​​​turbulence.

We rushed across Canglong Ridge one after the other, ran for about half a stick of incense, and smelled blood.Turning around another mountain depression, Yang Guo stopped in amazement, his mouth opened wide: "This, this is Huashan Lunjian?"

I was very disappointed. At the end of the book version of the sculpture of gods, there was a competition for the "No. There are also some.

It seems that Huashan martial arts competitions have become the norm, no matter how high or low the martial arts is, you can try it. Outside the "Nantian Gate", there is an artificially hewn Ruoda Stone Ping, and beside the Stone Ping there are pavilions and caves for the rich and powerful to rest.At this time, more than a hundred monks, laymen and women were clamoring, accusing the group of ghosts in the Xishan Cave for fighting, which violated the spirit of "Huashan Discussing Swords" fighting alone.

Iron Tahan, whose hair was shaved by Yang Guo, was not afraid of the hot weather and wore a dog fur hat. He waved a mace and shouted: "If you have the ability, you can see your skills! If you meet a ghost in a cave in Xishan, ten people will win! If you meet hundreds of people and thousands of people, ten people will win." !"

Standing next to him was a pretty woman in a red dress and a red dress, she hid her mouth with a handkerchief and giggled: "Did you hear what my seventh brother said? One or two men, who still don't admit their defeat when they lose, I am ashamed to replace you!" Panic."

A lean man with a mourning stick took a step forward and said with a smile, "Everyone be quiet, and don't make any noise. Since ancient times, 'Huashan Lunjian' has always been one-on-one. How can it be the end of a fight? The cave ghost insists that ten people come together, so let the next person learn. I know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and I am lucky to win. I dare not claim the title of "No. [-] martial arts in the world". thing."

The oldest among the ghosts in Xishan Cave is a middle-aged man with a beard about half a foot long, which can be considered a long beard.He half-closed his eyes and twirled his long beard with reserved hands, asking the thin man what was the matter.

The thin man didn't answer, but only asked if they dared to compete with him.Some heroes probably lost miserably, and they clamored that as long as the thin man wins ten ghosts, everyone will be convinced, and the thin man will never refuse if there is a difference.

Yang Guo frowned, and said in a low voice: "The one who made the mourning stick is Xiao Xiangzi, one of Kublai Khan's subordinates, there is poisonous sand in his stick."

Another divine carving?Thinking about it, last winter when we went to the camp of the Yuan army, we vaguely saw each other, and Yang Guo even took his mourning stick, but this thing is easy to make, and they made a handy one.I looked at it coldly, Xiaolong set of sharp-billed monkeys had no flesh in their cheeks, they were over 30, and their bone age was only 24.Crap, this is called premature aging, it must have been caused by messing around with drugs all day long.

I took out the gas mask and handed it to Yang Guo: "Could it be that Xiao~Xiangzi was ordered to recruit people? Kublai Khan recruited whenever he saw anyone."

Yang Guoli said: "Let's see, play by ear. The ghost in the Xishan Cave has to go to plant soybeans, how can he have time to fight for Kublai Khan."

The long-bearded man seems to be a scheming man, and he asks Xiao~Xiangzi to explain what he is doing, saying that the ghosts in Xishan Yiku will never do anything that violates "morality in the rivers and lakes".Xiao~Xiangzi laughed, saying that he just wanted to compete with the great heroes, but he didn't dare to claim the title of "No. [-] martial arts in the world".

The gangsters in the surrounding rivers and lakes kept making noises, and the ghost in the cave in Xishan couldn't hold it anymore. The bearded man let out a roar, and rushed towards Xiaoxiangzi with a middle-aged woman.The other two strong men attacked from left to right, two young men pounced from the rear, Tie Ta Han and a young man walked around with mace and guns.The figure of a red-clothed woman drifted and kept firing hidden weapons. A young man in a long robe who looked like a Confucian scholar followed closely behind the red-clothed woman, but did not make a move yet.

These ten people are not considered third-rate masters in single combat, but they have a bit of fighting power when they are opened up.Xiao~Xiangzi is a real second-rate master, and he can't help them for a while, only throwing a mourning stick into the water.

But a master is a master. After half an hour, Xiao~Xiangzi took aim at the gap and swept away the bearded man with a stick.

The ten ghosts hissed sharply, the long-robed boy suddenly raised his sleeves, and a black and green poisonous mist enveloped the stone surface...

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