Yin Zhiping stood quietly with one hand behind his back.
Although he has only been a disciple for seven years, his martial arts and moral conduct are among the best among his peers, and even his master Qiu Chuji is ready to promote him to be the head disciple.
So far, among his peers, he is only one step behind Senior Brother Yang Kang, so facing Guo Jing, he is very confident.
What skills can some lowly disciples of Jianghu people have? When the time comes, let him use two tricks to give them some face.
"Rock-paper-scissors, rock-paper-scissors." After the Seven Heroes looked at each other, they suddenly began to discuss martial arts.
Yin Zhiping frowned: "Brother Guo Jing, what are your masters doing?"
Guo Jing smiled and explained: "They are determining what martial arts I will use to defeat you?"
Yin Zhiping was stunned for a moment, then became furious.
Sure enough, they are all unscrupulous people who don't know etiquette. In this case, he doesn't have to hold back anymore, so that they can see the real difference between the people in the world and the big sects of martial arts!
After a while, Guo Jing took the newly forged long sword from Master Seven and said, "Junior Brother Yin, I will use Master Seven's Yue Nu Sword to fight against you. Do you need any weapons?"
Yin Zhiping smiled confidently: "I am using the most powerful palm technique of my Quanzhen Sect: the frost-breaking palm technique. This palm technique is exquisite and clever. I hope Senior Brother Guo will be careful."
When Guo Jing heard this, he immediately took it seriously.
"Junior brother, please!"
Yin Zhiping was not polite, he stood up, struck a palm, but was dodged, and then a cold light flashed, and a long sword was held on his neck.
Yin Zhiping:???
When did this sword come from?
After a moment of silence, Yin Zhiping cupped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Guo's weaponry is impressive, I admire him! But I still want to learn your boxing and kicking skills."
Guo Jing looked back at the seven masters.
The Seven Heroes understood instantly. Zhu Cong stood up and gave his apprentice a look. Now it was his turn.
Guo Jing nodded and threw away the sword in his hand.
"Qiang~" A cold light flashed, and the long sword had returned to the scabbard in Han Xiaoying's hand.
Yin Zhiping's heart tightened when he saw it. Such swordsmanship was really terrifying. However, if his swordsmanship was so strong, his boxing and kicking skills would definitely be average.
After all, manpower is sometimes exhausted, and no one is omnipotent.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Yin Zhiping left blankly, his eyes dull and desperate, and he kept muttering: "Impossible, impossible!"
"Bang~" It wasn't until he bumped into someone that Yin Zhiping gradually came back to his senses.
When he saw the person coming, Yin Zhiping bent down and bowed: "Greetings to the head master."
Ma Yu nodded: "When traveling in the world, you should always be cautious. What's going on with you?
By the way, how does Guo Jing's martial arts compare to yours?"
Yin Zhiping was silent. He suddenly thought that if the master knew that he could not beat Guo Jing in swordsmanship, palm skills or kicks, he would be disappointed in him.
In this way, will he lose the opportunity to succeed as the leader in the future?
"I'm sorry, uncle, but compared to senior brother Guo, I'm still lagging behind in terms of moves!" Yin Zhiping said guiltily.
Ma Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and patted Yin Zhiping's shoulder to comfort him: "No problem, those seven heroes have been traveling around the world for many years and can create such a great reputation in the south of the Yangtze River. Naturally, their moves are not bad.
And my disciples of the Quanzhen Sect spend most of their time practicing internal skills, and what matters is accumulation and accumulation. You will see them again in twenty or thirty years."
Yin Zhiping was still disappointed: "I understand, uncle."
Ma Yu shook his head. This is the first time for a young man to experience failure. It is normal for him to not be able to get over it.
When he is this age, after trying countless times and failing, he will know: There is someone out there.
The realm that some people can achieve at a young age may not be reached by themselves in a lifetime of hard work. Sometimes I have to admit that some people are born with the blessing of God.
"Okay, let's go down and have a good rest."
"yes."
After comforting his nephew, Ma Yu looked in the direction of the military camp. Although Guo Jing's moves were good, his internal strength was still a big problem.
And because of a promise they made with their junior brother, the Seven Heroes wasted eighteen years in this desert.
Ma Yu has only lived here for more than a month, and it is already unbearable. The vast difference between food, drink, housing and sleeping in this vast grassland and the rich land in the south of the Yangtze River is heaven and earth. He really can't imagine how the Seven Heroes have persisted in the past ten years.
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"Let's teach some internal skills and light skills." Ma Yu made up his mind.
After observing the situation in the military camp for a while, Ma Yu flew in.
The Quanzhen Sect's Golden Goose Kung Fu was created by his master in imitation of the Golden Goose. It is easy to move and effortless, especially when climbing high. It is quite effective. But now that the military camp is not in a wartime state, it can be said that he can come and go freely.
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In the military camp, near the east side of the central tent, there are three tents connected together covering an area of ten feet square.
The larger tent in the middle is also separated and has an inner room and an outer room.
In the back room, Li Ping was carefully helping her son knit clothes.
There is naturally no hemp or silk in the grassland, but there is a lot of fur and hair. After being processed and deodorized, the clothes are very strong.
After making clothes for a while, Li Ping looked up at her husband's memorial tablet and smiled.
Fourteen years have passed, and life at home is getting better and better. Guo Jing is seeing a future, and she is gradually settling down.
Now, just wait for her son to avenge her husband, and she will have nothing to worry about anymore.
"Mother, mother!" Guo Jing rushed in excitedly.
Li Ping stood up with a smile: "You are an adult and you are still acting carelessly. Why did you make Hua Zheng angry again?"
Guo Jing shook his head quickly and handed the letter in his hand to Li Ping: "A letter from Taoist Master Qiu. He said that Uncle Yang's son has also been found. Mother and son are safe!"
Li Ping was delighted when she heard this and took the letter.
In the past few years, she had been reading books with Zhu Cong for two years when she had nothing to do. Now reading letters is naturally not a big problem.
After reading it for a long time, Li Ping burst into tears.
"Mom, why are you crying?"
"Kneel down!" Li Ping shouted loudly.
Guo Jing knelt down quickly, although he didn't know why.
Li Ping walked to her husband's memorial tablet and lit the letter.
"Xiaotian, have you seen it? Uncle Yang's son has also been found. You, Quanxia Youzhi, should feel at ease, right?"
Guo Jing said quickly: "Mom, don't worry, dad knows that I am now a captain, he will definitely smile!"
Li Ping glared at him.
Guo Jing quickly lowered his head.
"Jing'er, your father and Uncle Yang made an agreement back then. If they gave birth to a son and a daughter, they would become in-laws. If they were both daughters, or both were boys, they would become sworn brothers," Li Ping said slowly.
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Guo Jing looked up, very happy: "Then I have another brother?"
Li Ping nodded: "According to the calculation of days, you should be the eldest brother. The so-called elder brother is like a father. You swear in front of your father's memorial tablet: If Yang Kang encounters any difficulties in the future, you will do your best to help. If he does anything wrong in the future,
As a big brother, you should teach him patiently and lead him to the right path."
"As a big brother, you should also set an example! Do you understand?"
Guo Jing did not hesitate and swore to the sky: "Heaven is above, father is below. I, Guo Jing, swear to God that if Kang Di is in trouble in the future, Guo Jing will fight to the death. Of course, if he goes astray, I will try my best to guide him!"
Li Ping nodded: "Give your father some incense, I want to be quiet."
After saying that, Li Ping walked back to the bedroom, filled with emotions.
How good their life was in Niujia Village back then. The husband and wife were harmonious, the man still had some strength, and he had no worries about food and drink. Soon both families were pregnant.
It's all that thief Duan Tiande's fault!
Thinking of that person, Li Ping silently took out the hard bow and long knife beside the bed, caressed and maintained them. There was a faint cold air on the long knife. It was obvious that the knife had drunk the blood of prey over the years.
It took a while for Li Ping to let go.
The son has grown up and is not weak anymore, so it is just right for him to take revenge.
It is most appropriate for the Guo family to avenge the blood feud of the Guo family.
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"Brother Le, do I have another younger brother?"
On the way back, Guo Jing happily talked to the little yellow cat lying on his shoulder, which was eating snow lotus he picked up from somewhere.
Miao Le shook his tail and responded perfunctorily.
What does it have to do with me? Is it possible that if he is rich and powerful, he can find many maids to serve him?
"Who?" Suddenly, Guo Jing stared at a tent in the east.
After practicing for a long time, he could sense the heaven and earth almost twelve hours a day, and he was obviously affected by the changes in the surrounding environment.
Just now, he felt a different kind of aura suddenly appeared there, and it was much stronger than the Yin Zhiping he had today.
"Come out and see me!" A man suddenly appeared behind the tent and said, then he stood up and floated away.
Guo Jing followed without hesitation. If he encountered any obstacle on the way, he jumped up and jumped over it.
Although he had learned Qing Kung from seven masters, Guo Jing still felt that he could jump faster on his own.
After a while, Guo Jing approached the person in front of him, and he was actually wearing Taoist clothes.
"stop!"
Ma Yu in front was secretly shocked. What kind of light kung fu was this? It looked similar to ordinary people running, but how could it be so fast? Could it be Shaolin's magical foot power?
The Seven Heroes of Jiangnan actually have such light skills. Sure enough, there are many capable people in this world.
Seeing a cliff in front of him, Ma Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Mountain climbing was what he was best at.
Before reaching the cliff, Ma Yu jumped up and flew several feet in the air. Just as he was about to fall, he stepped on his left foot and his right foot, and actually lifted up a few feet more. Then he tapped on some protruding rocks on the cliff and reached the top of the mountain.
Guo Jing in the back was stunned, completely unable to understand that he could reach the sky by stepping on his left foot and his right foot. You must know that when his strength increased greatly, he once lifted his own hair, but he couldn't lift it up.
"Little brother, why don't you come up and play?" the old Taoist priest above laughed.
Guo Jing looked at the little yellow cat on his shoulder who had been watching the excitement.
The little yellow cat stared with big blue eyes: "Meow!"
What are you looking at?
Guo Jing had no choice but to pull out the dagger from his leg, first find a place to climb, wait until the critical point, jump a few feet, then insert the knife into the rock wall, wrap his palm with inner energy and then insert it into the mountain wall, pull out the knife and insert it again
, it took dozens of cycles to get to the top of the mountain, which seemed relaxed and comfortable.
Ma Yu, who was on the top of the mountain, opened his mouth slightly when he saw this kid coming up in this way.
He wanted to go back and give Yin Zhiping a good beating right now. Not to mention other things, just the hard skill of inserting his hand into the rock wall without causing any damage. He wanted to know how that kid managed to avoid defeat?
"Who are you, senior, and why did you break into our army camp without permission?" Guo Jing asked.
"Meow~"
Ma Yu smoothed his long beard and looked pleasant.
"The poor Taoist teacher Quanzhen taught Ma Yu. I wanted to teach my little brother some kung fu, but it seems I was abrupt. I didn't expect that my little brother could have such outstanding hard and light kung fu at such a young age.
It seems that after this eighteen-year agreement, the defeat of our Quanzhen Sect has been decided!"
When he heard that it was from the Quanzhen religion, Guo Jing's favorable impression immediately increased.
My mother said that if Qiu Chuji had not insisted on rescuing the mother and son and chased them from Jiaxing to Mobei, Tiande would not have run so far. Finally, she escaped by chance.
"It turns out to be Taoist Master Ma. I have admired him for a long time!"
"Hahaha~" The more Ma Yu looked at this boy, the more satisfied he became. He was young and accomplished, but he was not complacent. It was a pity that he was the disciple of the Seven Heroes.
Guo Jing didn't know what to say next, so he had to look at Brother Le on his shoulder.
Miao Le raised his paw: "Meow."
Angry and unwilling to fight!
With a stupid shovel like you, when will I have a maid to serve me?
Ma Yu was a little funny, turned around and looked into the distance.
The stars were shining brightly, and the bright moonlight shone on the grassland. There was silence between heaven and earth. The evening wind blew gently, and the grass waves undulated with the wind.
"Hey, Taoist priest, what is this?"
Guo Jing saw that Ma Yu was not moving, so he had no choice but to follow him and look around. He soon discovered that there were several skulls piled up in a shape not far away.
After hearing this, Ma Yu slowly walked over. When he saw the skull, his expression changed: "Dark wind and evil spirits?"
Guo Jing was also startled: "Six years ago, the two black and wind demons were defeated by the masters and could not be found. So they escaped here?"
Ma Yu was surprised: "The Black Wind Shuangsha has great martial arts skills. He was defeated by the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan six years ago?"
Guo Jing nodded: "Yes, the masters said that they fought hard for a long time and won a small victory.
By the way, these black and wind evil spirits have a big grudge against my masters, so I will go back and call them out right away."
"Count me in to eliminate demons and protect the Tao. The two black and wind demons have a good origin and must not be underestimated."
"good!"
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Late at night, two black shadows flashed across the night sky. Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng each came to the top of the mountain holding two heads.
Although Mei Chaofeng was blind, he was more vigilant and listened carefully to his surroundings: "Xuanfeng, is everything okay here?"
Chen Xuanfeng broke off a hand, looked around, and said with a smile: "No problem, I've already inquired about it. This place is east of the Onan River, several hundred miles away from the west of the Onan River where the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan were.
Moreover, the tribe here is called the Temujin tribe, which has tens of thousands more people than the Qiyan tribe back then. It is a large tribe.
Besides, we practice with heads dug out of the ground, which will definitely not attract anyone’s attention.”
Mei Chaofeng nodded, feeling a little distressed as he touched his senior brother's severed hand.
"Senior brother, once we have mastered the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, we will settle the score with the Seven Jiangnan Monsters! Ever since we left Peach Blossom Island, we have never suffered such a big loss!"
Chen Xuanfeng was a little hesitant upon hearing this: "How about forget it?"
Now he is a little scared when he thinks about the little yellow cat that was no bigger than his palm.
Is that a monster?
"Forget it? There is no word "forget" in our Peach Blossom Island dictionary!" Mei Chaofeng said angrily.
No one knows how the two of them got here in the past seven years. One has a broken hand, the other is blind, and they often don't even mean what they say.
Others are even more inconvenient. For example, because you need to keep long nails to practice Jiuyin White Bone Claw, but you can't see them, how can you take care of your personal hygiene? Many times, you accidentally get blood on your pants.
"The Seven Jiangnan Monsters! I am at odds with them!"
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military camp.
"What, have you discovered the Black Wind Twin Demons? Let's go!" After hearing the news about his enemy, Ke Zhen E was about to rush out.
In his early years, he and his brother Ke Bixie, the "Flying Divine Dragon", encountered the evil forces of the Black Wind in the mountains. The two brothers intervened, but he was blinded by Chen Xuanfeng and barely escaped. Ke Bixie was killed by the Black Wind.
Therefore, he formed a sworn hatred with the Black Wind Shuangsha.
Ma Yu quickly stopped the excited crowd.
"You all don't know, the background of these two black and wind demons is quite deep, we still need to take a long-term approach!"
Hearing this, the Seven Heroes were startled and looked at Ma Yu together.
Isn't she the illegitimate daughter of your master, Wang Chongyang, the best master in the world?
