On this day, brothers Guo Jing and Guo Mo were practicing martial arts in the backyard. They heard a disciple coming to report that a little Taoist priest outside the village came to write a letter to pay homage to the seniors of the "Seven Monsters of Jiangnan".
The visitor has been brought to the "Seven Sages Hall". The fifth master and the seventh master are receiving them and want the two brothers to come over.
When the two brothers arrived at the "Seven Sages Hall", the fifth master and the seventh master were already there, and the fourth master Nan Xiren also came after hearing the news.
I saw a young Taoist priest standing on the side, with long eyebrows, handsome eyes, and elegant appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was bowing and saluting: "Disciple Zhen Zhibing is sent by Master Qiu Taoist Master, Changchunzi. I would like to express my gratitude to you."
Dear masters, please send your regards."
"Oh, it turns out to be Zhen Zhibing. Although this person is not well-known in the book "The Condor", in the book "The Condor", he is the 'Dragon Knight' who made countless men sad in later generations." Guo Mo secretly said
I complained in my heart.
Hearing that it was Qiu Chuji who sent him, Han Xiaoying stepped forward and answered: "Master Qiu is always kind to the little Taoist who is not polite. I wonder why Master Qiu sent the little Taoist to come from a long distance?"
Zhen Zhibing said: "My master is well. Now I have sent my junior here. I have a letter to present to the seniors of the 'Seven Heroes of Jiangnan'." As he said that, Zhen Zhibing took out a letter from his arms and said,
Hand it over.
Han Xiaoying glanced at her fourth brother Nan Xiren, and then stepped forward to take the letter. Nan Xiren motioned to her seventh sister to open it and take a look. Han Xiaoying opened the envelope, took out the letter and read it aloud.
"Qiu Chuji, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, washes his hands and bows his head. I would like to pay homage to the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan: Ke Gong, Zhu Gong, Han Gong, Nan Gong, Zhang Gong, Quan Gong, and Han Nuxia: Farewell to the south of the Yangtze River for sixteen years.
.The Seven Heroes have a thousand pieces of gold and a promise, and they are thousands of miles apart. They are righteous in the sky, and they have the same admiration at home and abroad. They know and do not know each other. They all high-five each other and say: Unexpectedly, the benevolent chivalry of the ancients can be seen again today."
Han Xiaoying paused and looked at Nan Xiren again. Nan Xiren nodded and signaled Qimei to continue reading.
"The poor Taoist relied on the good fortune of the heroes, and fortunately he lived up to his fate. The heirs of Yang Jun also visited nine years ago. Two years later, when the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are blooming and the grass is growing, I will have a wine party with all the gentlemen at the head of the drunken immortal tower.
Also. Life is like dew. I have been dreaming for eighteen years. Wouldn’t the heroes in the world laugh at me for being crazy? Quanzhenjiao Qiu Er paused. "
The letter was not long, and Han Xiaoying finished reading it quickly. When she looked up, Ke Zhen'e appeared at the door of the "Seven Sages Hall" at some unknown time.
"Brother," Han Xiaoying hurried over and invited Ke Zhen'e in.
"Your name is Zhen Zhibing?" Ke Zhen'e asked.
"Zhen Zhibing, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, pays homage to Daxia Ke", Zhen Zhibing hurriedly saluted.
"The disciple your master accepted was named Yang Mingkang? Is he your junior brother?" Ke Zhen'e asked.
"The hero Hui Ke is called Yang Kang," Zhen Zhibing cupped his hands and said, "He is my senior brother. Although the disciple is one year older, senior brother Yang entered the profession two years earlier than the disciple."
"Okay, okay, my old friend has a daughter and she has grown up." Ke Zhen'e sighed, "Jing'er, get a pen and paper. Mo'er, you have good literary talent and beautiful handwriting. The master said, you can polish it."
Come and reply to Taoist Master Qiu in a moment."
In an instant, pens, inks, paper and inkstones were all prepared. Ke Zhen'e dictated, and Guo Mo thought for a moment, without adding any points to the text. A stroke of thin gold regular script appeared on the paper.
"Quanzhen Jiao Zhenzhen's Table Note: Time passes like a white horse passing by. A moment in the south of the Yangtze River seems like yesterday, but sixteen years have passed. Looking back on the past, I was young and frivolous, brave and obsessed. In the wasted time, the children of the past have grown up.
, my generation had long hair."
"After hearing that the real person had been loyal and good for ten years, he taught him carefully for ten years. Ke and his brothers were so impressed that my sister was inexplicably impressed. There are only two years left of the eighteen-year agreement. It is not a fight between spirits, but a cup of wine and a west wind.
Say goodbye to the past, I look forward to the joys in the world. Hundreds of years of life pass by in a hurry. Where the Tao exists and where the righteousness lies, even though tens of thousands of people have gone there, I will go there. The seven weirdos from the south of the Yangtze River pay their respects."
After writing, Guo Mo dried the ink, took an envelope and handed it to Master Seven. Han Xiaoying smiled slightly, took the letter, and handed it directly to Zhen Zhibing.
Zhen Zhibing took it with both hands and kept it in his arms.
"Master Ke, everyone, Xiao Dao's letter has been sent. I will go back and report to Master now. I wonder if you heroes have any other instructions. What should Xiao Dao bring back?" Zhen Zhibing bowed again, but his eyes were on Guo Jing and Guo Mo.
I scanned it here and there, feeling more suspicious.
Han Xiaoying saw this, smiled, and said: "Master Zhen, I'm afraid you have a mission here, right?" Han Xiaoying stopped making things difficult for Zhen Zhibing and called the Guo brothers over.
"Come, let me introduce to Taoist Master Zhen. These two are the disciples of our 'Seven Strangers of Jiangnan'. This is the eldest disciple Guo Jing, and this is the second disciple Guo Mo. You young people, please get to know each other, and we will be more intimate with each other in the future.
Jing'er, Mo'er, come and meet Taoist Master Zhen Zhibing of the Quanzhen Sect soon."
Guo Jing and Guo Mo hurried over and bowed their hands: "Guo Jing, Guo Mo has met Taoist Zhen."
Zhen Zhibing said hurriedly: "I don't dare. Zhen Zhibing has met two Guo Shixiongs."
Taking this opportunity, Zhen Zhibing looked at the two brothers carefully, especially staying on Guo Jing for a long time.
"Taoist Master Zhen, I believe you also know something about the affairs between our 'Jiangnan Seven Monsters' and your master. This Guo Jing is the one who will compete with your senior brother Yang Kang in two years." Han Xiaoying continued, "Now,
You've also seen Guo Jing's people, can you feel free to go back and resume your life now?"
"This..." Zhen Zhibing hesitated slightly, looking like he was hesitating to speak, as if he wanted to say something, but in front of the seniors of the "Seven Strangers of Jiangnan", he didn't know how to speak.
When Guo Mo saw this, of course he knew it well. After thinking about it, he stepped forward and said: "Masters, Master Zhen. We two brothers have also practiced some basic martial arts in these years, but we have been living in the desert and have not seen each other.
What kind of world do you live in?"
"The Quanzhen Sect is the largest sect in the world and is recognized as the leader in the martial arts world. Today I am fortunate enough to meet the third generation of Quanzhen Sect disciples here. I am not a talented disciple, so I would like to open my eyes and ask for advice."
Guo Mo secretly glanced at the other masters and saw that no one was stopping him. He also saw Zhen Zhibing's happy face, so he changed the topic and said, "It's a pity that the disciple is stupid and not good at learning, so I would like to ask my eldest brother to take action and follow up with Master Zhen."
Let’s learn from each other, it’s good for me to be by my side and gain experience.”
As Guo Mo said this, he winked at Guo Jing, asking him not to refuse.
The "Seven Freaks of Jiangnan", especially the eldest "Flying Bat" Ke Zhen'e and the seventh eldest "Yue Nvjian" Han Xiaoying, are clever people with empty eyelashes who know the elegant meaning of string songs.
Han Xiaoying said: "Mo'er, you have only learned the Kung Fu of the Three-Legged Cat for a few days, and you dare to despise the heroes of the world? I will ask your fourth master to punish you properly later."
He turned around and said to Zhen Zhibing: "Taoist Master Zhen, look at our two apprentices, we have been staying in the desert and practicing our skills randomly all day long. We don't know whether we are high-minded or low-minded."
"Today is a rare opportunity. If you don't mind it being troublesome, please ask the Taoist Priest to teach us a lesson. These two ignorant brats. What do you think of Taoist Priest Zhen's intention?"