Hearing his mother, Li Ping, actually say these words, Guo Mo wanted to find a deserted corner and ask about the shadow area in his heart.
"Hahaha - what the old lady said is true, then no, they are all following behind."
Cheng Jue, who was the closest, waved his hand and pointed at the three Huang Rong girls who were following behind.
Fortunately, they were a little far away, and together with Hua Zheng, they were teasing little Guo Ping, who was over five years old.
"Mom, who is talking nonsense in front of you? This is nothing. Don't believe it. You can't say nonsense in front of other girls."
Guo Mo hurriedly took two steps and came to Li Ping. While holding Li Ping's arm, he warned in a low voice.
"Rubbish? How could it be nonsense? Yesterday, your senior brother Chen Xuanfeng came back first. He said that you had been out for more than a year and dated two beautiful girls."
"One is named Li Mochou and the other is named Murong Yan. They will be your wives in the future. They also came to Luoyang with you this time, so my mother came to greet me at the gate. Do you really think that my mother is here to pick you up?"
Is it yours?"
Don’t be afraid of not doing good things, just be afraid of not having good people.
I really didn’t realize it. When did this Chen Xuanfeng learn to spread rumors and spread gossip?
But Guo Mo walked around carefully and found that so many people came to greet him today, but he didn't see Chen Xuanfeng's shadow.
"Second Senior Sister, where has Senior Brother gone?"
Guo Mo, who couldn't swallow this breath, immediately saw the "Iron Corpse" Mei Chaofeng following Li Ping.
"The thief went outside the city early in the morning. He said he hadn't been back for more than a year and wanted to go to the military camp to see if those boys were lazy and delayed their training while he was away."
Well, are you still absconding out of fear of crime?
Li Ping finally met Li Mochou and Murong Yan, and naturally she was not as "explicit" as she was in front of Guo Mo. Although she had never studied, she exuded the simplest maternal love in her bones.
"Rong'er, I've suffered a lot from you following that wild boy all over the country this past year."
Mother Li Ping took Huang Rong's hand first.
This is my little daughter-in-law, but we don't live together often. As a mother-in-law, if we see her occasionally, we will naturally get closer to her.
"Mom, Brother Mo is also working for me. He is the one doing the hard work."
Huang Rong also hurriedly held Li Ping's other arm. She knew that this mother-in-law had enough weight in Guo Mo's heart.
"Hey, you just like to protect him. What will happen if you keep doing this? If he does anything wrong, Rong'er will tell mother that she will make the decision for you——"
Li Ping patted Huang Rong's hand lovingly, but then glanced sideways at Guo Mo on the other side.
"Are these the two girls who are sworn friends with Ronger? Okay, okay, okay -"
When Li Mochou and Murong Yan came forward to greet them, Li Ping's eyes lit up and he looked at the two girls carefully, staring at the two women who were accustomed to the world and were a little at a loss.
"Mother, let's go into the house to talk. Everyone is still waiting. If you want to see it, just leave the two sisters at our house so that you can take a good look at them."
Huang Rong is very generous.
Just now at the city gate, Huang Rong heard everything from Zhao Rushu's words to old Cheng Ju's jokes.
In fact, Huang Rong has always been somewhat conflicted about this matter. Even though she, Li Mochou and Murong Yan became sworn sisters with different surnames, she herself could not fully think about it.
In such an era, the idea that men are superior to women is deeply rooted, not to mention Guo Mo’s special status and outstanding performance.
Even though she was born in the world, especially with a father like "Dong Xi", she never paid much attention to the rigid rules of feudal ethics.
However, the son in front of me is the son of the official family, His Highness the "King of Yan", and he is more likely to be the official family of the Song Dynasty in the future.
In such a large palace, was she the only concubine in the official family of the Song Dynasty?
Putting aside whether Guo Mo is willing or not, I'm afraid it's not up to Guo Mo himself to get to that point, right?
Instead of meeting all kinds of women of unknown origins, it is better to prepare for a rainy day.
Therefore, in Huang Rong's mind, she subconsciously regarded Li Mochou and Murong Yan as the "helpers" she had found, and they could also be regarded as the wives she, a grown-up, had chosen for Guo Mo.
These are Huang Rong's own inner thoughts, and she has never communicated them to Guo Mo. If she really told Guo Mo, Guo Mo might complain: Hey, this evil feudal society——
To welcome Guo Mo and others into the house, there was naturally a big banquet. During the banquet, Guo Mo also met "Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi, who was present with Feng Mofeng and Jin Xiangyu.
The "double black and evil" couple, Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng, were also there to accompany them.
Huang Yaoshi didn't want to sit at the head table and stay with the big men of the court, so it was naturally better for him to take his four apprentices to eat and drink. He even called Zhang Ting, Wu Nantian and Haji over.
Guo Mo had to come over for a toast. He was actually sitting on pins and needles sitting at the head table. Huang Rong pulled Li Mochou and Murong Yan to the table to accompany her mother Li Ping.
His eldest brother Guo Jing and his sister-in-law Hua Zheng were also present. What Guo Mo couldn't resist the most was the look in his mother Li Ping's eyes and the "offensive" remarks made by old Cheng Ju from time to time.
This old guy insists on dragging Zhao Rushu over with him. Don't you think it would be nice for you two to sit at the same table with civil and military officials? He insists on coming over to compliment his mother Li Ping?
Seeing Chen Xuanfeng, the fire in Guo Mo's heart was aroused again, but he did not dare to explode in front of his old father-in-law Huang Yaoshi. It was better not to let his old father-in-law know about such things.
"Father-in-law, why are you still staying in Luoyang City?"
Guo Mo pulled up a chair and sat down next to Huang Yaoshi.
"What? I can't enjoy this colorful world for a few more days, and I have to be kicked out to that deserted island?"
What's going on? Why are you talking so much today that both of you are not normal?
"Haha, my son-in-law didn't mean that. I just thought that you had been away from home for so long and you were thinking about returning home. Maybe you would go back earlier. I didn't mean anything else..."
Guo Mo thought about it, would it really be appropriate to pull up a chair and sit next to his old father-in-law?
"Mo'er, I've been staying in Luoyang City these days, mainly to supervise Mo Feng and Jin Yatou to practice martial arts."
"Especially Mo Feng. He has already served under you. I can't easily take him back to Peach Blossom Island. I have to stay here for a while and teach him enough. I will naturally go back."
So that's it, it seems that this old father-in-law is still looking towards him.
Guo Mo quickly filled a cup for Huang Yaoshi and called Haji over with a little hand.
"Father-in-law, this is the disciple Ronger and I took in the desert. He is also the son of my Master Zhebie. His name is Haji. Can you please take a look?"
Haji hurriedly came to Huang Yaoshi, bowed respectfully, and called him "Master".
"Well, I've seen this kid before. He's a good candidate for martial arts training, but..."
When Guo Mo asked him to give Haji some advice, Huang Yaoshi hesitated.
"Father-in-law, although Haji is a Mongolian, he is the son of my Master Jebe after all. Moreover, under the current circumstances, Master Jebe can entrust his son to me, which means that Master Jebe is an old man...
..”
Huang Yaoshi hurriedly interrupted Guo Mo's words, knowing that he had completely misunderstood.
"Mo'er, I'm not questioning Haji's identity, but I'm saying that this child's martial arts foundation is still shallow, unlike Nan Tian who has been practicing for several years. You can directly hand him over to your eldest brother, who is busy with military affairs.
And it seems that he teaches apprentices..."
Guo Mo understood that Huang Yaoshi must have heard something or seen something, and knew that his elder brother Guo Jingkong had a lot of kung fu, but he was not very good at teaching his apprentices.
"Haha, I understand. Ronger and I were busy a while ago. We will take him with us more in the future. It's better to teach by ourselves."
"Haji, how have you been practicing your new martial arts in the past few months? Why don't you practice it here in front of everyone today——"
Maybe it was because he drank two more glasses of wine, or maybe Guo Mo really wanted to see the progress of this new apprentice's martial arts, so he actually offered to let him practice in public.
The master has orders, and of course the apprentice must obey them.
Fortunately, this palace is spacious enough. Apart from the space for placing three large dining tables, there is still room for two or three feet square.
The emergence of Guo Mo has greatly affected the eating habits of this era.
Since the beginning of the "Seven Sages Village" in the desert, people no longer use the traditional sharing system when dining together, but sit together at special large round tables.
In the Song Dynasty, from the "Sanyuan Building" that was initially taken over, to the inns and wine shops opened by the "Imperial City Division" throughout the Song Dynasty, such large round tables were used.
The official Zhao Kuo saw the benefits of this kind of round table in "Peach Blossom Island" and ordered a batch of them to be made. However, he stayed in the deep palace compound and it was difficult to achieve the atmosphere of sitting together.
Fortunately, if the government follows the example, officials will naturally follow suit.
Seeing that "Sanyuanlou" is so innovative, other businesses have followed suit.
In the past few years, not only in the Song Dynasty, but also in places such as the Jin Kingdom and Dali, due to the circulation of merchants, many imitators have appeared.
Hearing that Guo Mo asked his apprentice to practice on the spot, everyone who was halfway through eating and drinking stopped.
Huang Rong, who knew the inside story, also hurriedly told Li Ping beside her about the origin of Haji.
In fact, Zhang Ting had already met Li Ping with Haji. Knowing that this was Zhebei's son, she was particularly cordial.
During those days in the desert, Li Ping's family often received help from Zhebie, especially Guo Jing, Guo Mo and others when they were young.
Haji simply packed up his clothes and practiced the "Rising Sun Palm" first, which was the first set of palm techniques split from the "Rising Sun Palm" created by Guo Mo.
Needless to say, this set of palm techniques is very suitable for Haji's character, it is open and closed, neutral and peaceful.
Immediately afterwards, I practiced a set of "Orchid Acupoint Brushing Hands" taught by Huang Rong.
This set of acupuncture skills, when performed by Haji, slightly lost its ingenuity and agility, and it can only be regarded as retaining the basic functions of the skills.
Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.
There were three big tables sitting in the room, and not everyone was an expert, so Haji's practice was a success.
"Nan Tian, go and practice swordsmanship with your fourth junior brother. Pay attention to the propriety of your hands."
Guo Mo was generally satisfied with Haji's training. After all, the child had a shallow foundation, and he and Huang Rong were not around to give him advice.
Being able to practice to this level is already considered rare and valuable.
It can be seen that Haji has put in a lot of hard work. Some of the moves are not quite perfect yet, but he is quite proficient in using them. It seems that he usually fights against others.
As soon as Haji finished the drill, Wu Nantian, the second senior brother, stopped eating and drinking and just stood aside to watch and cheer for his junior brother.
Hearing that the master wanted to leave the field to practice swordsmanship with Haji, he steadily stood opposite Haji and drew out the "Sun Chaser" sword from his back.
"Fourth Junior Brother, please come in and recruit——"
Wu Nantian and Haji, two senior brothers, have been getting along for several months, eating at the same table and sleeping in the same room, and their relationship has become increasingly deeper.
Although Haji's martial arts foundation is poor, he works harder. He grew up under the supervision of Zhebei and has already developed the habit and perseverance of practicing hard.
And Haji's riding and shooting skills are definitely the best among their brothers.
Wu Nantian knows so many people, and I am afraid that only his master Guo Mo and Uncle Guo Jing can be better than Haji.
"Second Senior Brother, please show mercy -"
Haji practiced two sets of fists and kicks in public, and he was no longer nervous at the beginning.
Haji secretly glanced at the master on the side and saw Guo Mo nodding his approval towards him, and Haji's heart was completely at ease.
"Crack, bang, clang, clang--"
Haji pulled out the "Ziwei" soft sword from his waist.
"Good sword——"
Chen Xuanfeng cheered loudly regardless of his identity or occasion.
He really liked this "Ziwei" soft sword. It turned out that his junior sister was wearing it, so he couldn't say anything.
When Huang Rong gave this "Ziwei" soft sword to Haji, Chen Xuanfeng was still a little bit interested in it.
It's a pity that I am not their disciple, but their senior brother.
As soon as the "Ziwei" soft sword came out, there seemed to be a lightning bolt in the palace.
This soft sword is so bright that it can compete with the "Chixiao" or "Chengying" swords.
"This is...'Ziwei' soft sword?"
Everyone was attentive, watching the second child competing in swordsmanship, but no one noticed Murong Yan's expression.
Murong Yan had never seen the "Ziwei" soft sword, but she clearly remembered that a year ago, Murong's old family leader told her many things other than martial arts.
There are various anecdotes about the martial arts world, the origin and mission of the Murong family, and they all mentioned the history of his pseudonym "Dugu Qiubai" and the "Sword Tomb" outside Xiangyang City.
Among them, the "Ziwei" soft sword was also described in detail. Unexpectedly, this sword fell into Guo Mo's hands, and he also gave it to his apprentice Haji.
Murong Yan's heart was in a state of struggle.
what do I do?
On one side was Huang Rong, the eldest sister he had just become sworn sworn friends to, and that guy...
On the one hand, there are hundreds of years of dreams and persistence passed down by her family, but Murong Yan also knows the secret behind this "Ziwei" soft sword.
"good--"
No matter how well one person practices, it cannot be as exciting as the sparring between two people.
Of the two people on the field, Wu Nantian used the "Peach Blossom Island" secret skill "Luoying Divine Sword", while Haji used Guo Mo's modified version of "Nanshan Sword Technique".
It's hard to say who among Guo Mo's apprentices has the deepest feelings for him.
The eldest disciples Zhang Shijie and Guo Mo were his saviors; the third disciple Hu Yande and Guo Mo even saved their mother and son in disguise; Yang Guo was still young and did not understand the ways of the world.
Wu Nantian's "Peach Blossom Island" lineage of Kung Fu was taught and supervised by his father Wu Mianfeng. Guo Mo and Huang Rong only gave guidance from the side and taught him the internal skills and mental techniques as well as the Kung Fu they created.
This Haji was different. In the words of later generations, he was Guo Mo's loyal "brainless fan". Therefore, as long as it was Guo Mo's own Kung Fu, Haji would practice it with extra vigor and hard work.
Wu Nantian is actually the oldest among the five senior brothers, half a year older than his senior brother Zhang Shijie.
He has passed his fifteenth birthday and is now a real adult. He will naturally take care of this new junior brother who is more than two years younger than him.
Wu Nantian kept suppressing his inner strength for fear of hurting Haji.
But his own level is not enough. No matter how hard he is to suppress himself and keep being awkward, he will not be able to let go as much as Haji.
"Ting'er, please go over and give them some advice -"
Wu Nantian and Haji fought for more than 30 rounds in the field. Guo Mo saw Haji's approach, but could not get a full picture of Wu Nantian, so he said to Zhang Ting who was watching the excitement.
"Gee, second senior brother, don't say that I bullied your two apprentices?"
Zhang Ting, who returned to the Central Plains, has had a very fulfilling year.
Not only can she see a prosperous city like Luoyang every day, but there are always a few boys around her age who are willingly "driven" by her.
Several of Guo Mo's apprentices are about the same age as Zhang Ting, or even older than Zhang Ting.
However, where seniority is concerned, everyone has to be respectfully called "Senior Aunt".
Moreover, Zhang Ting, who has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, has already surpassed these boys in kung fu.
In terms of horse fighting skills, they are all better than her, but when it comes to fighting, Wu Nantian and Zhang Shijie can compete with her for a while.
Zhang Ting drew out her long sword and shouted to the two fighting men.
"Nantian, Haji, you should be prepared to be beaten——"
After saying that, he jumped into the middle of the field.
"Sister, who is this girl? What a pretty face!"
As soon as Zhang Ting appeared, she caught Li Mochou's attention, and she felt a sense of intimacy inexplicably.
Who can say for sure about such things as fate?
"Her name is Zhang Ting. She is Brother Mo's junior sister and the daughter of Master Five and Master Seven."
Huang Rong also liked Zhang Ting very much, and couldn't help but think of the dispute they had when they first met.
"Oh, looking at her body skills and temperament, she is quite suitable for practicing the Qing Gong of my Ancient Tomb Sect."
Li Mochou said casually.
When Huang Rong heard this, she turned her head and glanced at Li Mochou, then rolled her eyes thoughtfully.
The situation on the court has turned into Wu Nantian and Haji, fighting Zhang Ting in a double battle.
What Zhang Ting used was the "Yue Nu Sword Technique" she learned from Han Xiaoying. Of course she knew Guo Mo's revised version of the sword technique, but she felt that the original version seemed more suitable for women.
The same swordsmanship can be used by different people, but the difference is still very obvious.
Zhang Ting has been practicing since she was five or six years old and has long been familiar with it.
Especially in the past few years, little Zhang Ting has also been exploring on her own step by step, recalling the theories of sword practice that her second senior brother often mentioned when she was tutoring her.
In the battle between the three of them, in terms of swordsmanship, Wu Nantian's swordsmanship was quite satisfactory, Zhang Ting's swordsmanship was already masterful, and Haji's swordsmanship was extremely fierce.
"Haji, you are on the left and I am on the right. We will attack the young martial sister at the same time. You will attack and I will defend."
The three of them fought for more than ten rounds. Wu Nantian saw that the two of them were gradually at a disadvantage and hurriedly reminded them.
"Hmph, Senior Nephew Nantian, your skin is itchy again, aren't you? Senior Aunt is just Senior Aunt, who told you to say 'little' Senior Aunt again?"
Zhang Ting was a little unhappy when she heard that Wu Nantian added the word "little" in front of her aunt in front of so many people. She was more than one year younger than Nantian.
Sparring with one another is naturally no better than fighting to the death. Zhang Ting's skills and experience far exceed those of the two of them, which allowed Wu Nantian and Haji to put their best foot forward.
"Mo'er, Nan Tian's swordsmanship has already reached a certain level. If you want to break through, you need to start with internal strength and actual combat."
"Nan Tian's character determines whether he will be a martial artist or a guard in the future. He is somewhat similar to that kid Guanying."
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"Jin Yatou, you should also go out. Let Haji come down and you go to fight against Nan Tian and Zhang Ting."
Guo Mo was confused. He wanted to see his apprentice's progress. Why did this old man want to take the lead?
I have no choice but to let this be my father-in-law, Lao Taishan.
"Haji, come down and rest. You and your Junior Auntie will fight against your Junior Auntie Jin in a while."
Guo Mo still stopped the battle on the field, and took advantage of this gap to pull Zhang Ting and Wu Nantian to whisper for a while.
What just happened was a "civil war" and will soon be "external". Guo Mo still wants to give a few words of advice.
"Master, the beating just now was so enjoyable. Didn't my disciple embarrass you?"
Haji, who was so tired that he was sweating profusely, didn't mind that he was replaced by his master. His internal strength was still weak and he was almost at his limit after fighting for a long time.
"Well, you performed well just now, ranking among the top four among your fellow apprentices. Let's take a closer look at how others practice."
Guo Mo said calmly.
“Constantly in the top four”?
Master, are you serious? It seems that you only have five apprentices, including little Yang Guo, who is just over four years old.
Haji was so anxious that he didn't choke on a mouthful of wine that he didn't dare to sit anymore and stood aside to watch the battle.
Although Jin Xiangyu had just become a disciple of Huang Yaoshi, her age was even equal to that of Wu Nantian and Zhang Ting. She did not want to end up in such an occasion, but it was a pity that her teacher's orders could not be violated.
Jin Xiangyu has already entered the second-rate realm, while Zhang Ting is barely at the third-rate level, and Wu Nantian has not yet reached the first-rate level.
When Jin Xiangyu came to the field, he didn't even use a weapon and faced Erxiao with his bare hands.
"Please also ask Aunt Jin to give me some advice——"
Wu Nantian stepped forward and bowed, while Zhang Ting nodded.
When these three people fight together, their speed will be much faster than before.
Jin Xiangyu dealt with the two of them with bare hands, and mostly relied on his superior body skills to move between the two of them.
After she learned various "Peach Blossom Island" martial arts, it was her first time to actually fight against someone. Fortunately, she was able to fight with two juniors whose level was lower than hers, so she was able to do it with ease.
Among the three, Zhang Ting is the most open-minded.
Just now, the second senior brother Guo Mo said to Zhang Ting: "Let go and do whatever you want without any scruples. Senior Sister Jin's skills and realm are much higher than yours. It's just a good opportunity to hone yourself."
"Don't stick to sword moves, put me first, attack the enemy and save him. Don't begrudge your internal strength. It's best to be tired until you lose strength and hit your own limit."
It turned out that Guo Mo had already seen this junior sister's problem, but he didn't have strict requirements for a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.
Zhang Ting's martial arts has reached a bottleneck, and recently she has been with a few guys whose skills are weaker than hers, so she is inevitably slacking off mentally.
Especially when they met again this time, Guo Mo could see that Zhang Ting was on the verge of a breakthrough. He originally wanted to find time to help her personally, but didn't want to encounter Jin Xiangyu's opportunity.
The instructions given to Wu Nantian were to fight steadily, guard his own territory, and try his best to take over all Jin Xiangyu's attacks.
Because this apprentice is considered calm, but his body skills are the slowest among the three. If Jin Xiangyu wants to test martial arts, it must be from the "Peach Blossom Island" lineage, and Wu Nantian is also very familiar with it.
When fighting with Wu Nantian and Zhang Ting, Jin Xiangyu will definitely suppress his own skills, which will make it easier for the two of them to perform.
It can be seen that before taking action, Guo Mo had already determined the next movements of these three people.
Wu Nantian and Zhang Ting often fight against each other, but they have never joined forces.
"Senior Sister, you will attack with all your strength in a moment, and I will defend you."
Wu Nantian looked solemn and had no more words, just a faint promise.
What Guo Mo didn't expect was that he gave these instructions before the battle because he wanted the two of them to gain more from the competition.
Unexpectedly, this honest and honest apprentice actually thought too much and thought that the master wanted him to "grow face" for him.
With the Seventh Aunt, whom he had just met, on one side, and his master on the other, Wu Nantian would of course choose Guo Mo's side.
The three of them took action. Jin Xiangyu suppressed his own internal strength and was just one step ahead of the two of them. However, he was attacked by Zhang Ting like a storm.
The three of them have been together in Luoyang for a while, and they are considered acquaintances with each other. Especially Jin Xiangyu is much older than the two of them. If he had gotten married earlier, maybe his child would be almost as old.
Jin Xiangyu avoided Zhang Ting's attack intentionally or unintentionally, but put more pressure on Wu Nantian.
As for Wu Nantian, in addition to responding to the attacks coming at him, he also gritted his teeth to defend Zhang Ting. Didn't he know that among the three of them, he was the weakest in skill?
Everyone in the palace was looking at the three people present, but "Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi's face was a little solemn.
"Mo'er, you're taking a bit of a risk by doing this -"
Who is Huang Yaoshi? He has much more martial arts experience than Guo Mo. One look at the scene and the actions Guo Mo had given him before the battle.
Do you know that this kid actually took this opportunity to let the two children break through in the competition?
Although people who practice martial arts pay attention to accumulation over time and success, every breakthrough can still be pushed artificially. This is the benefit of having a famous teacher.
"Haha, father-in-law, you are still here. No matter how hard they try, how big of a flaw can they make?"
Guo Mo actually wanted Zhang Ting to break through, but he didn't expect Wu Nantian to be "asking for trouble"?
"Hey, that's fine, let me help them."
After Huang Yaoshi finished speaking, he took out the jade flute from his sleeve and started playing it gently.
Hearing the sound of the flute, Zhang Ting and Wu Nantian seemed to have been injected with a dose of cardiotonic. Their whole bodies were indescribably transparent, as if they had endless internal power.
The three of them fought for more than fifty rounds.
Zhang Ting and Wu Nantian slowly adapted to the rhythm and intensity of Jin Xiangyu, and they also knew that the other party was deliberately trying to feed them.
After finishing their sword skills, the two young men looked at each other and threw away the long swords in their hands.
Wu Nantian used the "Chaoyang Sunset Palm" taught by his master, while Zhang Ting used the "Nanshan Palm Technique" that she was most familiar with, mixed with the "Splitting Muscles and Crossing Bones Hand" of the second master.
By giving up their weapons, the three of them can fight in close quarters, changing their moves faster, and the fight becomes even more exciting.
"You two, I'm going to work harder——"
Seeing that he had already passed a hundred moves, Jin Xiangyu felt that the two people's cooperation was more tacit and the power was stronger. He had to keep pressing, otherwise the boat would capsize in the gutter.
The "Luoying Colorful" in "Luoying Divine Sword Palm" uses both palms to take advantage, with the left palm to resist Zhang Ting's attack, the right palm sweeping across Zhang Ting's waist and abdomen, and sliding down to avoid Wu Nantian's attack.
Seeing that her attack was ineffective, Zhang Ting hurriedly removed her palm and replaced her elbow, trying to block Jin Xiangyu's right palm.
But he didn't expect that the opponent's palm was just a feint, and the real intention was still in the left palm.
The fallen flowers are colorful, the peach blossoms are scorching, the fragrance is fragrant above, and the spring mud is below.
Zhang Ting didn't understand the changes in this move, but Wu Nantian knew it well.
"Little sister-in-law, guard against her left palm——"
After Wu Nantian reminded him, he also hurriedly pushed his palms together - "the sun and the moon shine together" - and tried his best to entangle Jin Xiangyu's right palm in an attempt to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao.
Unfortunately, Wu Nantian's reminder could not catch up with Jin Xiangyu's movements. Seeing that Jin Xiangyu's left palm was about to strike, Zhang Ting could already feel the sharp wind of the opponent's palm.
Suddenly, a high-pitched sound came out of Huang Yaoshi's flute. Zhang Ting, who wanted to dodge, suddenly used the move "Lou Ran Nanshan", which was a move added by Guo Mo.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see Nanshan Mountain.
The same technique, used again now, has a little more charm.
"Master, little aunt, this is... is this 'Autumn is coming like snow'?"
Haji, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw Zhang Ting in this state and asked Guo Mo uncertainly.
Guo Mo did not answer the fourth disciple's question. Instead, he immediately looked at Huang Yaoshi with a look of gratitude in his eyes.
Yes, "Autumn comes like snow", this is the fourth level of "Seven Styles of the Desert". Xiao Zhangting finally broke through and entered the second-rate realm.
It's just that the realm is still unstable. He moves left and right, and he is using the "Nanshan Palm Technique" on his own, but only half of them are directed at Jin Xiangyu, and more are directed at Wu Nantian.
went.
The closest one was Jin Xiangyu on the court. She also saw that Zhang Ting was not in the right state and wanted to take over these attacks for Wu Nantian.
“Girl Jin, step back——”
Before Jin Xiangyu could take action, Huang Yaoshi's voice rang in his ears.
Jin Xiangyu jumped out of the circle and completely gave up the venue to Zhang Ting and Wu Nantian. Now Wu Nantian was in trouble.
Guo Mo taught his five apprentices in accordance with their aptitude.
Regarding the choice of internal skills and mental methods, both his eldest disciple Zhang Shijie and his second disciple Wu Nantian taught him the "Quan Zhenxin method".
The third disciple Hu Yande and the fourth disciple Haji both taught the "Seven Styles of the Desert".
Guo Mo plans to leave the "Nine Yang Divine Skill" to his youngest disciple Yang Guo in the future. After all, it is still very difficult to master this skill to a great extent. It mainly depends on chance.
Of course, Guo Mo and Huang Rong taught each apprentice the kung fu in the "Nine Yin Manual" according to his or her own situation and progress.
Wu Nantian had never practiced the "Seven Styles of the Desert", but he also had some understanding of the state of this technique. When he saw Zhang Ting's situation, he expected that the other party had made a breakthrough.
Before, he knew that this young master sister had already reached the third level of the "Seven Styles of the Desert", "White Sun Yellow Sand".
It is one level higher than the third junior brother and the fourth junior brother. Breaking through again is the fourth level "Autumn is coming like snow".
The north wind blows over the ground, all the grass is broken, and the rustling autumn comes, like endless snow.
Seeing Zhang Ting's breakthrough, Wu Nantian seemed even happier than the opponent. However, in the face of Zhang Ting's frequent attacks, Wu Nantian was overwhelmed and seemed a little stretched.
"We can't retreat halfway. Young Master Aunt has just made a breakthrough and is in the stage of consolidating her cultivation. If I stop here and let her stop, it will affect her future cultivation."
Wu Nantian gritted his teeth and quickly operated the "Quan Zhen Xin Technique", exerting the "Rising Sun and Setting Sun Palm" in his hand to the extreme.
Later, Zhang Ting didn't even change much. She just hit Wu Nantian with her palms one after another, as if she had endless inner strength to vent.
Wu Nantian had no choice but to hold on, and simply stopped moving. He stepped on the sun and moon with his feet, danced with yin and yang with his hands, risking his life to accompany Zhang Ting's venting.
The atmosphere in the palace suddenly became solemn, and even laymen who did not understand martial arts could tell that something was wrong with the situation.
"Rong'er, these two children..."
Li Ping, who was sitting in the main seat, couldn't help but feel worried when she saw such a scene.
She also studied martial arts with Han Xiaoying for a few days, but it was just a show and was only used to strengthen her body.
"Mom, it's okay, my father and brother Mo are here."
Huang Rong shook Li Ping's hand and told her not to worry, but her palms were sweaty.
The only two people in the field who could keep their composure were "Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi and Guo Mo.
Huang Yaoshi could use the sound of the flute to regulate and interfere with the two people in the field to a certain extent. Even if something unexpected happened and Wu Nantian reached the limit and couldn't hold on anymore, he would be able to rescue them in time.
Guo Mo was able to hold his nerve because he felt that even if the two of them were fighting at this level of fist fight, he would be able to save him even if he was seriously injured.
It is said that wealth and wealth can be found in danger, so why not practice martial arts?
It will be beneficial for young people to experience more hardships, which will help them temper their character and help them reach a higher level in the future.
The road to learning martial arts is difficult and dangerous, and if you want to reach the top, you must suffer.
"When the Great Dao was first cultivated, it opened up the nine orifices, which were originally located at the Weilu point.
First rush from the soles of Yongquan's feet, then rush through Yongquan gradually to your knees.
...
The energy fills the tools, and the spiritual light shines all over the divine capital.
The Golden Lock Pass passes under the Magpie Bridge, and the twelve heavy towers descend into the palace."
Guo Mo stood up and looked at the somewhat numb Wu Nantian, who was just mechanically following Zhang Ting's attacks with one palm after another, bloodshot eyes already overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Suddenly, Guo Mo began to sing the "Quanzhen Dao Song" to his apprentice in a deep voice over and over again.
Unconsciously, he had already used the "Subconscious Chapter" of the "Soul Capturing Technique" in the "Nine Yin Manual".
Time passed by bit by bit, and many people in the palace had never seen such a scene. Everyone did not even dare to show off their anger. Those who knew martial arts were a little excited when they saw this scene, and they wished they could take their own lives.
"ah--"
Suddenly, Wu Nantian looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, pushing forward with both palms - "The glow is thousands of miles away".
Sit and wait for the wind to blow, the clouds to clear and the fog to disperse, the sky and water to become the same colour, and the glow to shine thousands of miles away.
Before Wu Nantian's roar ended, Zhang Ting woke up first.
Looking at the embarrassed Wu Nantian opposite him, he felt his own aura again, as if he understood something.
"Nantian——"
Zhang Ting stepped forward, naturally took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, and wiped away the blood stains from the corner of Wu Nantian's mouth in front of so many people...
"I...I'm fine, Senior Sister, I also made a breakthrough, haha——"
Wu Nantian smiled stupidly, completely unaware of the danger he had just experienced.
"Look at your stupidity. Even if you break through, you are still no match for me, your little sister."
Zhang Ting put away the silk handkerchief, but did not notice that Wu Nantian still called her "Sister Aunt", but she herself called herself "Little Senior Aunt" for the first time.
"Haha, that's great. Brother Guo is so excited when he plays like this. One day, we'll find Zhang Shijie and Hu Yande and help them break through."
Well, there are really some people who don't mind watching the excitement, and this person is none other than Chen Xuanfeng.
Although Wu Nantian and Zhang Ting both broke through, Guo Mo was still a little scared.
Zhang Ting's breakthrough was expected, but I didn't expect that this little girl's behavior after her breakthrough would be so violent.
Second disciple Wu Nantian's breakthrough was completely unexpected. Could this be considered as counterproductive?
Huang Rong had already arrived at the court, glanced at Guo Mo next to her angrily, then came to Zhang Ting and Wu Nantian, and each fed them a "Nine Flower Jade Dew Pill".
"You two go down first, find a place each, and take a good breather."
Wu Nantian gave a silly smile to his wife, but Zhang Ting said mischievously: "I sincerely comply with the decree of 'Princess Yan' -"
Guo Mo ignored Chen Xuanfeng's words, but Huang Yaoshi, who was sitting next to him, glared at his eldest apprentice.
"Mo'er, this matter can never happen again. Today is quite dangerous. If you and I weren't here, these two children might..."
"Father-in-law Mingjian, it is only because you are here that my son-in-law dares to play. Unexpectedly, that boy Nantian also took the opportunity to break through."
Well, it turns out that you are "playing" too. It seems that I wrongly blamed my great apprentice.
After this incident, everyone stopped eating and drinking.
It's getting late, and everyone who has official business has gone to do their business. You have to leave time for Guo Mo and his family to chat, right?
In the back house, Li Ping's room was filled with female relatives.
Hua Zheng, Huang Rong, Li Mochou and Murong Yan were present, but they kicked out brothers Guo Jing and Guo Mo.
The women chatted nonchalantly until it was time for Li Ping to let them go.
At dawn the next day, Guo Mo took a rare nap. In fact, he woke up early and just didn't want to get up.
Lying there, looking at the busy Huang Rong with a silly smile, she looked very much like Wu Nantian yesterday.
"Master, something bad happened, master, I lost my sword——"
At this moment, there were messy footsteps outside the door, and two boys ran in one after the other.
The one running ahead and shouting was none other than Haji, and the one who stopped when he ran to the door was Wu Nantian, who had just broken through yesterday.
"Haji, what happened? Come in quickly -"
There was no airs between Guo Mo and his apprentice. When he heard Haji's cry, he asked him to come in and talk.
Normally, little Haji might have followed some "rules", but today something happened suddenly, and he didn't care so much anymore.
"Master, I lost the 'Ziwei' soft sword that my wife gave me. I couldn't find it when I woke up early in the morning."
Haji shed tears as he spoke.
It was his favorite sword, and it was a gift given to him by his mistress, but it disappeared without a trace.
Guo Mo and Huang Rong quickly looked at each other.
"Is Nan Tian outside? Go and see if Miss Murong Yan is still there?"
Guo Mo shouted toward the door and heard Wu Nantian agree and then leave.
"Brother Mo, do you suspect it's the third sister? But..."
"Haha, I don't doubt anyone. I'll wait until Nan Tian comes back."
Guo Mo grabbed Huang Rong's slightly trembling hand and sighed in his heart: