Chapter 157

Outside the Chongyang Palace

"Uh, who are these two people? We fought for a long time and couldn't get through. They stepped in and went in. Why don't you try?"

A fat man who invaded Chongyang Palace said to the thin man who was holding a machete.

"Fuck your mother, I'll be hacked to death by random swords later, you take care of my mother-in-law? I want you to go." Naturally, the skinny man was not stupid, and cursed at the fat man. It's just that no one would underestimate this large formation just because Guo Jing and Yang Guo easily passed through it just now, if less than half of them can resist more than a hundred of them, how could it be so unbearable.

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Guo Jing went straight to the main hall and saw the candles flickering in the hall. On the seven futons on the ground sat five older elders, four men and one woman, and two young young men who had met Guo Jing a few times. Zhen Zhibing and a disciple he didn't know, seven of them connected their left hands with their right palms to resist the siege of more than a dozen enemies from all directions, and there was an old man in gray clothes lying in the middle, who must be from Qiu Chuji's generation because of his attire There is no doubt that the disciples of the second generation, the identities of the six people are all known so far.

The besiegers may be fat or thin, tall or short, with different statures, but the true energy in each palm is obviously a rare expert. No wonder Chongyang Palace is in such a catastrophe today. Seeing Qiu Chuji and others No problem, but the face of another unknown Xiaodao turned purple, obviously unable to hold on, Guo Jing immediately shouted:

"Who dares to act wildly in my Chongyang Palace!" After saying that, he attacked the two strong sweaters in front of him with all his strength, and squeezed his palms at the back of the two. He wanted to grab them and throw them away, but unexpectedly, they both His legs were slightly bent, and his lower body was extremely stable, even Guo Jing couldn't shake it directly with his strength, just when he was about to use his legs to hook the two people's lower body, Yang Guo rushed over from behind.

When Yang Guo saw Guo Jing grabbing the two of them, he must have been the Mongol Tartars, without saying a word, he picked up their ankles one by one, picked them up and threw them out, flying over Guo Jing's masked expression. The farther away, it disappeared above the corridor.

"Ahem, disciples are here to help." Guo Jing smiled awkwardly, and rushed towards the other people.

Although these people didn't know who it was, they thought they were very skilled in martial arts, so they didn't care, they looked at Yang Guo a few more times, and when Guo Jing stepped forward, two of them rushed towards him, Guo Jing

As if they had never heard of it, the two palms moved forward, before the two of them were applied by the palm force, there was a huge force pushing towards them, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, hit the wall behind and fell to the ground, life or death is unknown.

The few people were also terrified, they didn't dare to bite Qiu Chuji and the others, they all retreated to the side.

Ma Yu also saw the person coming, and couldn't help laughing: "When this person arrives, I will teach Wuyou!"

These people were Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, Ma Yu, Liu Chuxuan and Sun Buer, compared to the one lying on the ground, it must be Hao Datong, Guo Jing hurried up to salute and said, "See you, disciple Guo Jing!"

Ma Yu was overjoyed, and stepped forward to help Guo Jing up: "Jing'er, get up quickly, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, your skill has greatly improved! Today I will leave it to you."

"Don't worry! No one can move Chongyang Palace with me here today." Guo Jing also said while patting his chest.

"Hmph! What a big tone, Your Excellency, don't be arrogant and underestimate the people of the world!" Guo Jing heard the sound and looked, only to see two people standing behind him.

One of them was wearing a red robe, a golden crown on his head, and a long magic pestle in his hand. He was huge and dressed like a Tibetan monk, but he was the same as the Lingzhi master back then. The other person was dressed in a black brocade robe, holding a folding fan, as if he was dressed as a nobleman, and he was the one who spoke just now.

"Who are the two of you, and what are you doing here?"

"Who are you? A farmer has such martial arts. The Central Plains is really rich in land and resources. It's really interesting, interesting to be an official and a talented farmer!" The noble boy holding a folding fan looked at Guo Jing sarcastically and said. The original good plan was about to succeed, but it was suddenly destroyed by others. How could we not be annoyed? Although on the surface, he praised Guo Jing for his talent and expressed his appreciation, but in turn, he ridiculed the court of the Song Dynasty for being ignorant of people and employing them excessively. Admitting it or denying it doesn't do any good.

Guo Jing was at a loss for words for a while, although he was stupid, he could still understand what the man in front of him said, but he was blunt by nature and didn't know how to reply.

"Prince Huo Dou is a rare gentleman in the desert. He has a sweet mouth and a sword. He has studied the Confucian classics of our Han people since he was a child, but now he invades us Han people. He grew up wearing Han people's hair. When he was raised, he turned around and said that we are monsters. , It's just ridiculous." At this time

Yang Guo spoke up, he was most displeased with others bullying Guo Jing and being unable to speak, from now on he would say anything Guo Jing couldn't say, he would beat anyone Guo Jing couldn't beat, and in this life he would remember his kindness and protect Guo Jing for the rest of his life .

"You..." Huo Dou was also momentarily choked and speechless. How did this kid know his identity and be so familiar with his upbringing? He did study the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, but not many people should know about it.

Yang Guo naturally knew the background of the first villain in the sculpture, he was deflated when he appeared on the stage, and he would eat soft turtles indefinitely in the future. Together with Dawu and Xiaowu, they are called the three masters of the sculpture, and no one in the future knows.

Before he could think of something to retort, Yang Guo continued: "Hiss~ Huodu? Prince Huodu? I don't know if you are the prince you named yourself or someone else. It is said that your grandfather Zamuhe was given the title by Genghis Khan. Killed, Genghis Khan thought about the old relationship, so he named you Zamuhe's descendants as princes for generations. It is said that you still talk about the title given by the enemy who killed your ancestors every day. I came to look for you when you were dreaming, so did you give this title to yourself? Or was it given to you?"

"Pfft~" Huo Dou spat out a mouthful of blood, and then passed out, unconscious.

Yang Guo sneered and ignored him, he naturally knew that Huo was pretending to be dizzy, he had no choice but to pretend! Say it's sealed! In the future, it will be spread that Huo Dou recognizes the thief as his father, completely ignoring the tragic death of his own ancestor by the enemy's knife, and licking his face to become the prince of the enemy's family; Surrounded by the Great Khan's cronies, he was also ordered to subdue the Quanzhen Sect, if this word reached the Khan's ears, wouldn't it just arouse suspicion, saying that he still misses the glory of the past and refuses to accept the self-appointed prince? Feng, it's inevitable that there will be disasters in Mongolia in the future, maybe you will belch within a few days after you go back, so it's better to pretend to be dizzy and not answer Yang Guo's words.

When Qiu Chuji and the others saw Huo Dou was so angry that he vomited blood, and even fainted, they immediately burst out laughing, even the weak little Taoist was very happy.

"Asshole"

That Tibetan monk, that is, Daerba, had a simple and rough mind, he didn't understand those crooked intestines, he was so ashamed to see Huo Dou fainted, and he was furious when he heard the ridicule of the crowd, and yelled at them road.