Huang Rong didn't give everyone a chance to react, and flew off the ring with a dog-beating stick.
Guo Jing saw Huang Rong's face was painful and there was some cold sweat on her forehead. He immediately grabbed Huang Rong's wrist and a strong internal force was instantly transmitted into her body.
It wasn't until she felt this internal force that Huang Rong's complexion gradually recovered.
Let’s look at the people in the martial arts world of the Great Song Dynasty.
Shaolin Sect: "Amitabha, as a monk, you must not act rashly or have thoughts of killing."
All seven of the Quanzhen disciples came this time except Qiu Chuji. The six of them looked at each other and said, "Humph, how can a Mongolian kid be worthy of me taking action?"
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On the surface, this group of people disdain to fight with Huo Dou, but in fact they are not completely afraid of him. They are just worried that after defeating Huo Dou, who will they face next? .
"Could it be Jin Lun Dharma King?"
The Jinlun Dharma King is full of evil spirits, and he is not an easy master to mess with at first glance. What's more, even Huo Du and the others may not be able to defeat him.
No one dared to challenge him. Huang Rong's avoidance just now was completely beyond Huo Du's expectation. But seeing the scene at this moment, he couldn't help but speak nonsense again.
"Hahahaha, is this the world of the Song Dynasty?"
"Unexpectedly, Xiao Wang alone today challenged your entire Song Dynasty martial arts world."
"If no one takes the stage to challenge Xiao Wang, then Xiao Wang will announce the result of this martial arts conference."
Everyone in the martial arts community was a little embarrassed.
"presumptuous……".
"Arrogant...".
There were already some shouts and curses, but there was still no one who dared to take the stage to challenge.
"Rong'er": Guo Jing couldn't hold it anymore.
Huang Rong shook her head: "It's not the time yet."
In desperation, Huang Rong had no choice but to look at a man named Zhu Ziliu not far away.
This person is a direct disciple of Nan Emperor, and he has been living in Guiyun Villa in recent years.
Obviously, Zhu Ziliu also saw the look in Huang Rong's eyes. He knew what Huang Rong meant. He had no choice but to add that he was one of the four major disciples of the Southern Emperor. People from various sects did not appear. It would be really embarrassing if Xiu didn't come on stage. Could it be that with the arrival of a few Mongolians, the leader of the martial arts alliance of the Song Dynasty would have to give up? .
Zhu Ziliu took a deep breath and flew onto the ring.
Zhu Ziliu was dressed like a scholar and held a writing brush in his hand.
After seeing Zhu Ziliu come to power, countless people in the martial arts community began to praise him again.
"He is the disciple of Master Nandi Yideng."
"Master Zhu, teach this Mongolian a lesson...".
"Master Zhu is mighty...".
Countless people began to praise him again, but Yang Guo was the only one who laughed from ear to ear: "Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death. This is thunder, not a show."
"Even if this person has great abilities, how much power can he exert by using his internal force to move a brush?"
"If you ask me, he might as well be holding an inkstone to be honest. At least if he hits the head with that thing, it will hurt the other person."
Many people in the world heard Yang Guo's words. They did not dare to be too arrogant when facing the Mongols, but when facing Yang Guo, they were more confident.
However, before anyone scolded Yang Guo, King Jinlun, who was also sitting on the sedan next to him, cast an admiring look at Yang Guo: "Boy, what you said is absolutely right."
"Weapons are the extension of the limbs."
"Although there are all kinds of strange things, in the final analysis, the main purpose is to kill people. A brush is not as practical as a needle."
King Jinlun actually had the same views as Yang Guo. Now, those who had just wanted to denounce Yang Guo shut their mouths.
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Zhu Ziliu, who was on the ring, simply said a few passionate words and then started fighting with Huo Dou.
I saw that guy holding a brush and writing and drawing. It was certain that he must have some skills. After all, he was Nan Di's apprentice and was passed down personally.
But that's all. In Yang Guo's opinion, although Zhu Ziliu is the apprentice of Master Nandi Yideng, his apprentice should be the same as Dawu Xiaowu under Guo Jing.
They are all superficial goods that are of no use.
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"Guo'er".
Just when Yang Guo was laughing in his heart, a voice interrupted his train of thought.
I saw a very beautiful woman in white falling from the sky. I had not seen someone for a long time and finally appeared. Who could it be if she wasn't Xiao Longnu? .
Yang Guo knew that she would definitely come.
"Auntie, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Yang Guo flew up and hugged her in mid-air without paying attention to everyone's eyes.
Xiao Longnu was a little stunned. She really didn't expect that Yang Guo would hold her in his arms in full view of everyone.
There are too many people here. Do you want to push him away? , Xiao Longnu had many thoughts, but in the end, she still did not push him away.
Just hold him. In fact, you shouldn't have pushed him away last time.
At this moment, Xiao Longnu felt a little aggrieved, but she didn't dare to show it on the surface. That night on Zhongnan Mountain, she slapped Yang Guo and ran away, but she stopped before she could run very far. pace.
She walked very slowly, not daring to look back.
She was waiting for Yang Guo to catch up, waiting for him to apologize to her. Maybe, there was no need to apologize, as long as Yang Guo could follow her, just like they had been together in the past few years.
As long as Yang Guo could follow him, he would take back his words of expelling him from his school.
As for humiliating Master or something like that, what if we just pretend it never happened? .
In fact, Xiao Longnu also thought that if two people live together, a man and a woman, some things are bound to happen sooner or later, and that night was like an opportunity given to them by God, and they should just let nature take its course.
That night, Xiao Longnu walked so slowly that she finally stopped. She looked up at the moon, but what she was thinking about was why Guo'er hadn't caught up yet.
I just slapped him, but I have a debt of gratitude to him. Would he still be angry with me because of a slap? , or maybe I didn’t follow his will and let him continue to do that kind of thing to me! , that’s why he’s angry? .
But I am obviously a master, why can't I even resist and coerce a little?
Xiao Longnu's mind was spinning a thousand times, and she stood all night long. Later, she couldn't stand it any longer, so she returned to the thatched cottage where they lived, but there was no trace of Yang Guo there.
Xiao Longnu panicked. She didn't believe that all the hard work she had devoted to Yang Guo for so many years would finally disappear in one night. She began to look for Yang Guo uncontrollably, wanting to ask him face to face what he meant.
For such a long time, Xiao Longnu has been looking for Yang Guo, and she already has inner demons. She is a person who knows nothing about the outside world, and she can't bear to think about the sadness along the way.
Later, Xiao Longnu heard that a martial arts conference was being held in Xiangyang. She knew that Yang Guo liked the excitement, so she wanted to try her luck. If she could find Yang Guo, she must ask him personally why he didn't come back to find her.
But when she saw that familiar figure, a thousand words in her heart turned into two words: "Guo'er".
And the grievance in her heart didn't seem to be that important at this moment.
