On the open space in the southeast corner outside Chongyang Palace.
Everyone was astonished by Yang Guo's skill of grabbing a white blade with his bare hands, but seeing that this technique was not the martial arts method of the Quanzhen Sect, Zhao Zhijing, who was standing at the top, suppressed his inner surprise and asked Yang Guo angrily, "Yang Guo! You How dare you secretly learn martial arts from other sects without the master's permission? What kind of crime should you deserve!"
Yang Guo, who was still feeling somewhat proud of easily winning the competition, immediately became angry when he heard this. He turned his head and glared at Zhao Zhijing and shouted, "Have you ever taught me a move or a half in the more than half a year since I started? Isn't this why you asked me to compete in the next competition?" Do you want to make me look embarrassed? If I don’t learn some self-defense skills, won’t I be beaten to death on this school field today?”
When Yang Guo's extreme words came out, Zhao Zhijing was shocked and angry. He was speechless for a moment, because the facts were indeed as Yang Guo said. Zhao Zhijing's eyes flashed when he faced the questioning looks of his junior brother Cui Zhifang and others. After a hint of cruelty, Zhu Zhu shouted at Yang Guo with a red face, "I've been teaching you kung fu for more than half a year, and you're talking nonsense and saying you don't have any martial arts skills? Then what have you been doing for more than half a year?"
Before Yang Guo could reply, Zhao Zhijing said hurriedly, "You are lazy and playful, unwilling to work hard, and your fists and feet are naturally rusty. Let me ask you, 'What's the basis for your cultivation work? If your heart is dead, the public will not be born now.' What are the next two sentences? ?”
Yang Guo's conditioned response opened his mouth and answered, "The energy is filling the gong tools, and the spiritual light shines all over the Shenjing."
From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the somewhat relaxed expressions of several junior disciples. Zhao Zhijing nodded, "Yes,&bsp&bspI'll ask you again, 'The Master of the Secret Whisperer imparts enlightenment to the original beginning, and it will never last long and will never be left behind.' What are the next two sentences?"
Yang Guo replied accordingly, "The dust and dirt have been wiped away over the years, but the body and spirit are too bright and too weak."
Zhao Zhijing smiled slightly and said, "Very good, absolutely right."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Zhijing changed the subject and shouted angrily, "Since you understand our sect's mental formula so clearly without missing a word, why did you lie to the elders of the sect and say that you have never learned Kung Fu? You have learned the Kung Fu formula." , but he doesn’t practice Kung Fu, he just blames everyone all day long. Let me ask you, have you ever seen Yang Guo when you practice Kung Fu on weekdays?”
As soon as Zhao Zhijing's words came out, Lu Qingdu immediately stood up and praised Zhao Zhijing, saying, "Master, I have never seen Yang Guo in the martial arts field."
After saying that, he glanced proudly at the angry Yang Guo.
The few verses Yang Guo just mentioned are the gist of practicing internal martial arts. They teach people to calm down their mind, cultivate their essence and nourish their energy. However, each verse is matched with a few fists and kicks. Together they form a concise set of Quanzhen sect introductory boxing techniques. , all the Taoist priests heard Yang Guo reciting the formula with their own ears, and there was no mistake,&bsp&bspThey believed Zhao Zhijing's words,&bsp&bspThey felt that Yang Guo was suspected of slandering the teacher.
"What a well-known and authentic sect, and what a great sect in the world, but they all do such despicable and dirty things." Yang Guo laughed angrily.
These words instantly stirred up a hornet's nest. Everyone in the Quanzhen Sect felt proud to be Quanzhen disciples. Those who originally had a good impression of Yang Guo also frowned slightly, all because of Yang Guo's words. Their sacred Quanzhen sect and famous orthodox sect.
"Okay, you are such an evil disciple. You just don't know how to repent, but you actually uttered arrogant words against the sect. Do you want to rebel?!" Zhao Zhijing pointed angrily at Yang Guo in the field and yelled.
At this time, no one in the school was willing to speak for Yang Guo, except Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang, but they were also soft-spoken, so how could they help Yang Guo, who had already made people angry.
"Uncle Zhao, have you ever taught Yang Guo the secrets of mental training? You must know it better than others." The impatient Lu Wushuang saw Yang Guo being bullied in the field and walked out of the queue to speak to him without even thinking.
"Shut up! Are today's juniors so arrogant? I think it's not a good thing for you to flirt with Yang Guo all day long. Master, can you question it?" Lu Qingdu saw Zhao Zhijing's face stiffen on the field, and immediately Then he stood up, pointed angrily at Lu Wushuang and cursed, and also gave Zhao Zhijing a small pat on the back.
Yang Guo glanced gratefully at Lu Wushuang, who had an angry look on his face, turned around and faced the teachers and said angrily, "It doesn't matter if I, Yang Guo, don't wait for this shameless sect, what if they do the opposite?"
Wow! ! !
As soon as Yang Guo said these words, everyone in the Quanzhen Sect immediately became confused.&bsp&bspSuch words that deceive the master and destroy the ancestor are very serious in this era,&bsp&bspEven if the teacher is killed on the spot, it is not an exaggeration.&bsp&bspNo one can say What, because the master is like a second father and has great management authority over his apprentices.
Seeing Yang Chengying who had completely made everyone angry, he was completely panicked. He hurriedly walked out of the queue and bowed his hands to the leader Zhao Zhijing and said respectfully, "Uncle Zhao, this is not what Senior Brother Yang meant. Please calm down, Master Qiu. He also repeatedly explained and urged before leaving. I think there must be some misunderstanding in Senior Brother Yang’s homework.”
After speaking, he winked at Yang Guo, who was blushing with anger, telling him to stop talking. After Cheng Ying skillfully moved Qiu Chuji out, everyone re-evaluated Yang Guo's position in the Quanzhen Sect, and naturally they knew Qiu Chuji had always had a bad temper and was extremely defensive, so he didn't know how to deal with Yang Guo.
Just when Zhao Zhijing and others didn't know how to punish Yang Guo, Lu Qingdu stood up with his eyes turned and said, "Master, Yang Guo's words are extremely disrespectful to the master. Even Master Qiu can't say anything. Since How arrogant he is, why don't you let Qingdu try Yang Guo's skills?"
Hearing this, Zhao Zhijing's eyes flashed with joy, and he nodded quickly and said, "That's it."
After saying that, he glanced around at all the junior disciples. Naturally, they all had no objections to this. They were all children of the world. It would be better to see the truth on the ground than to argue with words and make Yang Guo suffer. The meaning behind this is because Yang Guo is really too unruly and has no due respect for the elders of his sect.
After receiving the teacher's permission, Lu Qingdu's fat face lit up with joy. He walked out of the queue with his sword in hand, came to Yang Guo and said in a sinister tone, "Junior brother Yang, please."
Originally, such a competition was against the rules, because Lu Qingdu had been coming to the Quanzhen Sect for many years and had practiced kung fu for many years more than Yang Guo. Such a competition was somewhat suspected of bullying the younger ones, but everyone But they tacitly agreed not to say anything, wanting to make Yang Guo, a wild boy, suffer some pain.
In this regard, Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying were about to say something to Yang Guo, but he stretched out his hand to suppress it. He held his sword and walked towards Lu Qingdu, "Okay, I also want to see what Senior Brother Lu is capable of and dares to do this. This time I had trouble with Yang."
After the two said harsh words, they had already drawn their swords to attack each other before the teacher started shouting. They both hated each other so much that they naturally would not hold back when making moves. Each move was aimed at the opponent's vital points. Qing Du had practiced kung fu for so many years more than Yang Guo, so he must have something in his hands. Naturally, he would not let Yang Guo win so easily.
Although Yang Guo's internal strength was still weak, his moves were exquisite, and the two of them almost fought each other with swordsmanship on the field. On the field, Cui Zhifang and others frowned and said to Zhao Zhijing, who looked cheerful, "Senior brother, these two The junior's moves are too ruthless, I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold back my moves for a while and I'll kill someone, so I won't be able to explain to Master Qiu."
Zhao Zhijing waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, we'll be here to watch them and they'll be fine."
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"Needless to say, don't you still believe me?"
"Okay." Seeing Zhao Zhijing's firm attitude, Cui Zhifang had no choice but to give up.
At this time, in the forest outside the ancient tomb, Lu Yao, dressed in red, was pacing back and forth in the forest with a long sword in his arms. His big eyes glanced out of the forest from time to time, and he secretly muttered, "Why is Yang Guo so slow today?" Yeah, something must have happened, he seems to have said that his masters and brothers were very bad to him."
