The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 282
Guo Jing looked up at the black and white eagles in the air, and said weakly, "Let me try!"

As Guo Jing said, he jumped up and stood on the horseback. At the same time, he bent his bow and set up an arrow to aim at the black eagle in the air.

At this time, Guo Jing opened his eyes sharply, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring coldly at the black eagle in the sky.

"scold"

Guo Jing let go of his right hand and shot the arrow into the air with a buzzing sound.

"squeak"

The arrow was like a flash of thunder, and it hit the black eagle in an instant, and the black eagle let out a scream and fell straight from the air.

"Wow, Guo Jing, you hit the shot!"

Seeing that Guo Jing shot the black eagle and rescued the little white eagle, Huazheng suddenly became excited, and his palms turned red.

"Guo Jing Anda, you are the new generation of Zhebie!"

Even Torre looked at Guo Jing in surprise. He learned archery from Jebe at the same time as Guo Jing. It is comparable to Master Zhebie.

At this time, Torre suddenly looked at Huazheng with a half-smile, and said, "Huazheng, don't forget to be Guo Jing Anda's bride."

At this time, Huazheng remembered what he had said just now, and his face suddenly showed embarrassment, and at the same time he muttered: "Guo Jing is so stupid, I don't want to be his bride!"

Hearing this, Tuo Lei's face darkened immediately, and he said, "Hua Zheng, we are the children of Da Khan, and we always keep our word. Do you want to take back what you just said?"

"I'll tell Father Khan later and see how he punishes you."

"What's more, Guo Jing Anda's archery skills are already comparable to that of Master Jebie, how can he not match you?"

Huazheng was speechless after Torre's series of words, so he could only say reluctantly: "Okay, okay, I promise, why use my father's sweat to suppress me!"

The little girl's mind changed as soon as she said it, Huazheng put the matter behind her in a blink of an eye, and continued to gallop with Guo Jing and Torrey.

As the sun was setting, Guo Jing, Tuo Lei, and Hua Zheng returned to the tribe. As soon as they entered the tribe, the three of them stopped. Not far in front of them, the seven Jiangnan monsters were looking at Guo Jing coldly, especially Ke Zhen'e. , his face was even more gloomy, as if water was about to drip.

Torre and Huazheng looked at each other, showed a sympathetic look to Guo Jing, and hurried away at the same time.

Guo Jing walked up to the Jiangnan Seven Monsters and whispered, "Guo Jing has seen seven masters."

The other six of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters didn't express anything, only Ke Zhen'e struck the ground with his iron staff, and said angrily, "Where have you been going crazy all day? Did you practice martial arts?"

Guo Jing whispered: "I, I'm going to ride a horse!"

"Damn things!"

Hearing that Guo Jing didn't practice, but went to ride a horse, Ke Zhen'e was furious, pointed at Guo Jing and said, "You don't know how to cherish such a good time, instead of practicing, you go to ride a horse, I'm really mad!"

As Ke Zhen'e spoke, he raised his iron staff and threw it at Guo Jing.

Seeing that Ke Zhen E was so angry that he actually hit Guo Jing with an iron palm, the other six people were startled.

Ke Zhen'e's iron staff was so heavy, how could it not kill Guo Jing after one battle?
The six of them rushed to pull Ke Zhen'e, especially Han Xiaoying, who pulled Guo Jing past her and avoided Ke Zhen'e's iron staff with a movement.

Han Xiaoying protected Guo Jing behind her, and said, "Brother, Guo Jing is still young, it's a child's nature to play, please forgive him this time."

Han Xiaoying gently pulled Guo Jing's sleeve while speaking.

"puff"

Guo Jing understood, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said: "Master, Jing'er is wrong, Jing'er won't play around anymore!"

Ke Zhen'e stared at Guo Jing with a pair of eyeless eyes, but did not speak.

Han Xiaoying smoothed things over again and said, "Okay, big brother, it's time for me to teach Guo Jing martial arts today, let's go practice."

After Han Xiaoying finished speaking, without waiting for Ke Zhen'e to speak, she pulled Guo Jing up and walked towards the back of the tribe.

"Guo Jing, do you hate Master?"

Han Xiaoying stood on the hill and asked Guo Jing.

Guo Jing said in a low voice: "I don't blame Master, Master is also doing it for my own good."

"Master wants me to learn martial arts quickly so that I can avenge my father."

Han Xiaoying nodded and said, "It's good that you can think that way. Next, you should know what you should do."

"Well, I see!"

Guo Jing nodded, practicing the martial arts taught by the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River on the hill.

Seeing Guo Jing practicing martial arts, Han Xiaoying couldn't bear it, and at the same time secretly said: "Brother, you are too stubborn, why do you have to force such a young child like this just to make an agreement with Qiu Chuji?"

Han Xiaoying watched Guo Jing practice over and over again without stopping for an hour, at this time Guo Jing was already drenched in sweat.

"Guo Jing, let's come here today, let's go back."

Han Xiaoying shouted to Guo Jing.

Guo Jing didn't stop, but said: "Seventh master, you go back first, I have to practice for a while."

Seeing Guo Jing's stubborn attitude, Han Xiaoying left with a sigh.

Han Xiaoying left, Guo Jing didn't stop, but worked harder.

"Little guy, are you playing monkey?"

Not long after Han Xiaoying left, a strange voice suddenly sounded not far away.

Hearing this voice, Guo Jing was startled, stopped hastily, and looked in the direction of the voice.

I didn't know when an old Taoist who was wearing a Taoist robe and holding his hair in a bun, was already standing on the hill, looking at Guo Jing with a smile.

Guo Jing looked at the old man and asked, "Who are you?"

Seeing that there was no answer, he asked instead: "Little guy, didn't your elders teach you to be polite when you meet old people?"

Hearing this, Guo Jing was taken aback for a moment, and changed his words: "Guo Jing has met the Taoist priest, why is he here?"

At this moment, he nodded in satisfaction when he saw it, stroked his long beard on his chin and said, "Who taught you martial arts, it's so rubbish?"

Guo Jing didn't expect why this seemingly good person would be so rude, and immediately said angrily: "You are not allowed to insult my master!"

"Yelling"

The old Taoist said with a smack, "You still don't want to?"

"Don't your master know that to learn martial arts, you must first practice basic skills?"

"I think you can't even squat in the horse stance, so you just practice moves so quickly."

"Also, have you practiced internal strength?"

Guo Jing was speechless at what the old man said, and he didn't know how to answer it.

"What is internal strength?"

Guo Jing asked the old Taoist in confusion.

After hearing Guo Jing's question, the old Taoist fell silent and complained: "Your master is really confused, who is he?"

Guo Jing replied, "It's the famous Seven Heroes of Jiangnan!"

Hearing this, seeing the old Taoist suddenly, he murmured: "No wonder, it turned out to be those seven monsters!"

"What did you say?"

Guo Jing didn't hear the old Taoist's words clearly, so he hurriedly asked.

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