Martial arts: In the desert, learn from the Seven Monsters

Chapter 2

Hearing this dull voice, Guo Jing immediately showed a wry smile on his face.

It's broken, and master Ke Zhen'e caught up with him.Guo Jing was confident that he would not be able to escape under Ke Zhen'e's hands.

Guo Jing knew that his escape failed again this time.

"Hmph, you're not too deaf, kid."

A black shadow flashed past, and I saw a middle-aged man with dull eyes standing at the door of the stable holding an iron staff.

Although the eyes of this middle-aged man are dull, but his temples are raised high, his whole body is not angry and majestic, and he is not an ordinary person at a glance.

This person is none other than Guo Jing's master teacher, Ke Zhen'e, the flying bat.One-handed magic wand technique and one-handed concealed weapon kung fu are well-known in Jiangnan martial arts.

"In my opinion, this kid's ears may not be deaf, otherwise why didn't he hear the six of us?"

Before Ke Zhen'e had time to reprimand Guo Jing, another voice came over immediately, and then six figures fell into the stable.

The other six Jiangnan monsters also woke up immediately when they heard the movement.

They came to the stables one after another.

"It turns out that all the masters are awake!"

"Hey, it seems that the apprentice's kung fu is far from home, and he is still far away from the masters. He still has to learn from the masters."

"Oh, by the way, I just heard that someone wanted to steal a horse, so hurry up and take a look."

Guo Jing immediately saluted all the masters with a smile, and began to change the subject.

The Jiangnan Seven Monsters looked at Guo Jing and shook their heads helplessly.

Zhu Cong, a talented scholar, slapped the folding fan in his hand twice, and shook his head.

"You kid is good at other skills, but I think it's better to change the subject."

After hearing this, Ke Zhen'e took half a step forward and said.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, you little guy has escaped for the fifth time this month, don't you see how many years are left before our agreement with Taoist priest Qiu Chuji. Are you in such a hurry to leave the masters?"

"If it weren't for the old man's extraordinary hearing, with your kid's lightness kung fu, you would have gotten rid of us old guys a long time ago, and went to Jiangnan martial arts alone to be happy."

Ke Zhen'e's tone was extremely unkind.

Ke Zhen'e had a strong personality since he was a child, he would not hide anything when he encountered a situation, and he would say what came to his mind, so now seeing Guo Jing's desire to get rid of their masters so much.

Don't get angry.

Guo Jing heard that Ke Kezhen's evil tone was so obvious, so he quickly explained.

"Masters, please don't get me wrong. Masters treat Guo Jing like their own sons. Even if Guo Jing has no conscience, it is absolutely impossible for him to disappoint his masters."

"It's just that. It's true that I have mastered all the kung fu that my masters taught me, but we still stay in the desert. Isn't it a waste of time?"

Guo Jing explained very seriously.

He spoke very arrogant words in an ordinary tone.

But listening to Guo Jing's words, the seven Jiangnan seven monsters who have always been proud and arrogant look at me and I look at you, and no one can say anything to refute Guo Jing's words.

Even weirdos like them couldn't find anything wrong with Guo Jing in the past three years.

"That's what it says, it's just that."

Ke Zhen'e wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth again in the middle of speaking and didn't say anything.

Ke Zhen'e also knew that what Guo Jing said was not wrong.It's just that he couldn't convince himself for a while.

After all, he was still worried that Guo Jing's martial arts would not be enough, that he would not be able to defeat Qiu Chuji's apprentices, and the seven monsters of the south of the Yangtze River's more than ten years of kung fu would be in vain.

Guo Jing immediately saw Ke Zhen'e's concerns.

He immediately said with a slight smile.

"That's all right, I'll show you masters' unique skills, so that you can rest assured."

As soon as the words fell, Guo Jing stretched out his hand to touch it.The two palms stretched forward like two ghosts.He hit Ke Zhen'e directly in front of him.

Guo Jing flew his hands up, his arms turned white under the moonlight, like two white ghosts attacking Ke Zhen'e from both sides.

Although Ke Zhen'e couldn't see, he had extremely keen hearing. He immediately recognized the positions of Guo Jing's two palms.

Ke Zhen'e let out a deep cry, turned out the iron crutch in his hand, and blocked Guo Jing's two palms.

While parrying, the iron staff flipped over, and hit back again.

"Okay, this is exactly the big brother's crouching wand method."

Yue Nv Jian Han Xiaoying's eyes lit up, she nodded and said.

Seeing the iron crutch coming towards him, Guo Jing's face remained unchanged.He let out a breath, and first dodged half a step backwards, dodging Ke Zhen'e's crouching wand.

Immediately afterwards, he took another step forward, with both hands along Ke Zhen'e's iron crutches and along the iron crutches, hitting Ke Zhen'e's hands and arms.

"This is my broken hand."

The skilled Zhu Cong waved the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile.

"Hmph, it's not bad to learn."

Ke Zhen'e's crutches hit the ground, not only had no effect, but was knocked back by Guo Jing's wrong hand.Although his face turned cold, there was a bit of joy in his heart.

After all, Ke Zhen'e is an old Jianghu, he didn't have any other expressions when faced with an empty battle. Instead, he continued to use the last few moves of the crouching wand method with a lively expression, forcing Guo Jing's muscles and bones to be unable to perform again and again. step back.

Guo Jing retreated repeatedly in these moves, and it wasn't a random retreat, but he used the light-handed footwork of Han Xiaoying of Yue Nu Sword and Han Baoju of Horse King God.

Seeing Han Xiaoying and Ma Wangshen look at each other, a somewhat satisfied smile appeared on their faces.

They could tell that Guo Jing's hand skills were good, and his lightness kung fu was also good.

Although Guo Jing's muscle-splitting hand has been taught by Zhu Cong, but after all, he has no weapon in his hand. Under the attack of Ke Ke who has a weapon, Guo Jing keeps retreating and has no room to backhand.

Seeing this, Nan Xiren, a woodcutter from Nanshan, remained silent. He searched the ground with his eyes and kicked a three or four foot long wooden stick flying towards Guo Jing's direction.

"Good apprentice, let's see your weapon skill next."

(End of this chapter)