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

Chapter 3
Seeing the wooden stick flying in the air, Guo Jing quickly took it down.

This wooden stick is three or four feet long, just like the length of a normal long sword.

"The next step is to perform the Yuenv Sword."

Guo Jing thought to himself.

Guo Jing changed his moves, swung his big hand upside down to lift the wooden stick in his hand, and then bent his legs back like an ape and jumped forward.

Immediately afterwards, Guo Jing was a few steps away from Ke Zhen'e's direction, and began to attack around with light steps.

False and real, only three or four pieces were chopped out in a serious manner in practice, and the other six or seven pieces were like dancing, only a few sword flowers were pulled out, and they did not attack.

Yue Nu Sword is a kind of light swordsmanship.Pay attention to winning with moves, not brute force.

Otherwise, how could Han Xiaoying be able to beat those strong men at the age of eighteen or nineteen when she was famous in Jiangnan.

Although Ke Zhen'e's crouching wand technique is powerful, Guo Jing does not come into direct contact with him, and often dodges with countless swords and flowers.

Therefore, Ke Zhen'e couldn't break through the defense line of Guo Jing who was only holding a wooden stick for a while.

After dozens of strokes, Ke Zhen'e took advantage of this flaw and used the iron rod in his hand to break Guo Jing's wooden stick into two pieces.

"Brother, is the apprentice taught by my sister okay?"

Han Xiaoying said with a smile.At the same time, he secretly extended a thumbs up to Guo Jing to express his appreciation.

Dozens of strokes were fought up and down, although the two did not decide the winner.

But Ke Zhen'e vaguely felt that if Guo Jing was holding a normal long sword, it might not be inferior to him.

In just ten years, he has already reached the level of martial arts when he was in his 30s.

Even Ke Zhen'e, who is extremely picky, can hardly say words that are dissatisfactory.

"That's all."

Ke Zhen'e sighed, and put back the iron crutch in his hand.

"It's all a fluke of the apprentices. It's the masters who taught them well."

Seeing Ke Zhen'e's expression, Guo Jing hurried forward and said.

"It's up to you to say it!"

Zhu Cong, a talented scholar, stared at him when he heard the words, and said angrily.

Zhang Asheng hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth to Ke Zhen'e.

"Brother, I don't know whether to say something properly. Jing'er's martial arts level is just like what he said, and it is no longer the level that we can improve by continuing to teach."

"What is more needed now is tempering. In my opinion, it might be a good idea to go back to Jiangnan at this time."

"This."

Ke Zhen'e obviously paused when he heard the figure, obviously already greatly touched.

Guo Jing used to say that every day.

Now that some of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters have said that, it's hard for Ke Zhen'e not to think about it seriously.

"Let me think twice."

After Ke Zhen'e said those words, he left the place in a flash.

"Haha, good apprentice. It seems that the eldest brother has already been tempted. Maybe in a month or so, your second master will be able to take you to a restaurant for a good drink or two."

Zhu Cong saw the hope of returning to Jiangnan as soon as possible, with an excited expression on his face, he patted Guo Jing on the shoulder.

"Drinking again."

"Second brother, don't keep bringing Jing'er into trouble, can you?"

Han Xiaoying rolled her eyes, turned her head and left.

Seeing this, everyone laughed and turned their heads to leave.

Only Guo Jing turned around angrily and tied the horse to the stable.

"Ma'er, Ma'er, it seems that I have to let you stay here for a while before I can take you back to the Central Plains."

However, Guo Jing still has two big regrets.

One is that it is reasonable to say that after so long, it is time to encounter a black wind and two evil spirits.Guo Jing is very interested in the second volume of the Nine Yin Manual in the hands of Heifeng Shuangsha.

The second is the head teacher of the Quanzhen Sect, Taoist Ma Yu should have arrived almost as well.

That is the inner strength method taught by Quanzhen.The seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River are not good at internal strength and mentality at all. They are all internal strength that is automatically generated through external kung fu practice to a certain extent.

This kind of internal strength is obviously far inferior to the internal strength and mental method of the Quanzhen Sect.

So Guo Jing is still looking forward to it.

As a result, neither of these things happened.

Guo Jing began to wonder whether this parallel world would not have these two lines at all.

If that's the case, then Guo Jing will have to think carefully about the next road.Not even a guaranteed Ms. Huang.

After Guo Jing tied up the horse and fed some fodder and water, he was ready to go back to his room to rest.

These seven masters have already shaken their thoughts of staying in the desert, and the day of returning to the Central Plains to be cool is just around the corner.Guo Jing thought happily.

However, not long after he was beautiful, a movement suddenly interrupted his imagination.

Only a scream came from dozens of steps away.

This scream was particularly prominent in the empty desert.

"This is."

"It's the voice of Seventh Master Han Xiaoying."

Guo Jing immediately recognized whose voice it was.But there was obviously a bit of panic in the voice.

not good!

Did something happen?
Guo Jing didn't think too much, and immediately used his lightness kung fu, and rushed towards the place where the sound was.

Nearly running down with Guo Jing, there were his other six masters.

In an instant, everyone came to Yue Nv Jian Han Xiaoying's side.

I saw Han Xiaoying pointing to his lips, his face was a little pale, pointing to a pile of white things on the ground.

The faces are all a little scared.

"It's just a bunch of skeletons. Sister, you are too timid. After decades, you are still afraid of these ghostly things."

Zhu Cong, a talented scholar, took a closer look and saw that those white things were just some skulls.

Can't help but smile.

Maybe it was a mass grave, and after decades of being blown away by wind and sand, the bones inside were just exposed.

"Second brother is wrong. Why do these bones still have holes in their heads?"

Zhang Asheng looked at it for a while, then said suddenly.

Zhang Asheng has a crush on Han Xiaoying, so he attaches great importance to his words.

"Hole in the skull?"

"Impossible, the human skull is as hard as a rock, so why are there small holes in it?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being stunned.

And Guo Jing was shocked even more.

He walked forward quickly, and found that the skeletons on the ground were not scattered, but arranged in the shape of a small tower.There are exactly 5 small round holes in those skulls.

It fits exactly with the five fingers of a person.

This.
Isn't this the legendary Nine Yin White Bone Claw!
Good guy!
Others don't know, how can he, the former golden book maniac, not know?
Guo Jing's eyes immediately became excited.

Ke Zhen'e's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to touch the skull.

His face instantly became very angry.

"It's them, it really is them. They have disappeared in the Central Plains martial arts for so long, everyone thought they were dead, but they didn't expect them to be alive."

"My elder brother's life and my eyes are all thanks to them.

Zhu Cong listened to what Ke Zhen'e said, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

"Brother, who are you talking about?"

Since the establishment of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, Ke Zhen'e's eyes have been blind. Ke Zhen'e didn't take the initiative to talk about it, so they naturally wouldn't take the initiative to ask about such things.

Unexpectedly, the reason appeared here.

"Bronze Corpse Chen Xuanfeng, Iron Corpse Mei Chaofeng."

Before Ke Zhen'e could speak, Guo Jing who was on the side was suddenly taken aback and muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)