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

Chapter 66 Wang Chuyi
Guo Jing glanced at all the people present, no matter whether they were friends or foes, they all looked like they were persuading him with kindness and kindness.

He couldn't help laughing out loud.

He couldn't help sighing, it's not unreasonable for Zhou Zhe and Mu Yimu Nianci to be unable to fight these bad guys.

They are too simple, do they really think that people like Wanyankang and Dong Zhibo are really generous?Would they really not care if they got so angry in public?

In Guo Jing's view, the only way to deal with such people is to make them hurt.

Let them hurt so much that they can't forget, and they will naturally have a long memory.

"I can go to the palace, but these friends tell them to leave here first." Guo Jing pointed at Mu Yi, Mu Nianci, Zhou Zhe and others.

"Okay, Xiao Wang promises you." Wanyan Kang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth reluctantly and said.

Afterwards, the guards under Wanyan Kang really gave way, and the crowd also quickly gave way.

"Brother Chen, here," Zhou Zhe looked at the road hesitantly, then looked back at Guo Jing and said.

"Brother Zhou, you still have a family, so you don't need to get involved in this muddy water. The things here are caused by me alone, so naturally I will bear it alone. There are also Brother Mu and Miss Mu, you just leave this place."

Guo Jing said without hesitation.

Hearing the words, Zhou Zhe cupped his hands and bowed, and left the place after saying take care.Mu Yi and Mu Nianci finally left here under Guo Jing's urging.

Soon, only Guo Jing was left in the audience.

The rest of the people are all the various people under the little prince.

At this time, Wanyankang's men surrounded Guo Jing and stared nervously at Guo Jing.

"Let's go, Guo Jing." Wanyan Kang said coldly.

"Now the person you asked for has also been released. Next, follow Xiao Wang into the palace and let Xiao Wang treat you well."

After speaking, Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng stepped on their footwork and surrounded Guo Jing's two paths.

They were fully prepared, no matter whether Guo Jing went or not, they were ready to forcibly take Guo Jing away.

Guo Jing glanced at the audience with a vague look, and said with a smile,

"It's unbelievable that the Taoist Master Changchunzi of the Quanzhen Sect would accept such a disciple. Let's go."

Guo Jing took two steps forward and walked into Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng's attack circle unsuspectingly, even without using the most basic Quanzhen internal energy.

Seeing this, Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng showed a bit of joy on their faces.

This bastard fell for it!The two old fried dough sticks were overjoyed at the same time.

"Bring you!"

"Let's go!"

The kind-hearted Liang Ziweng and the calm Peng Lianhu yelled out loudly, and rushed to catch Guo Jing.

Peng Lianhu's palms were not big, but he moved extremely quickly. His palms were surrounded by green energy, and he quickly grabbed Guo Jing's left arm.

On the other hand, Liang Ziweng grabbed Guo Jing's right hand with an ordinary palm. It seemed that there was no trick, but if you observe carefully, you can see a trace of red in his palm.It was Liang Ziweng's unique hidden weapon, the Ziwu Soul Breaking Nail.

The two were on the left and the right, and they shot extremely quickly. One second was benevolent, and the next second it was a violent storm. They were all their own killing moves. They didn't attack Guo Jing's vital points. What they had to do was to catch Guo Jing in one fell swoop. .

Guo Jing was completely unprepared, there was no time to use any kung fu.

He didn't have any real energy in front of him, and he didn't even display an ordinary defensive posture, standing straight on the spot waiting to die.

Both Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng showed joy on their faces.

Underestimating their two famous martial arts masters so much, even the masters of the Wujue level will have no time to defend themselves.

The two speeded up their moves again, and they were about to take down Guo Jing immediately.

At the moment when the moves of the two were about to touch Guo Jing, two loud shouts suddenly erupted from the crowd.

"Wait!"

"Come on!"

One gentle and one violent.

A gray figure suddenly flew out from the crowd, and an invisible strange weapon flew out of his hand. The invisible weapon waved in the air and flew into Peng Lianhu's hand, binding Peng Lianhu's wrist tightly.

Peng Lianhu immediately felt a huge force coming from his arm, and he couldn't move forward even half a step.

He hurriedly pulled back hard, only to hear a snap, and the weapon was snapped off by him.

The offensive from Guo Jing's left was resolved instantly.

And to his right, six figures flew out of the crowd almost simultaneously.

The six figures messed up indiscriminately, and directly grabbed Liang Ziweng, including his arms and others.

Before Liang Ziweng could react, he lost gravity in an instant and was lifted up high.

He immediately let out a strange cry and wanted to break free, but his limbs seemed to be bound by iron rings. No matter how hard he struggled, he just couldn't break free.

Guo Jing's offensive on the right was also instantly lifted.

However, if Peng Lianhu was temporarily stopped, then Liang Ziweng was directly arrested.

After the gray figure blocked Peng Lianhu's grid, he took a long step forward, hugged Guo Jing away, and jumped aside.

The scene was divided into several pieces at once.

On one side is Peng Lianhu and Hou Tonghai standing in front of the young prince Wanyankang.

On the other two sides, six people were carrying Liang Ziweng, and the other was a gray Taoist standing in front of Guo Jing.

Peng Lianhu was close to Taoist Gray, he glanced at the invisible weapon that blocked him just now, it turned out to be a fly whisk.The thread on the fly whisk has been snatched off by myself, leaving only a handle.

The soft whisk can have such a strong force that it can block the strength of his own palm.

Peng Lianhu fixed his eyes and opened his mouth to say,
"The Taoist priest's martial arts are on par with the old man. Could it be that he is a member of the world-renowned Quanzhen sect? I wonder which Taoist friend he is from the Seven Masters of Quanzhen?"

The gray figure glanced at Peng Lianhu, thought for a while, and asked, "Could it be that this step is the well-known Peng Lianhu and Peng Zhaizhu?"

Peng Lianhu nodded, acquiesced.

But the gray figure didn't speak, just took half a step forward, and then retracted his feet.

Everyone looked at the ground and couldn't help but look at each other.

On the extremely hard bluestone floor, the gray figure stepped lightly for half a step, and a deep footprint suddenly appeared.

You know, that gray figure was only wearing an ordinary gray cloth shoe.

Peng Lianhu's heart was shocked immediately, and he said,

"Could it be that the Taoist priest is the real man Yuyangzi Wang Chuyi who is known as the Iron Foot Immortal?"

The gray figure shook his head and said,
"Peng Zhaizhu is serious. I am Wang Chuyi, but I dare not be a real person."

Only then did Peng Lianhu confirm that the person in front of him was really Chu Yi, the iron-footed fairy king of Quanzhen Sect.

(End of this chapter)