Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Chapter 104: Destroy the dead and capture Yang Guo (please subscribe)
On Zhongnan Mountain, a battle is about to begin.

But there was a burly man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a simple expression, who came to the foot of the mountain with a thin young man.

The man was dressed in coarse cloth and looked to be in his 30s. He looked like an ordinary farm man, and there was no trace of the unruly or arrogant look of a martial arts practitioner in his brows.

His handsome features and pure eyes naturally gave him a sense of calmness and reliability.

On the contrary, the young man was obviously thin and frail, but his eyes always showed a bit of sadness and loneliness that had gone through the vicissitudes of life.

Only the occasional slyness on his face makes people think he is a naughty boy.

These two people were Guo Jing and Yang Guo who came from Peach Blossom Island to Zhongnan Mountain.

The two seemed to have a verbal conflict in front of the Puguang Temple at the foot of the mountain.

Guo Jing was extremely angry and struck the stone tablet with his palm. Half of the stone tablet next to him was buried in the ground and shook violently.

The two Quanzhen disciples who were looking for news at the foot of the mountain were horrified when they saw this man smashing the stele halfway into the ground with his palm.

"There was news from the door before that the evil heretics who came to attack Chongyang Palace today used the name of slapping the stone tablet. I think this person is the devil who attacked the mountain."

The two Quanzhen disciples were horrified when they saw the enemy's formidable strength, and they wanted to immediately turn back to the mountain gate and pass the news back.

However, at this moment, Guo Jing had discovered them, his face suddenly showed joy, and he shouted: "Two Taoist brothers, please stay here. I have something to ask."

However, these two Quanzhen disciples just thought that the demon had discovered their traces and wanted to kill them. They were frightened and frightened, and their bodies became faster and faster.

Unexpectedly, Guo Jing only moved his body slightly, a few ups and downs, as if flying and changing, he had already blocked in front of them.

"Two Taoist brothers are invited."

When the two Quanzhen disciples saw how fast his movements were, they became more and more shocked and horrified, fearing that they might be harmed by the enemy.

Guo Jing asked, but the two of them ignored him completely. They just thought it was a trick by the devil, and they shot him without hesitation, hoping to take advantage of him.

However, Guo Jing didn't move, he let them hit his upper body with his palms, his complexion didn't change at all, as if a breeze was blowing on his face.

The two Quanzhen disciples were extremely horrified, so they used even more brutal kicks, but they still couldn't cause any damage to the man, and couldn't even make him move.

They were terrified, and could hardly believe that such superb martial arts existed in the world.

At that moment, he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, he drew his sword out of its sheath, already thinking desperately, even the thin Yang Guo beside him was shrouded in the light of the sword.

Guo Jing was punched, kicked, and even pointed with a sword, but he never got angry.

But when he saw that they were attacking Yang Guo, he was immediately annoyed, he only stretched out two fingers, and clamped the blade of one of them, and then exerted a little force, making the opponent feel like being struck by lightning.

With a clang, the long sword was released.

His face was slightly cold, and he held the sword blade between his two fingers. With a slight shake, the sword hilt in front of him was like a hammer, and it hit the sword edge of another Quanzhen disciple hard.

The man's right arm was numb, his whole body was shaken violently, and his long sword was immediately knocked to the ground.

The two men were caught between lightning and flint, and their weapons were taken away from them. They were immediately frightened and did not dare to stay any longer. They cursed and turned around to run away.

It was the first time in Guo Jing's life that someone scolded him as a prostitute.

The two Quanzhen disciples took the opportunity to flee, and when they arrived halfway up the mountain, they were relieved to see the disciples guarding the mountain who were arranged here.

"Several fellow disciples, the devil at the foot of the mountain is really powerful!"

The two were frightened into a cold sweat, and immediately explained what happened just now one by one, and then did not stop, and continued to pass the news to other people on the mountain.

These four disciples guarding the mountain were all disciples of Qiu Chuji, and the two who just inquired about the information were disciples of Wang Chuyi.

Due to Zhao Zhijing's unpopularity, other disciples under Wang Chuyi's sect were also implicated.

Therefore, these four people didn't think that the people coming down from the mountain were powerful, but only thought that the two disciples of Wang Chuyi's sect were weak in martial arts, and they were as timid as mice.

"When the devil goes up the mountain, we and the four of us will join forces to teach him a lesson, let him know that Quanzhen's disciples are not all trash like those two just now."

The four of them were guarding the mountain road, and soon they saw Guo Jing and Yang Guo going up the mountain.

They already believed that Guo Jing was the devil who attacked the mountain, no matter what he said or explained, they turned a deaf ear to him, they drew their swords and attacked fiercely, wanting to kill the enemy.

Since Guo Jing went to Zhongnan Mountain, he has been beaten, kicked and beaten with weapons. Even if he has a generous personality, he is a bit annoyed at this moment.

Immediately, he used the magical skill of snapping his fingers and flicked his fingers continuously. In just the blink of an eye, the long swords of the four opponents were knocked away from their hands.

The four Quanzhen sect disciples didn't know that there were such supernatural skills in the world, they panicked and shouted: "This pervert is capable of evil methods, run away quickly."

Soon it disappeared without a trace.

Guo Jing was called a thief one after another. He was given various explanations and even claimed his family status, but the Quanzhen disciples did not pay any attention to him.

"It's better not to get entangled with these people anymore. When you see Zhenren Qiu, you can naturally find out the whole story."...

Just when Guo Jing broke into the mountain, 98 Quanzhen disciples had already set up the Beidou Formation in Xijianchi.

Lu Nianchou was in the formation, standing with a sword in his hand. His body was slouched, but in fact, his energy and spirit had been raised to an unprecedented peak.

He couldn't wait to experience how powerful Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were, and how invincible this martial arts hero who came from behind was.

At this moment, four generations of mountain-patrol disciples galloped over, shouting loudly from afar.

"Report, Uncle Feng and Uncle Wei found out about the thief at the foot of the mountain. There is a big devil with unfathomable martial arts who came up the mountain with a little devil."

Zhao Zhijing's face was calm, he only thought that the two third-generation disciples' martial arts were sloppy and afraid of thieves, so they said that their martial arts were unfathomable, and immediately scolded: "Why panic, you are just a thieves, who can pierce the sky?"

"I don't think he even has the ability to break into the Big Dipper formation, and he will be defeated by the Big Dipper Tiangang sword formation on the mountain path."

"Let me investigate again!"

The two Quanzhen disciples blushed when they heard the words, Nuo Nuo didn't dare to speak, and quickly retreated.

However, less than a quarter of an hour later, someone else hurried up the mountain to report.

"The devil who rushed up the mountain was so powerful that he knocked away the long swords of the four master uncles under Master Qiu with his bare hands, and was heading towards the Big Dipper Tiangang sword array that Master Cui and the others set up."

When Zhao Zhijing heard these words, his expression finally changed slightly.

Although the four third-generation disciples of Qiu Chuji's sect have not developed true energy, they are quite capable in both internal strength and swordsmanship.

Even if he was very familiar with Quanzhen swordsmanship, it would be impossible to knock off the long swords in their hands with his bare hands. The thief's strength obviously far surpassed him.

His eyes darkened slightly, and he said: "You are here to form an formation, don't move lightly, I will go down the mountain to investigate first, and have a look at the details of the enemy."

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Guo Jing and Yang Guo quickened their pace, but before they had gone far, they encountered seven more Quanzhen disciples, who set up a Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation to guard the important road.

The leader was none other than Cui Zhifang, who fought alongside Lu Nianchou.

Guo Jing saw the seven people setting up the sword array, although he didn't pay attention to it, he felt a bit difficult, so he told Yang Guo, "Guo'er, wait for me next to the boulder at the back, walk far away, lest I take care of you and be distracted. "

After Yang Guo hid it well, he showed some real kung fu, changing his body shape, stepping on the North Star position, restraining the big opening.

Then he used his deep internal energy to guide him, without using his hands or feet, he just shouted loudly: "Let go!"

Immediately, there was a strong burst of force, and the enemy's seven long swords flew out, like a stream of light, and fell into the pine forest more than ten feet away.

When Cui Zhifang and the other seven people saw this scene, they couldn't help being ashamed and stood still.

While Guo Jing, Cui Zhifang and others were fighting, Zhao Zhijing was already on a rock, and he could see clearly from a high position.

"This thief is really powerful, I'm afraid it won't be easy to capture him." Zhao Zhijing's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, "In my opinion, there is no need to follow any rules when dealing with these evil heretics."

"I will take down the little devil who followed that devil up the mountain. When the time comes, he will definitely not be our opponent."

He made a decision, rose and fell, and relying on his familiarity with the terrain, he walked around the boulder where Yang Guo was hiding.

Yang Guo was so focused on the fight between Guo Jing, Cui Zhifang and others that he had no time to react before he was hit on the back of the head by Zhao Zhijing and fainted.

"Hmph! With this little devil in hand, I wonder what else you can do to fight us."

When he returned to the sword washing pool, he was holding a thin young man in his hand.

He casually threw Yang Guo on the ground, and told his disciple Lu Qingdu, "This is brought up the mountain by a bandit attacker, go lock him up for me, watch him carefully, and never let him escape."

Lu Qingdu heard that the bandits were powerful, he was scared to death, this hit his heart, he agreed without hesitation, grabbed Yang Guo, and retreated to the palace on the mountain.

The disciples of the other three generations were a little bit blind at first, and they didn't want to threaten the children's lives, but now seeing that the deal was done, they couldn't say anything more.

Just as Lu Qingdu left, a disciple ran out of breath and shouted: "It's not good, it's not good, the Tiangang Beidou Sword Formation set up by Master Cui has also been defeated by the enemy."

All the Quanzhen disciples present were refreshed. The enemy rushed into the mountain from the foot of the mountain and destroyed them all the way. No matter if it was two, four, or seven, it would be difficult for them to hinder him in the slightest.

I really can't imagine what kind of devil he is, possessing such terrifying martial arts.

Not long after, everyone saw a burly man galloping towards him. He was obviously wearing a coarse short coat, but he gave off an awe-inspiring look.

As he stepped forward, the mountain wind blew his long hair flutteringly, and a clear voice resounded through the mountains.

"My dear, Guo Jing, sincerely went up the mountain to pay homage to Master Ma, Master Qiu, and Master Wang. Please don't stop me, Taoist brothers."

(End of this chapter)