Run into the world

Chapter 442 Let’s not do anything fancy this time

Yang Guo felt a little nervous. He hadn't seen him for almost twenty years. He had turned from a handsome boy to a handsome uncle, but the man in front of him was still young-looking.

Looking back at the time when the other party easily suppressed me without even using his internal strength, and now looking at him still showing no internal reaction, this is like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger for decades!

Duan Muxiang looked back and forth between Yang Guo and Guo Fu with great interest, and asked with a teasing tone: "I heard that you became a prostitute and ruined the innocence of other girls and the foundation of other people?"

Yang Guo's lips twitched slightly and he said with an apologetic smile: "Senior, you are joking. Fu'er and I were a couple who worshiped heaven and earth, worshiped our parents, and had countless guests testify. How can we be called adulterers?"

Duan Muxiang looked at Guo Fu's expression of shame and anger with some surprise. He really didn't expect this, "It turns out that the matchmaker is marrying... Is that true love?"

Guo Fu's face turned pale for a moment when she was asked this question. Yang Guo said with a smile, "How can that be possible? It's just a way to get closer and has other agendas."

How could Duan Muxiang's eyesight not see the problem, so Guo Fu was a licker? Is Yang Guo a scumbag?

"Oh, that's it. Then who taught you the tonic skills? The Ancient Tomb Sect doesn't have this skill!"

Duan Muxiang raised her eyebrows slightly. Yang Guo's zhenqi surge was obviously not something he could cultivate at his age. It was too much!

Such internal power either took some magic medicine or took away the internal power of many people. Thinking of Guo Fu's physical condition, this Yang Guo has done a lot of harm to the girl, right?

Duan Muxiang had a question mark in her mind. Of course, those who practice picking and replenishing skills are not necessarily all prostitutes. Sometimes, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. It is difficult for outsiders to say anything. Looking at the swordsmen around Yang Guo, it seems that he does not need to go. It really harms women of good families.

Yang Guo's pupils shrank, just for a moment, but Duan Muxiang caught it, haha, I thought the ancient tomb party had no meaning for you, after all, Guo Fu has never heard of it, and Jianghu is not obvious.

"Senior is joking. Although the Ancient Tomb Sect is not a famous sect, it does not have such pickling skills. It was taught by my father!"

Duan Muxiang immediately recalled Ouyang Feng's explosive old man in her mind. Well, it turned out that he was a bad guy!

Duan Muxiang looked Yang Guo up and down again, "Then Dad really loves you. He didn't practice himself, so he left all the good things to you!"

"..."

This is a bit heartbreaking. If the tonic technique is really good, then Ouyang Feng will not practice it himself?

With a very simple logic, it can be seen that there seems to be something wrong with Ouyang Feng.

In fact, the significance of collecting and replenishing exercises is not great for cultivation. After all, it is a different kind of internal energy. The more you absorb, the more your own internal energy will be mixed. If you always supplement one person, that's it. It's okay to slowly absorb and refine it. But if you supplement many people, then the various internal forces mixed together will turn your own internal energy into garbage. On the surface, it will turn into rubbish. His inner strength is so powerful that even a warrior at the first level might be broken by a single poke.

It’s not that things between men and women cannot be turned into a practice process, but it is a true dual cultivation, using yin and yang to balance and complement each other, which is very particular!

Duan Muxiang opened his mouth and suddenly closed it again. He originally wanted to ask where Xiao Longnu had gone, but suddenly he thought that if Yang Guo also took supplements from Xiao Longnu, it would have made the two of them enemies for nothing, although he didn't care. How about Yang Guo, but he didn't forget the purpose of coming here this time.

"Are you familiar with Huo Dou?"

"Cooked." Yang Guo paused and replied.

Duanmu Xiang was happy, "As long as we are familiar with each other, tell me, if I dedicate these three siblings to him, will he be very happy?"

As soon as these words came out, not only did Guo Fu and the others' expressions change drastically, but Yang Guo's expression also became unnatural.

"Haha, senior is joking. If you want to meet Huo Dou, I should introduce you to you. What kind of meeting gift is needed? What's more, Fu'er is my wife in name after all. This is a matter of dedicating her woman to others. , after all, it sounds a bit unpleasant.”

Duan Muxiang looked stunned, "Yeah, I forgot about this. Let's forget about Guo Fu, but I look at Guo Xiang's elf and cute. I heard that those rough men in Mongolia like the soft and waxy Jiangnan the most. Woman, coupled with her identity, Prince Huodu will definitely be very satisfied."

Yang Guo sneered, "Senior, you are joking. Those soft and waxy Jiangnan girls are just looks. A beautiful woman like Fu'er is the best. You only need to tap your butt lightly, and she will know what posture to match you." !”

"Evil thief, my aunt will fight with you!"

Guo Xiang was completely out of breath and was about to come over with her sword brandished. However, Duan Muxiang did not even look back and swung a golden snake cone. The golden light flashed and hit her feet. It happened to be stuck at the moment when Guo Xiang was taking a breath and asked her to lift it up. The raised feet could not fall down, and the zhenqi that was raised could not be transferred to the whole body, and the balance was inevitably unstable. In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared behind him.

Everyone's pupils shrank, and Fu Qingmiao had already grabbed Guo Xiang's wrist. A twist made her drop the weapon in pain, and a lift and pressure made Guo Xiang bend over uncomfortably and unable to move.

"Let...let me go!"

Duan Muxiang glanced at Guo Fu in a funny way, her eyes were obviously red, but miraculously she didn't move or yell.

What a smart girl, she can see clearly the true nature and is very tolerant.

Duan Muxiang continued: "What you said is wrong. Some people just like this kind of tenderness. What's more, she has a good status. This feeling of conquest is more satisfying than cooperation in bed."

Yang Guo swallowed, "Senior...that's what you said." Duan Muxiang smiled and patted his shoulder with satisfaction, and shouted softly: "Get them!"

The White Camel Mountain Swordsmen who were besieging them just now felt strong winds whistling beside them. The female guards flew past them at extremely fast speeds. They held up the big halberds and pressed Guo Polu and Guo Fu to the ground. .

The whole process was so neat and tidy that most of the people in Fenglingdu Town were shocked. It turned out that the long bundles on the women's horses were these long weapons. It was unreasonable. Who would train cavalry and train a bunch of weak women? This person must not be a serious person!

"Hey! What kind of heroic children are they? What kind of bullshit level." Duan Muxiang rolled her eyes in disgust, and then smiled at Yang Guo: "Guo Fu leaves it to you, I will keep the other two, and then I will follow Prince Huodu The meeting... it’s up to you to arrange it.”

"Senior, don't worry, junior will naturally help you."

Yang Guo waved his hand, and two sword attendants stepped forward to take away Guo Fu's sword and tied it tightly.

Yang Guo stepped forward with great courtesy, bowed and clasped his fists, "Madam, please get in the car!"

Pooh!

Guo Xiang spat beside her, but because Fu Qingmiao was firmly holding her down, the spit was inevitably a bit off.

Duanmu Xiang was happy, pointed at Guo Xiang and said, "This girl has a strong mouth, so shut it up."

"I'll do it!" Shen Zhaodi moved forward enthusiastically and stuffed the chicken legs from the chicken soup pot into Guo Xiang's mouth, with the pleasure of revenge in her eyes.

Guo Xiang stared and fainted after a while. It must be said that the quality of her drug was quite good.

Duan Muxiang then pointed at Guo Polu, "You, carry your sister and put her in the car. It's best not to have other thoughts. After all, I don't think you have mastered any unique light skills that can be faster than our war horses. "

Guo Polu had no choice but to carry Guo Xiang up. This kid looked thin, but his foundation was very solid, and he didn't feel burdened by carrying Guo Xiang.

When Yang Guo saw this, he could only squat down and lift Guo Fu up. Guo Fu struggled at first but finally stopped moving as if resigned to her fate.

"Just sort it out..." Duan Muxiang looked up at the sky, the secret algorithm unfolded, and smiled for a moment: "This snow will last three days and three nights. It's okay. When the ice hardens in three days, we can cross the river directly."

People around him looked at him strangely, so precise? Is there such a thing as inscrutable?

……

Yang Guo's name is rarely known, but the name of the young master of Baituo Mountain is notorious, and the reputation of hero Guo Jing is even more resounding. Now that they have kidnapped Guo Jing's children in broad daylight, it is like they have stirred up a hornet's nest. Usually causes a lot of trouble.

It's just a pity that there are no masters at Fengling Ferry. Just at nightfall, a few guys who seemed to have some reputation in the world came. Before they signed up, they fought with Yang Guo's sword attendants. In the end, even those guys were killed. Even the Sword Attendant could not break through.

In the middle of the night, someone drove jackals, tigers and leopards into the small town of Fenglingdu. The cooperation of these beasts was better than the mob before, but the howling of each one made Duan Muxiang a little annoyed. He took the fierce bow to calculate the position and The angle is like an arrow pointing towards the sky.

After a few breaths, the jackals, tigers and leopards all retreated. Although Yang Guo and the swordsmen were full of questions, they felt that they were so powerful.

In the room, Duan Muxiang put the bow aside casually and said with some dissatisfaction: "This bow is too bad. It can only be thrown three hundred and fifty meters with a favorable wind."

Fu Qingmiao gave him a funny look at him, "Others are already experts if they can shoot more than 200 meters away. How about you? Are you not satisfied with accurately hitting an enemy 350 meters away in this windy and snowy day? You will be beaten like this. call taxi!"

Duan Muxiang didn't care, and reached out to grab Fu Qingmiao. The latter did not refuse to be intimate, but leaned into his arms and asked, "What are you planning to do? Go straight up?"

Duan Muxiang snorted in a matter-of-fact manner: "Me, six-eared macaque, Dharma Prime Minister! You are so awesome, why are you planning any conspiracy? As long as you can see that Huodu, wait for Marissa to confirm and start working directly. No matter how many thousands of troops he has, can they still break my Dharma image?"

Fu Qingmiao tilted her head and let Duan Muxiang bury her head in her hair. After thinking about it, it was indeed the case. Her husband was a cultivator. Why would he be playing tricks with a bunch of martial arts practitioners? If things continued like this, he would become alienated. Have you become lazy at using your brain?

Fu Qingmiao thought blankly, and then after considering the result, she felt a little cold, and a pair of hot arms hugged her into his arms.

At the same time, Yang Guo in another room also picked up Guo Fu. The latter did not resist, but stared at him with frosty eyes. Yang Guo pinched Guo Fu's mouth and poured a bowl of medicine into her mouth. .

"Ahem, what did you give me to drink?"

"Senior Duanmu prescribed the medicine for you. I asked someone to catch it."

Guo Fu sneered, "What kind of good medicine can a raccoon dog prescribe? Or do you want to wait for me to repair Yuan Yin and let you pick it again?"

Yang Guo didn't say much, he just wiped the dripping medicinal soup with a handkerchief. He was so delicate that he looked more like a girl than Guo Fu.

Guo Fu turned away from him angrily, but she missed the fleeting guilt in his eyes...

(End of this chapter)