Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect

Chapter 126 Renewal of bet

Everyone returned to the house.

Yan Bugui and Hong Qigong were thirsty after the fierce battle, so they each picked up the wine gourd and drank several large gulps.

"What a strong aroma of wine!" Hong Qigong's eyes suddenly fell on Yan Bugui's purple gourd.

"Come and have a taste." Yan Bugui poured him a glass.

Hong Qigong raised his glass and drank it all. He felt that the taste was extremely mellow, and his eyes lit up: "Good wine!"

"It's a pity that there isn't much left." Yan Bugui shook the wine that was half a gourd away. It would not be worth it to exhaust all his energy to go back just for this.

"We reciprocate as courtesy." Hong Qigong also poured a glass of wine from his gourd.

He is a long-time gourmet, so the wine that can enter his mouth is certainly not an ordinary thing.

"Enough!" Yan Bugui put down his wine glass and suddenly caught a glimpse of Wanyan Kangzheng looking at him with burning eyes. He snorted softly: "Do you know how powerful you are as a teacher this time?"

Wanyan Kangda nodded: "It's a pity that you were not born twenty years earlier, otherwise there would be more than just the four masters in the martial arts world."

"Hey, you're a flatterer." Huang Rong's lips curled up, and she felt unhappy: "Brother Yan seems to have a good impression of Brother Jing." If he had not left the ruined temple that day, Brother Jing might have had the opportunity to learn the Nine Yin Scriptures. '

"What he said is right." Hong Qigong said with emotion: "If it were Lao Beghua from twenty years ago, he would definitely not be able to defeat Brother Yan. I'm afraid only Zhenren Chongyang can compete with you."

Yan Bugui said with a smile: "So I still think it is better now. The challenge of the four masters twenty years from now will be more enjoyable."

"Have ambition! Cheers."

"cheers."

The two of them raised their glasses and drank together, full of pride.

Guo Jing suddenly looked at Mu Nianci and asked anxiously: "Miss Mu, are my master and the others okay?"

"Brother Guo, don't worry." Mu Nianci smiled and said, "After you left, my master and Taoist Master Ma have already begged for your mercy. Daxia Ke and the others will no longer object to you being with Miss Huang."

"Really?" Huang Rong was shocked.

Mu Nianci nodded and said, "It's absolutely true."

"That's great, Ronger." Guo Jing was overjoyed.

Although it was impossible to let him leave Huang Rong, he was unwilling to disobey his master's orders. He was caught in the middle before and it was difficult for him. Now this big stone in his heart can finally fall to the ground.

Guo Jing immediately stood up and bowed, saying with great gratitude: "Brother Yan, thank you very much."

Yan Bugui quickly stopped him: "This is just a way of thanking Miss Huang for the chicken legs."

Huang Rong smiled sweetly and said: "Brother Yan, if you like, you might as well stay a few more days, and my little sister will be able to serve you delicious food."

Yan Bugui looked at his two apprentices and asked, "What do you think?"

"I have no objection." Wanyan Kang was eager to stay now so that he could take the opportunity to learn new martial arts from Yan Bugui.

"But it's up to the master's decision." Mu Nianci missed Hong Qigong in her heart, and she didn't want to leave this rare encounter.

After enjoying their meal, everyone went back to their rooms.

It was the next day in a blink of an eye.

After Yan Bugui finished washing and went out, he found that Huang Rong had already prepared breakfast in the yard.

Wontons, pot stickers, scallion pancakes...all kinds of snacks filled the table.

Yan Bugui exclaimed: "In order to retain the martial arts of your brother Jing, the master of the Hong Gang, you worked really hard!"

"Not today." Huang Rong couldn't help but blush when she was teased, and said softly: "Firstly, this meal is to thank the elder brother. Secondly, it is to keep the elder brother company. Yesterday, the younger sister was blind and looked down on the elder brother. I hope that my brother will forgive me and forgive me."

Yan Bugui said with a smile: "With such a sweet mouth, you are not paying attention to me, are you? Silly brother who has the majestic Nine Finger God Beggar to teach you, are you still not satisfied?"

Huang Rong said with a smile: "Of course the more powerful the martial arts, the better."

Yan Bugui said regretfully: "My martial arts are too complicated and don't match Brother Guo's temperament. You'd better give up on this idea."

Hong Qigong opened the door, leaned against the door and said: "This girl is worried that her extremely smart father will not like this stupid son-in-law. So she tried her best to help the stupid boy improve his martial arts. , so that Huang Laoxie can take a good look at that silly boy."

Yan Bugui waved his hand: "There's nothing to worry about."

Huang Rong said happily: "Brother, are you willing to help?"

Yan Bugui shook his head and said, "No, I mean your father definitely doesn't like Brother Guo."

"You don't need to say this." Huang Rong couldn't help but get angry and gave him a fierce look. While they were talking, Wan Yankang and Mu Nianci also entered the room.

Everyone sat around a table.

Mu Nianci looked around: "Strange, where is Brother Guo?"

Huang Rong said: "Brother Jing has already finished eating and gone to practice."

"Take a look at me." Yan Bugui glanced at Wan Yankang: "As for you, you should practice your martial arts as soon as possible after eating."

Wanyankang paused with his chopsticks, then silently speeded up his eating, thinking to himself: 'Could that silly boy be my nemesis? Every time Master mentions him, something bad will happen. '

After a while.

"I'm full. Master, use it slowly. Senior Hong, use it slowly." Wanyankang got up and went to Yan Bugui's house to take out the Houde Sword and walked straight out of the inn.

Mu Nianci followed soon after.

Hong Qigong asked curiously: "I heard Ronger talk about Wanyan boy, how could you accept such a disciple?"

Yan Bugui put a pot sticker into a bowl and said: "He is in a confused moment right now, and a single thought can be good or bad. I can only help him with a little effort. If I can help many good people in this world, why not Why."

Huang Rong said: "But what if he refuses to repent? Don't you think it's easy to change a country but hard to change one's nature?"

Yan Bugui said: "That doesn't matter. If I misjudge the person, I will correct the mistake myself."

the other side.

Wanyankang and Mu Nianci came to the woods near the inn.

Ka!

As soon as they arrived at the edge of the forest, they suddenly heard the sound of trees breaking. When they walked in, they found that it was Guo Jing who was practicing Kung Fu.

Ka!

Another tree as thick as a teapot was chopped down by Guo Jing with a wave of his palm.

Mu Nianci looked sideways and said, "Brother Guo's martial arts has improved a lot!"

Wanyankang remained silent, but secretly rejoiced in his heart that he had the opportunity to become Yan Bugui's disciple.

'This silly boy learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and became Bei Beggar's apprentice. Sooner or later he will be Dong Xie's son-in-law. And I am just the abandoned disciple of Qiu Chuji and the disciple of the traitor on Peach Blossom Island, so why should I compare with him.

Silly boy, you are so lucky! Fortunately, my luck is not bad either! '

Wanyankang walked towards him: "Brother Guo, good morning."

Guo Jing's movements stopped abruptly, and he turned around and said, "Brother Yang, Miss Mu, do you also come to practice?"

"Don't call me...forget it, you can call me whatever you want." Wanyankang had a fight with Guo Jing during the martial arts competition to find a bride. Knowing that he had a stubborn temper, it would definitely not make sense, so he directly changed the subject and asked: "You How long have you been practicing the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon?"

Guo Jing said: "It's been more than a month."

"I learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in just over a month?!" Wan Yankang was really surprised.

"No." Guo Jing scratched his head: "Qi Gong thought I was stupid. After teaching me fifteen palms, he stopped teaching me. He said that if he continued to teach me, he would be a master and disciple. He was afraid that I would embarrass him."

"Actually, it is a great blessing to be able to learn fifteen palms." Mu Nianci said: "Qigong only taught me for three days. You can get his guidance for a month. I don't know how many people will envy you." .”

Guo Jing nodded and said: "I know this, so I am very content now."

"It's boring to practice by yourself." Wanyankang wanted to test the results of his two months of training, and said, "Why don't we compete. Your master and my master have made an eighteen-year martial arts agreement for us.

Although my master has admitted defeat, we have each worked hard for more than ten years for this agreement. You don’t want your hard work to be in vain, right? "

Guo Jing thought for a while and felt it made sense, then nodded and said: "Okay, let's give it a try until the point is reached."

"That's natural." Wan Yankang put down the Houde Sword on his shoulder: "But I practice swordsmanship, so I might take advantage."

"Wait a minute." Mu Nianci handed him his sword: "Master's sword is indestructible. Don't hurt Brother Guo. Use mine."

"You are still thoughtful." Wan Yankang changed the sword and teased: "If I hurt Brother Guo, his Miss Huang will probably come to me to fight for her life. Hey~ this sword... is so light!"

Guo Jing took a few steps back and took a stance: "Brother Yang, please."

"Brother Guo, please." Wanyankang's long sword swung up, and before the Quanzhen Sword Technique's starting move was released, there was a sudden "pop" sound, and the sword broke into two pieces.

(End of this chapter)