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The Leisurely City of Single-player Travelers Volume 2: Ranch Inn and Jin Yong¡¯s Heroes 232 Heroes Cherish Heroes

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    But it is such a story and such a protagonist that Fang Xian likes the most. Of course, the main reason is that there were no online articles at that time, and the limit of people's tolerance for abuse was still very high, so cuckolds were not a problem.  .

    He always feels that Yang Guo is a microcosm, and Xiao Longnu is also a microcosm. They are the sublimation of a certain spirit of resistance in everyone's heart, and the expression of a certain kind of secondary.  As he grew older and was baptized into the Chinese society, Fang Xian gradually forgot these thoughts. After all, the idea of ??"it's not me that's wrong, it's the world" only exists in that age group. He has seen it a lot.  You always have to follow the world.

    After all, Jin Lao's masterpiece, the pinnacle work, and the insurmountable god-level work is "The Deer and the Cauldron". He has already pointed out the direction for future stories. Marrying more than a dozen wives and enjoying the beauty of the country is the mainstream.

    While reminiscing, one man and one eagle came to Zhongnan Mountain Road, and saw a burly man leading a little ghost up the mountain.

    Brother Diao has good eyesight and can recognize an old acquaintance at a glance: "Guo Jing, I fuck the young version of Guo Jing."

    Fang Xian thought about it and realized that this rhythm was smooth. This must be the time when Guo Jing led Yang Guo to become a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect.

    It was a wrong choice to go to the Quanzhen Sect. Now that I am here, I will let our Yang Guo live a happy life and work directly in the ancient cemetery. Maybe it was written when Xiao Longnu got married and refused to be a cuckold. That book "  "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" suddenly appeared.

    But at this moment, several Taoist priests and Guo Jing came down from the mountain to greet him.

    Fang Xian is not in a hurry to go down. Although Guo Jing is not at his peak now, he still has to take a look at his skills, so as not to be abused when the time comes.

    Guo Jing has the most orthodox image of a hero. He is seven feet tall, with a face full of loyalty and no room for cunning. He walks with his head held high, making it impossible for anyone to find fault with him.

    ?Looking at the young man Yang Guo next to him, his face is quite pretty.  But there is always a hint of evil, and there is always a hint of contempt and ridicule in the way he sees things.

    Those Taoists looked at each other when they saw someone going up the mountain.  Come over and ask.

    "Who is coming!"

    This is a show of pretentiousness, the Quanzhen Sect is very popular, and it was founded by Wang Chongyang, the number one martial artist of the previous generation, so it has great momentum.  Unreasonable parents are willing to send their children to the Quanzhen Cult. In terms of reputation, it is comparable to Peking University and Tsinghua University.

    Guo Jing was not happy when he saw that these few tricks were very unreasonable, considering that he was a guest.  But he endured it and just bowed and said: "Taoist priests, I have written a letter to Master Ma Yu, and I am here specifically to take my nephew up the mountain to study."

    "You also mentioned the name of the master?!" A little Taoist priest immediately became angry, "Do you know how many despicable people pretend to be friends with the master every day and want to stuff their children into my real family?"

    Guo Jing was angry and laughed at the same time. He had been chivalrous for more than ten years, but in the end he was misunderstood and had a relationship?  Do they know that there are many times more people than Ma Yu who come to them every day to have a relationship?

    Naturally, he had no intention of competing with a few boys.  I had to report my name directly.

    "Taoist priests. Just go up the mountain and tell the leader that Guo Jing is here to pay his respects."

    "Guo Jing? Are you Guo Jing?" The little Taoist smiled immediately and looked at him, "Guo Jing is a famous hero, how can he dress like a country bumpkin like you? Coarse clothes, and look at your nephew. He looks like a nephew.  Little beggar, do you think we are stupid? Come down the mountain quickly! If no one recommends you, don¡¯t even think of joining me to make a living."

    In their eyes, all-powerful people must be majestic.  If you don't dress better and go out with ten or eight younger brothers, that's not called a hero.

    ????????? Is Guo Jing true?  A hero, he lives a simple life and never pays attention to pomp and circumstance.  Now that I was being humiliated by these boys, no matter how good my temper was, I couldn't hold it anymore.

    Just as he was about to take action, another wave of good thoughts came over him, and he took a deep breath, finally stopping the nameless fire.

    "In that case, Guo can just go up the mountain by himself. You're done."

    The little Taoist priest quit, drew his sword and said, "Old man, if you don't leave, why do you still want us to invite you? My Taoist family likes to have peace and quiet, and we won't tolerate fools like you making trouble."

    "Huh." Guo Jing didn't answer, he led Yang Guo up and ignored these people.

    "Bold!!" Several Taoist priests drew their swords and surrounded and suppressed him.

    However, he saw that Guo Jing did not dodge, did not even look back, and directly took the white blade with his bare hands at the side. With only a slight twist, the long sword was broken.  Then he leaned down and swept his legs with a very ordinary sweep, knocking several Taoist priests to the ground in an instant.

    Guo Jing didn¡¯t say anything and just led Yang Guo up the mountain.

    Several Taoist priests couldn't help being shocked and shouted: "No! The thieves have great martial arts skills!"

    ?"Looking at his appearance, he must be the Mongolian who issued a declaration of war!"

    "Hurry up the mountain and report, the enemy is sneaking in!!!"

    Several Taoist priests ignored him and fled up the mountain with all their might.

    Guo Jing only shook his head and did not stop him.

    Yang Guo looked at their cowardly looks of abandoning their armor and only asked: "Uncle Guo, the Quanzhen Sect is so unbearable, why did you bring me here?"

    Guo Jing was stunned by this question, and said helplessly: "These little Taoist priests have very little cultivation, so don't pay attention to them. The head of the Quanzhen Sect, the Seven Quanzhen Sons are all masters respected by the world. If you follow them, you can not only learn martial arts, but also  I can also cultivate my character and learn the principles of life. They are better than my uncle and I will teach my disciples."

    "Aunt Huang hates me, right?" Yang Guo lowered his head and kicked a stone, "They all hate me, Aunt Huang, Da Wu, Xiao Wu, and Guo Fu. They all want me to leave."

    Guo Jing felt sad when he saw Yang Guo's desolate look, and squatted on the ground again and again, stroking his shoulders.

    "Guo'er, Aunt Huang likes you very much, but I am stupid and can't teach children. The Quanzhen Sect is a famous sect in the world, so my uncle sent you here to practice. Don't think too much about it. Your father and I are sworn brothers.  I treat you like my own son, what father doesn¡¯t want his son to be well?¡±

    Yang Guo kicked another stone and said no more.

    At this time, I suddenly heard the roar of the wind!  !  An eagle knight descended from the sky, crossing the sword in the middle of the road.

    "Who is it?!" Guo Jing had not seen the divine eagle at this time, so he was not shocked by the sight, and quickly protected Yang Guo behind him and channeled his inner strength.

    Fang Xian wanted to see Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms just now, but those Taoist priests were so useless that Guo Jing basically didn't need to use any moves to scare them away.  It would be troublesome to wait for Yang Guo to get in touch with Quanzhen before kidnapping him out. Only then would everything be killed at the source of the evil.

    "Yang Guo!" Fang Xian held the black iron heavy sword and waved it hard, making a buzzing sound, "This road is not good. Just follow me and I will accompany you on the road to perfection!"

    Yang Guo looked at him in shock.  His expression was just cold: "I don't want it, I don't want help, you go."

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­This bastard is young.¡± Fang Xian¡¯s face twitched. The rebellion of a child is really forgiving.

    Guo Jing stared at the big eagle.  Asked: "But they came from Mongolia?"

    It is also that Guo Jing also had a big carving at that time.

    "Hey, Xiao Guo, I haven't seen you for a long time. You're in good spirits." Shen Diao didn't think much about it and just smiled.

    Guo Jing was startled and thought for a moment. He was covered in cold sweat again. Could it be that he had shot the sculpture to death and turned it into a spirit?

    Seeing the situation, Fang Xian didn't want to delay any longer. He immediately cupped his fists and said, "Master Guo, the path you pointed out to Yang Guo is wrong."

    "What's wrong?"

    "You have already formed a rift with Quanzhen before you go up the mountain. They are now preparing to meet the enemy. After you go up the mountain, you are forced to torture dozens of them. After the final matter is cleared up, Yang Guo can enter  Quanzhen studies, but the Quanzhen sect is very strict. Ma Yu is better than you, so he will definitely not accept your nephew as his disciple. Instead, Yang Guo will be taught by Quanzhen Zhao Zhijing. As the saying goes, the king of hell is easy to deal with, but the devil is difficult to deal with.  .Because you have offended the Quanzhen people before, and they couldn't fight you, but they poured out their resentment on Yang Guo. They didn't teach him martial arts, only made him do hard labor, and suffered hardships and bullying all day long. This kind of road is what you want to see.  Did you arrive?"

    Guo Jing was startled. This person clearly explained the cause and effect, as if he were a prophet. He couldn't help but feel a little

    Act with murderous intent.

    He is a stubborn person and does not believe in ghosts and ghosts.  This kind of existence must be an evil heretic and must not be allowed to stay.

    Guo Jing is not good at hiding his inner feelings, and Fang Xian can see clearly as soon as he reveals his murderous intent. As he expected, this fight is inevitable.

    It¡¯s just right, find a strong opponent and try your own cultivation.

    The two of them looked at each other and understood.

    Both of them knew that the other was powerful, and they did not dare to attack rashly. Guo Jing waved his hand, and his inner strength was activated. He used the magic technique of snapping his fingers, and a fierce energy came out of his body.

    The magic power of snapping fingers is the unique skill of Huang Yaoshi, the owner of Peach Blossom Island. Guo Jing is his son-in-law, so he can naturally master it after having been around for so long.

    Fang Xian was startled. Murong Fu had also used the magical power of snapping his fingers before. At that time, he only used his internal strength to leave the body. His strength and accuracy were average, and he could only disturb people.

    "But Guo Jing's magical power of snapping his fingers is a real internal force out of the body. Although this internal force is not as pure as Zhang Sanfeng's, it has its own strength. Although it cannot break stones, it is comparable to a weapon.

    Fang Xian did not dare to underestimate this little finger, and only wielded the black iron heavy sword in one gear.

    ??Hit the Xuan Iron Sword with great force, only causing the shock to the side.The idle hand was a little numb, and the black iron sword also made a buzzing roar.

    A trace of cold sweat ran down his face. The force was so fast and fierce that he couldn't absorb it with the Beiming Divine Technique.  In the world of relying on the sky and slaying dragons, I can barely be considered a master of internal strength, but when I came here and only exchanged one move with the master-level Guo Jing, I realized that I was still half a point shorter.

    Guo Jing was not surprised. Ordinary people couldn't catch the pulse of this magical power. Even if they caught it, they wouldn't have time to guard against it. Even if they could guard against it, the weapon would inevitably be shattered. Even if it wasn't shattered, it would still have to be released. Even if it wasn't, it would still be broken.  To escape, you have to take two steps back and admit defeat

    But this weirdo actually remained unmoved and resisted. Not many people in the world could do this.

    The two of them couldn't help but look at each other again. They admired each other and neither dared to move rashly.

    Fang Xian weighed it in his mind for a long time, and finally had no choice but to wave his sword.

    "do not fight."

    ¡°¡­¡± Guo Jing was stunned, not knowing why.

    Fang Xian finally settled the score in his mind. Fighting with Guo Jing was not worth it.  All his moves were killing moves, and the only way he could think of to deal with him was to draw out his inner strength like he did with Yue Buqun, and then use the secret of the violent wind sword technique.

    With such a fight, the most difficult joint is the internal strength. If he can survive, Guo Jing will die; if he fails, he will die.

    It is the first time for everyone to meet. Why bother to fight to the death? There is no deep hatred. Besides, Guo Jing is an honest person, and Fang Xian does not want to cheat an honest person.

    After Guo Jing was surprised, he actually thought of this step. Both sides knew that the other was powerful, and the more masters competed, the more dangerous it was. In the end, it was inevitable that you would have to fight to the death.

    Thinking of this, the two of them respected each other.  !  ~!

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