"Fortunately I'm not too late."

Murong Fu appeared at the foot of the Quanzhen Mountain with his cousin on his back, wiped his sweat, and hurried up the mountain road.

Then he discovered something amiss on the surface. Why were there destroyed vegetation everywhere on the mountain roads? There were even faint traces of blood among the vegetation.

It has not been refreshed by the system, indicating that something happened here not long ago.

Soon he arrived at the top of the mountain. There were no NPCs from the Quanzhen Sect along the way, only some alien players. Their faces lit up with joy when they saw him.

After arriving at the destination, there were more and more people around. Wang Yuyan also got off her cousin's broad and safe back. Her eyes were full of happiness, and she was led by her cousin.

As soon as we arrived at the top of the mountain, we saw the vast and magnificent buildings of the Quanzhen Sect. The area near the mountain gate was full of fireworks. Countless Quanzhen disciples were fetching water to put out the fire, but it was obviously a drop in the bucket. Another group of disciples were smashing their own buildings with the intention of forming a fire.

Isolation tape to block the fire.

"Master Hao, don't stop me. I'm going to fight that devil to the death to avenge Taoist Master Ma and the others!"

Guo Jing looked furious. Not far from him, a child's eyes wandered around looking at the fire in the distance.

"If you want to go, beat me to death first!" Hao Datong held Guo Jing down with his seriously injured body, "That demon is invincible. Although your skills are high, you are not his opponent. Keep your body useful first."

, I will take my revenge later!”

Hao Datong's eyes were red and swollen, "It's my fault that the Quanzhen Seven Sons suffered this catastrophe. If I hadn't been injured, the Seven Sons would have formed the Beidou Formation, why would this be the case! After today, I will practice martial arts behind closed doors, and I will never come out unless I become a Grandmaster.

.The inheritance left by our ancestors cannot be cut off in my hands."

"What happened here?" Murong Fu's voice came, and a few flashes appeared next to the two of them. "It turns out Brother Guo is here too." He cupped his fists slightly as he spoke.

Little Yang Guo's eyes lit up and he thought this movement was very handsome.

"Brother Murong, why are you here?" Guo Jing asked in a daze. Being interrupted by this, and what Hao Datong said was reasonable, the anger in his heart weakened a bit.

After the two exchanged greetings, they heard Hao Datong call a disciple to explain in detail what happened before. He himself was in the healing mode and was unaware of everything in the outside world.

The disciple was obviously frightened and told the story with emotion. The terrifying image of Nian Liandan like a demon gradually formed in his mouth.

Epee? How many pounds?

Xiao Yang Guo also heard it from the side, and his eyes lit up, full of yearning. He had no feeling about the death of these Taoist priests, but was very interested in the weapons of the devil.

"So handsome and domineering, I will also use an epee in the future." He secretly made a decision in his heart.

"Oh! I didn't expect Mongolia to be so powerful. Anyone who comes here has the ability to destroy the Quanzhen Sect. For the sake of the country of the Song Dynasty, I will be stationed in Xiangyang from tomorrow onwards and will never let the Mongolian soldiers invade the Song Dynasty."

Guo Jing sighed, and then said in a tragic tone.

He estimated the strength of the demon and found that he was indeed no match. This helpless feeling made him feel sad and angry.

He had been to Xiangyang and even bought a residence there. However, after so many years of Mongolian soldiers coming, his reputation was not as "thrilling" as it would be many years later. Therefore, when he came to Quanzhen Sect this time, even if he reported his name,

The disciples below were completely unaware and even stopped him from going up the mountain after the misunderstanding occurred.

"Okay, since you have such ambitions, I have a gift for you." Hao Datong took out something and handed it over. It was actually the book "Tiangang Big Dipper Array Illustration", which described in detail how to set up and operate the array...

…

"How can this happen? This is the Quanzhen Sect's most important treasure." Guo Jing was shocked. He didn't dare to take it.

Hao Datong forced it directly into his hand: "Take it, this formation can only flourish on the battlefield."

Guo Jing finally took over. The Mongols showed great strength. They could fight on both the east and west fronts at the same time, and they had powerful masters at their command. Now was not the time to be humble.

"By the way, Guo Jing, why are you here in Quanzhen?"

Upon hearing Hao Datong's inquiry, Guo Jing waved Yang Guo over, pointed at the child and said, "This is the son of my sworn brother Yang Kang. I originally wanted him to become a disciple of your teacher, but now it seems that it will be very inconvenient."

Hao Datong sighed after hearing this: "The two most outstanding disciples of my three generations, Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing, were both killed. The others were also seriously injured and will need to be raised for a while. I'm afraid no one can be this child's teacher for the time being.

"

"Then can I worship him?" Little Yang Guo, regardless of whether he had the right to speak, stretched out his hand and pointed at Murong Fu.

For some reason, he had a natural dislike for these wise men. On the contrary, he had a good impression of Mr. Murong, whom he had met once before. He had just seen his body skills again and was very envious of him. Moreover, there was another person behind him.

An eye-catching and pretty big sister.

The combination of these factors made him speak out anxiously, otherwise he might be assigned to have a great teacher as his teacher!

He saw the miserable state of Taoist priests along the way and felt that the academic skills of these Quanzhen Taoist priests were mediocre and of little use.

"Guo'er, don't be rude!"

Guo Jing shouted, there is no reason for a disciple to choose his master.

"It doesn't matter, I like this kid very much. Since he is interested, I will accept him as my disciple." Murong Fu waved his hand and looked at Yang Guo, "As long as you perform the apprenticeship ceremony, you will be my disciple."

Yang Guo was overjoyed. This was the first time he heard someone besides his mother say they liked him.

He is the most stubborn boy. His mother died young and he was bullied outside for more than ten years, which is why he developed his cunning character. At the same time, he attaches great importance to other people's attitude towards him. Once someone treats him badly, he will think

He will take revenge and come back. On the contrary, if he is kind to him, he will be repaid twice as much.

Immediately, regardless of whether Uncle Guo agreed or not, he knelt down and kowtowed first. After a few seconds, he felt a pair of big hands holding him up. The big hands touched his head: "Good boy, follow me and learn from me."

Yiba, Shenhe Village is your home."

Hearing the name "home" again, little Yang Guo couldn't help but have red eyes. How long has it been since he had a home?

"This is a pill to regulate your body. One pill a day can get rid of the hidden wounds in your body. I will teach you kung fu after you take good care of your body." Murong Fu stuffed a bottle of pills into his hand and raised his hand to wave to Wang Yuyan, "That's

Your uncle knows 90% of the martial arts in the world. If you want to learn anything, you can ask her first, and I will teach you it when the time comes."

Wang Yuyan turned her head and rolled her eyes slightly, what is 90% martial arts...

Little Yang Guo held the vial in his hand tightly, and the master's sincere consideration for him made him instantly moved.

He was very sensitive at a young age, and even though Huang Rong was kind to him, the fact that he didn't teach him Kung Fu always made him resentful, and he felt that he was being deliberately targeted. When the new master came up, he let him choose his own martial arts, and why?

He adjusted his body and suddenly felt that he was really liked by others, and he was instantly filled with joy.

"Hmph! Xiao Guo Fu, Xiao Lu Wushuang! You bullied me and treated me like a horse. I will definitely take revenge in the future!"

The small body clenched her fists and made up her mind, "As long as little Mr. Cheng Ying speaks for me, I will repay her by marrying her in the future."

Seeing that little Yang Guo became a disciple quickly, Guo Jing could only accept the result and said with a bitter smile: "Brother Murong, this child is a bit naughty and doesn't listen to discipline very well. You should be more patient with him."

Xiao Yang Guo curled his lips after hearing this, but did not argue verbally.

"That's okay. You and I were so naughty when we were young. It's not a bad thing to have a happy childhood."

Murong Fu exchanged pleasantries with Guo Jing and asked Hao Datong to send someone to guide him. He wanted to go to the ancient tomb in Houshan to take a look.

Hao Datong gave some advice, but when Murong Fu insisted on going over to have a look, he sent a disciple to guide him.

"Cousin, I'll let Brother Guo take care of her for now."

A group of demons were gathering in the back mountain at the moment. Murong Fu was not sure that he could take care of Wang Yuyan unscathed, so he could only leave her in the front mountain.

Wang Yuyan also heard what happened and knew that there was a very vicious devil, so she had to tell her cousin to be careful and stay.

"Uncle Master, can you tell me what martial arts there are in the world and which one is the strongest?" Seeing his master disappear, little Yang Guo immediately raised the question in his mind.

"Okay, then let my uncle give you a good talk."

Wang Yuyan talks excitedly and teaches others about martial arts and knowledge, which has gradually become one of her hobbies.

…

Entering the back mountain, following the direction guided by the little Taoist priest, Murong Fu used Qinggong to rush there.

After a while, people were seen in the forest clearing in the distance, and a strong voice reached my ears, echoing in the sky above the forest: "Miss Long, we sincerely wish you a birthday, why don't you want to come out and see us? Really?"

You underestimated me and waited!"

"Yes, please come out and see Miss Long!"

"If you don't come out, be careful if we get in!"

"Are you looking down on the world's heroes?"

"I think we'll just go up and grab all the treasures in the ancient tomb. After all, there's only one woman, how can we divide them up?" These are obviously with the idea of ​​​​the treasures in the ancient tomb.

The group of heroes were making a chaotic noise.

Suddenly, the sound of a piano came from a forest not far away, and then a faint white smoke emerged from the treetops, and then a loud buzzing sound seemed to get louder and louder.

"what sound?"

The crowd looked around, looking for the source of the sound.

"It's a wasp!"

Someone yelled, turned around and ran away.
Chapter completed!