People are in the carving of the gods, and they get the Nine Suns Magic Art at the beginning

Compared with all the mighty martial arts heroes, he doesn't look so eye-catching.

It's just that when ordinary people saw his appearance, they couldn't help frowning, and there was a hint of disgust in their eyes unconsciously.

Yang Guo didn't know what kind of mentality Cheng Ying used to make this human face mask, it couldn't be called ugly, it was extremely ugly.

He was wandering around boredly, when he suddenly saw several Taoists approaching, the leader was Zhao Zhijing.

A cold light flashed in Yang Guo's eyes, he pretended to pass by a few people, but when he walked behind them, he released a few bursts of force from his fingers, knocking out everyone except Zhao Zhijing.

Zhao Zhijing was also considered a good fighter in the martial arts, he immediately reacted, his long sword came out of its sheath with a hiss, and he slashed behind him without even thinking about it.

But soon a hand pinched his wrist, and a huge force struck him, making his arm creak, and the long sword fell to the ground immediately.

"Daozhang Zhao, long time no see!"

The familiar opening words reappeared, and Zhao Zhijing's mentality collapsed in an instant!

are you a devilMaster Dao can meet you wherever he goes?

Zhao Zhijing yelled madly in his heart, his eyes were tearing apart, and he was gnashing his teeth in anger.

Yang Guo pushed hard, and the latter staggered back uncontrollably, backed up four or five steps in a row, before standing still.

"Yang Guo?"

Only now did Zhao Zhijing see the other person's face clearly, but this face was not Yang Guo's, but he would never forget the other person's voice until his death.

Yang Guo took off the mask on his face and said with a sneer, "Daoist Zhao and I are really destined, what should we say about today's matter?"

"What do you say?"

Zhao Zhijing's face changed slightly, his eyes dodged, and he couldn't stop sweating from his brow.

Yang Guo didn't talk nonsense with him, the five fingers of his left hand curled into claws, he sucked the long sword on the ground into his palm with the Dragon Capture Kungfu, and immediately threw it to the opponent, "For the sake of Hero Guo, this time it's still up to you to choose!"

Zhao Zhijing didn't want to catch the long sword thrown from the sky, but he didn't dare not to catch it. When he took it bravely, Yang Guo's words made him feel cold all over his body, and he couldn't help shivering.

"You...you also know that this place is Guo Daxia's territory, how dare you treat me like this?"

Zhao Zhijing thought he had grasped the straw, and couldn't help hissing.

However, Yang Guo's figure disappeared in the same place in an instant, and with a clear bang, Zhao Zhijing's face seemed to be run over by a city wall, and he flew upside down, a few broken teeth mixed with blood gushing out wildly.

"I gave you a face, didn't I? I let you choose, I didn't ask you to comment!"

Yang Guo looked down at Zhao Zhijing from top to bottom, his face was full of contempt, but the murderous intent in his eyes was not half restrained, Zhao Zhijing felt hairy when he saw it.

He knew that he was in the opponent's hands now, and he would not be able to run away. In the end, he used the ruthlessness of a strong man to cut off his wrist, and swung his sword to chop off the little finger of his right hand. After picking it up, he fled in fright.

Chapter 256 Dali Anecdote

Looking at the back of Zhao Zhijing fleeing in embarrassment, Yang Guo's eyes were full of endless coldness.

Sensing someone's voice approaching, Yang Guo dodges and leaves the place, and only walks away after the sound of Quanzhen Taoist Master fainting is heard behind him.

"I just don't know if Zhen Zhibing is here..."

Yang Guo suddenly thought of this Taoist with whom he had a deep-seated enmity, and couldn't help wondering what the other person looked like now after he had deprived him of the capital of being a man.

Will he wear heavy makeup like Dongfang Bubai, and his voice will become shrill?

It would be interesting if the head disciple of Quanzhen was a fake eunuch.

As he was walking, he suddenly heard the drummer playing music in front of him. There was a din of voices, and they rushed to the side one after another.

Someone said: "The owner and his wife welcome the guests personally, I wonder which hero has arrived?"

But seeing Zhike and Zhuang Ding lined up, everyone gave way to both sides.

A man and a woman came out from Jingjian in the hall. They were both in their forties. The man was wearing a brocade robe, with a beard on his chin.

The acquainted guests immediately introduced to the people around them: "These two are the owner Lu and Mrs. Lu!"

There was another couple after the two, Yang Guo's heart trembled when he saw it, it was Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife.

After seeing each other for several years, Guo Jing's demeanor became even more calm, while Huang Rong showed a smile on her face.

Yang Guo didn't dare to compare her with his confidante, his face became hot, and he turned to look at Guo Jing.

Coming out from behind Guo Jing was Guo Fu and the Wu brothers, the three of them were dressed in brocade robes and satin, very decent.

Followed by a group of reckless heroes, under the background of the disciples of the beggar gang, the men are more heroic and the women are more beautiful, all the guests can't help pointing: "These two are the famous Guo Daxia and Huang Gangzhu!"

"Who are those three people behind? Guo Daxia's son and daughter?"

"You guessed it wrong. The flower-like girl is the daughter of Guo Daxia and Huang Gangzhu. As for the two young men, they are their disciples!"

"That's extremely extraordinary. Look at this demeanor, how can it be compared to the children of ordinary aristocratic families?"

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Yang Guo heard everyone's discussion, he couldn't help laughing secretly.

I saw four people coming in from the door.

The leader was a scribe who was dressed like a scholar with long beard, and beside him was an elegant and handsome young man who couldn't hide his extravagance.

Behind the two are a rough-looking 70-year-old man and an old man wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a pair of iron oars.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong recognized three of them at a glance, and immediately came forward with a smile on their face, clasped their hands together, and said very politely: "Senior Brother Zhu, Senior Brother Wu..."

Zhu Ziliu and the others also returned their salutes one after another.

Guo Jing and his wife couldn't help looking at the young man who was facing him, and each was puzzled.

Zhu Ziliu quickly introduced to the two of them: "This is Duan Yu, the eldest son of King Zhennan of Dali. Senior brother came to see his two children."

Huang Rong was slightly surprised and said, "Master Yideng is here too?"

Zhu Ziliu hurriedly said: "Master has something to do on the way, so he went back to Dali."

It turned out that after Duan Yu was taken away from Tianlong Temple by Jiumozhi, Emperor Baoding and Duan Zhengchun hastily summoned the palace masters to rescue him.

But they also knew that the masters of the palace alone might not be able to do anything to Jiumozhi, after all, even Ben Yin and others could not keep Jiumozhi, let alone the four retainers of Chu Gu, Fu and Zhu.

Afterwards, Emperor Baoding and Duan Zhengchun asked the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple to help them, but they were rejected by Benyin.

Tianlong Temple is the foundation of the Duan family in Dali, how can we give up the foundation because of a child.

In this regard, even the Emperor Baoding, who is the emperor of Dali, had no choice. Fortunately, Benyin was not a heartless person, so he finally pointed out a clear way for them to go to the Taohuayuan in western Hunan to ask Master Yideng for help.

Yideng's real name is Duan Zhixing, who was originally Emperor Xuanzong of Dali. After he was ordained as a monk due to worldly customs, he passed the throne to Duan Lianyi, Emperor of Shangde.

But because the incident happened suddenly, and Duan Zhixing's abdication was very decisive, without any warning, only on the second day after the abdication, he left Dali with the four guards of fishing, woodcutter, farming and studying, so after Duan Lianyi succeeded to the throne, he was everywhere. The ministers in the court held back, and in the fifth year of Shangde, he was murdered by the treacherous minister Yang Yizhen.

And Duan Yanqing is the son of Duan Lianyi, Emperor of Shangde. He was once the authentic Dali Crown Prince. Due to the persecution by treacherous ministers, he lost his throne, not to mention, he has become the current ghost.

Later, Duan Shouhui, the nephew of Emperor Shangde, made great contributions in rehabilitating him, and he ascended the throne logically, and then passed the throne to Duan Zhengming, who is now Emperor Baoding.

Originally, as Duan Zhixing, he should go to Tianlong Temple to become a monk to practice, but he felt guilty, repented of his past mistakes, and refused to join Tianlong Temple, defiled the pure place of Dali for hundreds of years.

So he took the four guards to live in seclusion in Taoyuan Township, Xiangxi.

And his four personal guards are the four fishermen, woodcutters, farming and studying.

After Emperor Baoding got the guidance of the original cause, he wrote a book and asked Duan Zhengchun to go to Xiangxi to ask Master Yideng to help him.

After learning the contents of the letter, Master Yideng didn't want to pay attention to the troubles of the secular world anymore, but when he thought of the indirect murder of Shangde Emperor Duan Lianyi because of his own impulsiveness, he also felt indebted to the Dali royal family in his heart, so he pondered for a while , I agreed to come down.

Afterwards, Master Yideng found Jiumozhi who was asking Duan Yu about the Six Meridians Excalibur. After several fights, he beat the opponent back steadily. reputation.

On the way back to Dali, Yideng met his disciple Wu Santong again, and cast a spell to relieve his madness. When he learned that Guo Jing and his wife held a hero meeting at Dashengguan, he agreed to Wu Santong to visit his child.

And Duan Yu, who couldn't stay idle, also clamored to follow when he heard that there was something exciting to watch.

During the few days with Duan Yu, Yideng felt that this younger generation had profound attainments in Buddhism and liked him very much.

Under Duan Yu's hard work, he let go with a single light, and asked Diancang Yuyin, Zhu Ziliu, and Wu Santong to protect him.

Knowing that Master Yideng was not able to come in person, both Huang Rong and Guo Jing felt quite regretful.

"It turns out that he is the son of Prince Zhennan of Dali. He is indeed a talented person with an extraordinary bearing!"

Huang Rong glanced at Duan Yu with some approval in her eyes.

With her and Guo Jing's eyesight, how could Duan Yu not be able to see that he possessed impressive internal strength at such a young age, he secretly exclaimed, he deserves to be a child of the Dali royal family, he really is extraordinary.

Chapter 257 Father and son reunion, son misses family

Duan Yu looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

Hearing Huang Rong's praise, he hastily cupped his hands and bowed: "Guangzhu Huang's absurd praise, Wansheng came here uninvited, please forgive me for being impolite!"

Huang Rong smiled and nodded, "Your Majesty, you are welcome!"

Then she looked at Wu Santong, and said to the Wu brothers: "Da Wu and Xiao Wu, look who's coming!"

Big and small Wu's eyes had long been fixed on Wu Santong's body, his eyes were reddish with tears rolling down his face.

But Wu Santong just glanced at them, then felt guilty, lowered his head sadly, and didn't dare to look any more.

After being summoned by Huang Rong, the two brothers came forward, a word stuck in their throats, and they couldn't say anything.

Seeing this, Zhu Ziliu knew that the father and son must have a lot to talk about after being separated for several years, so he followed the crowd to a quiet room, and the father and son hugged each other and cried loudly.

"The Liao Liao, the bandit Yihao; mourning for my parents, giving birth to me...It is such a scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety, which makes people very envious."

Seeing these scenes, Duan Yu couldn't help feeling homesick.

In the past few months, he has been wandering outside. Either he was almost killed, or he was kidnapped, beaten and scolded. He experienced a lot of pain and humiliation.

Since he was a child, he has been loved and loved by others as a sweetheart. From the emperor and empress of Dali, to officials and servants, no one dared to treat him coldly.

But during these few months of rivers and lakes, others have shown indifference to him. No matter whether he is an ordinary man surnamed Duan, or the eldest son of the Wang family in Zhennan, Dali, if he gives a name, it will at most make the other party look at him more One glance, but no one would care.

In the end, I tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and I only felt that it was the best at home.

Seeing the reunion of the father and son of the Wu family now, he thought anxiously of his father and queen mother who were far away in Dali, how could he know how much they care about him.

Seeing the reunion of father and son, everyone was quite moved, but only Guo Fu felt that there was nothing unusual about it. Instead, after hearing Duan Yu's self-pity, he joked, "Do you miss your parents too?"

Duan Yu turned his head and saw a beautiful girl with a face as white as jade and a face as bright as a flower, he couldn't help but fell in love with Da Sheng, completely ignoring the mocking meaning in her words.

"Yes, I have been away from home for a long time, I am afraid that my parents at home will miss me like this Uncle Wu!"

Guo Fu couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Aren't you ashamed to be clinging to your parents at such an age?"

Duan Yu was embarrassed immediately, his face turned red and he said: "Father gave birth to me, mother gave birth to me, and I want to repay the virtue, what's so ridiculous?"

The goodwill that had just been born in my heart was immediately reduced by half.

He only felt that this young girl was as beautiful as she was beautiful, but it was just too unreasonable.

Seeing Guo Fu's bewildered expression, Duan Yu was even more secretly amused: So he is still a dull person with no ink.

He didn't mean to deliberately show his superiority, it was Guo Fu's words that were too hurtful.

Naturally, the movement here could not escape the attention of Zhu Ziliu and Huang Rong, who immediately pulled Guo Fu aside and apologized to Duan Yu.

Duan Yu nodded slightly, and smiled back, his expression was okay.

At the same time, I was amazed in my heart, it seems that this girl should be the daughter of Huang Gangzhu, I didn't expect Huang Gangzhu to be known as a female Zhuge, how could he have such a dull and rude daughter, what a pity, what a pity!

Duan Yu regretted that Guo Fu had inherited her mother's beauty but not her intelligence. After all, she was just a vase.

Seeing Duan Yu standing there, Guo Fu nodded and shook his head. Although he didn't know what he was doing, he suddenly felt dissatisfied.

Seeing that the father and son of the Wu family were still in harmony, everyone withdrew one after another, leaving space for the three of them to get along.

After leaving the quiet room, Huang Rong apologized to Duan Yu again.

How could Duan Yu argue with Guo Fu endlessly, he quickly returned a salute and said, "Master Huang is serious, some trivial matters, Wan Sheng has long since ignored them!"

Huang Rong smiled slightly, and then went to greet the guests with her husband and daughter.

The servants ordered by Lu Guanying and his wife took Duan Yu and the three of them to the place where they were staying.

the other side.

After Guo Jing and Huang Rong left with Wu Santong and others, Yang Guo also returned to Xianlaiju with doubts.

Arriving at the private room on the second floor, as soon as he opened the door and entered, he saw Hong Qigong playing chess with Ouyang Feng.

And looking at the situation, it seemed that Ouyang Feng was still teaching Hong Qigong how to play chess.