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

Yang Guo opened two medicine bottles respectively, sniffed the smell in the medicine, then unfolded a pack of medicine powder and smelled it, handed the pack of medicine powder to Huang Rong and said, "Aunt Guo, this should be the antidote, give it to Mr. Zhu Bar!"

Huang Rong took it immediately, poured the powder into Zhu Ziliu's mouth with water.

Zhu Ziliu, who had taken the antidote, really looked much better.

Seeing this, Diancang Yuyin and Wu Santong quickly thanked Yang Guo for his kindness.

Seeing Yang Guo's great achievements, Guo Jing praised Yang Guo, "Guoer, I never thought you'd be so good at martial arts!"

Yang Guo said with a smile, "Uncle Guo's absurd praise, he's still far behind you!"

At this moment, Jinlun Fawang spoke.

"Guo Daxia, you have not sent people to fight this second match for so long, but let a yellow-haired kid make trouble here, what is your intention?"

Just as Guo Jing was about to speak, Huang Rong took the bait and said, "We have already made up our minds about who will play in the second round. It's your disciple who insisted on making a move. How can you blame us for delaying the time?"

Jinlun Fawang said with a livid face, "It's useless to talk too much, let's compete in martial arts!"

Daerba roared angrily, swung the golden pestle in his hand violently, and then smashed it on the ground until seven or eight green bricks burst, in order to increase his momentum.

Seeing this situation, Yang Guo had something to say again, walked forward quickly, pointed to the broken bricks on the ground and said, "We have to pay for it! If you don't pay for it, we won't fight!"

"Otherwise, if you lose the fight and run away, who can Master Lu ask for reasoning?"

Seeing everyone's gazes on her, Lu Guanying suddenly said in embarrassment: "Ahem, ten taels of silver, the price of conscience!"

"Pfft!"

Immediately, someone sprayed, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Yang Guo gave Lu Guanying an appreciative look.

Master Jinlun couldn't help being furious, seeing Yang Guo messing around here again and again, he pretended to teach him a lesson.

"We lost the money!"

But as a voice from the man in black behind him sounded, a bulging money bag was thrown over and fell into Lu Guanying's hands.

"Here is 100 taels. We will compensate you for the damage caused by smashing Guizhuang today."

Even though the voice was pretending to be low, it was not difficult for everyone to recognize that it was a woman.

Lu Guanying subconsciously looked at Yang Guo.

Yang Guo said: "Okay, refreshing enough! I, Yang Guo, haven't met such a cheerful person for a long time, this brother might as well show his true face, how about we make friends?"

It depends on how long you can bear it...Yang Guo sneered to himself.

The man said: "My lord also likes to make friends, why don't you come forward and lift the brim of my hat to see for yourself?"

"That's not bad!"

Yang Guo made a gesture and wanted to step forward, but soon there were several men in black robes blocking him, even Jinlun Guoshi stepped forward.

"It seems that the girl's subordinates are very loyal!"

Yang Guo's eyes played with taste.

"After all, Your Excellency has a great reputation, so we have to guard against it!"

The man was not annoyed when his identity was revealed, but let the people around him disperse, and signaled Yang Guo to come straight over.

However, how could Yang Guo be fooled? Isn't this going like a sheep joining a herd of tigers, can he still escape?

Chapter 270

"Since the girl is so dishonest, forget it!"

"After all, I know that if I cover my face, I don't necessarily look very good-looking. If I look ugly with my coat and hat off, wouldn't it scare me to shiver?"

How could Yang Guo not know that the other party was threatening him, but he was not fooled, instead he took the opportunity to laugh at the other party.

I thought the other party would not get angry, but I didn't want that person to say coldly: "Your Excellency is eloquent, it depends on whether you can speak later!"

"Darba, smash his mouth!"

The second half of the sentence was said by the man in Mongolian, so Yang Guo couldn't hear clearly.

And Darba immediately replied to the other party in Mongolian.

But seeing Guo Jing and Huang Rong's complexion suddenly changed, they looked at each other and knew that something was wrong.

Seeing that Daerba was about to make a move, Yang Guo quickly shouted: "Wait!"

Huo Dou was wearing cassock, staring at Yang Guo with a gloomy expression, "What's the matter? Are you scared, little bastard?"

"You little bastard, it's better not to talk. Didn't you mean the second round of the competition? Why is he trying to attack me?"

Yang Guo said innocently.

Huo Dou was annoyed, and roared angrily: "Who do you choose for the martial arts competition? Are you going to let this kid out to make trouble?"

Guo Jing and Huang Rong didn't know what Yang Guo's plans were, but when he saw an important news coming out in a few words, they let him mess around, and ignored Huo Dou's yelling.

Yang Guo picked his ears and said impatiently, "Why are you yelling so loudly?"

"Isn't he the candidate for the second contest? I know, you ask me!"

Huo Dou was so angry, but seeing his master's complexion getting worse and worse, he could only bite the bullet and ask: "Okay, then tell me who is going to play in this second match."

Yang Guo said, "Me!"

"Who am I...is it you?"

Huo Dou was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression became very exciting.

"It's not me, is it you?"

Yang Guo teased.

Huo Dou was not in a hurry to get angry now, but looked at Daerba and said: "Senior brother, please help me beat this kid to death!"

Daerba immediately reassured Huo Dou with murmurs, then raised his golden pestle and struck at Yang Guo.

Yang Guo regained his composure, and immediately struck the opponent's golden pestle with the Palm of Desolation, but soon he was shocked and retreated three steps before releasing the strength from his arm.

But Darba only took a step back.

Seeing this, the heroes couldn't help but exclaimed, with worried expressions on their faces.

Guo Jing frowned, ready to rescue Yang Guo at all times.

After this move, Yang Guo obviously fell into a disadvantage, and Guo Jing's people's hearts also tightened up.

But Yang Guo shook his head and sighed.

Sure enough, after meeting Xiao Longnv, he couldn't exert even a single part of the power of the Depressed Ecstasy Palm.

But to win against Daerba doesn't need to be dejected.

Seeing Daerba attacking again with the golden pestle, with a golden light, his technique was so fast, as if what he was holding was just an inconspicuous wooden root, with a sweep of the pestle, a great wind was set off.

It is not difficult for Yang Guo to rely on Jiu Yang's true energy to resist it head on, but the opponent has many masters, and if he uses too much strength now, he is afraid that he will suffer a big loss later, so he dodges easily with the ancient tomb lightness kung fu, and presses with his backhand. At the end of the golden pestle, he immediately kicked it out and hit Daerba's jaw, the latter only felt a thud, and his head trembled.

But this person has thick skin and thick flesh, Yang Guo's kick did not dislocate his chin.

Daerba reacted, lifted the golden pestle in his hand even Yang Guo, and then swung the opponent violently, throwing him away.

Everyone marveled at this man's great strength.

"Mom, do you think he can win?"

Guo Fu looked at Yang Guo in the field with complicated eyes.

Although she has never told anyone about it, she has a good impression of the white-clothed swordsman who rescued her in Huizhou that day, and she even secretly likes it. The feeling becomes subtler.

Seeing him showing off his prestige on the field, first he punished Huo Dou who was rude to his mother, although he felt unspeakably happy, but it is still difficult to associate Yang Guo with the white-clothed swordsman back then.

Seeing her daughter caring about Yang Lai, Huang Rong knew that this was not a good omen, so she casually said, "The outcome is yet to be known, let's see first!"

She didn't want to praise Yang Guo too high, lest her daughter have unrealistic fantasies.

I saw that Yang Guo never confronted Daerba head-on, and kept using his body skills to walk around the opponent, but he didn't see how he made a move, as if he was playing hide-and-seek with the opponent.

But Daerba only stared at him, and when he saw his figure, he swung his golden pestle to hit him, and he was not discouraged even though he missed it, but continued to look for opportunities to make moves.

As Yang Guo's movement became faster and faster, the speed at which Daerba swung the golden pestle also became faster and faster, almost unable to hold back the momentum.

Yang Guo wanted this effect, seeing the opponent smash the golden pestle down suddenly, he took advantage of the momentum and jumped, then stepped on the golden pestle and turned over the opponent's head.

Seeing that he was about to run away again, Daerba became very anxious, and quickly threw the golden pestle upside down. Just as the opponent's figure disappeared in front of his eyes, a golden light appeared in front of him, and with a bang, the golden pestle hit him hard. Immediately afterwards, a vertical red mark appeared on his face, his eyes were filled with stars, and he fainted from a splitting headache.

Yang Guo laughed, walked up to Daerba and tapped his bald head, and praised: "You can tell it's a good head just by the sound!"

Then he looked at the gloomy Jinlun Fawang and said, "I won this round?"

All the heroes below clapped their hands and applauded, cheering for him.

Shuang'er said happily, "Brother Yang has won!"

The corners of Xiao Longnv's mouth raised slightly, it was just a smile, it was so thrilling that Duan Yu who was not far away was taken aback.

No matter how annoyed he was, Jinlun Fawang could only say: "You guys won this game!"

Yang came over to Huang Rong and Guo Jing and said, "Aunt Guo, it's a good luck not to disgrace her life!"

Huang Rong smiled and said, "I knew you could win!"

Guo Fu was about to say hello to him, but Yang Guo came to Xiaolongnv and Shuang'er without looking back.

Seeing the dust on Yang Guo's face, Xiao Longnv carefully reached out to wipe it off for him, her eyes were full of warmth.

Seeing the two people being so affectionate in public, Guo Fu's nascent sympathy disappeared immediately.

Huang Rong didn't pay attention to her daughter's expression, but looked at her husband and said: "Brother Jing, I don't think the other party is kind, this Jinlun Guoshi may be just a cover, there may be other conspiracy, you must be careful. "

"Don't worry, Rong'er!"

Guo Jing understood his wife's kindness, and immediately came to the hall and stood still, with the air of a master.

Jinlun Guoshi and the others saw that he stood so far forward, he really looked like Yuan stopped Yue Zhi, his momentum was extraordinary, he was by no means a generation of vain people, they couldn't help but secretly startled.

Chapter 271 Shocking a hundred miles, don't use Qianlong

After letting the accompanying people drag Daerba down, Jinlun Fawang also stood up and stepped forward.

The two martial arts masters confronted each other in the field, and the blood of the heroes was boiling. Some timid ones had already retreated secretly, fearing that they would suffer disaster when the two showed their power.

"Guo Daxia, please!"

Jinlun Fawang's eyes were full of fighting spirit, he was under Kublai Khan's camp, and he had long wanted to personally meet with this great enemy who prevented the Mongolian army from capturing Xiangyang.

"National teacher, please!"

Guo Jing raised his palm slightly, it seemed that the situation was calm, but in fact he regarded the opponent as the greatest enemy he had encountered in his life.

But just when the two were about to strike, Yang Guo suddenly shouted inappropriately: "Wait a minute!"

The veins on the top of Jinlun Guoshi's head burst out, and there was a torrent of anger in his eyes, rushing towards Yang Guo.

"What trick are you going to play again?"

Yang Guo coughed twice, and said with an air of righteousness, neither humble nor overbearing: "This battle is not fair, I, Uncle Guo, fought you with bare hands, but what are you doing with five big cakes in your hands?"

"This is the weapon of the poor monk!"

King Jinlun gritted his teeth.

"Joke, I've never heard of anyone using the pancake as a weapon. I think it's a hidden weapon. Don't use it!"

Yang Guo knew that the Golden Wheel Dharma King's Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu has not yet been mastered, and his kung fu is more than fifty or sixty percent above the five golden wheels, so he naturally wanted to perform him.

After the heroes heard his words, they thought that Huo Dou was in front of him with a shameless sneak attack. Bao Buqi, the master and apprentice, was like a raccoon dog. If they were invincible at first sight and attacked with hidden weapons, Guo Daxia was upright, how could he guard against the villain?

Ever since, all the heroes echoed Yang Guo's words one after another.

Jinlun Fawang was so angry that his face was ashen, looking at Yang Guo at this moment, wishing he could swallow him alive.

"The leader elected by our hero conference must be a person who has both ability and political integrity, and can be trusted by everyone. The disciples of the national teacher have shameless sneak attacks first. We are doing this to guard against villains and not against gentlemen. Does the national teacher have any concerns? No?"

"you……"

Yang Guo's words made Jinlun Guoshi speechless, he couldn't tell Guo Jing clearly that his martial arts all depended on these five golden wheels, wouldn't he be exposing his own weakness.