Reborn Cat: Are you my shit shoveling officer?

Guo Jing sank his mind to analyze, the sound of the flute is extremely strange, it seems to be able to arouse the spirit of others, and it can also resonate with the true qi in the body and the organs of the viscera. After thinking about it for a while, he had some new insights.

In the spiritual world, everything is a field, a light, and even a wave.If you use this sonic method to attack, you can almost fight against a hundred or a thousand against those who are not strong enough.

After a while, Guo Jing found that the face of the righteous sister in his arms was starting to turn red, Guo Jing quickly took out two locks of golden hair from his arms and stuffed them into her ears, and also took out the hole flute and began to play.

The sound of the flute was continuous and sharp, without any aesthetic feeling, but it seemed to have a miraculous effect on this sound attack, directly disrupting the opponent's rhythm.

Miao Le looked at the golden hair in the girl's ear and fell into thought. He remembered that he didn't shed his hair at other times except when he broke through!

The little yellow cat stretched its tail out in front of its eyes, looked and looked.

Huang Rong, who was in a daze at first, only felt a cool wind blowing through her mind, she was refreshed immediately, opened her eyes, and then saw the broad and firm back of her sweetheart.

He has been protecting himself!

The enemy seemed to be unable to take Guo Jing down, the sound of the flute became more and more urgent, Guo Jing was also unceremonious, and pointed to the sharp edge.Although this method of attacking people with the flute sound consumes a lot of internal energy, it is a trivial matter to him.

Since he was eight years old, he practiced Taoism authentic: Quanzhen Daoge, with the help of Brother Le, he was empowered by the power of heaven and earth at twelve hours a day, and his internal strength grew rapidly all the time.

Coupled with the body training technique, the meridians of his body are also broad and tough, and the internal energy stored in the acupoints of the meridians is completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The strange man in Tsing Yi who sat cross-legged on the treetop was just holding the intention of teaching a lesson at first, but now he will find that he can't get down.

The strength of this brat really cannot be underestimated.Of course, what made him even more angry was that this kid not only kidnapped his precious daughter, but now almost all of his unique skills in Peach Blossom Island have been learned by others.

He suspects that this kid is not a good person, he lied to his daughter, and lied to him about his skills!

However, this kid was too condescending, and even wanted to fight him with the unfamiliar flute sound, but he didn't know that in the arena, sound warfare was his best field.

Moreover, most of the Xiaosheng disputes were said to be a dispute of internal strength. He did not believe that besides Wang Chongyang, there was another person in this world who could completely defeat him in internal strength!

Today he let this liar know what is beyond the sky!

Immediately, the sound of the flute became more urgent!

Guo Jing was not to be outdone, and gradually became proficient in the skill of sound waves in the competition.

"Brother Jing, come on, this villain looks so ugly, he doesn't look good at first sight!" Huang Rong encouraged from behind.

The old face under the leather mask of the strange man in blue turned black.

This little padded jacket is filled with black heart cotton!

"Crack, crack, crack~" The tyrannical sound wave impact even overturned the surrounding tiles and trees.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the person in Tsing Yi felt a little approving in his heart. As expected of his daughter, she has a good vision. This young man's internal strength is definitely second to none among the younger generation.

A quarter of an hour later, the man in Tsing Yi was a little suspicious. There seemed to be something wrong with the young man's inner strength. Could it be that he had taken some legendary treasures of heaven and earth?

Another quarter of an hour later, the man in Tsing Yi felt that he had consumed nearly half of his internal energy, and fell into deep thought, even a little dazed.

Could it be that this kid has been practicing for twelve hours a day since he was born in his mother's womb?

After pondering for a while, the man in Tsing Yi remembered that his daughter didn't seem to recognize him.Then if I slipped away, it shouldn't lower my image of heaven and man in my daughter's heart, right?

Contemplating in his heart, the figure of the man in Tsing Yi drifted away, like a willow blowing in the wind, and he shouted in a strange voice: "Huang Laoxie's successor really lives up to his reputation!"

This way, no one will recognize you!

"Oh, Brother Jing, you are so powerful! You beat the villain who knew about the sneak attack!" Huang Rong was extremely happy, but this time she put the little yellow cat in her arms on Guo Jing's shoulder, and then hugged her sweetheart tightly. .

The man in Tsing Yi who was hiding in the dark clenched his fists!Mad!

The little yellow cat also jumped away directly, with disgust on his face.This disgusting smell of dog food!

……

In the middle of the night, Lu Chengfeng had just recuperated his son's internal injuries, and hurried back to the bedroom to meditate and adjust his breath.

Gods fight and mortals suffer, and all the rookies in the village today can be said to have experienced a game of kings.

He had no idea that the young couple he met casually by the lake turned out to be the master's favorite disciple and daughter, and his music skills were definitely passed down by his mentor, and he didn't lose at all in the competition with that weird person today.

What made him even more strange was, who was that weird man?

Since leaving Peach Blossom Island, he has become more enthusiastic about collecting news, but he has never heard of anyone who can surpass his mentor in music skills, not even comparable.

"Fortunately, that person is inferior to my junior brother. Hmph, a guy who thinks too much!" Lu Chengfeng muttered.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, the door opened, and a man in black robe appeared in front of him in a few flashes.

"Papapapa~" followed by a burst of beatings, the majestic Lord of Taihu Lake was powerless to resist.

After fighting for a long time, Lu Chengfeng's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He could barely see the man in black robe through his red and swollen eyes.

It is the mentor he thinks about day and night like a heavenly man.

"Master, don't hit me, I was wrong!" Lu Chengfeng forced himself to shout.

Only then did Huang Yaoshi stop, and stood with his hands behind his back: "Where did you go wrong?"

Lu Chengfeng: ...

How did he know where he was wrong? He didn't know what was going on until now. Just now, he just said something casually, and the master rushed in and beat him up.

Could it be that he was not considerate in entertaining his junior brother and younger junior sister?

"Master, I will let Junior Sister and Junior Brother live in the best guest room later, no, just stay with me!" Lu Chengfeng cried.

When Huang Yaoshi heard this, his old face twitched, and he got angry when he heard about that kid.

After a long time, after all the skill is profound, he finally suppressed his anger, seeing his apprentice crying at his feet, his heart softened, and he helped him up.

"I've suffered for you all these years."

Lu Chengfeng cried even louder when he heard it.

……

Early the next morning, Guo Jing was ready to say goodbye, and hurried to Lin'an, the most important thing now was to get the suicide note on the Art of War.

As soon as he heard that his junior brother was leaving, Lu Chengfeng hurried out dragging his sick body.

Last night, the master and apprentice reunited, and he was allowed to return to the teacher's school, and he was very happy to receive a skill that could repair leg injuries from the master.

That is, every time when it comes to junior sister and junior brother, for some reason, the expression on the teacher's face is extremely strange, but he admits it if he doesn't deny it.

He originally wanted to heal his face injury before entertaining his junior sister and younger brother well, but he didn't expect that they would leave today.

"Junior Junior Brother, Junior Junior Sister, but Senior Brother didn't treat you well, why are you in such a hurry to leave? I was thinking of taking you to taste my Taihu Sanbai in a few days." Lu Chengfeng said anxiously.

Huang Rong was a little strange when she heard it, and said crisply: "Master Lu, why do you call me junior sister? And what's the matter with the wound on your face?"

Lu Chengfeng forced a smile on his red and swollen face: "Yesterday, my mentor came and taught me a lesson.

Also, junior sister, let me introduce again, I am a disciple of Huang Yaoshi in Taohua Island, Lu Chengfeng, the fourth eldest, you can call me senior brother Lu. "

Huang Rong was immediately pleasantly surprised, smiling like a flower.

"Ah, did Daddy come last night? Then why didn't he come to see me!"

"Maybe my teacher is in a hurry? But my junior sister is under the care of my younger brother. With his martial arts, no one in this world should be able to hurt you." Lu Chengfeng sighed.

He used to think that he was not weak in martial arts talent, but only when he saw Guo Jing did he realize that he probably lived as long as a cat when he was old.

When Huang Rong heard this, she was immediately disappointed.

She has been away from home for a long time, and now she is a little homesick, but her father clearly sees her, but he doesn't want to see her, is she still angry with her?

Guo Jing patted Yimei's little head: "Rong'er, if you are homesick, after I go to get the art of war and give it to the Emperor of Song Dynasty, I will take you home to have a look."

"At that time, I just happened to drop by Jiaxing to see if the competition agreed by the masters will continue."

Now Wanyan Kang's strength is far from his, and it is unknown whether Kangdi is willing to compete.

When Huang Rong heard this, she immediately smiled, "Thank you Brother Jing, you are so kind!"

……

Going further south from Taihu Lake is the direction of Lin'an, the capital of Song Dynasty.

In a certain deep forest, very green, Wanyan Honglie led hundreds of soldiers and several martial arts masters to ambush here.

According to the information he collected, the envoy sent by the Mongolian 'Temujin' to negotiate peace with Da Song is about to pass by here, intending to attack Da Jin with Da Song.

In this way, Wanyan Honglie naturally would not allow these envoys to meet the Emperor of Song.

The shame of Jingkang is still not snowed!These six characters are the endless shame brought by Dajin to the Song Dynasty.Now that Zhao Kuo is fighting hard every day, if he knows that Mongolia is coming to the alliance, he will definitely agree.

What made Wanyan Honglie depressed was that if the officials of the Song Dynasty hadn't told him, he would not have known that the Mongolian envoy passed the Song-Jin border in such a blatant manner and was about to meet Zhao Kuo.

From this it can be seen that the Golden Frontier Defense has been rotten to a certain extent.

Fortunately, Da Song is also bad.Several officials came to report secretly to him about such a major event about the country's fortunes.

Only when he fights against such an opponent can he rest assured.

After a while, a group of more than 30 people riding Mongolian horses came gradually from the jungle. They were walking neatly and fast. They were obviously the elite of Temujin's men.

When the team reached the middle, Wanyan Honglie waved his hand, and immediately fired all arrows.

"There is an ambush!" The visitor shouted, and he stopped his horse quickly, but turned around in a moment.

Because everyone has light armor on their bodies, the casualties are very small, so they are ready to rush out from the back.

It's a pity that Wanyan Honglie had already expected that dozens of people were blocking their only way with shields. It would be better to go into the jungle, where he had set up more traps.

This ambush involved mental arithmetic and unintentional, and 300 people fought against [-], the advantage was in him!

Those people saw the shield formation stop immediately, and within a few breaths, they surrounded the horses in a circle, and the sergeants hid inside, waiting for the formation.

Wanyan Honglie was overjoyed, just now he was afraid that some people would rush out, so now he is the turtle in the urn?

It seems that he thinks too highly of this ambassador!

"kill!"

Wanyan Honglie hurriedly led people to surround him, three hundred against thirty, and to ensure safety, he specially brought several martial arts masters along.

This battle must be won!

In the encirclement, Zhebie shot without fail with his bow and arrows, and has already shot and killed several enemy soldiers.

"Tuo Lei, how do we stop? We should let the guards disperse the shield formation just now, and we should rush out with all our strength." Zhebie asked.

Tuo Lei then blocked the incoming bow and arrow with a scimitar: "No problem, Hua Zheng asked me to bring the two Bai Qiaos with me before I came."

Hearing this, Jebe was relieved.

The princess's two white withers don't know how they grew, but they have grown bigger and bigger in the past two years.Now it is two feet tall when it is standing alone, and its wingspan is as much as four feet. The key is that it is so powerful, and the feathers are so hard that even ordinary knives and guns cannot penetrate it.

When he saw a gorgeously dressed leader riding in the distance, Tuo Lei quickly put his finger to his mouth.

"Hugh~" A long whistle sound echoed between heaven and earth.

Wanyan Honglie was a little curious: "Why does this Mongol still have the habit of whistling when he is about to die?"

Sha Tongtian laughed loudly: "Maybe it's their custom? But don't say it, his whistle is really interesting. I'll let him blow it well after I capture him later!"

"Hahaha~" The other masters burst out laughing.

To deal with such enemies, their method is not to kill indiscriminately?

This credit is simply picked up for nothing!

Ouyang Ke's face tightened. For some reason, when he heard the whistle just now, he suddenly had the feeling of facing a natural enemy, and even the hairs all over his body stood up.

After thinking about it, the calf lightly pinched the horse's belly, and before he knew it, he had fallen behind the team.

"Boom~" Suddenly, a strong wind hit from the sky.

"careful!"

"How did this flat-haired beast grow so big?" Sha Tongtian asked in surprise.

"Pfft~" Among the four ghosts of the Yellow River, Ma Qingxiong, the soul-destroying whip, was slapped by his wings, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Everyone be careful, this bird seems to be invulnerable, use your inner strength!" Sha Tongtian shouted.

"Master Ouyang, use the snake array!"

I saw two huge white withers walking back and forth in the team a few times, and the neat and orderly army formation was torn apart like rags, crying out.

"呖~" a long cry, Bai Qiao flew in front of Sha Tongtian who screamed the loudest, and slapped his claws on his head, Sha Tongtian hurriedly blocked it with his arms.