Martial arts: I, Yang Guo, really only know a little bit of martial arts

"Why does the old man need to explain to you, a junior?"

Huang Yaoshi replied with a cold face, and then went to kill Jin Chanzi.

The wide sleeves are waving, the sleeves are fluttering, and the posture is chic.

It is the Yuxiao swordsmanship.

Seeing it from a distance, the golden toad swallowed the red-eyed three-legged golden toad in one gulp, immediately gaining momentum.

Then they fought against Huang Yaoshi.

Jin Chanzi is also an innate master, but it is different from the <Jing-Lead Flower> and <Qi-Silver Flower> that ordinary people gather first.

Because of the characteristics of his exercises, the first thing he condensed was <God-Golden Flower>.

Golden flowers are in full bloom.

Jin Chanzi's reaction speed is astonishingly fast, and he can often perceive Huang Yaoshi's attack in advance.

Although he was suppressed and beaten by Huang Yaoshi, there was no sign of defeat for the time being.

How experienced is Yaoshi Huang?
Looking at Jin Chanzi's appearance, I already had a lot of guesses in my heart.

Immediately change the way of attack.

No longer save the innate qi, but use the general momentum to overwhelm others, forcing Jin Chanzi to take over.

Jin Chanzi sensed the great power of this blow in advance, so he wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't keep up with Huang Yaoshi's speed.

With a chill in his heart, toads whistled from his chest and abdomen, and he wanted to disturb Huang Yaoshi's mind, and wanted to make him show his flaws so that he could break the trick.

But how determined is Huang Yaoshi?

How can he disturb it.

Yuxiao pointed out a cold light, and hit the Tanzhong acupoint on Jin Chanzi's chest.

After the strength penetrated into the acupoints, Jin Chanzi's qi flow was interrupted in an instant, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that he was invincible, Jin Chanzi wanted to run away, took out a few poisonous needles from his sleeve, and flew towards Huang Rong and the others.

Then immediately jumped out of the window and fled.

Huang Yaoshi flicked his fingers, using his supernatural powers to stop all the poisonous needles.

But he didn't catch up with Jin Chanzi, instead he walked towards Hong Qigong.

"Rong'er, I took your master and left first. You and Fu'er also went back earlier. Your stupid husband is already stupid enough, so don't be so impatient."

Huang Yaoshi didn't show much emotion, as if he didn't care about Huang Rong at all.

But only Huang Rong knew, Huang Yaoshi was just used to talking like this.

And Huang Rong has long been used to her father's eccentric temper that has been in her life for most of her life.

"Father, come whenever you are free..."

Before Huang Rong could finish speaking, Huang Yaoshi took Hong Qigong's arm and flew into the night with a long stretch.

at this time.

The rain and snow outside the inn stopped early.

But the lobby of the inn was a mess.

Huang Rong turned her head and looked at Yang and Long, her bright apricot eyes were full of thoughts, and she walked over.

At this time, Yang Guo felt dizzy and confused because of the strange fluctuations from the golden flower at the entrance, but his warm palm kept grabbing Xiaolongnv's palm and did not let go.

Afraid that she would leave.

"Guo'er, Sister Long, you are all right."

Xiao Longnv pursed her pale lips, and replied: "Boss Huang, we are fine."

Huang Rong nodded, and then said: "Miss Long, you have seen so much blood on your body, you still need to take a bath, what do you think?"

Xiao Longnu frowned slightly, looked at Yang Guo, nodded slowly and said: "You are right."

Huang Rong said at this time: "Da Wu, Xiao Wu, take your Brother Yang to wash up."

Wu Dunru touched his nose, and readily agreed that he wanted to take a bath himself.

"Wait a minute, take me one."

The black-faced Bai Jingqi came out with a smile and came to Xiao Longnv.

Looking at Bai Jingqi, Xiao Longnu felt a little relieved.

Huang Rong had a panoramic view of everything, didn't say much, just took out a bag of money from her bosom, and threw it to the innkeeper.

Seeing the golden light in the bag, the innkeeper's mournful face disappeared immediately, revealing a smile wrapped around me.

The dust has settled.

in the premises.

Xiao Longnv was sitting beside Yang Guo's bed, sewing the robe by candlelight.

squeak-yah-

The wooden door was pushed open, Huang Rong walked in, with a bit of firmness on her brows, she said, "Sister Long, shall we talk?"

Xiao Longnv paused, but she didn't want to pay attention to her, but at this time Huang Rong came to Xiao Longnv's side familiarly.

"What's the matter with you, just tell me."

Xiao Longnu's words were cold, she was still sewing the robe, she didn't look at Huang Rong.

Huang Rong's nimble eyes rolled, and she said, "Sister Long, I believe Guo'er loves you."

Xiao Longnv was slightly taken aback, and replied: "I have loved children too."

Huang Rong nodded and replied, "I know you love him too, but after a while, is he really willing to give up the prosperity outside and live with you forever in the dark ancient tomb with Sister Long?

He is only 17 years old now, when he loves to play and be active, can he really stay? "

When Xiao Longnv heard this, she remembered Yang Guo's previous words.

The delicate body froze slightly, the index finger was accidentally pricked with a little blood, Xiao Longnv's thoughts were confused, and she retorted: "I... I... can come out and live with Guoer."

"Sister Long, you don't like living outside, do you?"

Xiao Longnv nodded subconsciously.

In her subconscious mind, she felt that everyone outside was a bad person, so she wanted to live with Yang Guo only in the ancient tomb.

She thinks everyone outside is scary.

What is terrible is not their martial arts, but the rumors.It's people's hearts.

"Sister Long, have you ever thought about it, if you are unhappy outside life, how can you be happy if you love you so much?

Could it be that the two of you will spend your whole life so unhappy?
Say.

Guo'er has a strong temper, if someone gossips about the two of you at that time, Guo'er will probably choose to fight like tonight.

Could it be that for you, Guo'er can really be an enemy of the world? "

Seeing that Huang Rong wanted to say more, Xiao Longnv's face turned pale, and she interrupted suddenly: "Guangzhu Huang, I'm tired and I need to rest."

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Huang Rong sighed in her heart and left slowly.

Originally, Huang Rong didn't want to meddle in the affairs between Yang and Long.

But when she thought of Guo Jing's desolate and sad expression because of Yang Guo's matter, she couldn't help it.

In her heart, her elder brother Jing is the first one, and all others have to rely on it.

late at night.

The tearful little dragon girl slowly put down the robe she had been sewing all night.

Leaning down, gently kissed Yang Guo's forehead. When he raised his head, he looked at Yang Guo's eyebrows and eyes with nostalgia, and whispered softly:
"After a while, aunt likes you... But aunt can't be so selfish.

Aunt does not want you to spend the rest of your life in the contempt and contempt of others. Aunt does not want you to be unhappy.

You... just forget about the bad guy, aunt, after a while, you will forget about aunt... In the future, there will be other women... woo... woo..."

As she spoke, Xiao Longnv's eyes were moist and she choked up.

"Perhaps...it's really the same as what the monk said that day, we...we...we're not suitable to be together..."

Xiao Longnv spoke slowly, tears streaming down, wet Yang Guo's shoulders.

Ning Shenyu's breath surged up, but it was still difficult to calm her emotions.

outside the window.

The world was hazy, and it was not long before sunrise.

Xiao Longnv slowly withdrew her reluctant and yearning gaze, and tremblingly wrote the note.

Riding a horse, he took Li Mochou and left the inn.

I don't know where to go.

time.

The sun rose high, sweeping away the chill of last night.

The sun shines through the window and prints on people's skin, warm as spring.

on the bed.

Yang Guo woke up faintly, most of the injuries on his body had healed, and the golden bell cover of the Dragon Chanting that had broken his kung fu was also restored to its original state.

It's just that Yang Guo's eyes were blank at this time, there was darkness in front of him, but he couldn't see.

This was the price Li Hongchen said, but Yang Guo didn't care.