Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

All the way to the square in front of the "Lingguan Palace", Guo Mo finally saw an acquaintance, that is, Zhen Zhibing who sent letters to the desert back then.

At this time, Zhen Zhibing was leading six brothers to form a "Tiangang Beidou Formation", besieging two monks and two barbarians from the Western Regions.

Zhen Zhibing and the others, relying on the "Tiangang Big Dipper Formation", still have a slight upper hand in front of them, but it may not be so easy to take down their opponents.

Moreover, at this moment Zhen Zhibing was already wounded, his left arm was wounded by a sword, and it was simply bandaged.

As the fight progressed, there were still blood stains oozing out from time to time, and he could only grit his teeth and stand there.

Zhen Zhibing's martial arts is a level higher than that of Li Zhichang just now, and a few years younger than Li Zhichang, but he is already a second-rate realm. The people who came today can only be blamed for being too ruthless.

"Fanwai Hulu, if you dare to come to Chongyang Palace to play wild, then stay here."

Guo Mo roared, and without pulling out the "Chi Xiao" sword, he swung his palms and slapped one of the monks. When he struck, it was the "Three Flowers Gathering Palms" of Quanzhen Sect.

In fact, Guo Mo has never formally practiced the "Three Flowers Gathering Palm". He has only seen his elder brother Guo Jing practice it a few times, and his apprentice Haji has learned it from his elder brother.

However, at the level of Guo Mo's martial arts, this kind of first-class kung fu can basically be used a few times, and you can do it well.

On the territory of Quanzhen Sect, Guo Mo still wanted to use the skills of Quanzhen Sect to defeat these invading thieves.

The fan monk who was in the middle of the battle saw a man in a black costume, but he was not dressed as a Taoist priest, and he patted himself with both palms.

He didn't care about it either, and put the cooked copper stick in his hand horizontally towards Guo Mo's palms.

"pop"

"Laojun closed the door" was hitting the cooked copper stick with both palms, and the cooked copper stick, which was as thick as a duck's egg, was forcibly sunken and turned into a three-snake shape.

The cooked copper stick didn't break, but the fan monk couldn't stand it anymore, the huge force from his palms was transmitted to the fan monk through the cooked copper stick.

The foreign monk, who was more aggressive than Guo Mo, was directly sent flying two feet away, spat out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly fell unconscious.

The amount of blood sprayed out by this tall and burly monk is estimated to be less than half a catty, and there are even particles and debris in it.

"Amitabha, who is it?"

One fan monk was kicked out, and the other three gave up, jumping out of the circle.

"Ah, are you here?"

Zhen Zhibing's left arm could no longer be raised normally, just when he thought he could not continue to operate the "Tiangang Beidou Formation", Guo Mo unexpectedly arrived.

Zhen Zhibing had met Guo Mo a few years ago at the "Seven Sages Village" in the desert, and once at the "World Heroes Conference" in Zhongdu last year.

It's just that at that time, Guo Mo was taken to the Imperial Palace of Zhongdu by the stars of Muhuali, and Zhen Zhibing was among the crowd, witnessing everything with his own eyes.

"I'm here, you take care of your wounds, and give these three tartars to me."

Guo Mo said calmly, turned around, and looked at the monks and laymen in the field.

"Who sent you here? Wokuotai?"

"Boy, you can call Da Khan's name? Today is Liangzi from our Mongolian National Teacher and Quanzhen Sect. I hope you don't come to this muddy water."

It was another foreign monk who spoke. This person looked more vicious than the one who was beaten by Guo Mo just now, and the guy in his hands was more domineering.

It is indeed a "sun and moon convenient serial shovel", and it is also a master of physical strength. It is the senior brother of the fan monk just now.

"National teacher of Mongolia? Is Ouyang Feng here? You are wrong to say that you are in the muddy water. At least I can be regarded as a half-quanzhen disciple."

"Since you dare to call on the door and hurt the lives of so many Quanzhen Sect disciples, you should understand the principle of blood for blood, stop talking nonsense, and die."

Knowing that the opponent was brought by the Mongolian National Teacher, Guo Mo stopped talking nonsense, and still used the "Three Flowers Gathering Top Palm" to attack the three opponents at the same time.

After five or six rounds, Guo Mo used a move of "one breath and three cleansing". The move was too fast, as if three Guo Mos were attacking at the same time.

The three people on the opposite side were hit in the chest almost at the same time.

This is because Guo Mo kept his hand, as long as the other party's life is half-lived, even if he is alive in the future, he may not be able to fight with others again.

"Where are Daoist Qiu and the others?"

When Guo Mo arrived here, he still didn't see any of the "Seven Sons of Quanzhen", so he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"The leader of the other party is three monks, one of whom is unbelievably skilled, and the seven masters and uncles are defending against the enemy in front of the Hall of Seven Truths."

Hearing Guo Mo's question, Zhen Zhibing hurried over and answered.

Hearing that the other party didn't mention Ouyang Feng's name, but said that he was a monk, Guo Mo couldn't help but think of the zombie face he saw from afar in Zhongdu City.

It seems that Tiemuzhen has been appointed as the deputy national teacher of Mongolia. He is called Hunshouluo, and he is still a master.

Guo Mo didn't stop there either, and continued walking inside.

"You guys first control these four people, and wait for the head to deal with it."

Zhen Zhibing confessed a few words, then turned around and rushed to the "Seven True Palace".

At this time, in front of the "Seven True Palace", the sky has already been overturned.

The "Quanzhen Seven Sons" were intact, only "Danyangzi" Ma Yu, "Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji and "Qingjing Sanren" Sun Buer remained, and the other four were all injured.

Especially "Guang Ningzi" Hao Datong, who was sitting cross-legged at the side, healed his wounds by self-exercise, and was no longer able to fight anymore.

There were three foreign monks on the other side, one of them was fighting against the team of Ma Yu, Wang Chuyi and Tan Churui, and suddenly he had the upper hand, and the three of Quanzhen Sect were in danger.

There were two foreign monks left, Qiu Chuji fought alone, and Liu Chuxuan and Sun Bu'er tried their best to block the remaining foreign monk.

This group of people struck too fast and struck too hard. Before the "Quanzhen Seven Sons" had time to form the "Tiangang Big Dipper Formation", they were entangled by the other three.

It is estimated that before these people came, they already knew the "Seven Sons of Quanzhen" like the back of their hands, so they were not given a chance to form a formation at all.

"Guang Ningzi" Hao Datong was injured by the palm of the zombie face Hun Shouluo.

"Master Ma, leave this zombie face to me, and you go and take care of those two monks."

Guo Mo said loudly.

"Mo'er? Haha, why are you here?"

Qiu Chuji, who was the closest, was the first to see Guo Mo entering the square, and his whole body seemed to be full of strength again.

The fan monk who fought against him was on par with Qiu Chuji, but the opponent practiced the horizontal kung fu practiced by the Thirteen Taibao, so he was too resistant to beating.

"Qiu Daochang, all the thieves outside have been dealt with, first deal with these three bald donkeys, and then drink your master wine."

Guo Mo used "Three Flowers Gathering Palm" again, catching Hunshouluo's attack.

"Danyangzi" Ma Yu saw that it was Guo Mo who came, so he was not polite to him.

"Junior Brother Wang, Junior Brother Tan, you go to help Junior Brother Qiu, and I will deal with another fan monk, and the battle will be settled quickly."

The ones who came with Hunshouluo were his two senior brothers, but their martial arts were much worse than his.

If it is divided by realm, Hunshouluo is already "half a step to the top", on the same realm as Huang Rong, and stronger than Qiu Qianren of the Iron Palm Gang.

As for his two senior brothers, they are only first-class, similar to Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji, but they can't catch up with the "Black Wind Shuangsha" when they really fight.

It turned out that after the death of Genghis Khan Temujin, although he claimed that he was poisoned to death by people from the Jin Kingdom, he bribed several Korean women around Temujin.

However, among the high-level Mongolians, it was rumored that the murderer was someone else, and the spearhead was ambiguously pointed at Wo Kuotai.

Therefore, when Boershu and Mu Huali were advocating that Wo Kuotai should directly succeed to the throne, he proposed to destroy Bianliang of the Jin Kingdom first, avenge his father Khan, and then succeed to the throne.

Although Wo Kuotai couldn't find any evidence, there were only a few people who knew of his poisoning, and "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng was undoubtedly the most suspicious.

As soon as Temujin died, Ouyang Feng left Zhongdu and headed west in the name of helping the Mongolian army capture Xixia. He was also worried that Okuotai would kill the donkey.

As soon as Ouyang Feng left, Wo Kuotai directly straightened Hunshouluo and became the Mongolian national teacher.

Hunshouluo is a pure cold-blooded thug, whoever can satisfy his desire, he will give his life to anyone.

Became the national teacher of Mongolia, Hunshouluo worked even harder, recruiting all the masters from Dalun Temple, and also invited some friends from the Western Regions.

During the "World Heroes Conference", Wo Kuotai tried to win over Qiu Chuji several times, but Qiu Chuji politely refused.

In fact, in another time and space, Qiu Chuji was close to the Mongols, and even sent disciples of the Quanzhen Sect to fight in all directions with the Mongolian army.

It's a pity that in this time and space, Mongolia is not as powerful as ever, and with Guo Mo's birth, if the Quanzhen Sect wants to choose a side to support, it is naturally Guo Mo's Great Song.

Regarding Qiu Chuji's refusal, although Wo Kuotai didn't say anything, he felt jealous in his heart.

This thought was captured by Hun Shouluo, who just took office, and naturally wanted to sell well in front of his master.

Therefore, when the Mongolian iron cavalry was stranded in Hebei, Hun Shouluo brought more than 20 masters to Zhongnan Mountain, hoping to subdue Quanzhen Sect by force.

"Guo Mo, is that you? Don't you want to be an enemy of your country's teacher?"

Seeing that it was Guo Mo, Hun Shouluo was a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to lose his identity, and his attitude was still arrogant.

He hadn't seen Guo Mo make a move, but he had seen Huang Rong's skill. He had a hard time trying to win against Huang Rong, let alone deal with Guo Mo.

"Your name is Hunshouluo? Did you take the initiative to kill yourself? Or did you bother me to do it yourself?"

"you"

Hunshouluo thought that he was crazy enough, but after hearing Guo Mo's words, he knew there was someone out there.

It turns out that I have always been so humble.

End of this chapter

2 Chapter Sixty

"Guo Mo, don't bully people too much—"

When did Hunshouluo ever suffer such contempt and insult?

I thought that I was also born in a noble family in Tubo, because I was considered a rare martial arts genius by the seniors of Dalun Temple since I was a child.

Since he was seven years old, Hunshouluo was taken to Dalun Temple in Daxue Mountain. After more than [-] years of penance, he has no match in the entire Dalun Temple.

In particular, what Hunshouluo practiced was the "zombie skill" that no one had successfully practiced in Dalun Temple for hundreds of years.

, "Admiralty" Dacheng;

28 years old, "Iron Cloth Shirt" Dacheng;

38 years old, a small success in "flocculation breaking technique"......

From then on, I left Dalun Temple and walked throughout Tubo and the Western Regions on foot, constantly tempering my body.

The strange thing is that no matter how brilliant Hunshouluo's achievements are, no matter how hard he cultivates, even though his skills are constantly increasing, he has never made any progress in his realm.

When he was 48 years old, Hunshouluo, who had been traveling for ten years, returned to Dalun Temple in Daxue Mountain again.

The guru who guided Hunshouluo to the beginning has passed away, and no one can give him enlightenment and guidance in terms of exercises.

Looking at the records in the ancient books, it is clearly written that if you want to truly practice the "Zombie Art", you must practice the "Golden Bell Mask", "Iron Cloth Shirt" and "Break the Cotton Technique" to great success. To impact the final realm of "zombie skills".

Hunshouluo, who returned to Dalun Temple again, was no longer obsessed with cultivation. Instead, he calmed down and read the Buddhist classics in the temple every day, as well as the letters left by his predecessors.

In my spare time, I still took the time to teach the martial arts of the same sect in the temple, and it took five years in a flash.

In the past five years, Hunshouluo has been most affected by the letters left by the previous guru, the most outstanding figure in the history of Dalun Temple, Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi did not disclose the Central Plains martial arts he had learned, but his cognition of martial arts and his deep understanding of martial arts are an inestimable wealth for Hun Shouluo, who has not made any progress for more than ten years .

Five years later, Hunshouluo felt that his body began to change. It seemed that a breakthrough in the "Cotton Breaking Technique" was imminent, and what was lacking was only an opportunity.

At this moment, Dalun Temple received an invitation letter from Mongolia, to be precise, it was an invitation letter for transfer.

The person who transferred it was the Golden Wheel Fawang who was defeated by Guo Mo at the "Dragon Inn" in Xixia.

Jinlun Fawang is full of ambition and wants to go east to China. With his "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" that he has practiced hard for many years, if he can win the position of Mongolian National Teacher in the "World Heroes Conference", he can also become famous all over the world.

It's a pity that the teacher failed and returned halfway.

After he left the "Dragon Inn" and calmed down, he felt that what he did was somewhat reckless.

After all, he is also a member of Mongolia. He knows that Genghis Khan and Wo Kuotai have already used him as their trump card. If he can't be there, it may cause unpredictable losses.

After much deliberation, Jinlun Dharma King still ordered his attendants to send his invitation letter, together with a handwritten letter, to the Dalun Temple in the Daxue Mountain of Tubo, expressly entrusting that they must be handed over to Master Hunshouluo.

Jinlun Fawang and Hunshouluo are both ascetics, and Jinlun Fawang's sect itself came from Tubo, and it was only later that it was exiled to Mongolia.

Both of them like to practice hard in Tubo, the Western Regions, and even the extremely cold places in the north. They met more than 20 years ago, and after proving their martial arts, they admire each other.

Those who practice are all skills that have not been mastered by anyone for hundreds of years. Knowing the existence of each other, Fang feels that our way is not alone.

This time, Jinlun Fawang's defeat at the "Dragon Gate Inn" can be regarded as a big blow, and he has strengthened his will to become stronger.

In order to make up for the loss of not being able to go, I specially invited my friend Hunshouluo to come out of the mountain and go there for me.

In normal times, it is estimated that Hunshouluo would dismiss such things, and the so-called penance is naturally unwilling to taint too much power and fame.

Coincidentally, Hunshouluo hadn't progressed an inch in more than ten years, and he had just loosened up a little recently. When he got the invitation letter in his hand, his mind changed in a different way.