All Heavens: From Divine Sculpture to Fantasy

"But I was worried."

"Uncle Guo, I don't want to embarrass you. I am willing to leave Peach Blossom Island and go to the Quanzhen Sect to learn from my teacher. I will never forget your kindness to me in this life, and I will also remember your sincere teachings. Act chivalrously and act righteously.”

Huang Rong was curious. Logically speaking, shouldn't it be sad to be sent away and abandoned? Why did Yang Guo look like he wanted to laugh but couldn't help it?

Yang Guo held back his smile, opened his eyes wide and let the wind blow, and squeezed out two tears. Of course he was going to be extremely happy.

If you don't go to the Quanzhen Sect, how can you find Xiao Longnu?

Seeing that Yang Guo agreed, Guo Jing agreed to Huang Rong's compromise.

Yang Guo has already made a plan. This time, the Quanzhen Cult will marry one person, save one person, and kill two people.

Yang Guo wants to save Granny Sun, marry Xiao Longnu, and kill Zhen Zhibing and Zhao Zhijing.

The two of them are stupid beasts. Zhao Zhijing, a thief, first framed him for killing a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, and then actually surrendered to Mongolia and became a traitor at a later stage. In terms of national justice, he is really worse than a pig or a dog, and he also colluded with outsiders to harm himself. His uncle Zhou Botong.

Zhen Zhibing defiled the little dragon girl. Now that I have come to this world, the dragon knight can only be me.

Although Zhen Zhibing defiled Xiao Longnu, he later died to apologize. Yang Guo stopped looking back and could only feel sorry for him.

There are only three paths open to Zhen Zhibing. If he can accept his lust, let him go. If he has any evil intentions, he will have to confiscate his crime tools in advance.

Yang Guo still had one night to pack his things, when Lu Wushuang knocked on his door.

"Brother Yang, I'm really sorry for you. I didn't expect that you would cause such trouble by taking action for me. It's all my fault that you want to leave now. I want to go with you, but Master doesn't agree." Lu Wushuang was very unhappy. Abandon.

"You stay well on Peach Blossom Island and don't worry about me when you learn martial arts. I will definitely live a good life in the future." Yang Guo comforted.

"I'm safe on Peach Blossom Island. I don't need this thing. You gave it to me at the time. I'll give it back to you now. I hope it can bring you back. If you are wronged outside, you must be patient. There is no master to support you. , you have never been to the Quanzhen Teaching, so you must believe it completely."

Lu Wushuang warned Yang Guo carefully, and then returned the golden silkworm armor that Yang Guo had given her to Yang Guo.

"Brother Yang doesn't need it."

"You can take it with you, just to make me feel at ease." Lu Wushuang still insisted.

"Okay, I accept it. There are two more martial arts I want to give you. These are what you always wanted to learn at that time, but they are not suitable for you. I will give them to you now because your willpower has met the requirements."

"Thank you, Brother Yang."

After Yang Guo finished speaking, he passed all the formulas of the Zixia Magic Kung Fu and the Yiyang Finger to Lu Wushuang. Lu Wushuang now has a very high will and determination to practice martial arts, and he will definitely be able to master these two martial arts.

He was also afraid that if he was not on Peach Blossom Island, she would be bullied by Guo Fu and others. You must know that cliques among children are also very serious.

The three of them, Guo Fu, are obviously a team, but with her personality it is difficult to tolerate Lu Wushuang's presence. It is estimated that Lu Wushuang will have to face difficult things in the future, and it will be good for her to learn more martial arts.

Yang Guo finally left Peach Blossom Island after saying goodbye to several people.

After two months of traveling, they finally arrived at Zhongnan Mountain in Shaanxi.

Yang Guo suddenly remembered an incident where Guo Jing was angry when he talked about his father, so he slapped the Quanzhen Sect's stone tablet, which led to a war between the Quanzhen Sect and Guo Jing. Instead, the Mongols took the opportunity to steal the house and hit the Quanzhen Sect. Above the gates of the True Religion.

Yang Guo honestly said nothing this time and followed Guo Jing's instructions. Then Guo Jing came to the foot of the mountain and politely announced his name.

The disciples who were originally guarding the mountain were still hesitating whether the enemy was invading, because the Mongols would not rush forward stupidly, but when a few people were answering questions. The two Mongolian men rushed up without opening their eyes.

One is the little Mongolian prince Huodu, and the other is his senior brother Dalba.

When Yang Guo saw it, he imagined that these Mongolians were really smart. They were actually wearing Mongolian clothes and they were so careless that they were about to wander into the mountains.

But when I think about this being the north, the Mongolians’ back garden, I can understand it now.

"Who are you, who dare to disturb the Quanzhen Sect's pure cultivation?"

"I am a Mongolian prince. It is said that Xiao Longnu, the leader of the ancient tomb sect on Zhong Nanshan's Tomb of the Living Dead, has just turned eighteen this year. She wanted to compete in martial arts to find a bride, so we came here. Not only did we come, we even fought away everyone who wanted to snatch the gold and silver inside. Martial arts people with wealth and martial arts secrets.”

"Not only do I want to marry Xiao Longnu, but I also want all the martial arts secrets and wealth in it."

"I don't want to disturb the Quanzhen Sect, but we need a place to camp, so we decided that the Taoist temples of the Quanzhen Sect are good and offered us a place to set up camp. However, this group of Niubi didn't agree, so we had no choice but to come."

"You're thinking shit. Take a piss and take a look at yourself. You look like a melon and a jujube. Bah, you're a melon or a jujube. I can't afford to eat it. You're still wearing this scholar's clothes and holding a folding fan. Muhou And Guan, if I put you in the toilet, all the maggots inside will vomit." Yang Guo directly used his taunting skills to fire at Huo Du.

If you dare to worry about Yang Guo's official match, just look at your horoscope to see if your words are as tough as yours. Write it down in a small notebook and you will definitely seek revenge.

"Where did this brat dare to be so presumptuous?"

Huo Dou was furious. He thought he was gentle and suave, but now he was humiliated by a child, who was the lowest Southerner in his eyes.

Then he swung his folding fan and shot out a bone-penetrating nail containing a highly toxic substance.

He wanted Yang Guo's life as soon as he made a move.

After the Mongols established a large territory, they directly divided the people into four classes.

One class is the noble Mongols, who enjoy the highest human rights. The second level is other races, except for the Han people, such as the Uighurs from the Jin Dynasty and the survivors of the Western Xia and Liao Kingdoms. The third level is the Han people.

The Han people here refer to the Han people in the north who were originally under the rule of the Jin Dynasty. Nanren refers to the people of the Southern Song Dynasty.

The status of southerners is extremely low, no different from slaves. Mongolians often bully Han people, so in the eyes of top Mongolian nobles like Huo Du. Southerners are basically the same as cattle and sheep, no different from livestock.

Taking the life of an ordinary person with just one move is as easy as killing a fly or stepping on an ant.

Guo Jing was very angry because he hated the idea of ​​treating human life as nothing. At that time, the Mongolian Generalissimo who conquered the West and Genghis Khan's Golden Sword Consort did not do it because he was disgusted with his massacre of the city.

How can people be forcibly divided into different levels? As pigs and dogs, the Qi in Guo Jing's hands started to surge, and he let out bursts of wind whistle. He held the bone-penetrating nail in the air and fired it back.

Huo Dou saw the ferocity of this attack and hurriedly resisted. The iron fan in his hand suddenly opened in front of his chest, but the bone-piercing nails pierced the iron fan like bullets piercing butter.

A hole was punched out of the iron fan in an instant, and then passed through Huo Du's shoulder blade, directly shooting to death a dozen Mongolian warriors behind him.

This handsome martial arts stunned everyone.

Before the group of people could react, Guo Jing flew into the sky and struck a flying dragon in the sky. Two golden dragons penetrated down from the sky and directly crushed everyone present.