Martial Arts, Start in the Ancient Tomb Faction

Do it when you think about it, keep your eyes on the competition between the two, seize the opportunity to use your internal force and flick your right hand,

A thin, invisible golden needle shot out from Yang Guo's hand,

It is the unique hidden weapon of the Ancient Tomb Sect, the Jade Bee Needle.

Yang Guo is proficient in Quanzhen swordsmanship, so he already knew the two sword moves very well.

The Jade Bee needle flew towards it, hitting the edge of Zhen Zhibing's transformed sword,

Zhen Zhibing only felt a huge force acting on the sword,

The sword in his hand stabbed straight forward the next moment, Zhao Zhijing never expected that Zhen Zhibing would change his moves like this,

So he didn't react, when he came back to his senses and wanted to resist,

Zhen Zhibing's sword had already been inserted into his chest!

"you you!"

Zhao Zhijing was extremely unwilling, but at this moment his body had been pierced, and the vitality in his whole body was rapidly dissipating.

He didn't even have the strength to hold the sword, the sword fell to the ground with the sound of "Ding!", and Zhao Zhijing also fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!

Zhen Zhibing never imagined that the situation would change like this, and he panicked for a while, not knowing what to do.

In desperation, he could only leave here as soon as possible, and make plans after returning to the teaching.

After Zhen Zhibing left, Yang Guo walked out of the bushes, at this time Xiaolongnv also finished the last heart sutra and woke up.

Seeing Zhao Zhijing lying on the ground without knowing his life or death, he asked strangely:

"Why is this Quanzhen Taoist priest here?"

"It's nothing, it's just that two stinky Taoist priests came here and talked about some nasty things,

There was a fight because of a verbal disagreement, and I helped a little. "

Xiao Longnv gave Yang Guo a blank look, Xiao Longnv has been very clear about Yang Guo's temper in the past three years,

But she didn't have a good impression of Quanzhen Sect, so Yang went to make troubles.

Yang Guo changed his mind, looked at Zhao Zhijing on the ground, and had a better idea in his mind.

When I came to Zhao Zhijing's side, I checked Zhao Zhijing's breath, and found that he was still breathing weakly, and he was not completely dead.

He took out a jade bottle from his bosom, and poured out a elixir from the jade bottle, the little dragon girl asked strangely:

"Later, did you take out this Hundred Flower Pill to save that Taoist priest?"

The Hundred Flowers Pill in Yang Guo's hands is also very familiar to Xiao Longnu. This pill was made by Yang Guo using the ancient books in the ancient tomb.

It took more than two years and took hundreds of kinds of nectar to add, and finally developed the healing elixir,

It has a miraculous effect on both internal and external injuries. Ordinary sword wounds can be healed after a few days of application.

"That's right, Long Er, I just want to save this bull-nosed man. Don't ask me to show you a dog-eat-dog show later."

Hearing what Yang Guo said, although Xiao Longnv was still very curious, she didn't ask any further.

Yang Guo opened Zhao Zhijing's mouth and put it into the Hundred Flowers Pill. This Hundred Flowers Pill was originally made from nectar, so it naturally melts in the mouth.

Zhao Zhijing, who had taken Hundred Flower Pills, also recovered a lot, and his body temperature gradually came back, obviously his life was saved.

After a cup of tea, Zhao Zhijing had a sign that he was about to wake up, Yang Guo quickly pulled Xiaolongnu to perform lightness kung fu and hid among the flowers.

After a while, Zhao Zhijing opened his eyes slightly, and gradually came to his senses, his mind quickly returned, with a look of resentment on his face, he said:

"I didn't expect Zhen Zhibing to make such a vicious attack, almost killing the poor,

I'm so lucky to be poor, and his sword didn't kill me. This time, I must make Zhen Zhibing, a pious villain, look good! "

After speaking, he stood up and walked in the direction of Quanzhen Sect.

Chapter 9

among the flowers,

Xiao Longnv's bright face looked at Yang Guo suspiciously, wondering what the hell Guo'er was up to?

"Let's go, Long Er, a good show is about to be staged."

Yang Guo was very excited, he was looking forward to the big show he led!

Chongyang Palace,

As the main hall of the Quanzhen Sect, every morning, the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect will come here for morning lessons and subsequent sword practice.

Zhen Zhibing, as the outstanding martial arts student of the three generations of Quanzhen Sect, is valued by all the masters and teachers.

A long time ago, he presided over the morning classes of Quanzhen Sect disciples, and Zhen Zhibing also understood the importance of the head teacher and all the masters.

Therefore, I have always been conscientious and dedicated in presiding over the morning class, and dare not neglect in the slightest.

But today, even the disciples with rough nerves found that Senior Brother/Uncle Zhen's attention was obviously not here,

From early morning until now, he has been in a trance, looking absent-minded.

"Zhi Bing, why are you so absent-minded today!"

Qiu Chuji himself is a martial idiot, and he has the highest martial arts among the Quanzhen Seven Masters.

Therefore, the martial arts teaching of his disciples is usually very strict.

Zhen Zhibing, the second disciple of his sect, usually has his own teaching,

Among the disciples in the teaching, the level of martial arts has always been very outstanding,

A few days ago, from the third-rate body quenching realm,

Breaking through to the early stage of second-rate internal energy, he was very satisfied with his disciple,

So today I am free, and I specially invite all the brothers and master masters to watch Zhen Zhibing's martial arts teaching level,

But unexpectedly, he ran into such a scene. How could Qiu Chuji, who had always been proud and arrogant, bear it?

So he deliberately raised his internal strength and shouted loudly at Zhen Zhibing.

Zhen Zhibing himself was immersed in the guilt of "killing" Zhao Zhijing by mistake yesterday, and now he heard Master's voice,

Reflexively dropped the sword in his hand, Qiu Chuji was even angrier when he saw his disciple in such a miserable state.

But before he had another attack, Zhao Zhijing entered Quanzhen Sect in a mess outside the door.

"Teacher, Master and all the senior uncles, you must be the masters for me!"

When Zhen Zhibing heard Zhao Zhijing's voice, he thought it was Zhao Zhijing's ghost who had returned, and suddenly sat down on the ground with his eyes lost.

"Zhijing, why are you in such a mess, you don't look like a Quanzhen disciple!"

Wang Chuyi felt a little unhappy when he saw his eldest disciple being so disheveled.

"Master! You have to make the decision for me and get rid of that scumbag Zhen Zhibing. He actually wanted to kill me yesterday!"

Zhao Zhijing's words were like a thunderbolt, hitting the Quanzhen sect, all the disciples were talking about it,

"What, Zhijing, say it again!"

Hearing what Zhao Zhijing said, Wang Chuyi noticed that there were many spots of blood on his disciple's body.

And there is a very ferocious sword wound on his chest, obviously stabbed by someone!

"Who is it that has the guts to strike such a heavy hand!"

Wang Chuyi asked angrily, although he didn't like the big disciple's mind and felt that he was narrow-minded,

But anyway, he is also his big disciple, and he has poured a lot of effort into him,

How could he endure being hurt like this now!

"Returning to Master, it's...it's Zhen Zhibing, that villain, who asked his disciples out last night, but secretly assassinated him.

If it weren't for the disciple's fate, he might have already become a corpse by now! "

After hearing this, Wang Chu did not believe what Zhao Zhijing said, but subconsciously looked at Qiu Chuji.

After all, Zhen Zhibing was Qiu Chuji's disciple, so he needed to refer to Qiu Chuji's opinion to deal with Zhen Zhibing.

Qiu Chuji was also suspicious at this time, Zhen Zhibing's character was very clear to him, kind and mellow, elegant and peaceful,

He should never be able to do such a lowly thing, but it is impossible for Zhao Zhijing to cheat this kind of thing,

This is not a trivial matter, killing fellow disciples is a heinous crime!

"Zhi Bing, do you have anything to say now?"

Qiu Chuji asked Zhen Zhibing, hoping that Zhen Zhibing could make an excuse,

But Zhen Zhibing had already been terrified by the fact that Zhao Zhijing was not dead.

And that's the fact, the sword wound on Zhao Zhijing's body was stabbed by him,

He has absolutely nothing to argue with.

Yang Guo and Xiao Longnv had already arrived on the roof of Quanzhen Sect.

After these three years of cultivation, both of them have broken through the first-class profound entrance realm,

Xiao Longnv's current state has even reached the late stage of the first-class profound entrance.

This is also Xiaolongnv, who has laid a good foundation in martial arts since she was a child in the ancient tomb.

After obtaining the Nine Yin Manual and the Jade Heart Manual,

Realm strength will increase so quickly!

In addition, the two of them practiced the ancient tomb sect's lightness skills, attack or defense,

The martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect may not have too strong strengths,

But in terms of speed, the ancient tomb sect's martial arts can definitely rank in the forefront of the martial arts,

The lightness kung fu is even more unique, few people in the world can match it!

"No, this Zhen Zhibing is really useless, you have to help him."

Yang Guo narrowed his eyes, took out the Jade Bee Needle in his hand,