The martial arts start saved the little dragon girl

Chapter 8

Just when Yang Guo was delighted to have a new mission, Qiu Chuji told about the relationship between the Ancient Tomb Sect and Quanzhen Sect over the years.

In this world, Wang Chongyang lived a long life, and heroine Lin Chaoying is still alive.

But these two arrogant and strange people have always been in a state of twisting.

Wang Chongyang is always annoyed that his ambition to eliminate demons has not been achieved, and he does not want to be distracted by his children's personal relationships.

Lin Chaoying is a hero among women, and she doesn't want to swallow her anger and become a man's subordinate.

But the two are interested in each other, and it is difficult to let go.

So Lin Chaoying lived in the Tomb of the Living Dead for a long time, and even founded the Ancient Tomb Sect, just to compete with Wang Chongyang.

Over the past few decades, Lin Chaoying has always challenged Wang Chongyang to compete with each other secretly, with the intention of overwhelming Wang Chongyang.

The Quanzhen Sect has innate magical skills, and Lin Chaoying created the Jade Heart Sutra; the Quanzhen Sect has the Quanzhen Swordsmanship, and the Jade Girl Swordsmanship specifically restrains the Quanzhen swordsmanship.

Of course, Lin Chaoying has a sincere affection for Wang Chongyang.

The Jade Girl Suxin swordsmanship in the last chapter of the Jade Heart Sutra is her fantasy that one day she will be able to stand side by side with Wang Chongyang, using the Quanzhen swordsmanship and the Jade Girl swordsmanship to combine the two swords.

Wang Chongyang didn't see through this juncture at the beginning, and he was always eager to win and refused to admit defeat.

These two enemies have competed for most of their lives.

But later, as he got older and knew the destiny, Wang Chongyang saw all this and understood the word "let".

He let down the heroine's great youth, so he made up his mind to let Lin Chaoying win this years-long contest.

But Wang Chongyang knew that Lin Nuxia's heart was higher than the sky, if she let her know, she would definitely not be happy, and even turned against her.

So he encouraged her to make an agreement that the juniors will have a martial arts competition in ten years' time.

"We have been fighting for a lifetime, but there is no result.

Why don't we choose a young disciple each, and let them compare each other ten years later.

If they lose, it means that the elders have no way to teach them, which is equivalent to us losing. "

So, although this time it was Yang's past martial arts competition, between Quanzhen Sect and Ancient Tomb Sect, it was actually a contest between Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying.

Before retreating, Wang Chongyang told Ma Yu to choose someone to participate in this competition.

Among them, he will not explain the various subtle relationships with Lin Chaoying to his disciples.

But Ma Yu and others have followed Wang Chongyang for many years, they knew the inside story and guessed the master's intentions.

They asked Yang to compete in martial arts, not to win, but precisely to lose!
Of course, if you lose, you must lose "true".

Seeing that Yang Guo was successful in swordsmanship and was the best among four generations of disciples, Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu thought of asking him to compete in martial arts.

What's more, Yang Guo has another identity: his uncle is Xiangyang Guo Juxia.

When the time comes to tell the story of this relationship, Lin Chaoying will never feel that the Quanzhen Sect just randomly found someone to fool her.

But Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji didn't explain the secret to Yang Guo, and they didn't tell Yang Guo to lose on purpose, that's disrespect to the opponent and disrespect to martial arts.

However, they knew that the Ancient Tomb Sect recently had two young women, both less than twenty years old, one surnamed Li and the other surnamed Long.

These two women have learned the true martial arts of the Ancient Tomb School, especially the woman surnamed Li, who has set foot in the rivers and lakes several times, defeated many famous fighters, and let people in the rivers and lakes know the power of the Ancient Tomb School.

Even three generations of disciples like Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping would not be her opponents.

Although Yang Guo practiced his sword skills well, he still had no chance of winning.

In the current situation, Yang's past is indeed the most reasonable choice.

It's just that they don't know that at this moment Yang Guo has made up his mind to win this competition.

Ten points of internal strength.

Improve a skill.

This is worth years of hard work!
Yang Guo gritted his teeth, even though he knew that the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect were very good, he was unwilling to give up this opportunity to improve his martial arts.

"Martial arts competition? Are the members of the Ancient Tomb Sect very capable? Why don't you let me go and let Yang go? Could it be that Yang Guo's martial arts are better than mine?"

This series of questions naturally came from the old urchin Zhou Botong.

Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji looked at each other and shook their heads, the latter laughed dryly and said:
"Uncle Zhou, the selection of candidates for this martial arts competition is not only based on the level of martial arts. We have made an agreement with the Ancient Tomb Sect to send juniors to compete.

The ones sent by the Ancient Tomb Sect are likely to be girls who are not yet eighteen, so how can you let your old man lower his status to fight with them? "

Qiu Chuji originally thought that Zhou Botong would naturally feel that something was wrong when he said this, so he gave up.

But how could the old urchin have such a concept of elders and status, and said angrily when he heard the words:

"Why can't I go if the other party is a little girl under eighteen?

Don't you think I'm too old to beat young people? "

Qiu Chuji quickly shook his head: "Of course not, Uncle Shi, that's because."

He wanted to explain again, but felt that it was really difficult to speak to this child-like uncle, so he couldn't help but be at a loss for words.

The more Zhou Botong talked, the angrier he became, he couldn't stop pulling his beard, and even rolled on the ground.

The three of them couldn't laugh or cry, but there was nothing they could do, they could only deal with it coldly, walked out quietly, and let Zhou Botong toss about inside.

Ma Yu coughed twice, and said to Yang Guo:

"After a while, in two days it will be the first day of the Lunar New Year, and it is also the day when we agreed to compete with the Ancient Tomb Sect.

You should prepare well in the past two days, no matter you win or lose, you must do your best, and you can't let the other party underestimate our Quanzhen Sect. "

Yang Guo nodded yes, saluted and said goodbye.

In a remote open space in Zhongnan Mountain, Yang Guo was thinking deeply.

In fact, Yang Guo would definitely do his best without Ma Yu's instructions.

Li Mochou and Xiaolongnv of the Ancient Tomb Sect had practiced in the tomb of the living dead since they were young, and their martial arts advanced very quickly.

Among them, Xiao Longnu's martial arts, although not as good as Qiu Chuji's, can still defeat Hao Datong, Sun Buer and others who are at the bottom of the Quanzhen Seven Masters.

Considering her age, this kind of martial arts attainment is actually extremely rare.

Although Yang Guo's Quanzhen swordsmanship has reached the seventh rank, but in front of Li Mochou and Xiaolongnv of the Ancient Tomb School, he is still not good enough.

What's more, the Quanzhen swordsmanship is only a top-level martial art, and it is restrained by the jade girl swordsmanship.

It seems that it is very difficult to win this contest, this task is a bit difficult!

Yang Guo scratched his head, looked through the system, saw the top S martial arts Ha Toad Kung Fu, his heart was really moved.

According to the method, he lowered his energy to his dantian, put his hands on the ground, and his cheeks on both sides bulged.

After a while, Yang Guo jumped up from the ground and slapped out his palms, like a toad pouncing on a mosquito!
He slapped his palms firmly on a small tree that was as thick as a thigh in front of him.

With a sound of "pa", the little tree was almost broken by the slap, and it couldn't help shaking.

Suddenly the leaves fluttered.

Yang Guo looked at the deep cracks on the tree trunk that he had slapped with his palms just now, and couldn't help sighing:
"Toad Kungfu is only at rank 9 now, and it's still incomplete, so it's so powerful!"

Thinking about the east evil, the west poison, the southern emperor, the northern beggar, and the five masters each have unique skills, and they must have all been practiced to the peak of the first rank, Yang Guo is even more yearning for it.

What would it be like if such high-level skills were practiced to the peak?
Suddenly, a voice was heard.

"Hey, you kid, you just shook a small tree, so you're so proud."

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, dull and oppressive like the beating of a broken gong.

Yang Guo followed the sound and saw a person walking slowly over, the expression on his face was gloomy just like his voice.

In his hand, he held a fine steel staff that faintly glowed.

Two strange snakes coiled around the head of the staff, and they were opening their bloody mouths to demonstrate, which was very strange in the dark night.

(End of this chapter)