Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 41 Going North to the Desert and Teaching Guo Jing

Chapter 41 Going North to the Desert and Teaching Guo Jing

After resting in the small town for one night, Zhen Zhibing bought some dry food and drinking water for the road the next morning, and headed north.

All the way across the state and across the government, Xiaoxing stayed overnight.

Now the Northland is under the rule of the Dajin Kingdom, and the Han people are living in dire straits.

The nobles of the Kingdom of Jin only regarded the people as cattle and horses, and killed them at every turn. When Zhen Zhibing encountered injustice on the road, he naturally took action to teach him a lesson.

Along the way, his 20 taels of money was not only not less, but increased.

Naturally, it was obtained by groping the corpses of the nobles of the Dajin Kingdom who were doing evil.

And as he traveled all the way north, the name of Zhen Zhibing, a true swordsman, began to spread in the world.

Compared with the "Evil Resisting Sword Art" used by Zhen Zhibing in the last world, his first-grade Quanzhen swordsmanship is certainly not as fast and weird as the evil swordsmanship, but it is majestic and majestic, and looks like a decent way of a famous family.

And the power is not low, which makes him very satisfied.

I have to say that it feels good to be a hero. Wherever you go, as long as you show your name, you will win a lot of praise.

It was a long journey from Zhongnan Mountain to the desert, and Zhen Zhibing rode his horse for more than [-] days before reaching the grassland.

And from the edge of the grassland to the Temujin tribe, I don't know how long it will take.

After all, grassland tribes live by water and grass, and changing locations is also normal.

The monotonous rush made Zhen Zhibing a little irritable, and he thought that it would be great if he brought a beautiful girl with him.

He couldn't help but think of the pretty little loli Li Mochou. If he had abducted her down the mountain, wouldn't it be so boring?

It's a pity that she is still too young now, let's wait a few years.

Zhen Zhibing inquired from tribe to tribe on the grassland, and walked north for more than [-] days, and finally found the Temujin tribe.

He couldn't help admiring Guo Jing's mother Li Ping, this woman is really amazing!
A woman who doesn't know martial arts and has a big belly, how much has she suffered all the way here?
Zhen Zhibing couldn't imagine it.

A super god-level donkey friend can't do it either!

Anyway, he never wanted to come to the desert again.

In the huge grassland, except for the grass and wild wolves, I often ride a horse for a while without seeing a single person!
This kind of loneliness can drive people crazy.

In desperation, Zhen Zhibing had no choice but to beat a gazelle to reward his five internal organs temple.The Quanzhen religion originally abstained from meat, but Zhen Zhibing was away from home, so naturally he didn't want to embarrass himself and obey some precepts.

Fortunately, he brought enough seasonings, otherwise it would not be enough for such a long journey.

It happened that there was also the jade honey that Li Mochou gave me when I was going down the mountain. I used it on the roasted lamb. The taste was so beautiful!

When they arrived at Temujin's tribe, Zhen Zhibing didn't go in directly to find Guo Jing, but quietly inquired into Guo Jing's tent and hid in the distance to observe.

I saw that the current Guo Jing and Guo Juxia are still a young boy, looking at fourteen or fifteen years old, his martial arts don't look very good, he is completely a piece of rough jade.

The Jiangnan Seven Monsters lived in two tents not far from Guo Jing's home. On weekdays, they took turns teaching Guo Jing how to practice martial arts.

It's just that Zhen Zhibing watched Guo Jing take turns following each master to learn martial arts for an hour every day, a total of six hours, which was fully occupied, comparable to the cow boy in the capital before crossing.

He couldn't help lamenting: This is a stupid pig's education!
If you haven't learned one skill, you have to learn the next one, regardless of whether Guo Jing has mastered it or not.

Anyway, I just practiced to death every day, and then scolded Guo Jing for being stupid, and beat him with a horsewhip at every turn.

Zhen Zhibing thought that this meant that Guo Jing's mother, Li Ping, didn't know martial arts, otherwise he would have to be impatient with these weird-looking masters teaching his son like this.

Isn't this a disaster for children?

After observing Guo Jing for a few days, he found nothing unusual. That night, after night fell, Zhen Zhibing quietly came to Guo Jing's tent.

He took out a ball of paper and hit the sleeping Guo Jing on the face, waking him up.

He woke up and looked around for a long time before he found a ball of paper beside him. He opened it and took a look under the moonlight, only to see two words written on it: "Dongshan!"

It was also fortunate that Guo Jingxian had learned to read characters from Zhu Cong, a scholar of the second master, otherwise he would not have known these two characters.

"Who told me to go to Dongshan?"

Guo Jing was a little confused.

But his mind was dull, he didn't think too much, got up, put on his clothes, left the tent, and went straight to Dongshan.

When Zhen Zhibing saw Guo Jing from behind, he didn't think about anything, so he went directly, and could only shake his head.

Xin Dao said that Guo Daxia is too sincere, he sent a note out of nowhere to ask you to go, but you actually went, this is too easy to deceive.

But since Guo Jing has gone, Zhen Zhibing will not delay any longer.

He picked up the Golden Goose Kung Fu, went around in a circle, ran to the front of Guo Jing, and waited for him at the foot of Dongshan Mountain.

The so-called Dongshan is a hill to the east of Temujin's tribe. People in the tribe call it Dongshan. Zhen Zhibing has been haunting the tribe for the past few days, so he naturally found out the basic information.

Panting, Guo Jing ran to the foot of Dongshan Mountain, and saw a masked man in black standing there. He immediately asked, "Hey, did you ask me? What are you looking for? Why are you masked?"

The masked man in black is naturally Zhen Zhibing.He called Guo Jing here, of course, to complete the system task - to teach Guo Jing to learn "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon".

"Guo Jing, I was your father's friend during his lifetime. I came here today to teach you a set of kung fu. The reason why I masked my face was because I was too ugly to scare you."

Zhen Zhibing didn't waste any time, and started fooling around directly.

"My dad? Do you know my dad? What kind of person is my dad? I haven't seen him since I was a child. Can you tell me about my dad?"

Guo Jing had no doubts when he heard the words, and asked a series of questions.

Zhen Zhibing suddenly became numb, and thought: How the hell do I know your father? I just say that, and you just listen to it and you're done?What is more true!Shouldn't the focus now be on learning martial arts from me?
It can only be said that Guo Juxia's brain circuit cannot be understood by ordinary people.

Zhen Zhibing hastily said in a perfunctory way: "Your father is a great hero, that's why I came all the way to find you. I will teach you this kung fu. You have to learn it hard."

"Well, okay, I must study hard."

Guo Jing's attention was finally diverted, and he nodded in agreement.

Zhen Zhibing breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped away the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

"Okay, I'll teach you the first trick today, 'Kanglong Yougui'..."

Zhen Zhibing immediately started teaching. Guo Jing's learning ability is average, so he planned to teach only one move a day.

Guo Jing, an honest man, didn't have those twists and turns, Zhen Zhibing taught him, he just learned.

One-stroke palm technique, after learning more than ten times from Zhen Zhibing, he has mastered the basic moves, and the next step is to practice constantly.

In his previous life, Zhen Zhibing upgraded "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" to the second-grade realm, and his understanding of this kung fu is extremely thorough. Although he was wiped out by the system because he traveled to this world, those insights and vision are still there.

It is very familiar to give advice to Guo Jing at this moment.

It took more than an hour for Guo Jing to learn the trick of Kanglong Yougui.

It's just that now Guo Jing only knows the superficial internal strength taught to him by the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, the internal strength is almost nothing, and he can't exert the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Seeing that Guo Jing had learned the first trick, Zhen Zhibing told him: "Guo Jing, come here first tonight, and you will come here at this time every day from now on, but remember not to let your masters know, understand? They found out that you know this skill, so you just say it was taught to you by a wandering Taoist."

"Good senior, I remember."

Guo Jing dumbfoundedly nodded and agreed, which made Zhen Zhibing almost laugh out loud.

What a god!
Thinking of the stupid appearance of Guo Daxia, who will shake the world in the future, being fooled by him, he finds it very interesting, and he feels an inexplicable joy.

It's a pity that there is no mobile phone these days. Otherwise, after recording a video and waiting for Guo Jing to become a hero, it must be a pleasure to show it off.

……

For the next twenty days or so, Zhen Zhibing found a place to sleep during the day and taught Guo Jing martial arts here at night.

The desert is cold, and the wind and snow are like knives.However, Zhen Zhibing possessed the Quanzhen internal energy of the first grade, so he was not intruded by cold and heat, so he was not sad.

On this day, Zhen Zhibing taught Guo Jing the last trick of "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", "Shenlong Wagging Tail".

Seeing that he looked decent after practicing hundreds of times, he immediately said: "Guo Jing, there are [-] moves in this kung fu, and I have taught you all of them. You can try it from beginning to end."

"Okay senior, I'll fight right now."

"Kanglong has regrets...the flying dragon is in the sky...shocking Baili...the dragon wagging its tail..."

Watching Guo Jing finish the whole set of "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" carefully with every move, Zhen Zhibing was extremely satisfied.

Although Guo Jing's aptitude is blunt, his down-to-earth attitude is rare in this world.

Let him practice it a hundred times, and he will never practice it less. The "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon", which does not require comprehension and relies entirely on hard practice, is very suitable for him.

And as Guo Jing finished a set of "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon", Zhen Zhibing also heard the system prompt: "Congratulations to the host for completing the task 'teach Guo Jing's "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" in advance and ensure that he learns it, reward merit points 500 points."

After getting 500 points of merit, Zhen Zhibing was very satisfied, and finally got back some blood.

Immediately confessed to Guo Jing: "Guo Jing, you need to practice this kung fu 30 times every night, and you are not allowed to sleep until you finish practicing, you know? The more times you practice, the benefits will be self-evident."

Now that Guo Jing's internal strength is shallow, it is impossible to display the power of "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon".

But as long as he keeps practicing hard, when he has mastered the palm technique to the sixth grade or above, he will develop a powerful internal force from the outside to the inside, and gradually display the power of this world's number one palm technique.

"Okay, senior, I understand. The senior passed on the great favor, and the junior has nothing to repay, so I can only kowtow to the senior."

Immediately, he got down on the ground and kowtowed three times to Zhen Zhibing.

Zhen Zhibing was dumbfounded, and couldn't help feeling in his heart: the heart of a child, how rare it is!It is no wonder that Guo Jing can achieve such great achievements in the future.

It was his kind of disposition that made Huang Rong fall in love with him at first sight, Hong Qigong was willing to teach him martial arts, and Zhou Botong immediately recognized him as a brother.

……

Early the next morning, Zhen Zhibing put back on the Taoist robes of the Quanzhen sect, removed the black cloth covering his face, and appeared in Temujin's tribe in a grand manner, pretending to inquire about the location of Guo Jing's family.

Since Guo Jing's family is a rare Han family in the tribe, all the herdsmen in the tribe knew their family and pointed out the direction immediately.

So Zhen Zhibing led the horse and went straight to Guo Jing's house.

Before arriving at Guo Jing's house, he saw Guo Jing practicing martial arts under the guidance of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters.

Seeing that Guo Jing was sweating profusely while the Jiangnan Seven Monsters still looked dissatisfied, Zhen Zhibing could only shake his head.

As far as the seven Jiangnan Seven Monsters are concerned, how many sets of kung fu each of them have allowed Guo Jing to learn for more than ten years and have not yet mastered it is far from the mark.

It wouldn't be like this if they taught one set of one set and step by step!
I taught Guo Jing "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" by myself, and I learned it in more than 20 days!
And he is so proficient that the system has identified that he has learned it!

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Zhen Zhibing of the Quanzhen sect of Pindao, dare to ask if you are the Seven Heroes of the South of the Yangtze River. My master, Changchun Master Qiu Chuji, sent his disciples to deliver letters to you heroes."

Seeing the Seven Monsters in the South of the Yangtze River, Zhen Zhibing immediately called the chief inspector and asked questions knowingly.

"Quanzhen taught?"

"Jing'er, stop practicing."

Zhu Cong, a talented scholar among the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River, saw Zhen Zhibing from a distance. Seeing him walking past Zibao's house, he immediately stopped Guo Jing who was practicing martial arts, and looked at Ke Zhen'e, the elder brother, the flying bat.

Ke Zhen'e held the iron curtain in his hand, and said, "Daoist Zhen, please come in and talk."

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked towards their tent.

After the Jiangnan Seven Monsters walked into their tent and sat down, Yue Nvjian Han Xiaoying brought tea: "Daoist Zhen, please drink tea."

"You don't need to be polite, the poor man is a junior, how dare you bother the woman to pour tea."

Zhen Zhibing saw that Han Xiaoying was about [-] years old, with a very beautiful appearance. He probably was a beauty in the world when she was young.It's just a pity that the wind and frost in the desert have been blowing these years, and the skin is a little rough.

What a pity!

"Hero Ke, this is a letter from my master to all heroes."

Zhen Zhibing took out Qiu Chuji's handwritten letter from his pocket and handed it to Ke Zhen'e.

Ke Zhen'e was blinded by Mei Chaofeng and his wife, so he couldn't read the letter, Zhu Cong, a talented scholar, took the letter and read it to everyone in a low voice.

From Zhen Zhibing's point of view, Qiu Chuji's letter was written peacefully, he just said that the 18-year appointment is coming soon, he asked the Seven Heroes of the South of the Yangtze River how they are, and reminded them to come to the appointment on time.

But Ke Zhen'e didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly, and said angrily: "Daoist Zhen, I, the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, will come to the appointment on time for the appointment at the Yanyu Building in Jiaxing, please report to Daoist Qiu, I, the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, will not do it Those cowardly people who dare not keep the appointment!"

"Hero Ke, why don't you write a letter and I'll take it back to my teacher?"

Zhen Zhibing was a little speechless about Ke Zhen'e's words, thinking that this is too rude, did he take the wrong medicine?

"No need, I, the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, are all vulgar people, so I won't write any letters from Lao Shizi. You just take our words back. This place in Mobei is not inconvenient to entertain guests. Please go back, Daoist Zhen, we And teach Guo Jing how to practice."

Ke Zhen'e's beard curled up, and he immediately issued the order to evict the guest.

Zhen Zhibing was dumbfounded, and thought to himself: I have traveled thousands of miles to deliver letters, are you reluctant to entertain me even if you roast a whole lamb?Is this the eviction order?
Is this such a bad person?
It's right that you Jiangnan Seven Monsters don't have any other friends!

But even though he was upset, he had no choice but to get up and leave after being kicked out: "In this way, the poor will not delay you heroes, and leave."

Guo Jing was hospitable and had no eyesight. He didn't understand why the master's house finally had a guest, but he left without a cup of tea. He quickly said, "Daoist Zhen, why don't you leave after eating at my house ? My mother cooks delicious mutton!"

"Jing'er, don't talk."

Han Xiaoying quickly pulled Guo Jing aside.

"Thank you, Brother Guo Jing, there is no need to eat, and the poor will return to the mountain to return to life."

Zhen Zhibing thought to himself that Guo Jing really has a bold temper, and it is worthwhile for me to teach you "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon".

After the farewell was over, Zhen Zhibing walked out of the tent, but when he got out of the tent, he suddenly felt that someone pushed him, and immediately used his inner strength secretly, and roots took root in his feet. Shocked away the person who pushed him.

He knew in his heart that it was probably the Jiangnan Seven Monsters who tried to test his martial arts.

I don't know if my profound internal strength will scare the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River.

Zhen Zhibing was secretly happy.

At this time, Han Xiaoying saw that Zhu Cong was signaling to her to pay Guo Jing, she immediately let go of Guo Jing, and said to him: "Jing'er, go see Daoist Zhen off."

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