Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 42 Going back to the mountain, Zhao Zhijing provoked
When Guo Jing went out, Zhu Cong, a talented scholar who had just made a tentative move, but almost fell off his ass, quickly said to Ke Zhen'e: "Brother, this Quanzhen sect is really powerful, and this little Taoist has such deep internal strength. I just thought I pushed him, but instead of pushing, I was shaken away and almost made a fool of myself.”

"Quanzhen sect is the number one sect in the world, of course it is extraordinary. Wang Chongyang won the title of number one in the world by winning the title of number one in the world by defeating the four masters on Mount Hua back then, and the depth of his martial arts has reached the pinnacle."

"Oh, it feels like I'm really living on a dog at my age."

Zhu Cong looked ashamed.

"If Yang Kang is as powerful as Zhen Zhibing, then Jing'er is doomed!"

Among the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River, Han Baoju, the third horse god, was very anxious.

"You have to lose! We Jiangnan Seven Devils can't be cowards. There are still two years before the competition. In these two years, we must force Jing'er to train harder."

Ke Zhen E stomped the iron staff in his hand and said.

"I'm afraid that Jing'er's body won't be able to take it."

Han Xiaoying was a little worried. She was born as a woman, so she naturally thought more delicately.

"Jing'er's body is stronger than a cow, so there is no need for Seventh Sister to worry."

Nan Xiren, the fourth eldest Nanshan woodcutter, spoke.

"Okay, I can only work hard on Jing'er."

Han Xiaoying nodded.

"It's okay, man, no matter how hard you suffer, nothing will happen!"

Ke Zhen'E made a final decision.

(Tool Man Guo Jing: Have you ever asked me? Are you polite?)

……

Over there, Guo Jing chased Zhen Zhibing out of the tent, and quickly shouted: "Daoist Zhen, please wait a moment."

Zhen Zhibing was about to untie his horse at this moment, when he heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "Brother Guo Jing, what do you do?"

In fact, he had deep inner strength, so he naturally heard the Jiangnan seven monsters in the tent deliberately lowering their voices, and knew that Guo Jing was here to see him off.

"Daoist Zhen, I have boiled mutton at home. I'll get you some for you to eat on the way. There's also kumiss made by my mother."

As he said that, he ran into his tent in a tiger-headed manner.

Zhen Zhibing continued to untie his horse, got on the horse, and walked slowly towards the outside of the tribe.

After a while, Guo Jing caught up, and saw him running with a huge burden in his arms, sweating profusely.

Zhen Zhibing looked at his burden, which was the size of half a sheep, and thought to himself that this kid is really sincere!

Immediately moved, Guo Jing's family certainly does not lack food and drink, but it is rare to treat people with sincerity like this.

Immediately reining in the horse, said: "Brother Guo Jing, did you bring all the meat from your house? Your mother should scold you, right?"

Guo Jing said out of breath, "It's okay, I still have sheep at home, I can kill them again. My mother's meat is delicious."

As he spoke, he handed the burden in his hand to Zhen Zhibing.

Zhen Zhibing took it over and took a look. The burden weighed thirty to fifty catties, so it was hard for him to run over with his arms in his arms. It was so sincere and touching.

This thing may not be worth much, but Guo Jing's kindness made Zhen Zhibing, a traveler, couldn't help being moved.

Immediately, he took out a mutton leg weighing about three catties and a bag of kumiss, and handed the others to Guo Jing, saying, "Brother Guo Jing, the Quanzhen Sect has a commandment, and it is not advisable to use too much meat and wine. I will do with these." The meaning is that the poor Taoist will take it."

"Daoist Zhen, you should take all of them. The journey is far away, so they will definitely come in handy."

Guo Jing looked sincere.

"No need, brother Guo Jing, see you later in Jianghu."

Zhen Zhibing put away the mutton leg and kumiss from Guo Jing, slapped his ass, and headed south.

Looking at Zhen Zhibing's figure, Guo Jing didn't know why, but suddenly felt very familiar, as if he had seen this person somewhere before.

But he didn't expect that the one who taught him martial arts every night was not the young Taoist in front of him?

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After another [-] days, Zhen Zhibing returned to Zhangjiakou from the grassland, feeling very excited.

Without him, he almost vomited after eating meat.

These days in the grassland, it was either barbecue or barbecue. He really had enough, and he was already tired and panicked.

No wonder grassland tribes cannot do without tea. It is really too greasy to eat meat when vegetables are scarce!

After entering the town, Zhen Zhibing immediately found a restaurant and ordered a table of vegetarian dishes, and began to eat and drink.

Seeing that he was wearing Taoist robes and eating only vegetarian dishes, Xiao Er immediately felt that he was a man of truth, and expressed a lot of respect in his words, and specially exchanged good tea for him.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhen Zhibing drank tea to eat, thinking that Guo Jing and Huang Rong met in this house, and he didn't know which restaurant Guo Jing would invite Huang Rong to eat.

For Huang Rong, a little demon girl, Zhen Zhibing still had self-knowledge and didn't think about provoking her.

Besides Guo Jing, who could provoke him?
And who can make Huang Rong approve?

That is a very clever girl!

After resting in Zhangjiakou for two days, Zhen Zhibing continued to rush back to Zhongnan Mountain.

Calculating with one's fingers, it has been several months since I went down the mountain, and it is really not good to continue to procrastinate.

But when passing through the town, he would always go to the market and come out. It was inevitable that he would need to bring some gifts to others, wouldn't he?
Speeding up the horse, Zhen Zhibing spent more than ten days working hard and finally returned to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

Go straight up the mountain, hand over the horse to the disciple who guards the gate, and return to Quanzhen Sect in a hurry.

In order to avoid revealing his secrets, he grabbed a disciple he didn't know as soon as he arrived at the Quanzhen Sect, and asked, "This junior brother, I have been out on business and haven't returned to the mountain for a long time. Who are these senior brothers? Please introduce them to me." two."

This disciple recognized him, and hurriedly said: "Brother Zhen, why did you forget me? I am Cui Zhifang, a disciple of Master Yuyang. Those are Li Zhichang and Wang Zhitan..."

Cui Zhifang was an honest man, and he didn't suspect too much, so he helped Zhen Zhibing identify him.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Cui, I still have to see Master, see you later."

After roughly recognizing a group of people, Zhen Zhibing ran away in a hurry.

When he came to the courtyard where Qiu Chuji lived, Zhen Zhibing went in and knocked on the door. Qiu Chuji was meditating and doing exercises. When he saw Zhen Zhibing came back, he also showed a hint of joy.

"Master, the disciple is back, here is a pastry for you."

"Okay, thank you Zhibing. How about it? Have you ever met the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan?"

Qiu Chuji casually took the pastry from Zhen Zhibing and asked with concern.

Then Zhen Zhibing talked about meeting the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan.

Hearing that the apprentice was kicked out by Ke Zhen'E and didn't even eat a meal, Qiu Chuji was also a little angry.

But then he thought about it, the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River were trapped in the desert for more than ten years by his agreement, and it was really hard work, so he let go.

After all, I have taken advantage of myself, so I can't allow others to have emotions, right?
Not caring about the attitude of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, Qiu Chuji asked again: "Then have you observed the martial arts of brother Guo Jing? Compared with your senior brother Yang Kang, who is stronger or weaker?"

Zhen Zhibing was about to say that Yang Kang is better, when he suddenly heard the system issue a mission prompt: "Tell Yang Kang in advance that Wanyan Honglie is not his real father. After completing the mission, we will reward you with 500 merit points."

Now there are still nearly two years before the competition at the Yanyu Building in Jiaxing. The system released this mission obviously because it wants to make trouble for itself!

Zhen Zhibing changed his mind, and immediately said to Qiu Chuji: "Brother Guo Jing's martial arts are very solid, and he studies hard and practiced hard, I'm afraid he can surpass senior brother Yang Kang."

"What? So the seven Jiangnan monsters are so powerful?"

Qiu Chuji was shocked.

He has always been competitive, how can he endure this kind of thing?
How could Qiu Chuji be weaker than others all his life?

Immediately, he grabbed his beard and said, "No, I have to go to Zhongdu and urge your brother to practice hard, and you must not lose to Guo Jing."

"Master, why does the master need to be involved in this matter, why not the apprentice go for the master?"

Of course Zhen Zhibing couldn't let Qiu Chuji go in person, so he hurriedly stopped him.

He purposely said that Guo Jing's martial arts are great, isn't it just to let Qiu Chuji send him to Zhongdu, so that he can go down the mountain in a legitimate way?

Otherwise, how would he complete the system tasks?

"You? Your martial arts are not as good as your brother Yang Kang, how can you urge him to practice."

Qiu Chuji shook his head, with a look of "Don't be too ambitious, boy".

When Zhen Zhibing heard this, he was upset, and thought that you are no match for me now, let alone Yang Kang!

Immediately said: "Master, during the time I went down the mountain, my apprentice has gained a lot of insight and has made great progress in martial arts. Please give me some advice from the master."

"How long have you been down the mountain? How much progress can you make? You should go back and practice hard."

"Master, don't treat me with admiration for three days!"

Zhen Zhibing wished he could draw out his sword, and let Qiu Chuji know not to bully young people.

Facing Zhen Zhibing's insistence, Qiu Chuji could not continue to refuse, and immediately said: "Okay, since you are so confident, let me see how your martial arts progress."

But he was thinking in his heart: later, I will strike lightly, and I promise to let you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

When the two came to the courtyard, Qiu Chuji, as the elder, was the first to unleash his sword.

Qiu Chuji, as the one with the highest overall martial arts among the Seven Masters of Quanzhen, his moves were naturally good, when the long sword was drawn out of its sheath, the sound of the sword sounded abnormally loud.

But no matter how beautiful the posture is, it cannot conceal the fact that Qiu Chuji's swordsmanship is not as good as Zhen Zhibing's.

At least Qiu Chuji's Quanzhen swordsmanship has been practiced to the second and third rank at most, and Zhen Zhibing, that is the first rank that is impossible to enter!
In terms of "Quanzhen Sword Art", besides Wang Chongyang, who else can compete with Zhen Zhibing?

not even one!

As soon as Qiu Chuji held out his hand and sword, Zhen Zhibing saw three or four flaws in his sword technique, and immediately stabbed Qiu Chuji's wrist with a move of "Ban Zhou Yi Ye".

If Qiu Chuji did not change his moves, he would be injured and lose with this strike.

"what……"

Qiu Chuji was very surprised, what happened to his apprentice, his sword skills improved by leaps and bounds after he went down the mountain for a few months?
Are you going to capsize today?
But of course he didn't want to admit defeat, so he immediately changed his move and stabbed Zhen Zhibing in the lower abdomen with a move of "Ye Yu Xiao Xiao".

Facing Qiu Chuji's attack, Zhen Zhibing intercepted it lightly with a move of "seeing the sun through the clouds".

Qiu Chuji immediately changed his tactics, and fought with Zhen Zhibing for dozens of moves, but he was still unable to break through Zhen Zhibing's defense, and finally he gave up, saying: "Zhibing, your swordsmanship has seen my true sword The subtlety of the Dharma, the master is not as good as you."

"Master, you are too modest, it is you who let the disciples."

Zhen Zhibing thought in his heart: You have finally surrendered, it's not easy!
But anyone who wants to lose face, if he can't win his apprentice with ten moves, he will give up, unlike you, you actually fought dozens of moves!

How ashamed of you!
"Since Zhibing's martial arts are so advanced, then you can help me go to your brother Yang Kang's place. You must step up and urge him to practice my Quanzhen swordsmanship hard. In the Yanyulou martial arts competition two years later, you must not lose to me. Guo Jing! It just so happened that your Uncle Ma Yu went down the mountain and entrusted me with the secular affairs of the teaching, so it is not convenient for me to go down the mountain."

Qiu Chuji finally made the arrangement Zhen Zhibing wanted.

"Master, don't worry, I will let Senior Brother Yang Kang practice the sword at least thirty times a day."

Zhen Zhibing thought in his heart: Yang Kang, Yang Kang, I have taken Shang Fang's sword, so I have to toss you hard, who made me feel uncomfortable when I heard your name!

"So good."

……

After handing over Qiu Chuji's errand, Zhen Zhibing randomly grabbed a Taoist boy he didn't know to clean his room, and followed him back to his room.

That Daotong had just joined Quanzhen Sect not long ago. Facing the oppression of the core disciples in the Sect, he only felt that his face was radiant and honored.

Cleaning the room, that's a hard work, Zhen Zhibing felt a little embarrassed, and couldn't help asking:

"This junior brother, what's your name? If you have any questions about martial arts in the future, you can come to me."

"My name is Shen Zhifan, thank you Brother Zhen."

The boy laughed happily.

After sending Shen Zhifan away, Zhen Zhibing was just about to close the door for a rest, and he was a little tired after traveling all the way.

However, some people didn't let him go, broke into the yard and shouted: "Zhen Zhibing! Come out! I know you're back."

Quanzhen Sect was originally a quiet place, in the past, disciples competed with each other, and there was only the sound of long swords clashing, how could there be such a roar.

When this person roared like this, many disciples immediately gathered around to watch the excitement.

Zhen Zhibing couldn't close the door now, so he looked up and saw that the one who barged in and shouted, who wasn't that sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked Zhao Zhijing?

The so-called toad jumps on the feet, does not bite, but is disgusting.

Zhen Zhibing was really not interested in fighting with this weakling, but this guy really thought he was afraid of him.

This is disgusting.

Zhen Zhibing came out, facing the menacing Zhao Zhijing, and said softly, "So it's Senior Brother Zhao, it's not the rules of our Quanzhen disciples to yell like Senior Brother Zhao."

"Last time you promised to compete with me, and I waited all afternoon but didn't find anyone. Honestly, are you afraid of me? As long as you admit in front of the big guys that you are not as good as me, Zhao Zhijing, this competition can be avoided. "

Zhao Zhijing wanted Zhen Zhibing to make a big fool of himself in front of all his seniors, so that everyone would know that Zhen Zhibing was inferior to him, so he didn't care about the rules.

The rules are for ordinary disciples, how can you manage core disciples like yourself?
In his opinion, Zhen Zhibing is his biggest opponent to take over as the head teacher of Quanzhen Sect, and he must be severely suppressed in front of his senior brothers.

This guy is also outrageous, now the head teacher Ma Yu is only 50 years old, he wants to take over, it is still early!
What's more, even without Zhen Zhibing, there are still Li Zhichang and others as his competitors.

"I'm afraid of you? What a joke! Brother Zhao, I suggest you go back and take a look in the mirror to see if your face is worthy of being afraid of me. I didn't go to the appointment last time because the master arranged for me to go down the mountain to do business. I'm in a hurry, I don't have time to talk to you."

Now that his face has been torn apart, Zhen Zhibing doesn't bother to save face for Zhao Zhijing.

Besides, is this guy compatible?
Now that Qiu Chuji is not his opponent, what kind of onion is Zhao Zhijing?
Apart from the old urchin Zhou Botong, who else can beat this huge Quanzhen sect?
"Hmph, you have a sharp tongue! I think it's better to hit the sun than to choose another day. How about we compete with each other right now?"

Zhao Zhijing couldn't say no to Zhen Zhibing, so he wanted to solve the problem.

He was full of confidence and felt that Zhen Zhibing was absolutely impossible to be his opponent.

"Competition? I wish for it! But I have a condition!"

Zhen Zhibing decided to solve the problem once and for all.

"What conditions?"

Zhao Zhijing asked a question that both he and the audience wanted to know.

"Whoever loses, whoever kneels and kowtows, calls the opponent grandpa! Dare you?"

As soon as Zhen Zhibing's words came out of his mouth, the surrounding audience went into an uproar. This condition was too harsh.

"Wow……"

"Senior Brother Zhen's conditions are terrible. If you lose this, you will lose face!"

"Junior Brother Zhen is not doing this well. We cultivators should be calm and peaceful. How can we do this!"

"That's how it should be. Who asked Senior Brother Zhao to take the initiative to provoke him?"

"Do you think Brother Zhao won or Brother Zhen won?"

"I think it's Brother Zhao. Brother Zhao has improved a lot in martial arts recently. My master said that Brother Zhao is the No. 1 martial artist among three generations of disciples."

"Then I think Senior Brother Zhen will win. Senior Brother Zhen's master is the most powerful master in our senior uncle's house. Maybe he will pass on some great tricks to Senior Brother Zhen."

……

Faced with Zhen Zhibing's conditions, Zhao Zhijing hadn't spoken yet, and the people who were eating melons were discussing it uproariously.

Hearing these discussions, Zhao Zhijing's originally dark face suddenly turned a liver color.

His nose was crooked, he pointed at Zhen Zhibing and said, "Call me Grandpa, whoever dares is a dog! Let's go to the martial arts arena!"

Zhen Zhibing was very clear about Zhao Zhijing's intentions as to why he was going to the Martial Arts Arena instead of directly solving the problem here.

For Zhao Zhijing's death-seeking behavior, Zhen Zhibing decided to satisfy him!

As the old saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die. Zhao Zhijing is a typical example.

"Okay, the martial arts arena is the martial arts arena. Let's go. I'll send you off early so that I can go back to sleep. I'm exhausted from running all the way. In two days, I have to go down the mountain to work for my master." Zhen Zhi C inadvertently visited Versailles again.

Most of these disciples have never been down the mountain!

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