Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 48 Guo Jing goes south
Mei Chaofeng ran away, and the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River let out a long sigh of relief. It was really dangerous just now!

Too dangerous!

The horse god Han Baoju even sat down on the ground, cursing: "His grandma, this Mei Chaofeng is actually several times more difficult than previous years! I really don't know how this stinky bitch practiced martial arts, so sharp!"

"Yes, yes, fortunately Jing'er killed Chen Xuanfeng back then, otherwise the two of them would come together, we must confess here."

Nanshan woodcutter Nan Xiren also nodded in agreement.

Guo Jing was still in a state of bewilderment at this time, thinking: How can I be so powerful, and beat Mei Chaofeng away with a single palm!

The palm technique taught to him by that senior is actually so powerful, much better than those taught by the six masters.

At this time, Ke Zhen'e suddenly said: "Jing'er, what you just used was not the Nanshan palm technique of your fourth master, could it be that Taoist Ma taught you this too?"

Although Ke Zhen'e was blind, his hearing was extraordinary, and he could tell that Guo Jing's palm technique was not Nanshan palm technique taught by Nan Xiren.

Among the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, Nan Xiren is the best at palming, and Nanshan palming in one hand is very extraordinary.It stands to reason that if Guo Jing used the palm technique, he should use the Nanshan palm technique.

That's why Ke Zhen'e felt suspicious.

Seeing that Ke Zhen'e had misunderstood, Ma Yu could only stand up and say, "Hero Ke has misunderstood. The old man just saw Guo Jing's simple nature and kind heart, so he taught him some ways to sleep and walk. How dare he?" Without the permission of the six heroes, he taught him the palm technique without permission."

According to the rules of the Jianghu, if the apprentice has a master and has not yet graduated from the master, others should not teach the apprentice's skills privately without the permission of the apprentice's original master, otherwise they will be regarded as enemies.

That's why Ma Yu didn't dare to admit that he was teaching Guo Jing martial arts, otherwise the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River would have to kill him immediately.

These days, apprentices are almost like sons, and they will end up in retirement for the master.

Robbing an apprentice is no different from robbing a son.

If it gets out, people in the world will scold him.

Unless the original master has nothing to teach, the apprentice can become a teacher, so that he can worship another master as a teacher.

The current Guo Jing is obviously not at this level.

"Okay, we can trust Daoist Ma's character. Quanzhen Sect, as the largest sect in the world, probably won't play any shady tricks!"

Ke Zhen'e's words were quite vicious, making Ma Yu feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, deeply regretting how stupid he was, insisting on coming to meddle in Guo Jing's mess.

Alas, Qiu Chuji, my junior who likes to poke things, really makes people worry.

He hastily argued: "Hero Ke is being too polite. If the old Taoist reads correctly, the palm technique that little brother Guo Jing used just now is the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" by the leader of the Beggar Clan Hong."

When Wang Chongyang and the Central Plains Four Jue were discussing swords in Huashan, he, Ma Yu, had naturally been a bystander, so he was deeply impressed by Hong Qigong's incomparably mighty Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

And after the sword discussion was completed that year, Wang Chongyang explained to his disciples in detail the characteristics of the martial arts of the Central Plains' Four Masters.

"What? Nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong?"

Ke Zhen'e was shocked when he heard this.

Guo Jing also asked Ma Yu in a daze: "Master Ma, you said my palm technique is called "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon"? The name is really nice. The senior taught me this palm technique, but didn't tell me the name. Woolen cloth."

Seeing Guo Jing's stupid look, Zhu Cong, Han Xiaoying and the others were speechless, and couldn't help but said, "Jing'er, tell us, when did you meet Senior Hong?"

"Is that senior Senior Hong? Senior Hong is a wandering Taoist?"

Guo Jing scratched his head and asked.

"What? Taoist?"

Ma Yu and the Jiangnan Seven Monsters immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

Ma Yu had met Hong Qigong before, he knew what Hong Qigong looked like.

And although I have never seen the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River, I have heard it mentioned before, and I know that Hong Qigong is a beggar with a big red gourd on his back, not a wandering Taoist!
They were all thinking in their hearts, besides Hong Qigong, is there anyone else who knows the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" in this world?
Or did it mean that what Guo Jing used just now was not the Subduing Dragon Palm, but just a specious other palm technique?
Thinking of this, Ma Yu immediately said: "Brother Guo Jing, you can beat the whole set of palm techniques taught to you by Taoist Yunyou for us to see."

"Oh, yes, Master Ma."

Guo Jing agreed.

Immediately, he beat "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" one by one, one by one, one by one.

Now Guo Jing's "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" has reached the sixth-grade state, this move is executed one by one, the palm wind blows, the power is really extraordinary, the seven monsters of the south of the Yangtze River are stunned.

They could see that if it was only about the power of martial arts, none of the martial arts of any of the six of them could be the opponent of Guo Jing's palm technique.

Of course, in terms of fighting experience in the Jianghu, they are still far superior to Guo Jing.

If it was a life-and-death fight, the loser should still be Guo Jing.

"Ma Daochang, is the palm technique used by Jing'er the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms"?"

Zhu Cong asked Ma Yu.

"That's right, this is indeed the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" that Senior Hong became famous in the world. Back then, my master once said that this palm technique is the most masculine in the world. Now, little brother Guo Jing has got three points!"

Ma Yu stroked his beard and nodded in praise.

He thought of the three generations of disciples in the Quanzhen Sect, probably Zhao Zhijing, Zhen Zhibing and others with the best martial arts skills, and probably no longer the opponents of Guo Jing's Subduing Dragon Palm.

Thinking of this, he felt that it was unnecessary for him to come all the way to the desert to teach Guo Jing's internal and light skills.

Regarding Guo Jing's martial arts, he felt that Yang Kang, Qiu Chuji's great apprentice, would definitely not be Guo Jing's opponent.

"Since Jing'er's palm technique is indeed "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", the one who taught him is probably Senior Hong. It is said that Senior Hong is the most playful person in the world. possible."

Zhu Cong felt that he was really very clever, and he guessed the whole story right away.

"Jing'er, since Senior Hong taught you martial arts, then the master will not scold you, and you must not learn other people's martial arts casually in the future. If you make friends with gangsters, the master will definitely expel you from the sect!"

Ke Zhen'e's iron staff stomped on the rocks, making a loud noise, Guo Jing was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

Among his six masters, this master is the most severe and the one he fears the most.

After such a commotion, Ma Yu couldn't stay and teach Guo Jing martial arts anymore, so he immediately said to the Jiangnan Seven Monsters: "Everyone, it's a big event for Mei Chaofeng to come back out of the rivers and lakes, and the old Taoist must return to the Quanzhen Sect to spread the word. Sifang, avoid another catastrophe in the Jianghu. Let me leave now."

"Mao Daochang can do as he pleases."

Ke Zhen'E still didn't have a good face.

Just now, Ma Yu didn't take action to leave Mei Chaofeng behind, Ke Zhen was naturally very upset in his nausea.

Mei Chaofeng is the life-and-death enemy of Ke Zhen'e and the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, it is not an exaggeration to say that the hatred is as deep as the sea!
Back then, not only did he kill Ke Zhen'e's own brother, he also blinded him, and he also killed Zhang Asheng, the fifth laughing Mituo among the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River. This is simply irreconcilable!

How can Ma Yu not understand what Ke Zhen'e's anger is, but he is open-minded in nature, and he doesn't care about it, he turned to Guo Jing and said, "Little brother Guo Jing, the old man will leave."

"Ma Daochang, why don't you go to my house to rest for one night before leaving? My tent is big and warm!"

Guo Jing was very grateful to this old Taoist, he felt that the sleeping and walking methods this old Taoist taught him were quite useful.

"No need. Brother Guo Jing, remember to sleep and walk every day, and don't forget the tricks taught by the old Taoist."

After speaking, he performed lightness kung fu and jumped off the cliff.

This cliff stands thousands of feet high and is extremely steep. Even in the daytime, it is frightening to look at it.

But this Ma Yu was not afraid, just jumped off the top of the cliff on a moonlit night like this, what a bold man of skill!
Seeing that Ma Yu's lightness kung fu is so good, the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan couldn't help but lament that the Quanzhen Sect, as the world's largest sect, is indeed extraordinary.

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Since the Mei Chaofeng incident, Guo Jing no longer has to hide from his masters when practicing martial arts, and can practice "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" openly and aboveboard.

And as he practiced the breathing and sleeping methods taught by Ma Yu for a long time, his internal strength gradually deepened, and the martial arts taught to him by his masters in the past also began to be integrated.

Soon, more than a year passed, and the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River had nothing to teach Guo Jing.

At this time, Guo Jing not only learned all the martial arts of the six of them, but also practiced the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" to the fifth-grade level. One palm strike is so powerful that it can penetrate three inches into wood!

None of the Seven Monsters in the South of the Yangtze River dared to accept Guo Jing's palm, and they all sighed that they were inferior.

They were all very gratified to see Guo Jing who is now a successful martial artist.

18 years of hard work was finally not in vain!
After discussing privately, they explained to Guo Jing the agreement they had made with Qiu Chuji 18 years ago, and told Guo Jing that on August [-]th next year, he needed to go to Yanyu Building in Jiaxing to meet the appointment.

Guo Jing nodded honestly when he heard the words, "Don't worry, six masters, I will remember."

Afterwards, Ke Zhen'e and the others told Guo Jing that they were going to go back to Jiaxing's hometown to have a look first, and let Guo Jing go south to attend the appointment by himself.

The masters wanted to leave, Guo Jing couldn't let go, and hurried home to prepare mutton and kumiss for the masters.

I saw that he took a big furoshiki and stuffed all the mutton and kumiss in the house directly, which was similar to moving house.

When her mother Li Ping saw it, she was very surprised: "Jing'er, what are you doing? Take so much mutton and kumiss?"

"Mother, my master and the others said they would go back to their hometown in Jiaxing to have a look, and I will prepare food for them on the way."

"Oh, your masters are going back to Jiaxing?"

Li Ping suddenly thought of what happened in Niujia Village, Lin'an Prefecture, and her eyes turned red.Jiaxing is so close to Lin'an Prefecture that it can be called a village.

Seeing this, Guo Jing quickly asked: "Mother, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? If you don't want to part with these mutton, I will take less?"

"You child, what nonsense are you talking about! It is the masters who taught you martial arts and taught you how to read. You should give them some mutton. How can I be reluctant. I think of your father. Back then, your father and I I live in Niujia Village, Lin'an Prefecture, and I don't know if your father's remains have been collected. How many old neighbors in those villages are still alive."

Li Ping couldn't laugh or cry when she heard Guo Jing's words, so she quickly explained.

But as she spoke, tears began to flow, rolling down like pearls.

Guo Jing, a silly young man, was at a loss for what to do. He hurried out and called the Seventh Master, Yue Nv Jian Han Xiaoying, and asked her to comfort his mother.

Han Xiaoying is also a woman, how could she not understand Li Ping's homesickness.

She changed her mind, and immediately said to Li Ping: "Mrs. Guo, why don't you go back to Jiaxing with us? When we arrive in Jiaxing, it will take a day and a half for us to send you back to Niujia Village. It's just that you buy these cattle, sheep, and tents." I'm afraid it's inconvenient to take it away, which is a pity."

"Go back to Niujia Village?"

Of course, Li Ping dreamed of going back to her hometown countless times at midnight, but when she woke up at dawn, she never dared to hope that she could really go back.

After all, the distance is far and the road is not smooth. She is a weak woman with a half-grown child. How can she guarantee her safety on the road?

Not to mention encountering bandits and strong men, even if encountering two wild wolves, I am afraid that both mother and son will be killed on the way home.

The experience of being kidnapped by Duan Tiande and going north from Lin'an to the grassland was a nightmare that she didn't even want to recall!
But now that Han Xiaoying proposed that the Seven Devils of the South of the Yangtze River could take her back to her hometown, she was immediately moved.

However, she still hesitated: "Nvxia Han, I am a weak woman, and I don't know martial arts, so I'm afraid I will drag you down."

Han Xiaoying was quite forthright, she smiled and said: "Mrs. Guo, why bother? I am also a daughter, and we will go on the road together, and you can still talk to me about the private affairs of my daughter's family. What's more, Jinger is the only one of our seven brothers and sisters." apprentice, we are a family."

Hearing Han Xiaoying's words, Li Ping's eyes suddenly brightened, thinking of the pastoral houses in Niujia Village, she couldn't hold back immediately.

Immediately, I thought about the arrangement of the family affairs, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, then I can pack up some things and go, and those tents for cattle and sheep will be given to the neighbors. I have been here for many years. I have received a lot of care from the big guys, and I should be grateful."

Seeing that his mother was going back to Jiaxing with the masters, Guo Jing was overjoyed: "Master Qi, then take me with you, don't let me go to Jiaxing Yanyu Building alone? I have never gone out alone before."

"Jing'er, that's not acceptable. The masters think that you have grown up and become successful in martial arts, so you should walk the rivers and lakes alone."

Han Xiaoying explained gently.

"Jing'er, your Seventh Master is right. A man must take responsibility. How can he always hide under the wings of his master?"

Li Ping also came to make up the knife.

"Okay, okay, mother, Seventh Master, I will listen to you."

Guo Jing had no choice but to give in. If the elder he feared the most was the master Ke Zhen'e, then the people who dared not go against his will were his mother Li Ping and the seventh master Han Xiaoying.

"Jing'er, how about this, you go out of the desert with us, and when you reach Zhangjiakou, you can walk slowly by yourself, the masters and your mother will go back to Jiaxing first, and on August [-]th, we will meet at the Yanyu Building."

Seeing Guo Jing's frustrated face, Han Xiaoying felt distressed and couldn't bear it.

For so many years, she has regarded Guo Jing as her own son, and she loves him very much in her heart.

"Okay, okay, that's good!"

Guo Jing turned somersault happily, then ran out of the tent, he was going to say goodbye to his brother Tuo Lei.

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A few days later, Guo Jing bid farewell to his brother Tuo Lei, his sister Hua Zheng, and his archery master Zhebie, and left the grassland with his masters on a little red horse.

Today's Guo Jing has not been bestowed with a golden knife by Temujin for shooting eagles, so Huazheng only treats him as an older brother, and there is no such emotional entanglement.

A group of eight people left Temujin's tribe, headed straight south, stayed overnight at Xiaoxing, and soon arrived at Zhangjiakou, the main city connecting the desert and the Central Plains.

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