Chapter 33 The Honest Little Poison

"What are you still doing in a daze, go in and stop these people from the rivers and lakes!" Sha Tongtian came back to his senses, and kicked his junior brother Hou Haitong on the ass, "The Seven Masters of Quanzhen have already entered, Ouyang Ke and Master Lingzhi must stop them!" Can't live!"

"The gang of beggars has also entered!"

At this time, Peng Lianhu, who had just jumped out of the battle circle of the Iron Palm Gang, reminded: "Regardless of whether the palace has relics or not, those people in the rivers and lakes are the ones who don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles. They all want to see it with their own eyes and verify it."

Peng Lianhu is good at poisoning, he has seen through all this long ago, and he also despises those people in the world who talk about justice all day long, but in fact they are a group of shameless robbers and bandits, and sometimes they are even worse than this.

"The leader of the beggar gang is a young boy!"

In the palace, a golden soldier reported to Ouyang Ke: "We've already reached the front yard, and there are so many of them, should we let the archers shoot first?"

After all, there are a lot of people here.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Ke waved his hand and said calmly: "It's okay, it's just a bunch of local chickens and dogs, I will fight with them first and then talk about it!"

He didn't believe that he couldn't deal with a group of beggars under the name of a little poison, it was a joke, seeing that the gang of beggars rushed in led by Chong, with Guo Jing as the leader, "Boy, do you dare to come out and fight with me?

If you win, you can go in; if you lose, you can go back wherever you came from! "

As soon as Guo Jing landed on the ground, he heard Ouyang Ke, who was dressed in white and led a lot of golden soldiers, surrounded them, surrounded by archers, his face sank and he said: "Okay, my name is Guo Jing, you remember. "

He is not a fool either, he has already seen Ouyang Ke's thoughts, just since he came to Dadu from the grassland, he hasn't fought well yet.

Ouyang Ke took out a jade flute and began to blow it. The faint sound attracted the hearts of many people. Guo Jing was wondering but saw poisonous snakes and scorpions crawling out from the shadows and attacking him.

An elder of the Beggar Clan has sharp eyes and quickly reminded him: "Boy Guo Jing, this person's name is Ouyang Ke, he is one of the five innate geniuses in the world, the nephew of Xidu Ouyang Feng, Xiao Poison, and he also knows how to control poison, so be careful."

Now Guo Jing has not learned the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, and only knows the martial arts of the Seven Devils of the South of the Yangtze River and the martial arts taught by the Quanzhen School. His martial arts requires a high level of aptitude to exert its power, but Guo Jing's aptitude is the most dull.

Even if he studied hard and practiced hard, he could only gain some strength. It can only be said that his martial arts are mediocre. If Hong Qigong didn't want to find a successor, it would be his turn to lead the gang of beggars to visit Zhao Wangfu at night.

"Thank you, elder, for letting me know!" Guo Jing nodded, immediately pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and rushed towards the poisonous creatures. Although his martial arts were mediocre, it was still possible to kill those ignorant beasts.

puff!

The poisonous snakes were killed by Guo Jing, but Ouyang Ke's old face turned black, and he said angrily: "Bastard, how dare you destroy the poison I raised, I will never finish with you, kill me!"

He beckoned to the maids Meiji around him, and they flocked to kill Guo Jing.

However, the group of beggar gang elders were not vegetarian, they helped block the group of maids, and were wary of the group of golden soldiers surrounding them, Guo Jing relieved the pressure on the contrary, and slammed towards Ouyang Ke.

Clang!

When the scimitar hit Yuxiao, it almost cut it in half. Ouyang Ke quickly put it away and took out his folding fan to deal with it. He also released poisonous needle hidden weapons from time to time. Compared with Guo Jing, he was really too vicious.

Guo Jing, on the other hand, was aboveboard with every strike and every stroke, and never intended to sneak attack.

"Mr. Ouyang, you are also a descendant of Wujue. Why do you want to help the tyrants and oppress this group of Jin people?" !"

Wanyan Honglie had a grudge against him for killing his father. Ouyang Ke is a descendant of Xidu. If he could avoid this man, Guo Jing would never want to confront him. It also made him feel that he could be persuaded.

But Ouyang Ke said coldly: "You, a person who doesn't even understand your own martial arts, still want to persuade me?

Guo Jing, right? Who is your master? It's surprising that he can teach you such a wonderful thing. I have my own way of doing things, and I don't need you to tremble. "

He chose Wanyan Honglie for his own reasons, and it was not up to anyone to tell him what to do, even if he was one of the five best, it was impossible for him to change his mind.

Guo Jing really thought that Ouyang Ke wanted to ask his master, so he introduced: "I have seven masters, who are known as the Jiangnan Seven Monsters in Jianghu, and they are all first-class heroes!"

"The seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River who were ridiculed by the big devil of the Imperial City Department?" Ouyang Ke mocked, "It turned out to be those seven clowns. No wonder you are such a weirdo."

Hearing this, Guo Jing's complexion became darker and darker.

You can insult him, but you must not insult his master, he roared angrily: "Ouyang Ke, don't insult my master, it's because I'm stupid!"

He would rather bear the infamy himself than have any impact on the reputation of those lovely masters. This is Guo Jing—honest, honest and kind, who doesn't even know how to say harsh words.

"Hahaha!"

Ouyang Ke folded his fan and came over, found an opening to kick Guo Jing away, and said contemptuously: "Is this the martial arts of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, but that's it, they didn't practice it well enough, they even brought you into the pit."

Guo Jing's martial arts is really bad!

Even the elders of the beggar gang couldn't help jumping out to help him: "Ouyang Ke, what's the point of bullying boy Guo, we are not competing with you, let's go together!"

Although it is not enough to kill Ouyang Ke, but it can wound him. This night visit to Prince Zhao's mansion is a serious matter, and they cannot be entangled slowly.

"Archers ready."

Ouyang Ke's expression turned ugly, and he wanted to have a good fight with Guo Jing, but those beggar gang elders didn't give him a chance, the corners of their mouths slightly raised, showing a cruel smile, "Let go, no one will be left!"

Anyone who trespasses on the palace will be killed without mercy!

There is no need for Ouyang Ke to remind those golden soldiers to understand this. With the bow fully drawn, a wave of arrows covering the sky and the moon roared towards Guo Jing and the others. Although the night was dark, it was like daylight under the torches of the surrounding golden soldiers. generally.

Whoosh!

The rain of arrows fell overwhelmingly, which was a catastrophe for Guo Jing and the others. This time, there were more people from the Beggars' Gang than the Iron Palm Gang, but a large number of people meant they became living targets.

"Get out of the way!"

Guo Jing yelled loudly, his face turned livid, "Ouyang Ke, you actually ordered people to shoot arrows, you will die!"

This is clearly breaking the rules, it's really shameless, what about a one-on-one fight!

"Hey, it's very lively!" Just as the fight was in full swing, a leisurely voice came.

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