Chapter 4 Yang Guo!
The bright moon hangs high, and there are countless bright lights.
A slightly thin figure appeared on the back mountain along the mountain road, scolding in a low voice as he walked: "Damn Zhao Zhijing, he hasn't taught me kung fu for so long, and that Lu Qingdu is the most hateful, clearly knowing that the young master has not You have learned Quanzhen martial arts, but you still have such a heavy hand!"
The figure sat down against a big tree, and by the moonlight, a slightly immature face could be vaguely seen, but at this moment there were a lot of bruises on this face.
"Hey..." The young man suddenly sighed: "Back then, Uncle Guo forced his way into the mountain gate. Although he was majestic, he also offended a lot of people. It's a pity that Uncle Qiu Chuji's position in the gate is quite embarrassing. Otherwise, that Zhao Zhijing Don't dare to do this to me!"
"Zhao Zhijing doesn't teach you, how can I teach you?" A clear voice suddenly sounded in the boy's ear.
"Who?!" The young man's expression changed greatly on the spot, and he shouted loudly.
"You kid is very thoughtful," Xiao Tian jumped down from a height, stood in front of the young man with a wine gourd in his hand, and said with a smile, "Even Guo Jing can't see through the filth in the Quanzhen Sect. Unexpectedly, at a young age, you have already seen the key."
"You are so clever, but you are qualified to be one of my named disciples." Xiao Tian smiled at the young man.
"Don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you talk big," the boy said with disdain on his face when he heard this, "Although I don't know why you appeared in the back of Quanzhen Sect, you must have heard of Quanzhen Sect. Prestige, my master is the head of the three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples, and the master and Tai Shibo are the seven most famous Quanzhen sons in the world, no matter how strong you are, can you still be stronger than my master Qiu Chuji?!”
It's just that when the young man said this, a sly look flashed on his face.
Hello, Yang Guo!
Xiao Tian couldn't help being dumbfounded, shook his head and laughed and said, "You don't need to provoke me. Although the Quanzhen Seven Masters are not small, their abilities are just that, and there is still a gap between them and me!"
After talking about Xiao Tian's feet, the whole person passed by like a pianhong, and instantly appeared dozens of steps behind Yang Guo.
What a great speed!
Yang Guo was secretly startled, and before he had time to speak, he saw Xiao Tian slapped a big tree beside him with his palm, and countless leaves were flying, Xiao Tian grabbed a few leaves and threw them away.
The fragile leaves were actually embedded in the rocks beside them like cutting tofu!
What a mighty inner strength!
Yang Guo's pupils suddenly widened. He had only seen this kind of skill in picking leaves and flying flowers from his adoptive father, even his grandfather Changchun Ziqiu Chuji couldn't do it!
Is the person in front of him a master at the same level as his adoptive father? !
Dongxie West poisons the southern emperor and the northern beggar, except for his adoptive father, the western poison Ouyang Feng, neither the southern emperor nor the northern beggar would be dressed like this. Could it be the father-in-law of Uncle Guo, Dongxie Huang Yaoshi? !
"Junior Yang Guo, dare to ask who the senior is?" Yang Guo calmed down his excitement and said respectfully.
"My name is Xiao Tian," Xiao Tian looked at Yang Guo and said with a smile, "I said just now that you are smart enough to be one of my registered disciples. I wonder if you are willing?"
"Disciple Yang Guo, I have met Master!" Yang Guo was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly said respectfully.
"It's too early to call Master now," Xiao Tian shook his head, threw the wine gourd in his hand to Yang Guo, and said, "At this time tomorrow, bring this wine gourd to find me in Houshan!"
After finishing speaking, he started to run Ling Bo's micro-steps, and the whole person quickly disappeared in front of Yang Guo.