Global Selection: Only I Know the Story

"It turns out to be Guo Jing, the great hero. I have heard of your name for a long time!" Tianyu said with a smile.

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Originally, he planned to stab Dalba to death with a sword, but when he saw Guo Jing coming, he deliberately showed his sword energy.

Anyway, the consumption is not large, and the internal force recovers very quickly, and it will be fully recovered in a short time.

"I dare not, Taoist swordsmanship is like a god, Guo admires it very much!" Guo Jing smiled and clasped his fists.

In the original plot, Guo Jing fought alone against Tiangang Beidou, leaving Yang Guo aside, which later led to Zhao Zhijing taking the opportunity to capture Yang Guo and letting Lu Qingdu guard him.

But now Tianyu did not go down the mountain, but went straight to Chongyang Palace, resulting in Yang Guo not being captured.

Guo Jing took Yang Guo all the way up the mountain, and his speed was much slower than when he went up the mountain alone.

Guo Jing didn't appear until Tianyu killed Huodu.

This was a good thing. If Guo Jing had come earlier, Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and others would have entrusted Guo Jing to deal with the matter.

If Tianyu still wanted to take action at that time, it would be a bit forced. Even if he killed Huodu with a sword, he might be slandered for being arrogant and disrespectful to his elders.

As they were talking, Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, Guo Jing, Tianyu, Yang Guo and others had all left the hall and stood on the hillside to watch the fire.

The fire in the backyard was raging and it was indeed very fierce, but everyone was prepared and used various means, and the fire was relieved in a short time.

Ma Yu and others had originally made the worst plan, that is, they would die in battle and the Quanzhen Sect would be destroyed.

But the result now is obviously much better than they thought, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little happy that they had survived.

"This time we can get away unscathed, Zhijing has made a great contribution!" Ma Yu couldn't help but sighed.

"Look at you, Senior Brother Zhao, and then look at you guys, you are really useless!"

"I was just wondering why the enemy rushed in in such a short time after setting up such a powerful formation outside, catching us off guard."

"Humph! So you guys have an idea to mobilize the formation to stop your own people!"

After Qiu Chuji figured out the whole story, he was so angry that his veins jumped. He pulled over several of his disciples and scolded them.

The Taoist priests were timid and didn't dare to say much. Tianyu took a look and didn't bother to speak for them.

The IQ problem should indeed be taught a lesson, otherwise it might cause greater trouble in the future.

"Forget it, Chuji, today is a good day when the enemy retreats. Let's talk about this later."

After listening to a few words, Ma Yu seemed to feel that it was a bit embarrassing to teach his disciples in front of Guo Jing, so he changed the subject and persuaded them.

"Yes!"

"Chu Yi's disciples are still amazing. Chu Yi doesn't usually say it, but he is very good at hiding it."

"That's what he means. Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, don't look at me, I don't mean that!"

After Qiu Chuji vented his inner depression, he felt much better, but when he looked at Tianyu and then at his disciples, his mood inexplicably became worse again.

To be honest, he was embarrassed to accuse his disciples of not being as good as Zhao Zhijing, after all, he couldn't perform the swordsmanship of the other party.

Even if the other party used all his strength, he might not be able to survive under Zhao Zhijing's hands.

Looking at Guo Jing and then at Tianyu, Qiu Chuji slightly doubted his life.

Thinking back to the time when Huang Rong, the little demon girl, said that they couldn't beat his father at their age, and they lived on their age.

At that time, they didn't think it was a big deal, and thought that Huang Lao Xie was a top figure.

But now Guo Jing and Zhao Zhijing's martial arts have reached a level that they can't understand. Is this comment true?

Thinking of this, Qiu Chuji's old face slightly blushed, and he doubted his life even more.

"I really can't teach this!" Wang Chuyi's old face blushed, a little embarrassed.

It is of course a good thing that the disciple is good at martial arts, but the martial arts are so outrageous that Wang Chuyi feels that it is a bit too ridiculous to attribute it to himself.

If Guo Jing had not become Hong Qigong's apprentice, his martial arts would have been as high as it is now, then Ke Zhenwu would probably be under great pressure, right?

"Okay, okay, today's distinguished guest is here, let's not talk about these first, Jing'er, why did you think of coming here?" Ma Yu waved his hand and interrupted everyone's words.

"To be ashamed, this disciple came here with a child to become a disciple, this is the posthumous child of my brother Yang Kang." Guo Jing briefly talked about Yang Guo's life experience.

Originally, Guo Jing had great martial arts skills, and it was nothing to teach Yang Guo, but Yang Guo's adoptive father was the Western Poison Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng killed many people, and some of the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan died in his hands, leaving only Ke Zhenwu alive.

Ke Zhen'e didn't want to kill Yang Guo, but he didn't want to stay with him.

No matter how righteous Guo Jing was, he would only quarrel with his wife Huang Rong for Yang Guo, but he couldn't turn against his master Ke Zhen'e.

So, he sent Yang Guo to Quanzhen Sect.

Speaking of which, Yang Guo's father Yang Kang had some relationship with Qiu Chuji, so it was reasonable to send Yang Guo here.

"Brother, why don't you take this child?"

Qiu Chuji looked at Yang Guo carefully, and he saw that he looked like Yang Kang in the past.

Yang Kang was his only lay disciple. Although this disciple was unfilial, greedy for wealth and took the enemy as his father, Qiu Chuji always felt guilty that he had not taught him well, so he led him astray. Now he heard that Yang Kang had a son, and sadness and joy surged in his heart.

"Let my junior brother decide on this matter." Ma Yu did not object.

Now the Jin Dynasty has been destroyed, and the entire north of the Yellow River has been occupied by Mongolia.

Wanyan Honglie has been dead for more than ten years. Whether Yang Kang is the prince of the Jin Dynasty or not, it doesn't matter.

For the Quanzhen Sect, accepting Yang Guo as a disciple is no different from accepting an ordinary disciple.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Qiu Chuji was overjoyed and thanked him quickly.

"I wonder which third-generation disciple my junior brother is going to let teach this child?"

"This"

Qiu Chuji looked at Yi Zhiping, and then at his other disciples. The more he looked, the angrier he became. They were worse than him and lived like dogs at their age.

Influenced by Tianyu, Qiu Chuji's vision suddenly became higher.

After a long time, Qiu Chuji sighed and looked at Tianyu with a dull look.

"I don't know if you are willing to teach this kid martial arts, nephew Zhao?"

In the original work, Qiu Chuji casually pulled Zhao Zhijing over and forced Yang Guo to be his disciple.

But now Tianyu's strength is extraordinary, Qiu Chuji is a little panicked, so he took the initiative to ask Tianyu for his opinion.