Plane hunting

Chapter 369 Just So Honest (Two in One)

Halo, I was thinking of posting it in the morning, but I forgot to set the time after uploading, just saw it
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Huang Shaohong was yelled at by the long-bearded Taoist priest, and he suddenly realized that Yang Guo must not have been replaced by him, this was an extravagant invitation.

Although the scene was a bit embarrassing, but who was Huang Shaohong, he immediately turned around and angrily scolded the Taoist priests behind him: "Who pushed me just now, fooling around!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of the dazed Taoist priests who were sprayed by him, Shi Shiran cupped his hands at the long-bearded Taoist priest who was glaring at him, then turned around and wanted to return to his original position.

Who would have thought that the long-bearded Taoist priest would snort coldly: "Qingdu, since you have come out, it's up to you to test Yang Guo's kung fu!"

After he finished speaking, he shouted to the crowd: "Yang Guo, don't come out yet!"

Huang Shaohong is really a Smecta now, 'Qingdu'?Is this calling me?He glanced around, how could there be anyone else in this scene besides himself?

I quickly searched for the memory of this name in my mind, and suddenly remembered, Qingdu. Isn't it Zhao Zhijing's apprentice 'Lu Qingdu'? That stupid and wretched fat man is not him.

Huang Shaohong smiled wryly in his heart. The last time he replaced him, he was a handsome guy, but this time he was simply a villain. This identity does not seem to be very convenient.

He looked at the long-bearded Taoist again, no need to ask, this is probably his current cheap master, the smallest existence in the center of Quanzhen Sect, Zhao Zhijing!
At this moment, Zhao Zhijing yelled at the Taoist priests again: "Yang Guo, do you want me to call you a third time?"

Huang Shaohong also looked into the crowd, wanting to see what this Condor Hero, whom many people regard as the most handsome guy in the Golden Book, looks like!
A handsome young man dressed as a secular family walked out of the crowd, walked straight to Zhao Zhijing's seat, bowed, and said with some reluctance on his face:
"Disciple Yang Guo, see Master!"

Huang Shaohong looked at Yang Guo carefully, and found that he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with delicate features and a handsome face, although he was still young, he already looked handsome.

I couldn't help but nodded in my heart: "It's not bad that it's Yang Guo, although, maybe, probably, he's a little bit worse than me, but he's still a rare handsome guy!"

After Yang Guo saw the ceremony, Zhao Zhijing said in a tone:
"Yang Guo, you've been a beginner for a while, today you're going to compete with your senior brother Qingdu, so as a teacher you can point out your deficiencies, so as to determine A and B!"

Yang Guo said angrily: "This disciple doesn't know any martial arts, how can he compete with senior brother?"

Zhao Zhijing said angrily: "I have taught you kung fu for more than half a year, how can you say that you don't know any martial arts? What have you been doing for more than half a year?"

Although he was angry, Huang Shaohong found that there was a hint of gloating in Zhao Zhijing's eyes.

Yang Guo had nothing to answer, he bowed his head and said nothing, Zhao Zhijing said aggressively: "You are lazy and playful, you don't want to work hard, your fists and feet are naturally unfamiliar. Let me ask you: 'What is the basis for cultivating the truth? What is the sentence?"

Yang Guo raised his head and replied, "Essence energy is filled with the tools, and spiritual light is shining all over the capital."

Huang Shaohong shook his head secretly, remembering that the book said that Yang Guo was witty and cunning, which is not bad, but he is still too young, and Zhao Zhijing is clearly going to punish him, if he were to pretend to be stupid, he would say he hadn't learned it, and then he would be a master Responsibility.

Now when people ask you about your mind, and you answer fluently, how can people believe that Zhao Zhijing never taught you martial arts.

Sure enough, a look of color flashed in Zhao Zhijing's eyes, and he continued: "That's right, I'll ask you again, 'The secret language master has passed on the origin of enlightenment, and when he comes, he will never owe anything.' What are the next two sentences?"

Yang Guo replied: "The dust and dirt of the past years have been wiped away, but the body and spirit shine brightly and are too empty."

Zhao Zhijing smiled and said: "Very good, not bad at all, you just use these few words of method, and end up fighting your senior brother Qing Du."

Although these few verses are the gist of practicing internal strength, teaching people to calm their minds and minds, cultivate energy and cultivate energy, but each sentence has a few punches and kicks to match it, and together they form a set of simple Quanzhen sect boxing techniques for beginners.

Yang Guo was startled again, shook his head and said, "My disciple won't."

Zhao Zhijing was proud of himself, but his face was full of anger, he shouted: "You have learned the kung fu, but you don't practice it, you just push and block, let's go to the end of the competition."

At this time, all the Taoists heard Yang Guo reciting the mantra with their own ears, and there was no mistake, they only thought that he was timid on the spot, and he kindly encouraged him, and laughed at him when he was gloating.

In fact, most of Quanzhen's disciples are good people, because Guo Jing had a misunderstanding with Zhao Zhijing and other Taoist priests when he brought Yang Guo to Zhongnan Mountain, and defeated the Taoist priests completely, and offended many people, so many people took their anger out on them. Yu Yang Guo, I hope he will suffer more setbacks.

Although it may not be malicious, but it is human nature to seek out the depression in the chest.

Huang Shaohong had read the original book, so he naturally knew the cause and effect of this passage, so he pondered for a while before opening his mouth to help Yang Guo resolve the predicament.

Unexpectedly, this little guy has a thin face, seeing some people sneering and ridiculing, he couldn't help becoming angry, and he jumped into the arena immediately, without saluting Huang Shaohong, he just waved his arms and hit him .

Huang Shaohong knew that Yang Guo was being bullied now, so he didn't want to make things difficult for him, so he didn't dodge or dodge, and let him hit him with two punches.

But what kind of kung fu is he, his muscles and bones are not only as hard as iron stone, but also copper-skinned and iron-skinned, even ordinary swords and guns are hard to hurt, let alone Yang Guo who has just entered Quanzhen at this time.

Yang Guo hit Huang Shaohong's stomach with two fists, he felt like hitting a stone, not only the fists were in pain, but also a counter-shock force surged, making him unable to stand still, kicking his feet back two steps, sitting on his buttocks. on the ground.

The surrounding Taoist priests burst into laughter when they saw that Yang Guo threw his ass as soon as he made a move.

Seeing Yang Guo making a fool of himself, Zhao Zhijing's eyes were full of smiles after he had succeeded, and there was a young Taoist sitting beside him, seeing that Yang Guo's attack was disorderly, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Yang Guo is the most face-saving age at this time, and he is already angry from being ridiculed one after another. In addition, he and Lu Qingdu have long had a feud. How can a person stay still in a fight.

At this moment, old and new grudges welled up in my heart, and I yelled: "I'll fight with you!" After speaking, he got up from the ground and rushed towards Huang Shaohong again. A common tactic used by children in fights.

Huang Shaohong gave him two punches but couldn't let him kick him, he casually took a step to the left, and Yang Guo flew past where he was standing before.

Huang Shaohong was afraid that he would fall, so he stretched out his hand to grab him with five fingers, and grabbed him on the back of his neck, lifting him up in the air like catching a chicken.

"Let me go!" Yang Guo lifted his feet off the ground, scratching his feet, seeing his distressed appearance, burst into laughter from the sidelines.

Huang Shaohong also laughed, and he said, "Okay, I'll put you on the ground, don't kick around!" After speaking, he casually put Yang Guo on the ground.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he let go, Yang Guo turned around and punched hard, seeing the gnashing of teeth, he clearly regarded him as an enemy of life and death.

Huang Shaohong dodged with a slight movement of his feet, his toes hooked on Yang Guo's ankles, the child was lying on the ground like a big horse, when he looked again, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his face was covered in bruises.

Huang Shaohong dared to swear to God, he had no intention of ruining Yang Guorong, he was absolutely right, it was not jealousy, this kick really followed the trend, he stretched it out without even thinking about it, and you see, it was knocked on by this kid, Hope you don't knock your teeth out.

Although Yang Guo's mouth and nose were bleeding from the fall, his whole body was full of vigor. If a normal child fell like this, he would have been crying a long time ago, but he didn't. Call here.

Zhao Zhi's eyes showed a smile, but he sternly shouted: "Yang Guo, you have already lost, what's more important?"

Yang Guo didn't care, and rushed towards Huang Shaohong.

Huang Shaohong stretched out his hand to press Yang Guo's forehead, and supported him. His hands and feet were long, and Yang Guo hadn't grown up yet, so naturally he couldn't reach him. His fists randomly hit his arms, but they were not much stronger than mosquito bites. to him.

This scene was extremely funny, and the Taoist priests around burst into laughter again.

The young Taoist beside Zhao Zhijing walked into the arena, stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Guo away, seeing blood on his nose and mouth, his expression was very pitiful, he waved his hand to make Huang Shaohong back away, and said softly:

"Yang Guo, your master taught you martial arts, why don't you practice hard, but fight with your senior brother?"

Yang Guo said bitterly: "What master? He didn't teach me any martial arts."

Cui Zhifang said: "I clearly heard you reciting the mantra, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Yang Guo remembered that Huang Rong taught him to recite the Four Books and Five Classics on Peach Blossom Island, and thought that what Zhao Zhijing taught was also scriptures that had absolutely nothing to do with martial arts, and said, "I don't want to be the number one in the exam, so what's the use of memorizing these troublesome things?"

While the two were talking, Huang Shaohong had already retreated to the sidelines, and the Taoist priests around him immediately made room for him. He stood in and asked in a low voice to a young Taoist priest beside him:

"Junior Brother, I feel a little dizzy today, and my vision is blurred. Why can't I see clearly who is speaking?"

The little Taoist was surprised: "Brother Qingdu, this is Martial Uncle Cui, are your eyes okay?"

Huang Shaohong rubbed his forehead pretending to be dizzy, "It's okay, maybe it was because I didn't sleep well last night, and I'm still a little dizzy, and I even forgot the name of Master Cui, by the way, brother, what is the name of our Master Cui? "

The little Taoist felt strange at random, but still replied in a low voice: "It's Cui Zhifang, Master Cui!"

When the two were talking, other people were paying attention to the field, and none of them heard the conversation between the two.

But at this moment there was a sudden change in the field, Cui Zhifang was annoyed by Yang Guo's rude words, and wanted to test whether he had martial arts, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him on the shoulder.

Cui Zhifang is one of the third generation masters of Quanzhen's sect. Although his martial arts are not as good as Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping's, they are both internal and external, and their skills are quite profound.

This push was just right, under the tentacle, but he felt Yang Guo's shoulders were slightly tilted, his internal energy was generated by himself, and he relieved his thrust by half, even though he staggered back a few steps, he did not fall down.

Cui Zhifang was startled, doubts arose in his heart, he thought: "He is young, he has only been in our sect for half a year, how can he have such internal strength? Since he has such internal strength, he should never fight like this just now in the martial arts competition, is it really a fraud? ?”

He didn't know that although Yang Guo didn't practice the 'Quanzhen Fa', he had learned the 'Toad Gong' from Xi Du earlier.

This 'Toad Kung Fu' is a top-level martial art, it is very easy to master the internal skills, and the progress is extremely fast, even if Yang Guo doesn't practice diligently, the internal skills are not enough.

Yang Guo was pushed by him, he couldn't breathe, he thought that he would attack him too, at this moment his chest was full of anger, he held it up, he was really not afraid of heaven and earth, he punched Cui Zhifang.

Cui Zhifang was suspicious, and wanted to see clearly, but it was inconvenient for him to fight with the junior, so he smiled slightly, stepped aside, and waved to Huang Shaohong who had just returned to the crowd:

"Qing Du, why did you go back? Come on, let's fight against your junior brother again, let me see if he has learned kung fu!"

Seeing that Cui Zhifang couldn't be beaten, Yang Guo turned around to look at Huang Shaohong after hearing his words, his eyes were full of grievance and anger.

Seeing him like this, Huang Shaohong remembered that when he read the original novel, he felt that Yang Guo was aggrieved in Quanzhen Sect. Because of his stubborn personality and young age, even if he was aggrieved, he couldn't explain clearly.

At that time, when I was reading the book, I still complained about him, but now I am in the scene, but I can't read it anymore.

Immediately, he walked into the arena again, clasped his fists at Cui Zhifang and said, "Don't compare, Junior Brother Yang Guo only learned the heart formula, but he didn't learn how to use it and the corresponding boxing skills, so he can only shoot randomly!"

"However, Junior Brother Yang Guo seems to have practiced some kind of inner strength before, but it's not my true method!"

Everyone was shocked when he said those words, and everyone looked at Zhao Zhijing who was sitting upright.

Cui Zhifang had shock and suspicion on his face, Yang Guo was puzzled, he didn't know why Lu Qingdu would speak for him, but Zhao Zhijing's face was uncertain at this time, with a hint of anger in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said: " Qing Du, what are you talking about? Are you confused?"

Huang Shaohong smiled slightly, facing Zhao Zhijing's threatening eyes, said calmly:
"I said that Junior Brother Yang Guo only learned the formulas of the heart, but no one taught him how to use them. He never learned boxing and sword skills. Even my Quanzhen gatekeeper boy is better than him. What else can compare to it?" It is necessary!"

"Bastard, how dare you frame him as a teacher!"

Zhao Zhijing was extremely angry, he stood up suddenly, and slapped the armrest of the seat with a 'click' and the armrest snapped.

Huang Shaohong curled his mouth: "Don't scare me. The biggest advantage of me is that I am handsome. Ahem, I am seeking truth from facts and doing whatever I want. You often teach me to bully Yang Guo and arrange heavy work for him. Although I can't bear it, but Frightened by your lust, I have no choice but to help you bully Yang Guo against my conscience!"

"But I was condemned by morality and conscience. I tossed and turned every night and couldn't sleep at night. Today I finally decided to risk being silenced by you and tell all the facts. I can no longer help you bully this Poor boy!"

Zhao Zhijing almost vomited blood, it's just such a small thing, why should I keep my mouth shut!
Just as he was about to step forward to teach the traitor a lesson, Cui Zhifang stepped sideways to stand between him and Huang Shaohong.

Zhao Zhijing was even angrier when he saw it, and said that Junior Brother Cui was also afraid that I would kill someone to silence him, so he immediately said angrily: "Junior Brother Cui, what are you doing? Get out of the way quickly, I want to teach this traitor a lesson!"

Huang Shaohong twisted his neck and shouted loudly: "Come on, kill me and silence me. Since I have spoken out, I am not afraid of retaliation by the evil forces!"

His shout was so loud that Zhao Zhijing sweated. He was afraid that it would be hard for his elders to explain, so he shouted in a low voice, "Shut up! You are going crazy!"

Huang Shaohong shouted without hesitation: "You have been humiliated by Guo Daxia, so take it out on Yang Guo. I am such an upright little Taoist priest, but I just can't understand you!"

"Junior brother, get out of the way, I'll kill this scoundrel!" Zhao Zhijing was about to go around Cui Zhifang and kill Huang Shaohong in the palm of his hand. Why did you accept such a thing.

He would rather be punished by the head of the sect than to kill this traitor on the spot.

Cui Zhifang saw that he was furious, so he dared not let him go, he moved his feet, and stopped between him and Huang Shaohong again: "Brother, calm down, let me ask you about it!"

"Ask why, don't you believe him!" Zhao Zhijing jumped up, jumped over Cui Zhifang, and rushed towards Huang Shaohong.

(End of this chapter)