The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

Chongyang Palace.

"You're not seeing things? It's Toad Style Kung Fu?"

Ma Yu stared in shock at Li Zhichang in front of him. Qiu Chuji stepped forward and grabbed Li Zhichang's shoulder.

Li Zhichang nodded.

"This disciple is absolutely certain! Yang Guo is practicing Toad Style Kung Fu with that old beggar on the back mountain!"

Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji exchanged a glance, and at the same time, an unpleasant memory surfaced in their minds.

Back then, Ouyang Feng forced his way into Chongyang Palace but was repelled by Wang Chongyang.

Could it be that Ouyang Feng has come knocking again? How could Yang Guo be associating with Ouyang Feng?

Without time to think, Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji quickly went to find the other members of the Seven Masters of Quanzhen, and then headed towards the back mountain with Li Zhichang as their guide.

On the back mountain, Yang Guo and Ouyang Feng were rolling around on the ground. The father and son were so different in age, but they were just like two children.

Just then, a loud shout rang out:

"Ouyang Feng! It really is you!!"

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen walked through the woods and immediately spotted Ouyang Feng rolling around on the grass.

They were very familiar with Ouyang Feng.

Qiu Chuji, who had a very short temper, immediately started yelling and cursing.

Yang Guo was startled. He stood up and looked, and his face turned pale with fright.

Ouyang Feng, interrupted from his play, got up, pulled the weeds off his head, and pouted as he looked at the Seven Masters of Quanzhen.

"Hey! Who are you? Why are you bothering me and my son?!"

Yang Guo instinctively wanted to explain to the Seven Masters of Quanzhen, but Ouyang Feng pulled him to his side.

"Son! Those people don't seem like good people! Stay close to your father!"

Yang Guo was still a child, and in his moment of panic, he blurted out "godfather".

This time, the Seven Masters of Quanzhen heard it all.

Qiu Chuji was furious and took a step forward.

"Yang Guo! Why do you call that old poisoner Ouyang Feng your godfather? And he calls you his son? What's your relationship?!"

Ma Yu's expression also changed. "Yang Guo! What on earth is going on?!"

Yang Guo knew at this moment that something bad had happened.

He had to leave Peach Blossom Island because of his relationship with his adoptive father.

The Quanzhen Sect is a prestigious and righteous sect, how could they tolerate his adoptive father?

At this moment, Ouyang Feng was still adding fuel to the fire. As soon as he heard the question asked by the Seven Masters of Quanzhen, he immediately became unhappy.

"Hey you lot, what kind of talk is this? My son calls me godfather, what's wrong with that? It's only natural!"

This completely ignited Qiu Chuji's anger.

"You old poisoner! This is my Quanzhen Sect, get out of here at once!"

The other members of the Seven Masters of Quanzhen also lost patience and immediately drew their swords, preparing to form the Big Dipper Formation.

Although Ouyang Feng was insane, he immediately pushed Yang Guo away upon seeing this scene.

"Son! Run! Dad will hold them off, I'll come find you later!!"

Yang Guo's feelings were extremely complicated at this moment.

Looking at the Seven Masters of Quanzhen, whose expressions were extremely angry, he thought of his master, Wang Jiuling.

If I were caught, not to mention my fate, I'm afraid my master would be in a difficult position.

His master was the only one in the Quanzhen School who was genuinely good to him, and he couldn't let his master be in a difficult position.

At this moment, Yang Guo realized that he probably couldn't stay in Quanzhen anymore, just like he had been on Peach Blossom Island.

He turned and ran.

Meanwhile, the Seven Masters of Quanzhen quickly engaged Ouyang Feng in battle.

Ouyang Feng was truly insane, but now that someone was sparring with him, he became quite interested.

So he continued to fight the Seven Masters of Quanzhen with various moves.

"Sect Leader! Sect Leader! Fellow Martial Uncles!"

After a while, Li Zhichang arrived with a group of disciples to provide reinforcements. Upon seeing this scene, he was somewhat at a loss.

Qiu Chuji, in the midst of the fight, shouted in this direction:

"Quick! That brat Yang Guo has colluded with Ouyang Feng and is now fleeing to the back mountain to escape punishment! You must give chase!!"

Upon receiving the order, Li Zhichang led his disciples to pursue the enemy towards the back mountain area.

On the other side, Yang Guo continuously used his lightness skill to head deeper into the back mountain.

At this moment, he was filled with mixed emotions.

In the original story, he had wanted to escape Quanzhen for a long time, but now, he also has Wang Jiuling as a concern in Quanzhen.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Wang Jiuling was his family.

"Master...I'm so sorry..."

As Yang Guo was running, he suddenly saw a figure in green appear on the mountain road ahead.

The man seemed to have just come down from the western mountain peak and bumped into him.

"Yang Guo? Why are you running away in such a panic?"

This person was none other than Wang Jiuling, who was quite surprised to see Yang Guo like this.

When Yang Guo saw that it was Wang Jiuling, his emotions erupted, and he suddenly threw himself into Wang Jiuling's arms.

"Master! Your disciple has committed a grave error..."

Having received a year of instruction from Wang Jiuling, Yang Guo's current personality is one of "saying what he thinks," and besides, he cannot lie to his master.

Wang Jiuling was taken aback. "What exactly happened?"

Yang Guo lowered his head and told Wang Jiuling about his relationship with Ouyang Feng and what had just happened.

Yang Guo stopped running at this point. He was surprised to encounter Wang Jiuling, but he also felt that perhaps he was destined not to escape.

His expression, however, became resolute.

"Master taught me to speak my mind! I want to say that in the Quanzhen Sect, only Master truly cares for me!"

"Even if I must accept punishment, I will only accept my master's punishment!"

Looking at Yang Guo, who believed in him so much, Wang Jiuling couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

He originally thought that without Zhao Zhijing, and with his own protection and martial arts instruction, Yang Guo wouldn't be forced to leave Quanzhen like in the original story.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Feng appeared out of nowhere.

The Quanzhen Sect and Ouyang Feng were sworn enemies. After being caught by the Seven Masters of Quanzhen, Yang Guo could forget about staying in the Quanzhen Sect.

Even Wang Jiuling couldn't persuade the Seven Masters of Quanzhen.

After all, that was Ouyang Feng.

"Perhaps it was fate? You and Quanzhen were never meant to be..."

Wang Jiuling was filled with emotion, realizing that his master-disciple relationship with Yang Guo might also be coming to an end.

"However, I have done my best to teach you martial arts and how to be a person. I have not let down Senior Brother Guo's entrustment, nor have I broken my promise," Wang Jiuling thought to himself, then looked down at Yang Guo.

At this moment, Yang Guo felt that his master was probably going to take him back to be punished, but he had no intention of escaping.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jiuling simply closed his eyes and spoke calmly.

"You can leave now!"

The three words, light as a feather, yet heavy as Mount Tai, weighed on Yang Guo's heart.

Yang Guo looked up in disbelief.

"Master...Master?"

Wang Jiuling didn't look at him, but slowly opened his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance.

"I know your character. Ouyang Feng is Ouyang Feng, and you are you. I won't blame you!"

"From this day forward, our master-disciple relationship is severed."

But even if you're not in Quanzhen, you must remember the principles I taught you!

Yang Guo has now recovered from his shock.

"Master! You will always be my master! And how will you explain this to the Quanzhen Sect if you let me leave? Your disciple..."

Wang Jiuling raised his hand to interrupt.

"We were master and disciple, and now I should let you go."

But I'll only give you the time it takes for an incense stick to burn; this is the bond between us, master and disciple! Within that time, run as far as you can!

As he spoke, Wang Jiuling looked at Yang Guo with a serious expression and a cold tone.

"But after an incense stick has burned, I will personally go after you. This is my responsibility as the Sword-Holding Elder!"

I won't hold back then!

After saying that, Wang Jiuling turned away and stopped looking at him.

"Hurry up and leave! I always keep my word, and your time is running out..."

Tears welled up in Yang Guo's eyes. He opened his mouth, his heart filled with anxiety and a thousand words.

But Wang Jiuling's resolute attitude, which did not allow him to have any doubts, made him unable to say anything.

In the end, Yang Guo knelt down before Wang Jiuling, and this kneeling was more sincere than any of the previous ones.

He kowtowed three times to Wang Jiuling.

"Master...take care!"

He then got up and disappeared into the woods without looking back.

After Yang Guo disappeared, Wang Jiuling turned around and looked in the direction Yang Guo had left, which was the location of the ancient tomb...