In the forest next to the entrance to the ancient tomb.
The heroes looked at the angry man in gray in shock. No one dared to speak rashly. After learning from so many failures, these unruly heroes also became honest one after another. It was really because they couldn't be honest.
Ah, the corpses of those who screamed the loudest at the beginning are now cold, lying not far from everyone, with their frightened eyes still staring at everyone.
At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain at this moment, Yang Guo still angered Guo Jing just like in the original work. This was all because Ke Zhen E cursed and spoke ill of Yang Kang on Peach Blossom Island. Yang Guo asked in desperation, and Ke Zhen E was a little outspoken.
He let something slip, which made the sensitive Yang Guo keep his doubts deep in his heart. No matter how he asked Uncle Guo and Aunt Guo, they avoided talking about the matter.
It also made Yang Guo, who was extremely sensitive, a little suspicious of the two of them. If the death of his biological father had nothing to do with them, why would they avoid talking about it? This strange phenomenon also made Yang Guo always treat Guo Jing.
It's a bit heart-breaking to hold.
No, after Guo Jing and the others went to Puguang Temple, they came to the stone tablet left by Qiu Chuji. Guo Jing felt moved and went up to pay homage to the poems left by his predecessors. Then he naturally talked about Qiu Chuji, and by the way, he also talked about Qiu Chuji.
Mentioning that Yang Guo's father was Qiu Chuji's disciple during his lifetime, it was a good thing that Guo Jing didn't mention it because the child never thought about it.
But after Guo Jing's 'reminder', Yang Guo naturally began to ask how his father died that year. Guo Jing definitely couldn't tell about this, because Yang Kang died of his wife by accident, so
Guo Jing and Yang Guo, one avoiding the conversation and the other pressing closer, Guo Jing was a clumsy person and when Yang Guo asked about a sensitive area, he couldn't help but angrily slapped off a corner of the stone tablet.
Seeing Guo Jing's anger, the three little ones were naturally frightened. Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang hurriedly comforted Yang Guo and warned him not to make trouble again and not to anger Uncle Guo again. Yang Guo himself was naturally frightened, seeing the usually amiable
Uncle Guo was so angry that he apologized to Guo Jing again and again. Guo Jing was already very considerate, so seeing this, the two uncles and nephews naturally got back together, at least on the surface.
Yang Guo apologized, but in his heart he was more suspicious of Guo Jing and Huang Rong. What happened next is a well-known plot. After Guo Jing broke the stone tablet, two Chongyang Palace Taoist priests jumped out and scolded Guo Jing for his lewdness.
thief.
The difference is that this time Guo Jing did not see Huo Dou, Dalba and others when he came to the Chongyang Palace. In the original work, most of the main forces gathered in the Chongyang Palace, but this time due to Li Mochou's propaganda efforts,
In the end, the direction of things was slightly different. The number of people who came to Zhongnan Mountain was much larger than in the original work. Not only the masters from Mongolia, but also many masters from as far away as the Central Plains came.
At this time, outside the ancient tomb, everyone did not dare to speak out in the face of Dongzhang's provocative questions. They all looked like they were listening attentively and honestly.
And just when Dong Zhang was still about to say something, a group of new people poured in from behind the crowd. This group of people separated from the crowd with a tough attitude and walked towards Dong Zhang. Facing the tough style of this group of heroes, they originally wanted to
I was about to get angry, but I was scared out of my wits by Dongzhang, so I didn’t dare to speak loudly. Then I thought about it, this group of people are so arrogant, so I might as well let them touch the trouble of the mysterious person in the scene.
Okay, then there was a very strange scene. The heroes, either actively or passively, made way for this new group of people to pass through.
This made the two leaders walking in the front look satisfied. After passing through the crowd, the group came to Dongzhang. One of the two leaders was wearing a red robe and a golden crown. They were skinny and they were middle-aged. A young Tibetan monk, while the other one is wearing a light yellow brocade robe, holding a folding fan, dressed like a noble prince, about thirty years old, with a look of arrogance and ruthlessness on his face.
He crossed the crowd and came to a place four or five meters away from Dongzhang and stopped. He opened the folding fan in his hand with a pop and looked at Dongzhang sideways and asked arrogantly: "Who are you?"
The accent was impure, and it was obvious at first glance that he was not from China. Dongzhang, who had some guesses about his identity, said with a smile: "Barbarian?"
"Bold!" As soon as Dongzhang spoke, the arrogant middle-aged nobleman closed his folding fan and glared at Dongzhang and shouted.
"Haha, it's not easy to live such a big life. Tell me, what are you doing here?" Dongzhang walked up to Xuantie Dao and pulled out the long knife inserted into the ground. He shook the soil on the scabbard and put it on his shoulder. He said calmly to the noble young master.
"Humph, what an arrogant boy. I heard that the Little Dragon Girl of the Ancient Tomb Sect is competing for a bride on her 18th birthday today." The noble prince first looked at Dongzhang opposite him coldly, and then looked around at the hundreds of people in the circle. The martial arts people continued to say proudly: "Fairies, please don't have any delusions. You are going back and forth wherever you go. The little king who is on your way can reimburse you for your troubles."
As soon as the noble master's words came out, the crowd exploded, and everyone was so angry that they blushed and cursed angrily.
"How can such a wild boy dare to utter such arrogant words! A man like you can beat a pair of them, bah! What the hell!"
"Hey! Boy, look at your oily head and pink noodle, you can't be a rabbit. Are you still weaned?"
"Hahahahahaha!"
Naturally, the original martial arts people in this group were not to be outdone and retorted, "Yes, everyone is used to being lawless. God is the boss and I am the second child. No one will obey anyone. Well, now a barbarian comes out and talks arrogantly." , this is not intended to be a source of criticism. All kinds of unpleasant words are outputted in tons and tons in an instant, and they are as unpleasant as they are.
"You!!" The noble master shouted angrily at the group of quacks with a red face.
But no one bought his account. Your son has a noble status in Mongolia, and there must be many people who flatter you. He is also used to being arrogant, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with what he said.
But the heroes of the Central Plains didn't know this. They dared to scold the emperor when he came, let alone the nobles from Mongolia. At this time, the middle-aged Tibetan monk raised the golden pestle in his hand and threw it at the boulder on the side.
thumping!
There was a loud sound of metal collision, and the rock as big as a millstone was instantly shattered into pieces. The heroes who were originally shouting happily also muted their voices a lot, because they were all frightened by the strength of this strange Tibetan monk.
But because of the previous Dongzhang, everyone was just surprised for a while, not too scared.
The noble young master holding a folding fan looked at his senior brother with satisfaction and said loudly to everyone: "Everyone, let's not engage in this quarrel of words. We are all sons and daughters of the world. We can see the truth behind our hands. No matter who is present, As long as he can take thirty of my moves, Xiao Wang will withdraw from this competition and not compete with you, how about that?"
As soon as the noble master finished speaking, he saw that all the heroes who had been busy just now fell silent. They both turned their heads and looked at the man in gray who was holding a long knife in the field and remained silent.
Um?
Following everyone's gaze, the noble prince also turned to look at the man wearing a strange mask in front of him and asked doubtfully: "Why are they looking at you?"
Dongzhang burst out laughing: "How do I know this? Just ask them..."