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Chapter 1403 narrow the road

"Don't be dissatisfied. When Qiu Chuji learned that your family was killed and went to rescue, your seven masters were stupid and were played around by Duan Tiande.

Qiu Chuji is also a brainless guy. He likes to compete with each other like your seven masters. Both sides are considered to be turtle-bam mung beans. After a fight, both sides suffered losses. He watched Duan Tiande take your mother away, and then you and your mother will suffer in the future.

Afterwards, both the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan and Qiu Chuji were not satisfied with the previous results, so they agreed that both sides would find you, mother and son, Bao Xiruo and her son, and then teach them martial arts, and compete for the level 18 years later.

It’s a pity that your seven masters are average in martial arts. It’s fine if you can’t teach you great skills, but in order to convince Qiu Chuji, you won’t let you practice martial arts other than them.

You said, should they fight?"

Before Guo Jing could speak, Tian Hao analyzed himself.

He knew the temperament of the seven monsters in Jiangnan, especially Ke Zhene's. He was really stinky and hard, but he was very proud.

It can be said that in the two eras of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Ke Zhene was one of the few positive characters who were hated.

Of course, in addition to being a stinky temper and a stubborn personality, other aspects are quite good, at least they are positive, and they play a crucial role in Guo Juxia's mental growth.

It’s a pity that Guo Jing. He just sensed that Guo Jing not only did not practice Hunyuan Sword Technique, but also did not have internal skills.

The seven monsters in Jiangnan are just foreign masters. He knew that they had not practiced internal skills, so he naturally could not teach Guo Jing's internal skills, but Guo Jing seemed strange if he knew about internal skills.

Could it be that Ma Yu didn’t see Xiao Guo Jing passing on Quanzhen’s internal skills?

Is it the butterfly wings that flapped by oneself?

Guo Jing was confused when he heard this, but he really didn't expect that there were so many hidden stories in his own affairs back then.

He had no doubt that this uncle lied to him. After all, it was true or false. Just ask six masters later.

"My nephew will practice the Hunyuan Sword Technique given to him by his uncle now!"

After a change of mind, Guo Jing planned to practice the peerless magical skills given by his uncle immediately.

Since this is his uncle, he will definitely not harm him, and there is nothing he wants to plan.

Although I have not practiced the Hunyuan Sword Technique in recent years, I have learned a lot. I even used the essence of the inner world to feed back the martial arts taught by the seven masters. I can start practicing now.

"Hunyuan Sword Technique is a foundation-building martial art, and it is most suitable for practice in childhood. You are now over 18 years old and your innate energy has dissipated by eight out of 10. If you practice it, you will only achieve half the result with twice the effort."

Tian Hao stopped Guo Jing's actions. After he calculated that Guo Jing was about his age, he deliberately sent the Hunyuan Sword Technique over, and even made some modifications to Xiao Guo Jing, which is more suitable for foundation building.

Now that Guo Jing is already an adult, it is not very useful to practice again.

After all, Guo Jing is not like this.

"oh!"

He grabbed the head in disappointment, and Guo Jing didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Put out all the martial arts you know and let me see!"

Tian Hao was not discouraged and signaled Guo Jing to practice martial arts.

Although it is a pity that most of the innate energy dissipates, it is not irreparable. Especially Guo Jing's perseverance, who is diligent and capable of making up for it, can be remedy soon...

Naturally, Guo Jing would not refuse his uncle's request and practiced the martial arts he learned from the seven masters on the spot, even the martial arts of the fifth master Zhang Asheng who had long passed away.

Although Zhang Asheng was killed by the Heifeng Shuangsha, he had martial arts secrets, which were a horizontal external skill and an iron cloth shirt and a set of boxing and sword techniques, both of which were fierce and powerful.

Although the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan are not good teachers in martial arts and only know how to do cram schooling, Guo Jing is tough and relies on diligence to train all those martial arts.

"Jing'er, come here!"

After watching Guo Jing's martial arts practiced, Tian Hao signaled to come over.

Guo Jing, who was sweating all over, walked up to the scene and knelt in front of his uncle. He was immediately lit up in his eyebrows. A lot of information immediately appeared in his mind. Then he fell to the ground, foaming at his mouth, rolling his eyes, and twitching all over.

"Brother Jing!"

Huang Rong, who had been silent and low-key, finally couldn't help but look forward to check.

"He was fine, but he fainted by the initiation and transmission of the Dharma. He would be fine after he had a sleep."

While explaining, Tian Hao used his divine thoughts to gather into a bowl again, and made a bowl of meat porridge from the pot and drank it.

He is now growing up, and his growth rate is equivalent to that of an ordinary person for one year.

Now four months have passed, and the size of a four-year-old child is naturally needed to supplement the growth needs.

And Xiao Huangrong's cooking skills are really good.

"Who are you?"

After confirming that his brother Jing was fine, Huang Rong looked at the child again.

Although the other party is a child, she feels like an adult, and it is not enough to describe her old-fashionedness.

She had some speculation about this. She heard that there was a strong man named Tianshan Tonglao in the Northern Song Dynasty next door. She had a virgin figure. Could it be that this was also an old monster pretending to be young?

"My surname is Tian and my name is Hao, and my name is Mangfuzi!"

After drinking the chicken soup in the Divine Thought Bowl, Tian Hao introduced himself, but he didn't think Huang Rong had heard of her name.

Although he was very fierce in Huaguo, all countries tacitly blocked the spread of news related to themselves and Huaguo. There were not many people in the Southern Song Dynasty who knew that they were.

At least the middle and low levels should not be known.

Sure enough, Huang Rong thought about it for a long time and still had no impression.

She has lived on Taohua Island before and has never had contact with the outside world. After she ran out, she has been wandering among the people. She has not officially entered the world. She has never heard of the name of Tian Haotian Mangzi.

However, since this person can be used as a legendary method such as initiation and transmission of Dharma, his strength is definitely not bad. Perhaps his father will know this person's identity.

"You are Gui Geng this year?"

After asking carefully, Huang Rong became more sure that this was an old monster as young as the Tianshan boy.

This made Han Qianluo laugh, who had been silent. When his uncle looked like that, he would be misunderstood for his age, but he didn't expect that he would be misunderstood after he was reborn.

So funny!

"What Gui Geng? I'm only twenty-six years old this year!"

He stared at him in anger. What does this little girl think all day long? Brother Hao, am I that old?

"Twenty-seven!"

Huang Rong suddenly realized, and immediately pinched Tian Hao's little face, which was a little fat, and pulled and rubbed it.

"You are only twenty-seven years old and you are pretending to be sophisticated that I was shocked."

I was really scared just now. I thought it was an old monster who was nearly a hundred years old like the Tianshan Tonglao. Who would have thought it was only twenty-seven years old?

How long can I practice at the age of twenty-seven?

With such a petite body, how strong can you have?

But then again, this little face feels good, better than your skin, which is really enviable and jealous!

No, you have to pinch more.

Tian Hao was confused. He really didn't expect Huang Rong to suddenly stretch out her evil hand and was caught off guard and was pinched.

Seeing his uncle being played with by the girl, Han Qianluo was stunned and handed over his pity to his eyes.

Girl, you have narrowed your path!

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