Chapter 4: Yang Guo!

The bright moon hangs high, and countless clear brilliance is scattered, and the back of Zhongnan Mountain is very quiet with the sound of insects.
A slightly thin figure appeared in the back mountain along the mountain road, and whispered and cursed while walking: "Damn Zhao Zhijing, I haven't taught me kung fu for so long, and that Lu Qingdu is the most hateful. I know that Xiaoye didn't I have learned Quanzhen martial arts and I still have such a heavy hand!"
The figure sat down leaning on a big tree, and by the moonlight, a slightly immature face could be vaguely seen, but at this moment, there was a lot of bruise on this face.
"Oh..." The boy sighed suddenly: "At the beginning, Guo Boboqiang broke into the mountain gate. Although he was awe-inspiring, he offended many people. Unfortunately, the position of Mr. Qiu Chuji in the gate was also quite embarrassing, otherwise Zhao Zhijing Definitely dare not do this to me!"
"Zhao Zhijing won't teach you, how can I teach you?" A clear voice suddenly rang in the boy's ear.
"Who?!" The boy shouted loudly with a big change on the spot.
"You kid is meticulous," Xiao Tian leaped from a height, standing in front of the boy with a wine gourd in his hand, and smiled: "The nasty things in Quanzhen Sect, even Guo Jing can't understand. Unexpectedly, at your young age, you have already seen the key."
"You are so clever and energetic, you are qualified to be a registered disciple of mine." Xiao Tian smiled at the young man.
"I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue when you speak big words," the young man said with a disdainful expression on his face when he heard the words. "Although I don't know why you appeared behind Quanzhen Sect, you must have heard of Quanzhen Sect. Prestigious, my master is the leader of the three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples, and the master and uncle Tai are even the world-famous Seven Scholars of Quanzhen. No matter how strong you are, can you beat me, Uncle Qiu Chuji?!"
It's just that when the teenager said this, a faint sly color flashed across his face.
Good you Yang Guo!
Xiao Tian couldn't help being a little dumb, shaking his head and laughing, "You don't have to agitate me, you guys, although the Seventh Son of the True Gods are not small, but they are just as capable, and they are still a little bit behind me!"
After talking about a point at Xiao Tian's feet, the whole person passed by like Pianhong, and instantly appeared dozens of steps behind Yang Guo.
What a fast speed!
Yang Guo was secretly surprised, before he had time to speak, he saw Xiao Tian slap a palm on the big tree beside him, countless leaves flying, Xiao Tian grabbed a few leaves and flicked.
The fragile leaves are embedded in the rocks beside it like cutting tofu!
What a vigorous internal force!
Yang Guo's pupils suddenly enlarged. He had only seen this ability of picking leaves and flying flowers in his foster father, even his uncle Changchun Ziqiu Chuji couldn't do it!
Is the person in front of him a master at the same level as his foster father? !
Dongxiexidu, Nandi Beigai, except for his foster father, Xidu Ouyang Feng, neither Nandi nor Beigai would be dressed like this. Is it the father-in-law of Uncle Guo, Dongxie Huangyaoshi? !
"Junior Yang Guo, dare to ask who is Senior?" Yang Guoping regained his excitement and said respectfully.
"My name is Xiao Tian," Xiao Tian looked at Yang Guo and said with a smile: "I just said that your kid is smart enough to be a named disciple of me. I wonder if you want it?"
"Disciple Yang Guo, I have seen Master!" Yang Guo was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly said respectfully.
"It's too early to call Master," Xiao Tian shook his head and threw the wine gourd in his hand to Yang Guo, and said, "At this time tomorrow, bring this wine gourd and come to Houshan to find me!"
After finishing the operation, Ling Bo took a micro step, and the whole person quickly disappeared in front of Yang Guo.