Zhangjiakou, Exiled Immortal Residence, Wu Youde and several people were sitting by the window. There were all kinds of exquisite side dishes on the table, which were the best delicacies from the south of the Yangtze River. However, the six monsters had no appetite and were reluctant to move their chopsticks. "It is said that there is no limit to killing evil, and God will destroy it." Since leaving Xijing, the six monsters have been unable to eat and sleep restlessly. Guo Jing, who is the weakest in martial arts, is in a daze and wakes up from his dreams many times. "Eat!" Wu Youde tapped the bowl with his chopsticks and gave a clear drink, using the method of ecstasy. "Yes!" The six monsters swayed and their faces became clearer. They only took a few bites and stopped using their chopsticks. Guo Jing took his favorite beef noodle cake, took two bites, and chewed it for a few times. His facial muscles twitched slightly, making it difficult to swallow. Suddenly, I heard a string of clear and melodious bells, and several snow-white camels came running from the road, with a man in white sitting on each camel. After a while, the stairs creaked slightly, and several people in white walked up to the second floor. Wu Youde¡¯s inner breath was circulating, and the sounds of several people¡¯s breathing, heartbeats, and even the gurgling of qi and blood were heard one by one. Five people! Ouyang Ke? ! The person in the lead walked lightly and had a strong aura. It was obvious that he had a strong foundation in internal energy. He was the young master of White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions. "Young master, during the battle of the Xijing military camp, Jin Ting was furious, and the emperor issued an edict to hunt down the culprit. If young master can catch the culprit, he will definitely be famous in the north of the Yangtze River and become famous all over the world." As soon as a few people sat down, a woman in white said. . The man in white swayed the folding fan gently in his hand, his face was calm, but in fact, thoughts were surging in his heart. Faced with three thousand cavalry, he asked himself whether he could defeat them all with one person, and then rush into the heavily guarded camp and kill all the generals. That would be delusional. Just because tens of millions of people are fighting, killings come from all directions, from the sky and the earth, the mental strength and inner energy are severely depleted. Moreover, a single negligence, a stray arrow, may be injured, resulting in a loss of true strength, and eventually thousands of swords and arrows are added to the body. , drinking and hating on the spot. Therefore, even top masters rarely challenge thousands of soldiers. Firstly, they don¡¯t want to kill too many people and be punished by God. Secondly, they don¡¯t want to spend decades of hard work in vain. "Young master, there are several horses tied at the door of the inn. One of the little red horses is extraordinary. If the young master rides it to Beijing, he will definitely have great glory." The young master's martial arts skills will surely defeat the others, and having this precious horse is the icing on the cake." "Don't lie." The man in white glanced at Wu Youde and stopped the concubines from talking, because of the violent temper of the horse king. The god and Yue Nujian were already glaring at each other. "Coveting the little red horse is a personal enmity; helping the Jin Kingdom to pursue a great cause is a national enmity. How can the six monsters look good!" Suddenly hearing a commotion downstairs, Wu Youde's expression changed and he put down his chopsticks. It¡¯s Guo Jing¡¯s opportunity, and it¡¯s Wu Youde¡¯s opportunity. It¡¯s not a waste of time for him to wander around Zhangjiakou. With several volumes of superior secrets and Guo Jing¡¯s safety involved, Wu Youde had to be cautious. Only when he was sure that Guo Jing really bumped into Huang Rong could he let Guo Jing go and let the silly boy travel alone to accumulate knowledge and experience. The world is dangerous, and with the eccentric Huang Rong secretly watching over him, Guo Jing's life can be worry-free. "Jing'er, come downstairs and have a look." "Yes." Soon, the noise downstairs subsided and Guo Jing returned to the second floor, followed by a ragged young man who was fifteen or sixteen years old and wearing a The leather hat was broken, the face was smeared with stains, and the appearance could not be seen clearly, except for a pair of dark eyes, which were very smart. The young man said nothing, but looked sideways at Guo Jing. "Jing'er, please hold another table and greet this little brother." "Yes, Master." Enemies don't get together! Guo Jing, Huang Rong and Ouyang Ke are pretty enemies. There are two competitions in the world of ejaculation to recruit a bride, one is the arena set by Yang Tiexin, and the other is the three test questions set by Huang Yaoshi. The first game was fair and just, as long as Mu Nianci could be defeated; the latter game was full of shady stories, Huang Yaoshi was wholeheartedly favoring Ouyang Ke, and if it hadn't been for some misfortune, Guo Jing would never have won. Hong Qigong even made a secret decision and just waited for Duan to be invited. My lord, let¡¯s have another battle with Dongxiexidu. With your master here, your trip to Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea will definitely make you feel less aggrieved. Wu Youde picked up a piece of West Lake vinegar fish and put it into his mouth. A kitten puppy has been raised for twelve years, and the relationship will be deep, not to mention a person who is pure to filial piety and serve the left and right day and night. The young man is none other than Huang Rong, the daughter of Medicine Master Dongxie Huang. Huang Rong looked curiously at the man in black robe on the main seat. The man's eyes were closed, there was a slight haze between his brows, and there was a cold and faint aura surrounding his body. Strangers should not come near him. With just one look at Huang Rong, she could tell that the black-robed man was blind. She had a good family background and knew a lot about the different martial arts in the world. She never knew that there was a martial arts that required closed eyes to practice. As for the authentic Xuanmen, it was even less possible. After that, there is the story of the encounter between Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and the sound of laughter and loud chatter echoes throughout the second floor from time to time. The two of them, one dull and the other smart, actually talked and laughed, as if they had met so late and became their first close friends in their lives. Wu Youde could only sigh at the wonder of creation. And just waiting to meet again, the two will be destined for three lifetimes. It¡¯s such a bizarre world, Wu Youde couldn¡¯t help but sigh. Suddenly there was another noise, and a small group of golden soldiers rushed up to the second floor. Since the recent case of the Xijing Military Camp, officers and soldiers from the surrounding prefectures and counties of Datong Prefecture have been out in all directions, strictly interrogating the martial arts people who passed by, and even registered some sects. The relationship between the rivers, lakes and temples was once tense. Looking around, Jin Bing shouted away the ordinary diners, leaving only Wu Youde, Ouyang Ke and others. "What sect do you guys belong to? Come up with your own guide. Anyone who dares to resist will be punished for treason." The leading Jin soldier swung the mace in his hand and smashed the tables and chairs with one blow. A woman in white took out a letter from her arms and threw it to the leading Jin Bing. The latter opened it and looked at it. He was immediately shocked and hurriedly leaned over and said, "You deserve to die for your humble position. Please forgive me." "Those who don't know." Not guilty." Ouyang Ke waved his hand and looked at Wu Youde and the others, his eyes flickering slightly, and his mouth seemed to be smiling. "Jing'er, take care of your little brother for a while." "Blind man, stop talking nonsense and take out your guide." "Blind man," the six monsters immediately looked grim. "In our land of Han people, why do we need Jin Ting's road guide!" Wu Youde took out a chopstick from the chopstick box and snorted coldly. "Insolent!" The leading Jin Bing was furious, pointed his mace, and shouted, "Get it for me." They saw Wu Youde on the main seat seemed to move, seemed to jump out, and seemed to be sitting down Without moving, the ten golden soldiers rushed forward, suddenly their whole bodies trembled, and then slowly fell to their knees. "You scold me again, I'm listening!" Wu Youde took the chopsticks and tapped the celadon bowl gently with a faint tone. It became dead silent on the second floor, and the only sound was the sound of drops of blood dripping from the chopsticks. "Youyou are" Jin Bing looked at the blush on the brows of his subordinates, his throat squirmed a few times, and he looked at Wu Youde with a horrified look on his face. "If you guess my identity, you will die in peace." Wu Youde gently rubbed his thumb and index finger, and the bamboo chopsticks were like sharp arrows from the string, pulling out a white line in the air and nailing it into the golden soldier's chest. Between the eyebrows, until they are gone. The smile on Ouyang Ke¡¯s lips had long since solidified, and the four concubines were even more stunned. Huang Rong's eyes rolled around, looking at Wu Youde and then at Guo Jing. She didn't expect that her brother Jing also had a profound background. With only these two hands, she didn't know whether she could defeat her father, but she had to escape unscathed. That was enough. . "Are you from Jinting?" Wu Youde took out another bamboo chopstick from the chopstick box and asked. "I'm Ouyang Ke, I wonder who your senior is?" When Ouyang Ke saw Wu Youde's actions, he immediately stood up in shock, his steps changed, and he took seven steps back. The two were more than ten feet apart, Wu Youde sat still, but Ouyang Ke was still frightened. There seemed to be a figure in front of his eyes, and ten golden soldiers were stabbed to death with bamboo chopsticks. When he looked again, the figure was sitting on the main seat, as if he had never left his seat; then he used bamboo chopsticks to nail the captain of the golden soldier to death, and even picked the leaves and flowers. The means show the high level of internal strength. ¡ (PS: Apologize in writing first, more this week, and then apologize in action. Also: I should be able to update a chapter at noon tomorrow.)