Seeing this, Zhu Cong immediately understood that even though Guo Jing did not really worship the person in front of him, at least he had learned a lot of things. So he sighed in his heart, but his face was much more relaxed, and he said, "This is the family."

Huang Rong pulled Guo Jing up and stood beside Shen Yuanjing. Seeing that she was still on guard, Han Xiaoying immediately walked over and held her hand and asked, "How old is Miss Huang this year?"

It was hard to show her face to the person who helped her, and replied softly: "Just passed the sixteenth."

Han Xiaoying smiled and said, "At such an age, I can get married." Seeing her blushing slightly, she sighed, "It's just that your family is a big family. I don't know if the Lord Huangdao can look down on this stupid boy Jing'er."

Huang Rong curled her lips and said, "It's enough for me to like it." Han Xiaoying was stunned and thought to herself, "Why is this kid so bold?" She also heard her say, "What's more, there is a master who helps to come to propose marriage. If it's really not possible, if you invite Hong Qigong to come to someone, then your father will always give you some face."

"Ah, you also met the Hong Gang Master?"

"Yes, he also gave advice to Brother Jing's kung fu." Huang Rong said. Zhu Cong and others were talking to Shen Yuanjing and Guo Jing. When they heard this, they smiled and said, "This silly boy is such a blessing."

Huang Rong laughed and said, "But the Seventh Master gave him some advice, but he still lost to me who was given guidance from his master."

Zhu Cong had seen her kung fu and said unconsciously: "Miss Huang, you have a natural loss to you, and Jing'er will lose to you."

She retorted: "No, it's obvious that the master is powerful. He taught Brother Jing for four months, and now I can't beat him." She just wanted to raise Shen Yuanjing so that she could suppress Guo Jing's original masters.

"Oh." Zhu Cong looked at it for a moment and saw Shen Yuanjing and Huang Rong holding swords. Guo Jing also carried a long strip wrapped in black cloth on his back, revealing a hilt of swords. He asked, "Has Master Shen taught Jing'er's sword technique?"

Guo Jing said honestly: "Shen... Master taught me an internal skill, a palm technique, and a sword technique."

Several people looked at each other, and Han Baoju said, "Internal Power? Jing'er, haven't you learned the internal power and mental method of Quanzhen Sect?"

Shen Yuanjing said: "What Ma Zhenren taught him is just the introduction to Quanzhen Buddhism. No matter how good it is to lay the foundation, it is only at a high level, and it cannot be called a unique skill of magic. If you can learn Wang Chongyang's "Innate Kung Fu", it would be similar, but compared with the "Shen Zhao Sutra" I taught him, it may not be better."

Zhu Cong said intimately, "The new master Jing'er worshipped is really bold. It seems that even Taoist Ma doesn't even look down on him. I have never heard of what kind of martial arts "Innate Kung Fu" is, but when he heard his words, it seemed that he had trained the ancestor Wang Chongyang, and he actually felt that the martial arts he taught to Jing'er was comparable to that, and he was too arrogant."

Ke Zhene snorted coldly and said, "That's great. It's rare that Jing'er can have such a blessing." This was ridiculous, and everyone present could hear it.

Huang Rong wanted to refute, but Han Xiaoying grabbed her, shook her head slightly, and said, "We haven't seen Jing'er for a long time. Why bother talking about martial arts and other things as soon as we come? Isn't it better to find a place to drink some wine and eat?"

Quan Jinfa said, "Yes, I haven't seen Jing'er for a long time, and I don't know how he practiced martial arts or whether he was lazy. It's still early, so why not teach him some exams."

Huang Rong immediately agreed and said, "Okay, okay. Brother Jing, let your teachers and fathers have a good experience of our Huashan School's kung fu."

Seeing that she was so sure, Zhu Cong and others felt a little deeper, and the golden hair stood up and said, "Jing'er, I see that you are carrying a sword on your back. Are we two comparing weapons or palm techniques?"

Guo Jing hurriedly said, "Master Six, let's compare the palm technique. I'm not very familiar with the sword technique, and I can't control my strength, which can easily hurt people." He had a kind intention, but unfortunately, this was particularly uncomfortable to hear by the other people.

Quan Jinfa knew his temperament and couldn't get angry, so he had to say, "Hey, you guy is really." He said that, handed the scale in his hand to Nancy Ren, walked to the middle, and set off.

Guo Jing untied the heavy sword from his back, looked at Huang Rong, and then at Shen Yuanjing. He felt that it was inappropriate, so he wanted to put it on the ground.

Han Xiaoying stood closest and hurriedly said, "Jing'er, I'll take it for you." He shook his head and said, "This sword is too heavy, just put it on the ground."

Han Baoju shouted and said disapprovingly: "It's okay to leave it to me for how much it can be." Guo Jing hesitated for a moment, and then he grabbed it.

As soon as he pulled off the heavy sword, he felt something was wrong. The sword fell straight to the ground and could not let go. He had to free up his other hand to grab it. He didn't even care about the soft whip in his hand falling to the ground. He rushed forward with a force and was supported by Guo Jing before he lifted the sword, but his posture was a little embarrassed.

Several people were shocked, and Nancy Ren said, "I'll try it." He was the most powerful among the seven monsters in Jiangnan. He grabbed the sword with one hand, lifted the sword, his face changed, and he said, "I'm afraid it weighs 80 pounds."

Ke Zhenye heard it and said, "Jing'er, is this your sword now?" Guo Jing bowed and said yes. He nodded and said to Quan Jinhai: "Be careful."

"I don't know why Jing'er's strength has become so strong with such a heavy sword. But he has only been practicing for three or four months, and I don't think I can get familiar with it. I just need to be careful and win with my moves." Whoever was a little surprised by the full blonde hair, but was not afraid. When the apprentice was ready, he took the lead in slapping it out.

Guo Jing had competed with him many times before, but never won. He was still very cautious at this moment, but he just lowered his hand to face it. He still remembered that he had strong strength and only used three layers of strength.

The two palms touched each other and each took a step back. Quan Jinhai said, "Good boy, he has made progress." He had already explored the other party's internal strength and made great progress. He did not hold back and snatched it up again. The left and right links were his specialty martial arts and the mountain palm technique.

One palm after another, his momentum was very fierce. Guo Jing was just defending and soon fell into a disadvantage. Ke Zhenye listened to the wind and nodded. Zhu Cong looked at Shen Yuanjing secretly, but saw that his face was calm and there was no other expression. When he looked at Huang Rong again, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Guo Jing looked a little embarrassed, but although the golden palm technique was lively, it was not harmful to him at all. He thought, "Strange, Master Six's martial arts have become worse, there are too many flaws in these moves."
Chapter completed!