Two days later, the mastermind behind the Quanzhen Sect still did not show any clues, but Guo Jing couldn't stay here anymore and privately entrusted Yang Guo to Qiu Chuji, explaining the child's identity and his own embarrassment in advance.

The incompatible relationship between Yang Guo's late father Yang Kang and Huang Rong has long been a consensus in the world. Moreover, Qiu Chuji and Yang Kang also have a past cause and effect, so it is really difficult to refuse this request.

Originally, if Yin Zhiping had not withdrawn from the Quanzhen Sect, he could have entrusted him to Yin Zhiping, but now he could only entrust him to Zhao Zhijing, who has become the first disciple of the third generation.

Guo Jing witnessed Yang Guo kneeling down in Wanshou Palace to worship Zhao Zhijing as his teacher and send tea, and then he left Quanzhen Sect with peace of mind.

But what he didn't know was that he had always been used to being wild, Yang Guo, who was full of a city atmosphere, and Zhao Zhijing, who was rigid and dogmatic, was born with a narrow-minded personality, and he felt disgusted at the first glance.

Zhao Zhijing didn't like Yang Guo's carelessness, and he didn't have any right actions, and even more hated the child's eyes that ignored the superiors and inferiors and had no big or small eyes. Therefore, he had no idea of ​​imparting the other party's martial arts in his heart. The so-called practice is just reading Taoist classics and writing beautiful articles.

Yang Guo, who was born in the market and was bullied, knew the importance of martial arts better than anyone else, and was increasingly dissatisfied with this situation. The conflict between the two sides finally broke out one afternoon, and the reason was that Zhao Zhijing accidentally heard a sentence from Yang Guo.

"What did you say just now? Let me tell me again!" Zhao Zhijing held a rattan bar in his hand and looked coldly at the half-grown child in front of him.

Yang Guo felt wronged. He lived in the darkness where he could not see any hope since he was a child. Guo Jing's sudden appearance seemed to open a door of light for this dark world, but Huang Rong and Guo Fu closed the door again on one side. No one loved him, no one loved him, and no one really cared for him from the bottom of his heart. He asked himself that he had never done anything bad, but why did he have to endure so much suffering?

As I thought about it, not only was the sadness coming from my heart, but I actually cried out with a wow sound.

"Bang!"

Zhao Zhijing was already on fire. Seeing that he actually looked aggrieved, he felt even more hatred. He raised a vine and tugged on Yang Guo's face, making a shocking blood mark: "I'm a pustule, an embroidered pillow, why are you wronged?"

After all, Yang Guo was just a child after all. After all, he cried even louder: "I am just wronged. Why should I be taught a lesson by you? I will stop learning martial arts, and now I will quit the master and go down the mountain."

"I told you not to learn martial arts, I asked you to withdraw from the sect. Today I will see if I won't beat you, a little beast to death!" Zhao Zhijing shouted loudly, and the vines in his hand kept whipping Yang Guo's face.

"Enough of Master Zhao." Su Jin, who had been paying attention to the pair of masters and apprentices, finally couldn't help but appear and grabbed Zhao Zhijing's rattan.

"Yin Zhiping, why do I do your own disciple? You need to take the rat and meddle in other people's business?" Zhao Zhijing twitched the rat in his hand fiercely, but for a moment he couldn't pull it out of Su Jin's hand.

"I don't like it, so I have to take care of it. If you make me uncomfortable, then I will make you uncomfortable? Why, do you have any objections? If you have any objections, please follow me to see the head teacher and ask him to notify all his fellow disciples to see what the future candidate for the head teacher of Quanzhen Sect is." Su Jin snatched the rattan in his hand and said with a chuckling.

Yang Guo widened his eyes and looked at Su Jin in disbelief.

What this big brother is doing now is something he dare not even imagine in his dreams. But it is really satisfying. Even if he is beaten, it will be worth it if someone teaches Zhao Zhijing a lesson.

At this time, Su Jin didn't know that he had already harvested a heartfelt respect without realizing it!

"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable that you two bastards are a pair of natural masters and apprentices!" Zhao Zhijing kept taking deep breaths, his eyes like a knife, and he gave Yang Guo a fierce look, turned around and left here.

In his heart, he should think that this little beast is dead, so he should not let him teach the other party anything.

"Big brother, thank you." After Zhao Zhijing left, Yang Guo only felt pain and biting his body, and said in a trembling voice.

"In the future, if Zhao Zhijing is hiding, if he makes trouble for you, you will complain to the head teacher, and the head teacher will definitely deal with him." Su Jin looked at this little guy pitifully. Whether in the original work or in reality, this little guy can be regarded as a big tragedy. Compared with Wei Xiaobao in the Deer and the Cauldron, it is just in the sky and the earth.

"Where can you hide under the same roof?" Yang Guo said, and suddenly his heart moved: "Brother, why don't I take you as my teacher? I feel that you are much more powerful than that old Zhao Zhijing."

Su Jin shook his head and said, "Hiss Guo entrusted you to the Quanzhen Sect, and I am no longer a member of the Quanzhen Sect. How can I still accept you as my disciple?"

The bright light in Yang Guo's eyes disappeared, and he suddenly became depressed.

"Let me do this. Although I can't be your master, I can teach you some martial arts. In the next half month, I will teach you carefully. As for the level of learning, it will be your own luck."

Yang Guo was stunned and looked at Su Jin foolishly. His nose suddenly felt sore, and he burst into tears. He squatted on the ground and hugged Su Jin's trouser legs and cried loudly.

Su Jin was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, and gently placed his hand on the other party's head: "Okay, okay, good boy, don't cry, don't cry..."

After a long time, under Su Jin's constant comfort, Yang Guo barely stopped his tears, followed Su Jin honestly, and went to the dining hall to have a good dinner.

"Big brother, when will we start practicing qigong?" Yang Guo, who had just walked out of the dining hall, asked excitedly when the moon was on the branch.

"Looking at your like this, I'm afraid I won't want to fall asleep tonight." Su Jin said: "I'll pass on your internal skills first. You can think about it yourself. If you have any questions, come and ask me. By the way, don't stay up too late tonight, because you will teach you how to practice swords tomorrow."

"Big brother, you are so nice to me..." Yang Guo said in his heart: "Uncle Guo is not like you."

"Silly child, it's not that your Uncle Guo doesn't want to be nice to you, he's just too honest and bound his inner thoughts by too many things." Su Jin rubbed his little head and said.

Yang Guo shook his head and said, "From my perspective, how could he care about how helpless he is? The only thing he can see is what he did for me."
Chapter completed!