Because he is familiar with the original work, Ling Muyun easily confirmed the identity of the person who came. The old Taoist who came was no one else, but Ma Yu, the leader of the seven sons of Quanzhen!

Danyangzi Ma Yu is the first disciple of Wang Chongyang and the second leader of the Quanzhen Sect, the founder of the Quanzhen Sect, Wang Chongyang. He is kind and peaceful, and has studied Taoism carefully. He is the best at the seven sons of Quanzhen, and is the most famous Taoist master in the world. Although because he does not often travel around the world, Ma Yu's reputation in the world is not as good as Qiu Chuji and others who often travel in the world, his martial arts skills are actually quite good, second only to Changchun Zi Qiu Chuji and Yuyang Zi Wang Chuyi. He can rank third among the seven sons of Quanzhen. Moreover, because of his long practice, his internal strength is still above Wang Chuyi, which is not weaker than Qiu Chuji, who has the highest martial arts skills among the seven sons of Quanzhen.

The reason why Ma Yu appeared in the desert grassland was because he learned from his junior brother Qiu Chuji that Qiu Chuji had bet with the seven monsters in Jiangnan. He learned that the seven monsters in Jiangnan traveled thousands of miles to the desert grassland for a promise. After years of searching for loyalty and righteousness, he even took the life of a brother and respected the six monsters in Jiangnan in his heart.

He also learned from Yin Zhiping that Guo Jing had no internal foundation. As the head of Quanzhen Sect, he understood the Taoist principle of suppressing oneself and following others, so he did not want his junior brother Qiu Chuji to overwhelm the six monsters in Jiangnan in this matter. However, he advised his junior brother Qiu Chuji to admit defeat several times, but Qiu Chuji refused to agree, so he came to the desert in person and tried hard to secretly fulfill Guo Jing. Otherwise, there would be no such clever method. He put the foundation of Quanzhen Sect and came to this desert grassland, and happened to come to Guo Jing?

Ma Yu praised Ling Muyun: "Young Master has a good poem, which is in line with the scene in front of you. His literary talent is outstanding and has a great demeanor. He is really both civil and military. He just doesn't know why he came to this desolate and bitter place in the grasslands in the northern desert?"

Ling Muyun recited half of the famous poem "Moyuer·Yanqiu Ci" by Yuan Haowen of the Jin Dynasty. However, although Yuan Haowen was born at this time, he had not written this Yanqiu Ci. Ma Yu naturally had no way to hear it before, so he thought it was originally written by Ling Muyun. Most of the seven sons of Quanzhen came from aristocratic families and were from martial arts worlds, but their literary literacy was also good, so he could naturally appreciate the quality of poetry. Ling Muyun hung a sword around his waist, and he could tell at a glance that he was a martial artist, so Ma Yu said so.

"The Taoist priest is too good, and he dare not take it for both civil and military affairs. This poem was written by others, and I have recorded it by chance. When I saw the white-feathered eagle who lost his lover and died in love, I felt quite touched. I read this poem unconsciously. Although I have practiced a few sword techniques, I can only barely defend myself. If I can't become a martial arts, I will make the Taoist priest laugh." Ling Muyun smiled shyly and then said, "I'm the name Ling's name Muyun, who is from Jiangnan. This time I came to Damo to find a few friends, but I don't know what the emperor calls him. What's wrong with coming to the northern grassland?"

The Nine Yin Sutras practiced by Ling Muyun are a masterpiece of Taoist martial arts. The Nine Yang Divine Arts integrates the wonders of both Buddhist and Taoist schools. Both are introverted and hidden mystery. They are not as exposed as ordinary martial arts masters. Even with Ma Yu's eyes, it is not obvious that Ling Muyun is actually a hidden master. Moreover, Ling Muyun did not miss his name when he built a house at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, so Ma Yu did not doubt it, nor did he know that Ling Muyun was the culprit who caused Yin Zhiping to complete his body. So he smiled and replied, "I'm the name Danyangzi, and the secular surname is Ma's name Yu. This time I came here, there were some ordinary trivial matters to do..."

Ling Muyun and Ma Yu both spoke Chinese, but Hua Zheng couldn't understand it, so she ignored it. She turned to look at the top of the cliff and suddenly said to Guo Jing beside her: "The two little white eagles have died of their parents, what should I do on this?" The cliff is towering with clouds, and there are dangerous rocks and strange rocks on all sides, so there is no way to climb. The two uncle eagles have not yet learned to fly, and they are about to starve to death on the top of the cliff.

Guo Jing also raised his head and looked for a while, shook his head and sighed, saying, "Unless someone's wings fly up, they can save Xiaobai Diao."

After saying that, he lowered his head and picked up the long sword on the ground, and started practicing again. However, after practicing for a long time, the move "branch strikes the white ape" still made no progress. He was anxious when he suddenly heard a voice behind him coldly: "If you practice it like you, it will be useless to practice it for another hundred years."

Guo Jing withdrew his sword and looked back, and saw that the person who spoke was the old Taoist priest who claimed to be Ma Yu, so he asked in a naive manner: "What did you say?"

Ma Yu smiled slightly and did not answer. Suddenly, he took two steps. Guo Jing felt his right arm numb. Somehow, but when he saw a flash of green light, the long sword that he was holding tightly in his hand had reached Ma Yu's hand. Guo Jing's second master, the master of the Scholar of the Scholar, had taught him. Although he had not mastered it and had understood the general tricks, Ma Yu took away his sword in an instant, and Guo Jing didn't know what he used. At this time, Guo Jing couldn't help but be shocked. He jumped away three steps, blocked Hua Zheng, and pulled out the short golden handle kicked by Temujin to prevent this strange old Taoist priest from hurting her.

Ling Muyun's eyes were also condensed. Experts could tell if they had any problems. The skill of snatching the blade with empty hands alone was beyond what ordinary masters could do. Although Ling Muyun thought he could also grab the blade with empty hands from Guo Jing's current hand, he would never be able to do such a relaxed and freehand painting.

"See clearly!"

Ma Yu grabbed the sword in his hand and said to Guo Jing. His figure moved and jumped up. He could only hear a "squeeze" sound. He swung his sword in the air and pulled six or seven flat flowers, and then landed lightly on the ground. Guo Jing was stunned and dazed. Ling Muyun knew in his heart that Ma Yu was trying to induce Guo Jing to ask him to take the opportunity to teach Guo Jing's martial arts.

After demonstrating the sword technique, Ma Yu threw the sword underground and smiled and said, "The white eagle is very respectable. Its descendants must be saved!"

After saying that, he raised his breath and ran straight to the foot of the cliff, as fast as a galloping horse. He saw him come to the cliff for a moment, using his hands and feet, as fast as a monkey, as light as a bird, and climb up along the steep cliff wall of the cliff. The cliff is dozens of feet high, and some places are as steep as a wall, but as long as Ma Yu leverages his hands and feet to force him at a slightly concave and convex place, he immediately jumps up, and even swims up like a gecko on the large, bare stone surface.

Guo Jing and Hua Zheng were beating in their hearts, thinking that as long as he had a mistake, wouldn’t he fall into a meat paste? But seeing his body getting smaller and smaller, it seemed that he had already penetrated into the clouds. Hua Zheng covered his eyes and dared not look again, and asked, “What’s going on?”

Guo Jing said: "It's almost up to the top... OK, OK!"

Hua Zheng put down his hands and saw Ma Yu flying up as if he was about to fall down. He couldn't help but exclaim, but Ma Yu had already landed on the top of the cliff. The big sleeves of his Taoist robe stretched and flew in the breeze on the top of the cliff. Looking down, he looked like a big bird.

Ling Muyun couldn't help but secretly praise the Jinyan skill of the Quanzhen Sect, and Ma Yu's skill is really extraordinary. Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing, who had fought with him before, were simply birds and goshawks, and they could not speak the same way as Ma Yu. At the same time, he couldn't help but secretly glad that with the martial arts shown by Ma Yu, if he had matched him, he could at most support dozens of moves. If he hadn't chosen to escape immediately after castrating Yin Zhiping at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain that day, he would have been taken down by Quanzhen's seven sons long ago.

Ma Yu reached into the cave, grabbed the two eagles, put them in his arms, and his back was against the cliff, and slipped straight down. When he encountered a protruding rock, he either hooked his hands or supported his feet, and slowly slipped downwards. When he slipped to the smooth stone wall, he slid downwards. In a blink of an eye, his feet had fallen to the ground.

When Guo Jing and Hua Zheng saw that Ma Yu had indeed taken Xiao Diao down, they were extremely happy and rushed over together. Ling Muyun knew that the next thing was Guo Jing asking Ma Yu to teach martial arts, and Ma Yu followed the situation and agreed. It was inevitable that he would be inconvenient to go there, and it might also lead to Ma Yu's defense. So they did not follow Guo Jing and the others, so they simply stood there and watched from afar.

Then Ling Muyun saw Ma Yu handing over the two little white eagles to Guo Jing and Hua Zheng. Then Hua Zheng untied his belt, tied the two little eagles to fix them on his body, and then rode his horse on his body, and rode away with a smile. After that, Ma Yu seemed to be leaving too. Guo Jing knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy. The two of them didn't know what they said again. Then Ma Yu looked at Ling Muyun, then his figure flew away like the wind, and Guo Jing raised his sword and started practicing by himself.

Seeing that Ma Yu had left, Ling Muyun led the horse to Guo Jing and shouted: "Guo Jing."

Guo Jing stopped the sword in his hand and looked at Ling Muyun in confusion: "What's the matter?"

"I have something I want to ask you for a favor."

"You tell me what's up, I will definitely help." Guo Jing said with a silly smile.

Ling Muyun also smiled. Guo Jing is really simple and honest and cute, which makes it difficult to feel disgusting. It is a good choice for making friends. Although it sometimes looks a little stupid, it will never harm you. It is the most reliable.

"I don't have a place to stay tonight. Can you help me think of a solution?"

"No problem." Guo Jing patted his chest and said, "Just go to my house to live. If my mother knew that you were from Jiangnan, she would definitely be happy."

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Chapter completed!