Chapter 268 I can’t do that at my age

Guo Jing paid no attention to the sword stabbing at him, but was annoyed by the sword stabbing at Xin Zhen: "This child has no grudge against you, why do you want to do such a cruel thing? Does this sword mean to cut off his right leg?"

He was about to rescue Xin Zhen when he exclaimed in surprise.

Xin Zhen reached out his hand to touch the Taoist's hand holding the long sword, and took the long sword from him. Then he smiled and put the long sword back into the Taoist's hand, saying, "Brother, this is just a misunderstanding. I am the great hero Guo Jing. I came to visit the Taoist Changchun and want me to become his disciple. I am not a bandit. Please lead the way, brothers."

The Taoist had a bewildered look on his face. He just felt a numbness in his hand and the sword slipped out of his hand. Then the kid put the sword back into his hand. He was very confused for a moment, then he jumped sideways and turned around, glaring at Xin Zhen with horror and admiration. They whistled together and attacked again with swords.

Xin Zhen shook his head and used the same move again. He reached out to grab the sword again and then put it back, as easily as taking a spoon from a one-year-old child and putting it back.

Guo Jing was very surprised. With his attainments in martial arts, he could naturally see that Xin Zhen's move was derived from his bare-handed sword fighting skills, but he was able to do it so effortlessly. Guo Jing thought to himself that although he could do it, it would be difficult for him to do it so naturally.

Guo Jing had only heard of Xin Zhen driving away Li Mochou, but had never seen it with his own eyes, and Huang Rong was testing the use of hidden power, which did not reveal anything from the outside.

Xin Zhen always said that his martial arts skills were good enough, but Guo Jing just thought that was just Xin Zhen's excuse because he didn't like practicing martial arts.

When he met him today, Xin Zhen really surprised Guo Jing.

Erdao was both shocked and scared. These two were big and small. It would be fine if the big one was powerful, but why did the small one look even more powerful than the big one!

The two looked at each other, and suddenly their sword techniques changed. Several swords stabbed at Xin Zhen's chest and back. Each sword was a ruthless move that could kill him.

Guo Jing was always generous, but he couldn't help but get angry when he saw this scene. Xin Zhen said, "Uncle Guo, there's no need to be angry. You two Taoist brothers really misunderstood."

While Xin Zhen was speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand, opened his index and middle fingers, and grasped the long sword at once. With a slight turn, the long sword was taken away by him again. Then he pushed the long sword backwards, and there was a sound, and he blocked the long sword behind him.

Then Xin Zhen turned around and snatched the sword away with one hand, but this time he did not put it back. Instead, he plunged the sword into the ground twice.

When Guo Jing saw Xin Zhen's response, he admired him even more. These moves were truly done at will. Every move he made was just right. Even if he were to do it himself, he would not be able to do anything like this.

The two Taoists said in unison: "You little pervert are so powerful, let's go!"

Then he turned and ran away.

Guo Jing called out "Hello" a few times, but the two Taoists ran faster and faster.

Guo Jing was somewhat surprised and asked, "Why did they call you a little pervert? Do they recognize you?"

Xin Zhen laughed and said, "It must be a misunderstanding. I have been in Jiaxing all the time, and I have been on Peach Blossom Island all this time. How can I have the time to attract women? Besides, at my age, I can't do such things, right?"

Guo Jing couldn't help but burst out laughing. When the two saw the Taoist running away, they followed him. Guo Jing wanted to see Xin Zhen's lightness skill, so he quickened his pace. Xin Zhen followed with a smile, not falling behind even a step.

Guo Jing was now in high spirits and used his Golden Goose Skill to quickly climb up the mountain. The road was becoming more and more steep. Guo Jing was a little worried, but he saw that Xin Zhen was walking on flat ground and did not show any sign of fatigue.

What he didn't know was that it had been six or seven years since Xin Zhen traveled through time. During this time, he had practiced the general outline of the Nine Yin Scriptures and the Yi Jin Duan Gu chapter. Combined with the increase in internal strength brought by the autonomous operation of his ancestral twenty-four-hour true qi, his internal strength had actually become top-notch in the world. Even if he couldn't compare to Guo Jing, it wasn't much behind.

Xin Zhen is also proficient in the Great Shift of the Universe, which allows him to integrate the strength of his whole body and use the Golden Goose Skill more refined and energy-saving than Guo Jing. Even if his internal strength is slightly inferior, his performance is only more powerful.

For example, compared with a pure fuel vehicle and BYD's DMI hybrid technology, the hybrid technology is more efficient and can run farther with the same amount of fuel.

At this point, Guo Jing finally understood. Xin Zhen had been saying that his kung fu was enough, and it turned out to be enough in this sense. He was even not worse than himself, so how could it be not enough?

Guo Jing thought that he was much stronger now than when he met at the Huashan Contest. If he were to fight his father-in-law, master and Ouyang Feng now, there would probably be no need to set a limit of 300 moves. He had truly reached the level of the Five Supreme Masters.

And you, Yang Guo, are only twelve or thirteen years old, yet your strength is already on par with the Five Great Masters. How could that not be enough?

Guo Jing suddenly felt that it might be a mistake for him to let Xin Zhen come to Quanzhen Sect to become its disciple. He estimated that among all the people in Quanzhen Sect, only Zhou Botong had martial arts skills comparable to Xin Zhen's, and the others might not even be able to see Xin Zhen's back.

Guo Jing suddenly stopped and pondered, and Xin Zhen also stopped and asked, "Uncle Guo, what's the matter?"

Guo Jing said: "Your martial arts are so strong, it seems that there is no need for you to join the Quanzhen sect."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Since I'm here, I should go and pay my respects to Master Changchun. Besides, Uncle Guo hopes that I can learn how to be a good person from Master Changchun and the others. It's not just about learning martial arts. Learning martial arts is easy, but being a good person is not that simple."

Guo Jing was relieved when he heard this: "Guo'er, you are right. Being a good person is the most important thing."

But after saying this, I felt weird again, and I didn’t know what went wrong.

If Huang Rong were here, she would surely realize that when it comes to being a good person, even the people of Quanzhen Sect probably can't teach Xin Zhen anything.

While the two were talking, four Taoists suddenly jumped out in front of them, each holding a sword, blocking the way, and none of them said a word.

Just as Guo Jing was about to step forward to speak, Xin Zhen said with a smile, "Uncle Guo, looking at the situation, Chongyang Palace must have received a powerful enemy, which is why they were so nervous just now. No matter what we say now, they will treat us as enemies. It is better to rush over and meet Changchun Zhenren, then everything will be clear. Don't offend them for nothing, or I will have a hard time in Quanzhen Sect in the future."

Guo Jing was shocked and said immediately: "Guo'er, you are right. Let's go to Chongyang Palace immediately."

Xin Zhen took the lead and rushed towards the four people. When the four Taoists saw Xin Zhen coming, they waved their swords, took strange steps, took unconventional approaches, and each held up a sword and stabbed at Xin Zhen.

Xin Zhen let out a "hey", stretched out his index finger and clasped it under his thumb, then aimed it at the back of the sword and flicked it. With a hum, the Taoist holding the sword suddenly lost his grip and the sword flew into the air!
(End of this chapter)