072: much ado about nothing

　　Yang Guo didn't know that if he ate that fruit, the Divine Condor would never teach him all the Dugu Nine Swords. If he ate the fruit, he would be harmed by the special aura contained in the fruit, because the fruit It is eaten by psychic animals.

　　After taking the fruit, Shen Diao's intelligence has improved a step compared to before. He used to follow Dugu Qiubai, and he had already memorized Dugu Qiubai's martial arts by his side. It remembered that Yang Guo could use Dugu Qiubai's swordsmanship before, so he gave advice on Yang Guo's swordsmanship.

　　When Yang Guo returned to Xiangyang City, the sky was already bright, there was an endless stream of pedestrians going to and from the market, and the hawkers' shouts kept coming. On the streets of the city, smelling all kinds of early scents, my stomach was already growling.

　　He randomly found an breakfast stall, ordered a few steamed buns and a bowl of soy milk, then sat down and began to fill his stomach. Because he had been hungry all night, he had nothing to eat, like a ghost reincarnated from starvation.

　　No, someone next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and said dissatisfied: "It's so bad luck to meet famine refugees early in the morning!"

　　Yang Guo was dragging a dark iron epee, his face and body were covered with dust from running around in the forest all night, and he looked ugly, but others saw that he was a martial artist, so they didn't dare to provoke him, only The man was causing trouble for no reason.

　　Yang Guo swallowed the last steamed bun, then looked up at the person who was talking and laughing at him, he saw that person and four other people sitting at the table next to him, each ordered some steamed buns on the table, one of them was tall Thin and small, wearing a book-length gown, with a delicate and fair face, he seemed to be a scholar. He was sitting among the four of them, his eyes were on Yang Guo's side, and there was some curiosity in his eyes.

　　But the person who spoke just now was a young Taoist priest, and the other three had steady breaths, and they were all martial arts practitioners.

　　This passer-by looked extraordinary.

　　But Yang Guo got ridiculed for no reason while having breakfast, and felt upset, he quietly pinched a piece of wood on the corner of the table with his palm, put his energy into the wood, and flicked lightly at the young Taoist priest from the bottom of the table.

　　With a slamming sound, the wood hit the Taoist priest between his legs.

　　"Aww!~~"

　　The young Taoist priest jumped up clutching his crotch, then howled and fell to his knees, trembling with pain.

　　The people around were shocked, and they didn't understand what was going on. The companions next to the Taoist quickly supported him and asked, "Master Qing, are you alright?"

　　Qing Yichang covered his crotch with both hands, with a painful expression on his face, but his actions were extremely indecent at this time, and his face flushed red after being watched by the people around him. Such an embarrassing situation made him want to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

　　But at the same time, he was very puzzled in his heart. Someone must have sneaked up and plotted against him just now, and he didn't know who was so vicious!

　　After a while, Chief Qing finally regained his strength, he looked around a few times, trying to find the attacker, but the people around him didn't dare to look at him any more, for fear of causing trouble, but when they saw Yang Guo, they saw He was looking at himself with a smile in his eyes, making no effort to hide his schadenfreude.

　　Qing Daochang immediately pointed at him and shouted: "Boy, why are you laughing?! Did you assassinate Daoist?!"

　　Yang Guo laughed back, "Which dog of yours saw me?"

　　The young Taoist was furious: "How courageous! Boy, how dare you talk to Daoist me in such a tone? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

　　Seeing his irritable tone and arrogant appearance, Yang Guo couldn't help asking curiously: "Are you very good? Could it be that you are a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen sect?"

　　Qingyi laughed triumphantly when he heard the words: "Hahaha, that's right! I am the first disciple of the four generations of Quanzhen sect! Are you afraid?!"

　　Yang Guo almost spit out the soy milk when he heard it, but he guessed right, this guy is really a Quanzhen sect member, hey, although the Quanzhen sect is getting bigger and bigger, the number of disciples it accepts is also increasing. The good and the bad are mixed, and it would be a shame for this kind of stuff to come out.

　　Seeing that Yang Guo was stunned, the leader Qing thought he was really scared, so he stood up and came to Yang Guo with a smile, "Boy, if you are afraid, you should kneel down and kowtow ten times to Daoist me! Otherwise Don't be too impolite!"

　　The surrounding people saw the conflict here, and the troublemakers gathered around one after another. The thin scholar suddenly frowned, and said to the young Taoist priest, "Master Qing, I'm full, let's go back."

　　Hearing this, the young Taoist priest's angry expression towards Yang Guo immediately changed into an extremely flattering smile, and he ignored Yang Guo, but immediately returned to the thin scholar and asked with a smile: "Young Master Zhao, are you okay?" Do you want to eat more?"

　　Mr. Zhao shook his head: "There are too many people here, I don't like it."

　　"Yes, Mr. Zhao, then let's go back immediately." The young Taoist nodded his head and agreed, and several others also echoed.

　　The group of people stopped paying attention to Yang Guo and got up to leave.

　　However, at this time Yang Guo suddenly said: "Wait!"