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The Wu brothers looked at each other and shook their heads and didn't believe it. They thought to themselves that the jade flute sword technique was complex and mysterious. Although Guo Fu was Huang Rong's only beloved daughter, she had not been taught yet. Although Yang Guo stayed on Taohua Island for several months when he was young, he was still young at that time. How could he learn such advanced skills? Since Yang Guo left Zhongnan Mountain and appeared in the world, every time he met Huang Rong, he hurriedly met several times, even if Huang Rong wanted to teach him the sword technique, he might not have such spare time. Seeing him using a wooden stick as a sword, he thought that he would use a sword to cut off his wooden stick, which was considered a win.

Yang Guo swayed his wooden stick lightly and shouted, "Look, this is 'Xiao Shi Chenglong'!" He used the stick as a sword and suddenly stretched out, with a light sound, Wu Dunru put on his right chest. If the wooden stick was replaced by a sharp sword and the sword passed through the chest, he would have lost his life.

Seeing the opportunity, Wu Xiuwen quickly came out and attacked Yang Guo's right flank. After all, he was still one step slower. Yang Guo's wooden stick turned around and suddenly stabbed his right wrist. This move came first. Before Wu Xiuwen's sword tip reached the opponent's body, he had to stab the stick first, and the sword had to be removed. He hurriedly pulled the sword and changed his move, shrank his wrist and kicked it back, but Yang Guo's wooden stick had already stabbed Wu Dunru on the shoulder, followed the stick, and was in defense in attack. He did not avoid Wu Xiuwen's leg. Wu Xiuwen kicked it with an empty kick, but Wu Dunru was already in a hurry and swung the long sword to guard the door so that the wooden stick would not stab the body.

Within a few moves, the two martial artists were already in a hurry and were not enough to defend their lives. How could they have time to swing their swords to cut his wooden stick? Yang Guo called out a move: "The clear sound outside the mountain, the sound of gold and jade, the long phoenix songs, the sound of the sound of the tower, the sound of the boat song flows in the middle..." The wooden sticks were thorning continuously, free and easy, and they were all attacks. One move was not waiting for the two martial artists to dissolve, and the third move had arrived in a row. He stabbed the east and the west, and forced the two martial artists to fight side by side, but they didn't dare to leave each other half a step away.

Erwu saw Huang Rong using this sword technique, and he just saw it. He only thought that these handsome and fancy moves were only for beauty and were only used for sword dancing. How could he have such a wonderful use? He heard what he called him, it seemed that Huang Rong had said that the two of them were controlled by the sword, but they were extremely embarrassed, but they felt even more sad. He firmly believed that Yang Guo's jade flute sword technique was indeed taught by Huang Rong. How could he think that Yang Guo and Huang Yaoshi had been together for many days, and he had personally guided the two unique skills of the Jade Flute sword technique and the snapping magical power?

When Yang Guo saw the two of them looking tragic, he felt very happy. He also wanted to do good things to the end and sent the Buddha to the west. If he did not beat them to obey and paste today, he would never dare to see Guo Fu again. The two brothers would fight for her again in the future until one of them died. It is said that the medicine is not clear and the disease is not damned. Since he had to play a knife to cure the disease, he must let the patient suffer some trouble and activate the sword technique. As he stepped forward, he did not relax a single move. The second martial arts became more and more shocked, but the shadow of the stick was shaking. The vital points of his body seemed to be covered by his stick, so he had to grit his teeth and fight to the death.

The Duan Family Sword Technique and the 36 Swords of Ailao Mountain that Erwu learned were originally extremely powerful sword techniques. However, the two of them had not yet arrived, and their martial arts knowledge was far inferior to Yang Guo. Therefore, if his brothers competed with ordinary martial arts experts, they would have more than enough victory, but they were full of flaws under the wooden stick of Yang Guo, a master. Yang Guo was already familiar with the Yuxiao sword technique, and his martial arts were much higher than that of the Second Martial Arts. His swordsmanship was approaching the realm of transformation, so how could the Wu brothers stop it? Moreover, the pain in the second Martial Arts was in a state of pain. They were angry and they couldn't help but take action even more chaotic.

Yang Guo saw Wu Santong on the side. He did not kill him, but slowly passed the internal force to the stick. The two martial arts fought for a while, and they felt that there was a very strong suction force in the branch in the other party's hand, which led to the traction of the two swords crooked. His sword clearly stabbed out at the other party, but the pointing point of the sword was not on the left, so he stabbed to the right. The traction power on the wooden stick became stronger and stronger, and later the two brothers almost fought each other. Wu Dunru's move to Yang Guo often almost hit the brother, and the sword that Wu Xiuwen cut at Yang Guo also made his brother do his best to resolve it.

Yang Guo smiled and shouted, "The exquisiteness of the Yuxiao sword technique is not just that, be careful!" With a loud bang, the wooden stick intersected with the Dawu long sword, but it was the sword surface, and the wooden stick was not damaged at all. Wu Dunru felt a great sticky force pulling outward, and the sword was about to take off his hand, so he hurriedly regained his power. Yang Guo pushed the wooden stick with the flow, and even Wu Xiuwen's long sword had stuck, and then pressed down, and the sword heads hit the ground together. The Wu brothers pulled back hard, and just a little loosened. Yang Guo stepped on the left foot and stepped on two long swords. The wooden stick suddenly rose, and the end of the stick was gently pointed in Erwu's throat, and smiled and said, "Are you convinced?"

The wooden stick was like a sharp blade, and the two of them had already cut their throats. Even if it was this wooden stick, as long as the strength in his hands was slightly stronger, they would be seriously injured. Erwu's face was ashamed and he was speechless. Yang Guo raised his left foot and took three steps back. Seeing the two brothers in a mess, he couldn't help but look proud on his face.

The Erwu had no doubt at this time, and was sure that Yang Guoguo had Huang Rong's skills, but they were in love with Guo Fu. If they fought like this, even if they would never meet her again, they would be unwilling to accept it. They felt that just when they were fighting the sword, they were snatched by the other party as soon as they came up. After that, they were scrambling all the way to resist. The master did not even use 10% of his martial arts skills, and his unique skills were even more likely to be used. Wu Xiuwen suddenly shouted, "Brother, if we stop here, what's the point of living in the world? Why not fight with him!" Wu Dunru's heart was shaking and shouted, "Yes!" The two of them snatched their swords, and they didn't defend their own key points, and they were in a hurry to attack.

Such a change of moves was indeed powerful. The two of them only attacked but not defended. They died under Yang Guo's stick, and they also wanted to fight with him. Yang Guo pointed the wooden stick at the key points of the two, but Erwu ignored them completely. He used a sword with his right hand and a yang finger with his left hand. Each of them had their unique skills in their lives to take the life of the enemy. Yang Guo smiled and said, "Okay, this kind of fighting will make it a little interesting!" He simply threw away the wooden stick, and penetrated the sword tips between the two with empty hands. Sometimes his fingers popped out, breaking the one-yang fingers of the two, and attacking the vital points of the two.

Wu Santong watched the three of them take action, hoping that Yang Guo would win so that their two sons could calm down their feelings for Guo Fu. However, seeing that the two sons were in danger, they couldn't help but hope that they would defeat Yang Guo, and their mood was fluctuating and turbulent.

Hearing a clear roar from Yang Guo, he stretched out his fingers and bounced the two swords on the swords. Two clangs, and two long swords flew out into the sky. Yang Guo jumped out and copied the two swords in his hands, and smiled and said, "This finger-blinking magical kung fu is also passed down by my mother-in-law!"

At this point, the Wu brothers knew that if they fought with him again, they would in vain to bring shame to themselves. Yang Guo turned his swords backwards, threw them over, and bowed, "There are so many offensives." Wu Xiuwen took the sword and said tragically, "Yes, I will never see Mei Fu again." As he said that, he crossed the sword and then slashed his neck. Wu Dunru and his brothers had the same intention, and at the same time committed suicide by slashing his sword. Yang Guo was shocked, flew forward, and with two clangs, he stretched out his fingers to bounce the two swords. The two swords turned outwards, and the sword blades intersected, and with a sound, the two swords broke at the same time.

At this moment, Wu Santong also jumped forward quickly, grabbed the back of the neck with one hand, and shouted sternly: "You two want to harm your life for a woman. It's really a waste of man."

Wu Xiuwen raised his head and said miserably: "Dad, you... aren't you sad for a woman... for the rest of your life? I..." Before he finished speaking, under the starlight, he saw tears on his father's face, which seemed to be extremely sad. He suddenly remembered the fight between his brothers, which really hurt his father's feelings. With a wow, he actually cried. Wu Santong loosened his hand and hugged him in his arms, but hugged Wu Dunru with his left hand, and the father and son hugged him in a ball. Wu Dunru remembered that he had true love for Guo Fu, and that she was secretly good to Yang Guo. Even Huang Rong passed on her unique skills to her son-in-law in her mind, and she couldn't help but cry.

When Yang Guo saw that his father and son loved each other, he knew that he had fulfilled his master's order. However, at this moment, he was not happy, but felt even more bored. Thinking of Guo Fu, his heart suddenly moved: "Do I really like Mei Fu?" When they remembered the incident of the two on Taohua Island when they were young, their hearts blew, and their chests suddenly felt like they were hit by a big iron hammer. It was so painful that they couldn't help but scream. After he accepted half of the pill given by Qiu Qianchi, he had never experienced such a difficult pain. It was thought that half of the pill had passed, and his body had a poisonous attack. He grabbed his chest tightly, and his teeth were chewed, and his head was sweating for a moment.

Just as the pain was so painful that Wu Santong and others also noticed the scene here and shouted, "Young Master Yang, how are you?" Before he finished speaking, Yang Guo could no longer bear it. He spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and fell to the ground. Wu Santong was shocked. Seeing that Yang Guo was unconscious, he hurriedly carried him on his back and returned to Xiangyang. (To be continued)

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