The Return of the Condor Heroes: The 11th round 　 0 tactics to avoid the enemy

Yang Guo only ran two steps, and suddenly a strong wind passed over his head, and a person rushed over his head, standing between him and Wu Chou, and smiled: "I slept so happily!" Nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong.

At this time, Yang Guo was overjoyed, Wu Ugly paled in horror. It turns out that Hong Qigong really slept in the snow at first, and when Wu Chou stepped on him, he woke up naturally. He deliberately tried to see if the young man could keep the three-day agreement. Whenever Yang came to sniff him, he held his breath and pretended to be dead. Until this moment, he stood majesticly at the narrow road crossing. He draws a semicircle with his left hand and pushes it out with a palm of his right hand, which is exactly the "Kanglong Regret" in the "Eighteen Palms of Jianglong" that he is proud of in his life. Big ugliness is too late to escape, knowing that this trick can't be hard-wired, but he has to hold both palms together and fight hard to resist.

Hong Qigong is able to send and receive palm strength freely, and he only uses 10% strength at the moment, but Da Ug has already felt his arms numb and chest pain. Seeing that he was in danger, Er Chou leaned back and almost fell down for fear of being shaken into the deep valley by Hong Qigong's palm. Si Chou stood behind, reaching out to support each other. Hong Qigong's palm power followed, and then the four ugliness passed on to the three ugliness, and the three ugliness passed on to the last five ugliness. These five people are inevitable, and they are inevitable. In a flash, they will be killed by the single hand of Hongqi Gongyun.

Hong Qigong smiled and said: "You five guys do a lot of evil. Today, you gave the old beggar a palm to death. If you want to die, you will stare at you." , I only feel that the pressure is getting heavier, my chest is disgusting, and I gradually feel hard with every breath.

Hong Qigong made a sudden "Huh", and looked very surprised. He took back 80% of his palm strength and said, "Your inner strength is very knowledgeable, who is your master?"

The big ugly palms are still against him, panting and saying: "We...are...we are...under the...of Master Dalba..." Hong Qigong shook his head and said: "Dalba? Didn't hear Yes. Well, you can pass on each other internally, this is a great skill."

Yang Guo thought to himself: "It's really amazing to get Senior Hong to say "very amazing". But I don't think any of these five guys can beat me."

Just listen to Hong Qigong again: "What kind of school do you belong to?" Da Ugly said: "Our master is... a holy monk in Tibet... the second under King of the Golden Wheel... the second disciple... …" Hong Qigong shook his head again and said, "Tibetan holy monk, Golden Wheel Dharma King? I haven't heard of it. There is a monk in Tibet, what is the name of the spiritual master, I have seen him, his martial arts is better than you, but he has learned It’s not the best kung fu. You learned kung fu very well, um, it makes sense. Go and call your ancestor master to come and make gestures with me."

Da Chou said: "Our Patriarch is a holy monk...Living Bodhisattva, Mongolia's first national teacher, with vast magical powers and invincible in the world, how...how can..." They meant their lives, but Da Chou said so, it was just to cut his own way and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes. Let's go and invite Master Hong to discuss with Senior Hong... cut... cut... only our ancestors Master, you can do it with Senior Hong. Our juniors... mention to you... mention... wine... wine gourd... also...no..."

Standing at this moment, just listening to the sound of Duo, Duo, Duo, a person turned out from the corner of the mountain, his body turned upside down, his hands each holding a stone, and he was walking on the ground. It was Xidu Ouyang Feng. Yang Guo yelled out: "Dad!" Ouyang Feng suddenly leaped behind Wu Chou, stretched out his right foot to support his vest, and passed a strong force through the five bodies.

Hong Qigong was shocked when he saw Ouyang Feng Douran appearing. He heard Yang Guo call him "Dad" and thought that this kid was his son. Strike back.

Since Huashan's second discussion on the sword, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng have never met for more than ten years. Although Ouyang Feng's mentality is silly, but practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures, the more weird the martial arts, the more weird, the stronger. Hong Qigong once listened to Guo Jing and Huang Rong recite a small part of the scriptures, and he confirmed it with his original martial arts, and he also made great progress. poison. Two decades ago, the martial arts were difficult to distinguish between Xuanzhen and Xuanzhen. Since then, they have met each other for the third time in Huashan. The poor Tibetan side five ugliness is sandwiched between the two masters of the world, the mats for trying moves, the punching bags for boxing, the body is cold and warm, the breathing is tight and slow, the bones all over the body are rattling, more than withstanding any Torture is even more tragic.

Ouyang Feng suddenly asked: "These five guys learned very well in internal skills. What kind of sect?" Yang Guo thought to himself: "Even my foster father said that they learned very well in internal skills. "Just listen to Hong Qi's justice: "What do they say are the disciples of the Tibetan monk Golden Wheel Pharaoh." Ouyang Feng said: "This Golden Wheel Pharaoh is better than you?" Hong Qi said: "I don't know. Maybe it’s about the same." Ouyang Feng said: "Is it better than me?" Hong Qiyi said: "A little better than you." Ouyang Feng was startled and exclaimed, "I don't believe it!"

As the two talked, their hands and feet continued to compete. Hong Qigong fired several different palm strengths in a row, all of which were resolved by Ouyang Feng on the other side, and then he strengthened his feet, but it was difficult for Hong Qigong to retreat by half an inch. The two fought each other, admiring each other, and at the same time they laughed and jumped back.

The pressure on the five ugliness of the Tibetan side suddenly lost, and he couldn't help but shook his face, as if he was drunk. The internal forces that the five people gave these two masters back and forth went back and forth, and the internal organs were all seriously injured. Hong Qigong shouted: "Five treacherous thieves, at last you have not reached the deadline. Anyway, you can no longer harm others, so let me go. Remember to go back and tell your patriarch Jinlun Fa King, tell him to come to the middle of the country and follow me. Contest against each other." Ouyang Feng said: "Compete against me." Five ugliness of the Tibetan side agreed repeatedly, staggering, and embarrassingly descended the peak.

Ouyang Feng stood upright, squinting at Hong Qigong, vaguely met, and shouted: "Hey, your martial arts is very good, what is your name?" When Hong Qigong heard this, he saw his face look confused. Knowing that he had never recovered after going mad more than ten years ago, he said, "My name is Ouyang Feng, what is your name?" Ouyang Feng's heart was shocked, and he felt that the three words "Ouyang Feng" are really familiar, but what is his own name? I can't remember the name, and shook his head and said: "I don't know. Hey, what is my name?" Hong Qigong laughed and said, "You don't know your own name either. Go home and think about it." Ouyang Feng was angry. Said: "You must know, you tell me." Hong Qi Gong said: "Okay, your name is stinky toad." Ouyang Feng is very familiar with the word "toad". It sounds a bit similar, but think carefully. But it's not.

He and Hong Qigong are dead enemies for decades, and their hatred is deeply imprinted on their brains. Although they don't know why at this time, they naturally get angry when they see him. Seeing him standing in a daze, Hong Qigong saw a fierce light in his eyes, and he secretly guarded himself. Sure enough, he heard him roar and viciously rushed forward. He didn't dare to neglect at the moment, and his shot was the palm of the dragon. With the wind on their fronts, the two of them stepped on the ice, performing their own stunts on this narrow road that is only a foot wide, and fighting hard. On one side is the abyss, as long as there is a slight loss, it will be a disaster of bones and bones. Compared to fighting on the ground, it is more dangerous. At this time, the two of them are very old, and although their energy has declined, their martial arts skills have reached a level of proficiency. They have mastered skills and are deeply mellow and solid. They only have more than ten tricks. It's all admiration from the bottom of my heart. Ouyang Feng exclaimed: "The old guy is amazing." Hong Qigong smiled and said: "Smelly toads are also amazing."

When Yang Guo saw the dangerous terrain, he was afraid that Ouyang Feng would fall into the valley, but sometimes when he saw Hong Qigong in embarrassment, Shi Zhi unexpectedly hoped that he would turn from danger to safety. Ouyang Feng is his foster father, and his friendship is deep. However, Hong Qigong is generous and heroic. This kind of heroic demeanor made him feel broken at first sight. In the midst of hunger and cold, Qian took great risks for Hong Qigong for three days and three nights. Although the two of them did not exchange a word for three days and nights, in Yang Guo's heart, they had been with him thousands of times. Life and death are common.

After dismantling dozens of tricks, Yang Guo saw that even though the two of them were always able to turn the dangers into peace under the fierce and incomparable attacks of the other side, he stopped worrying about the safety of both sides, and only paid close attention to Ke Miao's martial arts. The Jiuyin Zhenjing is the general outline of martial arts in the world. Although he knows nothing but fragments, he can't help but be pleasantly surprised when he sees that the tricks used by the two coincide with the essentials of the Zhenjing. There can be many deductions and changes."

It is worthy of a thousand moves, and the two of them have not finished their martial arts, but when they are old, they are panting and heartbeat, and their hands and feet are inevitably slow. Yang Guo exclaimed: "The two have been fighting for half a day, and they must be hungry. How can we compare if we have a full meal?" Hong Qigong immediately stepped back when he heard the word "eat", and shouted, "Miao Ji, Miao. Extremely!" Yang saw that Wu Chou brought a large batch of cold food in a bamboo basket and put it aside, so he rushed to carry it and opened the lid of the basket, but he saw frozen chicken, frozen meat, and cold rice with white wine, all available. Hong Qigong was overjoyed, grabbed a frozen chicken, bite it off, and ate it loudly.

Yang Guo took a piece of frozen meat and handed it to Ouyang Feng, and said softly, "Dad, where are you these days?" Ouyang Feng stared in his eyes and said, "I'm looking for you." Yang Guo's chest was sour, and he thought: "After all, there are people in the world who really love me so much." He took his arm and said, "Dad, you are Ouyang Feng. This senior Hong is a good person, so don't fight with him."

Ouyang Feng pointed to Hong Qigong, and said, "He is Ouyang Feng, and Ouyang Feng is a bad guy." Yang Guo felt sad when he saw his confusion. Hong Qigong smiled and said: "Yes, Ouyang Feng is a bad guy, Ouyang Feng deserves to die." Ouyang Feng looked at Hong Qigong and Yang Guo, his eyes straightened, trying to remember and think, but his mind was always confused.

Yang Guo served Ouyang Feng to eat some food, stood up, and said justice to Hong Qi: "Senior Hong, he is my foster father. You pity him for being seriously ill and confused. Don't embarrass him. "Hong Qigong heard him say this, nodded repeatedly, and said: "Good boy, it turns out that he is your foster father."

Nazhi Ouyang Feng suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Ouyang Feng, we can't win or lose, we can't beat weapons." Hong Qigong shook his head and said: "No, you win." Ouyang Feng said "What's invincible? I have to kill you." Turning his hand, he folded a branch, pulled off the branch and turned it into a stick, and shot it down at Hong Qigong. His snake rod crossed the world back then, and it was extremely powerful. Although there is no snake at the head of the rod, the rod will come down. Before the head of the rod, a gust of wind has forced Yang Guo to breathe hard. Yang Guo hurriedly evaded. When he saw Hong Qigong, he saw him pick up a branch underground and used it as a short stick. The two had already fought together. Hong Qigong's dog-playing method is unparalleled in the world, but he easily refuses to use it. In addition, there are many exquisite magical methods. At this time, they will come out one by one.

In this fight, fighting against Shicai is another situation, but seeing the stick go to Shenlong Yaojiao, the stick to the spirit snake dance, or like a long rainbow through the sky, or if a meteor chasing the moon, only Yang Guo looked at it. Thrilling and mesmerizing.

The two rode and rode, fighting until the evening, and it is difficult to distinguish victory or defeat. Yang Guo saw that the terrain was dangerous, the mountains were extremely slippery, and the two of them were too old. If they continued to fight, they would lose sight of each other. He shouted loudly and persuaded the two to stop. But Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng are fighting, so are you willing to stop? Yang Guo saw Hong Qigong's Rao Xiang when he was eating, and thought that if it was inspired by the delicious food, it might be effective, so he dug a lot of yam and cassava in the mountains and roasted them with fragrant fire.

Hong Qigong smelled the aroma and cried, "Smelly toad, I won't fight you. Let's eat." He ran to Yang Guo, grabbed two yams and ate them, although his mouth was so hot and painful. Still vaguely praised. Ouyang Feng rushed to him, raising his wooden staff and slashing it over his head. Hong Qigong didn't evade, picked up a yam and threw it at him, shouting: "Eat!" Ouyang Feng was in a daze, took it and ate it, forgetting the vile fight of the talents.

The three of them slept in the cave that night. Yang Guo wanted to help his adoptive father recover his memory and mentioned all kinds of old things to him. Ouyang Feng was always dumbfounded, sometimes banging his head with his fist, he was trying his best to think, but he was clueless and very distressed. Yang Guosheng was afraid that he would be even more mad. At the moment he persuaded him to sleep well, but he couldn't fall asleep over and over again. Thinking about the two punching techniques, the more he thought about it, the more excited he could not help but stand up and compare quietly, but he felt mystery and practiced in the middle of the night until Sleep when you are extremely tired.

In the early morning of the next morning, Yang Guo hadn't woken up yet, he could only hear the breeze from outside the cave, and rushed out with the sound of shouting and jumping, only to see Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng fighting inextricably. He sighed and thought: "These two old people are rejuvenated, what's so good about this kind of frame?" He had to sit and watch, but he saw that every move and every style of Hong Qigong was well-organized, Ouyang Feng's tricks. But it is elusive. Every time Hong Qigong has the upper hand, but he uses a strange trick to tie it again.

The two went to bed after fighting each other day and night. After fighting for four days, they were both sleepy and exhausted.

Yang Guoxun thought: "You can't let them fight again tomorrow if you say anything." This night when Ouyang Feng fell asleep, he whispered to Hong Qi Gong: "Older, please take a step outside the cave to speak." Hong Qi Gong followed him. Go out. After more than ten feet away from the cave, Yang Guo suddenly fell to his knees, kowtow, but didn't say a word. Suddenly, Hong Qigong realized that he wanted to pity Ouyang Feng with a disease. He acknowledged his turn and gave in, smiled up to the sky, and said, "That's it." He dragged the stick and walked down the mountain.

Only a few feet out, and suddenly heard the wind in the front of his clothes, Ouyang Feng rushed out of the hole, swept his cane, and shouted: "Old guy, do you want to escape?" Hong Qigong gave three moves, waiting to win the road When he left, he was stopped in all directions by the wind of his rod and couldn't get out. There was no difference between the masters in the martial arts competition. Hong Qigong had a willingness to give in. He fell into the wind and was embarrassed. He almost lost his life under his stick several times. He saw him rushing forward with his stick and hit his lower abdomen, knowing him. The stick was still powerful, unable to avoid it, and immediately blocked the bar. Suddenly he felt a fierce internal force from his stick, and couldn't help but be shocked: "You want to compete with me for internal power?" My heart moved, the enemy's internal power Already forced to come over, in addition to parry with internal force, there is no other way, and the current rush is able to resist.

Taking the two of them to cultivate in this way, if the gods hit each other with a stick and a palm, the internal strength will immediately follow, and the protection will resist. Even if they are injured, it will not cause any serious problems. Tolerable and unending state. The two had fought against each other several times before, and they were afraid of each other's success. They had no chance of winning, so they didn't dare to take this risk easily, for fear that they would seek glory or humiliation, and would have killed themselves in vain. Nazhi Ouyang Feng was muddled and unconvinced.

More than ten years ago, Hong Qigong hated the poison from the west, but at this time, he was old and his fire was reduced. Seeing that he was crazy, Yang Guo repeatedly pleaded with him, but he had no intention of killing him. , Only defending, not attacking, waiting for Ouyang Feng's internal strength to fail. Knowing that the internal force of the other party is like the waves of the Yangtze River, endlessly rushing, one after another, not only does not disappear at all, but it is becoming more and more fierce. Hong Qigong is confident that he has deep internal strength. He has been brave and diligent for decades. Even if he can't defeat Xidu, if he defends with all his strength, he will not lose in any way. How do you know that after several fights, Ouyang Feng's internal strength has become stronger and stronger. Hong Qigong remembered that when he was separated from him by the five ugliness of the Tibetan border, he played three times in a row. It was once as big as one. Looking back at this moment, it seems that the strength of his first attack has not disappeared, and the second time. The offensive power has arrived; the second strength is still there, and the third time follows. If he was only on the defensive, he would be able to push back and forth, and it would be difficult to resist. He had to take advantage of the gap to rush back and make him defensive. It was a shock.

Yang Guo couldn’t help being very worried when he saw the two competing for internal strength. If he attacked Hong Qigong’s heart, he could help his adoptive father win the victory, but he saw that Hong Qigong’s head was full of white hair, and there was both kindness and kindness in his majesty. , Gang Zheng Xia Lie accompanied by easy-going free and easy, really can't help falling for it, not to mention that he has been willing to give in in response to his plea, how can he bear to do harm?

The two stood in a stalemate for a while, Ouyang Feng exuded wisps of white air above his head, which gradually became thicker and thicker, like a steamer. Hong Qigong also resisted with all his might. At this time, he couldn't care whether he would hurt the other party's life. If he could protect himself, it would be a blessing.

From early morning to Chenshi, and from Chenshi to noon, Hong Qigong gradually felt that his internal strength was exhausted, but the opponent's strength still surged like a raging wave, and cried out: "The old poison turns out to be more crazy The old beggar is dead today." It is expected that this fight will definitely be a round, and there is no way to avoid it, so I have to do my best to support it, but I don't know that Ouyang Feng is also exhausted and is struggling to support it.

After another two hours, it's time to engrave. Yang Guo saw that the faces of the two of them changed drastically, and he wanted to fight for another one and three moments. They would not be the same. If they stepped forward to dismantle them, his skill would be too far from them, and most of them couldn't separate them. Instead, he lost his life and hesitated for a long time. Seeing Ouyang Feng look sad, Hong Qigong cried out for breath, and said in his heart: "Even if you take great risks, you will save their lives." So he broke a tree trunk and walked between the two and sat down cross-legged, with Yun Gong covering the whole body. , Gritted his teeth, stretched out the tree trunk to pick between the two sticks.

How do you know that this challenge was actually effortless, the internal strength of the two of them came from the trunk, and was blocked by him, and immediately unloaded. It turns out that at the end of a strong crossbow, you can't wear Lu Zhen. Although both Beigai and Xidu are the heroes of the world, they have spent many days with each other and have exhausted their energy. Yang Guo exclaimed: "Dad, Senior Hong, are you all right?" The two of them had difficulty breathing, and neither answered.

Yang Guo wanted to help them into the cave to rest, Hong Qigong gently shook his head. Yang Guo learned that the two were extremely injured and could not move. They slept between the two that night, fearing that they would get up again in the middle of the night and desperately. In fact, it is no longer possible for the two of them to wish for their internal strength to heal their injuries, so can they fight each other? In the next morning, Yang Guo saw that the two men were dying. They were even more exhausted than yesterday. He was panicked, digging for the yam and roasting them, and serving them to eat. Until the third day, the two men replied a little bit of anger. Yang Guo helped them into the cave, lying on both sides, separated by himself.

After a few days of recuperation like this, Hong Qigong's appetite was lost and his recovery was quick. Ouyang Feng was silent and gloomy. Yang Guo teased him, but he just didn't answer.

The two were lying together on this day. Hong Qigong suddenly exclaimed: "Smelly toad, have you served me?" Ouyang Feng said, "What are you serving? I still have a lot of martial arts yet to use. You must be defeated." Hong Qigong laughed and said, "It just so happens that I also have a lot of martial arts. Have you ever heard of the beggar gang's dog-playing method?" Ouyang Feng stunned, and thought: "Playing the dog-stick. The name of Fa seems to have been heard before, and it seems so powerful. Could this old guy actually make it? But he and I fight so desperately, why don’t he use it? Maybe it’s already been used. Otherwise, he doesn’t know how to do it. ." By the way: "What's so great about playing dog and stick?"

Hong Qigong has already regretted it. He fought with him a few days ago, and only used the dog-sticking method, and he would surely be able to subdue him, but he felt that he was unconscious and that he had already taken a lot of advantage. Helping the most precious treasures to fight the dog and stick to deal with it is not conquering without martial arts. It is not the behavior of heroes and heroes. How do you know that although others are crazy, martial arts will never be reduced slightly. Fa, I have no strength. Hearing what he said, he was very unconvinced. With an idea, he waved to Yang Guo and asked him to lean over and say, "I am the former leader of the Beggar Gang, do you know?" Yang Guo nodded. In the Chongyang Palace of the Quanzhen Sect, he heard the seniors talk about people in the world. They all said that the former leader of the Beggar Gang, the nine-finger **** beggar Hong Qigong, was a martial artist and he was a great hero.

Hong Qiyi said: "Now I have a set of martial arts passed on to you. This martial arts has always been passed on to the master of the gang and not to others. It is just your foster father who underestimates me, but I want you to show it to him. "Yang Guodao: "Since the old martial arts are not passed on to outsiders, the younger generation considers not to learn it. My foster father has not recovered his mentality, and the old senior does not need to have general knowledge with him." Hong Qigong shook his head and said, "Although you learned the stance, I don’t know the secret of luck, and it’s totally useless when approaching the enemy. I don’t want you to beat your foster father. He just takes a few poses and he understands it at first glance. Therefore, I can’t say that it’s telling you Kungfu.” Yang Guo thought. "This set of martial arts is the treasure of the beggars, my foster father may not be able to resist it, so why should I help you to win my foster father?" At the moment, it was just a deception, saying that I didn't dare to learn the secrets of the beggars.

Hong Qigong peeped through his mind and said loudly: "Smelly toad, you Yier knows that you can't match my dog-playing method, and refuses to show you the pose." Ouyang Feng was furious. He shouted: "My boy, I still have a lot of magical martial arts that I haven't used before. Why are you afraid of him? Come out and let me see."

The two forced each other violently, and Yang Guo had no choice but to walk to Hong Qigong's side. Hong Qigong asked him to take the branches, and explained to him in detail a trick in the dog-sticking method, "sticking two dogs". Yang once learned to meet, and immediately performed according to the style.

Ouyang Feng saw that the stick move was magical, and it was really powerful, and it was difficult to resolve it for a while. After thinking about it for a long time, he told Yang Guo about the one-style stick technique. Yang Guoyiyan performed. Hong Qigong smiled slightly and praised: "Okay!" He said another great trick.

The two had such a laborious contest, and they had only tried ten tricks before the evening, but Yang Guo was already sweating profusely from exhaustion. The next morning, three days later, the 36-way stick method was over. Although there are only 36 ways of sticking, the subtle changes in it are endless. Later, Ouyang Feng will spend more time thinking about it, but the tactics he used to fight back are all excellent works with both offensive and defensive powers. Hong Qigong I couldn't help but admire it.

By the evening of this day, Hong Qigong said the sixth change of the thirty-sixth road stick method "the world has no dogs". This is the last change of the dog stick method, this trick. It will come out, all directions are great, and as much as possible, dozens of vicious dogs will be killed all at once. The so-called "there is no dog in the world" is the meaning. The exquisiteness of the great technique has become a martial arts masterpiece. Ouyang Feng is self-explanatory. He tossed and tossed all night.

Yang Guo hadn't got up in the next morning, Ouyang Feng suddenly shouted: "Yes, I have. Boy, you will break him with this stick." The cry was excited and urgent. Yang Guo heard his voice different, and looked at him, and was shocked. It turned out that although Ouyang Feng was old, his hair and beard were only slightly gray due to his exquisite internal skills. This night, he was overly diligent, and his beard and eyebrows were all white overnight, and he seemed to be suddenly old. More than ten years old.

Yang Guo felt sad, and wanted to wait for the words to ask Hong Qi to rest, but Ouyang Feng urged each other again and again, and had to listen to him. This trick is very complicated, Ouyang Feng repeatedly explained, and Yang Guo Fangxing realized it, so Yishi performed it.

When Hong Qigong saw it, his face changed drastically. He was paralyzed on the ground and could hardly move. At this time, he didn't know how to develop his supernatural power. He jumped up and shouted, "Old poison, Ouyang Feng! The old beggar took it today." You." He rushed forward and hugged him tightly.

Yang Guo was shocked, only saying that he was going to hurt his foster father, and hurriedly pulled his vest, but he held it so tightly that he couldn't even pull it. Just listen to Hong Qigong laughing and shouting: "Old poison Ouyang Feng, you can think of this trick, take it seriously! Good Ouyang Feng, good Ouyang Feng."

Ouyang Feng has been fighting for several days, thinking hard all night, and he is exhausted. Hearing his three calls "Ouyang Feng", suddenly the light reflects back, and the battle in his heart is like a mirror. The history of the past decades , As at present, also laughed loudly and shouted: "I am Ouyang Feng! I am Ouyang Feng! I am Ouyang Feng! You are the old beggar Hong Qigong!"

Two old gray-haired men hugged each other and laughed. After laughing for a while, the voice became lower and lower, and suddenly the laughter stopped, and the two of them stopped moving.

Yang Guo was shocked, and repeatedly called: "Dad, old man!" No one agreed. He stretched out his hand to pull Hong Qigong's arm, and fell to the ground with a single pull, actually dead. Yang Guo was horrified, and when he leaned over to look at Ouyang Feng, his breath was gone. Although the laughter of the two stopped, there was still a smile on their faces, and the echo of the two laughed faintly from the valley.

Beijing Xidu has been fighting repeatedly for decades, and they have not matched each other, but they have returned to the sky in Huashan at the same time. The two of them were entangled in resentment all their lives, but when they were dying, they hugged each other and laughed. Decades of deep hatred, just smile!

Yang passed in a moment of shock and sorrow. He had no idea. He thought that Hong Qigong had suspended his death for three days and three nights. Could it be that the second and the old were suspended again? But this situation is really different, thinking: "Maybe they die for a while, and they will be resurrected. Two old people with such a high level of martial arts, they will not die. Maybe they are competing again, see who feigned a longer death. "

He stayed by the two men for seven days and seven nights. Every day, he expected to lose one point. But seeing the discoloration of the two faces, he realized that he was really dead. He cried and was in the cave. Two pits were dug side by side, and two martial arts strangers were buried. Hong Qigong's wine gourd and the clubs used by the two to compete were also buried. I saw that the footprints of the two elders in the snow that day had formed solid ice, the footprints were still there, but their bodies had been submerged in the loess. Yang Guo stepped on his footsteps, recalling the scene of the day, and couldn't help but feel sad again. I want to bury the martial arts as shocking as the second old man, but in the end I want this disdainful kid to bury it. What fame, what prestige, is just a big dream.

He respectfully knocked eight heads in front of the tomb of the two old men, thinking: "Although the foster father is very good, he is inferior to the senior Hong after all. When the dog-fighting method was used, the foster father was thinking hard for a long time. It can only be dismantled, if it is really against the enemy, then let him have the leeway to think carefully?" After sighing for a while, looking for a way down the mountain.

This time I descended the mountain, I still walked, and I didn’t know the east, the west, the north and the south. I thought that the land was vast, and I was alone, letting me drift in all directions, and I would die when I lay down everywhere. . He was not happy for a month on the top of Mount Hua, but he seemed to have spent several years. When going up the mountain, he hurt himself and was contemptuous and full of anger. When I went down the mountain, I felt that things in the world were nothing but clouds. Whether it was valued or despised by others, what did it have to do with me? At a young age, he became cynical and cynical.

One day I came to a wilderness in southern Shaanxi and looked around. There were dead trees and grasses. The wind was suffocating, and the long grass was undulating. Suddenly the sound of hoofs in the west was faint, and the smoke rose. In many temples, dozens of wild horses rushed to the east, passing beyond Lixu. Seeing the wild horses running along the wasteland, free and comfortable, Yang Guo couldn't help feeling relaxed and happy, looking straight and plain, galloping away, only to feel that the world is wide, unfettered and unobstructed, just as proud, suddenly heard a horse behind him screaming and hissing. .

Turning around, I saw a yellow-haired thin horse dragging a cart of firewood, walking slowly along the road, thinking that **** saw the joy of riding the mountains and the wild of the same kind, but he worked hard and screamed. . The horse was so thin that its chest and ribs were raised high, and its four long leg muscles disappeared. It looked like dry wood, its fur was scattered, and it was full of skins. It was covered in mud with countless blood-stained whiplashes. A reckless man was sitting in the car, thinking that the horse was walking slowly, he couldn't stop whipping and whipping.

Yang Guo has been bullied a lot. Seeing that the thin horse is in such anguish, this whip is as if hitting himself, his chest is sore, tears almost burst out, his hands on his hips stand in the road, shouting: "Wu, what are you doing whipping this horse?"

The reckless man saw a ragged, stubborn boy blocking the road, raised his horse whip and shouted, "Quickly give way, don't you want to die?" He said that the whip was swung down, and he hit the horse again. Yang Guo was furious, and shouted: "You beat the horse again, I will kill you." The reckless man laughed and drew his whip on Yang Guo's head.

Yang came over and grabbed it, turned the whip upside down, and swung the whip in a circle in the air, curling the head and neck of the brash man, pulling the horse down, and beating him with a chuck and a cheek.

The thin horse looked ugly, but it seemed to be very spiritual. Seeing that the rash man was beaten, he hissed with joy, stretched his head and rubbed Yang Guo's legs, appearing very affectionate. Yang Guo broke the lanyard of the cart, patted the horse's back, pointed to the dust left by the horses in the distance, and said: "Go by yourself, no one will bully you anymore."

The horse stood up in front of him, hissed, and ran straight forward. Nazhi this horse was weak, galloping suddenly, unable to support, only ran for more than ten feet, weakened its front legs, and knelt to the ground. Yang Guo couldn't bear it, and ran over to support the horse's belly, and shouted: "Qi" to lift up the horse. Seeing his supernatural power, the brash man was so scared that he didn't even dare to ask for the big cart and mountain firewood. He got up, ran away, and ran for half a mile away. Then he yelled, "There is a strong man! Where is the horse grabbing?" Where to grab firewood!"

Yang Guo thought it was funny, and pulled some grass to the thin horse. Seeing that the horse was experiencing ups and downs, I couldn't help but feel pity for the same disease, stroking the horse's back and saying, "Ma, horse, you will follow me in the future." I took the rope and walked slowly to the town to buy some raw beans. The wheat and the horse were full. On the second day, seeing the lean horse in good spirits, he rode slowly.

The leopard horse staggered at first, either blundering or stumbling, but it is getting better as it goes. After seven or eight days, it is full of food and energetic, and it is walking fast. Yang Guo's unspeakable likes are even more supportive.

He was hitting the tip of a small hotel that day, and the leprechaun suddenly walked over to the table, looking at the bowl of wine next to him, hissing, as if he wanted to drink. Yang Guo became curious and asked the bartender to take a large bowl of wine, put it on the table, and stroked the horse's head a few times. The horse drank a bowl of wine in one sip, raising its tail and setting foot, very happy. Yang Guo found it interesting and called for wine. The horse drank more than ten bowls in a row, and he was still very happy. When Yang Guo called for the wine again, the bartender saw that his clothes were tattered and feared that he would have no money to pay, but he said that he was out of wine.

After the meal, he mounted the horse. The leper was riding on the wine, taking a big stride, galloping like crazy, and the trees along the road retreated one after another, really fast. It's just that the ordinary steed is stable and fast when galloping, this leopard is fast, but the body is high and low, bumps and ups, if it weren't for Yang Guo's extremely light power, he would not be able to ride it. This horse is even more strange. As long as you see animals in front of the road, you have to go beyond it. No matter the cattle, horses, mules or donkeys, they will always get past the head before giving up. This aggressive temper seems to be due to life. Came from being bullied. Yang Guo thought to himself that this horse of thousands of miles had fallen into the hands of the villager.

This bad temper is very similar to him, one person and one horse, he became like a friend. He was depressed at first, and he turned his horse for fun on the way. After all, he was a young man, and he became happy within a few days. Since then, all the way south, to the banks of the Han River. Thinking of making fun of Lu Wushuang and making fun of Li Mochou's master and apprentice along the way, he couldn't help being funny immediately. I remembered that Xiaolongnv didn't know where she was, and when she had to meet her again, she was still worried.

I walked until noon on this day, and I kept meeting Huazi along the way. Look at the appearance of those people, many of them are martial arts, not thinking: "Is the entanglement between the daughter-in-law and the beggar gang not over yet? The crowd gathers together and wants to fight Li Mochou? This is a lively show." He didn't like the Beggar Gang at first, but because of his admiration for Hong Qigong, he couldn't help getting close to the Beggar Gang. Meaning, I thought that as long as these beggars didn't embarrass Lu Wushuang, they would tell them the news of Hong Qigong's death. After walking for a while, I saw more and more metamorphosis on the road. When all the Huazi saw Yang Guo, they were all slightly surprised. He was dressed like a Huazi, but the Beggar Gang would never ride a horse unless it was really urgent. Yang Guo ignored him and moved slowly.

At the time of the application, I suddenly heard the chirp of the eagles in the air, and two white eagles flew past and rushed forward. Only one of the Huazi said: "The Huang Gang is here, and 90% of them are going to party tonight." Another Huazi said: "Isn't Guo Daxia coming or not?" The first Huazi said: "The two of them will not be separated. Hammer, hammer not to leave the scale..." I caught a glimpse of Yang Guo stopping the horse and listening to them, glared at him, and stopped talking.

Yang Guo was slightly surprised when he heard the names of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and then sneered in his heart: "I used to eat at your house and made fun of you. At that time, I was young and incompetent and suffered a lot. At this moment. I take the world as my home, so what do I still rely on you?" My thoughts changed: "I might as well pretend to be down and down, go for refuge, and see how they treat me."

So I found a secluded place, pulled his hair torn apart, punched **** his left eye, grabbed a few hands on the cheek, and suddenly bruised his left eye, and there were a few blood stains on his face. His clothes were dishevelled, but at this time he tore his clothes and pants to pieces, and fought a few times in the dust. With this ugly horse covered in scabs, it really was a dead end and dying. Killing appearance. After dressing up, he walked back to the main road, stopped riding the horse, and followed the crowd. He does not lead the horse, the ugly horse follows behind him. Someone in the beggar gang made a cut and asked him if he was going to participate in the big banquet. Yang Guo stared and didn't answer. He just mixed in with the Huazi group, walking around.

A group of people walked eagerly, the sky was going to dusk, and they came to a dilapidated temple. I saw two white eagles perching on a pine tree in front of the temple. One of Wu's hands held a tray, and the other grabbed the meat from the tray and threw it on for carving. A few days ago, his brothers and Guo Fu were fighting Li Mochou, and Yang Guo had also been watching them, but they had been watching Guo Fu intently at that time, and were not very concerned about them. At this time, they looked slantingly, but Wu Dunru looked fierce and raised his hands. Jian is full of energy, Wu Xiu Liu is light and agile, rushing around without a moment of silence. Wu Dunru wore a purple sauce-colored cocoon robe, and Wu Xiuliu wore a royal blue Shandong large silk robe with embroidered brocade heroes around his waist. It was indeed a young hero and outstanding talent.

Yang Guo stepped forward and bowed, stammering: "Two... two brothers have invited, don't come... don't come to settle down." At this time, beggars gathered in front of the temple. Every quail clothes were knotted, although Yang Guo was dusty, he did not appear dazzling among the beggars. Wu Dunru gave a salute and looked up and down to Yang Guo, but couldn't recognize him, and said, "I forgive my poor eyes, who is the respected brother?" Yang Guo said: "The name is not enough, the younger brother...the younger brother wants to see the yellow gang leader."

Wu Dunru was familiar with his voice, and was about to inquire. Suddenly, he heard a silver bell at the entrance of the temple shouting: "Brother Dawu, I ask you to buy me a softer riding whip. Can you buy it? "Wu Dunru hurriedly left Yang Guo, greeted him, and said: "I bought it early. You can try it, but you can't take advantage of it?" He took out a horse whip from his arms.

Yang Guo turned his head and saw a young girl wearing a light green shirt, walking quickly out of the temple, but seeing her brows crooked, her small nose slightly upturned, her face like white jade, Yan Ruohua, straight It's Guo Fu. Her dress is not very luxurious, only a string of pearls hung on her neck, giving off a faint halo, reflecting her like a pink jade. Yang Guo only glanced at her, couldn't help feeling ashamed, and turned his head away. Wu Xiuwen immediately grabbed it, and the two brothers tried their best to curry favor at the same time.

Wu Dunru had a conversation with Guo Fu, remembering Yang Guo, and turned his head and said, "Are you here for the Hero Banquet?" Yang Guo didn't know what the Hero Banquet was, and he agreed. Wu Dunru waved to a Huazi, and said, "You receive this, Minger greets him to go to Dashengguan." While talking to Guo Fu, he never ignored him.

The Huazi agreed and came over to say hello and ask for his name. Yang Guo told the truth. He was originally an unknown person, and that Huazi naturally hadn't heard his name, and didn't care. Na Huazi, who claimed to be Wang Xing Shisan, was a second-bag disciple of the Beggar Gang, and asked, "Where did Brother Yang come from?" Yang Guo said, "From Shaanxi." Wang Shisan said, "Hey, brother Yang. Is it from the Quanzhen Sect?" Yang Guo got a headache when he heard the words "Quanzhen Sect", and hurriedly shook his head and said, "No." Wang Shisan said: "Brother Yang's hero post must be brought with you?" /

Yang Guo was startled, and said: "How can I be called a hero when my little brother is in the Tuojiang Lake? I just met with the leader of the Yellow Clan before, and I came to see you and want to tell me to return home." Wang Shisan frowned. He wrinkled, pondered for a long while, and said: "The leader of the Yellow Gang is receiving the heroes of the world, I'm afraid I won't have time to see you." Yang Guo had deliberately pretended to be shabby this time. Plead.

The beggars are all born in poverty, and have always helped the danger and relief, and never belittle the poor. Wang Shisan heard him say it sadly, and said: "Brother Yang, you have a full meal first, and we will go to the Great Victory Pass tomorrow. The brother will give you a report to the elder and the helper, and see what her elders instructed, okay? "Wang Shisan originally called him Brother Yang, but now I heard him say that he was not the person at the hero banquet, and he was much older than him, so he changed his name to Brother Yang. Yang Guolian claimed to be thankful. Wang Shisan invited him into the ruined temple and held out food and food. The beggars help the rules. Even if the disciples of this gang come to the festive ceremony, they must first make the chicken, fish, cattle and sheep thin, like leftovers and food, to show that they will never forget their roots, but entertaining guests is a complete meal. .

While Yang Guo was eating, his eyes lit up, and Guo Fu smiled and entered the hall floatingly. Just listen to Wu Xiuwen's words: "Okay, let's go tonight tonight, and arrive at Dashengguan overnight. I'll take your red horse out." The three spoke for themselves, and they didn't glance at the corner of Yang Guo who was sitting underground for dinner. . The three walked into the backyard to take the packaged swords, and went out of the ruined temple. Yang Guo's pair of chopsticks were inserted in the rice bowl, listening to the sound of his hoofs faintly far away, with mixed feelings in his heart, I don't know whether it is sad or hate? Is it anger or sadness?

The next day Wang Shisan called him to go on the road together. Along the way, besides the beggars and gangs, there are many martial arts characters, either riding horses or walking, they want to come to a hero banquet. Yang Guo didn't know what the hero banquet and hero post were. Wang Shisan would not say that he was just pretending to be stupid.

In the evening, I came to Dashengguan. The Dashengguan Pass is the main pass between Henan and Hubei. It occupies a situation, but the market is not prosperous. From then on, the Mongolian soldiers occupied the area to the north. Wang Shisan led Yang Guo across the town and traveled seven or eight miles, only to see hundreds of ancient acacia trees in front of a large courtyard, and all heroes walked towards the courtyard. The houses in the village are stacked next to the houses, and I can't see the many for a while. It seems that it is more than enough to receive thousands of guests.

Wang Shisan is just a low-level disciple in the Beggar Gang. Knowing that the helper is busy at this time, how dare to report such trivial matters? Arranged for Yang Guo's residence, and went to talk to friends.

Yang Guo saw that this Zhuangzi was very grand, and all the villagers came and went to entertain the guests. The stream kept flowing, and his heart was secretly nagging. He didn't know who the owner was, so why did he have such a momentum? Suddenly, three horns were blasted off, and the drummer began to play music. Someone said: "The owner and his wife personally greeted the guests, let's take a look, I don't know which hero has arrived?" But they saw Zhike and Zhuangding line up. Everyone kept on both sides. Behind the hall screen, a man and a woman walked out side by side, both in their forties. The man wore a brocade robe with a small beard. The man was majestic and majestic. The woman's skin was white, but the gentleman seemed to be a lady. The guests whispered: "The owner and Mrs. Lu went out to greet the guests in person."

After the two are another couple, Yang Guo's heart shuddered when he saw it, and his faces became hot. It was Guo Jing and Huang Rong's couple. After a few years of absence, Guo Jing was even more composed, Huang Rong smiled and remained beautiful. Yang Guo thought to himself: "It turns out that Aunt Guo is so beautiful, but I didn't think it was when I was a child." Guo Jing is wearing a coarse cloth robe, but Huang Rong is a lavender silk shirt. Put a few patches on it. Behind Jing Rong are Guo Fu and Wu brothers. At this time, countless shining red candles were lit in the hall, and the candles shone, but the more heroic the men, the more charming the women. The guests pointed and pointed: "This is Daxia Guo, and this is the leader of Mrs. Guo Huang's gang." "Who is this flower-like girl?" "It belongs to Daxia Guo and his wife." "The two teenagers are their sons?" No, it's a disciple."

Yang Guo didn't want to meet with Guo Jing and his wife among the crowd. He shrank behind a tall man and looked out. Four Taoists came in from outside with the sound of drums. When Yang Guo saw it, he couldn't help but get angry from his heart. At first, he was an old man with white hair and white eyebrows. His face was purple. He was Hao Datong, one of the seven sons of Quanzhen, and then an old aunt with gray hair. Yang Guo had never seen him. pass. Two middle-aged Taoists entered side by side in the back, one is Zhao Zhijing and the other is Yin Zhiping.

Lu Zhuangzhu and his wife bowed down shoulder to shoulder and called the old Taoist uncle their master. Then Guo Jing and his wife, Guo Fu, and Wudi brothers stepped forward to bow one by one. Yang Guo heard that an old man in the crowd quietly said to people: "This old Taoist aunt is a female swordsman of the Quanzhen Sect. The last name is the same as Sun." The human said: "Ah, that's a clean scattered person from the north and the south." The old man said: "Exactly. She is Mrs. Lu's master. The master Lu's martial arts is not taught by her."

It turns out that the owner of Lu Zhuang is named Guanying, and his father Lu Chengfeng is a disciple of Huang Rong's father Huang Yaoshi, so he is a generation lower than Guo Jing and Huang Rong. Lu Guanying's wife Cheng Yaojia is Sun Bu'er's disciple. The couple originally lived in Taihu Lake and returned to Yunzhuang. Later, Zhuangzi gave Ouyang Feng a fire to white ground. Lu Chengfeng's rage told his son to stop being a thief in Taihu Lake. They took their family north and settled in Dashengguan. . At this time, Lu Chengfeng had already passed away. When Cheng Yaojia was in distress, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and the members of the Beggar Gang were rescued, so they have been grateful to the Beggar Gang. At this time, the beggars gathered the heroes from all over the world, and Lu Guanying and his wife took the responsibility and hosted a banquet for the heroes in Lujiazhuang.

Guo Jing and others have finished the salute, and accompanied Hao Datong and Sun Buer to the hall to introduce them to the heroes. Hao Datong stroked his beard and said, "The four brothers of Wang Ma Liuqiu received a heroic post from the Yellow Gang master, and they all said they should be called. The leader of the Huang Gang has committed a crime." Huang Rong said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say. The seniors are too polite." Although she is young, she is the leader of the world's largest gang. Hao Datong and others respect her very much. Guo Jing and Yin Zhiping met each other when they were young, and they met again at this time, and they both rejoiced, and they joined hands together. Guo Jingyi asked Ma Yu about his condition and was very worried. The banquet in the hall was full of voices and red candlelight, creating a lively atmosphere.

Yin Zhiping looked around, looking for someone among the crowd. Zhao Zhijing sneered slightly, and whispered: "Junior Brother Yin, I wonder if that person from the Long Family will appreciate the glory?" Yin Zhiping's face changed color and he didn't answer. Guo Jing didn't know that they were talking about the Little Dragon Girl, and said, "Which hero named Long? Is it a friend of the two seniors?" Zhao Zhijing said, "It's a friend of Junior Brother Yin. The poor Dao dare not meet each other." Seeing that the two looked weird, Guo Jing knew that there was another relationship, so he stopped questioning.

Suddenly, Yin Zhiping saw Yang Guo in the crowd, and his whole body was shocked, like a thunder and electric shock, he only said that since Yang Guo is here, Xiaolongnu will also be there. Zhao Zhijing followed his eyes and looked at him, his face changed suddenly, and angrily said: "Yang Guo! It's Yang Guo! This...this little...is here too!"

When Guo Jing heard the word "Yang Guo", he turned around and looked around. The two of them had been apart for several years. Yang Guoren had grown up. Guo Jing might not have known each other immediately, but after hearing Zhao Zhijing’s voice, he immediately recognized him. He was shocked and happy in his heart, and quickly grabbed his hand. Huan Ran said: "Finally, you are here too? I'm afraid that the shortage has caused you to do your homework and did not invite you. Your master brought you here, no matter how good it is." Yang Guo returned from the Chongyang Palace, Quanzhen All the teachers cited the shame of the teaching, and no one leaked a word. That is why Guo Jing has never been known on Peach Blossom Island.

Zhao Zhijing came to participate in the hero banquet this time, just to tell Guo Jing about it, and unexpectedly met Yang Guo. He was afraid that Guo Jing would be preconceived after hearing Yang Guo's words. At this time, he heard what he said and knew that the two had met for the first time. He looked up at the sky and said, "How can you be so poor, how can you dare to be Yang Ye's master? "

Guo Jing was taken aback and hurriedly asked: "Why did Brother Zhao say this? Dare to be a child and not listen to the lesson?" Zhao Zhijing saw all the heroes in the hall and brought up this matter. He was bound to quarrel with Yang Guo. Shangmaoguang, now just sneered, no more words.

Guo Jing looked at Yang Guo, but saw that his eyes were swollen, his nose was blue, his face was bloody, his clothes were ragged, and his body was muddy. He had suffered a lot and felt uncomfortable, so he hugged him in his arms. Yang Guoyi was hugged by him and immediately used his internal strength to protect the vitals. However, Guo Jing was loving and pitying for him, which meant that he would harm him in the slightest. He shouted to Huang Rong, "Rong'er, who is it?" Huang Rong was also startled when he saw Yang Guo. She didn't like Guo Jing so much, she just said indifferently: "Okay, you are here too."

Yang Guo gently broke free from Guo Jing's embrace, and said, "I am dirty, don't stain your old man's clothes." These two sentences were very cold, and the tone was quite ridiculous. Guo Jing felt a little sad, and then thought to himself: "This child has no father or mother, and his master does not care for him." Holding his hands, he asked him to sit at a table with himself. Yang Guo was originally assigned to a side seat in the corner of the hall, sitting with the most irrelevant, and now coldly said: "I'm sitting here, Uncle Guo, go and accompany the distinguished guests." Guo Jing also felt respected. Too much, it is inconvenient to leave others alone, so he patted him on the shoulder and returned to the main guest table to toast.

After the three banquets, Huang Rong stood up and said loudly, "Tomorrow is the day of the hero banquet. There are still many heroes and heroes who have not yet arrived at this moment. Tonight, I invite you all to drink and stay drunk. Let’s talk about business tomorrow. "The heroes said yes.

But seeing the meat on the banquet is like a mountain, and the wine is like a stream, the group of lords may guess a bucket to drink, or they may reminisce about the past. On this day at Lujiazhuang, I don’t know how many pigs and sheep were turned over and how many fine wines were poured.

The wine and dinner are over, the villagers welcome the heroes from all walks of life and divide the room to rest in peace.

Zhao Zhijing whispered a few words to Hao Datong, and Hao Datong nodded. Zhao Zhijing stood up and bowed his hand to Guo Jing and said: "Guo Daxia, I am very ashamed of the poor Dao, and today I am pleased by Jing Jing."

Guo Jing hurriedly replied, saying: "Brother Zhao has been too modest. Let's take a step to talk in the study. The kid's family offends Senior Brother Zhao, and the younger brother will be severely punished, so that Senior Brother Zhao can calm down."

He said these few words aloud that even though Yang Guo is far away from him, he can hear clearly. He planned to make an early decision: "If he just scolds me, I will get up and leave, and never see him again. If he beats me, even though my martial arts is not as good as my martial arts, I have to work hard with him.” With this plan in my heart, I am calm, and it is better to see Zhao Zhijing's horror at first and see Guo Jing beckoning to him, so I just go and follow him. Behind.

Guo Fu and the Wu brothers were drinking at another table. At first, they didn't know Yang Guo. After their parents met, they remembered that they were playmates on Peach Blossom Island as a child. Everyone has been separated for a long time, and the appearance of young people has changed the most. It will be different if they haven't seen it for a few months, let alone a few years, let alone Yang Guo deliberately pretending to be poor and desolate, among hundreds of people, Guo Fu naturally didn't know it. Seeing Yang Guo coming back, she couldn't help but feel moved. Looking back on the quarrels and quarrels on Peach Blossom Island back then, I wonder if he still remembers the hatred of the past? Seeing his distressed situation, he was really different from the Wu brothers Fengshen's juicy appearance, he couldn't help but faintly felt compassion, and whispered to Wu Dun Confucianism: "Daddy sent him to Quanzhen School to study art. I don’t know how we learned better than us?" Wu Dunru did not answer, but Wu Xiuwen said: "Master's martial arts is invincible, how can he compare with us?" Guo Fu nodded, and said: "He had a bad foundation in the past. Entering the border, but how can you make it into this embarrassing look?" Wu Xiuwen said: "Those old ways stared straight at him, as if they were about to swallow him. This kid has a bad temper, and he must have broken into something again. Curse."

The three talked quietly for a while, and heard that Guo Jing invited Hao Datong to speak in the study, and said that Yang Guo should be blamed heavily. Guo Fu became curious and said, "Quickly, let's go to the study to ambush first and listen to what they say. "Wu Dunru was afraid of being scolded by the master, so he dared not agree. But Wu Xiuwen kept shouting, and had already grabbed Guo Fu's head. Guo Fu paused with his right foot, showing a slight anger, and said to Wu Dunru: "You just don't listen to me." Wu Dunru saw her anger and smiley beauty, and his heart thumped, and he couldn't resist anymore, immediately. Follow her in a hurry.

The three had just hid behind the bookshelf. Guo Jing and Huang Rong had led Hao Datong, Sun Buer, Yin Zhiping, and Zhao Zhijing into the study room, and the two parties were divided into guest and host to sit down. Yang Guo followed in and stood aside.

Guo Jing said: "Come on, you sit down!" Yang Guo shook his head and said: "I won't sit." Facing the six masters in the martial arts, even if he was bold, he couldn't help but feel anxious at this moment. disturbed.

Guo Jing has always regarded Yang Guo as his own nephew, and he respected the Seventh Son of the True Realm. He didn’t have to ask what was right and wrong. He would definitely be a junior. He raised his face and said to Yang Guo: "I’m waiting for you. Bold, dare to disrespect the master. Quickly kowtow to the two uncle masters, master, and master uncle.” At that time, the status of the emperor, the minister, the father and the son, and the master and apprentice was extremely important. If you die, you dare not survive; and in the martial arts, there is no room for difference between master and apprentice. Guo Jing's reprimanding is really pity for his loneliness, and his tone has become extremely gentle. In exchange for someone else, he has already cursed "little beast, little bastard", and his fists were slammed.

Zhao Zhijing stood up and sneered: "How can the poor Dao dare to be Yang Ye's master? Guo Daxia, don't ridicule you. Our Quanzhen Sect did not offend you Guo Daxia, why bother to humiliate people face to face? Uncle Yang, Xiao Taoist priest kowtows to your old man to accompany you. I am blinded and I don’t know the hero..."

Jing Rong and his wife saw that his expression changed drastically. The more they talked about him, the more angry they were. They were all surprised. They thought that the apprentice had made a mistake. Master beating, scolding, and punishing him is also common. Why should he be so disorganized? Huang Rong expected that what Yang Guo had committed was a major abnormality. Seeing Guo Jing gave him an attack and was silent, he slowly said: "We are troublesome to Senior Brother Zhao. We really feel sorry for it. Senior Brother Zhao doesn't need to be angry, this kid. Why did you offend Master, please sit down and talk."

Zhao Zhijing said loudly: "I, Zhao Zhijing, are a little stinky, how dare I be someone else's master? Wouldn't the world's heroes laugh out their teeth? Isn't that for me to look good?"

Huang Rongxiu frowned slightly, feeling dissatisfied. She didn’t have much friendship with Quanzhen Sect. Back then, the seven Quanzhen sons placed Tiangang and Beidou to besiege her father Huang Yaoshi. Qiu Chuji once again wanted to ration Guo Jing with Mu Nianci. They both made her very unhappy. Yu Huai, but Zhao Zhijing yelled loudly in front of her at this time, and he was too rude.

Although Hao Datong and Sun Buer feel that it is no wonder that Zhao Zhijing is angry, but they are so violent and noisy, they are really not monks. Sun Buer said: "Zhijing, please tell Guo Daxia and Huang Gang to understand. What do you look like when you are so irritable? What kind of Tao do we monks cultivate?" Although Sun Buer is a female stream, his temperament is severe. The juniors were extremely in awe of her. After she said a few words slowly, Zhao Zhijing immediately did not dare to yell again, saying, "Yes, yes." He returned to his seat.

Guo Jing said: "Finally, you can see how your master has rules for his elders, why don't you learn a role model?" Zhao Zhijing said again, "I am not his master", and after looking at Sun Buer, he forcibly endured Live, then Zhi Yang Guo said loudly: "He is not my master!"

As soon as this statement came out, Guo Jing and Huang Rong were surprised. Guo Fu and the Wu brothers who were eavesdropping behind the bookshelf were also surprised. How strict is the role of master and apprentice in the martial arts, as the saying goes: "Teacher for a day, father for life." Guo Jing was raised by the Jiangnan seven monsters since childhood, and was taught martial arts by Hong Qigong. The way of a teacher is really justified. How did Yang Guoguo dare to openly deny Master and say such rebellious words? He stood up suddenly, pointed at Yang Guo, and trembled: "You...you...what did you say?" He was clumsy at words and wouldn't swear, but his face was blue, but he was extremely angry. It is rare for Huang Rongping to see him so annoyed, and whispered: "Brother Jing, this child is not good in nature, so you can't be angry for him."

Yang Guo was scared at first. At this time, even Uncle Guo, who had loved him, was so stern and stern. He turned his heart down and thought: "There is nothing serious about killing me, at most you will kill me." So he said loudly: " My nature turned out to be bad, but I didn’t ask you to teach martial arts. You are all famous figures in the martial arts. Why should I use tricks to harm a child without a father or a mother?” He said, “No father or mother.” Four The words, self-inflicted life experience, the eye circles were slightly red, but then he bit his lower lip, and said in his heart: "I am dead today, and I won't shed half of my tears."

Guo Jing said angrily: "Your Aunt Guo and your master... kindly... kindly pass on your martial arts, all because of the friendship between me and your deceased dad. Who used... and what trick? Who? ...Who...is hurting...again?" He couldn't speak at all, and he stammered even more in anger.

Seeing that he was anxious, Yang Guo said more slowly: "Your Uncle Guo treats me well, I will never forget."

Huang Rong said slowly: "Aunt Guo has treated you badly. If you love and bear hate all your life, it is up to you."

Yang Guo came to this point, simply speaking, saying: "Aunt Guo didn't treat me well, but she didn't treat me badly. You said teaching martial arts is actually teaching me, and martial arts is not taught at all. But reading is also a good thing. My nephew always recognizes a few more words, and I heard you talk about many ancient things. But these old ways..." He pointed at Hao Datong and Zhao Zhijing, and said bitterly: "One day, I will avenge the blood. ."

Guo Jing was shocked and hurriedly asked: "What...what? What blood sea...what...how does this start?"

Yang Guodao: "This Taoist surnamed Zhao claims to be my master. He doesn't teach me the slightest martial arts, that's all. But he called many little Taoists to beat me. Aunt Guo neither teaches me martial arts, nor does she teach me martial arts. Teach, I can only be beaten. And this surnamed Hao, saw a mother-in-law love me, but he beat them to death. The smelly Taoist surnamed Hao, are you saying this is true or false?" Grandma Sun died for herself, gritted her teeth, and was about to rush to fight Hao Datong desperately.

Hao Datong is a master of Quanzhen Sect, Taoist martial arts, has cultivated to a very high level, exquisite in Yi Li, and is unmatched in Quanzhen Sect. Only because of a mistake in killing grandmother grandson, he has been depressed for several years. Unhappy, cited as a life-hate thing. The seven sons of Quanzhen have killed many people in their lives, but they have killed all wicked men and never hurt the innocent. Hearing Yang Guo's public scolding at this time, he couldn't help his face as gray as death, and the scene of grandmother's blood spurting wildly with the palm of his hand that day was clearly in front of him. Without a weapon on his body, he stretched out his left hand and drew a long sword from Zhao Zhijing's waist.

Everyone only said that he wanted to stab Yang Guo with a sword. Guo Jing took a step and wanted to protect each other. How did you know that he turned the sword upside down, handed the hilt to Yang Guo, and said, "Yes, I killed the wrong person. You Take revenge with grandma, I will never fight back."

Everyone was surprised to see him like this. Guo Jingsheng was afraid that Yang Guo would hurt someone with his sword, and shouted, "Passing, don't be rude."

Yang Guo knew that in front of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, it was difficult to avenge this revenge, and said coldly: "You know that Uncle Guo will definitely not allow me to do it, but you come to show such a generous energy. You really want me to kill you, why? Don’t you hand me the sword where no one is?"

Hao Datong is a senior in martial arts. He actually stabbed the young man speechlessly with a few words. Holding a long sword in his hand, it was not when he handed it out, and it was not when he retracted it. The long sword was broken into two pieces. He threw the broken sword to the ground, sighed, and said, "Fine, nothing!" He strode out of the study. Guo Jing waited to stay together, but saw him without looking back.

Guo Jing looked at Yang Guo, Sun Bu'er and others. He thought it seemed that the child's words were not false. After a while, he said, "Why don't the masters of Quanzheng teach you kung fu? What are you doing?" When I asked these two sentences, my tone had become much calmer.

Yang Guodao: "When Uncle Guo went to Zhongnan Mountain, he beat hundreds of Taoist priests in the Chongyang Palace without fighting back. Even if the real people of Ma Liuqiu don't mind, don't the others hold hate? They can't deceive them. You Uncle Guo, can't you vent your anger on my little child? They want to kill me to be happy, so how can they pass on my martial arts? The past few years have been dark days, and I can still come to see Uncle Guo alive today. , I really have an eye for God." He said a few words gently, pushing all the reasons for his rejection of Quanzhen Sect on Guo Jing. The so-called "darkness without the sun" is not a lie. He lives in the ancient tomb, and he does not see the sun. Guo Jing can't help but feel pity for it.

Zhao Zhijing saw 90% of Guo Jing's words, and he became anxious and said: "You...you...you...the little **** talks nonsense...you...huh, we are all honest and upright...that...that ……"

Guo Jing only said that what Yang Guo said was true. Huang Rong looked and discerned. Seeing Yang Guo's eyeballs rolling and her face full of wit, she thought: "This kid is cunning and tight, and there must be fraud in it." Said, "In this way, you won't be able to use martial arts at all? Have you been in vain for the past few years under Quanzhen Sect?" As he asked, he stood up slowly, and suddenly his arm grew long, and he waved his palm and patted his Tianling Gai.

This palm finger patted the "Baihui Point" in the middle of the forehead, and the palm root was patted toward the forehead into the "Shangxing Point" one inch into the hairline. Both of these two major acupoints are fatal, as long as they are hit by a heavy hand , Killed immediately, irretrievable. Guo Jing was shocked and screamed: "Rong'er!" But Huang Rong fell off her hand very quickly. This palm was the "Luoying Sword Palm" handed down by her family. There was no warning, and he palmed it manually. Guo Jing was about to be rescued. Can't make it.

Yang Guo leaned back slightly and wanted to avoid it, but Huang Rong was so hard at this time. Since she made a move, she could still allow him to dodge, seeing that the palm of her hand was on his forehead. In shock, Yang Guo hurriedly stretched out his hand to frame, his thoughts turned sharply, his right hand moved slightly, and he dropped again. For example, Guo Jing, a person with high martial arts and dull mind, has not yet understood in his heart, so he has taken action. Yang Guo saw things very quickly, and immediately thought: "Aunt Guo is trying my kung fu, if I slap her, I will confess to lying." But seeing Huang Rong's trick is really a very powerful killer. If she didn't pretend to try each other, wouldn't she have sacrificed her life in vain if she didn't parry herself? In this flash of lightning, a stubborn, reckless and reckless sexuality was suddenly aroused, and he said, "If you die, you will die!" Although his martial arts did not reach Huang Rong at this time, he had to reach out and open his hands. Her palm was not difficult, but she actually risked her life and death without moving her hand.

Huang Rong’s move is indeed a martial arts attempt. The palm of his hand touched his head, but he didn’t work hard. I saw that his face was panicked. He neither stretched out his hand to parry, nor did he secretly use his internal skills to protect the key points. Without knowing the appearance of martial arts, he smiled and said: "I will not teach you martial arts, that is for your own good. The Taoists of the Quanzhen School want to come and have the same intentions as me." Turning back and taking a seat, he whispered to Guo Jing: "He does But I didn’t learn the martial arts of Quanzhen School."

As soon as a word came out, my heart suddenly cried out: "Ah, no! I was almost deceived by this kid." I remembered that when Yang Guo was on Peach Blossom Island, he used toad power to smash Wu Dunru. Martial arts have some foundation, even though In the past few years, he patted his forehead with the palm of his own hand. He will fight no matter what, and said to his heart: "Boy, kid, you are too clever. If you panic, I will do something, maybe I was able to deceive you. Now you pretend to be ignorant, but the flaws are revealed. She looked at Zhao Zhi respectfully, then at Yang Guo, just smiling.

When Zhao Zhijing saw Huang Rong try a trick, Yang Guo didn't do it. He only said that Huang Rong had already been concealed by him, so he seemed to be at a loss. He couldn't help but angered, and said loudly, "This little beast has many tricks, you, Huang Gang. If you can’t try him, I’ll try.” Walking to Yang Guo, pointing to his nose and said: “Little beast, do you really know how to martial arts? If you don’t accept the move, Daoye’s subordinates will not be merciful. Are you dead? Live, just watch it yourself." He knew that Yang Guo's martial arts was really superior to him, but he slammed the killer himself to force him to reveal the truth. If he still pretended to be fake, he would simply kill him with a single trick, at most. Guo Jing and his wife turned their faces and tried to be blamed by the teacher and master. The anger really started from my heart, and the evil grew to the courage, thinking: "You are sure that the yellow gang will not hurt your life. This is the courage and pretend to be like a ghost. Under my hand, look at you. Dare to pretend to be fake?" With a wave of his robe sleeve, he started to do it.

Guo Jing called out: "Wait!" As long as he hurt Yang Guo's life, he wanted to intervene. Huang Rong pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Don't worry about it." She knew that Zhao Zhijing was very angry, and the move must be heavy. Yang Guo couldn't take a risk to get lucky and had to fight back. Then the truth would come to light. How did Guo Jing know that there were so many twists and turns, and he was worried, but because he thought his wife had never missed anything, he stopped talking and only took one step. If it was really dangerous, he would have time to save him.

Zhao Zhijing said to Sun Buer and Yin Zhiping: "Senior Uncle Sun and Junior Brother Yin, this little beast pretends to be incapable of martial arts. I can't force it, so I will try him. If he stands firm to the end, I will kill him with the palm of a hand. He, please bear a testimony in front of the head teacher, Uncle Qiu and my master."

Yang Guo went back to the origins of Quanzhen Sect. Sun Buer knew everything about himself. Seeing that he was using cunning tricks to squeeze Zhao Zhijing out of the stage. Obviously, the teachings of the whole truth were at a loss. I also hope that Zhao Zhijing will force him to show up. She sneered and said with a sneer: "This kind of destroyer and apostate, kill them." She is an expert, how can she let people prey to kill? The intention of these few words is to intimidate Yang Guo, so that he dare not continue to pretend to behave.

Zhao Zhijing, supported by his uncle, became more courageous. He lifted his right foot and slammed it at Yang Guo's lower abdomen. This trick of "Flying over the Tianshan Mountains" is rigid and soft, and masculine energy accumulates yin energy, which is really powerful. But although this kick is strong, it is not profound. It is the first lesson of the Quanzhen School of martial arts. The moves are unremarkable, and they can be dismantled as long as they have a little knowledge of martial arts. When Quanzhen teaches his disciples to learn martial arts on the first day, they must first learn "Tianshan Feidu", and then learn to "retire". cover. Zhao Zhijing used this trick to make Guo Jing and Huang Rong understand: "Even if I didn't teach him advanced martial arts, wouldn't this first lesson be taught?"

Yang Guo saw him kicking with flying legs, but he didn't make the "horse back" and cried, "Ah!" His left hand drooped, blocking his lower abdomen. When Zhao Zhijing saw that he was bold enough not to flash, he stopped being merciful with this foot, and kicked it straight until his toe was only three inches away from his lower abdomen. Under the light, he suddenly saw his left thumb slightly lifted. , Aimed at the "Da Huo Point" on the inner ankle of his right foot.

If this kick is violently kicked, and the toe has not reached the opponent's body, he has already been tapped in the acupuncture point. This is not the opponent reaching out to point the acupuncture point, but he will put the acupuncture point on his fingertips and give him a point. NS. He is the number one master of the third generation of Quanzhen Sect disciples. He immediately changed his skills when he was in a hurry. He abruptly turned his foot and brushed his right foot past Yang Guo. He finally avoided this, but his body was unavoidable. Yipor, his face flushed with swelling.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong were both behind Yang Guo, unable to see his fingers, and replied that Zhao Zhijing's feet were affectionate, and turned away at the last minute. Sun Buer and Yin Zhiping had already seen clearly. Yin Zhiping was silent. Sun Buerhuo stood up and shouted: "Good boy, this cunning!"

Zhao Zhijing's left palm was empty, and his right palm was slashed toward Yang Guo's left cheek. This "Purple Power Piercing Cloud" was a very exquisite and superior trick. When the palm reached the middle, he changed suddenly, clearly slashing to the left cheek. The palm edge is going to be cut in the enemy's right neck. I don't know that Yang Guo has already practiced the Jade Girl Heart Sutra so well, this Heart Sutra is the great opponent of Quanzhen martial arts. Each of Wang Chongyang's powerful martial arts and palm skills, Lin Chaoying all devised ingenious breaking techniques back then. At this moment, Yang Guo saw his left palm move, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug his head. He seemed extremely frightened. The index finger of his left hand had hidden his right neck, but his right palm was concealed. Zhao Zhijing could not see it. When the edge of his palm was cut, his right hand suddenly tilted slightly. With a sound of wave, the index finger of his left hand just clicked the "Houxi Point" in the center of his palm.

In this move, Zhao Zhijing himself sent his palm to his fingers to acupuncture acupuncture points for him. Yang Guo just looked for the enemy's aircraft first and placed his fingers on the exact spot. Zhao Zhijing was tapped on the acupuncture points in his palm, and his arm was numb immediately. He knew that he was hit by the trick. In a rage, his left foot swept out. Yang Guo shouted, "It's amazing!" Points. Zhao Zhijing kicked his left foot, and the two points "Zhaohai" and "Taixi" on his ankle hit Yang Guo's elbow at the same time. He kicked this foot out in furious anger, and his strength was extremely strong, and the acupuncture points were also very shocked, his left leg numb, and he knelt to the ground.

When Sun Buer saw that his nephew was embarrassed, he probed his left arm, stretched out his arm, and patted his back a few times to unlock the acupuncture path.

Although Sun Buer has been practicing Taoism for many years, his temperament is still extremely strong. Seeing Yang Guo's Kung Fu Ke is incomparable, he seems to be the nemesis of this martial arts, and he may not be able to win with his own shots. He cried, "Let's go!" Saying goodbye to the two of Guo and Huang, flicked the sleeves of his robe, threw himself out of the study window, and climbed onto the roof.

Yin Zhiping has always seemed to lose his soul, waiting to explain the whole story to Guo Jing and Huang Rong, Zhao Zhijing angrily said: "What else?" Pulling his sleeves, the two jumped out of the window one after another, and left with Sun Budu.

With the eyesight of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, it is natural to know that Zhao Zhijing was tapped on the acupuncture points, but Yang Guoming did not reach out. Could it be that there is an expert next to him secretly helping?

Guo Jing immediately went to the window and took a look. Is anyone there? He only said that Zhao Zhijing suddenly couldn't bear it when he was about to hurt the killer, so he pretended that the acupoint was tapped and left with excuses. Huang Rong saw that Yang Guo must have used the trick, but once she was behind Yang Guo, no matter how good her eyes were, she couldn't see the movement of his fingers and elbows. Secondly, she didn't know that there was a martial arts such as the Jade Girl Heart Sutra in the world, and she could predict the enemy. Ji Xian, restrained the Quanzhen School of martial arts without the slightest strength to fight back, and couldn't guess it for a while. She would not be like Guo Jing's gentleman's heart to save others. Seeing the Quanzhen Sect's four Daoisms, she was short of etiquette, and her heart was secretly angry.

She groaned in her heart, turned around, and saw Guo Fu's dark green shoes exposed under the bookshelf, and immediately shouted: "Fuer, what are you doing here?" Guo Fu smiled and came out to make a grimace. "Brother Wu Jia and I are looking for books here." Huang Rong knew that the three of them had never kissed books, how could they suddenly work hard today? Looking at her daughter's face, it was expected that they must have hidden and eavesdropped in advance. Just as he was about to scold him, the disciples of the beggars reported that a far guest had arrived. Huang Rong glanced at Yang Guo and went out to welcome the guests with Guo Jing.

Guo Jing said to the Wu brothers: "Brother Yang family is your young companion, you should greet him well."

The Wu brothers used to be at odds with Yang Guo. At this time, seeing him so down and out, he neither learned half of martial arts in Quanzhen Sect, and was scolded by his master as "little beast and bastard". Called a Zhuang Ding and ordered him to greet Yang Guo and settle in the sleeping place.

Guo Fu was very curious about Yang Guo, and asked: "Big Brother Yang, why don't your master want you?" Yang Guo said: "The reason is many. I am stupid and lazy, with a bad temper, and neither They will pretend to be dwarves to wait for Master’s relatives and buy horse whips, donkey whips, etc..."

Brother Wu Wang was ear-piercing at these words~IndoMTL.com~ All his faces changed, Wu Xiuwen couldn't bear it first, and shouted: "What did you say?" Yang Guo said: "I said I'm useless, please To Master’s favor."

Guo Fu smiled and said: "Your master is a Taoist master, do you have a daughter?" Yang Guo smiled when she saw her, as if a rose suddenly opened up, bright and charming, his heart moved unconsciously, and his face slightly moved. Red, turned his head away. Guo Fu used the Wu brothers to turn around in circles, which had long been taken carelessly. At this moment, he suddenly saw Yang Guo turned his head, knowing that he had begun to fall for his beauty, and he was secretly proud of him.

Yang Guo looked to the west and saw a pair of couplets hanging on the wall. The upper couplet was "Peach Blossom Shadow Falling Flying Sword", and the lower couplet was "Bihai Chaosheng Pressing Yuxiao". He had seen this couplet in the Jianting Pavilion on Taohua Island, and he knew it was written by Huang Yaoshi, but the couplet here was signed as "Five Lakes: People in Diseases." He is a few years older than the three in front of him, but he feels like he has been more than ten years old. When he sees the four characters "Five Lakes: People", he thinks of the death or separation of his relatives. Because of the difference, Zhao Zhijing's complacency that had forced Zhao Zhijing to flee in discomfort disappeared instantly, and a sense of misery and depression came to his heart, and he couldn't help lowering his head, secretly hurting himself.

Guo Fu whispered softly: "Brother Yang, you go to the settlement, and I will talk to you tomorrow." Yang Guo said lightly: "Okay!" As that Zhuang Ding left the study, he listened vaguely. Guo Fu is having trouble with the Wu brothers: "I love to talk to him, but you can control it again? He is not good at martial arts, I will ask daddy to teach him."