People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

This made Guo Jing even more grief-stricken: "Second brother!"

No matter how naive he is, he can tell that Huang Rong doesn't like him.

It was his second brother, Zhang Wuwei.

It's hard to hide the sadness in my heart, but one is my second brother and the other is my favorite person.

He was really sad, he just wanted to see Sister Rong every day.

Perhaps, letting go and letting them be together is the best choice.

Zhang Wuwei patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, don't worry."

"There will be no problem."

Zhang Wuwei was determined to bring about this couple of gods and immortals.

The next day, Huang Yaoshi showed up at the sword-testing pavilion with Huang Rong with red and swollen eyes, and gave Zhang Wuwei a cold look.

"Since both of you want to marry my daughter, I, Huang Yaoshi, will stop talking nonsense."

"Two out of three games, whoever wins will marry my daughter."

"Daddy."

Huang Rong grabbed Huang Yaoshi's sleeve and looked at him pitifully.

Huang Yaoshi was unmoved: "In the first round, let's compete in moves, let's do it on that pine tree."

"Brother Feng, you will compete with Guo Jing, and Nephew Ling will compete with Master Zhang."

"Neither side is allowed to injure the other, whoever lands first will lose."

Ouyang Feng thought for a while, with his martial arts, wouldn't he be able to catch a little Guo Jing easily?
Just as he was about to nod his head in agreement, Ouyang Ke tugged at his sleeve and whispered:
"His swordsmanship is very powerful."

Which of the people present is not a master, who can't hear this voice?
Huang Yaoshi cast a glance at Zhang Wuwei: "It's just fists and feet, not weapons."

"It's not fair!" Zhang Wuwei shouted, "The weapon is also a part of my body."

"Why are you only comparing fists and feet, not weapons?"

Huang Yaoshi responded domineeringly: "I love you more, you don't admit defeat."

Zhang Wuwei shouted in dissatisfaction: "Shady, I want to report, this is a naked shady."

Huang Yaoshi gave him a cold look, then turned to Ouyang Feng and said, "Please."

Ouyang Feng smiled sinisterly, and jumped onto the pine branch.

Guo Jing stepped forward quickly, turned over and jumped up, before stepping on the branch, he felt a gust of wind blowing.

No, don’t use your internal strength, let out a loud roar: “The flying dragon is in the sky!”

A golden phantom followed by dragon chants and met Ouyang Feng's palm.

Suddenly, a strong force hit Guo Jing, making Guo Jing's center of gravity unstable. He is no match for Xidu now.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't hurt the opponent, this palm could directly shatter his meridians, causing Guo Jing to vomit blood on the spot.

Guo Jing struggled in the air, and finally managed to grab a pine branch.

But he didn't want to, Ouyang Feng had already broken it just as he held it.

Helpless can only fall to the ground.

Ouyang Feng sneered and said, "You lost."

Zhang Wuwei retorted indignantly: "It's not fair, Guo Jing hasn't stood on the pine tree yet."

Ouyang Feng stroked his short beard: "Oh? According to the rules, it doesn't say that he must stand on it."

"Shady, naked shady!"

Zhang Wuwei raised his hand and shouted: "I want to report, I want to report."

Huang Laoxie glanced at him: "Do you compare?"

Zhang Wuwei glared at him, jumped onto the pine tree, and stared at Ouyang Ke fiercely: "Come on!"

With a smile on his face, Ouyang Ke walked under the pine tree regardless of his face, grabbed the trunk with both hands, jumped up, stepped on the trunk a few times, and then fell down by himself.

Dingdian doesn't stay on the pine tree: "Admit it."

The corner of Zhang Wuwei's mouth twitched as he saw it, he really didn't give him a chance.

Jumping off the pine tree, he patted Guo Jing on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there are still two games."

"And, no, hum."

Seeing Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi's inexplicable laughter made Guo Jing feel uncomfortable all over.

Brother, what's wrong?
Why are you smiling so treacherously? ? ?

Called Li Mochou and Mu Nianci, came to one side, and whispered to them: "Do this, do this, do this again"

Mu Nianci looked at Zhang Wuwei: "This is not very good."

"After all that is"

Patted him on the shoulder: "Listen to brother, go."

Helpless, Mu Nianci and Li Mochou both left.

They wanted to do what Zhang Wuwei said, while Ouyang Feng was not on board, they secretly went to dig the bottom of the boat.

Then secretly block them and let them drive for a while before being buried in the sea.

But what Zhang Wuwei didn't know was that last night, Ouyang Feng had already given the order, and the same was true for their ship.

Huang Yaoshi and the others didn't care about the departure of the two women: "In the second round, Bi Neili."

"I play a song, whoever can last longer will win."

Ouyang Feng was smiling. Wasn't this intentional for them to win?
He really didn't believe that Guo Jing could have any internal abilities that could compete with their White Camel Villa's toad skills.

Even Hong Qigong can't do it. Hong Qigong's most powerful is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

As for the internal strength, apart from the innate strength, it belongs to his Western poison toad strength.

Glancing at Ouyang Ke, he nodded: "Brother Yao, please!"

Huang Yaoshi took out the jade Xiao, put it near his mouth, and played it softly, a melodious and indifferent tune gradually fluttered.

Flowing in the hearts of everyone, it evokes the deepest memories hidden in the bottom of my heart.

Ma'am, my daughter is growing up.

Soon, I will come to accompany you soon.

Ouyang Feng and Zhang Wuwei were fascinated by what they heard, but Ouyang Ke and Guo Jing felt uncomfortable.

The faint sound of the flute seemed to have infinite magic power, constantly arousing their inner strength and inner demons.

There are many fantasies, and the inner strength is restless.

Guo Jing had no choice but to meditate on his mind: he is strong, let him be strong, the breeze blows the hills;
Gradually, a burst of red light formed a ball, enveloping him in it.

Accompanied by the sound of Xiao, countless waves splashed, even though the dent was very large, it still did not shatter and disappear.

Looking back at Ouyang Ke, it was okay at the beginning, and the Ha Toad Kungfu is the best at accumulating energy and concentrating energy.

But after a long time, he, who was originally dissolute, had already been aroused by demons, and his face continued to turn blue and red.

The inner breath is like a candle in the wind, swaying with the wind, as if it will go out at any time.

Ouyang Feng looked very anxious, he never expected that Guo Jing's internal strength was quite extraordinary, and it was his nephew who couldn't handle it first.

Take a deep breath, run your inner strength, raise your head and laugh loudly: "Hahaha"

With his supreme internal strength, he slowly soothed Ouyang Ke's internal breath, while continuously oppressing Guo Jing.

Guo Jing's red light was almost brought back into his body.

"The smoke rises, the mountains and rivers look north, the dragon rolls up, the horse neighs, and the sword is like frost"

Zhang Wuwei also sang a heroic song, constantly intimidating Ouyang Feng, but his age and internal strength were still inferior to Ouyang Feng's.

They can only reluctantly support Guo Jing and reduce harassment.

This made Huang Yaoshi very dissatisfied, and increased the output of internal strength, Xiao's voice changed even more, sometimes low and sometimes high-pitched.

It is his famous stunt, Bi Hai Chao Sheng Song!

Like waves, ups and downs, and continuous.

Just like that, another moment passed.

After all, Ouyang Ke couldn't bear the torment of his heart demon, so he spat out a mouthful of blood arrows.