People are in the carving of the gods, and they get the Nine Suns Magic Art at the beginning

And this is his unparalleled financial ability. In this moral world, most sects and organizations are placed in later generations, and they are all black-hearted capitalists, fully demonstrating what it means to let the horse run and not be eaten by the horse. Grass principle.

Always use a sentence of brainwashing slogans such as anti-qing and Ming, for the world, etc., so that they forget their ancestors and devote themselves to it regardless of life and death, just to work for someone they have never even met, how ironic.

But he is different. He pays wages. After all, the benefits that can be seen and touched are the most practical. At first, the effect may not be obvious, but as time goes by, it is in stark contrast with other nine halls. , the people in Qingmutang will realize whose grace this is.

At that time, driven by their interests, they will subtly influence them, knowing that they are not really serving Tiandihui, nor Dongning Zheng's family, nor the king of Tang who has never met.

They only recognize one person, and that is Yang Guo in front of them.

After all, life is full, who will talk to you about ideals?Isn't that pure nonsense?

Mrs. Guan and the others were a little stunned. They didn't expect the Xiangzhu to be so rich. Not to mention giving them a bank note, they would even pay them monthly money. This has never happened before.

After all, the Tiandihui has tens of thousands of congregations. If this is the first of its kind, even if the Zheng family has a great career, it is estimated that they will not be defeated for a few years, and their daily expenses are all ill-gotten gains from beating landlords and bullies. It can be said that it is self-sufficient and never troubles the organization.

Looking at the stunned people, Yang Guo patted them on the shoulder and said: "This matter is settled like this, you guys will communicate the news to Xu Tianchuan and the others when the time comes, and it will be implemented in half a year at the latest!"

"Uh... this subordinate, this subordinate obeys!"

Guan Fuzi still couldn't make a turn in his head at the moment, so he just replied dumbly.

Seemingly thinking of something, Yang Guo pulled Shuang'er to his side and introduced her to each other, which is considered to be acquaintance with each other.

Seeing the shy and bright girl in front of him, Master Guan suddenly thought of something, slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, I remembered!"

Not only him, Qian Laoben and Jia Laoliu behind him also let out an oh, as if remembering something important.

"Second Brother Guan, why are you so panicked?"

Yang Guo couldn't help asking.

Master Guan said: "Master Huixiang, you have given us news about the woman in white we are looking for!"

"what!!!"

Yang Guo's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked, "Did you find her? Where is she?"

Master Guan was taken aback by Yang Guo's reaction, and immediately said: "A few days ago, we saw with our own eyes a woman in white go up Mount Hua, and she was very similar to what Xiangzhu described in terms of appearance and temperament.

But just as we were about to go up to inquire, the girl went straight up Mount Hua, and as soon as we chased to the middle of the mountain, she disappeared. The brothers in the cousin, who found the trace of the incense master, came here to report. "

"Huashan?"

Yang Guo frowned slightly, then thought of something.

A lot of miscellaneous things came one after another, and he almost forgot, counting the time, on the eve of the hero meeting, foster father Ouyang Feng should meet Hong Qigong on the top of Mount Hua, this matter cannot be ignored.

Yang Guo fused the memories of his previous life, even though he knew Ouyang Feng was crazy and capricious, he still remembered how kind he was to him, and he didn't want him to fight Hong Qigong for both ends, so he planned to go to Mount Hua.

As for whether Xiaolongnv is in Huashan, he is not sure.

However, the hero meeting is approaching, what should come will always come, but now compared to the life of the adoptive father, other things can be delayed for a while.

Chapter 240: A Realm Where There Are No Moves to Win and There Are Moves

After bidding farewell to Master Guan and others, Yang Guo drove to Huashan with his two children.

Shuang'er leaned against Yang Guo's arms, and asked charmingly, "Brother Yang, are we looking for Sister Long?"

About Xiaolongnv, Yang Guo did not hide Shuang'er.

The little girl's tenderness and consideration made Yang Guo wish to keep her by his side forever, so there was nothing he could hide from her.

Fortunately, Shuang'er is really different from other women. After hearing that Yang Guo still has several confidante, although she was a little timid, she didn't show any disgust. Women are admired.

And seeing Shuang'er so well-behaved, Yang Guo felt pity for her even more, and suddenly felt that there are always good women in this world, but there is only one family who can be as pure and open-minded as Shuang'er, it really makes people reluctant Cherish her like a treasure in your palm.

Facing Shuang'er's question, Yang Guo said with a slightly sentimental tone, "I'm afraid I won't be able to find her here, and we'll have to wait until the time comes to meet her!"

Shuang'er looked at Yang Guo with round eyes, and said seriously: "Lovers will eventually get married, Brother Yang will definitely meet Sister Long again."

Yang Guo couldn't help laughing and said: "Then I will take your good word, then I will introduce you to each other, and she will definitely like you very much."

Hearing this, Shuang'er was a little shy and a little nervous and said: "Sister Long, who is like a fairy, will she dislike me as a maidservant? Or should Shuang'er continue to be a maid for Brother Yang?"

Yang Guo patted her forehead angrily and said: "Don't talk nonsense, she is very good, she will never despise you because of her status! What's more, you have never been a maidservant in my eyes."

Shuang'er was deeply moved in her heart, and she looked forward with clever eyes, and said with wavering eyes: "Then, can I be a concubine for Brother Yang?"

In her cognition, maids are inferior people, and no capable man in the world is willing to marry a maidservant as his wife, even as a concubine, but she always has a little hope in her heart , even if he can be a concubine for Yang Guo, it is something he can only hope for!

When Yang Guo heard this, his heart softened, he held Shuang'er's hand and said: "I don't want you to be my concubine, you are all the same to me, there is no distinction between big and small, I love them as much as I love you." You are average."

"Brother Yang..."

Shuang'er listened to his words, her heart trembled, she only felt that her status was not important, as long as she could always be by Yang Guo's side and serve him, she would be satisfied and have no regrets in this life!

Yang Guo held the young girl's Qianqian hand, and he felt infinite emotion in his heart.

I just feel that all the adventures I have done are worth it!

……

Fortunately, the two of them have not left the border of Shanxi, and they are not too far from Huashan Mountain. They have arrived at the foot of Huashan Mountain in less than three days.

"After all, it is the place where the two sects of Huashan sword qi are established, so it's better not to make extra troubles!"

Yang Guo left Bailong at the foot of the mountain, and took his son to avoid the eyes and ears, and climbed to the top of Huashan.

In the past few days, he taught Shuang'er to practice the internal strength in the Nine Yin Manual, which made her a solid foundation of internal strength and improved a lot, but he was also afraid that she would not be able to eat too much, so Yang Guo was not in a hurry to teach her Lingboweibu, and planned to After Shuang'er's internal strength has achieved a little, he will practice body skills.

Shuang'er hugged Yang Guo tightly, saw the surrounding trees recede one after another, the wind whistled in her ears, she felt as if she was in a cloud, she never fell down.

Brother Yang's martial arts are so powerful that he looks like he is flying in the sky when he runs. Could it be that he is a fairy?

Shuang'er's eyes were full of splendor, and when he looked at Yang Guo, the deep affection in his eyes seemed to melt away, which was soul-stirring.

Yang Guo was currently concentrating on climbing Mount Hua, the most dangerous mountain in the world, so he didn't notice the girl in his arms looking at him, but he saw that the mountain was precipitous, surrounded by bushes, many pines and cypresses protruding from the cliffs, eroded by wind and rain, Still evergreen and straight, it sets off the beauty of Huashan for thousands of miles.

For now, Meng Qiu had passed for a long time, and the frost fell from the sky. As soon as the two arrived halfway up the mountain, they saw that the weather was suddenly cold, the lead cloud was low pressure, and snowflakes were slowly falling from the sky.

"Snowing?"

Shuang'er happily held a snowflake in her hands, but before she could take a closer look, it melted instantly.

Yang Guo didn't say anything, he just put his palm on her vest, the qi of nine suns slowly flowed into Shuang'er's body, the latter suddenly felt warm all over, and the chill from the north wind just now dissipated complex.

"Brother Yang, thank you!"

Shuang'er knew that Yang Guo was using internal strength to protect her from the cold, she couldn't help smiling, her cheeks flushed.

Yang Guo smiled and said, "Why are you being polite with me?"

Then Yang Guo raised his breath, stepped lightly on a pine and cypress, jumped up for more than a foot, followed by stepping on the slippery rock wall three or four times, turned over and jumped to the edge of a cliff shore.

"Hey, there seems to be someone!"

After practicing the Nine Yin Mantra, Shuang'er has improved rapidly, and her six senses have become much more sensitive. Hearing the sound of chi chi chi in the distance, it was like the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the air.

Even after landing on the ground, Yang Guo still hugged the little girl in his arms, it was only due to his negligence, he didn't expect it to be so cold on Mount Hua, he didn't buy some clothes for Shuang'er, for fear that she would catch a cold, so he could only use Jiuyang Zhen Qi protects her from the severe cold.

The two slowed down their footsteps, and looked through a clump of branches and leaves. They saw a young man with a square face, sword-brows and thin lips practicing swordplay in the snow. However, his swordsmanship was very strange. Few of the moves are coherent, just like a child holding a wooden stick and slapping stabs indiscriminately.

"Linghu Chong?"

Yang Guo immediately recognized this Young Hero Linghu who had met in Lingjiang Wanfu that day.

"This set of swordsmanship seems to be chaotic and dense, but if you carefully understand his movements when he makes moves, it seems that every move and style can accommodate everything, no matter where the enemy is attacking, he can deal with it dexterously, wonderful! "

Yang Guo found it very interesting, he just stood in the snow and watched Linghu Chong practice his sword.

He naturally knew that the other party was practicing Dugu Nine Swords, and wanted to take this opportunity to write down a few moves, go back and deduce it himself, to see if he could get a glimpse of its true meaning, but he soon gave up.

Because this guy's swordsmanship is messy, and none of his moves is really repeated and coherent.

Even if he memorized all Linghu Chong's moves, when he went back to practice by himself, he would probably get stuck in three moves, one stuck in two moves, and one stagnated in two moves.

"Sure enough, Dugu Nine Swords can't be regarded as a normal martial art. It should be the same as the ancient tomb sect's heaven and earth net. And restrained."

Hiss... If I can learn the Dugu Nine Swords, I'm afraid I can immediately reach the state of "no move wins with a move" in swordsmanship, what a pity, what a pity!

He was very envious of Dugu Nine Swords, but he didn't have the matching mental formulas. He couldn't learn them just by looking at the moves. As for looking for Feng Qingyang?

I'm afraid he will be beaten out as a fool!

Thinking of this, Yang Guo couldn't help sighing.

However, with his involuntary sigh, an old man with white beard sitting in the cave suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was like a sword, and he shot straight out of the cave with incomparable sharpness.

Chapter 241 Come to Find a Girl

Yang Guo soon sensed a wave of fierceness, locked onto himself with the sharp energy of a sword, his back felt cold, his feet were sweating, before he had time to think, he jumped down the cliff with his arms in his arms, the rabbit raised and the falcon fell, From the other side of the mountain, rush to the top of Huashan.

Linghu Chong was practicing sword by himself when suddenly an old man in white clothes and long beard came out of the cave.

The person who came was walking slowly, but the speed was extremely fast. With one step, he was three zhang away. Linghu Chong saw him lift his foot slightly three times, and he was already standing in front of him.

"Disciple pays homage to Grand Master Uncle!"

When Linghu Chong saw the person coming, he quickly put away his sword, and bowed respectfully.

However, Feng Qingyang ignored him, his eyes were like lightning, and after looking around, he moved to the position where Yang Guo was before, and seeing two shallow marks that were almost invisible on the snow, he couldn't help but exclaim: "What a powerful qinggong!"

"Chong'er, go back to the cave, if I don't come back, you must not leave the cave!"

Seeing Feng Qingyang's solemn expression, although Linghu Chong was curious, he didn't dare to intervene, he quickly responded and retreated into the cave.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang swayed slightly, and disappeared on the Siguo Cliff.

the other side.

Yang Guo rushed all the way, braved the wind and snow, and took a lot of effort to reach the top of Mount Hua.

Looking back, he was relieved to see that the other party hadn't chased him.

Almost as soon as he sensed the opponent's aura, Yang Guo knew that the person in the cave was Feng Qingyang.

For this kind of old monsters who have lived in the martial arts for many years, it is not bad for Yang Guo to fight with his own hard work, but if he wants to win the opponent, there is still a big gap, so if it is not necessary, He also doesn't seem like a provocation.

Looking down at the trembling girl in his arms, Yang Guo hurriedly asked concerned: "Shuang'er?"

"Brother Yang, I, I'm fine!"

Shuang'er's lips were slightly white, and she pretended to be calm.

Only then did Yang Guo realize that the top of Mount Hua was covered with snow, and it was a little bit colder than the mountainside. This little girl was already thin, even though she had nine suns in her body to keep out the cold, her hands and face couldn't escape the cold wind. I'm afraid it will be even more uncomfortable under the alternation of cold and heat.

Yang Guo quickly took off his coat and covered her whole body in it.

"Brother Yang, I'm fine, you put on your clothes quickly."

Shuang'er was a little anxious, reaching out to grab the clothes covering her body.

However, Yang Guo didn't give her a chance to refute, he just wrapped her up like a rice dumpling, and said with a smile, "Don't worry! I have Nine Suns Divine Art to protect my body, so it's fine."

After Yang Guo practiced his kung fu for a while, the nine yang qi began to circulate in his body, and his body was strong, although he could feel a little bit of coolness, he didn't feel how cold it was.

"The two little dolls are very affectionate!"

At this time, a voice suddenly appeared from behind, Yang Guo became alert, and immediately pulled Shuang'er back a few steps.

With a gust of wind blowing the snowflakes away, two old men with ragged clothes and white beards appeared in front of Yang Guo.

The two sat cross-legged on the ground facing each other, their bodies were covered with thick snow, if it wasn't for the gust of evil wind just now that scattered a lot of snowflakes, Yang Guo might not be able to find them easily.

I saw that the person who spoke was an old man with a kind face and a strange face, he didn't know him.

But when Yang Guo turned to look at the other person, his face showed ecstasy, he rushed to the other person's side, and shouted excitedly: "Father!"

However, the latter was breathing heavily, and seemed to have fallen into a coma, and hadn't woken up for a long time.

The moment he saw Ouyang Feng, the memory of the other party flooded into his mind instantly. Even though he was no longer the original Yang Guo, he who carried the memories of his predecessor could empathize with him. He had an indescribable love for Ouyang Feng. gratitude.

After all, if he hadn't taught him the method of detoxification back then, he might have died of poisoning before meeting Guo Jing and his wife. Now this kindness has been carried to him, so naturally he has to repay it.

Hong Qigong was taken aback, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be the adoptive son of the old poisoner, and he immediately guarded against him with vigilance.

Yang Guo brushed off the snow on Ouyang Feng's body, and after taking his pulse, he found that all internal organs in his body were injured, and he was currently receding the meridians to heal his wounds, completely defenseless against the outside world.

Seeing that his condition was not optimistic, Yang Guo immediately sat cross-legged behind Ouyang Feng, and used the small non-phase skill to run the meridians retrogradely to heal him.

Because Ouyang Feng was practicing the Nine Yin Manual, even if he practiced it against his will, Yang Guo didn't dare to infuse the Nine Yang True Qi into his body rashly.

Sensing a surge of external zhenqi pouring into his body, Ouyang Feng subconsciously wanted to move to resist, but he had fought Hong Qigong for three days and three nights, and his internal energy had already been depleted, and he could barely hold it back for a moment, so he could only let it go That's it.