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

My life is over!

Ouyang Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help crying out in his heart.

But soon he was stunned, because the zhenqi in his body was also flowing retrogradely in the meridians, and it was very pure and majestic, containing miraculous effects, and it was constantly repairing the injuries in his body at this moment.

Who is this man?How come my Nine Yin Manual?

Ouyang Feng closed his eyes, frowned, and shouted frantically in his heart.

His method of reversing meridians has only been taught to his missing child. Could it be that the other party is...

As if thinking of something, Ouyang Feng's frowning expression suddenly relaxed, and he couldn't help but want to look back to see if it was his child, but his body was very weak at the moment, and he was only thinking with consciousness, and his body had already faded away. Do what you want.

Hong Qigong sat cross-legged across from Ouyang Feng, and was looking at the young man behind him curiously. He only felt that the other person's appearance was a little familiar, but his old beggar had met so many people in his life, and he wanted to remember who it was , I'm afraid I can't think of it after thinking about it for a year or two, so I immediately shook my head and dispelled the thoughts in my mind.

Although he was injured in both defeats with Ouyang Feng, his internal energy was almost exhausted, and he was seriously injured, but he was fortunate enough to learn the healing method of self-unblocking meridians in the Nine Yin Manual, so after a day of meditation, his condition is better than that of Ouyang Feng Not a lot.

"What is the origin of this kid? Looking at his young age, his inner strength is so profound. It's amazing!"

Hong Qigong rubbed his beard under his chin, secretly surprised.

"Girl doll, where are you from?"

Hong Qigong wouldn't bother Yang Guo to help Ouyang Feng heal his wounds without talking about martial arts, the qi in his body circulated on its own, he didn't need him to calm down and meditate, he turned his attention to wrap himself into a rice dumpling when he had nothing to do asked Shuang'er.

Shuang'er saw that although he was sloppy, but he had white beard and hair, and a kind face on his face, she was not afraid, and said bluntly, "We are from the north, and we are looking for a girl!"

"Oh? How do you know there is a girl here?"

Hong Qigong said in surprise.

When Yang Guo, who was treating Ouyang Feng's injuries, heard this, his heart was shocked.

Chapter 242 Rejuvenation should be interesting, witty words come from the heart

Hearing this, Shuang'er said with joy on her face: "Senior, have you seen that girl? She is dressed in white and is as beautiful as a fairy!"

Shuang'er has never met Xiao Longnu, but she learned from Yang Guo that she is a beautiful woman who can only be described by the word "fairy".

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "That should be right!"

Shuang'er hurriedly asked: "Senior, have you seen it before? I don't know where that girl is now?"

Yang Guo on the side wanted to ask, but the zhenqi was circulating rapidly in his body at the moment, so he couldn't open his mouth. Otherwise, once the zhenqi was vented, it would be a failure, and Ouyang Feng would be harmed instead.

Just listen to Hong Qigong saying: "Are you looking for her? Then it's too late, that girl left a few days ago, otherwise, why do you think I'm sitting here with this old poison?"

Although Shuang'er was young, she was understanding, as if she knew what Yang Guo wanted to ask, and even asked for him: "Why did the old man make such a move? Is that girl injured?"

Hong Qigong is frank, and he can tell people about everything: "This old poison is out of his mind. He chased after that girl and asked his son's whereabouts. I thought his son died 18 years ago. It's not embarrassing him. So, I wanted to teach him a lesson."

"Who knew...hehe, who knew that this old poison's martial arts were not bad. After so many years of not retreating but advancing, it was easy for him to do nothing. In the end, he accidentally ended up like this!"

There was no resentment on Hong Qigong's face, but he felt very happy. Thinking that he hadn't fought anyone with all his strength for more than ten years, and he had fought fiercely with Ouyang Feng for three days and three nights in the past few days, he felt very happy. He thought that even if he died like this, Enough comfort for life.

Shuang'er didn't quite understand why the other party was injured but still looked very happy. She blinked and asked again: "Old man, where did that girl go, do you know?"

Hong Qigong shook his head and said: "The girl went down the mountain as soon as she got away, I don't know."

"Okay! Thank you, senior, for letting me know!"

Shuang'er looked regretful, and then bowed to Hong Qigong to salute.

"You doll is quite cute, not bad, not bad!"

Hong Qigong couldn't help but praise.

Shuang'er smiled shyly, and then stood by Yang Guo's side.

Hong Qigong asked curiously, "Girl, what's your name?"

"Senior, my name is Shuang'er!"

Shuang'er was afraid of disturbing Yang Guo, so she hurriedly left him, stood a little further away, and then whispered to Hong Qigong.

Seeing it in his eyes, Hong Qigong couldn't help nodding, and then asked: "Who is this kid from you? A friend? Your husband?"

Shuang'er's pretty face flushed slightly, and she wanted to answer that she was Mrs. Xianggong, but when the two words came to her lips, she was too shy to say, and could only say: "I am the servant girl next to the young master."

She didn't even dare to call Brother Yang anymore.

Hong Qigong said in admiration, "I think this kid treats you very well! He even took off his clothes for you to wear in the cold weather. How could there be such a good master to the servant girl?"

Shuang'er said with a smile: "Master, if he is kind to others, he will naturally treat me well!"

"Hey, how is the adoptive son of the old poison? That's really amazing!"

Hong Qigong said with a half-smile.

But soon he murmured to himself: "However, when the son of the old poison was alive, he was very good to those beautiful girls. He even gave up his life for the sake of the other party. Unexpectedly, he took in a foster son." , unexpectedly, this family, hehe..."

In the end, he just smiled without saying a word.

Although Shuang'er couldn't understand what he said specifically, but it seemed that he said something bad to Yang Guo, and said with a serious face: "Brother Yang is a good man, you must not speak ill of him!"

Hong Qigong laughed and said: "You girl, interesting, really interesting!"

But with a smile, his stomach growled, and Hong Qigong stopped laughing. He covered his stomach and said with a uncomfortable expression: "I've been a beggar for four days without eating, but my stomach is going to eat again." Rebellion!"

When Shuang'er heard this, she saw that he was old and not wearing thin clothes, and he was not afraid of freezing in this icy and snowy place, but it was really inappropriate to go hungry for four days, so she was kind-hearted and quickly took out a bag from her carrying bag. The brocade box was opened, inside were some snacks wrapped in silk scarves, all made by her for Yang Guo to eat.

Seeing that Hong Qigong was suffering from hunger, he took it out and handed it to him to fill his stomach first, and at worst, he would make another portion after he went down the mountain.

Hong Qigong saw that although many of these snacks were broken, they looked very delicious, so he unceremoniously picked up a piece and put it into his mouth.

After chewing a few times, it is crispy, sweet and delicious.

"Girl doll, the almond shortbread you made is so delicious, hurry up, starve to death, give it to me if you don't want it!"

Hong Qigong picked up a few biscuits that stuck to his beard and licked his fingers and put them in his mouth. This eating behavior was really a bit embarrassing.

Shuang'er couldn't help feeling amused, and quickly gave each other the leftover shortbread, sweet-scented osmanthus cake and other snacks.

Hong Qigong took it with a smile, as happy as a child in his 70s.

Hong Qigong, who quickly finished his snacks, licked his lips and said, "Girl doll has a very kind heart. If this old beggar survives, I will teach you a martial art as a thank you!"

Shuang'er even said that she didn't dare, although she didn't know who the other party was, but someone who could climb to this peak to compete in martial arts would naturally be very powerful in martial arts. She was kind to others, not because she wanted anything in return from the other party, but because of her nature.

Besides, Yang Guo taught her martial arts, and she didn't want to learn other people's martial arts.

Seeing that the girl didn't take it seriously, Hong Qigong couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. Just as he was about to reveal his identity to scare the other party, Ouyang Feng who was beside him suddenly shot out a bloody arrow, and his pale face immediately turned rosy.

"Father, try to exercise now and see how it feels?"

After Yang Guo forced out the blood left by the hidden injury on his body, he hurriedly expressed concern.

Ouyang Feng slowly opened his eyes, looked at Yang Guo strangely, then circulated his true energy as he said, and found that the meridians in his body were unimpeded, he couldn't help but pleasantly said: "Haha, it's okay, it's okay! Ouyang Feng, wait for me to recover After that, I will compete with you again."

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "That's fine too. If I lose, I'll call Ouyang Feng three times a bastard, and if you lose, call yourself a turtle bastard. Do you dare?"

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, with a look of death on his face: "Why don't you dare? Let's see if I beat you to your knees and beg for mercy later."

Hong Qigong continued to coax him and said, "It's just begging for mercy on the knees, and that's Ouyang Feng being beaten to the knees begging for mercy. That scene is very interesting!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yang Guo felt black lines all over his head, thinking that these two together are almost 150 years old, how could this Hong Qigong live more and more, and become as blind as an old urchin mess around?

Judging from the situation, it is obvious that Hong Qigong made up nonsense to deceive the adoptive father, and lied that he was him.

And now Ouyang Feng was so crazy that he couldn't remember his own name. Even though he thought these three words were very familiar, he never thought it was him, so he was played around by the other party without knowing it.

Chapter 243 Father and Son Recognize, Untie the Knot

After the farewell in Huashan that year, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng hadn't seen each other for more than ten years. After consciously letting go of the heavy responsibility of the Beggar Clan, they traveled around the world and their martial arts have not fallen behind. They should be stronger than this stinky toad.

But what he didn't expect was that although the stinky toad was ignorant, he practiced the Nine Yin Mantra against his will, and the martial arts became weirder and stronger as he practiced. On the contrary, he was inseparable from himself. .

But Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong have been enemies for decades, the hatred is deeply imprinted in his mind, even though he can't recognize him at this time, he will naturally get angry when he sees him, so when he sees the other party entangled, he doesn't mind at all They fought mercilessly, and they had to decide the outcome with him.

At this time, as soon as the injury improved, he couldn't help but get up and fight again.

Yang Guo hurriedly persuaded from the side: "Father, he is irritating you, why are you angry?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Feng turned his head to look at Yang Guo, lifted his disheveled gray hair with his hands, and said with burning eyes, "You look familiar, don't you?"

Yang Guo said speechlessly: "I am your adopted son! Back in Jiaxing Town, the adoptive father saved my life and adopted me as a adopted son. Have you forgotten?"

"Ouch!"

Ouyang Feng slapped his forehead and shouted loudly: "I remember! You are my son, hahaha, good son, good son, daddy finally found you!"

Ouyang Feng was overjoyed immediately, he hugged Yang Guo and jumped up and down.

Yang Guo immediately felt a lot, he was an orphan in his previous life, he didn't know whether his parents didn't want him, or he was dead long ago, he only knew that he grew up in an orphanage, and he never experienced the so-called love of his parents since he was a child.

Originally, he respected Guo Jing and wanted to love him like his own father, but as he got along with him, he gradually understood that Guo Jing's kindness to him was more a responsibility and a guilt than a relationship between each other. There is a deep emotional bond between them.

On the contrary, Ouyang Feng, even though he entrusted his deceased son's feelings to himself, and it can't be said that there is a deep father-son relationship, but the other party's friendship is sincere and pure.

To put it bluntly, Ouyang Feng may be the one who really treats him well, or it may be that Guo Jing has a heavy burden on his shoulders, and he can't decide everything according to his heart. Feng has been looking for his whereabouts.

Based on this point alone, Guo Jing and his wife couldn't do anything in this world except for their few confidante friends.

Maybe they will ask the disciples of the Beggar Gang to help them find it, but it is impossible and certainly not realistic to say that Ouyang Feng searched all over the world for himself.

It is an indisputable fact that Guo Jing and his wife have the heavy responsibility of guarding Xiangyang, and they cannot abandon the city because of themselves.

But it is also something that Yang Guo cares more about. He can only say that he will always respect Guo Jing and his wife, and they are also his elders, but they will never be the reason for their family.

"Father, you have not recovered from your serious injury, you should meditate and adjust your breath first!"

The thousands of thoughts in my mind were like a dead leaf falling on the surface of the lake. Although it stirred up layers of ripples, although it was difficult to dissipate, it calmed down quickly.

Yang Guo looked at Ouyang Feng at this moment, he didn't have any grievances in his heart, now that he is Yang Guo, he doesn't need to worry about past life and present life anymore, he only cares about him as his father.

Ouyang Feng was so excited when he heard the care of the child in his arms, he looked at his face for a while, and after confirming that it was his child, he suddenly reprimanded him with a straight face: "We haven't seen each other for a few years, why don't you keep talking?" You don’t even call me dad anymore? Who is your adoptive father? If you want to call him dad, call him dad!”

Yang Guo's expression froze, as if he was a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

But facing the expectant eyes of the other party, he was still hard-hearted and shouted: "Father!"

"Hahaha, dear son, you really miss your father!"

Ouyang Feng hugged Yang Guo again, behaved like crazy, couldn't help yelling.

Seeing this, Shuang'er on the side was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Brother Yang's adoptive father to be a strange person.

But she didn't look down on Yang Guo, on the contrary, she felt that the other party was a very good person, and she loved Yang Guo very much.

Otherwise, how could he tire himself out like this.

After Yang Guo persuaded with kind words, Ouyang Feng gradually calmed down, sat down cross-legged, and adjusted his internal energy.

"Father, where have you been all these years?"

Ashamed to say, he has been fooling around, almost forgetting that he has such a foster father as Ouyang Feng!

Ouyang Feng stared and said, "I'm looking for you!"

Yang Guo felt sore when he heard the words, and decided that from now on, he must take good care of the other party, provide him with retirement, so that he won't be bullied again insanely.

"Father, you can come with me from now on! We will never be separated again!"

After hearing this, Ouyang Feng was very happy and said, "That's really great!"

Yang Guo took out a few healing pills and gave them to Ouyang Feng first, the latter didn't have the slightest precaution, picked them up and swallowed them into his stomach, Yang Guo sighed again.

Afterwards, he took the pill and walked in front of Hong Qigong.

"Senior Hong, these are Xueshen Pill, Jiuzhuan Lingbao Pill and Shaoyang Pill, which are designed to treat internal injuries. If you don't mind it, please accept it!"

Hong Qigong said with some deep meaning in his eyes: "Are you really the adopted son of the old poison? This temperament is not like him!"

He took three pills, but just held them in the palm of his hand, not in a hurry to take them.

Just when Yang Guo thought that the other party had a grudge, and thought that he had taken poison pills to harm him, the other party suddenly said, "Which one of these three pills is sweeter?"

When Yang Guo heard it, his face was full of question marks, but he still explained carefully: "Among them, Xueshen Pills are sweeter, Jiuzhuan Lingbao Pills have astringent medicinal taste, while Shaoyang Pills taste bitter."

When Hong Qigong heard this, he quickly picked out the snow-white pill and threw it into his mouth.

After chewing a few mouthfuls, his eyes lit up, he hurriedly asked Yang Guo if he had any more, and exchanged the other two pills with him.

Although Yang Guo still had a lot of pills, but just because the old man in front of him was gluttonous, it was too extravagant for him to eat them as jelly beans, so he just shook his head and said no.