Hong Qigong obviously didn't believe it, he glanced at the two pills in his hand, then withdrew his hand and put it away.

Yang Guo: "..."

"The boy's heart is not bad. For your sake, I won't bother with this old poison!"

"Senior Hong is generous with Wang Han, junior thank you in advance!"

Then he returned to Ouyang Feng's side.

Seeing that Yang Guo gave the pill to his arch-enemy, Ouyang Feng was a little unhappy and said, "Why did you give him such a good thing?"

Hearing the sound, Hong Qigong on the other side took out two more pills and played with them for a while, as if intending to show off.

This made Ouyang Feng so angry that he wished he could rush up and fight him desperately.

Yang Guo said: "Father, this old senior Hong is a good person, don't make things difficult for him!"

"what?"

"He's Ouyang Feng, he's a bad guy!"

Ouyang Feng couldn't help but shouted.

Hong Qigong spoke from the side at the right time: "That's right, Ouyang Feng is a bad guy, Ouyang Feng should fight."

He originally wanted to say that Ouyang Feng deserved to die, but he thought that he was short-handed and soft-spoken, so he couldn't curse Yang Guo's adoptive father face to face, so he changed his words.

Chapter 244 Sword sect, only the wind is clear

Yang Guo really convinced Hong Lao Qi, fearing that Ouyang Feng would go berserk again, he hurriedly called Shuang'er and introduced him to him.

Grabbing the girl's skillful hand, Yang Guo couldn't help being stunned.

Why is it so cold?

He looked down and saw that Shuang'er's flushed cheeks had turned slightly purple from the cold at this moment, and he was wrapped in a thin coat, trembling uncontrollably, if he hadn't held her hand, I'm afraid it's hard to notice.

"Shuang'er, you..."

Yang Guo felt guilty immediately, he hastily transported the Nine Yang True Qi into the opponent's body, warming and nourishing the meridians for both sons, activating the blood.

Facing Yang Guo's distressed and self-reproaching gaze, Shuang'er couldn't help sticking out her tongue, and breathed out, "Brother Yang, it's okay, actually Shuang'er is not cold either."

"Nonsense!"

Yang Guo said with a trace of reproach in his tone.

But then he sighed again, in the end it was no fault of Shuang'er, it could only be said that he was too careless and should reflect on himself.

Seeing Yang Guo coming with a cute girl, Ouyang Feng stopped staring at Hong Qigong.

"Father, this is Shuang'er, the daughter-in-law who has never been married!"

He pointed out Shuang'er's identity without any shyness, and then introduced it to Shuang'er.

Shuang'er hastily paid respects: "Shuang'er pays respects to the old senior!"

When Ouyang Feng heard that she was his daughter-in-law, the thoughts that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly emerged, and he couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay! Okay! This child looks cute, son, you are very lucky!"

Back in the day, although Ouyang Ke had a romantic nature and had many wives and concubines, he never left blood for the Ouyang family. Until later, Ouyang Feng sent a white-haired man to a black-haired man, which became a knot in his heart.

He is only confused about his own affairs, but he is not confused about the rest of the world. He is just indescribably happy when he hears that his child has a girlfriend, as if a certain regret in his heart has been made up for.

Yang Guo smiled and said: "Father, Shuang Er's life experience is miserable, anyway, we are a family, why don't you let her call your adoptive father?"

Ouyang Feng smiled and said, "That's very good!"

Shuang'er was secretly grateful to Yang Guo, then knelt down and kowtowed three times to Ouyang Feng, and called her adoptive father!

Ouyang Feng was very happy, after touching his body randomly for a while, he said in embarrassment that he would teach Shuang'er martial arts when he recovered from his injury.

Shuang'er thanked shyly.

Hong Qigong at the side saw that Ouyang Feng was so stupid that he was so lucky, he couldn't help feeling a little envious.

He has seen countless people in his life, although this is the first time he has met Yang Guo, he also feels that his aura is really upright, not like a treacherous and cunning person, and his martial arts are good, as long as he doesn't learn bad things from the old poison, he will have a great future as.

How can people not be envious of getting younger generations?

"You guys come to my Huashan Mountain, it's very casual!"

At this time, an old voice suddenly came from a distance, and immediately after that, an old man with a fairy style, white hair and long beard, and lightning-like eyes came slowly.

"This feeling... the breeze?"

Yang Guo's heart skipped a beat, he looked at the person vigilantly.

Feng Qingyang's eyes flicked over several people one by one, and finally stopped at Hong Qigong's severed finger, after a moment of pondering, he had a guess.

Shuang'er's martial arts skills are low, seeing each other's gaze, his eyes can't help but feel stinging, as if being stabbed by two sharp swords.

Yang Guo hastily stood in front of Shuang'er, looking directly at her with bright eyes.

Feng Qingyang was surprised in his heart, then looked at Hong Qigong and said, "Your step is the previous leader of the Beggar Sect, Nine-Finger God Beggar Hong Qigong?"

"Your Excellency has good eyesight, you are calling me!"

Seeing Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi on the other side, Hong Qigong looked like a master, and immediately restrained his playful thoughts with Ouyang Feng, and said in a serious tone.

"My surname is Feng, and my name is Qingyang. I'm... a native of Huashan. It's my luck to meet Gao Xian today!"

When Feng Qingyang was traveling abroad, he had heard the name of the Nine-fingered God Beggar, and he admired him in his heart, but it's a pity that he only met him today because of fate.

Hong Qigong asked doubtfully, "Feng Qingyang? There are still people in the Huashan School who are of the 'Feng' generation?"

You know, if the other party is really an old antique of the Huashan school's Fengzi generation, then he is two generations higher than the current masters of the two sword qi sects, which is strange!

Feng Qingyang said: "Feng has already sealed his sword and retired to seclusion, and vowed never to get involved in the disputes between Jianghu and Jianghu. Naturally, Gangzhu Hong has never heard of it."

When the sword qi was fighting in Huashan back then, Feng Qingyang didn't notice it for a while, and was tricked by the people of the Qi sect to go away, so he missed the duel between the two sword qi sects, which resulted in the defeat of the sword sect.

But when he returned to the Huashan school, he saw that the situation was over, so he felt deeply guilty and lived in seclusion in the cliff of Siguo, never seeing any people from Huashan.

Until more than ten years later, a junior with good qualifications appeared in Jianzong, and the guilt in his heart grew deeper, and finally he couldn't help but point out a few tricks to the other party, and that person is the current head of Jianzong Mu Ren Qing, known as the Divine Sword Immortal Ape.

It wasn't until Mu Renqing took the position of head that Jianzong gradually regained his vitality, and this also gave Feng Qingyang a little bit of comfort.

But what he didn't expect was that after more than 30 years, he met the current Linghu Chong, saw that he was very talented in the way of swordsmanship, and now that he was old, he might die when he was old. As a result, it was dusty, so he made an exception and passed it on to Linghu Chong.

Even Mu Renqing back then, he only taught swordsmanship, not formulas and moves, so even Mu Renqing didn't know the Dugu Nine Swords, what he learned was Feng Qingyang's derivation from the Dugu Nine Swords It's just a set of mysterious swordsmanship!

As for why he passed on the disciples of the Qi Sect and not the disciples of the Sword Sect, apart from the fact that the young generation of the Sword Sect did not have any decent disciples, it was also because the momentum of the Sword Sect in recent years was a bit too fierce, and he was afraid of the tragedy of the sword qi dispute back then. It was staged again, and after careful consideration, I chose Linghu Chong, who is chivalrous and upright.

He had met Yuan Chengzhi, Mu Renqing's young disciple, and he had excellent aptitude, but he had too many shackles on him, and he might not be able to bear the mission of passing on the Dugu Nine Swords to future generations, so it was not in his consideration. within range.

The result was not as he expected, the kid found a strange cheat book from somewhere and practiced vigorously, seeing this situation, Feng Qingyang was even more displeased.

After all, Mu Renqing's swordsmanship was taught by him, and Yuan Chengzhi, as Mu Renqing's young disciple, practiced the evil Golden Snake Swordsmanship without practicing his own martial arts. Isn't this slapping him in the face? ?

Fortunately, the appearance of Linghu Chong later made him see hope again, and finally after some investigation, he decided to teach him the Dugu Nine Swords.

However, although he has decided to go into seclusion and not care about worldly affairs, but today he suddenly discovered that a master climbed up the Siguo Cliff, he was supposed to be a member of the Demon Cult, so he chased him out.

After all, it is not difficult to see from people's lightness kungfu, martial arts is likely to be higher than Yue Buqun, and Mu Renqing is not on Chaoyang Peak all year round. The huge Huashan Mountain, I am afraid that no one can deal with it.

In desperation, he could only go up by himself with a handful of old bones.

Chapter 245 The Extreme Realm of the Sword

Ting Feng Qingyang has sealed his sword and returned to seclusion, so he must be a member of Jianzong.

Hong Qigong immediately clasped his hands together and gave a salute: "It's a pleasure to meet you, I didn't expect Huashan School to have such a master as Brother Feng, forgive me for being ignorant and ignorant!"

Feng Qingyang smiled slightly and said, "Brother Hong is ridiculous!"

While speaking, he turned his gaze to Ouyang Feng and asked, "I wonder who this is?"

Ouyang Feng was about to speak, but the moment he opened his mouth, it seemed to be stuck, his eyes were wide open, and he was speechless.

"Um……"

Feng Qingyang couldn't help being stunned, and turned to look at Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong said: "This person's name is Ouyang Feng, have you heard of Brother Feng?"

Feng Qingyang was a little surprised, he didn't expect to see Xi Du and Bei Beggar at once today, and he was very lucky.

But Ouyang Feng's reputation was not good, Feng Qingyang just glanced at him, then looked away.

A swordsman has his own pride, Feng Qingyang had a good chat with Hong Qigong, and he also liked his character, as for Ouyang Feng, he couldn't agree with him.

But seeing this situation, Ouyang Feng was not happy.

"Hey, why are you looking at me, old man with white eyebrows?"

What he actually wanted to say was why the other party saw that he didn't speak, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that it would be self-imposing to say so, so he said it differently.

Feng Qingyang raised his white eyebrows slightly, with a displeased expression on his face: "Ouyang Feng, you have done a lot of evil, and Feng doesn't want to have anything to do with you. Today, for Brother Hong's sake, I won't hold you accountable for trespassing on Mount Hua. Go down the mountain quickly!"

"Hey! I said, you white-browed old man, did you see that I was injured, so I can't do anything to you, right? Believe it or not, grandpa, I will beat your shit out!"

Ouyang Feng is self-respecting that his martial arts are the best in the world, whenever others show slightest contempt towards him, he will be furious, hard to suppress, he insists on subduing the opponent, even beating him to death.

The posture is to stand up and compete with the opponent.

But how could Feng Qingyang be afraid of him, he immediately snorted coldly with a look of disdain.

"What am I..."

Seeing this, Ouyang Feng was even more furious, but fortunately Yang Guo quickly pulled him aside and persuaded Shuang'er, so he didn't do anything, but said, "Wait, wait until I recover my skills, then come and beat me to death you!"

"You are always welcome!"

Feng Qingyang said coldly.

"If my son hadn't stopped me, I'll tell you, I'll hit ten of you like you!"

Ouyang Feng shouted angrily.

"That's right, someone like your Excellency, Feng can just handle a hundred!"

Feng Qingyang thought to himself, no one knows how to brag, really think that the old man has lived so long for nothing, right?

Hong Qigong laughed unkindly when he heard it.

And for a moment, Feng Qingyang's immortal temperament was instantly lowered by these words.

As the saying goes, three women play one drama, but now it seems that when the three old men get together, they are all bragging and farting!

"You two let me go, I'm going to kill him!"

Ouyang Feng was so angry that he yelled and was held down by Yang Guo.

"Okay, the old man doesn't want to talk nonsense with you anymore, leave Huashan as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame Feng for being rude!"

Feng Qingyang naturally saw that Ouyang Feng was ill, so he didn't want to argue with him anymore.

But Ouyang Feng has never disliked anyone so much since Hong Qigong, and he is willing to leave, he has to wait until his internal energy recovers, and then compete with Feng Qingyang.

"My Huashan is so important, why are you presumptuous?"

Feng Qingyang was so annoyed that he immediately waved his long sleeves and sent out a strike.

Ouyang Feng suddenly felt a strong wind blowing towards his face, he was about to use his kung fu to resist, but the wounded viscera felt untimely pain, and he couldn't help coughing violently.

I saw Yang Guo rushing forward, blocking him, with his right hand pointing like a sword, he also swung a wave of true energy to defeat him.

"what?"

Feng Qingyang raised his white eyebrows slightly, as if he had sensed something, he couldn't help being a bit interested, and swung an invisible pike again, attacking Yang Guo.

The power of this move is several times stronger than before.

Yang Guo was startled, he felt that Feng Qingyang's move had incorporated a bit of sword intent into it, it was extremely fierce.

He didn't dare to be careless immediately, he condensed his true qi, no longer used his true qi to strike through the air, but a trace of white qi emerged from his fingertips, and slashed at Feng Qingyang's sword qi.

All of a sudden, an invisible wave of air surged from Yang Guo's fingertips, and the surrounding area was filled with snow, like a gust of wind sweeping past, instantly clearing a large open space.

Yang Guo's expression didn't change, although he struggled a bit, he did block Feng Qingyang's powerful move.

"That's right, I didn't expect that there would be such a monster like you among the younger generation, and if you catch the old man's sword again, if you can catch it, Huashan will let you go and stay!"

Feng Qingyang showed a look of amazement, and then his eyes were fixed, and he used [-]% of his skill, which directly increased by [-]% from the [-]% just now, intending to test Yang Guo's depth.

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