Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

  Chapter 64 Either go down the mountain or practice the Sunflower Collection, choose one

  "Master, the disciple is a disciple of Master Azi, who is also a disciple of Lingjiu Palace, so it is reasonable, reasonable and legal for the disciple to call you Master."

  Hearing the name Azi, Jin Si was in a daze.

  "When did Azi go?"

  "Master lived at the age of ninety-six, when the disciple was twelve years old."

   "She is quite alive, too." Jin Si curled his lips: "So you inherited Azi's mantle?"

"Yes."

   "Are you crazy, did you pretend to be?"

   "The disciple didn't really pretend, it's just that his mind is sometimes good and sometimes bad."

   "Then have you seen me? Why did you recognize me as soon as you saw me?"

  "Master has a portrait of you."

   Ouyang Feng said, lowering his head, subconsciously avoiding Jin Si's gaze.

   "My portrait?" Jin Si squinted his eyes: "Azi Mo didn't use my portrait to throw a flying knife to play, right?"

   "Ah...no, no, how could it be."

   "Where she is buried, I will dig her out and whip her corpse." Jin Si said angrily, "This girl who doesn't know good and bad."

  But I can hear the name Azi again.

  It is inevitable that people will be remembered.

  In the Beggar Gang, it has been five or six generations.

   But Ouyang Feng is only a generation away, which is indeed embarrassing.

   "There is a wooden hut in the woods, so you can live there. I will teach you some martial arts, and then I will treat you a cerebellar disease."

  "Master, can you cure my madness?"

   "Ancestral old Fang." Jin Si nodded and said, while raising his fist: "After my treatment, either healed or died."

  "Σ(っ°Д°;)っ" Ouyang Feng.

  Actually, Ouyang Feng’s illness is fine. To put it bluntly, it is irritated.

  Plus inverse practice Jiuyin Scripture.

   After straightening out the qi, the illness is basically half gone.

  The remaining half depends on Yang.

  What Jin Si was worried about did not happen.

  Ouyang Feng also took advantage of the situation.

  It’s just that things happened as Jin Si feared.

  Every time I see Yang Guo and Xiaolong female eyebrows, Jin Si has a feeling of being fed.

   "Quietly, you are now a master of martial arts. Pack your things and roll down the mountain with your foster father... No, it's going down the mountain for practice."

   "???" Yang Guo said he was very daunted.

  Martial arts success?

  We said that we have a small success in three years, a big success in five years, and a complete success in ten years?

  I have only practiced for half a year, so you tell me that martial arts are great.

   "This is because you are a wizard of Tianzong, don't the wizard of Tianzong understand? It means that if someone else uses it for three years, you only need three months."

  At this moment, Ouyang Feng walked in with a bright face (blue nose and swollen face).

   "I also feel that what the master said is very true, after that, pack up things, and we will go down the mountain."

  Ouyang Feng didn't want to stay in the back of Zhongnan Mountain for a moment.

   Staying any longer, I feel that I will really be killed by Jin Si.

  Yang Guo said that he did not want to go down the mountain at all.

   Feeling harder, my aunt is in her own bowl.

  Why go down the mountain.

  "Master, I think my martial arts is not enough..."

  Yang Guo euphemistically expressed the idea that Lao Tzu did not want to go down the mountain.

  "Do you think martial arts is not strong enough? Okay, let's stay for a while. I will take advantage of this time to teach you a set of martial arts skills. As long as you practice this skill, you will cross the world and the world is unmatched."

   "Master, what kind of martial arts is it?"

   "This set of martial arts is called "The Sunflower Treasure". It is very powerful and simple in practice. It can be said to be a fool."

   "There is such a good thing?"

  "Well, the only thing you need is to practice magic skills and swing a knife from the palace...Of course, it is okay for others to do it for you. When do you plan to start?"

  "Master, I suddenly felt that it is impossible to reach the top by blindly practicing hard. Now what the disciple lacks is experience, so the disciple plans to set off to go down the mountain."

  ...

   "Her eyes are like an aunt..."

  Yang Guojuan's essence is undoubtedly obvious. It is a girl who needs a wave.

   "Ahem..." Ouyang Feng coughed, reminding Yang Guozha that he was too much.

  The lame girl Lu Wushuang they met on the road.

  Lu Wushuang was chased and killed by a group of martial artists.

  Yang Guo immediately decided to help him. On the one hand, he was surrounded by five big and thick men, and on the other was a cute and cute girl.

  Is it necessary to say who is right and who is evil?

  Sister is justice!

   "Girl, are you okay." Yang Guo's brilliant smile melted Lu Wushuang.

   "It's okay, thank you both for helping me."

  "Girl, who are those people? Why are you chasing you?"

  Lu Wushuang lowered his head and groaned for a while, and said, "They were surprised when they saw me. When they saw me alone, they became malicious."

   "There is more guilty death." Yang Guo lightly hummed: "Girl where do you live, I will see you back."

   "The little woman and the master are separated, and there is no place to stay for the time being."

   "I spent my time in Xiayang, just going down the mountain to experience. If the girl doesn't dislike it, if she doesn't walk with her, I will also inquire about the whereabouts of your master for the girl."

   "Is it so convenient?" Lu Wushuang looked at Yang Guo and then at Ouyang Feng.

   Now that Ouyang Feng has recovered from his crazy illness, he looks like a dog after cleaning up.

  "This is the foster father in Xia." Yang Guo introduced.

   "Little girl, Lu Wushuang, met her uncle."

   "You're polite, we don't get to the village shop before and after this. Let's set off quickly. Don't miss the hour." Ouyang Feng did not act as a young daughter.

  The three rushed, but after all they could not make it to the city at night.

  You can only live in a ruined temple outside the city.

  Ouyang Feng came to grill a few game meats and gave them to Yang Guo and Lu Wushuang.

  At this moment, there was a melodious flute sound from a distance.

  Ouyang Feng raised his brows: "Huang Laoxie!"

  Ouyang Feng's figure stretched out and he had jumped several feet away.

   "Foster father!" Yang Guo immediately caught up, but his skill was so weak that he couldn't catch up with Ouyang Feng at all.

  Lu Wushuang is even slower.

  A few of Ouyang Feng jumped up, like a big Peng spreading his wings.

  I saw a figure in a blue shirt falling on the rock under the moonlight.

  The man in the blue shirt was wearing a bronze mask and looked terrifying.

   "Huang Laoxie!" Ouyang Feng raised his hand and slapped the man.

  The man was shocked, and didn't know where Ouyang Feng appeared, so he turned around and slapped him.

  噗—

   Qingshanren was directly shocked by Ouyang Feng.

  Ouyang Feng did not pursue any more, but stood still behind to show suspicion.

   "You are not Huang Laoxie!"

  咻咻—

  Suddenly, Ouyang Feng heard the sound of breaking through the air, and his body moved.

  Two stones skipped his side and hit the opposite stone wall.

  Another Qingshan man appeared in front of Ouyang Feng.

  Flick the magical powers! This skill must be Huang Laoxie no doubt.

   "Haha... Huang Laoxie, see how much you have grown in these twenty years!"

  Ouyang Feng laughed and rushed to the Qingshan man.

  The man in Qingshan is agile, and he is not head-to-head in the face of Ouyang Feng, who is so powerful.

  Hold up Ouyang Feng's palm with dexterity, and then jumped back with the help of strength.

  But the next moment, the mask of the Qingshan man appeared in Ouyang Feng's hands.

  The comer has a thin face and looks only in his early forties, with white sideburns, but he can't hide his free and easy air.

  It is conceivable that when you are young, you will be more handsome.

   "It really is you, Huang Laoxie."

   "Ouyang Feng, I really didn't expect you to be out of the world again." Huang Yaoshi stood on the branch of the peach tree. The branch was no more than a finger, but it could hold Huang Yaoshi's weight, which shows that Huang Yaoshi's light work has reached its peak.

  (End of this chapter)