more than son

"Hey, it's wrong for you to do this!" Hearing this, the young man who was about to turn around and leave stopped, only to see a young man in rough clothes squeezed out of the commotion of the crowd, and what he said It's authentic southern dialect.

Chen Xuanfeng saw the man's lips hooked into a smile, and said, "Hehe, this really came together~"

Huang Yin said: "Guo Jing only came to the Central Plains for two things, one is to avenge the murder of his father, and the other... is to find the son of his father's brother to fulfill the 18-year agreement. We have been in the desert for so many years. The source is well known, so it's no surprise to see him here."

Chen Xuanfeng held his chin, and said: "From Zhangjiakou to here, you were not in a hurry, and even took some time. You wouldn't have known that we would meet him here at this time!"

"Haha, how is this possible? I don't know how to tell fortunes, and I don't understand astrology, so how can I predict the future." Huang Yin laughed lightly, denying what Chen Xuanfeng said.

Then he said: "These are the most basic calculations. If you think about it carefully, you can come up with it naturally. When we left the desert, we were very close to the 18-year agreement, and some time ago, hmph... your good wife I went to the desert, and the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River had a blood feud with her. The brother of the bat, Zhang Asheng, died in the hands of your husband and wife. It is much more powerful than the previous trick. I will definitely fight Mei Chaofeng that day, and if I don’t die, I will be injured."

Chen Xuanfeng said: "How did you know this?"

Huang Yin sighed, and said: "Could it be that you have been living on food for more than ten years? Ma Yu must have known about Mei Chaofeng's whereabouts, and Ma Yu was taught by Quanzhen. He came to the desert, and you still I really thought it was to see Guo Jing, so I'll guide you by the way!"

Chen Xuanfeng wanted to ask again, but seeing Huang Yin's impatient face, he swallowed the words.In fact, he just wanted to know when he would recognize Mei Chaofeng.It is certain that we can meet again, but to let Mei Chaofeng know that he is not dead, we have to listen to Huang Yin's words...

Little did he know that Huang Yin's little heart was jumping "puff puff puff", and then glanced at the person beside him, heaving a sigh of relief, thinking: This magic stick is really not easy to be!Don't say so much next time, the more you explain, the more mistakes you will make.

During the communication between Huang Yin and Chen Xuanfeng, the contest between Guo Jing and the young master has reached a fever pitch.

[The two people's arms meet each other, each using their internal energy, and then they collapse outward.Guo Jing's original strength was relatively strong, and that young master's martial arts were relatively advanced, so he froze for a moment. 】

Guo Jing took a deep breath, and was about to put more strength into his arms, but he didn't want the opponent to loosen his hand, so he threw himself forward.Standing still, he found that the young master's palm had reached the back of his head, he quickly turned around and raised his hand to resist.Guo Jing resisted hastily, the strength has not yet arrived, but the young master hit him with full force.The result, of course, was that Guo Jing was knocked to the ground.

But Guo Jing was the master who refused to admit defeat, he patted the ashes on his clothes, and rushed forward like a bull.But he didn't know if his brain had opened up, or what, he knew how to use moves.A trick of "dividing muscles and bones" was used, and the crowd of onlookers all shouted and applauded this trick.

That young master was also quick to receive the move, and it was also a move of "splitting the tendons and wrong bones". The two people's fists are similar, but the techniques and moves are completely different.It turned out that the moves that Guo Jing sent were taught by Zhu Cong, and Zhu Cong's moves were created by himself, so they are naturally different from the authentic martial arts of the Central Plains.

At this point, Huang Yin was no longer interested in continuing to read. They were all unrecognizable martial arts, and it polluted his eyes, so he began to look around.

From the very beginning, Chen Xuanfeng had no interest in these two martial arts competitions. He was originally Dong Xie's disciple. Although he betrayed his teacher and left the island, he still had some vision.Seeing that Huang Yin was not thinking about it, he said, "Why don't we go back!"

Huang Yin turned his head and said, "You don't want to know where Mei Chaofeng is?"

Chen Xuanfeng was not nervous this time, he smiled and said: "Since you promised to let me meet the thief woman, why should I be anxious!"

Now Huang Yin was speechless, curled his lips, and said deliberately: "How do you know that I will really let the two of you meet!?"

Chen Xuanfeng said: "Among the people I have dealt with, only my mentor and you are the only ones I can't see through. They are equally reticent, smart, and arrogant... If it is true as you said, you are the son of your mentor. With your self-esteem, and with the reputation of a mentor, you will not be a person who reneges on your promise."

"Hmph! You know it well." Huang Yin sneered, but stopped talking.

But Huang Yin didn't move, so Chen Xuanfeng had no choice but to stand where he was.

Seeing that Guo Jing suffered frequent setbacks, and it was because of his father and daughter, Mu Yi felt very sorry and wanted to stop him.The two have already started fighting vigorously, and neither of them wants to stop.In addition, the masses also saw that there was excitement to watch, so they didn't leave.

Mu Yi was anxious, and swept across the crowd.Suddenly, among the crowd watching the battle, there are a few martial arts figures, high-ranking people from the rivers and lakes, who are either watching intently or discussing in low voices.Just now I was only interested in watching the two teenagers compete, but I didn't realize when those people showed up.

Mu Yi moved his steps slowly, approached the gathering place of the young master's attendants, looked sideways, and saw three strange-looking people standing among the attendants.One was wearing a red cassock and a golden hat. He was a Tibetan monk. He was extremely tall and tall, standing a head and a half taller than everyone around him.The other is of medium build, with white hair like silver, but his face is smooth and wrinkle-free, just like a child. He is really a child with white hair and a radiant look. He wears a cotton robe and is dressed in a very unconventional way.The third one has a short stature and red eyes, but his eyes are like lightning, and his upper lip is raised with a short mustache. 】

A servant said: "My lord, go and send that boy down quickly, if something happens to the little prince, we will be in bad luck."

Mu Yi was shocked when he heard this, and thought: So this person is the little prince, it's not good to beat him down.Presumably, these people were the servant who specially asked for help from the palace because he was afraid that the little prince would suffer.

The Tibetan monk smiled slightly, but did not answer, it was the white-headed old man who answered.

The white-headed old man said: "Master Lingzhi is a great master of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, how can he fight with such a rough boy, and lose his identity." Turning his head to the servant, he said with a smile: "At most, the prince will discount your legs, and you can still ask for it." life?"

The little man said: "Young master is more skilled than that boy, what are you afraid of?" Although he is short in stature, his voice is as loud as a bell.The people around were startled, everyone looked back at him, and after being stared at by his lightning-like eyes, they all turned back hastily, not daring to look any more.

Huang Yin closed his eyes sleepily, and said, "It's really rude."

Without much concealment, the words reached the ears of the little man.The short man was very angry and said: "Boy, who are you, dare to meddle in your grandfather's business?"

"Grandpa? Are you worthy?" Huang Yin replied casually, turned to look at the transparent person, pulled his clothes, and said, "Grandpa, someone is pretending to be you."

Chen Xuanfeng had no choice but to pretend to be an old man and said, "My grandson just said, are you pretending to be me?" By the way, he looked at the short man.

The white-headed old man laughed loudly when he saw him, and said, "Brother Peng, when did you become like this? Why don't we know? Hahaha..."

The short man spat: "What did Mr. Liang say?" Pointing to Huang Yin, he said, "You boy, you dare to tease your grandpa and me, how brave you are!"

Huang Yin didn't make a sound, just looked at him with contempt.If he grows up like this and dares to call himself a grandfather, he might as well get into his mother's womb and be reborn again.

The short man grinned provocatively by the eyes, and was about to make a move.Pulled back by the white-headed old man, he shouted: "Take care of your temper, and don't look at what we are here for? What are you fussing about with children!"

The short man thought it was the same, but he also spat at where Huang Yin was.

Huang Yin dodged and looked at the stands, but didn't make a sound.I just wrote down this account in my heart, squinted my eyes, and the corners of my mouth curled up a bit coldly.

Chen Xuanfeng looked at it and shook his head. It was another Chinese paper written down. Anyway, it would be good if it didn’t harm me...

The white-haired old man watched the two people fighting in the circle, and saw that Guo Jing's palms changed again, his moves were slow, but the door was extremely tightly guarded. The man said: "Do you see where this kid's martial arts come from?"

The man hesitated for a moment, and said: "This kid's martial arts are very messy, it seems that he was not taught by a master."

A person next to him interjected: "Master Peng is right, this kid is the apprentice of the Seven Monsters in the South of the Yangtze River."

[Mu Yi looked at him and saw a thin man with a blue face and three sarcoid tumors on his forehead. He thought to himself: This man calls him Village Master Peng. Could it be that this short man is the thieves who kill without batting an eyelid? Tu Peng Lianhu?I haven't heard the name of the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River for a long time. Are they still alive? 】

Just when Mu Yi was puzzled, a skinny man with a blue face jumped up from the audience, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, you are actually here!"

Guo Jing heard the noise behind him, looked back, and saw a man with three heads on his head, this man was the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai, the master uncle of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, who offended these people in Zhangjiakou that day, and kept chasing after them. Not letting go, this time he was finally caught up again.

Guo Jing couldn't move his mind, he didn't know what to do for a while, so he lost his mind, got punched in the shoulder, immediately fought back, and fought with the young master again.

Mu Yi saw that he was about to help Guo Jing, but Hou Tonghai didn't go for Guo Jing, he rushed towards the opposite crowd.

Seeing him rushing towards him, a thin young man with coal-black face and ragged clothes shouted, "Ah!", turned around and ran away.

Hou Tonghai chased after him, and the four people behind him also chased him out.

Guo Jing took a quick glance and found that it was the little brother Huang Rong Huang whom he had befriended in Zhangjiakou. He was overjoyed and saw that he was being chased, so he jumped out of the circle and wanted to help.

The little prince had long been worn out by Guo Jing, so he agreed, and immediately said: "That's why you have surrendered."

Guo Jing was thinking about other things in his heart, but he didn't care about these things, so he started to chase after Huang Rong.

[Suddenly heard a rattling sound, Huang Rong dragged the shoe leather, and ran back laughingly, Hou Tonghai cursed angrily from behind, shook the steel fork, and stabbed him in the back with one fork after another.

But Huang Rong's movement was very agile, the steel fork was always too weak to stab.The three prongs of the steel fork shone brightly in the sunlight, and there were three copper rings on the fork body, which collided with each other when shaken, making a clattering sound.Huang Rong slid through the crowd, and in an instant, she got out at the other end. 】

Hou Tonghai hurriedly chased after him, but only heard laughter. It turned out that there was a dark five-finger palm print on each of Hou Tonghai's two cheeks, which was obviously Huang Rong's masterpiece.

When Huang Rong was using martial arts, Chen Xuanfeng discovered Huang Rong's identity, looked at the people around him, and understood Huang Yin's actions upstairs.

Huang Yin glanced at Huang Rong, lowered his eyes unconsciously, and remained silent.