"The sun is almost setting, who are you? The noise here is affecting my rest." The man in the snow sat up, with most of the snow falling off his body, from his gray face, ragged clothes, and gray hair , Yang Guo saw that this was a beggar, and this beggar seemed very unhappy to be woken up while sleeping, so he questioned Yang Guo loudly.

Yang Guo was worried, he didn't want to pay attention to the beggar who appeared suddenly, he turned his back and wanted to leave.As if the heavens were against him, the snowflakes that had stopped for a day started to fall again just as he took a step, and fell on Yang Guo's face and hands, icy cold, the snowflakes went straight to him as if they had limbs. It penetrated a person's skin, penetrated into his heart, and made his heart start to become cold.

The old beggar yawned, seeing Yang Guo's ashen back, and said again: "What are you doing here alone in the wind and snow?"

Yang Guo looked up at the snow-falling sky, his eyes were blank, and he murmured unconsciously, "It's windy and snowy, I'm alone...alone..."

The sun was setting and the sky was bright red. Looking up at the sky, Yang Guo seemed to see the blanket of snowflakes turned into a figure. It was the figure of Gongsun Zhi, the smiling Gongsun Zhi leaning against a tree in Zhongnan Mountain, and the determination to save him in the ancient tomb. The slightly helpless Gongsun Zhi in the shimmering water, the gentle Gongsun Zhi who would kiss his forehead in Changle Town, the rippling Gongsun Zhi who comforted himself in the inn, and the helpless Gongsun Zhi who was relieved by the brothel.

"Why? Why? Why are you doing this to me?" The excitement in his heart had nowhere to vent, Yang Guo walked quickly two steps and shouted at the cliff of Mount Hua, at the same time he felt something hot flow out of his eyes.

The old beggar stood up from Yang Guo towards the cliff, and approached him calmly, afraid that the young man would do something stupid, now standing next to him and listening to him roar and shed two lines of clear tears, he was a little curious "Why are you crying?" He remembered this young man. Last time when he chased and killed the five clowns in Tibet, this young man was with Gongsun Zhi. He was still in a good mood at that time. Why is it like this now? up?

Hearing what the old beggar said, Yang Guo looked up to the sky and smiled wryly, reached out to wipe away the hot tears on his face, turned around and looked at the old beggar, "I was born with a hard life, and my life in this world is simply unnecessary. It’s better to be dead.”

The snow on the old beggar's body had already been shaken off, Yang Guo turned around and recognized him as Hong Qigong who had met once before, but now Yang Guo's heart was ashamed and he had no interest in anything, so he just I don't care.

When Hong Qigong heard that such a young boy wanted to die, he became angry, "Bastard! My old beggar has lived for decades and still thinks I haven't lived enough. Are you going to die at such a young age?"

Yang Guo didn't expect Hong Qigong to have such a big reaction, he glanced at him, and then said: "My father was murdered before I was born, and my mother died in a foreign country when I was young, aunt, she was very kind to me. , but she left me inexplicably some time ago, even Uncle Gongsun, who loves me the most, doesn’t want to be with me, my life in this world is simply superfluous, don’t you think I should die?” said In the end, Yang Guo just yelled out.

Seeing how excited he was, Hong Qigong's shrewd eyes flickered, and he shouted loudly: "Looking at your handsome appearance, I can't believe that you are such a bastard and so confused! If I were your uncle Gongsun, not only would I not want to be with you, I would even Stay away from you and never see you again."

As he said that, Hong Qigong paused for a moment, seeing Yang Guo's dazed and lifeless eyes glowing with puzzlement, and his expression loosened, he continued to yell, "Since you know that no one loves you, you have to love yourself even more." You have lost your life, you are burdened with blood and deep hatred, and you don’t want to pay back. Your aunt left you and you didn’t want to visit. Your uncle Gongsun didn’t want to be with you. Do you want to die or live, do you think your aunt will know about you? Will your uncle Gongsun know?"

Hong Qigong's words were like a slap in the face, and Yang Guo woke up instantly. He looked at Hong Qigong, the benefactor who woke him up, with piercing eyes, "Yes, you are right, I can't die! I want to avenge my parents , I still want to find my aunt, and I want to make Uncle Gongsun change his mind!"

Speaking of which, Yang Guo clasped his fists at Hong Qigong and smiled, "Thank you, Senior Hong, for your guidance."

Hong Qigong raised Yang Guo's arm, "Do you know who I am?"

"I know, you are Hong Qigong, senior Hong, the leader of the Nine-Finger God Beggars' Gang. We met once before." Yang Guo looked at Hong Qigong's iconic ninth finger. After that, he asked Gongsun Zhi , Gongsunzhi told him about Hong Qigong.

"Well, I remember you too. You are the kid who was with Gongsun Zhi last time. What's your name?"

"My name is Yang Guo."

The snow was falling more and more heavily, and the wind was blowing loudly. Hong Qigong had deep internal energy, so he naturally didn't feel the cold. Seeing Yang Guo cold shrinking his arms, he led him into a nearby cave, and the two made a fire in the cave. , sat down around the fire.

"By the way, you were with Gongsun Zhi when I saw you last time, why are you alone now? Speaking of which, I have to thank you for what happened last time. Was the kid okay afterwards? "

"That child is fine. Uncle Gongsun and I were together all the time, but..." Yang Guo whispered more and more.

"I heard you yelling just now, implying that Gongsunzhi doesn't want to be with you anymore? What's going on?"

Uncomfortable being looked at by Hong Qigong's sharp eyes, Yang Guo looked down at the fire and whispered, "What do senior Hong think of men and women staying together?"

Hearing Yang Guo's cautious and uneasy voice, Hong Qigong stroked his beard with his left hand with one finger missing, and said nonchalantly: "Since ancient times, there has been a saying that Longyang broke his sleeve, and the essence of love is love. In the matter between two people, as long as the parties agree with each other, it doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman?"

"Well said!" Hearing Hong Qigong's words, Yang Guo suddenly raised his head and shouted, then smiled shyly, "To tell you the truth, old man Hong, I...I like Uncle Gongsun and want to be with him, but he It seems...he told me that this is wrong...I know that he actually likes me, he is the best person in the world to me, but he just doesn't want to be with me." Yang Guo said unconsciously He curled his lips, showing grievance and sadness on his face.

Hong Qigong was amazed by Yang Guo's shocking love affair, but he was afraid that if he said something wrong, such a good young man would not be able to think about it. Men and men shouldn't be together, let alone you are not of the same generation, if he is really together, I'm afraid it will harm you and greatly delay your future."

Yang Guo was startled when he heard this, he frowned and didn't answer for a long time.

"By the way, I think you have some martial arts background, I don't know what school you are from?" Hong Qigong saw that Yang Guo seemed to have an epiphany, so he quickly changed the subject, lest he fall into worry again.

Yang Guo raised his eyebrows, "My aunt taught me martial arts, she is from the Ancient Tomb Sect."

"The Ancient Tomb Sect is from the same sect as Chilian Fairy Li Mochou?"

"Well, she can be regarded as my uncle, hmph, but my aunt is not on the same side as her. My aunt is much kinder than her."

……

The two chatted for a while, and it was time for dinner. Hong Qigong used a rooster to attract many centipedes, and made another delicious meal with the centipedes.Originally Yang Guo didn't dare to eat it when he saw the terrifying martial arts, but in the end he couldn't resist Hong Qigong's provocative method and his stomach's growling, so he reluctantly ate it.

If you don't eat, you don't know. Once you eat it, you will be startled. It turned out that the hideous and terrifying centipede turned out to be so delicious when cooked, "It's so delicious." Yang Guo walked up to Hong Qigong in two steps and grabbed the food with him.

"Eat slowly, save some for me."

The whole pot of centipede meal was quickly shared by the two. After dinner, Hong Qigong took Yang Guo out of the cave to enjoy the beautiful night of Mount Hua. The old and the young chatted happily under the moonlight.

Although Yang Guo is young, he has been with Gongsunzhi for a long time, and he has learned a lot, not to mention the past and the present, but under the popularization of Gongsunzhi, he still knows a lot about famous people in the world. Mentioned Hong Qigong's two great disciples, Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and said that Hong Qigong had a bright face and was very happy, and he immediately had a much better impression of Yang Guo.

After chatting for a long time, Yang Guo also knew the purpose of Hong Qigong's coming to Mount Hua. It turned out that he chased the five ugly people from Tibet for a long time last time, and surrounded the five of them on Mount Hua only two days ago. Bai just asked him to go to Huashan for a martial arts competition, and he didn't know which corner of Huashan the five clowns had hidden, so he asked people from the beggar gang to surround him at the foot of the mountain, while he himself was on the mountain, looking for the five clowns. Ugly, on the one hand, it is waiting for Dugu to seek defeat.

"I haven't closed my eyes for five days and five nights chasing the five clowns in Tibet. Today I finally wanted to take a rest and was woken up by you. Now I want to sleep with him for three days and three nights. You are responsible for guarding me. Save me being taken away by wild beasts, remember, it was three days and three nights!" Hong Qigong finished speaking solemnly, seeing Yang Guo nodding his head in agreement, he yawned and ignored the cold snow on the ground, and said nothing. Slept for the bed.

Yang Guo looked at Hong Qigong who fell into a deep sleep in an instant, but he had no choice but to listen to his words and watch by the side. It was freezing cold and there was still heavy snow falling. Yang Guo sat on the ground and it was too cold. When I sleep on the bed, I don’t feel cold when I exercise my internal energy, so I meditate next to Hong Qigong, using the ground as a cold jade bed, and exercise while sleeping.

Opening his eyes again, it was already dawn, Yang Guo shook the snow on his body and showed a smile, sleeping on the cold jade bed and practicing the exercises was really good, he didn't feel very cold after sleeping all night.

"Senior Hong, senior Hong." Yang Guo tried to wake Hong Qigong up, but he couldn't wake him up.

Touching Hong Qigong's cold body, Yang Guo felt something was wrong, he slowly extended his finger to stop under Hong Qigong's nose, he couldn't feel his breath!

Yang Guo was shocked and fell down on the ground in an instant. He was stunned for a while, and then tried to shake Hong Qigong's body, but no matter how much he shook Hong Qigong's body, the man who was still alive yesterday didn't respond at all!

Just when Yang Guo didn't know what to do, the voices of several people came to his ears along with the sound of stepping on the snow. Yang Guo heard that it was the five clowns in Tibet. Hidden in a hidden place.

"That old beggar haunts us all day long, making us look like stray dogs."

"That's right." "Yes, old beggar."

"If there is a chance, I must tell him to taste the power of Lao Tzu."

Hearing their voices getting closer, they were about to find Hong Qigong who was sleeping on the ground, Yang Guo hid aside, anxious but didn't dare to come out.

"Hey, look, it's an old beggar." Sure enough, they found Hong Qigong.

"It's really him, take a look." One of them sniffed Hong Qigong, "He's dead."

"Haha, God really helped me."

"He's finally dead."

"However, this old beggar's martial arts is so high, why did he die suddenly?"

"Wouldn't he die if he has a high martial arts skill? Look at him, he's already very old."

"Fortunately, Lord Yan captured him, otherwise we really don't know where we can hide."

"It's unreasonable. We can't let him die so peacefully. He caused us such misery. We chopped him into pieces and let him die without a whole body."

"it is good"

"Okay, let's do that."

The five ugly people on the border of Tibet reached an agreement, and the five drew out their swords together.Seeing that those sharp swords were about to be cut down, Yang Guo finally couldn't bear to make a move. He grabbed a handful of stones and threw them towards the unsuspecting five people. The stones were about to hit the wrists of five people. His wrist was temporarily weak, so he flew over, grabbed Hong Qigong on his back and ran down the mountain.

The author has something to say: New Year is coming, I wish you all a happy new year, good health and good luck in everything! ~(≧▽≦)/~

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