The dragon's groan was like a thunderclap on the ground, with supreme majesty, and even Chen Feng was startled by the sudden dragon's groan.

Rub!! Rub!!

Two figures walked in side by side in the courtyard, it was Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and the two looked at the courtyard with puzzled expressions.

"Xiaofeng, can Senior Hong be in the courtyard?" Huang Rong asked curiously.

Chen Feng said curiously, "There are only me and my master in the distance, I wonder if Aunt Huang is looking for something from Senior Hong?" He should still be in the ruined temple in the south of the city. ”

"That's weird, the dragon's groan just now is clearly the sound of the eighteen palms of the dragon." Huang Rong muttered.

Chen Feng immediately understood why the two of them asked where Hong Qigong was, it turned out that they recognized the palm just now as Hong Qigong's.

"Auntie, what do you mean by this?" The corners of Chen Feng's mouth rose slightly, and he casually used the first form of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, gathered his strength in his arm, sent it in his palm, and pushed it forward violently.

Roar!!!

This time, the dragon's groan was even louder, even better than the previous one, because after playing a set, Chen Feng's comprehension of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending was more thorough.

"Kanglong has regrets!" Guo Jing's eyes widened.

Chen Feng nodded, and said truthfully, "Senior Hong has already taught me the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent, Uncle Guo, you have also mastered this palm technique, why don't you give me some pointers?" ”

"Good!" Guo Jing nodded heavily.

Chen Feng then played the entire set of palm techniques again from beginning to end, this time not only accompanied by the sound of the dragon's groan, but also the phantom of the golden dragon appeared in the air.

After a set, Chen Feng wiped his sweat and asked, "Uncle Guo, it's ugly." ”

Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, and after relieving himself, he took a deep breath, "Xiaofeng, you are really the most talented person in martial arts I have ever met!" ”

"Xiao Feng, your comprehension and understanding of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending is no longer under your Uncle Guo!" Huang Rong also gave a positive evaluation, which is not sought after, but a very objective evaluation.

Huang Rong and Guo Jing have been together day and night for so many years, and they can't know Guo Jing's martial arts level anymore, and Chen Feng has reached a level similar to Guo Jing.

You must know that it has been decades since Guo Jing learned to descend the dragon and eighteen palms, and Chen Feng has just mastered this martial art.

Huang Rong even felt in her heart that the word genius was no longer enough to describe Chen Feng's talent for martial arts.

"Uncle Guo, Aunt Huang, you are also exalting me too much." Chen Feng was a little embarrassed by the praise, and his face blushed rarely.

Huang Rong said solemnly, "Xiaofeng, we are not exaggerating at all, it is true!" ”

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, Xiaofeng, I am relieved to see you so good!" Guo Jing was relieved to think that Chen Feng was a Han Chinese, if Chen Feng was a Mongolian or a member of other tribes, I am afraid that the Great Song Dynasty would be destroyed!

Guo Jing and Huang Rong chatted a few more words and left, from beginning to end, Guo Jing did not give Chen Feng's "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon" guidance, not that he didn't want to point, but he really couldn't think of anything to point.

Chen Feng said to the little dragon girl with some pride, "Long'er, is your husband powerful?" ”

"Awesome, awesome! You might as well go and take a shower in the house, you're covered in sweat. Seeing that Chen Feng wanted to hug her, the little dragon girl stretched out her hand and gently pushed him.

For Chen Feng's martial arts qualifications, Xiaolongnu has long understood, and it can be seen that Chen Feng's martial arts talent is by no means comparable to ordinary martial arts wizards.

It's a wizard of wizards!

Out of a stinky sweat, Chen Feng asked the people outside the courtyard to bring a large wooden bucket of hot water, in ancient times, there was a little bad thing that it was not convenient to take a bath, unlike in the real world there is a shower.

"Husband, I'll wait for you outside." The little dragon girl was about to walk outside the house, when she was suddenly carried by Chen Feng and jumped into the barrel.

This bathing barrel is large enough to accommodate Chen Feng and Xiaolongnu.

In the strange sound of the little dragon girl, Chen Feng took off the little dragon girl's soaked white gauze skirt, and it didn't take long for the little dragon girl's strange voice to become a vague moan.

"Taking a bath is boring, and it will be much more interesting to take a mandarin duck bath with more little dragon girls." Chen Feng thought.

......

Roar!!

Another majestic dragon roar sounded in Guo Mansion, not only Guo Mansion, but also several kilometers around it could be heard clearly.

Chen Feng looked at the phantom of the dragon that gradually dispersed in the sky, and was quite satisfied in his heart, he had been practicing the "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon" for seven days, and the phantom of the dragon became more and more real.

Now that he has reached a bottleneck, Chen Feng is not in a hurry to break through this bottleneck, but is more anxious about another martial arts, that is, "Dugu Nine Swords".

"Dugu Nine Swords" is a swordsmanship obtained from the kung fu plane, Chen Feng has been obtaining this swordsmanship for a while, but he has not been able to get a glimpse of its true meaning, and it is just an ordinary swordsmanship, the real Dugu Nine Swords should definitely not be like this!

Could it be that the old beggar sold a fake cheatbook for himself? Chen Feng had this conjecture, but then he felt that it was unlikely, after all, this sword technique was also hard to get, and the old beggar was indeed not an ordinary person.

This feeling is very unpleasant, as if you are sitting on a treasure, but this treasure is locked in a box, and you can't get this treasure without the key to open the box.

The best way to comprehend "Dugu Nine Swords" is to ask Dugu for defeat, but in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Dugu has been dead for I don't know how many years.

There is only one way, or one opportunity!

Of course, Chen Feng remembered that Yang Guo in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", when he was cut off and lost his arm, found the sword mound where Dugu was buried in defeat, and obtained the true biography of Dugu and the Xuantie heavy sword, which made him one of the top masters of martial arts.

Chen Feng also wanted to find this sword shrine to see if he could find a way to comprehend "Dugu Nine Swords" and find the key to open the treasure chest!

"Dragon, it's time for us to go!" Chen Feng suddenly said to the little dragon girl.

Xiaolongnu held Chen Feng's arm and said softly, "It's good that you make a decision, I will always follow you anyway." ”

Chen Feng nodded with a light smile, and took Xiaolongnu's hand to the courtyard where Guo Jing and Huang Rong were, and the two were sitting in the pavilion drinking tea and chatting, contented.

"Uncle Guo, Aunt Huang, Long'er and I are here to say goodbye to you." Chen Feng said what he meant.

"Not staying for a few days?" Huang Rong was a little sorry, she originally wanted to take advantage of Chen Feng's still existence to create an opportunity for her daughter, but if Chen Feng left, there would really be no chance.

(End of chapter)