"My aunt and father are back"

A young man's cry, which still seemed crisp, approached from far and near, Chen Mo was slightly stunned and glanced at the surprised little dragon girl, and saw Yang Guo, who had not been seen for more than a year, rushing from the valley mouth.

Xiaolongnu and Chen Mo stepped forward hand in hand, and when they saw Yang Guo, who was radiant and didn't seem to be affected by the past, Xiaolongnu looked at him and asked:

"Okay, how are you doing this year?"

Yang Guo smiled and said:

"Auntie, I've been wandering around in the north this year, but I haven't had anything to do, and I came back this time to tell my aunt and my father that I'm going to go to the Central Plains to have a look, stay here for a day or two and leave."

Yang Guo was laughing, but Chen Mo could see that there was still a trace of depression in his eyes, he stepped forward and patted Yang Guo on the shoulder and said:

"How do you feel about wandering around this year, and what kind of feelings do those Tartars in the north give you?"

"The Tartars are ferocious, and they don't treat the people of all ethnic groups in the Central Plains as human beings, I have seen countless people of all ethnic groups in the north being enslaved, expelled and killed by the Tartars, but unfortunately I have killed ten hundred Tartars by myself, but it is still useless." Yang Guo smiled bitterly.

Yang Guo has this insight Chen Mo couldn't help but nod secretly, although Yang Guo may be slightly lacking in martial arts, but there is more perfection in human nature, he pointed to the direction of the cabin and said:

"Let's go, I'll make you something delicious tonight, since you have decided to continue traveling, your aunt and I will never stop you, I just hope that you will know what you are doing when you walk the rivers and lakes in the future."

"Thank you for your teachings." Yang Guo said honestly.

Back at the wooden house, Xiaolongnu asked Yang Guo in detail about his experience this year, as Xiaolongnu's closest person, Chen Mo would not eat this disciple's dry vinegar, and the three of them had dinner overnight, and after placing Yang Guo to sleep. Chen Mo and Xiaolongnu walked to the nearby waterhole, the two sat on the ground and hugged each other and looked into the distance, Xiaolongnu whispered:

"Although Guo'er pretends to smile, he actually has a lot of things on his mind, alas"

"Yes, but he'll have to explain it himself. Everything will pass. Chen Mo nodded and said.

The two chatted in a low voice by the waterhole, and soon it was midnight, and at this moment, a shout came from far and near, and Chen Mo was stunned and stood up with the little dragon girl in his arms.

"Son, son, where are you?"

The call was getting closer and closer, but Chen Mo didn't look at the place where the voice came from, he looked at the nearby woods with a hint of murderous intent on his face, and then he whispered:

"Long'er, you go back and get your double sword, and when this man arrives, I will block him, and you will arrest the two guys in the woods."

It turned out that Chen Mo remembered that this was Ouyang Feng looking for Yang Guo with this cry, and at the same time, he also remembered that there were two guys in the woods, Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing, who were hiding. In the end, there are more mountains behind Nanshan Mountain, and he is more than twice as strong as the little dragon girl in martial arts, and he is ready to kill those two filthy and let Yang Guo calm down.

The little dragon girl returned to the hut and took out her double swords and hid them next to the wooden house, and soon the cry appeared by the waterhole, where did an old man from the Western Regions who was six feet tall with concave eyes, big nose, and messy hair and beard erect, and when he saw Chen Mo, he asked in a cold voice:

"See my son?"

"Who is your son? How do I know about your son. Chen Mo had long known that this was Ouyang Feng, so he replied casually.

Ouyang Feng had a problem with his head when he cultivated the reversed Nine Yin True Scripture internal strength in the Condor World, sometimes sober and sometimes confused, he didn't know when he heard Chen Mo say it, his eyes were red and he shouted:

"I don't know. Did you hide my son? ”

This Ouyang Feng didn't just say, but as soon as he said it, he started to do it. Chen Mo has had one hundred and twenty years of intermediate martial artist internal strength in his body since Yitian now, and he also wants to test what the difference is between him and the masters of this world.

Seeing Ouyang Feng grabbing him, Chen Mo waved his hand and the Tianluo palm technique appeared in the world for the first time, and his hands instantly waved countless palm prints from various tricky and weird positions.

Although Ouyang Fengren was crazy in martial arts, he was stronger, and he was forced by Chen Mo's palm prints coming from everywhere, and he also waved his hands left and right. His arms were longer than ordinary people, and his palms were wider, and when he waved, he collided with Chen Mo's palm prints like a giant ape.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The fierce palm collision caused even the nearby waterhole to be blown up by several feet of splash, but Chen Mo's palm print became faster and faster with the Divine Transformation Method, and this Ouyang Feng even moved his hands and feet to start a counterattack.

Fight more than a dozen moves in a row. Chen Mo's weird palm print actually didn't hit Ouyang Feng's body at once, he frowned and found that although this set of palm techniques was sharp and weird, but the master watched six ways and listened to all directions, and a top master like Ouyang Feng was even more experienced in a hundred battles and reacted very quickly, for a while, both of them were helpless, and after slapping their palms away again, the two looked at each other two feet away.

Chen Mo and Ouyang Feng didn't use the sword, that was because he wanted to test his skills in all aspects, he could already be called invincible under the high martial arts with his swordsmanship alone, but he still needed to continue to polish his palm technique, a top master like Ouyang Feng was the best object to learn from, not to mention that this guy was also known as the first master of martial arts.

Chen Mo's agile palm technique was actually helpless against Ouyang Feng, his left leg bent slightly, his right arm was retracted into his arms, and a ball of hands in his right palm was split out.

A simple and traceless move, the first type of the eighteen palms of the dragon is regretful Chen Mo used it for the first time, and learned to descend the dragon eighteen palms, Chen Mo understood why the simple palm technique can compete with Master Fangzheng;

Either the method is so complicated that no one can crack it, or it is as simple as the eighteen palms of the dragon descending but it can't be dodged, Chen Mo waved his palm, and a dragon groan was pushed out with the strength of his palm, and a faint dragon-shaped energy intertwined with blue and red rushed to Ouyang Feng in the dragon groan.

Martial arts above the advanced level began to appear in a state of spiritual power and strength transformation, Chen Mo already knew when he learned these martial arts, although it could only produce effects at close range, but the dragon form that appeared at this time when used to use it showed a more domineering spirit of advanced martial arts.

"Eighteen palms of the dragon descend, always call the flower to find death."

As soon as Ouyang Feng saw the dragon-shaped energy, he suddenly screamed wildly, he suddenly got his head down and feet, and his legs kicked forward violently, and the two sword-like qi slammed into the energy that Kang Long had repentant.

"Boom"

There was a loud thunderous sound in the valley, and Chen Mo began to use the eighteen palms of the take-off and landing dragon to attack and defend with Ouyang Feng, and at this time, the figure of the little dragon girl shook and rushed into the woods, and the long sword in both hands was pointed at the throat of a person, but unfortunately the other person had already slipped away when he saw that something was wrong, and the little dragon girl grabbed this person's acupoint a little and grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out of the woods.

"Quack"

Ouyang Feng suddenly threw himself to the ground and shouted, the small stones around him were shocked by his strange scream, Chen Mo also stood two feet away, his face was slightly purple, his palms were slightly bent together, his feet were slightly open, and the Jiuyang True Qi of his whole body was running to the limit with all his might. (To be continued......)