As soon as Hong Wu finished speaking, an unkempt old man not far away walked over with his body upside down and jumped upside down.

"Haha! Old poison! When Hong Qigong saw that it was Ouyang Feng, he immediately laughed and laughed.

"Father-in-law!" Yang Guo also shouted in surprise.

Although Ouyang Feng was walking with his hands, he was extremely fast, and he came to Hong Qigong in the blink of an eye, at this time Ouyang Feng was delirious, and he had an idea in his mind: defeat the old beggar in front of him.

Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng have been bitter enemies for many years, and he has long been guarding against Ouyang Feng's sudden attack. Ouyang Feng suddenly roared, and pounced on the mountain with a fierce look in his eyes, Hong Qigong had already prepared, and as soon as he made a move, he was the eighteen palms of the dragon descending from the top to the yang.

The two of them have a strong wind in their palms, stepping on the snow without a trace, making the birth level stunt, fighting on the top of this Huashan peak, next to the cliff, if you are not careful, you may fall off and die, very dangerous.

Although Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng are quite old, their qi and blood energy have declined, but their moves are becoming more and more sophisticated, and they can be used superbly.

The two fought for more than a thousand moves, only until late at night, and gradually felt that their strength was weak, Hong Wu took out a large plate of cooked beef from Na Jie, and the fragrance immediately seduced Hong Qigong, he forced Ouyang Feng away with one move, ran to Hong Wu and grabbed the beef while eating, and said in his mouth: "Old poison, don't fight, eat first." ”

Ouyang Feng was also aroused by his appetite, and took the beef handed over by Yang Guo and began to eat it.

Rested for the night, early the next morning. The two fought again, and Ouyang Feng picked up a dead branch and used his snake head staff technique. Although there is no snake head, the attack is still unpredictable. Hong Qigong's dog-beating stick method is also a world-famous top-level exercise.

The two of you come and go, and in the blink of an eye, there are more than 100 moves, Hong Qigong's dog-beating stick method is always slightly better than Ouyang Feng's snake-headed stick method, but whenever Hong Qigong gains the upper hand, he is pulled back to a draw by Ouyang Feng with some strange tricks.

fought thousands of moves, and there was another mystery compared to yesterday's fist and foot kung fu. Hong Wu learns from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and integrates some ingenious moves or techniques into his own martial arts moves, making rapid progress.

Wait until the two of them are almost exhausted. Hong Wu used a killer move again, this time there was not only meat but also wine, Hong Qigong couldn't resist at all, so he stopped the competition.

Night. Yang Guo found Hong Wu and Qigong. He looked worried, and said earnestly: "Master, Qigong, my father-in-law is delirious and crazy, and if he continues to compete like this, I'm afraid..."

Hong Wu nodded on the side, the two of them died of exhaustion of their essence in the original book, and the competition day and night consumed a lot of essence. Competing for internal strength consumes a lot of true qi, and thinking about cracking moves consumes divine energy. The two of them are so old, it's no wonder if something doesn't happen.

"Then I'll throw in the towel tomorrow." Hong Qigong saw that he was deeply affectionate, and more than ten years had passed, and the hatred back then had faded a lot.

"Thank you for your kindness." Yang Guo bowed and bowed.

On the second day, Hong Qigong opened his mouth to admit defeat before the fight started, Ouyang Feng did not follow, he had to fight, and it was useless for Yang Guo to dissuade him.

"Ouyang Feng, how about we make a bet?" Hong Wu suddenly thought of a plan.

"Compete first, then bet." Ouyang Feng was bent on defeating Hong Qigong.

"Could it be that the famous Western Poison Ouyang Feng is afraid of making bets with people? I bet you won't be able to catch me. Hongwu stirred up again.

"What? You say I can't catch your trick? What do you say bet on? I bet on it. "Ouyang Feng must not tolerate others saying that he is not good at martial arts, even if he is delirious, he is still the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, one of the five uniques.

Hong Wu grinned and said, "If you can't even crack my move, then you can only find Hong Qigong to compete in martial arts after twenty years; If you win, then you will win and lose today. Hong Wu said directly for twenty years, and Ouyang Feng was a hundred years old at that time.

"Okay, I bet! Let's make a move! “

"However, my internal strength is much worse than yours, and if you use your internal strength to win, I won't be able to win against you no matter what tricks I make." Hong Wu has practiced decades less internal skills than Ouyang Feng, which is too unfair.

"Okay, I don't have to work hard to win." Ouyang Feng was so arrogant, how could he be afraid of this young man, Hongwu.

"Well, I hope that Ouyang Feng of West Poison is a man of his word, so let's take it!" Hong Wu slowly drew out his long sword, and the innate true qi in his body was like boiling water, churning and running extremely well, filling the meridians and acupoints all over his body.

"My trick is called the Seven Stars Gathering." After Hong Wu finished speaking, he stepped on it, and the ground actually exploded, and he stepped out of a big hole, and the huge thrust coupled with Hong Wu's explosion of true qi made his degree reach the extreme, only to see Hong Wu's figure flash, and it turned into seven, and each figure actually read a different move name.

"Tianshu."

"Tianxuan."

"Shake the light."

It turned out that Hong Wu's degree was almost over, and after shouting the names of the moves in seven different directions, the voice came into everyone's ears, as if they were speaking at the same time.

Seven Hongwu stepped on the direction of the Big Dipper, each figure had seven swords, and the seven seven forty-nine swords were the only one in the direction of shaking light, stabbing at Ouyang Feng with an incomparably domineering sword momentum.

"Good swordsmanship!" Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong shouted at the same time.

Hong Wu's sword momentum was very domineering, like a meteor attacking, the momentum was as heavy as a mountain and extremely fast, shattering the dead branch in Ouyang Feng's hand like a bamboo, and finally stopped an inch in front of his throat.

"Unstoppable!" Hong Qigong commented.

"I actually lost!" Ouyang Feng muttered to himself.

"No!" Ouyang Feng ran down the mountain as if he was crazy, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Father-in-law!" Yang Guo wanted to catch up, but where could he catch up with him.

"Brother Hong, you are so amazing!"

As soon as 6 Wushuang's hand touched Hong Wu, Hong Wu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale, and his body slowly fell.

"Brother Hong, what's wrong with you!" 6 Wushuang was shocked, she hugged Hongwu, and tears couldn't stop rolling in her eyes.

Hong Wu forcibly used the Seven Stars Gathering, not only did the explosion hurt the meridians, the internal organs were displaced, and even the muscles in his legs were torn a lot, if it weren't for his powerful ability to restore fù, blood pills and innate true qi, he would be useless this time.

"His skills are not enough, and he forcibly uses moves to hurt the meridians, qi and blood, and he needs to rest and rest." Hong Qigong sighed, even if such an injury is recovered, don't think about martial arts, what a good seedling is ruined like this.

"Master!" Yang Guo's eyes turned red, and he knelt beside Hong Wu and cried.

Hong Wu lay down for two hours and finally woke up, 6 Wushuang and Yang Guo were by his side, but Hong Qigong was not there.

"Master (Brother Hong), you're awake!" Yang Guo and 6 Wushuang both showed expressions of surprise, and 6 Wushuang cried with joy.

"Master, the old man of Qigong has gone to collect medicine for you." Yang Guo said.

Hong Wu sensed the injuries in his body, and he was slowly recovering, and this time the injuries were too serious.

Hong Wu took out the healing pill and tonifying pill given to him by Master Deadwood, and swallowed it in one gulp, the medicinal power combined with Hong Wu's ability to restore his injuries faster.

"Brother Hong, I'm really scared, fortunately you're okay, otherwise, I'll go with you." 6 Wushuang's tears and eyes were hazy, and his words were sincere, which moved Hongwu's heart.

"Silly girl!"

Yang Guo listened to 6 Wushuang's words, and thought of his aunt Xiaolongnu, thinking of how happy and happy they were together in the past, he couldn't help but be stupid.

Yang Guo thought of the words that Hongwu said to him a few days ago, remorseful in his heart, secretly hated himself for not opening his mind, annoyed his aunt, and asked her to say goodbye without saying goodbye, the more he thought about it, the more miserable his heart became, and finally couldn't help crying "wow".

"Yang Guo, what are you crying about?" 6 Wushuang wiped a handful of tears, only then did she realize that Yang Guo was still on the side, she held back the shame in her heart, and asked pretending to be calm.

"I miss my aunt." Yang Guo lost his mother since he was a child, his father was killed, he was lonely since he was a child, only Xiaolongnu and Hongwu were good to him, he and Xiaolongnu got along day and night, lived together for a few years, and now Xiaolongnu left suddenly, his heart was empty, as if he had lost something most important, and her appearance often appeared in his mind, and her smile was very clear. (To be continued!)

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