"The West Poison is out of the mountain!" Zhanchen took a sip of wine and said slowly, the Quanzhen Sect is the first major sect in martial arts today, but it is very jealous of the West Poison Ren, in the sect over the years, Zhanchen has heard the master talk many times, for the martial arts master of the Quanzhen number one enemy, Ma Yu told his disciples more than once to be careful, compared with the understanding of books, films and television in the previous life, the West Poison in this life is particularly domineering, and the martial arts catastrophe caused by the birth of the Nine Yin True Scripture twenty-five years ago, the West Poison accounted for more than half.

"Yes, the old poison has been in retreat for more than 20 years, and this time it has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, I don't know how much bloody rain it will set off!" Although it is famous in the world, the northern beggars are still a little afraid of the western poison, and in terms of martial arts, Hong Qigong is not inferior to the western poison by half a point, but the western poison acts ruthlessly, even Hong Qigong is helpless.

Speaking of this, Zhanchen smiled slightly and said, "It seems that the seniors have to escort Brother Guo this time!" ”

In this regard, Hong Qigong also smiled and said: "That little poison has a bad character, how can he be worthy of Huang Laoxi's ghost spirit?" In addition, the period of the sword is approaching, so this time I went to see how they have progressed in the past 20 years! ”

"In this way, this time the seniors are determined to win the Huashan sword!" Zhanchen said with a smile.

"You kid Hugh want to laugh, we old guys have always been indistinguishable, since Wang Zhenren went, it is not yet known who is the first name in the world's martial arts, besides, with your boy's kung fu old name Hua, I don't believe that you are not interested in the world's number one name!" Hong Qigong said with a smile.

"Haha, people who practice martial arts should be brave and diligent, how fast it is to be able to meet with the masters of the world and chase the peak of martial arts together! Come on, do it! At this point, the two of them touched the wine bowl in their hands and immediately drank it. The two drank and talked about martial arts until the evening, and after agreeing on the time of departure the next day, Hong Qigong filled a full gourd of wine before leaving.

A few days later, on the sea not far from the Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea, a small fishing boat kept approaching, in addition to the fisherman who supported the boat, there was an old man and a young man on the boat, the old man was about fifty-five or sixteen years old, with a national face, wearing a patched gown, holding a jasper bamboo cane, with a big red wine gourd hanging from his waist, he was lazily lying in the cabin, and from time to time he was holding the wine gourd and drinking a few sips, the young man was about twenty years old, although his face was ordinary, but a few rays of light flashed in his eyes from time to time, obviously he had a lot of internal skills, Dressed in a dark robe, he carried a three-foot-long bladeless sword on his back, and a faint red light appeared on this dark long sword, obviously of extraordinary material.

These two people are Hong Qigong and Zhanchen, this time they came to Peach Blossom Island, Zhanchen did not bring Li Mochou with him, only came lightly with the northern beggar, at this moment, a flute sound accompanied by the playing of Tie Zheng came from the island faintly, although there is still some distance, but the internal force contained in this flute and iron Zheng should not be underestimated, although Hong Qigong and Zhanchen are unharmed, but the fisherman is a little dizzy.

"Boy, let's come at the right time, it seems that Huang Laoxie and the old poison have already fought, haha!" Seeing this, Hong Qigong immediately took action to seal the fisherman's acupoint, and then let out a long roar, running lightly, stepping on the waves, and heading towards the island.

Zhanchen smiled slightly when he saw this, and put down half a penny of silver for the boatman, and just like Hong Qigong, he used enough internal strength to roar towards Peach Blossom Island.

Although the road of Peach Blossom Island is unknown, but Hong Qigong is familiar with the road, following Hong Qigong, the two soon came to the edge of a pavilion, at this time Huang Yaoshi stepped on the gossip pace, there was already a white steam behind his head, Huang Yaoshi was opposite a mountain of rocks, sitting a tall man from the Western Regions, about fifty years old, dressed in white, with a resolute face, a high nose and deep eyes, the eyes were constantly flashing fiercely, and an iron bullet in his hand was extremely fast, and the back of Huang Yaoshi's head was also hazy, look at this person dressed like this, Zhanchen already knew that this person was the great enemy of the Quanzhen Sect, Ouyang Feng, one of the five unique Western Poisons in the world.

With the addition of Zhanchen and Hong Qigong, the four of them fought with internal strength, although they did not fight with their lives, but they all fought with all their strength, at first the four of them were evenly matched, with the loss of time, about half a cup of tea, Zhanchen has been unable to compare with the other three, but the authentic internal strength of the Quanzhen School and the blessing of the Nine Yin True Scripture learned since childhood, although they cannot win, but it is extremely difficult for the remaining three to overpower, but in the end, the other three attack each other, and Zhanchen has been defeated compared to the offensive to defensive.

"Ah~!" Just when the four of them were fighting with all their might, another long howl sounded, and the four of Zhanchen and the others were immediately shocked, and the internal strength was out of control and stopped at the same time, but Guo Jing, who was hiding in the forest, couldn't stand the sound fight of the four people, and when he lost his voice to vent, he was hitting the critical juncture of Zhanchen and others fighting, but this abruptness forced Zhanchen and other four masters to stop.

At this time, I saw Huang Yaoshi's figure flashing, and he had already come to Guo Jing, who was sitting cross-legged, and then whispered to Guo Jing: "Good boy, you come with me!" "At that moment, I took Guo Jing to this bamboo pavilion.

Huang Rong, who took off the silk from her ear, saw that Guo Jing was coming, and immediately ran to Guo Jing happily, and said at the same time: "Brother Jing, you are finally here!" ”

Looking at Huang Rong with Guo Jing, Ouyang Ke was immediately jealous, and immediately waved his palm at Guo Jing in anger, in Ouyang Ke's opinion, although Guo Jing learned Hong Qigong's dragon palm, but there is still a big gap between him and himself in the battle of Baoying, if it wasn't for Hong Qigong's intervention at that time, he would have understood Guo Jing, but he didn't want to be slapped away by Guo Jing's palm, fortunately, Guo Jing didn't have the increase in Liang Ziweng's pit viper blood, and his skills were much weaker than the original work, and he only beat Ouyang Ke for a while, but he was not injured.

"It's always called a flower, congratulations on your good apprenticeship!" Seeing that Ouyang Ke was fine, Ouyang Feng shouted at Hong Qigong, but the sound was like a metal strike.

Listening to Ouyang Feng's voice like a metal strike, Zhanchen couldn't help but think strangely: "I didn't know where I saw it in my previous life, saying that the sound is like a metal strike, which is generally caused by a tumor, this old poison deals with beatings all day long, and it is indeed possible to be cancerous, I wonder if this statement is true!" ”

Without mentioning Zhanchen's cranky thoughts, Hong Qigong ignored Ouyang Feng, but said to Guo Jing with a straight face: "Jing'er, if I was not wrong just now, you played a two-style dragon descending palm, what's going on?" ”

"Master, this is the left-right fighting technique taught by Brother Zhou Botong and Brother Zhou!" Guo Jing said.

"Brother Zhou? You mean Zhou Botong, the old urchin of the Quanzhen Sect? Are you a brother to him? Hong Qigong said curiously.

"Well, it's Brother Zhou Botong!" Guo Jing nodded.

"Hehe, it's fun, it's fun, you old and young, it's ridiculous!" Speaking of this, Hong Qigong turned his head to Zhanchen and smiled: "Boy, congratulations on having another uncle and ancestor, according to this generation, you have to call me Master Ancestor!" ”

Zhanchen glanced at Hong Qigong and said to Guo Jing: "Brother Guo, I treat you as a brother, you actually want to be my uncle and ancestor?" It's too much! ”