The light in the "Participation Hall" is a little dark.

At the entrance, there are two braziers on the left and right, perhaps because the head of the family is old, and people are particularly afraid of the cold when they are old.

However, "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng clearly knew that the skill of the head of the family was truly unfathomable.

"Now that you're in, feel free to sit down."

Only then did Ouyang Feng notice that there was a chair on the south-facing side of the "Shenhe Hall", and the voice of the head of the house came from behind the screen on the left.

He hurried to the left, but before he dared to cross the screen, he stopped.

Seeing that there were three futons on the ground, lined up, Ouyang Feng chose the rightmost futon and sat down cross-legged.

To his surprise, he knew that the head of the house was sitting behind the screen, but he couldn't feel the other party's breath fluctuations.

What kind of realm has the family master's martial arts reached?

"Feng'er, you did a good job in Juyong Pass this time. It's a pity that you met this Mongol Khan named Temujin, but he is also a great master, what a pity......

Ouyang Feng didn't figure out why the head of the family would say such a thing, and he didn't dare to answer, just sat there quietly and listened.

"Feng'er, you have been gifted and intelligent since you were a child, but you were too proud when you were young, and you only thought about relying on your own strength to fight, and it was too late to accept the family inheritance of martial arts."

"It's even later than the old man turned back back then, under normal circumstances, if you want to break through the innate in this life, I'm afraid it depends on chance."

Ouyang Feng felt that through the screen, there was a pair of sharp eyes looking over, as if he was about to see through himself completely.

When Temujin was mentioned earlier, the head of the house said "pity" in his mouth, but in fact his tone was very calm.

Now when it comes to Ouyang Feng's possible breakthrough innate hopelessness, although there is no word "pity" between the words, the tone is full of pity.

"The head of the family, the grandson is dull, and I don't know what "innate" is?"

"Hahaha-'innate', that is the realm that martial arts students dream of, the old man began to practice martial arts at the age of eight, and he is close to the first-class realm at the age of the weak crown."

"It's a pity that at that time, I was young and frivolous, greedy for fame and fortune, and wanted to learn from the strengths of other families, but I ignored my own education and worked hard for ten years."

"Fortunately, I was humiliated in public by several big opponents at the time, and my reputation was discredited, but I also repented, and Fang Ming was beneficial to me like a floating cloud, how to win and what to lose?"

"After the painful experience, Nirvana is reborn. At the age of 28, he started again under a pseudonym, and in a few years, he was still able to make a name for himself, even better than he did back then."

"Before I reached forty in my life, I was already at the top of my life, and the world was afraid of my martial arts and called me a "demon"? Haha, what is a "demon"? What is the Word? The old man doesn't know."

"After ten years of indulgence, I simply buried myself again, no longer compared with others, returned to my true self, and did what I had to do."

"Life is short, others say that I am pursuing the ultimate in martial arts, how could I ever know that the old man just wants to live a few more years so that he can fulfill the last life of his ancestors."

"It's a pity, the destiny is not in me, maybe starting from the rivers and lakes, and then going to the court, it won't work in itself."

The head of the family may not have talked to anyone for too long, chattering and talking about the past in a low voice, Ouyang Feng seemed to listen incomprehensibly.

"Do you want to experience the Innate Realm?"

Suddenly, Ouyang Feng felt a finger force coming from behind the screen.

"Participation refers to—"

After all, he has also practiced the "Participation Finger" for several years, and he can recognize at a glance that the other party is using the method of "Participation and Combination".

It's just that the "Ginseng Finger" in front of me seems to be very different from the one I use.

The "Shen Dou Finger" pointed at his left chest, and the force was not small, but it did not cause any harm to himself.

On the contrary, he hooked up the meridians of his left chest, and he was able to mobilize the true qi in his body.

Ouyang Feng didn't dare to make any resistance, he just completely relaxed himself and let the head of the family do what he wanted.

The familiar route of the exercises, the head of the family guided the true qi in Ouyang Feng's body, and it took a meal time to run for a whole week before the head of the family stopped.

At this time, Ouyang Feng turned out to be all over

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It was sweat, and the whole clothes were soaked, like they had been fished out of the water.

I wasn't scared, as if my body had been completely purified, and the sweat discharged was black with oil.

Could it be that there are still impurities in his true qi?

For a long time, there was no sound in the "Shenhe Hall", and Ouyang Feng was still reminiscing about the process just now, which was short and wonderful.

Every walking route is so familiar, but it seems that I don't understand what is going on at all.

The head of the family didn't speak, as if he intended to leave time for Ouyang Feng to realize, or, after a short operation just now, he also needed time to breathe.

"Hehe, Feng'er, how do you feel now?"

"The head of the family has participated in the creation, and the grandson is out of reach, and the grandson seems to have been reborn."

Ouyang Feng was on top of the futon, landed his head on the ground, and bowed deeply.

He was not polite this time, but he was really shocked.

As far as Fang Cai is concerned, the head of the family has guided his true qi and has been running in his body for a great week, and he has not advanced an inch of true qi for a long time, but he has made significant progress.

In other words, under the same magnitude of true qi, the strength that he can exert now has increased by two percent on the original basis.

Raise 20%! What is this concept?

You must know that as early as more than 20 years ago, Ouyang Feng created the title of "Western Poison", and as one of the "Five Uniques" in the rivers and lakes, he is already in the realm of the top masters.

"It's a pity, although the old man has been in the realm of "innate" for many years and has been sitting here for twenty years, he has never been able to create a book of innate exercises."

"In recent years, I have reluctantly improved this "participation index". The power has increased a lot, but unfortunately it is still acquired, or it can barely be regarded as a "half-step innate"."

"You take it, good students study, after practicing, except for those old immortals, it shouldn't be easy to meet opponents."

After speaking, a thin booklet flew out from behind the screen, and it landed in front of Ouyang Feng impartially.

"Your background determines that you cannot succeed the head of the family, nor can you act in the name of the 'Murong Family'."

"Soon, there will be a new head of the family, I hope you will be a good student to assist him, for the sake of family affairs, don't be lazy."

"To compensate you, give you the position of a great elder, and send your son here to live in the old man's courtyard for a year."

"Master Xie, Ouyang Feng would rather be crushed to pieces, and he will definitely live up to the 'Murong Family' for the rest of his life, but if he violates the slightest disobedience, he will not be able to die well in danger."

When Ouyang Feng heard this, he hurriedly stood up from the futon and respectfully kowtowed three times to the screen.

In fact, whether it is the head of the family or the hegemony, it is far less attractive to the "Western Poison" than the martial arts cheats.

To say a good name, he has always had a dream of "being the best in the world" in his heart, but unfortunately after working hard for so many years, he found that he was getting farther and farther away from this dream.

There are many people in the world!

Don't talk about others, just the head of the family in front of him makes Ouyang Feng unable to resist at all.

What's more, his old man, just said in his mouth that there are still a few "old immortals".

"Do you have anything else to ask me?"

Seeing Ouyang Feng pondering there, the voice of the head of the family came again.

"Family Master, what should I do with that 'Eastern Evil' Huang Yaoshi?"

Ouyang Feng asked the question in his heart, in fact, he wanted to know more, why was the Murong family able to control Huang Yaoshi?

It seems that there is no relationship between the two, and it seems that there are still many things I don't know.

"The kid surnamed Huang was just an unintentional move by your grandmother back then, and he wasn't even a chess piece. But I didn't expect that he had grown to the point where he is today, and he had a son-in-law who was against the sky."

"However, your grandmother has passed away, and this kid is barely the only heir of your grandmother in this world, if he can obediently cooperate with us, let's spare his life."

"Let you use your grandmother's name to lure him out and ask him to do three things for the Murong family. Unexpectedly, he just did one, and he realized that your grandmother was pretending to be someone else."

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"This man has such a high mind that I'm afraid even you are no match for him. Fortunately, he has already been poisoned by your two poisons, so don't worry too much."

"These two poisons are also magical, unless there is a special antidote, only the "innate master" can dissolve it."

"Mingjiao, the left envoy of light named Xiao Ju, I'm afraid the origin is not simple, and there may be a figure hidden behind him who can't be provoked, but in the land of the Western Regions, what kind of character is there?"

Seeing that the head of the family had already made a claim, Ouyang Feng didn't speak again, if Huang Yaoshi could really stand on the same front with him, "Western Poison" would welcome it very much.

Among the "Five Uniques" of that year, he himself was incompatible with the others, and the "Eastern Evil" Huang Yaoshi could still say a few words.

"The head of the Qiyu family, this Xiao Ju has not been below the top of the light all the year round, but his martial arts are extremely weird, it is not the path of the Central Plains martial arts at all, and the grandson has never seen it, who has used similar martial arts."

Hearing that the head of the family mentioned Xiao Ju, Ouyang Feng hurriedly explained.

Especially, thinking of the two poisons that Xiao Ju sold to him, Ouyang Feng himself felt a chill in his back.

Fortunately, this person is not his enemy now, otherwise, he may not be able to deal with these two poisons in an unguarded situation.

It's just that he didn't expect Xiao Ju, who looked like a master in the world, to be greedy for yellow and white things, which made Ouyang Feng very puzzled and somewhat contemptuous.

"It's a pity that the amount of poison and antidote he gave is too small, only enough to deal with two or three people."

Ouyang Feng was still a little regretful, even if he added more chips, Xiao Ju refused to let go.

"Isn't it enough for you to deal with two or three people? How many people in the world are worthy of your poisoning?"

"This person can be an enemy, if there is a chance, you can also take it for your own use, you first practice this improved "Shen He Finger", and then go out to do things."

After saying that, the head of the house stopped talking.

Ouyang Feng saluted respectfully again, and then walked backwards out of the "Shenhe Hall" and gently closed the door.

No one saw the smile on Ouyang Feng's face after he walked out of the "Shenhe Hall", but only a smile, and after the smile, he regained his loyalty.

Silence returned to the "Sanhe Hall", as if no one had ever entered.

Behind the screen, there was a series of coughs.

"Hey, life and death are fate, what is the innate realm? What about being 100 years old? I'll be able to sustain myself for another two years at most, right?"

Ouyang Feng left, he couldn't see the head of the house behind the screen.

It was a scrawny old man, dressed in a shackled robe and with white hair, sitting on a cloud bed that resembled a monk's path.

Although he broke through the innate realm back then, he was inexplicably devoured by the innate backlash.

Although the skill is still there, twenty years ago, he was no longer able to walk normally, so he had to sit here.

"Perhaps, now is the Murong family's best chance, and it may also be the last chance. It's a pity that I can't participate in person, who among these juniors can be in charge?"

"Could it be that my Murong family's hundred-year-old great cause of restoring the country really has to be borne by that girl on her shoulders?"

He is already over one hundred and twenty years old, and he can no longer even move on his own, and he still sits in the position of the head of the family.

It's not that he covets this position, but he really can't find a suitable heir to the head of the family.

The two sons have already gone before him, and the most outstanding person in his grandson's generation is Ouyang Feng, who has been raised outside all the year round.

The other four grandsons surnamed Murong, although they are not considered to be gentlemen, are all fifty years old, and the highest martial arts are nothing more than ordinary first-class masters.

Among the great-grandchildren, there is one person, who has been smart and wise since he was a child, and has been raised by his side since he was eight years old, trained by him personally, and also poured out a lot of resources from the Murong family.

At the age of nineteen this year, he has already firmly stepped into the first-class realm, a year earlier than himself.

"Dragon City Swordsmanship", "Fighting to the Stars", "Participating in the Finger" and other family heirlooms were practiced under his personal teaching.

In particular, the "Participation Finger" was the first time that it was taught to the younger generations after I improved it.

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has been practiced to a small level, but what is missing is only the heat and actual combat experience.

The only regret is that this talented great-grandchild is a woman.

"Guo Mo?" King Yan"? Why is it the "King of Swallows"? Hehe, I'd love to meet this funny little guy."

......

"Ahh

Guo Mo, who was riding on the yellow huscular, sneezed three or four times in a row.

"Brother Mo, you can't have a wind chill, right?"

Huang Rong next to her, seeing Guo Mo's "embarrassed" appearance, couldn't help but laugh and laugh.

Guo Mo was also a little puzzled, although it was cold and snowy, he had long been cold and hot, and he had not been sick for many years, so how could he get a cold?

"How is that possible? With my strong body, there may be a beautiful woman somewhere who is talking about me."

Guo Mo also deliberately bent his arm, wanting to make a posture to show his strength.

It's a pity that he is not a burly person, and he has no beauty in his pose.

Guo Mo said casually, but he didn't know that it was not a beautiful woman who was talking about her, but an old man who was worried about her, or an old man in his hundred and twenties.

"Makes you want to be beautiful—makes you want to be beautiful—"

Guo Mo's words immediately caused Huang Rong's "storm".

Poor Guo Mo's generation of martial arts Tianjiao, was beaten and had no power to fight back, so he could only urge the yellow horse to go forward.

On this day, Guo Mo and Huang Rong arrived in Yinzhou City, which can be regarded as entering the territory of Western Xia.

It's been a few days in a row, and they haven't encountered a decent place, and the two of them are barely coping with each other whether they are eating, drinking, or lodging.

Yinzhou City was the first city to enter Western Xia from the west from the Jin Kingdom.

The small city is not big, but it also has its characteristics, because it is located at the junction of Jinxia, and the customs are similar to those of Jinguo.

The two first found a decent inn to live in, and asked the guy to bring hot water to wash up before going to the lobby to eat.

In the northwest, the people are fierce, and the place to eat is only the lobby, unlike the Central Plains or Jiangnan, where more people with status like to stay in private rooms.

When the two arrived at the lobby, most of the diners had already arrived, and it was easy to wait for a table near the window.

The wide benches, the large wooden tables, the wooden floors and windows all show the simplicity and steadfastness of the inn.

The windows are wide open, but there are four large braziers burning in the four corners of the lobby to keep warm.

Huang Rong, who was born in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, has a different feeling about these objects, and she feels fresh when she looks there.

Liquor is a famous local liquor, and it is said that the earliest liquor in China was first created by Xiliangfu in Western Xia, but at that time it was not called baijiu, but soju.

Guo Mo asked for a jar of soju for himself, and a small jar of wine for Huang Rong.

When you arrive in Western Xia, it is really unreasonable not to taste the local wine.

The dish was a little bit meaningless, Guo Mo reluctantly chose four dishes: crispy chicken, hand-grabbed mutton, boiled beef and garlic roasted Yellow River catfish.

It was a hu cake mixed with soba noodles, which made Guo Mo, who ate it for the first time, feast.

Western Xia was a regime established by the Dangxiang people, and there were only barbecues and steaming in cooking, and the Dangxiang people loved wine, and they could even be regarded as "alcoholics".

I like to sit around with a group of people I don't know, drinking wine in a big bowl, and talking about state affairs.

Now in this hall, there are a few talkers, speaking in a rustic northwest accent, talking about the war between Monxia and Xia.

Guo Mo and the others listened to their discussions while eating.

Actually, it's not okay if you don't listen, the place is so big, and under the stimulation of alcohol, the other party's voice is surprisingly loud, and it is so aggressive and heroic.

Obviously, they are all on the position of Western Xia, although as a common person, they are also exploited by the government all day long, but when they really encounter foreign invasions, they can still share the same hatred of the enemy.

From the other party's discussions, Guo Mo heard everyone's worries about the situation in Mengxia, and was extremely unoptimistic about the future of Western Xia.

This Yinzhou City is the easternmost city in Western Xia.

The distribution of the cities in Western Xia is very interesting, almost the same

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On the horizontal line, arranged from east to west.

The city of Yinzhou was located in the west of Western Xia, slightly to the north, and the nearest Mongol army was more than 200 miles to the northeast.

The fierce Tangut people did not show any fear.

One by one, they were full of righteous indignation, threatening that as long as the Mongols dared to attack Yinzhou City, they would definitely go to the city to kill the enemy, and even did not hesitate to fight in the streets and defend their homeland.

"Brother Mo, what a good people this is, why do you have to endure the war?"

Guo Mo didn't answer, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Brother, can I sit here?"

Suddenly, a young voice sounded on the other side.

Guo Mo saw a young man in his twenties, dressed as a boy, with a slightly sallow face, holding an antique sword in his hand, and two bright big eyes staring at Guo Mo and Huang Rong.

It turned out that while Guo Mo and the others were eating, the lobby was already full of people.

And the two of them occupied a large table of eight immortals, and after placing four dishes and two jars of wine, there was still half of the empty table.

"Brother, please go out, no need to be polite."

Guo Mo hurriedly got up and made an invitation.

The visitor also nodded slightly to thank him, and then sat opposite the two of them, and placed the antique sword on the table of the Eight Immortals.

A guy came over a long time ago, thanked Guo Mo first, and then asked the person who came to order what to order.

The visitor looked at Guo Mo's wine and food, and also ordered a crispy chicken and garlic roasted Yellow River catfish, and asked for a Hu cake and a small jar of wine.

I asked for a lot of things, but I didn't eat much, and after a few bites, I stopped moving.

poured a bowl of wine and tasted it slowly, but his eyes were looking at Guo Mo and Huang Rong opposite.

"Brother, aren't you two locals?"

The person who came to ask was two people, but they always looked at Guo Mo.

"We are Song people, from Lin'an."

Guo Mo didn't hide it, and replied politely.

"Sure enough, it is a great state, and the literary style is beautiful, so that two such amazing people can come out."

Being so praised by a stranger in person, Guo Mo encountered it for the first time, and he couldn't help but blush.

"How dare you be so praised by Brother Tai, Brother Tai is a local? I don't know what you call it?"

Seeing that the other party was so enthusiastic, Guo Mo couldn't refuse people thousands of miles away.

Because the other party was a man, and it was not easy for Huang Rong to answer, Guo Mo asked casually out of politeness.

"The younger brother is just talking about things, and he has feelings, and the younger brother was born in Western Xia, but in Xingqing Mansion. The compound surname is Murong, and the single name is a Yan character. The two of you are Kang Li, right, I don't know what to call them?"

"Murong Yan?"

Hearing this name, Guo Mo was slightly stunned.

It's not that he knows the man, but that he knows the name.

It was still a movie I had seen in my previous life, the plot was purely fictional, and when I suddenly heard this name, Guo Mo couldn't help but have a beautiful figure in his mind.

The person who was once sought after by thousands of men and women in later generations, and even known as the first Chinese beauty in ancient costumes, compared with the man with a sallow face in front of him.

Well, maybe it's just a coincidence.

"What? Does my brother know me?"

When the visitor saw that he had just reported his name and surname, the other party was stunned there, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

This is the first time he has grown up and gone far away, no one should know him, not to mention that he is still under a pseudonym.

When I first arrived in Yinzhou City, I found a restaurant to eat at random, and I also saw Guo Mo and Huang Rong's outstanding demeanor, so I came forward to talk.

"Oh, I don't know, I just heard that Murong is a Xianbei surname, and he was the royal family of the Great Yan Kingdom back then, and I couldn't help but be a little surprised when I heard Brother Tai claim to have his surname Murong. If you are rude, you can also hope for my brother Tai Haihan."

So that's the case, Murong Yan listened to the other party's explanation, and it was reasonable.

Although the Great Yan Kingdom has been destroyed for hundreds of years, there should still be some memories among the learned.

These two are from the Great Song Dynasty, and they are also from Lin'an, looking at their dress temperament, they naturally look like people who are reading, maybe they also traveled to Western Xia.

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It's just that it's not the right time to come, and Western Xia is facing a catastrophe.

"There are thousands of descendants of Xianbei, although Murong was the royal family of the year, but he has long been drowned in the long river of history, the younger brother is just a commoner, and the brother has not reported his name and surname?"

Murong Yan talked eloquently, but asked the names and surnames of the two again.

"In Xia Guo Mo, this is Humble Jing Huang Rong, the two of us have admired the scenery of the northwest for a long time, and we specially came from the south of the Yangtze River to walk around, and we will arrive in Yinzhou today."

Since they were strangers and far away in Western Xia, Guo Mo felt that there was no need to deceive, so he directly reported the real names and surnames of the two of them.

"Sure enough, I'm here to visit, but it's a pity that it's not the right time...... Wait, he said his name was "Guo Mo" and his wife was called "Huang Rong"?"

Murong Yan thought about it, and suddenly her eyes widened, and she was stunned for a while.

"Haha, why is it Brother Tai's turn to be surprised this time, could it be that Brother Tai knows us?"

Guo Mo saw the other party's expression, and his naughty heart came up, and he actually asked in the tone of the other party's voice just now.

Murong Yan unconsciously dried the wine in the glass, stabilized his mind, and after thinking for a while, he still felt that it was better to say it half-truthfully.

"I've heard the names of the two below, but I'm not sure if they're the rumored ones. But judging from the demeanor of the two, no matter how brilliant Da Song is, I don't think it will be so coincidental that there will be another couple who are so radiant, right?"

careless, it seems that the other party really knows the two of them, Guo Mo was also stunned and at a loss.

"Don't worry, the younger brother will not reveal Brother Guo's whereabouts, and the younger brother is still worried about the safety of the two of them walking in Western Xia, after all, Western Xia is in the midst of war."

"Now that we know the identities of the two, there is naturally no need to worry about it. I didn't expect that I, Murong Yan, could meet two of them here, I am really fortunate to have three lives, come and come, and the younger brother will give you a cup."

Murong Yan experienced the initial surprise, and slowly returned to normal, with a little excitement in her heart.

It seems that this time I ran away from marriage, I really ran the right way, otherwise how could I meet these two.

As for whether these two are listed as the number one enemy by his own family, that is not his concern.

After years of being cultivated by the family, he also knew that he should give back to the family, but it was another thing to let him sacrifice his lifelong happiness.

Seeing that the other party was so sincere, Guo Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief and picked up his wine glass.

"Thank you, brother, I'll salute you for this cup."

picked up the wine glass and drank it all, but Huang Rong secretly kicked it under the table.

Just when Guo Mo felt confused, Huang Rong actually picked up the wine glass.

"Since you are a local, then we will have to rely more on Murong 'Gongzi' for our affairs in Western Xia."

Huang Rong said with a smile, especially on the word "childe", biting harder.

The atmosphere between the two sides was a little awkward all of a sudden, but Guo Mo didn't know what was going on.

"Brother Murong, is this also a trip?"

When everyone was cold, Guo Mo asked.

"Oh, it's the younger sister of the twin children in the family who ran away from marriage, and the younger brother was ordered to come out to look for it."

Murong Yan made a ghost, and he actually told such a lie, and after saying it, he secretly admired his wit.

"I didn't expect Brother Murong to have a twin sister? I also have a pair of twin sons and daughters, who are now just over one year and four months old."

Thinking of Guo Xiang and Guo Yi who were far away in the "Peach Blossom Island", Guo Mo's heart was full of tenderness.

"What a coincidence? I don't know what the name of this twin sister of Murong "Childe" is? Does Murong "Childe" have the same demeanor?"

Huang Rong continued to ask beside her, There was inevitably a run in her words, which made Guo Mo very puzzled.

"This..."

Murong Yan just said it so casually, who would have thought that Huang Rong would get to the bottom of it.

"My sister's name follows the next name, the same pronunciation, but different words, she is called "Murong Yan"."

"Murong Yan?"

Guo Mo was surprised again, even when he heard the name "Murong Yan",

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