"Is it close? It's a pity......"

Feng Qingyang looked at the young man in front of him and sighed.

Yang Guo slashed out with a sword, cutting off the sword qi of the clear wind, and suddenly felt sore and weak, as if he was about to fall.

Shuang'er on the side noticed something unusual, and hurriedly ran to support Yang Guo, and said with concern: "Brother Yang, how are you?" ”

Yang Guo reluctantly squeezed out a smile from his face and said, "It's okay, it's just a little out of strength!" ”

After saying that, he sat down cross-legged and immediately used the Jiuyang Divine Skill to restore his internal strength and true qi.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Jiuyang Divine Skill had a breakthrough, otherwise it would be really difficult to block Feng Qingyang's sword that condensed the true intent of the sword.

He could clearly feel that the other party's swordsmanship realm was no longer at the same level as his own.

Maybe in the competition of internal strength, Yang Guo may not necessarily lose to the other party, but as long as Feng Qingyang picks up the sword move, he will never be an opponent.

He seemed to find that he and Feng Qingyang were two levels apart in the way of swordsmanship, and if he talked about swordsmanship alone, even if he lost, it would not be wronged.

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Feng Qingyang glanced at Yang Hou, who was sitting cross-legged, with a touch of approval in his eyes, said hello to Hong Qigong, and then moved and disappeared in front of everyone.

He said first, as long as the other party can block his move, he will still stay, and now that Yang Guo has indeed blocked his move, naturally there is no need to entangle anymore, and he will leave immediately.

And Ouyang Feng, who was still clamoring to teach the wind a lesson, was sitting on the side with a solemn expression at the moment, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about how to defeat the enemy.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he could only shake his head and say: "If you want to win against this white-eyed old man, it's simple, as long as he doesn't hold a sword!" ”

Of course, if the other party takes a sword, it will be more losses and fewer wins, after all, the other party's attainments in swordsmanship can be called the best in the world, I am afraid that Wang Chongyang is alive, and it will not be as good as it.

Although Hong Qigong did not speak, the thoughts in his heart coincided with Ouyang Feng, thinking that in terms of swordsmanship alone, there was no one in this world who was an opponent of Feng Qingyang.

However, he and Ouyang Feng each have their own housekeeping skills, and if they really want to fight one-on-one, it is difficult to say whether they live or die.

After all, when martial arts have reached their level, they can no longer use words to discuss which is stronger and which is weak.

After all, martial arts moves are dead, and people are alive, and the improvisation of the fight, seeing the moves, is no longer limited to the competition of the internal force of the moves, maybe a mistake can lead to defeat, and even lose your life.

Therefore, there is a saying that the master has made a move and the move is fatal.

Seeing Ouyang Feng's rare silence, Hong Qigong instinctively wanted to sarcastically say a few words to him, but seeing Yang Guo healing his injuries on the side, he thought about it and still didn't bother him.

Ouyang Feng lost his mind for a short moment before coming back to his senses.

Shuang'er stayed by Yang Guo's side, not leaving an inch, but without the support of Jiuyang's true qi, she soon felt the cold wind again, and her whole body trembled.

Seeing this, Ouyang Feng shouted, "Shuang'er, come here!" ”

Shuang'er glanced at Yang Guo, but still walked up to Ouyang Feng and called, "Father-in-law." ”

Ouyang Feng asked her to sit down, and then put his palm on her shoulder, and immediately the true qi in her body was transmitted from the palm into Shuang'er's body, and the latter suddenly felt that the chill gradually subsided and warmed up a lot.

"Thank you, father!"

Shuang'er said gratefully.

Ouyang Feng grinned and didn't say anything.

He loves the house and Wu, and he is naturally very concerned about Shuang'er.

In this way, about half an hour passed, and Yang Guo only recovered his strength twice, and then hurriedly collected his work.

Seeing that Shuang'er was fine, he was relieved.

"Dad, Shuang'er is weak, let's not stay on the mountain and get cold, let's go down the mountain first, right?"

Yang Guo couldn't bear Shuang'er to suffer here, and proposed.

Ouyang Feng knew that before his injury was healed, he was by no means the opponent of the old beggar and the white-eyed old man, and he didn't want to spend it here, so he was about to leave with his son who he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Senior Hong, come with us too!"

Yang Guo thought to himself, these two old guys fortunately didn't fight together, and they happened to be brought to Dasheng Pass together to surprise Uncle Guo and them.

There may be one more scare, though!

Hong Qigong thought about it for a while, and then agreed.

Don't look at him and Ouyang Feng have been sitting in a daze, in fact, their internal strength has a deep foundation, even if they don't need to meditate, their internal force can also operate and recover in the body on their own, so up to now, their strength has also recovered by two or three percent, and there is no problem going down the mountain.

"Stinky toad, martial arts can't be compared! How about the two of us? ”

Hong Qigong's heart was full of evil taste, and he looked at the West Poison Road on the side. Ouyang Feng really became interested and shouted, "Can you still be afraid?" ”

As he spoke, he jumped down the hill with a somersault, and then saw him turn upside down with his head down and his feet up, and his hands on the rock wall as if he were walking on the ground.

It's just that this pose looks a little too funny.

And this is what Hong Qigong wanted, first laughed heartily for a while, and then jumped off with his flying body.

In fact, he doesn't care much about winning or losing, and he couldn't be happier to see the messy side of this old poison.

Seeing Hong Qigong teasing Ouyang Feng, Yang Guo really didn't know what to say, and thought that it would be better to let these two meet less in the future!

Then Yang Guo hugged Shuang'er tightly, and performed the light skill of Bodhidharma Patriarch to cross the river with a reed, jumped off the high cliff, and his body fell sharply.

Shuang'er was startled, and involuntarily hugged Yang Guo, screaming again and again.

Even if she knew that Yang Guo had achieved light skills, no matter how high her martial arts practice was, she would still be a mortal in the flesh, and if she jumped like this, how could she still live.

However, Yang Guo was very calm, but he was still a little excited in his heart.

Crossing the river with a reed is different from the ordinary body method, paying attention to the mysterious method of resisting the wind and crossing the river with potential.

On that day, he leaned on a reed pole across the Mantuo Villa a few miles away, which seemed to be powerful, but in fact it was more than a star and a half worse than the Bodhidharma Patriarch.

With the realm martial arts of the Bodhidharma Patriarch, you only need to flick the reed, and then you can take advantage of the wind to cross the river without borrowing strength, which is the real reed crossing the river.

At this moment, he jumped down to the top of Huashan, but he didn't borrow strength, naturally he wanted to try what it meant to take advantage of the wind.

Feeling the air flow that swept through his whole body, Yang Guo's heart also trembled, if he got rid of it, it would be Barbie Q.

After looking at the sharp fall of more than ten zhang, Yang Guo didn't even comprehend a single hair, and immediately reached out to climb on the upside-down pine tree on the side, and the powerful impact instantly broke the arm-thick branches.

Seeing this, Yang Guo hurriedly let go of his hand, lest the force of the shock collapse his hand, and then after taking advantage of the situation several times, the speed of the two of them gradually slowed down.

Seeing a platform shrouded in the shade of a few zhang away, Yang Guo stepped on the rock wall several times, flew to the platform and planned to rest for a while, slowing down.

The main thing is that Shuang'er is scared a lot.

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