Chapter 208: The Top of Mount Hua
This person jumped, and the wind caught the thunder, very fast.
Hao Fei was startled and hurriedly took two steps back to dodge.
The man fell with a "boom", landed on all fours, and was crushed by a large crater under him, and the shock wave dispersed, blowing away the snow piled up around him.
"Little baby, are you eating something delicious?"
The man stood up, brushed away the snow-white messy hair blocking his face with both hands, and glared at Hao Fei and asked.
Hao Feile couldn't do it, and hurriedly said, "Father-in-law, you don't recognize me?" ”
"Father-in-law? My good son doesn't look like you. Ouyang Feng grinned and scratched his head vigorously, falling into memory.
He actually chased Yang over, and here, Yang Guo is his real godson. However, he is insane, and he does have a righteous father-son relationship with Hao Fei on the battlefield, so he still has some intimacy with Hao Fei in his heart.
Scratching his head a few times, he stared at it for a while, and said, "It seems to be a little familiar, but why can't I remember it?" ”
Hao Fei first took out a roast pheasant and handed it to both hands, and said, "Father-in-law, you eat first, and I'll tell you slowly." ”
Where had Ouyang Feng eaten such a delicacy during this time, and he grabbed it in his hand and gnawed it at once. He was crazy alone, living a life of drinking blood, and just now because he smelled the aroma of barbecue, he chased all the way over, and he used enough true qi, which shows how hungry he is.
Hao Fei took out the wine again and handed it over, before he began to help himself heal. The wound has long been healed, but it is only invaded by the other party's true qi in the body, and it still needs to be expelled by meditation for a few minutes. But this kind of injury no longer prevents him from speaking: "Father-in-law, I know that you are looking for Yang. ”
Ouyang Feng took a sip of the wine bottle and said, "Yes, yes, yes, he is my good son, and I am here to protect him." ”
Hao Fei smiled: "I am also your righteous son, but you are forgetful and forget me." ”
"Really?" Ouyang Feng was noncommittal.
Hao Fei said: "My father-in-law's toad skills are famous all over the world, how many people will?" ”
Ouyang Feng thought for a moment and asked, "Will you?" ”
Hao Fei immediately showed it, and lay on the ground, his cheeks quickly bulged, and a long "goo~" sound came out, and the snow on the surrounding branches was shaken down.
"Haha, it's really a toad gong, you are really my righteous son!" Ouyang Feng laughed and said, "It turns out that I have two good sons, which is great." ”
Hao Fei is not in a hurry at all now, with Ouyang Feng here, he is not afraid of getting lost.
It was getting late, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, Ouyang Feng only finished eating the pheasant, then stood up and said, "I'm going to find another good son, I saw that he was very depressed that day, and I was worried." ”
Hao Feijian's wound had healed, and he hurriedly said, "I'll go with my father-in-law to find it." ”
Ouyang Feng nodded: "Okay!" After speaking, he carried the light gong up the mountain.
Hao Fei followed closely, this east peak was extremely dangerous, and with the heavy snow blocking the road, even Ouyang Feng was climbing cautiously.
In the middle of the night, the snow stopped, and the two had only climbed a small and a half height. But without the wind and snow, the speed can be much faster. The two of them accelerated by the light of the snow and the moonlight, jumping left and right on the cliff like two apes.
Hao Fei uses the getaway swimming method, like a seasoned rock climber, using the protrusions and depressions of the mountain wall to crawl, and can jump up two or three meters every second.
And Ouyang Feng watched the rise of just having fun, laughing. He used toad skills to climb the mountain, but the person was upside down, with both arms exerting force, jumping up one by one, and each time he could go up five or six meters away.
It's just that although the two of them are fast, it is dawn when they reach the top of the mountain. Hao Fei looked up and found that there was already a rocky cliff going up here, and it was very dangerous to get hard, only a narrow road next to it looked a little more stable. He stopped Ouyang Feng and said, "Father-in-law, there is only this way to go up here, maybe my brother Yang Guo is walking, let's go up from here." ”
"Good!" Ouyang Feng flew down from the cliff, but he still stood upside down and walked up with his hands.
"Good son, when I first saw you, I was covered in blood, who hurt you?" The speed slowed down, and Ouyang Feng asked in front.
Hao Fei knew that person must be Yue Buqun, not to mention the similarity of figure, which one of the three immortal swords that killed him could be said to be the pinnacle. Moreover, the purple light on his body must be brought by Zixia's divine skills, which is not only vast as waves, but also extremely penetrating. How could ordinary internal strength break through Hao Fei's defense in such a short period of time, and only Zixia Divine Skill could do it.
But he can't say it now, for fear that Ouyang Feng will go back to find trouble with Yue Buqun when he hears it, and he will miss the real big thing.
"Thank you father-in-law for your concern, I was just attacked by a masked bandit, it's no big deal."
Ouyang Feng said: "Your toad skills are already quite popular, and the bandit martial arts that can sneak attack you must be good." ”
Hao Fei nodded and said, "It's also my fault for being careless, I didn't expect that there would be such bandits in this barren mountain and wilderness." ”
Ouyang Feng said: "It's okay, when I find my other good son, my father will teach you higher-level martial arts, as long as you practice, you will be the best in the world." ”
Just as he was saying this, he suddenly heard a faint human voice coming from the top of the mountain, and Ouyang Feng shouted: "There are people up there!" With both hands, he picked up his light work and flew up.
The stone in Hao Fei's heart finally landed, except for Hong Qigong and his gang, who was still idle and had nothing to do to this extreme cold.
The way up was almost a ninety-degree cliff, but Ouyang Feng exerted his strength, and he grabbed small pits one after another in the mountains and rocks he passed, and Hao Fei followed closely behind Ouyang Feng, just using these pits to climb. When he was about to reach the peak, he heard a sentence from above: "Our ancestor is the best in the world in martial arts!" ”
This sentence annoyed Ouyang Feng, and there was a muffled sound of "grunt" in his stomach, and then the person jumped high, and in a blink of an eye, he went to the top of the peak, shouting: "Bastard!" Who is so bold as to dare to compete with me for the first place in the world? ”
At this time, Hong Qicheng was competing with the five ugly palms on the Tibetan side to compete for internal strength, and he only resisted the power of the five people with a single palm, and also made these five people inseparable, and gradually invaded by his palm power.
Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong are lifelong rivals, and when they saw Hong Qigong, although they were confused and didn't know each other, they subconsciously wanted to compete with him. Immediately jumped behind the fifth ugly, stretched out his right foot on his vest a little, and a strong force passed from the fifth ugly to the first ugly, and then to Hong Qigong's palm.
Although Ouyang Feng practiced the Nine Yin True Scripture in reverse, he was a martial arts wizard, and apart from the side effects of confusion, his skills became stronger the more he practiced. And now Hong Qigong has also listened to Guo Jing and Huang Rong recite a small part of the scriptures, which is confirmed by his original martial arts, and he has also made great progress. After all, positive is better than adversity, although we don't know much, but we are not inferior to Western poison. The two decades ago martial arts were indistinguishable, and since then they have had their own encounters, and today they meet again in Huashan.
It's just that I pity the five ugly people in Tibet, sandwiched between the two great masters, who have made a mat for tricks and a sandbag for practicing boxing, and their bodies are cold and hot for a while, their breathing is tight and slow for a while, and the bones around their bodies are rattling, which is a hundred times worse than any torture.